As you hear the front door close and the car back out of the driveway you collapse back onto your bed. A couple of hours more sleep should help my hangover, you think to yourself as you kick off your boxers once again. You've never liked sleeping in any type of clothing and with your parents gone for the week no one will be around to barge into your room unannounced. As you squeeze your eyes shut against the way too bright afternoon sun you think back to hugging your mother good-bye.
'Her tits sure felt nice pressed against my chest,' you think to yourself, your hand reflexively going to your crotch to fondle your cock. She definitely has kept her figure, especially for a woman her age. 'I wonder what she'd look like completely nude,' you wonder to yourself as your hand continues to massage your suddenly thickening cock. 'Her lips would definitely look good wrapped around my cock,' you think as your cock comes to full hardness. You start to slowly jerk yourself off imagining the sight of your mother, completely nude kneeling in front of you, sucking on your cock. "Ohhh, Mom!" You moan as your hand starts to speed up it's stroking, "Oh, suck on my cock, Mom! You do it so well. Oh Mom, I'm going to cum," you pant as you feel the cum start to build in your balls, your hand a blur on your cock. Your so into your fantasy that you don't hear your bedroom door swing open, and the first time you know you have a spectator is when you hear a shocked voice calling your name.
"!" Your mom practically screams as she stands in your open door, her face a mask of shock.
"Mom!" You cry surprised as you try futilely to cover your massive erection with your hands. "What are you doing back here?" You ask as you grab for your sheets to cover your nakedness.
"Your father forgot his camera, so we had to come back and get it. I just came up to remind you to pick your sister up later." Your mother said, her face still shocked but her eyes had a strange quality about them as they stared at your naked form. 'It couldn't be lust, that'd just be wishful thinking' You say to yourself as your mother stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. ", when I opened the door I heard you moaning something. What was it you were saying?"
Oh Christ! Did she hear you? What are you going to do, try to bluff your way out of this situation or just tell the truth and deal with the consequences? |