Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 155

"I know. I've always known."

"Figures," he said. "I don't know how this is going to work or what we're gonna do, but I know we have to be careful. Mom almost caught us. Oh, yeah, what happened when you went to talk to her? She seemed suspicious at dinner. Was that my imagination or did she see something when she came home?"

Deana leaned back on the armrest, stretched her legs across the couch and wiggled her butt on his lap. "That was your guilty conscience, but something is going on. Something happened."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I don't know if I can explain it, but she was glowing, and she hugged me. It wasn't a quickie hello hug, either; and she wasn't wearing a bra. She seemed happier, too. This might sound weird, but it felt like, um, she felt like Candy, not mom. It was like the way she used to be when she could get us out of trouble."

"No, no that's not weird. Thank God you finally see it," he said. "What happened to her? What do you think she was doing today and why wasn't she wearing a bra? She never does that anymore." At least not in front of anyone other than me, he thought.

"I don't know, but I hope it happens more. I like it when mom's happy. Evan, I don't think she ever got to be young and carefree. How could she have? She was a child, then suddenly married with three kids. Two of them too old to be hers."

Could he have done that to his mother? "What do think would make her happy?"

Deana squinted an eye, and asked, "Would you?"

"Don't answer my question with a question."

"They're related," she said and gave him her all-knowing glare. "Would you?"

"Would I what?"

"You know, with mom, Candy, really. If she wanted to, would you?"

"With mom! Why would you ask that? Are you nuts?"

"We already decided we're crazy," she said. "I see how you look at her, massage her, get boners, and you were in love with her. So, would you?"

would you?"

"No!"

"Not even if she wanted to?"

"What makes you think she would?"

"Maybe she wants to be young, feel good, and do all the stuff she never got to do before-"

"I'm not talking about this anymore."

"Fine, but if you do, will you tell me?"

"No!"

Deana pouted. "You won't?"

"No, yes, I'd tell you, but no, it won't happen." He watched his sister and tried to read her thoughts. "Would it bother you?"

"I knew you would," Deana said.

"I didn't say that!"

"Whatever, No, it wouldn't bother me, not if it makes her happy. Think about everything she's done for us. She deserves to be happy."

Evan wished he knew what was going on with Deana and how it related to their mother.

Jason was watching a Cock Ninja Studios video on XN when Becky opened his door without knocking. His sister was wearing tan leggings that doubled as skin; he could see the slit between her bulging pussy lips. Her shirt was cut off at her bellybutton, and her nipples were stiff. He minimized the browser and gave her a look that suggested he was annoyed, but he was glad to see her. He was super homy and had planned to find her as soon as their mother went to bed. "What?" he asked.

Becky put her finger to her lips. "Shh."

He asked again in a lower voice, "What?"

"I need to show you something. Come on and be quiet."

The look on his sister's face told him she was up to no good, so he followed her out of the room. Maybe she wanted to fuck someplace risky, like on the front porch?

When they were approaching the living room, he heard the news on the TV. Becky reinforced the need for silence with her finger. She slid her socked feet across the wood floor until she was behind the couch, facing into the living room. He could see the top of his mother's head. His sister motioned him to her and pointed over the couch. Her mute lips said, look.

Jason considered pretending he didn't want to be a part of Becky's mischief, but his eyes followed the direction of her pointing finger. Their mother was slumped on the couch with her head leaning to the right. One leg was straight out; the other was bent at the knee and lying over to the side, separating the flaps of her robe. One flap covered the top of her thigh; the other fell between her legs. It draped her inner thigh up to her crotch, but her pink panties were exposed. He considered going around the couch for a better view but looked into the gap between her breasts, instead. He had forgotten how amazing his mother's tits were.

Becky squatted in front of him, her knees spread wide. He watched the stretchy material moisten as it sank into her pussy groove. Her hands slid up his legs into his shorts, and she found his growing cock. She'd never believe he wanted her to stop, so he watched his mother while his sister rolled his balls and massaged his dick. It was just like those hundreds of stupid videos where someone is getting sucked or fucked while their mother, wife or father is right there, oblivious to the slurping and moaning.

The front of his shorts came down, then Becky snapped the elastic under his balls. Panic mingled with lust and made his cock jerk upward in front of his sister's face. She smiled, wrapped both hands around his shaft, and opened her mouth for the bulb of purple flesh. He bit his tongue to stifle his grunt, but Becky slurped loudly. He gave her the universal sign to be quiet and stared at their mother.

When Jason glanced back at Becky, she was looping her fingers around his sack, above his balls, tugging them down. Her oversize mouth was poised to make him moan. He held his breath and tightened like he was about to jump into freezing water. Their mother didn't even twitch at the sound of his balls plunging inside Becky's suck hole. He grabbed his cock and started stroking it while his sister sucked his balls. It wasn't as bad as your sister catching you fingering your sleeping mother, like in the video he had been watching, but he was going to shoot a load on Becky's face right behind their mother's back. The only way it could be riskier would be if his mother was awake.

Before Jason could unload on his sister's face, his balls popped out of her mouth. His hand stopped stroking, and he gave her a questioning look. She grabbed his hand and pulled herself up, then leaned towards the couch. He thought she was checking the state of their mother's sleep, but she reached behind her and pulled her pants down below her ass, then rested her elbows on the back of the couch. There were only a few feet between his sister's and their mother's heads. Becky spread her legs until her pants wouldn't stretch anymore. He shook his head frantically. Becky was a freak of nature, but she had never taken his cock without making too much noise. This wasn't a porn movie. If their mother woke up, she'd notice he had his dick stuffed inside his sister.

Becky frowned, then wagged her tongue at him and pointed at her ass. Fuck it, he thought and got on the floor. Her tiny butt hole looked like a balloon knot between her spread cheeks. Her pussy lips were wet and slippery. He considering an exit strategy. In two seconds he could slide across the hall into the kitchen, out of sight. How quickly could Becky get her pants up?

He pushed his tongue into her pussy and licked upward to her butt- hole. Becky grabbed her crotch and started rubbing her clit. She was drooling down her inner thighs. He started tongue fucking her asshole. She wanted to thrash her body, he could tell, but she only rocked gently and panted. He wondered if she'd have the same self-control when she got off, or would she cry out and wake their mother,

Becky's fingers stopped stroking and clamped down on her pussy. Her legs shuddered, and a moan started then turned into, "Maaah- Mom." The next thing Jason heard was Becky kiss their mother's cheek. His heart stopped. "Mom, you fell asleep." He scooted into the kitchen, looking back at Becky's ass and the finger stuffed inside her pussy. His mother's head turned towards her. "I can't believe I fell asleep. Thanks, Honey."

Becky shifted side-to-side, pulling her pants up. He went and got a glass, then turned on the water, acting like he had been there the whole time. Their mother stretched, got up and said, "I'm going to bed, good night," then she kissed Becky.

He said, "Good night, Mom," from the kitchen.

When they were back in Jason's room, he looked at Becky and said, "What the fuck is wrong with you?"