“Trapped in the snow” Part-5 Continues….
It took a moment for my mind to register the fact that the door had opened and mom and dad had walked in. In that millisecond of time, I felt like I was hallucinating. As the first powerful jettison of my spunk leapt from my cock, it literally robbed me of all thought, all reason. For a second. After that, everything seemed to happen in slow motion for some reason. Perhaps the shock, the inability to initially react as I stood there, watching that first spurt so gloriously arching upwards into the air.
Sophia and Collette still connected together with mom’s toy. Somehow I was able to see their faces as they knelt there still fucking, looking towards me. All of us… watching this magnificent streamer of sperm as it defied gravity for a moment before crashing down to land almost perfectly on Sophia’s ass.
I knew a second, equally powerful squirt was on the way too, but that one I never felt. Reality came rushing back, speeding up time once again back to normal as Collette’s cry of pleasure resealed the rift in the void that had for a moment been torn asunder.
“Oh yeah baby! Squirt it! Squirt it! Shoot that hot fucking juice all over us!” She screamed out deliriously.
And I said, “Mom? Dad?”
Hearing what I said brought about several interesting responses and reactions, each one uniquely different in its own way. It was like watching a skit on stage, the actors suddenly forgetting their lines, or reacting to the scene in a totally unexpected way. Whereas Sophia looked initially confused as she looked towards me, hearing me, she suddenly whipped her head about facing forward again.
As she did that, she also stood up right there on the bed. Perhaps it was the sudden realization that mom and dad were really there that caused her pussy to tighten, to clench around the toy which at the moment was deeply embedded inside her.
As she stood, she literally ripped the toy out of her sister, though it remained inside her own cunt. Subconsciously perhaps, I watched her as she reached down, grabbing her long thick phallus as though it were actually a cock, holding it in her hand. There on the bed she stood momentarily suspended in time, Sophia’s new prick pointing directly towards mom, obscenely so.
Collette on the other hand merely rolled over. I’d shared with her that fractionary moment as our eyes briefly locked, a thousand words spoken between us at once. But oddly enough, I saw a smile on her face just before she did roll over looking at our parents and then laughed, giggling hysterically.
When she did that, it afforded me the moment to look down at myself, only then feeling what had apparently been my continued climax though after the first squirt I’d pretty much lost all sense of the fact that I was.
I didn’t even know it was possible to ejaculate with an almost flaccid dick. Looking down at myself, I was shocked, well…still in a state of shock I guess, seeing my prick, which had almost miraculously shriveled down to nothingness, as though trying to find a place to hide. My cum however, had nowhere else to go except for out, and though I was obviously at the tail end of what would otherwise have been one of the most explosive climatic moments of my entire life, I simply stood there with long streamers of cum-drool hanging from my dick, splatters of which were now hitting the floor below me.
Back to mom and dad.
As all this happened almost simultaneously, mom’s expression really never changed. She too was shocked, though perhaps more surprised at what she saw as she stood there still in her heavy coat, fresh new snow clinging to both hers and dads almost everywhere. Dad in fact looked a little like an abdominal snowman or something, covered in it even more than mom was,
still wearing his hooded arctic coat, snow clinging to it, his hands still raised, caught in motion for a moment as he’d been just about to remove the hood freezing in place as he saw us. So there he stood, his hands still up on either side of his head, once again giving the scene a surrealistic feel to it, his eyes wide as he took all this in.
Sophia is still standing full up on the couch bed, holding her dick. Collette now lying on her side facing towards mom and dad, her balled fist in her mouth as she tried to control a hysterical giggle. Me…dripping dick, a long streamer of white spunk clinging to it reaching all the way to the floor like glue unable to move as though glued there myself.
Mom finally reached up removing the wrapped scarf from about her neck, snow falling off it as she did so, dad too finally lowering his hood, shaking it off, more fully revealing his face. There was a smirky, almost quirky smile on his face however, giving a bit of comedic relief to this bizarre little play we were all in. His eyes now focused on Collette as he too fought to stifle a laugh.
I’d expected something else perhaps, a ranting rage, some sort of explosion, his words not matching the movie playing inside my head as he spoke. It was like someone had dubbed the words of the actors, their lips moving in the wrong way even though you understood what was being said.
“Aren’t you guys a little cold?”
The moment he said that, Collette really lost it, barking out even more laughter, finally finding her own voice, which even as she spoke sounded distant, far away, just like I wanted to be.
“Actually, it was just starting to get hot in here,” she answered, now sitting up, tears falling down her face, still laughing between words. I thought my sister had lost her mind, maybe she had. Maybe I had. I still hadn’t moved a single inch.
Almost magically, mom had somehow gotten her coat off, even going so far as to hang it up on the hook on the wall behind her. She then turned actually walking over towards the bed, reaching out, taking hold of Sophia’s dick taking it out. That action caused my sister to collapse back onto the bed in a heap, though she sat shame-faced, stunned.
“I don’t mind you playing with my toys,” mom told her, telling us all. “But next time, at least have the courtesy to ask first!” Her stern words, demeanor, were more along the lines of what I’d been expecting to hear. But once again the words and tone didn’t quite match the expression on her face either.
She too was trying to keep from laughing. Especially as she now stood there, this enormous double-headed dick held in her hand as it drooped over pathetically, as though it too were spent, and now ashamed of its less than majestic appearance.
“As for you Max,” she said looking towards me. “I’d appreciate it…when you’re uh…finished coming there, if you wouldn’t mind cleaning up your mess. I just did these floors last week.”
I now looked into dad’s eyes as he tore my attention away from my mother. “And as soon as you’ve done that, if you wouldn’t mind coming outside with me, we’ve got a generator I’d appreciate getting some help with.” He then turned towards my two naked sisters, “And you girls could help bringing in the rest of the groceries and supplies. After that, I think perhaps we all need to have a little sit down and chat.”
In a flurry, the three of us were sent scrambling. Me, flying by mom straight into the kitchen for the paper towels, still naked, her hand coming out to leave a resounding slap on my ass as I passed her on my way in there. Sophia too bounded off the couch bed, locating her flannels,