Lockdown Lovers
Quarantine put a lot of people in pretty awkward positions. Lives were changed, jobs were lost, and a lot of people were forced to stay home and look inward when they normally wouldn't. And the minor shift certainly wasn't helping. Alex swapped with his mother, Deanne, whom his father lovingly referred to as “Dee.” It was awkward, not just being her, but being part of a husband and wife duo. Alex had moved out years ago, so now not only were he and his mother swapped, but they were completely separated. She was off living on her own as “Alex,” and here he was trying to live with his Dad…
“Good morning Dee.” Alex shot a questioning look his father's way. It was morning, and Alex jumped a little bit at the site of his father in only his boxers. It wasn't like he hadn't seen that before, but it was different now. “Right, sorry, Alex. I guess I'm still a little tired.” His morning wood went down as he sat down for breakfast. He really must have been tired if he didn't care about his state of dress. The rest of the day was confusing for Alex as he continued to try and brush off his Dad’s casual acts of intimacy. It was all on instinct, he didn't mean to, but even still, something about his father making advances on him like that inside this body… made him hot and bothered. He simply couldn’t keep his hands to himself… and that only made Alex think about what might happen if they took it that one step further. Would that awful, depraved love-making be… pleasurable? Alex had to shake the thought. Getting in bed with his father yet again that night didn’t help the issue though.
In his sleep, his father rubbed up against him, barely comprehensible sleep-talking came from his mouth as Alex felt something rub up against his back… “Uhhgh… Dee…” It was his dick. Alex’s body began to drip with sweat as it was all he could focus on. It had to be eight, no, nine inches? The dick that Alex’s own newfound pussy had already been shaped by… No. He pushed his Dad off of him and he rolled over and didn’t grab Alex for the rest of the night. He couldn’t sleep very well regardless though…
Alex woke up first that morning. In a haze, he looked down. His breasts blocked his view somewhat, but when he looked over at his father, a mountain forming at their waist caught his view. He was fully erect, and it pushed the sheets up further than Alex could have imagined his own dick doing, back when he had one. Holy shit… as if on instinct Alex got down further on the bed to get a look. Was it real? He pulled off the sheets, and sure enough, in all its glory it had pushed its way out of his father’s boxers. Just moments away from Alex’s face, he looked at its girth, its length, its rigidity. Just one taste couldn’t hurt… he put his mouth around its tip and after moving his tongue around it for a moment, he felt a light, salty liquid begin to coat his tongue. Alex felt awful doing it but a base, animalistic instinct pushed him further as he moved up and down a bit. Thinking about what it would be like to go all the way… this way they wouldn’t actually do it though. That was until he felt a large, strong hand take him by the head and push downwards, forcing Alex all the way to his daddy’s dick. “Mhh… Dee… Yesss.” His Dad was half asleep! Balls against his chin, he pulled away and then just got forced downward yet again. Alex’s eyes teared up as he felt an indescribable excitement in the back of his throat. Just barely breathing, being plugged up again and again against his will, eventually, he was rewarded with thick ropes of semen in the back of his throat, a fitting reward for the beautiful women Alex was proving himself to be.
“Dee…? Alex?! What the hell?” Alex pulled off of his Dad’s cock as he licked his lips. “Sorry, I just got so curious, I couldn’t help myself…” His Dad thought for a while before taking his “wife” by the shoulders. This was awful, but he couldn’t deny that finding out who it really was that he forced to suck his cock in his half-conscious haze didn’t excite him somewhat. And “she” did make the first move… He pushed her to the front of the bed and positioned himself behind her. Her face in the pillow, he pulled Alex’s head back, one hand on her head, and the other in her mouth. “Well, what do you say we explore the other benefits of being your mother?” Alex’s drool ran down his fingers, and the warmth of his taint grew as he responded. “Y-yesh… Fuck me!” And so he did, long and hard, heavily and impactfully, they shook the bed’s foundation to its limit as Alex fully endorsed “herself” in the throes of womanhood. Balls deep in his own wife, Alex’s father fully endorsed the nirvana of being balls-deep in his wife yet again, even if it was someone else inside of her. Eventually, after Alex finally gave out from countless orgasms, they stopped and cleaned up. Alex put on the tightest most feminine outfit he had worn yet since becoming his mother, much to both of their pleasure. The taste of cum remained in her mouth as she thought about the animalistic urges she had just given into. Doing so again didn’t feel as impossible anymore… legs shaking, Alex thought hopefully “daddy” was up for another few rounds of love-making later… Maybe being locked inside together wasn’t so bad.
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