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Travelling with Dad - Part 3

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The day started out rather quietly; little did I know I was in store for a treat!

I woke up before my dad, who was passed out and snoring loudly beside me.  I think it was the snoring that woke me up, along with the sun starting to poke it's rays of sunshine thru the big glass balcony door.  I had my underwear on, and I got up to go to the bathroom. I stood in the bathroom, and as my cock grew harder and harder thinking about the events of last night, I heard stumbling and swearing from the other room.   I still couldn't believe what had happened, on top of all of it I thought about how I had never cum twice in one night.   I thought to myself I must have been awfully horny... Just then my dad burst thru the door and hollered 'Hurry up, I gotta go.  And stop playing with that, you will wear it out...' I thought to myself that if I didn't wear it out last night, I probably never will.   I finished up and went to get dressed.   My dad pushed his way thru the door to the bathroom, still clad in nothing but a t-shirt.  His cock was semi-hard, enough so that it still looked awesome to me.  I had dreamed mine would look like that someday, but my hopes were dashed when I realized I could never grow a foreskin... Oh well. "Get the car loaded" he hollered from the bathroom "I am gonna take a quick shower."   I finished pulling up my pants, and threw all the dirty clothes in the bag I brought in the day before. There was still a considerable amount of clean clothes left in the suitcase, and I thought I better not pack that in the car until my dad was done.   I looked out onto the balcony thru the big glass doors and saw there was a cover on the hot tub, and that the area had been picked up already.   I still couldn't believe what had happened.  I had never touched a woman's bare breast before other than my mom's, say nothing of cumming in front of 4 strangers plus my dad.   I was starting to get a boner again... After a trip or two to the car, my dad came out of the bathroom soaking wet, wiping his head with a towel.   It was then I noticed he had a huge set of balls hanging under his cock.   I couldn't get a good look until now that the hair was all wet and matted.   As big as large eggs, they swayed when he walked and when he dried them off he said 'Someday your junk will be as big as this' and with that he cupped his balls and stretched out his cock in a jerking motion as to simulate masturbating.   I tried to look away, but I couldn't.   I had never seen another cock like that up close, and I was mesmerized by the foreskin that reminded me of a horse cock;  the head just extended out of it like they were two separate parts. He sat down, and fumbled through the suitcase looking for his clothes. I on the other hand, looked for something to do so I wouldn't get caught staring again.   I went into the bathroom, but this time I didn't shut the door.   I looked back, and my dad was sitting there stroking his cock and it was starting to get huge again.   I picked up the towels and some other things and looked back out to see him looking straight at me this time. 'Never seen anyone jerk off before?' he asked.   'No', I replied.   'Shouldn't you do that in the bathroom? I asked.   'Nobody here except us' he said, and with that, he sat back and the full extension of his cock came into view.   His heavy balls bobbed up and down as he stroked, his foreskin only coming into view on the upstroke.   There had to be 4 inches of cock at a time come out of that foreskin, and the head was starting to get flushed with blood and engorged almost like plum. The stirring in my groin was starting to get painful, and just as I was about to undo my pants he came with a loud grunt and a spray across the floor.   Spray after spray flew from the cockhead, as if it were a squirt gun of sorts. 'There!' he grunted, 'Now we can go'.   I quickly grabbed my jacket, and headed out to the car with the suitcase. My dad followed shortly after arranging his shorts and tucking in his shirt. 'I'll drive,' he said and I climbed into the passengers side front seat. 'Ready to go?'  he asked, and I replied 'I'm wicked hungry.'   We drove across the street to the drive-thru, got some breakfast to go as well as a couple drinks and started out for the final leg of the drive to my dad's old home town.   It was eerily quiet as we drove along eating breakfast and watching the scenery. Little did I know I was in for even more of a surprise when we arrived...

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