Breakfast Cum (inc, con, MF, mf, mF, fF, MmFf, oral, tit-fuck, cum-play/swap)
by DemonBound

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people are represented.  My stories may contain sexual situations you will find 
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begin 

When I came down for breakfast yesterday, dad had mom on her knees and was 
fucking her tits.  This wasn't particularly unusual, I'd seen my parents getting it on 
several times.  I stopped at the foot of the stairs of our two bedroom apartment, 
where I had a clear view of the small kitchen/dining room.  Mom had apparently 
been cooking breakfast in a sport bra and panties, which is often all she wore 
around the apartment.  Mom said she needed some extra support or she would go 
topless, which she did sometimes anyway, but mostly she put her d cup boobs into 
a soft sport bra and let it go at that. Dad said it worked out, since the sport bra was 
soft and didn't have any metal or plastic parts, so you couldn't get scratched. Since 
dad and my younger brother, Mike, were always trying to cop a feel, that was a 
good thing. I'd handled moms big tits a few times myself, and I agreed with them 
that the sport bra was a good idea.  I had a couple of sport bras myself, though my 
relatively small tits didn't really need a bra at all and I usually just wore a loose 
cropped tee myself.

I felt myself getting moist in the crotch as I watched dad's big boner slide back and 
forth between mom's glistening breasts, which they had apparently poured a bit of 
cooking oil on by way of lubrication. My arousal was nothing new either.  I'd been 
getting turned on watching my folks fool around since I was 12.  They'd fooled 
around before then of course, but it'd just been sort of disgusting, mushy grownup 
stuff until I started to get a bit of hair between my legs myself.  Now I was openly 
rubbing my damp pussy through my tight jeans as I watched mom lick the head of 
dad's cock as it pushed up between her tit on the upstroke.

Mom noticed that I was watching and smiled and winked.  If being watched 
bothered her, I'd never noticed.  My folks claimed that the apartment was just too 
small for them to keep their fucking behind closed doors all the time, and that they 
thought that public displays of affection were healthy for growing children.  I 
doubted many of my friends had seen their dad screw their mother on the living 
room sofa while watching Bay Watch, and my dad was always pulling mom's tits out 
for a bit of heavy petting. At least once a week mom would just kind of drop to her 
knees and give him a sloppy blow job wherever and whenever it struck their fancy.

The whole family was very open about sex and about our bodies.  Mom had raised 
her kids to be proud of their naked bodies, and dad encouraged this idea too, often 
walking around wearing only a pair of boxer shorts with his dick about half way out.  
When I started getting curious about how everything worked, both mom and dad 
had let me touch them wherever I wanted, for educational purposes.  They never 
forced, or even asked, me to participate in any sex, but always let me watch if I 
wanted too.  So far, aside from a little bit of kissing that was a bit more than most 
parents engaged in with their kids, I'd never actually had sex with either of them. 
Dad seemed to love it when I wanted to play with moms big boobs, and right after 
the first time I'd touched her pussy lips to see how they felt, he'd gotten a huge 
hard on and they had fucked for hours.  So since it seemed to make dad happy, I'd 
started occasionally petting with mom, even licking and pinching her nipples while 
the family watched TV.  Mike, my little brother, had started doing the same thing, 
though he was more aggressive about it.  He often greeted mom with a open 
mouthed kiss and a hand under her bra on one of her tits.

But Mike was a bit frustrated too, since mom gentle but firmly refused to actually 
have sex with him.  He could touch her anywhere, and kiss her, but that was it.  The 
rule had been put in place last Christmas when mom and dad got a little drunk and I 
had just been playing with moms pussy while dad watched. I'd actually started 
deliberately putting on a show for my dad just recently after my 16th birthday.  After 
we opened our presents, we sat down to watch TV as normal, watching some 
stupid Christmas variety show.  Mom was wearing a red teddy with a pushup bra 
and tiny lacy red matching panties that she had just gotten as a present.  I was 
wearing a see through bra in pink and panties in a matching pink, but not really see 
through.  The see through bra was a present from Mike, the little letch.  Anyway, I'd 
gotten mom to open her legs, and under the guise of feeling the material, I'd started 
playing with her pussy.  Mom had just had a small orgasm under my hand, when 
Mike knelt between her legs and started playing with her pussy too, soon he had 
her panties untied and was actually finger fucking her.  I was a little mad, so I 
stopped, and leaned back with a frown, but I sort of wanted to see how far he'd get.  
Well, he actually fingered her and licked her to a pretty big orgasm while dad just 
grinned a bit drunkenly and masturbated as he watched.  Then the kid got lucky.  
When mom gets horny enough she'll do just about anything, and she wasn't exactly 
sober either, having had several glasses of wine with dinner.  So when he pulled 
out his hard dick with the obvious intention of putting it in her, she'd let him rub the 
head against her pussy lips, but stopped him from pushing into her cunt.  Instead, 
she'd jerked him off onto her stomach then rubbed his cum into her skin.  Then dad 
had taken over and fucked her silly, while his kids looked on.  But when they 
sobered up they decided that we were too young and it wasn't healthy for us to 
actually have sex with our parents.  Since then, mom won't do more than kiss Mike, 
and he isn't allowed to cum on her either.  That was when he started pestering me 
all the time.

Which was why I wasn't surprised to feel his hands on my bare tits as I watched 
mom take dad's cock head into her mouth and run her tongue all around the tip. 
He'd walked up behind me, seen me playing with my pussy through my jeans, pulled 
out his cock, stepped up behind me so he could rub his cock on my jeans covered 
bottom and reached around me from behind to put his hands under my cropped top 
to fondle my tits.  Sometimes I'd get mad at him and slap him or at least push him 
away when he did stuff like that, but right then I was pretty horny myself so I let him 
fool around.  I was too busy pretending it was me that was pushing my cleavage 
tighter together to make a better cock channel, that it was me with my dad's cock 
sliding back and forth over my well oiled skin, and that it was me that was about to 
get a mouthful of cum when he came.  Of course I'd touched daddy's cock more 
than once, even played with it a little, but he was always careful not to go too far.  
Oh he's kiss me, and when we hugged he'd cop a friendly feel of either my ass or 
my still developing breasts, but nothing more. That had been fine until just recently 
when all of a sudden I'd started wanting to do more.  Now I wanted to suck his dick, 
or maybe even fuck him, but there was this 'rule' all because of Mike.

Mike was equally frustrated, which is why he started bothering me to 'take care of 
him'.  I'd always let him fondle me, and we'd experimented with touching each 
other's privates.  Then he'd started coming into the bathroom while I was 
showering, saying he needed to pee, but he'd stay to watch me shower.  He was 
always whacking off in our room too.  We had to share a room since our parents 
had the master bedroom.  Now he wanted me to jack him off or blow him, but mostly 
I wouldn't. Oh, he'd get me horny once in a while by playing with my tits, which are 
pretty sensitive, and I'd let him jerk off. Just recently, if I was in the mood, I'd suck 
his cock for him too, but I was always thinking of daddy's cock in my mouth, not 
Mike's.

Mom and dad were going pretty good now.  I knew it wouldn't be long before dad 
blew his load.  In the mornings he was only after a quickie, since he had to go to 
work soon. He'd stuck his cock up under the sport bra so that in entered at the 
bottom, fucked up between mom's oiled tits, and out the top of her cleavage like 
some weird corsage.  The sports bra did most of the work of keeping mom's tits 
together, which was a good thing, because dad was a little rough that morning and 
had mom backed up against the edge of the table, fucking fast and hard, and she 
needed her hands to steady herself and keep from falling.  Dad's cock was long 
enough that she was able to tip her head down and let him fuck her mouth too.  I'd 
seen mom take hours to suck off dad, slurping and licking and slowly bobbing up 
and down on his pole as he sat still and groaned in pleasure, but that morning she 
was just trying to not accidentally bite him or get smacked in the face with his cock 
head. She was clearly enjoying herself though, at least if you went by her moaning 
and the fact that one of her hands was often buried in her crotch stroking her clit, 
mom liked a good vigorous fucking.

Mike had tried to get my jeans off me, so I'd elbowed him in the ribs, but when he 
whispered in my ear that he wanted me to kneel down, I did.  And I also let him take 
off my shirt. It was no surprise when he rubbed his cock against my tits, he was 
clearly fantasizing that I was blonde and big titted like my mom instead of brunette 
and still small chested, though that might change in later years (I hoped). I didn't 
mind because I was imagining that Mike's rather modest 14 year old cock was 
actually my dad's 9 inch monster.  I did my best to make a cleavage for Mike to fuck, 
but the results where not too spectacular, so after a little jockeying for position so 
we could both see, I ended up sucking his cock and playing with myself through my 
jeans.  Mike wouldn't last long, he never did.  I'd seen him go from soft to spurting 
cum in about 30 seconds.  That was ok, because dad was clearly nearly there 
himself.

Dad had started to fuck mom's tits even faster, and he was twisting and pulling her 
big nipples, which drove mom crazy and was a sure sign that he was trying to bring 
her off because he was about to cum. The text books I'd read at school never said 
anything about having an orgasm from being tit fucked, but mom sure seemed to 
cum from it. Mom came from just about anything though, including the time dad 
brought home a guy from work, and dad had her kneel down in front of the guy with 
her ass in the air (she was wearing tight denim shorts) and let the guy rub her ass, 
just that and nothing more, and she came. So her cum from getting tit fucked at the 
breakfast table was that much stronger.  Mom arched her back and screamed out 
her pleasure under dad's hands and cock, and that drove dad over the edge too.  
His big cock started spewing thick ropy strand of jism that jetted up into mom's face 
and hair as he too bellowed in almost painful delight.  Dad shoots more than any 
guy in any porn video I've ever seen. Then dad abruptly pulled sharply down and 
out of mom's tit-cunt, covering her chest in clotted lumps of jism, and aimed the tip 
at mom's open mouth for the last several spurts. Mom eagerly accepted her extra 
morning protein, and licked at the tip when the spurting stopped to get the last of it.

And of course, this was when Mike coated my tonsils with his own load of jism.  The 
little prick hadn't warned me he was about to come, though I should have known I 
suppose, but he's lucky I didn't bite him.  As it was, I choked on his spunk and 
though I managed to swallow most of it, several drops sprayed out of my mouth and 
onto my tits, and a few got on my jeans.  I jabbed him in the ribs to make him pull his 
deflating cock out of my mouth, and that would have been that, business as usual at 
our house.

But then I looked over at mom, and realized she was still covered in dad's jism.  I 
also realized that I was still super horny and that mom was never so horny as when 
she had just gotten fucked, even tit-fucked.  Finally, I realized that dad was a 
pushover for a good show too.  So I worked up my nerve, and walked topless into 
the kitchen.

Dad saw me, saw I was topless, probably noticed the white drops of Mike's cum on 
my chest, and his big cock twitched.  I was pretty sure from that twitch that dad 
was going to let whatever happened happen. So I came in with my best pout on my 
face and whined.

"Mom, Mike just came in my mouth without warning me first!"

That got dad, and his cock started getting hard again.

Mom looked a little dazed, but trying to be the good mother, though still a bit 
confused, raised her voice, "Mike, that wasn't very nice! You apologize to your 
sister right now."

"S-sorry, sis" Mike stammered.

I knelt down nest to mom.

"Look, he got jism on my tits!"  

Mom looked, and breathed a little faster.

"and it tasted funny too.  See..."

And here I got really bold.  I wiped up a couple of drops of Mike's jism and popped 
my slimy finger tip into my mom's full-lipped mouth.  She looked surprised, and by 
reflex sucked at my fingers. I knew I had her then.

"No...no...that's what it should taste like."

"Does daddy's taste like that mom?" I asked in an innocent voice.

"Yes...pretty much."

"Let me taste" I said.

I leaned in, cupped one of moms big jugs and sucked in the cum covered nipple.  I'd 
thought of kissing her, to exchange cum that way, or licking at her throat or chest, 
but I knew that moms nipples were super sensitive and she'd just about creme 
again as soon as I kissed one.  Sure enough, mom started to object, looked over at 
my dad, saw that he was jacking his cock hard again, and just let me suckle jism 
from her tit.  I sucked like I was really going to get jism to come out like milk, and 
chewed just a bit, which mom always liked as long as it wasn't too rough.  Dad's jism 
was sweet and not acidy like Mikes, but that was because Mike ate all that junk 
food.  I immediately liked the taste and started lapping up the cum on mom's tits.  
She was soon moaning and groaning, and clearly having little orgasms as I licked 
and sucked her big tits clean.  When I started on her face, dad groaned, and I 
glanced over to see his cock fully hard again and he was jacking it fast.  Mike was 
doing the same.  So while Mike and dad watched I sucked up all the jism on mom's 
face and teased extra drops out of her blonde hair with my fingers and swallowed 
every drop.  

Then suddenly dad's cock was in my face and I opened my mouth.  In it went, and 
that was it for the no sex with kids rule.  I could barely get the huge tip in, hardly 
getting the glans past my ovaled lips, but I was definitely sucking daddy's cock and 
there was no denying it. Mom reached in to jerk him off into my mouth, and it wasn't 
long before he began to spurt again.  This time I choked on the sheer volume of 
jism, and mom immediately pulled dad out of my mouth. But she aimed his cock like 
a fire hose and directed the blasts of cum onto my eager face and modest tits.  Just 
about then, my brat of a brother, who had been jerking off too, shot off his load 
right into moms surprised face.

Mom didn't get mad, in fact she just smiled and let him finish in her mouth as she 
sucked out the last drops.  Soon I found myself cleaning off my mom's face with my 
tongue again, as she cleaned up my cum covered face in return as well as giving my 
little tits a good going over. Then she surprised me by kissing me and forcing open 
my lips with her tongue, she pulled back a little so that her mouth was over my 
upturned face and spit a huge mouthful of dad's and Mike's jism into my open 
mouth.  She'd been saving it for several minutes as she sucked it up from my face 
and chest.  By reflex, I swallowed.  If I'd thought of it, I'd have swapped it back to 
mom and we could have played with it for a while and driven Mike and dad crazy.  
Still, they both were smiling, so they must have liked it well enough as it was.

After  that, I was almost late for school.  I skipped second period PE anyway, with 
Mary-Joe Pender who everyone knew was a militant lesbian.  I was so horny that I 
let her eat my pussy for nearly 40 minutes in the girl's locker room.  I came 4 times 
and was as tired as if I'd done laps the whole darn period. I even tickled poor Mary 
Joe's clit with my fingers until she came too.  But I wouldn't eat her, since I wanted 
to make mom's my first pussy. But that didn't happen until...well...later.

end
