Date: Wed, 16 Jul 2003 21:46:26 +0000
From: Monty A <amonty@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sex in the Family - Part Four

This is a story of fiction and involves sex between male family
members.

Sex in the Family -- Part Four

As usual, dad sat on a chair across from the television and I sat on
the sofa that was perpendicular to the chair. I sat on the far end of
the sofa, facing my father hoping to get a glimpse of his cock as I had
a couple of nights ago. I was wearing only a pair of sweatpants and my
cock was in a semi-erect state. I made sure to sit in a way that it
would not show. Soon enough, my father crossed a leg over his knee,
opening up his shorts' pant leg. I was now able to see his low-hanging
balls. I couldn't see his cock as it was pointing upwards and was
hidden by the material.

My own cock started getting harder. My father stayed in that position
for a few minutes. I would look at the television, not really watching
what was playing and then I would look back at my father's crotch,
hoping his cock would slip out of his pant leg. I didn't have to wait
too long. My father pulled on the front of his shorts and his cock came
resting on his ball-sack, its uncut tip touching the chair's cushion.
It was all I needed to see for my cock to become fully erect.

I tried to force myself to watch television, but my gaze always came
back to that wonderful uncut cock staring at me on the chair. My father
seemed oblivious to my stares and continued watching television.
However, after a few more minutes, it seemed that his cock was getting
longer. I'm sure I was imagining it, but soon the tip of his cock
started appearing as his foreskin seemed to be receding.

I hadn't realized it, but I was staring more and more at his cock, and
not checking to see if my father was looking in my direction. I
certainly didn't want him to see that I was staring at his cock.

"... popcorn?" Realizing that my father was speaking to me, I lifted my
eyes from his crotch and looked straight into his eyes. I felt my face
turn beat red, and my cock soften. I heard my father say: "I said, do
you want some popcorn?" "Su-sure", I said and he got up to make the
popcorn. As he passed in front of me to get to the kitchen, I saw his
cock swing in his shorts.

While the corn was popping, I stretched my legs on the sofa and noticed
there was a huge wet spot on the front of my sweatpants. My cock had
released so much precum that it seemed like I had peed in my pants. I
pulled my knees up to hide the stain. When the popcorn was ready, my
father returned with a large bowl and sat on the other end of the sofa
placing the bowl between him and me. We each ate a few pieces of
popcorn and then my father asked me if I wanted a beer. I said "OK" and
he got up to get a couple of beers from the refrigerator. Again I
watched his cock swing in his shorts as he passed in front of me.

I heard him open the fridge and then the beer caps fall on the counter
followed by "Fuck it!". I looked into the kitchen to see my father's
perfectly round buns appear as he pulled down his shorts and placed
them on the counter. He grabbed the beers and turned around. When he
saw me he said I'd just have to get used to it; he could no longer
stand being confined in his shorts! I stared in disbelief at his
swinging cock and balls as he returned to the sofa and handed me my
beer. He sat at the other end of the sofa and continued watching
television, eating popcorn and drinking beer.

I was so stunned; I did not move or say anything. I just stared at him,
taking in the perfect nude body in front of me. My cock had sprung back
to life, releasing more precum. I forced myself to look back at the
television, but I could not keep my eyes off my father. After a few
minutes, he said: "Why don't you take off your pants? You'll see it's
quite comfortable." I answered: "No, that's OK." I did not want him to
see that I was hard. "Suit yourself" he replied and turned back to the
television.

A few more minutes passed, and I saw my father change position on the
sofa. He crossed his right leg and placed his right foot under his left
leg. His left foot remained on the floor. He pulled his right leg as
close to his crotch as possible and with his right hand, he lifted his
cock and placed it on his right ankle. He left it there for a few
minutes and then he slowly started stroking his cock.

His cock started getting longer and longer. He kept looking at the
television while he did this; I on the other hand, was no longer
interested. Once in a while, he would pull his foreskin back, revealing
his big mushroom shaped cockhead. When his cock reached about eight
inches, it started pointing towards the ceiling. It wasn't long before
it reached its full ten inches. My father continued slowly stroking his
cock.

By now, I had started rubbing my cock through my pants and I could feel
my precum seeping through the material. My dad grabbed the remote and
turned off the TV. "I think you're more interested in this show",
pointing at his cock. I didn't say a word, I just licked my lips.

He lowered his right leg, and started pulling on his ballsack with his
left hand as he stroked his cock with his right. I was mesmerized by
his foreskin moving up and down over his cockhead. A drop of precum
appeared on the tip. He stopped stroking his cock and wiped the precum
with his finger and brought it to his mouth. He closed his eyes as he
licked it clean.

He looked at me again and asked me to remove my pants. This time I did.
As I pulled them down, my cock got caught in the waistband and flipped
back on my stomach as it was released, spraying precum on my chest. I
wiped it with my fingers and did as my father had and licked them
clean. I then started stroking my cock matching my father's strokes.

His cock was releasing more precum and this time, instead of wiping it
with his fingers, he placed both hands under his legs, lowered his
head, and licked it off with his tongue! He looked at me, winked and
took the tip of his cock in his mouth. Slowly, he started sucking his
cock, once in a while moaning softly and making sucking and slurping
sounds. By now, a constant stream of precum was flowing from my cock,
down along the shaft, on my balls and onto the sofa.

With his hands to his side, he continued sucking his cock for a little
bit and then he grabbed it with his right hand stroking it. He kept his
mouth on his cock. His ball sack was flapping up and down with each
stroke. Soon, he lifted his head and yelled: "I'm cumming!" He opened
his mouth and pointing his cock towards it, shot his load into his
mouth, and onto his cheeks and chin. That was enough for me. No longer
able to contain myself and moaning out loud, I shot my load all over my
chest.

When he was done, he wiped the cum off his face and licked his fingers
clean, looked at me and winked. "I see you enjoyed yourself!" he said.
"Yes I did." I replied. Then he said: "Let me help you clean yourself
up." He then leaned over me and proceeded to lick my cum off my chest.
I couldn't believe what was happening!

When he was done, he grabbed my hand and pulled towards the bathroom.
We took a shower together, washing each other off. When we were done he
said: "That sofa-bed probably is not very comfortable. Why don't you
sleep with me in my bed?"