“Mark’s different, but he’ll be fine,” says my mom. “He just needs to come out of his shell. I’m sure he will, sooner or later.”
I storm downstairs to the kitchen table and shout. “I have had girlfriends, you know! Real, normal girlfriends! In college!”
My mom snickers as she holds up the phone so her friend or boyfriend can hear me.
“Don’t talk about me to your friends!”
“Okay sweetie. I love you.”
I grumble my way back up the stairs and brush past my older sister Katie.
“Mom, I’m going to start streaming in ten minutes,” she says.
“Okay honey. Mark you know what that means.”
Yes Mom, I already know what that means, you don’t have to remind me that I have to stay quiet and not use internet bandwidth while my sister goes naked online. I sit at my desk, put on headphones and study for the fall semester.
Two hours later, my 18-year-old younger brother Timothy enters our room and sits on his bed. “Katie’s done streaming,” he says.
“Great.”
“Jessica’s here.”
“What? You never told me she was coming today.”
“Yeah I did.”
I huff and pick up my laptop and headphones. Sure enough, Timothy’s stupid transgender futa dommy mommy bullshit girlfriend is standing in the hall waiting for me to leave my room.
“Hi Mark.”
“Hurry the fuck up okay.”
I dump myself on the living room sofa. Half an hour later, my mom comes to the front door and greets a tall muscular black guy with a gold chain necklace. He sees me wearing my headphones, smiles sheepishly and waves. My mom pulls him into her room. I turn up the volume to make sure I don’t hear him banging my mom.
Eventually Jessica comes downstairs, takes a Coke from the fridge and makes for the door. She looks tired. I keep my music on and speak loudly: “Hey, can I go back to my room now?”
She makes a weird face and shakes her head. Ugh. So I have to wait for Timothy to clean up whatever mess they made. I look back at my screen and Jessica leaves the house.
The black man comes out of my mom’s room sweaty and shirtless. He pours himself a glass of orange juice, then goes back inside.
I go upstairs and bang on my door. “Can I come in yet?”
“Yeah.”
Timothy lies on his bed looking tired and pathetic. The air reeks faintly of sweat and semen and whatever else.
Ruffles follows me into my room with a disgusting toy in his mouth: a purple rubber cock. He gifts it on the floor. “God damn it,” I say and storm into the hall. I pound on the bedroom door of Timothy’s twin sister.
“Stacy, Ruffles did it again! In my room!”
Stacy comes out a moment later, apologizes, runs into my room and retrieves her dildo, which has chew marks and is covered in dog saliva. She chastises the big dog, who seems completely unperturbed and bounds after her into her room.
“Oh no, Ruffles!” I say. “Ruffles come here boy!”
He ignores me and Stacy shuts the door in my face. Ugh. Ruffles starts barking.
“Ruffles is in Stacy’s room,” I groan to Timothy. He just shrugs.
After a long stupid day I go to sleep. The one good thing about Jessica coming over is that now I don’t have to hear Timothy masturbating at night.
—
“My philosophy is that if you just love Jesus, love your neighbor, and don’t do drugs, then everything will work out,” my mom says on the phone. She listens to her friend and laughs. “It’s fine! I mean it’s unusual, but they’re happy and they’re learning. They’re on the right path. It’s good to do this stuff in a safe environment, I wish I could have explored my sexuality like this before I got into the porn industry.”
Katie and her girlfriend come downstairs to the kitchen, either their stream is over or they are just taking a break. They both wear lingerie which leaves their large torpedo tits exposed. I stir at the sight of Katie’s gorgeous friend but recoil at the view of my sister herself. My mom just smiles at them.
I hurry upstairs to my room, only to hear ferocious sex sounds through the closed door. It involves rapid smacking, Jessica’s grunts and Timothy’s stupid squeaks.
I go outside for a jog in the awful Florida summer heat. When I return I find my mom sitting at the kitchen table wearing a red sheer top which has been ripped open to expose her boobs. A younger white man stands and gropes her from behind. He roughly smacks and mauls my mom’s breasts. “Oh baby not in front of my son,” she groans and halfheartedly tries to push him away. He holds her down and pinches her nipples. I flee up the stairs.
Katie has left her door open and she lies alone on her stomach on her bed, exposing her sideboob. I hurry past to my room, but the door is closed, and I pound on it. “Not done yet!” says Jessica.
The young man who groped my mom walks upstairs and stands in Katie’s doorway. She greets him, they start kissing in the doorway, and he puts his hands on her breasts. Then my mom jumps up the stairs with her tits still hanging out. “Baby, you can’t leave me all hot and bothered like this!” The man ignores her, advances into Katie’s room and shuts the door. “Baby, I need to be fucked please!” my mom shouts and pounds on Katie’s door.
Ugh. I go back downstairs and start playing on my phone. Then my mom comes downstairs and starts masturbating in her room with a vibrator. She doesn’t even close the door, she just lies on her bed with her legs spread, holds the toy to her crotch and moans. She sounds just like she did in the porn video I once accidentally watched of her. I still remember how I fapped for minutes to her getting spitroasted by two guys before I recognized her face.
I slam my mom’s bedroom door but I can still hear her and I don’t have my headphones. I turn up music on my laptop speaker but it’s not loud enough.
Finally Jessica leaves. I go upstairs, and as I pass through the hallway I hear Katie moaning as she gets fucked. I storm into my bedroom; Timothy is napping but there is semen on the floor. I yell at him to clean up, then I go to the bathroom. It’s shared with Stacy, and she has left the door on her side open. My little sister is sitting naked on her bed and cooing as Ruffles humps her.
—
I finally secure an affordable sublease to an apartment near the university. I will leave tonight, but I haven’t told any of my family. I’ll just leave a note, it’ll be a nice middle finger gesture to these morons.
I get a chance to play with Ruffles in the backyard. I used to love Ruffles, and I could have had so much fun playing with him this summer, but Stacy ruined it. Oh well. Poor Ruffles just doesn’t know any better. He’s a good dog at heart. He deserves a better home. Or maybe he should be considered lucky for a dog, but still I just don’t like it.
I go to my room to start packing. Jessica appears shortly afterward.
“Where’s Timmy?” she asks.
“Dunno.”
“He’s been disobedient. Can you help me think of a way to punish him?”
Ugh. Why does Jessica want to involve me in her bizarre fetish shit.
Wait a minute.
“Let me fuck you,” I say.
“What?”
“Isn’t that a kinky thing? Cucking or whatever? Like if I fuck you, that humiliates him?”
“Um, yeah…” She bites her lip, closes the door and approaches me. She’s slightly shorter than me with wavy black hair and big brown eyes. I grab her by the arms. She looks a bit odd as trans girls usually do and I’m not even that into it, but I want to make Timothy cry as payback for all his inconsiderate nonsense.
“You know I was kind of hoping to spend more time with you,” she says with a goofy grin.
“Alright, okay. Let’s get undressed.”
I brace myself to see what Jessica has under her clothes. Her shoulders and waist are kinda broad. She has big tits, but I can tell they are from implants. She looks at me nervously as she pulls down her underwear and exposes her smooth shaven cock.
You know what, she looks good. She’s perfectly shaven and tanned. I like her tits. I can try to ignore her dick. “You look hot,” I say, and she seems pleased. We embrace and kiss and I pull her towards my bed.
“Wait!” she says with excitement in her eyes. “Let’s do it on Timmy’s bed!”
“Ew, what the fuck, no!”
“Okay it was just an idea, we’ll do it on your bed that’s fine…”
She gets on all fours on my bed and bounces. It’s a cute sight, and I’m already hard. I kneel behind her, grab her hips, lean forward and thrust into her ass. She backs up and takes my cock all the way in.
“Holy shit, Jessica.”
“Fuck me!” she begs.
I retract and press back into Jessica, then do it again and again. With each push I rock her whole body forward; she weakens and gives herself up to my thrusts. Still her ass keeps my cock in a tight grip and it drives me crazy.
“Ohh god, I love having a big guy like you inside me!”
“Mhm.”
“Don’t you want to touch my tits?”
Fine. I put my hands gently on her breasts. They feel nice. I keep fondling while she squeezes my penis towards a fierce climax. I mutter that I’m about to cum, and then she slams her ass back against my hips with feisty feminine heat. I groan as the world collapses into a powerful orgasm.
“Keep going!” she says, and strokes herself until she cums. Her ass squeezes my cock harder for a few seconds as she blows her load. She slips forward, collapses on the bed and rolls over. She massages her breasts and makes a lewd happy face. “Your dick feels really good,” she croaks. I smile and go down to kiss her.
“And Timmy saw us, it was great,” she whispers.
“What the hell?”
“Yeah he saw us and he looked totally humiliated.” She points to the door; it’s open. “He’s gonna be super confused and upset now.” She sounds thrilled.
I sigh about the intrusion, but it did have the intended effect after all.
“We should do more stuff, just for fun!” says Jessica. She does seem nice. We exchange phone numbers and plan for future hookups in the privacy of our apartments.
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