"That's good enough." Ronnie said making Mom blush. "Now do my legs." Ronnie commanded and Mom obeyed. She gripped the waistband of his sweatpants and he said, "Just pull everything at once now, I don't feel like lifting my ass more than I need to."
Mom reached deeper into his pants to grab his underwear. She gripped the waistbands and slipped the sweats and boxers off at once, my eyes were for some reason glued to the action. I watched as a "V" shape located in his lower abdominal come into view as the sweatpants got pulled down. His dick suddenly swung around in circles with all the movements generated by Mom's actions. I was in a trance where I wanted to look away but couldn't. I was staring at a one-eyed pink monster. It was around 8 inches long and almost as thick as my wrist. It had large veins running along the shaft and a large dark pink mushroom head. I was finally able to look away and accidentally looked at Dad who was simultaneously turning his head towards me. We made excruciatingly and painfully awkward eye contact for a split second before we both turned away, pretending like weren't somewhat impressed by the largest flaccid cock we had ever seen. I felt a bead of sweat running down my forehead and my knees felt weak thinking about Mom having to clean Ronnie's monstrosity.
I slowly looked back up at Mom and saw that she was now working on cleaning his muscular legs and butt. After a couple of minutes Ronnie announced, "You're almost done, all that's left is my dick and balls."
"Hey!" Dad objected but Ronnie quickly shut him down.
"Shut up old man, I don't want to have swamp dick. What's she supposed to do? Leave me like this?"
"It's alright honey," Mom said being trying to calm my dad down before he did something he would regret, "It's not a big deal nurses do this all the time."
"Start with my balls and hurry up, I'm getting tired." Mom reached for the sponge but Ronnie quickly added, "I'm really sensitive down there. Just use those soft hands of yours."
"Nurses don't go that far." Dad said nervously.
"Well nurses don't usually help their husbands launder money, do they?" Ronnie said shutting everyone up.
Mom lifted one ball and gently rolled it around in her soapy hands, his dick was resting off to the side and slightly down is leg, but not enough to get in the way of Mom's job. Each ball was completely shaved and the size of a small apple. Mom needed both her hands just to handle a single one. She then moved on to the next, and I noticed Ronnie's dick twitch. Without turning my head, I turned my eyeballs as far to the right as I could to see if Dad witnessed what I just did. I shot them back forward when I saw that he too was peeking out of the corner of his eyes to see my reaction.
"Make sure to get that area were my balls and dick connect Mrs. Petry."
Mom stared at his genitals for a second before coming to terms with what she had to do. His dick was in the way now. She took a deep breath before gently grabbing it with two fingers and placing the tip on Ron's stomach. Her hand was shaking the whole time and Ron's dick was visibly getting erect. Her hand was shaking so much that her fingers were basically giving it a small handjob.
"How many dicks have you touched before mine?" Ronnie said licking his lips.
I could just barely hear Mom's mumbles over my dad's breath. "I've only been with one man my entire life." She confessed while Dad's breath grew louder with each word she mumbled. She let her hair come down and used it to hide her face from Dad. I felt so weak and humiliated for being unable to stop Ronnie from taking advantage of my own mother while he utterly destroyed my Dad from the inside.
Mom washed the skin below his dick with her bare hands and looked up at him when she was done. Ronnie smiled at her and said, "You know what to do." By now, his dick was fully erect at around 11 inches and far thicker than my wrists. It was pointing directly at the ceiling and throbbing wildly. Mom looked at it in disbelief and Ronnie coaxed her on, "Make sure you don't miss a spot, use both your hands while you polish my rod." Mom continued to stare blankly at the monster in front of her. "Well hurry up and get to it Mrs. Petry." I noticed that Ronnie was now calling Mom by her last name instead of her first, it was like he was reminding us that despite her taking Dad's name and sacred blessing, she was under another man's control. A man not much older than her own son.
"Anne, you don't have to do this, I'm going to kill this piece of shit!" Dad screamed as he stepped forward. I held him back knowing what the consequences would be. He tried shoving me away but I held on tight. Mom tried talking some sense into him, "Honey, my love listen to me." Dad wasn't buying it though. "Scott please stop, you're only going to hurt us more than you already have."
The last words hit Dad harder than a ton of bricks, he fell on his knees and started trembling, "I'm sorry baby."
"Scott, don't worry about me. I love you. Just promise me that you won't do anything rash that you'll regret later." Dad nodded in defeat, still on his knees. Ronnie laughed loudly and I became immobilized. All I could do was stand there and watch everything unfold.
Mom was now between Ronnie's legs and leaned over to fulfill his request, giving him the best look down her shirt yet. She wrapped her tender fingers around his organ. They weren't even long enough to fully wrap around his behemoth cock. I watched in horror as her golden wedding ring and her pink fingernails moved up and down, the soap making the filthy thing shine.
"Uhh, keep going don't you dare stop. If you do I swear... uhhh." Ronnie said as mom pumped faster and faster. I was unable to look away as mom stroked him nonstop for far longer than I wished for and far longer than I could keep track of. I was wanting and needing for my eyes to pop open and realize that it was all a nightmare but I knew it wouldn't happen. It was all too real, every detail reminded me of where I was. The scent of his pre-cum filled the room, the thumping noises echoed in my ears, Dad was now sobbing on the floor in the fetal position, and the worst one of them all, my dick decided to betray me. I felt my dick's hunger for lust as it started to pump red hot blood through itself. I felt jealousy stemming from it, it wanted to have Mom's fingers around it. It was envying Ronnie's dick, which was now leaking loads of pre-cum. It wanted me to have my own mother and I hated myself for it.
Ronnie's pre-cum was running down his dick and on to Mom's hands. It was building up around her fingers and her precious wedding ring was now coated in it.
"Oh... uhh. Ok stop. Mmm. Now carefully pull back the skin and work on my dickhead. Make sure you reach under the head after you pull the skin back."
He now had his legs wrapped around Mom's waist which forced her mouth to be a couple of inches from her closed lips. She slowly pulled his foreskin back which made Ronnie's eyes roll into the back of his head. As he threw his head back his legs wrapped themselves tighter around Mom forcing her plush lips to make contact with the wet tip of his penis. I felt a surge of blood the moment her sweet lips made contact with his vile organ, and yet, I was still motionless as her lips were smeared with his pre-cum.
He pulled tighter, I heard his back pop causing him to scream in pain but it didn't stop him. His dick was mashed against Mom's lips who was fighting to keep them closed but ultimately failed. His dick popped a quarter of the way into her mouth before it became jammed.
"Timmy, get over here!" Ronnie yelled at me and I quickly walked towards him. He was holding Mom down with his legs while she tried to break free by pushing him away with her arms. "Listen to me very carefully or your Dad will end up getting his ass rammed by a huge nigger cock by tomorrow in the state penitentiary." I looked at his face which was in obvious pain, I guess looking at it would help me pay attention to his orders. "I can't hold on to this bitch for much longer. I need you pull her fucking hair back and hold it there like a makeshift ponytail." I collected Mom's hair into a messy bun in my hands. "Ok now hold it there while I Iet my legs go." He let his legs slide off her back and continued with his instructions. I felt Mom trying to push me away with her hands. "Don't fucking let go man! Now push the bitch's head down all the away."
I pushed Mom's head down by the fistful of hair I had but it wouldn't go all the way. She was gagging hard and a mixture of spit and pre-cum was escaping out her lips which were completely stretch around his dick.
"HARDER! Put your all your weight into it like you mean it." I pushed hard and I felt his cock break through Mom's throat. I heard her try to scream but was muffled by the monster in her mouth. "Ok. Now move it up and down fast."
At this point, I had completely lost any signs of having a freewill and became a robot at the command of my Mom's rapist. I pumped her head up and down like if I were pumping air into a bike. Her pretty hair which she spent so much time maintaining in top condition was nothing more than a face fuckng handle. I pulled it hard going up, causing her to yelp, and smashed her nose into Ronnie's abs as I went down. Mom made all sorts of gagging noises which filled the room and blocked out Dad's whimpering. I repeated this motion nonstop, my mind was lost in my imagination and the other half was focused on Ronnie's orders.
I imagined pushing her head down onto my own dick, which caused it to twitch each time I did so. After a couple of pumps I closed my eyes and started spewing out cum from inside my pants. I felt it run down my legs and stick to my balls. My mind was now completely lost in lust. Everything that was happening in front of me turned hazy after this point.
"Ok stop, let the bitch do it on her own, but keep holding her hair, don't let it get in the way." Ronnie said as I felt my cum dry. Mom automatically started to bob her head on his cock on her own as soon as I let her go. She seemed like she was in full on slut mode, but I knew that she was doing this to keep our family safe. Her mouth was making loud slurping noises which echoed of the walls.
"Bro, take a look at this." Ronnie said pointing to my Mom's throat. I leaned over a bit and saw that Mom's face was completely destroyed. She had tears and makeup running down her cheeks. Her eyes were bloodshot red and so was her face. I looked at her neck and saw what Ronnie found so interesting. Every time she bobbed her head down, I could see his dick bend and fill her throat through her neck. I also noticed that the bed was completely soaked in Mom's saliva and Ronnie's pre-cum. The fluids ran down her neck to her chest, where her shirt had been pulled down during her struggles. The top of her bra was showing while her tits threatened to pop out of it. Her swaying tits, bra, and shirt were soaked too. I didn't know how much more she could physically take.
I was lost in the penduluming motion of her breasts.They repeatedly swung into each other under her bra. I could see shades of pink areolas peeking with each bounce and knew that it wouldn't be long before both her nipples made an appearance. "You can stop looking now." Ronnie said, breaking my stare from Mom's swinging tits.
I stood there, holding Mom's hair for an additional five minutes. I became accustomed to the noises she was making, Ronnie's moans of pleasure, and the horrible smell. The smell consisted of a mixture of Mom's perfume, her sweat, soap, and Ronnie's dick.
"Uhh...Shit! This slut's mouth is just too damn good! Ronnie screamed at the top of his lungs. "Tim! Push her down, NOW! All the fucking way!" I quickly put my weight back on Mom's head and pinned her against Ronnie. "I'm going to fucking cum!" He screamed before shaking his head and legs wildly.
I felt the force of his cum shoot out as it hit the bottom of her throat. Each shot shook Mom's head back and I had to press down to keep her down. I heard and felt her gasp for air as she tried to deal with each never-ending shot. He eventually stopped but I didn't see his cum coming out Mom's stretch lips.
Ronnie's cum was trapped inside her mouth and throat so she had no other option but try to swallow it. I felt her struggle to gulp it down while still searching for air. She coughed wildly and struggled for 20 seconds until Ronnie's slowly became soft. When it finally popped out he finally said, "You can let go now."
I released my hold and Mom quickly stood up breathing heavily, trying to take in as much oxygen as possible. She was sneezing large globs of cum right out of her nose. The globs landed on her cleavage, her arms, and some of it on me. When she finally cleared her sinuses and lungs of all the cum she looked at me. We made eye contact for the first time in what felt like forever but in reality must've been less than half an hour. Her eyes screamed of hate and betrayal against me.
I quickly broke eye contact with her, my eyes locked on to her chest. Her low cut shirt was pulled and held down by her bra cups, while her bra was pushed up by the shirt. The top of her tits were pushed up and were showing the upper parts of her large areolas. Her right tit had a nipple pointing straight up out of the bra as if it were struggling for air. It was coated with a layer of cum which was shot out when she sneezed.
I quickly regained my inhibitions, that stare made me realize that I had betrayed my own mother by helping her rapist pleasure himself with her sweet mouth. The same mouth which used to supplement me with tender motherly kisses. She shook her head one last time and another blob of cum fell out her right nostril.
She suddenly jumped off the bed and slapped me aside. She darted out of the room, leaving Dad and I to deal with the aftermath. I looked around the room and saw Dad groggily trying to crawl around on all fours while Ronnie was fast asleep and snoring loudly. I carefully cleaned him up, trying to keep him asleep, so that Mom wouldn't have to clean him up in the morning. I grabbed Dad by the arm and dragged him out the room, making sure to turn off the light and close the door. He was weak, disoriented, and talking nonsense in between whimpers.
I placed him on the couch, since Mom had locked herself in their room. I went to grab a blanket for Dad, when I came back he had passed out in a puddle of his own piss. Fuck, I thought not this now. I went to wake him up, but realized that it wasn't piss. There was a string of a goo-like substance attached from the couch to the wet crotch of his pants. Disgusted, I threw the blanket over him and went to my own bed scarred and destroyed. I couldn't begin to imagine how terrible Mom felt. I wished I could done something to help her, but instead I cried and jerked myself to sleep thinking about hot she looked.
