Date: Sat, 23 Jun 2012 12:00:15 -0700 (PDT) From: Daddy J <niftydadcr@yahoo.com> Subject: Son Likes to Watch Part 1 Son Likes to Watch Part 1 By Daddy J I go into my son's room every night to watch him sleep before I hit the hay myself. His name's Jeffrey, and he has an amazing body for such a young age, with the softest pale skin imaginable covering such a tight body and a full set of hair, something he most definitely did not get from me. My son's pretty active in sports for his age, something I've pushed him into over the years. Being into fitness myself, I stress physical exercise and diet over video games and soda pop. I figure, if you start them out on a healthy lifestyle young, they'll continue that path into adulthood. One night, I get home late from the gym after work. Since my bitch wife left me and the kid years ago, one of the neighborhood kids, Kyle, stays at my house until late, and sometimes ends up tucking my Jeffrey into bed. It works out fine. He's a responsible kid, and I pay him fairly well. On one of those nights, I didn't bother to shower at the gym, as I was in a hurry to get back home. I got home drenched in sweat and smelling rather pungent. As soon as I paid Kyle and he left, I stripped off all my clothes, revealing my thick, muscular frame that I've been working hard on for so long. Somehow, despite my advancing age, I'm able to keep up with the 20 and 30 something kids at the gym. Cautiously, I go into Jeffrey's room, like every night, to check in on him. Jeffrey's seen me naked before, so it's not a big deal. As I sit on the edge of the bed, admiring his innocent beauty as he sleeps, a stir comes over me. I'm not sure why, maybe all the adrenaline running through me from the gym, but my seven-incher starts to stand at full attention, and I begin to have rather impure thoughts going through my head. The thought of my gigantic, angry cock being so close to my son starts to turn me on. I really needed to cum bad! I walk over to my son's dresser and pull out a small pair of my son's Superman underwear to use as a cum rag. I stand over my sleeping son, and it only takes a few strokes before I shoot daddy jizz into my kid's underwear. As I turn to leave, I notice Jeff has his eyes open. Christ! Did my son just see his dad whack off into his underwear? I walk back over to my son and give him a quick peck on the forehead. If he did see anything, he's probably too young to remember it long term anyway. "Go to sleep, my angel," I whisper to him. My son says nothing. As I turn to leave, I feel Jeffrey's stare watching my naked muscular ass as I walk out of his room. For some reason, I have a hard time sleeping and getting the thought of Jeffrey watching his dad jack off into his underwear out of my mind. I'm suddenly a bit sexually frustrated, so I squeeze another one out to try to curb my sudden lustful interest in my son. I tell myself I'm not thinking of Jeffrey, but rather some hot, adult man, but deep down I know it isn't true. The next night, I get home a little early and manage to put Jeffrey to bed myself. I call over a buddy of mine, Ben, to come on over for some playtime. I'm into gay leather sex quite a bit, a discovery I made about myself shortly after my wife's departure, and Ben comes over on occasion to be my bitch. He's a young guy in college, so we're able to role play the dad and son stuff quite a bit without much imagination needed. Ben's a hot twink, and having more than one hundred pounds on him is a huge turn on for me. My huge muscular frame completely engulfs his, and for me it's a complete Aphrodisiac. In no time flat, I'm strapped in a chain harness and have Ben spread out on my bed and tied face down. I'm fucking Ben rather hard, but I'm trying to keep it quiet all the same so as not to wake up Jeffrey. Still, Ben starts to moan and grunt with each thrust, but it's not overly loud so I don't worry too much about it. Normally during sex, I lock my bedroom door just in case Jeffrey wakes up in the middle of the night and wants to see what Daddy's doing. However, not this time. I swear I didn't do it on purpose, at least not consciously, but I left my door wide open. As I'm plugging away and tearing Ben's ass up, I look up and notice in horror Jeffrey, standing at the foot of the bed awestruck. His gaze is fixated on my pulsating cock and my ass flexing as I thrust in and out. I stop and pull out completely, and my son, dressed in his one piece powder blue pajamas, continues to stare at my purple-headed cock. I freeze for a moment, debating what to do. If Ben realizes my son's been watching his dad fuck the living shit out of him, he's surely going to freak out and never come back. Thankfully, Ben's tied face down and can't see what's happening. I suddenly tell myself to try to shoo Jeffrey away quietly, but I don't. My lust is taking over again, this time more powerful than I ever felt it before. Instead, I smile at Jeffrey as I get even hornier. I make eye contact with my son as I start to rabbit fuck Ben even harder. Ben starts to scream in ecstasy, loudly, as I repeatedly slam into him, putting on a show for my little boy who probably doesn't even understand sex, all the while staring into his beautiful green eyes. "Oh, God, Jeffrey! I'm so close!" I scream. "It's 'Ben'!" replies my tied up boy, in-between gasps of breath. "It's 'Jeffrey' if I say it's 'Jeffrey', smartass!" I reply, smacking Ben upside the head. With that, Ben shoots his load all over the bedspread. I grunt and pull out, shooting my jizz all over Ben's back. I turn to my son, and without saying a word, I put my finger over my lips and point for Jeffrey to leave the room. Thankfully, Jeffrey obeys, as if in a trance, and walks back to his room. I quickly untie Ben and kick him out, making up some excuse about having to be at work early. Ben gets a little upset and puts his clothes back on, leaving without even showering. Ben's a hot boy, but my desire is taking me to my son who just watched his daddy pound away at a teenager. After Ben leaves, and I get out of my leather harness, I go into Jeffrey's room and find him humping away at the mattress. "Like father, like son," I say, smiling. Jeffrey looks up at me, and continues humping faster and faster. Suddenly, my son started convulsing and comes to a stop. I can't believe it! My own son has already learned to give himself a dry orgasm. Yes, he's definitely mine. I look down at my son, and suddenly my huge cock engorges itself and in no time it's pointing menacingly at my young son. Jeffrey can't seem to take his eyes off of it, so I use my muscles to make it twitch a bit, giving him a bit of a show. "So you like watching Daddy pound little boys, huh?" I ask Jeffrey. He nods his head nervously, probably wondering if he's in trouble. I start to bounce my gigantic cock in his face. "Go ahead," I say in a whisper. "Touch it. Touch Daddy's dick." My son doesn't waste a second, and soon his small soft hands are rubbing and squeezing his daddy's cock. I tell myself that this is for Jeffrey, and that's there's no harm in teaching my son about the adult male body. Still, I'm getting so much pleasure out of this that I feel like I'm on fire. I can't begin to explain the erotic nature of having such a young boy explore his daddy's huge full-erect cock, but it's urely enough to make any man explode. As Jeffrey continues rubbing his father's dick, I bend over and start to kiss him lovingly along his neck and back, taking in the soft, moist feeling of his skin on my lips. I know I just came, but I already feel another load building up. My heart speeds up like never before. "Daddy's going to give you a special treat, son. Daddy's going to show you what 'cum' is, okay?" My son just stares at me, a little dumbstruck. He obviously has no idea what I'm talking about. I'll explain it to him another time. Right now, I just need to spray my second load, and I need to spray it all over my boy's sweet, innocently confused face. "Get close, son," I say, grunting through my teeth not to cum just yet. "You're going to want to see this." Once Jeffrey gets close enough to my cock to put his lips around, I let go of the load I'm holding. I put my big paw behind Jeffrey's head to prevent him from pulling back. One rope of cum flies over his shoulder, while the second hits him, fulfilling a dark fantasy of watching my little boy drenched in his daddy's cum. "What a beautiful picture!" I say, giving out a hearty laugh. I take my softening cock and start rubbing it on my son's face, smearing my white cream all over. Finally, I get a little bit on the tip of my cock and feed it to my little boy, who instinctively licks it off. "Salty," my son says. I grab a pair of my son's underwear out of the drawer, this time Batman underwear, and I use it to wipe off the remainder on my son's face as well as my cock. I kiss my son on the forehead and give my son a big bear hug. "Daddy's got so much to show you, son," I whisper in his ear. "Daddy wants to teach you everything about what you're experiencing. Tomorrow night, Daddy will have a nice surprise for you." My son just nodded silently, hugging back. "Goodnight, son," I say walking out as my son's gaze fixates once more on his daddy's flaccid penis. "Daddy loves you." "Love you, Daddy," my son responds back. Tomorrow night is going to be a wonderful night for both of us. I can't wait!