Secretly watching my father masturbate SeXStoRY

One day the heat at school became so severe, the principal decided to release us early. This was back in the 1980s before most old model American high schools had upgraded to central air conditioning. August in South Georgia was already unbearable and on a day that was almost 100 degrees outside, the third floor of our high school was literally a torture chamber. And so we were all dismissed right after lunch. My s****rs caught up with me and informed me they'd be heading to the mall which was their home away from home. I naturally was not invited and so home I went. I lived too close for the school bus and saw no need to call my mom, nor my dad who was at work anyway so off I went into the hot, humid outdoors for the short walk home. I was pretty much drenched in sweat by the time I got there and looked forward to a nice cool drink and our air conditioning that was finally working after being broken for too many days. Rounding the corner I didn't see mom's car (she must have been at the mall herself or the grocery store) but there was my dad's car. What was he doing home? "Dad," I said as I unlocked the front door. He didn't answer and I didn't see him in the living room where the TV was also silent. Not in the dining room, not in the kitchen. Maybe he wasn't feeling well and was taking a nap upstairs. I walked up the steps quietly to my room, passing by the bathroom and my parent's bedroom. Both doors open and no one inside except... my dad's clothes strung out on the bedroom floor. Those looked like the clothes he was wearing on the way to work this morning so where was he and what was he wearing or not wearing? In my room, I plopped down my books and looked out the window into the back yard. There was my father, lying out in the hot sun, sunbathing - completely naked! I had seen him naked the other day at our joint physical exam. Seeing his masculine, built body made me feel so inferior and at the same time, shamed me because I became aroused at seeing his body, his huge penis and testicles being examined and then, his surprise prostate check which caused me to ejaculate in my pants. Immediately, I began to get an erection as I looked down at him again, his oily body glistening in the afternoon sun. Dad had his headphones on and was wiggling his beautiful, long toes which I had the nerve to suck while he slept on the couch over the weekend. Beside my bed were my binoculars which had been given to me for birdwatching last Christmas. Now, I had a good reason to use them. Dad's body was incredible: much more masculine and sexy than the best football player I got to glance at in the gym showers. His huge arms came down from behind his head to rub his chiseled pecs and then, down to his stomach and hips. Dad was getting ready to masturbate, what was he thinking about I wondered? I was pretty sure he and my mother no longer had sex. I never heard anything coming from their room at night. And, if he was having sex regularly, why was he doing this? It didn't take long for his long, thick penis to rise to full erection. Dad massaged his balls for awhile before moving his hand to that beautiful shaft which he stroked slowly at first and then with rapid intensity. His head began to twitch back and forth and before long, his whole body shook as long streams of sperm came flying out of his penis onto his hairy chest and stomach. I wanted to be down there, tasting the seed that created me but knew that he would be coming inside soon to clean up. I walked away from the window, still hard and throbbing in my pants. Bam, I heard the door close as I left my room. Oh shit, I thought. What now? "Dad," I called out. "Is that you?" I heard him walking up the stairs now and wondered nervously how I'd cover myself. Too late, he was at the top of the stairs now, ear phones still on and oblivious to my calls. "Hey son," he said looking at me while taking down his ear phones. I stopped dead in my tracks. He was totally naked, looking at me in the eye. "Why aren't you in school?" he said. "I... I... We were released early because of the heat. Why... why aren't you at work?" I said. Dad just smiled at me. "I needed the afternoon off too," he said. "Why so nervous son? it's not like you've never seen me naked before." Dad chuckled and went in the bathroom to start the shower. He didn't even bother to close the door behind him. VISIT MY PROFILE TO READ OTHER STORIES IN THIS SERIES: 1. Worshipping my father's feet while he slept 2. Dropping my son off at school then... 3. Getting a physical exam with my father