Evening Visit with... Mom.

I was mostly asleep when Mom slipped into my room. She was wearing her gauzy see-through nightgown. No panties. I know this because she got into bed with me and she guided my hand to her hot and seeping loins before she even asked, “Toin? Are you asleep?”

On the cusp of blissful unconsciousness, I was a bit cranky so I feigned sleep for a few moments as I tried to think if I’d accidentally turned my Mom into a lustful sex monster somehow. Nope. This was just my Mom or at least my Mom freed from any inhibitions when it came to sex with her son. Well, I suppose it was my fault for having such an awesome dick. I bet if Rito was in my situation with this power his mother wouldn’t be begging for more.

I turned to face her, the fingers at her crotch beginning to tease across her folds while my other hand went to cup her tits, finding her little nipples to be diamond hard, “Well, not now, Mom. What are you doing?”

I slept naked, so when her hand slipped down between us, it easily found my hardening dick. She giggled as she grasped it firmly and it stiffened even faster with her touch, “Oh my! Always ready, aren’t you?”

Despite myself, I partially humped my hips, driving my shaft through her grip, “Mom.”

“Oh your father got irritated with my needy nature. Said I should just get you to relieve me and let him sleep “

I made a sound of irritation myself and half growled, “That man. How can he not want to do you every night?”

“Eh… men’s libidos slow down as they get older and you know how his work has been lately.”

“Yea well, when I’m his age I’ll still be drilling my wife’s pussy every night.”

She jokingly added to my statement with an outthrust peace sign, “Believe it!” Her hand twisted and pulled at my now completely hard prick, stopping at the head to squeeze and stroke, one fingertip teasing the slit, “Hee- I do believe it. It seems you take after your mom and your grandfather in that regard. You know, it's too bad I was born a woman or your grandfather could have passed Cock-sama on to me…”

I hit my forehead and winced, “Aye, now I’m picturing you as an absurdly hung futanari, Mom!”

“Heh. That would be fun. Ha! Then someone else would be the one with the sore rear end.”

“Oh woah! You better be talking about Dad there!”

I jerked as one of her hands slipped underneath my butt, “Awe. But you might really like it if you tried it.”

I slipped out the other side of the bed and got to my feet, a little bit worried. Honestly, I really had no idea what my Mom was capable of as a sexual being.

“Ah! Aye! I can’t believe it but you are actually a bigger hentai than I am! How does that happen!”

She pouted, “Awe. Where are you going?”

I ignored the question and told her to come with me.

In my parents room, I threw off the blanket, revealing my father was pretty much a stereotype, wearing a full set of pajamas.

I clambered up onto the bed and Mom joined me. I had been going to wake him but her creamy skin distracted me. One of my hands slipped into the opening in her nightie, stroking down her flat stomach, feeling her firm abs just beneath the surface. She let out a beautiful little whimper when my fingers drove through her black pubic hair to circle and knead her clit.

“Mom. Did you know that from now on it will be normal in this family for you and me to sleep in this room and Dad to sleep in mine, except for Sunday nights when he should have enough energy to do his proper husbandly duties?”

She was nodding, taking her time to find her voice as her breath hitched due to my teasing fingers upon her folds. Eventually she managed, “Yes, that’s right.”

I smiled and kissed her, the ability to set the parameters of my family customs was great.

Five minutes of make outs and my hands exploring the erogenous zones of my Mom’s body.

My hand was a blur, my stiffened fingers pistoning in Mom’s pussy with loud wet sounds that I could hear even through the frantic cries and short screams she was making. One of her hands gripped the headboard while the other had an iron hold upon my erection as I continued to whisper against her ear, “Cum! Cum for me! Harder-cum even harder-Now!”

Eventually she was begging me to relent as the feelings were coming on too strong and so I withdrew my hands to softly rub her thighs and stomach. She cooed even as one of her hands kept up a long slow pull upon my cock.

“I can’t believe he slept through all that.” I said, noting Dad still lying there like a log on his side.

“I told you he works hard. He’s basically comatose until morning.”

“Hmm. Well, let’s see if we can do the same for you!” I declared as I threw myself atop her and she squealed as I lined up my throbbing cock with her messy leaking quim and drove up inside her.

Then I pulled back long and slow until her her pussy lips bulged around the thick ridge that dominated the back of my outsized cockhead. I kept it there, just inside her entrance until she whined and bit her lower lip, pleading with her eyes.

I smirked, “Nu-uh. Since I’m taking over for Dad in giving Pussy-sama her daily dicking, I want to know all his secrets. Teach me how to read you and give it to you just the way you like it. I want to be way better than him.”

She nodded, laughing, and rolling her eyes, “How did I raise such an ego-maniac?”

“You like it.” declared as I leaned over her and pushed my shaft back inside, causing her to lose all composure and cry out, “YES!”

We ended up having sex for like three hours.