I woke the next morning, with a stiring in my pants, it was the first time in years I had worn anthing to bed, and my trucks were starting to rise, wanking in my mums house just seemed wrong now, so I just let the moment pass trying to think of things to let nature take it’s course and for my morning wood to subside.
I walked across the landing, and went into the bathroom, I could hear the sounds of Radio 2 coming from downstairs and my mum singing along with some modern song, I got a flash back to the times I would be getting ready for school, and could almost hear my dad telling her to pipe down as it was early, whilst he sat at the table reading the morning news. She had always been an early riser, and by now was probably baking a batch of cupcakes to feed me throughout the day, there’s nothing like your mams home cooking, and I know by the time Christmas was here my trousers would be bursting at the seems.
I look in the bathroom mirror, yeah I could get away with not shaving today, just a shower and we would be good to go, I drop my trunks to the floor and turn on the shower and jump under the cascading water as it started to warm up.
Moments later mum came into the bathroom, me fully naked in the shower, I’d forgotten what it was like to live at home, and have absolutley zero privacy.
“Nothing I haven’t seen before lovely” mum quipped, “I’ll take these pants down with me, I’m just putting a wash on” as she scooped up my trunks and tossed them into the laundry basket, “I’ve popped a towel on the radiator, once you’re done, bring that towel down with you, and I can get the second load done then, and if you have anything else you’d like done bring them down too” she demanded as she walked out the bathroom leaving the door wide open.
As I continued to shower I thought about what I had witnessed last night, and I could feel the stiring happening again, right I need to stop that, can’t be getting hard, especially with the door wide open. I finish my shower and dry myself off, wrapping the towel around me before going back to my room to get dressed.
I go down to the kitchen, on the table I see a mountain of bacon and sausage, fuck did she not know it was just the two of us, as I take a seat mum appeared with a pot of tea. I don’t recall the last time I had tea from a teapot, normally just throw a bag in a cup, splash of water and then a touch of milk, but mum always did things just so.
“Tuck in love, I’ve had mine already, You are looking a little skinny, do you not eat these days” mum chirped whilst standing at the sink washing up. Oh my god this food was all for me, thank fuck Jasper was looking at me with pure love in his eyes, hoping that something would drop to the floor.
“If you don’t mind I have a favour to ask of you” mum added, “Simon next door, lives in Mr Jones’ old house, said that he has some logs for me, and I said that you were home for a week or so, and would pop round and pick them up, since he had the new fancy heating system put in, he doesn’t need them, the mountain of logs that Mr Jones had built up will really come in handy, just go down the shed and get Dad’s wheel barrow and go out the back gate and into his garden, he won’t mind, him and his wife are lovely, they may pop round tonight for a glass of wine with us, you will love them both”
So it must have been Simon I saw last night, and he was married, wouldn’t be the first married guy I had watched wanking, however that was normally prearranged, had a guy back home who never wanted to do anything with a guy, but loved watching two guys fuck, whilst he sat in the corner of the room wanking, and once he had shot his load would leave me and my partner carry on with what ever and leave, it was quite bizarre - he never got to see either of us cumming, he normally was done in ten minutes, where a session would go on for a good few hours.
I had my fill of breakfast, and Jasper had a full belly too, I poured myself a second cup of tea, and said to mum, “Okay no time like the present, is 9am too early to go round and start?”
“No, they are always up early next door, Simon works from home, where as Leona is a nurse, she went to work very early this morning”
I took my cuppa down the garden with me, and walked into the shed, I could spend hours in there as a kid, watching my dad work his magic with his tools making almost anything from bits of wood, I had never grasped those skills, however my brother on the other hand had gone on to be a joiner and was now working for some big construction company up in Edinburgh, making a killing as well. Me, I was more into my studies, and had become a lawyer, there was something about fighting for justice, making sure the bad guys got their comeuppance, was quite the contradiction when all I wanted in life was for a bad guy to bend me over my desk and fuck the life out of me.
Day dreaming was one of my biggest down points, there I was in the shed, and I could almost smell the cigarette that would be permanently on dad’s lower lip, a smile grew on my face but I had to snap out of this, I looked around and saw the wheel barrow sat resting in the corner against the cupboard that he had made to house who knows what. Picking the wheelbarrow up I leave the shed and go out the gate into the small lane at the rear of the garden.
As kids we were always out in the lane, in and out of each other’s gardens, meeting our friends, infact Mr Jones’ son Dan, was about 3 years older than me, fit as fuck, and I remember his was the first hard cock I had seen other than my own, we were in Dad’s shed when I was 18, I was having a sneaky cigarette that I had borrowed unknowingly from Dad’s pack, Dan was there with me and we were talking about the girls he fancied, he hadn’t long come back from Uni for summer break and I recall the very short shorts he was wearing, as I took drag after drag from the embassy number 5, I was watching his crotch getting more and more swollen whilst he talked about the girls from uni that he had been with. He spotted me looking at his crotch, and asked me if I fancied boys, as my eyes were transfixed. I hadn’t really told anyone at this stage, and I felt comfortable with him, and said that I thought I may be bisexual. He asked me if I had seen another guys cock before, which I hadn’t then he pulled his shorts down and wanked for me, telling me that I could not touch it or anything, just watch. Oh my god, back then I just wanted to jump on it, but I did as I was told and watched as he stroked himself, and then erupted on the floor.
Again I was day dreaming, Right come on, lets get this done I thought to myself as I walked into Mr Jone’s, sorry Simon and Leona’s garden. There was no lock on the shed, never been a need in this village - everyone knew everyone, and nothing happened here without anyone knowing, one of the reasons why I did not come home that often to be honest, I loved the anonymity of the city life, you could be who ever you wanted to be, even if on times you got a little lonely. I started to fill the wheelbarrow with logs, Mr Jones must have had half a fecking forest in his shed, there was loads of logs - something the posh folk in the city would kill for, a free supply of logs for their log burners. I was about done filling up the first load when a voice from the door said “Hope you liked the show last night!”
I jumped, dropping the two logs onto my foot, fuck that hurt, but I turned and saw Simon for the first time up close. He was just the type I would go for in a bar, about six foot, shaven head, and a bit of stubble, bit of a dad bod, but you could see that he used to work out. He was wearing a white tshirt and grey joggers, and boy I love some grey joggers, and these did not disappoint at all. From this close the outline of a very impressive package was showing, and if I wasn’t mistaken perhaps a little something going on under the fabric.
“I’m sorry about starling you” laughed Simon, “I hope you’re alright, about last night, I had just got out the shower, and was about to close the curtains, when I saw you in the garden looking up, so thought fuck it and gave you a show, hope you don’t mind”
I was blushing a bit now, but said “Nah I mean it was dark and there was some distance, I could see what you were doing and was just curious to be honest”
“well if ever you want a closer view just let me know” he said winking as he turned around and walked back to the house. |
This story will end soon. But already have two other chapters planned for these characters 
