Muddy Football Kit

By Jamie

Copyright 2013 by Jamie, all rights reserved

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A short story: Muddy football kit
 
 
Jean Harris was in her large farmhouse kitchen with her best friends, Jenny and Hilary. Outside it was wet and quite miserable, but inside was warm and cosy and the 3 women were on to their second bottle of sparkling wine having met for a late lunch and talking and laughing over the "ladies party" they had been to the evening before where a rep had shown them all the latest gadgets and sexy toys that could be purchased. It had been a fun night for all the ladies present. The 3 of them were all mums of teens and were enjoying some kid free time.
 
They heard the back door open and slam shut and then after a little pause, the kitchen door opened as David, the 14 year old son of Jean emerged. he'd been outside playing football with his mates and to say that he was a muddy mess would be an understatement.
 
"stop right there, David, " said his mum. " no way are you traipsing through the house in that muddy kit, I've just cleaned top to bottom this morning. Back out to the utility room, remove the kit leave it by the washing machine and then you can come in"
 
"but mum" started David, fully aware that if he removed his kit he would have nothing to wear...
 
" no buts David, take that muddy kit off now" . David realised he wasn't going to get anywhere, so he retreated back outside.
 
"boys eh...always get in a mess, " said Jean
The other 2 mums nodded knowingly and Jenny added, " well at least he's been outside playing rather than stuck indoors playing computer games."
 
The ladies all agreed and helped themselves to another glass of wine each.
 
Outside David had removed his football kit and now stood naked frantically searching for something to wrap around himself. His mum had indeed been busy that morning and there were no towels or anything he could use, he was stuck. David poked his head around the door,
 
"mum" he called out, "I've dumped my kit but got nothing to put on, have you got a towel.?"
 
Jean turned round, noticing the smiles on her two friends, they were thinking the same.
"Oh nothing down here David, I cleared everything upstairs this morning. Just come in, I'm sure Jenny and Hilary wont object"
 
"what.." stammered David
 
"just come in , and don't be a baby" said his mum "now please as you are letting the cold air in"
 
Reluctantly David sidled into the room, his hands covering his private parts.
"Hi David" said Hilary, "been having fun?"
 
"Yes thanks" said David, not sure what to do. His parents emphasis on politeness meant he couldn't just rush off but all he wanted to do was get out and head upstairs to the shower.
 
Jenny looked up and said, " David, I think i need a glass of water , had too much wine, can you get me one dear." She giggled.
 
"good idea, Jen " said Jean, get us all one David please, put them on the tray and bring it over to the table."
 
David busied himself at the sink, put the glasses on the tray and then realised he would now have to turn around and carry the tray exposing himself. Oh my god what was he going to do, he gulped, and thought to himself, just do it and get out.
 
He walked over carrying the tray , his willy however was beginning to harden as he put the tray on the table. He was blushing and desperately trying to avoid eye contact with the ladies.
 
"Can i go now" he asked his mum, " yes in a minute dear, it is not polite just to run off, there is some fresh cake in the tin, can you bring it over as well please."
 
David turned back to the worktops to get the tin and whilst his back was turned, the ladies all looked at each other and burst out laughing. They thought it was hilarious. David turned back round and by now he was totally erect, he felt so ashamed that he couldn't keep control of himself.
 
"oh my " said Hilary, "someone's popped up to say hello" the ladies all giggled at Hilary's remark.
 
"Your little boy is maturing fast " said Jenny
"So I can see, I haven't seen David naked for a couple of years now, he is so shy"
" Well not any longer" said Hilary.
 
This was all too much for David, he just stood there rooted to the spot while his mum and her friends took in his naked body, he couldn't believe that they were talking about him like that. As they looked at him, his willy began to pulse as the tension got to him.
 
Jenny noticed it first, " Oh dear David is this talk too exciting for you " she said, " I think ladies, David is just about to prove he's no longer a boy,"
 
With that David's whole body tensed and he ejaculated, a small stream of cum shot upwards and back down again onto the floor, followed by smaller pulses and dribbles. The ladies clapped their hands and shouted bravo, good boy.
 
David was so embarrassed, he looked as if he was about to burst into tears. He looked down at his dripping willy with a bright red face and then his mum said gently,
"Its perfectly natural David nothing to be ashamed about, you are a teenage boy, we shouldn't have teased you. But at least I now know you are no longer a little boy. "
 
She grabbed some kitchen roll and wiped the cum off the floor, then pulled a second piece off and took hold of his willy and cleaned the end.
 
"There that's better isn't it, good lad. Better go and get that shower."
 
David ran out of the room and Jean after watching him leave, turned to her friends and said with a big smile,
 
"Well that an unexpected show wasn't it ladies" , as she poured them all another glass of wine.
 
 
 
 

 


   
(The End)