"Oh wait, the game's back on, let's put a pin on this," Michelle announced as she broke up her deep, passionate kiss with Jeff to crash back on to the catch to watch the second half of the game. Jeff admired his girlfriends spunky team spirit and interest in sports, just as much as he was disappointed that she had interrupted a heavy make out session just for a sports game that seemed less important to Jeff's growing sense of impatient arousal. She'd been gently petting his cock through his jeans just seconds ago, and she'd even guided one of his hands down to feel how wet her snatch was.
Michelle was gently patting the couch for Jeff to rejoin her. Jeff wasn't sure he could pay attention to the game with a raging boner and felt like he needed a bit of a cool down first, though unsure what sort of cool down. (Possibly a splash of cold water? Maybe a quick masturbation and hopefully he'd be ready again by the end of the game?)
Jeff grunted something about grabbing something from his room first.
In the upstairs hallway Jeff couldn't help overhearing how loudly his mother Lucy was moaning his girlfriend's name as she masturbated. Despite being Jeff's mom now, she was still using the same bedroom of a 13 year old girl from when she was his younger sister earlier in the day. For some reason she had left her bedroom door ajar and Jeff couldn't help but see his mom, who used to be his younger sister, naked and plunging a dildo in and out of her pussy while stroking her massive erection.
As Jeff quickly stepped into his own room to get himself to stop watching his hot mom masturbating, Jeff wondered if his mom had wanted him to see that or if she was just so lost in her own world she didn't care or if she just assumed that Michelle was going to keep Jeff entirely preoccupied for a lot longer.
Jeff couldn't get the picture out of his head, not just because it was weird that he had just seen his mom naked and masturbating, and not just because he found her surprisingly hot even with (and possibly more because of) her erect cock also stuck in his mind, but also because there was a strange envy there. Between his girlfriend just now asking him to gently pet her pussy and seeing his milf of a mom desperately toying hers, Jeff had a lot of pussy on his brain and realized that he wasn't just thinking about what it would be like to pound it, but also what it would be like to have that heat between his own legs for a change.
Thinking mostly only with the horniness of a hormonal teenage who had just been interrupted from a make out session with his girlfriend, Jeff let his curiosity guide him to the Chronivac to try it. He tried not to change anything else, he just added a pussy below his cock.
Immediately Jeff felt some regrets at his decision. He had come upstairs to the Chronivac to maybe cool things down a little bit and instead he was ablaze in how much further he had warmed things up instead. If Jeff had thought it was a bit annoying walking around with a boner from making out with his girlfriend, his female arousal was driving him nuts. It was like his entire crotch was on fire. He could feel a warm drip tickling down the back of his balls and making his boxers and jeans wet and sticky with aroused anticipation of getting back to his girlfriend.
He started to wonder how Michelle could so cavalierly ignore such arousal herself to just return to watching the game like nothing had happened. (He wondered if perhaps it was the mental changes and her thinking she had more experience with female masturbation?) He slid his hand down his boxers and gently around his penis to feel his new pussy in about the same manner as his girlfriend had just stuffed his same hand into her jeans. It did not escape Jeff how weird it was that the second pussy he'd feel in one night might be his own, nor that it was only the second pussy he had touched ever in his very short dating life (of having turned his dad into to his girlfriend as seemingly a shortcut to getting laid).