Unlike my other stories, this one is not entirely my own. I wrote this short based on an event a friend explained to me.
There is potential for this story to be expanded. Rather than do a continued narrative (if I continue the story) I thought I might do an episodic story to make use of some of the part works that I currently have on the go in an attempt to get over the writer's block that I've been struggling with.
As always anyone in described/graphic sexual acts is over the age of 18, and consenting. This is a work of pure fiction.
I hope you enjoy!
Kodie & Martin
Episode 1
The day, or more specifically the night, things changed between my mom, Kodie, and I, followed the party my parents threw the day I returned from university.
My dad, Mark, had always been a partier. In fact, my dad's partying is how I came to be. Dad seduced Mom at a party, and nine months later I entered the world soon after a shotgun wedding.
Dad won the lottery, not a huge multi-million dollar jackpot, but enough to splurge. Given Dad's partying, he threw the party of all parties. In addition to celebrating his winnings, it was in celebration of my graduation and return from university.
I was glad to finally be done with school and home after four years away.
Dad invited all our family, friends, and the whole neighbourhood. I'm sure there were random people who just walked in off the street too. And Dad was the generous host throughout. He greeted everyone, and ensured all of his guests were having a good time.
The bash lasted long into the night, and the booze flowed freely. I saw both of my parents drinking heavily, and for me it was kinda a blur as people kept handing me another beer, or shot in celebration. I loved it. I worked hard to get my degree and was glad to be home.
As the party began to come to a close, people crashed wherever. Dad's partying took its toll though. When I was thinking about finding a spot to sleep, I noticed Dad passed out on the couch next to my cousin Anthony.
I was looking for a spot to sleep away from those who continued to party, and began wandering through the house. Every available spot in the public spaces were taken. All the couches and chairs were full. The floor was a collage of people, and someone even crashed in the tub.
Stumbling my way upstairs I peeked in each of the rooms... at least the ones without carnal sounds coming from them. All of them were full, including mine. The only bed with space was that of my parents; a lone body lay under the covers.
Satisfied that I found a place to sleep off the copious amounts of alcohol, I stripped down to my boxer briefs, and slid under the covers. It didn't take long for sleep to take me.
***
With a groan of pleasure, I was pulled from the darkness of sleep. I could feel an athletic female body pressed tight against me, and a soft breast filling my hand. The smell of her hair was intoxicating.
She moved her hips, pressing back against my hardness, the cause of my awakening, I squeezed her breast causing a moan to escape her lips. The nipple in my palm hardened to a diamond.
As the fog of sleep slowly faded, I realized it was still dark, and the alcohol still affected me. I didn't care. My entire focus was on the wanton woman in my arms.
Without warning she pulled away. I felt her shift on the far side of the bed, and I was momentarily disappointed. The disappointment vanished, when I felt her hands pulling at my underwear. I lifted my butt, helping her where I could to remove the obstruction.
As soon as my boxers cleared my knees, she engulfed my cock in the wet warmth of her mouth.
"Gawd!" I exclaimed, closing my eyes, and laying my head back.
She expertly worked my cock with her mouth. After a moment, I reached out in the darkness. I found her shoulder, and followed her smooth skin back. Sensing what I wanted, she shifted, bringing her sex closer to me.
