A some-what normal breakfast?

So there they were, each of his family members sitting around the table facing each other. Just like any normal daily breakfast, if not for the splotch cum stained semi nude sister or his equally semi nude mother in her panties and bra.

Thank god his father was in his work suit, William couldn't bear to see his old man's junk so early in the morning or anytime for that matter.

"William, I hear that you have a job interview later today? I hope you do well this time, as the last one you missed due to tardiness". William's father said as he lowered the newspaper, giving him a long reproachful look.

"Well at least some things haven't changed", william muttered under his breath, avoiding his father's piercing gaze.

"Leave the poor boy alone. You know he tries his best".

Thanks mom.... William looked at his mother gratefully, while his dad resumed reading his newspaper with a frown on his face.

His sister has been awfully silent since starting her meal. This would've been the perfect time for her to chime in. He hated the way those two ganged up on him, like always.

Looking over at his sister, William's grumbling expression turned into a stiff face full of shock.

There was his sister, gently dabbing and scooping what remaining liquid cum was on her bra and depositing it onto the toast on her plate, before spreading it with her knife.

She acted so.... nonchalant about it all. If what she was spreading wasn't her father's cum, but white chocolate instead. William grimaced at the thought.

"Anyway, Goodluck sweetie. I just know this time you'll get the job, I can feel it".

William turned to his mother to smile, grateful for her timely distraction. He was watching in stupefaction, as his sister was just bringing that soggy semen covered toast to her lips.....

"What he needs to do, is be there on time".

Turning from giving his mother a thankful smile, William heard his father's further chastisement, as he put his newspaper down and drank from his mug. Sighing inwardly, william turned his attention back to his bowl of cereal to resume eating. His father only expected results, as talking to him, was just that, talking.

By now, William's erection had somewhat subsided to a semi chub. His dad's scolding had shown it's affects. Now though, the precum that was staining his pants was sticking to his skin, due to it having nothing holding it away from his body.

Figgiting around, he tried to move himself into a more comfortable position.

*Crunch Crunch*

Biting and crunching sounds came from his right, as his sister consumed her jizz laden toast. Looking over, he could see that she was going at it with a gutso.

He couldn't help but stare, as crumbs fell between her sweaty peaks. Trapped forever in those heavenly valleys. William couldn't help think back to this morning, when his cock was between those inviting globes.

Popping the last crust of toast in her mouth, his sister saw William looking down at her chest. Glancing down, she saw the problem.

"Dammit! My bra! Just what I needed this morning! Don't say anything Will! I just know you want to".

Can't a guy get a break? Accused before he could even explain. Well at least he didn't get caught out for being a creep to your parents.

His sister proceeded to fondle her tits in plain view. At times lifting the straps of her bra or putting her fingers into the cups to get those hard to reach crumbs.

William felt his cock twitch and rise again to full mast. He gulped as a stray string of saliva nearly escaped from his mouth.

"Okay you two, stop fighting".

Here comes his mom to the rescue, as always, the family mediator.

"Sweetie why aren't you eating?"

He felt his mother's warm hand feel the length of his cock, trying to find where his hands were.

He marveled at how smooth her hands were against his length.

Looking into her eyes with a guilty expression, William saw only concern and well meaning. If she discovered his throbbing cock, she gave no indication in her gaze.

Unfortunately, his mother was doomed to fail. Both his hands were inside his pants, gripping the base of his cock, trying to press it down between his legs.

"I-I'm f fine mom, really".

William couldn't help ogle his mother's tits, that were itching to spill out of her lacy bra, as she leaned over to him.

He could see the doubtful look on her face.

" If you say so..."

He watched her lean back, after removing both hands from his forehead and cock.

Sighing to himself, he couldn't believe his mother just gave him a handjob over his pants. She didn't even seem to notice too.

Shakely, William freed a hand from his cock and resumed eating his cereal, albeit slowly.

What followed, was normal morning discussions as everybody finished their meals. Thankfully, William got his cock under control as he focused on finishing his breakfast.

"Well, I'm off to work". William's dad said, as he stood up from the table after draining his mug. " Remember what I said William". His dad reiterated to him as he kissed his wife on the cheek and left.

"Yeah yeah".

He always liked to pound his thoughts into William. If he wasn't under enough pressure as it is. Positive reinforcement, he called it.

"Don't let your father ruin your day. You know it's his way of showing he cares for you".

Snort, " Stop lying to him mom. You're only giving him a reason to slack. Just look at this morning, just cumming on me and not letting you give him a bj".

"Quiet young lady!", Giving his sister a disapproving look. " You know your brother isn't a morning person."

His sister always knew how to rile her up.

His sister paused as she got up from her chair, " face it mom, he's not going to change anytime soon. I'm not saying it's a bad thing, but he needs to improve himself".

William could see that his mother was getting mad now. She had stood up and was collecting the dirty plates around the table, though silently. When she got to his sister she yanked the plate from her grasp and turned around, moving to the sink. William watched entranced, as his mother's peachy ass jostled to and fro across the kitchen.

" Argh! This damn thing! I'll just take it off. It's more comfortable that way".

His sister had had enough apparently, he was just in time to watch as she unclasped her bra and let it fall onto the table. Two fleshy mounds topped with two red cherries captivated his undivided attention instantly.

"That's better!"

Retrieving her empty glass, she brought it over to the sink.

William couldn't help himself, he kept glancing at both his mother and sister. Silently comparing them in his mind. One young , firm and full of vigor and the other mature, sensual and comforting.