Date: Thu, 23 Jan 2014 14:09:00 -0800 (PST) From: Cole Evans Subject: I Can't Keep My Clothes On Around Dad - 4 I Can't Keep My Clothes On Around Dad Ð 4 by Cole Evans showoff4dad@yahoo.com (Note: I wanted to dedicate this chapter to my friends P and R who are going through a difficult time right now. Also thanks to those of you who have emailed me; I love to hear from guys who are enjoying the story). Dad and I were having a great time spending the day in the city. Our first stop was the barbershop. I love getting my haircut; it feels so good to have the barber combing and cutting my hair. As soon as he put the cape over me and began cutting, I felt myself get hard. I slid my arm under the cape so I could play with myself through my trousers. As the barber worked on my hair, I was rubbing my boner more and more. I got so excited I started letting out little moans of pleasure. I knew the barber could hear me, but I couldn't stop myself. I stretched out my legs and my heels popped out of my loafers so the shoes were dangling. "MmmmÉ.ohhhh" I moaned softly as I enjoyed the barber's work. As he continued to cut, the barber moved closer and closer to me. Then I felt him pressing against me, and I knew he had an erection in his trousers. I continued to rub myself, my breathing getting faster the more excited I got. Then the barber began to not only press against me but rubbing his erection against my arms and shoulders as he walked around the chair. I wiggled my toes, which made my loafers drop onto the floor. The barber kicked them away as he walked around the chair cutting my hair. He continued to rub against me as much as he could. I unzipped my trousers, and the sound was loud enough for the barber to hear. I looked over at dad who was sitting in a chair nearby, and I could tell from his hand moving around in his pocket that he was masturbating too. I reached my hand into my unzipped trousers so that I could rub my boner through my underpants. I let out a louder moan as the barber rubbed harder and harder against me. The barber was cutting my hair faster and faster as I was stroking and moaning with pleasure. Then I let out a groan as I felt my cum shooting out of my dick, filling my underwear. My dick kept pulsing as it emptied its load, the cum soaking into my briefs. As I was shooting my load, the barber rubbed hard against my shoulder. When he took a step back, I saw that he had a wet spot on his trousers from his cum. The barber pulled the cape off of me, and I realized my trousers were still unzipped and my underwear showing. I zipped up, got up out of the chair, and stepped into my shoes. I was getting my coat as dad started to pay the bill, but for some reason the barber didn't charge us. Next we got into a taxi, and my dad asked the driver if he could just take us on a drive around the city. After the driver pulled away from the curb, I said to dad loudly enough for the driver to hear, "Dad, may I take my shoes off." Dad said yes so I kicked off my loafers, and I noticed that the driver was paying attention. So then I said, "Dad, would you believe how horny I am? I already have a boner again." Dad reached over and felt my erection through my trousers, saying "You sure do. You're as hard as a rock," he said as he stroked my boner. By now the driver had adjusted the rear-view mirror to he could watch what was going on in the backseat. Dad leaned over me and said, "Maybe I can help you out with that," then kissed me. As we kissed, dad undid my trousers and slid them down and off. He pulled off my shirt and dropped it onto the floor. Finally he pulled off my underwear, tossing those into the front seat. Dad was still wearing his suit, and I love being naked while dad is fully clothed. Dad continued to kiss me and stroke my body as the driver watched everything. After a bit, dad gently turned me over onto my stomach. He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his dick. Dad pressed against me, and it felt so good being naked with him in his suit right up against me. He very slowly and gently slid his hard cock into my rectum. I moaned as I felt dad's dick inside of me. As dad began to slide in and out of my hole, I rubbed my boner against the upholstery of the taxi seat. I looked toward the front seat, and the driver and I made eye contact in the mirror. I smiled at him as dad continued to fuck me. Dad said loudly enough for the driver to hear, "Does that feel good, son?" "Yes dad, it feels so good. Please don't stop," I answered. I continued to moan loudly as dad rammed his dick harder into me. Before long I could tell we were both on the edge. "Oh dad, I'm going to cum; I'm going to cum É. ohhhhÉ..ohhhh," I grunted as I felt dad's cum shooting inside of me, and at the same time I began to spurt my load all over the backseat of the taxi. Dad continued to pump me as his cock emptied its load. After we had both shot, dad helped me up and back into sitting position. I was sitting in a pool of cum, a mixture of my own and dad's. I sat naked for a bit as we drove around, then dad helped me get dressed, slipping my shirt on me and then pulling my trousers on and up. My underpants were still in the front seat. Finally dad helped me slip my loafers back on. The driver pulled over, and I hopped out of the cab. Dad was going to pay, but again for some reason he wasn't charged. For awhile we walked around doing some window shopping. I stayed hard since I had no longer had on underwear, and my penis kept rubbing against the soft fabric of my trousers. So I walked around with a tent in my trousers. Eventually we stopped at a restaurant for lunch. We were seated in a booth in the back. I got up to use the restroom. After I had urinated, I stepped out of my loafers and kicked them to the center of the restroom. Leaving the shoes behind, I walked back to the table in my socks. As soon as I sat down, I felt something in m lap. I looked down and saw that dad had taken off his shoes and slid his socked feet into my lap. I let out a soft moan as dad rubbed my cock through my trousers with his feet. I noticed a boy about my age get up to use the restroom. When he returned, I saw that he was carrying my shoes. He sat down, took off his own shoes, then tried mine on. Dad and I were both watching the boy. "Are those your shoes that boy has on?" asked dad. I nodded yes and he said, "Does that get you excited, watching a boy trying on your shoes, knowing that now you won't get them back?" he asked as he continued to rub my dick with his feet. "Yes Dad," I answered, "it makes me very excited." I continued to watch the boy looking at my shoes that he was now wearing as dad was rubbing my cock. At that point the boy at the other table noticed us. He looked at me with no shoes, then looked down at the shoes he was wearing. He also noticed dad's feet in my lap. After that we noticed that the boy had gotten a boner and was discretely rubbing himself. After a few minutes, dad stood up and told me to follow him. I looked over at the boy and smiled at him, and the boy smiled back. I followed dad into the restroom. Dad positioned me to stand facing the sink, and he stood behind me. He put his arms around me and began kissing my neck. Just then the boy from the other table walked into the restroom. He pretended to wash his hands, but obviously wanted to get close enough to watch. With the boy looking on, dad suddenly ripped the front of my shirt open. The buttons flew off and landed everywhere. I was so surprised I let out a little gasp. Dad began to play with my nipples. The boy continued to watch, still rubbing his boner through his trousers. After a few minutes, dad reached down to the back of my trousers, took a hold, and ripped them open. Both the boy and I gasped a bit. With no underwear on, my bare ass was now exposed. Dad unzipped his trousers, and for the second time that day, slid his cock into my rectum. He was again fully dressed in his suit except for his shoes, which he had left behind under the table. As the boy watched us, dad fucked me through the hole he had ripped open at the back of my trousers. He was very forceful and continued to rip and tear at my clothes as he fucked me. He tore at my shirt and kept pulling and ripping my trousers. The boy continued to rub himself through his own trousers as he watched. Dad unzipped my trousers, then pulled them open so hard he ripped them even more. My boner popped out, and dad took a hold of it and pumped my cock as his dick slid in and out of me. We were both so excited it didn't take us long to go over the edge. I let out a loud moan as I began to shoot my load all over the sink. At the same time, I felt dad's cock pumped its load inside of me. From the look on the boy's face, I was certain that he too was cumming, his sperm soaking into his underwear. After we had all shot our loads, dad whispered to me that we should probably leave. I smiled at the boy, and he smiled back. I had to walk out of the restaurant in my socks with my shirt ripped open and the back of my trousers torn, exposing my bare bottom. Dad stopped long enough to grab his shoes, then followed me out. All in all, it had been a great day.