The story continues after sis, Katie and I were interrupted towards the end of a lovely threesome in the kitchen. Mom came back down after a change and we were cleaning up. I tried not to notice the soft young bodies in the kitchen, but failed miserably. My cock grew inside my shorts again and I hoped that the glances that the two girls directed toward my crotch went unnoticed by mom. Soon, the ladies started to talk about things that I didn't have much interest in, so I moved back to my room and started surfing the Internet aimlessly. One of my mates called just then and I was glad to get out of the house for a while. I met up with him and a few others after a refreshing change to my recent encounters, I returned in the evening. The house was quiet and I showered and changed into a comfortable pair of shorts. These were the same shorts I wore when this whole streak of freaky sex started with Aunt Emma. I heard Katie and Kara in my sister's room giggling away as usual. I was disappointed that we wouldn't be able to play any further since mom was back.
The thoughts of the two girls were getting me horny again and I invariably went to the computer and started searching for internet porn videos. I was starting to like a particular video I had selected, when I heard a knock on the door. I heard moms voice calling me by name. I minimized the video and stuffed my hard cock into my shorts and willed it to go down, but it just wouldn't. The second knock was more insistent and I hoped I could hide behind the door partially to keep the evidence of my perverse thoughts away from mom's eyes. When I opened the door, I got the shock of my life. My mom was standing by the door, holding the video recorder in her hand. I was dumbstruck. Had she seen the video? My face must have looked guilty as hell.
"Jake I have asked you not to leave these things lying about," she said, looking at me sternly. Luckily she must have interpreted my red face as being upset. She had an amused expression on her face a few seconds later. She had another object in her other hand.
She held it up laughing. It was Kara's panties and the womanly fragrance was unmistakeable. It didn't seem wet as it would have dried during the day.
"I found this in the kitchen between the refrigerator and the cupboard. Were you upto something with that girl in the kitchen?"
I was tongue-tied and I could only stare at her. I barely registered the fact that she had mistaken the panties to be Katie's and not my sister's.
"She's your sister's friend. You should be more careful," she said laughing.
I still didn't say much. What could I say?
"Do you want to return it? I don't want to embarrass her. "
"I am sorry mom," I said muttering. I had to say something.
"Look's like my boy is growing up and being adventurous," she said. My mind went back to the fun we had. The erection that had just started to subside was starting to get more blood, testing the limits of my shorts. Before I knew it, mom opened the door I had half closed and instinctively I moved back forgetting about my intention of covering my hardness. Mom suddenly came close and hugged me. I just stood there like a statue not wanting to move. She hugged me for what seemed like ages with the panties and the camera in her hands. I held her close too, although I didn't understand the significance of the hug. I was sure she must have felt my hard-on which had no other choice but to find shelter against her soft yielding tummy. Her breasts seemed larger than life as they mashed up against me.
She released me and I thought I saw a tinge of red color on her cheeks. She gave me the panties and took the camera with her. "I will put this back where you took it from."
I was shocked. I didn't want to say anything. Knowing mom, if she became suspicious, there was no way I was gonna stop her from seeing the video. I decided to get it when had her usual shower before going to bed. I didn't want to alarm sis and Katie. The girls kept to themselves for obvious reasons. I was too nervous to go to their room or watch porn. The wait was so hard. I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard mom walk into her room. I waited for a bit and opened the door quietly. I heard the shower running as I walked in. I saw the cam on the bed, but to my surprise, I was distracted by the fact that the door to the bathroom was fully open. My priorities changed instantly, I tiptoed over to the open door, my heart in my mouth. I could see her in the mirror by the sink which was positioned strategically to give me a glimpse of the shower. She had not pulled the curtain closed. She was totally naked and I could see her profile. I was mesmerized by her body. The side view of her breasts was nice to look at. As she bent, they hung in a way that I liked and it told me that they were quite full and larger than I had imagined them to be. Her eyes were partially closed, making me feel safer. I just stood there looking at her body, my heart beating fast and pumping blood to my cock.
My hand automatically went inside my shorts and in the middle of mom's room, I started rubbing myself while watching her. She turned to get the soap and I was treated to her wonderful breasts. They were lovely beyond comparison. Though smaller than Aunt Em's, they were bigger than my sister's. Her figure was nice and shapely but with some fat on her tummy. It made me want to nuzzle against it, and bite it. By the time it registered in my mind that she was finished, I was stuck in the middle of the room. I had no way of walking out without being seen. I didn't know what to do. I just rushed to the bed with my back towards her and started to get the camera. I heard her footsteps behind me, and a gasp and a mad scramble. My cock was not subsiding and I heard her voice 2 seconds later.
"Jake! What are you doing here? I almost walked in naked into the room."
"Sorry mom," I said still turning my back to her. My cock was like steel. I felt her hands grab me and turn me around. I had the cam and a huge hard on. She couldn't help but notice it. She was dressed in a towel which barely covered her body. I looked down and saw her cleavage and my cock kept pulsating crazily drawing her attention to it. So I stepped back falling onto the bed. Her expression was a mixture of anger and amusement.
She bent to take the camera from my hand. I held onto it and she pulled it back trying to gain possession of it. I didn't let go and her towel came off half-way, showing me her lovely breasts again. It took her a few seconds to realize that her towel was open and she jumped back gasping. Those few seconds seemed like eternity and it didn't help my cock subside. She missed one end of the towel a number of times before she got it right. She looked at me red faced and then to my erection.
"Jake, were you peeping on me?"
I looked down, red faced.
"You are such a naughty boy, looking at your mom like that and you are aroused young man. Don't tell me it's because of me."
"No its not."
"Then what was it?"
I had to say something. How was I going to explain the erection? I finally decided on the safest explanation.
"I was watching porn."
"So you were watching porn and decided to come in and get the camera?"
"Yes."
"For what? To film yourself?"
"Yes."
"To do what? To show someone?"
"Yes."
"Who?"
"A girl I met."
"Oh gosh, kids these days are so bad."
She came to me.
"I need that camera first."
"Why?"
