Off-Limits

In the Loud House, it's hard for anyone to get any real privacy. Even Lincoln, the only Loud with his own room, couldn't go very long without one of his siblings barging in. The bathroom was the only place in the house that anyone could truly be alone but in a house of 13 people, you'd be forced out soon enough. However, there was one place where no Loud, not even Lori, dared to go.

Mom and Dad's room

This is why eleven year old Lincoln Loud decided that it'd be the perfect place to get away from his family for awhile. It seemed simple, every day after school he had an hour before his Mom got home to chill out and read his comic books in their room. It was certainly a better idea than those earplugs he used to ignore his sisters. Now they would ignore him! He just had to keep his eye on the clock and be out of there before 4:30.

Today was the same as always, Lincoln sat in his underwear reading through the newest Ace Savvy comic. They had replaced the usual artist for this issue, and it really bothered him.

"They put a of lot focus on Ace's body in this one, he's shirtless on every other page!"

Little did Lincoln know he would be in some very big trouble very soon. His mother had been able to leave the dentist office earlier than usual, and she was two seconds away from walking through the front door.

"Kids! I'm home early!"

Lincoln's head shot up in a panic as he heard his mother's call. He couldn't go out the door or his mother would see him, the window was broken and wouldn't open in time. His siblings would only distract Mom for about 30 seconds between hugs and questions about whatever problems they were having that day, before she would head for her room. He grabbed his clothes and sprinted into the closet, hoping she would be in and out fast enough for him to escape.

Mama Loud entered the room and plopped down on the bed. "Dangit, she's getting comfy." Lincoln thought to himself. He knew that he'd be there a while. Mom Loud stood back up and sighed.

"Damn, Wilson won't be home for two hours. Oh well, guess I'll handle it."

Lincoln wiped the sweat from his brow, relieved that his mother would leave soon to "handle it". That was not the case. With her back to the closet, Lincoln's mother began to slowly peel off her khakis, revealing a pair of black boyshorts.

"This is bad, really really bad." Lincoln thought. Yet a morbid curiosity that he didn't quite understand  wouldn't let him look away. His mother was a fine woman; wide hips the result of her children and an ample yet firm rear end. The boyshorts came off next, her bottom jiggling as the fabric was pulled from it. Her sweater came off next, but before taking off her button-up shirt, she walked over to her mirror, slightly out of Lincoln's view. He had to lean out of the closet a bit to watch her. She unbuttoned her shirt revealing a matching black bra, not a very fancy one, her's were too large for fancy lingerie; after she unclasped the bra, it was clear she didn't need any. Mama Loud looked amazing, especially so for a women who birthed 11 children.

When she was done admiring herself, she realized something very important.

"Damn, I don't have anything to masturbate to!"

The woman didn't need to keep porn or sex toys around, she had a hung husband that was more than willing to give her dick every single day, why else would she have eleven kids. Then she discovered something on the floor, at the same time Lincoln did as well. He had left his Ace Savvy comic behind when he fled into the closet.
His moher picked up the comic and flipped through it.

"Hmm, Lincoln must've been in here. I'll deal with him later, but this is some good stuff." She had a naughty idea. The lady flipped through until she found a suitable page, Ace was splayed out over a bed barely being covered by a blanket. "I should have a talk with Lincoln about these comics." She threw the comic down onto the bed and crawled over until she was above it.

Lincoln realized this was an opportunity to escape, he could slip out the closet and the door without her noticing. He wanted to leave, but he felt a mighty need. Lincoln had been erect since his mother first removed her pants, he couldn't help it, but now he'd made a decision. He was going to wank to his mother.

He slipped his hand into his tighty whities leaned close as he watched his mother put her face into the mattress and lead her left hand down to her pussy. She started slow, only rubbing the slit itself and Lincoln followed suit, just gliding his hand up and down his uncut shaft. This didn't last long because Mama was already plenty moist, she inserted two fingers right off the bat and began slowly pulling them out and back in; Lincoln following her rhythm with his strokes. She was letting out soft moans and Lincoln struggled to contain his own. He let her set the pace, speeding up whenever she did as well, but whenever either of them got close she would slow down.

She was edging herself and unknowingly edging Lincoln as well. This went on for what felt like hours to both of them. When suddenly, Lincoln's mother stood up on her knees, she must've decided that it was time. Lincoln watched as his mother's ass bounced while she fingered herself with such vigor, this was the grand finale.

Mother Loud covered her mouth with her right hand as she squirted, all over her bed and Lincoln's comic book. At the same time, Lincoln soaked his undies with his cum, the pleasure almost causing him to pass out but he steeled himself and stayed conscious. His mother was out like a light though.
Lincoln put his clothes on and uncomfortably waddled out of the closet and over to his mother.
He thought about retrieving his comic, but decided that it wasn't worth it. Instead he pulled the covers up over his naked mother and after checking if the coast was clear outside, exited the room and went upstairs to his.

He then began to feel the clarity that comes with such an intense orgasm.

"I just watched my mother masturbate, and I jerked off to it." Admitting to himself what he had done and caused him to feel a little guilty, but the next thought he had was...

"No wonder there are eleven of us!"