Star of the Show Part 3

Danny lived in a masturbator’s paradise. He was nude all day and was free to traverse every room of the house with his erection bobbing in front of him. His hand was practically glued to his penis at this point. His mother, Linda, just started live streaming every room of the house so viewers could always see Danny’s special talents. She only kept her room and bathroom unrecorded. She didn’t mind being on camera, and a lot of comments showed the audience loved having her in sight. Something about a mother not only allowing her son to pleasure himself but to encourage it made things so much naughtier. People loved the in between activities like Linda washing all the cum rags Danny would accumulate. Linda would tour the house and make sure every lotion bottle was full, tissue boxes were restocked, and cum was wiped off any surfaces. Linda may be the only mother in the world that is paid to clean up after her chronic masturbator of a son.

Linda had started purchasing Danny’s supplies in bulk. Every few weeks a truck pulled up with a load of lotions, towels, tissues, and sheets. Linda picked this particular company because the owner would send his daughter, Jasmine, for deliveries. It was summer so Danny had been beating his poor meat non stop. He was splayed out on the living room couch watching Denise Austin’s workout show on TV. His penis was sore and his arm ached but Danny’s fingers teased his head while his other hand pinched his nipples. It wouldn’t be long before he was wacking it again at full speed.

Although Danny was getting used to free roaming the house, he still shot up when he heard the doorbell. Linda walked down the stairs and looked at her buttnaked masturbator.

Linda didn’t give Danny a chance to leave or cover up. She swung the door open to reveal Jasmine with a cart full of masturbation supplies. Jasmine was in her early 20s. She had raven black hair, olive skin, and was very tall. Jasmine’s father had her running deliveries everyday and she had built quite the athletic physique. As she rolled the cart into the living room Danny could see her arms and shoulders flex. She was wearing a crop tank top and Danny stared at her belly. It was enough to have Danny fully erect. He grabbed a pillow and covered his lap. His whole body blushed as he realized he had been so distracted by Jasmine that he spent no time hiding himself. Jasmine looked at Danny and laughed. Here was this teen boy naked on the couch, lotion and tissues on the coffee table, and a sexy aerobics woman on the tv.

“Should we even put these supplies away Danny? Or are you going to blow through them tonight?” Jasmine looked at the humiliated Danny and winked.

Danny pressed the pillow on his lap against his erection. He shuddered as waves of pleasure consumed him while admiring this beautiful woman in front of him.

Danny was still a virgin and had zero experience with girls. His chronic masturbation had made him shy when approached by girls at school and things had gotten worse since he started being on camera. Now that he was free to nonstop self pleasure at home, school became unbearable as his penis begged to be touched and for his clothes to disappear! He took every advantage to sneak into the bathrooms and jerk off. He walked down the halls and they were full of gorgeous girls with tight shirts, low cut tops, and skirts. It didn’t take much anymore for Danny to break. A girl smiled at him in the hall? Run to the bathroom. A teacher dropped her book and bent over to pick it up? May I be excused to the bathroom?? A student in a tank top puts her hair in a ponytail? Bathroom! He fantasized about every girl at school being called to the auditorium, the curtain would open and there would be Danny stripped naked on stage and masturbating. Instead he had to live with quickies in the bathroom and tugging himself in his pocket during class.

Jasmine was talking to Linda about reorders but she kept her eyes on Danny. She stretched once and awhile to give Danny a look at her arms and chest. Her tank top was low cut on the sides so he had a generous view of the sides of Jasmine’s breasts. She had no bra on and all it would take was an extra long stretch and her nipple would be exposed. Danny realized his hand was working frantically under the pillow as he thought about this. Jasmine’s eyes were glued to the pillow as it bounced up and down like there was a piston under it! She smiled again and looked into Danny’s eyes. Linda spoke and both Danny and Jasmine came out of their shared trance.

“I have a reorder slip upstairs. Shouldn’t take but a second.Danny, sweety, your going a bit fast under that pillow. You’re masturbating not trying to start a fire.”Linda giggled as she climbed the stairs.

Jasmine sat next to Danny on the couch. He went from open jerk boy to timid masturbator in a heartbeat.” Jasmine just had a presence that Danny felt weak to. She was a strong female that he yearned for but knew could never have.

“How’s your girlfriend, Danny-boy?”

“Oh uhh…I don’t have a girlfriend.” Danny blushed harder.

Jasmine picked up Danny’s hand. “Then who is this? Looks to me like you and your hand here are really close.”

Jasmine picked up the bottle of lotion from the coffee table and shook it.

“Almost empty. Wow Danny, your girl sure does like to moisturize. Most guys I’ve seen have rough and hard hands. Manly hands ya know? But you?” Jasmine ran her finger over his palm. “So soft and dainty. No wonder you like her.”

Danny’s penis was aching under the pillow.

“You know Danny, I watch your show. You could say I’m a big fan.” Jasmine sat closer to the horny boy. “I love watching you fuck your fist. Show it who’s boss. You are an aggressive lover Danny. Well at least an aggressive masturbator.”

Danny couldn’t speak. Was this really happening?

“What do you think about during your performance Danny?” She pointed at the TV. “You like fit girls huh? She flexed her arms. “Go ahead and feel Danny.”

Danny gulped and reached out. His hands gently caressed Jasmine’s biceps and shoulders. His pillow was pushed off his lap by his demanding hard on. Her skin was so soft but underneath her muscles were like stone. He looked up from her arms and saw that Jasmine was staring at him. “You like that?”

Danny nodded.

“Your turn jerk boy. Show me what you’re workin with!” She lifted Danny’s arms and he flexed. Her hands were rough and worked all over his arms. “Wooow, you have a really toned right arm Danny. But your left is a little weak. It’s like you only work out your right arm…why is that Danny?” Before he could say anything, Jasmine’s hands were running down his chest. “Pretty nice definition here. Those are some cute little nipples you have.” Her fingers circled Danny’s sensitive nipples and he moaned. “Oh you must love working with these adorable nubs. I know I do.” Jasmine had one hand twisting and pulling on Danny’s nipples while her other hand rubbed her own. Danny looked down and watched Jasmine’s nipples harden through her shirt and stretch the fabric.

“Want to see something cool?” Jasmine started to pull her top up. Danny could just see the bottom part of her breasts when his mother started down the stairs. Jasmine lowered her shirt and pretended to pout at Danny.

“Aww too bad. At least you still have…” She made a jack off motion with her fist.

“Sorry I took so long.” Linda said as she handed Jasmine the order.

“No worries. It wasn’t THAT long.” Jasmine smirked at Danny. “Well see you guys in a few weeks. If not sooner, right Danny?” Linda and Jasmine laughed as Danny sat there still trying to get his mind together.

Jasmine got into her truck and drove around the corner. She unlocked her phone and watched Danny’s livestream. Danny had run upstairs with a fresh bottle of lotion and a few boxes of tissues. He had something else in his hand but Jasmine couldn’t make it out. Danny knelt by his bed and opened a pamphlet for Jasmine’s delivery service. On the back of the pamphlet was a picture of Jasmine and her family, something her Dad wanted to promote that they were a “Family run business.”

Danny folded the rest of the family away and had a picture of Jasmine with her arms crossed and smirking at the camera. Jasmine bit her lip in arousal as she watched Danny hunched over her photo and fucking his fist. She put her headphones on and heard her favorite noise. That wet slap of a boy beating his meat senselessly. Then Danny started whispering “Oh Jasmine…Jasmine’s arms, Jasmine’s boobs, big boobs,big big boobs…” Jasmine cackled as this boy tugged and tugged to her image. “Jasmine yes, Jasmine I’m a masturbator, mastur…masturbator. Playing with my penis…penis…Jasmine watch me play…with…my…nnngggghh!”

Linda had placed a camera under Danny’s bed for when he liked to kneel in front of his bed. It showed his knees and the shadow of his hands at work. The reason for this shot was the finale. As Danny spurted the camera caught ropes of cum spray under the bed and onto the floorboards. His thighs flexed as he thrusted into his fist over and over again. There was a pool of cum underneath Danny as he caught his breath. His hand came into view of the camera and it was coated in lotion and semen.

Jasmine couldn’t wait for the next delivery. Knowing Danny, it would be very soon