Mom first

Tempting as it may be to immediately flaunt his new authority over his nagging and annoying older sister, she was his ride to school so he'd rather not arrive late. Besides, he'll have plenty of fun with her when they get there. Hell, probably even on the way.

So he passed by the bathroom door and carefully opened his mom's bedroom and snuck inside. Not wanting to wake her yet, he carefully pulled the blankets of her sleeping form.

Score! She wore a sexy little half-sheer black nightie like the ones she wore back when Logan's dad was still around.

After he left Helen quickly stopped using them around the house, due to Logan's awkward stares and boners making her uncomfortable. Most moms were used to that type of behavior from their sons in oedipal zones but Helen and Caroline had enjoyed the protection of being Logan's betas without actually having to submit to him, since he wasn't a full alpha yet. They'd grown accustomed to being treated with much more dignity and respect than most betas. She hoped that wouldn't change the moment Logan turned 18 but was prepared for the worst, having already been through it with her brother, Logan's dad, when he turned 18.

Logan took a moment to appreciate his mother's tits being pushed up by the bra part of the nightie, as her chest rose and fell rhythmically. He slowly stroked his hard cock with one hand while softly groping his mom's tit with the other. Then he rubbed his dick on her. First on her tits, the fabric of the nightie feeling wonderful on his sensitive dick; then rubbing, the tip on her **** lips, making her stir lightly.