Carnal Reflections/Chapter 2
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In this chapter you will find: MFb, inc, cons, oral, rim
Summary
Mom catches father and son together.
Chapter 2
“What the fuck are you doing!” My mom’s voice startled me just as I was reaching to take hold of my dad’s massive cock. I jerked my hand back and twisted around to see her standing in the doorway to the bedroom. An angry look on her face and an angry finger pointing menacingly at my dad.
Scared that I had done something wrong, I quickly looked back towards my dad. My eyes wide with fear. We had played like this before. Although never quite to this extreme and never had I had felt that tremendous release of pleasure before.
My dad’s brow furrowed while one of his hands slowly continued to stroke his lengthy cock, its engorged head still pointed at me, and the other held palm up at his side as he shrugged his shoulders, “What? What did we do?”
“Dinner is ready and I have been calling you boys to come eat. And while you boys have been here playing around, your meatloaf is getting cold! If you wanted hot dogs you could have at least told me!” She smiled as she made that last comment and started to walk towards us.
“Oh, mom,” I laughed. Relieved that I didn’t do anything wrong. We had often joked around and cald our dicks ‘hot dogs”, especially mom.
“Sorry, babe. We were having such a good time and didn’t hear you calling. And our big guy here had one heck of a climax!” My dad nodded his head down towards me.
As my mom got closer she took off the apron she wore when she cooked and the simple, loose fitting dress. She threw those down on the opposite side of the bed from where I was sitting getting ready to play with my dad’s cock. She was, of course, now naked as she wore no panties or bra under her clothes. She only usually wore clothes around the hose when either cooking or cleaning. And even then it would be fairly uncommon.
She walked over to the side of the bed where dad was standing. He never stopped slowly stroking his cock but now stretched out his other arm to bring mom in for a hug. She stretched up on her toes to kiss him as one arm wrapped behind him in a hug and the other hand joined his as he stroked himself.
“Did you have fun, big guy?” Mom looked down at me and smiled. Then looked back up towards my dad, “Wish I could have been here to share in that fun,” she angrily muttered and playfully punched him in the stomach.
“Oooof, sorry! We got carried away!”
“Well, you’ll make up for that later. And,” looking back towards me and winking at me, “we’ll have some of our own fun later too.”
“I was going to lick and try and put dad’s pee-pee in my mouth. Like he did mine.”
“A cock, son. Or dick,” my dad corrected me. “I think you are old enough. But only use those words around the house with family. Some other people don’t like to hear those words.”
“Ok! Dad’s cock!” I was getting excited again.
“Were you? Well, why don’t you and I try to help dad feel as good as he made you feel?” She caressed the side of my face. Her hand felt warm and soft. “You think you can make him feel as good as he made you feel?” She raked her fingers back and forth through my hair. I loved that feeling and still do.
“Yes!” I then focused my eyes back on the enormous head of his cock. “Well, I think I can,” I said with wide eyes as I took in his size. Each of his slow strokes seemed to cause the flaring head to swell just a bit more.
Mom’s hand rubbed my back, “Ok, well let's not keep dad waiting...plus dinner is waiting.”
She knelt down to the side of dad who I thought I heard let out a deep, low growl. He adjusted his stance to point his cock between mom and I. To make sure mom and I could share him between ourselves.
I adjusted myself, moving closer to the edge of bed.
“Ok, son,” dad started directing me. “Start stroking my cock. Just like I’m doing. Use both your hands.”
I eagerly reached up with my tiny hands and attempted to wrap my hands around the engorged girth of his cock. My fingertips just barely touching. “Your pee-pee, I mean cock, is hot!”
“Mmmm. That's you son. You are making my cock so hard and hot. But don’t grip it so hard. Firm but not a death grip.”
Mom wrapped her hands over mine. “Relax just a bit, babe. Feel how hard I’m pushing on yours?”
I nodded as my eyes focused on my dad’s cock just a couple inches from my slightly open mouth.
“Good. Now let my hands guide yours. Keep them firmly along his cock and move them back and forth.”
I let her soft hands lead my tiny hands. I started to firmly work along his entire length. First up to the bulbous head and then back down to the base. I worked his length several times. Each time I had to extend my arms to rach the base, I would tilt my head back so his cock didn’t run into my nose. Mom place one hand on my back to try and keep me from losing my balance while the other softly continued to guide mine.
“Very good, honey,” mom softly encouraged me.
Dad’s then held mom’s and my head in each of his hands. I felt his fingers dig into my hair and hold me just at the tip of his cock. “Mmmmmmm...that is very good, big guy. That feels very good.” He smiled down on me.
“Ok, babe. Now start licking the tip of his cock,” mom instructed. “Like you would your icecream on top of an icecream cone. With your tongue you can lick him under and around the tip then softly, no teeth, let your lips close around his tip.”
“What?” I only heard part of what she was saying. I think I was hypnotized by the feel of his blood surging through his cock, as his head seemed to pulse with each of my long strokes.
“Here, watch.” Mom brought her other back around my other hand and pulled him towards her mouth. She looked down at his cock, to make sure she was lined up, and started to slowly move her wet tongue over and around the tip. I watched with my mouth open and my little tongue mimicking hers. My eyes then looked up into her eyes which were staring lovingly into mine. He eyelids closed slightly. I looked back down as her lips closed slowly around the tip of his cock and her tongue. Then slowly brought her tongue back in her mouth with a slurp, puckered her mouth as if in a kiss.
She then pulled her head back and smiled at me, “Like that.” “Ok! Let me try!”
Mom removed her hands from over mine. One hand moved to caress and run the length of my dad’s thigh as she placed her other on my thigh.
Dad’s cock sprang back towards my mouth. The head of his cock glistened with my mom’s saliva. My hands continued to stroke him as I opened my small mouth slightly. My tongue just extended over my bottom lip. I brought my mouth down and then extended my tongue further as I licked upwards. I looked down at his cock. The piss hole opened slightly as I pulled my tiny hands back. As I brought my hands back towards me, I noticed a slightly milky liquid drop form.
“Is that pee?” I pulled back and looked to mom.
“No, honey. It’s called precum. When men are getting excited the precum will come out to help lubricate their cocks. To make it more pleasurable and not so rough. Lick it up and taste it. I know you will like it.”
My pink tongue extended, I licked just under dad’s head and up. Taking the now large drop of precum into my mouth. I moved my tongue around in my mouth and found the taste pleasant and slightly salty. “It does taste pretty good!” I smiled first towards my mom and then up at my dad. He smiled back as his large hand caressed the top of my head and along my cheek.
“Keep going, son. Your hands feel great jacking my cock and your little tongue feels fantastic!”
“Keep going, babe,” mom encouraged me as well.
I resumed stroking his cock with my hands and brought my mouth down, kissed the top of his cock, and let my tongue start tracing long slow circles around the flared ends of the glans. My head tilting one way then the other to help ensure my tongue could reach around that engorged, purple head.
As my tongue moved back to the bottom of his sensitive head, my dad breathed in sharply as I felt his finger dig into my hair and I let my soft lips close around as much of the tipe of his cock as I could. I pulled back to admire my work, my saliva coating his cock now, not mom’s. A natural sense of urgency built up in me. I wanted to make him happy. To make him feel as good as I felt. And nature took over.
My small, wet tongue ran down towards my hands as they ran up his cock. As my hands worked back down towards the base of his cock, I let my tongue trace over the thick veins back towards his head. I continued to lap along his length. Alternating between one side of his cock and then the other. Occasionally I would attempt to close my lips around him but just get them the crown but not over it. Then close my lips in louder and louder slurps each time.
“Oh, fuck yes, son!” My dad grunted. His hand at the back of my head, with slight pressure on me while he gently tried to drive his cock into my mouth.
“Easy, dad,” mom cautioned him. “Don’t face fuck my little baby. Not yet, anyways.” She smiled up at him as her hand on my back was encouraging me to take more of him into my mouth. The fingers of her other hand ran along his ass and worked themselves deeper as his hips flexed slightly forward.
“Beautiful, baby. You are so beautiful,” mom whispered into my ear and then kissed my cheek as I continued to lavish his cock as best I could with my tongue and mouth. Her hand that was on my thigh was now massaging my tiny cock and balls. Her fingers teasing and pulling, mimicking my hands that were jacking dad’s cock. She started laying wet kisses, with first her tongue and then lips closer and closer to my mouth. And just as I pulled my lips off of my dad’s cock, she quickly replaced it with her probing tongue.
Her tongue twirled and massaged my small tongue as it tried to twirl around hers. Her lips tightly pressed over mine. I heard her and felt her mouth vibrate as she moaned into my mouth. She sucked my fat little bottom lip into her mouth as she pulled away, “you taste so sweet.”
My dad quickly filled the gap now between my mom and me as he thrust his cock forward. I released my grip on his cock and placed one hand on his hip as the other rested on her hand that was now vigorously jacking my small, hard cock. I could feel the pressure, the pleasure, begin to build up inside again.
Mom and I ran our tongues down the length of his cock, his veins bulging, as he thrust his hips forward. When he pulled back, our lips glided in a wet kiss back along his shaft towards his head. Again and again he would thrust back and forth. Mom and I drenching his cock in our spit. Mom would flick her tongue into my mouth as he pulled back, our lips meeting just before he thrust forward again. Dad’s hands firmly gripped our hair in each of his hands. He started to deeply grunt with each thrust between our wet mouths.
“Keep going, baby. You’re doing great. Your dad is getting close. You’re going to make him cum,” she whispered huskily in my ear. Kissing me and then moving down to my cock which was now hard and straining.
My head spun in a daze as mom engulfed my cock and balls into her soft, wet mouth. I let out my own deep sigh as she sucked upon my cock and worked her tongue along its short length. She moaned as she continued to work on my cock. One of her hands teased one of her breasts. Pinching and pulling the nipple several times before moving down. She then worked her fingers around her clit in small, tight circles before they disappeared inside her.
I was lost in the pleasure that was building inside me and the thought that my dad was feeling this same pleasure. At some point, I was determined to take as much of his cock into my mouth. As mom continued to devour my cock and again gripped dad’s cock between my small hands. I started to work my hands along his cock that was now slick with mom’s and my spit. My small hands moved faster, tongue and mouth working around his cock head. Dad no longer needed to push my head further down on him as I was attempting to drive my mouth around him and take as much of him into my mouth as I could.
The pleasure soon spun to a fury within and I wasn’t able to coordinate the motion of my hands and mouth. I started to convulse in an intense climax. My eyes shut tightly as my mouth opened as if in a silent scream. My hands stopped and gripped around my dad’s cock. Still slick with our spit, he continued to work his cock back and forth. Dad’s engorged cock head just entering my open mouth with each thrust.
“FFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!” dad grunted in one final thrust and started to shoot rope after rope of thick cum on my face.
Mom sucked my tiny cock deep into her mouth. The fingers of her hand which were pumelling herself pulled out and worked her clit in slow small circles.
I lost my grip on dad’s cock and lay back on the back, exhausted.
Two more long ropes of cum shot out of my dad’s cock and along my stomach and my mom’s hair.
My dad was breathing heavily as mom stood up and kissed him deeply while gently caressing his now softening cock.
I tried to look up at my parents. My eyelids were heavy. I felt so tired.
“Jump in the shower. I’ll clean up Rick and warm up dinner for you,” mom kissed dad on his cheek and turned towards me as I lay sprawled out on the bed.
The last thing I remember was mom’s loving smile just before she started licking the warm cum off my face.