The Transition From Normality

Well movie time proceeded as about as much as one could expect. It just so happened to be his dad's choice for movie that night. And he had a penchant for cheesy 80's action movies, like Joshua tree or showdown in little Tokyo.

Sure, Mike enjoyed those movies himself too. Often imagining being the main character that fights the bad guys and gets the girl. It was a guilty pleasure of his,if he was being totally honest.

There was just one key point to most of these action movies. Besides the ****, it was often accompanied by nudity and sex. Hard as it might be before all this had happened, now he didn't have the luxury of clothing to hide his raging hard on's.

Now, he couldn't help sandwiching his erection between his legs. Ultimately it did prove futile, and somewhat enjoyable, as his cock slippped and popped back up to full mast. Shining under the glow of the television due to the wetness coating it.

Looking left and right, he tentively looked at his parents to find any abnormality. To his relief, they were both focused on the movie. All Mike could think, was how it should be normal for people to get turned on and watch other people have sex, even engage in it themselves if the occasion arises.

And said occasion did arise. Much to Mike's shock. He could see both his parents engaging in self pleasure beside him.

"Mike honey, why did you stop?", came his mother's breathy response.

"The movie's still on mom, what're you talking about", confused, Mike said back.

Removing her hand that was just fingering herself, she placed it on Mike's naked thigh. "Not that silly, why did you stop masturbating when the sex scene came on. You shouldn't stop and start like that, you should follow through to the end. Just like your father."

And with that, she motioned over to his right. Where he could hear his father's heavy panting. Looking over, he watched as his father shot warm jets of semen on his legs and carpet. His father must of been backed up, because he continued to cum all over the place for about a minute.

At the end of it all, his cock was still standing solid. Whether it was from his libido or the ring around his cock Mike wasn't too sure, and he wasn't going to ask him about it either.

Seeing his son looking at him, his father sighed, "Ahh! That's better! Mike, son. You should quickly finish, and then we can all go to bed to get up early for tomorrow."

Giving him a warm silent look he lifted the remote and pointed it at the old VCR, " Don't worry son. I'll rewind it back to the scene under the bridge."

The nostalgic sound of the cassette rewinding was the only thing that pervaded the family living room. Mike was caught between wanting to escape and just wanting to cum.

He had forgotten that his thoughts influenced those around him, and it was happening now. And he knew that he couldn't change it, no matter how much he argued the fact. It was tantermount to howling at the moon at this point.