What Is Your Dad Doing?

It was only a few days after my experience edging cam-to-cam with both a dad and his
eighteen-year-old son, chatting with each in his own room, watching each
masturbate for me, and realizing that neither knew I was having a c2c session
with the other, that I again had both of them on my screen. The dad and I had
been edging leisurely, enjoying “the slow hand, the easy touch,” as the Pointer
Sisters sang, when I found his son on cam again. The son was dressed in just a
tee-shirt and boxer briefs, clearly just beginning his morning ritual of
masturbating and chatting on cam with older men before he had to shower and get
dressed for a class at the nearby college, where he was a first-year student.
Already the son was groping his penis through is boxers, obviously wanting to
get a bit hard before getting naked.

“Wait,” I typed to the son. “Please get naked before you get hard. I really enjoy seeing a
man’s soft penis hanging down. Just for a few minutes, then you can get hard as
we chat.”

“OK, grandpa,” he typed, smiling, and he stood, pulled off his shirt, and slid down the
boxers. The last time I saw his penis it was hard, about eight inches, pointing
toward the ceiling, and then shooting a strong load of cum up his chest,
hitting his neck and chin. His penis was still eight inches, soft and hanging
down (why are some cocks “showers,” like his, and others “growers” like mine?).
In his soft state I now saw what I did not see when he was hard. He was uncut,
and as a cut guy myself, I am a fan of the foreskin. I began stroking my cock a
bit faster watching him, which he had to notice.”

“Do you want meto do anything?’ he reached down and typed.

“No,” I said, “just stand still and let me take in your beautiful body.”

He smiled again.“Your cock seems to like what you are seeing.”

His dad, on cam in his own room chatting with me, typed “Wow, something is exciting you. What
are you watching?”

“I am in a private chat with another guy. Don’t get jealous,” I joked.

“No problem,” dad responded. “To be honest I sometimes have two or three separate chat on my
screen. But you are my favorite bate buddy.” He smiled, and I was struck by how
similar were the smiles of the dad and son. I told him he was my favorite too,
though actually my eyes were glued to the screen with his son’s beautiful body
and long, hanging, uncut cock. I slowed down my edging. I was breathing heavily
and my heart was racing a bit. Time to slow down.

“You are a beautiful young man,” I told the son. “Go ahead and sit down and start working
on your boner.” So he did. He was a beautiful young man. I am always drawn to
the eyes, and his were beautiful. “The one time we chatted cam-to-cam you were
very hard, so I did not realize that you are uncut. I like that. Masturbating
with a foreskin must feel amazing.”

“It does feel good, though I have never experienced jerking off without a foreskin. My dad is
cut, so I am glad they did not cut me.” I know your dad is cut, kid, I thought
to myself. I am watching him stroke his cut cock as I am chatting with you.

“Would you do something for me before you get hard?” I asked.

“Sure,” he said.  “Anything for you, grandpa.” He smiled. He had asked me in the previous c2c
session if I minded his calling me “grandpa,” and I said I did not. So now that
was his nickname for me.

"Would you please wet your finger with spit and slide it deep into your foreskin and swirl
your finger around the head of your cock? That drives me crazy.”

“Sure,” he said, sticking his forefinger in his mouth and carrying it wet with saliva to the
head of his cock, which he held in his left hand as he slid his wet finger deep
into his foreskin, along the head and even the shaft because his foreskin was
that long Watching him bury his wet finger knuckle-deep in his foreskin made my
own cock twitch and I increased the pace of my stroking. As I requested, he
swirled his wet finger around the head of his cock, around and around.

“I can tell by the sounds you are making you are enjoying that feeling,” I said.

“Oh yeah,” he said, almost breathless. “It feels so nice.”

“You know,” I said, “one of my cut guy fantasies is to dock with an uncut cock like yours.”

“Dock?” he asked. “What is that?”

“You and I would put the tips of our cocks together and you would slide your foreskin over both
heads, hold us tightly, and stroke us both with our foreskin. Eventually, one
of us would cum under the foreskin and the sensation of the hot cum would send
the other one of us over the edge and add his hot cum to the mix. As we calmed
down and uncoupled, getting softer, the mixed hot cum would drip from out
cocks. I would want to scoop up some of that mixed cum on my finger tip, taste
it, and offer it to you to suck off my finger.”

“That sounds so hot,” he said, still sort of breathless. “I want to dock.”

Meanwhile, his dad and I were quietly edging our cocks on cam for each other, not chatting
much, just enjoying the flood of hormones in the pleasure centers of our
brains. Back to the son.

“Go ahead now and get hard if u want,” I told the son. “My guess is you want to get hard and
show off that awesome cock of yours. How many guys are watching you?”

“Between six and eight, it goes back and forth. I think one is a girl. Hard to tell from the
user nickname.” He was getting hard fast.

“Can I ask you a question?” I said.

“Anything, grandpa.”

“You seem to enjoy edging and chatting cam-to-cam more with older guys than with guys your
age. And I right? And, if so, do you know why?”

“You are right, older men really turn me on. I realized that in junior high school. You know
how it is—gang showers, you sorta learn how to look at the other guys without
being obvious. I knew then I am bi and I had sex dreams about those boys. But
sometimes one or another of the coaches would come shower with us—no
hanky-panky, just a shower, but looking at the coach’s body I realized I was
more interested in the older men than in guys my age.”

“But you never had a male experience those years? Not with a guy your age or even one of the
coaches?”

“Nope. Still haven’t had a live experience with another guy. Just virtual, online.”

While he was chatting his cock got even harder, if that was possible.

My gaze moved over to his father and I told his dad I was really enjoying our edging session,
riding the edge. He agreed.

“Wife at work again?” I asked the dad.

“Yes, she is gone by eight so I have a few hours to play and chat online before I have to do
the work I should be doing even now.” He worked at home.

“And your son?” I asked. “Any danger he will knock on your study door?” The dad was naked from
the waist down and a sudden visitor, wife or son, would be awkward, to say the
least.

“Nah, he is in his room, probably playing video games online with friends before he has to get
ready for a morning class in the college near us. He really gets absorbed in
his games.”

I turned my attention back to the son. “Would you do me a favor,” I asked.

“Anything for you grandpa.”

“I have been watching some porn videos online where a young man, your age, keeps his boxer
briefs on while he masturbates and cums wearing the boxers. The cum seeps
through the fabric. That really is hot. I know you want to cum. Would you
please cum in your boxer briefs for me?”

“That does sound hot, grandpa. I’ll do it. Then I’ll have to shower and get ready for class, so
it will be fast.”

“Suits me, I said.” I watched as he reached down and slid his boxer briefs back up his legs to
his waist. Tucking his hard cock into the underwear was not easy for him, but
once he had it inside he reached his hand down his belly and started
masturbating his cock in the boxers. He started slowly, but soon picked up the
pace. I could see the outline of the head of his penis pressed against the
fabric, and already the precum leaking from his cum slit was making a west spot
on the boxers. I increased the pace of my own stroking, glancing occasionally
over at the dad, who had picked up his pace stroking, probably excited by my
stroking.

Suddenly the son stopped stroking and merely held his cock while cum shot out from the fabric.
In the porn videos I watched the cum just dribbles through the fabric, but this
young man had such a strong, explosive cum shot that even the fabric could not
slow down the cum explosion. That sent me over the edge and I came quite a bit.
Glancing over at the dad on screen, he came almost simultaneously with me. I
needed to catch my breath and let my heart slow down. “Awesome cum shot” I
typed separately to each, the dad and the son.

“Did you like that?” the son asked me.

“ Did you see me cum watching you?” I asked.

“Oh, yeah, grandpa. Loved it. OK, I gotta hit the shower. See you tomorrow.” He turned off
his cam and I returned to the dad.

"That was fun,” I typed. “We came together.”

“Yeah, watching you gave me some of the best orgasms I have had lately. I need to go. I hear my
son in the shower and he’ll want to talk with me before he goes to class. See
your tomorrow. Bye.”

“Bye and thanks,” I said.

On my mind was the thought that the next day I should ask the son to send me one of his
cum-stained boxer briefs to serve as my own cum rag. My cock stirred a bit
anticipating the aroma of his dried cum. I’ll ask him to send grandpa that
present.