The kitchen

I walked into the kitchen to see Mom making breakfast while Rose, my older sister, and Jenna, one of the twins, who were younger than me, sat at the table. Mom turned to me and smiled.

“Hey, honey. You thirsty?” she asked me. Shockingly giddy, I nodded. To my absolute delight, Mom stripped down to just her lingerie bottoms, and gave me a bright smile.

“Alright, come help Mommy out.” she smiled. I hungrily lunged for her, pushing her up against the wall as I hefted one of her large tits and started sucking on the nipple, greedily drinking her delicious breast milk. Mom gasped with delight as I fondled and sucked on her tits.

“Wow. You’re really enjoying that, huh, Mom?” Rose teased. Mom just moaned in response. Jenna let out a shy giggle. Dad walked into the kitchen, and saw me sucking his wife’s tits, while she was very obviously aroused, and scowled, but said nothing. Inwardly, I cheered.