Date: Mon, 12 Jul 2021 00:51:27 -0400 From: Jason Bonerboy Subject: Don't Worry You all know the routine. if you're not old enough don't read this. If you are old enough, support this site so it sticks around... Don't Worry I was born I small even for my family. I was 4 foot 9 inches when I was almost 15 years old. My meat swung 2 inches when soft and just under 5 inches hard. Not much considering that all the men in my large family had 9 plus inches by my age, hard. They were all 6 foot tall or more at the same age too. I talked to my dad about it. "Hey Rob, you've been to the doctor. He said you're just fine. You're what's called pint size or compact. I heard from your bother your the best at giving head bar none. "I know dad. but how am I supposed to get a girl pregnant some day?." He looked at me and smiled. Then he led me to my room. There were 10 bedrooms in our very large custom house. He had me sit down on the bed and talk by pants and underwear off. He looked at me and indicated he didn't normally do what he was going to do. "I'm gonna see what you have hard. Then I decide what is the best plan, if any." He got some lube and grabbed a hold of my penis and stroked me. He worked his expert hands over my penis and testes. I was in heaven. Then when I was getting close he leaned down and took my tool fully in his mouth. I exploded in his mouth.. He got up and talked to me. I laid on the bed pants like crazy. "You may not be long but the girth is about the same as mine or anyones. You'll make the average female happy; especially if you put your mouth to good use. I'm sure if you want; you should be able to hit a guy's prostate too. Don't worry." Then he got up and left me still amazed at him for his skill getting a guy off and his understanding of everything. I told him thanks as he left my room. He said in parting anytime son. . What I didn't know was that soon my father would be the recipient of my meat. Within a week he told me I could learn how to hit his prostate. "What did you mean Dad about hitting a prostate? What does it mean.. You know what you muttered after dinner?" "Come with me son, to your room." I followed my dad to my room. The man towered way over me. I was 4' 9" he was 6' 4". He was everything I wanted to be. He locked the door to my room and announced what he expected of me. "It's years since I've had a piece of meat in my ass. When I inspected you and got you off; I figured yours was about my size. I've never liked a large penis in my ass. But you're perfect for what I like from a penis in my butt. Not too long and not too big. I love my prostate banged repeatedly. I figured until you find a girl who likes your size; you could get your rocks off and help me get my g-spot rubbed and poked the right way. .If done right it can be better than normal sex. Your mother has always let me do that. She's even stuffed a dildo up my hole over the years. But nothing beats a real penis in the hole. There's also the connection with that male doing it. Please do me the honor, son." He had started to undress half way through his small speech. He now stood before me totally naked. He had hair on every part of his body. I felt a stir in my loins. "Please start by lick my anus ring, son?" Here was the man I loved and admired more than anyone. How could I say no. Besides I was curious about sex and being 15 made it easy for me to get turned on. I figure sure. I didn't say a word. Not sure I could have. I just went to his now exposed hole. I felt I would chicken out if I hesitated. In my mouth went to his hole which seemed to wink at me. I took my first lick and heard my dad gasp. I kept going and going. Each lick had he was huffing and almost purring from my mouth. Any taste I had from his hole was pushed aside in my mind. I was now desiring to please this man. My dick was throbbing in my pants. I stopped and dad watched as I stripped to be as naked as him. "Oh good, I 'm almost ready for you. Do you have any lube, son?" I stopped and ran to my nightside table. I was glad I had it and a double sized bed that two could sleep. I lube up my meat and went back to his hole. I licked for a bit more. Then he yelled NOW and don't be gentle. I grabbed my meat as his hole went high enough for me to pop into him. I slammed the whole almost 5 inches into his hole. For me the whole world seemed to stop. I was over come by the warmth of his hole and the feeling of being in him. I held my breath and stayed in the moment. I was pulled out the feeling and thought by my dad's words. "Breath Rob and move. I need this bad. Hit that spot and I'll talk you through how to do me right." I started moving right away overwhelmed by the rush of endorphins and pleasure. I could process all I was feeling and just went with it. He directed me to lean into him a certain way and his the right spot. When I got it right. He told me to hold that. I then really went to town and shot my load then. He could feel that and told me to keep moving. I had some difficulty but soon my feelings had a twinge of heading to another orgasms. I double my effort and so he was panting like crazy. "Oh my God here it comes. O shit there it is." I felt his ass constrict around my meat. Then his penis started to shoot a lot. Each shot had me gasping for air as it pulsed squeezing my dick. Soon I was coming more than I ever had. I barely rolled on the bed beside him. I couldn't catch my breath. Either could he. He pulled me into a hug and we both came down from our orgasms'. "Dad, that was amazing." "I figured you were just the size and length I need. It's been quite a few years since I've had a good prostate orgasm. I have to find a way to repay you. I hope you'll pound my ass all the time. Everyday if you want." I just smiled at my dad and told him I'd do it everyday if he wanted. I was never so satisficed sexually in my life except with my dad. Even when i got a girlfriend a year later. He was still more fun in bed. We became connected in more than just sex. He became like a god to me. I'd spend time with him whenever he was home. I got so good at hitting a prostate that many of the men in the family came to me for a good prostate pounding. That happened because my Dad had taught me to do it right! My next hurdle in life was my girlfriend. I became an expert at meeting her needs too sexually. Hey thanks for reading. Don't forget; the site is up because reader like you support it. I also welcome feedback and suggestions. Jason Bonerboy jasonbonerboy11@gmail.com