Summer Days Ch. 11

For no reason in particular, Colleen took special notice of her appearance as she approached her front door. She could see her reflection in the storm door. At fifty, she was still very attractive by most definitions of the word. Her hair was bright and blonde. Her blue eyes were wide and attention-grabbing. She remained in great shape for her age and her breasts were as full now as they were twenty years ago. Sometimes, people would mistake her and Ashley to be sisters. While Colleen played it off like she didn't care, it always brightened her day.

Opening the door and turning the key seemed to happen in slow motion for her. This wasn't the first time she had walked in on one of her daughters. Emily was particularly active with boyfriends. But this was different. She was about to confront her daughters together with a boy she had known for many years. She wasn't sure how this was all going to play out. Colleen took a deep breath as she opened the door and walked in.

There was an audible laughter coming from the kitchen. It sounded as if a party was happening. As Colleen approached the kitchen table, she first saw Ashley and Emily. They were seated at the table laughing. She saw Ashley's left breast hanging lewdly from her chest, her elbows propped up on the table top. Emily was leaning back in her chair, arms by her side. She was looking down at something while laughing. Ashley looked too. Colleen was no more than ten feet away now, but no one had heard her. She noticed they were looking at thick streams of white fluid all over Emily's body. It was semen.

Colleen paused as she stood in the kitchen now. She clutched her purse in her hand, still as a ghost. That was when she first saw it.

Justin was standing across from the girls, hands on his hips, appearing out of breath. He was naked and sweaty. His muscular chest and abs rising and falling with his deep breaths. She looked down and noticed he was completely shaved. His penis was enormous. It was soft, but still hung down generously past his testicles, hiding under the table top. Colleen looked up at Justin and was the first to make eye contact with him.

Justin was smiling when they first locked eyes. What was likely a split second, seemed like an eternity as his brain comprehended what was happening. His expression quickly changed from happiness to sheer panic as he instinctively covered his genitals with his hands. "Umm..." was the only word he could muster.

Ashley noticed his expression change and turned to her side. She saw her mother standing there, in shock. She then stood up from the table, shrieked and covered her boobs. "Mom!" Emily turned and did the same, trying desperately to cover herself, but it was no use. She was standing there completely naked, nowhere to go, and covered in fresh cum.

Colleen still had not said anything. But, remarkably she remained calm. She closed her eyes and put her hand up. "Girls...," she started, quietly. "Please tell me what is going on right now."

"Mom, we were just... umm... we umm... Mom, what are you doing home so early?" Ashley asked, at a loss for what to say.

Emily was quiet, tightly clutching her boobs as semen rolled down her body. It was falling to the floor and making a dripping sound. Colleen looked down at her feet to see Justin's cum puddling on the floor. She then noticed it was behind Emily too. In large, thick, streaks. All over her newly cleaned kitchen floor.

Colleen looked up at Emily and made eye contact. "I'm sorry," said Emily, not sure what else to say. Colleen looked over at Justin. He had not moved an inch. He was using both hands to try and cover his penis, but it was proving impossible. Colleen looked down and noticed his giant schlong was mostly still exposed. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, trying to remain calm.

"Can someone please explain to me what I am seeing right now?" Colleen asked the group, eyes closed as she processed the situation.

"Mom, we were just... playing a stupid game. It was dumb. It's over now," Ashley pleaded.

Colleen opened her eyes and for the first time exhibited pure anger. "You're damn right it's over," she said as she surveyed the scene again. "And this..." she pointed to the puddles on the floor and the streaks of jizz on the table, "was this you?" she asked Justin directly.

"I'm sorry Mrs. O'Connor," said Justin. "I... umm... I had an accident."

"I suggest you clean up your little accident right this minute, young man."

Justin immediately sprung for the sink to fetch paper towels. As he freed his penis, it dangled obscenely back and forth as he rushed about the kitchen. Colleen noticed its significant girth as she watched him return with paper towels. He got down on the floor and started scrubbing, his penis seemingly getting in the way with his every move.

"Emily, go get cleaned up please," said Colleen quietly as she closed her eyes and rubbed her temple with her hand. Emily promptly ran upstairs, trying her best to catch any semen that continued to fall off her body.

"Mom, please," said Ashley as she continued to try and cover herself. "I can explain."

"Oh you will, Ashley. You'll explain to me tonight. As for you Justin... well I don't know if this is something Christina needs to know."

Ashley was mortified. Completely overcome with embarrassment. This was not how she expected an otherwise perfect day to end. Justin was done cleaning and now stood next to Ashley. He crumpled up the paper towels with his hands. In doing so, he left his huge penis completely exposed to Colleen. He and Ashley stood there waiting for what was to come next.

"Let me get a few things straight, you two. You're adults. You're free to do as you please. But this is my house. My rules. And... and this?" she said as she gestured towards their naked bodies. "This? Is not allowed. Ever. Do I make myself clear?"

Both of them nodded as Colleen alternated looking at Justin and Ashley, back and forth. Colleen looked around at the floor and kitchen table. Everything appeared to be clean. "Did you get it all, Justin?" Justin looked around and nodded. "I think so, Mrs. O'Connor." Then Colleen noticed it. Hanging from Justin's large penis head was a long, unbroken strand of come. It was either leftover from his orgasm or he managed to get some on him while cleaning.

"You... umm... right there," said Colleen pointing towards his penis.

"Huh?" Justin asked as he looked down. "Oh," he said as he quickly cleaned it with the paper towel. "Sorry about that."

"Justin do you have clothes around here?" Colleen asked, concerned. Justin nodded towards the sun room. "Please get dressed. And Ashley? Please go upstairs. I'll be up in a second."

Ashley hurried upstairs to get dressed. Colleen had not moved from her position near the kitchen table and could clearly see Justin collecting his clothing from the barstool in the other room. She watched him as he pulled up his underwear. He struggled to stuff his penis inside, first trying to bunch it up in front, then moving it to the side. He ultimately decided to position it in the front before pulling his shorts up. 'Good Lord,' Colleen thought to herself as she stared at the young man's giant penis.

"I'm sorry again, Mrs. O'Connor," said Justin as she headed towards the front door.

"We'll talk about this soon," Colleen warned as she closed the door behind him.

She inspected the kitchen table area one last time to ensure it was clean. To her disappointment, it appeared Justin missed a large glob of cum that was on the back of the chair Emily was sitting at. She sighed as she took a dish towel to it. She silently marveled at how much of it was there. It had covered the chair's rungs and gotten into the tiny crevices. As Colleen cleaned, she could not help but realize how ridiculous it was that she was cleaning semen up from Justin Landers. And an absolute ton of it, not to mention.

Feeling satisfied that it was clean, Colleen tossed the towel in the laundry and took a seat at the table where Ashley was sitting. She replayed the image in her head again and again of Justin ejaculating on her daughters with no hands. What an odd spectacle.

She picked up her phone and sent out some texts before heading upstairs. Both Emily's and Ashley's doors were closed. She decided she had to speak with Ashley first.

Knock knock. "Come in," a soft voice from inside called out. Colleen opened the door and found Ashley, sitting on the edge of her bed, playing on her phone. Her room was cluttered as it served as a storage room while Ashley was away at school. Colleen had nowhere to go, but next to her on the bed. She lovingly placed her hand on Ashley's thigh.

"Sweetie," Colleen started. "I love you. You know that right?"

Ashley nodded, still painfully embarrassed by what happened.

"I've said it before. You're twenty years old. You are a grown woman. You are free to explore relationships and adventures as long as you're being careful.

"But what I witnessed is not good behavior. You were in my kitchen with a man. And your own sister, for god's sakes!"

"Mom, I-"

Colleen held her hand up again, indicating for her to wait. "Ashley, there are private things for private times. They are not to be shared publicly. Especially not with family. Do I make myself clear?"

Ashley nodded, looking down into her lap. She was wearing an old summer camp t-shirt and short, jean shorts. Her gorgeous legs and bare feet dangled off the side of the bed.

"Please don't ever do that kind of stuff with your sister. That's not what sisters do. Ok?" Ashley again nodded, but remained looking down.

"Good. Now. Ashley, tell me what is this game you three were playing?"

Ashley remembered she lied earlier, saying they were playing a game. She decided to make something up to try and end the conversation quickly. "It was silly. It was just a dumb game."

"I'd like to know please. It was in my kitchen."

Ashley hesitated before looking up at her mother. "We... umm... we wanted to see how quickly he could get a... umm... how quickly he could get a hard-on."

"Justin?"

Ashley nodded. "That's why we were naked, Mom. We were putting on a show for him."

"I see." Colleen paused for a long time as she stared at an old chair they were storing in Ashley's room. "And?"

"And what?" Ashley asked.

"And how long did it take? I see he had no trouble.. Umm... finishing. So how long until he was erect?"

Ashley couldn't believe her mother was asking this question. She had hoped it could be dismissed as a stupid game and move on. "Oh.. umm, not long Mom. It was really quick actually."

"Ashley, can I ask you something? Did you know that Justin was like that?"

"Like what?" asked Ashley, confused.

"Did you know he had such a large penis?"

"Mom!"

"Ashley, I'm just curious. It was extremely big. I was not expecting to see that on him. Was that the first time you've seen it?"

Ashley hesitated as she tried to decide what to say. And what not to say. "It wasn't the first time."

"Is that right?" Colleen asked.

"Yes. We've been... sort of hanging out lately."

"I see," Colleen nodded. "Honey, he has an enormous penis. And I'm not sure I've ever seen that much ejaculate come from one man before."

Ashley was bright red. Here she was, talking to her mother about the size of Justin's cock and cum. It was so odd. "He does, I agree," was all she said.

Colleen stared at Ashley as she continued to look down into her lap.

"Ashley you know I can't keep this from Christina, right? This is something I need to tell her. And I think it's best the four of us do it together. I know you both are adults and I'm sorry to have to do this. But you both still live under our roofs."

Ashley didn't say anything, but nodded.

"We've already texted, in fact. We're going to pay them a visit tonight."

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Christina was conflicted. She was shocked to have received the text from Colleen about Justin and the girls. She was furious with Justin for being so careless and disrespectful. But at the same time, she felt partly to blame for being an enabler. Amongst her incredible conflict of interest, she decided she needed to have a plan in place with Justin.

"Hey sweetie," she said as she sat down on the couch next to Justin. "Can we talk?"

Feeling like he knew what this was about, Justin responded "Is this about Mrs. O'Connor?"

Christina nodded.

"We got carried away, Mom. Ashley and I were hooking up and Emily wanted to join. I lost track of time and where I was and just got carried away."

Christina couldn't help but smile. She was proud of her stepson for coming clean so quickly. "But honey, do you know why this is a big deal?"

"Because it was in her home?" Justin asked.

"Well, yes. But also that it was Ashley's sister too. You just can't do that type of thing, Justin. It's incest!"

"I understand, Mom. But please believe me when I say I didn't mean for any of it to happen!"

"Oh, I do," said Christina as she crossed her leg and looked at the TV. "I trust you. But Colleen is upset. And she wants to have a chat. They're going to come over tonight. But you must know that I'm on your side and will defend you, but you need to be respectful and apologetic to her. Make sense?"

"It does. It makes sense, Mom. And thank you. I really appreciate you," said Justin.

Christina looked at Justin and smiled. She placed her hand on his thigh. "I appreciate you, Justin." She looked down at her hand before moving it slightly closer to Justin's crotch. She made contact with his resting penis head and squeezed it gently. "And him too," she said as she winked at Justin.

Justin laughed before swatting her hand away, "Mom!" Christina stood up and put her hands on her hips. "OK, they're coming over in a bit. Go get cleaned up and put some snacks out, will ya?"

"Sure, Mom."

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You could cut the tension in the room with a dull butter knife. The four of them sat in the Landers' sitting room, the one with the nice chairs. Ashley and Colleen were sitting in the two chairs facing the couch where Justin and Christina sat. A plate of low-effort crackers and cheese was sitting on the coffee table, untouched. Christina thought to herself how she shouldn't have left Justin in charge of snacks.

Colleen had a look of disdain across her face as she sat, legs evenly next to each other, back straight. She wore a black blouse and sensible white pants. Her blonde hair was down to her shoulders. She had piercing blue eyes that could melt any man's heart, but tonight they acted more like daggers.

Ashley snuck in some glances at Justin. She looked very uncomfortable. They were both secretly hoping this would end quickly.

"Well," said Christina as she slapped her thighs. "Shall we get started?" Colleen nodded.

"I think we should-"

"Let me first say this," Colleen interrupted Christina as she leaned forward in her chair, towards Justin. "I realize you're both twenty years old. And while you may think you're adults, there are many, many, things you still need to learn about the world. One of which being respect.

"What you were doing, or did, or whatever, in my house was inappropriate. That is the kind of activity that you reserve for private moments," she turned to Ashley. "Moments when family... any family members aren't around." Ashley looked down to the floor.

Colleen turned back to Justin, awaiting a response.

"Justin, sweetheart, do you have anything you'd like to say to Mrs. O'Connor?"

"Oh, umm... yeah... I mean umm, yes I do. Colleen, I-"

Christina made a face at Justin. "Oh, sorry, Mrs. O'Connor I... umm... I understand what I did was wrong." Justin looked at Ashley. "What WE did was wrong. All of us. It shouldn't have ever happened like that and certainly not in your house. For that I am deeply sorry. It will never happen again."

Christina, feeling proud of her son, turned back to Colleen. Colleen looked unimpressed.

"You ejaculated on my daughters in my kitchen," said Colleen. The crude language dropped heavily into the quiet living room.

"Now, now, Colleen. I don't think we need to relive the intimate details of whatever it is you watched," she turned to Justin as if to say 'You did what?'

"I want to hear him apologize for what he did. And I want him to say it, so I know he understands, Christina!" Colleen was now raising her voice, clearly upset by the situation. Justin looked at Ashley, hoping to get bailed out, but she said nothing. He turned back to Colleen. As he sat up straight and confident, he said "I am sorry for ejaculating all over your daughters and your kitchen."

Christina used every fiber in her being to not burst out laughing at the ridiculous spectacle before her. She placed a closed fist over her mouth to curb her reaction. Colleen appeared satisfied as she looked at Justin. "Thank you, Justin."

Silence enveloped the group again as Colleen sat back in her chair, crossing her legs. Ashley awkwardly reached over and ate one single cracker. No one had touched the cheese.

"Well... now that that's out of the way, what do you say we open up a bottle of wine, hmm?" asked Christina as she rose to her feet.

"Sounds great!" Ashley said, enthusiastically. Colleen darted her eyes at Ashley. "You'll have water."

"Oh, Colleen, it's fine, really. What's a glass of wine anyways. Ashley, honey, how long until your birthday?"

"Two months, Mrs. Landers."

"Two months! Colleen I say it's ok." Christina returned with a bottle and four glasses. She poured a glass for Ashley and handed it to her in front of Colleen as she stared in astonishment.

Over the next forty five minutes, as the four of them sat and drank their wine, they finally started to feel more at ease, Colleen included.

"And I'll just never forget the look on George's face when Justin and Ashley brought those kittens back! You would have thought he saw a ghost!"

"We didn't know he was allergic!" protested Ashley as they recounted the story of when Justin and Ashley found a litter of kittens and brought them home.

Christina sighed as she smiled. "Too funny. We really have had some great moments as a clan, haven't we?"

"I'll say," said Justin as he leaned over to get another cracker and cheese. He had eaten almost half the block himself. As he bent over, Colleen couldn't help but notice a sizable bulge in between his legs. Even though he was wearing jeans, she could clearly make out a tube-like object snaking down his leg. She quickly turned away so as not to get caught.

"Well, I'm glad we did get together tonight, even though it was the result of an unfortunate little incident," said Colleen as she conservatively sipped her wine.

"Little?" asked Christina. She was on her third glass. "I wouldn't call anything about it little," joked Christina. Ashley burst out laughing.

"Christina!" Colleen scolded, looking painfully uncomfortable. She took another sip of wine, this time a bit more generous.

"What? Colleen, did you not see our Justin here in a compromised state?"

"Well, yes... yes, I did, but still," pleaded Colleen.

"And you didn't notice how, let's say, gifted he was?" Christina was extra brazen thanks to the wine. Justin and Ashley, while somewhat reserved, both secretly loved where things were headed.

"I don't know," said Colleen as she looked away. "I didn't get a good look." She turned back to Christina. "And nor would I ever do that, anyways!"

Christina laughed and waved her hand. "Well, then. You missed out," she turned to Justin. "God gave Justin here a very special package," she giggled.

"Mom, c'mon," Ashley interjected. "You saw it. You told me you thought it was huge!" Both Justin and Christina were shocked to hear that. Not only had Colleen looked at his penis, but she even commented on it to Ashley! "Colleen, honey. There's no shame in that," said Christina. "I couldn't believe it myself when I first saw it."