I Come From An Unusual Family Part 2

In the prior months since the incident in the medical room I decided it was best if I distance myself from mom as she practically begged me to titty fuck her telling me it was alright, she wasn’t pregnant and she was on birth control. With school and the idea that if I joined the basketball team, it left mom very few opportunities for us to engage in any sexual activities and thus keep us both out of trouble. Basketball also helped me to show mom how we could carry on a normal mother-son relationship or at least I thought. Mom counteracted my lack of interest for her sexual agenda by wearing nothing around the house but an open flannel shirt leaving her practically naked. Aunt B even got in on the act by doing the same and before I knew what was going on every female in the house except for Jess was next to nude.

Since there were 10 units in Salt Mountain and I felt the need to get away from my mother’s sexual needs, I told dad what was happening and asked if it was alright to move to another unit. He agreed to let me move but also defended moms actions by saying she was a nymphomaniac and by ignoring her I was adding fuel to the flame. I quickly learned from Jess that she had heard my mother talking to my dad one day about how to get me to have sex with her. I had a hard time believing that, but then again I am a part of a not so normal family.

One day after basketball practice I came home to find mom with a strap on fucking Aunt B on the family room couch. I just walked by as if nothing had occurred and went into the kitchen for some fruit. The next afternoon was the same but this time it was Maria and Anna that mom had somehow conned into her act of sexual bliss. The three women were in a three way strap on contest with mom on the bottom letting Anna fuck her from behind and Maria fucking Anna from behind.

“Why don’t you join us honey?” I heard mom say from the bottom of female flesh.

“Can’t mother, I have to study for my test tomorrow” I replied.

I returned to my living quarters and ripped off my basketball pants jerking myself off to the image of the fuck fest I just witnessed. Mom was beginning to wear me down I thought. What will she do next?

The answer was on my bedroom walls the next day as I encountered a collage of mom’s nude photo’s hung of course for my viewing pleasure. She didn’t have a key to my new home so I deducted Maria and Anna did her dirty work while cleaning my unit. There was even a DVD playing of mom masturbating with a cucumber on my LCD television while yelling at me to come fuck her.

“This is insane”, I thought to myself.

I was getting daily emails from mom sending nude pictures of herself.