Note : This story is completely fictional!

Let me explain; I search all over for people with great imagination and a deep dark fantasy and ask them to write an erotic story for me to post.
Whether these stories are fact or fiction, I do not know, but nevertheless they are hot and I want to share them with you.

Written by my 19 year-old college mate.

Hello all, my name is Clarke, and I have a VERY dirty secret that I am willing to share for you and your naughty minds.

Okay, my parents split up when I was just boy and although I was unaware of it at the time it was a pretty bitter divorce. It got so bad that my mother stopped me seeing my dad, telling me he wanted nothing to do with me.
When I was in middle of school, I was by myself in the park when a random man came over and after nearly an hour of persuading and explaining, I realised that he genuinely was my dad. He told me he"d always been watching me to find the right time to approach me in an attempt to get back in touch.

Over the next four years (when I was 18yo) I would meet my dad secretly, telling my mother that I was with friends. We"d go out everywhere and have a good time - making up for the time we"d lost when I was younger. Eventually, after four years of lying, I told my mother exactly where I was going all the time and with whom. She then kicked me out.

Without hesitation, I moved in with my dad at his one bedroom apartment. I"d always stay on the sofa if I ever stayed over, and this was no different. My dad quickly realised this was how it would always be and started looking for a bigger place to get me my own room.
Three months later and I was still on that sofa, I"d gotten pretty used to it by now.

One night I was making us some dinner while my dad was in the shower and there was a huge bang and a loud shout quickly followed. As I ran to the bathroom to see what was going on I heard my dad shouting; "My back! My f*cking back!"

"Dad? Are you okay?" I asked quickly.
"Arrggh, no. Son, I need you to come and help me. I can"t get up," it was almost as if he was begging.
He must have been in a lot of pain because he was a well built man that was used to playing rugby where he"d getting battered and bruised but get back up and continue playing.
I tried to open the door but he"d obviously locked it.

"Dad, I can"t get in. You need to open the door!"
"Just kick it in!" he pleaded. I"m not the strongest of people. I"m not skinny, but I have a typical twink body. I need to work on it badly.
I took a step back and kicked the door. It didn"t budge so I kept kicking. Eventually it swung open to reveal my dad lying on the bathroom floor clutching his back in pain.

He was completely naked, his towel too far away for him to have reached while he was in agony. He had a pretty big cock. It was at least 5" flacid and pretty thick. I quickly grabbed the towel and covered him up.

"Oh don"t mess around with that, just get me off this floor!" he called out.

Ten minutes later I"d helped him off the floor and got him onto his bed. The towel had fallen straight off as soon as he stood up but as I went to pick it up again, he said: "Oh just leave it, you"ve seen it all now. Just get me to my bed, or the sofa."
So with his left arm around my shoulders, I guided him to his bed.

It was pretty weird seeing another man"s cock. I had never grown up with any male figure in my life, I never played sports or went to the gym so I never used communal showers, and I"d never watched porn before. The only cock I"d seen was my own.
I thought about it over and over again. It was much bigger than mine. I wasn"t small, but I wasn"t as big as him. And certainly not as thick. Was mine still growing? Was it going to be that big? How big are cocks - are they all the same size or not? I didn"t know.

"Clarke, come here," my dad called. "I"m gunna need you to phone my friend, Adam. He"s a doctor."
I picked up his mobile phone next to the bed and searched through the contacts list- he was top of the alphabetic list.
"Do you wanna speak to him, or me?" I asked as it began to ring.
"I"m not talking to him. I sound constipated I"m in that much pain." He always managed a sarcastic comment somehow.

"Hello?" Adam asked.
"Hey is this Adam?"
"Yes, who"s this?"
"Clarke, Danny"s son. He fell out the shower and has done he back in. He needs you to come over a.s.a.p."
"How the hell did he fall out the shower?" Adam asked with a giggle. "What an idiot. I"ll be over in a minute."

Fifteen minutes later, there was a knock at the door. He"d obviously been here a number of times before because he walked straight into the bedroom. I"d completely forgotten about my dad being naked!

"Jesus christ, Danny! Could you not have put some clothes on?" Adam said with a laugh as he walked in the room.
"Oh shut up and sort my back out!" my dad said impatiently.

Adam and I helped prop my dad up on the bed as Adam began to examine his back. Clearly in pain, my dad was making all sorts of "Ooohs" and "Arrrs". Adam kept breaking into laughter.

"What is so funny?" my dad eventually asked him.
"What ISN"T funny? You fell out the shower, did your back in, your son had to break down the door to get you, you"re completely butt naked in front of your son who had to carry you to bed, and now I"m here now and you"re still sat there with your dick hanging out."
"It"s nothing you haven"t seen before Adam. You"re a doctor, you examine dicks all the time. And Clarke did NOT carry me in."
"Whatever. And I don"t examine dicks all the time....only a few times."
"What, a day?"

They seemed to be playing off each others jokes and sarcasm. But I suddenly had a thought - Adam was a doctor, and he"d just admitted that he sometimes had to examine penises quite a few times - he"d have some answers.

When Adam had finished poking and prodding my dad"s back, he suggesting resting for the remainder of the day and going to the doctors the next morning if it was still bad. As we guided my dad back onto the bed, Adam grabbed his cock and flopped it about as some sort of joke that it was there.
"Get off you pervert!" my dad said, jokingly.

Adam laughed and left the room with a goodbye. We closed the door behind him as he turned on his television.

"Adam..."
"Yeah mate?"
"Can I ask a favour?"
"Sure."
"Well....erm...."
"Come on, what is it?"
"Erm...." suddenly I couldn"t bring myself to say it.
"Clarke, this will remain completely confidential. I might not be at the hospital, but I"m still a doctor."
"Okay, well.....would you be able to examine me?"
"Er, okay. What"s wrong?"
"Well nothing that I know of. I just haven"t ever been checked out and to be honest, I wouldn"t be able to spot anything even if there was something wrong. Especially....down there," I said, nodding to my crotch.
Adam smiled. "No need to be embarrassed mate. I"ve seen and heard it all before. You"re not the first person, and you won"t be the last."
He walked through to the living area where the sofa was and sat down. I went to sit down next to him.
"Don"t get yourself comfortable. You need to get your kit off."
"Oh...errr...yeah."

I began to strip in the middle of the living area. The last time I had been this naked in front of someone, I was coming out of a uterus.
I began to tremble as the nerves kicked in. I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled down the zip.
Adam stood up and put his hands on my arms, facing me.
"Clarke, calm down. There is no need to be so nervous. You"ve got a great body, you"ve got nothing to be ashamed of."
"That"s okay for you to say. You"re not the one getting naked, getting your cock out."
Suddenly I heard a strange noise and his arms bounced at his side. I looked down and his jeans and boxers were around his ankles.
I stood back, half surprised and half getting a quick look.
"There you go. All better now?" he asked, lifting up his top to reveal his smooth defined body. His cock wasn"t as big as my dad"s, in fact I don"t think it was as big as mine. His pubic hair was neatly trimmed and his balls looked as though he kept them smooth.

I didn"t realise, but I was stood with my jaw wide open. My eyes must have looked like they were going to fall out of my head. I snapped out of the trance when he reached down for his jeans and boxers and pulled them back up, buttoning and zipping them up once again.

"Right, now let me do my job and get your kit off."
I was no longer so scared. Especially as I knew my dick was bigger than his. Nerves were still running through me, but they"d calmed down since.
With one quick movement, my jeans and boxers were around my ankles, just like Adam"s had been a few seconds before.

Adam looked fairly young to be a doctor. He only looked about 25, which was a lot younger than my dad aged 40.
As Adam started examining my cock and balls, I decided to ask some random questions to take my mind off the matter.
"So when did you meet my dad?"
"At the gym about two years ago."
"And you became friends instantly?"
"No. I accidently dropped a weight on his foot and insisted on examining it. Then I offered to buy him a pint - THAT is how we became friends instantly."
His hands were pretty cold and I could feel every movement he made around my crotch. I made a cautious look down to see him rolling my balls between his finger and thumb.
"What are you doing now?"
"Checking for any lumps. I can"t find any...which is brilliant."
Tingles started running through my penis. I"d had this feeling before. I might be a virgin, but I still got erections. The only difference was that normally there was no movement going on down there with it. Normally it happened randomly or the occasional time I masturbated.

"Don"t worry, it"s normal," Adam said.
"What?" I asked, looking down. Suddenly I could see all of my penis - stretched out infront of me instead of hanging between my legs. I"d gotten a semi.
Blood rushed to my face in embarrassment, which Adam could clearly see.
"Clarke, seriously. This happens all the time. In fact, I get more concerned when it doesn"t happen because then there is possible erection problems."
"Oh...okay then," I said, still humiliated.
Then I felt a little tug. I looked down and he was pulling back my foreskin. It felt really good as it rolled over the head of my cock. And it showed - as my cock twitched in pleasure.

"Did you know that in America, it"s pretty uncommon to come across an uncut penis?"
"What does uncut mean?"
"Uncircumcised. They all have this belief or tradition or whatever, that it gets cut off when they"re babies for health reasons."
"Are you saying I need to get it cut off?"
"No, no. It"s perfectly normal. To be honest, American"s make it a much bigger deal than it actually is. In the UK, or the rest of Europe for that matter, you only really get circumcised if it IS a health issue or if it is part of your religion."
"Oh," thanks for that random piece of information.
"Sorry, I just thought I"d tell you in case you had seen American porn and wondered why it looked different."
"I"ve never seen porn," I admitted.
He looked really shocked by my statement.
"What??" he asked.
"I"ve never seen porn," I repeated.
"I know what you said, I"m not deaf. I"m just shocked. How could you go through life without watching porn, not even once."
"Is it normal then?"
"Especially for young men like yourself. Even women watch porn, they rarely admit it though."
"Oh, okay."
"Jee, Your dad is gunna have to step in and teach you what you"re mother didn"t."
"Erm...what is that?"
"I"m just messing. I was implying he"d inform you about porn and stuff, never mind." he looked closer at my testicles. "How often do you masturbate?"
"Erm...only a few times."
"A few times in how long? A day, a week..."
"Ever."
I swear if Adam was older he"d have had a stroke at the shock.
"Are you ***ding me?" he asked.
"Yeah, is that bad?"
"YES!" he paused, remembering he needed to be professional. "Sorry. Normally guys your age give it a jerk between 3 and 10 times a week, sometimes more."
"How often do you masturbate?"
"Normally at least twice a day. Usually first thing in the morning and last thing at night. But it"s not uncommon I have another one throughout the day."

All this information seemed obvious to Adam, but it was all so new for me. I was gunna need to speak to my dad about this!

The next morning I was up early and went to see how my dad was doing. His door was still closed from when Adam and I had shut it the night before. I didn"t want to shout or knock incase he was asleep and I woke him up, so I quietly opened the door - careful not to make it creek.
He was lying on his side, facing the side of the bed. His quilt wasn"t covering him and his penis seemed bigger than before but it was not erect. He lay snoring loudly, completely unaware I was watching him. I wanted to get a closer look at his penis, but what if he woke up? What would I say?

I edged closer to my dad, watching his eyes the whole time in case he opened them. I was infront of his cock and kneeled on the floor to get a closer look. I had my excuse ready - I placed his empty mug on the floor. If he woke up I"d tell him I dropped it and was picking it up.
His breathing remained heavy and so did his snoring. His cock was about seven inches now, and it wasn"t even fully hard. There was something shiny on the tip of his cock, so I leaned in even closer to see what it was. My face was literally inches from his cock when I saw clear liquid leaking out of it.
I had no idea what it was. I considered that it could be semen, but wasn"t semen white not clear? And it seemed too thick to be piss.

I don"t know what came over me, but I found myself reaching for it - the liquid. I pressed my finger on it and got a small blob of it on my finger. As I pressed lightly against the tip of my dad"s cock, it twitched into life and grew a little bigger.
I realised that was enough and got up. As I picked up the mug on the floor, I saw it pulsating - growing bigger and harder than before. After a few seconds it was stiff as a rock, pointing up at my dad"s sleeping face. I could see the thick veins pumping under the skin. It was fascinating, the human penis was fascinating, my dad"s penis was fascinating.

I shook out of my fixation and made my way for the shower. I was in there for about twenty minutes, the steaming hot water trickling down my body. I was suddenly aware of how arousing these simple things felt. As I washed my cock, I started toying with it, playing with it so that it grew a little in size. I didn"t get hard though.
As I stepped out of the shower, I realised there was no towel. Damn, the towel my dad had used was now in the washing basket, and I"d forgotten to replace it. I brushed my teeth and quickly shaved the newly discovered stubble off my face. As I washed the last of the shaving foam off my face, the door swung open.
I jumped back, startled. I had nothing on. My clothes were on the floor in front of him and I was literally just about to leave and get a towel. I quickly placed my hands over my penis and turned beetroot red.

My dad was stood frozen on the spot for a few seconds, before he burst into laughter.
"Wha...what is so funny?" I asked, completely embarrassed.
"Ah come on. You have to see the funny side," he said, still laughing.
"How is there a funny side?"
"Clarke, you had to help your naked dad off the floor last night, and this morning I walk in on my naked son. It"s just comical."
"Not for me it isn"t."
"Oh don"t be such a prude. We all have a penis, it"s not some strange growth that only you have."
He had a point.
He continued; "Clarke, men are always getting their cocks out in front of other guys. Whether it"s when they"re drunk, as a joke or a dare, in a communal shower or changing room, or sexually. You shouldn’t feel like there is such a taboo about it."
"But you"re my dad though."
"Yes...it happens with dad"s as well you know. Maybe it seems weird at your age, but when you get older it just happens. You don"t think twice about it. Me and your Uncle Gary used to always see each others cocks."
"How?"
"We"d go to the gym together - then we"d need to shower after, we went on holiday and decided it would be funny to go skinny dipping, there were loads of times. God, we even had sex next to each other."
"Really?"
"Yeah, when we were about your age, maybe a little older. We went on holiday and scored two girls who were friends, brought them back to ours and at first it seemed weird. We were stood there in silence, waiting for one of us to say who was gunna go first. And then suddenly it just happened. It really isn"t so bad."
"Umm...okay."
"If I"m completely honest with you, Clarke, before you moved in I never ever wore clothes in the house. I"d normally only stick on a pair of boxers if a mate was coming round, and then as soon as they"d gone they"d be off again. I"m only clothed because I didn"t want things to be too much too soon."
"Oh, okay. Well, don"t change anything for me." That sounded like I wanted to see him naked! "I mean, not that I want to see you naked. I mean, erm.... just do whatever you wanna do, I don"t mind."
My dad smiled at me.
"What?"
"I know what we need to do"
Oh dear. "What?"
"I"m not telling you. Just be ready in half hour."
"Where are we going?"
"You"ll find out."
"I notice your back is better," I said as I walked out of the bathroom, picking up my clothes.
"Yep," he replied as he turned the shower back on and stepped in.

An hour later, my dad stopped the car on a country layby. It was deserted for the time being, and the only sound was that of the motorway in the distance.
"What are we doing here?"
"I"ll show you. Come on." We got out of the car, my dad locked it and he lead the way through the small woods on the right of us.
I was terrified. What the hell is he planning? What does it involve? What will happen?

After five minutes of following my dad in silence, the trees cleared and in front of us lay a small lake. It was only about 50metres in diameter, but it was completely still and untouched. It was actually quite beautiful.
"Erm...a lake...you"re not planning on drowning me are you?" I asked.
"No, don"t be silly." And he pulled off his shirt. Then he kicked off his shoes, pushed down his trousers and boxers and stepped into the lake.
"Dad, what the hell are you doing?" I asked, looking around for anybody watching.
"No one comes here, come in."
"No! I want to go home! This is stupid."
"Clarke, the aim of this is that you"ll start taking your clothes off in places you shouldn"t - it"s called exhibitionism."
"What?"
"Exhibitionism. A fetish people have of getting naked or having sex in front of people, or in public places....like a lake in the woods."
"You said no one comes here."
"I did. The lake is outside, I didn"t say it had an audience. Are you coming in or what?"
I felt very peer-pressured, but figured he was responsible enough not to get me in trouble or danger. I began to strip, and my dad was watching. I don"t know if it was for pleasure or just to make sure I didn"t run off.
Eventually I was down to my boxers. I hesitated for a while. Once they were gone there was no going back.
"Clarke, come on. I"ve seen it already. There is no one here, and even if someone does come along - it isn"t as if you"re the only one!"
What the hell. I pulled them down and quickly stepped into the water. I was expecting it to be fairly cold, but it was actually quite warm. The sun had heated it up this morning, almost as if preparing for our arrival.

I bobbed in the water for a bit as my dad dived under and swam about for a bit. Then he came over and splashed water at me, I splashed him back. I suddenly stopped thinking "Oh My God, I"m naked in the middle of the woods, what is someone sees us?" and just relaxed, embracing and enjoying myself.
It was actually very liberating being naked outside, like silently being cocky at the world and showing off to an invisible audience. The sun was shining strongly now, and I could feel it starting to burn my face a little.
My dad hoisted himself up onto a rock about four feet high and three feet wide. He lay back on the rock, absorbing the sun with his naked body. I got out of the lake and stood next to the rock at the side of my dad. I could see his cock lying there but for once it wasn"t shocking, it seemed natural.
"Here, climb on here," he said, moving up to make room.
I lay down on the rock next to him. It should have felt weird but it wasn"t. I was lying next to my naked dad, but so what?

I heard a stick snap. Suddenly my anxiety returned. I bolted upright, covering my crotch and viciously looked for the source of noise.
"Relax Clarke, it"s probably just a rabbit or something. Don"t go back to before, you"re doing amazingly."
I couldn"t see or hear anyone, so I lay back down on the rock, a bit more cautious than last time.

"Tell me how you feel son?"
I explained to him how my worries had seemed to fade away, that I"d just been shown a path to a new life. It really did make a big difference and I could feel my general confidence growing.
"Ready for the next step?"
My heart seemed to skip a beat.
"What next step?" I said, scared.
"Having a wank outside."
"What?"
"Oh come off it, Clarke. You"ve been skinny dipping in the lake, sunbathing starkers on this rock, not to mention it is all with your own dad. Is it any more shocking to jerk off outside?"
Once again, he had a point.
"To be honest, dad. I don"t really think I know how to wank. I mean, I know the basic way of doing it, but is there any special ways?"
"There aren"t necessarily special ways, but there are different techniques you can try. Get yourself hard and I"ll show you."
After a few seconds of silent hesitation, I reached for my cock and started to play with it. It started to grow, but only slightly. Unlike my dad"s, which was rock hard within a minute.
"What"s wrong?" he asked, looking at my cock and seeing it was barely a semi.
"I dunno. I think I"m just too nervous to get an erection."
"Lie back and put your hands above your head," he instructed. I did as I was told.
He began to blow gently on my nipple, and moved across my body. That was working! He went from one side to the other, making his way down my stomach. I began to breathe heavier as the tingles of pleasure ran through my body. I could feel my cock getting bigger. He hovered over my cock and blew into it, the cold breath urging hot blood to pump inside. As he continued to blow on my cock, it twitched strongly and I felt it hit his lips.
He sat up a little, taken aback by the miniature attack from my penis.

He lay beside me again. I grabbed my cock and began to stroke it.
"Is this okay?"
"Yes, that"s the general way to do it. Keep doing that for now."
I was incredibly horny, wanting sex more than ever before. I watched my dad tug at his giant thick ten or eleven inch cock, hoping to catch a sneaky secret from it.
"How come yours is bigger than mine?" I asked.
"They come in all shapes and sizes, don"t worry about it. Yours is about eight inches now that it"s hard, that is above average."
I smiled, pleased I hadn"t let my dad down by having a tiny cock.
"Now try rolling the palm of your other hand over the tip of your cock while you wank it."
Oh my god! It was amazing. I let out a moan of ecstasy as the pleasure shot through my cock. My back arched inwards, jolting my stomach up into the air.
"Oooh, someone likes that," my dad said. "Spit on it."
"What? Why?" I asked.
"It gets it all wet and moist. The sun has dried up all the water."
I hesitated yet again, this time my dad wasn"t waiting around and launched a ball of spit directly onto the tip of my cock. It dripped down my shaft and onto my stomach. The squelch of my dad"s spit between my fingers turning me on a little more.
"Go faster," he demanded. And I complied.
"Arrrgh.....oooh.....mmmm..." I had always been so rigid and bland when masturbating. This was so brilliant, an experience that was educating me in many ways.
"Take your balls in your other hand and massage them while you"re wanking."
Another added bonus to a regular wank, I was loving this, I didn"t want it to end.

"Okay son, are you ready?"
"Ready for what?"
"Are you ready to cum?"
"To what?"
"Ejaculate...shoot your load?"
"Oh, you mean when the semen comes out?"
"Yeah."
"A little bit longer."
"I"m close to cumming and I want to cum the same time as you."
Suddenly he pulled my hand off my cock and began viciously wanking it. He was going so fast I could barely see his hand. Oh my god, the rush it was giving me. Oh my god it was amazing, like a warm liquid running through my veins while my cock tingled with pleasure.

I felt it making its way up my shaft and quickly.
"Dad I"m gunna cum!!!"
He grabbed his cock and began tugging with his spare hand, as viciously fast as he was with me.
"Oh my g-...DAD! I"m gunna cum!"
"Here we go!" And as I managed to open my eyes a little through the pleasure, hot white fluid shot out of his big thick cock and up my body, up my neck and on my chin.
He still hadn"t stopped wanking me, but he"d squeezed it really hard when he was shooting his load.
As he tugged my cock at a stupid speed, the fuzzy warm rushing through my body, down to my crotch up...
"Come on my boy, give me that cum!"
"Oh my g-"
"COME ON, I WANT TO SEE THAT HOT JUICY CUM ALL OVER YOU!" he yelled.
"I"m gunna.....I"m gun....I"m gunna cum!!!" I screamed out as I gripped the rock and my dad"s thigh and gushed out shot after shot of thick white cum, spraying it all up my body and chest.

I lay there, panting in ecstacy as the most incredible experience of my life came to an end. My chest beat up and down, up and down, as a smile spread across my face.
"That...was....amazing!" I said to my dad.
"See, I knew you could do it. You might be becoming a man, but you"re still daddy"s little boy!"
As I closed my mouth I felt something on my lip. I licked it off with my tongue. It was salty.
"Like that?" my dad asked.
"What is it?"
"Either my cum or yours."

That was two years ago. I still live with my dad but in a new place where I"m no longer on the sofa. It really is a case of "like father, like son" as I am now a nudist when I"m at home, just like my dad. We masturbate together all the time, its only occasional though that he gives me a hand - no pun intended.
If we"re in a rush in the morning and both need a shower, we"ll just go in together. Life is so much more enjoyable now that we"re comfortable with our bodies.
Oh...and we still go to that lake. We go to all sorts of places...but I"ll tell you about that another time!

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