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o This part of my collection offers a very wide variety of o
o stories. They have been submitted by people from all over the o
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First Time With Mom (mother-son, inc)
by Dudiful (c) 1993
*
Alex walked slowly home from the bus stop at the end
of his street. The walk was short and it gave him time
to think about the problems waiting for him at home. His
father, who worked as a lawyer was leaving his mom for a
woman at his office and since the entire separation had
begun the house had been in an dive. Most of his junior
year of high school had been spent getting himself up,
making his own breakfast and doing the same things for
his little brother. Tom was only 11 so trying to keep
him inline and caught up in school was really more work
than Alex couldreasonably hope to do on his own. After-
noons were usually spentdoing laundry, making Tom do his
homework and then making themboth something for dinner.
There wasn't any room for a sociallife and Alexs girl-
friend from last year had broken up with himat the start
of the school year.
The large contemporary house at the corner where Alex
lived was starting to look a little rundown he thought
as he walked up toit. Making a mental note to mow the
lawn this weekend Alex walked up the steps to the front
door and pulled out his key. The house was less than a
three years old but without his father around things
had really gone down hill fast. Jean, Alexs mom spent
most afternoons drinking in her study so no one ever
bothered to get on to him about the grass, or the gar-
bage, or anything at all for that matter. At first it
had been every teenagers dream. No dad around to make
him do his chores and a mom who didn't care what time
he came home at night even giving him money when he
asked for it. It had been fun for about a month and
then things started going down hill. Nowadays Jean
hardly ever got out of her nightgown and spent her
time on the phone to her family in Colorado. Every once
in a while when he walked by her door Alex could hear
her talking to an aunt or his grandmother. Usually
she was bitching about her soon to be ex-husband and
how much money he was sending her. Usually she was
drunk.
Since Alex had always been a pretty responsible kid
he reveled in the freedom only a little while before
he started noticing that no one ever woke him up in he
morning for school anymore. After showing up at school
late for a couple of days and then being embarrassed
when they called his drunk mom to report it Alex got an
alarm clock. He naturally started picking up the slack
with Tom and did his best to ignore his mothers in-
creasingly useless condition. She was an attractive
older woman and Alex didn't understand why she didn't
pull herself together and get out of the house. He
wasn't thrilled with the idea of a stepdad but if she
would go out and meet someone maybe she would get her
act together and pull out of this. Alex hadn't tried
to talk about any of this to his mother but he had
begun to think of how he could go about it. Letting
himself in to the house and closing the door behind
him he looked around at the poorly kept entry and the
dirty living room beyond.
"Another week goes by and still she hadn't cleaned
up" he thought to himself with a little disgust.
Walking by the door to her study and her bedroom
beyond Alex heard his mom call his name. She sounded
like she had been crying and she sounded like she had
been drinking. Alex shook his head and went inside.
Jean was sitting in the small couch in her bedroom
wearing a thin silk nightgown. On the table next to the
couch Alex saw the half filled bottle of scotch and the
glass. He pretended not to notice.
"Your father came buy and picked up Tom for the week-
end!" she spat out with obvious hostility. "The son of
a bitch loves to come over and play daddy once a month."
It was true that their father didn't come by very
often and Alex was beginning to see why.
"Looks like it's you and me this weekend sport" She
said and took another drink.
Her gown was black , cut long and while it covered
most of her legs it had opened slightly near her waist
and Alex thought for a second that he could see a tuft
of red hair peeking out at him. Alexs mind started
drifting then and he felt like the temperature in the
room jumped a couple of degrees. A stirring began in
the front of his jeans. Alex felt confused and didn't
understand why he was feeling like this in front of
his mother. Immediately he stopped himself from looking
and met his mothers eyes.
"Going upstairs mom" he said quickly and nearly
leaped for the door. She didn't answer as her eyes
followed him out the door.
Closing the door to his room Alex sat down at his
desk and took a deep breath. As a child he had glimpsed
his mother naked before and never had he felt himself
respond like that. Seeing that peek of red pubic hair
had stopped his breath in his throat. He leaned his
head back.
"I need another girlfriend" he thought and smiled to
himself.
Still, the old lady had looked very good for a second.
She was short, only 5' 3" or so and had put on a few
pounds in the last few years but her body was very
curvaceous and wasn't at all unattractive. Her short
red hair was completely without gray thanks to the
wonders of modern science and even at 42 she was worth
a look. As he thought about her body he pictured the
last time he had seen her naked. It had been years ago
when he was a child and he remembered her coming out
of the bathroom carrying a towel. She had wrapped her
hair in another towel and her heavy breasts with their
deep rose colored nipples swung back and forth heavily
as she walked. Alex had been sitting in a chair in his
parents room and looking through a book of pictures
that he had always loved. Jean hadn't noticed her young
son in the chair and hadn't bothered to cover up. Alex
remembered the heavy patch of red hair between her
legs and the rounded pale white globes of her ass as
she bent over to pick up her makeup case. Alex was sure
he had seen the dark skin around her pussy as she had
bent over but at that point things had begun happening
very fast. Jean stood up, turned around and screamed.
"What are you doing in here!" She screamed at him as
she quickly used the towel to cover herself up.
"Get out of here right this second!" Jean yelled as
she pointed at the door. Alex didn't linger and had
received a serious lecture about his parents privacy
after that. Alexs mother was always very prude about
sex and things of a sexual nature and as far as he
could remember that was the last time he had even
caught a glimpse of her naked body.
Thinking about that event had made Alexs young cock
hard as a rock. Looking down at the bulge in his pants
Alex sighed and pulled the front of his pants open.
After pulling his underwear down Alex watched as his 7"
cock sprang free. Alex wrapped his hand around his cock
and began a slow rhythm that quickly had his eyes
closed and his head back in ecstasy. Fantasizing about
his ex-girlfriend Shelly he started to relive he only
serious sexual encounter he had yet had.
Shelly and he were sitting in the front seat of his
car and parked at her apartments. It was late at night
and he had just brought her home after a movie. He
remembered feeling her firm breasts through her blouse
and the feeling of her hand rubbing over the front of
his jeans. Imagining it was happening again he remem-
bered how her head had dropped to his lap and her mouth
had closed around his cock. The mental image that he
was looking for as he stroked his hard, swelling cock
was the picture of her red hair bobbing up and down on
his stiff meat. Alex could see it happening in his mind
and as his hand moved faster and faster over his cock
he felt like he could feel those lips again. Letting
loose a long stream of hot cum that shot up onto his
chest nearly to his chin he came in a wave of warmth.
Moving his fist like a piston through the sticky film
now covering his cock until he could no longer bear the
contact Alex enjoyed the stress relieving orgasm. Only
then did he stop to think about his fantasy. Shelly had
very black hair of medium length. The red hair had been
his mothers. Alex didn't know what to think of that
and didn't try. Taking off his clothes and jumping in
the shower Alex thought tonight might not be a bad time
to see if I can talk to her. With Tom gone I can say
some things that might not get the best response and
not worry about the scene she will make. Making up his
mind thus he finished his shower and got dressed.
By the time Alex made his way downstairs it was near-
ing 6 in the evening. The house was dark and Alex turned
on lamps as he walked to his mothers room. Seeing the
door slightly ajar he walked up to it and stood in the
shadow listening before he dared knock. He didn't hear
his mother on the phone but as he stood there he did
hear something else. He heard a groan! Slowing his
breath and trying to be as quiet as possible he listened
harder and was rewarded by the sound of heavy breathing
and then another sigh. Alex s mind raced as he imagined
what was going on.
Leaning forward to see through the crack of the door
he saw Jean still seated on the sofa. Her legs were wide
apart and her hand was busy between her legs. Her head
was thrown back and her breasts, bared where her night-
gown was pulled open, were rising and falling as she
continued to breath hard. As Alex stared Jeans hand
moved faster and faster as her fingers rubbed the hard
nub of her clit. Before his eyes he watched his mothers
hips start to shake and undulate as she brought herself
to climax. Looking at her body Alex noticed that she was
covered in a sheen of sweat that left the nightgown
clinging to the parts of her body it still covered.
Apparently this wasn't the first climax of the evening
for her. As her breathing steadied and the spasms
wracking her body subsided Jean reached to the night-
stand and picked up the half filled glass of scotch.
Drinking deeply she spilled some on her breast and
giggling pulled the pale white tit up to her mouth to
lick it clean.
Alex was bending over slightly to accommodate the
huge erection trying to break free of his jeans. He was
in a state of complete and utter shock. Never in his
life had he imagined his mother looking or acting like
this. This was the same woman who had treated sex like
a taboo subject for as long as he could remember! It
was obvious that this separation had changed her in
some very amazing ways. Alex slipped away from the
door and went into the kitchen to get a drink and
think about what he had seen.
Sitting in the dark in the kitchen Alex was sipping
a coke and trying to put everything happening to him in
order. His mother had changed in his eyes forever and
now he knew what he wanted. He wanted to fuck her badly.
Shaking his head he knew he couldn't do that. No matter
how much things had twisted he knew his mother would
never let him and he knew it was wrong. His hard cock
still not willing to go down would have to get used to
the idea that he wasn't going to fuck her. He couldn't
get the picture of her masturbating out of his mind.
Alex sat there alone in the dark for almost an hour
before his mom entered the kitchen and turned on the
light. She was wearing jeans and a tee-shirt and smelled
strongly of scotch and sex. Her hair was mussed and the
white tee-shirt she was wearing clearly exposed her
still erect nipples. Alex just stared as she grabbed
her purse and keys.
"I'm out so I'm going to the store" Jean said and
Alex could hardly believe his ears.
"I think maybe we need to talk mom" Alex started.
"Not tonight dear, tomorrow ok?" Jean said and walked
out of the kitchen. Alex sat there for a second,
listened as her car started and pulled away. How a
woman could drink that much and still drive he didn't
know. Getting up he walked quickly to her room and
slipped inside. Her black nightgown lay on the floor
of the closet in a crumpled heap. Alex picked it up
and felt how wet it was. The back near the bottom was
especially wet and the smell of her cunt juices filled
his nose as he felt the slick cloth. Dropping it Alex
walked back to the couch and spotted a book sticking
out from under the cover on the sofa. Listening again
for the sound of his mom returning Alex pulled the book
out and noticed it was a thick photo album. Without
thinking he flipped it open. Alexs eyes opened wide as
he looked at the photo on the page. Jean was there sit-
ting on a bed. Looking quickly Alex verified that it
wasn't the bed in the room. She sat there naked on her
knees, hands tied behind her back She was gagged and
the look on her face was one of terror and extreme lust.
A man stood next to the bed and in his hands Alex saw
a short leather strap. Covering Jeans breasts in the
photos were red stripes that glowed angrily in the
overexposed photo. Alex flipped the pages quickly and
saw his mother in a series of compromising positions
all naked and all with the same man who Alex learned
from turning several pages was not his father. In
several of the photos Alex saw his mother being pene-
trated by objects ranging from dildos and vibrators to
no less than three cocks. Alex's mind spun trying to
comprehend the vastly different picture of his mother
that was emerging.
The sound of the front door opening pulled Alex from
his thoughts and in a flash he had closed the album and
was looking for a way out of the room. Looking to the
closet he ran without thinking and he quickly concealed
himself at the back of the small space. Alex heard his
mother enter the room and silently begin to undress. He
heard her set a paper bag on the table. The sliding
closet door opened briefly a pair of jeans were tossed
in on the floor in front of him. Alexs heart stopped as
he thought he was noticed but the door stayed open only
as far as needed to toss the tee-shirt in as well. These
were followed by a pair of black panties and then he
heard the sounds of his mother walking away . The bag
was opened and a drink was poured. Soon the lights were
turned out and he heard his mother climbing into bed.
Alex leaned forward and picked up the panties. They
too were soaking wet and he pulled them to his nose to
take in the smell of his mothers pussy. Without thinking
Alex stuck out his tongue and licked the crotch of the
dripping silk garment. The taste was salty and sweet at
the same time and Alexs cock was immediately brought
back to life. When, an hour later, Alex heard his mother
breathing steadily and was sure she had gone to sleep he
crept from the closet and stood in the dark room looking
at her bed. Jean lay on the bed, above the covers and
slept sprawled wide on her stomach in the middle. Her
round pale ass was the first thing that caught Alex's
attention and he gazed at it as if hypnotized. following
the curve up her back he looked at the side of her
breast that was barely visible. Alex imagined the
picture of her tied in the book with the red streaks
across her pretty tits. His cock had grown huge by this
time and while he knew he should get out of there right
that second Alex could hardly move much less calm his
lust.
Making a decision that he knew he could soon regret
Alex moved to the bed and stood over his sleeping
mother. Alexs hand moved almost on it's own to her
bottom and he cupped the cool flesh. It felt smooth and
warmed quickly as he slowly slid his hand along it. He
slipped his hand across her ass and over the deep furrow
to caress the other cheek. His mother sighed in her
sleep and arched her hips slightly. Alexs heart leaped
to his throat and he thought she would awaken then.
Jean didn't stir again though and soon Alex was again
stroking the round lovely ass before him.
In a dream brought on by hours of lazy self stimula-
tion and most of a bottle of scotch Jean imagined her
husband stroking her ass and moaned outloud . Alex again
paused but when no further sound came he placed his hand
again on his mothers upturned ass. Getting braver Alex
ran a finger along the deep crevice between her cheeks.
Reaching the bottom he felt a few nether hairs tickle
his finger. The warmth was much greater here and he
pulled all the courage he could up to touch her plump
outer lips. The skin here was damp and still slick from
her earlier session. Alex could never remember being so
aroused in his entire life. Never had he seen his mother
as a sexual object and never could he have imagined his
parents being into all of the wild things he had seen in
the album but there it was. Alex decided then that he
would fuck this woman lying there in front of mother or
not.
Standing up Alex removed his clothes as quietly as he
could and moments later stood naked over his mother in
the dark. Sucking in a breath Alex leaned down and again
touched his mothers warm pussy. The puffy lips were
separated by a dribble of her juice and he separated
them with a finger and slowly began to inch it inside.
This drew another moan from the sleeping woman and a
slight rise of her hips. She began to breath a little
deeper and this continued as Alex worked the finger
farther in the wet tunnel. When his finger was buried
deep inside his mothers pussy Alex started to move it
back and forth in a gentle motion causing her to again
sigh in her sleep and getting another involuntary twitch
from her hips. Alexs cock was seeping pre cum as he
slipped into the bed slowly next to the sleeping woman.
Gently pulling his slippery finger free he stuck it
between his lips and tasted the wet sex of his mother
again. When the finger was clean he took hold of his
cock, raised his hips higher and angled it to the open-
ing of her cunt. Holding his breath Alex pushed and was
rewarded as his swollen glands parted her pussy and went
an inch inside of her.
"Jeans mind was cloudy with alcohol and she dreamily
accepted the cock inside of her without protest. Moving
intentionally for the first time she parted her legs
slightly and backed up forcing another inch of meat
into her raw pussy. Alex was in heaven and decided that
he had to get this going. Slow was fine for not getting
caught but he was no longer worrying about getting
caught. He pushed the entire length of his young cock
inside his mothers soaking wet pussy and gasped as his
balls were pressed against her mound. Jean groaned
aloud as the staff invaded her and spread her arms
wide. Her ass was arched slightly and she ground it
against the cock embedded in her cunt. Alex started to
pull out and when he did he moaned loudly
"Oh God! Mom you're so fucking hot!" He hissed as he
thrust back into her.
Jeans eyes flew open as she heard these words and she
spun her head back to look over her shoulder. She could
see in the dark her 17 year old son from the chest up.
His eyes were closed tightly and his mouth was open as
he gasped. At the same time she felt the thick cock
inside her pull out then slam back into her.
"ALEX NOOOOO!" She shrieked as she began to try and
roll out from under her son. Alex held her hips like a
vise and refused her any movement at all. The wet lips
of her pussy were clamping down on his cock as she
jerked underneath him and he loved the feeling.
"STOP ALEX! PLEASE!" Jean begged and tears began to
form in her eyes as she still struggled to get out from
under her son. "OH GOD NO!"
Alex heard all of these things but wasn't really
listening. He could only feel the heat around his cock
and feel the contractions as his mothers pussy grasped
the thick tool he had jammed inside of her. He held
her to the bed and pistoned in and out of her as fast
as he could. His climax was coming fast and he couldn't
have stopped if he had wanted to by this time.
Jean had stopped trying to fight and lay beneath Alex
taking the fucking. Her body betrayed her as she fought
to keep from fucking back against the boy. She was
trying not to enjoy it but the combination of her long
drought and the fact that he was in reality taking her
by force turned her on so much she was acting out of
instinct. Feeling the first rush of a massive orgasm
she groaned loudly into a pillow and her hips shook
frantically. Alex watched his mother claw the sheets
beneath him and grunted loudly as he slammed inside of
her. His cock jerked and spewed forth a torrent of cum
as he shot his load deep inside of her. Alex released
her ass and grabbed her shoulders to pull her back
against him hard. Jean sobbed aloud as she ground her
sopping pussy on her sons cock.
Orgasm and regret at the same time washed over her.
She was confused and aroused and as soon as Alex stilled
she rolled from under him. She felt the wet separation
as his softening cock pulled free of her pussy.
She pulled her legs up to her chest and lay on her
side. Her son lay on his back next to her breathing
hard. and jerking in spasms of pleasure. After a long
silence Jean spoke.
"I can't believe you just did that to me." She said
with so much venom it made Alex wince.
"You just raped your mother you know" Jean sobbed and
burying her head in her arms she began to cry. Alex lay
next to her and said nothing. The sex had been like
nothing he had ever felt and he couldn't imagine what
his mother was saying. He had felt the slut cum on his
dick, had felt the spasms as she got off! Feeling like
there were some things that needed to be said Alex
spoke.
"Look mom, I never imagined this was going to happen
but I don't see how it could be any worse than anything
else in that album you keep under the couch!" he said
as he rolled to face his mother. Jean turned to stare
at Alex and found herself unable to speak. Alex con-
tinued.
"Besides all you do is lie around, masturbate, and
drink these days. There are going to be some changes
around here from now on and this might as well be one
of them!" Alex finished. As he did he grabbed Jean
around the waist and pulled her curled up lower body
to him. Jean tried to pull away but Alex held her
tightly.
"You know you came when I fucked you mom, I felt it"
Alex whispered to her. Jean choked back a sob as he
said this.
"Alex it's incest and it's against the law! It's not
natural or right!" Jean finally got out. She was still
worried about his mention of the album and changes.
Alex had seen what she had done in her pictures and
wanted her to do that for him he was sure of it.
Alex released her hips and ran his hands under her
ass. Jean closed her eyes and tried to think of a way
out of this. The entire experience had done a lot to
sober her up fast. When she felt Alex push a finger
back inside her cunt and stir the mixing cum and cunt
juice she moaned.
"Please Alex, we can't do this. Please don't make me
do this." Jean said defeated.
Alex pulled the finger free and rubbed some of the
sloppy mixture around the opening to her tight ass.
The slick finger prodding her bottom hole made Jean
suck in air and jerk her hips. Her husband had been
entranced with anal sex and it was one of the first
things he had insisted they try. Jean had gone from
fear of ass fucking to craving ass fucking and knew
she wouldn't be able to resist. Alex saw the reaction
he got and pushed the finger harder against her
wrinkled little hole. Jeans hips twitched and she
sobbed out another less sincere "no" before moaning
in pleasure. The finger now wiggling just inside her
sphincter muscle was causing that familiar burning
itch and she felt her pussy start to spasm at the
thought of what was to come.
Alex pushed his finger in farther and then buried
it up to the knuckle. His mother shrieked and then
brought her hand up to her mouth. biting a knuckle
she sighed as he again started wiggling the finger
inside her. Alex was fingering her pussy with his
other hand now and the combination was melting Jean
where she lay. using the slippery juice running from
her pussy Alex forced a second finger in his mothers
bottom and this elicited a throaty moan from her. Jean
turned her head away from Alex in shame. Her son was
finger fucking her tight ass and Jean was laying there
like a wanton whore and enjoying it!
Alex had seen a lot of things in the photo album and
now decided to put some of what he had learned to use.
Reaching to the nightstand he grabbed the wide hair-
brush he found a began rubbing the cheeks of his
mothers ass with the bristles. Jean clutched a pillow
in her hand tightly knowing again exactly what was
about to happen. Alex raised the brush and popped her
sharply on her left cheek watching the round red spot
rise on her white ass. Jean cried out and jerked at
the impact and felt a tremor run through her body as
the spanking began. Again and again Alex popped the
hairbrush across her bottom. With one hand busy
stretching her asshole and the other hand wielding
the brush Alex soon had his mother coming hard over
and over again.
"You love this don't you mom?" Alex asked her smiling.
"Oh god yes! Please don't stop! I've been so bad!"
Jean moaned to her son. She was lost and only the
feelings running through her body were talking now.
Her mind was screaming at her to get away, to somehow
stop this and make things normal again but her body was
no longer listening to her.
"You want your son to fuck you tight little asshole
huh" Alex said still smiling as he watched his mother
writhing in pleasure below him.
"Please Alex! Fuck my ass now!" Jean said in a hoarse
voice. Her hand still clutched the pillow tightly but
the other hand was now busy rubbing her clit.
"If you want it then you have to agree to a few things
mom" Alex said and this time there was more meaning in
his tone. Jean looked up at her son and saw that he was
really getting off on this. Jeans eyes were red rings as
she groaned "Anything!"
Alex smacked her red bottom three times quickly
causing Jean to cry out and then say "Anything!"
through gritted teeth.
"You have to get off your ass and start cleaning the
house again ok?" He said emphasizing this with a hard
smack with the brush and a thrust of his finger hard
against her raw asshole! Jean whimpered and pushed her
ass higher in the air. She had rolled on her stomach as
this happened and was now splayed wide on the bed. Her
whole body was shaking with spasms as she rode small
ripples of pleasure.
"You have to start doing the things you used to do
like waking us up in the morning and making breakfast!"
Alex said and this time he pulled his finger out fast
and then thrust it back in. Jeans asshole was on fire
and her stomach was in knots. She had to come and would
do anything he wanted.
"I will! Please just put it in!" She cried out wig-
gling her hips.
"And you have to be there for me so we can keep doing
the things I know you like to do!" Alex said and with
this he pushed his cock, now rock hard from this exten-
ded foreplay into her sopping wet pussy. Using the hair-
brush he worked over her beet red ass cheeks to get his
point across.
"UUUUUNNNGGGGHHH GOD YES PLEASE JUST FUCK MY ASS!"
Jean screamed and she started thrusting back on his
hard cock trying to reach another orgasm.
Alex let her fuck back on his dick like that for a
minute or two then pulled all the way out and pushed
into her ass in one stroke. Evenly he fed his cock
into her ass without letting up until he was buried
deep in her bowels.
"OH YES! GOD YES FUCK MY ASS!" Jean shrieked as his
dick stretched her ass. It had been over a year since
Jean had been fucked in the ass by her husband and the
feeling was both excruciating and thrilling. Jeans ass-
hole was pulled wide around the her sons cock and burned
with tension.
Alex pulled back and then began fucking his moms ass
with real pleasure. He had only dreamed of doing this
before and would never have imagined he would do all of
these things with his mother before any other girl. He
fucked her with hard strokes holding nothing back and
soon Jean was jerking and twisting beneath him in the
throws of yet another unbelievable orgasm. As Alexs own
climax approached he used the brush again, this time in
her breasts as they swung out every time he thrust into
her.
Jeans body was struggling to keep up with the things
happening to it. She seemed to have lost all control of
herself as her son fucked her ass. She bit down on a
sheet as his swollen cock pounded into her body and
every time the brush smacked against one of her breasts
she arched her back in a shock wave of pleasure. When
Alex reached his climax he clutched her hips and pulled
her tight against him. Filling her ass with sperm he
held her sweat soaked body tightly. They stayed like
that for long moments while their bodies slowly came
down from the sensations they had just experienced.
When Alex could move again he pulled his shrinking cock
from his mothers ass and watched fascinated as a trickle
of cum ran down past her raw and swollen pussy. Jean
slumped down on her stomach and moaned loudly.
Alex picked up his clothes and leaned down close to
his mothers face. Jean turned her head to look at her
son and her she was startled when he kissed her deeply
on the lips. Fighting with natural responses she allowed
his tongue to enter her mouth and she shivered as they
shared the kiss.
"Go to sleep mom, I'll see you tomorrow." Alex
whispered . He stood up and walked slowly out of the
dark room. Jean groaned and felt the soaking sheets
beneath her. What had just happened here? Why had she
allowed this to happen? Her mind was reeling as she
lay exhausted and tried to understand it all. Reaching
for the alarm clock she set it for 8 am. Alex would be
up later but she needed time to sort this out and it
seemed to fix breakfast!