Dad and me
submitted November 28, 2013
One time when I was home from college I thought that I had the house to myself for several hours, so I stripped, found some porn on the Internet, and started to jack off.
Little did I know that my father had come home earlier than I thought. I was so engrossed in what I was viewing and what I was doing that I was unaware that he had come in the back door and walked over to the family room where I was.
He must have seen me nude, hard, jacking off while watching Internet porn. Did he complain? No. What he did was just strip, sit in a chair nearby, and start to jack off himself.
My dad had never seen my hard cock, and I had never seen his either. We were both working our foreskins back and forth over our cock heads, which had become shiny with precum. It wasn't long before we both had stopped looking at the computer screen and were just looking at each other jacking off.
I could tell from my dad's moans that he was close, and so was I. I stood up on one side of the glass-topped coffee table, and dad stood on the other side. "Ohhh!" we both moaned as we watched the other guy's cock explode in hot cum, shooting all over the top of the table and mixing in the middle. We kept going till we were both finished, and then we both sat down to recover.
We had not said a word. We had just enjoyed jacking off with another guy -- even if that guy was family. Did we feel weird afterwards? I didn't, and it didn't seem my dad did either. We both knew what hard dicks were, what online porn was, and how we enjoyed jacking off privately. We just did it together this time.
Will there be another time? Who knows??