Chapter 1: Ryan's Initiation

Ryan wanted to have a few of his friends over to celebrate his sixteenth birthday the following Tuesday, so Ginger and I had it catered to avoid having to prepare food for a bunch of hungry teenage boys. The big day arrived. Ryan and his friends played basketball, swam in the pool, played video games, etc.; all the things teenage boys do.

After his friends left, I asked Ryan to have a seat in the living room with Ginger and me.

“What’s up, Dad?” he asked.

“Don’t make any plans for the coming weekend,” I stated.

“Why? What’s going on?” he asked, confused.

“You, Mom, and I are going to my parents place for a very special event.”

“What kind of special event,” he queried.

“Ryan, first of all, I need your promise that anything said here or done this coming weekend won’t be discussed with anyone, not your sisters, not your best friends, nobody. If you break this promise, Mom or I, or both of us, could go to prison.”

“Mom, Dad, you have my word that nobody will ever know anything,” he stated.

“First, I need to tell you that Mom and I are brother and sister. It’s not uncommon where we come from.”

“What! Are you telling me that incest is okay where our family comes from?” he exclaimed. “What else is there?”

I go on to explain, “There’s a family tradition that when a child turns sixteen; they are initiated into the tradition. The initiation involves being taught how to please your sexual partner. This is done by the parent of the opposite sex. That’s why you kids aren’t allowed to date. This is your sixteenth birthday, so next weekend, Mom is going to teach you about how to please a woman. Once your initiation is complete, you’ll be allowed to ask any member of our immediate or extended family who has been initiated to have sex with you. That’s why it’s always done at a family reunion. Your sisters will be staying with friends; they can’t know about it until they’re sixteen.”

“Wow! That’s a lot of info to process,” he exclaimed.

“This coming Monday is a holiday and I’m taking Friday off from work. We’ll leave around nine, after the girls leave for school, and get there after lunch. The girls are going directly to their friends houses after school. With a three full days there, you’ll have plenty of time to get to know your grandmother, aunts, and female cousins, intimately,” I announce.

For the next few days, Ryan has a perpetual hard-on thinking about all the sex he’s going to have over the weekend. It’s finally Friday. The girls are on their way to school, and the car is packed for the weekend when Ginger exclaims, “Oh, wait, I forgot, we need to drop off clothes for the girls at their friend’s houses. I had them pack but we need to drop the clothes off.”

She runs into the house, grabs the bags that the girls had packed, and throws them in the back seat with Ryan. Both bags bounce off the back seat and spill on the floor.

“Mom,” says Ryan, “All their clothes are mixed together. I don’t know how to separate them.”

“Let me do it. They’re both wearing close to the same size, except for their bra’s, Sue has bigger tits,” Ginger says.

“Mom! Too much information!, she’s my sister!” yelled Ryan.

She opens the back door, sorts, and bags the clothes, then looks at Ryan and says, “Over the weekend, I want you to check out the bra size of every female you have sex with. From then on, you should be able to tell what bra size a female is just by looking at her.”

I give a hearty laugh and turn to Ryan,” You better listen to your mother. It will serve you well in the future.”

Ginger gets back in the front seat and says,” Lets drop off those clothes and be on our way.”

So we drop off the clothes and hit the highway.

Two hours later, I get off the highway and announce, “Gas and bathroom break.”

I pull into the gas station, and everyone gets out.

After everyone has done their business and are back in the car, I say,” We’re making good time, about an hour to go.”

A little over an hour later, we arrive at our parent’s farm. Much of the extended family is already there. As we get out of the car, our mother comes running up to me and crushes her voluptuous breasts into me.

“Hi Mom,” I say and give her an open-mouthed kiss. “You’re just as horny as ever.”

“You know it,” she retorts and gives Ginger the same treatment. Then she turns to Ryan, gives him a bear-hug, and whispers in his ear, “I want your cock after you’re initiated.”

Ryan’s eyes are wide with surprise.

“C’mon,” I say, “Let’s get settled in for the weekend.”

We all grab our bags, and my mother leads us back to the main house and says, “Paul, you and Ginger take your old room, Ryan can have Ginger’s.”

We get to our rooms, and while Ginger unpacks our bags, I go down the hall to the room that Ryan is using.

“Why did you have that surprised look when grandma hugged you?” I asked.

He sheepishly grinned and said, “Grandma whispered in my ear that she wanted my cock after my initiation.”

I looked at him and said,” I told you that after you’re initiated, you could ask anyone to have sex with you. Didn’t you think that applied to everyone else that’s already been initiated?”

“Dad, I never thought about it that way. I also didn’t think old people still had sex.”

“Son, your Grandma can get just as horny as you do. She also said food would be ready in about an hour.” I turned and left, going back to my room.

When I walked in, Ginger asked,” What was that about?”

I laughed and said, “Mom told Ryan she wants his cock.”

Ginger burst out laughing, “She never changes, just a horny woman.”

“Mom said food will be ready in about an hour. It will be buffet style out by the bunk house,” I tell her.

“Great!” she exclaimed. “Breakfast was a long time ago and I’m hungry.”

Later that evening:

I see Ryan sitting in a chair across the great-room from me, talking with some of his cousins. I walk over to him and whisper in his ear, “It’s time, go to your room.”

He finishes his conversation and excuses himself. Returning to his room, he finds Ginger lying on the bed.

She looks at him and says, “Are you ready to become a man?”

“Yes Mom, I’ve been ready since you and Dad told me about the family tradition.”

“Good,” she replied, “now come here so I can undress you.”

Ginger lifts the bottom of his T-shirt, and he raises his arms so she can remove it. She then unbuckles his belt and unsnaps his jeans after lowering the zipper. His jeans fall to the floor. To her surprise, she’s facing a stiff cock.

“I didn’t know that you went ‘Commando’ today!” she exclaimed. “Now, you undress me.”

Ginger was wearing a sundress that buttoned up the front, so he nervously started unbuttoning it from top to bottom. The third button was right between her tits, and when he undid that one, he realized that she wasn’t wearing a bra.

She saw the lust in his eyes and said, “Go ahead, reach in and play with them.”

Ryan reached in with his left hand and gently squeezed her right nipple while his right hand continued undoing buttons. When he finished unfastening buttons, he stood up and pushed the sundress off her shoulders, and it fell to the floor.

She stood there in all her magnificence and said, “My panties need to come off too.”

Ryan got on his knees, inserted a couple of fingers of each hand into the waistband of her panties, and slowly pulled them down her legs. He looked up and gazed at her clean-shaven pussy. He didn’t know why, but his mouth was watering.

“Get on the bed, Ryan. I need to take care of that raging hard-on before we go any further.”

Ryan lays on the bed, and Ginger takes him into her mouth. Her tongue runs around the head of his cock then she proceeds to deep-throat him.

“Mom! I’m gonna cum!” he yells and explodes in her mouth. She swallows it all.

“Mmm, you taste as good as your father,” she states. “Now that we have that taken care of, let’s start your lessons.”

Ginger sits up. “The first thing you need to learn is how to get a woman ‘in the mood’ for sex. Several areas of the body can turn a woman on. Kissing the back of the neck, nibbling on ear lobes, and French kissing can all work. Now I want you to practice on me.”