Date: Fri, 8 Jan 2016 21:49:07 +0000 (UTC) From: - - Subject: Neighbor's Naked Dad in a Big Bed Always happy to hear from readers, and check out all my stories at http://www.nifty.org/nifty/authors.html#mike.99999 Here's the story. A friend of mine, a neighbor, was going on a vacation with his dad, and he got to invite a friend to come along so he asked me and I was allowed to go too. My friend's dad had some conference for his job that he had to go to, but just for a few hours each day. We were going to go to the beach and this water park and they had this mini-golf place that was really cool. There was going to be all this stuff to do, and I got to fly for the first time. But the trip got really messed up, at least the first part. The flight got delayed, so we were stuck in the airport for an extra 4 hours. We were just sitting around forever. I fell asleep a couple times. Then, we had the plane ride that was alright. Of course, it would've been quicker to drive by the time we got there. And then, the airline lost our luggage. We were there but we still had to wait around the airport forever while my friend's dad tried to get it all worked out and get our bags. He was angry and yelling at them about how we didn't have anything but the clothes on our backs. They kept saying that they found our luggage but then it wasn't on the flight that they thought it was on. So they say it'll be delivered to our hotel first thing in the morning. We were supposed to get there at like 7 o'clock, but it was like after midnight by the time we checked into our hotel. And then the hotel got messed up too. My friend and I just sat in the lobby like we sat in the airport and watched as his dad dealt with it. We got there so late that they gave our room away, even though it was part of this conference. It was supposed to be two adjoining rooms, one with a queen-size bed and a desk and one with two beds. I could overhear their conversation at the front desk. All we could get was a penthouse room, which I thought sounded cool, but it was just one king-size bed. I didn't know how big that meant, and I looked over at my friend, but he was like exhausted and barely keeping his eyes open, so I didn't ask him. So we get up to the room, and it's late. My friend takes off his shoes and smells his socks, and I could smell them without even having to get close to them. I looked at the bed, and it was like the biggest bed ever. My friend's dad says, "Okay men, we're finally here, and there's plenty of bed, but we all smell like shit. Let's get out of these sweaty clothes and get showered, and then we can hit the sack. They'll bring our bags in the morning." So they start just taking off all their clothes. My friend told me once that him and his dad "aren't hung up about being naked" and that it was "no big deal" but it was kind of a big deal for me. My friend says "me first" and gets totally naked right away, and I'm looking at his body and his thing. It just looks normal like mine but I never saw it before. He just goes right in and gets in the shower. And his dad pulled off his shirt and smelled it. I was looking at how he had hair on his chest and stomach and under his armpits. Then he pulls down his pants and underwear quick, and I realize that I'm staring. Then I think he realized that I was staring. His dick just looked normal too, but kind of big, and he had a lot of hair. I was still staring as he pulled his balls out from between his legs, and he looked over at me. "You okay?" he said. And then he kind of explained that they're used to it but I could keep my privacy. I forget how he said it, but I played it off like it wasn't a big deal, and I started taking off my shirt. I took off my pants and piled my sweaty, smelly clothes, like each of theirs. Then I pull off my underwear and I'm kind of holding my hands in front, blocking my dick, but then I saw my reflection in the glass of my naked butt. It made me laugh a little. My friend comes out of the bathroom with a towel over his head and his lower half uncovered. I watch as he dries himself off and throws the towel over a chair and gets in bed, buck naked. His dad had gone in to shower. I ask if they always sleep naked. My friend says just sometimes. I said that I guess we don't have any choice now, and I laughed. I didn't have anything else to wear, except maybe putting on a towel or something. His dad left the bathroom door open and I could hear him in the shower and kind of see in from where I was standing. Nobody was looking at me, so I didn't bother covering myself with my hands, and then I saw my reflection in the glass again, but the front. I said something else to him, and I had to say it twice because he didn't say anything back, and then I realized that he was asleep. Then his dad yells my name, and I go into the bathroom. I can see around the shower curtain to his naked body. He says he'll just leave the water running, and I watch as he steps out and starts drying himself off. I get in, and he's still in the bathroom, and I can see him drying off. While I'm showering, he says he's sorry that the trip's been so crazy so far. I tell him that it's okay, and thank him for bringing me along. His hand reaches in. He's just giving me the little bottle of shampoo. Why do they always put that on the sink instead of in the shower? Anyway, so we're both naked and drying off, and then we hear this loud noise. I thought it was a vacuum cleaner in the hallway. But we walk out, and it's my friend snoring. I watch my friend's dad's butt as he climbs into bed and rolls my friend onto his side, facing the wall. He says that he has to do that sometimes to him or else his snoring is really loud. So I'm standing there, bare, and my friend's in bed, also nude with his butt pointing at me, and then his dad is like in the middle of the bed on his back and naked. It's a big bed, but I was wishing that there was another bed or maybe a sofa to sleep on instead of all sharing. I sit on the side of the bed, and my friend's dad rolls onto his side, so his back is facing me. And I get in so I'm on my side facing away from him. Our backs and asses are looking at each other from maybe a foot away. I close my eyes to go to sleep, but I'm kind of awake from taking a shower and also this naked situation. He says goodnight, and I say it too. Then I spend like a long time just not sleeping. The alarm clock was on the other side of the bed by my friend, so I couldn't tell how much time passed, but it seemed like a lot, especially after such a long day. I could hear my friend kind of snoring, so I knew he was asleep, but I didn't know if his dad was. And I was like right on the edge of the bed, so I scooted back a little, and so our butts touched. It was just for a second, and I moved back right away. It felt weird, obviously, but I liked it being touched on my naked butt and also like touching his butt. So then I'm just lying there for a long time thinking about that and not sure if he was awake. A little time passes, and then I can feel him moving around. The bed's pretty firm, so he's not shaking me, but I can tell that he moved, and I heard him clear his throat. The whole time, his son is snoring. Then I feel his body like close to mine, and then his butt touches mine again, real slow. And so we're just like pressed up against each other for a minute, and then he moves and we're not touching anymore. I look over my shoulder, and I remember thinking that he must be asleep, so I rolled over so I was facing his direction. I could see the hairs on the back of his neck, and how his shoulder stood up. He had this line down his back, and I could just kind of look at his naked butt. My hands were in front of me and right next to his butt, so I just kind of felt like touching it. I reached out two hands and just kind of held each cheek with my fingertips. It felt kind of firm. So then I'm just lying there not doing anything after that. I started to think like what if he was awake or if I woke him up by doing it. I started to wonder if I should like pretend to be asleep in case he's not. Then he rolled over onto his back, and I could see his whole naked body. It looked pretty good. I think you look good no matter what when you're on your back, because of like gravity. His eyes were closed. I got on my back next to him. I folded my hands on my chest. We were like side-by-side, and I felt like touching his leg. It was like his hip, just below where that bone sticks out on your side. When I touched his leg, he breathed in and opened his eyes and looked over at me. "Can't sleep?" he asked, and I said no, and he said, "Yeah, me neither." I didn't know if he meant like the whole time he was awake or what. He told me to just close my eyes and relax and eventually I'd fall asleep. So I did, but I didn't fall asleep, and I could tell that he didn't either. At a certain point, we just looked at each other. He whispered, "Do you usually have to jerk off to fall asleep?" I looked at him, and we both kind of smiled. I said sometimes. He said I could go tug one out in the bathroom if I needed to and that it was no big deal. I said I usually do it by humping against the bed. He said he used to do it that way too. "Go ahead if you want," he said. I was pretty surprised by that, even with everything else being pretty surprising. It kind of made me really want to do it. So I rolled over onto my stomach and started pushing into the bed. At first I looked down at the bed, but then I looked over at him. He surprised me again by rolling over onto his stomach too. He started doing the same as me, and he said how it brought back memories. Then he caught that he wasn't whispering and then he looked over at his son, but he was still asleep and snoring. Our bodies were pretty close to each other, even with the bed being pretty big, because of how we rolled over, so we were almost touching sides. Then he stops and says that when we cum we're going to have some wet spots in the bed to have to sleep on. We both stop and he rolls over. He's got a boner, and he starts pulling on it with his hand. It made me really want to keep pressing against the bed and watching him do that, but so I rolled over too, and so we're both pulling our boners. He started pulling faster, like he was almost ready, at least that's what I do when I'm almost ready. So that made me kind of go faster and it felt really good, and I shot onto my belly and chest. He's like, "Whoa! Nice job." I jizzed like five or six big blobs that shot up onto me. That's pretty normal for me. He asked if I always shoot that much, and I said yeah. He said like not bad and then he got up and went into the bathroom and came back with a wet washcloth. So then he wipes it up off my chest for me and even wipes around my dick so I can feel his hand through the washcloth on my cock. And he leaves it on me. Then he gets back down on his back next to me, and he's still hard. He starts stroking, and he says like, "you should be proud of doing that much, watch what most guys do." So then he's like telling me to watch and he's almost ready, and then his just kind of comes out of his dick onto his fist, and it's just a little bit. It was still pretty good, though. And then I was going to give him the washcloth, but he just started eating his jizz, and I just watched him do it. I never did that or saw it. So he asks me if I ever did, and I said no. I asked him what it tasted like, and he said I could taste it if I wanted to. And all mine was like in a washcloth, so I reached out one finger and pulled a little off his hand. I put it in my mouth and it tasted okay. I can't really describe it. It was kind of weird if you think about it, but I didn't think it was any big deal. And so then we were both like relaxed and starting to get sleepy I guess so we just kind of fell asleep.