Hunter’s sexy snippets

Chapter 40: Natural Selection ch1 By Phlux



It was Sunday morning in the Chambers house which meant one thing to Ellen Chambers: laundry day.

She had started to feel somewhat guilty about how much she had come to enjoy laundry day. Every Sunday she'd gather up the dirty clothes from her two children, Melanie and Alex, and lovingly wash and dry them. She didn't mind the chore all that much. For her it was satisfying to take care of her children and she also took pleasure in making sure the job was done right. But for the last few weeks she'd been taking pleasure from it for a different, more troubling reason.

Ellen knocked softly on Alex's door.

"Sweetie? Are you up?" she asked through the door. No answer.

Ellen opened the door and peeked inside. The room was empty, bed messy and unmade. "Hm, he must be up already," she thought to herself as she entered his room and walked toward his laundry hamper sitting near the far wall. As she walked she felt her thick thighs rubbing together, her big juicy ass cheeks jiggling with each step, and her large heavy K cup tits swaying gently as she moved. Being that it was Sunday she didn't feel like putting on a bra, so those massive mammaries were free to bounce around as much as they liked. Ellen loved the way it felt to be braless in just a t-shirt and yoga pants.

She stopped in front of Alex's laundry hamper and looked at herself in the full length mirror to her left. Arching her back, she examined the way her big round ass stretched those yoga pants as they dug deep between her ample cheeks. She frowned as she lifted one cheek and let it drop, watching it jiggle like crazy.

"Ugh, I'm glad no one can see me like this," she said out loud to herself, letting out a soft sigh.

Then she looked down into Alex's hamper and smiled to herself. This is what she was looking for. This is what she had hoped to find. Sitting on the top of his dirty clothes was the source of her guilty pleasure for weeks now. She leaned over, getting a closer look, lowering her face to just above the rim of the hamper. She couldn't help but lick her lips as she admired the sight of her secret pleasure: Alex's briefs, filled to overflowing with a load of cum so massive she wouldn't have believed it could come from one boy if she didn't know better.

Her nostrils flared as she drank in the scent of his messy load, her eyes moving over that gigantic spunk deposit. Mingled with the smell of his potent loads was the musk of his cock and balls. Alex liked to wear his underwear for a few days before changing them. He said they were more comfortable that way. She had tried to lecture him about the importance of putting on a clean pair daily, but it always seemed to fall on deaf ears. Now, leaning over her son's dirty laundry hamper, sucking in the smell of his cock meat, ballsack, and voluminous sperm dump, she was happy that he never heeded her advice.

She bit her lip as she lustfully examined the size and texture of his latest ejection of ball sauce. There were big thick ropes of it splattered across his other clothes and over his briefs in criss-cross patterns. Right in the center of his briefs there was a pool of the more liquidy portion of his gigantic emission, pearly white with a few swirls of pale yellow spunk mixed in. She tried to estimate by sight how much was gathered in that impressive reservoir, thinking it had to be at least two cups of pure semen, but despite the evidence in front of her that seemed unbelievable. A small soft moan escaped her lips as she looked at the thicker clumps of cum floating in that jizz pool and clinging to the sides of the hamper and the surrounding clothes. Those were the bits she wanted to savor and chew on lovin-

"No!" she thought to herself, shaking her head, trying to regain control of her thoughts. "What the fuck is wrong with me? This is my son's messy underwear. It shouldn't be making me feel this way!" But still she felt that tug, that hunger in her core, trying to get out. She bit her lip as she continued to stare at Alex's gigantic load dump, trying to talk herself out of the animalistic urges bubbling up from deep in her mind.

The first time she found one of these loads she was understandably disgusted. She had held her nose as she tried to figure out the best way to clean up the slimy sticky wet mess her son had left her, thinking very seriously about confronting him and demanding he clean it up himself. But then, as she let go of her nose to try and pick up his hamper, her nostrils flared and pulled in the smell of his pearly spunk. Something... shifted inside of her. What should have smelled utterly nauseating to her, considering the sheer volume in front of her and the source of it - namely her own son's ball bag - instead smelled bewilderingly... appetizing. Yes, that was the word.

Appetizing.

She had felt a hot rush of shame and her face turned red as such an immoral and debased thought entered her mind. Shaking her head, she had taken the laundry hamper to the wash room and quickly tossed the whole basketload into the washer without touching any of it by hand.

The next time she picked up his clothes and found another huge cum load in his underwear, she let out an exasperated sigh, but then... then she couldn't resist leaning down and taking another whiff of it. Something about the smell of those loads made her mouth water and her pussy tingle. That second time she spent a solid five minutes just smelling her son's ball juice before finally snapping out of it and hurriedly throwing the whole messy load of laundry into the washer.

Now, this time, hovering above this gigantic emission from her son's balls, so fresh she swore she could feel the heat radiating from it... this time she didn't think she was strong enough to contain that hunger.

"Well," she said to herself softly, trying to ignore the quiver in her voice, "there's nothing wrong with... just picking it up. I mean... I've touched his dirty underwear before."

Ellen knew there was everything wrong with what she was thinking, what she wanted to do. Those flimsy words of consolation didn't do anything to actually convince her, but they served as a temporary bulwark against the shame and anxiety gnawing at the edges of her emotional perception. The pretense now established, she reached down inside the hamper and very gently worked her fingers under the edges of her son's briefs. She pinched the fabric between her fingers and carefully lifted it, making sure to not spill any of the precious ball jelly.

The sound of staggered panting breaths reached her ear as she stared into that hammock formed by her son's briefs, the immense payload of spunk weighing it down, jiggling and swirling gently in its soaked cotton container. The sound of panting gave way to a soft pitiful whimper and Ellen realized she was making those sounds. This... this fucking load... there was something about it that just... overpowered her.

Swallowing hard, she carefully lifted the spunk hammock to her nose, her nostrils hovering just an inch above the gathered pool of still hot semen. With no small amount of shame she inhaled deeply, sucking in as much of that smell as she could, the scent of her own son's nut juice filling her nose, spreading through her sinuses.

"OOhhhhh holy fffuuuck," she moaned, feeling her pussy clench and release a few times. She began panting more heavily, sweat starting to bead up on her forehead. Inside her mind there was a battle between the opposing forces of her primal lust and her higher moral precepts. There was an animal in her that wanted nothing more than to bury her face in that pool of pearly gel and suck it into her mouth as fast as she could.

Her hands were shaking from the strain of trying to resist that urge and it caused her grip to loosen slightly on one side of the briefs, letting the cum reservoir start slowly running over and down the back of her hand and down her arm. She just stared in awe as the hot thick gooey spunk rolled and dribbled and slid down her hand. The texture was so pleasing, she wanted to rub it all over her body. This new sensation, feeling her son's ball nectar on her skin for the first time, was enough to snap the thread that had been tethering her to her better self.

She let out a pitiful, shameful whimper as she lifted that sperm-laden hammock to her face and pressed her lips against the edge of it, tilting it so the mix of liquidy and gelatinous ball juice shifted and started to slowly pour into her open mouth.

The moment that fresh hot ball jelly rolled over her lips and plopped down onto her tongue she felt her cunt spasm so hard she thought she was going to cum right then and there. The flavor was... almost ineffable. Salty and tangy, potent and astringent, but somehow strangely sweet and buttery at the same time. It was... heavenly. Yes, that was the word.

Heavenly.

Ellen's eyes were half-lidded as she slowly poured more and more of her son's nectar into her mouth, lovingly slurping it up until her mouth was full, cheeks ballooned with hot gooey dick jelly. Looking down, she moaned through the huge mouthful as she saw that she had only sucked in half of his load. Just half of it and her mouth was utterly stuffed, cheeks inflated like a squirrel storing nuts for the winter, but her cheeks were stuffed with the thick potent produce from her son's ball bag.

There were a few perfect moments of absolute ecstasy as she sloshed the ball sauce around in her mouth, rolling her tongue in it, feeling it push between her teeth and coat her gums. Her tongue found some especially large clumps of jelly and moved them to her cheek as she began chewing them, shivering with pleasure as the cum clumps burst with concentrated salty sweet buttery flavor. They were like delicious little treats mixed in with the ambrosia of his spunk, delectable cummy bears that she chewed happily while wondering how she had ever resisted this for even a moment.

Her heady feast and reverential savoring of this most perfect load was then abruptly interrupted as she heard "M-mom? What... what are you doing?"

She froze, eyes snapping wide open, heart pounding in her chest. She felt the blood draining from her face and her skin suddenly felt so cold. Slowly turning her head to look over her shoulder she saw Alex standing behind her, wearing nothing but a pair of his light blue briefs, his impressive package seeming to strain against the fabric. She looked up at him, a long chord of his fresh cum dangling from her pursed lips, her cheeks still ballooned full of his hot spunk.

Alex's eyes grew wide as he saw his own mother bent over, ass in the air, her yoga pants clinging so tightly to her skin that he could see every contour of her ample juicy ass and even her puffy pussy mound. Then he noticed that she was holding his sperm-laden underwear in her hands, cheeks swollen with an apparent mouthful of it. He let out a reflexive moan and Ellen was amazed to see his bulging package grow even larger, the clear contour of his cock getting longer and fatter in his underwear, stretching them almost to bursting as it strained to get out. She knew she had to speak, but she couldn't do that with the mouthful of cum, so she did the only thing she knew to do.

She started swallowing.

The room was so quiet that the only audible sounds were their own breath and the wet, slightly muffled noise of Ellen gulping, and gulping, and gulping. It took three big swallows for her to get all of that gigantic mouthful down into her stomach, feeling it slide all the way down, coating her throat in thick hot boy jelly. She opened her mouth and panted for air, the cum coating her lips and tongue shimmering in the soft morning light of the bedroom.

But now that her mouth was open, she didn't know what to say. What could she say?

Alex spoke for the both of them as he let out another moan from the sight in front of him and his fat cock pulsed in his briefs, spurting a jet of precum so hard that it shot through the thin fabric and splattered onto the floor in front of Ellen.

After a few moments of silence, Alex spoke again.

"Mom... you... you ate it? Why did you eat it?"

Ellen felt her face burning red and the shame welled up inside her, almost too powerful to bear. She tried to understand how she even got to this point, what had driven her to do such a nasty debased thing as suck down her own son's ball loads. And even if she were able to understand it herself, how could she explain it to him?

She hesitated a few moments, then said simply "It's... it's delicious, Alex."

His cock pulsed again, spurting another jet of precum through his briefs that splattered onto her raised ass, soaking into the fabric of her yoga pants. Ellen exhaled a staggered breath and stared at her son's throbbing cock, barely contained in his briefs, precum drooling from the dark wet spot where his swollen cock head pressed against them. She swallowed hard again and knew that she was about to open a door that, once opened, could never be fully closed again. The angel of her better nature could be heard shouting faintly somewhere, as if from a great distance, but there was no hope of that message having any effect now.

Ellen stood up, her large heavy breasts swaying as she stood, then settling to rest low in her t-shirt, the large puffy nipples pressing against the fabric. She regarded her teenaged son, looking at his throbbing drooling package, then she looked into his eyes.

"Do you have any more to feed me?"

Alex Chambers stood in shock, feeling his heart pounding in his chest, his breath shallow and slightly ragged. His mind struggled to take in the sight in front of him: his middle-aged mother, her dark gray yoga pants tightly hugging her thick thighs and so perfectly displaying the contours of her puffy pussy mound between them. Her large heavy K cup tits stretching her t-shirt, her big puffy nipples pushing against the fabric, obscenely proving that she wasn't wearing a bra. As surprising and distracting as that was, it wasn't what had him so shocked.

 

It was the fact that she was holding his used briefs that were weighed down with a huge deposit of his freshly blasted cum loads, and the fact that a few of those thick chords of his ball jelly were still clinging to his mom's lips and chin from where she had just finished sucking them up, chewing them, and swallowing them down.

 

His mother, Ellen, opened her cum-glazed mouth and asked "Do you have any more to feed me?"

 

"Ooooh god, mom!" Alex moaned, his already engorged cock pulsing, flexing against his stretched briefs and spurting a huge jet of precum so hard that it shot through the thin fabric of his underwear and splattered onto his mother's thick thighs, some even squirting against her pussy mound, making her bite her lip and moan. She rubbed her thighs together and looked down at Alex's massive cock stretching his underwear obscenely, pushing against them so hard that his waistband was pulled a few inches away from his waist, revealing the root of his thick throbbing veiny shaft. The big swollen head of his cock looking like it was about to rip through the front of his briefs, showing how they were barely up for the job of containing his impressive member.

"Mom… you can't… you can't eat it. That's… isn't that disgusting?" he asked, his engorged dick showing just how not disgusting he found it.

 

"I don't know, Alex. It… it should be, but…" Ellen's voice trailed off as she looked down into the hammock of her son's underwear in her hands, weighed down with the still fresh hot cum dump that had so recently been inside Alex's balls. She moaned again, nostrils flaring, eyes glazing over with hunger, and Alex's jaw dropped as his mother raised those sperm-soaked briefs up to her face, pressed her lips against the edge of the container formed by his sagging underwear, and tilted them so his spunk started pouring slowly into her mouth. She cooed around the thick wads and chords of boy jelly as they kept pouring out into her hungry mouth. Alex's cock was so hard it almost hurt as he watched his own mother sucking up his nut sauce like it was the most delectable dessert she'd ever tasted. The room was quiet but for Alex's heart pounding in his ears and his mother's obscene slurping sounds as she sucked up the last of the semen reservoir stored inside his briefs (which incidentally had been wrapped around his cock and balls for four days beforehand, a couple of those days when he skipped showers).

 

Ellen's glazed eyes fluttered, then focused on Alex's as she began chewing his spunk wads and moaning softly through a huge mouthful of his fresh potent ball candy. Then, as if this lewd act wasn't taboo and filthy enough, she brought his dirty ballsweat-soaked underwear to her face and buried her nose in them, inhaling deeply, audibly snorting up some of the thick clumpy wads of spunk still clinging to them, drinking in the musky smell of her own son's unwashed dick meat and ballsack, and moaning into his sperm-laden briefs. She continued chewing his massive load as she kept inhaling deeply like someone having a panic attack breathing into a paper bag, but instead of a paper bag it was her son's sperm-soaked underwear.

 

Alex couldn't reconcile the image of his mother that he had in his mind just 5 minutes before he walked into his room and the image of the ball-sniffing, underwear-sucking, sperm-chewing slut standing in front of him. She was so slut drunk that she didn't even seem to be aware of him in that moment, her vision blocked by the briefs she pressed hard against her face, trying to suck up the very essence of his cock and balls and spunk.

 

He hesitated a few moments, unsure what to do, trying to suppress his own hunger that was building inside him to actually feed his mother what she explicitly asked for. But he shook his head, trying to snap himself out of it, and then… he just backed out of the room. His mother was unaware of him leaving as she began chewing and slurping loudly on his underwear, trying to suck out the last salty remnants of his sweat and spunk.

Alex took one last look into the room, then quickly hurried down the hall, grabbing his clothes out of the bathroom where he had just left them after taking a shower. He put them on as quickly as he could and rushed out of the house, trying to leave his own taboo desires behind him along with the wanton cum-hungry woman his mother had been replaced by.

 

Ellen was pulled out of her lustful daze of underwear-sniffing semen-sucking by the sound of the front door slamming shut. She pulled Alex's briefs from her face, a thin sheen of spunk smeared across her cheeks, lips, nose, even her eyelids, and hurried to the bedroom window in time to see him running down the driveway and turning onto the sidewalk, quickly disappearing from view behind some trees as he escaped as quickly as he could. She pouted for a few moments, still chewing his cum wads, then swallowed them down with a few big gulps.

 

Once his loads were deposited in her stomach she felt a fresh wave of shame rush over her, flushing her face and making her whimper pitifully. That shame was only magnified by the fact that it made her pussy clench and release, the crotch of her yoga pants completely fucking soaked with her juices.

 

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" she asked herself out loud as her eyes welled with tears.

 

Alex spent that night at his friend Eric's house. He didn't dare speak of what had happened, just said that he wanted to hang out and crash there. Eric didn't mind. He and Alex were close friends. They hung out all the time in high school and now, three months after graduation, they spent a lot of time together goofing off and having fun, putting off the inevitable responsibility of getting jobs and starting their adult lives.

 

Even though he could tell there was something on Alex's mind, Eric didn't press the issue. They passed the hours listening to music and smoking weed, talking about nothing much in particular. Alex was glad to have idle conversation and to smoke the dank bud that Eric always kept with him. It helped take his mind off the unbelievable situation he had just run from. He left his phone turned off that night, not wanting to risk having to talk to his mom.

 

The next morning Eric suggested they go eat breakfast at the local diner. Alex gladly agreed, not wanting to go home yet and feeling ravenously hungry from skipping dinner the night before. They climbed into Eric's car, a sleek coupe with leather seats and a high-end audio system. Alex was envious of Eric's car, an eighteenth birthday present from his parents. Alex wasn't so lucky. For his eighteenth birthday earlier that year he had gotten a laptop and some clothes. Nice gifts, but nothing like a car. As Alex rode to the diner, Eric blasting music at full volume, he bit his lip and thought about the fact that some of those clothes he got for his birthday were a few pairs of blue briefs, one pair of which his mother had so obscenely sucked his cum loads from.

Alex let out a heavy sigh and reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone and turning it on. He knew he couldn't let his mom worry about him all day. As it powered on he heard the familiar dinging sound of missed text messages and a voicemail. The status bar showed the voicemail was from his mom and had been left at 2:34 am.

 

He hit play and listened to silence for a few seconds, then the sound of breathing. After a few moments he heard "Alex… honey… I know you're mad at me, but… just… please let me know you're alright. I … I love you." – BEEEP! End of new messages. To save press seven, to delete pre-

 

Alex ended the call. He wasn't sure, but he thought she sounded on the verge of tears. He took a deep breath, let it out, and then dialed his mom's number. It rang only one and a half times before she answered "Alex? Honey? Are you alright?"

 

"Yeah… yeah, mom. I'm fine." He put his hand over his phone and turned to Eric, "Hey man, can you turn it down for a sec?"

 

Eric rolled his eyes, but turned it down enough for Alex to hear his mom on the other end of the phone saying "Oh thank god! I was so worried about you! When you ran out of the house like that, I… I just had no idea where you were going. I… I know that you… um… were maybe… frightened by what you saw me doi-"

 

"Yeah, no worries," Alex said quickly, cutting her off before she could elaborate, not wanting to acknowledge what they were both thinking about, the image of her sucking down his cum still fresh in his mind.

 

"I'm hanging out with Eric right now, we're going to get some breakfast. I'll be home later, not sure when. So, you know… don't wait up for me." He said, trying to sound like everything was normal, but his voice was shaking somewhat. Eric raised an eyebrow as he listened to the strangely awkward half of their conversation, wondering what the deal was, not knowing that Alex's mom sounded just as odd.

 

"Okay, sweetie. I'll see you later. I… I love you." She said.

 

"Bye, mom."

 

Alex pocketed his phone and looked out the window.

 

"Dude, I don't want to pry, but… is everything okay?" Eric asked, sounding genuinely concerned.

 

Alex continued looking out the window, answering "Yeah, man. It's nothing. Mom's just… being weird."

 

"Alright."

 

Eric turned the music back up, knowing that Alex wasn't going to talk about whatever it was. As they neared the diner Alex just kept repeating the words in his head…

 

"Mom's just… being weird."

 

Alex ended up staying with Eric for a few days. Every night he'd think about going home, but each time he felt like he still wasn't ready to face his mom. He texted her a few times to let her know he wouldn't be home that night or to respond to her making sure he was okay, but he didn't answer the two times that she called him. She didn't leave voicemails, either. They both weren't quite sure what to say.

 

Finally, on Wednesday night, a full three days after he had run from the house in shock, Alex opened the front door of his house and tentatively stepped inside. His eyes scanned the living room and the hallway leading to the kitchen. Not seeing his mom, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. The stairs creaked a little as he walked up them toward his room. He made sure to walk very slowly in front of his mother's bedroom door, not wanting her to hear him, but once he got close he realized it was open slightly. He peeked inside, seeing that the light was off and she didn't appear to be in there. Letting out a small sigh of relief, he walked toward the bathroom door just down the hall.

 

Alex opened the door to the bathroom, reaching down to unzip his pants at the same time, getting ready to take a big piss that he had been holding in for what seemed like hours. He stepped inside and stopped dead in his tracks at the sight before him: his mother, wearing another tight pair of yoga pants (her favorite attire around the house) and a white tank top almost wholly unable to contain her massive tits, was on her knees, ass out toward him, tits swaying from side to side as she scrubbed the bathtub. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra tonight, either. She rarely did when she was home. Alex's cock, already straining to hold back the huge piss he needed to let out, pulsed a few times and he let out a reflexive moan. That's when his mom looked over her shoulder to see him standing there, her cheeks immediately blushing.

 

"Oh… hi, honey. I didn't know you were home," she said, smiling weakly, still filled with awkwardness and more than a little shame.

 

"H-hi, mom. Sorry, I guess I should have knocked."

 

"No, it's okay. I'm just cleaning up."

 

"Do you mind if, um… I kind of need to take a leak," Alex said, expecting his mother to leave him alone for a minute.

"No, honey," she responded, going back to scrubbing the tub, her beautiful tits jiggling and swaying, "I don't mind if you have to pee."

 

Alex bit his lip. He wanted to urge his mom to leave, but he had to piss so bad he didn't think he could wait any longer. Then his eyes fixed on his mother's big round ass, up in the air, yoga pants swallowed deep within her ample ass cheeks. They clinched every few seconds, squeezing together as she scrubbed the tub vigorously.

 

"Maybe it isn't so bad having her in here, after all," he thought to himself as he walked up to the toilet and fully unzipped his pants.

 

"Alright, mom," he said, looking over at her on her knees only a couple feet from him. "If you're sure you don't mind, I'd appreciate it. I have to go so bad."

 

Ellen looked over her shoulder and up into her son's face, smiling. "Of course, sweetie. Go right ahead." And she was surprised to hear her own internal voice follow with "Just do it all over my face." She blushed reflexively, feeling ashamed, but her nipples began to stiffen and her pussy tingled as she imagined him pissing all over her face and in her hair.

 

"What the fuck is wrong with me?" she thought, "Why do I want him to take a big hard piss all over my face and in my hair and ooohhh fuuck I want that so bad!"

 

Alex hesitated a moment as his mom continued to look at him, a series of strange emotions subtly moving across her face. After a few moments her eyes moved away from his, only to linger on his unzipped fly where his hand was reaching into his pants. Then she seemed to catch herself and blushed brightly as she turned back around and went to scrubbing the tub again.

 

Alex let out a breath he didn't realize he'd been holding, then reached inside the front flap of his briefs and hauled out his fat uncircumcised cock. The big tip was only barely peeking out of his foreskin, the cool air feeling good on his dick as he aimed it at the toilet bowl. He relaxed and felt his bladder release, immediately pissing a big powerful stream into the toilet.

 

Ellen actually gasped as she was surprised by the sudden sound of her son's hard powerful piss. It sounded like he had been holding it in for a while, for it to be that loud and forceful. She kept scrubbing, but all of her attention was focused on listening to that sound. She could only imagine the look on his face as she heard him let out a contented sigh, the sound of his horse piss only intensifying as he relaxed further. Still facing away from him, she said "Wow, sounds like you were saving that up for a while, honey."

 

He looked down at her again, eyes moving to her deep ass crack, those yoga pants leaving so little to the imagination. Alex felt his cock grow just a little as he looked into his mother's ass, wanting so desperately in that moment to spread those cheeks open and see the yoga pants pulled against her asshole.

 

"Yeah. I drank a bunch of water today and just never had a chance to go. Thanks for not making me wait, mom."

 

"Of course," she said, not realizing she'd stopped scrubbing. All she could do was listen intently as her son blasted his piss into the toilet water, amazed at how long it seemed to be going on. She tried to resist the urge, but ultimately it was too powerful and she looked over her shoulder at him.

"What kind of mother would I be if I made you hold in something that… big…" she said, her voice trailing off as her eyes moved away from his and down to his big hanging dick. The big powerful beam of piss almost a straight line while he continued to empty his bladder so hard into the toilet bowl.

 

Alex's eyes grew wide as he watched his own mother stare at his pissing cock with a look of hunger in her eyes that seemed wholly out of place. Despite himself, it turned him on to see the way she was looking at it, and he saw the hunger in her eyes increase as his cock began to grow a little more. Still only semi-hard, but a couple inches longer and noticeably fatter.

 

Ellen couldn't even try to hide her fixation on Alex's cock at this point. For a few long moments they each just stared, her at the long fat hooded cock of her own son pissing like a racehorse, and he at his mother's face while she did so.

 

"You… you shouldn't be watching, mom," he said, his tone not convincing at all. It was clear that he liked her watching.

 

"It's… it's okay," she said absently, her eyes locked on his slowly growing member, getting another inch longer as she watched. "I… wow. Just… wow, honey. You're pissing so hard, and… it's just so… big!"

 

He bit his lip again, letting out a soft grunt as his cock pulsed, the piss beam weakening for a moment. He knew this was wrong, but he couldn't stop going even if he wanted to. At least, that's how he justified it to himself. He didn't even say anything as she set the brush down in the tub and turned around to face him, still on her knees, her face now at eye level to his pissing cock and only a couple feet away from it. He continued to say nothing as she leaned forward, wanting to get a closer look.

 

He felt the urgency in his bladder start to dissipate and as the piss beam moved towards the center of the bowl it caused a few big drops to splatter onto his mom's intently staring face. He opened his mouth to apologize but she let out a shuddering gasp and licked her lips, tasting one of the droplets that had landed there. That only made his cock pulse even more, swelling to half of his full size. His meaty cock head peeked a little more out of his foreskin as his piss beam continued weakening.

Ellen just kept staring with open hunger as his piss tapered off. Finally he let out a few small grunts as he pushed out the last big jets of piss, then it trickled to a stop. Alex only hesitated a moment before he shook that fat dick up and down, flinging drops of piss onto the toilet seat and more onto his mom's face. She just whimpered softly as it spattered lightly across her cheek and nose. Then Alex just let go of his cock, letting it hang out of his briefs, still half-hard and starting to stand up a little.

 

Ellen looked on a little longer, watching as a small drop of pee dangled off the tip of his cock, then dripped into the toilet bowl. She looked up at him, her eyes half-lidded with a burning wanton hunger, and said in a panting voice "Are you finished, baby?"

 

Something about the way she said that last word: "baby". That's what did it. He let out another small grunt as he felt his self-control lapse, then he just turned toward her. His fat cock swung with his hips, then pulsed and swelled a little as it started to stand up, the hooded tip now aiming directly at his mother's face. They both remained still for a few moments as his dick throbbed, pushed through the front flap of his briefs, his balls still contained inside. He didn't say anything. He didn't think anything needed to be said. The way his mother was staring at his dick, the way her eyes grew wider and her nostrils flared when he turned to face her and his big dick pointed at her… well, the situation spoke for itself.

 

She let out another shuddering sigh as she looked directly at his growing cock. Her nostrils flared again as she caught a whiff of his cock and ball musk. That big delicious looking piece of meat only a foot away from her face now and it had such a powerful hold over her that she knew exactly what was going to happen next.

 

Ellen would always remember this exact moment. For the rest of her life she would look back fondly and with a still burning hunger at the memory of that instant when her self-control broke and she gave into a force more powerful than either her or Alex.

 

She leaned forward and pushed her nose against her son's hooded cock head, her nostrils flaring as she loudly sucked in a big hungry lungful of his cock musk. She covetously held it in for a few moments, then whimpered as she breathed out through her mouth, her breath hot on his throbbing shaft. She felt his dick stiffen, the big tip pushing against her nose.

 

Her nostril positioned right over his piss slit, she looked up into his eyes and said "Your dick smells like you haven't washed it for a while, baby."

 

"Oohh fuck, mom!" Alex blurted out, his cock throbbing. "I… I haven't taken a shower since I've been at Eric's. I just never felt like it. But why are you… ohhh goddamn… why are you smelling it like that? What is wrong with you?" he asked, his voice sounding genuinely shocked, but his fully erect cock giving away just how little he cared right then about how wrong this was.

 

"I can't help it, Alex!" she said, her nostrils flaring again as she loudly sucked in another big whiff of his dick meat. "Your cock smells so fucking good. Oh god, I'm so sorry, baby. I smell your underwear all the time. I love it when you wear them for days on end and put them in your hamper. I bury my nose in them and suck up the smell of your fat dick and your heavy balls. I imagine them all over my face. I imagine you lying this massive cock of yours across my face and stuffing your balls into my mouth while you jerk off and shoot your loads all over my fucking face. I think about it while I suck your cum loads out of your briefs and swallow them down."

 

Alex just stared at his mother in disbelief as she spewed out a litany of filthy thoughts she'd had about the cock that was now pressed against her flaring nostrils. He grunted and his member pulsed, shooting a big hot jet of precum directly up his mother's nose. She just let out a moan and without hesitating inhaled deeply, snorting his precum into her sinuses and back into her throat. Then she made an audible sound as she gulped it down.

 

"Holy fuck, mom. What the fuck?" Alex said, moaning as he spurted another jet of precum up her nose, this one splattering out of her nostril before she had a chance to snort it all up.

 

"Mmmmmm, you haven't washed this dick for three days?" she asked, pulling her nose from the tip of his cock, a long strand of precum running between them. "Not even under your foreskin?"

 

Alex just bit his lip and shook his head.

 

"Oof, you dirty boy. Here, let mommy clean it for you," she said, then before Alex could respond she rested her bottom lip on the underside of his hooded cock head and plunged her tongue down inside his tight foreskin.

 

"Ooooh goddamn!" he moaned, his meaty cock head swelling as it shot another jet of precum into her open mouth, followed by another right after it. Her tongue getting blasted with hot salty sweet prejizz from her son's over-productive prostate. All the while half of her tongue wriggled around inside his cock hood, eagerly collecting three days accumulation of his even saltier and more pungent smegma. She gently grasped the base of his thick shaft as she ran her tongue in circles around his fat cock head, curling the very tip of her tongue to scoop up as much of her son's foreskin candy as she could. Then she pulled her tongue out and looked up into his eyes, tongue still extended, wiggling up and down slightly as she showed him the big collected wads of his smeg.

 

"Oh my fucking goddamn what the fucking fuck?!" Alex stammered, his cock throbbing again and blasting a huge jet of hot precum into her mouth as she showed him the meal she'd so hungrily collected. He heard himself say "What kind of fucking slut are you, mom?"

 

At that she just let out a pitiful moan and he spurted another jet of precum, his cock pulsing and standing up a little, causing it to splatter across her forehead and into her hair. She pulled her tongue into her mouth and deposited the foreskin treats into her cheek. Alex stared in amazement as she began chewing the collected filth from his musky cock hood as if it were the most delicious candy she'd ever tasted.

 

"I'm your slut, sweetie," she said, her voice sounding even filthier as it carried the sound of her chewing.

 

"Jesus fucking Christ, mom. You're… I've never seen you like this. I… I had no idea this is who you are."

 

Whimpering, she just nodded. "I know. I didn't either. I don't know why. I just… ever since you started blasting those gigantic loads into your underwear… ever since I started eating them… something shifted inside me." She finished chewing and gulped down his smeg wads, then said "I need it. I need your cock, your balls, your cum. Please. I just… I fucking need it."

 

Alex's cock kept pulsing, another big jet of precum spurting into her open mouth while she talked, then another onto her face. He felt his balls tensing up already, his prostate throbbing, aching for release.

 

"You know what else I haven't done for three days, mom?" he asked her. She looked confused for a moment, then her eyes grew wide.

 

"Ohhh… ohhh god. Are you serious? You haven't… oh, you poor thing! Why didn't you take care of that?"

 

"Well, after what happened, I was so weirded out… I don't know, it just made me not want to do it. But… goddamn. I really need to cum, mom. I think there's gonna be a whole lot."

 

Ellen's mouth hung open as she listened to her son speak about the gigantic load that had been brewing inside his over-productive balls for three whole days and nights. Her hands moved down between her thick thighs and she started shamelessly rubbing her soaked pussy through her yoga pants.

"Oh fuck, baby. I've seen how much you shoot. I can't imagine how much you must have saved up by now." Her eyes moved to the flap of his briefs where his cock was pulled through them. Then she looked back up at him. "Your balls must be aching, baby. Why don't you let them out?"

 

Alex hesitated only a moment before giving into the realization that he had no way to resist what was happening between them. Without saying a word he undid his belt buckle, unbuttoned his pants, then pulled them down to his thighs along with his briefs. His long fat uncircumcised cock was pulled down by the waistband of his briefs, then as it was freed it sprung up and slapped against his mother's face, spurting another jet of precum across her nose. She just whimpered and remained there on her knees, passively accepting all of this. Her eyes grew wide when his fat dick stood up and she got an eyeful of his huge hanging balls.

 

"Oohhh… oh my god, baby. Your balls. They're… so fucking big!" she moaned, watching as his left nut tensed up and raised a little before descending again, hanging a little lower than his right one. Her nostrils flared again at the added scent of his ball musk. Then, without even asking or warning him, she leaned forward and pushed her nose up under that heavy sack, his big fucking balls spreading to either side of her nose to rest on her cheeks. She rooted her nose up under that ballbag and inhaled deeply and loudly, sucking up the musky smell of three days' worth of her son's ball musk.

 

"Fuck, mom. You really do like the smell, don't you?" he asked, his cock throbbing on her forehead, shooting a few jets of precum into her hair as she rubbed her nose up and down under his balls, breathing in deeply over and over again. Her eyes half-lidded as her sinuses were filled with the delicious scent.

 

She pulled her nose from under his sack, letting his balls fall back down, swinging gently from side to side. She looked up at him and nodded, so fucking slut drunk already from getting such a big noseful of her son's manly musk. "Yes, baby. I love it so much. Oohhh god. It smells so fucking good," she moaned. Then, again without warning, she leaned down and wrapped her lips around the base of one of his big egg-shaped balls, and started loudly suckling on it.

 

Alex grunted as his mother slurped and sucked on his left nut, looking down at her as her lips spread wider, trying to take more of it into her mouth. Finally she gave one last wet slurping sound and his huge fucking ball popped into her mouth. She moaned like a slut, her son's cock spurting another jet of precum into her hair as she slurped and sucked loudly on one of his balls. She felt that nut tensing up a couple times, wondering if that meant he was going to shoot soon. Then, to his utter amazement, she gently cupped his right nut in her hand and opened her mouth wider, pushing it against the small opening between her lips and his left nut.

 

"Jesus, mom! Are you seriously trying to stuff them both in there?" he asked as he watched her.

 

She just nodded, his fat dick lying across her face, and continued pushing that big fucking ball into her mouth until finally it popped inside as well. She let out a long shuddering moan into his sack as his balls filled up her mouth, one pushing into each cheek. Her cheeks swollen like a fucking squirrel, one big fucking nut on each side. Her tongue eagerly lapped at each fucking ball and up under his sack, slurping and sucking up the salty flavor of his sweat and musk.

 

Ellen was in heaven as she spitshined her son's ballbag, his huge fucking member throbbing on her face and drooling precum constantly onto her forehead and into her hair. She looked up at him from under his heavy cock and loved the expression on his face. The lust and raw animal hunger was evident in his eyes, as it was in hers. The only sounds in the bathroom were the wet suckling slurping sounds of her mouth and tongue working his ballbag and the soft wet sounds of her rubbing her juicy cunt through her yoga pants.

"Fuck, mom! If you keep doing that, I'm gonna… unnhhh fuck… I'm gonna fucking cum!" Alex grunted, his cock spurting a jet of precum that shot so hard it arced over her face and splattered into the tub.

 

Ellen cooed wetly around his nuts, then slowly started pulling back, his gigantic balls struggling to leave the almost too small ring of her stretched lips. They popped out, one then another, and slapped against his thighs, wet and spit-soaked from his mother's ballwashing. She licked her lips and looked up at him, panting softly, her nose filled with the smell of dick and balls.

 

"Will you… oh god, sweetie. Will you please unload it all in my fucking mouth?" she asked, on her knees, begging like a slut for her own son to spray her mouth full of his ball sauce.

 

Alex bit his lip and grunted like an animal. The sight of his mother on her knees saying such filthy fucking things broke what little resistance was left inside him and he reached down with his left hand and took a handful of her hair. She let out a pitiful whimpering gasp as he gripped her hair and with his other hand started tugging his fat cock right in front of her face. Her eyes were fixed on the big slab of dick meat looking right at her, his foreskin covering and uncovering his bulbous purple cock head with each stroke, his big full balls swinging as he tugged off so hard. Every few strokes his big cum slit would open up and spurt a fresh hot jet of precum into her open mouth. She moaned and extended her tongue, wriggling it up and down while he used her mouth as a jerkoff target. Alex started pumping his cock harder and faster, feeling his ballsack tensing up again.

 

"Fuck, mom. You are such a fucking slut. Cleaning my fucking foreskin with your tongue. Begging for my fucking loads. Sucking both my goddamn balls into your mouth. You want me to shoot off in your fucking mouth? Want me to dump three days' worth of fucking dick jelly into your slut mouth?"

 

Ellen moaned like a slut in heat, both her hands now thrust inside her yoga pants, rubbing her juicy pussy furiously. She thrust two of her fingers deep up inside her soaked pussy and moaned like a whore. She was so wet that they could both hear the 'schlick, schlick, schlick' sound of her fingerblasting herself while her son jerked off right in front of her open mouth.

 

"Ooohh ffuucck yes, baby! Shoot off in mommy's fucking mouth! Blow your fucking loads as hard as you can! Oh goddamn, baby! Oohhh fuck! I'm gonna fucking cum! My pussy is gonna cum so fucking hard! Unnhhhh fuck, please fucking do it. Please, baby. Please blast your babies into my fucking sperm toilet mouth!"

 

That filthy plea was too much and it pushed him over the edge. Ellen yelped pitifully as Alex's grip tightened on her hair and she saw his cock swelling, his dickhole opening wide, and she knew she was about to receive the most perfect gift her son could ever produce. She opened her mouth even wider, inviting him to unload into it. He let out a long loud moan as he started nutting into his mom's eager slut mouth.

 

The first jet was so fucking hard, so prolonged that she started panting like a fucking dog in heat and her pussy clenched around her fingers and started gushing into her yoga pants, cumming like a fucking hurricane as her son's initial jet of cum made it feel like he was pissing sperm into her mouth. Another powerful spurt followed, then another, and another, and another. His nut juice was so fiery hot coming directly from his balls like this. She was used to eating his spunk when it had been sitting for at least a few minutes, but this… this was something else entirely.

 

Ellen wrapped her lips around Alex's fat spasming cock head, her eyes half-lidded as she passively let him use her mouth as his personal sperm tank. He was shooting off so hard that despite her lips being sealed around the base of his massive flared tip, they could both hear the wet sound of him nutting into her mouth over and over again. Her nostrils flared repeatedly, still riding the waves of her powerful cunt gushing orgasm as she savored the delicious tangy salty buttery flavor of her son's ball jelly. Even though she knew just how much spunk her son produced, she was still amazed as her cheeks started to swell from his continuous spurting into her mouth. She had lost count of how many jets of the hot slimy stuff he had pumped all over her tongue and into her cheeks.

 

After her mouth was filled to the brim, she pulled her lips from his still shooting cock head and let out a gurgling moan through the huge pool of hot pearly boy butter. Alex moaned as he continued tugging his cock, not caring at all that she'd pulled her mouth off of it, content to keep shooting all over her fucking face.

 

"Ooohh fuck yeah, that's a good fucking slut, mom," he cooed as he spurted jet after jet of spunk across her cheeks, nose, and forehead. Big hot blasts of it splattering against her eye, then another few spurting into her hair as he gripped it tight. "You like being a fucking cum toilet? You like letting your son glaze your fucking face?"

 

She just nodded, eyes half-lidded, so fucking slut drunk she just passively kneeled there, happy to let him use her mouth and face however he saw fit. She tried to speak through the gigantic fucking reservoir of fiery hot ball sauce in her mouth, but her words came out as a gargling mess of throaty sounds.

 

"Unnhhh fuck, I'll take that as a yes!" he moaned as he pumped his cock and shot a few more big spurts of cum across her face. The spurts started getting smaller and smaller until finally he let out a long contented sigh and squeezed out the last big thick gooey globs of cum onto her lips. They slid over her lips and plopped into her already flooded mouth.

Ellen closed her mouth, swirling her tongue around in the huge sea of spunk in her mouth. Alex just smiled down at her as he laid his fat cock on her sperm-blasted face, the big hooded tip slowly drooling big thick clumps of ball jelly onto her forehead. His big heavy balls pressed against her chin, getting some of his fresh cum on them. Her nostrils flared again, drawing in the smell of his dick meat as she started chewing on his nut sauce, finding a few thick chewy clumps in his pearly loads. Chewing them happily, she swallowed them down and then kept gulping, slowly swallowing what her son had so graciously sprayed inside her mouth.

 

It took her five big gulps to get all of it down, then she opened her mouth and let out a moan as she pulled her fingers from her soaked pussy, making a slick deliciously lewd sound. Thick chords of her son's sperm ran from her tongue to the roof of her mouth, thick gooey wads of it still clinging to the inside of her cheeks, her tongue, and all over her gums and teeth. She looked up at him, one of her eyes covered by his cock meat, the other eye red from having cum blasted all over it, her eyelids criss-crossed with strands and clumps of his boy juice.

 

"Thank you, baby," she said softly, her breath hot against his ballsack. "Thank you for using me as your sperm toilet."

 

"Unnnhh fuck, mom," he grunted, his cock pulsing and pushing out another slow drooling discharge of the clumpy cum wads from deep inside his balls, the kind that brewed at the bottom of his sack. "I can't believe you're such a fucking cum junkie. I've never seen anyone so hungry for my fucking loads."

 

She cooed as he called her exactly what she was. Then she leaned back, his fat semi-hard cock flopping off of her face. She reached up and started scooping the big ropes and wads of boy jelly from her face into her mouth, wiping as much of it into her open mouth as possible, moaning the whole time. Alex's cock throbbed as he watched this filthy display. Once she had scooped as much as she could into her mouth, she chewed the big gooey wads a few times, then gulped them down.

 

Rubbing her belly, she looked up at him and licked her lips, smiling. "Mmmmmm, that was way better than eating it from your underwear, baby. From now on, can you please not waste it in your laundry? Just come find me and I'll gladly take it all."

 

Alex shook his head in disbelief, but said "Yeah mom, of course. Jesus. I'll be glad to." Then he grunted softly and his cock pulsed again as he felt a familiar sensation that usually comes after he shoots that big of a load.

 

"Fuck, I think I need to piss again, mom," he said, starting to turn back toward the toilet.

 

Ellen put her hands on his thighs, stopping him, keeping him facing her.

 

"No, baby. Don't waste that, either," she said, looking up into his eyes.

 

"Oohhh fuck, are you serious? Are you really that fucking nasty?"

 

"Oh god yes, baby. Please. Just… fucking piss all over my face and in my fucking mouth!" she moaned, her hand going back inside her yoga pants to furiously fingerfuck her soaked pussy.

 

Alex couldn't believe his ears and eyes, but there was no way he was going to tell his mother 'no' after what had just happened.

 

"Alright, mom. But you asked for it," he said, gripping his semi-hard cock gently and aiming the fat hooded tip at his mother's face.

 

She just remained on her knees, fingers wetly and loudly sliding in and out of her pussy, and opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out. Alex moaned as he felt his bladder starting to relax, knowing that this piss was going to be as hard as the one he just took, maybe even harder.

 

"Fuck, here it comes mom!" he warned, then she watched as his dickhole opened up and a small stream of pee started trickling out. In a moment it became harder, arcing up to spray all over her tank top, soaking it and making her nipples show through obscenely. Then Alex grunted as the piss beam intensified until it was blasting like a firehose directly at her face.

 

"Ooohhhh ffuuuucckk!" she moaned like a hopeless slut as he blasted a constant powerful stream of hot post-cum piss all over her face. Alex groaned with pleasure as he unloaded his bladder, his piss beam spraying her forehead, her closed eyes, even up her nose a little, then he moved his cock so he was pissing into her hair. She just passively took it, letting him use her face as a urinal, even leaning her head down a little as he held his piss beam on her hair, enjoying the sensation of it soaking her hair and running down her scalp. Then, to her surprise, the beam suddenly stopped. She lifted her head and opened her eyes, looking up at Alex to see him squeezing the base of his cock, stopping the piss flow.

 

"Why did you stop, baby? Are you finished? You can keep pissing all over my face," she said, making Alex grunt with animalistic pleasure again.

 

"No, I'm not fucking finished, mom. But I want you to take the rest in your fucking mouth," he said with a commanding tone she'd never heard from her son before.

 

Her eyes grew wide and she smiled, nodding. "Of course, sweetie. I'll be happy to let you use my mouth as your toilet."

 

She leaned forward and happily wrapped her lips around his fat hooded cock head and looked up at him, passively awaiting his gift. Alex let his fingers off the base of his cock and the hot powerful stream resumed immediately, blasting so fucking hard into her mouth she choked at first, coughing up some of the piss that ran down to soak her tank top even more. Then she regained her focus and sealed her lips around his fat cock head, letting him relieve himself so hard inside her mouth. Her cheeks slowly swelled, filling up with his hot powerful piss. She started swallowing, trying to keep up with the rate of his flow, but she was only barely able to do so.

 

The room was silent again but for the muffled sounds of him peeing into her mouth and the audible gulping noises coming at regular intervals as she happily and passively received as much as her son would give her. He put his hand on her head, holding it there and letting out a sigh of relief as he used her mouth as his personal urinal, her belly now his willing piss tank.

 

"Fuck, mom. You are such a hopeless slut. What the fuck am I going to do with you now?" he asked.

 

She looked up at him, eyes half-lidded, so fucking slut drunk. She was unable to answer him as her mouth was wrapped around his pissing cock, but her eyes told him all he needed to know. This woman on her knees in front of him, tank top soaked through, cheeks swollen, chugging his pee… this woman was no longer just his mother. No, she was now something so much more.

 

She was his personal cum toilet.

 

They remained there, neither moving, as Alex's flow slowly started to abate. Ellen's hands rested on her thighs, dutifully swallowing her son's hard piss, not wanting to spill a drop. Finally the beam weakened until it was just a trickle. Alex grunted and flexed his pelvic muscles, pushing out a few final big hard blasts into her mouth, then relaxed and let the last little bit trickle out. Ellen cooed wetly around his cock and gulped down the last of his pee.

 

He pulled his dick from her mouth and shook it off right in front of her face, flopping it up and down, flinging piss droplets onto her already soaked face. Then he let his flaccid cock hang down over his big balls.

 

Ellen gasped and panted, catching her breath. She looked down at her belly, noticeably swollen from all the cum and piss she'd just chugged. "Oohhh god, baby. I'm so fucking full," she moaned. Then she looked up at him and smiled. "Thank you for feeding me such a big meal."

 

"You're so welcome, mom," he responded, grinning. "Thanks for helping me unload so much."

 

"Now that I'm full, what would you like for dinner, sweetie?" she asked, standing up, her big heavy tits jiggling in her soaked tank top, looking even more appealing resting on her full swollen belly. She asked the question in a casual tone as if it were a perfectly normal request in this context, as if she hadn't just let her son use her face and mouth and throat like she was his personal fuck-puppet cum-dumpster.

 

"I don't care, anything's fine. I'm starving," he said, watching as she walked toward the door, her fat juicy ass swaying from side to side.

 

She stopped at the doorway and looked over her shoulder at him, smiling. "Good, because after you get some food in you I want you to feed me again," she responded, biting her lip and looking at his fat hanging cock.

 

Alex just shook his head. He knew that things were never going to be the same around the house again, but he was no longer afraid of that fact. Whatever force had overtaken his mother, whatever had driven her to eat her own son's cum and chug his piss, had also dissolved his resistance and aversion to what was happening between them. He knew he was powerless to fight it and he no longer had the desire to do so.

 

"Sure thing, mom," he said, grinning. "Just as soon as I eat I'll give you as much as you can swallow."

 

Ellen rubbed her thighs together and bit her lip, moaning softly. She suddenly wondered how long it would be before he got her pregnant. It seemed almost inevitable at this point. The shame she would normally feel at such a debased thought had been washed away and now it just made her cunt clench even harder, inviting the prospect of her son blasting his huge potent loads inside her unprotected pussy.

 

That thought made her even wetter and she smiled lovingly at Alex as she lingered in the doorway. "That's my good boy. You're going to make your mommy very happy."

———x———

The next morning Alex Chambers awoke around 8 am. He lazily opened his eyes and turned his head to look at the clear light of the early morning sun shining through the leaves of the tree just outside his window. He could hear the birds chirping and saw a few of them flitting about looking for bugs and singing to each other.

As the fog of sleep gradually cleared, his eyes grew wide as the memories of the previous night flashed through his head: his mother, Ellen, on her knees in the bathroom, her face buried under his balls; her beautiful luscious lips open wide, tongue wagging as she begged him to shoot his cum into her mouth; her massive tits soaked through her tanktop from the overflow of his huge hard piss that she couldn't fully contain in her mouth. He let out a soft moan and felt his cock pulse a few times as he recalled later, after the bathroom, when his mom had cooked him dinner as if it were any other night, only to get on her knees under the table while he was eating and suck on his cock loudly and enthusiastically. He had blasted off another two loads into her sucking mouth which she eagerly and dutifully swallowed. Apparently she was hard to satisfy because later when he was about to turn in for the night she kneeled down next to his bed and sucked him off once more, this time asking him to shoot his final load for the night all over her smiling face.

Alex's cock was now at half mast, the big hooded tip starting to drool precum already in response to him replaying the previous days memories. Was it all real? Did it all actually happen? It didn't seem possible. It was too extreme, too depraved to be real. But he knew the truth. He knew that last night his mother had shed the weight of being a responsible and wholesome parent and had given in entirely to the raw burning animal lust that lived deep inside her. And he had given in to the same force.

He adjusted his semi-hard cock in his briefs, folding it over and tucking the big drooling tip under his balls, and got out of bed. Was his cock actually a little bit bigger than it was yesterday? No, that wasn't possible. It must have been his imagination.

Looking at the jeans and t-shirt on the floor next to his bed he thought about putting them on, but shrugged his shoulders and walked out his door wearing only his briefs. He headed towards the bathroom, the multiple massive orgasms from last night having left him with an urgent need to pee.

Alex opened the bathroom door and, although it wasn't too unexpected, was surprised to find his mother Ellen already in there waiting for him. She was on her knees in front of the toilet, hands resting on her thick thighs, wearing a tank top that looked like she'd slept in it and booty shorts that did little to contain her sizeable juicy ass. It was obvious by the contours of her tank top that she wasn't wearing a bra to contain her massive tits, the outlines of her puffy nipples clear through the fabric. Her copper red hair was loose and tumbled over her shoulders, framing her beatiful face.

Ellen smiled sweetly at Alex as he stepped into the bathroom. "Morning, honey. Did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, mom. I slept great, actually. You really wore me out yesterday." Alex grinned as he walked up to her, his bulging briefs right at eye level to her as she kneeled between him and the toilet bowl.

"Good, sweetie. It's important to get a full night's rest." she said lovingly, her face only inches away from his fat unwashed cock and balls. She looked at his package stretching the fabric of his underwear and licked her lips. "Do you need to use the toilet?"

Alex could guess where this was going. "Yeah, mom. I need to piss like a race horse."

"Okay, baby. Go ahead and use the urinal." she said, then she opened her mouth and extended her tongue, wagging it a few times at him, looking up into his eyes. Alex bit his lip and grunted at the lewd display, his cock pulsing in his briefs. He hooked his thumbs under the waistband of his underwear and tugged them down enough for his big dick to flop out, still only half-hard.

Ellen's nostrils flared as she sucked in the musky pungent scent of his cock meat. She'd spent all last night milking this incredible fleshy cum hose and making it shoot multiple loads and she could tell by the smell that he hadn't washed it yet. This was also evinced by the stray cum wads still clinging to his shaft and cock head.

'Good,' she thought to herself, 'A godcock like this shouldn't be washed with soap and water. It should be allowed to stew and marinate in sweat and cum and cock musk. It should only ever be washed by tongue.'

Alex gripped his long hooded member and shook it up and down in front of his mother's face, teasing her, making her mouth water. "I don't know, mom. That sounds pretty fucking nasty. Are you sure you want me to piss in your mouth with my unwashed cock?" He grinned wickedly, loving how much of a slut she'd proven to be, thoroughly enjoying making her say it, making her ask for it.

She just nodded emphatically with a wide smile on her face. "Oh yes, baby. I definitely want you to piss in my mouth. I want you to fully relax and completely empty your bladder, honey. I know you must have to take a really big hard piss and it'd be a shame to waste it in the toilet when you can piss into my belly." She rubbed her chubby belly and licked her lips, making Alex's cock throb again, a droplet of precum drooling from his piss slit.

"Fuck, mom. You really are filthy, aren't you? Okay, you asked for it." With that he lifted his cock and let it flop down onto her face, the spongey tip resting on her forehead. She moaned softly as she felt the weight and heat of her son's big fat cock lying on her face, depositing old gooey cum wads on her nose and forehead. Then she shuddered with pleasure and moaned again as Alex grunted and relaxed, a slow trickle of pee starting to leak from his cock head, running down her forehead to her cheeks and lips. He grunted again as he relaxed further and his piss beam quickly became harder and more powerful, pissing into her hair and then arcing over her head to blast against the wall behind the toilet.

Ellen reached up and gently pressed her thumb on the underside of her son's cock, stopping the flow momentarily. She looked up at him and smiled. "Now now, don't be making such a huge mess when you have a perfectly good piss tank to fill up." She lovingly sucked his fat hooded cock head into her mouth, sealing her lips around the flared ridge, and then let her thumb off the underside of his shaft.

Alex let out a soft contented moan as he started pissing into his mother's mouth. Her eyes looking up at him, her cheeks inflating with the constant powerful flow of hot pee from her son's overfull bladder. She began swallowing dutifully, chugging it down as fast as he could blast it out of his fat cock. Alex rested his hand on her head casually, listening to the sound of his hard powerful piss flooding her mouth and her gulping it down, swallowing over and over again. Every few moments, when her mouth was completely full and she couldn't swallow fast enough, she'd press her thumb on the underside of his shaft again to stop the flow long enough for her to gulp down what was in her mouth. Then she'd release and let him resume pissing all over her tongue and into her cheeks. She wanted to make sure to swallow every drop for her sweet nasty boy.

This went on for what felt like a few minutes, Alex's bladder having been completely filled after blasting so many big loads last night and not having a chance to pee before bed. Ellen had one hand on her belly, rubbing it softly as she swallowed more and more of her son's powerful morning piss. She swore she could feel her already chubby belly getting even bigger as she swallowed what felt like a gallon of hot gushing pee. Finally, Alex sighed as the flow started to weaken. A few more swallows from his mother and he grunted, flexing his cock and blasting a couple more big jets of piss into her mouth. Then he relaxed and his cock just dribbled on her tongue as she swallowed what was in her mouth and started suckling on the head, wanting to get every last drop.

When she was satisfied that he had fully drained his bladder, she pulled her mouth from his cock and wiped her lips with the back of her hand. She looked up at Alex and smiled. "Thank you for pissing so hard in my mouth, baby. I'd much prefer you piss in me than waste it in the toilet. Whenever you have to pee, just come find me, okay?"

Alex moaned at his mother's filthy words, his fat dick pulsing in her hand, still only half-hard. "Okay, mom. I'll make sure to only piss inside you from now on. It's a lot more fun than peeing in the toilet anyway."

"Okay, baby. Time to get you cleaned up." Ellen gently grasped Alex's semi-hard shaft and guided the big hooded tip to her mouth. She placed it on her bottom lip and gently pushed her tongue inside her son's foreskin. He shivered with pleasure as she wriggled her tongue inside and started sliding it in circles around his big meaty tip, scooping up the accumulated sperm wads from the night before along with what little bits of delicious smegma had built up since she'd last tongue-cleaned it. As she polished his cock head Alex's dick steadily grew, getting longer and fatter until it was fully hard in her hand. Twelve inches of engorged cock meat throbbing right in front of her face with the bulbous tip pulsing on her tongue. His huge cock head was so fat and swollen that his foreskin rolled back as she swirled her tongue inside it.

Alex grunted, his piss slit opening wide to spurt a big jet of salty sweet precum all over his mom's tongue. She just cooed around his cock and happily swallowed the yummy treat of foreskin candy and pre-spunk. Then she pulled her mouth from his spitshined cock head with a soft 'pop!' sound and licked her lips, looking up at him. "Now, time to take care of those big beautiful balls."

She pulled down his briefs until they were around his ankles, then helped take them off as he stepped out of them. She brought them up to her face, burying her face in the crotch and inhaling hard and deep, sucking up the fragrance of his ballbag. "Mmmmmmm," she cooed into his musky underwear, taking a few more big drags through her nose. Her son's balls produced the most delicious bouquet of deep earthy aromas with just a hint of a tangy sweetness. Alex just shook his head, grinning as he watched his mother huff his ball scent. After a few long moments of that, she pulled his briefs from her nose and let out a contented sigh.

"Oh god, your balls smell so fucking good, baby. Mmmmm, I'm so glad you weren't wearing clean underwear." She set his briefs down on the tiled floor gently, treating them as if they were a precious thing because to her they were.

"If you really liked smelling my underwear that much, why don't you get your fix right from the source?" he said, putting his hand on the back of her head and pulling her toward his balls. She didn't resist, moaning softly as her nose was pressed right up against his massive hanging ballbag. She rubbed her nose up and down on his sack, sucking up the delicious scent, letting out hot huffs of air after each eager snort of his musk. Then she moved her nose down and under his balls, pressing it up behind his sack and into his perineum. Alex spread his legs a little to accomadate her as she rooted around behind his sack, his balls resting on her eyes, his fat cock throbbing above her face, drooling precum onto her forehead. The hot air of her breath felt good on his balls and taint as she sucked up his scent.

She pulled her nose from under his balls, loving the way the aroma lingered in her sinuses, then she wrapped her lips around one of his nuts and started sucking on it lovingly. Alex grunted softly as he watched his mother suck more and more of his large ball into her mouth until her lips wrapped all the way around it, the other one hanging out and resting on her cheek. She kept eye contact with him as she continued to suck and slurp on it, lapping up all his salty sweat that had accumulated from sleeping in his underwear all night. Once she'd sufficiently cleaned one of his balls, she pulled her lips from it and sucked the other one into her mouth. She gave it the same loving treatment, sucking and licking it clean. All the while, his big pulsing cock head was drooling and spurting precum from the ballwashing he was receiving from his horny eager slut of a mother.

Finally, she finished spitshining his other ball and she pulled back, letting it pop out of her mouth and slap softly against his thigh. She licked her lips, savoring the flavor of his balls and the smell that still lingered in her nose. "Now, mommy needs to wash the rest of you, honey. Remember I told you how important it is to clean everywhere, right? Not just your balls, but under them too."

Alex grinned wide as Ellen buried her face under his balls again, one resting on each of her eyes, and pressed her pursed lips against his bulging perineum. She kissed it lovingly, her nostrils flaring as she smelled the delicious musk from behind his ballsack. Then she opened her mouth and wrapped her wet lips around his taint, sucking and slurping loudly on it, lapping up all his sweat and musk. Alex moaned, placing his hand on the back of her head and pulling her face in harder against the bulge of his taint. That just made her mewl louder as she eagerly sucked on it, so happy to wash her son's hidden valley with her mouth. He gripped her hair as his cock fired off a huge powerful jet of precum that splattered all over the toilet tank.

Once Ellen had tongue-cleaned his perineum until it was shiny and all the delicious flavor was sucked up, she pulled her face from under his balls. They dropped down and slapped softly against his inner thighs again. She looked up at him, licking her lips. Her puffy nipples were swollen and tender inside her tank top, pressing obviously against the fabric. Her pussy was soaked in her booty shorts. Cleaning and worshiping her son's cock and balls was the ultimate aphrodisiac for her.

"Almost finished, baby. Now turn around for mommy."

Alex's eyes grew wide as he looked down at his slut of a mother. After everything she'd done in the last twelve hours it shouldn't have been that shocking to hear her suggest such a thing, but he found himself shocked nonetheless.

"You want me... you want me to turn around, mom?"

"Yes, honey," she replied, smiling sweetly, "I told you, you have to clean everywhere. Mommy's gonna make sure you're nice and slick and clean." She bit her lip as she said that last part, unable to resist sliding her hand down her shorts and slipping two fingers into her soaking hot cunt. She slowly pushed them in and out, spreading her thick thighs as she looked up at him.

Alex shook his head again and chuckled softly. "Well, okay. I guess you can do that. But... only if you ask nicely."

Ellen whimpered, fingering her pussy a little harder. She actualy hesitated a moment, blushing despite herself as Alex asked her to explicitly state what she wanted - no, needed - to do.

"Please, baby," she cooed, making lewd wet noises as she fingerfucked herself on the bathroom floor. "Please turn around, bend over, and push that ass out for mommy. I want to... oh god! I want to smell your asshole... I want to... unnhhhh fuck! I want to suck it clean like I did your cock and balls!" She was actually drooling at this point, so worked up from worshiping at the altar of her son's huge member and enormous hanging sack. It felt like a physical force inside her, this urge to worship. She was compelled beyond her ability to resist and she had become addicted to the pleasure of giving in to that urge, giving herself over to it completely.

"That's what I thought, mom," Alex responded. Then he turned around, bent over, and put his hands on the sink. He arched his back and pushed his ass out toward her face, his cheeks spreading open to reveal his puckered pink butthole just above his bulging, shiny, spitshined taint and equally spit-sheened balls. He spread his legs a little to give those big nuts room, making them sway deliciously back and forth.

Ellen let out a guttural moan as her son presented his perfect beautiful asshole to her, only inches away from her face. "Oh holy fuck, baby. Oh god. Thank you. Thank you so much for allowing me to service your asshole. I'm humbled to be allowed to clean you so thoroughly."

Alex could hear the wet sounds of her fingerfucking herself getting louder as she leaned forward. In the reflection of the bathroom mirror he could only see the top of her head as she moved closer to the inner valley of his spread ass cheeks. The feeling of the cool air on his pink star was invigorating and was soon contrasted by the warmth of his mother's breath as she edged in closer.

Ellen stared lovingly at her son's winking asshole, drinking in the sight of it before pressing her face between his cheeks and pushing her nose right up against it. She placed her nostrils directly on his pucker and sucked in, inhaling the delicious scent of her son's perfect star. It winked a few times against her nose while she luxuriated in the smell. In comparison to how powerful her son's ball musk was, his asshole had a much more delicate aroma. It smelled faintly of body odor like the underarms of his shirts when she washed them.

She kept huffing that scent, her nose buried between his cheeks, moving up and down his ass crack. The sounds of her greedy sniffing was the only thing that could be heard while she gripped his cheeks and rooted her nose against his puckered backdoor, her fingers still slick with her pussy juice fresh from being inside of her. Alex moaned, his cock flexing and blasting precum onto the tiled floor as his mother snorted up and down between his cheeks like she was snorting a line of coke. She moaned against his ballsack, her breath hot on the back of his hanging nut bag.

"Ohhh fuck, baby. Your asshole smells so good! It's like heaven! Makes my pussy so fucking wet to rub my nose up and down your fucking ass crack! Do you like having your mommy's face buried between your cheeks? Do you like feeling my nose rub against your asshole?"

Alex moaned and his cock spurted another big jet of precum onto the floor as she said such nasty things. "Unnnh! Holy fuck, mom! Mmmmm, yes! It feels so fucking good! I can't believe you're getting off on smelling my ass like this. You're so fucking filthy!"

"Oh baby, you have no fucking idea," came her response, then he moaned even louder as he felt his mother wrap her lips around his winking star and start slurping loudly on it. Her fingers gripped his cheeks harder as she lapped and sucked and licked all around his asshole, even biting it gently a few times, so fucking hungry for his ass.

Alex had been with a couple girls and had a few of what he thought were fairly wild nights, but he'd never had anyone even suggest doing what his own mother was now fully engrossed in. The feeling was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. He was panting with lust as his mother made out with his asshole with a fervor that made his balls ache for release. His fat cock kept spurting more precum onto the floor and against the wall from having her suck on his asshole like it was a piece of candy.

Her tongue moved from his butthole to lapping up and down his crack, licking it clean, eagerly sucking up every drop of sweat accumulated there. Then she placed her lips around his asshole again and Alex groaned loudly as he felt her pushing her tongue against the center of his puckered star, pressing firmly, wriggling against it, trying to get in. He reflexively tensed up, but then willed himself to relax so as to allow her entry. She moaned into his ass crack as she felt his butthole relax and open up enough for her to wriggle her tongue inside it.

"Oh Jesus oh FUUUCK!!" he grunted, almost blowing his load right then and there. Ellen just moaned into his ass while she passionately made out with it. The sounds she was making were so fucking lewd that Alex's head was spinning.

"Om nom nom," he heard coming from his mother's mouth while she ate him out. Alex gripped the sides of the sink hard, his cock pulsing, bobbing up and down and spurting jet after jet of precum against the wall and pipes under the sink. Ellen continued moaning into her son's butthole as she started bobbing her head up and down against his ass, working her tongue in and out of his beautiful tight ring. She tongue-fucked his ass with a wanton abandon that made her already soaked pussy feel like it was about to gush in her booty shorts.

"FFfuuuuck, mom! Holy fuck! Oh god, if you keep eating my ass like that... unnnhhh FUCK! I'm gonna fucking cum so hard!" he moaned, feeling his balls tensing up, a massive orgasm building up inside them, approaching the point of no return.

Ellen didn't say a word. Her response was instead to reach between his thighs, grip his long, fat, precum-spurting cock, and pull it back toward her. Alex groaned with pleasure and looked between his legs to see her stuff his cock down the neckline of her tank top and into the deep valley of her ample cleavage. "Oh Jesus fucking Christ, mom!" he moaned, her huge warm tits squeezing together against his shaft. He bit his lip and started grinding his hips, pushing his ass into her face and his cock down between her enormous titties. She kept slurping and sucking loudly on his asshole as she tugged off his cock between her squished together breasts, clamping her lips down over his pucker and sucking it to create a seal as she thrust her tongue in and out of his sensitive ring.

"Oh fuck, mom! Oh fuck your tits feel so fucking good! And your tongue in my ass... OOhhh FUCK! I'm gonna nut so fucking hard in your tits, mom!" he groaned, the sound of it echoing off the walls of the bathroom along with the wet slippery sounds of her eating out his ass and milking his precum-lubed cock. Ellen tugged his cock harder, feeling his huge cum-swollen balls pulling up against his body, his long fat cock throbbing and getting even harder in preparation to blast another one of his horse loads. She moaned into his asshole as it clenched around her tongue and she knew this was it, her boy was about to make a hot slimy mess of her tits and belly.

Melanie Chambers opened the front door of the house and stepped inside, looking around for her mom or little step-brother. "Hello? Mom? Alex? You home?" she called out, but there was no response. She closed the door behind her and set her overnight bag down on the living room floor, bending over as she let the strap fall off her shoulder. Melanie was shorter than her mother, but significantly plumper and as she bent over her enormous ass strained the stitches of her joggers. Even that flexible stretchable fabric was pushed to its limits trying to contain such a huge 48" ass. Her equally massive M cup tits hung low as she bent over, her tight top barely able to keep them contained. The overly reinforced bra she wore did most of the heavy lifting, but even with that much support her big titties threatened to pop out of their containment. She stood back up and tried to pull her shirt down over the inch or two of exposed belly, but no matter how often she did that it still peeked out under the bottom of her shirt. She didn't mind, she loved her belly and she smiled as she rubbed it. It was bigger than her mother's, but looked appropriate on her thick frame above her wide hips and big thighs. In fact, Melanie loved every thick inch of her body. Her mother had always been a little self-conscious about her own body, but Melanie had never thought about herself that way. To her, it was a good thing to be round and soft and thick. Besides, plenty of guys - and girls - were into what she had to offer so why sweat it? She ran her fingers through her long wavy copper red hair - her one trait that was almost identical to her mother's - and shook her locks to let them tumble freely over her shoulders.

She walked into the kitchen and found it empty like the living room. Melanie opened the fridge and moved a few things aside to grab a soda. Cracking it open and taking a sip, she wondered if her mom and step-brother were even home. Her mom's car was in the driveway, but she sometimes went for a walk around the neighborhood or went to the bar with friends, convincing them to be her designated driver so she could throw back a few. Melanie had been staying with her friend Kim for a few days and had planned to be there for a full week. Unfortunately the night before they had gotten into a pretty big fight so Melanie decided that morning that she would leave before Kim awoke. That's how she found herself coming home so early on a Thursday morning.

Melanie took another sip of her drink as she walked through the hallway and into the laundry room. There was no one in there, either. She paused for a few moments, looking at the washing machine as she recalled when her mother had asked her to do the laundry for the household. She didn't mind it all that much at first until, after doing it a few times, she found something... unusual in her step-brother's underwear. She felt her heart start beating faster and her face flushing a little as she remembered looking down at the massive load of cum in his briefs. She had felt such disgust at first, but when the smell of his huge ejaculation had reached her nose she felt something else. She swallowed hard, recalling the guilt, the shame, and the arousal that had stirred inside her from smelling that aroma. It had scared her so much she had dropped his heavy sperm-laden underwear back into his hamper and went to tell her mom that she didn't want to do laundry anymore. She said she wanted to do another chore, any chore but that. Ellen had told her daughter that she would have to clean the bathrooms if she refused to do laundry and Melanie had gladly accepted, making her mother look at her with a curious expression. Why would she rather scrub toilets and mop floors than wash a few clothes? But she acquiesced, agreeing to let her do that instead of the laundry. Melanie wondered if her mother had seen the same thing she'd seen after she started doing Alex's laundry. Surely if she did she would have been disgusted by it and wouldn't have experienced the strange and confusing feelings that Melanie had when discovering such a filthy sight. Melanie pondered for a moment what would have happened if she had followed the tug of that desire, if she had lowered her mouth into that huge collected deposit of sperm jelly and sucked it up hungrily into her cheeks. She shook her head, trying to dispel the thoughts, and walked quickly out of the laundry room.

As she approached the stairs she heard some noises coming from the second floor. They were voices, but what they were saying was indistinct and the sounds were punctuated by odd sounds. Moans? No, that couldn't be. "Mom? Alex?" she called upstairs, but again there was no response. She hesitated a moment, then started up the stairs.

As she ascended the staircase the voices got gradually louder, but were still mostly indistinct. She thought she heard a few curse words, even... no, she must not be hearing it right. It sounded like someone was saying "fuck" a lot and she could have sworn she heard someone say "asshole" and "cum". Melanie blushed at that thought as she reached the top of the stairs. Walking down the hall, she could tell now that the sounds were coming from the bathroom. At this point they were just grunts and what she was sure were moans, there was no mistaking that now.

Melanie reached the bathroom door and placed her hand on the knob, turning it and pushing the door open. Her eyes grew wide and she stopped in her tracks as she tried to process what she was seeing. She stared in disbelief at the sight of her mother on her knees with her fat ass pushed out behind her and her beautiful face buried between Alex's ass cheeks. His lengthy thick cock was stuffed down between her tits, pushed right through the neckline of her tank top. Melanie's jaw dropped as she heard the unmistakeable sounds of her mother eating out her step-brother's ass. Alex reached behind him to grip her hair and pull her head in harder to suck on his asshole as she urgently tugged off his pony cock between her fat tits.

"Oh fuck, mom! Oh fuck your tits feel so fucking good! And your tongue in my ass... OOhhh FUCK! I'm gonna nut so fucking hard in your tits, mom!" Alex groaned. Melanie was frozen in place, disgusted and shocked and... shamefully aroused, but unable to move from that spot as her mother moaned into her little step-brother's asshole and he humped his cock into her tits.

Her shock only grew more pronounced as she saw his impressively large member flex and heard the loud wet sounds of his cock spurting huge powerful jets of cum between their mom's tits. Each spurt lasted for what seemed like ten seconds, like he was pissing cum instead of shooting it like a normal man. He ejaculated with such force that some of his enormous load actually blasted back up through her neckline, splattering against his balls and thighs and all over her neck and chin while she continued to make out with his asshole. Then the smell of his spunk hit her nostrils and she let out a reflexive moan and dropped her soda, the fizzy drink gushing as it hit the floor and then rolled slowly away from her. That caused Alex and Ellen to finally notice Melanie standing there in the doorway, staring at them in the throes of such a lewd act. Alex looked over at Melanie and moaned even louder, his cock shooting audibly harder into their mom's tits and onto her belly. Ellen's eyes rolled around to look at Melanie from between Alex's flexing ass cheeks and she let out a shuddering moan into his clenching butthole, her cunt spasming as she had a gushing orgasm in her booty shorts from having her own daughter walk in on her with her tongue stuffed all the way up her son's tight turd cutter while he blasted a liter of hot nasty baby batter between her squished together melons. Melanie's eyes grew even wider as they moved between all of the debauched features of what was happening in front of her: Ellen's tongue still pushing in and out of Alex's asshole, Alex's enormous cock blasting load after load between her tits, and Ellen's pussy visibly gushing through her booty shorts all over the bathroom floor. They all were unable to stop what was happening as the scene played out.

Alex gasped as his cock pulsed a few more times and shot out the last big spurts of cum into Ellen's sperm-blasted cleavage. Even with her own daughter watching, Ellen couldn't stop herself from finishing what she started and making sure she properly milked her son's donkey dick. She felt it would be disrespectful to him and his godlike cock and balls to do anything but milk him fully and completely. She kept wriggling her tongue in his asshole and tugging his cock as it dribbled spunk and finally stopped pulsing. With a little reluctance she pulled her tongue out of his asshole, content to have continued making out with it until he blasted another gigantic cum load. Alex shivered with pleasure as she withdrew her tongue, his cock spurting one more jet of cum between her huge tits. She leaned back, a couple long strands of saliva running from his well-eaten asshole to her lips. As she leaned back his cock popped out from between her tits, long ropes of thick gooey sperm trailing from his cock and balls to her cleavage. They drooped down and dribbled and plopped onto the floor underneath him. All three of them remained frozen for a few more moments, Alex and Ellen both panting from having cum so hard, Melanie just holding her breath, not knowing what to do.

"It's... it's not what it looks-" Ellen began, then stopped when she realized how stupid that sounded. Of course it was exactly what it looked like because it looked like she had just tongue-fucked her son's butthole until he blasted a bucketload of fiery hot ball custard between her fat tits. Her nostrils flared as they were hit with a fresh wave of Alex's spunk smell from her deep cleavage. She looked down at the big reservoir of sperm filling the space between her breasts and moaned softly, fighting the urge to lift those titties up and start sucking them clean. She licked her lips, tasting Alex's asshole on them and smelling its musky aroma on her face. Then she looked back up at Melanie and said "Honey, it's... difficult to explain. Can you... can you give us a minute? I'll come downstairs and make you some breakfast and we can talk about it, okay?"

Melanie stood there with her mouth hanging open and her heart thumping in her chest, her eyes moving from her mother's eyes to her little step-brother's. The warm voice of her loving mother talking about eating breakfast as if it were another normal day contrasted with the sight of her on her knees behind her little step-brother after having eaten her own breakfast out of his asshole made Melanie's head spin. Alex caught his breath and let go of the sink, standing up straight. His long semi-hard schlong hung down over his heavy low-hanging ballsack, both of them completely fucking covered in thick pearly sperm loads. Melanie knew that she should just turn around and walk - no, run - out of the house. She knew that what she had just witnessed was wrong and sick and debased, but... there was something else. That scent, the scent of his freshly spurted boy butter like she had first smelled when she handled his dirty laundry, it did something to her. Despite her shock and natural aversion to what she had seen she felt something very powerful pushing back against those more rational feelings.

Lust. Pure, searing, primal lust.

Melanie blushed as she acknowledged that in herself, the wanton hunger intertwined with no small amount of shame. So even though she knew what she should do in this situation, she felt herself clearing her throat and her voice came out almost without her conscious control, sounding as if someone else were speaking for her.

"O-okay, mom. I'll... I'll be in my room."

She gave one last look at Alex's dick, the tip now almost completely covered by his foreskin that had rolled back over it as his cock softened, and she felt her heart flutter once more. Alex noticed the way she looked at his hanging member and it pulsed a little causing a thick coagulated cord of ball jelly that had still been lingering in his cum pipe to drool from the big slit and dangle from it like a pearly white worm. It hung there, swaying a little before its weight caused it to fall and plop onto the bathroom floor along with the other globs and wads that had dripped from his cock and balls. She bit her lip and turned around, walking quickly out of the bathroom, that filthy image seared into her memory.

Closing her bedroom door behind her, Melanie felt a fresh wave of shame wash over her as she fought the urge to go back into that bathroom and slurp that gelatinous slug of ball jelly off the dirty bathroom floor. She clamped her hand over her mouth to trap a moan before it could escape and closed her eyes, trying to push away the thought. It only became more powerful in her mind and she shivered as she wondered how she was ever going to look at her mother and step-brother the same way again.

She locked her door, somewhat in an attempt to lock out the confusing desires swirling inside of her, and curled up on her bed where she waited for her mom to call her downstairs for what would surely be the strangest and most awkward breakfast of her entire life.


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