What If My Mom

"OH my baby's, Mummy loves you both so much, so much, I....Want you to love Mummy, my darling girls".

So it started, Mummy loved our little cocks, our budding breasts. She really loved our little cocks, more and more each day as they got smaller and our breasts, as they got bigger.

She would watch my cock as I sucked on her pussy, swinging back and forward in front of her face. Catching it and sucking as he passed by, making her happy. That was our joy now. Making Mom happy. She always had a smile for Bobby or I and even Dad. Dad didn't mind. We were a happy family again.

Peggy Sue, well, she wanted to spend all her spare time with me. "Mom, what am I going to do with Peggy Sue, I mean... well, she wants to squeeze my tits, I...."

"What do you want to do, do you want to fuck her?".

Mom and I had become much more.... I think, open, willing to share.

"You have to tell her whats happened to you, I mean, your tits are lovely and your cock is just right but she needs to know, know everything. You have to be fair".

"Can you be here as well, I mean when I talk to her. She likes you a lot?".

"Ask her if she wants to come over on Saturday. I want Dad to be here as well. She may have questions that, well....., he might be able to help both of you".

One thing that had changed, the one I didn't like much, was that we were being home schooled. Mom was a hard teacher. She explained that it would be easier for us. No one would tease us as we changed. So the next few days dragged as we did our school work and our chores around the house. Peggy Sue said she couldn't wait until Saturday.

Peggy Sue arrived early, in time for breakfast. Dad was having a lie in and Mom was going to take him his breakfast, then we could have ours, and our talk. After we had washed and put everything away, Mom told Bobby he could go and watch the cartoons. That could keep him busy for hours. He knew we were going to talk and that his 'talk' would happen latter.