I know it was wrong on so many levels but all I could think of was I wanted to make my own mother my cock slave, a slave to my big monster dick, and I knew just how I was going to do it…
The rest of the day Mom seemed to avoid making eye contact with me and I loved how uncomfortable she seemed to be. I knew she had to be thinking about my big cock, becaue she had a flush about her, and her nipples seemed to be hard rocks standing straight out. I made sure she saw me staring at those big tits.
Saturday night was always family movie night, we would rent a movie, throw some pizza on the coffee table and pig out.
Tonight I was going to put my plan in motion. Before movie time I showered and put on some very loose running shorts and a tank top. I looked so fucking hot, muscles bulging from working out and of course free-balling under my shorts, my big cock hanging down the leg, a noticeable bulge even when I was completely soft, my heavy balls swinging free, I was already horny again.
We had our usual places in front of the TV, Dad in his chair with my big sister sitting beside his chair. Dad enjoyed her sitting by him because he loved to stroke her hair. Mom leaning back on the arm of the sofa facing Dad, and me with my back to the other arm of the sofa facing away from Dad. “Perfect,” I said to myself.
The movie started and Mom leaned over to hand out pizza and damn if it didn’t look like three buttons were undone on her dress, her tits seemed to spill out when she bent over and she lingered longer than usual.
My cock started growing in my shorts, I adjusted myself, and lifted one leg on the sofa, the leg of my shorts gaping, my long cock in full view of only my mother. She tried not to look, but couldn’t help it, and I caught her out of the corner of my eye staring at that huge piece of meat, she was squirming a little in her seat, I knew her pussy was wet.
I could make out that her nipples were like pencil erasers poking through her thin bra and blouse. like they had been most of the day.
I lowered my hand to my shorts and started gently stroking my cock, my concentration seemingly on the movie.
Mom slid her leg up in the couch opening her legs, her skirt sliding up to mid thigh, she was staring at my cock her hand in her lap pushing her dress down to her crotch, and I could see her fingers moving very slowly, rubbing her pussy, her mouth open trying not to moan.
My hand moving over my cock, gripping the head, cupping my heavy balls, giving her full view of her son’s monster dick. I was so glad Dad and Kip seemed to be in their own world, Dad’s hand stroking her hair and her head almost laying in his lap.
Suddenly she got up and said, “I need more wine, can I get anything for you guys?”
I said, “I’ll help you mom,” as I tucked my cock back in my shorts and made sure Dad and sis saw nothing. I followed Mom in the kitchen, my cock now hard as stone.
She was leaning over the sink holding on both sides, her breathing shallow snd quick, when she turned and looked at me, her eyes going directly to my cock standing straight out. She said, “You better put that away in there your Father will be so pissed if he catches you playing with yourself.”