my father's teachings

The wise teachings of my father

My family is of Brazilian origin and our outlook on life was quite different from how he saw the other people around us, as we were outside Brazil, so we are a rather closed family circle.

The difference was more noticeable especially in regard to sex, we were not nudists, but not importance was given to you to meet me naked, and all four members of my family had seen us naked in a very natural way.

. For example I could see my mother and my older sister naked many times, albeit they were not naked all the time, not cared for, they left the bathroom or when they were in their bedroom sometimes entered the bedroom of my mother to say something or ask something, while she was changing, and I attended naked, as she chose underwear going to use, and it is true that I delighted in seeing me her nakedness, I liked and appreciated a lot.

I used to bathe with my older sister, most days of the week, she is older than me for 4 years, sometimes for the baths, and when I was about seven years, we had games where we touched, my sister let he caressed the ass or the pussy Sobara you and play with the hairs that were leaving him there, and as I’m much caught my attention, and she rubbed my dick, I was always hard, pointing up, just start the bathroom, always waiting for those games.

My dad and I, since childhood, we used to shower together on weekends, when he got up later.

As I grew older I became more admirer of his cock that, for me, was huge compared to my little boy cock, his was long and above all too fat, my hand did not come to encompass all that trunk, as would check shortly after .

One weekend, when we were alone in the house, my father and I, when I was 10 or 11 years, were in the shower and he said he was going to teach me how to wash my dick, and especially my foreskin.

We were both naked facing each other, look at first as I do, for you to learn, he said, this time asking me to look at his cock, which used to do but not carefully look at it, as he did now fascinated, watching this . fat and long hanging between her legs, with a bush full of thick, wavy hair at the base, and huge balls that hung also full of hairs&lt cock;/p>

he pulled his thick, long foreskin leaving covered his penis and even with the head of an indoor yard, left over a good chunk of skin began to wash gently with soap and water, even putting a finger inside the foreskin to wash internally .

I was surprised how all that skin is easily slid back to expose purple and huge head of his cock, which wash carefully between the folds, so that nothing was left of the white fat that collects there, once I finish, He looked at me and said, now let’s wash yours. Then he lowered his hand and took my cock in his hand and carefully slide my foreskin back, but encountered resistance, as it is docked in the middle of his head and pressed, then told me, you have to lower the skin to back so out the entire head, do it often, two or three times a day, in the morning and especially at night to sleep, give a descent, at first, as now you will feel some discomfort, and even a little pain, but then withdrew gently, without feeling anything like mine, look said pointing at her his cock, which at that time had all the skin covering the head, walks said, Jalame the skin back, I remain looking, and he gave me a smile to cheer me up, pull it back, repeated, then I stretch my hand and grasp for the first time that huge dick, my hand did not come to close around her, I began to put pressure, and felt that skin soft, softer than the skin on other parts of the body like silk or velvet, skin yielded to easily down, exposing the huge head, stared me ecstatic, until my father told me, you see as you should lower smoothly? Lt &, so yours must come down, at that time I could not help noticing as his cock was like a small jump, and started to get fatter and long, and my father with a move her out of my hand.

p> Let’s see your foreskin, he said, grabbing my cock again, I was feeling excited, with all this grab the yards, but I liked him me was gripping because it made me feel something good, he turned to slide skin I foreskin back, with the same result, robbery half of the head, then yanked further back, and I felt a sharp pain and I screamed, but he told me, and this, see my cock and saw all pink and shiny head uncovered and folded skin around the base of the glans.

He started rinsing my sensitive glans, washing with soap and water, removing the fat folds, then he returned to stretch the skin covering the glans immediately, and then returned to lower it again gave a cry, but it was more from surprise than pain, and he said, must do more to release the skin, and repeated the process twice more.

I felt so good to have my cock in his large hand, this began to lengthen and get tough, and completely apro, pointing upward, had an erection.

At first I was embarrassed, but he reassured me by explaining that all children and men have erections and it was a natural reaction. When he finished washing my penis I noticed his cock starting to get thicker and thicker, and longer and harder, all the veins swell, which you could see very clearly now. He smiled as he watched his body in the process of erection. Within seconds his cock was standing with thick veins, swollen and although he had grown a lot, and I was standing, the glans was not fully exposed, only appeared the tip, with the opening of the urethra. I began to explain it when his cock hardened, was a way of giving pleasure through masturbation, or more commonly called the straw, and asked if he had ever pajeado me, I said no, lying, for it I had touched me, but then I discovered that I had never had more than excitement, but not to the real orgasm, come later as your guide and teaching.

My father smiled at me, told me to teach me how to do, it was something that made all men and some, if not all, women.

Out of the shower and we went to her room and we were both naked and fully erect cock.

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