Date: Sun, 25 May 2003 21:53:59 -0400 From: Jakoby Onbridge Subject: Watching Dad Jerk Off Watching Dad Jerk Off by Jakoby Onbridge I started having feelings, feelings about my dad that I thought were not normal. Some time after my 10th birthday my feelings for my dad changed. I started noticing his muscular body, the smell of his body and the bulge in his jeans. I would sit on the toilet seat and ask him question while he took a shower so when he was done I could see him getting out of the shower and catch a glimpse of his cock swinging between his legs just before he'd wrap the towel around his waist, and then he'd shave in front of the mirror. Sometimes he would shave without the towel around his waist and I would admire his long cock and nutsack. Some times he would nap on the couch and I would just admiring him laying there. I also liked watching him tinkering with his car, I especially liked it when he got under the car. That's when I would observe his groin area, because he would wear his worn out work jeans, with the tears in the crotch and I could see in the hole and see his cock and balls. This continued on for some time and one day, I walked in bathroom and I saw him doing something that was not part of taking shower but I was not quite sure what he was doing. He looked like he was washing his cock and balls but in a different way. His legs were bent at the knee and he was shaking and making slurping sounds and breathing heavy. I stayed and continued to watch and then he made this deep "UMPH" sound and then a "Aaah", and then he continued washing as normal. I was very curious and I wanted to find out more. I continued to spy on my dad taking showers, taking naps in his room, especially in his room because that's when he would strip down to his undies. he would lie in the middle of the bed spread eagle, and when I knew he was sleeping, I would go and watch his cock get hard and soft. Sometimes I would hear my parents having sex in their room, like the bed squeaking, their bodies slapping together and the moans. I especially liked the sounds my dad made when he came. A few years later when I was about 15, it was a Sunday summer morning, while my mom was out shopping with her co-workers, like she always does on Sunday mornings and my dad was home on his day off still in bed sleeping. He's a fireman, very strong and tall. He is about 6ft4, probably about 200lbs of pure muscle. During the weekdays he went to work at noon and was gone until the next day and my mom worked days. Well I had planned to get up early, it was about 8:30 in the morning and was heading for the bathroom to take a shower and walked by my dad's room and he was still in bed asleep, I continued to the bathroom and took a shower, brushed my teeth, you know the morning routine. When I was done I started back to my room, on the way back I peeked in on dad to see if he was still snoozing, and he was but this time he had kicked the blanket off and he was sprawled out spread eagle in bed just in his undies. For some reason that caught my attention and I stood at his door buck naked looking at him, I wanted to get a closer look, so I crept closer to the foot of the bed to have a better look. I stood there just starring at his hairy body, at his muscular arms and legs, his chest slowly rising and falling to each breath. Then I turned my attention to his groin and was mesmerized by the size of the bulge. I could see the outline of his cock. That really turned me on, my heart started pounding fast and I noticed I was getting a hard on. I wanted to feel his cock, so I reached down and gave his cock a lite squeeze, it felt spongy and it was quite lengthy and huge. He started to stir and scratch his chest and then went down and stuck his hand in his briefs and scratched there too. Then when he was done he put his hand back on top of his stomach where it was before, then I noticed the bulge in his undies got bigger and longer, it made a big huge bulge, his cock was long and was laying to the side. It would some times flex and tighten. I reached down again and felt the length of his cock as I followed the outline of his cock and gave it a squeeze and this time it was hard and it felt different. I continued this for a few second and he would kind of slowly thrust his hips forward and make his cock real hard, almost stand right up and make a tent on his briefs and then would relax again. I knew then he was starting to wake, so I slowly crept back out and slightly closed the door behind me but not all the way, I could still see him through the mirror on his bureau. Then he took a deep breath and started to stretch and he lifted his head rubbing his eyes he looked at the clock and flopped back on the pillow and just laid there looking up at the ceiling and rubbing the hair in his chest. I remained quiet, looking through the door, I could still see the huge bulge in his groin. I didn't know why I was standing there peeking at my dad or what I would see, but I was fascinated. Then he put his hand on his bulge and slowly rubbed in the direction his cock was laying and then rubbed his chest. I was 15 and knew about masturbation, but I didn't think my dad did it, I would soon find out that he did. I starred intently at what my dad was doing and I was enjoying the show. He went back to rubbing his cock and some times gave it a squeeze, he would take deep breaths and tighten his body as he did this. He continued this activity for about 10 minutes, then he sat up and started to stand up. I was about to dash back to my room but all he did was pulled down his briefs and laid back down. Now he was laying in bed stark naked with his huge cock resting on his belly. He laid there starring at the ceiling and rubbing his chest and giving his cock a few squeezes, now and then. I could tell his cock was real hard by now just by the way it looked when he squeezed it. Then he looked down at his cock and slowly lifted up and examining it. then he brought his knees to a bend and slowly started to jack off. I was totally amazed by this and and totally turned on and started to jerk my own hard cock and continued to look at my dad jacking off, it was quite a view. He would stop and rub his chest and then continue to jack off. He would sometimes make deep moans, and tug at his nutsack that was hanging very low and then after about 10 minutes he picked up speed, jacking furiously, thrusting his hips forward, his body shaking, breathing very heavy, then all of a sudden he looked at the mirror and saw my reflection standing there behind the door, he slowed his jerking and just starred at me. I pushed the door open a little so I could be sure he knew I was standing there and I could look straight at him. He looked at me, naked standing there at the door in front of him, with my cock in my hand. Then he motioned me to come toward him. So I walked back and stood at the foot of his bed. He asked me if I wanted to watch and that I could. I asked him if I could feel his cock and he said yes and I walked around and sat beside him and took hold of his cock. It felt so hot and looked vainy, holy shit my fingers almost didn't wrap around his shaft, and he instructed me to start jerking his cock. Then I proceeded to jerking him off. He looked down at his cock, his teeth clenched and his faced grimaced and started muttering "keep it going, keep it going" like he was in pain and made a real deep and long moan and his hips started to thrust forward a few times and all of a sudden, a whole lot of cum came shooting and spurting out, and just kept spurting all over his stomach, and dribbling down my hands then he grabbed hold of my hands and slowed my hands down and jacked him slowly to a halt and then fell limp. I was so suprised at this, I never thought so much cum could come out of your cock. He laid there breathing heavily, with his legs still bent with me still holding his cock. He lifted his head to look at the mess on his belly and moved my hands away and gave his cock and outward squeeze, squeezing out remaining white stuff and then he got up and took his briefs and wiped my hands and himself off. He gave me a kiss on my forehead and quietly guided me to the bathroom and we took a shower together. Afterwards we got dressed and went down stairs to the kitchen and he cooked us some breakfast. while we were eating I asked him if he enjoyed our moment together and he said yes, very much so. He then proceeded to tell me about how he knew about me watching him in the shower and had hoped what happened that morning, happened sooner. He then told me that what happened in his room was between us and I agreed.