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Vikis Family

Copyright© 2026 by Igi Thorne

Chapter 6: Morning and School

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 6: Morning and School - Viki and her life with her sexy mom and friends.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Sharing   Incest   Mother   Son   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

“Wake up, little bird. School’s waiting,” Mom whispered gently in my ear and kissed my temple.

I opened my eyes. Mom was already standing by the bed in a thin robe that barely stayed on her shoulders. Her big silicone breasts rose beautifully with every breath.

“Hurry up, young lady, into the shower,” she ordered with a smile.

I got up, still sleepy, and headed for the tiny shower. When I came out, warm breakfast was already waiting on the table—eggs, avocado, toast, and fresh orange juice. Mom knew exactly what I liked.

While I ate, Mom got dressed. She chose a floral summer dress with a deep neckline and knee length. She put on just light makeup—lipstick, mascara, and a touch of bronzer to highlight her natural beauty. Honestly, she barely needed it. She looked amazing.

I put on the required school uniform: white blouse and short blue dress. Of course I had to wear that restrictive bra too. At least my pussy felt the air and freedom on my skin—I was going commando under the skirt again.

When we reached the school parking lot, Mom parked and got out of the car. Every eye immediately turned to her. Her floral dress hugged her body perfectly, the deep neckline showing the top of her firm silicone D-cups, which jiggled gently as she walked. She hugged me tightly, pulled me close, and gave me a small, proper kiss on the lips—she still had to keep at least some decency in public.

I wanted a real French kiss with tongue and then straight-up sex on the hood of the car. I had to hold back. Shame.

“Bye, sweetheart. Be good at school,” Mom said and stroked my cheek. “I’ll be here at three, okay?”

“Yes, Mom. You behave too,” I answered with a smile.

She got back in the car, waved, and drove off. I knew where she was usually headed—either to the gym, shopping, a photoshoot, filming porn, or some other “work” she had planned.

I walked down the school hallway feeling eyes on me. The groups were clearly divided: pretty girls, jocks, losers, and a few total outcasts. Every now and then I heard words like “slut” or “whore” behind my back. I knew they were aimed at me. But thanks to Mom’s love, training, and combat sports, I had a strong mind. Those words came from kids who still had no idea what a real orgasm felt like.

 
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