Date: Thu, 8 Oct 2009 22:00:46 +1000
From: anthony scott <latham10@hotmail.com>
Subject: Coping a feel of Dads cock

I was 13 yrs old at the time and my Dad was 48 he was a handsome guy solid
build. My parents seperated when I 5 and Dad raised me.

I had been masturbating for months after a mate intrduced me to it.

Waking up one night with my hard cock in hand wanting release I started to
give it a few rubs when I heard a noise comming from my Dads bedroom his
bed was squeaking and it was too much of a rythm for him just to be turning
over and the sqeaking was getting louder, there were no women around so I
just knew my Dad was having a wank. I jumped out of bed and crept along the
passage to his room his bedroom the door was open, we rearly closed them,
his bed was behind the door so I peeked around it luckily for me he was
laying face down and he was facing the other way. The bed clothes were down
around his feet and his briefs were down just under his hairy butt which
was pumping up and down I notice his arm was under neath him, he raised up
a little and I hid behind the door, looking through the crack I noticed him
lick the the palm of his hand he then rubbed the saliva onto his cock he
licked the habd again then took hold of his cock lay back down and started
to fuck his fist. I raced back to my room got into bed abd imitated his
masturbation action, Dad was really going for it as the squeaking of his
bed got loader and seem to be faster this turned me on no end and I soon
shot a load which blasted out over my arm in my hand and over the sheet,
Dad must of shot off about the same time because all was quite after I had
blown.

The next day Dad had to work the minute he was out the door I went looking
for his wank off evidence.I couldn't get tha image of him the night before
out of my mind and my cock was like iron. I first looked in the laundry but
there was nothing I pulled back the bed clothes still nothing I searched
though his drawers nothing then I oped a cupboard in his night stand,bingo
I found an old pair of Y fronts foled up and a screwed up
singlet. Inspecting the Y fronts I found a heap of dried cum stains he
obivousley used them as a cum rag Wow I throught Dad masturbates as well
prior to last nights events I hadn't even given it a throught, shaking out
the screwed up singlet I found what I was looking for a hugh moist spot I
quickley dropped my pants wrapped the singlet around my cock with the wet
spot covering my knob and wanked off onto his cum spot. I screwed the
singlet back up refolded the Y fronts and put them back where I found them.

Out in the tool shed I went found a spanner took it into my bedroom and
loosened the bolts on my bed. A couple of night later we had gone to bed
around 10pm I waited for about 15 minutes pulled my briefs down (Dad and I
never wore PJ's) licking the palm of my hand and rubbing it over my cock I
rolled over on my stomach and started to fuck my fist, my bed was squeaking
as I was really giving it to my hand I stopped before I blew re wet my hand
and started again my bed squeaking had the desired effect there was no way
my Dad couldn't hear it as I slowed my action I could hear Dads bed
squeaking and imagening him fucking his fist made me go faster and I shot a
load all over the sheet again and as I was calming down Dad must of been
reaching his climax and the racket that was comming from his room died down
as well.

The above didn't happen all the time but on occassions I'd hear Dad
starting up and I would follow or visa versa.

I became obsessed about how I would be able to cop a feel of his cock.

Queens birthday long weekend my sister and her family came to stay and to
make room I had to sleep with my Dad. I couldn't wait foe bed time here was
my chance to cop that feel.

I woke up during the night my cock hard and I gave it a few rubs, my Dad
was asleep on his side with his back to me, I'm thinking to myself I wonder
if he has Bonner my heart pounding I moved over closer to him and put my
arm over his side my hand came to rest just above his Y fronts, I very
gently moved my hand a little futher down just above his bulge, my heart
was pounding at a race of knotts, I slowly got a finger inside his briefs
then two I could feel his pubes ever so slowly I moved my fingers down to
the base of his cock, he was semi hard,his cock was bent over with his konb
against his balls, trying not get caught up in his pubes I hooked a finger
aunder his cock and bought it up right I got it out through the opening of
his briefs and giving it a couple of rubs was soon erect. Wow his cock felt
great and he had a big knob the ridge around his knob was quite prominent
the shaft was thick with a slight curve, I wrapped my hand around it and
started to stoke it,it jerked in my hand then out of no where I felt Dads
hand wrap around mine (I froze thinking this is it I'm a gonna) he gave a
little squeeze two rubs of his cock with his hand still on mine still round
his cock, he then removed my hand and placed it by my side and on rolling
over told me to go to sleep. How the fuck could I.

Next day after the others had gone out I expected Dad to pay out on me but
he didn't he didn't say a word he was carrying on as usual in his happy go
lucky way and I'm thinking whats going on did he think he was dreaming, he
must know I had hold of his cock and was rubbing it, he wasn't asleep he
had his hand on mine and he told me to go to sleep after removing my hand
from his bonner and I'm thinking if he hasn't said anything did he enjoy
it. Talk about being confused.

That night Dad stayed up and had a few beers with my brother inlaw whilst
the rest of us went to bed. While waiting for Dad to come to bed I had been
rubbing my cock and stopping myself before I unloaded. Around 1.30am I woke
as Dad got into bed my cock was rock hard again, I couldn't sleep about an
hour later I'm thinking should I try again to feel his cock,lust got the
better of me I moved closer to him, Dad was asleep on his back this time. I
put my hand directly on his bulge left it there for awhile the putting two
fingers inside his briefs I pulled his cock out through the opening he was
fully erect this time.

I cupped my hand over his knod with my fingers extended down the shaft and
holding his cock up right a little procecced to sroke it, his cock jerked a
couple times I slowed my action and the started again his cock kerked again
and became harder I felt the spunk pumping up though the shaft jerking as
it did then 1 2 3 4 squirts of his cum blasted the palm of my hand and ran
down the shaft, I stoked him for a bit longer then Dad took hold of my hand
feeling his cum in my hand he rub it on the sheet place my hand by my side
turned over and never said one word.I'm thinking how long was he awake my
heart was beating 10 to the dozen. With his cum still between my fingers I
lubed up my cock and within three strokes I shot a hugh load into the wet
spot Dad had wiped his cum off my hand.

Not a thing was said he never mentioned it nor did I.

Months later we had to sleep together again due to his friends staying
over. I woke that night cuddling him my hand was on his hairy chest and my
rock hard cock was pressed against his butt. I threw all caution to the
wind I moved my hand down to the top of his briefs his bonner was staining
to be released I took hold of the band of his briefs pulled it down and
tucked it under his balls this gave me greater access to his cock I was
able to feel his balls run my fingers through his pubes without any
resistance from Dad I took hold of his cock and stroked him off he blew a
hugh load over his chest an and sheets again I could feel his cum pulsating
through his cock just before he shot off. I had some cum on my hand I took
hold of my cock and within 3 stokes I blasted a load over the back of Dads
briefs covering his butt.

We never spoke of it and didnt sleep together after that but I contiued to
look for his cum stains and of cause I shot my load onto