Sleepwalking Mom Ch. 08

On the first tee, I found myself imagining the three-way daisy-chain going on in the middle of Mom's bed or more likely in the middle of June or Julie's bed and I yanked the ball deep into the trees on the left, which was odd because I always sliced so bad that I aimed left. It was going to be a long day. Dad chuckled and proceeded to tell everything that I had done wrong on the swing. There were so many that his critique offered no help.

After teeing off on the fourth hole, we were riding down the fairway in the cart, I was daydreaming about Mom and June and Julie sharing my cock between them and blowing my load on their faces. Dad asked me where my head was. I just smiled and watched Dad's perfect fairway shot onto the green. It was the only hole that I had outdriven him off the tee.

When we got home, the twins were gone and Mom was in a lounge chair by the pool in her sexy bikini. She had lathered herself up with tanning oil and she was a vision to behold. Dad's eyes lit up when he saw her. He and I were both nonchalantly adjusting our boners in our pants. Mom giggled when she saw what we were doing. I went back in the house before Dad could see my obvious erection. Dad came in right behind me and went to his room and came down moments later in his bathing suit. I had hardly ever seen Dad in a bathing suit. I had to go up to my room to jerk off.

To enhance the vision of my oiled up, bikini clad mother, I went into her room and sat down in the chair by the windows. Mom was now on a float in the pool on her stomach. Dad was treading water with his arms on the float and they were kissing. Her right arm was deep in the water as she listed slightly to starboard. She was obviously jerking him off. Waves emanated from her position to the edges of the pool. Her curves glistening in the sunlight and that perfect ass arching up from the small of her back made my task very easy and I quickly blew my load into a wad of toilet paper that I had retrieved from the bathroom. I groaned hard, deep in my throat as I felt cum rushing up my shaft. The sensation that followed was of pure serenity and I closed my eyes to savor it.

The next thing I knew, Mom was nudging me. I was still in the chair by the window. I had no clue how long I had been out. My flaccid dick was in my hand with the wad of toilet paper stuck to the head. She said, "Fuck, Dex. Your father is right behind me. Get your ass to the bathroom. You don't have time to get down the hall to your room.

I exploded out of the chair stuffing my dick back in my pants. Mom moved to the side as I blasted by her. I checked the hallway and it was clear but I could hear Dad's bare feet slapping on the tile floor at the bottom of the stairs. I sprinted across the hall and closed the door behind me. Seconds later, Dad went into his room and closed the door.

I stayed in the bathroom for only a few moments and then stepped out into the hall where I could hear Mom giggling in her room. They were probably at it again. Mom was sure getting her fair-share lately. I missed her sexual affections but I couldn't complain about not getting my fair-share. There sure was a lot of fucking and sucking going on in this house lately. I went downstairs and made myself a sandwich.

An hour later, I heard the front door open and June and Julie came in laughing about something. They quickly checked the first floor and Julie said, "Where's Mom?" I glanced up the stairs and rolled my eyes. Julie said, "Seriously? After four hours of the 'Breakfast Club', she's back at it again? She's insatiable."

I grinned and said, "Yeah? Tell me about it."

June giggled and started talking baby-talk, "Oh is poor widdle Dexy Wexy's winky getting too much attention from Mommy's mouth and widdle pussy and tight ass?" Julie exploded in laughter and June joined her. It was funny and I chuckled along with them. June turned serious and said, "How long have they been up there?" I told her a little more than an hour. "I'm glad to see them so into each other like they probably were BK - before kids." Julie smiled and nodded. June continued, "If they had just started, we could get a little something in between the three of us." I didn't answer but my cock indicated that it thought it was a good idea. I pushed the tent in my pants down my leg.

Julie giggled and said, "I don't know why you bother doing that. Do you think you're hiding it? It's still just as obvious pushing out your pant leg." June giggled and nodded as she stared at my erection pushing out my pant leg.

I just shrugged as I realized that I didn't even know why I did that. I guess from my vantage point, I thought I was hiding it just fine. With the twins gawking at my hard-on, it only got harder and was pulsing against my pant leg. It was actually painful in that position so I reached inside and pulled it up and let my belt compress it against my stomach. The twins were looking at each other with sultry looks on their faces.

I thought they would attack me any moment and then Mom's bedroom door opened and we could hear footsteps into the bathroom followed by another set of footsteps. The shower came on upstairs and both June and Julie giggled as they stared at the ceiling. I unbuckled and unzipped my pants as I said, "We have a few minutes."

June and Julie moved in tandem dragging me by my hard-on into the family room. They were both wearing tight pink tee shirts and multi-colored, flowing long skirts down to their ankles. Julie pushed me to the sofa and June's lips were immediately on my cock. I groaned from the attack. Julie pulled up her long skirt to reveal that she wasn't wearing panties and then let the hem drop to her ankles again. June was on her knees on the carpet beside me driving her head up and down my shaft. Julie crawled between my knees as I lifted my hips so she could pull my jeans down to the top of my thighs. I didn't dare pull them down further. We would have to move quickly when the shower upstairs stopped.

We could hear the shower upstairs draining water down through the pipes in the walls. We would know how much time we had and we could get ourselves back in order before being caught. It was risky but lately, that seemed to only enhance the experience.

Julie pushed herself up my thighs close to June sucking on my cock. Julie lifted her flowing skirt so I could see her glistening pussy as she spread her labia and fingered her clitoris. June was watching too and she pulled her lips off my cock and pushed my cock to Julie's sex and dragged the head through Julie's pussy lips a couple times and then guided my cock back to her mouth.

Julie slid closer to my balls and lifted herself up as June pulled her lips off again and positioned my cock so Julie could push herself down my shaft. Her pussy was so tight and we both groan as she pushed on. June grinned as Julie settled her ass down on my hips. She groaned again and June smiled and said, "Hurry up. I want my chance too." Water was still draining down the pipes.

Julie started rocking her hips on my cock. I muttered, "Oh fuck, Julie. You're the best." I glanced quickly at June hoping that I hadn't offended her but she was nodding her agreement. I started rocking my hips to drive more cock into Julie's sex. She had dropped her head and her hair fell forward over her face to my chest. She looked like cousin "IT" from the old black and white TV series, 'The Adams Family' that was rerun routinely on one of the cable TV channels.

"Hurry up Julie," said June. Julie snapped her head back and her hair flew back away from her face. She was biting on her lower lip and she rapidly thrust her hips forward and back, while I met her pace by thrusting my hips up and down. Her eyes were open but they were glassy. I doubt that she heard any of June's pleas. I watched my cock sliding in and out of Julie's pussy. It was a most erotic sight to behold. The water gurgled down the pipes.

We were completely caught off guard by the sounds of Dad's unmistakable footsteps coming down the stairs. The water was still gurgling down the pipes. Mom must have taken a shower alone while we figured they were showering together. We had no time to do anything. We were busted and all hell was about to break loose the second he rounded the corner from the hallway.

Julie instantly came back from wherever she had gone. June's eyes were as big as dinner plates. My eyes flew up to Julie's face which was flushed red with passion. She grabbed her flowing skirt and threw it forward to cover herself up. It covered halfway up my chest too. She didn't even try to get herself off my cock. She bent forward and grabbed my arms and said, "We're wrestling, like we did as kids. Okay? June and I against you, like we used to do. It's our only chance."

June's eyes brightened as she got the plan. She immediately got onto her knees and started tickling me on the ribs. I pretended to struggle against Julie's hands restraining my arms. I started laughing and hoped that it was a convincing laugh. It helped that I really am ticklish and the twins always got me laughing hysterically when we used to wrestle like this.

When Dad rounded the corner, he didn't even stop at the vision of me on my back on the sofa with Julie perched in my lap struggling with my arms and June tickling me while I laughed hard. The laughing part became easy because June was really tickling me. I don't know if Julie had intended it but she was riding my cock under the guise of our struggles and my cock was hard again. We were selling the ruse as we all were laughing.

Dad barely looked at the three of us as he went into the kitchen and came out with a beer in his hand. He popped the tab and took a big sip and only then did he seem to turn his attention to us. He laughed and said, "You guys haven't done that in forever." He came further into the family room and took another sip from his beer. "Dex. Don't hurt your sisters. You're much bigger than they are now."

I was twisting around to avoid June's tickling fingers and the writhing motion pushed my cock deeper in Julie's pussy. She couldn't avoid letting out a groan but it was masked by our laughter. I said, "Dad, I'm the one getting hurt here."

Dad laughed as he watched us wrestling around on the sofa and he said, "Girls. Take it easy on your brother. One of you is going to get hurt. Someone always got hurt when you used to play rough like this."

June broke off her laughing and said, "Yeah, but it made us tough," and she got up and moved to my head and grabbed my wrists so Julie could get some tickling in as she sat above me. I was just playing my role and started thrusting my hips upward like I was trying to throw her off me and her eyes went wide. Then I felt the telltale clenching of her pussy on my cock. She was having an orgasm on my cock, right in front of Dad. I continued thrusting my hips up to keep up the ruse. I couldn't take my eyes off hers. If Dad could see her face right then, he'd know exactly what was happening. I glanced up at June. Her eyes were riveted to Julie's eyes.

Julie stopped tickling me and she wasn't laughing anymore. Neither was June. We were in danger of getting caught so I resumed my laughter as I twisted to avoid Julie's unmoving hands. I prayed that Dad would lose interest in our rough-housing and go back upstairs. The water gurgling down the pipes had stopped at some point. I didn't notice when. Julie could barely keep herself upright as her pussy throbbed on my cock. Her hair hanging down the sides of her head hid Dad's view of her revealing face.

I continued the fake struggle and to my amazement, Julie launched into another orgasm. We were surely going to be busted. I heard June mutter, deep in her throat, "Fuck, Julie. Not know." Then Julie looked down into my eyes and muttered, "Oh no. Dex. Don't. Oh my God." I thrusted my hips up under the guise of tossing Julie off me and I exploded into my own orgasm. Julie's eyes went wide. She was still clenching hard on my cock from her second orgasm. My fake laughter stopped as I gritted my teeth as cum poured into Julie's pussy. Just like her, I thought I'd never stop.

Then I became aware of Mom's voice at the top of the stairs, "Jarod, Honey. Can you come help me change the bedding? You've... well, we've made quite a mess." She giggled and continued, "Are the kids down there? I guess I shouldn't have said that last part."

Dad turned away from us and yelled, "Yes. They're rough-housing like they did when they were kids. I'll be right there." He turned back to us and said, "That's enough. Break it up before someone gets hurt." He turned and headed upstairs. Julie's torso collapsed down on mine as she exhaled the breath she had been holding and began sucking in air. I did the same.

June whispered, "Fuck guys. That was so close. Julie, you are a fucking genius to come up with that ruse. I can't believe that it worked. Come on. You two have got to get cleaned up.

Julie struggled up off my chest and let out a loud, "Whew," and then continued, "That was fucking intense. I think the getting caught part took me to a new high. I've never experienced anything like that. It was incredible.

June grinned at her and said, "Yeah, it figures. You always get to enjoy the new experiences."

Before they could get into it, I rocked my hips down as far as the sofa would allow and pulled my semi-erection from Julie's pussy. Cum poured out of her to the base of my cock and drooled down over my balls. I reached down and pulled my jeans up under my ass hoping to prevent cum from getting on the sofa. My cock flopped down on my left hip and Julie pulled back her flowing skirt to see the mess we had created. She giggled and ran her fingers through her sloppy sex and then stuck them in her mouth all at one time. She licked them clean and returned them to her pussy. This time she pushed her cum covered fingers up to June. Her eyes went wide as she opened her mouth wide and engulfed Julie's fingers. Her lips closed around them and she made a big show of licking Julie's fingers clean.

Julie went back for thirds and offered her fingers to me. I declined and she cleaned them off herself. June came around to the front of the sofa and helped Julie to her feet. She giggled when she saw the mess of gooey, pearly white cum in my crotch. I lifted my hips and pulled my jeans up further under my ass. June ran off to the kitchen and came back with a wad of wet paper-towels and proceed to clean me up. She couldn't resist sucking my flaccid cock into her mouth to lick it clean. She giggled around my soft shaft as she looked up at me.

When we heard footsteps cross the upstairs hall going into the bathroom, we knew we had to move. Julie raised her long skirt and we could see more cum drooling down her thighs. She grabbed her crotch and headed for her room. June pulled her lips off my cock and kissed me on the lips and followed Julie.

I could feel the wetness in the crack of my ass. I stood up and pulled my jeans together in the front. I zipped up and reached behind me to see if the wetness had come through the material. I was good. I headed up to my room. The squishy feeling between my butt-cheeks felt strange and I couldn't wait to get in the shower.

Mom was in the bathroom stuffing her sheets into the laundry hamper when I walked in. I hadn't realized how badly I reeked of cum and sex, but Mom picked up on it right away. I could only smell the lavender soap she used. She said, "You'd better get yourself cleaned up before your father catches a whiff of you." She came in close and took a big sniff and said, "It looks like everyone in the house has had a good afternoon." She came in close and kissed me and whispered, "We missed you this morning." I grinned and turned on the shower. I waited for Mom to leave before pulling down my cum-stained jeans.

I quickly showered and washed the smell of sex off me. I used a new scented shower gel that Mom had bought for me. I looked at the label and read, 'Mahogany Wood'. I chuckled at the name. Leave it to Mom to be attracted to the word 'wood'. I sniffed it and even though I'm not generally a scent kind of guy, I thought it smelled sexy.

After drying off, I shoved my jeans into the hamper and as I exited the bathroom with a towel around my waist, I ran into Mom coming out of her bedroom. She was dressed for the day. Instead of avoiding our collision, she pressed her chest against me and inhaled my new odor. She looked up at me and said, "Oh my God. That smells better on you than it did in the bottle." She waved a hand at her face and said, "Whew. You're making me hot." I leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. She sucked my lower lip between her teeth and gently held it there. She giggled and released me. I pecked her on the lips quickly and moved to step past her. She grinned as she grabbed my dick through the towel. She increased the pressure as she watched my face for a reaction and then she giggled again and released it. I continued down the hall to my room and dropped the towel to the floor as I turned around to close my door. Mom was still in the hall waiting for me to drop the towel. She was smiling as I gripped my dick and waggled it at her. She laughed and headed toward the stairs. I closed my door and dressed in a fresh tee shirt and a pair of nylon basketball shorts. I pulled on a pair of sneakers without socks and went downstairs.

Mom was in the kitchen cleaning the counters. Dad and the twins were nowhere to be seen. I checked the driveway and Dad's car was gone. Mom was reading my mind again and said, "They've gone birthday shopping. I've hired the company that organized the twin's graduation party to put on a Birthday Party for you guys. It's next Saturday. Invite who you want but don't get nuts. I had to put a limit on the twin's invites. I'll invite your Aunt Mary and her kids, so this party is not going to be a sex-a-thon like the last one. Okay?"

I admit that visions of unrestrained sex flashed through my mind, with Fatima leading the parade of blow jobs, but I pushed that vision away. No such thing would be happening with Dad and Aunt Mary and her kids here. Aunt Mary was Dad's older sister. She had two kids, 'Jillian' and 'Jennifer'. Jillian is a year older than me and Jennifer is my age. They are both in college. Even though they couldn't hold a candle to the twins, I had always found them to be attractive, even though they were my first cousins.

The phone rang and Mom answered on the second ring. I went to the family room and was about to sit on the sofa when Mom came out of the kitchen holding the cordless phone out to me. She said, "It's for you. I think it's Jaz."

I found myself thinking, 'God, I hope she goes to another college. She'll pester me to death if we're at the same college next year.' I took the phone from Mom, who stood there waiting to hear what Jaz was calling me for.

Jaz said, "Hi Dex. I've been packing up stuff to go up to the attic before I leave in the fall. Now I've got boxes that I can't lift. Could you come over and help me get them up there? My dad is on travel for a few days." Mom was giving me a look that said, 'What does she want?'

I covered the phone with my hand and whispered, "She needs someone to jack-ass some boxes up to the attic. Her dad is on travel." I removed my hand from the receiver and said, "I guess so. Is now good?" Jaz responded that 'now' was perfect. I told her I'd be over in a few minutes. I pressed the 'end' button and handed the phone back to Mom.

Mom took the phone and said, "If she hadn't been over here yesterday morning fucking and sucking your brains out, I wouldn't be suspicious." I just shrugged my shoulders thinking, 'If that's what she has in mind, it's fine with me.' I decided to walk the couple blocks to Jaz's house.

There were no cars in the driveway except for Jaz's. It was a late model, but not new, fire-engine red Mazda. As I walked up to the front door I thought, 'It looks like the parents aren't home.' My dick hardened in my nylon shorts in anticipation. Jaz opened the front door before I rang the bell. I pulled open the storm door and Jaz ushered me inside. She was wearing a short tank top with frilly scalloped-edge straps and a scalloped hem that came down below her boobs but well above her navel. She had a big sparkly gem perched in her navel. Her stomach was flat and toned. The neon yellow hot pants didn't cover her butt-cheeks. She led me through her house, gushing thank-you's for helping her. Her bedroom was on the second floor in the back of the house. When she pushed open her door, the floor was covered with big boxes. I thought, 'Shit. She really does need some help.' I was going to have to start with the box closest to the door because there was no way to maneuver into her room. No wonder she couldn't wait for her father to get home.