Sharing a man with my mother

[DonQuixote]

Hi, Chaz! Making the rounds, now?
I'm getting ready to head on up for the night.

Take care.

 

[Kyanimal]

Just catching up with all the good happenings on JUB!

And, yeah! ... I've got to be heading for "Sand Man Land", myself, soon, too!

Tough to do, though! This is just TOO much Fun!!

Sweet Dreams! And, yeah! ...

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[rocabar]

OMG... Another great instalment- Tks, STT!

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

Chapter 5
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I think where we may have gone wrong was a couple of weeks earlier -- the night I slept on Evan's sofa after a night of pizza and board games. There was Evan and my mother, Evan's best friend Troy and his girlfriend Rhiana and my date, Jenna, one of my best friends from school.

I had known Jen for years. We'd grown up together and done some experimentation involving our genitalia early on in the relationship. I felt like I could share anything with her without being judged or feeling pressure from petty jealously. We shared everything and she knew some of my deepest, darkest secrets and vise versa. Jenna saw me through some trying times eventually helping me understand and grow in my sexuality, so she'd known I was gay for at least the last couple of years. Yet she was still my "go-to" date whenever I had to put on a front for my family's sake.

The party started breaking up around 11:45, when Rhiana reminded Troy she had to get up early for work. That was just as well because Jenna had to be home by midnight anyway, and the time had gotten away from us. I asked to use my mom's truck to get her there on time, but then Evan noticed he was running short on beer and offered to drive us so he could stop by the liquor store on the way back. I thought that was a bit odd because I recalled seeing a butt-load of Bud Light in the refrigerator he kept in the garage, yet I didn't say anything. After a round of goodnight hugs my mother went about cleaning up our mess as we all piled out the front door into the freezing cold.

While the truck was warming up it occurred to me that maybe Evan thought Jen and I were sexually active and perhaps that's why he offered to give us a ride... Maybe he was slightly jealous? Then the more I thought about it, the more it seemed ridiculous, yet still it was plausible; you never really know what's on people's minds sometimes.

I walked Jenna to her door while her dad looked out the curtain. She mentioned thinking too that Evan was showing signs of jealousy. We discreetly giggled about it, knowing we were being watched from different directions. She knew about my crush and subsequent escapades with him, so she had been watching for hints or signals between he and I when we were around others. She was obviously worried as she looked me in the eyes, brushed my hair back and told me, "Please be careful." in her loving way. I made her that promise, then with a hug I told her we'd talk about it later. We kissed goodnight to satisfy the prying eyes.

As Evan pulled away from her house he said, "She seems like a sweet girl. You guys make a good couple."

"Thanks." I replied, not really thinking of the implications either way. In fact, I'm not sure why but I kind of liked that he thought she and I were sleeping together.

After a quick stop at the liquor store I must have seemed preoccupied because Evan asked me if I was alright. I told him I just had a lot on my mind and I was tired. Then when we got back to his house the lights were out, and I found a blanket and pillow on the sofa. He smiled at me with a hint of regret then went to his room and closed the door. I stripped down to my underpants and laid down, feeling a bit awkward knowing he was climbing between the sheets with my mom.

Sleep didn't come easily especially when I began hearing signs of wild sex taking place right down the hall. It was mild at first, some moaning and playful giggling, but then after a while they got carried away with bouncing and screaming and some of the filthiest language I ever heard out of my mother's mouth.

Evan's house was so much smaller than ours and the walls seemed paper thin. Although I was envious (or maybe even jealous, pissed off and disgusted) -- I had a raging hard-on, but rather than jack off with the thought of my mother pole-dancing in my head; I covered my ears and eventually fell asleep.

I woke to sounds coming from the kitchen at 4:42a.m. (according to the LCD readout on the VCR). I saw Evan's bare ass in the glow from the refrigerator light.

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I was laying on my back uncovered with one leg hanging off the sofa along with most of my blanket. I acted like I was asleep as he came out of the kitchen on his way back to bed. Then I sensed he was standing over me, and found out my suspicions were right as he groped my crotch in his big hand.

He was being gentle, so I kept pretending to be asleep. I felt his mouth surrounded by his prickly whiskers as he knelt beside the sofa and kissed my belly.

"Hey sexy." I heard him say in a soft delicate whisper while peeling my briefs back to free my growing cock from it's white cotton bonds. I moaned ever so slightly and moved a little as Evan gripped my penis in his fist and twirled his tongue around my nipple after a series of kisses led him up my bare chest.

I had just opened my eyes and began running my hand through his hair when I got the strangest feeling we were being watched. Then moments later we heard the sound of the toilet flushing in his bathroom.

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Evan jumped to his feet as I pulled the blanket up to hide my swollen dick. He quickly slipped down the hall into his room, and I heard the door gently close.

I laid there waiting, but he never came back. I assumed he went back to bed with her. That's when I first suspected she knew more than we imagined.

[to be continued]
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[DonQuixote]

Shih Tzu,
You continue to build the angst of our young stud.

Whatever is mama thinking, lol.

 

[EJMichaels]

Thanks for posting more.

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

Guten Morgen EJ and Donny, I'm so pleased you appreciate the twists and turns so far. I wanted to teach our young protagonist and his cronies some life lessons on their wild and crazy, albeit unpredictable journey down the mountain... on an avalanche from hell. hehehe

 

[sexmadboy29]

good story love the twists

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

Putting finishing touches on chapter six, won't be too much longer now. Thanks for waiting guys.

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

CHAPTER 6


In the middle of the night Evan got a call from his father. His uncle was in the hospital so he and my mother opted to get a flight rather than drive the seven hour trip. I took them to the airport and got back to Evan's house just as the sun was coming up.

Pulling into the driveway I noticed someone sitting on the front steps. Once I got out I could tell it was Evan's friend Troy and he was drunk as hell and looked horrible. He must have been drinking all night long. He didn't have a coat on and when I asked where it was he couldn't remember. His jaw was shivering as he told me he thought his car was at a local tavern but wasn't certain of that either. Once we got in the house I made coffee and Troy went into the hall bathroom to get cleaned up.

I was really hoping to climb into Evan's huge bed and sleep half the day when I got back but instead I was scrambling eggs and buttering toast.

When Troy came out his hair was still wet and he had a light green towel wrapped around his waist so tight it accented his package wonderfully. Once I spotted the obvious lump protruding out it was near impossible to ignore. He sat at the table across from me as we both ate our breakfast and got to know each other better.

He looked a hundred percent better and didn't appear nearly as fucked up as when he was outside nearly frozen to death. I could tell as we were chatting he still hadn't shaken the chill completely though. His chin would quiver a little from time to time. He was lucky he didn't die from hypothermia.

I was doing fine up until the moment Troy lifted his butt up off the chair and brought the towel up to dry his hair. Just knowing he was sitting there naked on the other side of the table peaked my libido and sent my blood pressure rising. I thought about dropping my spoon just to have an excuse for looking under the table, but I was a gentleman and fought my urges. I'd finished eating but a part of me resisted a hasty exit on the slim chance he would stand up and I'd get a money shot of his fleshy tube.

Finally when it was clear I wasn't going to get the full monte I was hoping for I excused myself, refilled my coffee and settled for a passing glimpse of his bare thigh as I headed back to Evan's room thinking I'd get a quick shower too then watch some cartoons as I fell back to sleep underneath the warm covers.

I was in the shower for maybe twenty minutes, taking full advantage of Evan's fresh triple blade razors to shave the scruff from around my junk, belly button and nipples. Then I worked on my chin whiskers once I climbed out.

I felt so clean and smooth and I couldn't wait to slip under the sheets, but when I stepped from the bathroom I saw Troy sprawled out in the center of the king sized mattress. I let out a quick laugh but I really didn't see anything humorous about it at all. I was completely worn out after being at the airport for two solid hours and I just wanted to sink into those fluffy pillows Troy had stacked underneath his head.

But it was when he started switching through the channels that really got me annoyed. He was pushing my buttons, both literally and figuratively. Just who the fuck did he think he was coming in here and taking over like he owned the place?

"Aaaa, excuse me? You have my spot, but you're welcome to crash on the sofa." I calmly informed him with a firm no nonsense approach. I didn't want to be impolite to Evan's best friend, but somehow I think my words were getting lost in translation.

I walked around to the far side of the bed to block his view of the TV screen wearing only a snug fitting pink bikini. He leaned to one side and tried to look around me. That's when I began to physically assist my guest in relinquishing the remote. I quickly grabbed for it, but he tucked it under the blanket and made goo goo eyes like it was touching his balls, and like that would be a deterrent for me? Hell I'd put it to my nose for a smell then lick it right in front of him. I don't mind sharing some sick moves with a bona fide breeder.

"Isn't your girlfriend expecting you at home?" I asked.

"She's at work." he replied, with a shrug that struck me as a bit rude. My patience was wearing thin, and then he went too far by making fun of my swim trunks.

"Aha ha! Where did you get those pink underpants?" He said laughing and obviously not ashamed to get an eye full.

I was getting embarrassed, and I felt my dick begin to react with a sudden growth spurt. Troy's casual nonchalant attitude had reminded me of how he was in front of everyone the night before while we all sat around playing Monopoly. He was the comic relief and kept everyone laughing the whole evening. I knew he wasn't trying to been mean, so I decided to try and make him blush as well.

I pulled my trunks down to give him a peek at my junk thinking he'd get spooked and run away like a little girl, but it back-fired. He saw I had shaved my pubes and started asking if I had ever grown any dick hairs yet.

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I could feel both my heads fill with blood at once, and I knew I was starting to blush so I just yanked the blanket up and jumped in bed beside him then in my excited state I reached under the blanket to find the remote. He must have thought I was trying to tickle him because he busted out giggling and rolling away from me.

"Gimme that fucking remote dude!" I boldly demanded, and with a few wrestling moves I learned on the WWE, I dove on top of him to rescue the channel changer.

I was prepared to fight for reals if I needed to, but he started laughing so hard he couldn't fend me off; easily relinquishing the gadget and one of the pillows.

I leaned back and swiftly switched to the cartoon channel trying to keep a straight face while Troy laid beside me doubled over with laughter because I'd gotten so pissed off and rough over him changing the stations... I thought he was going to wet himself he was laughing so hard with tears in his eyes. I wanted to kiss him so bad right then.

I think at that moment I began to realize we weren't under the covers together by accident. He was having too much fun for this to be a spur of the moment thing. Still looking at the TV set and pretending to be preoccupied even though my penis was growing exponentially by then, I had to raise my knees to help hide my erection by creating a blanket tent.

With an urge to push his buttons for all the torment, I blurted out, "Does Rhiana know you like to roll between the sheets with naked men?" and that did the trick. His laughter was crushed.

He went down quicker than a bottle of vodka at Courtney Love's house.

I was kidding him of course, but in that moment I realized I'd just pointed out the elephant in the room. Suddenly we both knew what was going on, and it was obvious by his reaction, I'd been manipulated. I felt so naive and stupid I hadn't caught it sooner.

A few minutes earlier I was laying across his belly trying to get the device and I felt Troy's hard cock pressing against my stomach and in that instant as he looked into my eyes I got an overwhelming feeling of deja vu.

So strong was the impression I felt I could predict the next few minutes because I'd been there before. Then all at once I felt cheap and incredibly vulnerable thinking he just assumes that I spread my legs for anyone.

Troy's laughter was replaced by a melancholy and I heard him say, "Rhiana doesn't care about me. She's too wrapped up in her career she doesn't have time for me anymore."

I began to melt a little thinking it would be easy to accept that at face value, but something told me he'd say anything to get a piece of ass right then. So I kept up my guard and decided I'd release him from the guilt trip I started.

"Stop. I don't want to know any details. Your life is your business, and if you want to suck dicks then who am I to say..." he abruptly interrupted me mid sentence.

"Whoa, slow down princess, I don't suck dicks..." he snapped with a condescending tone as if he was above that extent of reciprocity. I could see in his eyes he was getting ready for some righteous rant that would seal and reinforce his manhood to me, but before he got in another word I interrupted him back to set the record straight.

"No you stop. I'm not your princess, Skippy. You're the one crawling in bed with me, so don't ever pretend you're above reproach cause you can get your sorry ass up right now and go eat all the pussy you can stuff in your fucking mouth, asshole." I barked, laying it on thicker and louder as I went, leaning closer to his face and piercing his soul with my eyes. I could see he lacked the courage of his convictions, and at that moment I got a strong impression I'd have him on his knees choking on my cock within an hour. Maybe sooner.

[to be continued]
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[DonQuixote]

You Horny-Assed SLUT!

You'll jump for ANY Guy's goods.

Mom and dual BF are away and do you waste ANY time?
And, in HIS bed, no less.

Other than THAT, great installment, Tzu.
lol

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

hehehe
Thanks. I think there's a potential here now to see a huge train wreck hehehe I can't wait to see what madness awaits our Cländestine Crüe.
Let's see, we've covered sex, drugs and rock and roll already...and seen hints of sex, lies and video tape...I suppose we should explore blood, sugar, sex and magik now.Maybe Jen turns out to dabble in witchcraft and Evan's uncle makes moonshine whiskey and his still blew up, landing him in the burn center at Sacred Heart Hospital. idk...we'll see

 

[Kyanimal]

I smell Sex and Candy!!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

 

[DonQuixote]

Happy Halloween, Guys.

Hey, Chaz, You're moving up on a Significant Number - T-48 and counting -- eJ, Ready a Cake!

Chaz, How do you feel about Boston Cream?
Or, are you more into Cheese? We KNOW you wear it on your Head!

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

I smell Sex and Candy!!

Keep smilin'!!
Chaz

You're so adorable! I love you Chazzy...
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[EJMichaels]

Great chapter & illustrations. For some reason I really like "slow down princess".

Hey, Chaz, You're moving up on a Significant Number - T-48 and counting -- eJ, Ready a Cake!

I found a recipe for Single Malt Scotch Cake, but I think we need something more visual for this venue. I have a few in mind. Is something with a penis okay?

 

[DonQuixote]

Is it named Kevin?

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

Great chapter & illustrations. For some reason I really like "slow down princess".

A kid called me that in gym class one day while we were jumping on the trampoline, and everyone thought it was real cute.
Until, after school that day, I gave that punk a beat down before he got on the bus...it was a win win situation; I got three days off to catch up on my soaps, and didn't nobody in gym ever tried calling me anything cute again.
I'm a nice guy, I just gotta member my meds

I found a recipe for Single Malt Scotch Cake

OH MY GOD! That sounds amazing! I love a good rum cake too, mmmm nummy num...I'm an alcoholic...but I can change...if I have to...I guess

Is something with a penis okay?

I love penis dipped in cake -- learned that in rehab...
(this has been a daily been there/done that moment)

 

[EJMichaels]

One of the penis cakes I found online had this warning:

*** DO NOT SHOVE ANYONE'S FACE ONTO CAKE, THERE IS A STRUCTURAL ELEMENT INSIDE CAKE THAT MAY CAUSE PERMANENT DAMAGE***

Really!

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

that's absolutely classic! Imagine explaining that at the emergency room.