The Wrong Dimension

"Chance! Your sister's and I are going to the mall before it closes. Do you want to come?" My mom shouted as she jiggled the locked door handle to my room. I shushed Trish as she stroked my hard cock underneath the covers. This was it, the first time we were going to have sex and my mom was ruining it. I wouldn't put this past my sisters to fuck up my sex life, but mom might put a damper on the whole thing if she burst in now.

"Mom! I already said 'no'. Can you please let me get back to playing my games?"

"Fine! Give me a kiss goodbye though."

"Shit!" I muttered underneath my breathe, partly because of my mom, but partly because Trish had decided to wrap her luscious lips around my tip at that moment. Why is the universe after me? I held up a finger to the blue-haired bombshell I had the blessing of dating as I ran to the door and cracked it open, lamenting my now lipless cock waving in the air.

My mom stood with a hand on her hip as I peeked out into the hallway. She give me a quizzical look as I stared out at her. She was 5'6", brunette, and determined, but missing a part of her ever since dad left. I think she makes it up by forcing us kids to give her affection. "What are you hiding?" she asked. Something about the way I held open the door gave me away. "You're not doing are you?" She moved closer and sniffed at the air, placing a hand on my chest through the doorway.

"No mom, I'm just... busy. Can we hurry this up?" I could hear Trish tiptoe her perfect ass over to me as I waved an impotent gesture at her behind the door. I think she was just as excited as I was for our first time.

"Were you jerking off again? You know I hear you at night laying in bed saying 'Fuck, Trish' and moaning." Apparently, Trish took the mention of her name as an invitation to continue sucking on my cock as she had returned to her knees before me while my mom and I were chatting. "You need to get out and meet people or put a ring on Trish."

"No mom! And also... what the fuck? Are you listening to me while I jerk o---uhff?" I stumble on that last word while Trish takes me to my base, about 5.5" deep.

Mom just stares at my face and I stare back dumbfounded. "Are you jerking off right now?" she asks.

"No... I'm..." I stammered out as mum pushed the door open, unwilling to wait for a lie, knocking me and Trish backwards on the floor. As I fell on my bare-naked ass, the most peculiar thing happened... I came. The surprising sensation of Trish's tongue and throat as she left me and the shock of my mom's entrance had pushed me over the edge. "Aaah-uuh, Fuck!" I moaned, as my groin tightened and I shot strings of semen over my face and bare chest. Once the haze of my unsatisfying orgasm had lifted, embarrassment flushed over me. Funnily enough, as if the universe hadn't run out of tricks, my sisters had picked the perfect time to come searching for my mom.

"What the fuck is going on here?" Cassie shouted with a hand on her hip. Her bleach blonde locks drifted down her bimbo tits and settled on her exposed mid-riff.

"Holy shit, little bro. You've got a small dick!" Kate mocked as she peeked in, pushing Cassie out of the way with her built body, decked out in lululemons and sporting a tight bob of blonde hair.

"You bitch! It's average!" I retort, wiping semen off of my face.

"Mom, Chance, called me a bitch. You should punish him... maybe make him wear a cock cage for his puny dick." Kate mocked back as Cassie 'oooh'd at the burn.

"What the hell...? I was cut off.

Mom broke her shocked look to shout, "Enough!" and we all froze.

Trish made the first comment. "Missus, Cole. I should go..." She had long since covered up her pert-pierced tits, another sign of rebellion against her parent's conservative ways, but now this was too much for her deep held sense of shame. She quickly grabbed her clothes and ran away down the hallway.

"Yeah, we should all go." Mom replied as she shooed my sisters out the door. "Sorry, we'll talk later." she mimed as she backed out the door like Homer disappearing into bushes, leaving me covered in my own cum, and dreading a conversation with my mom and my girlfriend. I could hear Kate making another snarky comment about my impotence to Cassie before mom chided them for their bitchiness.

I stood my sorry self up and stared into my soul as I glared at my disappointed husk of a manly body and withering cock. I wiped away the semen, but couldn't wipe away the shame and frustration. Tonight was the night. The night Trish and I would fuck. Could she even look at me the same after I spurted over myself. I could see the shame on her face. She didn't even want to look at me. She didn't even say anything to me. I have to do something. I pulled up my phone and texted her, Hey, I'm so sry about what happened. Wanna talk?.

I laid back on my bed we shared only minutes ago and stared at the screen until it showed read. I waited and waited as mountains of fears and frustrations flowed through my brain. It showed typing and then nothing. Typing and then nothing. Then I think we need to spend some time apart. Can you drop off my stuff at my mom's tomorrow?

I didn't know what to say... we were done. Just like that. I just responded okay and cried myself to sleep.