Experiments 01 "My son Jack and I surprise each other..."
(Of course all characters are fictional and 18 years or older)
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My son Jack and I went to our cabin on Lake Elsie north of Minneapolis to fix the roof and several other needed maintenance items. Jack was off to school at the U of MN in a few short weeks and I needed him to help before he was otherwise occupied.
The cabin had been built by my dad in the late 40's and was most rudimentary. We had running water but no electricity and heat was a wood kitchen stove and small fireplace. Ever since I can remember we spent at least a week on that small lake.
We arrived the night before and got an early start on the roof. It was dirty, hot and tiring. We must have looked a sight, my denim's were torn and Jack was wearing a filthy T shirt and baggy mustard colored shorts. Quitting about 3:30 we each had a beer and I went to take a shower. The cabin has a larger main room with bump out for the kitchen, another bump out with two small bedrooms and bathroom squeezed between them. No doors, just curtains. The shower consisted of an old claw foot tub with a stand pipe shower... The water was heated by the kitchen stove... so no hot water today, but I didn't care.
I was about to step into the shower and turn on water the when the shower curtain rod came down. I stood with one leg on edge of the tub, the other on the floor stooped over trying to fit the rod back into the holder. The screws were loose so I yelled to Jack to bring a Phillips screwdriver and come help me.
In a couple moments I heard the curtain at the door slide back and Jack, suppressing laughter, said, "Jeeze dad. You should see yourself."
"Just give me the dammed screwdriver and get over here! Hold this up for me."
There was a pause and then a FLASH. Crap. That damned phone.
"JACK I'M GOING TO STRANGLE YOU! Get over here NOW!"
The room was very narrow with the toilet right next to the tub, so there was no room for the two of us. I handed the rod back to Jack and reached up to replace the rod holder. The rod had to be in the holder before I could screw it back in new holes, so Jack had to reach over me to hold it in place.
THAT pushed his 'package' up against my left hip. He was very tentative about pushing against me, but also couldn't reach to place the rod in the holder.
"Come on Jack. Get the damned thing up here. YES. Just a little higher."
Well I could really feel Jacks junk now pressed tightly against my thigh. Also I could feel that it was changing. Clearly the contact was causing his penis to continue to thicken.
"Uh, hurry up dad. It's hard to hold it this way."
His skimpy, nylon shorts left virtually nothing between us as he struggled to keep the shower curtain rod held in the right place. Twisting the screwdriver caused a movement of my hips which in turn rubbed on Jack. There was no question he was getting a hardon. In all honesty I have to state that I am not totally innocent here, because for some time I have used butt plugs, dildo's and other toys on both myself and willing partners.
"Almost done son." and just to play with Jack a little, I slid my butt left causing his thick, raising penis to center on my butt cheeks.
"Ugh. DAD, what are you doing! That's really dangerous you know."
"Here, hold this." I said, handing the screwdriver over my shoulder. When he took it I slid my hand down and ran my fingers from the base of his penis down to the end of his shorts. It was quite hard. A couple inches were protruding beyond the shorts.
"Ghaa. I'll make a mess. Let go..." Jack couldn't back away because he was against the wall. There was barely room for the two of us between the wall and the sink.
I turned, grasped Jack's penis and lifted it, well freeing it really. It just sprang up. The lose shorts were no restriction. It was also obvious that my penis had not been sleeping either.
Holding Jack's penis I placed mine on top of his and pushed forward to compare size and length. The head on Jack's was pressing against my balls before the head of mine touched his groin. Wow. It was thicker too! I always considered myself normal in size and hopefully on the big side of normal, but Jack's was clearly bigger.
"That is a nice piece of Norwegian Wood you've got there Jack. Just like your grandfather. He was big like that too. Called it his Norwegian Wood."
"DAD! For the last time, I'm going to go off. Let Go!"
I squeezed hard on the middle of his long penis using my thumb and forefinger.