Gay Erotic Stories

I half walked and half ran out the house back to my car, as strange feelings ran through my body and my mind raced a mile a minute to comprehend what I had just witnessed in the bedroom. I could not get the picture of my girl-friend’s ass being pounded by that enormous cock out of my mind. Also the fact that my own mother was bi, was spinning around in my head too. I started the car and quietly drove away, and soon, I pulled into a fast-food store and just shut the engine off in order to think. As I listened to a tune on the radio, a couple of things kept bothering me. One was the fact that I had actually been turned on a little watching Christy get fucked, and another was that the sight of that unbelievable cock had fascinated me. Even the sight of my Mother under Christy, tonguing her dripping cunt gave me a charge. I didn't feel anger as I should have, and that made me feel a little guilty. I think that the realization that I could never give Christy enough sex to keep her true to me was the hardest thing to admit, as I really was fond of her. I finally got out of the car and called the house. My Mother answered and she sounded a little out of breath. I told her I was on the way home and asked her to fix me some food. I had regained my composure and I had decided on a course of action. I was just going to say nothing until I had a chance to talk to Christy alone later. I drove into the drive, locked my car and went in. Mother had on a robe that did little to hide her body and Ray was in the shower. Christy was still in the bedroom, and when I went in, she pretended to have been asleep. I undressed and walked to the kitchen dressed in only my shorts. I wore the skimpy Speedo type, and my cock was bulging under the fabric. My Mother was frying me a couple of eggs and she turned as I walked in. Her eyes dropped to my crotch and she stared at my cock for a moment with a strange look in her eyes. She jerked back to realty and flipped the eggs over. As I sat down at the table, I felt my cock actually get semi-hard and the picture of her eating pussy ran through my mind again. How long had she been bi I wondered and how many times had she eaten Christy? All these things flooded my mind as she put the eggs on my plate and stuck a couple pieces of bread in the toaster. I ate in silence and she asked me what was the matter as Ray came into the kitchen, all fresh from his shower. "Nothing Mom, I’m just a little tired”, I lied. Ray pulled up a chair and Mom handed him a cup of coffee. He had on his walking shorts and even then you could see the bulge of his large muscle pushing against the material. I finished eating quickly, as I wanted to get to bed. When I stood up my cock was still partially erect and Ray gave me a good once-over as I walked out of the room. I stopped outside the door and I heard him say. "Your son has a pretty good piece of equipment down there doesn't he," and my Mother mumbled something back at him. Thinking I had gone to the bedroom, they continued to talk. "Have you ever fucked him?" Ray asked and my Mother told him "No." I couldn't believe he had asked that question! "I have wanted to many times but I didn't have the nerve to approach him." I listened in stunned silence as my Mother told him how she had always wanted my body and how hard it was to keep from seducing me. My mind wandered back to all those times I had noticed her watching me, and how she used to come into the shower when I was nude. Just the thought of it sent a perverse thrill through me. I left and went into the bedroom with a stiff cock and Christy on my mind.... Part VI to follow.