Date: Thu, 28 Nov 2019 13:23:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: Matt Montana <drcock40@yahoo.com>
Subject: Sniffing my dads underwear CHAPTER 2 ( nifty - gay - incest )

Sniffing my dads underwear CHAPTER 2
By drcock
drcock40@yahoo.com or kik me at drcock1990

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Dave was the coolest cousin I had. He got wavy blond hair, light blue eyes,
cute facial features and slim body. All the while I never thought he would
show any inclination toward fooling around with guys since I was told he
had too many girlfriends to count in school. But, I was wrong and I only
found out he had the `hots' for my dad when he was staying with us for a
few days during winter break. That time I was still pretty prudish as I was
just hitting puberty at 12 and he was just turning 14. It was always a
treat to see him because he had been away at boarding school and came home
on rare occasions. I was also shocked to hear that for the first time he
would be staying with us and sharing room with me.

Since I was the only child of my parents, I was always feeling alone at
home. Toys, video games and television became my babysitters and best
friends. When Dave was with us for five days, I was pleased to have him
around to accompany me. The first three days he was there, we spent much
time playing video games. Then, we decided to play toys or hide and seek in
the house in next two days before he left us. But, something else happened
on day 4 when Dave was with us. I still remember that it was evening on
that friday and we were playing toys in my parents bedroom since their room
was spacious. Every Friday evening, my dad would be home as always to spend
time with us over the weekend, before leaving again on following Sunday
evening. But, he got home much earlier than usual that day. Like always,
the first thing he would do once coming home was to take a hot shower to
wash off the day's grime and sweat from a hard day at work. My dad would
certainly be using the private bathroom in his room. We were still in the
mid of fun laughing and playing toys on floor as we didn't notice the door
was quietly opened, and someone slipped in. We stopped for a moment because
we thought we heard something, and we turned around then seeing my dad
walked in and closed the door. He was wearing a dark blue work coveralls
which was as always greasy and dirty. Dad smelled musky-sweaty-ripe after
working a day in his workshop.

"Hey son, how are ya" Dad asked with a low baritone voice that I found to
be one of his masculine trait.

"Pretty good, dad."

"Hey Dave! You're here! I'm so happy you could come over and spend some
time with us! Come give your Uncle Troy a big hug." my dad said fondly with
a big smile on his face.

Dave cheered up the moment he saw my dad stepped in the room. He
immediately sprang out of floor to take a few quick steps and jumped into
my dad's outstretched huge arms. Dave buried his face right in my dad's
muscular chest as they hugged tightly. His hands went around my dad's back
and dropped to his hard butt. It seemed to me that my cousin didn't mind
hugging my dad when he was still in his dirty work cloths.

"Dave, it's so good to see you again!" my dad said as he wrapped his arms
around Dave's shoulder, giving him a warm, firm hug.

"I'm really glad to see you too Uncle Troy!" exclaimed Dave as he returned
my dad's hug.

"God, this feels so good!" Dave said as the two of them stood there with
their arms wrapped around each other in a genuine embrace of friendship and
love.

"I guess we're both happy to see each other." my dad said.

As my dad untangled himself from Dave's arms, Dave looked down on my dad's
crotch before joining me back to our toys. Then, I noticed that Dave's
crotch seemed a little hard.

"Dad, are you taking a shower now?" I asked.

"Yes, of course, son, I'm pretty sore." he said.

"Wow, you two really get into this...huh? Oh well, I'd like it if you two
would tidy things up, it's a bit messy and your mom doesn't have much time
this week," he said while noticing the mess of toys on the floor.

"I'm gonna hit the shower. Make sure you two clear the mess before I come
out from shower. Dinner is ready soon!" My dad ordered in his fatherly
tone.

"OK, dad" I replied submissively.

We stayed silence for a while before we realized that we gonna have a front
row seat to a "hot daddy strip show". We had a full frontal view of my dad
when he suddenly unzipped his coverall all the way down. It had a zipper up
the front that went from his neck all the way to the crotch. It had short
sleeves that showed off his hairy arms with veins running along his
muscles. The suit was unzipped partway down in front and I could see his
monster pecs crammed into the grey shirt. Dad started to pull the top of
his suit open after pulling the arms out of the sleeves, revealing his
incredible chest. He pulled the top off of his shoulders with his hands and
let it drop to his waist. Then he reached down and finished pulling the
zipper down and the dirty suit fell to the floor. We just sat there and
watched. He was out of the coverall by now except for his shirt and jeans.

His t-shirt was really sweaty because he had just come back from his work
and it was one of these grey things that turn dark when the fabric is
wet. Then, it started to smell like a fucking locker-room, but neither of
us bothered it at that moment. Then, my dad pulled and peeled his dirty
t-shirt up his chest and across his nipples slowly. The pelt of thick,
black and grey chest hair started at his neck, fanned out over the large,
muscular mounds of his pecs, with their half-dollar-sized areolas and
thick, pointed nipples protruding through the fur, then narrowed over his
diaphragm only to spread luxuriously again his navel and finally tapering
again as it disappeared beneath the jeans he unfortunately had on to cover
his privates. Dad got the t-shirt over his head and held it with one
hand. He noticed us starring at him, but he didn't mind having us watching
him stripping. Then, he casually reached down and popped the top button on
his jeans. He grabbed the two sides of the material and pulled, popping the
buttons down the fly. As he did, his bulging, raunchy navy blue briefs that
left little to the imagination, appeared between the two sides of the
material. I didn't know why my heart was pounding as I watched him
stripping his clothes off. It caught Dave's attention too as he fixated his
eyes on my dad's crotch. Then, I noticed Dave popping a boner in his pants
and he tried to cover it up by crossing his legs when he saw me starring at
him.

The strip show continued as I watched my dad carefully and slowly pulled
the jeans down to his knees, giving us a perfect view of his basket in his
tightly and stuffed low-rise navy blue briefs! He made sure he did not drag
the briefs down with the jeans before he stepped out of them one leg at a
time with the coveralls. He then bent down to grab the coveralls and
jeans. He held all dirty clothes including his sweaty shirts in one hand,
and then he head to his dresser drawer that was just next to us. While he
walked past me to the drawer, he squeezed my shoulder but my gaze was
constantly fixed on his bulging crotch. I had never seen him in his
underwear, so there I was inspecting every inch of his crotch on that rare
occasion when he was just in his underwear. As he stood there next to the
drawer, his bulging briefs-covered cock just inches from our face. Our face
were at the same level as his crotch and so we had found ourselves staring
right at his thinly covered dick. It was irresistible for us to see his
manly package before our eyes, his cock tenting out his tight briefs that
was worn thin, looking huge and close to our face. I could see the thick,
bushy hair as it escaped the containment of the material at his crotch. I
could even see the outlines of the mushroom-shaped cockhead that capped the
length of his meaty rod. Balls and cock seemed ready to burst through the
well-stretched fabric that was still wet with his sweat from that day that
built up over time while at work. But, all I could smell was his
manliness. I quickly reverted my eyes to the toys when I noticed him
starring at me. But still I couldn't help but notiice him again when he was
busy opening and checking out the dresser drawer. My cousin and I were
mesmerized by the sight of his huge sexy hairy body especially his
magnificent bulge in his well worn sexy briefs. I never knew about his
meat, but by the look of his basket, I guessed there to be a good sized
piece there. Then, suddenly I felt a stirring in my groin......

... to be continued