Date: Thu, 10 Nov 2011 14:28:17 -0800 (PST)
From: James Thompson <showoffson@yahoo.com>
Subject: my son loves to show off - 2

My Son Loves to Show-Off Š 2
by William Miller
showoffson@yahoo.com

(Note: Please feel free to e-mail me if you like the story)

My son, Trevor, loves to show off, and I do nothing to discourage him. He
loves to get attention from men, and I donÕt mind that a bit.

The other day I took Trevor to get a haircut, which not surprisingly
something he loves. He hopped into the chair as the barber slid the cape
around him, and I took a seat in the waiting area to watch. As the barber
fastened the cape around him, Trevor popped the heels out of his loafers.
He wiggled his feet, letting his shoes drop onto the floor. The barber
smiled and kicked the loafers out of the way as Trevor wiggled his toes
inside his socks.

As soon as the barber began to cut, I could see TrevorÕs arm move; he had
begun masturbating already. He had both of his hands under the cape
fumbling, and I knew he was undoing his trousers. TrevorÕs right arm was
soon moving rhythmically, a sign that he was having fun. I also noticed the
barber leaning in closer. As Trevor moved his arm, his elbow slid against
the barberÕs hard-on, rubbing it in the same rhythm. The barber continued
to cut as my son caressed his cock through the smock he was wearing.

Eventually the barber moved to the other side, so Trevor switched hands,
continuing to jerk himself as he rubbed his elbow against the barberÕs
boner. This gave me an erection, of course, but I could only watch. At one
point the barber quickly lifted the cape, giving both he and I a peek at my
son with his trousers open, underpants pushed down and hard cock sticking
up.

After a few minutes of this, one of TrevorÕs hands came sliding out from
under the cape. He reached under the barberÕs smock and began feeling his
hard-on. Then Trevor unzipped the manÕs trousers. He reached inside and
soon had pulled the barberÕs erect cock out through the fly. Now both of my
sonÕs hands were busy, one stroking himself and the other pleasuring his
barber.

The barber positioned himself so no one else in the shop could see what was
happening. Trevor had the manÕs hard cock in his hand and was working it up
and down. Meanwhile I could see from the movement of his arms that he was
continuing to pump his own dick. Every so often the barber would let out a
subtle sigh or moan from the pleasure of having my son stroke his cock. As
buds of pre-cum would appear on the tip, Trevor would work them down the
shaft, using the naturally lubricant. The barber was now only pretending to
cut my sonÕs hair as Trevor worked his dick.

Then, just as the barber was subtly moaning, obviously about to cum, my son
quickly turned and slid his mouth over the manÕs cock. The barber exploded,
shooting his load into TrevorÕs waiting mouth. The man was trembling as he
emptied his cum, my son taking in every drop. Then in a flash the barber
had cum and was quickly stuffing his cock back into his trousers. He
quickly pulled the cape away, and we both stared at TrevorÕs dick, which
was pulsing and spurting semen. My son slid his cock back into his
underpants while it was still pumping out cum. Trevor buttoned and zipped
up his trousers, a slight wet patch forming on the front of them.

The barber slid the loafers toward the chair, and Trevor stepped back into
them. He thanked the barber and smiled, while I pulled out my wallet to
pay. Oddly the barber did not charge, though I suppose he had a nice tip.

I promised my son that I would take him to his favorite restaurant after
the haircut, so off we went. Strangely enough, my sonÕs favorite restaurant
is rather formal with linen tablecloths. He always enjoys seeing all of the
men in suits who eat there, especially the business executives at lunch. We
were seated in our favorite table in the corner, just next to two men both
wearing suits. Trevor smiled at them as we sat down, and they smiled back,
one winking.

As soon as we sat down, Trevor again kicked off his loafers and slid them
to the side of the table. After we ordered drinks, he asked to use the
restroom. When he got up, he ŅaccidentallyÓ kicked his shoes farther so
that they ended up underneath the table with the two men in suits. As
Trevor continued toward the restroom, the men picked up the shoes and gave
them a sniff.

A few minutes later Trevor returned, holding up his trousers with his hand.
As he walked past the table with the two men, he let go and his trousers
fell to his ankles. Trevor simply walked out of the trousers, giving them a
little kick, and sat back down at our table. The trousers had also ended up
underneath the table with the two men, and they looked and smiled. My son
was now wearing only his shirt, underwear and socks.

After the drinks came, I slipped off my shoes and slide my socked feet onto
my sonÕs lap. Trevor always enjoyed having me rub him with my feet. He
smiled, and I could feel his hard-on through his briefs with my toes. The
two men opposite also noticed. One had unzipped his trousers and pulled his
cock out, and he was sliding my sonÕs shoe over his naked dick. The other
man was sniffing TrevorÕs shoe and rubbing himself through his suit
trousers.

Then the men at the other table asked if we would like to join them, so we
discretely moved to their table, Trevor sitting next to the man who had his
cock out of his trousers. As we introduced ourselves and chatted, I could
see the man reaching down under the table. I felt something hit the floor
near my foot, and I looked down to see my sonÕs underwear on the floor.

The man asked Trevor if he would like to sit on his lap, and my son agreed.
The business man pulled Trevor onto him, and my son let out a satisfied
moan as he eased down on the manÕs lap.

Soon Trevor was bouncing up and down on the manÕs lap while he held his
arms around my son, stroking TrevorÕs erection. The other gentleman and I
watched, both with our hands busy in our own laps. Trevor moaned more
loudly as the man pulled him harder and closer onto his lap. Then both the
man and my son let out low groans simultaneously as they came, Trevor
spurting his cum all over the tablecloth.

Just a moment later, Trevor slid off of the manÕs lap and slipped under the
table. The next thing I knew, my son was undoing my trousers and pulling
out my hard cock. I felt his lips surround my dick as he took my whole cock
into his mouth. Soon his head was bobbing up and down, and I could feel his
tongue exploring the shaft and head of my dick. I rubbed my socked feet all
over his nearly-naked body. It only took me a few moments to cum, shooting
my load into TrevorÕs waiting mouth.

We did get around to having lunch, and I was able to get Trevor dressed
before we left the restaurant, but I never did find that pair of
underpants.

After lunch I had promised Trevor a movie, and since it was a matinee it
was not crowded. Still we sat near the back next to another father and
son. Trevor again kicked off his loafers, then put his feet up on the chair
in front of him.

After the lights went down and the movie began, both Trevor and I were
distracted by movement from the boy sitting nearby. Though the boy had a
jacket over his lap, it was obvious from the movement that he was
masturbating.

The boyÕs father noticed to and began to ask his son if he was doing what
he thought he was doing. The boy blushed but did not stop masturbating. We
could hear his father say that they had discussed this before, and that he
needed to be careful about doing that with people around.

Having seen the boy masturbating and hearing the boyÕs father discuss it
had gotten Trevor excited, and by this point he was rubbing himself through
his trousers. Unable to stop himself, Trevor unbuttoned and unzipped his
trousers, and with no underpants on, his erection was immediately exposed.
He now sat openly masturbating in the theater.

Now Trevor had the boyÕs attention as he continued to jack
off. Concentrating on my son, the other boy let the jacket slip from his
lap onto the floor, exposing the fact that he too had his dick out of his
trousers. The boyÕs father began to say something, then looked over at my
son also jacking off. So he said nothing, watching his son masturbate as he
stared at Trevor doing the same.

Both the other father and I watched our sons jacking off for a few minutes,
then Trevor stood up. When he did his trousers fell, so he kicked them
off. He moved toward the other boy, getting onto the floor in front of
him. He slid his mouth over the exposed dick as the boy sighed with
pleasure. Trevor began to lick and suck the other boyÕs cock as he
continued to masturbate himself. The boyÕs father was now watching,
mesmerized, and now rubbing himself through his trousers.

Soon the boy let out an uncontrollable moan as he shot his load, his cum
spurting into my sonÕs mouth. Trevor took in every drop, and I noticed that
the other father was now jerking and twitching as he came in his pants. And
this was all before the movie barely began É