Date: Tue, 13 Apr 2021 16:24:05 -0400 From: Rod Rey Subject: The Men of the Franco Family 2 Naked and hard, Dad and I reached the showers, still alone. Two rows of curtained stalls were on either side. He stopped in front of the last stall, looked around, and formed a reserved smile. "You know, Dario. I'll tell you a little secret about this shower. The others get cold much faster than this one." My eyebrows flew up. "Really?" Though, my showers here were pretty quick, so I would've never noticed. "Join me and find out." Shocked filled me. Was it really true? But the fact that Dad had just invited me to shower with him was a dream come true, even if nothing sexual would happen. I managed a nonchalant expression. "Sure." He opened the curtain and stepped inside. The separate entry had a short built-in bench and a few metal hooks on the wall. He opened the second curtain leading to the tiled shower for two. He turned on the faucet. I followed him and closed both curtains with extra care. The warm water splashed on my skin and felt great, despite the August temperature being a bit unbearable this summer. I stepped back and let Dad have a turn to be under the showerhead. My heart melted because of how handsome and virile he was. It was like seeing an older version of myself, gracefully aged. And his round, furry ass made me harder and leak so much more. He turned around and caught me staring, chuckling. "Sorry," I muttered, grinning a bit. "Eh, no worries." His tone was low for extra discretion. "We're men. We have needs." "Yeah, well, I don't know what that's like." Dad furrowed his eyebrows. "You've at least jerked off, though, right?" As I was about to correct him, an idea sparked into my mind. What if I lied to justify being inexperienced? Maybe he could teach me. I laughed softly. "That obvious?" "You really haven't?" My heart raced because of being this close to him while discussing a horny topic. I forced a frown on my face for added effect. "I guess I failed you, huh?" "Oh, stop." Dad started saying something in Italian. If only I could understand the language. "What did you say?" "That you're practically a clone of me, so it's impossible for you to be a failure." Oh, Dad. What a sweet thing for him to say. I wished I could give him a hug. "Feels like it." "Nonsense. Why would you think that?" "Because I haven't had a girlfriend yet." Though, I didn't want one, much less sleep with one. "I see. Well? Maybe it's time for you to change that?" "How? I can't even jerk off like you probably can." "Don't be so negative, Dario. You can learn very easily." I suddenly felt bolder, but I knew I had to be careful and not push too far. "Can you teach me someday?" Dad chuckled and shook his head. "Silly man." I tried to hide my humiliation. Why had I asked that? "Of course I'll show you." Oh? "You're my son, Dario, and you're a big man. I'll be damned if you stay a virgin for much longer. I'm not having it." My heart lifted with hope. Even if it wouldn't lead to anything sexual between us, my own dad being so open-minded about this made me look forward to the future. "We should probably hurry up since your mother and your sisters are going to wonder why we're taking so long." I nodded. "Yeah." "But we can't leave like this." He grabbed his big dick and shocked me by jerking it, the foreskin rolling over the head from each stroke. "Follow my lead, okay? Think horny thoughts while you do it." I grabbed my dick and started stroking, almost forgetting that I had to pretend I was learning. After all, I'd masturbated many times. Dad continued with a smile that made me melt for him in ways I couldn't explain. He made me want him so bad. This experience was surreal, and I couldn't control the urge to come. Being this physically close to him, jerking off together, suspecting he wanted me in a sexual way...it was all too much. I huffed while my eyes grew heavy, ready to get off. "Yeah, that's it, Dario. Shoot your load and make your father proud." That talk. It only escalated the urge and sent me over the edge, and I started grunting. My dick blasted quite a few thick ropes that splattered against the wall, the deep pleasure paralyzing me into a spellbound state. I managed to look over Dad's way, and even more cum shot out of his dick. He let out the softest of grunts, and the look of ecstasy he formed was beautiful. I sighed, spent. "Thanks, Dad." He shrugged. "Gotta learn what you can." We started washing ourselves, the running water rinsing our thick cum down the drain. I knew one about the amazing experience of masturbating with my own dad: I'd gotten him to "teach" me to jerk off. Maybe I could get him to teach me to have sex. ***INFO*** More by Rod Rey: https://rodreywriter.wordpress.com (c) 2021, Rod Rey. All Rights Reserved. Please donate to help keep Nifty alive!