For awhile Jake and I would occasionally repeat our male bonding sessions. Watch porn and help each other get off. Whenever we were home alone and horney, or caught the other masturbating. But, things quickly began to change. Terri was getting older so it became peril that I started wearing more clothes often. Jake soon graduated high school and went off to college.
My other son, Dustin I watched over the years build himself up to a hot, young specimen trying to emulate his big brother, whom he looked up to. But, I never attempted to find out how he'd been developing. Not even after he turned 18. I mean, the pattern of body hair has definitely run in the family but, Dustin chooses to be hairless. He had worked so hard to get a body like Jake's and he seems to have gotten there but, maybe a little stronger than Jake was at his age. And the genes on my side of the family must be pretty strong as both of my son's look a lot like me, with bits and pieces of their mother sewn in. Dustin gets his thick, charcoal hair, fine jawline, and cleft chin from me. His eyes he gets from his mother, a blue like the Caribbean Sea. His lips are like his mother's too, angelic and full. But, everything else is me.
This was an odd weekend as it was one of the rare times where I was off from work and Carolina was working. It's usually the other way around but alas here we were. Terri was now 13 and made a habit of taking forever in the bathroom and using all the hot water. So I made sure to get up before her, take a shower, and shave. I had already showered, and manscaped to my desire. I had always liked my body hair to be thin but, a small bush of pubic hair, and hairless balls. I was now shaving my face when Dustin poked his head in the door.
Knock-knock.
"Dad...?" He asked opening the door slowly.
"Yeah, bud?" I answered looking at him in the mirror.
"God, put on some clothes will ya?" Dustin says in disgust as he tries not looking at my naked ass.
"My bedroom, my bathroom, I can be as naked as I want."
"Whatever just... Terri's taking forever and I gotta piss! Can I use your bathroom?"
"Go right ahead, I'm not gonna look at you." And really, I had no intention too. I might wonder and hope he's developed well but, using the bathroom is personal and should be respected.
"Thanks." He said entering cautiously in a pair of baggy, light blue, plaid boxer shorts. He went up to the toilet next to the sink and looked over at me and back down before pulling down his waistband and wiping his penis out of his shorts and proceeding with his business.
Carolina and I had been together a long time and sex had gotten stale. We still managed to have sex every once in awhile but, it wasn't like it used to be. So I've been horney for a bit. Before Dustin even poked his head in the door my nine inches hard, thick, bulbous shaft was hanging in the sink. It hopped a few times as I shaved and Dustin took notice. He looked down to see my gorging penis as he aimed his own peeing and his jaw drops and eyes widen. He was in complete shock and awe at the sheer size of his dad's penis. He might have seen me naked before but, Dustin has never seen me erect.
My head stays the same but my eyes look over at him, "You can put your eyes back in your head, bud. And close your mouth. It's just an erection."
"Ahem. Sorry, dad." He says looking forward almost like a soldier. His eyes look back over taking another peek. His stream begins to spurt irregularly as he looks up squinting his eyes shut. "No, no, no, no no." He whispers almost to himself.
I finish shaving my face knocking the razor on the side of the sink and pushing the lever on the faucet back down so the water will drain. As the water gurgles down the drain I turn in Dustin's direction, my bulging head flopping back down from the sink. I take a step over behind Dustin reaching over to the wall next to him where the face towel hangs, "Sorry, son. Just grabbing the towel." I can feel the elastic waistband of his shorts on my foreskin. Dustin finishes his pee as I grab the towel in my grasp. Dustin looks nervous as he gives his penis a few shakes, instinctively causing me to look down. "Woah there, tiger!" He must've been a good seven and a half inches hard.
At that Dustin gasps hurrying to cover his big erection. "Dad!"
"Heh-heh." I laugh backing up and whipping my face. "It's okay, son. It's perfectly natural to get an erection even when you don't want to. Just look at me."
"I guess you're right." He says tugging his penis through his shorts.
"Hell, bud. You might be better hung than I was at your age."
"Pfft."
"Or Jake."
"You've seen Jake's?"
At that, I noticed what I had just said and the can of worms I just opened. I awkwardly rubbed the back of my head, "Yeah... might as well tell you the truth. When he was old enough and when it was just the two of us. I would allow Jake to watch porn with me."
"Woah!" Dustin replied amazed. "And when was he old enough for that?"
"Well, c'mon and I'll show you."
Dustin followed me out of the bathroom and into my bedroom. He stood by the bed while I quietly shut the door. Walking over Dustin has not taken his gorgeous blue eyes off my now throbbing penis. He's grown a full tent in his shorts. I grab the remote from the nightstand and turn on the TV taking a seat and getting comfortable on my regular side of the bed.
"Grab a seat, Dustin."
He nervously sits down on the other side of the bed grabbing at his shorts. I pick a video that I think he might like. Young guy with a big dick, and a blonde with a Kardashian ass. Dustin's girlfriend also happens to be blonde with a nice, round ass for a young girl. Dustin's penis has poked out of the flap of his shorts at this point as he sits there, silent, nervous, looking down to the floor, over to me, and back to the floor. I take my throbbing penis in hand as he looks back over.
"Wanna jerk off?" He doesn't respond and looks away from me. "C'mon it's just us guys." I cup my hand under my gorging shaft and stroke slowly, barely even a squeeze to my grip. "Let's see what you've got. Drop your shorts."
Dustin lifts his butt up from the bed pulling off his shorts. As he sits back down his penis pokes up past his thighs and curves downward. He looks at me as he takes his penis in hand and begins to stroke himself slowly. "Heh-heh." He laughs softly. "Looks like big dicks run in the family huh, dad?"
"They sure do."
Dustin seems to get more comfortable as shifts on the bed, scooting more towards the middle. Not hanging a leg off the side of the bed. He begins looking back and forth from the fuck scene down to my penis. To give him a better view I reach my arm behind him resting it on the headboard of the bed. Dustin leans back matching my pace in strokes now fully watching me.