Chapter 2

Later in the day, Diane came out from her bedroom looking somewhat revitalized, although her memory of everything that happened at Brenda’s house and then after was a little hazy. Jimmy was relieved. Even though he was flattered and excited by what his mother had told him in the car, what was he supposed to ever do with that knowledge? So he tried to make it a normal, average night at home. While Chanel was in her room studying, Jimmy hung out in the kitchen and helped his mother making dinner.

After her nap and shower, Diane put on a light weight summer dress that flowed around her curves in a way that kept her son’s attention as much on her generous body as their dinner preparation. She wasn’t wearing a bra, which was pretty normal for her at home, and she caught her son peeking at her wobbling cleavage several times. She didn’t say anything, but Jimmy saw her blush each time she caught him.

Diane’s dress was also shorter than anything she wore outside her house, and Jimmy felt his heart skip every time she had to turn or bend over. He couldn’t decide if having a big, curvy, hot mother was a blessing or a curse as his cock reached a state of semi-erection while they worked together. At the same time, he had to admit he loved her in a weirdly unexplainable way. She was pretty and sexy in the way he liked the most, but she was also a constant presence in his life. Sure, she’d gotten mad at him over the years when he acted like a clueless dipshit, but he never doubted how much she loved him and devoted her life to him.

The only other female he felt the same kind of affection for was his sister. Being his older sister, Chanel was like a friend but also a guiding influence like his mother, but in her own, more sisterly way. But now that Jimmy was the man of the house, he could feel all of their roles gradually reversing. And for some reason, it made him feel differently toward his mother and sister than in earlier times.

Jimmy found himself getting completely distracted while his mother was bending over to check the roast in the oven. Her dress rode up nearly all the way to her wide, round ass and his cock quickly surged with heat and grew to its full size. There was no way to hide that big a bulge in the shorts he was wearing. He couldn’t help thinking of earlier when they were at Brenda’s while the blonde sucked his aroused cock as he gazed at his bikini clad mother just outside. He finally mumbled an excuse to leave the kitchen before Diane turned around and saw the rock hard bulge tenting his shorts.

“I’ll, um, let Chanel know dinner’s ready soon,” he said, already walking out.

“Tell her about twenty more minutes,” his mother called after him.

Jimmy had no intention of going to his sister’s room until he had a chance to take care of his persistent erection. If he didn’t want his mother to catch him looking that aroused, he certainly didn’t want his sister to see him that way, either. But on his way up the stairs, his organ throbbed as he remembered his fantasy of both his mother and sister seeing him pump his prominent man flesh into Brenda’s talented mouth. The only way to put his mind straight again was to jack another load out of his overactive balls. Only then could he face his sister and tell her about dinner.

Assuming Chanel was in her room, Jimmy walked right into the bathroom, not stopping to wonder why the door was closed before going in. He was too horny to let basic details get in the way of the release he needed so badly. What he saw when he opened the door paralyzed him where he stood.

Chanel was already there, naked as the day she was born. She was leaning back against the sink counter with one foot on the floor and the other propped on the nearby toilet seat. She was viciously squeezing an erect nipple with one hand while the other was furiously rubbing her fully shaven pussy. Jimmy was shocked to see his sister like this while the throbbing hardness in his shorts instantly grew worse. Her large, naked tits wobbled with the quivering motion of her body. Her skin looked so smooth and sensuous with all her curves and rolls forming the classic, if somewhat oversized, shape of a luscious sex doll. Yet her body was so much thicker and stouter than any doll. Her brother was spellbound.

Jimmy’s sister was gasping and moaning as she dug her fingers furiously into her pussy. She was so involved in her self-induced pleasure that she didn’t even realize her brother was standing in the doorway. Meanwhile, he was momentarily stunned and couldn’t move. There wasn’t enough time for him to come to his senses and back out quietly before Chanel felt the movement of air from the open door and realized she was no longer alone. When she saw her brother standing in the door with his jaw hanging open she shrieked.

“Jimmy! Don’t you ever knock?” she cried, suddenly pulling her hands in front of herself in a vain attempt to cover her tits and pussy. Her face flushed a dark, angry red and she rushed out of the room past her brother looking more upset than Jimmy had ever seen. She ran across the hall into her bedroom and slammed the door behind her.

Jimmy went into the bathroom and quietly closed the door. He was dying to stroke his raging cock, but he felt bad about how embarrassed his sister had been. He’d never seen her look so upset, and it wasn’t long before his cock had retreated to half-mast. He knew Chanel was hiding in her room and most likely didn’t want to be disturbed, especially by him, but he couldn’t bring himself to leave her that upset. It had always bothered him when something was wrong with his sister, and now he was the cause. He had to make this right.

Jimmy left the bathroom and knocked softly on his sister’s bedroom door.

“Go away,” she called from inside.

But Jimmy couldn’t leave his sister this upset. He quietly opened the door and went in. Chanel was lying on her bed and when her brother came in she pouted and rolled toward the wall, putting her back to him. She’d thrown on an oversized T shirt that was still a little tight around her bust and ass, and as she rolled over she probably didn’t realize how much of her enormously beautiful, heart-shaped ass was now revealed to her brother. Jimmy paused, unable to resist the amazing view, but then he remembered what he was doing in her room.

“I told you to go away,” Chanel said weepily, not turning to look at him.

“I, uh, just wanted to apologize,” he said. “I really didn’t know you were in there. I guess I wasn’t thinking.”

“I guess not. God, I can’t believe you saw me like ... like ... like that. I’m so embarrassed.”

“It’s nothing to be embarrassed about, Sis, really.”

“That’s easy for you to say. You weren’t the one, ya know, doing that.”

Jimmy went to sit on the edge of Chanel’s bed. She didn’t turn to face him but she didn’t tell him to go away anymore either.

“It could’ve been,” he told his sister. “I mean ... it’s not like you’re the only one who does stuff like that.”

“I know.” She sniffled but sounded a little calmer.

“Yeah, you could’ve walked in on me instead,” he suggested.

“Except you always lock the door when you jerk off,” she said, almost giggling.

Jimmy was glad she was calming down, but he wondered how she knew when he was jerking off in the bathroom. And for that matter, how did she know he always locked the door?

“I guess you just forgot. No big deal. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

“Jimmyyyyy,” she pined. “You weren’t supposed to see that. Nobody’s ever even seen me naked before.”

Her brother was surprised. Almost shocked. “Seriously?”

“You sound surprised.”

“I am. I just thought somebody probably saw you, ummm, naked already.”

“Well they haven’t. You’re the first one. Are you happy now?”

“I hope this doesn’t sound bad, Chan, but yeah, I kind of am.”

“Oh my god, why would you be happy about that?”

“Cuz I’m sort of glad I got to be the first one, I guess. I dunno,” he told her awkwardly. “I figured someone else would’ve seen you before. Ya know, some guy or whatever.”

“Well no one wants to look a big, fat, naked cow,” she retorted, her voice sounding upset again.

“Don’t say that, Chan. You’re beautiful. You’re curvy and all, but it’s not fair to say you’re fat. I think you look amazing naked.”

She went quiet for a couple of minutes that felt like forever. Meanwhile, Jimmy was checking out the exposed portion of his sister’s glorious ass and the backs of her thick thighs. His cock was already beginning to swell back up to its previous state of hardness.

“Really?” she finally said.

“Chan, between you and Mom, you’re the most beautiful girls I know. You’re way prettier than any of the girls I know at school.”

“Aww, Jimmy, you’re always so sweet,” she cooed, finally rolling onto her back so they could look at each other. “I guess it’s okay you saw me naked. But ... you weren’t supposed to see me fingering,” her voice dropped to a whisper at the last part.

Jimmy gave his sister a smile. “Don’t get mad, sis, but that was ... well, it was really hot.”

Chanel blushed and giggled. “Perv!”

“Maybe I’ll try to catch you at it again,” Jimmy said, wiggling his eyebrows comically.

“Oh my god, you freak,” his sister laughed, obviously much more relaxed about the whole thing. She sat up and hugged him. “You’re a good brother, Jimmy. Thanks for not making me feel weird or ugly. I wish I could find a guy like you.”

“Well, you’ll always have me, sis. Besides, now I’m gonna be thinking about you naked for weeks.”

Chanel giggled and hugged her brother even tighter. “You really are a perv. But ... I guess I don’t mind if you do.”

Jimmy’s cock leaked precum in his briefs. “Hottest sister ever,” he said quietly, hugging her so the front of his body was mashing her prominent tits.

“Ohhh, Jimmy,” she sighed. “How come I can never stay mad at you?”

“Because you love me?” he said with a cocky grin.

Chanel broke out in another smile and blushed again, but this time she looked happy. “You know I do, dork. And you love me too.”

“Of course I love you. You’re my girl,” he told her, stroking her pretty face and trying to keep her eyes up to his so she wouldn’t notice the impossible bulge in his shorts.

Just then their mother called from downstairs. Dinner was ready and they had to get up and go. Jimmy dashed to his room and quickly changed into a T shirt that did a better job covering the front of his shorts. Between his mother and sister, his cock felt like an iron bar and he was still hard by the time he got downstairs. Diane was still wearing her summer dress, and Chanel was still wearing the same T shirt she threw on after running into her room.

“You two were up there talking an awfully long time,” their mother pointed out. “Is everything alright?”

Diane looked curiously at her son and daughter. Chanel was looking at her brother the way a girl looks at a boy she’s in love with. Their mother definitely noticed.

“Yeah, everything’s good,” Chanel finally replied. “Jimmy was just helping me with a problem.”

The two siblings smiled at each other and blushed. Their mother knew something was up between them. A jealous streak flared up but then died down as she saw the look of true affection between them. Diane was fully aware of how sensitive and special her daughter was. It was almost like looking at a younger version of herself. She also knew that Jimmy would always be there for her no matter what. He would be there for both of them.

“You’re lucky to have such a good brother,” Diane told her daughter. “Not all sisters are as lucky as you.”

“Oh, I know,” Chanel replied, her voice practically a purr. “Even my friends say so.”

“And such a good son, too,” Diane added, smiling across the table at him.

Jimmy’s cock was still throbbing in his shorts when he felt his sister’s bare foot touch his leg under the table. Her toes wiggled playfully against his skin. He gave her a knowing smile and resisted the urge to cum in his shorts right there at the table. If he did, at least neither of them would ever know. His mother and sister were both so sweet and attentive to him, but what would they think if they knew that his love for them was the perverted kind?

He tried to put his mind on Brenda, even if he didn’t have the same level of feelings for her as his mother and sister. Still, Brenda was hot and she was willing to give him what he needed. It didn’t help that she’d teased him about the way he ogled Diane and Chanel at her pool, and when she called herself his Auntie Brenda it only made things worse. Luckily for Jimmy, Brenda’s needs were just as desperate as his, and he wouldn’t have long to wait before she gave him a chance to release.

After a while, Chanel’s foot stopped wiggling playfully on his leg, but she kept it there touching him. Jimmy liked the contact more than he should, but every time he looked over at his sister she was smiling shyly at him and he couldn’t keep from smiling back at her. He couldn’t help reaching under the table with one hand and rubbing his sister’s bare foot and leg. Her skin felt so warm and silky it only made his erection feel even bigger and harder. He knew full well that their mother was looking at them both curiously.

Once dinner was over, Jimmy took the chance to escape to his room. It was Chanel’s turn to help her mother clean up the kitchen after dinner, so he had a little time to himself. He was feeling good that he was able to help turn Chanel’s mood around, and he couldn’t help but love the change in her behavior since he told her how beautiful and sexy he thought she was. But his cock was throbbing for relief, and the two women he wanted most were the ones he could never have. He needed to rub out a huge, creamy load just to clear his mind enough to think his way through his impossible situation.

Lying down on his bed, Jimmy took his huge rod out of his shorts and started stroking his shaft, releasing a long, relaxing breath. He started thinking about the way Brenda had sucked it for him in her house that day. “Auntie Brenda,” he snickered quietly to himself. Her mouth had felt amazing, but he started thinking about the smooth, wet pussy she also teased him with later on with her text messages. Jimmy had had a few blow jobs, but Brenda’s was the best of them so far. Yet he couldn’t wait to get his cock into a hot, wet pussy for the first time.

It felt so good to stroke that thick, fleshy shaft and remember the velvety, wet feel of Brenda’s mouth. The way she kept calling herself his Auntie Brenda and taunted him about the way he paid attention to his mother and sister was really chipping away at whatever personal barriers he had from thinking incestuous thoughts. Was Brenda seriously suggesting his feelings for Diane and Chanel were okay? Whether she was or not, those feelings ran deep in him with or without her teasing.

It wasn’t long before he remembered watching his mother through the patio doors, and not long after that, he flashed back on walking in on his masturbating sister. It was so wrong to be thinking of his mother and sister now, but his cock was throbbing for them and it felt bigger and harder than ever. Jimmy knew he wasn’t far away from blowing a nice big load when his phone vibrated with a message. He checked the message but kept his hand moving up and down his rod. However, when he saw Brenda’s name on his phone screen he stopped stroking and checked the message.