'Alison' participates in some dick tales

"Oh my!", Alison started in Walter's voice, "Son, that must be the biggest cock I have ever seen! I mean, I thought you were big before, but I always assumed that you already had an erection!".

"What!?" Jacob gasped.

"Yeah! I mean, the closest in size to this dick I have ever seen was in the Air ****! We had this one guy, an African American, call sign Long John. For most of us it was quite the surprise when we were in the showers and saw his package unwrapped for the first time!" Walter narrated.

On this tale by his father, the picture of Alison inside the Air **** shower suddenly entered Jacob's mind. He knew the real Alison from sight when she was visiting his sister, unfortunately both of them usually tried to avoid him then.
And now, fueled by his father's tale, he imagined Alison walking into the Air **** Shower...

She sees that she's entering the men's shower. Naked no less, but bizarrely just shrugs it off like she would enter it everyday.

That was because in his mind, Jacob could no longer seperate his father from Alison's image. They were one and the same now. Her rocking body and his father's deep voice and brilliant mind just made for a sexy combination after all.

"Hey John. how's it hanging?" it came out in Walter's male voice while she steped under a shower head right beside Long John, indifferent to her nudity or the effect it was having on her squad mate.

"Low until you showed up, Walt." Long John answered her, his cock living up to his name, growing to it's full size at the sight of the stacked blonde.

"You're always so happy to see me." Alison joked, her voice sounding still deep and masculine while her body was now wet and glisting under the shower.

"Did you catch that new female instructor?" the Walter-Alison asked. "The one with big rack. She got me so hard I was afraid I was going to have an unauthorized launch in my pants" she said while lathering her ample breasts up with a bar of military issue soap.

"I know what gets me hard." Long John answered. "That sweet booty of yours. Don't you know all this sexual tension between us is bad for squad moral."

"So your saying we should just fuck and get it out of our systems?" Walter-Alsion asked in her husky male voice.

"Opps! I dropped the soap." It was a female voice this time. Sexy and light like a porn stars.

Alison bent over at the waist, her round booty thrust up straight into Long John's direction. She takes a ridiculously long time fumbling for the stationary bar of soap.

Long John knows an offering for sex when he sees it. Stroking that long hard cock he steps in behind Alison, letting her feel the tip of his over-sized monster poking at her back door.

Alison finally finds the soap. Standing back up, she leans back into Long John. Smiling as his hands find her breasts, massaging them.

"I believe this just turned into a porn shower scene!" Alison comments. Her voice husky and masculine again.

"And not a condom in sight." Long John answered. "Care to show your son how babies are made?"

"I don't have a son, but we could try for one. With pleasure!" Alison said with her alluring young female voice now.

"Jacob!? Hey. Jacob!", the real Walter-Alison called out. She absent-mindedly played with her son's dick, giving the monster a few playful tugs.

"Walter! Stop that! Jacob! Snape out of it and tell you father to stop it! You hear me? Jacob?"

"Uh... Huh?" Jacob looked down in shock to find Alison toying with his cock.

"Tell him to stop!" Rebecca cried

If only I could? Jacub thought. But things had already gone too far for that. He was horny as fuck, and their was a sexy blonde tugging at his giant cock. He wasn't about to listen to his mother.

"Ah, you zoned out on us for a moment there!." Walter-Alison explained in her male voice. "Glad to have you back with us. Just where were you?"

It was hard for Jacob to take Walter-Alison seriously with his hard-on dangling inches away from her pretty face. "Ah uh, just thinking about what it would have been like for you in the Air **** with that body."

"If I had this body back in the day while I was in the Air **** I would have definitly had an easier time climbing in and out of all those cockpits. Though I don't know if I could have handled the communial showers. All those naked air **** babies and radar operators. And Long John I'm certain I would've gotten a salute evertime I were to walk into the room. The man was hung like a horse, that is for certain! My, but your dick easily dwarfs his!" Walter-Alison went on.

"Thanks Dad, I guess!" Jacob brought out shyly.

"Hello!? What are you doing here? Is this a therapy session about dick sizes I was not invited too?" Rebecca suddenly piped up.

"Rebecca, if you don't have anything useful to say, you may just leave!".

"Hmph! Yes, with pleasure! Also, this screams divorce, consider us done!" Rebecca shouted angrily as she left the room.

Now, Jacob and 'Alison' were finally alone in the room.