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Mike
It is early evening.
Mike lay on top of the bed, naked. His body glistening with sweat in the midsummer heat. His hand moving up and down his engorged erection.
I feel so horny.
Being 18 and still a virgin didn't help his hormones.
The boy groaned as he gently rubbed his palm over the engorged helmet.
Christ! That feels so good!
He then moved his hand back down the hard shaft and resumed his stroking action.
Images of naked women swam through his head. He could imagine them on the bed with him, riding up and down his stiff tool. At those thoughts, his strokes started to speed up, his length thickening in between his fingers.
Oh fuck! I think I'm going to cum!
Suddenly his bedroom door opened and he almost died a death as he recognised the person standing in the doorway...
(OOC: Changed the tense to match Marvel's.)
It is early evening.
Mike lay on top of the bed, naked. His body glistening with sweat in the midsummer heat. His hand moving up and down his engorged erection.
I feel so horny.
Being 18 and still a virgin didn't help his hormones.
The boy groaned as he gently rubbed his palm over the engorged helmet.
Christ! That feels so good!
He then moved his hand back down the hard shaft and resumed his stroking action.
Images of naked women swam through his head. He could imagine them on the bed with him, riding up and down his stiff tool. At those thoughts, his strokes started to speed up, his length thickening in between his fingers.
Oh fuck! I think I'm going to cum!
Suddenly his bedroom door opened and he almost died a death as he recognised the person standing in the doorway...
(OOC: Changed the tense to match Marvel's.)
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The afternoon passed quickly...
as Judith moved about the house straightening up. She was a good wife and mother, a member of the local Women's Association and the Gardening Club. She had a bridge group on Thursday's and was heavily involved in school activities at the local high school that her son, Mikey attended.
Mikey. She couldn't help smiling. He pretended to hate when she called him that, but he really didn't mind. "Mike, Mom" he'd say. "I'm not five anymore, you know."
Judith's son was her pride and joy. He was everything her husband Burt had been when he was younger and more. An honor student, Mikey was third in his class and popular with his mates, both in school and out. Best of all, they were friends. Not just mother and son like most. Really, truly friends.
Judith herself was not hard on the eyes. She had aged gracefully, though she had 'plumped up a bit' as Burt liked to say. Her hair was still a dark chestnut brown with only an occasional gray strand that creeping in occasionally, but it was her eyes and her vibrant smile that caught everyone's attention. She was happy... with herself and with her life, and it showed.
They had a good marriage, she and Burt. Over twenty five years. God! Where had the time gone, she thought to herself as she carried a pile of folded laundry upstairs to Mikey's room. Mikey was more than old enough to do this himself, but there was this thing about keeping him a child that she couldn't let go of. Judith dreaded the day when he would leave home. She wanted to keep him there with them, with her forever.
Judith adjusted the clothes in her arms to open her son's bedroom door, half-wondering why it was closed as she turned the knob. She was not prepared for the sight which greeted her as she opened the door.
It didn't sink in at first. Judith just stood there staring as Mikey's face mirrored the shock that was evident in her own. Mikey. Lying on his bed. Touching himself. Masturbating! Oh my God! The neatly and lovingly folded clothes fell from her arms as she rushed from the room not having time enough to even think whether she was more shocked or embarrassed.
as Judith moved about the house straightening up. She was a good wife and mother, a member of the local Women's Association and the Gardening Club. She had a bridge group on Thursday's and was heavily involved in school activities at the local high school that her son, Mikey attended.
Mikey. She couldn't help smiling. He pretended to hate when she called him that, but he really didn't mind. "Mike, Mom" he'd say. "I'm not five anymore, you know."
Judith's son was her pride and joy. He was everything her husband Burt had been when he was younger and more. An honor student, Mikey was third in his class and popular with his mates, both in school and out. Best of all, they were friends. Not just mother and son like most. Really, truly friends.
Judith herself was not hard on the eyes. She had aged gracefully, though she had 'plumped up a bit' as Burt liked to say. Her hair was still a dark chestnut brown with only an occasional gray strand that creeping in occasionally, but it was her eyes and her vibrant smile that caught everyone's attention. She was happy... with herself and with her life, and it showed.
They had a good marriage, she and Burt. Over twenty five years. God! Where had the time gone, she thought to herself as she carried a pile of folded laundry upstairs to Mikey's room. Mikey was more than old enough to do this himself, but there was this thing about keeping him a child that she couldn't let go of. Judith dreaded the day when he would leave home. She wanted to keep him there with them, with her forever.
Judith adjusted the clothes in her arms to open her son's bedroom door, half-wondering why it was closed as she turned the knob. She was not prepared for the sight which greeted her as she opened the door.
It didn't sink in at first. Judith just stood there staring as Mikey's face mirrored the shock that was evident in her own. Mikey. Lying on his bed. Touching himself. Masturbating! Oh my God! The neatly and lovingly folded clothes fell from her arms as she rushed from the room not having time enough to even think whether she was more shocked or embarrassed.
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He just laid there on his bed, staring at the closed door.
Did that just happen? Did Mom just walk in then?
It had happened so fast he wasn't sure. But the evidence on the floor clearly showed that she had.
Oh God!
He felt sick. He could still remember the shocked expression on her face. Looking down at himself, he found that the shock had reduced his once throbbing erection into a small limp tube of skin.
Suddenly realising that she could come up again, the boy jumped of the bed and quickly got dressed. He then went back and sat back on his bed, unsure what to do next.
He thought back to what had happened.
Was it so wrong for him to beat off? In the privacy of his own bedroom?
He didn't think so. He wasn't harming anyone and after all, he was EIGHTEEN.
Why didn't she knock?
He started to feel resentment growing inside him. Resentment that she had come into the bedroom unannounced. Resentment that she had discovered him wanking. Resentment that she has made him feel like a pervert for doing something every guy in the world did.
Unable to face her for the moment, the boy decided to leave the house for a while. Not wishing to accidentally bump into her, he instead climbed out of his bedroom window and down the adjacent tree to the ground below...
Did that just happen? Did Mom just walk in then?
It had happened so fast he wasn't sure. But the evidence on the floor clearly showed that she had.
Oh God!
He felt sick. He could still remember the shocked expression on her face. Looking down at himself, he found that the shock had reduced his once throbbing erection into a small limp tube of skin.
Suddenly realising that she could come up again, the boy jumped of the bed and quickly got dressed. He then went back and sat back on his bed, unsure what to do next.
He thought back to what had happened.
Was it so wrong for him to beat off? In the privacy of his own bedroom?
He didn't think so. He wasn't harming anyone and after all, he was EIGHTEEN.
Why didn't she knock?
He started to feel resentment growing inside him. Resentment that she had come into the bedroom unannounced. Resentment that she had discovered him wanking. Resentment that she has made him feel like a pervert for doing something every guy in the world did.
Unable to face her for the moment, the boy decided to leave the house for a while. Not wishing to accidentally bump into her, he instead climbed out of his bedroom window and down the adjacent tree to the ground below...
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Judith ran to the bathroom...
and turned the faucet on full blast, splashing her face over and over. For crying out loud Judith, boys do these things. She admonished herself for being so prudish, but all the same she didn't really want to think that her son was like other boys. She hated the thought that he was growing up.
"Dammit! Get a grip! Mikey's probably more embarrassed about this than you are." she said aloud and stood up to dry her face. Giving her hair a quick brush, she checked her makeup and went downstairs to make a pot of coffee.
While she waited for the coffee to finish making, Judith called out to her husband. "Want some pie? Fresh made, love."
Not hearing him answer, she went into the living room to see what Burt was doing. Burt was sitting in his favorite chair, his face buried in the sports section of the paper while the news anchorwoman announced the latest headlines on the local news.
He set his paper aside and patted his leg. "You look like you had a rough day, Jude. Want to tell me about it?" Judith sank into his lap, wondering if she should tell Burt what she had seen or not. It really wasn't a big deal. She did wonder if Burt had ever discussed sex with Mikey before.
She settled her head in the curve of her husband's neck as he put his arms around her. "Just hectic, Burt. Coffee's making and there's pie, too."
Burt kissed the top of her head and made what she called a 'man sound' that meant yes to pie and coffee. Judith smiled and tilted her face up to kiss him. "I love you, Burt."
He kissed her then. A kiss of passion that even all the twenty five years of their marriage had not diminished. "How bout that coffee now, Jude?" he murmured. "And then... " With a grin on his face, Burt nodded toward the stairs and the direction of their bedroom.
"Naughty man," she chuckled as she slid off his lap and held out her hand to help him up. "Call Mikey, will you?" she added without thinking. "Meet you there, sweetie."
Judith wasn't ready to face Mikey, but she would have to sooner or later. And he would have to face her as well. Sighing, she went into the kitchen to pour the coffee and cut the pie.
"Sure thing," Burt answered as he walked to the foot of the stairs and called out for their son.
and turned the faucet on full blast, splashing her face over and over. For crying out loud Judith, boys do these things. She admonished herself for being so prudish, but all the same she didn't really want to think that her son was like other boys. She hated the thought that he was growing up.
"Dammit! Get a grip! Mikey's probably more embarrassed about this than you are." she said aloud and stood up to dry her face. Giving her hair a quick brush, she checked her makeup and went downstairs to make a pot of coffee.
While she waited for the coffee to finish making, Judith called out to her husband. "Want some pie? Fresh made, love."
Not hearing him answer, she went into the living room to see what Burt was doing. Burt was sitting in his favorite chair, his face buried in the sports section of the paper while the news anchorwoman announced the latest headlines on the local news.
He set his paper aside and patted his leg. "You look like you had a rough day, Jude. Want to tell me about it?" Judith sank into his lap, wondering if she should tell Burt what she had seen or not. It really wasn't a big deal. She did wonder if Burt had ever discussed sex with Mikey before.
She settled her head in the curve of her husband's neck as he put his arms around her. "Just hectic, Burt. Coffee's making and there's pie, too."
Burt kissed the top of her head and made what she called a 'man sound' that meant yes to pie and coffee. Judith smiled and tilted her face up to kiss him. "I love you, Burt."
He kissed her then. A kiss of passion that even all the twenty five years of their marriage had not diminished. "How bout that coffee now, Jude?" he murmured. "And then... " With a grin on his face, Burt nodded toward the stairs and the direction of their bedroom.
"Naughty man," she chuckled as she slid off his lap and held out her hand to help him up. "Call Mikey, will you?" she added without thinking. "Meet you there, sweetie."
Judith wasn't ready to face Mikey, but she would have to sooner or later. And he would have to face her as well. Sighing, she went into the kitchen to pour the coffee and cut the pie.
"Sure thing," Burt answered as he walked to the foot of the stairs and called out for their son.
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Mike decides to go round to Brad's, where he spends the rest of the evening.
A few times his friend asks what's the matter and why he's so quiet. Mike just says that he's feeling a bit under the weather.
How can he tell his best friend, that his mom had caught him whacking off?
However, when Brad suggests for him to go home, he says he's okay.
Anyway, he tries to forget the incident but eventually, it's well after midnight and Brad calls it a night. So saying good night, he heads back home to face the music.
On reaching his house, he decides to climb up the tree to get back into his room that way. At least then, he can hold of his parents' judgement until tomorrow...
A few times his friend asks what's the matter and why he's so quiet. Mike just says that he's feeling a bit under the weather.
How can he tell his best friend, that his mom had caught him whacking off?
However, when Brad suggests for him to go home, he says he's okay.
Anyway, he tries to forget the incident but eventually, it's well after midnight and Brad calls it a night. So saying good night, he heads back home to face the music.
On reaching his house, he decides to climb up the tree to get back into his room that way. At least then, he can hold of his parents' judgement until tomorrow...
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Judith heard her husband calling Mikey...
as she sliced the pie and set it on the kitchen table with two steaming mugs of coffee. She was just pouring a glass of milk for their son when she felt Burt's arms circle her from behind.
She leaned into him as he began to kiss her neck. "Mmmm... " she murmured.
"Mike must have gone out, Jude."
Out? She hadn't heard Mikey leave, and she felt the slightest twinge. He hadn't even said goodbye. She sighed as Burt continued nuzzling her neck.
"That means we're all alone and I have something for you." Burt pressed himself against her, guiding her hand to his steadily growing erection.
Mikey forgotten for the moment, Judith smiled as she turned in Burt's arms, kissing him deeply. "Well, lets see what we can do about that," she said as they walked arm in arm up the stairs, the coffee and pie forgotten on the table.
as she sliced the pie and set it on the kitchen table with two steaming mugs of coffee. She was just pouring a glass of milk for their son when she felt Burt's arms circle her from behind.
She leaned into him as he began to kiss her neck. "Mmmm... " she murmured.
"Mike must have gone out, Jude."
Out? She hadn't heard Mikey leave, and she felt the slightest twinge. He hadn't even said goodbye. She sighed as Burt continued nuzzling her neck.
"That means we're all alone and I have something for you." Burt pressed himself against her, guiding her hand to his steadily growing erection.
Mikey forgotten for the moment, Judith smiled as she turned in Burt's arms, kissing him deeply. "Well, lets see what we can do about that," she said as they walked arm in arm up the stairs, the coffee and pie forgotten on the table.
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Mike
In the dark, he laid on his bed, listening. Waiting for the moment that his dad to burst him and give him the hiding of his life. But nothing happened. Instead, he slowly started to drift off to sleep....until a door banged shut.
Whassat!!?? He thought, jumping up.
Groggily scratching his hair, he realised that his parents must have gone to bed. Yawning he got up and changed into his pyjamas.
Back in bed, he tried to go to sleep.
Shit!
He wanted to go to the toilet.
Unable to ignore the call of nature, he got up and crept out into the hallway (so not to disturb his parents). The bathroom was at the end of the hall, past his parents' room.
"Oh! You naughty man! Oooohhh!!"
Mom?
Mike froze. He was outside their door.
"I am am I?" This time it was his father.
Realisation struck him. They were making out. Maybe even fucking.
Oh shit!
His first instinct was to carry on to the bathroom. But that's when he noticed that the their door was slightly ajar.
Go to the bathroom, Mike!
But instead, he found himself being drawn to the gap in the door.
The room was lit only be the very dim light of a small bedside lamp and what he could see made his heart race. His mother, naked, was on her back, her eyes closed and her mouth open.
"Oh God, Burt! Don't stop, honey!" She was moaning, while his father's head was moving rhythmically in between her legs.
Dad's sucking her off!
Instantly, he was erect. His eyes clued to the spectacle taking place before him...
In the dark, he laid on his bed, listening. Waiting for the moment that his dad to burst him and give him the hiding of his life. But nothing happened. Instead, he slowly started to drift off to sleep....until a door banged shut.
Whassat!!?? He thought, jumping up.
Groggily scratching his hair, he realised that his parents must have gone to bed. Yawning he got up and changed into his pyjamas.
Back in bed, he tried to go to sleep.
Shit!
He wanted to go to the toilet.
Unable to ignore the call of nature, he got up and crept out into the hallway (so not to disturb his parents). The bathroom was at the end of the hall, past his parents' room.
"Oh! You naughty man! Oooohhh!!"
Mom?
Mike froze. He was outside their door.
"I am am I?" This time it was his father.
Realisation struck him. They were making out. Maybe even fucking.
Oh shit!
His first instinct was to carry on to the bathroom. But that's when he noticed that the their door was slightly ajar.
Go to the bathroom, Mike!
But instead, he found himself being drawn to the gap in the door.
The room was lit only be the very dim light of a small bedside lamp and what he could see made his heart race. His mother, naked, was on her back, her eyes closed and her mouth open.
"Oh God, Burt! Don't stop, honey!" She was moaning, while his father's head was moving rhythmically in between her legs.
Dad's sucking her off!
Instantly, he was erect. His eyes clued to the spectacle taking place before him...
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Burt slipped his hands under his wife's ass...
lifting her closer to his mouth as his tongue found its way between the velvety folds of her pussy, lapping hungrily at her flowing juices.
"Oh God, Burt! Don't stop, honey!" Judith pleaded as her pelvis arched up, gyrating wildly against him, her fingers clawing the sheet. Moaning, he fused his mouth to her, lashing his tongue over Judith's ultra-sensitive clitoris. Pushing two fingers inside, he began jabbing them in and out.
Judith wove love knots in her husband's hair as he feasted, pulling his mouth against herself until she drew in her breath and tensed. A shuddering orgasm ripped through her as she exploded, wracked with frantic convulsions. Burt murmured and continued as she melted into the bed, begging him "No. No more!"
Panting, Judith lay there, tingling sensations sweeping over her as the intensity of her orgasm left her weakened. She turned her head to the side and opened her eyes. Oh my God! Her heart skipped a beat as she noticed the door was ajar. Was it? Was that Mikey standing in the doorway?
Burt was kissing his way back up her body as she closed her eyes and willed her son to step away. Unsure if it was just her imagination, Judith blinked and looked again. He was gone. He disappeared just as Burt lifted her legs and slid his swollen erection deep inside of her.
lifting her closer to his mouth as his tongue found its way between the velvety folds of her pussy, lapping hungrily at her flowing juices.
"Oh God, Burt! Don't stop, honey!" Judith pleaded as her pelvis arched up, gyrating wildly against him, her fingers clawing the sheet. Moaning, he fused his mouth to her, lashing his tongue over Judith's ultra-sensitive clitoris. Pushing two fingers inside, he began jabbing them in and out.
Judith wove love knots in her husband's hair as he feasted, pulling his mouth against herself until she drew in her breath and tensed. A shuddering orgasm ripped through her as she exploded, wracked with frantic convulsions. Burt murmured and continued as she melted into the bed, begging him "No. No more!"
Panting, Judith lay there, tingling sensations sweeping over her as the intensity of her orgasm left her weakened. She turned her head to the side and opened her eyes. Oh my God! Her heart skipped a beat as she noticed the door was ajar. Was it? Was that Mikey standing in the doorway?
Burt was kissing his way back up her body as she closed her eyes and willed her son to step away. Unsure if it was just her imagination, Judith blinked and looked again. He was gone. He disappeared just as Burt lifted her legs and slid his swollen erection deep inside of her.
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Mike
Shit! She has seen him! He thinks to himself as he duck back into the hallway. He is about to slink off back to his room when he hears a...
"Oooooh!! Burt!" followed by the squeaking of bedsprings.
They are fucking!
The boy holds back a groan as he pictures them fucking.
Shit! It's wrong!
But for the moment anyway, he is no match for his raging hormones. Instead of leaving, he instead carefully pulls his aching erection within his pyjamas and starts to stroke himself. His hand moving up and down, he slowly moves towards the door again. Peering around, he sees that his father is on top of her and are fucking away.
Oh fuck!
Unable to stop himself, he moves between the gap, his morality momentarily suspended as he watch his parents grinding away at each other, his mother groaning her lust, her eyes closed, the veins in her neck standing out.
Ignoring his father's arse moving up and down, he instead concentrates on his mother's face and wobbling plump breasts. The sight causing his already stone-hard erection to expand even further.
Suddenly, her eyes blink open and she is staring at him. Like a frightened animal, he cannot move. Then her eyes flicker downwards. His hormones go into overdrive as he realises she is looking at his hardon. With a silent whimper, his erection swells up further and explodes.
Even as he cums, he hears his mother crying out "Ooohhhhh Buuurrttt!!!!!"...
Shit! She has seen him! He thinks to himself as he duck back into the hallway. He is about to slink off back to his room when he hears a...
"Oooooh!! Burt!" followed by the squeaking of bedsprings.
They are fucking!
The boy holds back a groan as he pictures them fucking.
Shit! It's wrong!
But for the moment anyway, he is no match for his raging hormones. Instead of leaving, he instead carefully pulls his aching erection within his pyjamas and starts to stroke himself. His hand moving up and down, he slowly moves towards the door again. Peering around, he sees that his father is on top of her and are fucking away.
Oh fuck!
Unable to stop himself, he moves between the gap, his morality momentarily suspended as he watch his parents grinding away at each other, his mother groaning her lust, her eyes closed, the veins in her neck standing out.
Ignoring his father's arse moving up and down, he instead concentrates on his mother's face and wobbling plump breasts. The sight causing his already stone-hard erection to expand even further.
Suddenly, her eyes blink open and she is staring at him. Like a frightened animal, he cannot move. Then her eyes flicker downwards. His hormones go into overdrive as he realises she is looking at his hardon. With a silent whimper, his erection swells up further and explodes.
Even as he cums, he hears his mother crying out "Ooohhhhh Buuurrttt!!!!!"...
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Reassured that Mikey was no longer there...
Judith returned all of her attention back to her husband. She loved the way he looked into her eyes and smiled while he slid into her. Slowly teasing them both. Judith felt her vagina stretching to fit around the thickness of his erect penis and tightened her muscles to draw him deeper.
"Not yet, baby" he whispered. "You have to let me in first." She smiled and relaxed as Burt pushed into her, filling her completely. They laughed together then, co-conspirators, revelling in their intimacy.
It was always this way for them. The intensity of their passion had not dulled over time, but had continued to burn brighter and hotter than they could have ever imagined possible. Judith cried out quietly, mewling and whispering his name, he moaning hers; encouraging each other as they found their rhythm.
Burt took long, slow strokes; leaning up to watch his cock, slick with their combined nectar, sliding in and out of Judith's pussy. Deep gutteral sounds of desire and pleasure filled the room as they came closer to their mutual release. Judith's head thrashed back and forth on the pillow as she arched up to meet his every thrust.
Sensing that she was close to cumming, Burt began to move faster and harder. Judith opened her eyes and tensed. Mikey was watching them make love!
She didn't know what to do. She could only hope that Burt wouldn't notice. Oh, God. I should make Burt stop, she screamed inside her head as Burt drove her onward, unaware that through it all his wife's eyes were locked with their son's as he stood just outside their bedroom door.
Her body betrayed her. Judith was unable to stop the waves of the powerful orgasm that travelled through her and sent her crashing over the edge.
"Oh, Burt... " Judith cried out, her body convulsed with spasms.
"Yesss... Let it go, baby. Cum for me," Burt groaned as he joined his wife. He ground into Judith, pumping his hot seed deep within her while Mikey watched. Masturbating. His cum flowing down over his hand as his mother cried out in her own exquisite release.
Judith returned all of her attention back to her husband. She loved the way he looked into her eyes and smiled while he slid into her. Slowly teasing them both. Judith felt her vagina stretching to fit around the thickness of his erect penis and tightened her muscles to draw him deeper.
"Not yet, baby" he whispered. "You have to let me in first." She smiled and relaxed as Burt pushed into her, filling her completely. They laughed together then, co-conspirators, revelling in their intimacy.
It was always this way for them. The intensity of their passion had not dulled over time, but had continued to burn brighter and hotter than they could have ever imagined possible. Judith cried out quietly, mewling and whispering his name, he moaning hers; encouraging each other as they found their rhythm.
Burt took long, slow strokes; leaning up to watch his cock, slick with their combined nectar, sliding in and out of Judith's pussy. Deep gutteral sounds of desire and pleasure filled the room as they came closer to their mutual release. Judith's head thrashed back and forth on the pillow as she arched up to meet his every thrust.
Sensing that she was close to cumming, Burt began to move faster and harder. Judith opened her eyes and tensed. Mikey was watching them make love!
She didn't know what to do. She could only hope that Burt wouldn't notice. Oh, God. I should make Burt stop, she screamed inside her head as Burt drove her onward, unaware that through it all his wife's eyes were locked with their son's as he stood just outside their bedroom door.
Her body betrayed her. Judith was unable to stop the waves of the powerful orgasm that travelled through her and sent her crashing over the edge.
"Oh, Burt... " Judith cried out, her body convulsed with spasms.
"Yesss... Let it go, baby. Cum for me," Burt groaned as he joined his wife. He ground into Judith, pumping his hot seed deep within her while Mikey watched. Masturbating. His cum flowing down over his hand as his mother cried out in her own exquisite release.
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(OOC: Glad you are enjoying it, dno62.)
Unable to help himself, the boy pulls back his head and closes his eyes as he feels pins and needs rushing through his tembling body as he experiences the most incredible orgasm of his young life. In full sight of his mother, his penis shoots thick ropey strand after thick ropey strand of rich fertile seed two or three feet into their room, so powerful are his ejaculations. Finally he stops and for a moment, he doesn't have a care in the world, so good does he feel.
Opening his eyes, he looks at his mother. She has now stopped moving and is just staring at the boy, her mouth moving, forming a word? Mikey? For a moment, they just look at each other even as his father/her husband, totally oblivious to what is happening, starts to speed up to his own hip movements.
Then the reality hits him.
Suddenly realising where he is, what he has just done, the boy pulls himself away from the scene and rushes for the sanctuary of his own bedroom. In the darkness, he lies on his bed, his mind numb with the shock as it tries to review what has just happened. He just can't believe that he has just wanked off in front of his mom while she is having sex with Dad.
Jesus!
But the thing he remembers most is the look on her face. He had never seen her look like that before. The very thought causes his spent penis to twitch again...
(OOC: Glad you are enjoying it, dno62.)
Unable to help himself, the boy pulls back his head and closes his eyes as he feels pins and needs rushing through his tembling body as he experiences the most incredible orgasm of his young life. In full sight of his mother, his penis shoots thick ropey strand after thick ropey strand of rich fertile seed two or three feet into their room, so powerful are his ejaculations. Finally he stops and for a moment, he doesn't have a care in the world, so good does he feel.
Opening his eyes, he looks at his mother. She has now stopped moving and is just staring at the boy, her mouth moving, forming a word? Mikey? For a moment, they just look at each other even as his father/her husband, totally oblivious to what is happening, starts to speed up to his own hip movements.
Then the reality hits him.
Suddenly realising where he is, what he has just done, the boy pulls himself away from the scene and rushes for the sanctuary of his own bedroom. In the darkness, he lies on his bed, his mind numb with the shock as it tries to review what has just happened. He just can't believe that he has just wanked off in front of his mom while she is having sex with Dad.
Jesus!
But the thing he remembers most is the look on her face. He had never seen her look like that before. The very thought causes his spent penis to twitch again...
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Judith lay satiated in her husband's arms...
listening to his breathing as it slowed and became more rhythmic. She longed for sleep that wouldn't come, her mind awhirl with emotion after what had happened earlier with Mikey.
Much to her surprise, she hadn't been disgusted or even repulsed, though Judith knew that she would have to make sure that it didn't happen again. It wasn't even the wrongness of it. It was the fact that she had been so aroused by what she had seen.
Judith supposed that it wasn't uncommon to be aroused by the idea of watching a man masturbating while he watched you doing the same. She and Burt had done that many times, often finding it to be more erotic than actually making love.
She didn't believe that Mikey had been turned on by her specifically so much as he had been excited at seeing two people making love. We all tend to have a little bit of a voyeur in us after all. That was it, wasn't it? Of course it was.
Her thoughts twisted and wove themselves in and around each other as the night passed. Judith was still thinking as the sun began to rise and Burt stirred, kissing her good morning.
listening to his breathing as it slowed and became more rhythmic. She longed for sleep that wouldn't come, her mind awhirl with emotion after what had happened earlier with Mikey.
Much to her surprise, she hadn't been disgusted or even repulsed, though Judith knew that she would have to make sure that it didn't happen again. It wasn't even the wrongness of it. It was the fact that she had been so aroused by what she had seen.
Judith supposed that it wasn't uncommon to be aroused by the idea of watching a man masturbating while he watched you doing the same. She and Burt had done that many times, often finding it to be more erotic than actually making love.
She didn't believe that Mikey had been turned on by her specifically so much as he had been excited at seeing two people making love. We all tend to have a little bit of a voyeur in us after all. That was it, wasn't it? Of course it was.
Her thoughts twisted and wove themselves in and around each other as the night passed. Judith was still thinking as the sun began to rise and Burt stirred, kissing her good morning.
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Mike
The sun on his face caused him to wake up.
Fucking hell! I forgot to draw the curtains!
Shifting slightly, he moved his head out of the direct sunlight.
That's better! He thought sleepily.
As he lay there, his mind drifted and he found himself imagining seeing his mother and father fucking in bed.
His eyes snapped open, the boy instantly awake.
Fuck! That was no dream!!!
He had actually seen them fucking and more specifically, his mother saw him watching them fucking.
Oh God! I am dead!
But why wasn't his father in here screaming his head off?
More importantly, why didn't his mother do something when she first saw him.
Fuck! She even watched me beat off!!!
He felt his stomach lurch.
Why didn't she stop him? Say something?
And that look!
Again, his stomach lurched. But this time, it was accompanied by something else.
Shit! I am hard!
The boy just groaned as he realised he had a full-blown hardon, creating a tent in his sheets.
Instantly, he got the impulse to beat off, thinking of his parents - his mother fucking.
No! That's Mom I am thinking about!
He tried to convince himself that it was wrong to think like that, about his own mother. But the urge to masturbate was too strong. With a groan, the boy pulled back the sheets and reached for his straining erection, his mind full of images of his mother.
Never had he been so hard...
The sun on his face caused him to wake up.
Fucking hell! I forgot to draw the curtains!
Shifting slightly, he moved his head out of the direct sunlight.
That's better! He thought sleepily.
As he lay there, his mind drifted and he found himself imagining seeing his mother and father fucking in bed.
His eyes snapped open, the boy instantly awake.
Fuck! That was no dream!!!
He had actually seen them fucking and more specifically, his mother saw him watching them fucking.
Oh God! I am dead!
But why wasn't his father in here screaming his head off?
More importantly, why didn't his mother do something when she first saw him.
Fuck! She even watched me beat off!!!
He felt his stomach lurch.
Why didn't she stop him? Say something?
And that look!
Again, his stomach lurched. But this time, it was accompanied by something else.
Shit! I am hard!
The boy just groaned as he realised he had a full-blown hardon, creating a tent in his sheets.
Instantly, he got the impulse to beat off, thinking of his parents - his mother fucking.
No! That's Mom I am thinking about!
He tried to convince himself that it was wrong to think like that, about his own mother. But the urge to masturbate was too strong. With a groan, the boy pulled back the sheets and reached for his straining erection, his mind full of images of his mother.
Never had he been so hard...
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Climbing out of bed, Burt headed for the shower...
Judith decided that she had to speak with Mikey about what had happened. The longer she waited, the harder it was going to be to confront him.
Taking a deep breath outside his bedroom door, Judith slowly turned the knob. Her eyes were immediately drawn to Mikey's bed when she heard him moaning. Her heart lurched and she quickly pulled the door closed and leaned against it for a moment before hurrying downstairs to the kitchen.
My God! Will I never learn? She admonished herself. Twice in as many days she had invaded her son's personal space.
Measuring out the coffee, Judith's mind wandered to what she had just seen. Mikey laying on his bed, his hand sliding up and down his length of his erection. Masturbating. Again! Jesus, Burt didn't get it up that fast.
"Morning, Lover."
Burt's voice and his arms circling her from behind startled her. "Jesus, Burt. I never heard you come into the kitchen. I must have been daydreaming."
"About last night?" he whispered into her ear.
Judith's heart skipped a beat. "Last night?" Had he seen? Did he know Mikey had been watching?
"It was that memorable, huh?" Burt chuckled and slapped her bum. "Maybe I should find myself a woman who will appreciate my love-making?"
Judith breathed a sigh of relief and playfully slapped her husband's hand. "Silly man. Of course I didn't forget. Now go bring your paper in while I finish making the coffee and get your breakfast started."
Back to the task at hand, Judith found her hands were shaking. Mikey was on holiday from school today. Just how the hell was she going to make it through the rest of the day?
Judith decided that she had to speak with Mikey about what had happened. The longer she waited, the harder it was going to be to confront him.
Taking a deep breath outside his bedroom door, Judith slowly turned the knob. Her eyes were immediately drawn to Mikey's bed when she heard him moaning. Her heart lurched and she quickly pulled the door closed and leaned against it for a moment before hurrying downstairs to the kitchen.
My God! Will I never learn? She admonished herself. Twice in as many days she had invaded her son's personal space.
Measuring out the coffee, Judith's mind wandered to what she had just seen. Mikey laying on his bed, his hand sliding up and down his length of his erection. Masturbating. Again! Jesus, Burt didn't get it up that fast.
"Morning, Lover."
Burt's voice and his arms circling her from behind startled her. "Jesus, Burt. I never heard you come into the kitchen. I must have been daydreaming."
"About last night?" he whispered into her ear.
Judith's heart skipped a beat. "Last night?" Had he seen? Did he know Mikey had been watching?
"It was that memorable, huh?" Burt chuckled and slapped her bum. "Maybe I should find myself a woman who will appreciate my love-making?"
Judith breathed a sigh of relief and playfully slapped her husband's hand. "Silly man. Of course I didn't forget. Now go bring your paper in while I finish making the coffee and get your breakfast started."
Back to the task at hand, Judith found her hands were shaking. Mikey was on holiday from school today. Just how the hell was she going to make it through the rest of the day?
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Mike
In his room, Mike omits a high pitched gurgle as for the second time within an hour, he cums. This time, his thick seed leap high into the air before falling on his groin and stomach.
God!
Exhausted, he just lies there on his bed. Sweat rolling of his flesh, his breath coming in deep gasp.
He can't believe that he has just beaten off, thinking about his mom. He tried to convince himself that it is wrong to think, to feel like that. But all it does is to make his spent cock start to rise for the third time.
Shit! Not again!
But all he can think about is seeing his mother's face, her shaking breasts as his father fucked her.
He gives himself a few quick strokes before getting up and putting on his pyjamas. He then leaves his room to take a shower, making sure that the coast is clear first. The last thing he wants to do is to bump into either of his parents.
Under the warm jets, he finds he is unable to resist yet another session. Before too long, he is adding his own liquid to the shower's water.
So it is a sated Mike who comes down to the kitchen just wearing shorts and trainers...
In his room, Mike omits a high pitched gurgle as for the second time within an hour, he cums. This time, his thick seed leap high into the air before falling on his groin and stomach.
God!
Exhausted, he just lies there on his bed. Sweat rolling of his flesh, his breath coming in deep gasp.
He can't believe that he has just beaten off, thinking about his mom. He tried to convince himself that it is wrong to think, to feel like that. But all it does is to make his spent cock start to rise for the third time.
Shit! Not again!
But all he can think about is seeing his mother's face, her shaking breasts as his father fucked her.
He gives himself a few quick strokes before getting up and putting on his pyjamas. He then leaves his room to take a shower, making sure that the coast is clear first. The last thing he wants to do is to bump into either of his parents.
Under the warm jets, he finds he is unable to resist yet another session. Before too long, he is adding his own liquid to the shower's water.
So it is a sated Mike who comes down to the kitchen just wearing shorts and trainers...
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"Morning, Mike... " Burt greets their son as he comes into the kitchen.
Judith tenses and feels her face redden. Get over it, Judith. You have to turn around sooner or later. "Morning, Mikey," she murmurs as she turns around.
Mikey is staring at her with a bemused look on his face. "M-m-morning, Mum," he stammers as he tries to cover his arousal. Oh God! He's got an erection! Judith realizes and the plate of waffles starts to slip from her hands. Mikey grabs it quickly, their fingers brushing as he takes the plate from her hands.
"Geez, Jude," Burt says as he sets the paper down on the table. "Are you all right? You seem a bit jumpy today."
"I'm fine, Burt. Honest. That dinner party with the Stanleys is on my mind is all. You know me... obsessing about what to wear... " Judith smiled, laughing off the clumsiness caused by her discomfort.
Mike set the plate of waffles down and sat hurriedly. Judith joined her "two men", glad that she had already placed the carafe of coffee on the table before Mikey had come down for breakfast.
Judith tenses and feels her face redden. Get over it, Judith. You have to turn around sooner or later. "Morning, Mikey," she murmurs as she turns around.
Mikey is staring at her with a bemused look on his face. "M-m-morning, Mum," he stammers as he tries to cover his arousal. Oh God! He's got an erection! Judith realizes and the plate of waffles starts to slip from her hands. Mikey grabs it quickly, their fingers brushing as he takes the plate from her hands.
"Geez, Jude," Burt says as he sets the paper down on the table. "Are you all right? You seem a bit jumpy today."
"I'm fine, Burt. Honest. That dinner party with the Stanleys is on my mind is all. You know me... obsessing about what to wear... " Judith smiled, laughing off the clumsiness caused by her discomfort.
Mike set the plate of waffles down and sat hurriedly. Judith joined her "two men", glad that she had already placed the carafe of coffee on the table before Mikey had come down for breakfast.
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Mike
"Okay, Jude. Time for me to go." His father announces as he gets up.
"Must you?" asks his mother.
Mike watches his father gently kissing his mother. But even now, he finds his eyes being drawn to her chest wobbling inside the confines of her nightie and gown, making his penis throb even more painfully.
"What's the matter? You okay?"
His mother obviously did not tell his father what happened earlier this morning.
She's not going to now, is she?
The boy feels the blood drain away from his face.
"Oh nothing, darling! I am just being silly. You get going."
His parents kiss again before his father leaves. His mother showing him out. Mike can't help but stare at her swinging bottom as they leave the kitchen.
His erection is huge under the table, tenting his shorts...
"Okay, Jude. Time for me to go." His father announces as he gets up.
"Must you?" asks his mother.
Mike watches his father gently kissing his mother. But even now, he finds his eyes being drawn to her chest wobbling inside the confines of her nightie and gown, making his penis throb even more painfully.
"What's the matter? You okay?"
His mother obviously did not tell his father what happened earlier this morning.
She's not going to now, is she?
The boy feels the blood drain away from his face.
"Oh nothing, darling! I am just being silly. You get going."
His parents kiss again before his father leaves. His mother showing him out. Mike can't help but stare at her swinging bottom as they leave the kitchen.
His erection is huge under the table, tenting his shorts...
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Judith walked her husband to the door...
and stood up on her toes to kiss him goodbye. She must have clung to him overlong because he hugged her tight and looked deeply into her eyes for a moment.
"Are you sure you're all right, Jude?" She could hear the concern in his voice and felt badly.
"I'm fine, Love. Really." Judith slipped her arms around her husband's waist. "Sure you don't want to stay home with me today?" she teased.
"I'd love to, but you know I have that presentation today, sweetie." Burt leaned down to give her a quick peck. "Go lie down or something, okay? I'll be home around five. I love you."
Judith stood in the doorway watching her husband walk out to his car. She waved at him and stayed where she was until he finally drove away and the car was out of sight.
Wrapping her arms around herself, Judith went back into the kitchen. Mike was sitting at the table, head lowered. He flushed and stiffened when he saw his mother come back into the room.
She sat across from him and took a sip of her coffee. It was only then that she noticed his arm had been moving under the table.
"Mikey... " Judith began awkwardly, feeling the heat rising to her face. For a moment she actually believed that she was going to be able to talk to him about what had happened. What was happening.
She couldn't. She just couldn't. Not right now. She stood and carried the dishes over to the sink. Think. I have to think.
and stood up on her toes to kiss him goodbye. She must have clung to him overlong because he hugged her tight and looked deeply into her eyes for a moment.
"Are you sure you're all right, Jude?" She could hear the concern in his voice and felt badly.
"I'm fine, Love. Really." Judith slipped her arms around her husband's waist. "Sure you don't want to stay home with me today?" she teased.
"I'd love to, but you know I have that presentation today, sweetie." Burt leaned down to give her a quick peck. "Go lie down or something, okay? I'll be home around five. I love you."
Judith stood in the doorway watching her husband walk out to his car. She waved at him and stayed where she was until he finally drove away and the car was out of sight.
Wrapping her arms around herself, Judith went back into the kitchen. Mike was sitting at the table, head lowered. He flushed and stiffened when he saw his mother come back into the room.
She sat across from him and took a sip of her coffee. It was only then that she noticed his arm had been moving under the table.
"Mikey... " Judith began awkwardly, feeling the heat rising to her face. For a moment she actually believed that she was going to be able to talk to him about what had happened. What was happening.
She couldn't. She just couldn't. Not right now. She stood and carried the dishes over to the sink. Think. I have to think.
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Mike
He watches his mother placing the dishes on draining board, his face still flushed of almost being caught touching himself under the table. But as she moves, he can't help but watch her. Trying despite himself to imagine what her body looks like under her night clothes. A few times she glances at him and he turns away, only to look back at her a few seconds later.
"Erm..Mikey. I am going upstairs to shower." She tells him, breaking his train of thought.
"Err....Okay." He replies as he watches her go.
After she has gone, he just sits there, his cock still swollen in his pants. Try as he might, he can't stop imagining his mother naked in the shower.
Oh God!
What is the matter with him? That's his mother! Not some girl or teacher at school.
Try as he might, he can't stop thinking of her. In the end, his impulses prove too strong and shivering violently, he makes his way upstairs. Only to find himself standing outside her bedroom door.
No!
Then he is standing in his parent's bathroom, his eyes clued on the figure in the cubicle, his shorts sliding down his legs as his hand strokes his eager manhood. But it is not enough. His mind screams as he steps out of his shorts and walks naked towards her.
He watches his mother placing the dishes on draining board, his face still flushed of almost being caught touching himself under the table. But as she moves, he can't help but watch her. Trying despite himself to imagine what her body looks like under her night clothes. A few times she glances at him and he turns away, only to look back at her a few seconds later.
"Erm..Mikey. I am going upstairs to shower." She tells him, breaking his train of thought.
"Err....Okay." He replies as he watches her go.
After she has gone, he just sits there, his cock still swollen in his pants. Try as he might, he can't stop imagining his mother naked in the shower.
Oh God!
What is the matter with him? That's his mother! Not some girl or teacher at school.
Try as he might, he can't stop thinking of her. In the end, his impulses prove too strong and shivering violently, he makes his way upstairs. Only to find himself standing outside her bedroom door.
No!
Then he is standing in his parent's bathroom, his eyes clued on the figure in the cubicle, his shorts sliding down his legs as his hand strokes his eager manhood. But it is not enough. His mind screams as he steps out of his shorts and walks naked towards her.
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Judith went into the master bath and turned on the shower...
Slipping off her nightie, she stepped under the running water. It was hot and steamy, fogging the mirror and the shower doors almost immediately.
Soaping the bath sponge, she began to wash herself. The lather smooth and creamy, gliding like silk over her smooth skin. Her nipples, always very sensitive, hardened almost immediately and she found herself moaning softly as her hand travelled down her body.
Judith's fingers wove through the thick nest of curls that covered her mons, finally parting her puffy outer lips and slipping into her cleft. Hot and slick, both from the soap and from her own secretions, she touched herself. Her fingertip circling her clitoris, rubbing, massaging. She was so aroused.
She felt a throbbing urgency that hadn't been there a moment before as she pictured a hand moving over a hard swollen cock. Masturbating for her as she imagined herself teasing him, enticing him to cum while she touched herself.
Ohh... she moaned aloud as she felt her knees buckle slightly. So close. So ready. Holding herself open with one hand, Judith rubbed her clit harder, faster. Letting the sensations flow over her much like the water running over her body.
God. Now... NOW! She cried out as she began to cum. Her orgasm intense as her body was wracked with wave after wave of convulsions. Burt held her tightly, his fingers twisting her nipples, his erection pressed hard against her as his lips found hers.
He crooned softly as she melted into him. "Oh, Burt... " she cried out.
Suddenly, Judith stiffened. Burt was at work. Who... "Oh my God!" she screamed and turned. "Mikey!!"
She pulled back her hand and slapped his face. Hard. "Get out! Get out of here now!!"
Slipping off her nightie, she stepped under the running water. It was hot and steamy, fogging the mirror and the shower doors almost immediately.
Soaping the bath sponge, she began to wash herself. The lather smooth and creamy, gliding like silk over her smooth skin. Her nipples, always very sensitive, hardened almost immediately and she found herself moaning softly as her hand travelled down her body.
Judith's fingers wove through the thick nest of curls that covered her mons, finally parting her puffy outer lips and slipping into her cleft. Hot and slick, both from the soap and from her own secretions, she touched herself. Her fingertip circling her clitoris, rubbing, massaging. She was so aroused.
She felt a throbbing urgency that hadn't been there a moment before as she pictured a hand moving over a hard swollen cock. Masturbating for her as she imagined herself teasing him, enticing him to cum while she touched herself.
Ohh... she moaned aloud as she felt her knees buckle slightly. So close. So ready. Holding herself open with one hand, Judith rubbed her clit harder, faster. Letting the sensations flow over her much like the water running over her body.
God. Now... NOW! She cried out as she began to cum. Her orgasm intense as her body was wracked with wave after wave of convulsions. Burt held her tightly, his fingers twisting her nipples, his erection pressed hard against her as his lips found hers.
He crooned softly as she melted into him. "Oh, Burt... " she cried out.
Suddenly, Judith stiffened. Burt was at work. Who... "Oh my God!" she screamed and turned. "Mikey!!"
She pulled back her hand and slapped his face. Hard. "Get out! Get out of here now!!"
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Mike
His mind is in a haze as he steps into the cubicle. She is facing away from him, allowing him to eye her meaty thighs and generous bum. Her right elbow is moving rhythmically. In his state, he is not even aware that she is masturbating. Suddenly his mother starts to shake and cry out, causing the boy to respond.
In his lust, he grabs her, twisting her round, pulling her lush body against him, his erection pressed between them while his mouth desperately seeks out hers. The action causing them both to move out of the shower's spray.
For a few moments, he feels her respond. Their lips join as they hungrily kiss, his mother pressing her heavy breasts into his chest. The room is filled with their muffled moans as they strain against each other.
Then his mother rips her mouth off his, pulling herself away
"Mikey??" Then he feels a slap across his face as she shouts for him to get out.
But it is too late.
With a load groan, his overexcited erection starts to spew out its load over his stunned mother's body, reaching as high as her breasts.
She just watches, her mouth open as he continues to shoot again and again until, finally, he stops. Leaving the two of them just staring at each other, panting heavily...
His mind is in a haze as he steps into the cubicle. She is facing away from him, allowing him to eye her meaty thighs and generous bum. Her right elbow is moving rhythmically. In his state, he is not even aware that she is masturbating. Suddenly his mother starts to shake and cry out, causing the boy to respond.
In his lust, he grabs her, twisting her round, pulling her lush body against him, his erection pressed between them while his mouth desperately seeks out hers. The action causing them both to move out of the shower's spray.
For a few moments, he feels her respond. Their lips join as they hungrily kiss, his mother pressing her heavy breasts into his chest. The room is filled with their muffled moans as they strain against each other.
Then his mother rips her mouth off his, pulling herself away
"Mikey??" Then he feels a slap across his face as she shouts for him to get out.
But it is too late.
With a load groan, his overexcited erection starts to spew out its load over his stunned mother's body, reaching as high as her breasts.
She just watches, her mouth open as he continues to shoot again and again until, finally, he stops. Leaving the two of them just staring at each other, panting heavily...
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Judith stands in front of her son...
shaking, whether from the intensity of her orgasm or fury, neither of them is quite sure. She opens her mouth to deliver a scathing diatribe as Mikey begins to cum.
Speechless, she watches as pulsing streams of semen shoot over her belly and breasts. Mother and son. All they can do is stand staring at each other, aghast at what has just happened.
Finally she finds voice enough to whisper only one word.
"Go."
shaking, whether from the intensity of her orgasm or fury, neither of them is quite sure. She opens her mouth to deliver a scathing diatribe as Mikey begins to cum.
Speechless, she watches as pulsing streams of semen shoot over her belly and breasts. Mother and son. All they can do is stand staring at each other, aghast at what has just happened.
Finally she finds voice enough to whisper only one word.
"Go."
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Mike
The word cuts through his befuddled mind as his lust seeps away. Gobsmacked as he gawkes at his mother, watching the semen run down her wet body.
"Michael!" She used a tone he hasn't heard for an extremely long time, even as she seems to realise that she is naked and tries to cover her body from him.
Shocked at what he has done, the boy flies out of the cubicle and rushes back to his bedroom. Locking the door, he falls onto his bed, his mind still trying to comprehend what has happened. What he has just done...
The word cuts through his befuddled mind as his lust seeps away. Gobsmacked as he gawkes at his mother, watching the semen run down her wet body.
"Michael!" She used a tone he hasn't heard for an extremely long time, even as she seems to realise that she is naked and tries to cover her body from him.
Shocked at what he has done, the boy flies out of the cubicle and rushes back to his bedroom. Locking the door, he falls onto his bed, his mind still trying to comprehend what has happened. What he has just done...
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