My parents divorced when I was a baby so most of my memories of my dad are me visiting his apartment when I was a teenager. He's remarried with kids now this was back 15 years ago and he was a real "batchelor" type. I used to love going to his place because it looked like one of those fancy apartments on TV. My dad must have been late 30s at the time and was tall, lean, half Greek, head of thick black hair and a such an exhibitionist. Always walking around in his tight underwear. At the time I remember thinking we had similar body types rather than dicks. I was always concious of having a big round bubble butt which people would stare at. My dad was the same... huge round, tight ass with flat stomach and not particularly endowed from what I could see in his tight underwear. He did have a huge bush of black pubes which would peek out from the top of his waistband which I also had. Once I turned up at his place unannounced. I'd walked through the front door, through the kitchen and into the living area without him realising I'd arrived when I walked in on him from behind. The TV was facing me which had porn on (some girl getting her pussy eaten) whilst he was sat on the sofa, completely naked with his hard dick in his hands, about 7" uncut (same as me) and a box of Kleenex by the side of him. I stopped, frozen for a moment as I looked on. I was a teenager with hormones flying everywhere so understandably the such an erotic scene got my heart racing. I then turned away and walked back down to the kitchen so that I could
stage a second arrival where he heard me so that he'd make himself "decent". I slammed one of the doors and placed my school bag down loudly on the kitchen work top and as I slowly walked through said something like "hey dad?". I paused in the kitchen giving him just enough time... as I entered the living room the TV was turned off, my dad was laying on the sofa in his underwear reading a newspaper. I started making small talk and making myself at home then I could sense he felt deeply awkward. As I got closer I could see had had come all over his stomach which was wet and glistening with creamy white blobs of come in his body hair and the box of kleenex sat on the side table next to the sofa with the top tissue hanging out of the box as if he hadn't had time to take it to clean up. I excused myself to get changed and by the time I got back he was dressed and of course the kleenex had disappeared. There was something so erotic about it to me at the time and it really turned me on. I can only put it down to being a horny teenager because looking back it doesn't do much for me. That was the only time I ever caught him jacking off but as I mentioned he was really laid back about nudity. It was interesting that his dick looked about 7" hard which is the same as mine and when it wa soft it would look absolutely tiny sitting on top of two massive balls with a thick bush of black pubes... again same as me.
