I've been told that I'm a pretty good one at that!The feeling of being on my knees, having a stiff cock in my mouth as spit dribbles down my chin is a...azing!Seeing my Sir smile down with pleasure as he smacks my face with his cock makes me want to please him even more. I get so wet when he holds my head down and makes me gag on his huge cock, as he tells me that I'm a good little cock sucker.Oh and one more thing... I'm a dude.I point this out because it's usually assumed in anonymous. So, we went nude from then on when we were home, it just became the way we were. And, yes, I did see my dad's dick get pretty darned big one evening as we were watching television and out of the corner of my eye I saw Mom slowly reach over and give him a few strokes, I guess just in fun hoping we wouldn't see. Well, I looked back over a minute or two later and, well, here was this huge penis sticking up which Mom soon put a towel over. It was rather fascinating to see.Then, school was out and. The pinkish purple head was glistening with my juices and my god; the cock had become a real monster just in a day. I looked at him and asked, “Beta, this is your lingam or land as u calls it .besides urinating it has other functions also. You can use it in a woman to make her pregnant as your father did to make you in my womb.”“Beta, this intercourse is forbidden between a mother and a son. But, I have initiated you into all this so that we attain heaven. Forgive me my son, for no one fucks. " she whispered in oblivion."I told you it would be as though we'd never touched before..." He let the man, his host, collapse. He planted a memory of this pleasant experience behind and looked up at the shower curtain. Oddly, his own body felt alien to him on returning.This time Bob hadn't messed himself. He was completely thrilled at the remote control sex he'd orchestrated. He felt refreshed from the experience, not burnt out. And Betty was still working away downstairs, none the wiser....