Date: Sun, 1 Dec 2013 09:25:37 -0800 (PST) From: Cole Evans Subject: I Can't Keep My Clothes On Around Dad - 2 I Can't Keep My Clothes On Around Dad - 2 by Cole Evans showoff4dad (Note: Thanks for the emails, and feel free to write if you like the stories) My name is Cole, and I love to undress and masturbate in front of my dad, especially in public places. Lots of times he helps me, too. On Sunday dad took us to church. We sat in the balcony where fewer people sit, and the only other people in our pew were another father with a son who was younger than I was. As soon as we sat down, I kicked off my shoes as usual and kicked them under the pew in front of me. It felt good, and I was already getting a boner. The opening hymn began and everyone stood. I got up in my socks and tried to sing, but mainly I was focusing on my hard-on. I put my had in the pocket of my dress pants to play with myself. I have cut one pocket out of all my pants to make it easier. I think the dad next to me noticed my arm moving, as he looked over. The hymn ended and I slipped off my jacket, placing it over my lap when we sat down. Then my dad subtly slid his hand under my jacket. He began to move his hand around, caressing my cock through my pants. It felt so good I just relaxed and enjoyed the feeling of my dad playing with me. My dad moved his hand around, but I was not sure what he was doing. Then the next hymn began, and we all stood up. I put my jacket aside and got up. When I stood up, my pants fell to my ankles. My dad had unbuttoned and unzipped my pants! The dad and son next to us looked over, the dad smiling and the boy giggling. I tried using my hands to cover up my underpants, though I was just pretending to be embarrassed. I was hard as a rock without my pants and with the boy and his father seeing me. I had my hands on my briefs, which were black with red trim. They matched my socks, which were also black and red. My hands covered my erection, but I was also discretely rubbing it as well. The father kept looking at me, then he reached over, patting me on the bottom. So I knew now that he was enjoying the show. So I stepped out of my pants and kicked them under the pew, so I was standing in my shirt and tie, underpants, and socks. It felt great to be standing in church half-dressed between my dad and another dad. I began to rub myself through my briefs more obviously. The hymnn ended and we sat back down. I continued to rub my boner through my briefs, until dad reached over and rubbed it for me. I let out a soft moan, enjoying the feeling of dad masturbating me. After a few minutes, the dad next to me reached over and rested his hand on my thigh. He began to move his hand, and it felt so good. Dad pulled his hand away as the other dad slid his hand over my erection trapped in my underpants. We had to stand again, this time for a prayer, and as we stood there, I could feel the dad pulling my underwear down. My briefs fell to my ankles, and I kicked them off. When we sat back down, the dad began to openly masturbate me. Meanwhile the dad's son had noticed and was watching. He kicked off his own shoes, sliding them under the pew, and was playing with his own boner through his dress pants. I would moan softly every so often as his dad stroked my hard cock. I slid down in the seat a bit, letting the dad pump my hard dick. I looked over and saw that his son was openly staring now, his mouth open, rubbing his dick through his pants faster and faster. He was so turned on by his father masturbating another boy right there in church. The final hymn began, and we all stood up, me half naked. The dad continued to stroke my cock as we stood there, his son staring and playing with himself. Then I said softly, "I'm going to cum," and with that, began spurting my load all over the floor and my socked feet. I stood there letting the dad give me an orgasm in church, shooting my cum everywhere. I looked over at the son, and I could tell he was having an orgasm too, spurting cum into his underpants. I knew that the service was almost over, so I wasted no time getting down on the floor to find my clothes and get dressed. I found my briefs and pants and put them on. Then I found my shoes as well as the son's shoes. I swapped them, putting mine where his had been, then putting the boy's on my feet. They were tight, but it was exciting to be wearing another boy's shoes, so I didn't mind. I watched the son slip his feet into my shoes. As we all walked out, I noticed the son's socked feet were slipping in and out of my oversized loafers as he walked. It was exciting to see, especially as I knew we were wearing each other's shoes. My dad and the other dad made plans to meet again next Sunday, and we all left. Next dad took us to a nice restaurant where he knows one of the waiters. He sat us back in a corner booth. When we sat down, I put my feet in dad's lap, giggling a bit. He smiled at me and pulled the tight shoes off me, giving them a whiff and then putting them on the seat next to him. He rubbed my socked feet, then I rubbed my foot against the boner I felt through his pants. Dad leaned back in his seat, and I felt his feet in my lap. I pulled off his loafers and smelled them as well. Then I felt him begin to rub my boner through my pants with his socked feet. Since dad knew the waiter, we didn't even have to stop when he came to the table. As I tried to order, I could feel dad rubbing my erection with his socked feet. The waiter kept peeking under the table to see, so dad lifted the tablecloth a bit to give him a view. Dad suggested that I might feel more comfortable without my pants, so I nodded, reached down, undid the button and zipper and slid them down. Then dad got ahold of them and yanked them off, leaving me in my underwear. He continued to use his socked feet to caress my dick through my briefs. When the waiter returned, he lifted up his apron to show us that he had unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick, which was hard as a rock. He asked what I thought as he stood right in front of me, blocking the view from anyone else. I leaned over and took his dick into my mouth and began sucking on it. Dad and I continued to rub each other's cocks with our feet as I sucked off his waiter friend. After only a few minutes, I could feel the waiter tensing up. The next thing I knew, his dick was pulsing, shooting cum into my mouth. He even grunted softly as he shot his load, and I took in every drop. Dad and I finished our meal with me sitting in underpants and socks. Then I told dad I had to use the restroom, and I got up actually forgetting I was in underpants. About halfway there I looked down and saw I was in my black and red underwear. I pretended to be embarrassed, coving up myself with my hands. Several men nearby saw me and snickered. I ran to the restroom so turned on that I was walking through the restaurant in my underwear with men seeing me. My dad brought my pants and shoes to the restroom where I got dressed, then we headed out to the car. Inside the car I was so horny from everything that had happened that morning. Dad and I started to talk about it, and as we did, I began to undress. My jacket came off first, I lowered the window, and tossed it out. Then off came my tie, and it too went out the window. I popped off the too-small shoes but didn't throw them out; I thought I might see the son again and want to switch shoes back. I slid my dress shirt off, and tossed it out. Then I slid off my pants, and out the window they went. Dad was watching me undress, rubbing his cock as he did. I was down to my briefs, undershirt and socks. I pulled off the socks and threw them out, then did the same with my undershirt. I sat in my briefs for a bit, then slid them down and off, and out the window. Once I was totally naked, dad said, "I can't stand any more," as he pulled the car over into a small parking area. Dad slid into the back seat and pulled me back with him. He placed me gently on my stomach. I could hear him unzipping his pants, then I felt him pressing down on top of me. I felt the tip of his penis touching my anus, then I felt him enter me. Then I felt my dad fucking me, sliding his big dick in and out of me, caressing me with his arms, and whispering how much he loved me in my ear. It felt so good having my dad in his suit fucking me while I was totally naked with no clothes. Cars were driving passed us, then a truck stopped and parked next to us. I looked over and saw the man at the wheel watching us. The way he was moving his arm, I knew what he was doing as he watched. Dad and I were so excited it only took us a few minutes. I heard dad moan and say "I'm cumming" as he shot his load into me. At the same time I shuddered and emptied my own load of cum all over the car seat. I looked over and, from the look on the face of the man in the truck, he had shot his load too. After the man drove off, dad and I climbed back into the front seat and drove off, headed for home.