Waking Up The Bishops

18 year old Josh Bishop was roused by someone shaking him awake, and his eyes opened to see his 20 year old sister Paris Bishop peering down at him.

“Hey, little bro. Get up.” Paris said sweetly.

“Hey, Paris.” Josh groaned. Josh felt his big sister slide into bed with him, and Josh felt her big tits press up against his arm.

“Why are you here? It’s early!” Josh complained.

“Dude, it’s like 10 o clock.” Paris scoffed.

“That’s early! It’s summer break!” Josh exclaimed. Paris laughed and set her head on Josh’s shoulder.

He was growing painfully erect now, but Paris had always had that effect on him, honestly. For a while, he had thought that made him a total weirdo, and then he had found a certain variety of porn that let him know he was far from the only person to have these sort of thoughts about family members.

“Yeah, yeah. Don’t you want to do something today?” Paris wondered, scooting closer to Josh, which didn’t help his concentration.

“I’m going to a party tonight. What more do you want?” Josh groaned.

Paris laughed and kicked his leg with hers.

“C’mon. Let’s go do lunch.” Paris pleaded.

“Take Clark.” Josh sighed, naming the eldest son of their family.

“Nobody wants to spend time with Clark. He’s an ass.” Paris scoffed. Josh chuckled.

“Don’t tell him I said that.” Paris said hastily, and Josh laughed.

“But seriously, Josh, we should do something today.” Paris said firmly.

“Like what?” Josh asked, turning his head to look at his sexy older sister.

“You pick.” Paris shrugged. She was wearing a super small white crop top that did little to hide her generous bosom or smooth stomach.

Josh thought about it carefully.

“We could hit up the arcade like we used to.” Josh suggested. Paris laughed.

“I think that sounds awesome, little bro.” Paris said, and slid out of Josh’s bed. Josh was grateful to every divine entity out there that she hadn’t noticed his erection.

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Across the street, another Bishop was waking up.

Zack felt the weight of a body against him, and for some reason, his first thought was Grace. The two of them had slept in the same bed a couple of times, but had never done anything serious. Grace was a virgin, while Zack had lost his virginity to and exclusively had sex with her cousin. That kind of put some pressure on to take things slow.

So when Zack opened his eyes to reveal Monica sleeping in his bed, snuggled up to him, he had a bit of a shock.

Asleep, his mother and him had obviously had no reservations about cuddling. Her large breasts were mashed up against Zack’s chest, one of his arms was wrapped around her waist, and their legs were tangled up.

Zack tried hard to slip out of bed without jostling his mother too much, but he apparently failed. She grabbed him by the wrist and tugged him back to her bosom. Well, back towards her. When you had breasts as large as she did most hugs felt like you were being tugged into her mammaries.

“Good morning.” Monica mumbled sleepily. Zack squeezed his mother tightly.

“Good morning.” Zack replied. Monica looked up at him, her ice blue eyes warm with affection.

“I could lay here with you all day.” Monica admitted.

“Me too.” Zack said. Monica laughed and rolled a bit so that she was laying directly on top of Zack, her breasts smushed against his chest, her hips laying on his, and their legs pressed together. Her face wasn’t far from his, but Monica laid her head down on his shoulder.

“I’ve missed this more than anything.” Monica sighed happily.

“Cuddling?” Zack asked in confusion.

“Alone time with you.” Monica corrected, “But yeah, I don’t mind the cuddling. It’s much better than waking up alone in cold sheets.”

Zack rubbed his mother’s back.

“I wish there was something I could do to help you.” Zack sighed.

“There’s not.” Monica said with a slightly sad smile, “But right now, laying in bed with you… I’m happier than I’ve been in months.”

“Then let’s not make this just a tonight thing.” Zack said, “While I’m here, consider me your roommate.”

“Actually, I think I’m your roommate, considering this is your room.” Monica said, but she was visibly delighted.

“You make a good point.” Zack agreed.

“Well, roomie, I need a shower.” Monica laughed.

She sat up right on top of Zack and he looked up at his mother with surprised eyes as she straddled his hips for a few seconds, but then she climbed off of him and got out of the bed to leave.

Monica left the room and Zack thanked every divine entity out there that she hadn’t noticed his erection.

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A bit of a shorter chapter that introduces you to the story’s other main character. Next chapter’s going to be pretty long, so I figured I’d let this one run a bit short, as it’ll be made up for next time.