Sarah sends him upstairs for a cold shower

The image of his own mother down on her knees briefly flitted through Adam’s mind as he heard her calling out from the garage.

“Yeah, we’re- OOF” Adam began to call out, only to suck in an immediate breath of pain. A sudden slap to his bloated balls had silenced Adam, quickly wilting his cock and temporarily halting his imminent eruption.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, perv?” Sarah hissed, her hair up in a towel fresh from her shower.

Though her eyes slowly made their way back down to his massive cock, she was swift to bring them back up on Adam’s. For the moment, at least, she was back to being her usual haughty, superior self.

“Do you want mom to catch you playing with your freaky horsecock in the house? Get upstairs and have shower, you reek like jizz” she ordered him, her nostrils flaring in impatience even as she struggled to keep her gaze off of his magnificent cock.

“Didn’t seem like my jizz was bothering you or Amy too long ago” Adam chuckled, his raging cock and unspent load momentarily reasserting itself in his personality.

“Maybe mom would like in on the action her dear Sarah was-”

“All mom is going to do when she sees your big gorilla dick is send you to the hospital to figure out what’s wrong with you!” Sarah fired back, glancing towards the door in a panic. Fuck his cock smells good, she thought to herself, the thought refusing to leave easily.

This was enough to truly frighten Adam’s raging, insistent horsecock. His dreamy visions of his mother and sister on their knees, servicing his might cock had been banished from his mind. Instead, all he could think of was Dr.Wong at the hospital, running blood tests and trying to ‘fix’ his magnificent meat.

“She wouldn’t-!” Adam barked in fear, but the fear had been serious enough to soften his cock slightly.

A loud jingle of keys and the opening of the garage door ended the discussion. Sarah moved to go distract their mom and Adam, his paranoia overpowering his demanding cock, finally got him to move. Yanking up his jeans, Adam attempted to unsuccessfully stuff his giant cock back inside the denim prison.

Wincing and groaning at the struggle, only to feel the attention bringing his cock back up to hardness, Adam settled for just pulling his cock up tight against his stomach, buttoning his jeans and pulling his shirt over it to cover the bulge.

‘Fuck I gotta shoot this fuckin’ load’ Adam groaned to himself, wincing at the erotic tightness of his almost wrist-thick cock being squeezed by his belt and feeling the head drool and smear precum all along his torso.

Grabbing his cum-soaked boxers and discarded clothes in a ball, Adam quickly bound up the stairs for a cold shower before his mom laid eyes on him.