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My name is Jim. I'm a 20-year-old man who still lives at home. I live with my parents and my sister (Janie). Living at home hasn't helped my social life to say the least. I have been laid, but only once (about three years ago) and that was an older woman from down the block. I guess I just don't have the mojo. Needless to say I jack off, a lot. When you still live at home, it's hard to find time to beat off. But when I got older, it didn't seem to be much of a problem. Mom was rarely home and Dad just kept to himself. Janie knew better than to come into my room without knocking.
After a while, I noticed that mom and dad weren't talking much. Then one night I heard them arguing loudly. I couldn't quite understand all of it but it was mostly about how mom was working too much and why dad can't support her in her career goals. It was pretty bad.
The next day I confronted mom about what happened. She was a little reluctant to talk to me about their personal problems. But she eventually opened up.
"Your father is upset because he thinks I don't love him anymore. He thinks my job is more important to me than him."
"Is it true?" I asked.
"No," she said, "It's just that my career is so important to me and he can't see that. All he seems to care about is screwing me. I just don't have time for that right now."
I was a little shocked that she would discuss her sex life with me. I never thought of my parents sexually, in any way. But as I hugged my mom and felt her breasts pressing against my chest, I had instant wood. I just thought that it's because I haven't gotten laid in so long, but this was something different.
Later that night, I was in my room thinking about her breasts. Only dad was home, so I started stroking myself. I didn't have much to go by as far as seeing her body, so I just used my imagination. I started getting real worked up, but I needed to get a towel cause I knew I would blow soon. I went to the bathroom with a raging hardon to get a towel.
I walked by dad's room to get to the bathroom, and I heard strange noises. I placed my ear on the door and I heard that familiar sound of hand on cock action. I slowly opened the door just enough to peak in. My eyes popped out of their sockets. My dad was buck-naked on his bed, pounding his meat like there was no tomorrow. His cock was glistening with lube. He was also playing with his nipples, and moaning uncontrollably. Then he looked at his cock and screamed, "FUCK YEAH!" And shot an amazing load all over his stomach and chest.
I was really turned on by this sight. I looked down at my own cock and saw a large wet spot of precum on my briefs. I rushed into the restroom and started beating off, hard. I was spewing into the toilet within seconds. I went back to my room and lay on my bed and started thinking of everything that just happened. I was fantasizing about my mom's tits and watched my dad jack off to orgasm. After a lot of thought I told myself to try to forget what I saw and felt. It was just wrong. But this would not be easy.
After about a month my incestuous thoughts seem to disappear. Then one night, my mom was going out with Janie to the movies. I just happened to walk into the bathroom when mom was in there getting ready. She was only wearing panties and a slip. I got a great look at here big tits. She quickly closed the door on my, but now the image is in my mind again, and this time I've got a mental image of her naked tits. I got those urges again and I went back to my room to jack off. But Janie kept coming in my room. I was going crazy, I needed relief damn it. I would have to wait until they leave.
When they left, I got set up for a nice jack off session. I got completely naked and lay on my bed. I got some lube to grease up my cock and balls. I had my moist towel handy and started stroking. I closed my eyes and just kept thinking about my mom tits. How I would love to suckle on those big nipples, feel them in my hands, on my face, between my legs. Oh fuck, I was so hot. I opened my eyes and looked at my cock and out of the corner of my eyes I could see my dad peeking into my room. I just see his cock head though the door opening. He was jacking off to me. I kinda sat up, and he went away. I didn't know what to think about this. I sat there on my bed for about half an hour. Then I got up and went to his room.
This time his door was ajar. Did he mean for me to watch him? When I looked in, he was totally naked lying on his bed again but this time facing me. His legs were hanging off the bed. I walked in this time and just watched him. His head was lying back and wasn't looking at me. This sight was too much to take. I started jacking off right in front of my dad.
He looked up at me and started jacking harder. Then he scotched over making room for me on the bed. I took the hint and lay down next to him. There we were dad and son jacking off next to each other. We were looking at each other's cocks as we stroked. Then I stopped to position myself better, but I guess he misread what I was doing. He reached for my cock and started stoking me.
At first I didn't know what to do, but then all I could think of was how good it felt. And GOD did it feel good. Then I looked over and saw he had stopped jacking himself. So I decided to return the favor. I put his cock in my hand and started stroking. Talk about a surreal scene. My dad and I were jacking each other off. We kept our eyes locked on each other's cocks. Within seconds we started jacking feverishly. My dad was really moaning loud. Then he tensed up and screamed, "NOW, HERE IT CUMS!"
He started shooting jets up on his stomach and all over my hand. The sight was too much for me and I lost it. I shot a massive load all over my dad's hand and my crotch. We kept stroking each other until we were totally limp. We stayed lying there for a while before we said anything to each other. Then he got up and said, "I've gotta wash up now." I decided to go wash up as well. Then I came back to talk to dad.
He said, "Thanks Jim. That was the closed thing to sex I've had in 2 months."
