I've been in a father/son relationship with my dad pretty much my whole life. I'm 60 and my dad is 87 now, and we still get together and get naked together about once a month. We set a date, he pops a boner pill and we fuck like we did when I was much younger. These days sex is usually about being inside one another while we talk, not actually shooting a load most times. Occasionally we will start taking about some hot sex that we had when I was a kid, and it does the trick. We have always been vers with one another and continue to this day. Now the I'm thinking about it, not much has changed over the years. We're both older and wiser and love connecting in a way that only two men bonding know, but now getting off isn't the goal; it's to stare into the man's eyes that created you, while feeling the perfect cock that created you rooted deep inside while I tell him how special and perfect he is. I had an awesome childhood and his professional life has ended and mine is coming to a closure, and we're almost on the same level now. He's much less a dad to me, and someone that makes my heart pound a bit stronger when I think of him, and all the ways that I can make him happy. I think we're both very lucky that our love has stood the test of time, even though I know, in reality, we don't have a ton of time left. or now, I just look forward to feeling him inside me, while we talk about all the fun and crazy times we had as younger man. It is everything to me.
