Chapter 2
My Daddy, like always, was dressed in his big boxer shorts so he was
okay sitting around waiting for the rest of us to finish bathing and
dressing. I didn't know that I was going to be sleeping in the same room
as everybody else so I just had my regular briefs to wear.
Actually, I
often sleep naked, but never in more than my shorts. They weren't jockey
shorts, but they were pretty tight - tight enough to show every line of my
anatomy. At least, that's how I felt, sitting there. It may have just been
my imagination and my nerves, but I was pretty sure that I caught a couple
of sideways glances from my parents. They both looked uncomfortable with
what I was wearing, and it made me feel even more uncomfortable that I
already did. And, damned if I wouldn't swear that I caught my Momma
staring straight at where my cock and balls were bulging in my shorts a
couple of times. It's probably a good thing that I was so nervous or her
looks might just have made me get a hard-on which would have been
disastrous at that point. It sure seemed to me like she was staring at my
cock since she looked away immediately every time that I looked up and
caught her. My only other choice sleepwear would have been to wear a pair
of jeans to bed or my swim "trunks", but they were still hanging up drying
from our swim that day. I guess they knew that, too, so they didn't say
anything before 'Chelle came out of the bathroom.
Anyway, Michelle finally finished up and came out wearing one of
Momma's long nightshirts that came down to her knees. I could tell she
wasn't happy about the sudden change in her night-time attire, either. She
usually sleeps in a little short teddy and sometimes even in the nude back
home (so she told me once), but that was out of the question here with all
four of us in the same room and the same bed.
Well, everybody crawled into bed with Kimberly and 'Chelle in the
middle and with Daddy on the other side of Momma and me on the outside of
Michelle. Another little "charm" of the place was that the air conditioner
didn't work. All we had was a ceiling fan so everybody lay down and kicked
the covers off the foot of the bed. It was hot and sticky, but at least
there was a little bit of breeze blowing in off the Gulf that cooled
things down some.
As tight and uncomfortable as it was, I was really surprised that I
drifted right off to sleep. I must have been really worn out from the trip
and the swimming.
*****
I woke up sometime later that night. I couldn't tell what had woke me
up, or if I had just done it on my own. I looked over at the kitchen table
at the alarm clock we had brought with us, and saw by it's glowing hands
that it was nearly one a.m. I figured that since I was awake anyway I
might as well go to the bathroom because I'd have to go at some point.
Well, just as I was starting to raise up in the bed to sit up and then
stand, I heard a funny little noise and stopped.
Then, I heard what sure sounded like a female grunt though it was so
low that I barely heard it. Then, there it was again, from the other side
of my sister. It was unmistakable this time . I was still kind of groggy
and half-asleep so I figured that Momma must be dreaming. I leaned up onto
one elbow and looked over Michelle at where Kimberly was. The light from
the street lights (one was right over the cottage) and neon signs outside
lit up Momma's face really well. It was all pinched and furrowed like she
was concentrating awfully hard on something. But, when I saw what was
going on, my mouth must have dropped open three inches in shock.
Momma was sleeping on her side facing toward me. Her long nightshirt
was pulled up around her waist, and she had her top leg lifted a bit off
the bed. She had her butt pressed back against Daddy, and I saw why. Daddy
was stroking his cock in and out of Momma's pussy from behind! They were
fucking ("spoon" style as we call it down here) right there on the bed
beside me and 'Chelle!
I couldn't believe my eyes! Not more than three feet from me, I could
see my Momma's red-fur-covered pussy completely open to the air, and I
could see my Daddy's big thick dick sliding in and out of her! Well, I
could only see part of the middle since his cockhead was all the way
inside Momma, and the rest of it was behind her, out of sight. I mean,
hell, I had seen Momma topless a couple of times before like I said, and I
had seen Daddy naked, too, but not like this! Not actually together,
fucking each other! I looked back at her face for a second and saw that
she was biting her lip. I guess she was trying to make herself be quiet,
and she was using both her hands to rub her big titties through the top of
her nightshirt. My Daddy had reached one arm around and was rubbing on her
tits with his hand, too.
I don't know how long I watched, but I finally remembered to duck back
down. Luckily for me, Momma had her eyes closed the whole time so she
didn't catch me watching them f*ck. I knew that I wasn't supposed to, but
I just had to watch my Momma get fucked some more. I peeked back up over
my sister, moving more carefully this time, and watched them f*ck for
another good five or 10 minutes. I finally saw Kimberly bite down on her
lower lip again, and her body began to jerk and wiggle silently. My Momma
was having an orgasm! I'm no sex expert, but I've been with enough girls
to know what an orgasm looks like when a woman has one. Not long after
that, I heard Daddy grunt for the first time which told me that he had
just started filling Momma's pussy with cum. Sure enough, in a few more
seconds, I started seeing globs of white stuff ooze out of Momma's pussy
onto her red cunt hair and saw that Daddy's dick was getting smaller and
softer.
I got so damn caught up in watching them f*ck, that I leaned up farther
and farther without realizing it. I just had to watch my Momma have her
orgasm. It was so damn hot! But, dammit, I forgot to be careful. I stopped
staring at her pussy just long enough to look back up at her face and got
the shock of my life.
Momma's eyes were wide open and staring straight at me! I froze like a
deer caught in the headlights of a car. I couldn't move, hell, I couldn't
breathe. But, as shocked and scared as I was, it was only the beginning.
Momma winked at me! Then, she gave me this big, sweet smile and winked
again before she closed her eyes like she was going to go right back to
sleep. I was still mesmerized. I kept watching, both to see if Momma would
look at me again (to see if I had imagined the whole thing), but she
didn't open them again right then. I did get to see my Daddy's limp cock,
with a thick coating of sperm and pussy juice easily visible on still-huge
head, slip out of Kimberly's cunt. Several dribbles and streaks of
pearl-white jism were clearly visible against her dark red cunt hair.
Finally, after Daddy had pulled all the way out of her, Momma opened her
eyes and smiled at me again. Then, she pulled her nightgown back down
below her *ss, covering up that beautiful, sperm-filled snatch.
I lay back down, gasping for air. I didn't want to get up and go to the
bathroom right then for fear that Daddy would know that I was awake while
he was fucking Kimberly. So, I waited as long as I could with a painful,
burning need-to-pee hard-on in my shorts. Finally, I just couldn't wait
any longer, got up and relieved myself. Well, it gave me some relief from
how wound up what I just saw had made me, but I was still so dazed that I
stumbled back to bed without jerking off.
I lay back down on my left side, facing toward 'Chelle. As far as I
could tell, she was still sound asleep and evidently had slept through the
whole thing. As you might guess, I tried to keep one eye cracked and to
listen out in case there was any more action to see on the other side of
the bed. But, both my parents seemed to be sleeping peacefully. The bottom
of Momma's gown was still down around her knees. As I lay there
half-asleep, I even began to wonder if I had imagined the whole thing,
especially my Momma winking and smiling at me while she was getting fucked
by Daddy. My mind was whirling, to say the least, but damned if I didn't
manage to doze off again anyway.
*****
And, then I began having this absolutely wonderful dream. I dreamed
that I was waking up, but I sure had a very different, much better
sensation this time to wake up to. I could feel this warm, soft, smooth
swell of flesh rubbing against my lower belly, the front of my shorts, and
the tops of my thighs.
"Hmmmmm, what a nice dream," I thought to myself. I could feel my dick
getting hard from the friction, and then I reached out with my right hand
and, sure enough, I could feel a warm, soft globe of what could only be a
butt cheek with my hand. I vaguely remember being sort of surprised
because I guess that I had assumed that if I had a hot dream tonight,
after what I had seen, it would almost certainly be about my Momma. But,
this butt was way too soft to have been hers. Not that I had ever felt my
Momma's butt, but I knew how muscular she was, and I knew, even in my
dream, that her cheeks would have been much firmer than this one was.
I was kinda disappointed because I pretty much looked forward to the
times that my Momma made it into my dreams. (Oh, come on, you guys with
good-lookin' mothers know you do, too! Hell, probably a lot of you with
ugly mothers even dream about fucking them. My high school psych teacher
told us that it perfectly normal. Of course, he got fired not long after
that for teaching that and other "secular humanism" stuff that didn't sit
well with the locals. We all liked him, but we did think he was kinda
strange.) Anyway, then I remember thinking, "Oh well, this one is
starting out pretty good even without Momma's incredible body in it."
And then WHAM! I wasn't in a dream any more. I felt this small, soft
hand touch the front of my shorts and then, quick as a wink, this hand
slipped inside the fly and wrapped its fingers around my cock! Let me tell
you, my eyes popped open in a heartbeat. It's a wonder that I didn't make
some sort of noise as shocked as I was. I blinked my eyes a few times to
clear the sleep out of them before I realized that I was still sleeping on
my left side, facing my sister. All I could see was the back of her head
'cause she was facing away from me, lieing on her left side, too, but she
had slid back until she was sleeping within inches of me. I was wide awake
now, but that hand was still on my cock so I looked down and finally
snapped completely out of my grogginess when I saw what was going on.
My sister had reached back behind her with her right arm, and then
slipped her right hand inside my shorts. She had her fingers wrapped
tightly around my aching, throbbing cock and was gently sliding her hand
up and down my shaft! And, I didn't even know if she was awake or not! If
I hadn't already been rock hard when I was asleep, I sure as hell was now!
My mind went into the same kind of tailspin it had earlier when Momma had
winked at me. When I looked down, I also saw that another part of my
"dream" had been accurate. My sister had managed to slide the back of her
nightshirt up so that her luscious *ss was just as bare as could be. There
were no panties to be seen anywhere. I looked down at 'Chelle's *ss and
literally drooled. I could help myself. Sis has a gorgeous *ss. Even in
this dimly lit room, I was getting a better look at it than I had ever
gotten during the brief glimpses I had gotten of her bare bottom before.
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