She obviously wore the pants in the family, Dad was casper milk toast, and Mom ruled with an iron fist, I couldn’t wait to graduate and get out from under her control.
Saturday night was the only night she gave my Father sex, so I always assumed she was a cock teasing prude from the way she dressed and the way she acted, which were so opposite. So I blamed her for my Dad fucking my sister.
Mom always wore these thin house dresses around the house, she said they were comfortable, but they drove my horny friends nuts. If she stood in the light just right you could see right through and to a horny teenager that was almost naked! There was always a couple buttons undone on her top, showing just enough cleavage that you prayed she had to bend over for something.
Mom always came in our rooms at night to kiss us good night, that was her ritual, and damn I looked forward to her leaning down to kiss me. I could see right down her ample cleavage, and I felt so guilty that I was perving my own Mom, but couldn’t help it.
My next move really came to me by accident. That afternoon when Mom came home, she gathered the dirty laundry and headed to the basement. HOLY SHIT, it took me 15 minutes to realize that she had my cum soaked shorts, and I needed to get them back before she realized what a pervert I was to cum in my pants.
I hurried to the basement and as I stepped down the stairs my Mom seemed oblivious to what was around her, and she certainly didn’t notice me standing at the top of the stairs. For a moment I saw her with my sticky cum filled shorts in one hand holding them to her face, and the other hand under her skirt and moving in such a way I knew she was fingering her pussy. DAMN I couldn’t believe it, Mom was turned on by her own son’s cum. Shit did I misjudge her, she was a perverted slut, but just not for my Father.
I quietly went back up the stairs to gather my thoughts. I went to my room and although I said to myself earlier I would never have to jack off again I couldn’t help it. I closed my door, lay on the bed and pulled my jeans down to my ankles My cock was so fucking hard the head was sticking out of the top of my shorts and leaking prprecum.
I started stroking my fat cock so fucking hard, and was just starting to cum, as the first jet of hot cum was shooting in the air my door opened and I heard my Mom’s voice, “Laundry Day,” she said.
I looked at her as she took in the site of her son laying on his back his massive cock shooting jet after jet of hot cum. I could have sworn I heard a moan from her as she quickly closed my door, as if nothing happened. Fuck I was so turned on by her seeing me like that I wanted more and I knew I would have to find away to get it.
I lay there on my bed, my mind going in so many directions, first my father fucking my big sister, then my mother masturbating with my cum filled shorts, then I kept thinking about that little moan as my mother’s eyes fixed on my massive dick. My mind flashing back to the difference in size of my Dad’s and my dick, and thinking, no wonder she only gave him pussy once a week, with such a tiny little dick.
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