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Little Brother’s Huge Twisted Problem

(bF, incest, m cuckold)

7-16-11

Part I – Fred Gets an Eyeful

Fred’s friend dropped him off at his house after the game. He waved as his friend drove away in an old car that smoked as it vanished into the darkness. Fred wished he were allowed to drive like Mike could. His parents let him drive, but Fred’s parents wouldn’t hear of it. He was still too young they said. He was 15 now, a good student and on the football team for his high school as a fullback. That should show his parents that they could trust him, but it didn’t. They still wouldn’t let him drive and told him he would have to wait until he was at least 16. This year couldn’t pass quick enough for him.

He stuck his hands into his letterman’s jacket and made his way up the walk to his house.

Fred was in the act of putting his key in the lock when his little sister Denise opened it for him.

“Did you win?” she asked, her short blonde curly hair cropped just above her eyes.

“We came close…” Fred started to answer, but his twelve-year-old sister rolled her eyes at him.

“Then you lost! Shhhheesss,” Denise said as she ran down the hallway yelling at the top of her lungs. “They lost again. They lost!”

Fred felt his head slump down just a bit as he closed the door and locked it behind him. He could hear everyone in the house shouting out words of encouragement. A wave of “You’ll get them next time” and “Your time will come” rattled around in his mind. Everyone wished him well, but Fred had to admit that his team sucked. They had not won a game all year.

“Thanks, everyone.” He yelled back, but he really didn’t mean it.

He walked past the living room and waved at his dad Robert who was sitting in his chair watching TV and working on a puzzle book at the same time. He was fifty and worked at a sales company in town that sold parts for heavy equipment. His dad looked up and smiled as he passed. He looked in on his mom in the kitchen.

She was working over the stove, and she was still in her business clothes. Her long brown hair showed where Denise’ hair had come from. She looked around from the stove and smiled at him. Debbie, his mom was always smiling. She was the best mom in the world and was always trying to help everyone if they needed it.

“You hungry?” she asked as he walked past.

“No, maybe later, Mom. I’m going to change,” Fred added as he started up the stairs.

His other sister, Judy, passed him on the stairs. She was already seventeen and the oldest of the kids. She went by him in a rush as she was putting on her jacket and digging in her purse. She smiled at him when she passed, her eyes full of mischief. Her brown hair was the same color of his mother’s but had no curl to it.

“You lost again, huh Punk?” she said as she moved past him on the stairs.

Fred didn’t answer. He just made his way past her and rushed to his room. He opened the door and slipped into the small space in the home that was his.

“Hey, how did you lose again?”

Fred turned to see his adopted brother lying on his bed. “Yeah, maybe we lost, but we really gave them a good game. We almost had them,” Fred said as he pulled off his jacket. “There was this one guy. He had the ball and he tried to run past me, and wham! I took him out.” Fred said with a smile as he pulled his shirt off.

Leon was twelve, the same age as Denise, but anyone could tell that he was adopted because he was black. His smile brightened up as he pointed to the fresh bruise

that showed on Fred’s shoulder.

“Look’s like you took a pounding yourself.” Leon said with a laugh.

Leon and Fred had to share a room so that his sisters could have their own rooms. It was ok with Fred because Leon had always been cool. He was a great guy. His parents had been in a car accident, and they had attended the same church as his family. After the crash, it was found that Leon didn’t have any real family and was about to be placed in a foster home. Fred’s parents had known the family and liked the boy, so they stepped in to adopt him, a move that kept the boy in the school that he knew. It also kept him around the friends he had and the people he already knew.

When Fred’s parents first told them about their desire to adopt Leon, everyone was for it. They all wanted to help him and Fred didn’t really mind. In fact having a little brother would be kind of fun, and over the last seven years they had grown up together. Fred never really noticed that they were all that different until this year. Leon had started to change. He was growing up and was already almost as tall as Fred who was three years older.

The room they shared was small, so their father had made them a great set of bunk beds that were bigger than most. There was more than enough room for both of the boys that way, and Fred had the bottom bed while Leon was on the top. Not now, though. Leon was on his bed reading one of Fred’s girlie magazines.

“Yeah, kind of, but I hung in there. Anyway, that is what the coach said,” Fred added as he grabbed some fresh clothes and headed for the shower. “And if you keep looking at those pictures, you’ll go blind!”

After Fred had showered, he ran down the stairs to get a bite to eat. Leon was right on his heels. They raced around the corner to the kitchen and ran headlong into their mother.

“Hold on there. No running in the house you two. What if you run over your little sister?” She scolded them as they rushed past her.

“Are you kidding? Denise is too smart to be in our way when we’re hungry,” Leon said as he sat down at the table.

“What’s for supper, Woman?” Leon added ducking as Fred reached to smack him.

“I am not ‘Woman’ to you MISTER! I’m ‘Mother’,” she said as she set plates out in front of the boys.

Fred looked over at Leon and noticed for the first time that Leon wasn’t looking at him or the food. He was looking at their mother. She was bent over getting the pot of stew out of the oven, and Fred was almost sure he heard Leon say, “Look at that ass.” Fred looked at Leon but decided that his mind was playing tricks on him. He looked over and for the first time noticed his mother’s nice long legs showing from her business skirt. He noticed her trim and tight behind as she moved it this way and that to get the pot out of the oven. She was talking to herself about how hot it was as she turned and set it down on a potholder resting on the dinner table.

Fred and Leon ate as they always did, exchanging small jokes and insults as they talked about their day. Their mother sat down next to Leon and, resting her chin on her hands, listened to every word the two boys said. She always cared about their day and wanted to know how they were getting on in school and with their lives.

Dinner was soon finished. Fred was always really tired after a football game, so he turned in early and was soon fast asleep. It was two in the morning when he was woken by movement on the top bunk. He looked up at the bottom of Leon’s bed and hit it with his fist.

“Stop moving around so much up there!” Fred complained in a sleepy voice.

“I’m sorry Fred,” Leon replied in a whisper “but something is wrong.”

“What?”

“I don’t know. I think I need Mom. Could you go and get her for me,” Leon asked again in the same soft whisper.

“Sure. I mean… I’m not doing anything.” Fred dragged himself out of bed and stumbled down the stairs toward his parents’ room.

Fred knocked softly on his mom and dad’s door and then slowly opened it. The room was awash of soft blue light coming from a small TV at the foot of his parents’ bed. He could see his mom and dad both on separate sides of their king-sized bed. Fred slipped in and tapped his mother on the shoulder.

She looked up and, after her eyes traveled around the room, they stopped on him.

“What’s wrong Fred?” she asked as she sat up in bed.

“I’m sorry to bug you mom, but it’s Leon. He’s sick or something. He asked me to come and get you,” Fred said in a soft voice trying not to wake his father.

“Ok. I’m coming,” Debbie said as she pushed back the sheet that covered her.

It had been really hot this year, and as a result, they had all taken to sleeping in thinner and smaller sleepwear. Fred was down to just his shorts and thought nothing of it. As his mother climbed out of bed, he was shocked at just how short her nightgown was as she slipped down to the floor. As Fred let her pass, he noticed that the sheer gown was just long enough to hide her butt cheeks. He could clearly see her long trim legs as she walked towards the door in the TV light. Fred was frozen in place as he noticed that he could see the cleft between her butt cheeks and that the gown was so thin he could tell she didn’t have anything on underneath. His eyes were fixed on his mother’s ass as the thin white fabric moved from side to side as she walked. He was still mesmerized by the view when he was startled back to reality.

“Are you coming, Young Man?” his mother said as she paused at the door.

“Yeah. Sorry,” Fred said as he rushed after her.

He was watching her walk and was surprised at just how young his mother looked from behind. She was short compared to him, maybe five foot tall at most. Fred was still stumbling around, being so sleepy, but his mother drifted with flowing grace as she moved towards the stairs. THE STAIRS!

Fred gulped hard as he got right behind his mother when she started up the stairs. He couldn’t help but see up her nightie. Fred knew he shouldn’t look, but her ass was right there, right in front of him, and as he gave in to his lustful thoughts he looked right at her behind. He almost fell down the stairs as he found himself looking at the underside of his mothers naked butt cheeks and not where his feet were going.

It was dark. The only light was coming in from the street, but there was no mistaking the sight that lay before his adolescent eyes. With each step she took, he could get a clear view of more than half of his mother’s bottom as her firm cheeks brushed together up and down. He could see her ass crack and could see a jet blackness below which he was sure was her pussy. If only he had turned a light on when he had come downstairs, right now he would be looking at his own mother’s cunt. He just knew it. As Fred watched from a few feet behind, his mother climbed the fifteen steps to the second floor. He was sporting a hardon that made his boxers stick out in front of him. The only thing that Fred had going in his favor was the fact that he had a very small penis. Even erect it was only about four inches long. He found that he was easily able to cover it with one hand, and he followed his mother into their room.

“Go ahead and get back into bed Fred,” his mother said motioning to his lower bunk.

“Ok!” Fred said in relief as he slipped back into his bed.

He had been worried that she might have seen his erection and would have figured out just what he had been thinking about as he followed her up the steps. He quickly slipped under the sheet as his mother turned on the light in the room. Fred was sure that his mother had not noticed his hardon, so in relief he looked back toward his mother who was now approaching their bed.

Fred looked up in wonder. With his room light on, he was able to see his mother’s nightgown more clearly. His mom’s nightgown was ultra thin and had a lace covered top with the thinnest of straps, and they seemed to dance delicately on her shoulders. Fred felt another tingle in his erection, as he was clearly able to see through the lace top. His mother’s breasts were almost fully visible, and he could make out the cookie-sized nipples and the rigid bumps on top of them as she walked forward. Fred looked down to the dark triangle that was very easy to see between his mother’s legs. He swallowed hard as he relished that he was looking at his mother’s pussy hair covered by just the thinnest chiffon.

She approached the bed and started up the ladder to the upper bunk. Fred’s heart froze as she stopped with the leg closest to him up so she could talk to Leon on the top bunk.

“Something wrong tonight, Leon?” Fred heard her ask.

“Yeah. I got that…problem again,” Leon said in a tone of voice Fred had never heard before.

“Leon, Honey. You know the rules,” Mother said to him in a soft tone.

As they talked above, Fred decided that he had to get a better look at his mother if he could. His mother was looking over the top bed, so he leaned over and stretched out to try to look up his mother’s thin nightgown. As he extended ever so slowly, he was rewarded with his first look at a real pussy. He found that he could easily see up under his mother’s nightie.

The way his mother was poised on the small ladder going up to the top bunk let him have a great view of her pussy. The light from the room made the view under her gown light up like a soft movie screen. She had a large patch of dark black hair that looked like it was longer in the middle of the patch and shorter on the sides. Some of the longer pubic hairs looped over into a curl just like the ones on her head. Fred noticed right away that his mother had no hair at all on her labia and he realized that his mother must shave her pussy lips.

He moved closer and, as he heard them talking above, really studied his mother’s protruding soft pussy, especially the smooth lips.

“Yeah, I know, Mom, but you said that if it was really bad you would help. Remember, and Dad told you to help me whenever I needed it. Do you remember that?” Leon’s voice was low, but Fred could still hear it.

“Yes, I remember, but we have rules.” Then, he could just make out his mother’s voice saying, “When no one else is at home… Do you remember?”

Fred couldn’t help it. He used his fingers and started to jerk off while looking at his mother’s exposed pussy. He knew it was wrong to be jacking off with her right there in front of him, but she couldn’t see him. She was too busy talking with Leon. Fred leaned in closer as he gripped his hard little dick in his hand and started to jack off looking at his mother’s cunt.

“There is no one here,” Fred heard Leon tell their mother.

“Your brother,” he heard his mother say in the softest whisper.

“He’s already asleep again. Look, if you don’t believe me.”

Fred’s eyes opened in alert. He was not asleep. He was looking at his mother’s pussy. He quickly rolled back into his sheets. He felt the bed shift as his mother looked back down into the lower bunk. His heart raced as he tried to act like he was sleeping. He didn’t move and barely breathed until he heard his mother talking again.

“Ok, Fred’s asleep… Do you want to come downstairs to my room? Your father’s asleep, but I’m sure he won’t mind.”

“No. I want to do it here tonight,” Fred heard Leon answer.

“I don’t think that’s going to work, Leon,” their mother complained.

“Yeah it will. Just do it with your hand,” Leon said.

“That will take to too long… You know it.”

Fred slowly opened his eyes and, as he looked up, he noticed that his mother had taken another step up the ladder. He was able to see her pussy without even moving. He pulled back the sheet and, grabbing his small dick, he started to jack off looking at the most tantalizing pussy in the world. He was wondering what Leon and Mother were talking about. What could she do to help him not feel so sick with her hand? He didn’t know, but right now with this lewd view of her sex he didn’t care. He just hoped she would stay that way for a few more moments. Fred noticed her feet then for the first time. She had great ankles, and her toenails were painted a bright red, and some of them had small little flowers painted on them.

“Ok then, climb up here and help me,” Leon said, his tone more of a command than what someone used when asking for help.

Fred hid his erection and closed his eyes when he saw his mother move to look down into his bunk again. Fred lay there with his eyelids half open, so he could see her looking down at him. She started down the ladder.

“Where are you going?” he heard Leon ask.

“To turn off the lights,” his mother said softly.

“No. I want them on, Woman. Now get up here.”

Fred, shocked by Leon’s tone, watched as his mother climbed all the way up the ladder to disappear onto Leon’s bed. Shit. Fred was pissed. He had just lost the chance to jack off while looking at his mother’s pussy. He lay there in his bed wondering what his mother could do up on Leon’s bunk that could help him feel better, and what was she talking about rules? Fred didn’t know about any special rules about people being home. What could she be doing up there?

Fred was still wondering about that when there was a big movement on Leon’s bed that shifted the whole bunk. No one could have missed it, and to Fred’s amazement something fell slowly off Leon’s bed and drifted to the floor. Fred leaned over and picked it up. He held it out and was shocked to see it was his mother’s nightgown. He brought it close to his nose and could smell her sweet perfume on it. The intimacy of her scent made his dick ache. He held it close as he looked up to the bunk above.

That’s when Fred first felt the bed begin to rock. There were small movements at first, but with each passing moment, the bunk bed rocked a little more and a little more. Fred wondered if she was giving Leon a backrub or something. That’s when he heard it. It was a loud smacking sound followed by a few quick movements of the bed. Just the sound that he heard made his dick jump in his hand. He had heard a slurping sound like that before but only when he was watching porn on his computer. The sound was so out of place that it almost shocked him into saying something.

He looked up at the bottom of his adopted brother’s bed. Fred heard more sucking sounds, and the bed moved more and more rhythmically. The truth of what was going on hit him like a whole line of football players. His mother must be sucking off his adopted brother… His mother was sucking off his BLACK TWELVE-YEAR-OLD BROTHER! Fred didn’t know what to do next. His heart was in his throat. Every hair was standing on end as he listened to the wet sounds coming from above. He had to see. Maybe he was wrong. Maybe she was just rubbing his back with some lotion, or maybe she was rubbing his legs with some.

Fred’s mind raced as he remembered just how large Leon’s dick was. Fred had seen his black brother’s dick many times and he had marveled at just how big it was. Fred had never seen his brother’s dick erect, but he had seen his erection in his shorts when he was looking at his girlie magazines in his room, and it was long. Fred remembered that Leon’s dick seemed even blacker than the rest of him. He also recalled the heavy black foreskin that hung from the tip of his dick. He remembered the huge balls that swung down under his dick. Once, not too long ago last year, he had shown Fred his dick because he had just gotten his first pubic hair. Fred remembered then how fat around his dick was and how big it looked when he had made him look close at those two little hairs.

Fred’s mind reeled as he remembered that dick and then thought of the few porn movies he had seen where a woman sucks on a man’s dick. Fred thought about his mother’s pretty hand holding Leon’s dick and… Fred had to see. He just had to.

He moved very slowly to the foot of the bed and waited as the bed moved back and forth. He wanted to be sure he could get off the bed without interrupting the movement. When he was sure, he stepped off and slowly started to creep toward the foot of the bed. He figured that would be the safest place to try and take a look onto Leon’s bunk.

As he slowly stood, what he saw first was his mother’s naked butt. It was raised high up in the air. His mother was straddling both of Leon’s legs. Her white ass was sticking up in the air and it was rocking back and forth. Fred watched as the wet sounds filled his room as his mother’s fingers appeared between her legs, and it was clear to Fred that she was rapidly rubbing herself.

Fred couldn’t believe what he was seeing. Tonight he had seen his first pussy. Now, he was watching as his mother played with herself right in front of him. The view was spectacular, and Fred was jacking off. But he wanted to see if his mom was really sucking off Leon.

“Faster, Mom!” Fred could hear Leon more clearly now.

“Shhhh!” Fred heard his mother say. “Be quiet, Leon. You’ll wake up Fred.”

“Don’t worry about that, Deb. Just worry about the dick in your mouth.” Leon’s voice rose up.

Keeping his head at eye level, Fred crept along the bed ever so slowly. He could see his mother’s thin white legs, hips and waist. He moved a bit more and saw what he knew he would find. His mother was holding Leon’s swollen massive cock in one of her hands and the other cupped his large balls as her lips stretched around the head of his black brother’s cock. Long lines of their mother’s saliva ran down the long shaft of Leon’s black dick.

Fred kept his head low, but Leon saw him right away. Leon was holding onto their mother’s hair, and he was guiding her mouth up and down on his cock. Their mother’s cheeks bulged as she worked on Leon’s cock. His dick was so big she could just barely get the whole head in her mouth. She would spit and gag on it as she tried to get more of it inside.

Fred had the perfect view. He watched and jacked off as his mother sucked off her adopted black son’s cock right in his own room. Leon had his head back on his pillow and was just starting to hump his dick forward into their mother’s mouth. Her eyes were looking up at Leon, and Fred felt like he was safe to really watch.

His mother was using one small hand to play with Leon’s balls, but every few minutes she would dip it between her legs and rub herself with it. Fred would hear soft moans every time his mother did this. He was sure she was cumming on her hand, and the idea of that made him jack off harder. She had a grip on the shaft of Leon’s huge dick with her other hand, and it was so fat that her fingers would not reach around it. She pumped it up and down in a fast steady motion.

“Suck my dick, Bitch,” Leon said as he lifted his head.

Fred tried to duck but knew as he slipped back down into his bed that Leon had seen him. He was busted. His younger brother had seen him spying on them. He knew he was going to get in big time trouble for this one. Fred was still turning this over in his mind. How could he get into trouble when it was his mother and brother that were doing something wrong? He was still thinking about it when he heard Leon say something that made him freeze and look at the bottom of the bed above him.

“I need to fuck you to get off, Deb,” Leon said.

“How are we going to do that up here, Leon. I mean there is no way. Let’s go to my room and -”

“No. I want to fuck you now… here. We just need the bottom bed. Make Fred move up here so we can fuck on his bed.” Leon’s voice echoed in his head.

Would Leon really get to fuck their mother? Fred couldn’t believe what he had been lucky enough to see so far. If there were any chance that he could really see someone fucking in real life, he would take it.

“But Fred is asleep down there. How can I make him move just so that you can get off, Young Man?” his mother said.

“You know you want me to give it to you, Mom… Ask him to move. Tell him we need his bed. Think of something. I need to cum,” Leon added as Fred felt the bunk bed shifting.

“Where is my nightgown?” he heard his mother ask after a few seconds.

“I think it fell down below,” Leon said with a quiet laugh.

“I can’t go down like this. Fred will see,” their mom complained.

“He’s lived in this house all his life. You mean to tell me that you don’t think he’s already seen you naked before?” Leon asked.

“No, I don’t think he has.”

“Go down there and make Fred move, or I won’t fuck you the next time you really need me to,” Leon said in a short choppy voice.

“Ok, Ok.”

Fred’s heart raced, and he watched with his eyes half closed as his mother’s long shapely legs started down the ladder. Then he could see her hips and pussy, her trim waist and flat stomach, her nice round tits and then her tight curly brown hair. She stopped and picked up her nightgown and held it in front of her as she shook him awake.

“Nuhh…what, Mom. What is it?” Fred said still trying to look like he was asleep.

“Oh, Dear, Leon is having nightmares and needs me to sleep with him awhile. There isn’t much room up on the top bunk, but down here there is. Would you be a good kid and let us have your bed. Just for tonight?” She was half naked before him.

Fred pulled back his sheet and saw that his mother was looking over his athletic muscular body. She reached out and raked her fingernails over his stomach as he climbed out of bed making his dick twitch. Her naked ass was clearly visible as she climbed into his own bed.

Leon was next down the stairs. His erection was the first thing that caught Fred’s eye. It had to be more than a foot long, and it hung out in front of Leon’s body like an unnatural growth. His swollen cock didn’t look like it belonged on his young body – or any body for that matter. Fred took a step back away from him to get a better view. It looked so freakish on his small black frame.

The head was big and purple. It was so swollen it looked like the top of a mushroom that had split on one side. The crown of the head was covered by a thick heavy foreskin that wrapped around the head and made it resemble a balloon that someone was squeezing in the middle and was about to pop. It looked angry and inflamed.

Fred watched as he turned, and the monster sized cock bobbed up and down with his movements. Holding up the angry head was a thick black shaft sporting dozens of swollen blood veins that ran all along its length. Fred swallowed hard as his eyes followed down the shaft. He noticed that the top of Leon’s huge dick was smaller around than the base, which looked to be a good inch thicker than the top. That was not the strangest part. Fred quickly realized that Leon’s black cock was also twisted in the middle making his dick turn and curve until the bottom of his penis was almost pointing upwards. Just at the end, it seemed to right itself and ended up with the piss hole pointing off to the right. If Fred had to describe what his brother’s cock looked like in one word, it would have to be “SCARY.”

Fred stepped back again as Leon gave him a smug grin and climbed into his bed next to their mother, his long twisted-looking black cock leading the way. Fred’s mind started to race. Leon was going to fuck her? Was Leon going to put that monster of a black cock into their mother? Fred was almost in shock as Leon rolled up onto their mother.. As he laid that naked swollen black dick against her smooth pussy lips, he grinned at Fred making a show of it. Fred was crushed by jealousy as he realized how obscenely natural they looked together. Their small mother was about the same size as her adopted son, and her opened legs formed a perfect saddle for her boy lover.

“You can go to bed now, Fred,” his mother said in a playful tone.

Fred didn’t say a word. He just started climbing. As he flung himself into the top bunk, he could hear them talking below.

“We should wait till he goes to sleep,” his mother said.

“Why? He knows what we are going to do anyway. I think we should make him come down here and watch like we do Dad,” Leon answered as Fred felt the bed shifting below him.

“I know… but maybe we should wait,” Mom said in reply.

“Ok, but soon… OK!” Leon said as Fred felt the bed move again.

Fred was in disbelief. What was Leon talking about? How could Dad know about this?

He didn’t have long to think about it as the bed started rocking again. Fred pulled out his small cock again and started to jack off. Leon was getting to fuck his mother. This was impossible. Fred looked around the room. He just had to find a way to see. He just had to. At first he noticed that with the light on in their room the bedroom window was almost like a mirror, but as he looked he could only see himself, and that was about it. He found that the darkness of the lower bunk made the images almost invisible.

He wished he had a mirror like his sisters, but as with most young boy rooms, there was no mirror. Fred had never felt that it was much of a problem - until now. He grabbed the ladder and eased himself over the side of the bed. He did it slowly but stumbled when he heard his mother starting to talk down below.

“Ahhh… that’s right, Leon. Give it to Mommy.”

Fred almost fell, but as he lowered himself over the edge, the first thing he saw was Leon pumping his hips up and down on top his mother. Fred watched as his mother ran her hands over Leon’s thin back to grab hold of his ass cheeks and pull him into her. Fred swallowed hard again. He knew Leon’s cock was fucking in and out of his mother even though he couldn’t see it. Fred’s mind made a picture of the huge cock that Leon had and imagined it sawing in and out of his mother’s pussy. He had just seen that cute little pussy when she had been on the ladder, and now as he thought of Leon’s monster of a dick forcing its way inside of those delicate folds of flesh, he felt a huge wave of jealousy pass over him.

He also found that he was feeling more frustrated because it was extremely hard to jack off his own little boner trying to lean over to peek at what was going on below. He was just about to go down the ladder when he heard Leon complaining to his mother.

“Mom. Crawl over here,” Leon said. “No, use his pillow to put your knees on…”

Fred felt the bed start to rock again, but this time it was from side to side, not up and down. He leaned over the top and saw below him a vision that took his breath away. There below he could see more than half his mother’s body. Leon had made her get down on the floor on her knees, then he had gotten behind her and while grabbing her ass was in the process of fucking her from behind doggy style.

Fred looked down and saw Leon looking up as he fucked their mother. Leon smiled at Fred and gave him a thumbs-up. Then, with the same hand he slapped his mother’s ass hard.

“Ohhh. Leon, you know I like it from behind, Baby. Fuck Mother’s cunt. Put that damn dick of yours in deeper… deeper, Baby!” Fred heard his mother say as Leon looked up at him.

“Mom, you know you can’t take it all. Why even try tonight?” Leon asked as he slapped her bottom again. “Is it because your face is in your own son’s bed? Does that turn you on? Or is it because you know your husband doesn’t like it when I try to put my pecker all the way inside of you and he’s downstairs asleep?” Leon asked as he pushed his swollen cock harder into Fred’s mother’s cunt again.

“Oh, fuck. I love that big cock of yours, Leon. Try again, Honey. Harder,” Fred’s mother begged.

“Harder did you say?”

Leon looked down, grabbed their mother’s ass with both hands and pushed his huge cock forward until Fred was sure he saw it bend on the last four inches that was still outside of their mother’s pussy. Leon slapped her bottom again over and over as he rammed his monster of a dick forward and was stopped just at the same spot on the shaft.

Fred watched from the top bunk as Leon, the kid he had come to think of as his own brother, fucked his mother. Fred watched as Leon used his big black twisted dick on his mother over and over again. He lay in his brother’s bed and jacked off as he watched the wicked act happening below.

Fred knew this was all wrong. Fred knew it was wrong for him to be watching his mother fucking his adopted brother. Fred knew that he should stop them, that he should do something, tell someone about what his mother and his adopted brother were doing. But he couldn’t. Fred couldn’t because he didn’t want to. He wanted to watch.

His eyes were glued to the indecent sex act going on just a few feet from him. Fred watched as his younger black brother picked up speed with his cock. Fred watched as it sawed relentlessly in and out of his own mother’s pussy. Leon was now fucking their mother so fast that his nuts were swinging back and forth, with each thrust slapping their mother’s cunt.

Fred soon found that he was keeping pace with Leon as he fucked their mother. In no time, he was about to cum, had to slow down or he would cum and end it all too soon. Fred had no idea how Leon could do it, how he could fuck so fast and for so long without cumming. Fred didn’t know, but he knew that his mother couldn’t. He could hear her grunting out orgasm after orgasm below.

Their mother had her face buried deep down in the bed, but Fred could still hear her pleading with Leon to fuck her harder and faster. The scene became almost like a dream to Fred as he lay there and jacked off while he watched Leon continue the assault on his mother’s pussy. Fred couldn’t have hoped for a better view of the sex going on below.

Leon looked up, and just as Fred heard his mother plead for Leon to stop, that she couldn’t take any more tonight, Leon pushed his dick in so far that the shaft almost disappeared and started to shake all over. Fred knew his brother was cumming. Fred knew it before Leon blurted out about it.

“Here it comes, Mom. Take all of my cum… that’s right, squeeze all of the sperm out of my cock with your pussy. That’s right, just like that,” he added feeling the soft, warm glove of her cunt contract on his shaft.

“Oh god, Baby. Do it. Give Mommy your cum,” Deb moaned as her son’s monstrous cock throbbed jets of warm sperm deep inside her. The force of his orgasm made her cum again as he filled her up, and she went rigid on the freaky black cock.

Fred couldn’t help it. His cum surged up out of his small dick. Then he realized that he was in Leon’s bed, so he caught the sticky mess in his hand. As he finished and looked below, he wished that he had been able to dump his load into his mother’s receptive cunt like Leon just had. He lay there looking at the soft round globes of his mother’s butt as Leon pulled his large cock out of her with a plop.

“Thanks, Mom,” Leon said as she drug herself up off of the bed and pulled on her flimsy nightgown. “That’s just what I needed to get to sleep.”

“Just so you know, Leon, we have rules, and we just can’t be doing this… all the time when someone else is here in the room and might wake up!” Fred heard their mother say as she pulled on her nightgown once again hiding her body from his hungry eyes. Fred rolled back in bed pretending to be asleep. He watched the door close behind his mother before he moved again.

The end... for now.

More to come if comments are good. I'm always looking for good ideas for stories. If you like my stories please let me know at: zipp2stories at gmail.com. If you don't like them... don't read them!