Jack's Adventures/Massage her shoulders

Just as she grabs the handle of the cup you step up behind her and gently grasp her shoulders. She immediately tenses up and lifts her shoulders, she traps your fingers in the groove between them and her neck.

"Wha...What are you doing?" She asks trying to glance back at you.

"Well, you do so much for all of us without asking for anything in return, I just wanted to do something nice for you and give you a massage." You tell her trying to sound sincere, you do mean it but the truth is, you want an excuse to touch her.

Mum relaxes her shoulders and turns to face you, she eyes you suspiciously. You're happy for the high back dining chairs, who knows how she'd react if she was to see the tent you're pitching.

"Okay, what are you after? First the coffee now a massage, what have you done?" She asks raising an eyebrow.

"What? I haven't done anything, can't I do something nice for you? I love you Mum, I just want you to be happy." You reply holding your hands up.

Okay, you might be laying it on thick but you mean every word. Your Mum definitely is your favourite parent and it's not just because she's hot.

Your words work though as her stern face softens and she gives you a loving smile.

"I love you too sweetheart," She turns back to her coffee, "you don't have to do anything for me, if you want to give your old Mum a massage I won't say no."

That's all you needed to hear, your hands resume their position on her lithe shoulders. You're disappointed to feel a bra strap through her t-shirt but you gently caress just under the neckline. She sips her coffee and coos as your fingers work their magic, you've never actually massaged anyone before so you hope you're doing okay.

"Oh yes," Your Mum sighs as you apply a little more pressure just next to her bra strap.

You try to be a bit more forceful and push her bra straps towards the end of her shoulders, she seems to get what you're doing and helps out. She reaches up and slips the straps down her arms, she then leans back in the chair tilting her head forward a little. You continue to apply pressure and you're rewarded as she gets more vocal.

"Oooohhhh yesssss, right there, ohhh that feels great." She moans out and squirms slightly.

You can barely keep the grin off your face as she sounds almost orgasmic. Are you really that good? Your cock is almost bursting through your pants, it's so hard it almost hurts. You're thankful the back of the chair reaches your belly button, you slowly begin to grind against the cushioned back.

You run your thumbs in little circles over the back of her neck, then your fingers dance over the smooth skin of her collar bone, you get brave and ever so slightly dip lower and lower each time until you're practically touching the top of her breasts. Every now and then she tells you exactly where to massage, when you do she squirms and gets more vocal.

Your breathing grows shallow and you're unable to stop humping the back of the chair. Your imagination is running wild as your Mum moans more and more, you imagine it's your cock making her moan like that. You want nothing more than to burrow your way into her lightly furred snatch.

You're on the verge of blowing a load in your pants, you use every ounce of will power to stop your hips.

"Are you listening?" You hear which pulls you from your dirty thoughts.

"Huh?" You manage to pant out and stop your hands and hips from moving.

"I said, if you're this good on my shoulders I'd love to have you massage my feet," she turns her head to look at you, her eyes glance down then she turns back around. "On second thought, that's probably a bad idea."

Oh God, she knows, she has to know. You're more into this massage than she is, she knows you're rock hard right now.

"Mum, I..." You're interrupted by heavy footfalls, your Mum stands up just as your baby sister Megan comes running through the door.

"Mummy," She yells and jumps in her arms.

"There's my little princess," Mum smiles and lifts her into a hug.

You quickly turn around and try to angle your cock into a less noticeable and more comfortable position. The inside of your boxers are soaked, it almost feels like you've pissed yourself, you must have been leaking precum nonstop. You check the front of your pants just to make sure you haven't leaked through, luckily you haven't.

"Good morning Jack," You hear and look back over your shoulder.

"Morning Megan," you give her an uncomfortable smile.

Glancing at your Mum she is looking at you with a little smirk, was she teasing you the whole time? Megan is giving you a loving toothy smile. Her neck-length blonde hair is messy and she is wearing a pair of pink pyjamas, they are a jumper and pants combo with the little mermaid on the front, her cute little feet are bare.

"Come on let's go get you ready for school," You Mum tells Megan giving her a little snuggle, she smiles over at you as she carries her out of the kitchen.

Once you're alone you undo your pants and try to survey the damage. There are some very noticeable wet patches on your boxers, your cock is angry looking and red, your foreskin is peeled right back and there's a string of precum connecting the tip to your boxers. You're contemplating whether or not to change them.

"What are you doing?"

"Waah!" You almost jump 10 feet in the air, you pull your hands away from your boxers and spin around.

Your little brother Adam is standing at the doorway looking at you quizzically. Unfortunately, since you're no longer holding your pants they slide down to your knees, your cock has also managed to slip through the hole of your boxers and points to the ceiling. The flaps on the bottom of your shirt don't help, while they are long enough to cover you the way the buttons are the flaps part to either side, your boner looks like it's poking between a pair of curtains. Adam's eyes widen behind his glasses as he stares at it.

Well, this is awkward.

• Cover yourself up and laugh it off
• Play it cool and see where this goes