talked about a few things like sports and stuff. The whole time we were talking I couldn't stop thinking about him in that small room jacking his cock to those magazines and whatever else he had in that trunk. My cock started to harden again so decided to head home.

On the way home I passed an adult bookstore which I had never gone into and just had to stop to check it out. My cock was still hard thinking about my Dad's small room. I went into the bookstore not knowing what to expect. When I got in I looked around and found racks full of magazines of all types. I wandered slowly over to the gay section and looked at some of the titles hoping to find Hot Cumming Cocks like my Dad had. But I couldn't find it so I picked out another one called Jackin n Fuckin. The cover said it was full color so I bought it and left for home. On the way home I pulled the magazine out of the bag as I was driving so I could glance at the pictures while I was driving. The first page had my cock as hard as rock. I kept looking at the pictures of the guys jackin each other off with cum spurting out all over their hands and bellies and I had to free my cock from my pants again. I popped my hard cock through the piss hole of my underpants and started strokin it real slow with one hand and driving with the other. I turned the page quickly so my hand wouldn't be off my hot cock for very long. My precum started flowing again and I smeared it all over my cockhead. It felt really great because it was still kind of tender from the workout I gave it in Dad's room just an hour or two ago. I was getting really close to cumming when I pulled in my driveway. My oldest son who is eighteen was ball in the driveway so I had to quickly put my cock away and put the magazine back in the bag.

I went inside and gave my wife a kiss and said I had to change my clothes. I went upstairs to our bedroom and took off all of my clothes and went into the bathroom with my magazine. I sat on top of the toilet seat and started looking at the pictures in the magazine and strokin' my cock when I came to some story pages in the magazine. I had never seen stories in my Dad's magazines so this was something new to me. I read the titles and came across one entitled, "First time with Dad". I started reading with interest to see what it was about when my wife knocked on the door and said it was time for supper. I jumped a mile and said I'd be down in a few minutes. I'd have to read that story later if I could get a chance.
I went to bed that night and couldn't stop thinking about that small room of my fathers. What else was I gonna find in that trunk?