Mom is having an affair… with my brother.. Ever since I started masturbating, members of my family had always been the subject of my fantasies, male and female. My mother, Kathy, while not the most attractive of women, still has a good body for her forty-eight years. I’m not ashamed to admit she looks good in a bikini. She wears glasses and has her mousy hair cut short, which adds to her strict persona.
My father, George, has always been a mild-mannered person. At fifty-six years of age, he’s only an inch taller than my mom, being five foot eight. He’s overweight and balding, but a respectable person.
The two of them work for the same company, yet it’s my mom who is in charge. Being a manager, she brings in the money and is the matriarch of the family.
My younger brother, Brad, is the offspring of a one-time affair between mom and a work colleague. Dad being the forgiving type accepted situation, but the birth father was granted partial custody. As such, Dad never really bonded with Brad and even I saw him less frequently as we got older. He’s twenty-six and is quite literally the opposite of me. He stands at six foot three, incredibly muscular with short, dark hair. Most people are shocked to find that he’s the younger sibling. He works as a personal trainer and lives in a temporary apartment. As I’m bi-curious, I consider my brother a very attractive man.
As for myself, my name is Sam. I’m unemployed and still a virgin at twenty-eight. I share the same traits as my father, which hasn’t helped much with my confidence. My brother seems to have gained traits from his birth father.
A usual routine for when my parents were out working, I did what most guys do. Watch porn. This time however I was feeling particularly horny. Reckless, you could say. I decided to place a hidden cam in my parent’s bedroom in hopes of catching my parents having sex, my mom masturbating… Anything! I placed it on the side cabinet which blended in perfectly with its surroundings.
For days I had it there, filming generic, everyday events. It had often captured my parents in the nude. My mom had a stunning body in contrast to her stern face. My dad, on the other hand, looked repulsive. His blubbery body and shrivelled tiny penis almost made me not want to continue with the filming. His penis shamefully reminded me of my own.
One time checking through the footage I could’ve sworn I saw my mom look at it. My heart skipped a few beats thinking I’d been caught. I guessed she just looked in the direction where the camera was.
One evening while my dad was on a work retreat for the week, I chose to stay over a friend’s house leaving my mom alone in the house. I presumed that with no one in the house, she might end up masturbating. The thought of it got me hyped!
I returned home the following afternoon, and mom wasn’t home. I told her I wouldn’t be home until the evening, but I couldn’t wait to see what my mom gets up to alone. I had almost hoped to surprise her in the act of masturbating, but once home alone I felt somewhat relieved. I went to the room to retrieve the cam.
Heart pounding, I copied the recent files onto my laptop in my bedroom and let it play.
For a while, it was nothing but darkness. I considered it to be another day where mom does nothing and goes to sleep. That was until I heard the front door open downstairs. I heard the unmistakable voice of my mom, as well as a deep male voice. The door closed, followed by giggling. My initial thoughts were that dad was home. But dad doesn’t have a deep voice. Was mom cheating?
I heard footsteps coming up the stairs and then the door opened. Mom turned on the light and crawled onto the bed. A man entered the room and stood in the doorway. From the position of the camera, I couldn’t see his face, but he was tall, and muscular.
My heart was racing. Despite the evidence that my mom was probably having an affair, I still tried to find rational reasons. What if this man is just checking out the house? He took off his shirt revealing a familiar silver chain necklace, then unzipped his jeans. His penis was huge. It practically hung down to his kneecaps. My mom took off her shirt and dress, leaving nothing but her own chain necklace and gold wristwatch, and wedding ring. With a sly smile, she beckoned him to the bed with her index finger.
“Come here, sweetheart,” she purred.
The man crawled onto the bed, and I felt my entire body grow cold. It was my brother, Brad.
I froze. My mind was spinning. I was watching my mom about to have sex with her own son!
Mom propped herself up onto the headboard as Brad placed his penis at her vagina lips. He slowly entered her, and my mom shivered with delight. They continued in this position for a while, Brad grunting with every thrust.
“Let me get on top,” mom said.
He rolled onto his back and mom lowered herself onto his penis. She was riding him with a look of pure delight on her face, Brad grinning at her. She placed her hands on the headboard and caused it to crash against the wall.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!” mom screamed.
While her hands were on the headboard, I got a clear view of mom’s wedding ring. I shamefully became aware of the throbbing erection in my pants.
The couple changed positions once again. This time my mom was facing the hidden cam while Brad fucked her from behind. She grabbed his head and pulled it towards hers, and the two passionately kissed. Their tongues wrestled as my brother’s cock sawed in and out of my mom’s bushy vagina.
“Brad, cum inside me!” mom begged.
As Brad exploded his semen inside my mom’s vagina, my undersized penis simultaneously ejaculated in my pants. They were motionless for a few seconds, and then propped themselves up onto the bed making out.
I sat in shock by what I had just witnessed. My mom is having an affair with my brother, her son! Brad whispered into her ear and they both giggled. Mom then got off the bed and walked over to the camera. She picked it up and looked directly into the lens.
She knew, and I was terrified.
“Sam,” She said with an exasperated sigh. “We need to talk, young man.”
She placed the camera back in its original position and got into bed with Brad. They cuddled and fondled with each other’s bodies, occasionally looking at the camera and giggling, before finally leaving the bedroom. About half an hour later they returned and got into bed and went to sleep.
I fast-forwarded the footage while still in a daze up to when they woke up. They had another make-out session and left the room. A few hours later I saw myself walk in to collect the camera.
I sat in silence for what seemed like hours. I could feel the shameful semen drying on my pants.
“Sam, can you come downstairs, please?” my mom asked.
I was so immersed in the video I had not noticed anyone arrive home. I shakily stood up and slowly opened my bedroom door. Barely audible, I heard Brad talking to her. I walked downstairs to see my mom and brother sitting on the sofa together. She was wearing a black sleeveless turtleneck which made her look incredibly intimidating, yet sexy. I tried to act like nothing had happened.
“Hey, bro!” Brad said confidently, winking.
“Hey, Brad, and mom. W-where have you been?” I shakily asked.
“Oh, your brother and I just popped out to do some shopping” mom said. “I thought you weren’t home until later?”
Pages:
[