Family Affair Vampire Vampire_Lamia@yahoo.co.uk Muscle-mom and son are spied by dad which doesn't prove fruitful for his health. Mom dismantles Dad and keeps her son all for herself. A two-part story. Chapter 1 Mom and Son Alice was in her late fifties. But her awesome figure defied her age. She was an athletic women of 5'9" and weighed whooping 170 pounds. She had a lovely oval face with a pointed chin, a slim, straight nose and slightly flared nostrils. Her lips were light and full and her skin was like gold, smooth and clear, firm as a grape. Her hair was dark and flounced in a sexy pony tail. Her neck was superb, long, thick, graceful column under her firm, pointed chin. Her arms and legs were strong and muscular. Her breasts jutted out, full and ripe and high, like succulent fruit and her belly was very firm and flat. Her son Sean was a handsome lad of 18. He was in decent shape but infront of his mom, he was a weakling. Alice was very robust and could squeeze the daylight out of him if she so wished. One day when Sean came home, he saw that his mom wearing a transparent negligee that reached just to her crotch and nothing else. She was evidently naked under it. Her body looked gorgeous and sexy. Sean bit his lower lip as he felt his body flush with sex-heat. "M....mom! Why are you dressed like that?" He asked nervously. "Come here son." She ordered Sean. Alice had seen her son one day changing clothes, and she had noticed his huge penis, which made her husband's dick look like a peanut. Despite their mother-son relationship, she hadn't been able to get the image of that huge thick penis out of her mind. She had slept with so many men before her marriage, but never ever had she come across a penis as big as her son's. And Sean's dad, despite having an average shaft was nothing compared to his son. At first she was reluctant to make any advancements, but that day, she was really horny and was fairly drunk and it had been months before she had had sex with her husband Steve. Sean nervously advanced towards his mom. Despite the fact that he was just an inch shorter than his mom, Alice outweighed him by atleast 20 pounds. His body looked vastly inferior than his mom's muscular butch physique. From her 28 inches thighs which were muscular and huge, resembling tree trunk to her 16 inches biceps which swelled to amazing proportios, she was like an Olympian Goddess standing infront of a mortal devotee. Sean's 14 inch biceps and 24 inch thighs were neither thicker, nor as muscular and hard as his mom's. As Sean came near to her looking her in the eyes, she knelt infront of him and unzipped his trousers. Sean was wearing nothing underneath and his huge erection was exposed dangling infront of his mom's eyes. He couldn't believe what was going on. He knew that his mom was a very attractive lady who had a very social life, but this was just out of the blue. He gazed at his mom's revealing muscularity and started getting even more stiff. Meanwhile Alice was having an amazingly satisfying feeling. She was flush with intense emotions. She was enjoying the all those feelings of sin, incest, guilt and raw desire. She thrust her face forward and took his cock deep in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked, her head rocking back and forth before his juddering loins. His shirt was undone. He had a smooth, soft torso. Alice sucked relentlessly on his penis, harder and faster, till he caved in and exploded in her mouth with an animal grunt. Sean shot thick jets of sticky white semen into his mom's mouth. She let it dribble down over her face and lips and neck and down her cleavage, caressing her face with his prick, licking it clean. "Why did you that for?" He asked. "Didn't you like it?" "Thats not the point mom. That wasn't right." "It doesn't matter. Get used to it. From now on, there'll be a lot of these encounters in this house." "I don't think so. This was the first and last." Sean said turned around to leave. Suddenly he felt his mom's hard palm on his shoulder. She turned him around with brute force. Sean was shellshocked by the power in his mom's hands. She let go of his shoulders and grabbed him under the arms and lifted him high in the air above her. "What do you think now, son", Alice asked. Sean's feet were dangling a foot off the floor. He was once again spellbound by his mom's strength. She started walking towards her room with Sean in her arms. He was too scared to say anything to his mom. Alice threw him on her bed and leapt at him. She grabbed him by the neck and forced him to lie down on his back. Pinning both of his arms with her left hand, she sat on his chest and removed her negligee revealing her mammoth breasts with her right hand and throwing away the piece of clothing her huge palm grabbed his already erect penis. Despite the fact that his penis was huge, a large portion of it was covered by her rough and huge palm. She stroked it a little bit more before letting it go and to Sean's horror slid back a bit so that her hairy vagina was inches away from his erection. "Stop it mom, please. Don't do this." He was sobbing pathetically. He was being power raped by his own mother. Turning a deaf ear to his qualms she inserted his awaiting erection inside her vagina. She started thrusting up and down, and let go of his arm, but even now Sean was unable to move as his mom's weight kept him pinned. Then he stopped his useless resistance and began to enjoy that incest. He felt his mom's powerful muscles with his hands. He saw his mom's attractive face and her broad bulging shoulders above him. "What the hell is going on here?" Both mom and son heard the shout and looked towards the door. Steve was standing on the doorway in bewilderment watching his wife and son having sex. "What the hell is going on here?" Both Sean and his mom heard the shout and looked towards the door. Steve was standing on the doorway in bewilderment watching his wife and son having sex. Chapter 2 Mom and son and dad too [This Chapter is through Sean's eyes] I was appalled to see Dad standing at the doorstep watching us. I was humiliated, dismayed and terrified all at once. But Mom had a cursory look towards the door and continued as if there was no one watching us. My erection subsided seeing my dad, and mom looked really pissed off by this. Dad came towards us. He was also shocked by my mom's incredibely hulky physique. It was quite clear that he hadn't seen mom naked lately. He was definitely missing out on something. "What on earth are you two doing?" Dad yelled. "Isn't it obvious, we were having sex before you rudely walked in." My mom replied shamelessly. Dad looked at me with rage in his eyes. "Get out Sean. I have to talk to your mom." He said. Mom removed her hot body from above me, and I slided off from the bed and quickly left the room closing the door as I left. I could hear mom and dad yelling at each other. Both of them were infuriated at each other. Mom was complaining that he didn't have time for her and dad was, well complaining about what he just saw. I felt very bad. I had succumbed to my mom's body. But not again, I thought to myself. This would end now. Finding a place of my own was another option. Suddenly I heard crashing noices. I thought about going in but resisted the idea. The sounds became louder, and fearing for my parent's safety, I rushed in. What I saw was an awesome scene. Mom was standing erect and Dad was over her head. She had pressed his body above her head. Her arms were vertical and atop her huge palms rested my dad's body with a bit of blood coming from his mouth He was screaming incoherently. I saw my mom's large arms, with very dense armpit hair. Her incredible arms looked huge with footballsized biceps rippling with muscles and crisscrossed by lean, green veins. I removed my sight from her incredulous biceps and concentrated towards my poor dad. "Mom! Please put him down." I ran upto her. "Sure sonny." She smiled and slammed my dad's body, fortunately on the bed. His entire body bounced like a tennis ball as it hit the bed and landed on it again. Mom proceeded to grab his neck and roughly stood him up on the floor. My dad was crying now like a woman. His body was also of no match for my mom's mighty physique. She put her right arm around my dad's hips and again lifted him in the air. Scared, dad wrapped his legs on either side of her body, so that his right leg was pressing against her stomach and his left leg wrapped against her broad back. With her left hand she grabbed my towel, which I had wrapped around my abdomen, once again revealing my (again erected) penis. "Mom beating your daddy is turning you on son, isn't it?" She asked mischieviously. "Don't be embarrased. Even your dad has a hard-on. I guess he also likes being dominated by your mommy." I stepped back but mom grabbed me by my scruff and pulled me into her mammoth body. I crashed into my mom head-on. It felt like I had just rammed into a truck. Her body was as hard as steel and I was completely dazed and in pain with this impingement. She let go off my neck and grabbed my butt with her left hand, the right hand holding my dad. Having done so, she effortlessly lifted me against her hard, unforgiving body. My hardon rubbing against her exposed abdomen. Since she was holding me against her breasts, my body also came in contact with my dad's legs. Next up she raised her right arm which was holding dad. She manouvered him so that he was sitting acroos her right shoulder which was amazingly broad and thick with hard muscles. His legs dangled on either side of mom. One against her front and the other against her back. She shifted me a bit to her left so that I wasn't discomforted against dad's legs. She turned her face a bit left so that our lips were close to each other. She entwined my lips into a french kiss, her toungue exploring my mouth. Dad only grimaced up there. He knew that a sigle squeak and mom would beat the shit out of him. She was holding both of us on her body, and still she was putting minimal effort. It dawned on me that even both of us (Dad and me) jointly were puny in mom's hands. After kissing me savagely, she bit my lips and threw me down. She was having a tantrum again. After throwing me down, she lowered dad from her shoulder but still held him in her gigantic arms. All of as sudden, she hurled him to the opposite end of the room. He crashed head over heals on the hard floor. She looked lustily at me. I got up and raced towards the door, but mom was like a panther, quick and dangerous. She got to the door before me. Her iron grip caught my arm and spun me into a waiting naked embrace. My bruised lips cut off my cry. I fought, bit down my mom's muscle-bound arms. It didn't bother her. She hauled me across the room, and threw me onto the bed. Helpless, I clung to the bed. Mom advanced towards the bed, with lust in her eyes. Again her perfect breasts, huge thighs and flat stomach started to excite me. The dark forest concealing her womanhood filled my mind with thoughts of carnal delight. But I shrugged the feelings off, and concentrated once again on escaping. Mom dove onto the bed. I squirmed under her heavy physique and managed to slip past her but fell on the floor. If only I could get to the door and lock it from outside. But I didn't think it would hold her for long. She could probably blast the door away with her brute strength. Anyways I started to crawl towards the door as the fall from bed had twisted my ankle and I didn't think, I'd be able to stand and run. A piece of broken vase lied near me, probably broken when mom was flunging dad here and there across the room. I managed to catch hold of the broken piece, clutch it firmly out of mom's sight. Mom wasn't in a mood to wait longer. She caught my ankle whilst lying on the bed and with raw power dragged me back towards the bed. Then she let herself slide down from the bed onto the floor. She rolled me over and dropped on top of me. I was being suffocated under her huge, heavy body. "Fight son. Fight." She crowed, enjoying my pathetic struggle. I suddenly relaxed, throwing her off balance. Before she could recover, I slashed out with the broken vace piece. It made a tiny cut across my mom's vast shoulders. Her temper flared with this cowardly act of mine. She struck one rock-hard fist almost breaking my wrist and sending the vase piece scurrying out of reach. She slapped me hard across my face with her hard palm which left me nearly senseless.She shifted her weight down my body and forced my legs apart. Despite being groggy, I resisted which resulted in another hard slap, impact of which rendered me unconscious. When I woke, I found myself on my bed. My wrist was bandaged and my mouth was swollen. My lips hurt. As I tried to get up, there was a soft knock on the door. Mom entered my room gracegully. She looked at me as if nothing was wrong. She sat down next to me, and looking sweetly into my eyes said, "your dad has decided to get a new house for himself. But don't worry, I'll be here with you. Together, we're going to have lots of fun."