Date: Fri, 24 Feb 2006 14:31:17 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas James <undyshowoff@yahoo.com>
Subject: showing off for dad

Showing Off for Dad

by Thomas James

undyshowoff@yahoo.com

Tommy had been showing off for his dad since he was a little kid. Now
fifteen, Tommy still liked showing off to get his dad's attention. Since
Bob, Tommy's father, had had Tommy when he was only eighteen, he was now
only thirty-three. Tommy had never told anyone, but he had a secret crush
on his young and handsome father. The two had become close when Tommy's
mother died when he was four.

When he was little, Tommy liked to undress in public places so that his dad
would see him in just his socks underwear. Sometimes his dad would scold
him or even spank him, but knowing that his father was paying more
attention to him when he was in his underwear got Tommy very excited. A few
years ago Tommy discovered masturbation starting jacking off in public
places. Bob often scolded him for this, but having his dad catch him
masturbating got Tommy even more excited, so he did it even more.

Recently Tommy had noticed something different. He still got in trouble for
undressing or playing with himself in public, but now he noticed that his
dad seemed more interested and sometimes even had a boner himself when he
told Tommy to stop what he was doing. That just encouraged Tommy to
continue his behavior.

Tommy was just getting out of school and still had on his school uniform -
grey trousers, white shirt, striped tie, loafers and black dress
socks. Most of the boys in his school complained about the uniform, but
Tommy liked it. And he knew his dad thought he looked good wearing
it. Tommy was surprised to see his dad pull up in front of the school in
his convertible. "Hop in," said Bob, grinning.

"Hi, Dad, what are you doing here?" asked Tommy.

"I have to show a house nearby," said Bob. Tommy's father was a successful
realtor in town. "I thought you might want to tag along, then we can go do
something together afterward."

"Sounds great!" Inside the car Tommy took off his tie and loosened his
shirt, untucking it from his pants.

A few minutes later they pulled into the driveway of a brand new house. As
they did, a man dressed in a suit got out of a car already parked
there. "Sorry I'm late Dick," said Bob, shaking his hand.

"No, you're not late - I'm early," said Dick.

"This is my son, Tommy," said Bob. "He is going to tag along with us if you
don't mind."

"Not at all. Nice to meet you, Tommy," said Dick, shaking the boy's hand.

The three entered the house. As soon as they walked into the foyer, Tommy
walked out of his loafers. He walked onto the living room carpet, which
felt good through his nylon socks.

"Your boy has a good idea," said Dick, "maybe we should all take our shoes
off so we don't get the carpet dirty."

Tommy watched as Dick and his dad unlaced and pushed off their dress
shoes. Seeing his father and another man in their socks got Tommy excited,
and he soon had a boner tenting his school trousers. As Tommy followed his
dad and Dick around the house, he reached down and rubbed his erection
through his pants.

As Dick was looking at some of the features of the new house, Bob glanced
at his son and noticed that, as usual, he was playing with himself. The boy
had an obvious boner in his pants and he was stroking away at it. Bob had
repeatedly talked to the boy about his behavior in public, but nothing
seemed to stop him. The worst thing was, Bob now had an erection himself
from seeing his son with one. He just hoped Dick wouldn't notice.

"Awesome," thought Tommy to himself, "Dad saw me playing with myself, and
now he has a boner himself." Tommy felt a surge of excitement course
through his body, and a spot of pre-cum spurted out of the head of his cock
and soaked into his underwear. Now even more excited, Tommy knew he had to
go further. He reached under his shirt tail and undid the button of his
uniform trousers and undid the zip about half way. His untucked shirt
mostly hid his half-undone pants, but Tommy knew that if either man looked
carefully, he would see his red briefs showing through the thin white
shirt. Tommy now rubbed his boner through his underwear.

"And this is the master suite," Bob was saying, leading the three into the
largest bedroom in the house. He glanced at his son and discovered that
Tommy now had his pants open and his underwear showing. He was playing with
himself even faster now. Bob tried to use his own body to shield his son
from view, but he was also afraid that Dick would notice his throbbing dick
inside his suit pants.

"Oh man," thought Tommy to himself, "I know Dad saw my underwear showing. I
know he saw me masturbating." Tommy was getting himself more excited as he
showed off for his father.

Bob invited Dick to examine the luxury features in the master bathroom,
including things like a spa tub. As Dick was checking out the bathroom, Bob
stood in the doorway, blocking Dick from seeing his son standing right
behind him.

Tommy had gotten himself so worked up that he did something he hadn't done
before. With his father standing in the doorway, Tommy walked right up
behind him and pressed his body against his dad's. He lifted up his shirt
so that his underwear-covered boner was rubbing directly against the back
of his father's suit pants. As his felt his hard-on rub against the
material, Tommy felt a surge of excitement and a stirring in his cock.

Bob was fully aware that his son was trying to hump him from behind. He
knew he should be angry, but he was too turned on by the idea. He didn't
want to admit that he had fantasized about his own son. Bob just hoped that
his client was not aware of what was happening.

Dick pretended to be very interested in the features of the master bathroom
such as the spa tub. He didn't want to give away the fact that he knew what
was going on between his agent and the son. He hoped by ignoring them they
would continue what they were doing, as Dick found it very arousing.

At first Tommy slowly slid his boner up and down his father's suit clad
rear end, but as he got more excited, he started humping his dad faster and
faster. He started humping so fast his pants fell and landed at his
feet. He continued to rub his cock against his dad, oblivious to everything
else around him. Tommy was so excited that before he knew it, he was
nearing climax. He let out a few small grunts and started to cum, his sperm
shooting out of his cock and soaking his underwear. So much cum shot out it
seeped through his briefs and left a wet spot on the back of his dad's
pants. As soon as he was spent, Tommy realized his predicament and quickly
pulled his pants back up. Bob and Dick completed the tour of the house,
both trying to hide their erections tenting their suit trousers.

That was the first time Tommy had been so blatant with his dad, and he knew
he would get yelled at later. It would not be the first time his father had
gotten made at him, but Tommy still loved the attention he got from his
dad.

The first time Tommy stripped in public in front of his father was when he
was little and his dad took him to a home improvement store with him. As
Bob walked around the huge store focusing on the items he needed, he drug
Tommy along, holding him by the hand. The clothes Tommy had on that day
were too big; his dad often bought his clothes big so that he would grow
into them. As Tommy was walking along, his loose shoes came right off his
feet. Tommy walked right out of his sneakers and was walking in his
socks. His dad was moving so fast Tommy could barely keep up; he couldn't
go back for his shoes.

As Bob continued to drag his son around the store, Tommy realized his
oversized pants were sliding down. Within a few minutes his pants had slid
down his thighs, and he was walking on the bottoms of the legs. As he
continued walking, the pants continued to slide down his legs until Tommy
walked right out of them. Again his dad was moving so fast that Tommy had
to hurry to keep up and had to leave his pants behind him on the floor. Bob
continued to walk through the store holding Tommy by the hand, unaware the
his son was now wearing only a t-shirt, his cartoon underpants, and white
socks.

By the time Bob noticed his son in his underwear, his clothes were long
gone. Bob drug Tommy out to the car in just his underpants and socks with
all of the other fathers watching. In the car Bob scolded his son for
losing his new clothes. Tommy, though, was excited that his father noticed
him in his underwear and kept talking about it. That was the beginning of
Tommy's showing off for his father.

Bob and Tommy were back in the convertible now, and once again Bob was
scolding his son for his public display. But his dad's discussion about
underwear and masturbation just gave Tommy another boner. It seemed like he
was always hard in front of his dad anymore.

Bob decided to stop at a diner to get them something to eat; it was too
early for dinner, but a snack wouldn't hurt. They sat in a booth in a
corner of the diner. Bob knew inevitably what would happen. Ever since he
was little Tommy would undress in restaurants. When he was a boy he would
take off his shoes and drop them onto the floor, then take off his pants
and drop them onto the floor as well. His shirt would be the last thing to
come off, and that ended up on the floor too. Tommy would sit through the
meal wearing his underpants, usually brightly-colored or featuring cartoon
characters, and his socks. Bob usually scolded his son for undressing in
public, but to no avail - Tommy was always stripping. Secretly Bob liked
seeing his young son in underwear, and liked it when other men noticed
too. He thought it was cute when Tommy would get up after the meal and walk
out of the restaurant in his socks and underpants. Bob though would have to
gather up his son's clothes - that is if no one had taken them, which often
happened.

As soon as the two sat down in the booth, Tommy naturally kicked off his
shoes. However, when the waiter appeared and took their orders for coffee
and a soda, Bob was surprised by what his son did next. Bob could feel
Tommy grab a hold of his shoes with his socked feet and pull. Bob felt his
shoes give way and pop off of his feet. The next thing he knew his son was
rubbing his socked feet all over his. After the waiter left to get the
coffee, Bob leaned over and said to his son, "What are you doing?"

"I just thought you should get comfortable too," said Tommy.

"You are going to get us into trouble," said Bob.

Bob saw movement under the table and knew that Tommy was taking off his
pants. The next thing he knew, however, Tommy was rubbing his socked foot
against his leg. Suddenly his son's socked foot was in his lap. Bob
instantly got hard, and Tommy began to rub his erection through his
pants. Bob couldn't believe his son was rubbing his hard-on with his socked
foot in the restaurant. Just then the waiter came and brought his coffee.

The waiter looked down as he put the coffee cup on the table and noticed
the young guy's foot in the older guy's lap. He had thought the two were
father and son, but now he wasn't sure what to think. He glanced over and
noticed the boy was sitting in his underwear. He decided he didn't really
care who they were, he was just hoping to get a good show.

After the waiter left Bob said to his son, "You can't do that here."

"I'm sorry, Dad," said Tommy, "I just can't help myself." Tommy continued
to rub his dad's erection through his pants with his socked foot.  Bob knew
it was wrong but couldn't help but enjoy the feeling.

The waiter came back, but both Bob and Tommy decided that they weren't
interested in eating anything. After the waiter left, Tommy looked around
the diner and realized that they were alone. He excused himself to his dad
and got up from the table. He walked to the restroom wearing just his
shirt, his underwear and his socks. When he came out, Bob noticed his son
now only had on his red underwear and black socks. "What happened to your
shirt?" asked Bob.

"I took it off in the restroom," said Tommy. "I guess I left it in there."

"You really should go get it, you will lose it again," said Bob. Tommy had
been losing his clothes since he was little. Bob knew he should be mad at
his son, but he liked the way the boy looked in just his underwear.

Tommy went back to rubbing his dad's boner with his socked feet while he
rubbed his own cock through his briefs. Tommy got so excited from touching
and rubbing his dad's boner with his foot, that he decided to go even
further this time. He stood up, hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his
briefs, and pulled them down. He stepped out of his underwear and was now
naked except for his socks. He sat back down and slid his foot again into
his dad's lap. Now he could masturbate his father while he open jacked
himself off.

Bob couldn't believe his son was now sitting across from him in the
restaurant, naked and jacking off, while he gave him a foot job under the
table. Bob looked around nervously, but only the waiter was around, and he
was obviously enjoying the show. Bob knew he should scold Tommy for
masturbating in public, but when he did that it usually had the opposite of
his intended effect.

The first time Bob talked to Tommy about masturbation was when the boy was
twelve. Bob kept catching his boy playing with himself in public
places. Bob had taken Tommy to the movies, and while they were waiting for
the film to start, Bob started talking to his son about masturbation. "It's
a natural thing," said Bob, "but you should wait until you are at home and
in private to do it,"

"But why?" asked Tommy. "It feels good when I play with myself." As he said
this, the boy started fondling his penis through his silky basketball
shorts.

"I know it does, son," said Bob, "but you have to wait until you get home."

"But I don't want to wait," said Tommy. "I can't help myself; I just have
to play with it," he said as he slid his shorts down. Since Tommy had
already taken off his sneakers, his shorts slid right off.

"We've talked about this too," said Bob, "you can't take your clothes off
in public like this."

"But Dad," said Tommy, "it feels good to be in my underwear. It's a lot
more comfortable." As he talked, Tommy was rubbing his boner through his
white briefs.

Secretly Bob loved the way his boy looked in his white briefs, but he
didn't want to admit this to his son. "I know you're comfortable, but
people expect you to wear clothes in public."

"Don't you like the way I look in my underwear?" asked Tommy as he
continued to masturbate through his underpants.

"Yes, but there are other people around," said Bob. He continued to talk to
his son while Tommy continued to play with himself.

Finally Tommy said, "O.K., Dad, I will behave myself."

"Thank you, son," said Bob.

"Can I have a hug?" asked Tommy.

"Sure," said Bob.

Tommy stood up, still in his white briefs, and hugged his father. When he
felt his dad's strong arms around him and pressed his head against his
dad's strong chest, he immediately shot his cum in his briefs. As his dad
hugged him and stroked his back, Tommy was shooting his load into his
underpants.

Bob heard his son moan out loud and was snapped back into reality. Tommy
was grunting and squirming in his seat while his socked foot was busy
working his father's dick. At the same time Tommy let out a loud grunt and
started to shoot his cum into the air, Bob felt a shudder through his body
and began to spurt cum into his underwear. Tommy groaned as his sperm
landed all over his chest and legs, while Tommy's socked foot continued to
rub his father's cock as it emptied its load into his underpants.

When they were both spent, Tommy got up and walked naked except for his
socks to the restroom. He came out wearing his shirt, the sat down and put
his pants back on. Finally he shoved his feet back into his shoes while his
dad put his own shoes back on. The pair walked out of the diner, leaving
Tommy's briefs on the floor under the booth. The waiter retrieved them,
glad to have a souvenir.