Things get.....well,sloppy.

Shocked and alarmed, Justin reacted instinctively by racing for the towel. He had only seconds. With bated breathe, he managed to cover himself before he saw his mother rush in.

"What the hell mom!" With an angry shriek he accused his mother of barging in unannounced. She was always like this, he hated it.

"Oh hush you.... I'm here to tell you breakfast is ready." Rolling her eyes at him, she didn't seemed too surprised. Then again, this wasn't her first time barging in on him.

"Ok, I got it. Can you leave now please?" Justin weakly pleaded with his mother. Gosh, why was she still standing there?

Slightly annoyed by her son's careless response Macey loudly snorted. "Humph!"

Watching her son squirming with embarrassment she quickly noticed something...strange. Her arms that had been crossed under her ample bust fell by the wayside. Was she seeing things right?

Her eyes raked over his wet hair, to his naked slim build. What was left to cover was shielded by a fluffly towel. But what baffled her, was the way the towel was drooping lower and lower. Almost like it was being soaked in something. But that couldn't be.. Eyeing the showerhead that was turned off and his slightly sheened body, there didn't seem to be an answer.

That's when she found her eyes widening in realisation.

"Justin.... You...," Macey choked two words out before staring speechlessly.

....

Justin knew his mother had caught on, it was obvious by the way she was staring. He felt helpless. What had he done to deserve this? Feeling the sticky situation ongoing downstairs he knew he could no longer hide it. With a 'Splat' the cum encumbered towel hit the tiles below.

His large floppy cock sprang free, no longer denied, with a burst it continued to leak cum excessively.

"Ohhhh, f-uck...," Not the choicest of words, but Justin's brain had gone a bit haywire.

...

The words spoken by Justin broke whatever spell was happening. Macey tore her gaze away from her son's cock to look at him hard in the eye.

"Don't curse please. I taught you better than that. So... Care to explain?"

He found it hard to focus his gaze on his mother while his feet and legs drenched themselves in his cum. It was making things, difficult. Not to mention that he was naked in front of her. Shifting about, he slipped in his cum.

"Justin!"

With a shout, his mother's agitated voice drifted into his ears as he tried to reorient himself from the confines of the bathtub. Pretty soon, hands that weren't his own were pawing at his body.