The entire family sat around the kitchen table, having a light breakfast of fruit and tea. They were all nude, clothing was only worn for outings. This family consisted of Michelle. Michelle is called Mom by the children, whom was originally Dad of the family. After their youngest daughter, Beth, graduated high school, she transitioned over to female, from Michael to Michelle. So, Dad is now known as Mom. This family has two moms, with the exception that one mom has a penis. A long penis that thickens near the head. A shape that her son Blake quite enjoys. During her transition, Michelle had considered having reassignment surgery, but they all had come to a silent agreement that it may negatively change their sex life. With great love and appreciation from her family, she decided not to. To differentiate the two mothers and respect their genders, Michelle was called Mom, instead of Dad and Melinda was still called Mommy. Michelle, Mom, had a very tall and athletic body. Toned muscular legs, toned arms and faint six pack abs. This was the byproduct of bicycling, jogging and swimming with two of her athletic children, Bethany and Blake. Her face was smooth, feminine and masculine at the same time. Sandy blonde hair fell to her mid back and bangs covered her forehead. Blue, calm and happy eyes complemented full lips, that always seemed to be smiling.
"Mommy, may I have some cream with my tea please," asked Bethany?
Melinda, Mommy, is the biological mother to all her children. Even after birthing three children she is still a beautiful voluptuous lady. Large firm breasts, full long legs, skin white as milk, pouty lips and hips that swayed causing her ass the shift nicely. Her body would have been used as a model had she been born in ancient Greece.
This was Beth's real motive, to get Mommy off her seat and admire her mother's beautiful figure.
Bethany, the runt of the group. She was the smallest and youngest of her two siblings. Despite her age and size, her libido is more than her entire family combined. Her body, though compact, was also athletic. Her body being the result of running track at the local college. She was busty like her mother, Melinda, but slightly smaller, perkier and beautifully in proportion to her body. Her skin had a nice overall tan. Except for places covered by athletic clothing where she was as pale as her Mommy. A badge of honor for having fun in the sun. She had a cute elfin like face with shoulder length sun blonde hair. When she smiled her face would light up a room.
Now perhaps in a normal family, cream would mean sweet cream from milk. But in this family cream only had a sexual connotation. What Beth wanted was cream from someone.
Her mother was eyeing her from across the table and knew exactly what she wanted. Beth was too busy licking her lips looking at the twins. Their Mommy, Melinda, was grateful for her daughter as a sexual catalyst, without Beth, they might have never grown as close as they are now.
Beth's siblings are fraternal twins. One twin was born a boy and the other a hermaphrodite, Blake and Brandy.
Brandy identifies as a girl. It was something she was uncomfortable with until her Mom, Michelle, transitioned and helped bring about the families sexual awakening with much encouragement from Bethany. Brandy learned that within her family she was accepted and loved as she was. Loved in body and soul, as a complete person. It was something she had never experienced outside of her home. Brandy had a long functioning penis that met up with her body just above her outer labia. Directly below her penis, at its base, was a small clitoris. And below that was a functioning warm and wet vagina. It used to bother her to have a dangling penis. Even when completely soft, it still maintained its full length, but was very flexible.
Beth became her savior after the family became sexually aware of each other. While playing and talking to each other she found out that Brandy, would sometimes feel ashamed because being a lady and having a penis was a bit cumbersome. It made it hard to have a feminine silhouette. Even when she tucked it back, it would constantly fall out of her panties.
Beth was moved by her older sister's tearful confession. Luckily for Brandy, her little sister has a good combination of intelligence and perversion. Beth found that she could tuck Brandy's penis downward and into her vagina, keeping it out of the way and flat enough to maintain a feminine silhouette. It was not easy going the first time they tried it, but once in, they pranced and played around her room naked enjoying Brandy's new figure. Having to help her sister with the task brought them close as family, sisters and best of all lovers. So, from then on, this is how Brandy kept her genitals, even while nude in the house.
Brandy shared a similar physique as her brother and Mom. Tall and lean with a slight muscular build. Brandy's face was angular and elfin features like her sister Beth, but without as much "baby fat." Her hair was long, down to her mid back, dark brown and straight. Her hair was now covering he small breasts.
Her brother, Blake, had the same color hair, but with a short pompadour haircut. Blake, unlike his twin sister, would let his cock, his large cock, just hang and fall where ever it may. A welcome sight to the family. Blake had a very lean and muscular build, traits he inherited from his Mom, Michelle. Beth, Mom and Blake would often go jogging together. His face was masculine, bordering on boyish.
At the time of his sister's request Blake was focused on outfits that he wanted to see his sister's wear. The family loved to dress each other in sexy outfits. While doing so his cock was fully erect and leaking precum down the shaft. He was daydreaming of how to dress up the family and did not hear the question.
His Mommy, Melinda, broke him out of his daydream, "Blake, would you mind if I help your little sister out? You know how she'll get..."
"Oh, what? I'm so sorry, I didn't hear." Mommy reached over and began rubbing his hairless genitals, smearing precum all over the head of his cock. She did this without shame and in a loving way. The way a mother would care for her children.
"Your little sister is asking for cream in her tea."
"Oh, yes of course," said Blake with a wide grin. They both got up and walked over to Beth's part of the table. Blake stood there at the edge of the table and showed his little sister what he was looking at on the pad. It was a purple strapless romper, a kind of strapless tube top with shorts attached.
She grabbed the pad from his hands to have a better look at the outfit. She moved the picture and enlarged it to better pass judgment. The family over the years had become so comfortable with each other that she pushed his cock down onto the table to get an unobstructed view of the pad, which smeared little dabs of precum on the table surface. "It's beautiful Blake. I'd love it. Think we can go get it today?"
"Sure, hopefully after breakfast," Blake said giving a pleading eye towards Mom? Michelle gave him a playful wink in reply. "The real question is, what kind of shoes goes with it? That's what I'm having trouble with."
Brandy leaned over to have a look at the outfit, which Beth cheerfully showed her. "I think a nice pair of summer sandals would go great. Let's see," she took the pad from her sister and started flipping through the items on the pad.
Beth, now having a pair of empty hands, grabbed her brother's balls and started to play with them absent mindedly. She loved cupping his smooth hairless hanging testicles just as her brother enjoyed her little cool hands caressing them like stress balls. Beth kept her attention on the pad watching Brandy scrolling on the pad.
"Hey look, they have the same outfit but in different designs, let's get the same outfit," said Brandy excitedly. They both smiled and at each other the way sisters do and looked up at their brother standing with his penis over the table creating a small pool of clear precum.
He rubbed his hands in mock, menace, "Excellent, now I will have you both in the same outfit." The three of them laughed. "Of course, I'll buy this for you too Brandy. You'd look lovely in it," he said pointing to the outfit.
Mommy, now finished gathering some items, stepped behind Blake with a tall wooden bar stool. "Ok sweetheart, have a seat." The purpose of the stool was to seat him so that his penis was above the height of the table and over hanging it. Once he was seated, she brought over a small white porcelain creamer pitcher on a white saucer and placed it below his penis. "Who wants cream?"
A chorus of excited, "me, me, me," came from all around the table.
"I'd love some cream myself," said Mommy. "We might have to get your sister into this as well to be sure we have enough to go around. We'll see how you do first," Melinda kissed her son on his neck.
"Would you two also be interested in something like this," Mom chimed in and passed across the table another pad to Beth and Brandy. To Blake's left was Beth and to his right was Brandy, so all three of them could see the outfit that their Mom, Michelle, was talking about.
Mommy turned to Beth, "Open wide Beth." When Beth complied, her mother shoved her hand into her daughter's mouth. Shoved, with enough force that it caused Beth to gag. One would think this was rude, but mouth play was a favorite of Beth. Having her mouth used by the family brought her great joy. When her hand was nicely lubricated, she used her spit soaked hand to lube her son's cock.
In a playful manner, Mommy cupped her hands under Beth's chin, "The rest of it young lady." Beth drooled out a generous amount of spit into her mother's cupped hand. Mommy then smeared the rest over both of her hands and over her son's hard cock and balls. Blake's Mommy positioned herself behind him, reached around, and grasped his large cock with both hands. "Do you think you have enough for the whole table?"
"I think so Mommy, just go slow at first," he said, turning back to kiss Mommy. Mommy knew that Blake loved feeling his Mommy's full red lips suck on his tongue. The air shimmered a bit as his body temperature rose a couple of degrees. Blake broke the kiss so as not to cum so quickly. He wanted his orgasm to build slow and large, so that all the family may have some cream this morning. To get his mind off his Mommy's slow, slick hands, he went back to the subject of outfits with his sisters. "What do you think of the rompers?"
With both hands, Mommy began slowly working her son's rock-hard penis, carefully squeezing his precum into the little creamer pitcher. Her goal was to milk as much precum as she could and then go for gold when he could hold out no longer.
Mommy looked down at the pad, "I think it's cute," she said while stroking her son. "I'd like to see the purple one on Beth. The pink one would look beautiful on Brandy. And I think that Mom and I could wear opposing colors. Like if I wore the black floral print and Mom could wear the white floral print. My pale skin and her tan skin would look great in those colors. But Brandy is right," she paused a second to make sure she wasn't missing the creamer pitcher, "it's now a matter of what kind of shoes go with what outfit."
The family talked on about the outfits and what shoes to go with it. All the while Mommy kept milking precum out of her son's throbbing cock. She did so until her hands dried and then repeated the process of lubing her son's cock, with her youngest daughter's slobbering mouth. The milking and clothing discussion went on for nearly 30 minutes until Mommy noticed Blake wasn't producing as much precum as when they started. "Scoot back some Blake, you're starting to dry up." She playfully tickled the opening of his penis while kissing his shoulder. "It's time to milk you directly."
"Oh, of course, Mom," he obliged over enthusiastically by scooting back on the stool and thrusting his hips back exposing his asshole. He playfully wiggled his butt at his Mommy.
