All characters involved in any sort of sexual act in this work of fiction are over the age of 18.
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I sat in the pew not listening to our minister preach about the dangers of sin. I think it was the same
You'll go to hell if you sin
speech that he normally gives. I was lost in a daydream about the PTA president who was a few rows forward and to the left of me. I was wondering what she looks like sucking cock in her bedroom with her big fake tits hidden under the dress she is wearing to church today.
I wondered if her two sons sitting next to her have any idea that their mother is a cocksucker? Her sons were the same age as my sisters. Then my mind wondered if either of them had ever thought about their mother in a sexual way.
"Stand up."
It was my sister Ella whispering in my ear. I stood up just as the minister was saying goodbye to the congregation. After we all filed out of the church and into the vestibule, I watched as my parents said hello to their friends. I said hello to the minister and his wife as we were walking out of the church, mimicking what my parents and sisters did.
"David....right?" The minister looked at me. "How did you enjoy the sermon?"
He looked at me and I told him that it was fine.
"It's good to see young people like yourself at church. You are the next generation of believers."
The minister shook my hand. I said hello to his wife who said hello but nothing else. I walked quickly to join my parents.
I found my mother chatting with the PTA president and her family. I stood by the side of the group, behind my sisters who were chatting with the PTA president's sons. They chatted for about five minutes and then we parted ways. I spent those five minutes recalling my dick being in her mouth three weeks ago.
I sat in the very back of my mom's SUV as we drove home. I exchanged a few texts with Becky, who said they would be heading back in a few hours and wondered if she could see me after dinner. I also received a message from Brandi or rather a picture of her roommate.
Chris says that she's sorry that she missed you.
I told her all about your big dick!
She included the eggplant emoji and an offer to fuck her and her roommate if I wanted to come over. I texted back saying that I had family obligations.
After church is a lazy time at our house, which is unless there is shopping to do. Today, my dad was dragging my sisters off to look for a new cellphone for Ella. My dad killed my sister's phone yesterday when he knocked his coffee cup over spilling the contents all over the phone.
"David, are you certain you don't want to go? Jamie is going in hopes of squeezing money out of me. Do you want to get in on the action?"
I assured my father that I didn't want to go spend the afternoon with my sisters. I chuckled when I told him to have fun.
I changed out of my Sunday best and pulled up a video game after making myself a couple of sandwiches. The knock on the bedroom door signaled the arrival of my mother. I knew that she would eventually talk with me about last night. I called out for her to come in, turning in my chair to face her. My mom was dressed in a pair of shorts and a sleeveless top.
My mother sat down on the bed and leaned forward a little bit, giving me a great view of her tits.
"So, when you came home last night, you smelt of beer and perfume. Do you care to explain?"
I explained that I met some friends and that they had some beers. I lied and told her that I only had one. She gave me a disapproving look, reminding me about underage drinking and then asked me about the smell of perfume. I told her that there were a few girls there and that they must have rubbed up against me. She gave me a very stern look.
"David, are any of these women friends with Becky?"
"No, Mom. None of the women there know Becky."
"Don't hurt Becky. I like her and I don't want you to be a jerk to her."
"Trust me Mom, Becky doesn't know anyone that was at this party."
"Why, wasn't she invited to the party?"
"No, it was a party at the college."
"You were at a fraternity party young man?"
She asked me if the perfume belonged to some college whore that cornered me at the fraternity.
My mother motioned for me to stand up and walk to her. I watched as she unbuttoned my shorts, pulling them and away from my body and letting them fall onto the floor. I looked down and saw my mother's blue eyes staring back up at me as her hand grabbed my cock.
"Did she touch you like this?"
Her hand slowly started stroking me as my mother asked me more questions.
"Her name is Brandi. She goes to the university, and she doesn't know Becky."
My mother stroked me a few more times and asked me another question. I was hesitant at first, but then told her that Brandi works at the adult bookstore with the gloryhole. My mother told me that Brandi is cute and then she asked me if I fucked her. I guess I didn't need to answer her, since I turned a couple of shades of red.
The hand on my cock released its grip. I watched as my mother unbuttoned her shirt, pulling it open to reveal that she didn't put on a bra when she changed out of her church clothes.
"I want you to be careful and not hurt Becky, do you understand me."
I found it ironic that my mother was lecturing me about fucking other women behind Becky's back as she sits in my room topless while giving me a hand job. Continuing to stroke me, my mother stood up and unbuttoned her shorts with her free hand. Her hips wiggled to the left and right a few times as her shorts fell to the floor next to my own. Hard and horny, I positioned my cock at my mother's wet hole after she released my cock and bent herself over my bed.
I didn't waste any time burying my bare cock in my mother. While stroking into her, I thought about the minister's sermon on sin and chuckled to myself. In the end, I shot a load of seed deep into my mom as she was face down on my bed. My mother was breathing heavy as I slowed my pace down, allowing my cock to nestle between her beautiful ass cheeks.
"That's fucking amazing David."
My mother turned her head, blue eyes looking up at me. I took that as a sign to roll off her, which I did. I lay face up on the bed as my mother lay face down next to me. Mom thanked me, stating that she needed a good pounding and then she kissed me.
We laid there for a few minutes catching our breath and staring at each other. Then my mother said something about getting cleaned up and then she crawled off my bed. I watched as she picked up her clothes. Just prior to walking out of my room, she reminded me that I needed to be careful and not hurt Becky's feelings. Just like that my mom switched from slutty incest whore back to loving and firm mother. I assured my mom that I'll be careful. I watched as she walked out of my room, butt ass naked, thinking that I'm damn lucky.
*****
Wednesday at school started out like any other day. It was two weeks before Christmas break and I was just finishing lunch when Brandi sent me a text message. We started exchanging more text messages after the fraternity party. I was hesitant to open it up in the cafeteria considering Brandi's last three text messages included naked photos of her.
I stopped in the bathroom on the way to lunch, looking for a stall. I'm glad I did since Brandi's text included a picture of her in the library. She had her skirt hiked up and a dildo stuffed in her pussy. The picture had some hearts on it. I smiled, thinking Becky never sends me nudes. I did the unthinkable, I pulled out my cock and stroked it a few times to start it getting hard. I then snapped a selfie of it and sent it back to Brandi. I made sure to delete the photo and Brandi's text before I left the stall.
I met my friends in the cafeteria after leaving the bathroom. We talked about the week and our plans for the weekend. The football season ended a few weeks earlier so Becky and I were chatting about going out with her friend Kerryn from the soccer team.
"David, can we go out Friday night? Remember that Kerryn and I are doing something on Saturday night."
"Friday works for me."
"Do you want to go to the movies?
"Yes"
One of Becky's friends stopped to chat about her going to school in Arizona. That set off another round of congratulations from our friends. I really didn't notice it before, but most of Becky's friends sitting at the table with us were on the soccer team. The congratulations turned into a conversation about the other players getting scholarships or early acceptance to universities. I tried to smile, but it was hard knowing that I wouldn't be going to the same school as Becky. I still hadn't found the right time to mention it.
Later in the evening, I was studying when there was a knock on my bedroom door. I told whoever knocked to come in. I watched as Ella opened the door and said that it was time for dinner. I assured her that I'd be there in a minute. I made it downstairs just as my mother was setting out the last of the food. I took my seat and bowed my head as my father said grace and then we all dived in.
My family chatted about their days. My sister Jamie asked about getting her learners permit in a few months.
