Authors note:
I apologize for the long wait, real life stuff kept me from writing. Also I am not happy at all with my writing, which is another big reason why I was gone for so long. I find these ideas very erotic in my imagination but the moment I write them down they lose that magic. I am trying to read more and most importantly, to understand the structures, themes and how to actually write a scene in an arousing way. But the more I learn, the more I realize how bad my actual writing is.
This chapter is basically me forcing myself out of my writers block and to finally get the few of you who kept asking the third chapter you hopefully deserved.
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Well, turns out it was wishful thinking.
While eating my mother's simple breakfast, we both heard an annoying yet persistent ringing.
Mia, My mom, picked up her phone.
"Oh really? Well I don't mind at all, I'll be there as soon as possible, bye!"
"Who was that?" I asked.
"Your Aunt," she explained. "She has important work stuff to do and needs someone to babysit your nieces till the evening. Could you be a dear and take care of the yard work while I'm gone?"
I really didn't feel like it but what can you do? "Yeah sure, no problem mom!"
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After a quick, yet refreshing shower I was finally able to lay down.
I was fighting my sleep due to the exhausting day I had. Putting on some underwear and perhaps a shirt, due to still being wrapped in my towel, seemed like the most difficult task in the world right now.
Just like that a thought formed itself in my mind.
"What if," Jake thought "I don't wear anything?"
My mom has never heard of privacy. She loves barging in unannounced. In fact, my mom frequently checks up on me at night and on occasion she closes the window, or switches off the lights if I happened to fall asleep on accident.
With that he had a game plan in mind.
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It was nearly midnight when I heard moms car park on the street. Quickly I turned on my fan and switched to a random gaming live stream on my phone.
I know that I was being really stupid with this whole plan, but I decided to risk it all.
I put my phone on my lower stomach, above my slowly hardening dick. The scene I am trying to fake is one of pure exhaustion, where my phone just so happened to fall under my naked cock while I fell asleep.
The thought of her entering my room, and taking the phone from my crotch. Having to touch my cock, to lift it up and reach out for my phone was just too much.
By the time my mom's keys jingled at the door, I was already insanely hard, and once I heard her walking towards my room my dick couldn't help but to keep throbbing.
I heard a gasp of surprise coming from the door.
My mom was watching me.
She was looking at me, her own son! Naked on his bed with an insanely hard cock.
"She sees me!" I thought flabbergasted, "She's actually fully seeing me naked right now, holy shit!"
The light was dimmed, aiding in my voyeuristic action while I couldn't help but to keep looking through my half closed eyes. Looking, observing and enjoying whatever she chooses to do.
"Sweetie, you'll get sick if you sleep with the fan on," I heard my mom whisper while entering my room and turning my fan off for me.