*Fourth part of my fictional story. It began with* [*”How I became a motherfucker”*](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/alaq9v/ms_how_i_became_a_motherfucker/)*, led to* [*”A unifying road trip”*](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/am1c5m/ms_a_unifying_road_trip/)*and* [*”Fucking family gathering – Part 1″*](https://www.reddit.com/r/incest/comments/amcb95/ms_cmcf_fucking_family_gathering_part_1/)*. Now, here is part two of the family get together. Hope someone has a nice read. See ya.*
I slept well that night. Exhausted from fucking nearly the whole night. Despite that, I managed to dream about mum. Dreamed of fucking, pardon, making love to her. Woke up with a hard on. Pulled back the blanked. Still some crusted remains of mum and myself on my dick. And the whole bed was a mess. Still a bit wet. Mum is a squirty bitch. With some crusted white drops in between. My sperm and her pussy juice. The view brought back memories. Made me hornier as I already was.
Heard mum in the bathroom. She was fresh out of the shower. Her body smelling after her favorite perfume. She noticed me entering the room. Smiled at me. Glanced at my erection. I stepped near her. My dick pressed against her fat body. But she said no, in a nice way: “Sorry my sweet boy. Mum has to put herself together. We only got about twenty minutes left. But if you want, sit on the toilet. Like yesterday, look at me while jerking one off.”