CHAPTER 7
Vel and her son Shawn got in their BMW and drove away from the doctor’s office. Neither could quite believe what had happened. Both had a lot of thoughts buzzing around their heads, and neither spoke to the other for a while. Vel was mostly thinking about the wisdom or lack thereof in telling Cheese their new secret. But images of Shawn’s naked penis being handled by Callist kept intruding on her thoughts. She didn’t really think of it as her son’s penis, per se. She was just so blown away by the idea of any penis being massaged, that she couldn’t get past that.
She hadn’t had any sex in a very long time. Her husband was home a month a year at the most. When he did come home, they had sex, perhaps, on the night he returned, and that was it. But it was entirely going through the motions, the way some people feel obliged to go to church once or twice a year, for Easter and Christmas. Unlike her naughty best friend Cheese, Vel had hardly even given a thought to having an affair. Several years earlier, Cheese had picked someone out for Vel and pushed her to have an affair, but Vel found she couldn’t go through with it. She had been conditioned against it far too strongly.
So what happened in the doctor’s office ignited the first truly intense sexual feelings Vel felt in years. About the only excitingly erotic moments in recent years was when Cheese would tell her all the intimate details of her affairs. But that wasn’t the same thing as seeing a real live penis up close. She was so absorbed by these problems, that in fact, she hardly gave any thought to the wisdom of choosing one of the doctor’s “solutions” for Shawn’s “problem” over the other or foregoing the whole thing, and gave no consideration at all to the possibility that he had been putting them on. After all, virtually everyone instinctively trusts a doctor, especially when the doctor has a nurse who is in complete agreement.
Shawn, on the other hand, was thinking mostly of nurse Callist. He had developed a sudden crush on her. That was no surprise given that he’d never even been kissed and suddenly found himself being jacked off by a beautiful woman. It was beyond his wildest imaginings. He found her piercing and wise eyes incredibly attractive. And he couldn’t see a whole lot of her body through her nurse uniform, but he guessed that it must be really beautiful just the same. He was already impatiently looking forward to his next appointment. I can’t believe it’ll take a whole month! he thought over and over in the car.
On the other hand, he also felt incredibly embarrassed and ashamed by what had just happened. And that made him think about his future situation, because it occurred to him that he probably had more embarrassments in store. For one thing, he would have to find some female to help him out with his sexual stimulation every single day. Rather than finding this idea exciting, he found it depressing, because he foresaw nothing but rejection.
The main reason he had never kissed a girl was because he was only attracted to one girl at his school. Her name was Christine, and they were reasonably good acquaintances, since they shared most of the same classes. But he hadn’t let on at all that he was interested in her, and he knew she wasn’t interested in him. She was both very beautiful and intelligent, and he had a feeling that she was “out of his league.” No doubt, Mom will insist I immediately ask someone out. What will I do? How can I get out of it? It’ll be a miracle if Christine wants to go out with me in the first place. The idea that she would then ever agree to sexually satisfy me three or more times a day is completely laughable!
So most of his brain was occupied with that. The idea of having to orgasm six or more times a day was so bizarre and unreal that Shawn didn’t think about it much, or ponder the implications.
His mother though, was already thinking ahead in at least one respect. Rather than drive home directly, she directed the car toward the local multimedia superstore instead. As they were getting close to it, she finally spoke.
“Tiger, are you okay with this? I know it must have been a really strange doctor’s visit for you. I know it was for me. But I’m sure the doctor knows what he’s doing.” She looked as shell-shocked as she did concerned as she spoke to him.
“Yes,” answered Shawn in a flat tone. He was still rather shocked too.
“Yes, you’re okay with this?”
“Yes,” he said again. “It’s just, I dunno… so weird. Like what that nurse Callist did to me today. I didn’t know they did that in doctor’s offices!
“I didn’t know that either,” said his mother. “But when you think about it, what else could be done? You’re lucky that as a man you don’t have to go to a gynecologist, because doctors are forced to do extremely intimate things to us women. And more often than not it’s done by a male doctor. Though luckily I’ve always managed to avoid that, thank the Lord. So this is the male version of that, I suppose.”
“Yeah,” he replied, somewhat wistfully, still thinking about how good it all felt. Suddenly he realized they were pulling into a parking lot.
“Why are we stopping here?”
“I was just thinking, Tiger, that you’ve going to need to stimulate yourself.” Even saying that much made the prim woman blush. “You may need some, uh, visual aids, to help you out, so I thought we could pick some up here.”
At that, he blushed too.
She reached over and held his hand, and gave it a squeeze. They often held hands to show their closeness and support for each other. “I know this may be a bit much for you, but let’s get it over with already, and then get things back to normal, okay? This is clearly something you’re going to need, if not now then down the line, so let’s be done with it. You go pick out some magazines, and I’ll get some videos for you. Bring the magazines to me, and I’ll pay for them. I would normally never be caught dead buying this dirty stuff, but I’d do anything to help you out, Tiger. I’ll get embarrassed standing in front of the cashier so you don’t have to. We’ll both have to help each other out to get through this awkward phase, but I’m sure it will all be back to normal soon enough again. Since Cheese knows, I’m sure she’ll do everything she can to help you out, too.”
If only Vel knew the irony of that last statement, and knew just how deep Cheese was willing to go, so to speak, to help Shawn out!
Another thought crossed Vel’s mind and gave her great concern. What about Joanna? As Shawn’s sister, a junior in the same high school, she could hardly be left out. Shawn, Vel, Cheese and Joanna were all close as can be to each other. Joanna will find out one way or another. No doubt she’ll feel really bad for him and want to help him out, but how can she? I hope and pray she doesn’t offer to help Shawn attain sexual relief somehow. No way! I’ll forbid it, and in any case she would never suggest such a thing. I don’t know what I’m thinking, even thinking these thoughts. She’s his sister - that’s totally sick! Even though they technically aren’t related, it’s still sick. Vel wasn’t fertile, and both Shawn and Joanna were adopted not long after birth. Funnily enough, even though they weren’t related to each other or their parents, they all bore a certain physical likeness to each other.
She cleared her mind of such thoughts distracting her from the situation at hand, and said, “Come on, it’ll be over quickly.” They went into the store.
CHAPTER 8
The buying of pornography went fairly uneventfully. Both Shawn and Vel grabbed more or less the first things they came across and got out of the store in record time.
When they got home after another mostly silent ride, they found Cheese and Joanna already at home. Cheese was so close to the Chen family that not only did she come and go using her own key, but she also didn’t bother to knock.
It was almost dinnertime, so she couldn’t stay long. She’d have to go back to her own home and cook dinner for her husband and two children. It had gotten to be so that dinner was practically the only time the members of her family saw each other. After dinner, her husband Eric and her two children, Brad and Hui Shan, would all scurry away to their respective rooms and go back to doing whatever it was they were doing before dinner. Then Cheese would usually go over to the Chen’s house. Sometimes Hui Shan would come over as well, especially since Joanna and Hui Shan had become as close as sisters.
Cheese sat in the living room, impatiently waiting for Vel and Shawn to return. When the two walked through the door, even before saying their hellos, Cheese said, “Shawn, I see now what you mean by ‘unusual treatment.’ I can’t believe it!”
“Hi Aunt Suzy. I can’t believe it either,” Shawn responded. They all sat down and began talking. Vel said it would be better if Joanna attended as well, so she went to find her. Cheese meanwhile called a restaurant for take out food for her out family. She realized this discussion was likely to take a while, given that Joanna was involved. Shawn was fairly shocked that Joanna would be told the secret as well, but he kept silent about it.
Joanna came into the room still wearing the clothes she wore at school, which looked more like something from a strict and formal boarding school uniform than the typical attire of a Southern California public high school student. It was almost comical how square and repressed she and the rest of the Chen family was.
They had to tell the story from the very beginning, for Joanna’s benefit. Vel gave an extremely edited version of the appointment, focusing on the medical discussion and strange diagnosis.
Shawn looked closely at his sister to gauge her reaction to his “six times a day” predicament, but she appeared very pokerfaced about the whole thing.
By the end of their conversation, it almost felt as if his situation had always been that way and the group grew strangely jovial. Cheese in particular made a couple of surprisingly off color masturbation jokes, which everyone thought was hilarious. For instance, Vel made the comment, “I’m not worried - I’m sure Shawn will have a girlfriend soon who can help out with this situation. Soon he’ll be beating them off with a stick.”
Cheese quipped, “He’ll be beating off soon in any case.”
Vel cried out, “Cheese! I’m shocked,” because she was. She blushed deeply. But even as she said that, she couldn’t help but laugh along with the others. Even Cheese could hardly believe she said that, as she normally behaved in a dignified manner. It was as if she’d let out a loud fart. Shawn naturally was mortified at any reference to his masturbation whatsoever.
It occurred to Shawn that the nervousness about the whole situation was being relieved through humor. There was a heavy tension hanging in the room, and just about anything appeared to be funny. When the group broke up and people started to head to their own rooms, Joanna said, “Shawn, we know what you’re going to have to do right now in there!” Everyone laughed some more. He turned red faced and glum, but didn’t let them see it.
Shawn momentarily pondered, I wonder what it would be like for Joanna to help me with my problem. Dang, I can’t believe what I’m thinking! I mean, she is pretty cute. And she’s a pretty great sister all around. But thinking about her that way is wrong. To even be thinking what I’m thinking now - Sis would kill me if she knew.
It was almost like Shawn and his “sis” were twins, because they were born only months apart (having come from two different families before being adopted). They were close, like twins. They teased each other a bit, but playfully, and they never fought. Like Shawn, Joanna was in the gifted track in almost all her classes, but she was a grade below him at school.
She was not only smart, she was beautiful. It was quite hard to tell, except for her angelic face, due to her absurdly out of date clothing style she’d inherited from her mother. But underneath all those clothes there lay a tall, curvy, and firm body. It seemed like she inherited her body from Vel as well, even though she was adopted. Like her mother, she had long, straight, dark brown hair and brown eyes. She had generous breasts, though they couldn’t compare with the behemoths of Cheese or her mother. She was now five foot eleven, the same as her mother and two inches short of Shawn, and threatening to grow more.
But like a lot of teenaged girls her age, she was unsure about herself, and lacking self confidence. Even though she was in the gifted track at school, her grades were merely adequate because she didn’t put much time into homework. She worried she wasn’t pretty enough, because not many boys asked her out. Feeling bad about her body, she tried to hide it. Ironically, this was a vicious circle, because guys generally were scared off by her prudish dress and demeanor.
She’d tried to make up for this and join the “in crowd” by joining the cheerleading team. She’d become a cheerleader just weeks before with the start of the school year. A bout the only time she ever wore anything remotely revealing was when she was with the cheerleading team. But the strategy worked, because boys were noticing her and asking her out much more frequently since the school year began.
Shawn had also started to notice her body for the first time, thanks to her cheerleading practices. His mind continued to slip into thoughts about her, against his will. Having Joanna rub my penis would be just as mind-blowing as having Cheese or Vel do it. But no way would that ever happen. She’s so demure and refined. Even though she is getting to be quite a cutie. Those cheerleading outfits are so scandalously revealing! She’s in shape, that’s for sure. Those legs… I shouldn’t even be thinking these thoughts, not even as a fantasy… Oh my gosh - what am I doing thinking of Vel or Cheese helping me that way, for that matter?!? Sis is always teasing me about being a weirdo, for this and that small thing. I must really BE a weirdo to be thinking like this. I have to get my mind out of the gutter, now!
Shawn went back to his room to find the porno videos and magazines already placed there by his mother. Vel was off in the kitchen cooking a very late dinner, and Cheese had gone home. He thought to himself, It’s no joke. I really do have to masturbate tonight, and then six more times tomorrow, and six every day after that. No wonder my mom got me all this porno stuff. I mean, I enjoy doing this, but I don’t think I’ve ever actually done it six times in one day in my life! I really am some kind of asexual, hormone-deprived freak. I don’t think this is going to work, but I have to give it a try.
He started looking through the video boxes and the magazines. He couldn’t actually watch the videos right then, since he didn’t have a television in his room. So he idly flipped through the magazines as he pondered on how much his life had changed in a matter of hours. Eventually he turned off the lights and got naked under his bed - the only way he was used to masturbating - and began thinking about Callist. He knew that with the thought of her hands so lovingly caressing his penis fresh in his mind, he didn’t need porn videos or magazines.
He finally got into it, and was just about to cum when he heard a knock on the door. “Hey Shawn, Mom says it’s time for dinner.” It was his sister Joanna. That quickly made him flaccid. She waited for a response, but after not getting one quickly, she queried, “Shawn, are you in there?”
“Yeah.” By the frustrated and resigned tone in his voice for that one word, she instantly realized what he must be doing.
“OH. You’re doing THAT.” She started giggling uproariously on the other side of the door.
“It’s not funny!” he said crossly. “Please cut me some slack. I’m not having an easy time with this, okay?”
“Okay, I’m sorry,” she said in a more serious tone.
“I have to kind of… finish up here. Can you tell Mom I’ll be there in a few minutes?”
More giggling. “Sorry, I can’t help it. Sure, I’ll go tell Mom.”
He had to start his masturbating all over again, and eventually was able to cum into some tissues. He washed his hands, and then, already late, went quickly to dinner. It was very strange sitting down with his mother and sister. Both were obviously aware that he just finished masturbating mere minutes before. He wondered if they could in fact smell it on him.
“Tiger,” said his mother, “do you want to talk about this new situation any further?”
“No, I’ve had enough for one day. Let’s just call it an early night and talk about it tomorrow. Sheesh.”
There was an awkward silence, but then his sister thankfully ended it by talking excitedly about her day at school. Shawn was greatly relieved, and hardly said a word until the meal was done.
He went back to his room, and tried to jerk off several more times that night. He achieved three more orgasms, thinking of Callist the whole time. By the time he went to sleep that night, his penis was somewhat sore and didn’t want to respond, but he was still one short of the required six. He realized, I’ll have to pace myself through the day, every day, if I’m gonna make my goals. I’ll have to masturbate immediately upon waking every morning, and then, ideally, once more before going to school. School ran from eight in the morning to three in afternoon, and he saw no chances during those hours. So that means I still have to do it four more times in the evening or afternoon after getting home. That’s a lot of times! he thought. Normally he got home and immediately took a nap, so he could masturbate again before falling to sleep and then after waking up. That would still leave two or three more times. If I wake up in the middle of the night, I should to try again before returning to sleep. That could help me to save up a “surplus” for days when I’m below average. … I wonder … how soon until I become tired of all this masturbating? There’s just no way I can do it every day.
to be continue…
supper!!
CHAPTER 2 (Wednesday, Oct. 2)
The next afternoon, Shawn hurried home, masturbated, took a nap, then woke up and masturbated again. This was becoming his daily routine and served as two dependable checks on his chart out of the six he needed. He was so sexually naïve that he couldn’t actually imagine having sex, and instead dreamed of running his hands over naked skin. Even kissing seemed beyond him. He mostly thought about Cheese and tried to push thoughts of Joanna and Vel out of his head. Since Cheese wasn’t technically family, he figured that made her an acceptable fantasy target.
But not long after finishing for the second time, the object of his fantasy knocked on his door. This time, Cheese was smarter about her arrival than she had been last time. Rather than come in before he’d masturbated, she decided it was better to come in immediately after. That would make it harder to get him aroused, but it meant he could stay hard a lot longer. She actually waited outside with her ear to his door until she heard the quiet noises from his bed finally stop. Then she knocked.
“Come in,” yelled Shawn. He again had thrown on only a T-shirt and shorts but no underwear, deliberately this time.
He sat up in his bed with a science fiction novel. This time he thought he knew the dress she would be wearing, and he was eagerly looking forward to seeing her in it. But to his surprise, she was wearing something even sexier. She now wore a skimpy summer dress that was partly see-through. Or perhaps it was lingerie - he wasn’t sure. Shawn’s heart beat fast.
Cheese walked right over to his bed, and said, “I thought we could do more of what we did yesterday. I’ve got some more Internet porn to show you. Does that sound fun?”
“Very,” he said enthusiastically. He was really nervous, but a little more confident than the nervous wreck he was yesterday, with a better sense of what would happen.
“Great, but why the dungeon look? I thought you were cheered up.” The heavy drapes were drawn again, keeping the room nearly dark as night.
Shawn tried to think. He didn’t want to open the drapes because he was hoping the same lighting effect would allow him to glimpse the reflections of her breasts again, but of course he couldn’t say that. So instead he claimed, “I just woke up from a nap, and when I open up the drapes it hurts me eyes. Besides, it keeps the room cool. It’s so hot lately.”
“Just wondering,” Cheese said. With the double meaning evident in her voice, she noted, “Things are getting pretty hot.” More playfully, she added, “Although, I was rather hoping you’d say you were a vampire and wanted to bite my neck.”
Shawn realized he had a problem. His penis was already hard as iron, and sticking out through the zipper fly of his tight, short shorts. To stuff them back into the shorts would be like putting an elephant into a breadbox. But he was sitting under covers in his bed, not in front of the computer. How to get from here to there without her noticing?
“Maybe its better if you open them up a crack,” he said.
“Okay. I take it you mean the drapes and not my clothes,” she responded playfully (not that her clothes had any cracks to open, as they already were barely clinging to her body). When she faced away from him and walked towards the window a few feet away, he leaped out of his bed and made it to his computer chair in record time. He immediately scooted up the chair to make sure his exposed penis went far under the desk.
However, the lightning fast action of a sleepy boy immediately roused Cheese’s suspicion. She took a good look at him from across the room. At first she couldn’t see anything much, as his back was now turned to her, but as she walked closer towards his desk she hit the right angle that showed his exposed hard-on.
Oh joy she thought, and clasped her hands together in glee. Just look at that big boy! This is going to be even more fun than I thought! How many more days will it take for my scheme to unfold before he’s pounding me silly with that thing? I can’t wait!
She sat down right at his side like she did yesterday, and judged it time to bring up the weather some more, for further teasing.
“So you call this cool, hunh?” She grabbed one part of her dress in front of her boobs and began pulling it out and away from her cleavage then back towards her slowly and repeatedly, as if she was fanning herself. Each time she pulled the dress away, she completely exposed her breasts to Shawn’s helplessly gawking eyes. She left one boob totally naked by the time she was done fanning.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m soooo hot!” she added. The house luckily wasn’t air-conditioned, but Cheese had gone further and, using the bathroom across the hallway, dabbed herself with water all over before coming to Shawn. The effect was that her clothes were sticking to her all over, and rivulets of water were running down her skin everywhere. She looked like she was sweating profusely, as if she’d just run a marathon. She finally pulled the shirt away from her and used one hand to keep it open, allowing Shawn unrestricted access to peek at her naked boobs, glistening with dripping water.
God, I’ve never seen anything so sexy! Shawn thought. “You are HOT!” he abruptly said out loud, in pure amazement. Then he blushed at his brashness.
“Why Sweetie,” she replied coyly, “are you saying I look unusually warm, or are you saying that I’m an attractive woman?”
Tough question, he thought. Am I allowed to call Aunt Cheese “hot” or did I really make a blunder? He looked at her again, with her exposed breasts just a foot from his face. He had a strong urge to simply bury his face in there. Damn, if I can’t call her hot, then nothing is hot.
“Uh, erm, both, actually.”
“My Sweetie!” she delightedly reached around him and gave him a big hug, which wasn’t hard to do, as he was already leaning over so far towards her chest. He felt her hardened nipples pressing firmly into his chest. She tried her best to get her boobs to rub against his chest without making it look too obvious.
“Thank you so much!” she went on. “You’ve never complimented my looks before, you meanie. Do you really think I’m attractive?” she pulled back from her tight hug so he could get a more complete look at her, even as she remained sitting in the adjacent chair. One of her breasts still hung lewdly out of her dress, but she appeared to be completely oblivious of that fact. Shawn couldn’t believe his luck. This is too weird, too good. Something strange is going on! he thought nervously. I really must be in a Twilight Zone episode. Maybe the one where the guy thinks he’s in Heaven, but it turns out to be Hell. This is all a big joke or something.
“Yes. You’re gorgeous,” he finally said.
“Oh, Shawn!” She hammed up a dramatic swoon backwards, for his benefit. “Oh, I’m so excited. That makes looking at these naughty pictures that much more fun, don’t you think?” She turned to the computer and said, “Why don’t we get started?”
“Yeah okay,” he said, as he watched her begin typing on the keyboard. The tit closest to him still hung out, but as she leaned forwards, the dress fell forwards as well, causing both tits to be completely exposed to his eyes. When she finished typing the web link, she again put one arm behind him and placed her hand on his opposite shoulder. This caused one of her naked tits to press against his own uncovered arm, just below the bottom of his shirtsleeve. He could feel all the sweaty wetness on her arm seeping onto his.
I can’t believe she doesn’t realize her nakedness! he thought, cluelessly. The room was still dark enough so could see her chest through the reflection of the monitor again as well. With her other hand she manipulated the mouse, causing naked pictures to pop up as they did the day before.
The website had a generic name, but like yesterday, it was actually the one she had thrown together herself in the past few days. So there were no advertisements or flashy graphics, just lots of picture links to click on. This way, she could control exactly what he saw.
She grabbed his hand and guided it over the mouse as if he’d never used a mouse before. “Yesterday I just showed some pictures of women, but today I thought I’d show you some pictures of people together. Here, go ahead and click on any of the links.” Actually, it was just another excuse to touch.
She asked, “There. Doesn’t that just make you hot?” He clicked open more pictures, which showed men fucking women, women on women, and much more. “I know it gets me going.”
She took both of her hands, now that she didn’t have to hold the mouse, and began rubbing them on her body on the outside of her clothes, while she stared intently at the screen. At first she did it very subtly, as if she didn’t even realize what she was doing. But she gradually began moving her hands further a field, and more vigorously. “I get so HOT looking at these pictures,” she said breathlessly.
Shawn turned his head and just stared at her instead of the naked photos. Real life is so much better!
One of her hands finally reached an exposed breast, after going seemingly everywhere else. Realizing she couldn’t keep up the pretense that she didn’t notice she was hanging out all over forever, she looked at her boob and exclaimed with surprise, “Oh, would you look at that!” She looked at Shawn’s face and said, “Looks like you already are!” then giggled.
Shawn got really red in the face and muttered, “Sorry…”
“No reason to be!” she came back quickly. “Your mother, sister, and I are trying to get you horny, so you can jack off more often. So something like an exposed boob or two can only help, right? You don’t mind, do you?”
“Mind?” he asked incredulously. “No, that’s cool,” he said in an unsuccessful attempt to brush it off like he was cool and didn’t care one way or another. As if this kind of thing happens all the time … not!
“Does it get you excited?” she asked, obviously excited herself.
He said, “Yes,” but he couldn’t bear to look her in the face while saying so. He turned away towards the wall.
“Well if that’s the case,” said Vel, “maybe I’ll just leave them hanging out, then. In fact, maybe I’ll just open this dress up a bit more. That might help you out.” She pushed a shoulder strap off of her shoulder, and then pushed the other one off as well. That left the skimpy, partly transparent dress crumpled uselessly around her waist.
Shawn was trying his best to keep his cool, but he couldn’t resist turning around again to see what she did. He was thrilled to see her completely naked from the waist up. She leaned forward towards the computer screen, exciting Shawn even more. Her hooters were very firm and high. The nipples poked out as if they were trying to fly towards the computer screen, and were attempting to pull the rest of the boobs outwards in a frustrated attempt to fly away.
She smiled at Shawn, and then again stared at the computer screen, as if she was so absorbed with the pictures there that she was completely oblivious to the fact Shawn was looking only at her and didn’t give a flying fuck about the pictures. She leaned forward on both arms even further, until she was practically over the desk. This caused her dress to slide down her body until it was barely caught by her hips.
“Oh, I just loooove looking at these pictures! I love it!” She closed her eyes and wiggled her body slightly back and forth, knowing this would cause her tits to rock and sway. “I love it! So good!” she said again even more enthusiastically, and from the look on her face, Shawn wondered if she was in the throes of an orgasm. She was putting on an exaggerated show, but it actual fact she really was getting close to an orgasm just from being an exhibitionist.
Suddenly, she sat back down and looked very casually at Shawn. “Don’t you?” she asked in a perfectly calm voice.
“What was that? Don’t I what?” said the stunned teenager. It occurred to him that he’d never actually seen a bare chest in real life before. He was rapidly approaching his limit of how much excitement he could take.
“Don’t you love the pictures, of course!” she playfully chided him. Then she closed her eyes as she sat, and again her face contorted to look like she was being fucked.
She put her hands on her legs and then began rubbing the pale skin there. Very quickly she reached the edge of her dress, which already just barely covered her pussy from exposure. She reached underneath, and began running her hands over her naked skin under the dress. She reached her stomach, and kept moving higher, until her hands were at the clump of cloth around her stomach. The effect of having both hands so far up was that it now completely exposed her pussy to Shawn’s eyes. She hadn’t actually touched her pussy yet - she figured she’d take his seduction one step at a time.
He looked down at her luxuriant and hairy pussy, the first one he’d ever seen in real life. He was on the verge of cumming, just from what he was seeing. He realized he was building up for an orgasm to end all orgasms, and there was nothing he could do about it. Normally he could just take his hands off of his penis to stop or slow down his buildup, but he couldn’t do that now because he wasn’t touching anything in the first place.
Cheese said, “It feels soooo good to touch my skin. Why don’t you touch yours? I think you know where. Isn’t that what the doctor ordered?”
That command caused him to lose it. He couldn’t take it any more, and reached under the desk to openly jack off, no longer caring about the shame of Cheese watching him. But before his hands even reached his penis, he exploded, sending his seed all over the wooden paneling on the back of the desk, just as he did yesterday.
He was really embarrassed, but his embarrassment didn’t end there, because it seemed like his penis was a fire hose going off, shooting sperm everywhere. It simply would not stop. He’d never cum so much in his life, and was completely unused to cumming in the open air instead of into a towel or tissue. He imagined his balls draining empty until they were just empty sacks hanging down. He grabbed his penis with both hands and held on like he was riding a bucking bronco.
Cheese stared at it with wide eyes. Finally, mercifully, it ended.
He groaned, and slowly placed his head on the table. He felt totally spent.
He felt Cheese’s hands now patting and rubbing his back, through his T-shirt. She said soothingly, “Felt good, didn’t it?” Inwardly, she marveled at the amount of cum he’d spewed forth. This is the advantage of being in love with a teenager. Boundless enthusiasm.
Shawn could only groan again. He was practically unable to speak.
“There, there, I’m sure it felt good, Sweetie,” she continued. “That’s what it’s all about, isn’t it? You have to do that six times a day, and then you’ll be healthy and strong. I’d like to help out. Do you mind if I help out like this?”
“No, Aunt Cheese.” He was finally speaking. “God no! That was … wow.” I have to do THAT six times a day? he thought. I’ll die before I’m twenty!
Cheese was getting a kick of out maintaining the fiction that the website did this to him. “Pretty amazing Internet porn, hunh? I have to agree. That’s why those are my favorite pictures.”
Shawn had hardly paid any attention to the pictures, and Cheese knew it. Maybe he’d looked at them for a minute or two. It was all about Cheese. It’s like having a live Playboy Playmate of the Year in my room! She got naked in my room. Naked. She still is, right next to me! No clothes. This is Cheese we’re talking about! She never so much as winked at me until a couple days ago.
Cheese stood up and turned around to look for a towel. Shawn now had his arms cradling his face on the desk, but he looked up and saw her ass enticingly near to him. All the wetness of Cheese’s sweat and the water she used caused her thin dress to stick to the skin of her ass and make it appear see through, almost as if she wasn’t wearing anything over it at all.
Little did Shawn know, but Cheese also had a powerful orgasm at the same time he did, also without ever even touching her hands to her pussy. Her own juices were dripping down her legs, which was one reason why she wanted a towel. Shawn’s gaze hadn’t moved any lower than her ass by the time she walked away, so he didn’t see her leakage.
There were some silky hand towels and tissues next to Shawn’s bed. She said, “Here we are,” and went to grab to grab them.
Shawn immediately jumped up out of his chair and shouted, “NO!” He quickly crossed the room.
“Uh, what I mean is,” he said more calmly as he reached her, “please let me do it myself. This is really embarrassing.”
She had grabbed one of the towels, but he quickly grabbed it out of her hand. He knew that the one she’d grabbed, bunched up and on top of the others, was the one he had cum into when he had masturbated earlier in the afternoon. He was petrified that she’d find his cum, dried or maybe still wet, on the towel. It was a bit irrational since he’d just cum like the Old Faithful geyser, but he wasn’t anywhere close to thinking straight.
He was so focused on the towel problem that he didn’t realize he was now standing opposite Cheese with his penis still hanging out of his shorts. Normally it would have been hard again given the look at her ass that he’d just had, but it was still only at half strength since he’d cum three times in the last hour and a half.
Cheese furtively noticed though, and was secretly delighted. Better to not let on how he’s hangin’ or he’ll cover up, she thought happily. What a hunk. So fit, and well hung to boot. He is so ripe, just like a ripe fruit ready to be picked. A virgin, all for little ol’ me, heh-heh.
Shawn immediately bent down under desk and wiped the cum off of the wood and carpet using his already soiled towel.
Now it was Cheese’s turn to gaze at his ass, which was wiggling up in air in his barely sufficient short shorts. She simultaneously grabbed another towel and used it to wipe her sex juices from off of her legs, now that he wasn’t looking. Man, I came a river, didn’t it? This is so excellent! It’s been years since something like that… I must have been dripping my cum all over the floor as I walked around. This room is going to smell like a cum-splattered whorehouse for days, she realized delightfully.
She was getting horny all over again as she moved in for a closer view of Shawn’s ass. What a beautiful young man, she thought. He has it all, in front and back. But she also realized she had to pace herself. That’s enough for today. I probably went too far as it is. He’s so shy and naive - if I don’t watch out I’ll literally kill him with excitement! Heh-heh. Tomorrow I’ll take things just a bit further. It’s not just a matter of what Shawn wants, she thought. I’m sure I could get him to fuck me if I took the lead, and he’d love it. But I have to think about what Vel and Joanna would think, and work them along first. It’s impossible to keep a secret for long around here.
“Okay, Sweetie, I’ll leave you to that,” she said. He was still under the desk, furiously trying to clean. “Same time tomorrow?” When she didn’t get an answer, she added, “Just say yes.”
“Yes,” she heard him mutter from under the desk. Then, with much more enthusiasm, “Yes! Definitely yes!”
“Okay. Please don’t tell Vel about any of this, right, Sweetie?” She opened the door and looked around the hallway. Looks like no one was eavesdropping. … Oops! She looked down and realized her boobs were still hanging out of her dress. She quickly popped them back in, and decided to head for the bathroom to change and make herself more publicly presentable. She was still wet and sweaty.
She had one parting comment. “One last thing. You should really get a fan in here and ventilate your room. It smells like your cum all over. Personally I love it, but it might upset your mother. Ta-ta!”
The idea of Cheese loving the smell of his cum coupled with the thought of her returning got Shawn fully hard all over again. He quickly threw himself on the bed and came within minutes, for the fourth time in less than two hours. This certainly is going to be a record day!
to be continue…
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[QUOTE=friendster]Shawnieboy, 1 thumbs up 4 e posts. E main char is shawn too gee. Nice Upped ur point le.
haha not i do one my friend change the main char name to mine and the other char to our common friends who match their role.. got damn horny imagining them… anyway hope u guy enjoy my post.. i least i dun feel un-apprecitated
CHAPTER 3 (Wednesday, Oct. 2 - Thursday, Oct. 3)
That night, Cheese stayed for dinner and pressured Vel into wearing something more revealing. She didn’t need to pressure Joanna, who seemed to be getting a kick out of dressing sexily for the first time in her life. But the daughter didn’t go all out like Cheese, for fear of her mother disapproving, and also a lingering sense of restraint.
Vel wore a low cut black dinner dress that revealed a tremendous amount of cleavage. Cheese literally had to push her friend from behind, across the kitchen into the dining room and sit her down. Vel sat down, took one look at Shawn sitting across from her, and then stood up again. “Oh Shawn, I’m sorry. Cheese is being so mean. She said I have to wear this, but it’s really too much, isn’t it? First the dorky maid outfit and now this. I’d better go get changed.”
She turned around, but Cheese was behind her with her hands on her shoulders again, and wouldn’t let her go.
“No, wait mom,” Shawn said. “I really appreciate what you’re trying to do, how you’re getting me interested in women again. When I see you like that, it makes me proud to have a mom who cares so much to help me out. Please stay.”
“Are you sure, Son? I don’t know.” She turned back around and held her arms underneath her boobs, inadvertently causing them to press forward and threaten to spill out of her dress. “Dressed like this, I feel so… So… Oh, I can’t say it!”
Shawn asked, “Feel so what? It’s just a cocktail dress, Mom.”
“I know, but I feel so … naked.” She barely whispered the word “naked,” and then blushed and closed her eyes. Shawn’s penis, already at full attention, tried to escape from his shorts.
Joanna spoke up. “Mom, it’s no big deal. That kind of dress is so common. Relax. Come on and eat dinner already.”
So Vel sat down, but she could hardly look anyone else in the eyes for the whole meal. Such clothing was completely unheard of for her.
With all three women there during dinner, Shawn was transfixed at looking at one woman after another and had a hard time remembering to occasionally put food in his mouth. His penis bulged out of his pants so obscenely that he was fairly surprised the fabric didn’t completely burst. Cheese sat next to him at the table and so had an exclusive viewpoint of his crotch. She seemed to delight in furtively looking at the bulge in his pants, and provoking it even further.
Since she was sitting next to him, she sat very close and brushed up against his shoulder and arm whenever she could. At one point she squeezed his knee under the table, as if it was a gesture of support for what he was saying. She saw from his face that that touch almost caused him to cum in his shorts, so she refrained from moving her hands even more aggressively. Midway through the meal she thought, He’s so overwhelmed that if I provoke him any more, it’ll be just plain mean. She laid off for a while.
But after dinner ended Cheese again took the lead in pushing things farther. The four of them retired to the living room to hang out and watch TV. Cheese wore a low cut dress without a bra, which was about the third change of clothes she’d made that day for Shawn’s sake. She had a new habit of leaning forward as if deeply engrossed in the conversation. That didn’t just show her nipples if one looked at the right angle - it exposed her entire tits no matter what angle one chose to look from.
Cheese’s tit flashes were so obvious that even Vel noticed them. “Um, Cheese, don’t you think you should be careful about your dress?”
“What? Oh, right.” Cheese pulled herself back and her nipples were once again covered up, though just barely. “That’s the problem in wearing this sexy stuff. Sometimes you show more than you realize.”
Within minutes, she was bending forward again and showing off her incredible creHui Shan jugs. It was all Shawn could do not to cum right in his shorts. Eventually he could take no more and hurried off to his room to masturbate. When he got back to the dining room, he got so excited all over again that within minutes he had to make another run to his room. He felt like someone with the runs forced to rush to the bathroom to relieve himself every few minutes, except he was masturbating each time instead.
Cheese had plans to go back to Shawn’s room again, but she realized that he was already masturbating so much that evening that another visit might be overkill. He made three quick visits to his room and Cheese at least had no doubt what he did there. If he gets any more sexually stimulated, he’s liable to blow a gasket, she thought with great glee. He must be falling in lust with me, and since he already loves me dearly, we’re going to be so happy. So close.
Vel found herself strangely jealous at all the attention Cheese was getting from Shawn. As the evening wore on and she wore her revealing dress for hours, she grew more and more comfortable in it. By the end of the evening, she thought to herself, If Cheese’s showing herself off that much, then maybe this dress isn’t such a big deal after all. After all, you can find this kind of dress at just about any formal party. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if I show myself off just a little bit more…
Joanna was also taking note of all that was happening, and making a similar resolution to go a bit further. The ostensible idea was to “help Shawn with his problem” and that’s what she told herself, but deep down, stronger desires lurked within her.
Her first chance to act came late the next night. Towards the end of the evening, Shawn and Cheese had another “internet porn viewing session,” which really meant another staring at Cheese nearly naked session. Events unfolded nearly exactly as they’d done the night before, but Shawn wasn’t complaining. He could only dream that things would go on like that every night.
Cheese then left and Shawn went to the living room to watch TV by himself. Joanna knew when the late show he was watching would end, and knew she could tell exactly when he’d return to his room by the sound of the TV turning off. So she went into the bathroom, took a shower, and waited to spring herself on him.
As Shawn came down the hallway to head towards his room, Joanna took advantage of the fact that the bathroom was across the hallway from Shawn’s room, and, when she heard his footsteps were close, burst out into the hallway wearing only a towel. Her timing was perfect: she bumped right into him. The bump was nothing special, but as she pulled away from him, it allowed her towel to fall down in a seemingly accidental way.
Shawn watched in what seemed to be slow motion as the towel fell. Her breasts slowly came into view. But Joanna wasn’t fully comfortable with this kind of behavior, even though she initiated it. She grabbed the towel in mid-air and clutched it to her body, preventing it from falling any further. Her face already looked nervous and guilty before the towel fell, but appeared even more that way after. Luckily, Shawn wasn’t looking at her face, but rather at her breasts that were still exposed above the arms now wrapped around her.
Joanna looked down, saw what she was still exposing, and blushed. She cried, “Shawn!” and looked at him in dismay, as if the whole thing was his fault. Then she fled to her room. No other words were said between them during the whole incident, and the two didn’t even make eye contact.
Shawn was far too aroused to question why his sister walked out of the shower in just a towel, something she’d never done before. He couldn’t even imagine she would ever expose herself on purpose, and just imagined that he’d had an incredibly lucky free show.
He hurried back to his room to masturbate for the seventh time that day. He didn’t realize it was possible for a male to masturbate as many times a day as he was doing now. He was too wiped out for any more that night, but his brain could think of little else but all the excitement he’d had that day. Not only did Joanna flash him with the towel, but she and Vel had been dressing sexily and acting provocatively all day. And then there was Cheese’s visit.
Just down the hallway, Joanna was in her room, lying in her bed and doing the same thing as him. Her chest pounded with excitement from the brief exposure, and it was a long time before her breath returned to normal. She thought, That was so scary! So scary! But so good. I can’t help myself - I just have to do it again. Soon!
CHAPTER 4 (Friday, Oct. 4 - Saturday, Oct. 5)
Friday afternoon, Shawn played a game of basketball with some friends. He came home really needing a shower, but the one across from his room was already being used. He yelled into the bathroom door, “Hello! I could use a shower real soon!”
It was his mother who replied, “Sorry! You’ll have to wait, I just got in here!” Her voice surprised him since Vel had her own bathroom adjoining her master bedroom, but the plumbing there happened to be broken.
Grumbling, he went back into his room and started reading. A few minutes later he heard his mother yell, “Hey Shawn? Can you come here for a sec?”
Shawn got up and went to the bathroom door so he could hear her better. “Yeah? What is it?”
“My shampoo has run out. Can you come in here and get another bottle for me?”
“Sure!” Shawn screwed up his courage and walked into the bathroom. The shower curtain was drawn, and he could see little of his mother except vague, fleshy shapes through a clouded plastic screen.
A hand poked out from behind the shower curtain, holding a shampoo bottle. He heard her say, “The bottle here is empty, but you can find another just like it in the bottom right cabinet. It’s the only shampoo in there.” Shawn quickly found the right bottle and held it in his hand. He didn’t know what to do with it.
“Um, how do you want me to give it to you?” he asked, and then realized that wasn’t the best way to phrase things, given the circumstances.
“Just put it in my hand.” Her hand was on the other side of that curtain, and it didn’t look like it was reaching out again any time soon. So, reluctantly and nervously, Shawn pulled the curtain open. Vel stood with her back to him, lathering her body up with soap. She seemed to pay him no mind at all. In fact, her body was wildly pounding and burning at the realization her son was looking at her completely naked body. She had no idea what she was doing or why, but her intellect seemed helpless to stop her libido.
A few moments passed where he just stared at her back. Finally, she turned her body partly towards him, eyed the bottle, then reached out and grabbed it. “Thanks a ton!” She turned back without making eye contact. She thought her little dare of sorts was over, and breathed a big sigh of relief.
Shawn still stood there. He mumbled, “Um… Sure.” He tried to drink in as much as he could of her naked body, hoping to permanently burn the image into his brain. It was the first time he’d ever seen a woman fully naked in real life, since Cheese hadn’t completely taken her dress off the day before. “I’ll just be going then,” he said after a few more seconds. His eyes focused mostly on her sudsy buttocks, but his eyes roamed everywhere, with her toned, muscular legs and the gentle curves of her back also urgently demanding his attention.
Vel closed her eyes tightly. As her son still stood with his hand on the parted shower curtain, staring in, she said to him, but also to herself, “You know, Tiger, things have been a bit strange lately. To say the least! I hope you don’t mind me being more open, like asking you to help with the shampoo. I figure it can only help you out with your treatment. Are you okay with stuff like that? I’m a bit confused about it, but Cheese thinks it’s the right thing to do. I’m just trying to follow her advice about what’s best for you.”
Shawn tried to speak, stuttered on air, and then cleared his throat. “Yeah, um, yeah. Sure. I’ll be going now.” Her hands now were sliding over her ass in what looked to be a very sexual way, and Shawn couldn’t tear his eyes away. She shifted her weight onto one butt cheek, and then onto the other. Then squeezing some shampoo into her hands, she raised both arms up in the air and began rubbing the shampoo into her wet hair. She arched her back, which made it look to him as if she was in the throes of sexual ecstasy.
Shawn continued to stand there for another minute or more, losing all track of time. If I were a brave man, I’d reach out and touch her. Maybe ask if she needs help washing her back. But I could never do that! It’s just the same as if she’s a million miles away from me right now, because there’s no way I could ever get the courage to touch her. I think I’d die of fright, even if she asked me to. Especially if she asked me to!
“Okay, good to hear you’re okay with that,” Vel said after another long pause. “Thanks for the help with the shampoo. I’m all set now,” she added after yet more moments passed.
The conversation continued in slow motion, with Shawn finally responding after some more seconds with, “Okay, I’ll just be going then. … I’ll, I’ll see you later.” That was the third time he’d announced he was leaving. Shawn took one last look at his mother, naked from head to toe only a few feet in front of him. She still hadn’t turned towards him at all, but even from the back he could see the sides of her orgasm-inducing tits well enough. He was struck from the viewpoint he had even more at just how long, shapely, and toned her legs were. It was all he could do not to whip his penis out and openly masturbate behind her. Many guys perhaps would have been driven to aggressiveness or even rape by such a sexy scene, but Shawn literally was overwhelmed even at the idea of touching.
She had her back arched backwards dramatically, and her head was bent back even further, so the water pouring from the shower head hit the top of her head directly and then sent the shampoo behind her and down her back instead of down her face. Had her eyes been open, she would have been staring directly up at the ceiling. Her arms still reached up so she could rub the shampoo into her hair, and Shawn found the sight of the musculature around her bare armpits surprisingly captivating. Her butt cheeks were clenched, and much of the shampoo suds ran down her back and onto them. Her legs were slightly spread, but a view of her pussy through her legs was hidden by a large accumulation of suds between her thighs.
She turned the water down, and then paused. Suddenly, she turned her head around on her shoulders and looked down towards Shawn’s waist, to make sure he wasn’t doing anything untoward with his penis. He was merely clenching his hands on the crotch of his shorts, as if trying to prevent his penis from escaping.
She covered her boobs and crotch as she turned, acting as if it was only a problem if he saw her front side. But her tits were so large that her hands stood no chance of covering them all up, and she didn’t even succeed in hiding both of her nipples. Her eyes, unencumbered by glasses, turned towards his. Her face was one of concern, indicating that things had gone too far and that he had to go.
It occurred to him that she was trembling. That finally broke the spell over him long enough for him to close the shower curtain. He walked out of the bathroom door in a daze, shaking his head in wonder.
He hurried off to his room to masturbate, masturbating over thoughts of his mother even as he was consumed by guilt for doing so. He also severely chastised himself for being so rude and staring so long. He felt like he wasn’t himself, but more like a pinball being bounced around until he didn’t know which way was up.
Vel thought to herself, Why the hell did I just do that? Why couldn’t I have gotten the shampoo myself? I’m turning into a complete exhibitionist … and worse!
But her guilt didn’t last long, as she began thinking about Shawn watching her naked in the shower. She imagined him aggressively walking into the shower with her, putting his hands on her shoulders, and calling her an exhibitionist slut. Then she imagined him pinning her against the shower wall and slamming his powerfully hard penis into her burning pussy. Unconsciously she found herself cleaning her tits, ass, and crotch very thoroughly with a bar of soap, but she still didn’t dare openly masturbate. Masturbating was something she had literally never done in her life and she didn’t even really know how to do it.
As a result, she ended up feeling very frustrated. After the shower ended she felt tremendous guilt, and she banished all unwanted erotic thoughts completely from her mind. She even cried. But only hours after the shower she changed into a more provocative dress than any she’d worn before. Cheese didn’t even have to push her.
Shawn meanwhile was very disturbed that he was finding himself so turned on by his own mother. After he masturbated he tried to take a nap, but he found he couldn’t sleep. He’d barely slept the night before, either. Images of Vel, Cheese, and even Joanna were filling his head. Thoughts of them were dominating his mind all day long, almost from the moment the new policy to “sex things up” was announced.
He got up and paced around and around. What he really wanted to do was talk about all of this with someone, but he felt he couldn’t reveal his wicked thoughts to anyone. More disturbingly, the three people he most closely confided in, Vel, Cheese, and Joanna, were the very people he wanted to talk about. He decided at least that he could talk to his sister in a general way about the overall situation, and get some feedback. He went to her room and knocked on the door.
“Hey Sis?”
“Yes?” she answered through the door.
He waited after hearing this, and hearing nothing more, finally decided to open the door. When he did, the resulting sight was quite a shock for him. Joanna was lying in bed with satin sheets mostly off of her, and just the skimpiest of nightwear on. She cried out, “Shawn, I’m nearly naked!” as if he needed that pointed out to him. She pulled herself up from the bed, which had the effect of allowing him to see her tits much better.
Shawn stood with his mouth agape and face blushing. “Um, uh, sorry! I’ll leave.” He started to shut the door.
“No, wait!” Joanna cried out. He stopped, and she continued more calmly. “It looks like you want to talk about something important. This is the same as if I was wearing a bathing suit really. It’s just that you surprised me. What is it?”
Shawn reluctantly opened the door again, and tried to look anywhere in the room except at his sister’s body. The first thing that came to his mind was how similar his stumbling into a nearly naked Joanna was to his stumbling into a completely naked Vel less than an hour before. So he started with that. “Weird things are happening lately, Sis. Earlier I accidentally walked in on Mom taking a shower. But she didn’t immediately shoo me away, so I kind of looked at her. Naked. Can you imagine that? Our mom, letting me see her naked? And now I see you like … this.”
He looked at her body again, and saw how she was leaning forward as if in rapt attention, but the effect was to cause her tits to nearly spill out of her bikini styled top. One shoulder strap was slowly sliding down her arm.
He went on, with greater agitation and more difficulty in concentrating, “And, uh, anyways, these things never happened ever, and now they’re happening all the time all of the sudden. And I’m finding myself very, um, attracted because of these things. And distracted. And even aroused sometimes.” He shifted nervously on his feet, and his face only seemed to get redder.
“You are?” Joanna said excitedly. She clapped her hands in delight, causing her bikini to nearly slide completely off a boob. Only her nipple, which appeared to be protruding and hard, stopped it from sliding off. “I’m so happy for you. Isn’t that great? Soon you’ll be back on schedule with doing your thing.”
“Uh, yeah. That’s great. I guess,” Shawn said not very convincingly. He was conflicted and wanted to talk more, but looking at his sister with her clothes so close to falling off was making all attempts at serious conversation impossible for him. So he gave up the attempt. “That’s all I wanted to say. That things are weird. I’ll go now.”
But she kept talking, trying to keep him in the room. “I’m sure you’ll get used to it. We’re trying to sex things up a little, remember? By the way, how do you like my new pajamas?” Shawn looked around for pajamas and then realized she was referring to the silk bikini she was wearing. She sat up on the edge of the bed and put herself on display, posing like a model. Shawn was relieved that at least she finally adjusted her shoulder strap.
“Um, nice,” he stammered.
“Cool! He likes it!” she answered as if talking to herself more than him. “I just bought it just for you yesterday, you know, to help make things more sexy. But I’m thinking maybe it’s better if I just sleep in the nude. Would you like that?”
“Uuuuhhh, I gotta go. Thanks for talking.” His heart was pounding and his brain fogging. He felt he had to go before he reached sensory overload.
“Is that all you wanted to say? Well then I’m going back to sleep.” She immediately dropped her head and closed her eyes. But she kept talking. “Thanks a lot, Bro.”
Shawn just stood stared at the vision of loveliness. He couldn’t fail to miss that the strap had fallen again, causing one nipple to partially poke out of her bikini pajamas. Dang. I’ve never seen so much of her chest. But there’s a nipple, right there! I would never have guessed that hiding under all that clothing my sister actually has an amazing body!
Then it occurred that he should answer her question, so he said, “Thanks for what?”
“Just thanks for being such a great brother. I don’t mind looking sexy for you, ‘cos I know you’d never take advantage of me. I think helping you get hard is going to be a lot of fun.” With that, she opened her eyes, raised her head, and gave him a wink.
Shawn nodded and staggered out of the room. He left feeling even more confused than before. He thought in frustration, Great. My cure for getting a hard-on thinking about my mother is getting a hard-on thinking about my sister. Crazy!
He was so weirded out by the back to back nakedness incidents that he decided to spend the next day away from the house to give him some time to think. He spent the whole day at the beach with his friends Sean and Peter. That evening, he went to the movies with yet another friend. By the end of the day, he felt much more himself, and more at ease.