DARYL:

    On the last evening that my son Malik was spending at my house, we decided to go out to see a movie. I let him pick and I was surprised that he chose to go with an action flick. The theater was almost empty – only 4 or 5 people watching the same movie, and since the ads and previews were taking forever, Malik and I went outside and smoked a couple of blunts to warm up. 

    We were back inside right in time for the movie. As time went by, I realized the weed was hitting me stronger and quicker than I anticipated. I was barely following the plot of the movie and my mind kept drifting off. About halfway through, as the action started to heat up, big explosions on screen lit up the theater hall. It was during one of those moments that my son jabbed my shoulder and said,

    "That dude over there's getting his dick sucked."

    It took me a moment to register what Malik was talking about. Five rows in front of us, there was a couple with no one else around them, probably thinking they couldn't be seen. Indeed: the girl was all in the man's lap, sucking his dick like she was performing on camera. In fact: the dude seemed to be holding a phone facing his crotch…

    "Those motherfuckers recording a video!" I said to Malik, and in that moment he and I burst out laughing, which was drowned out by another explosion on screen.

    "You think they doing it for FansOnly?" my son asked, leaning against the seat in front of him to get a better view.

    "I don't know what they doing it for but they gon get in trouble," I said.

    "Oh come on, let them be," Malik urged me, even though I wasn't really intending on interfering.

    Over the next ten minutes, I got an occasional view of the dick-sucking whenever the screen lit up the room. It was enough to get me hard, which kinda fucked with my head since I had my son sitting next to me. I knew that the "responsible dad" thing to do was get security, but Malik seemed to be enjoying the view even more than I was. He wasn't even pretending to look at the screen anymore, instead focusing on the couple and using his phone to take a few shots of them as well.

    "He's fingering her ass and everything," my son chuckled next to me. Indeed, the guy's hand was down the back of his girl's pants, fingering either her ass or her pussy if he managed to reach it.

    In the dark, I began rubbing my bulge in hopes that Malik wouldn't notice. Luckily for me, his attention was directed somewhere else. The more I rubbed, the hornier I got, and my sense of appropriateness only diminished. Soon, I was on the verge of an orgasm but I didn't want to nut in my pants, and walking out to the restroom meant I would miss the show – and that's not referring to the movie.

    "I think he's bout to cum," Malik said, watching as the guy's free hand wandered between his legs to milk out a loud right in the girl's mouth. Maybe I was so horny that I was imagining it, but I could swear I saw his nut shooting out and being licked off by the girl's outstretched tongue.

    "Well if you're gonna be paying 25 bucks for a movie you might as well get to cum at the theater," I said to my son, cracking a joke since I didn't know what else to do.

    "Ha, that's right. And I guess we got our money's worth as well, seeing that," he said, leaning back in his seat and going back to watching the movie.

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    After we got back home, Malik and I smoked a couple more blunts on the couch. I found myself looking forward to heading off to bed soon so I could finally jack off and release the nut I'd been building up for a couple of hours. My son, however, seemed to have a different idea for what we could do.

    "Wanna watch some of the videos I recorded at the theater?" he asked me.

    "What?" 

    "I shot a few vids of that guy getting his dick sucked. I zoomed in real close and my phone's got an awesome night-mode camera. I think we'll be able to see it in more detail than we did in person," Malik suggested enthusiastically.

    As hesitant as I was about watching what was basically porn with my son, we'd already seen the thing live earlier tonight, so it's not like this would be all that different. As soon as I'd said "okay," Malik was already connecting his phone to the TV in the living room and playing some of the short clips.

    "They're definitely posting it on FamsOnly or something," he said as we watched a close-up view of the blowjob scene caught on camera. He was right when he said that his phone recorded great-quality videos in the dark. "Look at how long it took them, and how much she's getting into it. She's putting on a show."

    Once again, I found myself popping a boner, only this time the lights were on and there was no easy way of concealing it. The gray sweats I had on left nothing to the imagination, so I just hoped my son wouldn't look down at my bulge.

    Unable to contain myself, I placed my hand on my lab and began discreetly rubbing my dick again. Malik seemed to be focused on the screen, and he kept pointing out little details and commenting on them.

    "You can see his precum in his shot, look how clear it is! I can't believe it shows on a spy vid."

    "You wanna be a cameraman someday?" I asked, thinking I was making a joke, but Malik immediately turned to me and nodded his head and said "yes." Now that he was facing me, my son also noticed my hand on my bulge as well as the fact I had hard as a fucking rock.

    "You ain't gotta hide that," he said to me. "We're watching porn, it's cool, it's normal."

    I don't know if I would describe doing something like this with my own son as "normal"; but for the past few weeks I'd been breeding my younger brother's ass so this was nothing in comparison.

    "You can pull it out if you want," my son said nonchalantly.

    "You serious?" I asked in disbelief.

    "It's obvious you wanna jack off, man. I'm just saying," he shrugged and pretended to look back at the TV but I noticed him eyeing my dick print discreetly. 

    "Does this… turn you on?" I thought to ask.

    "What, watching the vid?" Malik said.

    "Nah. Having me jack off," I answered. Since I knew that Malik was gay, I was curious if this pushed any buttons for him. Granted, I was his dad so he might not want to admit it, but HE was the one who suggested I pull out my dick in the first place.

    "Kinda," my son admitted, now looking at my crotch without trying to hide it. "I mean… you're so dad so I've sorta wondered what your dick looks like."

    Hearing this wasn't as much of a surprise as it probably should have been. I was just the right amount of high so I smiled, and I decided to grant my son's wish: I pulled down the waistband of my sweatpants and allowed my dick to pop out and smack my stomach.

    "Shit. That thing's huge," Malik sounded impressed.

    "It's alright," I said with false modesty while my son awed over my erection.

    "Dad… Can I ask you something? When you were in prison… Do guys there really hook up with each other and shit?"

    "Why, you planning on going just for the sex?" I said, laughing at my own joke. While my left hand wrapped itself around my bone, my right hand went to squeeze Malik's shoulder. "It depends on the guys and all but… yeah, it's not uncommon."

    "Fuck. You must've been popular there with a dick that big," Malik said and licked his lips. I was surprised by his comment – it was like he knew I'd messed around with other men while doing time, even though he never asked me if I did. I didn't know how to respond, so I just kept stroking as my eyes went back and forth from the blowjob on TV to my son on the couch next to me.

    A minute or so later, Malik gathered the courage to finally pull out his own dick. He was wearing jeans and a long hoodie so I'd never noticed the fact that he was also boned up, but when he took out his dick I saw that it was just as hard as mine was. We stroked side-by-side, pretending to watch the screen when we were really paying more attention to each other.

    "This is the part where the cums," Malik said after a few minutes, and I looked at the TV to see the guy nutting in the hot cocksucker's mouth.

    "That's fucking hot," I said, stroking my dick faster. "Play it again."

    My son did as he was told and he played the last portion of the video again, setting it on loop so we could watch it over and over again. I made a mental note to look for this girl online; if she was local maybe I'd be able to hit her up and get together. As pleasurable as stroking was, I wanted nothing more at this moment than to feel a warm mouth around my dick, a mouth that I could nut in like the guy in the vid.

    Then, as if reading my thoughts, my son spoke again, trying to sound confident even though his voice was shaky as he asked me a question.

    "Dad… Do you want me to suck your dick?"​