Date: Mon, 2 Jul 2007 20:31:00 -0700 (PDT) From: Zach Thomas Subject: undressed by dad - 11 Undressed by Dad - 11 by Zach Thomas showmeurundeez@yahoo.com Zach was sitting with his friend Scott in the library at school. The two had become good friends since discovering that they enjoyed many of the same activities with their dads. Zach had already told Scott about spending time with his father on "Take Your Son to Work Day," so now Scott was telling Zach about the day he had spent with his own dad. Scott's dad, Jim, was younger than most of his friend's because Jim had had Scott when he was so young. Jim was too young, really, and soon split up with his girlfriend, so now Jim and his son lived together in an apartment. As Zach and Scott settled into the library to talk, the boys kicked their shoes off under the table. Scott felt Zach's socked feet rubbing up against his, which gave him a boner as he began telling his friend about the day with his dad: Jim was a young executive with his company. The first thing he did was to take Scott around the office to meet his co-workers. Scott had worn an old pair of pants that day which were tight on him. In addition the zipper never stayed up anymore, and the tightness of the pants pulled the fly open. Scott followed his dad around the office with his fly wide open and his tightie whities on view. He noticed that a few of the men his father introduced openly stared at his exposed underpants. They stopped last to talk to Dave, one of Jim's co-workers. Scott noticed that Dave his slipped his shoes off which caused him to start to get hard. Dave must have noticed, as he could not take his eyes off of Scott's open fly and underwear that was showing through. Scott watched as Dave's hand worked away inside his pocket. Seeing Dave's shoes off and black-socked feet made Scott aware of how tight and uncomfortable his dress shoes were. He used his toes to pry his shoes off and stepped out of them. He wiggled his toes as he stood on the carpeting in his socked feet. Dave noticed too and began to masturbate through his pocket even faster. When Jim told Scott it was time to get to work, he led his son to his desk. Scott walked away from Dave's desk in his socks, leaving his shoes behind. He turned around to see Dave picking up his shoes and giving them a sniff while he worked at his erection through his pants. Soon it was time for the morning meeting, and Scott followed his dad to the boardroom. He sat near the end of the long table with his dad, and Dave sat down across from Scott. Jim's boss started the meeting, and all the men conducted business as usual. After a few minutes Scott felt something and looked down. Dave had again taken his shoes off, and his foot clad in a black nylon ribbed sock was in his lap. Scott looked up Dave who winked at him, and the boy smiled back. Soon Dave's socked foot was busy rubbing up and down Scott's boner. Since Scott's zipper was down, Dave was able to rub his hard-on through the cotton of his briefs. Scott sighed and slid down in his chair, enjoying the feeling of Dave's socked foot massaging his crotch. He didn't even notice that his dad, sitting next to him, was also enjoying the sight of Dave's foot in his son's lap. Dave worked all around Scott's fly with his foot. His toes encountered the top button, and he gave it a push. The button on the waistband of Scott's pants popped off so now his trousers were wide open. Jim looked down and saw his son's pants wide open and all of the front of his briefs on view. Dave continued to rub Scott's boner through his underpants. He began to let out soft moans as he felt himself getting worked up. Jim's boss talked a bit louder to drown out the sound of Scott groaning. Then the boy let out a louder grunt as he felt his jizz shoot out into the front of his briefs. While Dave continued working his boner with his socked foot, Scott shot load after load of cum into his underpants. Dave could even feel his sock get wet as the jizz oozed through the underwear. Suddenly the meeting was over, and the men were all getting up. Scott quickly tried to pull the front of his pants together to hide his exposed underwear from his dad's boss. As he did he looked under the table and saw that Dave had placed his shoes under Scott's feet, intending for the boy to wear them. Scott slid his socked feet into the large shoes and felt how warm they were. As he walked out of the boarding room, his feet slid around inside the shoes, and the slip-on dress shoes flopped around, barely staying on his feet as he walked. At this point Scott paused in his story and looked around the library. "Maybe we should go somewhere more private?" he whispered to Zach. His friend agreed and the boys got up, leaving their shoes behind and walking in their socks into the library stacks. They found a quite corner and sat down on the carpeted floor. Both boys now had boners tenting their school uniform pants. Scott continued with his story: Back in the office, Jim asked his son to help another co-worker, Peter, with a project. Peter had to retrieve old files from the file room and destroy them using the shredder. They made several trips from the file room carrying old files to the large shredding machine. Peter had given Scott a paperclip to help keep his pants closed now that the button was gone. But as he walked, Scott could barely keep Dave's oversized shoes on his feet. In fact on the last trip Scott, carrying a large stack of files, walked right out of the shoes and kept walking in his socks. Scott made it to the shredder with his stack of files and fed them into the machine. He didn't notice, however, that as he bent forward the paper clip on the waistband of his pants popped off. The flap of his trousers became caught in the shredder and began to be pulled through. Scott felt the tugging on his pants and realized he was caught. He pulled back, further ripping the pants, but could not get them out of the shredder. He yelled out for help, and Peter suddenly realized what was happening. He quickly grabbed a pair of scissors and sliced through Scott's pants. Scott was freed from his trousers in the nick of time as he and Peter watched the pants get sucked into the shredder. Scott now stood in just his shirt, briefs and socks. "Oh no," he said, "My Dad will kill me." "No he won't," said Peter, "It was an accident. I'll explain to your dad." Jim was not mad, but told Scott to stay hidden away from his boss since he would have to spend the rest of the day in his shirt, underwear and socks. Again Scott stopped his story as he realized that both he and Zach were lying on their tummies humping the carpeted floor as Scott shared his story. The boys reached down and undid their pants so they could be more comfortable, and Scott continued his story: Scott spend the rest of his day at his dad's office talking to his co-workers, most of whom enjoyed seeing him walking around in his underwear. Scott was talking to his dad, who was showing him some "special" magazines he kept hidden in his drawer, when they heard the boss coming. Jim quickly told his son to hide under the desk as he slammed his drawer shut, locking it. He did not realize that he had shut the drawer onto Scott's shirt. Scott had to quickly unbutton the shirt and slide out of it so that he could hide under his dad's desk, now wearing only his briefs and socks. Jim's boss stood and talked to him for some time. Since Jim was facing his boss, the man could not see anything underneath the desk. Scott took a hold of his dad's shoes, untied the laces, and slowly slid the shoes off of his father. His dad wiggled his toes inside his blue cotton socks. As Scott rubbed his dad's socked feet, he looked up to see that his dad had a boner. Scott paused again in his story, aware that both he and Zach were very excited. They had been humping the floor so much that they had both slid right out of their pants. They were rubbing up and down on the floor, rubbing their cocks against the carpet, while their briefs-clad butts wiggled in the air. Mr. Miller, the English teacher, stood nearby watching, though unobserved. Scott continued with his story: Scott, still under his dad's desk, reached up and unbuttoned and unzipped his father's dress pants. He yanked on them, pulling the trousers down and off so that his dad was in his briefs and socks like his son. He heard his dad's boss ask if he was OK, and his dad just coughed and said he was fine. The two continued talking. Scott moved from massaging his dad's socked feet to massaging the boner trapped in his underwear. Jim let out a small gasp as he felt his son's hand begin to stroke his cock. Scott rubbed his dad's hard-on through his briefs as he stroked his own boner inside his smaller underwear. He continued to play with both his dad's dick and his own as his father talked to his boss. The next thing Jim knew, he felt his son pull his underwear down. He let out a moan as he felt his boy's mouth around his erection. "Are you sure you're OK?" asked Jim's boss again. "Uh, yes sir, I'm fine," Jim managed to say in response as he was lost in the feeling of his son's tongue and lips exploring his cock. Underneath the desk, Scott had removed his own socks and underpants so that he was now naked. He had stripped his dad naked from the waist down as well. Jim could barely talk to his boss as he enjoyed the feeling of his son's mouth working his boner. He could feel himself building up and then had to bite his tongue so he didn't yell out as he exploded, shooting stream after stream of cum. At the same time, Scott was losing his load underneath his dad's desk, cumming all over his father's shoes and clothes. Scott and Jim had just shot their loads and were still dripping cum when Jim's boss stood up and asked Jim to come with him. "Uh, I have to do one thing, sir, I will be right behind you." Jim watched his boss leave his office and quickly pulled his clothing back on, unaware that his son's cum was all over his pants and socks. He hurried from his office, stuffing his shirt into his still-unzipped pants. Scott came out from under his dad's desk still naked and walked out of the office that way. He explored the hallways while he was nude, feeling a mixture of excitement and fear of being caught. Suddenly he heard two men coming around the corner, and Scott quickly ducked into the men's room. He slipped into a stall but did not lock the stall door. The two men entered the restroom, one heading to the urinal, the other into the stall. When he entered the stall he stopped in surprise when he saw Scott naked. Scott, already nervous and now startled, accidentally let his pee out. As the man stood and watched, Scott pissed himself, the urine splashing down his legs onto the tile floor. The man grinned at Scott and unzipped his own pants, pulling out his dick. The man let out a stream of piss that his Scott on the chest. Scott closed his eyes and enjoyed the warm pee that was hitting him and trickling down his naked body. The man peed for a full minute, thoroughly splashing Scott with his piss. He shook off his cock and, zipping himself back up, left the restroom. Scott stood for a few minutes enjoying the urine dripping down his body. He looked down and realized that he had another boner. Scott left the restroom and again walked around the office naked. He kept jacking his cock as he walked, excited from the idea of being naked in his dad's workplace. He continued to wank and walk until he came to a door that looked familiar. Thinking it was an office, he opened the door and walked in. He stopped in shock when he realized that it was the conference room. In fact a meeting was being held, so when Scott walked in, a dozen men turned and saw him come in naked with his hand around his boner. Scott felt a familiar tingle and couldn't stop himself. With his dad's co-workers watching, Scott began to cum right there, shooting his load all over the floor. At this point in the story neither Zach nor Scott could hold back any longer. During the story they had taken off their underpants and started to masturbate each other. When Scott reached the climax of his story, both boys started to cum, shooting jizz all over each other's hands. Meanwhile Mr. Miller, still watching nearby, shot his load inside his pants. After the boys shot, they giggled and slowly got dressed again, unaware that Mr. Miller now had plans for the boys in their next English class.