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I had just gotten done doing my homework when my father’s friend Joe, who was staying with us for a while, walked into my room. He was 40 and I was 18. He was only wearing his black bathrobe. He sat down next to me. “You know Jeff, ever since my first wife, left me I’ve had no one to tell me how gorgeous my cock is.” I was stunned. I didn’t think he had been drinking that night. When he talked he had no smell of alcohol on his breath though… “Joe, maybe you’ve been drinking. I think it’s a good time for you to go to bed.” I’d seen his penis before, but I’d never seen it hard. It was still tucked under his robe but it was obviously still there. It was outlined perfectly. It was about 8 inches and even under the robe I could tell how gorgeous it was. “You know Jeff, my second wife Clara doesn’t give me anything anymore.” “That’s not true,” I said. “I’ve seen her take those birth control pills. Really, go to bed.” I was getting nervous and excited. I sort of wanted something to happen but at the same time I was terrified. “No Jeff. She only takes those to control her crazy hormones. That’s what makes her such a crazy bitch.” “Go to bed Joe!” “Fine. But you’ll have to follow me.” I threw all caution to the wind and followed him. As stupid as it might have been I still did it. Plus I was getting more excited than scared now. I had a semi-hard erection growing in my pants. Plus touching his giant cock had been a fantasy of mine for a while. I threw all caution to the wind and got up and followed him to the master bedroom. My stepmother and my father were gone for the weekend so there was nobody to bother us. He took off his bathrobe and let it fall to the ground. His penis was even bigger than I had expected! It wasn’t even fully hard in the robe. It had grown to its full 8 and a half inches and was throbbing. He motioned for me to come closer. I…
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