NookieStar presents: Spying on My Dad Jacking OffI remember it everyone talking about ‘Jacking off’ when i was just in the7th grade in middle school. The older boys in the 8th grade would talk abouthow it ‘felt so good’ when ‘the white stuff came out’. I had always beencurious with this sensation that they were talking about. I remember i hadtried it for days but got no luck in feeling any sort of sensation. Myfriend Pete had told me that ‘all the real men did it, probably even ourdads,’ I remember being disgusted when he had mentioned this. Pete was alsothe one that told me the ‘white stuff was sperm,’ so i automaticallyrealized that if anyone had been able to shoot sperm, that means they hadfinally reached puberty. I didn’t know if i was able to shoot ‘sperm’because every time i would ‘try’ to masturbate, i felt my penis was too dry.The guys in the 8th grade would also brag about their growing penises. Oneguy said his was 7 inches long, which got me curious. I remember measuringmine and it was exactly 4 inches erect. I was ashamed of myself, because ithought i was one of the only boys in my school who didn’t reach puberty,and who didn’t know how to Jack off.This is where my dad stepped in. Growing up, i had always just lived with mydad. My parents got divorced when i was only 5 years old. My mom leftMichigan and moved to California, taking my younger sister with her. It hadjust been Dad and I for seven years in the house ourselves. When i was 12years old, my dad was 37 years old. He was on the taller side of the scale,around 5’11.. He had a little belly, but even then, his body was in greatcondition. He had a very nice chest, with a line of hair running down passedhis stomach. I remember wishing being like his physique when i got older.One thing dad and i never discussed though, was the topic of sex. He wouldoccasionally make a reference to my penis, jokingly asking me if i had grownyet. I of course, being ashamed that i hadn’t reached puberty, would usuallychange the NookieStar presents. My dad owned his own private business, so the good thingabout that was that he would be able to make his own schedule as he pleased.While i was in school, he’d usually work Monday-Thursday, and have Fridayoff (and work on Saturday), i never really questioned why he would do that,even though i thought it was a little strange. Little did i know that soon iwould figure out why.After Pete had told me that ‘all men jack off, including our dads,’ it hadstuck in my head since. I was beginning to be curious about my father andhis man hood. I wonder if my dad jacked off i thought. In fact, i wonder howhe looked naked. Growing up in the house with him, the most i had ever seenwas him in his underwear. While back then i would always notice a bulge, inever really payed attention to it as that was not in my interest. So iwondered, ‘wouldn’t it be cool to catch my dad jacking off?,’ after all itwould answer a lot of my questions about puberty, and i would be able to seehow it’s really done. An opportunity had risen, and i realized this could bemy perfect opportunity. Every morning, my dad drops me off at school, andheads to work. However, on Fridays (his day off), he drops me off to school,heads to the gym, and then makes his way back home. When i found out that onan upcoming Friday, they were going to dismiss us early from school for astaff meeting, i thought maybe this would be a perfect opportunity for me tosee if my dad jacked off. I decided not to tell my father about the earlydismissal.We were let out of school at 11 a.m. that morning, and i had asked Pete ifhis mom would be able to drop me off at home, since i had lied and said mydad was ‘working’. When they pulled up on my driveway, i was relieved. Mydad had not gotten home from the gym yet, so i would be able to plansomething out. I quickly got inside the house and went into his bedroom.After debating where would be a good place to hide, i decided it would bethe closet right next to his bed. I knew that if he was going to be taking ashower and then getting into his comfortable clothes, he would only be usingthe drawer, and not needing to open the closet, or so i hoped. The closetdoor was wooden, and the type where i would be able to peek through all thecracks. I had a perfect view of the entire bedroom, including the walk inbathroom. I had waited in there for about 10 minutes and debated on whetheror not i wanted to go through with this. I was scared that i might getcaught. But it was too late now, i had heard the front door open.I was in the closet, breathing heavy, and panicking. My dad had walked intothe room with his gym bag. ‘Shit!’ i though. I had totally forgotten aboutthat gym bag. The bag usually goes in this closet. I had quickly gotten up,and moved to the far left side of the closet. ‘Maybe if he opens it, hewon’t look to his left,’ i thought. While doing that i had noticed that mydad was still in his gym clothes. ‘That’s odd, i wonder why he didn’t take ashower at the gym,’ i had thought. I peeked through the door and realizedthat my dad was about to take a shower! He dropped his shorts and took offhis t-shirt. In his underwear, he began to rub his biceps in the mirror, asa way of congratulating himself for a great workout. Finally, my dad droppedhis underwear. The first thing i saw was his butt, which i thought was verytight. When he turned in my direction, i was saw my dads penis.I remember my jaw dropping. My dads soft penis, was bigger than mine hard!He was circumsized like myself, and his ball sack was enormous! I rememberthinking one of his balls must’ve been bigger than my entire sack!’Okay boy, it’s been a long hard earned week and you deserve this,’ my dadhad said.I panicked at first because i thought he was talking to me. I then realizedthat my dad was talking to himself, or rather to his penis. He beganstroking his penis as he got on top of his bed. ‘Oh my god!’ i thought. It’sactually happening! I’m going to watch my dad masturbate!My dad grabbed the remote control laying on his bed, and turned on the TV. Icouldn’t see what he was watching as the TV was on the side of the closetthat i had been looking through, but i heard a women and a man moaning, andi automatically knew that he was watching porn. My dad reached under thebed, and brought forth a huge bottle of Lube. I wondered what he was doingas i had never known anything about lube. He squirted some onto his hand andbegan massaging his penis with it. I noticed then that i had an erection.Watching my dad doing this to himself had turned me on. I didn’t know whatto think.I had also noticed that my dads penis had began to grow significantly. I sawthe look on his face, and it seemed like he was enjoying it very much. I wasso eager now to try to jack off with the lube that he was using. I hadlooked down and noticed that my dads penis was ENGORGED!I quietly gasped. I had to grab my hand and cover my mouth with it. My dadspenis was huge! I remember thinking at the time that it must’ve been atleast a foot long, but in reality it was probably a little over 8 inches.The thickness was also an aspect that shocked me, and the head looked soswollen. My dad began using both his hands to stroke his fully erect penisup and down. Even then the head had been sticking out. I simply couldn’tbelieve my eyes.My dad grabbed more lube and began pumping his penis slowly while watchingthe porn. He must’ve did this every Friday while i was at school. I was soglad to be in the closet watching him do this to himself. His entire bodyhad turned red and he was beating faster. I remember Pete telling me that itwould usually take him a minute or two to Jack off. But not my dad, i hadnoticed that it had been a while and he was still working on his erection.But i didn’t care. In fact, i never wanted it to end. I was learning so muchtechniques from my dad. I remember at one point he got so tensed that he hadto stop what he was doing for a bout 20 seconds. I thought that was it (andwas very confused because i didn’t see any sperm). But he picked right backup and continued. Along the way, rubbing his gigantic balls, and rubbing thehead as well. He must’ve built up and stopped at least 4 or 5 times. At thispoint i had probably been in that closet for at least an hour.Finally, i had noticed that my dads pace had began to change. He beganrubbing faster and more vigorously. The entire bed was squeaking and i wasactually beginning to get scared. I had never seen him in this state before.He began to groan. It was a sound i had never heard him make before. If iwas standing in his way, i probably would’ve been knocked over because ofhow rough he was going at it. I thought to myself, this was probably themoment he was going to have sperm.Suddenly, his feet curled. I saw something shoot out of his penis. Icouldn’t believe that’s how it looked like. It was so thick and creamy. Thefirst shot had hit him straight in the face! I was in total shock because ithought he had probably peed. But then i noticed more squirts. The secondshot had went over his head and hit the headboard behind him which had amirror. I saw the sperm dripping down the mirror. Then another shot whichreached even higher. I couldn’t believe this. He must’ve shot at least 5 or6 more times. More shots on his face, some on his chest, his hairy belly,then his shots began to get weaker. My jaw dropped. I couldn’t believe whati had seen!This was the sperm that had created me! I can’t believe this was whateveryone was talking about. I looked down and realized that my underwear wasa little moist. I didn’t think anything of it at the time. My dad laid inhis bed for about a minute, just relaxing. I thought it was weird that hehad kept the cum all over him while he was doing so. He leaned over andgrabbed a towel and began wiping himself with it. He also wiped theheadboard and everything else that had cum on it. I noticed his penis hadshrunk back to it’s original size. He got off the bed and threw the towel onthe floor. He walked across the room and grabbed some underwear and wentinto the bathroom. I was relieved that he hadn’t come into the closet! Whenthe shower turned on, i automatically opened the closet and ran out of theroom.I had noticed the time, it was 1:30 p.m. I don’t usually get home until3:00, so if i had stayed in the house, my dad would’ve questioned me. Icalled Pete and told him i was coming over, but i couldn’t leave the housebecause i had an erection. Suddenly i remembered the lube in my dads room,and thought now would be a perfect chance to run in there and grab some. Isnuck back into the room while he was showering (his showers usually lastedlong), and that was when i saw the cum-filled towel laying on the floor. Iwas so curious that i grabbed the towel and seen the cum that had mostlysoaked through it. However, there had still been some streams that were onit. I grabbed one of the streams with my hand and looked at it closely.’This is sperm. This is what made me,’ i thought. It felt so sticky and ithad a different smell. I tried grabbing as much semen as i could and ran outof the room.I ran downstairs and quickly pulled down my pants. I used my dads semen aslube, and it actually worked. I was feeling this amazing sensation and i hadbeen thinking about my dads huge penis the entire time. After a minute, ihad cummed. I was a little disappointed because it was only a drop, andprobably just a small portion compared to my dads enormous eruption. But itwas a start! I was so happy. I quickly zipped myself up and went to Pete’shouse. I did not tell Pete about my dad, however i told him that i hadjacked off for the first time. The two of us ended up jerking off togetherthat day (however that’s a different story).Over the course of the next several years, i would try to catch my dad asmuch as possible without him knowing. When i was 15, i had logged onto hiscomputer and seen his profile that he had in an adult chartroom. His profileincluded photos and videos of himself. It was then that i learned that mydads penis was actually 8.5×6 inches. When i had seen that, i quicklymeasured myself and realized that i was now 6.5 inches in length. It lookedlike i would be getting daddies genes.Today, i am 19 years old and have a 7×5.5 inch penis. It might not be big asdad, but I’ll take it!