Date: Mon, 4 Dec 2017 15:17:58 -0500 (EST) From: Freddy E. Subject: Hypnotized at thirteen, chapter 7-8 Hypnotized at Thirteen Story by Cresive As Usual, please support the Nifty Archive Site!!! ----------------------------------------------------------------- I had a long weekend after my last hypnosis session. I hung out with my friends and went fishing, but I couldn't shake how that dream affected me. I was horny every waking moment, even more than usual for a teenager who just entered puberty. Even though I was going crazy with lust, I didn't look up Mr. Martin. I wanted to but I didn't want to over step my welcome with him. Fortunately, I wasn't sexually attracted to my friends as we went skinny dipping in the creek and I didn't have to hide an erection. Despite my calm with my friends, I couldn't get the thought of parading my naked body around for a group of older, powerful men out of my mind. Had I actually done that in real life, I would have been so embarrassed that I couldn't show my face in town again. I would seriously have to run away from home and live on the streets in a city far, far away. Thank God it was only a dream. I was anxious to get to my next session with Mr. Allen again. So far, the sessions have helped me and I am making progress with my nail biting. I couldn't help but think that the sessions were really working, even if they seemed to overlap with my developing desire to have sex with older men. It was weird how they seemed to correlate with each other. However, I was too young to figure out any causality, or even put the two observations together. Therefore, I put the thought out of my mind in the hopes the hypnosis therapy would set me up to be a big man on campus in high school. Finally! Tuesday arrived and I peddled to Mr. Allen's house for my final hypnosis session. I wore only my bathing suit, a t-shirt and tennis shoes as I figured I would spend a lot of the day in the pool. I was excited about having my own private pool to swim in for the day. When I arrived, I locked my bike up and knocked on Mr. Allen's door. Another man answered and ushered me into the house. He escorted me to the therapy room and said that Mr. Allen would be in soon. I was taken back a bit as I thought Mr. Allen would be alone, but let it go. What did I care if Mr. Allen had someone else before me, I could still swim as I had brought my trunks. Speaking of my trunks, before I realized what was happening, I was stripping them off--I barely waited until the door had closed before they were below my knees and I was stepping out of them. By the time Mr. Allen entered the room, I was totally naked which surprised me more so than Mr. Allen. I guess I figured this session, like last session, would be with me sans clothing. Mr. Allen gave my body a cursory inspection as he smiled and welcomed me to the session. He did have me spin around a couple times to get a better look at my body and for some reason, I happily obliged. He patted me on my tush as he told me to get on the reclining chair for our session. I felt an electric jolt as his hairy hand landed on my butt cheek. Where did that come from?! I gently rubbed my cheek as I climbed onto the chair and got into position. Mr. Allen sat at the foot of the chair, looking directly between my legs and over my cock and balls as he looked at my face. He instructed me to put on the head phones, and I thought I saw a smirk on his face as I did so. My next memory of that day, I was in the pool, still naked. Being naked didn't seem to bother me, even though I had worn a bathing suit to go swimming in. I did enjoy the feeling of the cool water as it washed over my naked body. I practiced floating on my back and did much better this day than ever before. I could float for many minutes with my chest, feet and pelvis out of the water. I just lay back and enjoyed watching the clouds pass by as I floated in the water. I floated for a long while until I decided to get out and dry off. I couldn't find a towel, but the sun was bright and I enjoyed the feeling of having the sun dry my body. I just stood by the pool with my legs spread and arms out as I let the sun bask my entire body. I was so caught up in my sun bathing that I didn't notice someone walk right up to me. I was startled when I felt a hand pinch my right nipple. Jumping back, I opened my eyes and stared straight into a lustful Mr. Martin!! Almost immediately, I turned to face him so he could see my naked body. He responded by stripping down to his birthday suit as he stared at my slowly rising cock. As soon as he was naked, I found myself on my knees and slurping on his semi-flaccid cock. I earnestly sucked in his cock, washing my tongue between his glans and foreskin. I loved doing that, and I loved the way it made Mr. Martin shiver with delight! Tongue-washing his glans also had the effect of accelerating the rate at which his cock inflated and soon his cock was standing at attention. I guess I missed Mr. Martin more than I realized!! But unlike my previous times, I didn't force myself on Mr. Martin until he came. This time, I got him hard and then began to massage his huge balls. I loved the feeling of his balls as I caressed them. They were so much larger, and hairier, than mine that I couldn't get enough of them. I relished at how soft they were between my fingers. I also couldn't get over the fact that I had this man's testicle in my hands!! I continued to rub his balls as I began to lick up and down the shaft of his penis as if I was licking an ice-cream cone. Again, this made Mr. Martin shutter with delight. I let go of Mr. Martin's cock and balls, turned around and ran to a table at the far side of the pool area. I placed a cushion on the table and climbed up on all-fours shaking my tush to entice Mr. Martin to fuck me. I didn't have to wait too long as Mr. Martin never let too much space exist between our bodies. Before I shook my tush more than a few times, I felt Mr. Martin's penis at the entrance of my backside and soon thereafter felt him enter me. He must have lubed up, as he entered me without much resistance or pain. Like before, he fucked me as if he was a man, thirty-years younger. He was in beast mode again. I didn't mind, but the table started walking off the cement area from the action. Before that happened, Mr. Martin stopped, pulled out of my ass and moved me to a lounge chair that was fully reclined. He had me on my back and forced my legs up to my shoulders exposing my asshole to him and anyone else in the pool. He slowly inched forward until his penis touched, the pressed, then entered my ass again. I thought his teasing was incredible and my entire body shuddered when he penis slid past my inner ring. If anyone else saw the scene, they would have gotten a nice eyeful of my entire body, both being exposed and showing its pleasure at being taken. Mr. Martin had a much smoother technique when I was on my back. He would pull back until his cock was almost entirely out of me, then slowly push all the way back until his pubic hair scratched my sensitive thighs and backside. His pubic hair tickled so much that my body would shiver every time he was fully inside of me. This caused Mr. Martin's body to quake as my ass would clench his penis a little tighter every time I shivered. This, in turn, would cause his pubic hair to tickle me even more causing a self-propagating cycle of each of us shivering when he fully entered me. Again, if anyone was watching, they would be privileged to a great show! I wonder where Mr. Allen was? I have no idea how long Mr. Martin fucked me before his body tensed and he shot a huge load into my ass. This time, Mr. Martin howled as he came which I thought was kinky and a bit animalistic. This caused me to shoot all over my belly, even though I hadn't even paid my cock a single bit of attention. Mr. Martin looked down and rubbed my cum into my belly with his big hand. His hand rubbing my belly made me cum again, or at least extend my orgasm, causing me to shoot even more cum onto my body. Mr. Martin just laughed and rubbed it all in. He had to flip his hand to get the jism that landed on the back of his hand to rub into my body. I just lay there enjoying the sight of this handsome man rubbing my belly. I didn't even realize that his big penis was still in my ass. Regrettably, our session had to end and Mr. Martin pulled his deflating cock out of my ass and looked down as my asshole attempted to close after the extrication of the invading penis. Mr. Martin kept my legs apart as he watched my ass unsuccessfully attempt to close up. He even mentioned that he could see his cum churning in my ass as my muscles spasmed to close. He eventually closed my legs, but kept them up, so he could enjoy watching my ass finally close. He remarked that my asshole was bright red from the fucking. Normally, having someone speak of a sensitive area of my body would have made me blush, but having Mr. Martin say it only made me want him to fuck me again. When he finally put down my feet, I immediately stood up and asked for seconds! Mr. Martin laughed and wondered aloud if my youth was going to kill him! Not being satisfied, I gave Mr. Martin a kiss, and walked toward the house to see if Mr. Allen wanted a go. Wait!! What was I thinking?! Mr. Allen wasn't gay. He didn't even leer at me when I was naked. What has come over me that I need more sex?! Was I becoming a slut? Still, I wanted to try to find Mr. Allen. I didn't find him, but I did walk right into the man who greeted me at the door. Unlike Mr. Allen, he DID leer at my naked body and took me by the hand and led me back to the table that Mr. Martin had started our session. Figuring out what was about to happen, I climbed on the table. I could hear a zipper, then a pressure at my ass as the man entered me. My ass was loose from Mr. Martin, so he didn't have much trouble entering me. He proceeded to fuck me, which he seemed to really enjoy. I didn't mind, but I was trying to pretend it was Mr. Martin again. My enthusiasm increased when I heard Mr. Martin encourage the man. Having Mr. Martin watch me being fucked increased my enjoyment, greatly. I started to push back against the invading penis which really stimulated the man who was fucking me. Mr. Martin started to caress my inner thighs and every time the back of his hand brushed against my balls I would shiver and tighten against the penis invading my ass. Soon, my tightening caused the invading penis to spew forth its bounty. As the man came, he pushed his penis as far into me as it would go. I could feel the rigid organ pulse as the man shot his cum into my body. This caused me to squeeze my ass ring tighter giving the man as much pleasure as I could. I didn't care if I gave the man more pleasure, but I didn't want to disappoint Mr. Martin's voyeuristic enjoyment. Eventually, I felt the man pull out his penis as I felt Mr. Martins hands massage my ass cheeks together to help my ass close. As he was massaging my ass cheeks, he bent down and said that watching another man fuck me was hot! All I wanted to do was to give Mr. Martin a show, so I moved my butt cheeks back and forth as he rubbed my entire backside and hamstrings. He asked if I could do that again, and thinking he meant another go with him, readily agreed. He said great, moved his hands and spread my ass cheeks apart as I felt another penis enter me. Shocked, I tried to turn around to see who was fucking my ass, but Mr. Martin said it was okay and that he really wanted to watch again. Not wanting to deny Mr. Martin, I straightened back up, and let the penis enter my rectum. I did ask if Mr. Martin would rub my belly while I was being fucked. Laughing, he moved forward, holding one hand on the top of my ass, while his other hand caressed my tummy. He even rubbed my nipples, causing me to shiver and exciting the unknown penis in my ass. The unknown penis wasn't as large as Mr. Martin and I was able to accommodate it easily. I quickly determined the man's pace and pattern and was able to match him. This did not go unnoticed by Mr. Martin who complimented me on my skills and encouraged me further. He let his hand that lay on the top of my ass to slide down a bit and I could fell his fingers enter my butt crack just above the cock entering my ass. I soon felt his other hand rub past my penis and hanging ball sac to land on my taint. Using his leverage, he was able to open my ass wider allowing the unknown penis to enter me even further. I was in a lustful heaven feeling both Mr. Martin's hands fondling my sensitive areas as well as the unknown penis' pubic hair that tickled the same areas when it was fully inserted. The feeling was surreal and I was soon sporting another erection. The unknown penis began to pulse and shoot yet another load into my ass. The unknown man let out a gasp as he came, alerting Mr. Martin that he was having his orgasm. Mr. Martin began to massage my taint and ass crack in earnest sending shivers through my body. This resulted in my ass massaging every bit of cum out of the unknown penis before the man pulled out of me. At this point, I was full of at least three loads of cum and needed to use the bathroom. As quickly as I could, and in a rather ungainly manner, I climbed off the table and waddled to the bathroom to get rid of the cum that was now running down my ball sac and inner thighs. Mr. Martin gave a hearty laugh at my condition as he followed me to the bathroom. As soon as I entered the bathroom, I let go of the multiple sperm loads. Once the pressure in my rectum was relieved, I sat on the toilet to collect my thoughts and catch my breath. Mr. Martin opened the bathroom door, and grabbed a couple of wash rags. He told me to finish up, so I wiped my bottom, flushed and stood up. Mr. Martin then turned me around and had me bend over so he could clean up my backside. He told me that I didn't want to go back to the party with a dirty bum, as he proceeded to clean me up. As embarrassed as I should have been having someone clean my private areas, I was very compliant to Mr. Martin. He did a thorough job of cleaning out not only my asshole, but my taint, ball sac, inner thighs and even my still tumescent penis. I turned around so Mr. Martin could wash me from the front. He was still nude, and I got a great look at his penis as it flapped about while Mr. Martin moved about. I immediately sprung another hard on as I watched his balls and cock move in space. Mr. Martin had another chuckle at my expense, dried me off and grabbed my penis to escort me back to the pool. He led me to the side of the pool and pushed me in. The cold water felt great on my sore asshole and I let the water flow over me. I went back to floating on my back and did so in a manner that my cock and balls remained out of the water. After I had caught my breath, Mr. Martin called me over and told me to get out and dry off. I followed his orders while he watched me. He even pointed out areas I had missed drying before taking the towel to dry my underarms, pubic area and backside. It felt amazing having this handsome man dry my young body. I spent the next hour or so walking about the pool, dancing a bit and basically following Mr. Martin around. Soon, Mr. Allen appeared from his house and said it was time to get going. I didn't want to get dressed and dallied as long as I could before I finally gave in. Mr. Martin was already dressed by this time, but he still enjoyed watching my body as I walked around and delayed donning my clothes. Before I got dressed, I did have to use the bathroom again. I must have really taken some loads. As before, Mr. Martin followed me into the bathroom and washed my body off after I was done. He also dried me so I could don my clothes. We both had a chuckle as we saw the irony of me putting on my bathing suit after being in the pool naked all day. Begrudgingly, I put on my clothes and got on my bike and rode home. I had a great day at Mr. Allen's pool, especially my time with Mr. Martin. I replayed the anonymous sex I performed for Mr. Martin. I enjoyed every aspect of sex with him, even if he was just the voyeur. Perhaps I could arrange a sex show for him in his bookstore!! Before I knew it, I was home. I was already clean, so I just hung around the house in my bathing suit. My parents weren't home yet, so I had the house to myself. I watched some TV until dinner was ready. Dinner was uneventful and soon it was time for bed. I was tired from swimming all day; and the sex but I didn't mention that to my parents. Marching myself up to my room, I stripped naked and climbed into bed. Why was I sleeping in the nude?! I had the most vivid sex dream. It reminded me of my dream before, but it was much more real and much crazier. In my dream, I climbed out of a bed or something I was laying down upon, and walked into Mr. Allen's pool area. There were at least 50 people in t-shirts and bathing suits, thin linen pants with Cuban shirts, or just towels around their waist. I walked in and took in the scene. That was when I noticed I was starkers!! I was so embarrassed. It was like the dream you have when you walk to school and find out you are naked in front of everyone, except this was really happening!! Individually and in groups, the party noticed me enter the area and everyone showed their approval. I noticed Mr. Allen serving drinks and walked up to him. He eyed my body for a second or two before handing me a soda and telling me to mingle and get to know the rest of the guests. For some reason, I followed his instruction and walked up to everyone to introduce myself. Everyone was friendly and seemed genuinely pleased to see me. At first, they shook my hand and used the movement to check out my cock and balls. As I walked away, I could feel their leering eyes taking in my backside. Eventually, I found myself walking up to people, introducing myself only to have them fondle my cock and balls for introduction. Mr. Allen alerted me that I needed sunscreen and everyone took the opportunity to apply some to my body. I lost count of the hands that proceeded to rub suntan lotion into EVERY nook and cranny of my body. My penis, ass and balls were certainly not going to burn that day. I was overwhelmed at the sensation of so many hairy hands attacking my body at the same time. Finally, the last set of hands alerted me they were done by swatting my right butt cheek and scooting me toward the pool. Since I was so well greased up, I started dancing and swaying which seemed to really get the crowd going. A couple of the younger men danced with me, again taking the opportunity to caress my body and fondle my tackle. This got the older men even more excited. I zeroed in on a handsome older gentleman who was sitting in a chair watching me. He had a roundish face, that looked quite composed. He had a pair of metal-framed glasses nestled on top of a thin, sharp nose. This mad him look quite intelligent! When he looked at me, he smiled which lit up his face giving him a welcoming look. He only wore a towel around his waist, and as I moved toward him he removed the towel. He had a nice chest that was covered in sparse, short hair. Like most men his age, his chest and belly hair gathered in the middle pointing toward a nice bush of hair around his cock and balls. His penis was uncut, and hung between his opened legs, almost concealing his balls from my view. His cock and balls were nicely framed by his thick pubic hair. One thing I did notice was that the man didn't have a tan line! This was my first introduction to nudism--other than the fact that I seemed to come to the party nude myself. I walked up to the man who was now eye level with my groin. He reached out and gave my cock and balls a nice, close up inspection. I was immediately struck by how his tanned hands contrasted against my white cock and balls. This sent a tingly sensation through my balls and caused my cock to stir a bit. As the man gently massaged my balls, my cock sprang to attention. I was aware that the man was only inches away from my penis, and at some level, I was petrified with embarrassment. However, I stood there and almost encouraged the man to complete his physical examination of me. He turned me around and pushed me over at my waist. My legs were spread and he took in my pink asshole as he rubbed down my thighs. Soon, I felt his thumbs spread my ass cheeks giving him an unencumbered view of my most private area. It was this moment when I looked up and noticed that everyone at the party was watching me being inspected. Again, I could feel my almost debilitating embarrassment, but let the man continue. I was slightly bouncing from foot to foot which made my ass sway as the man massaged my butt cheeks and admired my asshole. As I swayed, I again looked at the crowd watch me. What was I doing?! Naked and allowing a strange, albeit handsome, man fondling my most private areas! I was so ashamed. I was mortified! I was a typical, self-conscience pre-teen and to be naked in front of mature men was not something I would have dreamed about!! Just then, I felt a cold, lubricated finger enter my ass. The invasion made me straighten slightly, before a hand pushed me back down. Before I could think, another finger entered my rectum. As the fingers moved around, they opened my ass ring and soon found their mark on my prostate! When the fingers hit my prostate, my cock would bounce which was immediately noticed by the onlooking men. As much as I tried to fight it, my cock came to attention and began to leak precum. Could my dream get any worse!!! I stood up, only to give the onlookers a complete view of my erect cock and hanging balls. Every pair of eyes was riveted onto my cock. My legs were still spread, so there was nothing block the view from any angle. Just as my brain was trying to wrap itself around being exposed like that, I felt the man's penis slide into my rectum. Now, not only was I on full display, but I was being fucked in front of an entire party of men!!! Even in my dream, my mind was so totally overwhelmed, that I just stood there as the man fucked me. I was aware of my cock and balls bouncing as the penis pistoned in and out of my ass. I couldn't help but notice the look of amusement on the faces that stared as my genitals swung in and out. The only part of my body not on show were my nipples as the man pinched them while he took my ass for his own. Thankfully, he was slow and gentle at first, but soon he built up speed and force to give the audience a good show of fucking me. He nibbled on my ear as he came into my ass. He stuck his tongue into my ear as I felt his cock begin to pulse. Saying thank you, he pumped the last of his seed into my rectum before pulling me off his cock. A slight shove on my back sent me into the middle of the onlookers. My walking into them, seemed to give them permission to fondle my body again. I tried to maneuver my way through the crowd of hands grabbing my arms, my legs and especially my cock and balls. With my arms held to my sides, I was unable to defend my nipples which were torturously pinched and pulled. Simultaneously, hands were run through my head of hair while other hands were indelicately pulling my penis and balls every which way. I was at the mercy of the crowd as the hands moved me forward in a hap-hazard manner. Soon, the crowd moved me to another man. Like the man before, he was dressed only in a towel, which he slid to the side exposing his genitals for my inspection. He was about the same age as the previous man, but he was stockier. He also had a handsome, round face with a smile that caused his eyes to close it was so wide. He had a belly which protruded forward from his body, but not to the point where it covered his cock and balls. He sported a nice erect cock that had a large, rounded glans with a wide piss slit. His balls were lost in a patch of pubic hair that was thick and long. I wanted badly to taste his cock, but the crowd of hands maneuvered me in such a way that I wound up backing into the man. The crowd of hands planted me unceremoniously onto the erect cock. It slipped in with only a quick spot of pain as it cleared my anal ring. The crowd of hands then started to lift and drop me onto the invading cock, almost as if the entire crowd was jacking the man off, using my ass to stimulate him. I was totally at the mercy of the crowd of hands and just let them use me to jack off the penis in my ass. The man really enjoyed the action and was soon shooting another load up my ass. My body was lifted off the man, who then jumped into the water. I felt some of his cum drip down my legs, but I couldn't do anything about that as the crowd of hands began to fondly all over my body again. I could barely walk as my body was coerced to yet another man. This man was shorter but just as stocky as the second man. He had a cherubic face, and an almost hairless body. His penis was pointing straight up and his glans looked just like a pink arrowhead. It was wide at the back and came to an almost perfect point at the tip. I couldn't help but notice how red his glans was, but then his body was as white as my pelvic region that hadn't seen the sun until today. Like the second man, my body was deposited onto his penis. However, this time, we were both picked up until the man was standing behind me as he fucked my ass. Again, the theater of my cock and balls dancing to the rhythm of the man fucking my ass amused the crowd. By this time, my ass was more sloppy than tight and the I could barely feel the newest penis to take my ass. I thought I heard squishing sounds, but that was probably my imagination. The one thing the new cock was good at was finding my prostate. Every inward thrust of his penis struck a bullseye on my prostate and soon, my bouncing cock had a stream of precum flowing out of it. The crowd went crazy over this and soon, hands were gathering my stream of precum and using it as lube to caress my cock head. The motion of my cock as my ass was being fucked, along with my prostate stimulation caused me to shoot a load of cum into the air. Again, the crowd grew loud as cat calls and cheers rang out about my orgasm. Nobody touched my cock again, and the last bits of my cum just dribbled out and swung from my penis as I was continued to be taken by the third man. Soon, the cock in my ass pulsed signaling that he was cumming in my ass. The energy of the crowd picked up and hands were again fondling all over my body. My penis was left to dangle with the last bit of cum dripping out, but everywhere else was fair game for the marauding hands. I was getting light headed from the overstimulation, exertion from my orgasm and the debilitation of my situation. Soon, I was under total control of the multitudes of fondling hands as they directed me to a table. I was placed on a table and a penis immediately entered my ass. Hands were again all over my body and soon a penis was presented to my face. The new penis was flaccid, and barely protruded out from under a muffin belly. The body was covered in hair, but not in a wooly mammoth way. The glans was brownish and partly covered by a thin foreskin. Huge, hairy balls hung down from the base of the penis. The person walked up to my face and unceremoniously inserted his penis into my mouth. His cock had a slightly acrid, salty taste, but I knew I was going to suck it one way or another, so I voluntarily took it in my mouth. My oral manipulations soon had the desired effect and the cock grew until it completely invaded my mouth. As the man started to face fuck me, I could feel the cock head hit my tonsils just as his pubic hair tickled my nose. His crotch had a musky aroma which mesmerized me even further. Soon, the only sensations were the cock fucking my ass, the aroma of the cock in my mouth and an intermittent shock when someone pinched my nipples. My mind was lost in these sensations until I could feel the cock in my ass start to pulsate and realized I was taking another load. Soon after that, the cock in my mouth to shoot cum into my mouth and down my throat. As I was paying attention to the cock shooting its sperm into my mouth, another cock replaced the one in my ass. Just as the cock vacated my mouth, a pinch to my nipples drew my attention and before I knew it, another cock was in my mouth for me to suckle. I have no idea how long this rape went on, but I felt exhausted when I was finally finished and the last cock vacated my mouth. Slowly, and ungainly, I climbed down from the table and tried to walk to the bathroom. The hands were fewer now, but still there to support me as I waddled to the bathroom where I evacuated the cum from my rectum. As I was finally able to rid myself of what seemed gallons of sperm, my belly cramped and I had to remain on the toilet. Even in this dream, my body felt spent. My throat hurt, my ass hurt, my intestines were rebelling and my nipples hurt whenever anything rubbed against them. I was on the toilet for what seemed like hours before I was healthy enough to stand up and clean up. Again, multiple sets of hands were rubbing and washing my body. I was bent over as someone washed my ass and inner thighs with a rag. Someone else was washing my ball sac and front at the same time. I couldn't see faces, but I could see and feel large hands wash my body. Suddenly the hands marched me back to the pool and tossed me in to finish the cleansing of my body. The cold water of the pool felt soothing to my burning asshole. It even felt nice on my sore tits. I gargled some of the water to alleviate my sore throat. After I felt a little better, I floated on my back to rest and catch my breath. Mr. Allen came out of the house and told me it was time to get dressed and head home. I felt myself float away, as my clothes magically appeared on my body. Suddenly, my clothes were ripped off and everyone could see my erect cock again. Looking at the faces leer at my cock caused me to orgasm again and I suddenly woke up in a pool of cum. Wait!! My sheets are wet!! Crap! I had another wet dream, only this time I had chosen to sleep naked. I NEVER sleep naked!! Crap! Crap! Crap!! I need to clean my bed linens. What the hell is happening to me?! Is this what puberty is all about?! I can't believe I slept in the nude! Hopefully mom isn't awake yet. Nope, I can hear her in the hall. Crap, she is coming in!! "Get up sleepy head!" "You said you would help your father clean out the garage and he is already working!" Just as she is about to yell at me again, she grabs the covers and rips them off of me. Now, I am laying on my back, totally naked, with a semi hard on and cum all over my body. This is the first time my mother has seen me naked in many years. Her eyes get wide as she takes in the scene. She quickly recovers and tells me to hurry to help my father. In fact, we probably have a few things to discuss while we are working. As she walks out of my room, I am paralyzed with embarrassment, guilt and confusion. Had my mother just seen me naked, with a semi-erect cock and cum all over me?! I could tell already that my day was going to be different than I had planned. I barely made it out of bed, and removed the sheets when my mother returned with fresh linens. She chided me for still being naked; why hadn't I put on my undies? My embarrassment growing by leaps and bounds, I picked up my underwear and slipped them on. My mom chastised me a bit and told me to get dressed and help my father. Totally beaten, I quickly got dressed and headed to the garage. This day certainly started out poorly.