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In a couple of weeks. I feel like a dipshit. Either way, here yo goy. ", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Yeah.  In a couple of weeks.  I feel like a dipshit.  Either way, here yo goy.  ", "writing": "Brooklyn and Nashville stood under the same shower head, letting the hot water pour over their aching bodies. While Nash thought it strange that Brooklyn would suggest hay they share a shower, he didn't protest. Despite the awkwardness of his slight arousal, he was oddly comfortable with being naked right next to his own father. \n\n\tHe looked at Brooklyn, and didn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment on the older male's face. He admired him for that. He wished he could be as bold as his father. But as comfortable as he was with his nudity, he felt it was sort of inappropriate to have an erection in the presence of his parent. He had to think of something to talk about. Something to to take his mind off of his body. \t\t\t\n\tThey had just fought a rather well fought match. Perhaps they could discuss what he could do better next ti--\t\n\n\t\"So about that elephant in the corner.\" \n\n\tNash's mouth hung open. The elephant in the corner? What on earth was Brooklyn talking about? He somewhat understood what the phrase meant. It meant Something very obvious that no one wanted to talk about. Something that everyone was trying to avoid. And that's when Nash felt even dumber. \n\n\tElephant in the room. Right. \n\n\tHe looked at Brooklyn, who was smiling at him. He then glanced down at Nashville's private area, which had not deflated in the least little bit, nor had it grown. He had to say something. \n\t\n\t\"Yeah, about that,\" he started. \"I don't know what's come over me. I'm sorry.\"\n\n\tBrooklyn looked at his son incredulously. \"Why feel sorry about it? You can't apologize for something your body naturally does. That'd be like apologizing for yawning.\" \n\n\t\"Yeah, but this isn't exactly yawning here, Dad. I mean, I know about the birds and the bees and stuff, but I don't think it's natural to do this in front of my own father.\"\n\n\tBrooklyn's smile disappeared, and he shook his head. Suddenly, Nash was terrified that he had said something offensive to his father, but Brooklyn reassured him.\n\n\t\"If there's one mistake I made while raising you, it's that I raised you too much like a human.\"\n\n\tNash looked at his father quizzically. \n\n\t\"When I was growing up a thousand years ago in medieval Scotland, the clan kept somewhat of a distance from the humans in the castle. We kept to our old ways. And that included bathing together in the lake in the nearby forest with other males. Nudity wasn't an issue.\"\n\n\t As he spoke Brooklyn squirted some shampoo into his hands. Nash held out his hands to receive some for himself, but was surprised when Brooklyn put the bottle away. Nash was about to pick it up again, when Brooklyn stepped behind him and buried his hands in his son's hair. \n\n\tNash couldn't figure out what to say. Instead, he kept his beak shut and let his father wash his hair and continue talking, all the while enjoying Brooklyn's strong fingers scrubbing into his scalp. \n\n\t\"Of course, we really didn't have soap back then, so all we could do was splash around and rinse the dirt and grime off of each other.\"\n\n\t\"You mean, you actually washed each other's bodies?\" Nash looked back at his father. \n\n\t\"In a way, yes. It wasn't considered taboo amongst us, and it strengthened our bonds to one another.\" Brooklyn was done shampooing Nash's hair, and was now working on rinsing it out. Brooklyn continued his little history lesson as casually as if they were eating dinner.\n\n\t\"It didn't matter who you were. Everyone washed everyone else. In fact, now that I remember, there was one older male that I was frequently partnered with that may have been your grandfather. Hand me the body wash.\"\n\n\tNash looked at the old male, then did as he was bid. Brooklyn squirted a healthy amount into his hands, then went to work bathing his son. Nash couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of those strong hands rubbing into his shoulders, scrubbing the wash in. Brooklyn had stopped talking, and the silence was getting awkward. He had already tried changing the subject before, and that didn't really work.\n\n\t\"So when you and the others woke up in New York City….\"\n\n\t\"We continued to exactly what you and I are doing right now. Of course, it's awkward for you. You and I bathed separately when we were growing up and traveling through time.\" He ran his soapy hands up and down Nashville's strong back, massaging his muscles as he went about it. \n\n\t\"But what about when you guys moved into the clock tower? Where did you bathe then?\" Nash asked as Brooklyn moved to his side. He was suddenly aware once more of his growing arousal. \n\n\t\"Well, we had to sneak down to the police station showers after the offices were closed.\" The red male explained and he lathered up Nash's chest. He was sure his father would be able to feel his accelerated heart beat. But if Brooklyn did notice, he said nothing about it. He didn't mind the erection; why should he mind a heightened pulse? \n\n\tHe continued to talk as he washed Nashville's flat stomach. His hand was getting ever closer to his crotch, but he didn't seem to be the least bit shy about that.\n\n\t\"Elisa would always let us in with a key she would swipe. We pretty much had to shower all together then, as time was limited, but we didn't mind in the least.\"\n\n\t\"Yeah, but did any of you ever--AH!\" Brooklyn had taken Nashville's erection in his hand and was washing the member with long full strokes. Not only that, but his other hand had slipped under his tail and was washing his rear end. \n\n\t\"What? Get one of these?\" Brooklyn smiled as he gently squeezed his son's arousal. \"Oh, all the time. Like I said, we knew it was perfectly natural, so it wasn't a big deal. In fact, we took care of it right then and there.\" \n\n\tNash knew what he meant by \"taking care of it.\" He was considered a male grown at his age, and figured his parents knew what he was up to whenever he locked his door to his room. But it never felt like this before. And he had never tried what his father was doing now. Brooklyn was pressing his fingers in between the cheeks of his rump, and was slightly tickling his anus. \n\n\t\"Um, is that what you're doing now?\" Nashville was at absolute full mast now, and almost beyond being shy. With Brooklyn's strong hand wrapped around his rigid member, it was hard to think of anything else. \n\n\t\"Somewhat,\" the older male replied, his hand moving to wash and squeeze Nash's scrotum. His other hand stayed where it was, even digging into Nash's opening. Even though the sensation was new, it was not altogether unpleasant. He spread his legs and lifted his tail higher to give his father better access, and the older male took advantage of it. His two fingers pressed into Nashville even deeper.\n\n\t\"I'm also basically teaching you different ways your body can receive pleasure other than penis stimulation,\" Brooklyn explained. \"I take it you've never tried doing what I'm doing with my fingers?\" \n\n\tNash could barely speak, what with the fingers in his butt and the hand on his length, so he simply shook his head.\n\n\t\"But you are enjoying it, though, right?\"\n\n\tNashville wasn't just enjoying it. He was building towards his release, as those fingers were buried into him up to the knuckle, and were pressing up against something inside of him. He suddenly realized that this was it. He was going to climax right in front of his dad, thanks to his dad. \n\n\tOr so he thought. \n\n\tWith no warning, those fingers eased out, and that hand left his genitals, and Brooklyn kneeled to wash his son's strong legs. Nash looked at Brooklyn incredulously. Brooklyn merely looked up and smiled at him. \n\n\t\"Sorry about that,\" he said, his hands squeezing Nash's thighs. \"But I didn't want you to tire out just yet. You have a bit more to learn tonight.\"\t\n\n\tNash groaned, half in pleasure, half in frustration. His father had strong fingers. Despite the sudden stop, his member was still full of blood. He knew that his father wasn't that mean, though, and he couldn't wait to see what Brooklyn was going to do next. \n\n\tHe had his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of Brooklyn's hands massaging his calf muscles, when he found out what the older male had planned. His eyes snapped open as he felt something warm and wet press up against the tip of his rigid penis. He looked down into his father's eyes, who was gently licking the tip of Nashville's member. \n\n\tNash was shocked beyond words. He let out a strangled gasp. He had never felt anything like this. The sensation of Brooklyn's tongue against his glans was mind-blowing. His climax was slowly building back up again. And to enhance this, Brooklyn was dragging his tongue along the underside of Nashville's penis. \n\n\t\"Um, Dad?\" Nashville managed to say.\n\n\t\"Yes, Nashville?\" Brooklyn moved his head back to respond. Nash didn't know what to say. So he blurted out the first thing that came to his mind.\n\n\t\"Um, ah, won't this make it, you know, dirty again?\" Having said that, Nashville realized how stupid that must have sounded. Brooklyn just smiled at him.\n\n\t\"Not really,\" the red male responded. \"I washed my mouth out with Listerine before we jumped into the shower. And I'll soap your penis down after I'm done here.\"\n\n\tBefore Nash could anticipate that feeling again, Brooklyn grabbed Nash's buttocks and dived his head forward and took his son's entire length into his beak.\n\n\tNashville couldn't help but yell out in sheer pleasure. He placed his hands on Brooklyn's head and closed his eyes. Brooklyn had definitely done this before, and Nash was going to blow any minute. His father moved his head back and forth, sliding the light blue length in and out of his beak.\n\n\tNashville found himself moving his hips back and forth in time with Brooklyn's beak. He didn't think he'd ever be able to pleasure himself again. After the feeling of his father's wet hot tongue and mouth clamping down onto his penis, a simple hand would never be the same. Brooklyn was sucking with his mouth as he pulled off of the length.\n\n\tWhat finally pushed Nashville over the edge was the sudden intrusion of Brooklyn's strong fingers suddenly diving into his rear again and pressing harder than before into that same spot inside of him from before. He cried out as he felt his release. Brooklyn didn't seem to mind at all, as he kept his mouth firmly fastened to his son's member. If he was grossed out by the taste of semen, it certainly didn't show, as he kept right on with his suction. \n\n\tHis orgasm felt like it had gone on for a full minute. So dazed was Nashville that he barely noticed when Brooklyn backed off of his deflating length, pulled his fingers out of his butt, and stood up. Nashville opened his eyes, and returned the goofy smile his father was giving him. \n\n\tBefore he could thank him, however, Brooklyn gently cupped Nashville's face and brought to his own for a full kiss on the lips.\n\n\tThis surprised Nash almost as much as the oral pleasure. At first, Nash wanted to fight it, but instead he wrapped his arms around his father's torso and kissed back. He didn't even resist when he felt a tongue dig into his lips and teeth. \n\n\tTheir bodies were pressed tight against each other as their beaks opened and their kiss deepened. Nashville didn't even mind the taste of his own seed in Brooklyn's mouth. \n\n\tThis was Nash's first real kiss, so he simply let his father lead. He ran his tongue along Brooklyn's, and even pushed into the other male's mouth, but Brooklyn was the most aggressive one in the kiss. \n\n\tPressing his body against Brooklyn's, Nash could feel something hard and insistent on his belly. He broke the kiss and looked down at the red penis staring up at him, then looked back into his father's eyes. \n\n\t\"So what do you think so far?\" asked Brooklyn, smiling.\n\n\tNash reached behind and picked up the shampoo.\n\t \n\t\"I think you got just as dirty as I did back there, Dad.\" \n\n\tBrooklyn smiled, handed Nash the shampoo and body wash, and turned around. \n\n\tNashvile wasted little time washing Brooklyn's white, luxuriant hair. He loved the feeling of it in his hands, but there were other parts he wanted to get to, so he quickly rinsed the shampoo out and took the body wash from Brooklyn's hands. \n\n\tHe squirted a healthy amount into his hands, and then got to work, making sure to rub and scrub as hard as his father had. Running his hands up and down Brooklyn's back, he marveled at the muscles under the skin. He especially enjoyed the soft sighs he receives as he massaged between the wing joints. When he was done with the back, he reached for the tail.\n\n\tHe grabbed the tip of the tail and lathered it up with soap. It came alive in Nash's hands, as Brooklyn made it writhe as it was being washed. Nash didn't complain, though. He simply kept washing the appendage from tip to base. \n\n\tWhen he got to the base of the tail, Brooklyn raised it up high, letting his son know which part of him was to be cleaned next. He further confirmed this by leaning forward and placing his hands on the shower wall. Nash took his cue, and grabbed Brooklyn's hips to start washing. He was surprised by the firmness of his father's buttocks. \n\n\tFull of muscle and perfectly shaped, they felt amazing to Nash as he kneaded them with his soapy hands. Brooklyn even speed his legs so that Nash could get in between the muscles, which is exactly what he did. He buried his hand into his father's backside and scrubbed as hard as he could, marveling at the fact that we was actually touching his father's anus. He was even more amazed when one of his fingers pressed into the opening. \n\n\tJust when he thought the finger was going in, the tail came down and Brooklyn turned to face him. Nashville found himself staring into his father's eyes, and couldn't help but smile back. Brooklyn took his son's hands, and placed it on his red muscled chest. \n\n\t\"Don't forget my chest, arms and legs,\" he reminded Nash. \n\n\tNash agreed. He got some more body wash, and went straight to work, running his soapy hands across Brooklyn's well sculpted front. When he was washing the pectorals, he made sure to lightly pinch and squeeze his father's nipples, knowing he liked to do the same to himself whenever he masturbated. Brooklyn grunted in surprised, and then darted his beak forward to plant a quick kiss onto his boy.\n\n\tAs they kissed, Nash moved his hands down to tickle Brooklyn's chiseled abs. Brooklyn broke the kiss to giggle a bit, and then gave his arms to be cleaned. Nash even took delight to feel his father's strong biceps.\n\n\tFinally, when Brooklyn's entire upper half was clean, Nashville knelt in front of him to stare at his father's fully aroused member. Instead of giving into his urges to simply reach out and grabbed it, he chose instead to tease his father a bit more, and grabbed Brooklyn's strong legs. With both hands on one leg, he washed up and down, and then the other leg. \t\n\n\tFinally, when he was done washing all of his father's body except for that one part, he reached out with his soapy hands for that one part. Nashville couldn't remember when he felt as alive as he did when he gripped the his father's rigid member. Seeing Brooklyn grunt and jerk at the touch was equally thrilling. He ran his hands up and down the turgid length. With one hand, he reached for the red sack under the member and gently washed those, too. With both hands, he worked the other male. Brooklyn's hips moved with his son's hands.\n\n\tNashville was proud of himself for getting such reactions from his own father. But he wanted to take this further. He allowed the soap to rinse off of the man parts in his hands, still maintaining a firm grip on Brooklyn's organ. He looked up at his father, who gave him a nod. Nashville supposed Brooklyn thought that he was going to start out with a tentative lick to the crown of his penis, but Nash was more daring than that. He dragged his tongue from the base of the member to the tip. When he reached the tip, he engulfed it entirely, all the way to the testicles.\n\n\tBrooklyn didn't stop him in the least. He grabbed the back of his son's head and thrust forward, rocking Nashville back a bit. Nash kept the penis in his mouth and looked up and smiled at his father. Brooklyn had his head thrown back and was moaning loudly in pleasure. Nash could hardly believe he was this good. It was either that, or it had been a while since his mother had treated his father like this. \n\n\tEither way, Nash loved it. He loved the way his parent's reproductive organ felt and tasted in his beak. He loved the way Brooklyn's buttocks and thighs tensed and flexed in his hands. And he loved the way Brooklyn was thrusting his hips back and forth into the servicing. \n\n\tSuddenly, Nash remembered what Brooklyn was doing when his father was sucking him. If Nash enjoyed it, there was no reason that Brooklyn wouldn't enjoy it. He slowly pulled his beak of the length and kissed the tip. He then stuck both his fingers in his mouth, getting them as wet as possible. Saliva, after all, was a far sight more slippery than shower water. \n\n\tBrooklyn must have known what Nash was up to because he gently took hold of his son''s wrist and guided the hand towards his rear end. Nash took his cue and slipped his fingers in between Brooklyn's butt cheeks. After a moment of probing, he found what he was looking for. Giving the organ in his mouth a particularly hard suck, he pressed a single slick finger against the opening. His father was anticipating this, as he felt the anus relax and let slip in a finger. He buried the digit up to the knuckle and probed around until he must have hit the same spot that his father reached in his own body. \n\n\tNashville rocked back a bit as Brooklyn thrust hard into his mouth, crying out his pleasure. Nash looked up and saw pure extacy on his father's face. He pressed his finger hard into his dad's pleasure spot. He methodically massaged the spot, listening to his father's moans grow louder and louder with each suck and press. Suddenly, he realized what was about to happen. He powered up his efforts, for which he was richly rewarded.\n\n\tBrooklyn seized his son's head and held it still. Before he could pull out of the grip, Nashville's mouth was suddenly filled with a creamy, salty flavor that wasn't altogether unpleasant. Instead of resisting, the young gargoyle simply let his father fill his mouth with the same seed that had him all those years ago. He closed his eyes at the feeling of Brooklyn's fingers running through his thick black hair, as the older male kept coming. \n\n\tFinally, his father was spent. Brooklyn gently pulled out of the teenager's mouth and looked down at his son. It was then that Nashville realized that he still had a mouthful of semen. He didn't know what to do with it, and he couldn't rightly remember what his father did with his own seed.\n\n\tBrooklyn must have sensed his confusion, as he laughed out loud. \n\n\t\"You can either spit it out, or gulp some down if you want,\" the red male said. \"Don't worry, it's harmless.\"\t\n\tNashville wanted to impress his father, so he started swallowing the entire load, bit by bit. During the swallowing, he pulled his fingers out of Brooklyn's butt, and stood up to face him. He was about to down the last bit of cum, when Brooklyn surprised him with a kiss to the lips. \n\n\tHe let his surprise pass before opening his jaw to let his father taste his own seed. They pressed their bodies together as their tongues writhed together in their mouths, and their arms and winged enveloped each other. Whatever inhibitions he had felt earlier were completely banished. He felt closer than ever to his father, and he loved it. \n\n\tFinally, they broke the kiss, and Nashville simply laid his head on his father's chest, until they had calmed down. After a while, the silence grew awkward, and Nash felt as if he should say something, but he didn't know what. Luckily, his father did. \n\n\t\"So, your your first blow job and prostate massage,\" Brooklyn inquired. \"One to ten?\" \n\n\tNash looked at him, and smiled. \"Ten. Ten all the way,\" he said. \"But what we just did. Won't Mom be mad?\"\n\n\t\"She already knows, son. It was the same way in feudal Japan as it was in feudal Scotland. She and I talked about this, and she told me to take care of you.\"\n\n\tNash could only stare in amazement. Their parents had planned this? He really did have a lot to learn about the old gargoyle way. \n\n\t\"And if you think that blew your mind,\" Brooklyn began as they walked over to the hot tub, \"What until I teach you about real penetration. And rim jobs. I gotta get your uncle Lex to show you what a real rim job is like.\" \n\n\tNash didn't even know what a rim job was, or what his father meant by real penetration, the older male led him down into the warm water, he found his curiosity, as well as other things, aroused. ", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Brooklyn and Nashville stood under the same shower head, letting the hot water pour over their aching bodies.  While Nash thought it strange that Brooklyn would suggest hay they share a shower, he didn't protest.  Despite the awkwardness of his slight arousal, he was oddly comfortable with being naked right next to his own father.  

\tHe looked at Brooklyn, and didn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment on the older male's face.  He admired him for that.  He wished he could be as bold as his father.  But as comfortable as he was with his nudity, he felt it was sort of inappropriate to have an erection in the presence of his parent.  He had to think of something to talk about.  Something to to take his mind off of his body. \t\t\t
\tThey had just fought a rather well fought match.  Perhaps they could discuss what he could do better next ti--\t

\t"So about that elephant in the corner."  

\tNash's mouth hung open.  The elephant in the corner?  What on earth was Brooklyn talking about?  He somewhat understood what the phrase meant.  It meant Something very obvious that no one wanted to talk about.  Something that everyone was trying to avoid.  And that's when Nash felt even dumber.  

\tElephant in the room.  Right.  

\tHe looked at Brooklyn, who was smiling at him.  He then glanced down at Nashville's private area, which had not deflated in the least little bit, nor had it grown.  He had to say something.  
\t
\t"Yeah, about that," he started.  "I don't know what's come over me.  I'm sorry."

\tBrooklyn looked at his son incredulously.  "Why feel sorry about it?  You can't apologize for something your body naturally does.  That'd be like apologizing for yawning."  

\t"Yeah, but this isn't exactly yawning here, Dad.  I mean, I know about the birds and the bees and stuff, but I don't think it's natural to do this in front of my own father."

\tBrooklyn's smile disappeared, and he shook his head.  Suddenly, Nash was terrified that he had said something offensive to his father, but Brooklyn reassured him.

\t"If there's one mistake I made while raising you, it's that I raised you too much like a human."

\tNash looked at his father quizzically.  

\t"When I was growing up a thousand years ago in medieval Scotland, the clan kept somewhat of a distance from the humans in the castle.  We kept to our old ways.  And that included bathing together in the lake in the nearby forest with other males.  Nudity wasn't an issue."

\t As he spoke Brooklyn squirted some shampoo into his hands.  Nash held out his hands to receive some for himself, but was surprised when Brooklyn put the bottle away.  Nash was about to pick it up again, when Brooklyn stepped behind him and buried his hands in his son's hair.  

\tNash couldn't figure out what to say.  Instead, he kept his beak shut and let his father wash his hair and continue talking, all the while enjoying Brooklyn's strong fingers scrubbing into his scalp.  

\t"Of course, we really didn't have soap back then, so all we could do was splash around and rinse the dirt and grime off of each other."

\t"You mean, you actually washed each other's bodies?"  Nash looked back at his father.  

\t"In a way, yes.  It wasn't considered taboo amongst us, and it strengthened our bonds to one another."  Brooklyn was done shampooing Nash's hair, and was now working on rinsing it out.  Brooklyn continued his little history lesson as casually as if they were eating dinner.

\t"It didn't matter who you were.  Everyone washed everyone else.  In fact, now that I remember, there was one older male that I was frequently partnered with that may have been your grandfather.  Hand me the body wash."

\tNash looked at the old male, then did as he was bid.  Brooklyn squirted a healthy amount into his hands, then went to work bathing his son.  Nash couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of those strong hands rubbing into his shoulders, scrubbing the wash in.  Brooklyn had stopped talking, and the silence was getting awkward.  He had already tried changing the subject before, and that didn't really work.

\t"So when you and the others woke up in New York City…."

\t"We continued to exactly what you and I are doing right now.  Of course, it's awkward for you.  You and I bathed separately when we were growing up and traveling through time."  He ran his soapy hands up and down Nashville's strong back, massaging his muscles as he went about it.

\t"But what about when you guys moved into the clock tower?  Where did you bathe then?"  Nash asked as Brooklyn moved to his side.  He was suddenly aware once more of his growing arousal.  

\t"Well, we had to sneak down to the police station showers after the offices were closed."  The red male explained and he lathered up Nash's chest.  He was sure his father would be able to feel his accelerated heart beat.  But if Brooklyn did notice, he said nothing about it.  He didn't mind the erection; why should he mind a heightened pulse?  

\tHe continued to talk as he washed Nashville's flat stomach.  His hand was getting ever closer to his crotch, but he didn't seem to be the least bit shy about that.

\t"Elisa would always let us in with a key she would swipe.  We pretty much had to shower all together then, as time was limited, but we didn't mind in the least."

\t"Yeah, but did any of you ever--AH!"  Brooklyn had taken Nashville's erection in his hand and was washing the member with long full strokes.  Not only that, but his other hand had slipped under his tail and was washing his rear end.  

\t"What?  Get one of these?"  Brooklyn smiled as he gently squeezed his son's  arousal.  "Oh, all the time.  Like I said, we knew it was perfectly natural, so it wasn't a big deal.  In fact, we took care of it right then and there."  

\tNash knew what he meant by "taking care of it."  He was considered a male grown at his age, and figured his parents knew what he was up to whenever he locked his door to his room.  But it never felt like this before.  And he had never tried what his father was doing now.  Brooklyn was pressing his fingers in between the cheeks of his rump, and was slightly tickling his anus.  

\t"Um, is that what you're doing now?"  Nashville was at absolute full mast now, and almost beyond being shy.  With Brooklyn's strong hand wrapped around his rigid member, it was hard to think of anything else.  

\t"Somewhat,"  the older male replied, his hand moving to wash and squeeze Nash's scrotum.  His other hand stayed where it was, even digging into Nash's opening.  Even though the sensation was new, it was not altogether unpleasant.  He spread his legs and lifted his tail higher to give his father better access, and the older male took advantage of it.  His two fingers pressed into Nashville even deeper.

\t"I'm also basically teaching you different ways your body can receive pleasure other than penis stimulation," Brooklyn explained.  "I take it you've never tried doing what I'm doing with my fingers?"  

\tNash could barely speak, what with the fingers in his butt and the hand on his length, so he simply shook his head.

\t"But you are enjoying it, though, right?"

\tNashville wasn't just enjoying it.  He was building towards his release, as those fingers were buried into him up to the knuckle, and were pressing up against something inside of him.  He suddenly realized that this was it.  He was going to climax right in front of his dad, thanks to his dad.  

\tOr so he thought.  

\tWith no warning, those fingers eased out, and that hand left his genitals, and Brooklyn kneeled to wash his son's strong legs.  Nash looked at Brooklyn incredulously.  Brooklyn merely looked up and smiled at him.  

\t"Sorry about that," he said, his hands squeezing Nash's thighs.  "But I didn't want you to tire out just yet.  You have a bit more to learn tonight."\t

\tNash groaned, half in pleasure, half in frustration.  His father had strong fingers.  Despite the sudden stop, his member was still full of blood.  He knew that his father wasn't that mean, though, and he couldn't wait to see what Brooklyn was going to do next.  

\tHe had his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of Brooklyn's hands massaging his calf muscles, when he found out what the older male had planned.  His eyes snapped open as he felt something warm and wet press up against the tip of his rigid penis.  He looked down into his father's eyes, who was gently licking the tip of Nashville's member.  

\tNash was shocked beyond words.  He let out a strangled gasp.  He had never felt anything like this.  The sensation of Brooklyn's tongue against his glans was mind-blowing.  His climax was slowly building back up again.  And to enhance this, Brooklyn was dragging his tongue along the underside of Nashville's penis.  

\t"Um, Dad?"  Nashville managed to say.

\t"Yes, Nashville?"  Brooklyn moved his head back to respond.  Nash didn't know what to say.  So he blurted out the first thing that came to his mind.

\t"Um, ah, won't this make it, you know, dirty again?"  Having said that, Nashville realized how stupid that must have sounded.  Brooklyn just smiled at him.

\t"Not really," the red male responded.  "I washed my mouth out with Listerine before we jumped into the shower.  And I'll soap your penis down after I'm done here."

\tBefore Nash could anticipate that feeling again, Brooklyn grabbed Nash's buttocks and dived his head forward and took his son's entire length into his beak.

\tNashville couldn't help but yell out in sheer pleasure.  He placed his hands on Brooklyn's head and closed his eyes.  Brooklyn had definitely done this before, and Nash was going to blow any minute.  His father moved his head back and forth, sliding the light blue length in and out of his beak.

\tNashville found himself moving his hips back and forth in time with Brooklyn's beak.  He didn't think he'd ever be able to pleasure himself again.  After the feeling of his father's wet hot tongue and mouth clamping down onto his penis, a simple hand would never be the same.  Brooklyn was sucking with his mouth as he pulled off of the length.

\tWhat finally pushed Nashville over the edge was the sudden intrusion of Brooklyn's strong fingers suddenly diving into his rear again and pressing harder than before into that same spot inside of him from before.  He cried out as he felt his release.  Brooklyn didn't seem to mind at all, as he kept his mouth firmly fastened to his son's member.  If he was grossed out by the taste of semen, it certainly didn't show, as he kept right on with his suction.  

\tHis orgasm felt like it had gone on for a full minute.  So dazed was Nashville that he barely noticed when Brooklyn backed off of his deflating length, pulled his fingers out of his butt, and stood up.  Nashville opened his eyes, and returned the goofy smile his father was giving him.  

\tBefore he could thank him, however, Brooklyn gently cupped Nashville's face and brought to his own for a full kiss on the lips.

\tThis surprised Nash almost as much as the oral pleasure.  At first, Nash wanted to fight it, but instead he wrapped his arms around his father's torso and kissed back.  He didn't even resist when he felt a tongue dig into his lips and teeth.  

\tTheir bodies were pressed tight against each other as their beaks opened and their kiss deepened.  Nashville didn't even mind the taste of his own seed in Brooklyn's mouth.  

\tThis was Nash's first real kiss, so he simply let his father lead.  He ran his tongue along Brooklyn's, and even pushed into the other male's mouth, but Brooklyn was the most aggressive one in the kiss.  

\tPressing his body against Brooklyn's, Nash could feel something hard and insistent on his belly.  He broke the kiss and looked down at the red penis staring up at him, then looked back into his father's eyes.  

\t"So what do you think so far?" asked Brooklyn, smiling.

\tNash reached behind and picked up the shampoo.
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\t"I think you got just as dirty as I did back there, Dad."

\tBrooklyn smiled, handed Nash the shampoo and body wash, and turned around.  

\tNashvile wasted little time washing Brooklyn's white, luxuriant hair.  He loved the feeling of it in his hands, but there were other parts he wanted to get to, so he quickly rinsed the shampoo out and took the body wash from Brooklyn's hands.  

\tHe squirted a healthy amount into his hands, and then got to work, making sure to rub and scrub as hard as his father had.  Running his hands up and down Brooklyn's back, he marveled at the muscles under the skin.  He especially enjoyed the soft sighs he receives as he massaged between the wing joints.  When he was done with the back, he reached for the tail.

\tHe grabbed the tip of the tail and lathered it up with soap.  It came alive in Nash's hands, as Brooklyn made it writhe as it was being washed.  Nash didn't complain, though.  He simply kept washing the appendage from tip to base.  

\tWhen he got to the base of the tail, Brooklyn raised it up high, letting his son know which part of him was to be cleaned next.  He further confirmed this by leaning forward and placing his hands on the shower wall.  Nash took his cue, and grabbed Brooklyn's hips to start washing.  He was surprised by the firmness of his father's buttocks.  

\tFull of muscle and perfectly shaped, they felt amazing to Nash as he kneaded them with his soapy hands.  Brooklyn even speed his legs so that Nash could get in between the muscles, which is exactly what he did.  He buried his hand into his father's backside and scrubbed as hard as he could, marveling at the fact that we was actually touching his father's anus.  He was even more amazed when one of his fingers pressed into the opening.  

\tJust when he thought the finger was going in, the tail came down and Brooklyn turned to face him.  Nashville found himself staring into his father's eyes, and couldn't help but smile back.  Brooklyn took his son's hands, and placed it on his red muscled chest.  

\t"Don't forget my chest, arms and legs," he reminded Nash.  

\tNash agreed.  He got some more body wash, and went straight to work, running his soapy hands across Brooklyn's well sculpted front.  When he was washing the pectorals, he made sure to lightly pinch and squeeze his father's nipples, knowing he liked to do the same to himself whenever he masturbated.  Brooklyn grunted in surprised, and then darted his beak forward to plant a quick kiss onto his boy.

\tAs they kissed, Nash moved his hands down to tickle Brooklyn's chiseled abs.  Brooklyn broke the kiss to giggle a bit, and then gave his arms to be cleaned.  Nash even took delight to feel his father's strong biceps.

\tFinally, when Brooklyn's entire upper half was clean, Nashville knelt in front of him to stare at his father's fully aroused member.  Instead of giving into his urges to simply reach out and grabbed it, he chose instead to tease his father a bit more, and grabbed Brooklyn's strong legs.  With both hands on one leg, he washed up and down, and then the other leg.  \t

\tFinally, when he was done washing all of his father's body except for that one part, he reached out with his soapy hands for that one part.  Nashville couldn't remember when he felt as alive as he did when he gripped the his father's rigid member.  Seeing Brooklyn grunt and jerk at the touch was equally thrilling.  He ran his hands up and down the turgid length.  With one hand, he reached for the red sack under the member and gently washed those, too.  With both hands, he worked the other male.  Brooklyn's hips moved with his son's hands.

\tNashville was proud of himself for getting such reactions from his own father.  But he wanted to take this further.  He allowed the soap to rinse off of the man parts in his hands, still maintaining a firm grip on Brooklyn's organ.  He looked up at his father, who gave him a nod.  Nashville supposed Brooklyn thought that he was going to start out with a tentative lick to the crown of his penis, but Nash was more daring than that.  He dragged his tongue from the base of the member to the tip.  When he reached the tip, he engulfed it entirely, all the way to the testicles.

\tBrooklyn didn't stop him in the least.  He grabbed the back of his son's head and thrust forward, rocking Nashville back a bit.  Nash kept the penis in his mouth and looked up and smiled at his father.  Brooklyn had his head thrown back and was moaning loudly in pleasure.  Nash could hardly believe he was this good.  It was either that, or it had been a while since his mother had treated his father like this.  

\tEither way, Nash loved it.  He loved the way his parent's reproductive organ felt and tasted in his beak.  He loved the way Brooklyn's buttocks and thighs tensed and flexed in his hands.  And he loved the way Brooklyn was thrusting his hips back and forth into the servicing.  

\tSuddenly, Nash remembered what Brooklyn was doing when his father was sucking him.  If Nash enjoyed it, there was no reason that Brooklyn wouldn't enjoy it.  He slowly pulled his beak of the length and kissed the tip.  He then stuck both his fingers in his mouth, getting them as wet as possible.  Saliva, after all, was a far sight more slippery than shower water.  

\tBrooklyn must have known what Nash was up to because he gently took hold of his son''s wrist and guided the hand towards his rear end.  Nash took his cue and slipped his fingers in between Brooklyn's butt cheeks.  After a moment of probing, he found what he was looking for.  Giving the organ in his mouth a particularly hard suck, he pressed a single slick finger against the opening.  His father was anticipating this, as he felt the anus relax and let slip in a finger.  He buried the digit up to the knuckle and probed around until he must have hit the same spot that his father reached in his own body.  

\tNashville rocked back a bit as Brooklyn thrust hard into his mouth, crying out his pleasure.   Nash looked up and saw pure extacy on his father's face.  He pressed his finger hard into his dad's pleasure spot.  He methodically massaged the spot, listening to his father's moans grow louder and louder with each suck and press.  Suddenly, he realized what was about to happen.  He powered up his efforts, for which he was richly rewarded.

\tBrooklyn seized his son's head and held it still.  Before he could pull out of the grip, Nashville's mouth was suddenly filled with a creamy, salty flavor that wasn't altogether unpleasant.  Instead of resisting, the young gargoyle simply let his father fill his mouth with the same seed that had him all those years ago.  He closed his eyes at the feeling of Brooklyn's fingers running through his thick black hair, as the older male kept coming.  

\tFinally, his father was spent.  Brooklyn gently pulled out of the teenager's mouth and looked down at his son.  It was then that Nashville realized that he still had a mouthful of semen.  He didn't know what to do with it, and he couldn't rightly remember what his father did with his own seed.

\tBrooklyn must have sensed his confusion, as he laughed out loud.  

\t"You can either spit it out, or gulp some down if you want," the red male said.  "Don't worry, it's harmless."\t
\tNashville wanted to impress his father, so he started swallowing the entire load, bit by bit.  During the swallowing, he pulled his fingers out of Brooklyn's butt, and stood up to face him.  He was about to down the last bit of cum, when Brooklyn surprised him with a kiss to the lips.  

\tHe let his surprise pass before opening his jaw to let his father taste his own seed.  They pressed their bodies together as their tongues writhed together in their mouths, and their arms and winged enveloped each other.  Whatever inhibitions he had felt earlier were completely banished.  He felt closer than ever to his father, and he loved it.  

\tFinally, they broke the kiss, and Nashville simply laid his head on his father's chest, until they had calmed down.  After a while, the silence grew awkward, and Nash felt as if he should say something, but he didn't know what.  Luckily, his father did.  

\t"So, your your first blow job and prostate massage," Brooklyn inquired.  "One to ten?"  

\tNash looked at him, and smiled.  "Ten.  Ten all the way," he said.  "But what we just did.  Won't Mom be mad?"

\t"She already knows, son.  It was the same way in feudal Japan as it was in feudal Scotland.  She and I talked about this, and she told me to take care of you."

\tNash could only stare in amazement.  Their parents had planned this?  He really did have a lot to learn about the old gargoyle way.  

\t"And if you think that blew your mind," Brooklyn began as they walked over to the hot tub, "What until I teach you about real penetration.  And rim jobs.  I gotta get your uncle Lex to show you what a real rim job is like."  

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