We're at the gym heading to the sauna. I haven't been here in a while and we have been meaning to hang out more daddy & son. My dad hasn't been having much luck on the dating scene (he and my mum split up when I was younger), sure he keeps fit and he gets a lot of attention from younger women my age - but they don't usually stick around long. They just use him a few times and leave.
We get to the changing rooms, there's just a couple of guys getting dressed here. He strips off. He is never shy about getting naked here. He has an even tan and I can see he has been putting in more effort at the gym.
"Wow you must be up here every day!" I say. "I have been yeah. Got to keep it up son. It's competitive on the dating scene." he replies with a cheeky smile. "True and you never know who might be looking..." I say, assuming he won't know I mean that I am.
We walk naked into the showers.. I watch his firm fuzzy arse cheeks as he struts confidently across the shower room. It's an open shower and I choose a spot next to him. I'm secretly catching a side glimpse of his thick older cock as we wash, trying not to let him see me looking. I wonder why his is so much bigger than mine! Maybe I'm a grower and he's a shower.
He rubs soap on his junk, his cock and balls bounce up and down. It seems to grow a big bigger. I imagine helping him rub soap on his big floppy dick.
Suddenly he breaks my reverie when he turns off his shower. We put towels around our waists and follow the signs to the Sauna.
I see his cock head bulging under his towel as we walk to the sauna area. I can't take my eyes of it. He hasn't noticed me looking, I HOPE he hasnt noticed.
We enter the sauna and a wave of heat hits us. It's really quiet today, no one else in this area.
I put some water on the rocks as he takes a seat. I deliberately sit so I will be able to see if his dick slips out under his towel.
I know I shouldn't look, he's my dad and it would be wrong... but I can't help myself. I can only think of one thing. His big dick.
After a while I open my eyes to check if his are closed. They are, he's enjoying the heat wash over his body. His tanned hairy chest is glistening with sweat.
I see the bulge in his towel twitch and it begins to rise. I wonder what he's imagining, and I can't help but start to get a little hard myself as I dream of seeing his cock fully erect.
He keeps his eyes closed but shifts and adjusts his cock with his hand. As he moves his legs I stare at his towel, embarrassingly hoping to see more of my dad's growing cock.
A wave of tingling excitement hits me as I finally get what I want - as he opens his legs his towel splits open and I can see his cock head enlarging against his leg. His foreskin tightens around his head as he gets harder.
I realise I'm salivating. I'm staring at his big bulbous head imagining running my tongue around it. It must taste incredible. I sometimes taste my own precum and since he's my dad it must taste just as good. Maybe better.
Practically drowning in my own saliva, I swallow. It's quite a loud sound in this little room as I open my wet lips and take a shaky breath in. His cock twitches again, as if in response to the eager noises I just made. My own cock twitches back.
Suddenly, he opens his eyes.
"Why don't you put a bit more water on the rocks?" "Oh.. uh.. yeah sure" I stammer, clumsily "Good boy." He comments.
He often used to call me that... but this time it felt different. He said it in a different way, with a gravelly, sexy kind of tone.
I have a predicament. Under my towel I'm rock hard. I'm trying not to look now as he would see, but I am very aware of his hard cock staring back at me within his towel.
I awkwardly grab my cock, trying to make it look like I'm holding the towel up, as I stand up and turn towards the rocks. With my other hand I scoop up more water.
I hear my dad laughing behind me. "You know it would be easier if you weren't holding the towel up! Just take it off, it's nothing I havent seen before."
I panic a little... sure he has but he doesn't know I'm sporting a full erection over here.
I hear him shuffling and moving his towel. "There I've taken mine off, now we're even. Just take it off!" he orders.
Never wanting to disobey my father, I let go of my cock and the towel, putting it on the bench to my side. I put more water on the rocks.
Now scared to turn around, as he would see my hard dick, I fiddle with the water. I feel the tension in the room. Has he closed his eyes again, or is he now looking at me?
"You really do take after your mother you know." he spurts out.
I turn slightly, "oh?"
"Definitely. You have her arse. She has a smooth and firm arse with a great curve to it" he pauses "you could be her twin from behind".
I feel all my blood rush to my face in horniness and embarrassment. My cock has at least gone a little floppier now. Wanting to break the tension I produce an awkward laugh. I strike a feminine pose, with my hand on my hip.
"Oh well thanks I guess haha"
"Come sit next to me, I want to tell you something"
My heart skips a beat. Red faced and now totally nude, with my cock still half erect, I turn around to face him, and start walking.
I see him now fully naked, with his hand on his cock. I look him in the eye, he has this primal look of lust - I quickly look away, flustered... but straight at his cock! He slowly rubs his glistening head as he looks at me. I stop walking.
"It's ok, you can look" he says, eyeing my stiffening cock. "I can see you like it"
"I uh... urm -- yeah I kinda do" I reply, pathetically. He smiles greedily. "Come over here."
I sit next to him on the wooden slats. He moves his hand from his cock and lies back, leaving it all on show for me - inches away. My heart thuds, pushing more blood to my cock. I find my hands moving towards his thigh.
The excitement is almost too much to bear as I reach out and fondle his massive hard on. I feel his heat, his stiff cock throbs as I touch it. He exhales deeply.
I admire the huge vein along the back, and his gorgeous head. Now that I really have my dad's penis in my hand I can feel the weight and size of the thing. It must be twice as big as mine. I really am my mother's son, I think.
I start to stroke up and down. I grasp firmly at the base and watch as his foreskin strains tight. I see a drop of precum build at his tip. Unable to help myself, and I lean down to lick it off. In this moment I completely forget where I am, and what I'm doing. All there is now is this delicious precum, and this wonderful, hard daddy dick. Any nervousness I had disappears when I taste it.
"Mmmmm that's my good boy" My dad says, as he runs his hand into my hair.
Overwhelmed by a sudden urge, I take his helmet into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around, exploring the inside of his foreskin. The taste is intoxicating. I exist solely to suck this cock.
I push my mouth further down his shaft. I can't explain why, but I just want to shove it all in.
He puts pressure on the top of my head.
"Stick your tongue out boy".
I comply sticking my tongue out, down his shaft and along that big vein. He pushes his cock deeper into my throat. I feel such a sense of eletion. My throat being abused and filled by my daddy like this... it turns me on so much. I gag and a load of spit comes out, slopping down onto my chest and his balls.