Duncan heads back home

Janice was normally always calm, even when other people were getting stressed out, and Duncan had never gotten a text like from her before. He decided that he needed to talk to her in person so he could calm her down and try to explain. He sent off a quick text to her, letting her know he was coming back to the apartment, and then slipped out the main doors of the school. The whole bike ride home, he was trying to think of how to explain the cum puddle on his bed. Not the puddle itself, as he was sure that his step-mother already knew what teenage boys did in their bedrooms at night, but more how to explain the copious quantity that he'd accidentally left for her to find.

When he finally reached home, he let himself in, expecting to see his Janice waiting for him in the kitchen, but but found the kitchen empty. He heard a door close further inside the apartment and went looking for the redhead. "Janice? I'm home, if you want to talk..."

He peeked into his room and saw she wasn't there, but paused as he noticed something odd. When he'd gotten the picture of his cum puddle on his phone, it had looked undisturbed, but now it looked different. Quite a bit had soaked into his sheets and begun to dry, but it also looked like some of it had been smeared around the edges. 'Are those finger prints?' he wondered as he stepped closer to look at the thin smears at the borders of the puddle.

He heard a door open in the hall and turned back just in time to see his sexy young stepmom step out of the main bathroom. She was still wearing her pink tank top and fleece pajama bottoms. Duncan's eyes nearly bugged out as he noticed that she was now obviously braless under her top from the way it hugged her perky full breasts and her stiff nipples were poking out against the thin material. His monster cock lurched in his pants at the sight and he gave Janice a nervous smile. "H-hey.. Um.. Sorry about the mess I left. I'll clean it up right away." He realized as the words came out of his mouth that he was speaking much faster than he'd meant to.

"That's nice," the redhead said as she walked past him and into Duncan's room, "but are you going to tell me exactly what happened in here?" She stopped by his bed and then turned to him, one hand resting on her hip as the other pointed to the cum puddle.

Duncan looked to her face and noticed that she seemed a bit flushed in her cheeks, but decided that it may have been due to her stress from what she found in the room. Glancing down to the puddle, he gave a shrug and told her the truth. "Like I texted earlier, I... I had an accident this morning and forgot to clean it up." He ran his hand along his hair as he looked into Janice's green eyes, hoping that she'd believe him.

From the deep stare she was giving him back, he could tell that she didn't. "You're telling me that your little... accident... made all this? It looks like you dumped out a bowl of pudding on your bed!"

He couldn't help but feel a little swell of pride as she seemed so impressed by it's volume, but he nodded his head and answered, "It's all me. I mean, all mine..." He never had a conversation anything close to this with his stepmother and he was finding it slightly awkward. "I guess I've been a little pent up lately," he added, trying to give more of an explanation.

The redhead looked from her stepson's face and down to the smeared puddle for a moment. Her eyes flicked back to him and she shook her head. "Duncan, I had a few boyfriends before I married your father and no one I've ever been with had ever shot this much, and I mean not even close. You're telling me that you did all this in one morning? There's no way that's true, Dunc. I'm sure that whatever you have going on here might seem a little embarrassing right now, but you can tell me." She was staring into his eyes again, hoping to coax him into telling her what really happened. "I've known you for years and I've seen you in swim trunks at the beach. If you were going to make that big of a mess, you'd need a fire-hose in your pants." She gave him a teasing smile and glanced down to his crotch to punctuate the joke.

As soon as her eyes found the thick bulge running down his pant leg, the smile on her lips faded and her eyes went wide in surprise. She was struck speechless and Duncan took the opportunity to chime in.

"Well.. About that.." He gave his stepmother an embarrassed smile but her stunned gaze was still locked on his bulging pantleg.