Bathroom scenes

We speak of sex and masturbations

That night I decided I’d better talk to Vic. He’d spent the whole day in just his briefs and a T-shirt and after dinner he sat on the living room couch watching a movie with his bare feet too. So first I decided I’d sit beside him and watch the same movie but just like him, only my T-shirt and my briefs, bare feet too.

We were for five minutes watching that film when I noticed the bulge he was again growing and seeing it, my dick also strived under my briefs to be released. They were the same black transparent briefs I was wearing this morning in the bathroom. I started speaking.

-Hey Vic, maybe I shouldn’t ask you this but well, I want you comfortable with me to speak your mind with anything. You see… well, every morning in the bathroom when you’re having your bath, I see you with a big boner, isn’t it?

-Fuck, dad, it’s true. It’s just that I cannot help being hard.

-Don’t blush, Vic. Of course at your age the most usual thing is being constantly hard. It’s just that I cannot help but think… well, I’ll dare say it… help but think that you maybe get hard looking at daddy’s ass.

-Shit dad! It’s only that your ass is so gorgeous that I cannot help it and… well, you know. But I’ve only had sex with girls, a lot in fact –his face went totally red now.

-Of course you have sex with girls, Vic. You’re really attractive and handsome and since I’m used to watching your erections, I can also tell you that it’s a really sexy dick that you have. Hope you’re proud of it. You can tell me anything you want about girls.

-Well, dad –his cock was now clearly out of his briefs. I just smiled at him and encouraged him to tell me anything he wanted and be comfortable. My dick was totally out of my briefs too, speaking of sex with Vic for the first time, something I so desired.

-Well, I might have had sex with more than twenty girls so far and yes, you can imagine what I’ve done. Except fucking a girl up her ass, I’ve done everything, but…

-You’re shy again. I won’t get angry at anything you tell me, my dear son, believe me. Have you ever had sex with a boy and maybe you’re blushing because of that?

-No, dad, I’ve never had sex with a boy so far, but well… I’m sure that if I told you more, you’d get really angry at me. It’s just that well… your ass is so perfect, and you let me watch it every morning that well… I cannot help but get really horny looking at it. I’ve only had sex with girls and only girls but different it is when I masturbate…

-Of course you masturbate. I also do it. Go on.

-Well, only sex with girls but when I jack off, I’d rather do it thinking about you. And forgive me, but I have fucked that perfect ass of yours and you also suck my dick and…

-You’ve already told me the worst, Vic, and you see I am not shocked. In fact I had my suspicions about all that. You can go on.

-And you know I also see your sexy dick and you also have boners. Sometimes I imagine you hard at me and that thought drives me crazy, oh, forgive me. And I also like showing you my hard-ons every morning. But I also suck your cock in my masturbations and you also fuck me in the ass. Well, now you know, dad. I only like girls and only have sex with them, but all my masturbations are thinking about you, thinking I’m having sex with you. I never think of any other boys, just you.

-You have it in your genes, Vic, cause I do exactly the same. I’ve only had sex with girls but all my masturbations my last thirty years have been thinking about boys, and what’s worse, thinking of male relatives. But have your head held up high, Vic. You need courage to wank over your father. Far from reproaching you, I want you calm with me to tell me. So you’d better call me Ridley, as you would call your best friends. And look what I’m doing now –and with a very lickerish grin, I simply grasped Vic’s dick and started masturbating my son, something I’d always desired to do. I looked at him unsure how he would react now but he also grasped my hard dick and also started masturbating me-. I’ll tell you my secrets now.

 

 

And so Ridley Carey had started masturbating me. He looked at me worried that I could get shocked or that I might send him to hell, but my response was smiling back at him and also jacking him off.

-It’s curious Vic that you only do exactly what I used to do with my father, grandpa Victor, who fortunately you knew very well and knew he was a very handsome man till he died. Well, I don’t remember where I had to go one morning but I was in a rush and I needed to take a bath and headed to the bathroom when my father was there also shaving. He’s just like me and he needs to shave every day. And probably you are like both of us, only that you prefer to grow a beard, Vic. Well, Victor Carey also shaved every morning with nothing on but his cowboy underwear. When I was inside the tub, I could at least glimpse the shape of my father’s ass and I went rock hard. It’s just that a son never has the chance to behold his father’s ass and I found it oh, so sexy, that very day I found myself wanting to jack off remembering it. I think that very first day I didn’t fuck it in my imagination but was soon fucking it. And I also got the habit of having my baths when he was shaving, always with a boner, always looking at that ass. My father never told me anything for my daily erections and maybe he even liked them for I also saw him every day totally hard when he left the bathroom. But we never broached the subject.

-And soon I started wanking imagining all kinds of sex with that sexy man. In my masturbations, I soon gave him blowjobs and he sucked my cock, I fucked him and he fucked me. That’s something I’d never do with any other man but I would certainly have done it with him if I had been able. So I’ve never had sex with a boy either, have only had sex with girls my whole life, but just like you, I only masturbate thinking of sex with my father. Well, that was till three years ago he died, as you know. But just then…

Our masturbation went on as he told me all these things. I still could not believe that just as I have always desired my father, he desired his, my grandfather Victor.

-But soon after I lost him –Ridley Carey went on saying- just three weeks later and having lost the fun of wanking over my father, which of course now I couldn’t do, one morning you came into the bathroom when I was shaving, in just old-fashioned briefs and I saw you rock hard. It was so hot to see you now with that boner. So I simply changed my masturbations. I’d spent thirty years wanking over my father. And I was used to beating my meat thinking only of a male relative. Now I could simply start wanking over my son, who also got the habit of having his baths when I am shaving, whom fortunately I am lucky to see every day first stripping, then letting me see his whole sexy naked body, then spending  minutes rock hard as I finish shaving. And I must confess I also wank daily over you, Vic. I keep on having sex with girls and only girls whenever I can, but all my masturbations are thinking of you. And seeing you with boners every morning, believing you’re hard at me as I was with my father, I soon got the habit of coming in black transparent briefs in order to turn you on, on forgive me, my son, but tell me, Vic: do you think it’s wrong or think I should apologize?

-Not wrong, dad. Now we both know we both do it. It’s strange that both you and I are heterosexual but only masturbate thinking of a relative.

-It might well be a whole family tradition. Who knows? Victor Carey was hard every morning watching me and I couldn’t help but think that maybe he wanked over me in private just as you do over me and I do over you. Maybe he also wanked over his father, your great-grandfather who neither you nor I have ever known. But be it as it may, both you and I do it and what the fuck? You make me rock hard, Vic and now I know I make you rock hard too, but masturbation is something really funny and everybody wanks over whomever makes him erect. So we’d better not have any secrets with each other anymore and we can keep on doing it with our heads held up high.

-Ridley, I’m going to cum. Thanks for this unexpected masturbation, dad. I’m cumming –and I shot then a first load before Ridley Carey.

-I’m cumming with you, Vic –and finally I could see Ridley’s semen falling onto the floor-. Thank you also for jacking me off. And after now we’re permitted to get horny at each other and show it, do you understand?

-Yes, Ridley, how hot you are.  –And just then he kissed my lips. It was so hot to kiss such a sexy man that we continued at it for three minutes.

-Now I’m going to my room, Ridley. You’ve really managed to calm me down. I love you, dad, goodnight –I said again kissing his mouth.

Now I went to my bedroom. I was calmer but hornier than ever and I wondered how our relationship would be after now.