NookieStar presents: Swallowing Cum with Dad in the Room About a year ago my younger brother had a very bad car accident. Hespent several months in critical care before being transferred to thepediatric care unit. My dad was not happy that his 16 year old son had tobe in the same wing as so many kids. Because my brother was still very much in a coma, someone stayed at thehospital around the clock. I usually tried to do the overnights so neithermy dad nor mom would have to. One night my dad came into my brother’s room and as usual I was sittingwatching TV to drown out all the hospital noise. My dad asked his usual,”How’s he doing” and leaned over to check on my little brother. My dad isa total redneck, so seeing him bend down and kiss my little brother on theforehead was a thrill to me. I had rarely seen him so compassionategrowing up. As my dad walked away from my brother’s bed, it was obvious that mybrother was waking up (not fully awake, but moving a little). My dad satdown in the chair at the end of my brother’s bed, while I stayed close tothe side where I had been. Almost immediately, my brother started rubbinghis dick through his robe. He had done this a few times earlier in hisrecovery, but would stop immediately…so I waited. My dad heard himstirring, so he glanced over his shoulder to watch and wait for him to befinished playing as well. My brother slowed his pace a little, so my dadturned back to watch TV, but my brother then wrapped his fingers around hissemi-hard dick, through his robe and started to slowly fuck his hand. Itlooked much more sexual that all of the other attempts. My eyes widened asmy brother’s dick grew in length to about 7 inches and I could see apleasured “grimace” on my brother’s face as he slowly started to pull andsqueeze on his big dick. I just watched for a few more seconds, notknowing what my dad’s reaction would be. I was almost embarrassed for mybrother and my dad. I was totally into it, but I doubted he would be. My dad heard the friction of the hand against the robe, so he turnedtoward my brother and I just studied his reaction. He immediately had apuzzled look on his face, as if to say, “What the…?”. I kinda smirkedand chuckled (trying to make light of this obviously awkward situation).My dad looked right at me and said, “What do you do when he starts whackingoff?” His question was very to-the-point and I stammered to answer forjust a second and said, “uhh…the nurse said not to stop him because everytime you do, he starts having an angry fit and it could cause more injuryto his brain…” My dad made a face that said, “oh great…” and sat backdown and turned back to watch TV. I obviously kept watching my brotherstart to arch his back and push his feet into the bed to allow his cock torise up to meet his hand that was now milking his dick more rapidly. The sounds in the room were like that of couple trying to fuck in theirparents’ house without waking anyone upstairs. There was just a hint ofgrunting and sporadic breathing coming from my brother. My dad keptlooking at the TV, but I could see his head turn slightly to the side so hecould fully hear my brother pounding his now leaking member. Suddenly my dad looked back at my brother and stood up and approached theside of the bed. My heart jumped because I had no idea what he was doing.My eyes got larger as he approached quickly. I just studied his movementsand made a face like, “wha…..are you okay?” My dad immediately andquietly spoke (as if NOT to interrupt or wake my brother). He said, “Yourmom is coming here in about 10 minutes. She is going to see a huge wetspot on his robe if he…..you know….finishes. We are going to have totry and stop him.” I just shook my head no as if to say, “I’m not goingto”… My dad continued to think, but still looked a little panicked as hestared down at my brother’s dick action that was getting slightly fasterthan before. I immediately got hard as my dad reached up and gently rubbedmy brother’s inner forearm as if to calm his movements. My dad’s handswere literally inches from my brother’s pre-cum spotted robe. I said,”he’s not going to stop…we just need to clean him up”. “We don’t have time. Your mother is bringing your grandmother up hereand they cannot walk in to us wiping him down.” he said dismissing thatidea. I thought for a second and then said, “Well, there’s no nurse thatcomes until, like 2 in the morning, we could grab some more covers orsomething…” I was reaching for some solution…and my brother wasn’tgoing to last too much longer, I was thinking…My dad shrugged his shoulders and said, “You’re here every night…justtake care of it while I watch for your mother. If I tell you they’recoming down the hallway, you need to get him covered up so they don’t seethat big wet spot….” “And we can’t just leave him laying in ‘junk’ forhours until the nurse gets back…so, we have to get rid of it…” Withthat he turns and plants his face in the narrow window of the door. Istart to look around frantically for a bedpan or urinal or towel orsomething for my brother to shoot in… Then he started squeezing his dick much harder than before and he startedto push his head back into his pillow more. Being a guy that jerks offregularly, I knew that the cum was rising up from his ball and wasliterally seconds from shooting out of his now very thick cock. In order to keep the robe fairly clean and dry, I reached to the side ofmy brother’s now clenching ass and pulled on the string to unfasten it inthe back. I immediately swung open his robe, but my brother’s hand wasstill pounding his cock, binding the robe to his dick. I had to thinkfast, so I put my right hand under my brother’s speeding left hand andwithin two of my strokes, I slid my hand up his dick, pushing his hand offand releasing his robe the rest of the way. I looked up to assure that mydad was still looking at the window and not watching me stroke my littlebrother’s dick. He was still hard pressed up against the door, headcrooked to look down the hall without moving. I started wondering what to do with this cum that was just a momentfrom gushing out of his dick…I thought…in the throw pillow from thechair? …up my sleeve to get rid of later? …in the extra slippersbeside the bed? Just then my brother slammed his hand down to the base ofhis dick and I knew this was it. I had nothing in my hands…nothingaround me…if I turned away to get something it would be all over theplace…my mother would be there any minute… So without thinking I bentdown and put just the head of his dick in my mouth as immediately hestarted squirting very hot cum into my tightly clung mouth. I kept my eyesright on the back of my dad’s head; just in case he were to turn around Icould stop. After about three big squirts, my brother tried to grab hisdick again to release the majority of his load. I just bent down further,engulfing the entire shaft, giving him nothing to play with. His fingersbegan pushing down at the base of his penis (on the side closest to hisnavel) and as he let out a rather loud breath, his dick gave four more verylarge jerks and continued to cum in the back of my mouth… Withoutknowing what else to do, I started swallowing and took the entire load downmy throat. When I felt my brother relax, I let me mouth slowly slide offwhile keeping my lips very tense. I was getting it all just like a tube oftoothpaste. I also didn’t want my lips to make a smacking noise as Iraised up. Almost as soon as I stood up, my dad spun around to see my brother’s hugered dick sticking straight up…all nice and shiny from my throat. I justlooked at my dad, terrified that he would know what I just did. He justgrinned, tightening one side of his mouth and said, “I don’t know how youdeal with him at night”. I started to cover my brother up with his robe (still spotted withprecum) and then covered him with the blanket at the foot of the bed tohide the wet spots. You could still see that he was very hard. He wouldalso have a few light convulsions every so many seconds. After several ofthose jerks, he rolled over half way toward the window, hiding hiserection. As he was rolling over, my mother and grandmother walked in veryquietly. My mother asked how he was doing and we just nodded. As my grandmotherbent down to kiss my brother on the cheek, my dad reaches up and hands mehis can of Pepsi to wash down my “work”. Without a word, I take the canand lick my lips, smacking them quietly. My dad just started shaking hishead and giggling. Now that I am sure he knows what I did, I wonder whatwill happen this summer when he and I go on our annual trip down to ourrental cabin in Tennessee to clean it up for the family. I can’t wait.