Dad comes to visit

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The father comes to visit

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Warning: This story contains nudity.

Brad is relaxing in the living room, watching TV. His older brother, Josh, comes in and joins Brad on the couch.

"Anything interesting?" asks Josh.

"Nothing other than the usual."

"No movies even?"

"Nothing we have not seen."

Josh sighs. "It sure is a boring day. Nothing to do."

Suddenly, the doorbell rings. Josh and Brad looked at each other.

"Are you expecting anyone?" asks Brad.

"No. And today is a Sunday. No mail either."

Ring; goes the bell again and a familiar deep voice is heard.

"Josh.... Brad...."

Josh goes to the door and opens it.

Josh is immediately hugged by a bigger clydesdale.

"Hi dad. Long-time no see."

"Long-time no see."

"You are hugging me a little too tight."

"Opps, sorry." Hank releases his son. "Good to see you; and Brad too," as Brad appears behind Josh.

"Come on in," as Josh brings their father into the house.

Hank picks up his backpack and walks into the house.

Brad looks around puzzlingly, "Where's mum?"

"She's away on business. That's why I am here."

"Oh. How long this time?"

"She says about a week but she will try to make it back as soon as possible."

Brad nods and heads back into the living room to turn off the TV. Josh takes the backpack from Hank and the three go upstairs. Josh opens Brad's door and places the backpack on the floor.

"What are you doing?"

"I am just putting this here. I need to make room for dad."

"Fine..." as Brad goes to read his book on his bed.

Hank walks in and sits on Brad's bed.

"So how have you been? Doing well in your studies?"

"Not amazingly but I can cope."

"That's good. Remember, if you need anything, you can depend your brother."

Brad nods in agreement as he continues reading. Hank looks around his son's room and shakes his head.

"Look at the state of your room. If I were a girl, I would be so turned off."

Brad puts down his book and stares with confusion at his dad.

"Wait.....what?"

"You heard me. Your room looks like a tornado-hit zone. Clothes all over the floor, books everywhere. Any girl would be disgusted by the state of your room."

"Well dad, for all you know, this is the aftermath and not the normal "state" of the room," rebuked Brad.

"Your "group study-session" aftermath?" Hank reinforce with hand gestures.

Before anymore can be said, Josh appears at the door and tells Hank that the room is ready. Josh grabs Hank's backpack and brings it over to his room. Hank pats Brad on the leg and leaves. Brad shakes his head in disapproval and goes back to reading his book.

Hank enters Josh's room, a far bigger room compared to Brads'. He takes out some of the clothes from his backpack and puts them on the bed.

"Dad, you will be sleeping on the bed. I will be sleeping on the air bed. Do you need anything else?"

"Nothing so far. I will holler if I do."

"Alright."

Josh leaves the room and goes downstairs. Hanks disrobes and he stands nude in the room. Seeing there is a full mirror in the room, Hank stands in front of it to admire himself. Despite being 45 years old, the clydesdale has a stocky body. Strong muscular arms from when he was in the construction business, and a beer belly; but he has been doing exercises to keep himself slim.

The main reason, as he is fully aware of, he is admiring himself is the woman pleaser between his legs. His wife could not stand not having him take her at every possible moment. She just loves him ploughing her with that cock. That is also the reason he does not wear any briefs or anything of that sort. Finding one which can fit him is hard enough but most of them are just too small. Even using the largest jockstrap, it could barely fit the full package. At 6 inches in length soft and 3 inches thick, with balls the size of baseballs, he is considered very hung by some of his peers.

After admiring his body in full vanity, he goes to look for a towel in his bag. Finding none, he thinks to himself that he must have forgotten to pack it in. Hank walks out and shouts for Josh. Josh hurryingly runs up the stairs and is greeted by a nude clydesdale.

"Do you have a towel? It seems I might have forgotten to pack mine."

"Yeah. Hold on."

Josh opens a drawer and throws his father a towel.

"Thanks."

"Dad, you might want to cover up before going out of the room. Brad might not be too comfortable with you walking nude around the house."

He said the last part loud enough for Brad to hear through the wall and Brad's ears turned red with embarrassment.

"Is that so?" Hank said with an evil grin on his face. He sits down on the bed, covers his cock and balls with the towel and asked Josh what happened.

Josh closes the door and sits down on a chair. "He walked in on me jerking off in the shower a few days back."

"How did he react?"

"He was embarrassed of course but I had a talk with him," Josh explains, omitting the juicy parts out.

Hank nods his head while thinking up a plan for his youngest. He stands up, towel falling down, goes to Josh's ear and whispers the plan to Josh.

"You sure dad?"

"Yes," as Hank smiles.

"Anything you say then. Anyway don't tell mum. I don't want her to go ballistic."

"Oh, she knows about the swimming incident."

A confused Josh asks, "But how?"

"Girls gossip you know."

Josh shrugs and stands up. He then proceeds to strip in front of his father, revealing how grown up he has become. Hank feels proud that his son has grown up to be a fine young stallion. A well-endowed one at that.

"I see you are taking after me," as he points to Josh's crotch.

"Thanks. Like father like son as they say."

Both nude Clydesdales quietly leave the room and approach Brad's room. Hank lifted up 3 fingers and begins to count down.

When he reaches one, Hank opens the door and rushes into Brad's room; Josh following behind. It takes Brad a while to register what was happening and screams in shock.

"WHAT THE HELL????!!!"

This is going to be a fun week for the 3 equines.

Thanks for reading. Some of you seem to like my writing. Thank you very much.