AUTHOR'S DISCLAIMER: The DVD's mentioned in this story are fictional titles. Any DVD's having such titles are purely coincidence.
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I couldn't wait for the final bell to ring, ending the school day. Once it did, I hurried to my locker, tossing my books and grabbing my light jacket. I ran out of school and ran home as fast as my legs could go. I've been waiting for a special package in the mail for the past five weeks now, and I was hoping it had arrived today. When I got home, I checked the mailbox.
"Letter. Letter. Junk mail. Fuck! No package." I said now saddened, bringing the mail inside.
It was the same for the next few days. When I checked the mailbox, there was either bills or junk mail inside, with one day having no mail at all. By Thursday, I ran home again as I had for the past two weeks. I didn't want my mother to find this package before I came home. Even though I was eighteen, What I'd ordered wouldn't make mom too happy if she knew what I bought. When I got home, I checked the mailbox again. This time there was a plain silver package with my name on it.
"YES!!" I said holding the package out, slightly away from my chest.
I could feel the hard plastic jewel cases inside the silvery envelope. I counted four DVDs. It was the exact amount I ordered through a catalog my Uncle Jake had at his house. It took me a while to save up enough money to get these videos. This was between mowing lawns and working at mt Uncle Jake's auto garage.
I ran into the house, happier than all hell. I ran upstairs to my room, closing the door behind me. I opened up the package, removing the contents inside.
"Nice!" I said to myself looking at the DVDs while tossing the envelope on my bed. As I examined them, I saw each title. There was; "Family Orgy Party IV", "KInky School Sluts", " Sorority Hazing", and "Teen Anal III". My smile grew with each title I read. I peeled off the clear cellophane to each DVD. Seeing the time, I realized my mom would be home any minute. Looking around, I tried to find the best hiding place where my mom wouldn't find them. I went to my closet, where I brought down an old shoebox I use for odds and ends. There I placed the DVDs inside the box. Within minutes I heard my mom enter the house.
"Christopher? Christopher? Are you home?"
"Yeah, mom. I'm upstairs."
"I don't feel like cooking tonight. Do you want to order out?"
"Sure. Pizza okay?"
"I'm not that hungry. So get what you want."
"You okay mom?" Showing concern as I came down the stairs.
"Oh, I'm fine. We had a party for Patty. She's retiring tomorrow. I ate way too much." Holding her stomach. So you call and order what you want."
As I waited for my pizza, mom and I chatted for a while. Once the pizza came, she went upstairs to change while I ate my dinner. Later on, she grabbed a slice. We sat and talked while watching TV before going to bed.
My mom was very attractive for her age. She had me when she was nineteen, my older brother a few years earlier. She was a petite woman. Four-foot-nine, with very nice curves. What she lacked in height, her double D's made up for. Her long blond wavy hair cascaded down to her shoulder blades, often resting alongside her neck. Her sparkling blue eyes were like emeralds in the sunlight.
She had her share of boyfriends, some even abusive. Her last boyfriend broke my brother's jaw when he was thirteen. That was the last straw for mom dating douche-bags. She never bothered to date again. Though she had many others ask her out, she turned down every one due to the scum-bag who beat the shit out of my brother.
The next day, I ran home from school. When I got into my room, I stripped my clothes off. I went into my closet, grabbing the DVDs I got the day before. I put in Family Orgy Party IV into my DVD player. Turning on the TV, I changed the channel to 'video'. I laid on my bed waiting for the DVD to start.
"Damn fucking ads!" I said hitting the skip button on my remote. "Fucking A!! How much of this shit do they have on here?" Pressing the skip button numerous times. Finally, I got to the movie title and selection screen. The first scene was of an older lady, about my mom's age, cleaning her daughter's bedroom. As she's making her daughter's bed, she finds a dildo underneath the mattress. At first, she looks at the hot pink plastic dick curiously, then she puts it in her mouth as she unbuttons her blue and white checkerboard dress. I begin jerking off as I watch her put the dildo down her bra. She then gets on the bed, pulling her dress up. She moves her underwear to one side, showing off her shaved pussy. My strokes get faster as I watch her tease her cunt with her daughter's dildo. She pulls up her bra, squeezing her tit as she inserts the dildo in her pussy. She chuckles with excitement as she pushes the dildo further up inside her. This actually brought back memories of the time I accidentally caught my mom fingering herself in her room. The vision of that day was still fresh in my mind.
My eyes were closed, no longer watching the scene on the TV. Now my mind was focused on my mom playing with herself. I could still hear the woman moan as she was getting herself off. It made me remember seeing how my mom was rubbing her fingers along her pussy. I was aroused by seeing her nice snatch with short sandy brown pubes surrounding her wet pussy. I could still see the look on her face as she got closer to her climax. I was stroking my eight-inch cock really fast now. I could feel my dick throb and my balls tighten as I was about ready to cum. I heard a loud gasp as a stream of cum squirted out of my cock.
"Oh shit!!" I said as I tried to cover myself up at the same time seeing my bedroom door closed.
I never heard my mother come into the house or come up the stairs. The look on her face was ghastly as she saw me jerk-off and ejaculate all over myself. Cum was still inside my cock, and I had no choice but to continue to stroke my dick until it came out.
"Man!! This is fucked-up embarrassing." I whispered to myself as I fumbled for the remote shutting off the DVD player.
I got off my bed, wiping the cum with the small towel I used to cover myself when my mom caught me jacking off. I opened my door just a few inches, looking out into the hallway, checking to see if my mom was nowhere in sight. Noticing that the coast was clear, I made a mad dash towards the bathroom. I cleaned myself up, went back into my room, got dressed and headed downstairs.
When I got to the living room, I could hear my mom in the kitchen cutting some type of veggie on her cutting board. She saw me as I passed through the archway separating the living room with the dining room. She only looked up for a second, then looked back down as she continued to cut up her vegetables.
"Hi, mom!" I said in a cool manner. "You're home a little early. Everything okay?"
"Hmm-hmm." Was all she said.
Man!! She must really be pissed, or she's in too much shock to want to speak to me. I didn't understand what the big deal was about. I heard everybody pleasures themselves. It's not a crime. Hell, even she was caught playing with herself. That's the fucked up thing about parents. When they do something it's alright. But the moment they catch their child doing the same thing?! Well, it's like the devil is possessing their precious baby. I saw the bowl my mom had on the counter where she had cut up some lettuce and cucumbers for a salad. As I liked to do, I plucked a cucumber slice out of the bowl.
"I hope you washed that hand before putting it in the salad bowl."
"Yes, mom. I did wash my hands." I said a bit sarcastically. "So. Are you going to need some kind of therapy after what you saw me do?" Grabbing a piece of lettuce out of the bowl.
She spoke not a word but gave me one of those evil mother stares that mom often does when she doesn't know what to say and needs time to say the right thing. Then she turned away, looking out the kitchen window that was above the sink.
"I don't want to talk about what I saw you doing." Rinsing off the cut vegetables.
"Okay, mom. But hey! Now we're even." Smiling as I said that to her.
"I still haven't forgiven you for that either. But you're right, we are even."
I stole another cucumber slice and headed into the living room. When dinner was ready, we both sat at the dining room table. Dinner was eaten in silence except for asking for this or that. I tried to talk about other things but all I got out of her were "Huh huh" or "That's nice".
"Damn, mom. You act as if you were the one who got caught masturbating!" Now getting perturbed by her silent treatment.
"Let's not talk about this at the dinner table!" She barked.
"So you're just going to give me the silent treatment? So you caught me jerking off. Big deal. I should be the one avoiding you, but I'm not. I was embarrassed when you saw me doing what I did, but I also realize it's natural."
"Honey. I'm not trying to give you the silent treatment. But I am still a little shocked that I saw you naked. I'm trying to get the image out of my mind. That's why I'm being quiet."
"Then let's talk about something else. That will get your mind off of it."
"Fair enough. I'm sorry for acting this way. It is natural. But why not just get a girlfriend? Let her do that for you and more."
"After all the shit Jill had said about me last year. I'll never get a girl from school to go out with me!"
"What did she say about you? I thought you broke up with her because she was still seeing her ex behind your back."
"She was. But she told her friends how I had supposedly given her an STD. That we had bugs."
"WHAT!!" Breaking in. Her face turning red. "That little bitch said we had bugs?"
