Spencer's POV
Her soft moans filled my ears, the crippling pain and pleasure formed into a beautiful mixture on her face. Her expression just made me even more horny than before and I felt the hardness between my legs stiffen even more. This is nothing I've ever known before. Her lips gripped my fiery cock. Her pelvis lifted off of the bed as she crawled away from the pain of my penetrating, gripping at the sheets. I pulled her back to me by her long, dirty blonde hair. Her moans and smell had intoxicated me as I went into overdrive and came in her.
My eyes fluttered open, the bulge between my legs tightening my care bear boxer briefs. I groaned as I stood on my bed, glancing over at Alex's sleeping state before slipping off my moist underwear. They had a little pre cum may I add.
Anyways, I pulled them off of my legs, standing up in all my glory to walk to my dresser and grabbing my new pair of silky batman undies. I sniffed them before putting them on, ahhh reminds me a lot of how she smells, like our floral laundry detergent.
I walked through our silent hallway, taking one slow step at a time down the stairs and into the kitchen. My mom made some steamy hot cakes which she had left on the counter. Great, like that'll get my mind off of her and her steamy hot cakes, that I just so happened to have dreamed of filling with my whip cream and turning into a twinkie. Well, that thought doesn't help either, now I just wanted to eat her, lick, suck and everything in between.
Speak of the devil, her name flashed on my screen right as I was about to grab the box of BootyO's from the cupboard. I quickly put the cereal back into the cupboard and picked up my phone, instantly going to read her message. I almost laughed at myself for being such a desperate slut like my mother, Rayanne.
HotCakesHarlee <3 sent a chat.
I opened the image that was waiting for me. Good morning streaks. I rolled my eyes.
Me: We don't even have a streak?
HotCakesHarlee <3: Sorry, wrong person.
I grunted. Of course it was. I had the temper of my father, Audrey, who just so happened to have a dick the size of Benjamin Grimes, that 6'1 bastard. Anyways, I was mad. Slamming my phone on the table, I hit my funny bone.
"OWWWIIEEEEE," I screamed like the little pussy I am. Pussy...
I want hers.
"You want what the what now?" I heard Alex's fuckboy voice from the other side of the kitchen, he was wearing nothing but his G string. His tiny penis not even showing through, he definitely got mom's genes.
"Uhm, well, uh, I want, uh some of mom's hot cakes?" I stuttered out. Ew. Mom's hot cakes? Nah, her hot cakes.
Alex grabbed a hot cake with one hand, squishing it between his fingers. Damn, how I'd like to do that to her ass cheeks. He then threw the hot cake at me.
"Fucking weirdo." He muttered before leaving the kitchen, his exposed ass to me. God, he needs to bleach his asshole.
I rolled my eyes, trailing behind him and sitting on the floor of the living room, going unnoticed by mom, dad and Alex.
"Spencer said he wants Harlee's hot cakes." Alex tattled.
"He can go over and have some? I know mine aren't the best." mom admitted, I could hear the smile in her voice.
"No, like, oh my god mom." Alex began to grow irritated.
"Rayanne... he wants to give her anal." dad said nonchalantly.
"Oh, well shit." Mom said with a small smirk, as I peeked over the corner of the couch, "Get the pun?" she raised her eyebrows in a naughty way.
"SpEnCeR," I heard dad and mom yell at the same time. I arose from behind the couch, scratching the back of my head awkwardly.
"Uh, yep?"
"I don't understand why you would want to giver her anal at this age, I mean," my mom started rambling.
"I--"
"It's kinda gross like if you get her feces in your penis hole and get infected babies with downsydrome how will you feel then, huh?" she cut me off.
"Mo--"
"We don't want another one of Alex, like come on now. That's how it works right? Dicks are vacuum cleaners? I know your fathers was. It drained my soul out with every stroke." she continues. Alex's offended expression kind of made me feel like karma was on my side for once.
"Moooooooooooooooooooooooooooom," I hissed, yep, I'm a snake.
"Moo?" both my parents said at once.
"I don't wanna give her anal Alex is just trying to tell you he started puberty and is having wet dreams." I shrugged, slinging my arm around my brother's shoulder, "late bloomers, amirite?"
My father chuckled, "He still got a small dick like your mom, though," my dad said, patting Alex's bulge before my mother arose with him and they walked out of the room.
"Have a good summer," I heard them from the top of the stairs, "I know we will," they said as their sloppy kissing filled the air. Nasty asses.
Alex stood there, shrugging my arm off of him, "Nice batman undies, stupid." Alex rolled his eyes.
I stood, offended, "What's with retards and calling me retarded?"
We both went our separate ways, ignoring each other for the rest of the day.
Thank the lord baby Jesus and all that is holy as my mother and father raised me as a good Christian boy and the God of earth, space and time is now blessing me with the absence of Alex.
Amen.
