Chapter 1

Mike and Ted had been best friends since the first grade. It was very common for them to spend weekends at each other’s house. This weekend, it was Mike’s turn to spend the weekend with Ted. Ted’s mom, Judy, loved it when the boys came over. She didn’t have many opportunities to socialize, and with Ted’s dad, Tom, leaving for a business trip that evening, she would enjoy having the boys around. Tom’s business trips happened at the end of each month, and he would be gone for a week. This trip was no different. What was different, though, was the way Mike viewed Judy. With puberty just starting to kick in, Mike was starting to notice Judy. She was shapely, attractive, and for his young mind, almost like a wet dream.

Mike and Ted had spent the day playing games online and talking about girls. Since puberty had hit, they were becoming much more aware of the girls in their class. It was almost the sole topic of conversation now. Ted’s mom had prepared dinner,

and the three of them sat around the table. Mike couldn’t help but notice how nice Judy looked. She was wearing a nice summer dress that showed off her legs. Mike could feel the blood starting to flow south as he tried to focus on his dinner.

“Mike, would you like another helping of mashed potatoes?” Judy asked, smiling at him.

“Uh ... yes, please,” Mike stammered, trying to avoid looking at her.

As Judy stood up to serve Mike more potatoes, he couldn’t help but sneak a peek at her. Her dress hugged her curves in all the right places, and Mike felt his dick start to twitch. He quickly looked away, focusing on his plate.

“Thank you, Mrs. Smith,” Mike said, trying to sound casual.

“You’re welcome, sweetie,” Judy replied, smiling warmly at him.

Ted looked at Mike, noticing his friend’s flushed cheeks. “You okay, dude?” he asked.

“Yeah, yeah, I’m fine,” Mike replied quickly, trying to hide his arousal.

Judy sat back down, and they continued their meal. Mike tried to focus on the conversation, but he couldn’t shake off the feeling of guilt. He shouldn’t be thinking about hisAfter they finished eating, Mike and Ted helped clean up the dishes before heading back up to Ted’s room. They sat down at the desk and started playing the online games they had put on pause earlier.

As they played, Mike suddenly asked Ted a question that took him by surprise.

“Ted, have you ever seen your parents fuck?”

Ted was taken aback by the question, but he quickly regained his composure.

“No way, dude! That would be so gross!” he exclaimed.

Mike looked at him with a serious expression.

“Are you sure? You’ve never walked in on them or anything?”

Ted thought for a moment before responding.

“Well, there were a couple of times when I was younger that I walked in on them, but they were just making out on the couch. Nothing too crazy.”

Mike nodded, considering Ted’s response.

“How did that make you feel?” he asked.

Ted shrugged.

“I don’t know, man. It was just weird, you know? I mean, they’re my parents. I don’t want to think about them doing stuff like that.”

Mike nodded in agreement, but he couldn’t help but feel a pang of jealousy. He wished he could see his own parents in that kind ofsituation. Mike had always had a thing for taboo relationships, and he often found himself fantasizing about his mom. He had tried to walk in on her in the bathroom or catch his parents fucking, but he had never been successful. It was a risk he was willing to take, though, and the thrill of possibly getting caught only added to the excitement.

“I get what you’re saying,” Mike said. “But sometimes I wish I could see my parents like that. It would be pretty hot, don’t you think?”

Ted looked at him in disbelief.

“Dude, that’s so wrong! I don’t even want to think about my parents doing stuff like that!” he exclaimed.

Mike laughed, trying to play it off as a joke.

“I’m just saying, man. It would be pretty weird, but also kind of hot, you know?”

Ted shook his head.

“No way, bro. That’s just gross. Let’s talk about something else.”

Mike sighed, realizing he had taken the conversation too far. He quickly changed the subject, bringing up one of their favorite TV shows. Ted seemed relieved to move on from the previous topic, and they spent the next hour discussing the latest episode. As theytalked, they both started to get tired. They decided to call it a night and get some sleep. Ted got into his bed, while Mike took out his sleeping bag and lay down on the foldaway couch on the opposite side of the room. As they lay there in the darkness, with only the light from the TV illuminating the room, Mike couldn’t shake the image of Judy from his mind. He kept thinking about how attractive she was and how he wished he could see her in a more compromising position.

As the night wore on, Mike found himself becoming more and more aroused. He had only recently discovered the joys of masturbation, and it was something he did quite often. He couldn’t help but think about Judy as he slid his hand down the front. But the thought of Ted sleeping just a few feet away kept running through his head, and he quickly pulled his hand back, trying to push the thoughts away. It wasn’t long, though, before the images of Judy returned, and Mike found himself fighting a losing battle. He tried to focus on something else, but his mind kept wandering back to her. He thought about what she might be wearing to bed, and if she slept in anything at all. The thoughtof her lying naked in her bed, just down the hall, was almost too much for him to handle.

After what felt like hours, Mike finally drifted off to sleep. The next morning, they woke up to the sound of knocking on the door. “Breakfast is ready, boys,” Judy called out from the hallway.

“Thanks, Mom,” Ted replied, already getting out of bed. Mike sat up in his sleeping bag, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. He looked over at Ted, who was stretching his arms above his head.

“Ready for some breakfast?” Ted asked, looking over at Mike.

“Yeah, just give me a second,” Mike replied, trying to shake off the sleep.

Ted nodded and headed downstairs. Mike quickly got out of his sleeping bag and started to change out of his pajamas. As he pulled on his shorts, he noticed that his dick was already starting to get hard. He tried to adjust himself so that it wouldn’t be noticeable, but it was no use. He could feel his face starting to flush as he thought about Judy and how she might react if she saw him like this.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. It didn’t help that he hadalready had a problem with his dick being hard, and now he was faced with the possibility of Judy seeing him like this. He tried to push the thoughts from his mind as he headed downstairs.

When he got to the kitchen, Judy was standing at the sink, washing the pots and pans from the breakfast she had just cooked. Mike walked over to the cabinet where the glasses were kept, but as he reached up to grab one, he lost his balance. Before he knew it, he was falling forward and his pelvis made contact with Judy’s ass. He couldn’t believe what had just happened, and his dick was as hard as it could possibly be at this point. Praying to God that Judy hadn’t felt it, Mike quickly regained his balance.

Judy smiled and laughed, as if ignoring what had just happened. “Are you all right, sweetie?” she asked, helping him steady himself.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” Mike replied, his face flushing with embarrassment. He could feel Ted looking at him, but his friend was too busy stuffing his face with pancakes to pay much attention. Mike grabbed a glass and filled it with orange juice, trying to calm his nerves. He couldn’t believe thathe had just had his hard dick pressed against Judy’s ass, and she had acted like nothing had happened. Was she oblivious to the fact that he had been turned on? Or did she know and was just choosing to ignore it?