Touched for the first time

Here’s something I wrote recently for an erotic literature site…true story, I had to change my age from 13 to 18 because of site rules, but other than that its all word for word…let me know what you think.Dad was a big hunk of a guy. Old school handsome and sexy. He was already in his late fourties when I was born, and those crinkles around his eyes and silver temples only made him hotter.
His arms were big and strong, covered in tattoos he got while in the Navy, battleships, anchors, pinup girls, etc, but that wasn’t all that caught my eye about Dad. The bulge in his pants was enormous, well at least to me, as a kid it looked huge and I couldn’t take my eyes off of it!
Dads work schedule was random, riding rodeo, bit parts in Westerns, like I said, he was a sexy fucker, who could blame me for having a boner for him? Mom worked nine to five so that meant after school I had the house and Dad all to myself.
Luckily for me, Dad’s uniform of choice around the house was boxers and a white tee, or occaisonally just the damp towel wrapped around his waist after he got out of the shower.
Afternoons I would sit in the big leather armchair transfixed by Dad stretched out on the sofa, his big nuts hanging out of his boxers or completely exposed as his towel dropped open.
The first time I caught a glimpse of his cock I was shocked, I’d never seen an uncut cock before. It wasn’t pink and smooth like mine, it was covered in loose skin that I wanted to reach out and touch, to roll up and down, to taste.
I still jack off remembering those afternoons drooling over his tan body and big low hanging ballsack as he sat there chainsmoking Salems and watching TV. Dad was fuck’n hot. I’ve seen a lot of daddy porn, but almost nowhere have I seen a silver haired Daddy like my Dad, so handsome and with those big loose balls and floppy uncut cock.
The summer after I graduated from Highschool and hit 18, I decided to get a little bolder with Dad. One afternoon I went for it. I played dumb and pretend I hadn’t heard him coming into my room. He walked in and “caught me” on my small twin bed, jacking my hard boner, my smooth tan young body just waiting for his big rough hands. I jumped up and covered myself with a sheet, acting shocked at his seeing me jacking off. “Dad, Oh My God” I apologized to him, acting flustered and totally embarrassed that he had walked in on me. It worked…he took the bait, he said “its no big deal boy” and turned to leave, I used the opportunity of me being naked and hard and his just seeing me jerking off, for a little healthy male bonding and lured him into a nice, normal, Father, Son conversation about masterbation.
He sat on the edge of my bed and said the usual “its perfectly normal Son, Don’t be embarrassed about it” but totally surprised me with “Hell, I do it himself now and then” That about made me cum right then and there! The thought of my Dad, jerking off his uncut cock, those big nuts bouncing up and down, his foreskin rolling up and down that long, thick tan shaft. I began to slowly jack myself off under my sheet as he spoke. When he realized I was still jerking it, he rose and excused himself and said “I’ll let you finish up” patted my hardon, winked and walked out closing the door. I shot so much under that sheet I almost passed out!
After that, I used that conversation to mean that being naked or hard in front of him wasn’t going to be a big deal. I stopped acting embarrassed by my hardons as I ran around in my gym shorts and would even point them out to him and joke about it.
One afternoon he walked into my room and once again “caught me” jerking off. This time I barely covered my boner with the sheet and began asking him questions about sex. He sat down at the edge of the bed and said “what can I tell you boy?” I started asking about jacking off and “is it bad if I do it too much Daddy?” And “I do this about three times a day Daddy, is that too much?” Slowly I pulled down the sheet to let him see I was still stroking it “but Daddy, it feels so good” thats when I asked him ” is mine too small?” And “when I get older will it be bigger” Dad was as a red as a beet, but kept his cool and tried to answer my “innocent” questions. Thats when I asked him “Dad, will mine get big like yours? I’ve seen it hanging out of your boxers when you were napping, and I look at you in the shower sometimes” I acted shy and embarrassed that I was admitting these things “I hope mine gets big like yours someday” I was slowly stroking myself, Dads eyes staring at My throbbing hardon “damn boy, look how hard that thing is” laughing, he reached over and squeezed my cock with his big, strong rough hand. I gasped loudly which caught us both by surprise. “Whats the matter Son, I’m sorry if…” no, no, no, I told him, its ok, its just that no one has ever touched me there before…it felt, it felt…even better than when I touch it…a lot better.
Dad smiled and looked into my eyes, tosseled my hair and said “you are the sweetest boy” and kissed me on the forehead. He reached over once again and squeezed my young, smooth, throbbing cock. I let out a long moan. We kept gazing into each other’s eyes “please Daddy” I begged. His grip on my stiff cock tightened “Daddy please” I begged. He pulled himself in closer and began to slowly jack me off “I love you Daddy”I whispered, my body trembling with every stroke of his hand “I’m glad you’re the first one to touch me like this, to show me what its like, I wouldn’t want it to be anyone else” he smiled “I love you too Son, I love you so much” I looked deeply into his eyes and told him “show me Daddy, show me how much” for the next few hours Daddy answered all my questions and all of my prayers.
It was amazing, the best ever, the most erotic experience of my life, but I’ll tell you all about that next time, because right now I’ve got to stop writing and remember the feel and smell of him. His big strong arms and shoulders, his low hangers dragging against my smooth teen body, the taste of his wet, oozing foreskin, his cock in my mouth and his thick rough fingers in my little teenboy ass getting me ready for his hard cock. I can still remember the smell of his sweat… and his rough whiskers against my smooth little ass. Im so hard right now. I cant wait any longer, I have to jack off, I have to shoot a huge fuck’n load, just like I did with Dad that afternoon, that very first time.