Family Masturbation Day

The family has been shut in due to Coronavirus. After way too many games of poker and monopoly, we started discussing a sensitive topic: Masturbation. It started with my sister teasing my brother about hearing his bedsprings squeaking in the middle of the day. Kyle, red-faced, stammered, "I'm bored. We're all bored. What would you do? What DO you do?"

We all laughed. Discussion ensued in which we all admitted to masturbating. From there, we started extolling the benefits of masturbation. Finally, Auntie June said, "You know, we should have a family masturbation day."

Almost simultaneously, several of us asked her what that meant.

"I don't know, maybe we should be more open about something we all naturally do. We've always been a very harmonious family, but it might help us live in even better harmony now that we're all staying in due to the virus."

The discussion continued and we evolved a plan. Tomorrow, Saturday, we would convene in the living room. We'd each arrive from our rooms or our cottages fully naked. We'd then masturbate as a family.

I should explain the family. We inherited a big five-bedroom house with a living room that's almost a cathedral. It's an old-fashioned house, so it's often too warm in the living room in the winter, and kind of cold in some of the other rooms. There are also a number of outbuildings which have been converted into stand-alone cottages.

Initially, the family was me, my father, my mom, two sisters, and a brother. When the virus changed everything, we became a bigger family bubble. We feel safe among ourselves, and order pretty much everything online. The bubble now includes the immediate family, plus Aunt June, her husband Mike, their two kids George and Sandra, both staying home and taking classes online now, aunt Phyllis, who isn't actually related, and Grandpa Jim. Oh, and our 'gardener,' Frank. He does do some gardening, but he's a formerly homeless guy my dad ran into who we just sort of adopted into the family. Yes, he does to our gardening, but he's much more than that, too.

Everyone was onboard, even my 16-year-old sister May. My parents decided she's too young, to amid much protest, she was sent off to watch a movie in Aunt June's cottage. We all know she masturbates too, but they just decided - unjustly in my opinion - that she shouldn't participate because if word of our family ever got out, well, we could be in trouble.

Oh, and my brother Kyle, who is home from college, seemed somehow too weirded out by the idea. He decided he was going to watch a movie with May.

Saturday morning rolled around, and I was all butterflies in my stomach. In fact, I didn't sleep very well. I decided not to jerk off, to save it for our big event. Perhaps I should have, because I tossed and turned much of the night, just thinking about, and imagining what was going to happen. I was simultaneously excited and scared. Why scared? I don't know. My family is very loving and all. But I was really all full of adrenaline. Like, at breakfast, I could barely eat.

We were supposed to start at 2pm, but Aunt June and my parents decided we should get together at noon instead. I'll bet they all felt like I did.

So noon came and went. No one was in the living room. Everyone was evidently afraid to be seen naked by the rest of the family. After all, I haven't seen, or been seen naked by my siblings or my parents since I was five years old.

So, like everyone else, I stayed in my room. At about five minutes after twelve, I heard my mom calling from the living room. "Come on you bunch of chickens!"

This was the moment of truth. My heart was beating fast. I had already stripped off my clothes in my bedroom. My penis was soft. You might have thought the upcoming event would have me good and erect, but I think my fear overcame that.

I opened the door and looked in the hallway to make sure no one would see me coming out. I slipped out of the room, and closed the door to the empty room, as if somehow that would offer me more privacy. Weird, under the circumstances, don't you think?

Like a death march, I slowly walked to the living room. And there, to my shock and, well, I can't even say what I was feeling, was my mother, stark naked. She was just standing there and smiling at me. She was a bit heavier set than I would have imagined. I mean, I see her every day, but without clothes, well, there she was. Her breasts were big and pendulous. I liked the look of her huge nipples. But it was my mother, Geez! She had a bigger patch of black curly hair between her legs, and partway up her stomach, than I would have imagined.

She was staring directly at my penis and said laughingly, "The last time I saw that, it was quite a bit smaller."

Then she added, "I see you shave down there."

I was embarrassed about that. It was probably part of the reason for my fear. Did I really want to reveal to my whole family that I shave my genital region? After all, it's kind of an indication that a person is horny all the time, right? But, I'd seen a lot of pictures on the Internet, and that's what a lot of guys do, so why not? So, I'd been shaving for the past few months.

I started to excuse, to explain it, to my mother, but she stopped me with, "I think it's great!"

George and Sandra came in together, giggling, and obviously shy and embarrassed about the whole thing. He was already erect. To my delight, I immediately discovered that he shaves, just like me. So does his sister! She has beautiful but small tits. I had the thought that I'd like to get my hands them. I didn't realize it at first, but my penis was starting to fill out. "Control yourself," I said to myself wordlessly. Although almost the same age as me, I noticed George's penis is quite a bit bigger. Oh well, there's nothing to be done about that. Actually, I don't need a huge cock. I'm pretty satisfied. But I couldn't help glancing at his cock several times. Then my gaze kept going back to Sandra. I know she's a cousin, but still...

My dad walked in, stark naked, of course. What a big, hairy guy he is. Same as my mother, I hadn't imagined what was under his clothing. The guy is hairy! So much so that I couldn't really make out his balls under the mess. I guess I'll end up like that.

To think I came out of the sexual union of those two! Oddly, the thought excited me.

My sister Natalie came next. Oh my god, she's a fucking movie star! She had perfect proportions, and like me, she shaves down there. My semi-hard penis rose to it's full volume. I happened to glance at my dad, and he too, was starting to become erect. What could he be thinking? His own daughter! But no, he was staring into Mom's eyes.

Within a couple of minutes, the rest of the gang joined us. Frank came in. He's a remarkably fit guy. Then Grandpa. He came with a full erection waving in front of him. I'll bet he walked in from his cottage in that condition. Did the neighbors see him? The idea of that somehow excited me. He apologized to my mom and dad for being erect.

They both quickly assured him that it was not only fine, but expected. My mom went so far as to use the word 'appreciated.'

Once we were all there, we took positions on the sofas and chairs. By now, all the guys but Frank were fully erect. Natalie laid down on the rug. On her way to laying down, she was facing away from me, and I saw a momentary view of her anus. I felt an immediate twinge in my erection.

No one was stroking or even touching themselves. I guess everyone was waiting for someone else to start.

Auntie Phyllis said, "Come on people," as she started to run her fingers over one of her erect nipples, and then started rubbing between her legs with her other hand.

Within seconds, we were all wanking. Mom stretched out on her recliner with her legs set really wide. I saw the very slot I came out of very clearly. I saw her anus, too. She seemed to have no shame whatsoever in us all seeing her like that.

I suppose some kids would not want to see their mother's vagina, but I was intrigued. Before I could do anything about it, I ejaculated. It landed on my stomach, and a stream of cum started running toward the edge of my body.

"Not on the sofa, please," My dad practically yelled. I quickly turned, and sopped up the cum with my hand. I went to the kitchen and finished cleaning up with paper towels.

Returning to the living room, I see that my dad had ejaculated, and he was wiping a bandana on the chair in front of him. Evidently, I couldn't get cum on the sofa, but it was OK for him to cum on the chair. I said something about that, and everyone, including him, laughed.

I wished I had seen him cum. Next my sister Natalie, who had been watching dad intently, or at least she was now, arched her back, moaned, and had a powerful orgasm. Her body was literally shaking.

Frank was masturbating, and evidently having a good time, but his penis was only half-hard. He apologized to us saying, "Sorry about the softness, I don't want to ruin anyone's mood. I'm just kind of shy or something." We all assured him it was just fine.

Phillis scooted over to Frank and give him a big kiss on the cheek, saying, "You're just fine in my book."

Then, looking a bit hesitant, she reached out, and started gently massaging his balls. Soon enough, Frank became rock hard, and in a moment he was shooting cum.

Grandpa was the last to cum. Being a retired teacher, I guess he couldn't help himself. This was a teaching moment. He was explaining how he had held off his ejaculation to be the last one, and how he had dry orgasmed several times. I found that quite interesting, and made a note to ask him more about that.

All in all, it was fantastic and successful family masturbation afternoon. It was the first of many.