Horny father son bonding

My father became more and more brazen about showing off his cock after the family had discovered I was growing a nice big dick like his. I think he was very excited that he now could share the family tradition of exhibitionism with his son.

I may have described us in other stories, but long story short, my dad's a hairy and fairly well built guy. He's about 6 foot even, has a nice v-shape without being overly pumped up muscly, but powerful upper body anyway. He's got great legs and a chunky butt. But what is most chunky is the 9 X 6.5 inches of uncut meat and balls bigger than extra large eggs hanging in his nutsack, surrounded by a thick black mane of public hair.

By 13 I was around 7 inches by 5.5 and had a good set of heavy nuts too and was very hairy and muscular compared to my peers. I grew steadily until I was at about full size by 17, same as my dad in most directions.

One thing he did a lot was when we were out working in the garden was he would hang his cock and balls out the leg of his shorts to take a piss. He would do this basically wherever he happened to be standing at the time and sometimes facing directly at me like he wanted me to watch him.

He would even do this if we were working in the front garden. Although he'd be a bit more discreet with where he chose to do this, one time the neighbour lady came up to discuss something and she caught a full profile view of his big cock and balls hanging out and a powerful stream of piss shooting out while she spoke to him.

She couldn't hide that she was taking a good long look at his equipment and he did nothing to hide it from her either, he turned to face her directly while everything was still out on display and he shook and squeezed out the last drops of piss, then squeezed his foreskin back over his glans and tucked it all back under his shorts.

One day I told him I needed to piss when we were in the front yard and he just told me to go wherever. I did just as he did and pulled up the leg of my shorts exposing my thigh and flopping out my junk. I remember feeling like it was even more exposed as I pulled back my foreskin to expose my shiny purple cock head. I was standing against a lowish fence to the side of the garden and it would have been easy for a passerby to see everything. It didn't happen that time but eventually I managed to flash a few of the neighbours this way.

Anyway, at one point, my father and I were alone in the house one Saturday, doing some lawn mowing and other outdoor tasks. We were wrapping up and dad and I were drinking some water by the outdoor laundry.

He says we might as well leave our dirty clothes in the laundry and proceeds to step out of his shorts. He pulls them down and over his boots. He goes commando when doing yard work and he's wearing a tight shirt that doesn't go past his middle abdomen so his lower half is on full display, his muscular glutes covered in soft downy fur, his long and muscular legs covered in a darker fur, and his hefty schlong and nuts, all smoothly shaven and contrasting with the thick hairy bush that they emerge from.

It's obvious that he just wanted us to take our pants off because he just stands there watching and waiting for me to do the same, and as soon as I do he says remembers he needed me to help him move something in the storage area we had under the house.

I followed straight after him as he walked down the side passage, both our dicks out and swinging like pendulums. Our side gate wasn't a privacy kind so you would have seen everything if someone had walked past. He even says, "hopefully the neighbours don't walk past," as he fiddles with the padlock to the door, "they'll get a bit of an eyeful of a couple of big dicks if they do."

We shifted a few things together under the house, then we stopped while dad looked around to see what else we could move. Standing there naked from the waist down while I watched my half naked father and his huge equipment on display started to get my blood pumping. My semi erect cock was pulsing with the beat of my heart. As it grew my glans emerged from my foreskin, which slowly but surely retracted by itself until I was eventually at full mast.

Dad looked down and gave me an "atta boy" smile then said, "hey check this out." He moved a few things around on a shelf and pulled out a deck of cards. As he started to fan them out I could see they had naked women on them, all of whom were very busty.

"I used to come down here a lot when you guys were younger and, you know," he grabbed hold of his semi erect cock and balls around the base and started waving it around, emphasising just how hefty it was by the sound of slapping flesh as he slapped them against his thighs. His foreskin had retracted as a result of his manhandling. "Mum doesn't like when I do it on my own though, she prefers me to save it all up from her. Or is that too much information for you buddy?" he said with a cheeky grin.

I started to get a bit shy and had my hands trying to cover my erection and he said, "don't be embarrassed boy, when I was your age I was constantly hard like you." I took my hands away to reveal what felt like the biggest erection I'd ever had. It was standing almost vertical from my crotch and I had a very obvious trail of precum snaking its way down the underside of my shaft.

I could feel myself sucking in at my stomach and thrusting my hips forward slightly at how amazing it felt to have my cock out in the open like this. "Looks like you're having fun buddy," my dad said. "You know I've always thought what's the point of having a big dick if you don't get to enjoy it." He was starting to fondle himself now and worked his cock up to a nice erection that was standing at a 45 degree angle from his hairy crotch.

"You know your grandfather taught your uncle and I that when you've got a big cock like we do, you can get away with a lot more. If you get caught flashing or wanking off a little prick you just look like a pervert, but everyone, no matter what they say, loves to see a big cock. So, be bold, not stupid, don't get arrested, but show it off whenever you get a chance."

He was now holding his balls in his left hand and working his right hand up and down his thick shaft. "I'm gonna need to blow a load, maybe we should head out into the garden so we don't make a mess down here," he said.

I followed him out. I could see him look out to the street as we walked past the transparent gate. The way he paused suggested he was actually hoping someone might see us in our engorged states, but there was no one there.

We walked back up to the back garden. Our neighbours to each side were low enough that they couldn't see in but our back neighbour was elevated so from most angles they would have been able to see us walking around with massive erections.

Dad ushered me over to a corner of the garden where he said no one could see. He told me he'd come here a few times to release a load. It was cramped with the two of us there but we went on with our business nonetheless.

We just went on with it without shame now and both of us wanked ourselves like we were on our own. Our breathing became heavy and the sound of foreskin snapping back and forth over our heads and balls slapping against thighs was actually louder than you may think.

It was a few minutes of sustained wanking that brought me to climax. I thrust my hips forward and shot a few very nice volleys of cum at least 4 feet out, followed by a few less powerful shots and an eventual dribble.

"Nice shot bud," dad said, before he started to breath very deeply and started to grunt quite loudly and gruffly. He stepped up to where I was indicating he was about to release and with a loud manly moan started releasing ropes of cum. He probably shot the same distance as I did but his shots seemed to have a bit more volume and weight behind them.

The sound of our cum splashing onto the pile of dead leaves was also incredibly loud. If any of our neighbours had been listening out, all of the various sounds we made were unmistakably the two of us working of big knobs into big voluminous ejaculations.

We stood out for a while allowing our cocks to dribble the last remnants of cum as they deflated. We eventually had showers and as dad was coming out of the shower mum and my sister came home, to be greeted with his nudity. My mum fawned over him, grabbing and slapping his arse and tried to convince him to stay naked. He stayed naked a while, but as he started to get hard again he got dressed and put it away. Although I do have stories of other occasions he wasn't so polite.