Date: Mon, 7 Jan 2013 12:54:06 -0600 From: Dale B Subject: When I got caught by my Dad - 2 When I got caught by my Dad – 2 By: Dale B. Disclaimer: Any similarity between my characters and real people, places, or events is merely a coincidence. This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between a teenage boy and his dad. If you are not 18 years old or if it is illegal where you live to read material of this kind, please stop here. If this story might offend you please go to another site. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the web sites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. You are invited to send comments to danb1969@gmail.com After that night there was little I could think about and I played it over and over again in my mind each night when I went to bed and began to stroke my hard cock. I was so excited and looking forward to next Wednesday night. I hoped that I would experience it all again or maybe even more. Finally Wednesday was here and I made sure I got all my homework done before dinner so there would be no reason why I could not watch TV. My dad got home around 5:00 and we sat down for dinner. I was not really that hungry because all I could think about was what might happen tonight. We finished dinner and my dad went into the family room to watch the news like he did every night. I helped mom clean up and off she went to bowling. I went into my room and played a few video games. The shows I wanted to watch did not start until 7:00 and I never really enjoyed watching the news. Finally around 6:45 I put on my plaid pajamas with the tie waist and a t-shirt. These were my favorite because I could make the waist really big and pull them down over my balls. It was finally 7:00 and I start out of my room to the family room. I passed my dad in the hall as he was heading to his room to get undressed just like he did every night after the news. I settled in on the couch and began to watch my TV show. My dad comes walking in wearing his grey boxer briefs and no t-shirt. I was a little disappointed because his cock was all nicely tucked in the pouch of his boxers instead of hanging to the left and down his leg like normal. He laid down on the couch putting his left hand behind his head so I could see his hairy armpit and his right hand he rested on his hairy belly. Once in awhile I would look over and he was rubbing his belly. Just seeing him rub his belly and remembering when I use to that was making my cock start to get hard. Finally I heard that familiar nose which meant my dad was starting to fall asleep. As I sat there watching him I noticed that the bulge in his boxers was beginning to get bigger, however since his cock was tucked in the pouch there was not much to see. Then all of sudden my dad moved his right hand down into his boxers and rearranged his cock. Now it was hanging to the left and going down his leg like always. As I sat there I saw it begin to get even bigger and harder. Before long the head was sticking out the bottom of the leg of his boxers. My cock was rock hard by now and I slide my hand down into my pajamas and began to rub my cock. I was not sure if my dad was completely asleep yet so I wanted to be careful. He began snoring which was always a good sign he was fully asleep. I untied the string and pulled my pajamas down and hooked them underneath my balls. I took my right hand and begin to lightly stroke my rock hard cock and I starred at my dads big beautiful head that was in plain view and the rock hard shaft being covered by his boxers as well as his hairy belly and armpit. As I sat there rubbing my cock all I could think about is how much I wanted to go over there kneel down next to him and just lightly lick the head of his cock and rub my hands on his chest again. As the thoughts raced through my mind I began to stroke my cock faster. Than my dad would make a nose and I would stop and wait to make sure he was not waking up. Once I knew he was not waking up I would begin to stroke my cock again. I must have did this for over 30 minutes or so. Finally I knew I had to blow my load. I could not take it anymore I needed to cum. I raised my s-shirt up so when I came I could shoot on my belly. I closed my eyes and did a few last fast strokes to make it cum. Just as I shot the first squirt which some it hit me in the face, I heard my dad say, "What are you doing?" it was too late now I had to finish so I kept my eyes closed and finished making myself cum. I shot another four squirts before I opened my eyes. When I finally opened them there was my dad standing between my legs with his hard cock right in my face. He looked down at me and said, "Son I think we need to talk." There I was sitting on the couch covered in cum and still holding my hard cock. He begins talking about masturbation and how it is a private thing and how I needed to this behind closed doors. He understood being a teenager and all however. That is when I lost him because all I could do was stare at the big beautiful cock head hanging out of his boxers and how much I wanted to touch it and lick the few drops of precum that had started to ooze out of his piss hole. Finally I heard him say, "Pull that t-shirt down and go get yourself cleaned up and then go to bed." I did as I was told and off to the bathroom I went. There I was laying on my bed when pretty soon my dad was standing in my bedroom doorway. He told me that he was off to bed so he better not hear the TV or see any lights come on. Also he had hoped that I took his lecture serious tonight and that I would think about what I was doing this evening. He left and I laid there just wishing that I would have been a little braver tonight and made myself touch his cock. If I had maybe instead of a lecture I would have got to suck his cock and tasted his hot daddy cum. Please watch for part 3