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I used to spy on my stepdad showering in the bathroom. My room adjoined our bathroom and I could see through the key hole. Sometimes, my stepdad, I'll call him Hal, would walk naked through my room to get to the bathroom. Hal would stand and talk for a minute or two, then continue on to the bathroom. This was odd as he usually walked in a robe or dressed when he used the main door. He had a physical job, so he had a nice body, his ass was his best feature. It was so firm from his job that it was like it was carved from stone.

I know that he knew I spied on him. I could see him standing naked, looking at the keyhole where I was posted watching him shave naked. He stood with his legs spread so his big nuts hung down and he often scratched his ass. Hal was all man! I was always so hot watching him, I would jack off usually cumming in only a few minutes. Sometimes, he would do a strip tease in front of the keyhole. The best times were when he had his back to the door and bent over to take his briefs off. At that point I usually shot a mega-load at the site of his puckered hole and then backed away from the door.

Another time, I was doing my usual thing and spying when he walked across the room to turn on the shower. I couldn't see him at that angle, so I sat back on my haunches and waited. I looked through the hole and what did I see, Hal's hard cock coming into view right next to the keyhole. It wasn't really long, maybe five inches, but it was fat and hard as hell! I jumped away from the door and onto my bed because the door handle turned. I made such a commotion that he could not doubt that I was at the door spying. Hal stuck only his head through with the rest of his body hidden and asked what I was doing. I was beet red and told him-”nothing”. He gave me a look like- yeah right- and closed the door. After this he often invited me into the bathroom while he showered and we would chat. He sometimes got boners and would walk around with his dick poking up in the air like it was nothing, but I would be pulling my shirt over my crotch to hide my own erection. Our talks often made me uncomfortable as he would ask me personal questions and tried to give me advice. One time he told me that he knew I jacked off a lot and that it wasn't good, that I needed to save some for the ladies, or whoever. Hal also started barging in on me in the bathroom when I would be showering. One time he ran his hand across my chest and told me how nicely I was developing. Another time he was in the bathroom and looked at my crotch and told me he would take me shopping for a jockstrap. He sometimes wore them and it drove me wild. One memorable time was when he finished showering and came through my room. He leaned in the door with his one arm braced against the top of the door jamb, his armpit hair noticeable, while he stood talking to me and scratching his bulge. When we were done, he sauntered across the room to the door with his ass globes straining the straps of his jock, so beautiful!

Hal and my mother were not getting along. There came a point when they decided to call it quits and I went to live with my grandparents, while my mom married another guy. I almost never saw my other stepdad. My one sister was his, so I went to visit her from time to time, but he was always out for the most part. One time I was supposed to meet my sister to go to dinner. She was running late, so I had to wait for her and my old step daddy let me in. They lived in an apartment and Hal said he just came home from work and had to shower. He went in his bedroom and I stayed in the living room, but he left the door open and I saw that he was naked. He told me to come into the bedroom because he couldn't hear me, so I went to him. There he was moving about the room in all his glory. He patted the bed and told me to sit down. We chatted for a few minutes and my eyes raked over his hot body, which now seemed even more defined than I remembered. He bent over about two feet in front of me to move his shoes together and out of the way. I went hard in a flash. His hairless asshole was winking at me and his big low hangers swayed as he bent lower, all the while he was asking me what I was doing with myself. I wanted to bury my face in his bubble ass and never come up for air. He stood up, looked around and noticed my reddening face and gave me a wicked grin. Hal asked if I noticed that he had been working out. He said-”I have to keep fit to catch the ladies” and laughed. Hal told me he was going to shower and that he would be right back, to wait where I was. In a few minutes he came back in toweling himself off. He put his leg up on the bed and began to towel off his dick, nuts and ass. It took him a really long time to do this and I noticed he was grabbing his dick. I had come out at this point and told my family. I guess my sister must have at this point told him. I wondered if he could be teasing me. When he removed the towel he was hard. I stopped mid sentence and watched him move around the room, his cock at attention bouncing as he walked. He sat down on a chair to put his socks on and his dick was still standing. My sister came home. She called my name. Hal walked to the door, yelled hello to my sister while shutting the door, so she couldn't see him. “Well, it was great to see ya”, he said extending his hand to shake mine. As we shook he told me not to be a stranger and that I could come and visit him when my sister wasn't there, just give him a call and we could hang out. His dick was flaccid and flopped against his huge ball sack. I wanted to give his big nuts a tug, but I just nodded and went to find my sister. A few months later my sister was complaining to me that Hal had a new girlfriend and that she was so grossed out because she could always hear them having sex, when they were at the apartment, which was rarely. I joined the military not long after and never saw Hal again as my sister moved to another state. I often jack off and wonder what would have happened if I made a move on Hal. It is one of those things I guess I will always wonder about, but so many hot memories of Hal and his hot body.