Father and son

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Kevin got home from work and was exhausted. He kicked his shoes off, grabbed a beer, and sat down on the couch still in his work clothes, minus the tie. He turned on the TV and put his feet up on the coffee table. Just as he was starting to relax, his dad, Jeff, walked in from the other room. Jeff had been living with him ever since Kevin’s parents had split up.

“How was work?” Jeff asked. He was wearing a pair of white Fruit of the Loom briefs and Kevin rolled his eyes, as he hated when his dad would roam the house in just his underwear. He especially hated it when he had friends over and his dad would walk around in front of them in either just his briefs or with a T-shirt on top.

“Fine,” Kevin mumbled in response. “Do you always have to walk around in your tighty whities, Dad?” he moaned.

“Why not? I don’t care who sees. I don’t have anything to be embarrassed about!” Jeff said.

In fact, he didn’t. Jeff had nothing to be ashamed about when it came to what was inside his underwear. As he sat down, Kevin could see the outline of his dad’s fairly thick penis draped on top of his large testicles through the fabric. Jeff casually reached down and scratched his nuts as he stretched out and put his feet on the table next to Kevin’s.

“We’re all men here,” Jeff stated, as a plain fact.

It wasn’t just the fact that his dad embarrassed him that made Kevin hate seeing his dad in his briefs. It was that it was a visual reminder that he didn’t actually inherit everything from his father. Kevin’s penis was rather small. It was 4.5 inches erect, but only 1 or 1.5 inches flaccid. Because of this, he never showered or changed at the gym and always dreaded his yearly physical. His dad’s exhibitionism only served as flaunting his superiority in that area, even if it wasn’t his intention.

——

Kevin was glad it was a Saturday and he could sleep in. He stretched, got out of bed, and walked down the hallway to the bathroom. His dick was standing at full attention, making his gym shorts poke out. Halfway down hall he heard a door open behind him and turned to see his dad. Jeff was in his usual at-home attire: his Fruit of the Loom briefs. Kevin immediately tried to turn and cover his erection, but his dad had already seen it.

“Got a little morning wood there, son?” Jeff said, chuckling. Even though he hadn’t meant it that way, Kevin still stung when he heard him say “little.”

“Nothing to hide, buddy!” Jeff said as he walked toward his son, his big bulge between his legs sticking out in front of him.

Kevin blushed and turned to go into the bathroom. He stood in front of the sink and started to brush his teeth. His dad came in and stood next to him, looking at himself in the mirror. Jeff started to brush his teeth too, and started to brush his teeth too. Kevin glanced down and noticed that his dad’s junk jiggled in the pouch of his underwear as he brushed, his nuts bouncing a little bit. This made Kevin jealous as he looked down at his own hard cock sticking out through his shorts.

Kevin watched in the mirror as Jeff spit out the toothpaste and then pulled down his underwear around his ankles and kicked them off. As he stepped toward the shower, Kevin noticed his large soft cock flop around above his big hairy sack. Kevin also had extremely hairy balls, but it didn’t compliment his small dick the same way it did his dad’s long one. Whereas Kevin’s sack was high and tight, pushing his little dick up and out, his dad’s was big and full, with his two fat nuts hanging down slightly in his hairy sack.

——

Later that day, Kevin was excited to play some basketball with a few of his friends from work. They were coming over to play on the court at the park near his house. He met them there and they started to pass the ball around and playing two on two.

Suddenly Kevin heard someone shouting “hey guys” and turned around to see his dad walking toward them.

“Sorry, Dad, we have an even number. Maybe next time,” he said, trying to act disappointed.

“That’s ok! I can be referee or something!” Jeff exclaimed.

They started playing again, with Jeff mostly watching, but calling fouls here and there. Kevin was a really good basketball player and this was his time to show off. He wanted to impress his coworkers. He was doing some tricky footwork and plays, when all of a sudden he felt something grab at him. He looked down to see to fists at each of his hips. Before he knew what was happening, Jeff was yanking down Kevin’s shorts and boxer briefs in one motion, laughing loudly in his ear. Now Kevin was naked from the waist down, his tiny soft cock poking out over his tight nutsack for all his bros to see. It was quiet for a second before Kevin heard the laughter erupt around him. He looked down and saw his dickhead barely sticking out through his big bush of pubes. He tried to bend down and pick up his shorts, but this just exposed his very hairy ass cheeks to the small crowd and another round of laughter began. Kevin’s face was beet red as he finally pulled his underwear and shorts back up.

“Damn, dude! Your dick is tiny, bro!” he heard one of his friends yell.

“Sorry, Kev! Had to show off the acorn in the nest for these boys!” Jeff said through laughing.

Kevin was humiliated. He didn’t know how he’d face these guys at work. He didn’t know how he’d handle his dad either, but he knew he had to do something. He needed revenge.
 
Kevin got home from work and was exhausted. He kicked his shoes off, grabbed a beer, and sat down on the couch still in his work clothes, minus the tie. He turned on the TV and put his feet up on the coffee table. Just as he was starting to relax, his dad, Jeff, walked in from the other room. Jeff had been living with him ever since Kevin’s parents had split up.

“How was work?” Jeff asked. He was wearing a pair of white Fruit of the Loom briefs and Kevin rolled his eyes, as he hated when his dad would roam the house in just his underwear. He especially hated it when he had friends over and his dad would walk around in front of them in either just his briefs or with a T-shirt on top.

“Fine,” Kevin mumbled in response. “Do you always have to walk around in your tighty whities, Dad?” he moaned.

“Why not? I don’t care who sees. I don’t have anything to be embarrassed about!” Jeff said.

In fact, he didn’t. Jeff had nothing to be ashamed about when it came to what was inside his underwear. As he sat down, Kevin could see the outline of his dad’s fairly thick penis draped on top of his large testicles through the fabric. Jeff casually reached down and scratched his nuts as he stretched out and put his feet on the table next to Kevin’s.

“We’re all men here,” Jeff stated, as a plain fact.

It wasn’t just the fact that his dad embarrassed him that made Kevin hate seeing his dad in his briefs. It was that it was a visual reminder that he didn’t actually inherit everything from his father. Kevin’s penis was rather small. It was 4.5 inches erect, but only 1 or 1.5 inches flaccid. Because of this, he never showered or changed at the gym and always dreaded his yearly physical. His dad’s exhibitionism only served as flaunting his superiority in that area, even if it wasn’t his intention.

——

Kevin was glad it was a Saturday and he could sleep in. He stretched, got out of bed, and walked down the hallway to the bathroom. His dick was standing at full attention, making his gym shorts poke out. Halfway down hall he heard a door open behind him and turned to see his dad. Jeff was in his usual at-home attire: his Fruit of the Loom briefs. Kevin immediately tried to turn and cover his erection, but his dad had already seen it.

“Got a little morning wood there, son?” Jeff said, chuckling. Even though he hadn’t meant it that way, Kevin still stung when he heard him say “little.”

“Nothing to hide, buddy!” Jeff said as he walked toward his son, his big bulge between his legs sticking out in front of him.

Kevin blushed and turned to go into the bathroom. He stood in front of the sink and started to brush his teeth. His dad came in and stood next to him, looking at himself in the mirror. Jeff started to brush his teeth too, and started to brush his teeth too. Kevin glanced down and noticed that his dad’s junk jiggled in the pouch of his underwear as he brushed, his nuts bouncing a little bit. This made Kevin jealous as he looked down at his own hard cock sticking out through his shorts.

Kevin watched in the mirror as Jeff spit out the toothpaste and then pulled down his underwear around his ankles and kicked them off. As he stepped toward the shower, Kevin noticed his large soft cock flop around above his big hairy sack. Kevin also had extremely hairy balls, but it didn’t compliment his small dick the same way it did his dad’s long one. Whereas Kevin’s sack was high and tight, pushing his little dick up and out, his dad’s was big and full, with his two fat nuts hanging down slightly in his hairy sack.

——

Later that day, Kevin was excited to play some basketball with a few of his friends from work. They were coming over to play on the court at the park near his house. He met them there and they started to pass the ball around and playing two on two.

Suddenly Kevin heard someone shouting “hey guys” and turned around to see his dad walking toward them.

“Sorry, Dad, we have an even number. Maybe next time,” he said, trying to act disappointed.

“That’s ok! I can be referee or something!” Jeff exclaimed.

They started playing again, with Jeff mostly watching, but calling fouls here and there. Kevin was a really good basketball player and this was his time to show off. He wanted to impress his coworkers. He was doing some tricky footwork and plays, when all of a sudden he felt something grab at him. He looked down to see to fists at each of his hips. Before he knew what was happening, Jeff was yanking down Kevin’s shorts and boxer briefs in one motion, laughing loudly in his ear. Now Kevin was naked from the waist down, his tiny soft cock poking out over his tight nutsack for all his bros to see. It was quiet for a second before Kevin heard the laughter erupt around him. He looked down and saw his dickhead barely sticking out through his big bush of pubes. He tried to bend down and pick up his shorts, but this just exposed his very hairy ass cheeks to the small crowd and another round of laughter began. Kevin’s face was beet red as he finally pulled his underwear and shorts back up.

“Damn, dude! Your dick is tiny, bro!” he heard one of his friends yell.

“Sorry, Kev! Had to show off the acorn in the nest for these boys!” Jeff said through laughing.

Kevin was humiliated. He didn’t know how he’d face these guys at work. He didn’t know how he’d handle his dad either, but he knew he had to do something. He needed revenge.
OMG!! So hot!! I hope he decides to embrace his small dick and become a cockswallowing slut!
 
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Kevin was still very pissed. He didn’t let on though, as he and his dad went to the gym together every Sunday, and he was still waiting to make his move.

Jeff was super sweaty as they walked back into the locker room. Kevin had always avoided showering after the gym when he was younger, but had been forced to do it once he started going with his dad. He looked over as his dad started to undress, pulling his shirt over his head. Then Jeff shucked his shorts and was left standing in his gym socks and a white jockstrap. The straps framed his hairy ass and the soft fabric in the front formed around his package so that you could see his big soft dick draped over his two large balls. Once again, he watched as his dad’s nuts jiggled in the pouch of his jockstrap as he moved around and took off his socks. He watched Jeff grab a towel and head to the showers, his hairy white bubble butt and his proud bulge in the front of his jock.

Kevin quickly undressed, pulling down his compression boxer briefs and wrapping a towel around his waist. He walked to the shower and saw his dad under one of the shower heads, soaping himself up. Kevin hung up his towel on the hook and stepped under his own shower head. He began to rinse off and looked down at his penis. It was one inch, surrounded by thick brown pubes. His ballsack was tight under it, pushing it up slightly so that his dick pointed out a bit on top of his tight hairy sack. He watched as Jeff washed himself, soaping up his crotch and rubbing around his balls. This only made Kevin even more embarrassed of his own manhood.

Suddenly, another man walked into the shower area. He was about 30, tall, tan, with a respectable 4-inch soft dick between his legs.

“Are you two father and son?” he asked.

“Yep! This is my kid,” Jeff responded.

“Wow,” the man said, taking all of them in. “Looks like the apples fell pretty far from the tree, turned into grapes, and rolled under a much, MUCH smaller tree!” the man said, laughing hysterically. Jeff began to laugh along with him. Kevin was embarrassed, but couldn’t come up with anything to say back.

“He doesn’t have a tree, he has an acorn!” Jeff added, laughing hard with the man.

In the split second he took to glance down at his mystery opponent’s crotch, the man noticed him and took the opportunity to very gently shake his hanging dick, making it swing a bit. This made Kevin even more embarrassed, and he shut off his water and walked out.

He was almost finished getting dressed when his dad walked back from the shower, his towel over his shoulder and his dick bouncing from one thigh to the other. Kevin was putting on his socks as his dad took out a fresh pair of Fruit of the Loom briefs, stepped into them and pulled them up. His floppy dick and balls were collected by the pouch of the underwear as his dad pulled them up to his waist. His package was snug in the bulge in front, and as he watched Jeff reach down into his bag, he bent over and his balls were clearly visible. There was a little mound of nuts held tightly in the underwear, sitting nicely between his dad’s legs.

Kevin was so full of anger, after getting pantsed, and now this teasing from a stranger, where his dad went along with it. He took this as his chance to get some payback and before he knew it, his hand was raising fast, palm up, and he felt his dad’s soft nuts under his fingers. He heard a faint sound as he followed through. He had smacked his dad in the nuts as he’d been bent over, unprepared for such an attack. Kevin had briefly cupped the mound before he let his fingers press down on his dad’s fat sack through the fabric for a moment. Jeff collapsed onto the floor of the locker room, holding his junk and screaming in pain. Kevin looked down at his dad rolling around on the floor in his tighty whities, and he smirked to himself. His father’s big dick had been unable to protect him.
 
Kevin deserves a beat down from bigger-dicked men after doing that to his big-cocked dad. What a little shit! He needs to be taught a lesson. Little boys with little dicks don’t get to play with the men or fight like men. That isn’t allowed. He should have just gone into the bathroom stall and made a little sticky with his little dinky thinking of superior men instead of fighting his dad. Makes me so angry.
 
Kevin and his dad had been on speaking terms since the nut-shot incident, but barely. They would grunt “pass the salt” during dinner and “later” as they’d leave the house, but that was pretty much it. Tensions had become very high. But they reached a new level when the two men went out to lunch one day. Jeff was flirting with the waitress mercilessly.

“How ‘bout an order of you, pretty little thing? You on the menu, darlin’?” Jeff said to her.

Kevin was mortified to be sitting at the table hearing this, and the waitress seemed to be looking at Kevin, half asking for help, half looking for recognition that this was outrageous.

“Dad, come on. Leave her alone.” Kevin said softly.

“What, you think she wants you instead? Let me tell you, honey, you don’t want this boy right here. He could never satisfy you. Tell her why, son!” Jeff barked.

“What? Dad, stop,” Kevin pleaded.

“Tell her ‘bout your little pecker.” There was silence at the table for a moment.

“That’s right! He’s got a little, tiny baby dick!” Jeff was snorting as he laughed.

Kevin got up from the table and stormed out of the restaurant, past their car, and walked home.

—————

That night, as Kevin put his key into the lock and opened the front door, he heard some noises that could only be described as moans. He walked down the hallway toward the living room, assuming that his dad was watching porn, ready to ignore him on his way upstairs. But as he peeked around the corner, he could make out another person who was in front of his dad. As he squinted to see in the dark, he saw a woman’s head in his dad’s hairy crotch, her lips wrapped around his dad’s large cock. She was sucking up and down on it, using her tongue along the shaft. His dad’s head was tilted back, his eyes closed, and he was moaning fairly loudly.

“Fuck, baby, don’t stop. I told you it was big.” Jeff said in between moans.

Suddenly Kevin realized who the woman was and why he recognized the way his dad was talking to her. It was the waitress from the restaurant! When Kevin’s eyes went back up to his father’s face, his dad was looking right at him and smirking.

“Mmm, baby, just like that. I told you I was bigger than my son. He’s got a little baby carrot between his legs. Wanna see? Hey Kev, come in here!”

Kevin froze, unsure of what to do or say. His eyes were locked on his dad’s, while the waitress’ mouth was on his father’s penis.