Hurricane Watch

People who know, know. Hurricanes are watched closely a week or two before they reach Florida so there is plenty of time to get ready. Stocking up supplies. Boarding up windows and taking the garbage cans in.

Everyone in my neighborhood was ready so my Mom and Dad next turned their attention on my Grandparents house. They expected plenty of help so they left me with Pam who had been my babysitter since I was very little.

Years back she had caught me peeping in her bedroom window and blackmailed me into stripping and showing off for her and her friends. If anyone reads back through my stories they can see the many scenarios she and her friends cooked up that all wound up with me naked in public or in private and climaxing with me jacking off for their entertainment.

But now she was twenty and out of school. Her interest had turned to older boys and sadly I was no longer as much of a turn on for her and her friends. I was now a skinny seventeen year old boy and they were into young men with muscles, jobs, cars, apartments and money. Her friends had moved on and were all no longer teenagers.

So there we sat on the couch. Pam on one end, Her alcoholic mother on the other end and me in the middle. There was an afternoon soap opera on the TV and I was bored and fidgety.

Oh and mom never cared one bit about our past activities. I can’t count the times Pam  and I would return home and I’d be walking in the front door without any clothes. One Saturday I was made to walk in the house naked and hard with Pam and two of her friends behind me.

Mom looked up and laughed a little then simply went back to watching TV. 

I went in Pam’s room and masturbated for the three of them. Mom never said a word. She just didn’t care.

I was always made to ask if I wanted to get naked. And when she was younger she told me when to strip. 

So I asked. Pam told me I could leave my clothes in her room I did and was half hard right away. 

Nothing, they both just kept watching the TV. I was getting soft. I started squirming a little and started rubbing myself but not doing a full on jack off or nothing. And I got my self a respectable erection in no time. 

Oh they both looked over at it. Mom didn’t laugh, that was new. Still nothing happened.

Out of the blue I asked Pam to drive me to the store and I’d buy us all a Cuban sandwich. 

She said no, as she was about to leave to go to a friends house and then she got up, said she be back later and left. She was going to go get high I was sure of that.

She left, my hard on was relaxing. 

Mom said, “ a Cuban sandwich sounds good, let’s go” 

I was floored and got up. She got her keys and we headed out to the car. Once in the car with me still naked she said, “I could get in trouble with you nude so your going to stay in the car and I’ll go in.” I did as she told me to, I was totally thrilled to be out naked with Pam’s mom.

We did the deed with mom making a second stop at the liquor store of course.

Once home we ate Cubans and chips, she didn’t let me pay for anything. Then back to watching TV.

Picture it, a skinny middle aged woman and a naked seventeen year old boy sitting on the couch watching soaps and I so wanted something  to happen , anything at all. She really didn’t care about my nudity or my erection one bit.

With her constant drinking and smoking she simply had no interest in sex, much less in a teenage boy it seemed.

I accepted that but I didn’t understand it.

She made another drink and refilled my glass of tea then when she sat down next to me I flat out asked.

“Mrs. Williams, I want to masturbate really bad and I want to do it sitting next to you and I’d really like it if you’d do it for me.”

She slowly looked over at me with a scowl on her face.

I was sitting in the middle of the couch right next to her. She didn’t say a word but just turned back to the TV. 

Then she wrapped her right hand around my erection and started a steady rhythmic hand job. And I lasted about three minutes.

The first and only time she looked over at my penis was when she felt ejaculate running over her fingers and wrist.

She kept looking at it and kept going until I was done. 

She got up and went in the kitchen and washed her hands. I got up and took a shower. 

We wound up right back on the couch with her watching tv, me still nude and she had not said a word.

I said, “Thank you” 

She replied, “Just don’t tell anyone, ever. Or I’ll never do it again”

I said,  “Yes Mam” 

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