Date: Thu, 27 Apr 2000 00:06:12 -0400
From: John A
Subject: Seeing dad jacking off

     Seeing dad jacking off
     by John A

     I had written previously about my first time touching dad when I was 7
or 8.  Unfortunately I had no more opportunities alone with him in bed and
was not able to feel or see his hard cock since.  I had a few quick gropes
while he was having naps and had a couple more chances to see him naked,
but not too much else.
     My next real exciting time came when I was 13 or 14 years old.  I had
long since discovered the art of masturbation, though hadn't realized that
other people jacked off too.  I would always jack off before going to
sleep, plus whenever I had a chance during the day.  I would grab an old
sock and start jacking my cock as I thought about sexy men - my gym coach,
my math teacher, my dad too.  My technique was pretty basic.  I would lie
on my back, stroke up and down furiously until I shot my load, then wipe it
up with my sock.
     My mom was off visiting another of my aunts - just me and dad were at
home!  I was watching TV with dad in the living room and it was getting
late.  Dad said it was time for bed, got up and shut off the television.
We were watching some movie which I was really into, but it was only part
way through.  Despite my pleas, dad would not let me stay up to watch the
movie.  Reluctantly I followed him down the hallway towards our bedrooms.
Mine was at the end of the hall, directly beside the bathroom, across the
hall from his.  I got out of my clothes and went into the bathroom in my
underwear to brush my teeth.  I looked over into my dad's room and saw him
taking off his clothes down to his underwear as well.  As I finished
brushing my teeth, he turned on their small TV in his room and lay down on
his bed.  Hey!  No fair.... he was going to continue watching the movie
while sending me to bed.
     I noticed at this point that I had a perfect view of the television
and his bed.  More specifically, I could see his body, but only up to his
chest, just above his nipples, and had a perfect view of his television.  A
quick summation told me that since I couldn't see his head, he couldn't see
my bedroom door nor the bathroom while lying down.  I had the perfect
idea.... I would sneak back into the bathroom to watch the end of my
television show on his TV.
     I walked into his bedroom, wished him goodnight and went into my
bedroom.  When I heard him enter the bathroom and close the door, I quickly
ran into his bedroom, lay on his pillow and confirmed what I had suspected
- he could see neither my bedroom door nor the bathroom door.  I ran back
into my room.  I heard dad flush the toilet and return to his bedroom.
With this, I silently slipped back into the bathroom and settled in to
watch the movie.  I had the perfect view of the TV, and my dad had the
volume loud enough that I could hear it.  This meant I wouldn't have to
worry about making noise.
     The movie was as good as I expected, but as I was watching, something
unexpected happened.  As I mentioned, I had a perfect view of the TV and
the bed upto dad's chest.  I hadn't really been watching him too much
because he was under the covers.  Suddenly he rolled the covers off,
exposing down to his knees or so.  I was surprised that he had waited so
long to do this, as it was really quite hot in the house.  His underwear,
hairy thighs and chest were exposed to me.  I continued watching with
interest.  As he was watching the TV, he rubbed his hand over his hairy
chest and abdomen.  He rested it just above the band of his underwear.  He
then slipped his hand under the band into his underwear and gave a scratch
to his crotch.  He then lifted the underwear up and away from his body,
stretching the fabric and let it fall back to his body - I guess just
airing things out.  He moved his hand back out and rested it on his abdomen
again.
     At this point, I noticed that the fabric stretch had allowed his right
nut to fall out of the side of his loose fitting briefs.  Apparently my dad
also noticed this and reached down.  Rather than tucking it back in, he
actually reached in the side of his underwear and pulled out his cock,
letting it rest on his leg!  My heart leapt, as did my cock.  My dad's cock
and balls were hanging out of his underwear and he had no idea I was seeing
it.  He just left it there.  It was as I remembered it - about 4 or 5
inches, uncut, large balls lightly covered with light brown hair.  He was
not hard at this point, but I sure was.
     After a moment of airing out, he reached down again and started gently
touching his cock, then shook it back and forth between his fingers.  He
rolled his foreskin back and stretched it down his cock, exposing the head.
Again he let his cock free.  It fell back into place, with the skin
retracted, leaving it rest for a moment... it was starting to get a bit
thicker and longer.  He grabbed lightly, pushing the foreskin back in
place, then pushed the head far down into the skin and clamped the skin
shut between his thumb and finger, covering the head.  My dad's cock was
the only uncut or adult one I'd seen, and I had no idea one could do so
much with a skin.  Once again, he impressed me by grabbing onto the skin
and tugging it, stretching it really long.  He reached down with his other
hand at this point and rolled his hairy nuts around.  He then closed his
big fist around his nuts and squeezed, pulling his nuts away from his body
and milking them.  With this move, I could see his cock getting quite
rigid.  He kept the skin stretched though, keeping the hardening cock
trapped inside.  Cool!
     My heart was racing.... I was dizzy with excitement.  This was
unbelievable!  I knew that guys joked about beating their meats, but I
wasn't sure they actually did it.  I certainly didn't think my own father
did it.
     At this point, he must have decided it was time to get down to
business.  He let go of his stretched nuts and foreskin, then lifted his
hips and slid off his underwear.
     Now I had a clear view of his furry chest, abs, and bush.  His now
hard dick was lying flat on his abdomen, still covered over with his
foreskin.  His furry nuts were hanging down between his legs.
     He reached down again to his cock and yanked it perpendicular to his
body, pulling the skin all the way down tight.  It was a big, thick tower,
about 9 inches long with a huge head on it.  Holy Fuck!  He then started
stroking his cock vigorously, sliding the loose skin up and down over the
big head, varying the speed much as I do normally.  His free hand went to
chest.  He worked through the hair to his nipple, and then clamped on
tightly.  He jacked away, at the same time twisting and pulling on his tit.
He slowed his jacking, then repeated the skin pulling manoeuver he had done
earlier, yanking it tight to what seemed an impossible length.  He then
gripped his nuts tightly again, stretching them while jacking his cock
again.  He even gave them a couple brisk slaps as he jacked... ouch!
     Hidden in the dark bathroom, I copied his actions.  One of my hands
was jacking on my cock, which was only about 6 inches, and only had a few
hairs for pubes.  My other hand had slid across my smooth chest and I was
gently, kneading my tit.  This was so much different from the fast jacks I
always did.  Dad was squeezing pretty hard on his tit - I tried to copy but
it hurt a bit too much.  I needed my balls like he did and continued
jacking away.
     Dad reached between his legs towards his crotch again.  Instead of
stopping at his balls, he reached below them.  At the same time, he bent
his legs up a bit and started rubbing near his ass.  He forgot his cock for
a moment and used that hand to lift his legs closer to his chest.  He moved
the other hand around for a side approach to his ass.  His new position
confirmed it - my dad was actually massaging his hole.  He moved his hand
to his face, and brought his glistening finger back to his hole.  He was
mainly using his middle finger and sliding it over the entrance to his ass.
He would occasionally dip the tip just inside, and come back out.  This
went on for a few minutes.  He would give his rod an occasional stroke, but
his ass was his goal.  I copied the move as best I could, reaching my hand
around to my ass to my sweating hole and massaged the way my dad was.  It
felt amazing.  He was definately a pro at jacking off.  He then moved his
ass hand up toward his face, lowering his legs - I couldn't be sure, but I
think he was actually smelling the musk from his ass.  Funky.... I copied
the move.
     This must have really gotten him going, because he returned to his
dick with a quickened stroke.  He reached down again and started tucking on
his nutsack, pulling them firmly away from his body and squeezing tightly.
I followed suit.  His hand moved faster and faster, and the squeezing on
his nuts continued.  All the sudden, he made one final pull on his sack and
one firm pull of his skin down his dick, and cum came spurting out of the
end of his cock landing first on his chest and abdomen.  He made another
jerk on his cock, and more cum flew into the air, landing on his pubes and
nuts.  He had one final spurt - for this one, he moved his skin up over the
head.  The effect was the cum looked like it stretched the skin a bit, then
exploded out in two direction.  More cum welled up inside the skin and then
flowed over the edge as he continued squeezing the skin closed.
     Seeing this, I started spraying too, holding my hand in front of my
cock to catch my load.
     Luckily my dad just lay there for a moment, relaxing his grip on his
nuts and slowly rolling his skin, milking out the cum.  I make a quick
sprint back to my room before he caught me, closing my door behind me.
     That was the hottest thing I'd ever seen.  Not only did I have JO
material to last a life- time, I also had picked up some hot new moves for
my own JO sessions.