Covered in Cum, Side Story 2 A moms life in a futa family.
Covered in cum is how these stories usually start out, and this tale is no exception. I awoke from what felt like a too short night, face down in my pillow, with a warm sticky sensation across my back. Now bear in mind that raising a family is tough, it's tougher when the entire family is composed of horny futa's. After coming to the realization that I wasn't going to be getting any more sleep I groaned and turned over to see my youngest daughter withdrawing her rapidly deflating dick. She had recently turned 18, and her body was fully reflective of it in young, nubile form, and her 19 inch dick made her the dream date for prom.
"Good morning mom, I thought instead of just jacking off with my morning wood I'd help you have pleasant dreams. Did it work?" Suzanne was a light and bubbly person that never really put any thought into her actions, or who she fucked.
"I was dreaming of getting more sleep, but since you already woke me I might as well get breakfast ready for everyone else." Groggily shaking my head to dispel sleep, I turned onto my side to try and spot a shirt, or some underwear. As I turned onto my side I could feel rivulets of cum dripping off my back onto the bed. "You are cleaning the sheets though, your mom and I used condoms last night to prevent more siblings for you and to keep the bed clean!"
"Aww, it's the weekend! I have a date later! A cute brunette from my class with an amazing ass." Like a true baby of the family Suzanne whined about chores but the rule of our household was firm, if you make a mess you clean it up.
Spotting some clean clothes on the floor, I put on a bra, J cup sized, and an oversized shirt. Sometimes comfort overrules fashion, and in our house clothing is optional anyway.
"Why did you cover your tits mom!? They are the best part of you besides your ass."
"You were just hoping to fuck my tits before breakfast weren't you?" I sighed at my daughter's lack of subtlety, and with my sigh my breasts jiggled like a bad anime causing Suzanne's dick to twitch and jump.
"Maybe after breakfast... AND when you have cleaned the sheets!" Finally summoning some energy I got off the bed and started making my way toward the kitchen. I could feel the back of my shirt getting damp from whatever was still on my back, I figured I'd just throw the shirt in with the sheets whenever she got around to them.
Making my way down the hall I passed through the living room where I saw two more of my kids, twins in their early 20's who were sitting nude on the couch, playing a kart game with a venetian carpenter. Their play style was interesting though, in one hand they each had a remote, in their other hand they were handling each other's cock. They weren't actively jacking each other off, but they did try and distract each other occasionally to try and secure an advantage in the race. Watching the race was one of their other sisters who was also nude and scrolling through the social media site Fuckbook while lounged sideways over the easy chair. I made a mental note to join them later and annoy them until they did their chores, or got out of the house.
Now if you are wondering how many kids I have, the answer is 12. My wife and I were inspired by the book, cheaper by the dozen, unlike the book all our kids are futas. Currently though only 5 of the kids are at home, the majority are in college and others have moved out and are making families of their own.
In the kitchen I found the last daughter Hailey. Now Hailey is very unusual, even in our family she is considered weird. She was wearing a long skirt down to her ankles, around her torso she just had a cloth that was holding her baby to her chest, and a circlet of flowers on her head. After reading the history of Woodstock she had grown enamored with the hippie lifestyle and went from overachiever to hippie bum with kids living in her parents house. My wife thinks that Hailey's smaller dick is to blame for her issues but who knows. I just know that I end up taking more care of my grandkids than I want.
I paused to admire myself in the full length kitchen mirror that helped me uphold the legend of mothers having eyes in the back of their head. My curly red hair was mussed and sticking in every direction, my aforementioned J cup breasts were still young looking and when I got horney they would spurt milk like a soda machine, and of course my dick, hanging at 13 inches flaccid around my knees.
Also in the mirror I noticed Suzanne trying to sneak up behind me with her cock fully erect. Without turning around I repeated a phrase I've said many times over my tenure as a mother.
"Have you finished cleaning the sheets and your chores yet?"
"Nooo, I was hoping that you would get horny enough from your reflection that I could go for another round, I know I want to fuck when I see you." Unabashed Suzanne started trying to flatter her way into my pussy.
"You are 18, you want to fuck when you see anyone or anything. Now shut the fuck up and either annoy one of your sisters or go do your chores."
It was at this point when the twins interjected from the living room
"Come and annoy Sherri, she keeps launching first place stealers!"