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Dad & Me

by Tony


My parents were divorced when I was 5yrs old (Dad bought me up). At night or in the early hours of the morning (when I was awake) I often heard my dads bed squeaking, I never really thought much about it, until I learnt the art of pulling my dick (jerking off). I was about 13 years old. Then one night we had both said good night to each other and went off to bed Dad to his room me to mine, I started to play with my cock not that it need much to get it hard and as I was jerking it I heard this noise cumming from my dads room it was his bed squeaking I got up to investigate and peeped around his door and saw my Dad fucking his fist. This turned me on unbelievably, I went back to my room and jerked my dick several times blowing load after load and thinking how I could get a hold of my Dads dick or at least see it. The following morning my Dad went to work, I went into his room and pulled back the bed cloths thinking I would see some cum stains to jack off on. There were none I knew I hadn't been dreaming the night before so I went on looking in cupboards then I found in one of his draws a rolled up singlet as I was undoing it my cock was so hard I pulled it out of my pants and jacked it with one hand. Dads singlet was covered in cum stains, most old but one was fresh(still wet) I rubbed this over my cock and blew on the same stain, I then rolled up the singlet again and put it back where I had found it. All that day and for weeks later I wondered what it would be like to see and feel my Dads cock. Then it happened, my sister and her kids came to stay and I had to share a bed (Dads bed). I couldn't sleep I had this hard cock that wouldn't go down. When I thought Dad was asleep I turned on my side to face his back. With caution I moved closer to him I placed a hand on his leg and gave him a gentle shake once I knew he was asleep I started to move my hand closer to his cock. He was wearing Y fronts I placed my hand on his cock which was limp and curled over his balls, I moved my hand and traced the outline of his knob as I did this I felt him getting harder (this really turned me on) I slowly maneuvered my hand inside his Y fronts and pulled his cock away from his balls and out the opening. I hadn't realized at this stage but I was right up against my Dads butt my hard cock was pressing against him and I was sort of moving back and forth. His cock was rock hard and I started to jerk him off. Then he wrapped his hand around mine and jerked a couple of times, Dad then took my hand away did not say anything and rolled over on his stomach. I was still hard and by this time I couldn't care if all hell had brocken loose all I wanted was his cock. I moved against Dad again this time really rubbing against him, I placed my arm over him and felt for his cock once more. H e took my hand away and placed it beside me, but being persistent I tried again to find his cock this time success. Dad rolled over on his back and let me feel all I wanted to he did not touch me he did not say a word I played with his balls rubbed my fingers through his pubes then jerked him until he shot his load and a load there was. He took my hand which was covered in cum and wiped it on the sheet, still he did not say anything and never did. It was weeks perhaps months later I had the chance to sleep with him again and again I jerked him off, this happened about four times and nothing was ever said. I often wonder what he thought and what would of happened if I had tried to suck him off.

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