Covid life (home edition)

Mike still couldn't get over all that had happened. He'd had dream's about what was happening, even just experienced it. But he still couldn't quite come to terms with it.

Yes, he'd had his share of thoughts about this very thing. Never in his wildest dreams did he think this would happen to him. The him, who was introverted just a few short years ago.

It had taken college, and life out in the real world to slowly change his personality.

Maybe his parent's, had a similar change themselves?

Could they be nudists?

Having never bothered to mention it once in their talks with him over the years?

It does sound somewhat plausible. Maybe it was his father's way of letting out repressed feelings, he was a silent taciturn man afterall. And his mother, well she was an emotion driven woman who was single-minded to a fault. Though, that was through no fault through her own, having to look after a family of five afterall.

His father was always scolding her about her appearance, as she usually wore clothing that wasn't really appropriate for around the house. But she always fought back, by saying that she shouldn't have anything to be embarrassed about with her family. And if God forbid, they see each other in a awkward situation's, then they should just acknowledge it and move on.

And yes, if you can guess, his mother was the one that talked to him about the birds and the bee's. Much to the chagrin of his introverted past self. It didn't help, that she decided to have this talk, in her 'sleepware' with him,.after she found him masturbating one morning.

He could still remember, when he was stroking his cock that early Sunday morning. He was running a bit dry along his length, closing his eyes at a particularly beautiful fantasy when he absentmindedly reached for the lube bottle..... Only to feel his mother's hand.

Shock was putting it lightly.

He wasn't sure how long she had been there, but it must've been a while. She had sat down in his chair, and was intently looking at the porn that was left on.

Long story short, it was a very awkward and stimulating discussion.

He couldn't imagine how that talk would've gone down, if he happened to cum infront of her too. He could thank his dry cock, and the empty lube bottle for that.

Well, he didn't have to worry about that now. Glancing down at his glistening appearance,which looked like he was going for a muscle competition.

Back to present.

The post orgasm bliss, must've made him reminisce about the past, he smiled. Snapping out of his daze, he went to take a piss. It was always a habit after cumming.

"Mike dinner's ready!"

Clenching his ass and pausing mid stream, he heard his mother calling for him.

Giving himself a few shakes, flushing the toilet and washing his hands, he went down to dinner.

There, he was greeted by his naked parent's. He still wasn't sure where to look. The safest place for him to look was the steak's cooking on the frying pan.

Everything seemed almost....normal, well, that is if it wasn't for the occasional glimpses of his father's dick or his mother's plump wet tits, as they made the table and served dinner.