Let me start out by telling you a bit about myself. My name is Ryan, and I am your typical 18 year old whose hormones are in crazy overdrive. All day, every day, all I can think about is sex and when I can jerk off next. It's become so crazy, I honestly believe I am hard 24 hours a day. I live in a pretty big house with just my mom, so luckily its pretty easy to sneak away and jerk off whenever and wherever I want. My favorite is to sit on my computer chair and just go until my balls are completely drained.
My life changed forever one day during one of my non/stop jerk off sessions. I was sitting at my computer, jerking off to one of my countless porn videos I have saved on my hard drive, really going at it. I was at that point where I was about to cum, and was ready to let it all fly out.
Without my knowledge, there was a knock at my room door.
"Ryan, you in there? I'm home."
she knocked again.
"Ryan?" my mother said while opening the door.
I was oblivious to her presence. I was ready to cum like crazy. In preparation of my impending release, I reach over to the left side of my desk to grab a towel to cum into, when I suddenly see the most frightening thing of my short life. My mom is right next to me with giant, shocked eyes, trying to make sense of what I was doing.
"Ryan!! What are you doing?!?!?!Β¨
I stopped jerking and immediately froze in place. I was lucky to not be having a heart attack right now.
"What the hell are you doing?!?"
I am trying to answer, but my brain froze too, so I just sit there looking like a goon with a giant hard on desperate to cum.
"Put some close on and meet me down stairs, now!!"
Oh shit, not sure which is worse, getting caught by my now pissed off mom, or that I was milliseconds from emptying my balls, and now I am getting a nice case of blue balls. Deciding not to make things worse, I threw on some shorts and walked down stairs. Once I got to the bottom of the stairs, I can see my mom sitting on the couch in the living room, facing away from the stairs.
Before I get on with the story, I should probably give a quick description of my mom. Her name is Lisa, she is mid forties, long brown hair, and has some super big titties, which often cause me to go upstairs and jerk off. She keeps fit at the gym, so it's an understatement to say that she is a milf.
Anyways, back to my impending doom.
I slowly walked over to the chair that is in front of my mom, and took a seat. She is sitting there in her after work clothes, which consist of a medium length black skirt and a white sweater. The sweater fits quite snug on her, and for half a second, I find myself wondering what color bra she has on underneath (told you I am full of raging hormones). After a nice minute or two of silence, I decide to take the lead.
"Mom, I'm sorry you wal..." my mom cut me off.
"Shut up Ryan. I can't believe you right now," my mom said. "Is this how you spend your afternoons at home? Is this really what you want to do with your free time?"
"Well..." she continued.