Learning from the Family.

"Josh, can you come down here please," called your mother, Amy, from what was probably the living room downstairs.

Laughing quietly to yourself, thinking about the ridiculous 'rules' you just 'created', you dealt with your engorged erection, set the phone down on your computer table, and found your way down to the living room - to see your younger sister, Jessica, aunt Amelia and your mom.

You felt a stirring of arousal but ruthlessly ignored it - you had a very attractive family.

Amy, your mother, is only thirty-eight years old and a very sexy woman. Large, bouncy 30K breasts, tan skin, tight butt and long hair - she could literally work for Playboy and make a fortune. Although she tried to dress as conservatively as she could, it simply proved impossible to hide the massive clevage her amazing breasts created with almost every shirt. You can't stand swimming with her - mom's massive melons frequently escape the captivity of her poor swim-top and send you directly to your room after catching a glimpse.

Your younger sister, Jessi, is eighteen years old but has slept with so many people, guys and girls, that she has the sexual experience of a lifelong porn star. Perky, C-cup breasts, round, firm butt, toned body from cheerleading and shoulder-length red hair fit her rather slutty personality quite well. She doesn't even hide her love of fucking everyone she can - sex toys, lubricant, porn magazines and videos are displayed prominently throughout her room. Mom has long since given up on her.

Aunt Amelia, your mother's sister, is similarly a knockout like Amy. Thirty-four years old, she's had two husbands and several affairs - using her soft, DD breasts to compensate for her only slightly above average body, her claim to sexual fame was her amazing ability to provide an apparently fantastic combination of titjob and blowjob. You accidentally witness her providing such a meal to a young teen a year ago when you were supposed to get milk from her - she only lives two houses down. You're slightly ashamed you stayed to watch, and later on imagined you in the lucky guy's place.

"Hey everyone," you say, trying not to think about the perks of your family. "What's up mom?"