One ring, two parents and unlimited lube.

As Mike came fully cognitive, he couldn't help feel the stickiness from his sheets. Grabbing the covers and pulling, he was greeted with the sight of cum and lube all over his legs and bed.

If he was a guessing man, he'd say there'd had to be over a litre or two of lube mixed with cum.

It wasn't exactly an unpleasant sensation, Mike thought as he rubbed his legs together.

The wet action of his testicles jostling as he squeezed his thighs inward, felt great.

His father's cock ring had moved upwards along his length, maybe a inch or so. Though this didn't lesson the hold it had on his meat, contrasted by the veiny hard appearance it now sported.

"Wait, what the f-"

Frantically, he watched as lube or what he can only assume was lube, ozzed out of his pores. Though luckily it seemed to be contained to erogenous zones, well mostly.

Could it be triggered by his arousal? Shit! Is this going to be normal from now on?

Removing his hand that was absentmindedly inspecting his 'problem', he sat up.

That's when he saw the time...

6:30pm.

Eyes popping wide, he scrambled up and off his bed.

His parents were due home anytime now. And he hadn't even cleaned the cum stain on his mother's dress let alone put the cock ring back.

Oddly enough, the thought of putting clothes on , never entered his mind. But maybe, that was just in his hastyness and panic.

Fortunately, his parents weren't home just yet. He managed to get a wet sponge and warm water. Entering his parents room again, he grabbed his mother's black dress and splayed it on their bed.

Getting to work, he started to soak and scrub the stubborn stain. The past few hours, having given it enough time to penetrate deeply, making a light job, hard.

If watched from the doorway, the sight shown to anyone would be highly perveted. Just picture it, a young man bent over his mother's dress, naked, with his throbbing lubed up cock making vigorous motions. It was enough to send one into a few troubling thoughts.

****A few minutes later*****

Luckily for Mike, he succeeded in getting the stain out. Straightening his back, he admired his work.

"Phew! Now that's done. I think it's about time to put this ring back".

Looking down at his body, he was stunned to see copious amounts of lube shining along the top layer of his skin. More so from his nipples,cock,balls and anus. And to his dismay, it was dropping down onto the carpet beneath his feet.

He'd have to leave that for now.

"Mike! We're home!".

That's when he heard his mother's voice, followed shortly after by his father.

" Good, the boy kept the place clean".

Too freaked out to care that your father was more concerned about the house than you, you quickly plot your options.

"Honey I'm going up to change. Can you go get dinner ready so I can cook it when I'm back down?".

"Sure thing hun".

That's when the unmistakable sound of kissing drifted up and into his ears. His parents were still in love , even after all these years.

"Okay, stop you! After being cooped up in that hot car all this time I think I deserve a bath." That's when he heard the stairs squeaking, signalling that his mother was approaching.

"Shit, what do I do?"

It's too late now to exit the bedroom, she'd see him. His parents room was directly facing the stairs.

The only thing he could do was mitigate the damage. With that he darted over to his dad's underwear.

Only moments later, his mother's profile lit up the doorway.

"Mike! What are you doing in our room?"

If Mike wasn't so stressed, he would've noticed her less than normal reaction. It was if she was asking a very normal question.

Mike tried to slide the cock ring up his length, but it wouldn't budge, even with all the lubricant. It only managed to move up an inch. His sensitive penis ached at the action.

He could try to explain why he was naked in their room, he was great at coming up with bullshit excuses. And he knew his trusting mother would buy it. But, trying to explain why his father's cock ring that was around his cock, that she'd even personally experienced, well that ,he couldn't worm his way out of .

Turning and facing his mother he waited for what was to come.

"Mom, I can explain...."

"If you're after your father's cologne, it's not in here. It's downstairs in the fridge".

In his haste, his hand was holding his father's cologne bottle. Somehow, he'd taken the wrong thing.

That's what she wanted to say!?

"Wait ...what? Mom, your not going to ask why I'm naked in your room?"

"Very funny Mike honey, I've had a long drive can we please play these games after I get changed?"

There was a tired look on his mother's face, as she moved around the bed to her side of the closet to get changed.

As his mother was removing her shoes, socks and denim jacket. Mike stood there with his mouth, partly open. Too flabbergasted, by his mother's indifference.

"So mike, it's great having you back here with us. Your father and I really missed you. Though I know he won't say it."

"Err.. yeah it's good to be back".

Caught between wanting to walk away from his mother and standing still, Mike could only converse with her.

"Well I have to say, something's changed about you, it suits you. Must be a college thing huh?".

He could see the genuine smile on her face . She must've been happy that he'd gotten out of his shell, became more mature.

"So.. y-youre really not bothered by this?" ,Motioning down to his nudity.

"Nope! I used to do that in my younger days . As a matter of fact.."

Before he could ask what she could mean, Mike watched as his mother undressed in front of him.

It was so casual, no rush ,no hesitation.

"I don't know why I didn't do this sooner".

She'd look like a woman you'd expect in her 40's. A bit of sag under her C cup breasts and a bit of flesh on her hourglass figure. But surprisingly she kept herself in shape with her yoga class and cardio.

There was a small tuft of hair that concealed her womanhood, but it was partly visible due to the lube that was secreting through her body's pores.

She looked like a woman that was comfortable with her body and knew how to use it.

That's when he thought back to the weird dream he had and all that happened so far. So it must've been true.

"Anyway, it's good that your home with us. We can spend more time together and bond".

That's when his mother enveloped Mike in a hug, totally unfazed by his cock poking her stomach.

Mike tried to draw his lower half back, but his mother was having none of it. She made sure that she could hold all of him. She'd always been like this, much to his embarrassment.

Some what reluctantly, his mother broke the embrace and stepped back a step.

"So I know you boys like to have their fashion accessories, but can you please stop using your father's?"

A bewildered look flashed across his face, " I don't understand?".

"I mean this!".

Casual and light, Mike's mother proceeded to grab ahold of the ring around his girthy cock.

"Argh! Mom! Stop what're you doing?"

"Stay still honey. This thing doesn't seem to want to come off!".

His mom, with one fluid action, then went down onto her knees to get a better grip.

Her hands pulled and slipped, with each attempt to remove the ring. Sadly, each time it moved up a cm, it would move back down due to the copious fluid.

"Why is this so hard?"

"Stay still, I've almost got it ".

There she was, giving him a impromptu handjob.

"Mom, I think you should leave it...."

He could feel the pressure in his balls starting to reach.

"Stay there, I've almost got this".

God love her, her she goes again. Now she's determined to finish this.

All he could do was lean back and enjoy this...

"What's going on here!?".

Just in time to hear your father's voice.