Ok I have plenty to share about seeing peeks of my own dad and his accidental exposure. I’ll start with the first time.
my dad is a cyclist, so he’s got well developed hairy legs but a lean upper body. At the time, he was in his 40s and I just starting school. My mum was on a business trip so it was just dad and I on a Sunday morning before church.
He always wore very short silk boxers to bed with a beanie. In the mornings, he’d do his stretches on the bed with the covers pulled completely back. His stretches largely consisted of sitting up and putting the soles of his feet together (the butterfly stretch). He held this stretch usually for about 15-20 minutes which is a long time.
this particular morning, I was already dressed and ready to go, so I walked into my dad’s bedroom to see if he was. I saw that he was stretching, so I walked around to the right side of his bed and tried to start a conversation. He said “I’m doing this.” in his deep voice, so I just watched and waited for him to finish. I then noticed that I could see something out of the right leg of his boxers (which I would later figure out to be a bit of his right testicle skin). Dad still had the beanie pulled over his eyes from sleeping and it was warm in the room due to summer weather, so he couldn’t see or feel his exposure.
eventually, he noticed the skin showing (somehow) and pulled the narrow crotch of his boxers to the right to cover the scrotal skin, but still accidentally left a slither exposed. I stared for a bit and then went around to the left side of his bed. Now his entire left testicle was showing out the leg of his boxers. I sat at the corner of the bed and stared at eye level. It stayed that way for about 5 minutes before he pulled the crotch of his boxers to the left, this time accidentally turning the hem of the leg inside out and leaving 1/2 of his left testicle exposed.
I stayed there and looked for a few more minutes, then I thought I’d try my luck on the right side again. Sure enough, his entire right testicle was now exposed, but because he turned the hem of the left leg inside out trying to cover his left testicle, the width of the boxers crotch got even narrower, and the right side of his soft penis was now exposed, hanging straight down.
funnily enough, dad didn’t seem to notice this and kept stretching for a further 10 mins or so. I was just taking in the sights of skin and hair I knew I shouldn’t be seeing. It got too much so I ran to my room across the hall to hump my mattress. By the time I was done, I went back and dad had finished stretching.
On the car ride to church, it was completely silent. I broke the silence with “Hey dad, can I watch you stretch?”. He just replied “yep”, not knowing my motivations for asking that. From then on, I’d make sure to be up bright and early to watch dad stretch. Many more stories come from that setting alone.
