Chapter 1

I love waking up next to my beautiful mother. The two of us are spooned together, and my left arm is wrapped around her forty-two year old frame. I’m only a month past my fifteenth birthday, and I’m six inches taller than the woman who gave me life. I give my mother a loving hug, and she grinds her bare ass into my hard cock. Precum oozes from the bell-shaped tip, and runs down between her comforting thighs. Welcome to day three of the Covid lockdown.

Mom is a world-renowned romance novelist. She is internationally recognized, and her name can be found on the covers of many best selling novels. Much of her work is viewed as taboo, and touches on the subject of sexual relationships within a family. Mother and son, brother and sister, and father and daughter affairs are the dominant themes. I’ve secretly read most of my mother’s novels, and I am left to wonder where she finds the inspiration. A teenage beauty who longs to give her virginity to her domineering father, and an adoring mother who teaches her shy son how to please a woman. If only the world could be so accepting.

There is no ignoring my mother’s obvious sex appeal. The woman loves the sun, and I love her dark cocoa-colored skin. Mom is a free spirit, and at forty-two she is in the prime of her life. A perfect body, and so very beautiful. My mother and I have always been particularly close, and the pandemic has given us an excuse to grow even closer. Her love is unconditional, and she shows it again and again. A gentle touch from her soft hands, and loving goodnight kisses. My mother asks for very little in return, and yet she appears to gain strength from my love and devotion. If only I could be so much more than just her son.

My mother and I have a special date every Friday night. We snuggle on the living room sofa, and we watch far too many romantic comedies. Mom will sip her way through a bottle of Chardonnay, and then it’s time for bed. I help her climb the stairs to the master suite, and she asks for me to stay until she can fall asleep. I’m not ashamed to say that I’m in love with my own mother, and I’m happy to be the only man in her life. It’s been a year since my father ran off with his nineteen year old secretary, and I took his place as man of the house. I often fall asleep at my mother’s side.

Mom sleeps in a short satin nightdress. A sleeveless camisole that doesn’t quite reach her hips, and I can see that she isn’t wearing panties. Likely removed during the night, and when she went to use the washroom. A quick look reveals that the black lace undergarment is indeed on the floor, and where it lays on top of my own briefs. Mom knows that I prefer to sleep naked, and she has never discouraged me from the practice. I have a very large cock, and a bell-shaped head that needs room to breathe. My morning wood has become trapped between my mother’s warm thighs, and I can feel the wet heat from her bare pussy. My erection throbs without mercy.

I couldn’t ask for a more perfect girlfriend. A juicy-round ass, and a sweet set of double-E tits. The body of a supermodel, and it’s hard to believe that this woman has given birth to four children. My mother’s hair turned to gray in her early thirties, and the gradual transformation only added to her obvious sex appeal. The silver-haired vixen is a virtual goddess in one of her european designed bathing suits, and you can always find her out by the pool. The perfect place to work on her latest novel, and while she improves on her deep tan. The high fence allows Mom to go topless.

I am not in a hurry to get out of bed this morning. My left arm nests inside my mother’s nightdress, and my hand feels at home between her overstuffed breasts. I squeeze one of her inch long nipples, and her camisole immediately grows wet. My mother’s tits continue to produce an overabundance of milk, and I am not entirely sure why. The woman who gave birth to me sighs in her sleep, and she pushes her body back into mine. The head of my cock furrows between her pussy lips, and she moans even louder. I could bury every last one of my ten and a half inches, and bring an end to my virginity. But I don’t expect to last more than a few seconds.

A son should not be this familiar with his own mother. Nipples the size of a baby’s pacifier, and areolas the size of desert plates. The love of my life keeps her pussy neatly trimmed, and with a patch of fur that looks like a runway landing strip. I’m well aware of the butterfly tattoo on her left shoulder, and the winged tramp stamp in the middle of her lower back. A reminder of her college days, and when she shared a dorm with one of her many girlfriends. Mom speaks openly about her bisexuality, and she has never been afraid to discuss matters of sex. I am so lucky to be part of a loving family.

Mom stirs on the bed. I offer my sleeping beauty another huge hug, and once again she pushes her bare ass into my groin. As I had hoped. The head of my cock slips ever deeper, and nearly disappears between the angel wings that make up the doorway to my mother’s womb. Precum sprays from the hole in the head of my cock, and runs down between her soft thighs. I’m not afraid to breed my own mother, and I would happily do so if she commanded. I plant a kiss on the back of her neck, and another over the butterfly tattoo that sits above her shoulder. The need to cum is almost too much to bear.

This isn’t the first time that I’ve made a mess of my mother’s pussy. Wet dreams are common for me, and I’m surprised that she trusts me to be this close. My balls produce a tidal surge of seed, and I have ruined her bedsheets on many a night. My reward is always a huge hug, and a life giving kiss that takes my breath away. Kisses have always been welcome and encouraged in our close-knit family, and they have grown much more passionate since the lockdown began. I would give anything to be my mother’s lover.

I haven’t been this close to another living soul since before I was born. Summer and Hannah are my fraternal twin sisters, and together the three of us shared the same womb. The girls have long blonde hair, and big blue eyes. They also show off the same beautiful smile, and the same mouth-watering tits. Our house has just four bedrooms, and Summer and Hannah had been sleeping together since they left the crib. A bond that turned sour when the girls entered puberty, and they began to compete for many of the same boys. My sisters have been at odds with each other since the school year began, and the lockdown has only made things worse. Mom is working on her latest novel, and she can’t afford distractions. I was pleasantly surprised when Summer was allowed to move her things into my bedroom.

Summer has many girlfriends. The sexy bombshell is the star forward on the soccer team, and she is the lead actress for many of our school plays. The sexy go-getter works hard, and she plays even harder. I don’t mind sharing my bedroom with my big titty sister, and I just have to get used to seeing her underwear all over my floor. I used to borrow any number of her dirty panties, and so I could act out my darkest fantasies. I often held one over my nose, and while I jacked off into another. A sticky situation that came to an end after I was caught by my mother.

Hannah is the most popular girl in our school. The captain of the cheerleading squad, and a wet dream for every guy on the football team. A long list of degenerates that also includes me. The high-flying star has a world-class body, and she looks stunning in a pleated skirt. The cum loving slut worked her way through any number of dimwitted boyfriends, and she made many bad decisions before the lockdown. Hannah and I don’t enjoy a good relationship, and she barely tolerates my presence. I have nobody but myself to blame.

Olivia is an incorrigible scamp. My fourteen year old sister enjoys the same freedom as every girl in our family, and this means that she doesn’t have to wear panties. The little nymph loves to dress in costume, and she rides me like I am her personal steed. I have cum more times than I care to admit, and shot load after high pressure load into my briefs. My youngest sister began to develop at a tender age, and her tits don’t seem to know when to stop. I’d give anything to drive my baby maker into the wet hole between Olivia’s legs, and so I can end my virginity. Any one of my sisters will do just fine.

The dress code is casual in our home. The girls prefer to wear loose fitting nightshirts, and with nothing to hide their beautiful legs. My sisters aren’t afraid to show me some skin, and they love to snuggle. It’s not unusual for me to chill on the living room sofa, and with one sister on each side. Mom doesn’t like to be excluded, and I’m often asked to rub lotion into her legs, back and shoulders. Being the man of the house has certain responsibilities, and I help out where I’m able. I give the best massages, and my hands are awarded almost unlimited access. I can’t seem to do no wrong.

I am not above using my sisters’ competitive spirit to my own advantage. Summer asked me to judge a kissing contest, and to see which one of my talented sisters has the best technique. As well as the softest lips. Hannah isn’t happy with our little game, and our one and only kiss felt forced. I didn’t expect my demon sister to participate, and at least she didn’t bite off my face. It didn’t take long for Olivia to throw her hat into the ring, and now I have three sisters who seek my approval. The contest began on the first day of the lockdown, and Summer’s kisses grow more passionate with each new dawn. Kisses that start off sweet, and quickly expand to include tongue. I am in no hurry to name a winner.

I am very glad to be out of school. I don’t like any of the teachers, and I’m not buying the crap that they’re selling. I had already given up my position on the football team, and I just want to be left alone. My father taught me to look after oneself, and don’t give a damn about those around you. I believe that my old man was led astray by a set of perky tits, and the promise of nineteen year old pussy. A child’s education should start at home, and the lockdown has allowed me to hit the refresh button on my life. I hope to receive a proper education from my mother.

I have never been so content. I bury my nose in my mother’s long hair, and my lungs flood with her familiar scent. My left hand slides down from my mother’s beautiful tits, and two of my fingers slip between the twin flower petals that make up her pussy lips. Well past the second knuckle, and deep into her core. I have tasted my mother’s cream on many occasions, and I always go back for more. Mom moans in her slumber, and her pussy clamps down on my twisting fingers. I withdraw the lucky digits, and pop both of them into my mouth. I have never tasted anything so fine.

My cock throbs without mercy. Precum erupts from the bell shaped head, and runs down my mother’s warm thighs. I slowly pull away, and my ten and a half inch shaft slides along her thick pussy lips. Like the wings of a butterfly, and hungry for my meat. My sins are piling up, and I know that I should be ashamed. I deliberately reverse direction, and I push my cock up against my mother’s rectum. The massive brass bell drills into the starfish shaped hole, and three inches of my veined shaft quickly follow. I have been here many times, and I have yet to last more than a few seconds. If only I had more experience.

I should be ashamed. The woman who gave me life slowly exhales, and she appears to be asleep. Not a sound is made as I bury all of my ten and a half inches in my mother’s rectum, and I pull her sexy body to mine. The orgasm hits me without warning, and I nearly cry out. My cock throbs again and again, and I flood my mother’s bowels with what feels like an endless supply of hot seed. I bite down on my tongue, and I enjoy one of the best orgasms of my young life. My shaft swells again and again inside my mother’s dirty love hole, and I can only hope that she doesn’t wake. I pull my cock free at the very last second, and my cum sprays across her thighs. I question if I just lost my virginity to my own mother, and the answer is clear. I have yet to cum in a girl’s pussy.

I haven’t had much luck with girls. One of the cheerleaders used to speak to me after each game, and she genuinely appeared interested. The rumor is that Miranda is three months pregnant, and that she is looking for a new baby daddy. It doesn’t matter to me if the little slut has been with every guy on the team, and one or two of the coaches. Hannah told Miranda to stay away from me, and my meddling sister may have had a similar conversation with the rest of her cum loving cheerleaders. At this rate I am never going to lose my virginity.

I went out with a girl from the debate team. Jasmine was way out of my league, and yet I was willing to give it a chance. Everything was going well until we ran into one of her old boyfriends, and I realized that she was just trying to make the guy jealous. I dated a foreign exchange student for a week, and until I realized that she was more interested in other girls. Emmanuelle taught me how to eat her hairy French pussy, and she came on my face many times. She seemed afraid to suck on the huge bell on the end of my cock, and I had to settle for one of her small hands. I knew that we were through when I caught her eating out the school librarian.

Summer tried to set me up with one of her girlfriends. I was suspicious at first, and I finally agreed to what should have been a sure thing. Jenny proved to be very horny, and she was ready to go from the moment that I opened the door. A sweet little body, and a perky set of tits. Not in the same class as my mother, and any of my sweater busting sisters. It took no time at all to get the little slut out of her skirt and blouse, and into my king size bed. I thought that I was ready, and all I did was make a fool of myself. I don’t expect to hear from Jenny ever again.

Sperm continues to run down my mother’s thighs. I should return to my own bedroom, and before my sin is discovered. I plant a big kiss near the butterfly on my mother’s bare shoulder, and another on the side of her neck. My lips prove hungry, and I leave several purple stains. The action ushers Mom from her slumber, and she turns her lips toward mine. The first kiss of a new day, and we enjoy a loving mother and son embrace. My erection refuses to fade, and I know that I can easily cum again. My cock returns to a starting position between my mother’s thighs, and I enjoy the wet heat from her bare pussy. I don’t ever want to leave.

“Good morning, Mom.”

“Good morning, baby. What time is it?”

“It’s only early. The clock on your night table says that it’s a couple minutes past eight, and it looks like it’s going to be another beautiful day. We don’t have to get up if you’re still tired, and I’m game if you want to go back to sleep. What if we stay in bed all day?”

“You read my mind, Danny. I love waking up next to my beautiful baby boy, and with your strong arms around me. But I do have an obligation to my editor, and I really need to work on the next chapter of my book. Hold me for a few minutes more, and before we get up for the day. I’ll need a long hot shower, and then I’ll make breakfast for you and your sisters. I love you with all my heart.”

“I love you, too, Mom. I love waking up in your bed, and I wish that we could do this every day. Did you sleep well?”

“I always sleep better when my baby boy is with me. Most people wouldn’t understand our mother and son relationship, and that’s their loss. The touch of your hands, and the feel of your bare skin against mine. The way you kiss my neck when I’m sleeping, and the gentle hugs that you award me every day. I’ve never felt more loved.”

“I do love you, Mom. More than I can say with words, and I don’t care if it’s wrong. As long as you’re happy.”

“I am very happy. I love when you run your strong arms around me, and you squeeze me tight. You loved playing football, and I still don’t understand why you gave up your position on the team. You are so strong and handsome, and you had your choice of any of the cheerleaders. You were surrounded by tight wet pussy, and I hope that you planted your seed in more than one of the little sluts. I heard a rumor that one of the cheerleaders at your school is pregnant, and that you might be the father. Did my baby boy make me a grandmother?”

“That wasn’t me, Mom. I didn’t knock up anyone, and you’re not a grandmother quite yet. The lockdown put an end to my dating life, and that’s probably for the best. The truth is that I wasn’t having a lot of luck before the pandemic.”

“I’m sorry to hear about my baby boy’s troubles. Before the pandemic you should have been with a different girl every day, and so you can sow your wild oats. There’s an unwritten rule that says the quarterback is supposed to date the cheerleader captain, and they are chosen to be king and queen at the school prom. After graduation the happy couple get married, move into a house, and breed like rabbits. My boy deserves to have a gourmet chef in the kitchen, and a cum slut in the bedroom. A dirty whore to make all of your fantasies come true.”

“I’m not going to argue with your plan for my future, Mom. The only problem is that the cheerleader captain at my school is my twin sister, and I’m pretty sure that she doesn’t want to breed with her horny brother. No matter how good I look in a football jersey.”

“My baby boy is very handsome. Hannah has made many bad choices, and she would be lucky to find a man as perfect as her brother. Has she spoken to you recently?”

“Does yelling for me to get out of the bathroom count? She doesn’t even care if I’m in the shower, and she just pulls me out. Hannah has become very antisocial, and she doesn’t want anything to do with anyone. I’m happy to get out of her way.”

“I don’t understand your sister’s open hostility. Why is Hannah so angry with you, and why won’t she talk to me? Did my baby boy do something to his sister?”

“I didn’t rape Hannah if that’s what you’re asking, Mom. I have never pushed a girl into having sex, and that includes my three sisters. Not that they would be interested in spreading their legs for me. Summer is brimming with confidence, and she chooses her own path. Olivia knows what she wants, and she isn’t afraid to make her voice heard. Hannah becomes a wild animal whenever she is backed into a corner, and she doesn’t like to be caged. I’m surprised that she hasn’t tried to sneak out of the house since the lockdown began.”

“That is not an option. Nobody is leaving this house during the lockdown, and our family is going to remain united and strong. Do I make myself clear?”

“Where would I go? I don’t have a girlfriend, and I lost all my friends when I quit the football team. The world has gone crazy, and I don’t care to be a part of it.The only place where I want to be is next to my breathtakingly beautiful mother.”

I don’t always say the right thing. I’ve never felt confident around the opposite sex, and I usually end up saying something stupid. My mother spins around in my arms, and she delivers a heartfelt kiss. One to remember, and I feel like we are at a crossroad in our relationship. Warm lips that move in tandem with mine, and our bodies move closer together. I consider moving above the beautiful woman laying beside me, and the smile on her face suggests that she may be willing. If only I knew for sure.

“My son makes my heart sing. I love our movie nights together, and I can’t wait to sleep with you again. What do you say about tonight?”

“I would like that very much, Mom. I love spending time with you, and I love waking up in your bed. I’m sorry for the mess, and I’m sorry for having an erection everytime that I sleep next to you. I should be ashamed.”

“You know that you never have to apologize to your mother. You are a healthy young man, and your cock should always be rock hard. Your mother is a dirty slut for removing her panties during the night, and I should be ashamed to be naked in front of my own son. You must think terribly of me.”

“You know that’s not true, Mom. I love you with all of my heart, and I don’t mind if you sleep without panties. My sisters never wear panties, and I’ve seen every pussy in my family at least a thousand times. In fact it’s become a daily phenomenon since the lockdown began.”

“I know what you mean. The dress code in our house has slipped this past week, and the girls are wearing as few clothes as possible. I’m just as guilty, and I blame it on the current heat wave. I might go topless if I take a dip in the pool this afternoon, and so I can work on my tan. Maybe I’ll ask you to put sunscreen on my back and shoulders, and so I don’t burn. Like you did for me yesterday.”

“I would he honored, Mom. I guess I’m not supposed to notice that my mother has an amazing body, and a sweet pair of tits. You could be a swimsuit model.”

“I did some modeling when I was a tight teenager. Just a couple of tasteful nudes, and nothing shameful. My dad took me to the photo shoot, and he became my manager. He was the only man in my life for the longest time, and he taught me so much about life. I met your father just after I turned twenty-five, and it wasn’t long before I was pregnant with you, Hannah and Summer. I had such a big belly, and I still looked sexy in a bathing suit. I was twenty-seven when your father last showed an interest in my huge tits, and I became pregnant with Olivia. I am very easy to breed, and I love when a man gives me a thick creampie. I have never used birth control, and the same goes for your sisters. Where are the three little sluts this morning?”

“Summer is probably in the shower. She’s obsessed with personal hygiene, and she uses a body spray that I love very much. I think it’s called Cloud Nine, and it smells and tastes just like cotton candy. I think she wears it just for me.”

“That’s not surprising. Summer loves you very much, and she is at an exciting age in her life. She wants you to see her as a woman, and she wants to be more than just your sister. What about Hannah?”

“That’s a different story. Hannah sleeps late on Saturdays, and she doesn’t like to be disturbed by anyone. Especially her hair pulling, and toad licking brother. Hannah rarely spoke to me before the lockdown, and it was only when she wanted me to beat up one of her cheating boyfriends. Those were good times, and she always rewarded me with a big kiss. My relationship with my sister is confusing on the best of days, and I don’t know what to say to her most of the time. I’m not even allowed to enter her bedroom.”

“I wish that you and Hannah enjoyed a more loving relationship. Your cheerleader sister only has boys on her one track mind, and she doesn’t know what she wants from her well-hung brother. How are you and your little sister getting along?”

“Olivia just wants to play all the time. The little imp is probably out of bed, and on the floor in front of the television. Olivia watches her Saturday morning cartoons, and she waits for me to return to my bedroom. She knows not to disturb you when I sleep in your bed.”

“Your little sister is very thoughtful. She is also a little high strung, and a little bit crazy at times. Is Olivia still dressing up in costumes, and is she going on about zombies and the end of the world? I swear that child has a more active imagination than me.”

“It’s called cosplay, Mom. The pandemic has been hard on our family, and each of us is dealing with it in a different way. Olivia prefers fantasy over reality.”

“You’re a good son. I can see how much you love our family, and I know that I can depend on you to keep a close eye on each of your sisters. How goes the war between Summer and Hannah?”

“It’s going into day three. Summer spent some time with Hannah yesterday afternoon, and they locked me out of my own bedroom. My sisters opened the door after an hour, and their faces were cherry red. I don’t know what they said to each other.”

“Is Summer still asking to sleep in your bed? I saw several pairs of her dirty panties on your bedroom floor, and I just assumed that’s where she left them. Or are you stealing them from the laundry again?”

“I haven’t taken anyone’s panties in over six months. Not since you caught me jerking off into a pair of Summer’s thongs, and while I held a pair of your black satin panties over my nose. You never did chastise me, and all you did was stand there and watch. You took both pairs of panties after I finished, and nothing was ever said. I was worried that you were disappointed in me.”

“I could never be disappointed in any of my children. I am especially proud of my beautiful baby boy, and I love you so very much. You may borrow my panties anytime that you want, and all I ask is that you throw them in the laundry when you are finished. I can tell you that your sisters feel the same way, and they won’t mind if you occasionally borrow their panties. I have no doubt that it excites the little sluts.”

“That may explain why Summer leaves her panties all over my floor. I don’t mind sharing my bed with one of my sisters, and I hope that it helps to bring peace between Summer and Hannah.The lockdown has been in place for three days, and it feels like we’ve been stuck in this house for three years. I don’t know why my sisters turn to me, and why they put up with my behavior. Hannah walked past me in the hall yesterday morning, and all she did was growl. I think she’s finally starting to come around.”

“Clearly your sisters are competing for your attention. Summer loves the man that you have become, and she will do anything to be the centre of your world. Hannah is tired of her cheating boyfriends, and she wants something more. Olivia sees you as the man of the house, and she wants you to take the place of her father. I can tell you that she isn’t the only one.”

“I want to be there for you and my sisters, Mom. Honestly I do. Whether it’s just a shoulder to cry on, or someone to rub sunscreen on their back and shoulders, and anything else that is needed. I gave up football, and just so I can help around the house. I take out the trash, and I keep my bedroom clean. I stay away from the hard drugs, and I only smoke a little grass. I never had much time for a girlfriend, and the lockdown has taken away any chance of finding someone to fill that role. I enjoy the attention that my sisters are giving me, and I’m too weak to push them away. I should be ashamed for taking advantage of the girls during the lockdown.”

“I wouldn’t worry. Your sisters aren’t complaining, and they need a strong male figure in their lives. I’ve been keeping an eye on you and your sisters, and I know all about the kissing contest. I think it’s very cute, and I don’t see anything wrong with a family that shows their true love for one another. My baby boy is only human, and you should enjoy this special time in your life. I trust you not to hurt any of your sisters.”

“I don’t know why Summer places so much trust in me. She set me up with one of her girlfriends, and I made a real mess. Literally. I don’t think Jenny wants to see me anymore.”

“Think of it as a learning experience. I’m not sure why Summer set you up with one of her slutty girlfriends, and I find the whole idea suspicious. Did you see this little slut since your big date, and did you engage her in conversation? Did you speak with your sister?”

“I didn’t have a chance. Our big date was the night before the school went into lockdown, and we haven’t seen each other since. Girls love to talk, and Summer must have heard all the sordid details. I’m too embarrassed to ask.”

“There’s no reason to be embarrassed. My books deal with sex, and I have much more experience than you might think. I feel like my baby boy is afraid to open up to his mother, and that you’re holding back. You should know that you can ask me anything.”

Do I dare to be so brave? My mother turns her head, and she puts my mind at ease with another loving kiss. My left hand moves to hold my mother’s face, and to keep her from pulling away. Mom taught me how to kiss, and I look forward to every opportunity for more practice. I’m not surprised to see that her eyes are closed, and our kiss is allowed to continue without interruption. My cock twitches where it rests between my mother’s thighs, and I nearly blow my load. Our lips part, and I recieve a loving smile. Mom waits for me to remove my hand from her cheek, and she pulls my arm around her enormous tits. I could die a happy man.

“My baby boy knows how to take care of his mother. The little sluts at your school don’t deserve a loving soul like yours, and I love you with all my heart. I hope that you never leave me.”

“I could never leave you, Mom. I love you so much, and you are all the woman that I want or need. Your body is so warm, and I love that we can be this close. Did you mean it when you said that I can ask you anything?”

“Of course, my darling baby boy. What’s on your mind?”

“May I ask what size bra you wear?”

“You know that I never wear a bra around the house. My nipples are too big, and they are really sensitive. I was a size D before I turned fifteen years old, and a double D by the time I graduated high school. I grew to a double E when I became pregnant with you and your sisters, and that was before my tits began to flood with milk. I nursed you, Summer and Hannah until you turned three years old, and maybe a little bit longer. Olivia never did stop, and she still asks for milky. Your father doesn’t believe that it’s appropriate, and he doesn’t like the closeness that I enjoy with all my babies. It’s amazing that my tits have never sagged in all this time.”