All in the family guy Vol 1

BY : Demi
Category: +1 through F > Family Guy
Dragon prints: 3005
Disclaimer: I do not own Family guy or any of its intellectual properties. All belong to their respective owners. I do not endorse any type of action in this story. I make no profits.

‘Big Red’s gloryhole adventures’ was the movie Lois laid on her son’s pillow. The cover was somewhat professional looking. Most of the titular star’s identity was tastefully obscured by the movie’s title across top of the box. Her lower nose and face were the only features visible, a nimble tongue licking her lips while a thick milky liquid ran down her face in gloopy streaks. The sight of little rivets of cum dotting her ample cleavage filled out the bottom of the cover art. The DVD also sported a sticky note. On it was written “Happy 19th birthday. The last scene is my favorite” A lipstick kiss completes the gift. 

It may appear morally dubious but she wasn’t to blame for her taboo hunger. No, Lois felt that this, like most events in her adult life, was the fault of her headache of a husband. Peter had an amazing penchant to find the silliest thing to focus on and have the entire city pay for his nonsense. Years ago, Peter was on one of his aforementioned escapades and brought Chris' impressive member to Lois' attention. This revelation had sent Peter into a whining, almost family ruining, hissy fit. Alas, despite how stupid the entire situation was, a quick "what I learned today" speech and BOOM! It was all resolved. It was always "resolved" with Peter...always just done with no actual consequences for him. His wife, on the other hand, didn’t forget so easily.. 

No, Lois remembered every sleepless night and debt induced headache. Booze and the occasional extramarital tryst were ways to work off the anger but the frequency of Peter's catastrophes never gave her a chance to rest. It had drained all the love and patience in her heart for Peter, leaving resentment and bitterness as the only thing she felt for the fat oaf.  This time, however, his antics finally gave her something worthwhile, a fat and youthful cock. 

It wasn’t even erect and it was a foot easy and at least an inch thick. The thing looked like an elephant's trunk was resting in Chris’ lap. She knew that she had to get back to his room, this couldn't be her only glimpse of her son's hog. 

Dealing with Peter’s nonsense was the first priority of the evening. The only way to calm her husband was to placate him. Lois swallowed her pride and told Peter that she would show him how much of a man he was. The lovemaking session was disappointing, a handful of feeble thrusts before cumming and falling asleep. Lois would feel disappointed if she didn't expect such a lackluster display from him. Instead, the housewife looked upon the sleeping form she married with pretty clear disgust before remembering the entire point of this endeavor.

Lois stepped with an excited urgency but keeping her steps light as she hustled back down the hall. Once inside his room, she pushed the door most of the way closed and crept towards the sleeping form. Gripping the sheet, she lifted it up to get a better look in the soft moonlight. “What a monster!” she said in a hushed tone. Lois ran a finger up his length, using a vein as a guide up from the base to the smooth head.  A warm, sticky fluid could be felt on the tip of her finger as she reached the summit and continued by rubbing her soft palm against the bulbous head. Pulling back to investigate, Lois’ eyes grew wide when she confirmed that it was her son’ precum. So...wrong but tempting, her tongue slipped out to sate curiosity. The scent was overwhelming and its taste was intense and unpleasant. As the flavor spread over her tongue, her body shuddered from head to toe.

“Wait, no, this is wrong...he’s my son!” She protested quietly to herself while dropping the sheet and recoiling in horror, regaining some shred of morality while the bitter and musky taste of her son’s precum still danced on her taste buds. “My god, there’s something wrong with me. I mean it's one thing to pick up random guys and let them drill my ass in an airport bathroom while tripping balls on coke to get back at Peter but this...this is too far! What would happen if this got out?!” In her head, Lois fought against herself on whether to hold on a shred of sense or give into taboo hungers. Thankfully, the universe made a choice for her. 

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