"It's embarrassing, but could you stay with me tonight" Shawn said, sat blushing, "It's just that after all that I'm a bit flustered and well.." he tapered off.
"Gee I don't know dad I mean I-"
"Pleeeaase" your dad begged, somehow employing puppy eyes despite being a behemoth pillar of masculinity "You were gone for so long I want to spend as much time together as well."
"Alright, alright, alright, I'll sleep in here tonight just stop" you said "I'll go get ready for bed." As you left the room you couldn't help but be amused by the butt naked 7'6" muscle man bouncing up and down like a giddy child. Heading downstairs to get your things you found yourself trying lie to yourself and say you weren't excited. Taking your bag into the bathroom, trying (and failing) not to think of your dad's body, getting out your toothbrush you instead found yourself more than a little aroused as the tent you had been desperately trying to avoid appeared. Abruptly forgetting about your teeth you instead decide that you should really take a shower after this long day and if you come out of it more relaxed well then so be it.
Stripping down you took a moment of vanity and gazed at yourself in the mirror. You definitely still wanted to make some gains but you were also proud of the pecs you were developing, along with the faint showings of a six-pack to be. Not to mention your aggressively hard 9" friend, over the college year you had managed to build some confidence as you slowly realized you were a catch. Being in the presence of your dad again though very much replaced that confidence with a sense of, dare you admit, submissiveness? How could anyone not submit to him though the man was ludicrously well built he was over a foot taller than you, at least double your mass (and all muscle!), and his softie was bigger than your raging boner.
Without noticing until your were mid-climax you orgasmed on the bathroom mirror "Shiiit" you breathily exclaimed as you were realizing more and more just dwelling on your father's body had been enough to get you off. "Well fuck now I have to clean that" you said, slightly winded "at least I really do need a shower now" you thought trying to ignore the source of your pleasure and right it off as no big deal.
After you finished showering you hopped out hoping against hope your dad was asleep already. Quickly slipping on a pair of boxers and an old T-shirt you made your way back to his room. Opening the door you began to say "Sorry I took so lon-" but were stopped by
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