Author's Note: ALL Characters are over the age of 18
Other Books and Series By Charlie Flemming
The Family Mansion
A Halloween Story: Sister Tricks Brother for Mom's Treats
Blackmailing My Moms
A Mother's Duty to Her Son
Caught Watching Mom's Porno
Donnie Dates His Family
Dr. Mom
DTF RPG
Eating Out (with) Mom
Family Massage Therapist
Final Family
Helping My Mother Pay Rent
Incestuous Medicine
Long Family Road Trip
Mom Punishes Son
Mom's New Addiction
Mom's Protein
Mom, Son, And Daughter Body Painted for the Labor Day Parade
New Thanksgiving Traditions
One Hung Stud
Porn-Watching Family
Robbing My Mom
Sex-Addicted Mom (and Daughter) Molest Sleeping Son During Quarantine
The Monster
The Quinn Family Halloween Costume Party
What Mothers Are For
A Complicated Family History
Family Facials
Mom's Family Villa
Depravity
From Shy to Stud
Stuck at Home
Part 1
I really didn't mean to do it. Honest.
Okay, I was outside the bathroom door, just walking down the hall, while my sister, Jenny, was showering. But then I tripped and fell into the door, which was unlocked because the lock broke, and then I was face to face with my sister's perfect backside. She was gorgeous. Her ass was amazing, a perfect heart shape, not to mention her muscular and tone legs. She was absolutely perfect.
It didn't help that when I tripped my pants fell around my ankles and my cock, which wasn't hard when I fell in was now fully erect upon seeing Jenny's perfect ass. Unfortunately, I also made a lot of noise doing it.
"DONNIE!" Jenny shouted as I fell into the room, "What the fuck are you doing?! I'm your sister!?"
As she said this she turned to face me, but this only showed her just as perfect front side to me. My jaw fell off my mouth and landed on the floor in front of me, or at least it felt like that with how dumbfounded I was staring at my sister's large, perky tits, her equally large aerola and nipples, along with her shaved pussy.
I opened my mouth to say something but all that came out was a sound like "Kerblah?" That's probably what you sound like when your jaw falls off your face...
I only then looked at Jenny's eyes, but she wasn't looking at my face, she was staring at my hard cock on display for her. I was rather large in that area being about 11" long and maybe 3.5" thick. I'd never had sex before but I knew from porn that I had a pretty big cock.
For a second I thought I noticed Jenny's face flushing with lust but a second later I guessed that it was her anger, "YOU FUCKING PERVERT! You were just watching me and jerking off! WEREN'T YOU!?"
"DONNIE!!" Mom said as she came in wearing one of her pretty conservative outfits. It was a skirt that went down to her knees but still showed off her sexy legs below that, "You were staring at your SISTER in the SHOWER!?"
"I wasn't!" I said in complaint, and then tried to explain what really happened, but it was hard to really prove what I was saying was true when my pants were around my ankles and my erection was clearly on display.
My mom didn't say anything for a moment as she stared at my hard cock. I was struggling to get my pants back up then too but I was like a slapstick comedy with how much I was tripping over myself just trying to do that much.
"You are more than grounded mister!" Mom shouted then, angrier than I though she would be, "In fact, you're moving into the attic until your aunt leaves!" She was refering to her sister, Aunt Sara, who was coming later that day with her daughter, my cousin, Barb, and they were staying the weekend.
Me being moved into the attic was a fairly common occurrence as well. Ever since Dad left Mom when my sister and I were very young, we're twins by the way, well after that happened, Mom had been treating me like any time I did anything bad it was the worst thing in the world. Truthfully, she did this and everyone else did it as well. I guess it didn't help that I was the only man in our small family. But Mom taking all my things away and making me sleep in the attic was a very common punishment for me at that point in my life. I was just barely 18, an adult, but I still lived with my Mom and had to abide by her rules.
I had just finished moving my clothes up to the attic, which actually wasn't too bad, it had a bed up there and an old TV so I could at least watch the local stations, but outside of that there wasn't much. I didn't mind giving up my bedroom but I wished I could at least sleep in the couch on the living room but Mom didn't like me sleeping there ever since she caught me watching porn late at night down there. It didn't help that I may have bought it with her credit card...