You bring your girlfriend home to meet your mom, and she is shocked because she looks exactly like her. She’s relatively confused, and you can tell something is wrong. She asks her all these deep invasive questions, finding out that she is adopted. When the girlfriend goes to the guest room for bed, your mom says she needs to confess something. When she was 18, she gave up her daughter for adoption. She never told you, but now she strongly believes your new girlfriend is your SISTER. She doesn’t know how she came into your life, but she says you need to break up with her. You don’t believe her, or you’re in denial. Either way, things start getting weirder and weirder. Your “girlfriend” notices something is off with you, dropping hints that make you unsure if your mom was telling the truth or not. You two fuck, and you decide to not believe the story. When you see your mom again, she is begging you to cut things off, that it’s wrong and you shouldn’t do that with her. You call her out for fucking you before you left for college, and she says that was different. Truth be told, she doesn’t care about the interfamily action, she just cares about her son, how you found her daughter before she could, if she even knows she’s her daughter, and the fact that she just wants you to be okay. She gets emotional, and y’all have sex for the first time in a long time. She says she just wants you to ask her, and when you do, she starts confessing. She says she only wanted to meet her mom, but she realized she really liked you. She liked her brother. She couldn’t admit anything after things went too far, but she already knows that you’ve been intimate with your mom as well. Finally, she decides to come totally clean. She calls your mom, her mom, and talks things out. They decide to get together, bringing you in to show you how they all just want to be a big happy family. A very, very happy family…
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“Am I Small?”
An age-old inquiry…but asking ME? Well, I don’t know…honey, maybe your dad should talk to you about this. You want a woman’s perspective? Well, there are lots of different penis sizes, and on the flipside, a lot of different preferences! Me, personally? Well, do you really want to know MY preference? Oh, ok, well, yes, I do prefer…more well-endowed men, yes.
I don’t think showing me is a very good idea, honey. I’ve seen it before but not for a long time and besides, size really doesn’t matter! Even if a girl isn’t like me, and wants a more average-sized guy, you guys can still have fun! And you shouldn’t need outside validation. Wait, are you hard? Oh, honey, I’m sorry, I should stop talking about this. Mixed signals. I don’t want to make things weird. Are you sure? Well, alright…
Ok, ok, if it means that much, you can show me. Here, let me…oh, my. Yes, wow, ok. Very big. Well, yes, it is about the size I prefer but again, even if a girl wants something more average–and most women do, honestly, I’m an outlier!–you can still have fun. There’s so much fun to be had with a bigger penis, sweetie. Like what? Well, I don’t know that I should tell you in detail, especially with you hard like this. But if you’re that worried, then I guess I could…oh, are you stroking? Sweetie, that’s a bad idea, for me to sit here and talk about all the things to do with a big, wide penis while you stroke yours. That’s really not ok. I shouldn’t.
Show you?? No, no, I can’t touch…oh, like, pantomime? Ok, well…I could do that. Show you with my hands, how I worked a big one like yours. See, I could use both hands, and still have room for my mouth. I liked to spit on it while I stroked, too, like…this. Oops. I got it on you. I’m sorry, honey, I think I’m getting a little carried away! I should stop.
My breasts? No, that wouldn’t be alright, I’m already sitting here, spitting on your penis, while you stroke…I can’t take out my breasts, too…although I suppose you have already seen them, right? Ha ha. Ok, well, just showing then. See, I used to really like using them, too, wrapping them around. Stroking with them. Like this. Oh, gosh, I have missed one like yours. A big one like that.
Maybe just my hand? Nothing more though. If I could just stroke it. Oh, god, what am I doing? But I don’t want to stop. You don’t want me to stop, right? I want to show you what I liked to do with big penises like yours. It’s been so long since I’ve felt a big, thick cock sliding between my breasts. Even if it is my…gosh, what’s wrong with me?
You know what I missed, too? Oral sex. I haven’t had to struggled to get someone…mmmm, feels so good sliding in my mouth. I’m so wet, just from this. Do you want to see? Just looking! You can’t…slide inside me. That would be so, so wrong. But maybe you can feel it a little. Just slide it across me, feel how wet you’re making me. Be careful, you can’t put it in. That would be so, so wrong, if you pressed in, and then…oh, god, even just your head is huge! Yes. Oh, just the tip, honey. Let’s not get carried away. I’ll just stroke you while your inside me…oh, you know what else I’ve missed? Something that I can’t manage with your father, he just slips out…reverse cowgirl. But we can’t get carried away! Oh, gosh, wow, it feels so good, I just…I’m sorry honey, I need to!!
This video is set over a full day in your life, entirely point of view.
While searching the attic for Halloween decorations, you stumble upon a basket full of various objects and a beautiful old book. Far too curious to put it back, you bring the basket to your bedroom to examine later on… Well, you would have saved it for later, but the Friday the 13th party you were attending tonight gets called off. It’s odd, you begin to feel as though the book needs help, as if it’s desperately asking you to open it. Page after page, you examine, but there’s nothing there. Not a single word or sketch. Just a strange piece of paper that falls out. It appears to have instructions for some kind of ritual on it. Why not have some fun? Your spooky plans were canceled, after all.
You place everything down exactly as drawn. The room grows colder, the candles light themselves, and your vision blurs. Strange symbols fill the pages and words start to appear, asking you to choose someone. It feels like something terrible is about to happen when your mom suddenly walks in, immediately putting an end to your summoning spell. She scolds you, going on and on about the dangers of witchcraft, and why your family left it all behind many years ago.
As the weeks go on, you notice weird changes to your mother. Her demeanor and mannerisms are… off. Her typical sweaters and turtlenecks have been replaced with extremely revealing tops. She isn’t even wearing her glasses anymore. It’s strange, but you don’t suspect anything horrible at first.
When your overprotective Mommy learns that you are dating a woman the same age as her, she starts to question your intentions.. and her own developing feelings for you.. Video games, innocent back rubs and late night walks home together lead to an unforgivable taboo encounter that will change your life forever.