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"Get dressed. We're going home." She whispers, in a voice that leaves the boy uncertain if her anger has turned to pitty at his debasement - or if her rage simply reached a point where it broke itself.
Alex gulps, his entire body trembling as he pulls himself off the table. His clothes are nowhere to be found, and the room is silent save for his heavy breathing.
"I.... I don't know where they are." He croaks, his voice hoarse.
"Just... Just get in the car. I drove your father's car here. Let's. Go."
Alex's body feels numb. He has to grab the edge of the table for support. His vision is blurred. All he can think about is how he'd just jerked himself off to completion in front of his mother, little sister and her entire scout troupe.
His cock gives a weak throb.
He was SO dead.
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“B-but dad I-“
“No buts Alex. Listen, I don’t know WHAT’S gotten into you, but I really don’t have time to deal with it. This is easily the most important client we’ve ever worked with, and I don't have the time to handle this. You're going to do what your mother thinks is best for now. When I'm back in the state, we're going to be discussing this man to man. Now be a good boy, and TRY to make things easier on your mother for once - alright?"
"Yes sir." Alex says, his voice sounding defeated.
"Good... Alex, I love you. And remember, it's just for a week, okay? Please, be good for me."
"Love you too..."
*Click.*
Alex sits there quietly in the passenger seat of the car. His shoulders sag. This was a nightmare. A living, breathing, nightmare.
"Well? What did your father say?" Alex's mother asks, her eyes darting over to her son as they came to a red light.
"He, ugh.... He just said to do whatever you think is best." Alex grumbles, leaning his head against the window.
"Great. I get to be the villain, as usual." Alex's mother mutters under her breath.
"Can.... Can I put my clothes on now?" Alex stammers meekly, his legs pulled in tightly together as his hands desperately keep his smooth manhood cupped and covered. His mother ran hot, and as usual, had the car's AC cranked up to maximum. He wasn't sure what was worse, his mother seeing his orgasm, or his mother seeing him as shriveled as he was right now...
"Absolutely not!" Alex's mother says firmly.
"Wh-what?!"
"We are not rewarding bad behavior! And what you did yesterday was INCREDIBLY bad, Alex. How am I supposed to face their mothers at the next fundraiser???"
"Mom, come on! I told you it wasn't my choice!" Alex cries out, his cheeks turning red. "How many times do I have to explain that??"
"Good, then it's a punishment. Unless you'd like to confess to anything, and find out what kind of punishment you get for lying AND intentionally your bits to a bunch of little girls?"
"God... N-No ma'am."
"Thought not."
Alex signs shifting awkwardly in the seat. Surely she would let him at least let him put his shorts on once they got home. What if one of his neighbors was out late?
"Can I at least-"
"I've had it with the excuses, Alex." Alex's mother snaps, pointing a finger at the boy. "It stops NOW. Do I make myself clear?"
"Y-Yes mom." Alex whispers, his body deflating.
Maggie beams a wide smile at her brother into the rear-view mirror.
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The rest of the night was one big blur.
Alex's only saving grace was that none of his neighbors were out and about - and although he wasn't allowed to put anything on, his mad dash for the door was mostly uneventful. Well, except for Maggie's hysterical laughter.
He hadn't dared to risk his mother's further wrath, and so he spent the rest of his night alone in his room - not daring to even put on a pair of boxers.
He remembered the embarrassment of being marched to the bus stop the next morning, clad in nothing but a pair of flip-flops, not even allowed to use his backpack to cover his modesty.
He remembers the jeering and laughter from his fellow classmates, as well as the sympathetic looks from the parents dropping their kids off for the school day.
He remembered the humiliation, the embarrassment, and the feeling of pure shame as he marched up the steps, his hard cock and balls bouncing around as he ascended.
But, most of all, he remembered the rush of excitement, the way his heart was pounding the whole time.
And now, here he was, standing in the center of the bus, clad only in his flip flops, meekly trying to find a seat in-between the sea of jeering girls.
"Come on Alex!" Maggie giggles, giving him a gentle push. "Stop taking so long!"
"Yeah Alex, hurry up!~" Another girl, a tall brunette with big round glasses mocks.
"You're not making it any easier!" Alex bellows, his face redder that a tomato. He bites his lip, as the girl sitting on his left reaches forward, seizing his hard cock by the base.
"Awwww, come sit with me Bowe!" The girl giggles, giving his shaft a gentle squeeze.
"Whaaaa? Stacy! N-no, please!"
"Alexxxxx come on!" His sister moans impatiently behind him, trying to push him further down the aisle. But Stacy's grip was relentless, and to his horror, began slowly stroking his throbbing shaft.
"P-Please, don't- Nnnh...."
"You're such a pervert Alex!" The girl giggles, gently jerking him off in the middle of the bus. His cheeks burn hot as her friends all giggle, staring at the boy as he gets slowly pumped by a stranger's hand.
"BRO what are you DOING? Aren't you a black belt?" Tyler laughs hysterically from the back of the bus, not moving an inch to come to his friend's aid.
"Alexxxxxxxx!" Maggie whines loudly, her voice growing more and more agitated. "Mom's waiting and I want breakfast!"
"W- Mom's waiting? For what?" Alex pants, his eyes glazed over as he's slowly jerked off. "But we already had...."
Wait. What he even had for breakfast? Had they even had breakfast this morning? He can't seem to remember...
"ALEXXXXX!"
The boy wakes up with a start, his eyes flying open as he jolts upright in bed. His heart is racing, and his chest is covered in sweat, his cock achingly hard.
"Wake up sleepyhead."
Alex blinks a few times, rubbing his eyes.
"M-Maggie?"
"Duh."
Alex looks around. He was back home, in his own bedroom, and Maggie was sitting on his bed, fully dressed and grinning like the Cheshire Cat. His eyes fall downwards, and to his horror, his bed sheets were nowhere to be found - and there his younger sister was - with her hand on his aching cock.
"Maggie no!!! What are you doing? S-stop!"
"Aww, still a bit groggy Alex? I've touched your wiener before! A lot, hehehe. Remember?"
"Maggie, please just- Hnnnhgghhh... Give me a second!" Alex's protest is cut short, as Maggie's small hand squeezes the base of his shaft.
"Woah... So boys DO get morning wood." Maggie taunts, pumping his length slowly.
"S-Stop.... Stop that...." Alex groans, his back arching involuntarily. “You know you…. Shouldn’t even be in here!!!”
“Noooo that’s not true! Mom said I could come in! She said you needed to learn about modesty, self control, and something called aut-ton-gnome-me. Since you can't really be trusted to keep your hands off yourself." She sticks her tongue out and raspberries her older brother, finally letting go of his erection and hopping off of the bed.
"Anyways! Mom said you need to come downstairs first thing. Soooo you don't need pants or a shower yet." She snickers, practically skipping out the door.
Alex lays back in the bed, panting. What was wrong with his family? But why were they making HIM feel like some kind of monster. Was he a pervert for even liking the attention, even if he didn't want it to begin with?
"COME ON, ALEX!"
"I-I'm coming!!!!"
He was so not a morning person.
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Author's Note:
Hey guys! Shorter entry than normal I know. At this point it's more of a 'hey I'm not dead' kind of chapter lol.
Hope you enjoyed, and hopefully I'll be able to find some free time in the next week or so to get some more chapters done for my two stories hehe.
BTW I had an idea that I wanted to float by some of you. An idea that I've had since day one is that a collaborative story of some sort sounds like a lot of fun to me. I don't exactly know what form it would take, but I'd love to hear if any other ENM authors on the site like the sound of it!
I figure we would either take turns writing a chapter each back and forth, or could do some sort of quick roleplay that sort of serves as the storyline.
It's just an idea for now, but hey, if anyone is interested, lemme know and we'll see what sort of thing we can do lmao
But as always, feel free to give feedback, suggestions, thought, etc etc
