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The Pool Parties
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When I was young I remember my neighbors had late night pool parties that usually went on until like 2 - 3 in the morning. They had a high fence and all but we had a grand view from our dining room and kitchen windows. The neighbors kids were a bit older and on Friday & Saturday nights I remember an older biker crowd would hang out there. The father was a cross country trucker and their mom worked in the local hospital nightly. The oldest sister watched the other 4 children and never seemed to care or have any control over them as mom worked. The sisters biker friends usually partied and remember the sister partying it up and going crazy trying to get the kids to bed. Anyway, these parties always became pretty wild with people skinny dipping and all. I used to sit there in the dark dining room watching with a birds eye view using my brothers binoculars for close up views. Though I didn't really need them I did use the binoculars for some great up close spying while I jerked off. As time went by I began sitting there with no underwear on waxing my monkey to their antics. I seen it all there! Well, it was late one night I remember at about 1:30 and I was spying a party and playing with my hard stiffy. Soon before I could do anything the kitchen light went on and my mother was standing there looking down at me with my hard cock in hand. My mom actually grabbed me by my cock and led me into the kitchen. Soon I found myself standing before my mom with just my t-shirt on, my half hard cock slowly becoming soft and somewhat throbbing. She was asking me what I was doing and where I learned that. I was speechless and didn't say a word, I just stood there embarrased trying to cover myself from my mom. I remember looking down most of the time and having a perfect view of moms cleavage & meaty flappers, and that my cock was still throbbing some. She told me that if I continued doing that my dick would fall off soon and would be no use. I remember not being able to get it up for a few weeks after that thinking my mother was watching me, the words my mother said stayed in my head for a long long time after that. I also remember feeling very ashamed the way my mother grabbed me by my hard cock and led me into the kitchen, then having to stand there before half naked as she talked about how I sinned and had to say what I did to God and be punished.
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Posted on : Mar 2, 2009
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