Wake up mommy

The mental image of Jamie's lips around your father's cock linger in your brain even as you slink towards your parent's room. Your sister is gorgeous. Her body is perfect and it looks as if her cock-sucking skills are perfect too.

Sounds from the kitchen behind you suggest that Jamie is continuing to have her way with her father. You can hear him groan in delight. Even though thoughts of Jamie's body linger in your thoughts, the images of her panties riding down, of her breasts pressed against your father's chest... a single image persists; your mother and her heavy chest.

The bedroom door is open and your peer inside. The lights are dim, curtains drawn and the small room tidy. Your mother is still asleep - unusual for her, she would normally be awake first and looking after the family. She looks peaceful. The duvet cover barely touches her as she sleeps on her side of the bed. Her night-time t-shirt, the baggy t-shirt which once belonged to your father has been her night attire for years, has risen up to expose her flat stomach. She's not old for a mother, having had Jamie when she was only young, but she looks very good for her age. It wouldn't be a surprise if someone mistook her for your older sister. Her breasts are much larger than Jamie's though. You've always known just how large your mothers breasts were but its now as she sleeps before you that you can really see just how special she is.

You can see your mothers small white panties. The risen t-shirt has fully exposed your mother's long and smooth legs. You can see all the way up to her small panties. She looks beautiful as she curls on the mattress.

Sounds from the kitchen reach your ears - it sounds as if Jamie is doing something delightful to your father. You can hear the lust in his gasps.

Slowly, carefully, you climb on to your mother's bed. "You want cock" you whisper with your new found power. It worked so well on Jamie it must work on your mother too. "You want your son's cock." Jamie's lips looked so lovely as they slid over your father's cock... "You want to suck your son's cock," you whisper.

Your mother stirs but does not wake. You wait beside her, your penis growing hard and erect as you kneel by her head and whisper. "You need your whole family. You need their bodies. You need their sex. You must fuck them all... most of all, you need young cock. Your need your son. You desire his cock in you, in your mouth, pussy and backside. You dream of being covered with his cum."

Still your mother does not wake. Slowly, carefully, almost shyly you reach out to touch her chest - fingers on her t-shirt, "You want his dick between your breasts. You want to taste him. You want to taste him while your husband fucks you. You want Jamie to fuck her brother. You want sex.."

Your mother stirs but still does not wake. You're not entirely sure how to go forward from here, "You want sex, you want to be fucked, you need cock, your body needs attention, you need dick, you must have sex, you must ride your son, fuck your son, you must seduce your family, you must fuck them all... " ... and you begin to wonder whether you've said too much.

You lean forward and slowly bring your lips to your mother's mouth. You kiss her.

A small, gentle, respectful kiss. It's then when you feel her hand on your lap.