Date: Fri, 2 Dec 2011 12:52:53 +0800
From: Ben Ng <ng.ben9@gmail.com>
Subject: Watching Dad - Part 2

The next day, that's all I can think of, the sex scene in my
parents' room. I didn't remember anything about school; I only
knew I wanted a repeat of last night. Daddy's hand on my
little cock was the best feeling in the world. I would do
anything to feel it again.

That night, I waited for the sounds to appear. I knew they
would. My heart was pounding so quickly. Should I go over
again, or should I wait for him to come by? I couldn't risk
not seeing him, so I slowly walked towards their room again. I
was surprised that they didn't even close the door fully.
There was a gap and I stood at the doorway looking in. Dad
must have wanted me to see him. There he was, fucking mom
again. I had no idea what that meant, but that's what dad said
he was doing. I knew it was a bad word so what he's doing must
be bad. This time, he was holding mom's hips as he thrust. Mom
was lying face down with her butt in the air. Her head was
buried in a pillow, her moans muffled by it. Dad was grunting
like an animal as he pushed into her. Mom was moaning as if in
pain. Was he hurting her? It must hurt, with the big cock dad
pushing in her. Why were they doing it?

Dad saw me immediately. He was expecting me. When he saw me in
the doorway naked, my little cock pointing up in the air, he
had a smirk on his face. He knew I would come back for more.
Mom was in a world of her own, and besides, her head was in
the pillow. Dad looked at me and motioned for me to come
closer. I couldn't believe it. I was scared. What if mom found
out? I hesitated as he smiled at me, never missing a beat as
he thrust into mom. I tiptoed in, being as quiet as possible.
Finally I was standing next to the bed, with a front row view
of the fucking.

There was that smell again, the smell of sex. Dad looked even
bigger close up. I could see his muscles flexing and relaxing
as he thrust. He was a towering heap of muscles. I was in awe.
Dad slowly pulled out and I was mesmerized by his huge cock
slowly showing itself. It was long and thick. Just when I
thought it was huge, he pulled out inches more. Finally, his
whole cock was showing, dripping with precum. I couldn't tell
you how big it was, I just knew it was huge. It was like the
size of my forearm. He held it there, just outside of mom, for
me to look at, then he pushed it all the way in, with one long
stroke. Mom yelled. Then he did it again, all the way out,
paused, then one hard stroke. My eyes were glued to his cock
and its magical disappearing act. He did it a few more times
and he tensed up. His cock throbbed wildly. I saw his cock
twitching, on the brink of orgasm. Then he slammed in hard and
held it there. His started shaking and moaning loudly. He bent
down and kissed mom on the neck. He held her tightly, resting
on top of her.

That was it. The show was over. I tiptoed back to my room and
waited. I knew dad would come. As I gently humped my bed, he
entered. He was naked and sweaty as usual, but this time, his
cock was hard. He must be excited to be with me. He came to my
bed and I scooted over. He lay next to me.

"Did you enjoy the show, little Ben?"

I nodded. "Aren't you a dirty little boy, spying on daddy
having sex?" My face went red.

He chuckled. "It's ok. Boys will be boys. Do you want daddy to
play with your little cock?"

I nodded again. There it was, his hand on my cock, finally.
His big rough hands on my smooth boy cock. He rubbed it a
little harder than last night. He seemed to be more excited
than before. His hard cock was not only pushing against my
crack, it was sliding up and down. His cock was wet, and the
juice made my ass all slick. He pumped my cock faster and
faster. He was breathing hard. I could feel it on my neck.

There was a sense of urgency that wasn't there before. Somehow
he was as turned on as I was. He started biting my neck,
gently pulling the skin. It was erotic. I felt my orgasm
coming. I couldn't hold it much longer.

"Cum with daddy!" He whispered in a husky voice as his cock
pushed hard against my ass crack. He was jerking me at
lightning speed as my orgasm came crashing down. I wanted to
scream again, but dad was ready. His hand was already on my
mouth, two fingers inside. I instinctively began sucking them
as my climax coursed through me. I was whimpering.

Something was different this time. There was something wet and
sticky on my bum. I didn't know what it was, but I knew it
belonged to dad. It shot out of his big cock. It felt funny
but I liked it. He left a mark on me. He held me for a moment,
until both our orgasms subsided. He kissed me on the neck and
whispered, "That felt really good, Ben. I hope you enjoyed it
too." I nodded.

"Sweet dreams, my baby." He let go of me and went back to his
room. I scooped up the sticky stuff from my bum and put it in
my mouth. It tasted funny, but it was so erotic. It belonged
to dad; it was his essence. I swallowed every drop. I closed
my eyes and went into a peaceful sleep.

To be continued...

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