My Dad 2

(Part 1 from 1)

Hi, itís me again. Well, I finally got to do it again to my dad. I sure hope he doesnít catch me, because I know he would ground me for life. But itís the only way Iím going to learn about sex, and boys, right?

Well, I have to tell you that this is so exciting that I just had to tell my best friend, Julie, OK? She promised to not tell anyone if I told her my biggest secret ever Ė so I did. Wow! It blew her mind! But she said she didnít believe me, so I had to tell her every little detail. She still wasnít sure she believed me, but she sure had a lot of questions about my dadís penis. By the way, her big sister says itís called a dick, but my biology teacher calls it a penis and so does our book, so Iíll call it a penis, OK?

Well, Julie made me promise to try to show her my dadís penis sometime, and I said I would try. So finally last weekend when my dadís friends were coming over for poker, I asked him if I could have Julie over to spend the night with me. He said ok, if we would stay in my room and not bother them playing poker.

Well, they all came over and started drinking and playing cards right away. My dad was nice , as usual, and ordered enough pizza for Julie and me too. When he brought it up to us I could tell he was a little high already.

So Julie and I watched movies to kill time, and were so excited, we thought dadís friends would never leave. After about the 10th late movie, we heard them breaking up and finally driving off. We heard my dad come slowly up the stairs and go into his room.

We waited about an hour and then tiptoed into his room. Well there was my dad, spread-eagled on the bed Ė naked. The problem was he was lying on his stomach, and we couldnít even see his penis, much less touch it. So Julie and I patted and rubbed his butt. It was smooth and firm, I guess since my dad stays in shape by playing tennis and working out. Julie thought this was great and couldnít take her hands off dadís cute butt. We shook him and called his name to see if he would wake up, but he was knocked out.

We then pulled his legs apart and we could see his balls at least. I showed Julie how I could roll them around in my fingers and pull them around and down. They really feel neat. Naturally, she wanted to feel them too, so I let her play with my dadís balls, since she is my best friend. Julie had one ball in her hand and I had dadís
other ball in my hand. We were having a ball Ė thatís funny right?

All of a sudden my dad rolled over onto his back. It scared us cause we thought he was waking up, so we ran out of the room. But we heard him start snoring from the hallway, so we knew he was still sound asleep, and we tiptoed back into his room. Well, there was my dadís big old penis in all its glory, for me and Julie to see.

My dadís penis is really covered with lots of curly brown hair. Itís thick all over his balls and all around his penis and on his stomach. But we noticed no hair grows right on his penis.

Dadís penis was really soft and limber and didnít look near as big as it had the other time I saw it. Course, Julie thought it was big, since sheís like me and this was the first manís penis she had ever seen. We both got up on the bed and got real close to my dadís penis so we could really examine it. I showed her how the skin was really loose and could be moved around. She took my dadís dick, as she called it, in her hand and squeezed it and moved it all around.
She squealed when she said she felt it move in her hand and let it go. Sure enough, it was starting to grow and get harder. She was very excited and giggling and I was giggling too, and very proud of my dadís penis showing off for us.

As it continued to grow, we took turns playing with it. I showed Julie how I had learned to stroke his penis up and down with my hand the other night, and make it get even bigger and harder. My dadís penis got real big and straight and hard as a rock, and it was standing straight up in the air. Julie grabbed it and stroked it and happily declared, ďIt is the biggest dick ever!Ē Julie
said the top of dadís dick looks like a mushroom, and was fascinated by it.

We took turns stroking it and I told her to watch for ďthe surprise.Ē Sure enough in no time at all, the white gooey stuff shot out the end of dadís penis and way up in the air. And more of it was oozing out the end of his penis and onto both our hands. I told Julie to hold his penis while I went to get a washrag to clean up the mess. She kept on stroking it even after I cleaned it off. I told her it would get soft and small soonÖbut it didnít. She kept on stroking it
fast and gripping it tightly and it stayed hard. She wanted to see it erupt again, she said. So we took turns stroking and squeezing to see if we could get it to do it again. It took much longer this time and our arms were getting a little tired, but it did do it again. But there wasnít quite as much white stuff this time. And dadís penis did go soft pretty quick after this time.

Still, we got dadís penis to get hard and ďshoot offĒ five different times that night. There was less white stuff each time, but it always got big and hard and was a lot of fun for us.

Now hereís the scary part. When Julie and I went down to get some cereal for breakfast the next morning (after doing dad one last time), guess what we found? Mr. Blake, one of dadís poker friends was sound asleep in our recliner in the den. You guessed it; Julie wanted to immediately ďcheck him out.Ē I said no, but she insisted, since he was snoring away.

She carefully unzipped his fly and reached in his pants and pulled his dick out for us to see. It was soft and just wobbled around, but Julie played with it and his balls and quickly got it growing. I helped, and we had it real hard in no time. It was curved a little
and not quite as big as my dadís (yea dad). But, Mr. Blakeís dick almost seemed alive, the way it throbbed in our hands and jumped all around by itself when we let it go. And he moaned some while we played with his dick.

Well, in no time at all, he exploded and spurted a ton of white gooey stuff. And man, he spurted several times close together like a machine gun, and it went way up in the air and all over the place. Then, Julie kept right on stroking to see if she could
make it erupt again. She let me take a turn too, and in not very much time at all he let loose more spurts of the stuff, and almost as much as last time.

We were afraid he might wake up since it was daylight now, so we figured we better stop. It was difficult for us to get Mr. Blakeís dick back in his pants, since it was still big and hard and we were both giggling so much, but we finally did and zipped him up. We got the stuff cleaned off the chair and rug, but it was all over his pants. Later, while we were watching TV, we heard my dad and Mr.
Blake talking and heard my dad laughing and kidding him about a ďwet dreamĒ or something? We also noticed they were very hungry at breakfast.

Julie and I have decided this is the best fun ever, and canít wait till next time to learn more. See yaÖ

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