Birds of a Feather

You were first to the door. You turn the knob, the door wasn't locked. Opening it you and your two sisters pour into the room.

There in front of you was a sight that you doubted you would forget for as long as you lived. Your mother had her house coat wide open, her hands were on her hips holding it out and revealing her naked flesh.

This was the first time seeing your mother's ample body. You cannot help yourself but to scan slowly down her wide curvaceous form. It was so wrong but ohhhhh so right. Massive pouting breasts, large dark puffy suckable nipples, wide curvaceous hips, thick smooth legs, skin that looked so soft and milky you wanted to dive into it. Her belly was soft and fat, but not sloppy or sagging. She wore her weight wonderfully, her hourglass shape was pronounced. She was big and round and squishy and huggable. You wished you could run up and press yourself against her there and then. She was...simply beautiful.

And then you finally settle your gaze at her crotch...

Sweet fucking Christ! Your mother had beast that matched the rest of her extra thick body. While Fiona might have been longer your mother was the queen of girth! Fucking hell, she was at best half aroused and it already looked like the business end of a baseball bat!

At your mother's feet was your girlfriend. Down on her hands and knees directly in front of your mom. She seemed...fazed...stunned...totally out of it.

Allison acted as if she didn't even hear more people enter the room. Her eyes, wide as dinner plates, were glued with rapt attention on your mother's cock.

"M-M-Ms...Bailey...M-M-Mama....b-big Mama!" She babbled incoherently. "P-please Mama...let me touch it...please. I-I n-never...seen...so big...so big! B-big Mama...M-M-Mama Bailey...please." Her voice had a pitiful pleading whine to it.

Chloe stood beside them, cock in hand and a smile on her face. She looks up at you and explains. "Allie sorta lost it when Auntie Helen whipped out her fattie." You weren't sure how they had gotten from your mom being angry to this moment, but it had happened and here it was.

Your mother was no longer angry. Far from it! On her face you only saw sympathy, almost pity, as she looked down at the slender girl at her feet. A deep understanding in her warm brown eyes. Your mom reaches down and pets Allison's head.

"Oh, my poor dear." She looks up at the three of you. "Allison's a size queen. The poor thing." Your mother continues to pet Allie as if she was a lost puppy. Allie just knelt there, mesmerized by the heavy hanging meat before her. Your mother smiles. "Poor thing. I know what it's like. I know so well. I understand her. That itch that just never gets scratched. A space that never quite gets filled. An emptiness, a yearning hunger, a need for more. It is horrible, just horrible. You can't understand unless you are one of us." Your mother looks with happy eyes to Fiona. "Until you came along Fiona, and you too El, this is how I felt. I loved being with my other lovers, all of them wonderful in their own way, but...mmm, it's just not the same. To really truly feel full...it is indescribable. A thirst finally quenched. We're birds of feather, she and I. Poor Allie. Poor, poor Allie." She whispers down at Allie. "It's okay big Mama's got you now."

Allison nods and says in a breathless whisper. "Big Mama...please...please let me touch it. Let me...suck it."

Your mother looks to you. "What do you say Jesse, can she? She's your girlfriend, I won't do it without your permission."

"Mom!" You gasp. "NO!"

"Awww." Your mother looks down with sad eyes. She strokes Allison with tenderness and affection. "Look at her Jesse...the poor little thing. Don't deny her this my boy. Don't judge her. Let her feel happy sweetie. You can't know what it is like."

Allie seems to momentarily snap out of her hypnotic fugue state. "Oh Jesse...please....PLEASE...I am begging you! Let me be with big Mama." You look left and right, at an equally stunned looking Fiona and Elsie. Allison begins to get ****, like a junkie denied her fix. "Please baby....oh god please. I'll do anything. Anything you want baby. I'm sorry I was mad at you before! I don't care about any of that. Please baby...PLEASE! Please...I want this! I need this!"

You mom looks at you, Chloe looks at you, Allison's pleading eyes look at you. Oh fuck, what the hell. You felt like you wouldn't be able to stop it for long anyways. Christ, you had done all of this to stop massive Fiona from fucking your girlfriend, now you were going to let your super thick mother do it instead. What life was this?

At the very least you knew it wouldn't be your bully of a big sister to stretch your girl for the first...well, second...time. You let out an exasperated sigh.

"Hahhh...fine...j-just...you have to keep our secret. Okay?" You finally reply. "You must swear yourself to secrecy about my family."

Your mother smiles proudly, happy you thought to help keep the family secret. "That's my boy."

Allison scrambles over and kisses your feet over and over again. "Yes! Yes! Of course! I won't say a word to anyone! Your secret is safe with me." She suddenly tense, as if thinking of something. Looking back up she gasps. "What do you mean...our secret?"

With a low chuckle Fiona down the waistband of the loose skirt she had worn to bed. She pulls out her goods with pride. Her thick anaconda lolls out and dangles heavily. Jesus, flaccid and soft and it was still a sight to behold.

"...oh my god..." Allison says in an awed whisper. She looks to Elsie.

Blushing El too reveals herself. Pulling up her nightie she exposes the huge bulge nestled in her cute panties. The shape of her cock and balls perfectly outlined by the fine cloth.

"Oh my god!" Allison's eyes gaze around the room in utter wonderment. "You...you are all...amazing!"

"Come on brother, we're all showing ours." Fiona prods. "Whip it out big boy. Let's see what ya got."

"Shut up!" You grumble. The thing was you still stood in your underwear. The little bulge of your slowly softening dick still visible through the fabric. Only now do you notice the wide dark embarrassing wet spot caused by your copious precum leakage from earlier. Standing next to El, whose prominent bulge easily dwarfed yours, you didn't need to reveal any more to let Allison know just where you stood in the pecking order. Besides, she already knew only too well. You glare back at your big sister.

Elsie lowers her nightie and slides a hand around your shoulder. Ready and willing to stand up to Fiona with you once more if necessary. Fiona just smiles and cedes the field. After the emotional encounter in the hallway Fiona wasn't quite at her fighting best.

"Thank you baby, thank you so much. I swear I'll make it up to you baby." Allison kisses your foot once more then crawls back to mighty beast that had humbled her so.

She bows before them. "Big Mama...Chloe...let's make love. Make love to me."

Your mother smiles and pets Allison once more. "Okay my little sugar plum, okay."