Howwee And His Mother - Sex Stories

Howwee And His Mother

... demeanor. I did feel pretty awful when I first saw my dad. He didn't deserve the lustful betrayal that his wife and son had committed behind his back. I had fucked my dad's wife beneath the very roof, and bed that he worked to provide. Although my teenage brain rationalized that if he'd have been taking care of business his wife wouldn't have spread her long white legs for another male. As the days turned into weeks it became apparent that mom was not interested in a repeat performance with her son. I knew better than to push it, and Sue had given up everything but her pussy on the very same day that I had laid waste to mom's. Two weeks later she gave her pussy up as well. I was getting laid, and I figured the other would take care of itself. With the end of football season I turned to my favorite sport basketball. Basketball required a totally different uniform, and I was to become a varsity star in that sport as well. Perhaps my mother had another uniform fetish as well, but I wasn't to find out. A couple of months later mom and dad sat me down to tell me that God had blessed them with a late in life &#034miracle&#034 baby. I did my best to act happy, but thinking about mom with a big belly didn't ...

... do it for me. Additionally I would catch a raft of cheap shit from my buddies when they found out the biology teacher with the cow sized udders would soon be a human milk dispenser. I did delight in jazzing mom up once in awhile. Now when she came in to vacuum my room I'd get out of bed naked pull on a pair of jockeys and go downstairs to eat breakfast. Other Saturday mornings I'd slip on a jock and walk around the house as if it was the most normal thing in the world. What was most telling for me was that mom never said a word. On two Saturday's when I was feeling especially evil I jacked my cock until it was a full-blown slick erection before slipping on a pair of Speedos. The wet head of my cock was visible over the top of the Speedos. She stared, and I knew what I'd find if I checked her panties. I wanted to order her to kneel and worship my manhood, but remembering what took place after church kept me from indulging that fantasy. That was the end of our sexual adventures until I entered college, and she visited the fraternity I belonged to on Parent's Day. Dad couldn't make it which I should have thanked him for but why hurt his feelings. CHAPTER FIVE - MOM PUTS ON SHOW FOR MY FRATERNITY b*****rS