Unabashed

It was late when you woke the next morning and your dad wasn't anywhere in the tent.

Thankfully your fishing trips with your dad only ever lasted one night. You would be heading home today, back home, to Gwen.

You hugged yourself as you thought of Gwen. Your sexual relationship with her had started much like it hard started with your dad, and then not similar at all. Gwen had been respectful, wanting you to want her before she fucked you from behind. You dad had just gone for it and didn't care about your feelings after.

Your thoughts were interrupted as the zipper of the tent door ripped through the silence and your dad stepped in, totally nude, and wet, probably from having bathed.

It wasn't something that ever crossed your mind before the change, but as you gazed in shock at your dad's body you realized how handsome he was. While his body was showing signs of aging, he was still fit, his muscles well defined, his bronze like skin had nice complexion, his strong, square jaw with his symmetrical face could make many girls weak at the knees, but what your eyes focused on was his cock; he was almost as big flaccid as you had been hard, veins were clearly visible along the length of him, and he was neatly trimmed.

"See something you like?" you hear your dad's voice say.

Stepping over to you, you watch as his cock grows larger and harder, sticking out into the air. He stops just in front of you.