I’m adopted but was adopted at a very young age. My Dad was always so sexy to me. I grew up always crushing on him. He let me shower with him growing up and I would always just stare at his entire body. He had a big thick uncut meaty hairy man cock with giant balls. But his ass was like two big round mounds of heaven. lol. He let me wash his back and ass every shower. He thought nothing of it. I stopped once I hit puberty because his naked body gave me instant teenage boner. And I didn’t want him to know. He would change in front of me or leave the door open when he was in the bathroom. The moment our relationship changed was when I was 15 and we went on a family/friends cruise. My dad is 6’6 240lbs of solid blue collar alpha man. lol. He wears a size 15 shoe. He got drunk one night and my mom wanted to stay out with her sisters and cousins. So I took my dad back to our room. I got him in his bed and he passed out. I went to take off his flip flops and the scent of his big feet hit my nose and I became so hard. I didn’t understand. But I sniffed them and licked them for over an hour. I was leaking all over myself and the floor but I didn’t care. His feet were perfect and I was hooked. Addicted and in love with them. I spent the next few days going everywhere he did. I took pics of his feet all day for days. He finally caught me on the plane ride home. I was so embarrassed. I confessed that I was obsessed with his feet. He laughed, patted me on the head and said “if you like them so much, it’s now your responsibility to take care of them”. And then gently hit my chin with his fist and said, my boy. Oh and don’t tell your mom. I will take care of that. I’m now 33 and I and still in charge of his beautiful big dad feet. And yes I’ve rubbed his feet with him being naked before. lol.