Dad and adult son innocent bonding over small penis

My dad is totally straight but helped me get over my small-penis shame by comparing size with me.

I was super embarrassed about my body as a teenager, especially my soft penis size. I’m tiny when soft (anything from half an inch sometimes) but grow to a decent 5.5” when hard. I’m gay and lived in a small town, so hadn’t had any sex by 18.

My father had seen my soft penis innocently from time to time as I developed as a teenager, in locker rooms or changing at the beach, so he knew I had a small dick. He noticed that I would do my best to hide it because I was embarrassed, and often told me to be more relaxed. I never really saw my dad’s cock growing up; Whenever we were naked together in locker rooms or whatever, I avoided looking at him in case he thought I was attracted to him (which I guess I was, a little 😊.)

I was a skinny little gay teen and my dad was a big strong man, so I always assumed he would have a bigger dick than me. I sometimes thought he would probably think my little penis was an embarrassment.

But then, just after I turned 18 and before I left home for university, my dad and I went to the local pool for a swim. In the locker room afterwards, my dad stripped off his trunks but, instead of getting dressed immediately as usual, he stayed naked, just chilling and chatting with me about random stuff. He came closer to my locker, still naked, and faced me full on. I was still wearing my trunks. Dad kind of scanned my body with his eyes, and I got the impression he wanted me to look at him in the same way. I was totally caught off guard and couldn’t avoid scanning down to his penis, which was soft; He seemed to want me to really take in all of his body.

I was completely shocked and delighted when I saw his soft penis; It was identical to mine; same size, shape, colour; Like looking in a mirror. My big, strong dad was showing me how to be confident with a little dick; I think he wanted me to know that we were the same and that I should be proud of my body.

There was no sexual intention from my dad’s side; He didn’t touch me or give me any signal to touch him, and his dick stayed soft. But he stood, naked, beside me, until I took my stripped naked too. Normally I would have rushed to put my clothes on, but I just took my dad’s lead and stood naked facing him for a minute. It felt like a long time. We were just talking about normal subjects, but we allowed ourselves to explore each other’s bodies visually. it was a beautiful bonding moment to share.

I was so excited and, oops, got an inevitable unwanted erection. I tried to grab a towel to hide my hard-on but my Dad had already noticed and kept looking with a little smiles I’ll never forget him saying “Good man; We’re growers not showers, son”, and then gave me a big warm smile and a friendly chuckle. He then returned to his locker and we just got dressed as normal, but it was one of the most important moments of my life.

When I left home for college a few months later, I felt so much better about my penis size. I was able to meet guys and have sex without too much embarrassment. Even now, any time I feel worried about my size, I remember that my dad went out of his way to let me know that I share the same penis as my strong, viril dad and I should be proud of it.

It was an innocent interaction with no sexual Intention from my dad’s side, but sometimes I like to fantasise about what could have happened next. Even now I look for sex partners who ressemble my dad to play out the ultimate locker-room sex fantasy.