Chapter 16: Breakfast, and Reflection

Roberto woke first in the morning. Checking the clock, he saw that he had 40 minutes before his parents’ alarm time. He stepped quietly towards the bathroom, his morning wood pointing the way ahead like always. After a minute of mental math calculations, his hard-on eased enough for him to pee. He walked over to his bedroom for some casual clothes.

Over to the kitchen, he started the coffeemaker. He had the makings for scrambled eggs and bacon, so he quietly set up the pans on the stove. The coffee was ready, so he carried two mugs back to the bedroom, fixed according to their preferences. Sleeping, they looked so peaceful and relaxed. How he loved them! The sex just made it more special.

Mom’s eyes were open. She whispered, “Good morning, baby. I smell coffee, thanks! You dressed already? Too bad. I wanted to see your morning wood, like your dad.”

“I’ll show you tomorrow, I promise.”

The whispers were enough to rouse Diego. He kissed his wife and they got out of the bed. As always, they were naked. It was still a little startling to see Dad’s huge hard cock just hanging out there. And Mom! She looked young enough to be his sister.

“Mmm, thanks for the coffee, son. Bring the cups with you, strip off, and join us in the bathroom, we have time.” Their little house had one luxury feature: an extra-large shower stall with opposing spray heads. Inside, Roberto didn’t know where to cast his eyes. To his left, Mom was soaping her ass; he saw the suds dripping down through the center crevice. To the right was Dad’s outrageous and throbbing hard-on, jouncing left and right as he soaped his arms and chest.