The New Morning Tradition.

Your hand snapped out, slamming the snooze on your clock, then swiftly turned the alarm off. It was earlier than you’d normally wake up, but for this morning's plans not only was it necessary, it was part of the fun.

Despite the early hour on the clock, your body was filled with a jittery energy that had your mind wide awake. Scrambling out of your bed, you scanned the room for any of your sisters trying for another ‘morning surprise’ while divesting yourself of your underwear.

Creeping out your room’s door, you ponder on giving them a morning surprise. A surprise morning titty-fuck with Tsunade, or a sudden wakeup fuck for Violet had a nice appeal. On the other hand, the twitching of your hardened cock as it bobbed freely didn’t complain about more mornings of a full service morning bang like yesterday.

Treading through the hallway of your family’s home barefooted, a shiver of anticipation shot down your spine culminating in a heat surging into your groin. This morning, it was a departure from the grandeur, for the simplicity of indulgence in the taboo within your family’s home.

An old fantasy, one that for years could only exist in fictional stories you’d read, porn you’d watched and dreams was finally to be realized. An invasion of the nest of your parents room, a sanctified room in any family home, where parents could have privacy and partake in their marital duties and vows.

But, here came the grown up baby bird, returning to the nest to roost, intent on taking the first step to debase that sanctity.

Sucking in a hot breath, you approached your parents bedroom with a grin playing across your face finding as agreed on the door left open a crack, quietly you peeked through the sliver it was open. There in the king sized bed, were the forms of your mother and father, peacefully sleeping forms beneath the covers perfect for your intentions.

Quietly you let the door open wide with a light push, you hand strayed down to your half-hardened prick, stroking it slowly you grew harder while climbing anticipation grew in your stomach.

Your heart pounded in your ears like a drum and in your chest crossing the space, the carpet muffling any sound of your feet could make you crept towards your mother’s side of the bed. Her peaceful, serene sleeping face was beautiful, and the small parting of her kissable lips sent a pang of desire through you, inspiring how you’d begin this defiling the marriage bed.

You climbed carefully up onto her side of the large bed, every creak or squeak of the springs set you on pins and needles, spreading out your weight you tried with all stealth to shuffle on your knees to be beside your mother’s head.

Already you were daydreaming of what to do, the urge to go further than you planned, to just blow a load onto your mother’s supermodel face then see how your father plays ignorant to your wad decorating his wife’s face.

Then, one wrong shift caused a loud complaint of metal to cry out, freezing you in place as you watched your mother’s face for any reaction. Another set of springs creaking that weren’t made you had you curse internally, until you spied your father’s hand peeking over his blanket covered form flashing you a reassuring thumbs up.

Tension flooded out of you, and you had to focus on restraining your laughter, you puffed and shook your head. ‘Damn it, dad.’ You thought as you reached your destination beside your mother.

Reaching out to the blanket, you carefully teased the thin sheet down her lust inspiring body, carefully trying to not disturb her yet. To your luck it seemed your mother preferred to wear less, rather than more when sleeping as her shoulders were bare. Each inch of skin that revealed itself to bask in the warm sunlight, was like unwrapping a present for yourself, especially when the swell of your mother’s breasts began to appear, there was an extra thrill to seeing your upgraded mother’s breasts for the first time properly. With a tug you unveiled them, there her perky bronze twins in a lacy sheer bra, you had to resist pawing at them and spoiling the surprise.

The stage set you raised your aching prick up to her sleeping face, her soft breath caressed your prick in a cloak of warm humid air as you placed it to her lips. It felt wonderfully sacrilegious to brush your tip against your mother’s soft lips, they felt smooth like silk on the sensitive skin of your glans, running your prick across her mouth felt like striking a flint, sending sparks of delight through your body.

“Mrh~” Your mother softly moaned in her sleep, lightly stirring at the prodding of your cock, and nuzzled against your warm prick. Unconsciously, her mouth opened and you swiftly took the opportunity to stick your cocktip between those luscious lips, dipping your glans into the hot, wet orifice to a wave of tantalizing sensation.

Her tongue flicked subconsciously at the intruder, her tender lips sealed around hitching your breath, and your prick twitched when she dipped your member further into her mouth. “Fuck mom, bet you give dad amazing head.” You whisper to yourself.

“Oh, she does, those lips can make even the worst day turn around, trust me.” Your father interjected

“Shut up and get back to pretending to sleep.” You hiss, though lacking any heat to your words.

Your father didn’t answer back, instead just shifting to present the steady broad wall of his back. You’d bet your ass he was wearing a satisfied smirk, his work done as you really wanted to stuff your throbbing dick into your mother’s mouth. You were starting to believe your perversion was an evolution from your father’s, without any intervention from the notebook.

Reaching out you let your desire loose, your hand finding its way under your mother’s sexy lingerie to give her breast a squeeze, you savor the feeling of her perfect hand filling orb, how it’s more firm than the mammoth mounds that Aki’s had.

Your touch proved the tipping point as your mother’s eyes groggily fluttered open, your mother’s stunning sapphire eyes blinked in confusion at the sight of you and roamed trying to figure out what was going on falling on your rod intruding into her mouth.

Her gaze turned inviting as she rolled onto her side, beckoning you in as the models on a magazine cover while taking in more of your dick into the depths of her mouth. One arm came to wrap around your waist and the other from underneath cupped your balls, rolling them and expertly playing with them.

“Mrh~” She playfully moaned, suckling on your cock, her tongue lashing at it in searing strikes of toe curling pleasure.

Your stomach tingled as your whole body shivered from the sudden **** that crashed over you. Your mother steadily advanced down your shaft, each bob of her head taking her a sliver further leaving your prick gleaming in the morning sun thanks to the coating of spit.

“Ahh, mom.” You gasped, placing your unused hand on her head, and running it through her auburn hair.

Then, halfway down your shaft, her tongue dragging along the underside of your prick lighting your nerves with delight, your mother’s eyes widened in shock, fear and concern. They darted up to you and then to the corner of her eye trying to see if your father was awake.

Her onrushing unknowing fear of discovery was a spice to the situation that heightened your own excitement as your prick throbbed in the hot confined of your mother’s mouth. “Please, mom, he’s sleeping like a rock and I can’t stop thinking of your body. I need you so badly.” You plead in the most pained voice you could manage, seeking to entrap your mother.

Looking at you with those enchanting eyes, you can see she is ****, but she isn’t going to stop you either, the glimmer into them turns expectant as your mother resumes her languid pace that has your nerves alight with mind numbing pleasure.

You nodded to her unvoiced demand for subterfuge as you gently rocked your hips, shallowly pushing deeper into her mouth. Your other hand, still pawing at her breasts, kneading that firm flesh your fingers ravenously played with.

It was an arduous and depraved experience that began, the sound of gentle subtle sucking softly reverberated in the silence of the morning. Your mother set a slowly sensual pace to minimize the sound, making the minutes roll by as you fucked her mouth and each accidental pop or smack of her lips set the both of you on pins and needles, her own fear of discovery glowing into you as a deep thrill that left you hot and eager.

Panting you strangled your groans and grunts of primal satisfaction. If you closed your eyes you could almost imagine that instead of the taboo tryst of slaking your lusts, you could imagine this as simply a blissful morning with a lover indulging in a morning session, however the sight of your father’s form and your mothers tension were fuel that made it all the more stimulating.

Your father hadn’t been exaggerating at your mother’s skill, her tongue would swirl around the rim of your glans and strum your frenulum teasingly in breathrobbing pleasure. What wasn’t engulfed in that sweet pit of pleasure was treated to the twisting bliss of her hand working your shaft, her other hand remained toying with your balls massaging them as if coaxing out your orgasm in a display of skill as nothing of your prick was unattended. A trifecta of sucking, jerking and massaging that was making it rather difficult to stay silent.

Moreover, your mother knew what she looked like and used it, gazing into your eyes the whole time as her head swallowed your length, she cast the spell using her face to enhance the whole experience as a stunning woman treating your dick as the best thing she’s ever tasted.

You let out a low growl as you came, the furnace of sexual heat your mother had stoked flooded out into her mouth in surges filling her mouth with your seed, her hand launched into a flurry of pumping, the circle of her fingers flowing back and forth over your shaft from root to her lips extending out your orgasm until you were spent.

As the flood of the high began to reside your mother playfully withdrew, freeing your cock from her mouth letting the last rope of cum splatter onto her perfect face, painting a white pearly line across one cheek.

Opening her mouth, your mother flaunted the white pool of your cum in her mouth before swallowing it. “Delicious honey~” She quietly completelemented.

There, in the afterglow your father decided to add an edge to the situation as he stirred ‘awake’, sending you and your mother into a panic. Even if you knew the danger was an illusion, you grabbed your mother’s hand as she was hurrying to get out of bed and retreated to the attached bathroom and closed the door behind you.

You and your mother, clung to each other breathing hard gripped by the rush of fear, your hands grabbing handfuls of her those perfect globes of her ass as she pressed herself to your front, breasts pillowing against your chest. Listening to the springs of the bed creak as your father got out of bed.

Your heart was racing from the sudden shift in tone and mad dash to cover up your actions, something you could feel shared by your mother as the tight embrace let you feel her pounding heartbeat on your chest.

Looking down at your mother, you broadly grinned still flush with excitement. “That was great mom, next time how about I’d love to fuck your mouth for real mom.” You said, already looking forward to pushing her limits.

Gazing up sternly, your mother sighed and left your embrace and turned the shower on. “Now’s not the time for thinking about your mommy’s sexy body, we can talk about it later.” She dismissed it, but the flush of her cheeks said she was open to it. “First we need to get you out without your father knowing. I’ll ask him to get fresh towels, when he goes into the walk-in closet hurry out.”

She commanded, quickly spinning a plan as she cracked the bathroom door open and called for your father to fetch new towels, then after a moment hurried you out.

Rushing out in the moment of distraction she provided into your parents bedroom, you only hurried until any view of you from the bathroom was obstructed, where you stopped and basked in the excitement of the defiled sanctuary.

A sense buoyed by the shared grin on your father’s face as he spotted you, he gave you a nod while grinning like he was on cloud nine while sporting a tent in his boxers. Handing off the towels, he turned to you after the door closed, his eyes held the look of a father proud of his son, like you’d just won a game for his favorite team.

“You’re working fast, that’s two out of four women in the family in a few days. Being that smooth, it shouldn’t be hard to catch a girlfriend, or a dozen. I doubt Fuji would say no if you ask, she’s always been sweet on you even as a lesbian.” He said, assured the running shower would hide the conversation as he clearly placed an expectation on you.

Having a notebook allowing you to wrap the universe around your finger, makes a hell of a difference.

Shrugging as his words, though you cock twitched remembering the photo she sent you on your birthday. “I suppose it wouldn’t hurt to reach out to Fuji. Maybe this weekend.” You mutter, Aki’s older daughter was pretty hot and Ena was amazing.

“Well, put some damn pants on in the meantime, your mother and older sister might not mind seeing it. But, the rest of the world still does, besides you still have work today too.” Your father casually said in good mirth.

You were a grown up, degenerate pervert with barely any shame for what you got off to. But, leave it to your dad to cut straight through that as you concealed your dick using your hands. “I guess I do.” You mutter, face burning as you retreat from your parents bedroom.

Reaching your room’s door you caught an infiltrator in the act.

Violet in her pajamas stood frozen like a deer in headlights, her one visible eye wide in surprise and face red in the midst of turning the door handle to your bedroom.

“Uhhh, hey, um. Looking really uh, good, yeah good.” Violet complimented you, with a heavy swallow as her sole eye darted hungrily down to your crotch. “Wait uh, I mean good morning bro, you got up early!” She flusteredly stuttered out.

She was really cute in this shy, embarrassed state, the innocent teen her pajamas projected the image of, making her trying to pretend she wasn’t totally sneaking around for some morning fun for the more amusing.

Huffing in amusement at her antics, and casting a lecherous look her way, you shamelessly touch your softened dick you stepped forward trapping her against your door. “Well, as much as I love my sexy sisters ‘waking me up’, I can’t always be the one getting a morning surprise. I’ve got to pay back the wonderful women in the family for their assistance too with my own sometimes.”

Violet with her back pressed up against your bedroom door struggled where to look, up into your eyes, or down at your stiffening cock pointed at the gap between her pants and pajama shirt exposing that lovely stomach of hers.

“T-that sounds nice, hey, by the way you know I leave my door unlocked.” Violet quickly answered, a hopeful note in her voice with her eyes settling on your hardened cock poking her belly, and her hand drifting to curl her fingers around your shaft.

“Mrh, sounds convenient, though I think even if the early bird gets the dick, the runner up can get a minor prize.” You say, cupping her chin and tilting her head up you captured her lips.

Violet melted into the kiss, savoring her soft lips, she eagerly returned your affections, her hand rapidly stroking your still wet cock returning a pleasant warmth to your member.

A sudden tsk stopped the moment. “Damn it.”

Breaking apart from Violet, she jolted back banging against your bedroom door, then turning invisible leaving a set of floating pajamas while you looked to the source.

You found a jealous Tsunade wearing a partly open bathrobe in a calculated way that gave the best view of the generous amount of the bare skin of her legs and cleavage.

Clearing her throat to cover up her slip, Tsunade put a hand on her head in feigned annoyance that couldn’t hide her blush. “Geez, if you guys are going to be all touchy feely, how about somewhere other than the middle of the hallway?” Tsunade said, sticking to the rule of them faking obliviousness to each other's incestuous antics.

“Ah, sorry, but big brother has to dote on both of his little sisters.” You quip with a grin.

Tsunade’s gaze turned sultry, and a shift of her shoulders made her bathrobe slip exposing her shoulders, stopping just short of exposing her voluptuous breasts while leaving a glorious swath of her character’s famous cleavage. “Is that so? Don’t forget to recharge me too, I need a nice hard dose of brotherly love~” Tsunade’s seductive lean forward was rebuffed by a purple **** field bouncing her back.

“Tsunade, back off!” Violet hissed at her, hand held out.

Ruefully shaking your head you left your little sisters to their argument. “Don’t kill each other.” You called out to them while entering your room.

“Don’t worry~” Tsunade answered with sickening sweetness conveying her anger as she wore a fake smile behind the purple **** field.

Ignoring them, you started getting your clothes for the day together. But, your mind began to wander, as honestly you didn’t need to go to work, you had the world in the palm of your hand to play with. You could skip as no one would notice, or realize it to have some fun.

There was a rather cute newlywed couple across the street when your parents attended a housewarming with them, next door was a family with a MILF and pretty hot daughter that went to the local public high school as a senior instead of Aki’s private school and those were who you could think of off the top of your head. Not to mention that smoking hot lesbian couple that lived two houses down.

… Huh, that last one didn’t exist in your old memories of the neighbors.

Well anyway, not like you were limited to just the neighborhood, you could head out somewhere and have fun.