Date: Wed, 21 Aug 2002 15:52:19 EDT
From: Steward1967@aol.com
Subject: Dad's Briefs IV

     I was halfway across the living room when I noticed that my dad was
jacking off.  Did he just wake up and think that I was in the other room?
Or was he awake when I was playing with him and jacking off while looking
at him?

It was crazy.  He had to know what he was doing but I was too nervous to
believe it.  I backed up out of his line of sight and watched him for a few
minutes.  My own cock was already starting to pump full of blood and I
could feel it straining against my shorts.  I stood there mesmerized by the
sight of him, stroking that beautiful cock of his, slowly running his hand
up and down the thick rigid shaft up to the engorged head glistening with
pre-cum.  He had to have known I was watching but I was too nervous to
speak.  I had thought about this moment for so long.  I didn't want it to
end but I also didn't want to do anything that jeopardize what I was
already lucky enough to see.

As I watched, my own cock now fully hard, tenting my shorts as far as they
could stretch, my dad spread his thick, hairy thighs and began playing with
his beautiful low hanging balls, pulling on the skin of his scrotum, then
cupping his balls and squeezing them gently.  Then he spread his legs
further apart and allowed his hand to venture between his legs, gently
caressing his own ass crack, running his fingertips across his hole, then
pulling his balls down against it.  All the while his throbbing cock oozed
tremendous amounts of pre-cum which dripped down his shaft giving it a sexy
glow.

I watched like I was in a dream.  But I couldn't help the feeling that I
was doing something wrong.  I was pretty sure he knew I was watching him
but I couldn't be sure.  And if I was wrong I wasn't sure what might have
happened.  I decided that I had to give myself some relief.  My cock was so
hard that it ached.  I pulled my shorts off slowly so he couldn't hear me,
dropping them to my feet, then pulled my shirt over my head and layed it
next to me.  My cock was grateful and a thick stream of pre-cum dripped
from its head.  I took a little on my fingertip and brushed it against my
lips, tasting its sweetness and imagining it was my dad's.  Then I slowly
worked the remaining pre-cum across the shaft of my cock, slowly spreading
it's silky sweetness down the shaft and back up over the head.

I was euphoric and lightheaded.  I tried to adjust my feet so that I could
stand more comfortably while I watched but forgot that my shorts were down
around my feet and stumbled, knocking over a lamp trying to catch my
balance.  My dad jumped up off the couch and scrambled across the floor to
grab the red briefs and held them over his throbbing cock.  I stood there
naked, hard as a rock staring at him as he tried to pull the briefs over
his thighs without exposing himself.

"I'm sorry," he stammered.  "I thought you were in taking a nap."  He spoke
as he tried to stuff his cock back into the briefs.  No matter how he tried
it was obvious that he was hard and wet.  "I'm sorry," he laughed.

"No, I'm sorry," I said.  "I shouldn't have been watching" I pulled my
shorts up around my waist and grabbed for my shirt.

"Watching?" he said.  "Why?"

I was dumbfounded.  What the hell was I supposed to say to that?  "I don't
know," I managed.  "I just walked in."

"Damn," he said, "If I had known I had an audience."

"I'm sorry," I mumbled.

"Stop apologizing," he said.  "It's not a crime.  I used to watch a
roommate in college jack off.  I can understand it.'

"But still." I offered.

"Enough,' he said sternly.  "I'm not mad.  I was just startled."  He stood
across the room and held his arms out.  "Forgiven?"

I walked toward him, grateful that I didn't have to beat myself up over
this.  I put my arms around him and he embraced me.  I felt safe.  The
warmth of his body was comforting to me.  Our bare chests were pressed
tightly together and my head rested on his shoulder.  "Forgiven," I said.

We stood there for a moment, his hand running up and down my back my lips
only half an inch away from his neck.  I could smell his sweet odor and I
absentmindedly kissed his neck.

"That's good," he said.  "And we should probably finish this anyway."

"Yes," I said.  "I'll go to my room.  You can have the couch."

He pulled away and looked me in the eye.  'Is that what you really want?"
he asked, running his tongue across his lips.

"No," I whispered.

"Me neither," he said.

"I want to watch you,' he said.  "Like you watched me."

I walked over to the couch, pulled off my shorts and layed down.  My dad
stood next to the couch and pulled off his red briefs.  I grabbed them from
his hand and held them against my cock, then brought them up to my face and
smelled them.

"That's beautiful," he said.  "You've become so beautiful, son."

I spread my pre-cum across the shaft of my cock.  My dad watched from the
side of the couch.  Slowly, I ran my hand up and down the shaft of my cock
watching my dad watching me.  His cock was sticking straight out over my
head and I could see a drip of pre-cum collecting on the head.  He grabbed
his cock in his hand and squeezed it, causing the pre-cum to drip from the
head toward my mouth.  I opened my lips just in time.  I could taste him
now.  I was in heaven.

"Kiss it," he said.

I arched my back and pulled my face toward his crotch.  He had pulled the
head of his cock toward me and I gently kissed it.

"Use your tongue," he said.

I ran my tongue around the head of his cock then down its shaft and back up
to the head.  "Is that okay," I asked.

He knelt down next to me and put his lips against mine.  "You're
wonderful," he said.  "I want to taste my cock in your mouth."  He pressed
his lips against mine and we opened our mouths, licking and sucking on each
other's tongues until I slid off of the couch onto the floor.

We kissed for a while on the floor, our bodies pressed so closely together
that our wet cocks were like heated oil.  He pulled me close to him and
moaned into my mouth as I felt a hot burst of cum spurt against my cock.
He held me for a few seconds more as he released, then quietly went down to
my cock and licked his cum from my rock hard shaft.  It was better than I
had ever imagined.  Within a few minutes my cock erupted and my dad
swallowed every drop, moaning with pleasure as he swallowed my cum.  He
came up next to me and kissed me again on my mouth and I could taste my cum
on his hot breath.

He pulled away for a moment and looked me in the eyes.  "I wanted it too,"
he said as he fell into my arms pulling the red briefs from the floor and
laying them on my cock.