Date: Sun, 26 Feb 2006 07:17:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Thomas James <undyshowoff@yahoo.com>
Subject: showing off for dad - 2

Showing Off for Dad - 2

by Thomas James

undyshowoff@yahoo.com

Tommy walked out of his high school to see his dad waiting for him in his
convertible. Tommy was glad to see him. Most of the boys were embarrassed
by their fathers or embarrassed to be seen with him, but not Tommy. He
loved hanging out with his dad, especially since he was younger and cuter
than most of the other boys' dads. Tommy had a little crush on his dad, and
he was particularly excited about some things that had happened recently
between him and his father.

"Hey sport," said Bob, Tommy's dad.

"Hey Dad, where are we going?" asked Tommy, getting into the car.

"I thought we'd take a little drive, then maybe do some shopping. Then I
have to meet a client for dinner."

"Sounds cool," said Tommy, relaxing in the seat. He propped his feet up on
the door frame so that they were hanging outside of the car. He wiggled his
toes which caused his loafers to pop off of his heels. Tommy was still
wearing his school uniform which consisted of dress shoes and navy blue
nylon dress socks. Tommy kept wiggling his toes, and the more he did, the
more the shoes slid off his feet. Eventually his loafers were just dangling
at the ends of his toes. Then his dad went around a corner and the shoes
flew off his feet and hit the street. Tommy felt a momentary panic when he
knew he had lost his shoes and knew his dad would yell at him. But that
feeling was quickly overtaken by the excitement of losing items of clothing
and of having his socks exposed. He wiggled his toes in his nylon socks
again and felt himself getting a boner.

Tommy reached down and started rubbing his boner through his grey uniform
pants. He slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, then lifted his hips up
off the seat so he could push them down a little.

"What are you doing, son?" asked Bob.

"Oh, come on Dad, I've been wearing this uniform all day. I want to get
comfortable."

Bob sighed. "O.K., I guess no one will see you." Bob thought to himself
that he wouldn't mind if other guys did see his son undressing. He was
proud of how handsome his son was becoming, and secretly enjoyed seeing his
boy undress and show off in public.

Tommy worked his pants down his legs, and they ended up around his ankles,
which were still propped up on the door. He lifted up his feet just enough
to let the pants slide off his feet. they fluttered away and landed on the
street just like his shoes. Again Tommy felt that panic of losing his
clothes followed by excitement. He decided to go all the way and started
unbuttoning his shirt. He slid it off and held it up. The wind carried it
away and it ended up in the street with the rest of his clothes.

Bob was now aware that his fifteen year-old son was now wearing only socks
and underwear in a convertible on view to any guys driving trucks or SUVs
who drove past. He knew he should be more concerned, but he liked the idea
of guys getting off looking at his good-looking son. He realized his own
boner was tenting his suit pants.

Tommy also became aware that his dad had a hard-on. He reached over and
stroked his dad's cock while he rubbed his own through his navy blue
briefs.

Bob loved the feeling of having his boy rub his cock. The next thing he
knew, Tommy was unzipping his pants and pulling his dick out. He let out a
gasp when he felt his son take his boner in his mouth for the first
time. From the way his son was sucking and licking his shaft and the head
of his boner, he knew he had done this before. He enjoyed the sensation of
his son's mouth working his cock while Tommy reached into his briefs and
played with himself.

Tommy couldn't believe he was finally sucking his dad's dick. And it was
out in the open where guys driving by could see him! Tommy was so excited
he had to masturbate himself while he gave his dad a blowjob. He reached
into his underwear and stroked his throbbing boner. His dad must have been
pretty excited, because it didn't take him long. Soon Tommy felt his dad
shoot his cum into his mouth and savored the salty taste. Instantly he was
gushing cum into his own underpants.

Bob reached climax quicker than usual feeling his son's mouth and tongue
working his boner. He shot his load, and his son sucked up every drop. Just
then he saw his son shoot his own load into his underwear, and Bob looked
up to see a trucker watching the whole scene while he most likely jacked
himself off.

Bob pulled into a parking lot and zipped himself up. "We're here," said
Bob, getting out of the car. He realized that his son was wearing only blue
underwear and blue socks. "Don't tell me you lost your clothes again?"

"I'm sorry dad," said Tommy. "They just sort of flew out of the car." Tommy
always felt bad when he lost his clothes and disappointed his dad. He just
wished he would feel that way before he felt the excitement of losing
clothes so maybe he wouldn't do it and always upset his dad.

Bob knew he could not stay mad at his son. "It's O.K., Tommy," said Bob. He
hugged his son, and became aware that he was standing in the middle of a
parking lot hugging his teen son dressed only in underwear and socks. He
could feel Tommy's boner pressing against his hip. "Let's go on in," said
Bob, indicating the shop in front of them. "It's a good thing I brought you
here. I want to buy you a suit."

Inside the store Bob's tailor greeted him and checked out his teen-aged son
in his underwear and socks. "I am buying a suit for Tommy, and he needs to
wear it tonight. Do you think we can find something that won't need
altering?"

"Of course, I can find something," said Franco, the thirty-five year-old
tailor who had inherited his father's shop. He could hardly take his eyes
off of Bob's cute son. He took Tommy over to a stand in front of a
three-way mirror. "Stand here so I can get your measurements." As he
measured Tommy's waist and inseem, he could hardly take his eyes off the
boy's boner inside his briefs.

Bob also could not help but admire his son standing in only his underwear
and socks. He had always felt an attraction to his son, but had kept is
secret. Bob wandered around the shop before approaching Franco and his son
with some clothing. "I think we should get everything new, including
underwear and socks," said Bob. "What do you think of these?" He held out a
pair of black bikini briefs and a new pair of thin black dress socks.

"Those are great, thanks Dad," said Tommy, pulling off his socks and
underwear. He had not hesitation about getting naked in front of his father
and the tailor. Both men admired the boy for the few minutes he stood naked
in the shop. Then Tommy slid on the skimpy briefs and the new socks. "These
are hot!"

Franco brought Tommy a new white shirt, a beautiful grey suit, and a dark
tie. He finished the outfit with a pair of black slip-on dress shoes. "What
do you think?"

"I think he looks very handsome," said Bob. "Thank you, Franco, we will
take it." He just hoped Tommy would not lose all of his new clothes
tonight.

Back in the car, Bob, a realtor by trade, was pulling into a hotel parking
lot. "I am picking up my client here," he said. "He is moving to town in a
few months and looking for a new house. He will probably spend at least a
half million, so this is a very important client for me," said Bob to his
son.

"I promise to behave, Dad," said Tommy. "I won't disappoint you again," he
said, moving to the back seat of the car.

Bob got out of the car and went to retrieve his client. Almost without
thinking about it, Tommy started rubbing his boner through his new suit
pants. He masturbated so often it was almost a habit. When his cock became
erect, the head popped up out of the skimpy bikini briefs. Tommy was
rubbing the head of his boner directly through the thin material of the new
suit. He didn't realize that a couple of drops of pre-cum had leaked out
and left a wet spot on the front of the suit trousers.

"Dan, this is my son, Tommy." said Bob. "Tommy, this is Mr. Franklin."

"Nice to meet you, sir," said Tommy.

"Pleasure meeting you," said Dan. He looked down and noticed Tommy's boner
and pre-cum spot showing and smiled.

Tommy smiled back. His dad's new client was very handsome. Tommy guessed
him to be about thirty-five. He had dark hair and a strong build.

Inside the car, Dan turned slightly to the side in the front seat so that
he could talk to both Bob and his son. And he could keep an eye on Tommy in
the back seat.

As the three talked, Tommy continued to rub his boner through his
pants. Both Dan and his dad were watching him.

The restaurant Bob chose was very expensive. It was quiet and dark, and the
large tables had tablecloths and candles. They were seated in a
banquet-style booth.

After Bob had ordered a bottle of wine, he began to discuss houses with
Dan. The two men faced each other with Tommy sitting between them. Tommy
slipped off his dress shoes and began exploring with his socked feet. First
he found his dad's feet, and Tommy was able to use his socked feet to pull
his father's dress shoes off of his feet. Then Tommy found Dan's shoes and
discovered that they were lace-up shoes. He subtly reached down under the
table far enough to get a hold of Dan's feet and gently bring them up so
they rested on Tommy's lap. The waiter came and presented the bottle of
wine. As he went through the routine of opening and serving the wine, Tommy
slowly unlaced Dan's shoes and pulled them off his feet. Tommy dropped the
shoes onto the floor and gently rubbed Dan's feet through the thin nylon
dress socks. After a few minutes Tommy gently led Dan's feet back to the
floor.

Now all three men had their shoes off, and Tommy was excited and boned
up. He was delighted to see that the waiter had served him a glass of wine,
and no one had objected. He sipped the wine and felt an immediate buzz. Now
more relaxed, Tommy slid down in his seat and slid one foot into his dad's
lap and one foot into Dan's lap. It was a bit of a stretch, but Tommy was
young and limber. As Bob and Dan discussed houses, Tommy slowly carressed
their boners through their suit trousers with his socked feet.

"Tommy is quite a son," said Dan.

"Thank you, Mr. Franklin," said Tommy.

"Thanks, Dan," said Bob. "He's always been a handful." Bob went on to tell
Dan a story about when Tommy was little.

When he was little, Tommy loved dinosaurs. He was thrilled when his dad
bought him underwear with pictures of dinosaurs on them for his
birthday. The next day his dad took him to the natural history museum to
see dinosaur skeletons and fossils. Tommy wanted to show his dad how much
he loved his new dinosaur underwear, so decided to show them off. As they
walked around the museum, Tommy walked out of his sneakers and his pants
and left them behind. Then he took off his shirt and dropped in onto the
floor. He walked around the museum in just his dinosaur underpants and
white socks. Tommy was surprised that when his dad finally noticed he was
just in his underwear, he got mad. It so surprised and upset Tommy that he
started to cry. He had wanted to please his father, not made him mad. When
he started crying, his dad picked him up and comforted him, stroking his
back and his rear end in the little briefs. That made Tommy feel better and
even begin to feel excited that his dad was rubbing him in his special
underwear.

When Bob finished the story, both men laughed and Tommy smiled. The waiter
brought bread, and Tommy slid his feet onto the floor. He decided he wasn't
much interested in eating any bread, and instead wanted to get more
comfortable. He thought that no one would notice if he took his pants
off. So he reached under the table, unbuttoned and unzipped the pants, and
slowly slid them down. They slid off onto the floor, and Tommy was now in
only underpants and socks from the waist down.

Tommy was wrong when he thought no one would notice him take his pants off;
both his dad and Dan noticed. Soon Tommy had two hands rubbing his legs,
his father on one side and Dan on the other. Occasionally either his dad or
Dan would slide his hand up to Tommy's crotch and rub his boner. Soon the
head of Tommy's cock poked up above the waistband of his skimpy briefs, and
pre-cum was leaking out making a wet stain on the dress shirt. His tie
shifted to the side and the head of his cock was clearly showing through
the thin white shirt. Tommy slid his feet back into his dad's and Dan's
crotch and used his sock foot to rub their boners.

The waiter appeared and saw Tommy with his pants off, head of his cock
showing through his shirt, and rubbing the older men's erections with his
socked feet. He took a longer time than usual to tell the men about the
specials, and as he talked his eyes kept moving between the three
crotches. The entire time he talked he had his hand in his pocket,
furiously rubbing his own boner.

The two older men enjoyed watching the young waiter stumble over his speech
as he played with himself. They were also both enjoying the sensation of
having Tommy give them a footjob, and both continued to rub their hands up
and down Tommy's feet and legs and up to his crotch. Bob asked the waiter
to let them think about what they wanted to order, and invited him to come
back in a few minutes.

Tommy relaxed in the booth while both his dad and Dan continued to carress
his legs and stroke his cock. The waiter reappeared and, as he stood at the
side of the table, slowly stepped out of his shoes. He stood on the soft
carpet in his black socks and wiggled his toes. Dan slid his socked foot
over and began to rub it against the waiter's. Then Bob did the same, and
the waiter moaned softly as he felt the socked feet on his and continued to
play with himself through his pocket. Next Bob took a knife that had been
sitting on the table, reached over, grabbed a hold of his son's underwear,
and slid the knife along the side of the briefs. Tommy let out a gasp as he
felt the knife slice through his new underpants and the tight briefs give
way. Bob made another cut and Tommy's boner sprang free. Dan reached over,
took hold of the sliced-up underwear, and pulled them off of Tommy's
body. Dan took a nice whiff of the briefs, then handed them to the young
waiter. Meanwhilte Bob reached over and unzipped the waiter's black pants,
then pulled the boy's cock out of his pants.

The waiter looked around nervously, but realized with his back to the rest
of the restaurant, no one could see what he was doing. He realized what the
men intended him to do, so he wrapped the boy's cut-up underpants around
his boner and began to masturbate himself using the briefs. He continued to
feel the two men rubbing their socked feet against his, and he watched
while the young boy was jacked off by one of the men. He had no idea that
it was the boy's father who had taken his son's cock in his hand and was
stroking up and down. The boy's shirt had ridden up so the waiter had a
clear view of the boy's boner as well as the fact that he was naked from
the waist down.

The waiter continued to furiously stroke his cock with the material of the
boy's underwear. It didn't take long for him to feel the beginnings of an
orgasm. He couldn't believe he was masturbating in the restaurant in front
of a table like this. Just then he saw the boy's cock explode, shooting cum
all over the boy's shirt and tie. At the same time the waiter lost his
load, his cum spurting into the underwear. Once the last drop of sperm was
soaked up into the cloth, the man took the underwear back and held it up to
his nose and mouth. The waiter quickly zipped up his pants and walked
away. It was not until he was back in the kitchen that he looked down and
realized he had left his shoes behind and he was still in his socks.

Tommy stayed half naked all through dinner. Then during dessert, he looked
down to find two socked feet in his crotch. Both his dad and Dan had slid
their feet into his lap and were working his boner with their nylon socked
feet. Each man rubbed a different side of his cock, so Tommy was thoroughly
enjoying the sensation of having the two feet slide up and down his
erection. Just as the waiter came to the table to drop the check, Tommy
lost his load and started spurting cum all over Dan's and his dad's
socks. Tommy stared right at the waiter as he came all over, and the waiter
shot his second load of the night, this time inside his pants.

After the bill was paid, Bob and Dan slid their socked feet covered in
Tommy's cum back into their shoes. Tommy slid his pants back on, without
underwear of course, and slid his new shoes back on. As the three left the
restaurant, many of the male patrons stared at Tommy. Without underwear, he
had an obvious boner tenting his suit pants, and some of his semen was
still leaking out of his cock, leaving an obvious wet spot around the head
of his throbbing cock.

Dan knew that he was going to take a long time to decide on a house so that
he could spend more time with Bob and his son.