Son's Girlfriend Caught Me Masturbating

My college age son came home for spring break last week and brought his girlfriend, Elaina, with him. He’s been dating her for nearly two years and she has stayed over with us before so we know her fairly well and really like her. 

Last night something really embarrassing happened; she caught me masturbating. My son & Elaina had been out with friends and came home about midnight. I was still awake watching basketball highlights on TV in the family room when they came in. We talked for a few minutes and then they headed up for bed. I know they sleep together at school, but my wife and I have always had a rule that our kids’ boyfriends and girlfriends stay in the guest room when they sleep here. 

I ended up falling asleep in my recliner and woke up a little after 2:30 AM. I immediately realized I had a hard on and decided not to waste it. My family has never been the type to come downstairs in the night for snacks or water so I wasn’t worried about getting caught. In fact, I’ve pleasured myself many times over the years in the family room late at night and have never once been caught. Until this time. 

Not wanting to waste time, I didn’t bother to get up to turn off the two lamps that were on. I simply opened the fly on my pajamas, pulled out my hard cock and began stroking it. I was already well into it when I realized I didn’t have tissues or anything else to clean up after myself with. This has happened to me before and it’s been a problem because even at 60 years old, I still shoot pretty big loads that go far. Normally when this happens, I’ll just hold my dick as horizontally as I can when my ejaculation starts and raise up my t-shirt so that my cum shoots onto my chest and then I can simply lower my shirt and wipe up the mess. This is what I figured I would do this time as well. 

I was fairly horny so I could tell that it wasn’t going to take too long. This was good because even though I wasn’t really concerned about anyone catching me, it still doesn’t seem like a very good idea to be sitting in my recliner with my dick exposed to the world for any longer than absolutely necessary. 

Before long I could feel my orgasm approaching. As it was just about to start, I raised up my shirt and just then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Elaina enter the kitchen which is in full view of the family room. She would have had a clear, unobstructed view of me sitting there rubbing my hard cock. In a panic, I stopped stroking myself and put both hands in my lap in an attempt to hide my erect cock. Unfortunately it was too late to really stop my orgasm. I manage to get my hands over my dick, but I was already ejaculating and cum was shooting onto my dark t-shirt and I was kind of writhing around as my cock spasmed. Elaina froze and in her tracks, let out an audible gasp and said, “Oh my God. I’m sorry!” before turning and pretty much running out of the room. 

I just sat there in shock, my cock still pulsing and cum all over my shirt and hands. I think I stayed like that for almost a full minute, unsure of what to do. Finally, I managed to awkwardly climb out of my chair and sort of waddle down the hall into the bathroom. I cleaned myself up and then headed to bed, scared to death about what was going to happen in the morning. 

It’s almost 12 hours later and so far nothing has happened. My son hasn’t acted funny around me and even Elaina has acted fairly normal. I’m really hoping she keeps quiet and this all just goes away. Yet as I type this, I am getting semi-hard and can feel some leaky pre-cum staring to drip into my boxers. The more I think about this, I think I’m going to post this and then go rub one out in the bathroom. With the door locked of course.