Date: Sun, 10 Dec 2006 04:28:52 +0000
From: Monty A <amonty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Afternoon Off Work - Part Two

Mark returned home shortly after five. His father was in the kitchen,
preparing dinner. "Is that you son?" he heard his father call. Mark answered
and joined his father in the kitchen. He saw his father peeling potatoes,
his back facing him. He was wearing a pair of beige shorts and a t-shirt.
"How was your day?" his father asked without turning. "Great" he answered,
"how was yours". "The usual", said Jake. Mark knew that wasn't the case.
After all, he had seen his father earlier in the back yard, nude,
masturbating and self-sucking. Just then his father turned to face him. Mark
couldn't help but look at his father's crotch. He tried not to show it, but
what he saw made him salivate. He could clearly see the outline of his
father's cock in his pants. It was pointing down along the inside of his
right thigh. Feeling his own cock stir, he said he'd better go change and
ran up to his room.

When Jake turned to face his son, he saw that he looked at his crotch. His
son?s face immediately turned red. He then mumbled something and ran up to
his room. This, Jake thought, was confirmation of his hypothesis. Earlier,
when he had gone to his room to take a shower he had noticed the door to his
son's room was closed. This wasn't too surprising because it was usually
closed even when Mark wasn't home. But then, when he returned downstairs
after his shower, the door to the room was now wide open. He called for his
son, but there was no answer. He shrugged and went to the kitchen to start
dinner. However, the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was
strange. He went back upstairs to his son's room, and entered. Once inside,
he saw his son's backpack, which he never left home without. He also saw
beside the computer a wad of tissues. He grabbed hold of it and they felt
wet. He brought them to his nose and smelled them. Sperm, there was no
denying it. Just then he heard a noise from outside and glanced up to the
window. He approached it and looked out. And it finally dawned on him. The
noise he had heard earlier after he had sucked himself dry outside beside
the pool was a moan. And it probably came from his son. He was now certain
the Mark had watched him earlier from his bedroom window. He decided to test
his theory. He returned to his room, removed his shorts and his underwear
and put his shorts back on. He knew that when he wore these shorts without
underwear his cock was clearly visible. His wife had often told him not to
wear them like that; she thought it was rather indecent. He returned to the
kitchen and waited for his son. When he turned to face his son and saw his
embarrassed look, he figured he had been right.

Just then, Jake's wife arrived from work. When she saw her husband's shorts,
she scolded him and asked to "make himself decent" as she put it. While they
were having dinner, she announced that she had to leave town tomorrow
morning on a business trip and that she wouldn't be back until the following
week. Her work often required her to travel and she was usually gone a few
days at a time. Jake was never too sad about these trips because it gave him
more opportunities to spend time alone in the nude.

The rest of the evening passed without incident. The next morning, Jake left
for work, his wife left on her business trip and Mark went off to school.
Thursdays were long days for Mark. He had an evening class, and he often
went out to a bar later with his friends. He usually returned home after
eleven. He had no classes on Friday and so coming home late wasn't a
problem.

That evening, when Jake arrived from work, he immediately got undressed and
went out for a swim. He knew he would be alone for a while, so he jumped in
the pool nude. When he finished his swim, he went to the kitchen and started
making himself dinner. He didn't bother getting dressed. In fact, he was
kind of hoping his son would return home earlier than usual and catch him
naked. Perhaps he might get more opportunities to be nude. His cock started
growing thinking about that. He tried to force himself to think about
something else. It didn't seem right to react that way when thinking about
spending time in the nude with his own son. He then had dinner and watched a
bit of television.

Around 9:30, he went to his bedroom and put on his house coat and returned
to the living room to watch some more television. Around 10:30 he started
dozing off. Soon he was sleeping soundly.

It must have been midnight when Mark returned home. He was surprised to see
the lights on in the house. Usually the house was dark and quiet when he
came back on Thursday nights. He walked into the living room and saw his dad
lying on the couch sound asleep. The TV was still on. Mark grabbed the
remote and turned it off. He thought of waking his father but when he
approached him he saw that his housecoat had parted a bit and he was able to
see his father?s limp cock. He stopped, mesmerised by what he saw. He moved
slowly closer, taking a good look at that uncut cock. It was resting on a
pair of the biggest balls he had ever seen. His father?s legs were slightly
spread and his balls were hanging between his thighs.

Slowly, he pulled on the belt holding the housecoat closed at the waist.
When it was undone, he slowly pulled back the housecoat to reveal his
father?s naked body. His broad chest was moving up and down with every
breath he took. Mark quietly knelt on the floor, his face level with Jake?s
crotch. He hesitated a bit and then reached to touch his cock. It felt warm
and soft. He grabbed it with his hand and slowly lifted it and placed it
back pointing upward. He then grabbed Jake?s balls and lifted them feeling
their weight in his hand. Again, he grabbed his father?s cock and started
slowly stroking it. Soon it started getting longer and bigger. He felt it
getting harder and harder.

Should he continue? He wasn?t sure. He let go of the cock and placed it on
his father?s stomach facing upward. His father was still sleeping. He
decided to keep going. He pulled down his zipper and pulled out his own
pulsing cock and started stroking it with his left hand. With his right
hand, he grabbed Jake?s cock again and continued jerking it. Amazingly, it
kept getting harder and bigger. Soon that 10-inch cock was releasing precum.
It dibbled down the shaft lubricating the hand that was stroking it. Mark?s
own cock was also wet with precum. Jake kept on sleeping.

Mark then bent down and placed his mouth over Jake?s cockhead, tasting the
precum. He kept stroking and sucking. He couldn?t believe what he was doing,
yet he didn?t want to stop. Every once in a while he?d look at his father?s
face to make sure he was still asleep. He wasn?t sure what he?d do if he
woke up, but he kept on sucking and stroking his cock anyway. He picked up
the pace. It was as if he was in a trance. Suddenly, his father moaned and
started shooting. It caught Mark by surprise but he kept his mouth on the
pulsing cock. His father?s eyes were still closed. The hot sperm filled his
mouth and he forced himself to swallow, tasting the bitter cum. At the same
time, he started shooting also.

When his father had finished shooting his cum, Mark slowly got up and went
to the kitchen. He returned with a tissue and wiped his sperm off the floor.
He covered his father?s body with his housecoat, turned off the light and
headed to his room. He got undressed and got into bed. But he couldn?t
sleep, he kept thinking about what he?d done. Later, he didn?t know how long
it was, he heard his father walk by his door as he went to his own bedroom.
He fell asleep not long after that.

Jake woke up when he heard the front door open. He knew Mark was returning
from a night out with his friends. He decided he?d pretend to sleep. He
spread his legs slightly. He knew doing this would force his housecoat to
open slightly and perhaps expose his cock. He was wondering if, no, hoping
that it would interest his son. The TV was turned off. He heard his son
move. He had no idea how close or how far he was. Then he felt his belt come
undone and the cool air over his body as Mark opened his housecoat. He then
felt a hand touch his cock. He felt a tingle all over his body, but he kept
his eyes closed and continued breathing as if he was sleeping.

He felt his cock fill with blood as his son stroked it. He stopped for a
while, and then started up again. He heard swishing sounds as his precum
lubricated his cock. Then he felt a warm mouth over his cock. He couldn?t
believe it! He slowly opened one eye to see and there was his son, with his
mouth over his cock. He quickly closed his eye again and continued
pretending to sleep. But he was getting close; he knew he would come soon.
He couldn?t hold it; he moaned and shot his cum into his son?s mouth. He was
again surprised as Mark swallowed every drop of his hot cum.

He then felt Mark let go of his limp cock. He heard him go into the kitchen
and return. After, he felt his housecoat being placed back on his body and
heard his son go upstairs. He waited a few minutes before going up to his
own bedroom. He removed his housecoat and as he climbed into his own bed, he
decided he was going to take the day off work tomorrow. He knew that Mark
had no classes tomorrow and that they would both be home.