For some reason, after coming home this time, I noticed something different about my mom. She seemed to ooze this raw, sensual charm, the kind of lazy confidence that only comes with age. Her every move screamed "fuck me." She'd always worn old-fashioned pajamas around the house, playing the part of the perfect mother. But now? Now she pranced around in these sheer black nightgowns that clung to her curves like a second skin.
The neckline plunged deep, revealing an eyeful of those milky-white tits. I could see her nipples, hard and perfect under the thin fabric, straining against the black lace. With every step, those massive breasts bounced and jiggled, creating waves of flesh that made my mouth water. Was it just me, or had they gotten even bigger? Fuller?
The hem of the nightdress barely covered her round, plump ass, and when she bent over, I could see everything. And the panties... fuck, she was wearing these tiny lace things that practically disappeared between her ass cheeks.
Mom knew exactly what she was doing. She knew Alex couldn't keep his hands to himself, and still she dressed like this. But with me home? She was glowing, a constant smile playing on those full lips.
Later that evening, we were all crowded around the TV, me on one couch, Alex pressed right up against Mom on the other. The kid acted like he owned her, like she was his personal property.
Of course, the channel had to be showing a horror movie—my absolute favorite. The thrill of it all! But Alex? The little punk screamed like a bitch every time something jumped out on screen. I couldn't help but grin as he practically dove into my mom's chest, his face buried between those perfect tits. Mom just patted his back, cooing, "It's okay, Alex, sweetie. It's just a movie."
Hours crawled by. By the time the credits rolled, I was exhausted from all the travel. Alex, though? The little fucker perked right up when Tom and Jerry came on. Like, seriously? He's in junior high and still watching cartoons? So childish.
'Mom, I'm going to sleep,' I told her, noticing she was holding Alex close.
'Okay, sweetie,' Mom said distractedly, 'but can you grab a blanket from your room? It's getting chilly out here watching TV.'
'Yeah, sure,' I replied.
I fetched the blanket for them and then went to my own room to crash.
I don't know how much later it was when I stumbled out of bed to take a leak. Huh? What's that rhythmic creaking sound coming from the living room? I rubbed my eyes and peeked out. Mom and Alex were still on the couch, but now the news was playing on TV.
'Mom, why are you still up so late?' I asked.
'Ah... Xiao... Xiao Chen... Just... just going to bed now... Mmm...' Mom sounded flustered, like she'd been caught doing something.
Alex looked like he was asleep, his face buried between Mom's massive tits, hugging her from the front. They were covered from the waist down by the blanket, but I could make out Mom's legs wrapped around Alex's back. Wait, why was Alex's body rocking like that under the covers?
'Hey, stop pretending to be asleep, kid. Get up,' I called out, seeing right through his act.
That's when Alex's whole body tensed up. He hugged Mom's waist tighter, his back arching. The blanket started bouncing in a steady rhythm, and his nose, still wedged between Mom's boobs, twitched as he let out these muffled grunts. At the same time, Mom's expression got weird - her brows were scrunched up, but her mouth was curled into a smile. Her arms hugged Alex tight to her chest, her back arched, and her whole body trembled along with his movements.
They stayed locked like that for a while, their frantic motions gradually slowing down. Alex's back relaxed, and Mom's face was flushed, her body still quivering occasionally.
I stood there staring, feeling like something was off, but I couldn't figure out what. Only later did I realize that right under my nose, on my first day home, Alex had been fucking my mom and shooting his hot cum deep inside her womb - the very same womb where I was conceived.
'Hmm...' Mom sighed, her voice raspy and sexy. When she noticed me standing there, she must've realized her son had just watched her get fucked and filled with cum by the teenage boy next door.
'Mom, what are you doing?' I asked, finally sensing that something was seriously wrong.
'Hmm... Xiao Chen, Alex was just tickling me... This kid still loves his pranks,' Mom explained, stroking Alex's hair as he kept his face buried in her cleavage.
'That little punk's got some nerve! Get up!' Angry now, I reached over to drag Alex out of my mom's arms.
Just as I grabbed them, Mom winced and whispered, 'Ah, don't...' pulling Alex back against her chest.
'Mom, why are you protecting him after how he's treating you?' I demanded.
'Oh... it's okay... he's just a kid... um...' As Mom tried to explain, Alex's hips started moving again under the blanket.
Mom's body jiggled with each of his thrusts, and seeing me still watching, she said, 'Xiaochen... um... it's so late and you're still up... You should... um... go back to bed. Now... um...'
'Hmph, I really don't know who your real son is,' I muttered, storming back to my room and slamming the door.
I later learned why Mom freaked out when I tried to pull Alex away. His dick was so fucking thick that after he came, the head was still lodged deep inside her cunt, stretching her cervix. Normally his cock would soften after cumming, but the thrill of fucking Mom right in front of me—me, the big brother who'd always pushed him around—made him hard again instantly. That dickhead just kept swelling, pushing deeper into her womb. The rim of his cockhead was literally stuck inside her cervix. No wonder she cried out when I tried to separate them!