What makes normal, normal?

" Oh great honey, you're here! Did you get the meat ready?"

Pausing mid stroke, the sound of her slick hands slipping on the ring again, his mother asked with a labored breath. He couldn't help marveling at her sweaty body.

Sadly, her abrupt motions had interrupted the climax he was about to have. Though if anything, it teased him endlessly.

"Yes dear, I've cut and marinated the meat. It took a bit of effort though".

Mike wasn't sure what to do, he was waiting for his dad to get furious, but he just continued to chat with his mother. He didn't want to bring attention to his mother being naked, jerking him off.

He couldn't shy away also, his mother had a firm grip on his cock. Well when he says firm, it meant slipping and then reapplying her hand again. She did this subconsciously, while talking.

"Thankyou for that. I'll be down to cook shortly. I just need to help Mike here quickly, he seemed to have gotten into our 'toys' and borrowed your ring".

Her annoyance at being unsuccessful at getting the ring off, clearly showed in her voice.

"Well he does take after me, after all".

Mike could hear the pride in his father's reply. Like he was handing down a birthright.

Looking at you, he then replied, " Son, I'm happy for you to use mine and it does look good. But, look what you've put your mother through, she's just got back and here she is helping you like always. I swear that woman babies you too much".

Shaking his head at them both, his father walks to his side of the closet, to get changed.

Giving his father a glare, his mother turns back and smile's, "Don't mind him, he's just upset that we got delayed. But he's right, you're grown up now so you shouldn't be using your father's things. You can order the same model from the place we go to, I'll drive you down there this week, well...if it's not closed, that's is... silly pandemic".

Mike nodded absentmindedly down at his mother, who for all intents and purposes was his cum whore now. He could just picture the moment when he ejaculated all over her face and tits. Though he wasn't sure it mattered , her body looked like it was rubbed in baby oil. He wasn't faring any better either, he could feel the wetness rubbing between his ass cheeks. It wasn't a totally unpleasant sensation either.

"So son, I saw you kept the place pretty clean. Everything okay while we were gone?"

"Ahhhh.. yeah-h ..dad, things were great. I just relaxed, watched TV and started looking for a new job".

Mike just wanted this to finish. His mother was trying all sorts of options to remove the ring, from fast to slow. He wasn't sure she knew, what effect this was having on him.

"This stupid thing! Why is it on so tight?"

She was getting frustrated. Her tits were moving with greater intensity. Beads of sweat (or lube), were perspiring down her clavicle, witness to her determination.

"Go easy on the boy,honey. You're going to hurt him going that fast".

That's when Mike felt his father's hand on his shoulder from behind. He was watching on, as she gave him a handjob.

"I've almost got it! Good thing you're so sweaty honey, it's making things easier".

"Mom... I think I'm going to have an.. a-accident.... if yyou keep going".

It was just too much, she had been working at it for God knows how long. It didn't matter that it was his mother's hands.

"Just let your mother finish son. You know how she is when she gets an idea in her mind".

His father's voice sounded defeated.

"Not helping dad!" That's all that came to mind.

"Anyway, I'm going to take a shower. Don't take too long honey,See you at dinner sport"

Mike shuddered as his mother's hands stroked and lightly gripped his oiled monster, often times innocently brushing his pisshole. He didn't take in the sight of his father walking naked out of the room whatsoever.

"Finally, now that that man's gone we can get some peace and quiet around here. I swear, he'll be the **** of me".

"Yes! I got it!"

Too late. Your mind went blank, as you released a stream of cum on your mother's face and body. So startled by the abrupt action, she forgot to close her mouth. A few stray strings of semen got in.

"Ahh!" Subconsciously swallowing, his mother got up from her knees to look his way.

He knew he just made a huge mistake, he was just caught up in it all.

"Mom it was an accident....I can explain!"

"It's okay mike,honey, I was just happy that I got your father's ring off. Don't worry about what happened, your father does the same thing with me also. You should do it more often".

What, wear his father's cock ring? or cum on someone's face that just so happens to be his mother ?

Still coming back from his sudden climax, he couldn't form any useful words. It seems that everything he does is encouraged, he'd have to be careful with this because all things are permanent too. He remembered that 'presence", specifically said that.

"Sweetie, I'm going to make dinner. Be down in 30minutes..okay?".

Cockring in hand, she gave him a chaste kiss on the lips and then turned to exit the room.

Words came forth to mind, but they never manifested.

Was this the new normal from now on?

It's going to be a bit of an adjustment.