Chapter 1: Mom

My mom was gorgeous. At thirty-five, her long blonde hair fell down her back, and she had a figure that made guys stare. No surprise that half the boys in my class had crushes on her. She definitely turned heads. Sadly, my dad left us when I was little, so I had to step up as the man of the house. This led to some pretty interesting situations, to say the least.

As I stood under the water, my thoughts fixated on my mom. All of a sudden, the bathroom door flew open, and there she was, walking in on me. “Oh my God!” she gasped, her eyes slowly traveling down my torso before finally locking on my semi-erect cock. “Look at you, my little man, all grown up. You could really hurt someone with that, so be careful!” She grinned playfully at me, and my face turned beet red under her gaze. Caught off guard by her sudden appearance, I stammered an excuse. “Sorry, mom. I guess I forgot to lock the door.” Her laughter filled the room, a cheerful tune that bounced off the walls.

After my quick shower, I joined Mom in the kitchen where she was already cooking. The delicious aroma filled the air as we chatted about my day, me making sure to stay out of her way. Once we ate, we sat side by side, our usual spot. We talked about our weekend beach trip before deciding it was getting late and suggested a movie to wind down. The film lost our interest fast, so I started flipping through channels, looking for something better. Nothing grabbed our attention. Mom soon fell asleep against my shoulder.