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He quickly and quietly raced down the hall and down the few stairs to the main level of the house. Still not sure that this would work, but knowing it was about his only shot, he loudly opened the door and then loudly closed it again. He rumpled his backpack and coat as if he was just coming in and stamped his feet a few times for good measure. He desperately hoped she would hear him and come out to meet him so he wouldn’t have to risk going upstairs to find her. He feared that she would somehow just automatically know he had seen her by his expression or body language if he had to go back up to her room.
He rumbled around in the refrigerator and let out a silent sigh of relief when he heard Wendy walking down the hall toward the kitchen. With his head still in the refrigerator he tried his best to compose himself so he wouldn’t look guilty when he turned to greet her.
“You’re home early,” Wendy said as she walked into the kitchen.
“Yeah,” Mike said as he grabbed a can of pop and steeled himself to turn around. He tried to casually not look directly at her as he talked for fear of giving away his dirty little secret. He told her about how his studies had gone better than expected and how he felt about as ready as he could be for the test.
“Great,” she said, “care to join me downstairs for a little TV?” Mike finally drew the courage to look at her as he told her no and said that he would probably just head up to his room and go to sleep.
She was wearing her thick, white terry cloth robe that Mike had seen her wear thousands of times before around the house. It was tightly knotted around her waist but that didn’t stop Mike from glancing at the triangle of bare skin exposed on her chest by the robe. Almost as quickly as he glanced he looked away in fear of getting caught and in shame at feeling like he was about his mom. As she said goodnight and went downstairs Mike had to suppress a groan as he thought to himself that she must be naked under her robe.
He couldn’t make it to his room fast enough and quickly shut the door tightly. He knew that it probably wasn’t smart to do what he was about to do in an unlocked room, but even though the bathroom door had a lock and his room didn’t he had never before used the lock on the bathroom door so he knew using that would raise a lot of suspicion if he was caught.
He had been very careful and methodical about when and where he would jerk off ever since getting caught by Tori and had almost always waited until his mom was asleep or away, but now he was too horny to care. Almost as soon as he shut the door he began removing his pants and boxers. By the time he got to his bed he was pulling off his shirt and laid down completely naked. He gripped his cock firmly and his mind immediately raced back to the image of seeing his mom masturbate.
It only took a couple of strokes before his cock erupted with a massive amount of cum that ended up all over his stomach and sheets. After he had pumped all the cum he could out of his cock he simply released his cock and lay flat on his back letting his mind replay what he had seen over and over.
As he lay there his mind began replaying the scene with different endings. First he had pulled out his cock and jerked off before finally cumming at the same time as her. Then she had noticed him but had continued pleasuring herself all the while staring into his eyes. The next time he replayed the scene she noticed him and beckoned him to the edge of the bed. Once there they both continued masturbating until Mike eventually shot his cum all over her stomach and tits.
By now his cock had grown hard once again. He resumed his grip on his cock and began stroking again as his mind continued its instant replay with each version become more and more intense.
Mike frantically stroked his cock as his mind played a scene with his mom sucking on his cock as he fondled her soft tits. He was surprised at how quickly he felt his second cumshot approach and he knew he wouldn’t last long. In his mind he pulled his cock out of her mouth just as the first spurt of his cum shot out. His cum landed across her tits and she jerked his cock as it shot the rest of his load onto her neck and finally face. Just as he finished cumming in his mind his cock shot his second load of cum all over him. He stroked out the last of his cum and thought about Wendy sucking on his cock lazily as his cum coated her tits and face.
This second cumshot seemed to relieve the sexual energy he had built up. Almost as soon as he finished cumming he was quickly struck by a huge wave of guilt and regret. How could he have watched his mom masturbate? How could he have let himself get so excited by watching? Was he a pervert for thinking about fucking her?
He tried to push aside these thoughts as he started the long process of cleaning himself and his bed. Once he got cleaned up he was able to fall asleep quickly following the intense build up of excitement and equally intense release. Still, just before he drifted off he still wrestled with what his desires and actions meant.
The next few weeks were hard for Mike. He was very busy at school, but that wasn’t the hard part. Seeing his mom as he did seemed to awaken a part of his mind that hadn’t been active before. What made things hard for Mike was that his mind began, in some small ways, to view Wendy not as his mom but simply as a hot older woman. While he had never done it before, he now found himself catching glimpses of her tits or staring at her ass if her back was turned to him. Being with her now was very exciting sexually but also very confusing.
One night in particular Mike was feeling very horny. He had big exams at school each of the two previous nights and had worked each of the last two days also. He hadn’t jerked off for nearly three days, practically a record for him, and he felt like he had a constant hard on as he went through the day.
He had planned on going straight to his room and jerking off as soon as he got home but Wendy had grabbed him the moment he stepped inside and asked him to help her do some shopping. Now he was trapped in the car with her with no relief in sight for hours.
They made a few stops and ended up at the grocery store. They paid and went to their car and started loading everything into the trunk. Wendy tried to balance a bag in one hand while she put another bag in the trunk when either something slipped or one of the bags started to rip. Either way Mike could see her dropping a bag and they both jumped toward the bag and tried to catch it.
A half second later they had caught the bag but Mike became keenly aware that he was now standing pressed against her with her ass pressed firmly into the front of his jeans. “Thanks,” she said in relief as they set the bag down.
Before he knew what he was doing Mike stepped aside, but instead of stepping back and then aside as would be more normal he simply stepped to the side and let his growing hard on rub against her ass as he moved. He regretted doing it immediately because he was sure she would know what he was doing. With great relief she picked up their conversation right where it had left off before she nearly dropped the bag and they made their way home.
Mike was now nearly out of his mind with lust. When they got home he knew he could have excused himself and gone upstairs to quickly jerk off, but some perverted part of his brain said no. He was very aroused by having brushed against her ass earlier and he furiously planned how he could replay that scene now in their kitchen.
As they put away the groceries and then cooked dinner together Mike had several opportunities to rub against her ass or her side and he took every one. He grew braver and braver each time she ignored his actions and by the time they sat down to eat he had a raging hard on.
Dinner helped to calm him down, but as soon as they started to clear the table and load the dishwasher he picked right up where he left off. He only had a couple of opportunities but he gladly took them both. Finally the kitchen was clean and Mike had to hide his hard on from her view.
She announced that she was going to head up to take a shower and Mike watched her leave the kitchen. As soon as the water started running Mike rushed up to his bedroom and wildly jerked off as he thought about his mom soaping up her naked body just down the hall.
The rest of the night passed without incident as Wendy lounged around in her white robe and Mike tried his best to not stare. He again wondered if she was naked under the robe but forced himself to think of something else when he was afraid that she would notice the bulge in the front of his pants. Mike went to sleep that night very much looking forward to his haircut the next day.
The following day seemed to drag by as he waited for his haircut. He hadn’t seen or talked with Tori since his last haircut and the anticipation built as he thought about seeing her once again and about having his mom rub her crotch and tits against him repeatedly.
The time finally arrived and he showed up a few minutes early hoping to have the chance to “accidentally” run into Tori. There was no such luck as she was busy with a customer in her space. Wendy asked Mike to sit and wait for a few minutes while she finished up her previous customer. Mike sat and thumbed through a magazine until she finally came out and settled with a pretty redhead.