"Well I-"
"YOU CAN'T HANDLE THE TRUTH!" I said with a laugh that surprised Dan so much that he started laughing too. Once we shared a laugh for a minute and Dan was smiling I said, "Look, I'm sorry I reacted the way I did, but I'll tell you my secret since you told me yours...I'm a virgin."
"What?" Dan was very confused, "But you act-"
"I know how I act." I told him, "But, that's all it is. An act. And I didn't want there to be bad blood between us or something so I wanted to tell you that, A, I thought your cock was magnificent. It's so large and beautiful and I'm sure you're going to make a lot of women very happy someday, and, B, to make us even, I thought I'd show you mine since you showed me yours." And with that, I stood up and took off my bathing suit in one motion.
I noticed as Dan stared at my perky tits and shaved pussy that his pants were getting a little tight, "You know, I never got to see it at full mast..." I pointed out.
"Um, what?" Dan asked.
"Take your pants off!" I said.
Dan was staring at my body with such intensity that he moved in a dreamlike way to undo his pants and let them fall to his ankles. I gasped at the magnificent of the forearm coming out between his legs, the cockhead was especially huge but then I noticed his balls which were each bigger than my own fist. "Jesus Christ, Dan, you are hung like a fucking moose!"
Dan stopped ogling me for a moment to roll his eyes, "Yeah, tell me about it... Just call me The Freak if you like." He seemed very upset as he pulled his pants back up.
"What? You're worried you're too large?" I asked as I continued to stand there naked. I liked that it was making him uncomfortable for some reason I can't explain.
Dan glared into my eyes with disdain. "I'm sure I'm too large. I told you what happened with Tori and she's let everyone know what a freak I am."
I rolled my eyes at this, "Trust me, Danny, Tori is a bitch who doesn't know what she's talking about. I mean," I wondered for a moment if I should tell Dan this next bit, but then decided it was okay since I was standing there naked, "I'm a virgin, but I've watched a lot of porn, which you probably haven't since Mom won't allow it. But trust me, Dan, big dicks are a plus."
"That's just in porn, no one really thinks that." Dan insisted.
I just gave him a look that indicated he was crazy, "You're an idiot." I said and I put my bathing suit back on as I added, "A lot of women would call that thing between your legs a 'pussy pleaser' because a cock like that was made to fuck pussies until they couldn't take anymore." I saw him look surprised, and partly because he was mean to me while I was practically throwing myself at him I added, "In fact, I'm one of those girls who wouldn't mind getting fucked by someone with a cock just like yours, but I'm not going to fuck him if he's going to be rude to me, that's for sure." I saw the suprised look on my brother's face but didn't let him respond to that as I walked back to my room across the hall.
As I walked in Kiara saw me and gave me a strange look at my outfit. "I miss Summer," I told her and she shrugged. I guess that was a good enough explanation.
Day 2 Friday, January 2, 2026
Luna
I kept waking up in the middle of the night. It didn't help that I kept having really intense wet dreams about my son fucking me with his huge cock and I'd wake up feeling my body orgasming intensely as I did. And it just kept happening like that all night one dream into cumming after another. I don't think I slept longer than half an hour at a time and when I finally did wake up at 6 am sharp, when I normally got ready for school but school was not in season now, my pussy was very sore as if I'd been fucked nonstop for the entire night! My vagina was in pain, but I was still horny as fuck! What the fuck was happening to me?!
I went to shower, my pajama bottoms were damp with my pussy juice. I smelled like my cunt as well. And I needed to shower. However, as soon as I walked out into the hallway, there was a part of me that felt very naughty all of a sudden. I was stepping out of my bedroom wreaking of sex and if Danny or one of the twins stepped into the hall they would probably assume I'd just been fucking my wife, Sofia, instead of a woman wracked with wet dreams all night. But that was my secret.
Not that anyone came out into the hallway just then and said, "Why do you smell like pussy?" Or anything, but it gave me a thrill as I walked into the bathroom.
I showered for only about ten minutes but I had a lot of thoughts as I was standing in there. Mostly about my son's giant cock, but really why was I getting so cock crazy anyway? I mean, true both me and Sofia were bisexual, but we were in a lesbian marriage. But that only made me think of my son's totally delicious-looking and giant cock again and my pussy was already telling me how much I should just go into his room right then and fuck him. Who cares about the consequences? I'd get exactly what I needed...
I shut the water off and scolded myself. I was feeling very angry with my situation.
Fuck!
I yelled silently in my head,
What the fuck is going on with me? He's my son! Mothers don't lust after their own sons! That's ridiculous! BUT ALL I CAN SEEM TO THINK ABOUT IS FUCKING HIM!! FUCKING DANNY! MY BOY! MY ONLY SON! I'M GOING OUT OF MY FUCKING MIND!
I slapped myself in the face, which was extra painful under the water of the shower. "OW!" I shouted. But not super loudly, I don't think anyone heard. But the pain was enough that I started to cry. I sank to the floor of the shower and sobbed. I felt very sorry for myself at that moment.
Why did it have to be my son I'm having these feelings for?
I thought as I slowly stopped crying,
Why couldn't it have been literally anyone else than a man I gave birth too? These feelings aren't normal! BUT WHY DO THEY TURN ME ON SO MUCH!?
And it was true. My pussy was aching with need. It felt like the slightest touch would set off yet another orgasm after a full night of them. This was the hottest, most taboo, incestuous, sex I could possibly imagine! I never knew sex could suddenly feel so interesting to me after several years of losing all possible interest in the act all together.
I turned off the shower and dried myself off. I put on my robe and took my clothes downstairs. I saw that my sister was snoring on the couch with all her luggage still stacked by the doorway. I rolled my eyes but didn't bother her as I took the laundry downstairs to wash away the stink of sex off my pajamas, along with my children's clothes from their own showers yesterday.
I still felt lost. Like I was being pulled in two directions at once. Should I fuck my son or ignore my feelings and be a good mother? The answer should have been obvious, but every time I thought of my son I would get horny again and it would cloud my judgement.
I decided I needed to talk to someone about it.
