12-year-old Brian couldn't believe what he had just found in his parents' closet. While looking for hidden Christmas presents, he had discovered an old wooden box on a top shelf, and thinking that there might be gifts hidden inside, he had brought the box down and pried it open, dumping the contents on his parents' bed. Inside were two envelopes stuffed full to bursting and a strange white wand which Brian guessed was a vibrator.
Brian turned on the vibrator and adjusted the speed. He knew what this meant - his mom masturbated with it. The thought was a little creepy and little exciting at the same time. Brian had been masturbating since he was eight and ejaculating for about six months, so it was nice to know that someone else in the house did it. He had heard about vibrators from a few of his raunchier classmates and their older siblings, who would often call their younger brothers "dildo breath" and other typical teenage insults. Brian turned the vibrator off and looked inside the envelopes.
Both envelopes each contained about twenty or thirty Polaroids, all of his parents doing various sexual things, sometimes alone but mostly together. The first few he saw were of his dad masturbating, which again made Brian feel a slightly weird but mostly relieved. Even Dad did it! The majority of the photos showed his mother eagerly, vigorously sucking his dad's cock, and his dad was obviously the photographer. The foreground of the photo was always his dad's hairy belly, whitened by the camera's flash, leading back to the erect cock with his mother's hands and mouth all over it. A lot of pictures showed his dad's cum all over his mom's face or tits. There were several photos of his dad fucking his mom, in her ass and in her shaved pussy, and a few that showed the vibrator nestled in one hole while his dad fucked the other hole. There were even a few photos that just showed his mom masturbating with the vibrator alone on the bed.
Brian had a huge boner and decided to jack off there on his parents' bed. He stripped off his school clothes and laid back on the bed, languidly stroking his hard, four-inch penis while going through the Polaroids again. He found a few he liked and held those in front of his face while his masturbatory pace increased. One showed his father's cum dripping from his mom's lips onto her chin and breasts. She was smiling and still holding his hard cock in her hand. The second showed his dad penetrating his mom from behind while she worked the vibrator in her asshole. The third showed his mom still dressed in panties and bra, licking his dad's nuts while he jacked himself off.
It didn't take long for Brian to cum. The hot white spurts splashed across his taut belly up to his nipples. He relaxed, settling into the pillows and soft down blanket, drifting dangerously close to the dead sleep that always threatened to overtake him after he masturbated. Brian shook his head and sat up, carefully putting all the photos back in their envelopes, replacing them in the box along with the vibrator, and setting the whole thing back on the top shelf on his parents' closet. Then he wiped the fast-drying cum off his belly with his hand, licked his hand clean, and got dressed. He forgot all about his search for Christmas presents.
That night, Brian's mother, Dawn, cuddled up next to Brian's Dad, Will.
"I think Brian found our box," she said.
Will was reading a book, but he put it down and peered at his wife. "Really?"
"Yeah. Remember how we had the photos sorted? They're unsorted now."
"Hm. God. Are you sure we put them back the right way last time?"
"Yeah, we hardly ever look at the old photos anymore, only the new ones. Now they're all mixed together."
"God damn ..." Will ran his hands through his hair. "God, he's seen us naked."
"Honey, he's seen us doing everything if he's seen all of those photos!"
Will sank down into the bed, covered his face with his arm and moaned. "Oh, God, Dawn. What are we going to do?"
She nuzzled Will's neck. "I don't know, honey." She paused for a moment. "Should we do anything?"
"Well, shouldn't we?" he asked.
Dawn shrugged and kissed Will's cheek. "I don't know. Maybe we should talk to him, but only if he asks about it."
"Could you imagine him asking about it?"
"I definitely couldn't imagine bringing it up!"
They both laughed. Will sighed and said, "Well, OK. If he brings it up I'll talk to him. Or you can. But let's re-hide the box tomorrow, OK?"
Dawn responded with a warm kiss that turned into a passionate embrace, then gentle lovemaking......(cont)
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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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