Some friends

My mom seems to be happy I´m not going to talk about her sex life and answers carefree while driving.

"I asked Diana first, a good friend from college and she immediately offered to come over for some days, until we find a permanent solution. She said she didn't have much to do at home because her children went to a private school and would be leaving immediately. I think she will arrive in the afternoon."

"That sounds really nice from her and it has the advantage, nobody knows her around here. I´m not sure how happy I am with everyone around knowing about my condition. Can you imagine how they would tease me about this at school?" I see her blushing at my answer and get a very bad feeling about this. "Mom, who else did you ask?"

"I talked with Doctor Meyers about it and we both agreed, it would be a good idea, if we could find someone who could help you out at school too. I asked Sasha´s mom and fortunately her daughter is more than happy to feed you."

"You asked Sasha´s mom? My classmate Sasha? Mom, do you ever listen when I tell you something? We hate each other! She is a bitch!"

"Language Colin." My mother admonishes me.

"That´s all you have to say?" I have a little mental breakdown next to her. "She will tell it anyone, my social life is over."

"As if you had one." Mom murmurs quietly.

"What was that?"

"Nothing Honey." She gently pats my knee. "I really think you overdramatize this. Be happy I found someone for you. You have to know, it´s not so easy to find Futas in her age, as most parents send their kids to Aeons."

"What´s Aeons?" I ask confused.

"That´s a story for another day. Sasha agreed to visit us every morning for breakfast, will be available around school if you get hungry there and she will come over for dinner too. And this all for a very small fee." My mom seems very happy with this arrangement, opposite to me.

"You even pay her for me sucking her cock?" I´m speechless.

"I don't know why you're so upset. I think it´s a very good solution, considering the fact that I did manage this all in such a short time." Now my mom seems upset, that I´m not more thankful, but I don´t care right now.

"Sasha is not a nice person Mom, She will humilate me on any possibility." I try to convince her to another solution. "Why don´t we do what the doctor said? You could..."

"NO!" She rejects vigorously. "What we did was a terrible mistake. We shouldn´t have done that."

"But it would be the simplest solution and in addition it would care for your needs."

"I said No and that´s my last word!" It makes no sense to argue with her when she is in a mood like this and I stay silent for the rest of our drive home.

As we enter our house, Mom speaks to me in a much softer tone. "Listen Colin, I´m sure you and Sasha will get used to each other. You just need to get to know each other better and I´m sure your problems of the past will dissolve."

"As if." I angrily blow air through my nose. "I tell you she is a bi.. bad person." I quickly correct myself when I see her look. "And nothing in the world will change that."

Someone is running down the stairs, stopping at the half and looking at us. "No word to your sister about this." Mom whispered to me before Denise could reach us. My sister seems very happy to see me on my feet again and storms in for a hug.

"Oh Colin, I´m so happy you are alive. I was sick with worry since I carried you to the car with mom." She still doesn´t stop to hug me and presses her plump applesized breasts against my chest. I can clearly feel her erect nipples through her soccer shirt and moan a little bit from the touch.

"Go easy on him Denise, your brother needs a lot of rest now to regain strength." My sister finally let me go and takes a step back.

"He looks fine to me." She thinks a moment. "Even better than else I would say. He got some color on his cheeks." She steps closer again and whispers to my ear. "Or is my little perverted brother just aroused from his sister again." She teases me, her true self coming to the surface again.

"As if your little tits would arouse me." I talk back silently. Despite we love each other, or at least I do, it takes few to make us going for each others throat. A typical brother-sister relationship.

She just lets out a short laugh, strangely untypicall for her. Normaly she doesn´t take jokes about her breasts so well. To be honest I don´t understand why she is so unsecure about them. Sure, they are a lot smaller than moms, but my sister turns the heads of many boys and girls in school. And that´s not only because of her tight ass and her pretty face. Her hair is light-brown like dads and with 5´6" she is slightly taller than me. Unlike me, she is well tanned from all the outdoor sports and her legs in particular are very well shaped.

"I already saw which parts of a 'woman' you prefer sicko. The video was stilling running when I came to your room to help mom. Hadn´t thought you have such 'special' interests little brother." I blush deeply and am too speechless to answer her with a cool counter. "You are speechless? Wow, I think mom is right and you are really sick." The playful attitude leaves her eyes for a moment. "Honestly, I´m glad you´re well. Wanna tell me what´s wrong with you? Just masturbated too much?" And there it is again.

"Thanks for caring Denise, really I mean it. I´ll tell you later ok? I think Mom is right and I should rest." I hold her shoulders and look her in the eyes, after letting my eyes wander over her body for a moment. It looks like she just came home from soccer training a few moments before us. She is still wearing a blue shirt, tight black shorts and blue knee high socks, really complimenting her figure. Her soccer shoes were laying at the entrance when we came in. "Oh and a little advise from your little brother. Take a shower, you stink!" She sticks her tongue out at me but I see her smiling a little bit.

"So you can watch me again?" She turns around and runs up the stairs.

"That was only once and it´s not my fault you forgot to lock the door!" I call after her.

"Why the screaming?" My mom sticks her head in from the kitchen.

"Ah you know, just Denise and me making silly jokes." I shrug my shoulders. "Anyway, I think I´m trying to get some sleep before your friend arrives."

"Ok, but perhaps you should take a shower first Honey. I think we smell a little bit."

"Denise just went for the shower."

"Ok, you may use mine this once. But don´t make a mess inside." That´s a great honor, normally moms room and her bath are taboo for us. She is very strict in this regard, but otherwise there are virtually no other rules in our house.

"Thanks Mom, I´ll do my best."

I take some fresh clothes and a towel from my room and head to the master bedroom, hearing water running from the shower in the other bath as I pass it on the corridor. I cross moms (and technically dads) room quickly, heading straight for the bathroom, not really paying attention to the surroundings of the room. The bathroom is equipped with a spacious shower and a bathtub, each of which can easily accommodate three people. And we have to stick to the small bathroom on the corridor, I just think as the door flies open and my mother comes in. I was just about to take of my boxers, my fingers already in the waistband and stare at her puzzled.

"What´s wrong Mom?"

"Just a moment Honey, Mommy has to get something." She opens the shower and grabs for two big dildos, one black and one pink, sticking to the wall with suction pubes. She is clearly embarassed and tries to hide them behind her back after she got them. "I´ll just make some room for you."

"No need for that. This shower is so spacious, I think our shower would fit in here twice." One of the plastic cocks looks out behind my moms back and I have to grin. "You don´t have to be embarrased Mom, I already know you masturbate thinking about me." I can't help to tease her a little bit.

"Oh, she had no right to tell you this." My mom burries her face in her hands which looks comical, as she still holds the dildos. As she realizes, she blushs even more and storms out of the room. I feel a little guilty and go after her, still only dressed in my boxers. I find her sitting on the bed, the fake dicks lying next to her. "I´m such an awful mom, I´m really sorry Colin."

"Nonsense. You are a great mom." I really mean it.

"A mom who drools after her son. How great can that be?" She bitterly answers.

"Mom, do you love me less because of my disease?"

"No Colin! How could you ask?" She seems upset I might even think that.

"So you say, I´m a good son, despite the fact that I sucked your cock because of my urges?" I try to lure her into one direction but she senses it quickly.

"I know what you are trying here but that doesn´t..."

"Why not? Are my urges more worthy than your´s? I don´t think any worse about you, since I heard you masturbate thinking about me. As I already told you, sometimes I think about you too when I masturbate. Nobody is hurt by that, so who cares?"

"Thank you. You are a great son and I love you with every part of me." She realized what she just said. "Oh, ah, I don´t mean..."

"I know Mom. And the same goes for me." She looks at me thankfully. "Nontheless I head for the shower now. I try to hurry, because I know you surely want to shower too before your friend arrives." I leave, but return in an instant. "Are we good?"

"We are good." She smiles gently.

"And you think about this whole cum thing, ok? I think I would be much happier doing it with you than with anyone else."

"Oh you looked very happy with the doctor." She comments sarcastically before turning red again. "Sorry, shouldn´t have said that."

"No offense taken." I think for a moment. "May be you are right. But if that´s true, why shouldn´t I be happy with you instead?" I leave before she can answer anything.