Breakfast with Mommy and Daddy

Tom's eyes widened briefly as he saw his son, Kevin, walking down the stairs. His surprise was partly due to the fact that his eighteen-year old son was already up on his own for school at 5:00am, something he rarely if ever managed. The other, and more profound reason for his startled expression, was the fact that his son was completely nude, his unremarkable, thin, semi-flaccid penis dangling with every step.

His gaze dropped to his son's skinny frame, his mind noting the stark contrast between his own broad, muscular, hairy build and his son's spindly form. The acne that dotted Kevin's cheeks and chest looked almost comical next to his pale chest which was lightly dusted with hair.

Tom had been a star athlete in college, his body a testament to years of discipline and training. His son, on the other hand, was more of the introverted, apathetic type, preferring video games to the classroom and gym. This was evident in the way Kevin's arms didn't have the defined muscles Tom's had.

He was mortified and turned to his wife, Heidi, who thankfully was preoccupied making breakfast in the kitchen, and couldn't see their son. Kevin was smirking cockily at him, hands on his temples as if he was thinking long and hard about something.

As he stood up to scold his son for his brazen and bizarre display, a cogent thought crossed his mind.

Tom's heart swelled with pride as he took in his amazing, wonderful, perfect, brilliant son. He unbuttoned his collared shirt, tossing it onto the floor. Next came his suit pants, which he unbuckled and threw into the same pile. Standing there in just his socks and briefs, Tom shivered, the cool air from the air conditioning sending a chill up his spine. He slipped his hand into the waistband of his tight black briefs as he approached his son, absentmindedly fondling his growing bulge.

"Hey sport, let me give you a hand there. We're going to need to do something about that penis of yours."

Tom dropped to his knees and began studying his son's penis. Gosh, it was perfect he thought, licking his lips as he salivated over putting it in his mouth.

Without waiting another second, Tom leaned in and took Kevin's rod in his mouth. He briefly wondered why he couldn't recall doing something like this before, though he knew it was a perfectly normal and wonderful thing to do. He felt his own erection growing as he bobbed his head up and down, his teeth gently grazing the sensitive skin.

Kevin's smirk grew into a wide smile as he watched his father's enthusiasm. He placed his hand on the back of Tom's head, guiding him deeper. Tom's moans of pleasure grew louder, muffled by Kevin's growing cock, which was now fully hard and pulsating.

Tom could feel himself getting closer and closer to climax, his own penis straining against his briefs. His hands gripped the fabric tightly, trying to hold back the inevitable. The taste of his son's precum was intoxicating.

As Kevin's grip tightened, Tom knew he couldn't last much longer. His body began to spasm as he reached into his own underwear, desperately trying to relieve the pressure building up inside him. He could feel the warmth spreading through his groin, and with a final, gasping moan, he came, his seed spurting into the fabric, soaking it thoroughly.

Tom pulled back, gasping for breath, his face flushed with pleasure. He looked up at Kevin with a look of pure reverance.

"I have a great idea, sport," Tom enthused, warm, sticky semen dribbling out of his briefs and down his muscular, hairy thighs.

"Oh yeah, Dad? Let's hear it" Kevin chuckled.

"Now that you are eighteen, I feel it's only right to tell you. As I'm sure you have deduced, I am a filthy, disgusting, perverted Daddy who is completely unfit to lead this household. If you'll allow it, I'd much prefer you to let me focus on paying the bills and taking care of chores while you stay home all day and fuck your Mommy, sexy Big Sister and anyone else you desire. Oh please, please, please son!" He whimpered, clutching his son's leg.

Tom moaned as Kevin patted his head, ruffling his distinguished looking salt and pepper hair.

"Let's see if Mommy is aligned. Something tells me she can be convinced."

Leaping to his feet, Tom grabbed his son's hand and led him towards the kitchen, where Heidi was cracking eggs with her back turned to the pair.

Heidi was a picture of beauty and elegance, with curves that could make any man's heart skip a beat. Her long, chestnut hair cascaded down her back, and her figure was that of a classic hourglass, with wide hips that could bear the weight of the world and ample breasts that defied gravity. She wore a simple, yet tasteful apron over her silk nightgown, which clung to her in all the right places, hinting at the passion and sensuality that lay beneath. Despite being in her mid-forties, she had the kind of timeless beauty that made it seem as if she had never aged a day since college. Her skin was smooth, with a gentle glow that seemed to emanate from within, and her eyes were a piercing blue that could cut through any lie or deception.

The kitchen was filled with the heavenly aroma of sizzling bacon and freshly brewed coffee. Heidi's loving yet firm demeanor was palpable, even from the way she moved with confidence and purpose. She had a way of commanding respect without ever raising her voice, a trait that had served her well in both her personal and professional life.

"Honey!" Tom called out, his voice still thick with excitement. "We need to talk about something important."

Shutting the stove off, Heidi turned around, the spatula in her hand froze mid-air as she took in the sight of her husband and son standing naked in the kitchen, semen dripping from Tom's thighs. Her eyes widened in horror, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of red.

"What the hell is going on here?!" she screeched, dropping the spatula onto the stove with a loud clatter. The bacon sizzled and spat in protest as grease flew in all directions.

Before Tom could reply, Kevin stepped forward. The smile on his face seemed surprisingly calm for someone squarely at the center of some parental awkwardness, though Tom was shocked by his wife's outburst.

Heidi shot him a terrified look – strange confusion and seeming concern written in her eyes. What was her problem?

“Tom…?” She murmured, her voice quivering. She took a tiny step backwards, her hands clutching the apron tighter.

Her eyes darted between Tom and Kevin, who was still walking casually towards her. She looked almost panicked and fearful for her safety!

Tom could not comprehend why the love of his life was behaving as if she were in danger... this was their perfect son!

As Kevin stepped within closing distance of his mother's body, a high-pitched yelp of panic escaped her lips. What was she even fussing about? Why was she acting like that? Anyway, it didn’t matter, because Kevin did the thing where he seemed to be focusing intently again.

A second after he did that, Heidi froze. She had always been a bit of a fidgeter, so to see who suddenly standing perfectly still, like a statue, was remarkable. The panic faded from her eyes; they went wide, her pupils dilating almost instantly as her expression became stoic.

Her hands then robotically moved as if they were not her own. They went to the strings of her apron and pulled them apart with a soft, almost melodic sound. The apron fell away, revealing her full figure, the silk nightgown clinging to her curves like a second skin. The material whispered as it slid down her body, pooling around her ankles like a puddle of liquid silver.

Heidi stepped out of it gracefully, her bare feet gliding across the cool kitchen tiles. Her body moved with precision, her full breasts bobbing slightly with each step. The sight of her bare, radiant skin was mesmerizing.

Her hands reached behind her back, unhooking her bra with a flick of her fingers. It fell away, her large breasts springing free, the nipples already hard with anticipation. She slid her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and pushed them down, bending over slightly to allow them to fall to the floor. Her neatly trimmed pubic area became exposed, showing a small patch of chestnut hair that matched her head hair, framing her pussy like an exquisite piece of art.

He could see her light arm hair standing on end, the fine strands sticking up in the cool morning air, creating a delicate pattern that was almost invisible against her fair skin. Goosebumps had appeared on her skin, dancing along the length of her arms and across her back. Her legs, shaved smooth, had a faint blue tint from the cold. She looked so soft and inviting as she stood their, devoid of emotion.

Tom was overcome with pride and joy as he watched his wonderful son approach his mother, taking in every inch of her voluptuous form.

"And to make this more permanent..." he mused, before raising his hand high in the air.

He brought it down with surprising **** onto Heidi's right buttock, the sound echoing through the kitchen like a gunshot. Her buttocks, round and firm, jiggled from the impact. The skin rippled, sending waves of motion across her cheeks, and for a brief moment, the imprint of his hand was visible against her fair skin. The smack was accompanied by a soft gasp that escaped her lips, as alertness seemingly returned to her face.

Heidi looked at her son with a dazed expression, a blush creeping up her neck and spreading across her face. Then, as if on cue, her eyes glazed over and her face morphed into a look of pure love, adoration and affection.

"Hi!! It's my sweet, handsome young man!" she baby-talked in a slow, high-pitched, exhuberant voice. "Can Mommy pretty please have a good morning kiss from her perfect, sexy, baby boy?"

Kevin smirked and looked up to give her a peck on the cheek, as he pressed his body against her own. Heidi's arms snaked around his neck, pulling him into a deep, lingering kiss. Her tongue slid into his mouth with a look of pure hunger and **** need. Kevin's perfect cock, still hard from Tom's prior encounter with him, twitched and grew as he felt her pressing into him, her breasts smooshing against his bare chest.

Tom felt his own cock swelling again, pressing on its own against the fabric of his sticky underwear.

Kevin wrapped his arms around his Mommy's juicy rump and dug his fingers deep into the flesh of her butt, illicting a squeal, a moan and a fit of giggles from her as their tongues danced around each other's in a wet, sticky embrace.

Tom watched him press her up against the kitchen counter, his erection pressing against her creamy thigh. His head found it's way towards her big breasts, as he began biting, licking and sucking on them. Heidi threw her head back, shrieking in pure ecstasy as Kevin sucked and nibbled at her nipples.

His own hand slipped back into his briefs to squeeze his rock hard cock.

Heidi's moans grew louder as Kevin's mouth moved from her breasts to her neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin, and then back to her breasts. Her hand found its way to his cock, stroking it gently as she whispered sweet nothings into his ear.

"Someone's hungry today! Such a big boy you are for Mommy," Heidi cooed.

"I want your pussy Mom, can I fuck your pussy?" Kevin asked

"Yes!!! Mommy loves having her big boy inside of her whenever he wants," she croaked.

With surprising strength for a boy of his size, Kevin lifted his Mommy up onto the kitchen counter, her legs wrapping around his waist as she held on tightly. He stepped between her thighs, his cock standing proud and ready to conquer her. He guided himself into her wetness, her eyes rolling back into her head as he filled her up completely.

He began to pump into her, the sound of their skin slapping together echoing through the kitchen. The smell of sex grew stronger as the air grew hotter.

Heidi's moans grew louder and more primal, her hands digging into Kevin's back as she encouraged him to go deeper, faster. "Yes, baby, yes!" she whimpered, her voice hoarse with passion. Her hips bucked up to meet him, her pussy clenching around his cock as she climbed closer to her climax.

"From now on, your pussy, your ass, your mouth and your love belongs to me and only me!" Kevin barked

"Only you!"

Kevin's movements grew more frenzied, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He grabbed her breasts, squeezing them roughly as he thrust into her, his rhythm unrelenting.

She looked so wet, so tight, so...right. Tom was so happy. He had never felt anything like this before, and he knew he never wanted it to stop. He stroked his own cock to the rhythm of Kevin's thrusts. His eyes were glazed over with lust, his breaths shallow and quick. The sight of his son claiming his wife like a prize filled him with an unspeakable excitement.

"Mommy your pussy is so tight!" Kevin exclaimed, his voice filled with amazement and satisfaction.

"It's all for you, baby," Heidi managed to gasp out, her body writhing beneath him. "It's all for my big, strong son!"

Tom could see the muscles in Kevin's ass tense and release with each thrust, the way his back arched as he pushed into her. Heidi's moans grew higher pitched, her legs shaking as she approached her peak. And then she was there, screaming Kevin's name as she came, her body convulsing around him.

Kevin didn't stop. If anything, he went harder, his teeth clenched as he felt his own orgasm building. He reached down, grabbing Heidi's hips and pulling her closer, his thrusts becoming more erratic as he neared the edge. "I'm going to fill you up," he grunted, his voice thick with lust. "I'm going to make you mine!"

"Make Mommy yours! Mommy belongs to her sexy baby!"

And with that, he came, his seed spurting into her in hot, thick ropes. Heidi's eyes rolled back into her head as she took him in, her body shaking with the power of his release. They remained locked together, panting and gasping for air, for what felt like an eternity.

The silence was broken by the sound of footsteps and a shrill scream.

"WHAT THE FUCK!"