"God damn it Harold you are absolutely useless! You just stick it in and you're done. Don't you think I have needs too?" I heard my mother yelling at my step-father. He was letting her down again and this time she was really letting him have it. I wanted to yell at him too. Here I was spying, cock all hard in my hand ready for a good stoke while listening to my parents having sex and once again Dad was nothing but two pumps and a squirt. No wonder my mom was such a bitch lately.
My mom's name was Shannon and she was a beautiful buxom lady, all tits and ass. Her bra size was 38dd; I knew this because on many occasions previously I had grabbed one of her silky bras and used it as a deposit cup while I jerked off thinking about shoving my cock in her big juicy ass. She was a tall lady 5'9 with long red hair. What they say about redheads is true too, they are fiery! My mom was full of spunk and liked to flaunt her sexuality. Her small outfits didn't do much to help my raging hormones; I was always walking around in perpetual erection.
I got up and my morning wood started to throb when I walked into the kitchen and saw my mom bent over looking for the frying pan. She only had on her night shirt but it had ridden up above her hips and put her pink satin panties on display for my hungry eyes. She was shifting her weight back and forth between her feet causing her hips to move in a nice little dance. I could just make out her beautiful slit as it moved side to side. My nuts were aching so bad I was surprised I didn't cum right then and there!
She turned around and looked me over. When her eyes stopped at my obvious bulge she lingered for a second then asked me if I would like breakfast. I told her I would love some and sat at the table. I continued to watch her as she cooked. I noticed she wasn't wearing a bra and when she turned around again to get the eggs out of the fridge her nipples were poking out. Then I got a great treat, as she bent over to grab the egg carton the top of her shirt hung open offering me a view of her magnificent breasts.
My step-dad came down to the kitchen and the air was heavy with tension, so much so you could cut it with a knife. He looked at her and then got angry at her for her state of dress.
"Jesus Shannon put some fucking clothes on when the kid is home!" He said.
"Why? Maybe he might appreciate a fine ass like this! You certainly haven't been." She said hitting below his belt.
Harold was so upset he pushed out of his chair sending it crashing on the floor. "You want to fuck your own kid you sick bitch go ahead! I am out of here!" With that my step-father stormed out of the house. I was just stunned at their words and when my mom got her last shot in I almost fainted.
"Well he has a bigger cock than you and he could probably fuck my ass better than you any day!" She said her anger was so intense she was almost in tears. I heard Harold's Volvo start up and the tires screech as he pulled out of the driveway.
