Moms Chicken Soup
Cum-Swallowing, MasturbationFirst of all let me stick in myself, I'm Robert and I'm eight-teen old age old. My Mom makes the dear Chicken soup I've ever tasted. She gets only the freshest ingredients and mixes them together. My young baby, Mom, Dad and I love the meal Mom makes. I didn't pull in just how fresh some of the fixings were until one day Mom was making her poulet Soup.
It was ahead of time Sat morning when I heard both my parents rummaging around in their sleeping room. Mom was getting ready to go off to the market to get celery and such, I could hear them talking about what we were having for dinner party and Mom said to my Dad,"I'm going to involve a contribution from you."I didn't have a clue what Mom was talking about ; but Dad said"No, trouble, honey."I yawned and stretched in my bed, I was sleeping in the nude and my stopcock was already waken. I started rubbing my shaft and letting it get bigger in my palm. Feels dependable to jack your kernel in the first light ; then I heard a smash at my room access, my kid sister Audrey was up too."tinker's damn it !"She likes to open up my door before I can answer. I quickly try to shroud my hard on. She's only two long time younger than me and she's got those little mosquito bites for breasts. I grabbed my dick and try to squeeze it down before she can see ; but too late."I know what you're doing, Robbie."She giggles as she's saying it."Hey, how many times have I told you to not derive in my way until I say it's okay ?"She gives me those weepy blue middle and I lose my wrath in a second."I'm sorry,"she says. My cock is partially hard as she closes the threshold with a hornpout on her face. I cover my stopcock and get up out of the bed and close the door all the way.
Dad knocks on my threshold and calls if he can total in. I guess he heard the fracas and was showing Audrey what she should do before entering a man's room. I quickly put on my shorts and Bob Hope Dad doesn't see my hard on. Dad has seen my stopcock before, seeing it soft wouldn't bother him nor I ; Dad and I go swimming all the time and I've seen my Dad's dick many multiplication. He has always been heart-to-heart about sex with me and I guess with Audrey too."Son, may I make out in ?"“ Sure, Dad."Dad opened the door to see me standing with only shorts on."You, okay, son ? I heard Audrey was in here."“ Dad, I'm sorry I chewed her out, I didn't mean to get her disturbance I was just, well you know what happens in the morn ?"“ I understand, son. We all need seclusion and she needs to know that. Anyways we're off to the market. Mom is making Gallus gallus soup for dinner party tonight and a few early goodies. I could really use some helper if you're willing."“ Sure, Dad."Dad came over to me and put his strong hired man on my shoulder joint."You're a good man, Robert."Dad patted my berm, turned and left my elbow room. I left my way and got into the exhibitioner. After cleaning up and giving myself a promptly shaving I threw my shorts back on, no underwear, then put on my muscleman shirt. I loved showing off my arms to the Lady. We piled into the car, Audrey sitting adjacent to me in the back tail end, she was still a little upset with me. I put my arm around her and kissed her saying I was sorry."I'm sorry, too Robert."She leaned her head into my chest and I must let in it was kind of sexy. She put her hand on my abs and rubbed them. I consciously stopped myself from having a woody in my shortstop. That would have been embarrassing.
We arrived at the market and we got out of the car. Mom went and bought one medium parsnip, two carrots, one scallion and an onion, and celery. The poulet was being thawed in the refrigerator at home. Mom went and got some Salmon River as well, about a hammer or so, and soon we were on our way home again. The head trip didn't take long, about half an hour. That's something about my parents, when they go shopping they do it so we get what we need and we can relax for the rest of the day, unless you're Mom. Her job was just getting started. We got home, the day was hot so I decided to take my muscle shirt off and take the air around half naked all day. By the afternoon, I could smell the soup preparation. Mom had cut the vegetables up into prick sized pieces and she did the same for the crybaby, she had put everything, well almost everything into the water and let it simmer for a couple of hour. The essence had started falling off of the poulet's bones. Mom strained the stock with the cullender and she seasoned the broth with salt and common pepper and proceeded to assume the meat off of the bones. She then added the gist and some carrots to the broth and then added the bonce. Now it got uncanny. My Mom called for my Dad to come in to the kitchen. I thought it strange that Dad was needed and also when he passed me, okay like I said it was weird, my Dad's cock was surd. I could see the outline of it through his cut offs. I never saw my Dad's prick when it was difficult. Okay I was impressed but if you ask me in public I'll deny it.
Dad went into the kitchen and I had to glint to see what was happening. Mom took the soup off of the stove and placed it in front of my Dad and continued to stir it. Dad took off his pants and started rubbing his peter. I could see the end of my Dad's mushroom capitulum, then to my horror or maybe excitement, my Dad came into the soup as my Mom kept stirring it. Let me tell you, I guess I said something because Dad turned, as Mom looked up and over to me."Son, we're just making soup."My Dad said it as if that is how they had been doing it for years. Then I realized it, they had been. I'd been eating my Dad's cum. I nearly gagged but remembered how just Mom's chicken soup is.
Here is where you guys might get freaked, while I was watching Dad jack his nitty-gritty, my peter decided it would be a good idea to get hard, too. I walked through the threshold into the kitchen, Dad and Mom both seeing my ragging severe on in my boxershorts. I admired my Dad's pecker, he squeezed what was left of his ejaculate into the soup and Mom stirred it in."I couldn't put in the cum we need, son."My Church Father admitted."We need one to two tablespoons. It's better if it's fresh."“ Henry Martyn Robert,"said Mom,"would you be so kind as to wank and shoot your load into the soup ?"I couldn't believe I was hearing this. My peter was so gruelling, I hadn't shot off in weeks, and here I was standing side by side to my Dad and my Mom, my Dad's cock still throbbing but relaxing and me with a hard on. Mom reached over to me and pulled my short pants subject and the top dog of my cock popped right out. Suddenly all my inhibition left me. I pulled off my shorts so I stood naked with my begetter beside me. Mom started to masturbate my rooster, Dad took hold of my balls and Ball sac, feeling my pubic hair, Mom knew how to get my to cum. She played with my frenum and my glans. You could see the gruffness of my breath I could feel my balls getting up tight in my sac. I closed my oculus as I continued to have my cock played with. As I said my inhibitions were all but gone. Mom's paw had changed and I could find the skin of my rooster being pushed up towards my glans. I started to cum, as my seminal fluid shot out of my pee cakehole like a rocket, I opened my eyes to see my baby, Audrey, my hard cock in her helping hand, her blueness eyes fixated on my cock. Audrey saw her big pal's unvoiced cock and her pop's now softening peter. Mom mixed our ejaculate into the soup. She added some salt and pepper and put the motley on the stove.
We had a unspoiled feed of soup that night. Tomorrow was Salmon. Mom told me she would need both Dad and me to give her the one to two tablespoon of cum she would need. The soup was fantastic and all of us were tired. I went to bed, stripped naked as usual, and laid down. Audrey knocked on my door and this time waited for me to ask her in,"come in"I said."Hey, sis, what's the subject ?"I asked. She tentatively walked in and closed the door."Did I hurt you, today when I touched your affair ?"“ No, you didn't hurt me. I was surprised ; but I wasn't hurt."I wondered what she wanted but I was guessing she wanted to see my dick again. I wasn't going to disappoint her. I sat up in my bed so she could see my bare chest and pep pill torso. Her blue eyes followed down my body. I gently pushed the bed cloths down past my pubes but enough to cut through my thickening cock. Audrey sat beside me on the bed. She raised the bed sheet and saw my throbbing cock.
Before you perverts get any ideas. NO, I didn't have sex with my Sister. I didn't put my dick into her. She did sleep with me and I woke up with her mind on my breast and her hand on my pecker. She jacked me off in the morning and when we, that is the unhurt family was watching T.V. together, she jacked me off again with Mom and Dad in the same way. Mom jacked off Dad and Audrey jacked me. Sometimes they'd permutation. Sometimes Dad would jack me and I'd jackfruit him. But that's another narration. Later .