Chapter 5

Toby came upstairs to find his mother in just her tight yoga pants as she pushed the vacuum cleaner around, her bare DD breasts swaying ... she’d removed her hoodie!

“So hot, isn’t it?” she asked him, waving a hand at her expansive chest.

“Uh, yeah.”

She shut off the machine and flexed her shoulder. “Can I get a massage?” She sat on the couch and he plopped his butt behind her to rub at her shoulders. “Mm ... that’s nice.” She shimmied her plush behind back a bit so that it bumped into his crotch.

While he’d cum just a few minutes ago with Kenda, he felt his member reviving as he rubbed at his mother’s voluptuous body. He could also smell a compelling, earthy kind of scent that was underneath her fragrant soap.

She reached down and back to rub at his thighs. “I’m glad you’re here to fill in for your father while he’s away, Toby...”

“Can I get one of those?”

They turned to see Ursula pulling off her t-shirt to reveal her own D-cups.

“Ursula...!” her mother began.

“What? You have your boobs out ... it’s sweltering today.” She took the spot next to her mother on the couch and Toby shifted over to rub at his sister’s more-defined muscles. It wasn’t that either woman was more attractive; they were just different from each other in their beauty, despite being mother and daughter.

“You want me to massage you, Mom?” Ursula asked as her mother looked on with a frown. “C’mon, sit on the floor in front of me.”

“Hmm, okay.” As her fit daughter rubbed, she groaned. “Ooh, your hands are strong ... mmm...”

Hearing his mother make such noises wasn’t helping the hard package in Toby’s pants as he rubbed at his sister’s toned shoulders and back. Ursula shifted back until she was rubbing her rounded ass on Toby’s erection like her mother had a few minutes previous.

Finally, he’d had enough and quickly slipped out from behind his wanton older sister. “I’m gonna go make dinner for my ladies.”

“Oh, we’re his ladies now, Mom.”

“Ooh.”

Toby pulled a Caesar salad pack out of the fridge and got that going. Both women joined him in the kitchen, their breasts still out.

“Can we help?” his mother asked.

“Can you grill some chicken to go with this?”

His mother bent over to grab a frying pan from under the stove, her tight yoga pants making it clear that she hadn’t replaced her panties from earlier. He gulped.

“I’ll make some iced tea,” Ursula said and bent over into the fridge, her short-shorts also revealing her continued lack of underwear. “Now where’s the Brita?”

“Bottom shelf, on the left, like usual,” her mother answered with a huff.

After dinner, the women flanked him on the couch while they all watched TV, the sides of their huge, bare boobs pressing into him. He could barely concentrate on the show.

Finally, it was time for bed. Ursula pulled him aside as their mother prepared in the bathroom. “Hey, come visit me once Mom falls asleep.”

“I don’t think that’s a good idea, sis ... ulghk!” He locked up as she kissed him full on the mouth, her tongue slipping inside.

“You sure?” she asked as she pulled back.

“Uh ... sorry.”

“Hmp.” She stepped into her room and slammed the door behind.

The bathroom door opened. “Ready?”

He turned to see that his mother hadn’t put her sleepwear top on, so was only wearing the satiny shorts. Her hard nipples were pointed right at him, so he had to concentrate in order to look up at her eyes. “Uh, yeah.”

Once she heard the sawing snores, Ursula slipped into her mother’s room again. “Toby?” As with the previous night, her brother was right out. She pulled back the sheet, slipped her hand into his boxers through the button hole, and started playing with his cock. Once it was hard, she engulfed it with her hot mouth in order to get another load of his stuff as quickly as possible. A couple minutes later, though, Toby moaned and her mother stopped snoring. In a flash, Ursula dropped off the side of the bed and hid.

“Mrnh?” her mother groaned and Ursula quietly crawled along the soft carpeting until she was back at the door, which she then slipped through and softly closed behind. Her mother didn’t start snoring again, so the younger woman went back to her room to attempt to sleep, her pulse racing.

Toby’s mom turned over to see in the dim light that her son’s cock was hard and sticking out of the fly hole of his boxers. “Oh.” Well, she realized, he’d spent the last couple nights in her bed, so probably hadn’t had the opportunity to masturbate, which she knew was important for young men. “Toby?” He didn’t stir. She couldn’t take her eyes off of his six-incher. She couldn’t just leave him like that, could she? She licked her lips and decided that she couldn’t. Carefully, reverently, she took his length into her hand and slowly stroked it, making it harder. When she saw the gleam of something slip from the tip, she glommed her mouth over it to suck it down. Then she started blowing him, her lips going all the way to the base before sliding back up. She tasted another drop before swallowing that as well.

No! What was she doing? She pulled off and lay back on her side of the bed, the two drops of his seed she’d swallowed making her feel less needy, but also clouding her thoughts. I’m such a bad mother, she told herself, and turned away from him. She didn’t pull her sheets back up, though, those couple drops making her body feel warm enough. Within a few minutes, she was asleep again.

Toby’s cock, though, didn’t go down. He’d been close to cumming, and needed release. In his sleep, he turned toward that wonderful scent he’d noted while massaging his mother’s sexy body earlier. Soon, his turgid cock slipped between her sultry thighs.