Date: Fri, 29 Jan 2021 18:02:18 +0100
From: Solbert Berlin <solbert@gmx.at>
Subject: Prudish Dad at the Nude Beach

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Prudish that at the nude beach

Growing up, I rarely saw my dad in anything less than his poorly fitted
trousers or his work uniform. He's a construction worker, with an amazing
body, but you could barely tell, since he always covers it up.

When I moved out from home to start working, I began to embrace my
sexuality. I slept with a lot guys, got my first real experiences and had a
major revelation: I got a thing for older guys and it was fucking
impossible to find someone who's as hot as my dad.

I never noticed him in a sexual light, he was always just my father. But
one day I came to the realisation that I always wanted to meet men that
were just like him. More importantly, what I wanted from these other men is
what I never got from my father, I wanted to see them all nude. I think
that deep down, this curiosity, regarding my father's body, made me who I
am today and that lust that I felt for older man was just a projection of
what I really wanted... my dad.

Now I've been to nude beaches a lot. Since I moved to the city to start
being myself and enjoy the gay life, I appreciated little getaways where I
could show off my body without the hassle of having to chat with people on
some kind of app. I was quite proud of my physique and was lucky enough to
sport a major endowment. On a goody day, my dick can reach up to 7 inches
soft. Granted, it did not grow much bigger than that when hard, reaching
just about 8 inches, but it was enough to get people to look.

When I met other man for sex, they were always extremely fascinated by my
cock. Some couldn't get enough and I enjoyed the attention. I always
wondered if my father was just built differently, maybe he just didn't
enjoy the attention he got when he was naked, since his dick was smaller
than mine? If you got it, you flaunt it, right? What other reason would he
have to hide it?

It took a while for me to finally decide to satisfy my curiosity. I always
thought it to be wrong to want to see my father naked, but I could not help
myself. Thinking of a plan to finally make him strip made me excited and I
decided to follow through with my fantasies.

On a hot summer day, I called my father and invited him to a day at one of
my favourite beaches. He seemed less than thrilled, talking about how he
never went to the beach since he didn't like just laying around all day,
besides only having a pair of really old boxershorts which weren't comfy at
all. I said that he didn't have to worry about any of that and that I just
wanted to see him again and would be thrilled if we could have this moment
together. He reluctantly agreed.

When I arrived at my parent's house, my father stood in the driveway,
nervously waiting. He was dressed in long baggy trousers, despite the
summer heat but still looked handsome as always. His full beard was nicely
trimmed and his hair was short, yet to show any signs of greyness.

I could tell that my father did not want to make this trip, he seemed like
he would rather stay home or do something else, but now it was too late and
I guess he did not want to disappoint his son, after already agreeing to
it.



`Can't wait to feel the cold water', I said.

`Well, at least one of us, I guess. I just hope that it isn't too crowded',
he answered.

`Don't worry, old man, I know a nice place where we can relax in solitude'



We arrived at the parking lot and unloaded our stuff. Dad was just about to
take his swim trunks when I told him wait.



`You won't need those, Dad.'

`What do you mean?'

`Well, when I said favourite beach, I meant favourite nude beach'



He gulped. I could tell it made him uneasy.



`I don't know if I want this, son'

`Don't worry, just come with me and undress when you feel comfortable.'

`I don't know if that'll ever be the case...'



With that, I made my way to the beach, with my father right behind me. It
was almost funny, looking back over my shoulder and seeing a very nervous
man behind me. It was unusual. Normally, he was full of confidence, a man
jaded by hard work and used to the company of tough men. But today, thinks
were different.

When we arrived, I put my bags down, laid my towel on the sand and watched
my father do the same. We made eye contact and I could see the uneasiness
in his eyes. I decided to just push through and take my shirt off. He
gulped but didn't take his eyes off of me. I continued undoing my trousers,
sliding them off and revealing my tight briefs. My big bulge was on full
display, 7 inches of flaccid thick dick crammed into a tiny space. My
father stared at me with an open mouth, but I wasn't done yet. With a swift
motion I got rid of my underwear revealing my trouser snake in its full
glory. I stood there for a second, then I sat down on my towel, my legs
spread apart, continuing the show.



`Aren't you going to undress?'

`Well, uhm... I...'

`What is it?'

`Son... I don't know how to say this but... Aren't you a little
embarrassed?'

`What do you mean? About what?'

`I mean... your dick, uhm... your penis is just so... how should I say,
noticeable?'

`You mean because it's on the larger side?'

`It's a nice size'



That made me chuckle a bit since those words came out in a flash. I got a
little aroused but managed to avoid a boner.



`Uhm, I guess thanks dad... And yeah, I'm not embarrassed, people actually
like looking at it.'

`Well, you're lucky then, I wish I was this fortunate.'

`What do you mean?'

`I... I get made fun of a lot'



I didn't know what to say. I just thought that well, apparently I did not
inherit my big cock from him.



`I'm sure it's fine dad' I muttered.

`I'm normally not like this and I don't like to undress in front of others,
but since you brought me here and you already showed me what you are made
of, I guess it's only fair if I do the same. Just don't laugh, ok?'



I put on a serious face, I didn't want him to feel hurt. He began to
undress. His shirt slid off and revealed a hairy and muscular upper
body. His arms were thick, his chest was broad and he looked very strong. I
didn't understand how anybody could make fun of someone like him. Even if
he had a little stump between his legs, I would never dare to say anything
to this stud. He continued by undoing his belt and sliding off his
trousers. I was so caught up in not making fun of him for being small, that
I gasped for air when I saw what was hiding underneath those trousers. A
bulge that surpassed even mine. His briefs were filled to the brim and
widened in such a way that you could peek inside them from the side. I
couldn't mutter a word and just stared at it with an open mouth. He put his
thumbs underneath the waistband and pulled the briefs down. And there it
was, inch after inch of cock revealed to my eyes. It did not seem to
stop. The briefs were already hallway to his knees and there was still a
lot of cock to go. When he was done sliding off his briefs, I could not
believe what I was seeing. His incredibly long cock dangled most of the
distance to his knees. It was silent for a few seconds until I came to my
senses.



`What the hell? How would anyone make fun of that??'

`I get called a freak a lot at work, and when I was younger and wearing
tight fittings clothes everyone was starring. Also your mom things that its
far too much to handle. She doesn't like it.'

`Dad that thing is a monster... I mean, don't get me wrong, it's a monster
in the best sense. Everyone is staring because they want it, your
colleagues call you a freak because they are jealous and mom should just
consider herself freaking lucky!'

`You think so?'

`Of course I do! Holy... F... How big is that thing anyway?'

`My doctor said it's 9 inches soft but it doesn't get much bigger when
hard'

`You let your doctor measure it?'

`I wanted him to make it smaller...'

`You wanted WHAT? Are you out of your mind?'

`It's just so impractical and I get really embarrassed because everyone can
see it.'

`Dad, this dick of yours is made to be envied and nothing else! It
is... beautiful and thick and long and ... sexy'



These last words were said without thinking, I did not mean to make my
father a compliment like that and got red-faced.



`You... think so, son?'

`Yes I do, you are a gigantic stud, I bet everyone wishes to be like you'

`Those are the kindest words anyone has ever said to me about my endowment'

I could not help but notice that his dick began to rise. Mine was getting
hard too.

`I wish I had a dick like yours, son. It seems to have the perfect
length. How long is that?'

`8 inches now, fully hard.'



I couldn't believe I was sitting in front of my dad with a boner, but his
cock got rock hard too, while he was staring at my hardon.



`Oh my god dad, didn't you say it would not get bigger?'

`It's only like an inch and a half bigger when hard...'

`So, it's almost 11 inches long and you act like it's nothing?'

`Well, not nothing but... I don't know, I'm just not used to someone
enjoying my size.'

`Oh, you can't imagine how appreciative the gay community would be!'



I realized far too late that by saying this, I, as a gay man myself, openly
included myself into the circle of people who would enjoy dad's dick. Not
knowing what to say we stared at each other for a while, before dad broke
the silence.



`I can't stand here with a stiffy all day, let's get cooled down in the
water and hide this thing from passersby'

`Good idea, dad!'