This happened 5 years ago when I was 25"and dad was 54. So growing up I always was crazy attracted to my dad and it was always a very shameful feeling to have, especially coming from a rural conservative town. My dad and I shared showers growing up and he was never shy about walking around the house in his tight boxer briefs with a huge bulge pouch in the front that he filled every inch of. I was always jealous of his size and that he was so masculine and I was just not at all.

Dad was always staunchly masculine and very hetero, although for generation he was never openly homophobic, however I was scared to come out to him just worried he wouldn't take the news well so I hid my bisexuality. That is until my parents got divorced and my mom left to live with her new boyfriend. My dad has always been handy so he had the idea to renovate the master bathroom as a project to keep his mind off everything. I would come out on the weekends to help him; we installed a nice new marble counter, a new toilet, and a huge open shower with beautiful tile lining it.

Staying with my dad was so much better with my mom gone honestly. He was so much more relaxed and chill. He would actually drink with me now, something my mom hated. Like I said before he loves to be in just his tight briefs and he wore pants even less since the divorce so I was getting to see his bulge a lot. But I noticed the undies he was wearing were very bright, colorful, like the kind gay men typically wear. They accentuated the bulge more than normal undies and they just looked so sexy on him. I had brought my own sexy undies but hadn't worn them in front of him yet. I was nervous so I planned to just wear skimpy boy shorts and a thin T-shirt the last night before I went home.

The day came when we finally finished the bathroom. We worked so hard on it and it was a great feeling the final day getting all the small stuff squared away. That night we drank more than usua to celebrate. I wore my cute little undies and caught Dad looking at my little bulge several times. it was getting late and I told Dad I was going to shower and go to bed. He said I should take the first shower in the new bathroom for helping so I got my stuff and went to wash up in the new spacious open shower.

It was so great so many jets of water, it really is a great shower. A couple minutes in I heard a knock and my dad asking if he could pee. I guess he asked because the toilet area has a half wall that overlooked the shower, so he'd have full view of me. I said sure. When he came into view I was turned toward him, he immediately looked me up and down but I didn't cover or try to hide anything. I stood there completely exposed to my dad as we casually talked about how nice of a job we did on the bathroom. Every couple of seconds him peeking at me and me loving it. Once the sound of his powerful stream hitting the water subsided and the toilet flushed he stood at the entrance of the shower in his boxers, with his normally large bulge even bigger, obviously hard from looking at his boy. He asked how I liked the shower. I said "it's great, so big it feels like a waste with just one person."

He got a little nervous at the obvious invitation I was giving him so I said "we've showered together a hundred times, it's fine" with that he smiled and began to peel down his briefs, the pouch in the front erupting with his huge semi hard cock. It was so beautiful dangling down and swinging. When he stepped in I was lathering up my body with soap. He took my little hands in his big ones getting all the soap off onto his. He pulled me into his arms facing away, his hardening cock nestled between my smooth ass cheeks. He started soaping me up, working his way down until he started brushing his hands against my now upright 4 inch cock.

I felt his rough manly have grasp it, barely filling his grip at all. I learned back and made eye contact with him, then we kissed on the lips for the first time. It was the most beautiful sexual moment I've ever had. My father, holding me from behind while we made out, not like sloppy teenagers but refined lovers. I was so surprised I told him he was a good kisser. He got a little nervous and asked "is this ok, do you like this?" I turned to face him, grabbed his cock and said "this is perfect, daddy"

Hearing me call him that for the first time since I was a boy made him so hard, I felt him swell in my hand as we kissed even more. I suggested we go to bed so we dried each other off and immediately started kissing again once we were under the sheets. We 69ed but it was a little awkward since he's 6 inches taller than me.

I straddled him and asked if he had lube. He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a bottle. He put some in my hand and I got his beautiful cock shiny and ready. He asked if I wanted to really do this and without saying anything I took him into me. His eyes got wide and he started pumping. It took maybe a minute for him to coat my insides, which he apologized for "it's been a whille" I told him now it doesn't have to be. We kissed goodnight and fell asleep naked cuddling. I love my daddy :)