It was when I was taking my son off to college this fall that I was reminded of an incident that happened ten years ago when helping my nephew move into his dorm. He and I have a great relationship, more like friends than relatives which made it more comfortable talking with me than my sister and brother-in-law.
While making tons of trips carrying all of his crap to his room, my nephew and I passed quite a few gorgeous coeds who had turned our heads. We gave the knowing looks and laughs that he was going to really have a good time there.
At 36, I was still in good shape and not bad looking if I say so myself - but to 18 and 19-year-old freshmen I was probably old enough to be someone's dad; so I was not surprised that on one of the trips to his room that a gorgeous blonde asked my nephew if he could give her a hand with hooking up her TV and cable. After putting down his boxes, I told him to go for it and I would finish up and hang out until he got back.
After the last trip of boxes, I hung out on the back steps of the building which were more desolate than the front since they faced the adjacent woods. The rooms on that side of the building would enjoy that privacy, too. As I gazed at the tress, my eyes also scanned the opened dorm windows, most filled with the activity of young men and women unpacking and talking. My eyes found one window in which I could see my nephew holding a TV set while the young blonde was on her knees messing with the cords. Her hand was resting on the shelf where the TV was going and in seconds my nephew's crotch was leaning against her hand. I was mesmorized as neither moved away. While I couldn't hear their exchange I could see plenty of smiles. I wasn't prepared for what followed.
After setting down the TV, my nephew remained standing as the young woman stood, removed her T-shirt, then kissed him while opening his shirt and caressing his pecs and abs. As she traced her way down his treasure trail, she fell to her knees again and started unzipping his pants and unleashed his long and growing penis. His father and I were high school athletes so from many hours in the locker room together, I can tell you he takes after his dad! It is quite a formidable member.
I knew I shouldn't be watching, but was mesmorized, like watching a porno but I knew the actors.
She spent a great deal of time fondling his balls and stroking his cock. He spread his legs and put his hands on his hips; their eyes locked as she slowly jerked his cock. He was obviously enjoying the sensation and apparently so was she; she needed two hands. I was leaking in my own pants, it was so hot. Her stroking quickened, then slowed, then quickened again - she knew how to handle his equipment. His abs tensed and at least six spurts of hot, white cum shot across her face and chest.
I made my way back to his room and waited for his return. Smiling, I asked if everything went smoothly and smiling back he knew I knew something had transpired. Smartly, he said to me that it seemed like they'd be able to 'give each other a hand' getting settled.
I must admit, I was so worked up that I needed to 'give myself a hand' in the bathroom before driving home. Like happened to me 25 years ago and my nephew 10 years ago, I wonder if tonight someone is giving my son a hand settling in!