Downstairs to his living room

Josh walked downstairs. He could hear a faint buzzing sound coming from the living room, so he stuck his head in to see what it was about. What he saw made his heart race. His mother was lying naked on the couch, a towel underneath her, rubbing a purple vibrator up and down her wet cunt. Her other hand rubbed and tugged on her nipple, . Her mouth was open in pleasure, letting out short breathy moans. She was in pretty good shape, Josh thought, a little bit on the chubby side these days, but that only made her breasts larger. Her long brown hair was messy and disheveled, a glean of sweat was on her skin. Josh was surprised to see that her pussy was shaved smooth.

Not quite knowing what to make of the scene, he tried to walk away from the living room before she noticed. Just as he turned his back, she said, "Hi Josh." He turned around and said hi back, trying to hide his growing boner. "Do you... ahhh... need anything from the grocery?" she asked, moaning. "I'm going to... mmm... go, just as soon as I cum one more time..."

"I think I'm good, mom," he said. Then he noticed who was on the other corner of the couch - his younger sister Emily. She resembled a more slender version of her mother, with smaller but perkier breasts. She was wearing a T-shirt and skirt, texting someone on her phone. "Hey Josh," she said, her attention barely shifting from the screen. Josh suddenly noticed that her panties were on the floor, and she was idly fingering her shaved pussy as she texted.

I could get used to this, Josh thought.