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NORMAN & HIS GIRLFRIEND’S PERMANENTLY AROUSED SON(18)
© 2014 Robbie Webb
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All characters and terms including ‘boy’ ‘lad’ and ‘girl’ refer to people age 18 and over.
18-year-old Kyle and his mom’s boyfriend Norman were sitting on the sofa watching the telly. Mom had gone to bingo. As per usual, Kyle was feeling horny. He was at that age when you feel horny all the time. He had a cushion on his lap, for his cock was stiff again in his jeans, and he wasn’t even watching a sexy film or anything. This was getting too much for Kyle, having to hide his erection all the time, or having to rush upstairs to knock one out. Why can’t you be allowed to just get it out wherever you are and toss yourself off? He was finding it unbearable. More than anything else at this very moment he wanted to take the cushion off his lap, get his dick out and toss himself silly, splash his jizz against the ceiling. He really did need to get rid of the ache in his balls.
Norman had been going out with the boy’s mom for over six months now. He had moved in a couple of months ago and Kyle got on really well with him. They got on well with each other, and Kyle felt he could tell him anything. And now he was going to tell him about his ‘problem’.
“I…I can’t bear it no more.”
“You can’t bear what?”
“Surely you must have noticed.”
“That I always sit with a cushion on my lap.”