Date: Tue, 19 Nov 2013 14:21:21 -0600
From: Dale B <daleb1969@gmail.com>
Subject: My Special Time with Dad Part I

My Special Time with Dad Part I
By: Dale B.

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I was 14 when my parents got divorced and I took it very hard.  I never
knew why my mother wanted the divorce all I did know is that I missed
having my dad at home so I could admire him and was very mad at her for
making him leave.  My dad was 5'11", weighed about 200#, he had jet black
hair, baby blue eyes, a goatee, a hairy chest and cock that hung nicely in
boxer briefs.  For the past six months my Dad was living with my
grandmother while he looked for a new place to live so on my weekend visits
I never got to see my dad in his boxer briefs.

 It was finally Friday and I was sitting in last period waiting for the
bell to ring so I could get out of school for the weekend.  This weekend
was going to be extra special because I was going to be spending it with my
Dad at his new place.  Finally I was going to be able to be alone with my
dad and be able to enjoy seeing his cock again in those boxer briefs and
admire his hairy chest.  The bell finally rang and I darted out of the
classroom, down the stairs and out the front door of the school.  There was
my Dad standing by his car like he did every Friday.  I ran to him and gave
him a big bear hug.  My dad was not a typical dad he was very affectionate
and told me he loved me often.

We got into the car and as always my Dad asked me the same questions.  "How
was I doing?" "How is school going?"  I quickly answered the questions and
began to ask some of my own about the new condo he bought.  He told me it
was nice and that the club house had a pool so I could go swimming next
summer when I came over.  Then he said but it only has one bedroom.  My
first thought was what does that mean I have to sleep on the couch how am I
going to be able to jack off if I am sleeping in the living room.  My
thought was interrupted when I heard my dad say so what I was think was you
can sleep in the bedroom and I will sleep on the couch if that is ok with
you.  Of course to be polite I said I do not mind sleeping on the couch.
My dad's reply was well we will work it out.

We finally got to his condo it was a nice complex.  We pull into this
driveway and into the garage.  I was surprised he had a garage.  We got out
of the car and walked in.  He said go have a look around, I still need some
more furniture so I thought maybe we could do that this weekend if you do
not mind.  I said sure sounds like fun.  I did my walk through and found
that the master bathroom had a separate shower and tub and the shower had
glass doors, I thought great maybe I will be able to watch my dad take a
shower.  Finally I went back into the living room and told my dad it was a
nice place.

My dad asked me what did I want to do about dinner, do you want to go out
or order pizza and watch some TV.  I elected to order pizza.  Great my dad
said he picked up the phone and ordered the pizza.  We sat down on the
couch and started to watch TV.  Finally the doorbell rang and it was the
pizza guy, my dad took the pizza and placed it on the counter, he said help
yourself I am going to get out these clothes.  A few minutes later my dad
appeared in the kitchen wearing nothing but his boxer briefs and t-shirt.
I almost dropped my plate of pizza when I saw him standing there.  His cock
looked so nice just hanging there.  He said you ok son and I replied yes.
I took my plate into the living room and sat on the couch because my dad
does not have a dining room table yet.  My dad comes in a few minutes later
with his plate and sits in the chair across from me.  I could not keep my
eyes off of his cock and how it was going down the leg of his boxer briefs.
Wow how I have missed seeing his cock I thought and then I felt my own cock
begin to tingle so I turned my attention to the TV.

We finished eating and I helped my dad clean up.  I finally wanted to
change my clothes so I asked my dad where he put my clothes.  You see I had
clothes at my grandmothers to wear on the weekends so my dad could just
pick me up at school instead of coming to the house.  He followed me into
his bedroom and showed where they were in his closet.  I started to change
into my pj's right there in the closet.  It was a big closet and you had to
walk into the bathroom to get to it.  As I was changing I heard my dad
taking a piss.  I looked out the door and I do not think my dad realized it
but I could see him plan as day in the mirror standing there taking a piss.
I had never seen him do that before and I could not stop looking.  He
finally finished and lightly stroked his cock a few times before putting it
back into his underwear.  I hurried up and finishing changing and headed
into the living room.

My dad was sitting in the chair flipping channels.  So what do you want to
watch he asked? I do not care dad I answered.  He finally settled on a show
which I really do not remember what it was because most of the time I was
staring at his cock enjoying what I had missed over last 6 months.  It was
about 10 at night when my dad said ok son off to bed with you.  Even though
I was 14 I still had to go bed at a certain time.  During school nights it
was 9 and on weekends it was 10.  In a joking tone I said well you are in
my room.  My dad laughed no you are sleeping in the bedroom so off you go.
I got up and went to the bedroom and crawled into my dad's king size bed.
A few minutes later my dad walked in and kissed me good night and told me
he loved me.  As he started to leave he asked me if I wanted him to close
the door so the TV would not bother me and I said no that is ok you can
leave it open.

Please look for part II