Sex Talk
-Will you still take much longer with your computer, dad?
-Is it that you’re eager to watch porn now, Dale?
I started blushing, for the truth is I wanted to watch porn and jack off at last and needed my father’s computer, for mine had a virus now and it was being formatted. At 24, I was studying dentistry at university but me, Dale Layton was always horny, since still I was almost a virgin and fuck, I needed to jack off watching porn.
My father, Barron Layton, is 47 and needs his computer for his job. He’s a legal secretary in a law firm.
-Dale, it’s a deep-rooted tradition in our family to help our sons, only sons and no daughters for four generations, and all of us had only had one son, to help them in whatever sexual needs they have. So the first way to help you is making you speak calmly with me about sex. Of course you have no partner and have your needs. So tell me calmly, you’re gonna watch porn, isn’t it?
-Ok dad, I’ll be sincere, it’s watching porn that I want now.
-And jack off too, right?
-Yes, dad, I wanna jack off to porn.
-Good, Dale, always be that easy with me. I’ll only take five more minutes and finally I’ll lend you my computer.
I decided to sit on the couch and wait for him to finish his work today. I was hard in anticipation knowing that soon I would be jacking off. I don’t know whether Barron Layton did see me, but if so, he made no comments. Finally it was only three minutes.
-I’ve finished, Dale, so here you have my computer. Have fun now.
-Thanks, dad -I told him grabbing the computer and heading to my bedroom at last. I started watching porn with my dick, totally hard, out and already playing with it.
It was heterosexual porn, but I got horny at cunts and boobs, yes, but also at dicks. I knew I liked both girls and boys but my sexual experiences with girls had been scarce, well only one experience, and none with boys yet. All the time I was enjoying those porn movies, a part of my mind was wondering what my father had meant with a deep-rooted tradition.
I had two masturbations and finally I got out again and started blushing when I faced my father again.
-Did you have fun, Dale?
-Yes, dad.
-Have you cum? Oh, come on, my son -he told me when he saw how red I was-, masturbation is the most natural thing in the world, and of course at your age, you also need to do it. Never blush again with me, please. Look, I’ve prepared dinner, hamburgers today, let’s head to the kitchen and have a sex talk. I know you need it and you’ll soon see that your father only wants to help you.
-Ok dad -I was still a bit shy, more knowing now my father and me would talk of sex, but I knew he only wanted to help, so I accompanied him to the kitchen and we started eating our hamburgers.
-So Dale, I’ll start asking you so that you are finally sure that your father would never get shocked at anything. So first question: do you like girls, boys or both?
That’s the question I was fearing to hear but once I answered it and saw that my father responded with a smile and hugging me, I started to be really easy in my future talks with Barron Layton.
-I like both, dad, I’m sure about it for when I’m watching porn, I jack off looking at hot girls, but sometimes also looking at dicks. But I’ve only had sex with a girl once and so far I’m a virgin with boys, though I want to try.
That’s when he hugged me and showed me his respect.
-Did you like it with that girl?
I blushed again for it was not easy to tell what I told him now.
-Well, not much, for when I started fucking her, I lost my erection.
-It could be that you didn’t like that girl much or it could be that you prefer boys after all, look, Dale, my father Douglas, your grandfather, was also bisexual, and I loved him deeply and he also helped and made me easy with him to never blush and talk of everything with him, also sex. So you see now, Dale, that you have no reason to blush after now.
-And you dad? I mean, do you like only girls, boys, or both girls and boys, like your father, like your son?
-Only girls, I’ve never had sex with boys, except with my father, who only wanted to help me, just as I only want to help you. But about this, I’d better talk to you one other day. Suffice it to say this tradition was started, to the best of my knowledge, by your great-grandfather Ethan.
-Dad, of course I’d like to know much more, but when you’re ready to talk about it, but you’ve made me calm enough to talk of sex with you after now.
-So ok, Dale, I’ll ask you more questions.
And he did and we kept on talking about sex for two more hours. I’ve just discovered there was a deep-rooted tradition in our family to help their male sons sexually and I was horny at hell now.
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