Chapter 10

It was a little after eight o'clock the next morning when Lynn paid off the taxi driver at the front door while Toby carried her luggage to her room. When she stepped inside and closed the door, the boy came back for his suitcase.

"Nobody's up, Mom," he said. "Can't hear a sound."

"It doesn't make any difference. You go unpack and change, and I'll get some coffee started. I need a cup."

After preparing the electric percolator, Lynn went to rouse the girls, and was puzzled when she found their rooms empty. A frown creased her forehead as she went down the hall to Ken's bedroom and opened the door quietly. It took a minute for the sight that greeted her to penetrate.

Ken was on his back naked in the middle of the bed with one girl on each side of him. He had an erection, but she couldn't see much of it as both Dana and Nancy had a hand wrapped around it, covering his prick almost completely. The girls were bare also, and each had a leg draped over one of Ken's.

Shutting the door silently, Lynn crossed to the foot of the bed and tweaked Ken's big toe. His eyes began to open slowly, then when he saw her, they snapped wide. He didn't try to move or try to wake the girls, just stared at his sister with bewilderment.

"What... what are you doing here?"

"I might ask the same thing of you," she replied tartly. "My God, Ken, both of them at once?"

Dana stirred at the voices, then Nancy. When they saw Lynn standing there with her hands on her hips, they leaped to their feet and faced her with fright in their eyes. She looked them both up and down coolly, then jerked her head toward the door. "You two had better go put something on, don't you think? I want to talk to Ken for a few minutes."

The girls scampered around the bed, stopped to look back at Ken with a combination of pity and hope, then fled the room. He swung his legs to the floor, lit a cigarette, then looked sideways at his sister.

"Well, go ahead and say what you're going to. There's no point in putting it off."

She helped herself to one of his cigarettes, then dropped down next to him. After taking a couple of deep drags, she said, "There really isn't much to say, except for you to fill me in on the gory details, is there? I mean, it's rather apparent what's been going on. Want to talk about it now?"

"Might as well. Only tell me why you're back so soon."

Lynn explained that their mother had been released from the hospital the day before, and that she had hired a nurse to take care of both their parents. There was little else she could do, and she wanted to get back home to spend time with him.

"I'm glad things are all right there. I'll call them later on." He rubbed at his grainy eyes. "Now about the other, this is exactly the way it happened. Don't say anything till I'm through."

She listened attentively while he gave her a graphic description of everything that had occurred with the girls since he arrived home. He was going to omit the part about the nurse, then realized that one of the girls might let something slip and included it. Pulling no punches, he gave her the complete run- down, and lit another butt when he was through.

"You've been a busy son-of-a-gun, haven't you?" Lynn asked dryly after a short silence. "I must admit, that wasn't exactly what I had in mind when I said they should be educated in sex."

"I know. It... just sort of happened."

"And you haven't told either of them about us or who Nan and Toby's father is?"

"No. I couldn't go that far."

"Don't you think it's about time they knew? Especially after all you've told me?"

Ken nodded. "It's not going to be easy, telling them that we've been lying to them all this time. I'm not looking forward to it."

Lynn placed a hand on his bare thigh. "I know you're not, hon. And I don't want to say what I'm going to, but I must."

He wasn't really listening to her until she began to relate how she had jacked Toby off, then started giving him blow-jobs. Then his eyebrows went up and he turned to stare at her with unconcealed amazement. Her face was flushed and her eyes were wet when she finished.

"So you see, Ken, I haven't got any room to talk. What I did was just as bad as you and the girls. I did plan to tell you as soon as I got back, though."

Ken got up and began pacing back and forth with his soft cock flopping against his scrotum. "What do we do now? I've tried and tried to come up with a solution, but I can't. It's one helluva mess, you know."

"I thought about it while I was gone, Ken. Neither one of us will ever be completely satisfied with anybody else. Why don't we move to another town and start living like husband and wife. All I have to do is change back to my maiden name. Nobody would know the difference."

He stopped and looked at her. "And what about our folks? What do you think they'd say? And the kids? What makes you think they'd go along with something like that?"

"The folks would never know. They're not going to leave that house any more until they die. As far as the kids go, all we can do is ask them. When they know the truth, I don't see how they could help but go along."

"God!" Ken said, seeing the idea take form. "We'd have to be very careful. A lot of changes would have to be made. Once we did it, we could never back out."

"That's right, but it's the only way we can go that will make everybody happy. All three of the kids need a mother and a father, and it's up to us to be their parents. There's no other logical way, is there?"

Ken leaned against the dresser and pondered for a while, then said, "I guess it's best. At least they'd grow up knowing the way it is. The only thing left is to talk to them. Are you ready?"

"As soon as I get into something comfortable," she replied, rising. "Best put on your robe. I'll meet you in the kitchen. The coffee should be ready by now."

He still had traces of misgiving as he went to piss and put on his karate robe. He had dreaded this moment for a long time, hoping it would never come about, but now it was facing him squarely in the face. On the way through the house he came as close to praying as he ever had that there wouldn't be a scene.

When he reached the kitchen all three children were seated at the table, the girls wearing quilted housecoats, and Toby telling them about the trip. Dana and Nancy threw him shy looks as he went to the counter to pour two cups, then joined them. It was plain that the boy knew nothing of what had happened in the bedroom.

"Do you want us to start breakfast, Dad?"

"No. Lynn and I want to talk to all of you. She'll be here in a little bit."

Toby went on to finish his story, then Lynn appeared, sat down, and smiled cheerfully at the children. Ken noticed that her hands were trembling when she lit a cigarette and reached for his arm.

"Do you want to start, Ken, or shall I?"

"Go ahead, and I'll do the filling in."

Ken watched the youngster's, faces as his sister began talking, seeing them register shock, wonder, disbelief, and surprise. When she hesitated, he picked up the threads and she did the same for him until they had told the kids everything. The silence that followed was broken by an occasional "Wow," or "Jeepers," or "Gosh Almighty" as the information was absorbed.

"So that's what happened and what we'd like to do," Ken said after draining his cup. "What do you think?"

Dana was still stunned when she turned to her father. "Does that mean you and Lynn will get married?"

"No, honey. That's not legal. But we'll live together just like one family, which we are."

"What about the other stuff?" Toby asked timidly, making a circle on the table with his fingers. "I mean, me and Mom and you and the girls? Are we going to knock that off?"

"I don't think that will be necessary," Lynn added quickly. "Ken, why can't we leave things just as they are, or even develop them? If we're going to live together, we might as well bring it out into the open, rather than sneak around about it. Surely none of us has anything to hide now."

"Would it make a difference in your decisions?" Ken asked, looking around the table at the shiny young faces. When they all nodded in the affirmative, he turned to his sister and shrugged. "I guess that's our answer. What happens now?"

"You know the old story about the omelet and the broken eggs," Lynn said, unable to keep the excitement from her voice. "We might as well dive right in, don't you think? To begin with, let's take our coffee in the living room and get out of these clothes. We're not going to be able to have any false modesty from now on"

Nancy had been holding back, but now spoke. "You mean all of us are going to go around naked? Are we going to... do those other things in front of everybody else, too?"

"Yes," Lynn said, getting up to refill their cups. "If we all do it together, we'll be able to enjoy it more. Watching each other should be almost as much fun as doing it."

"With one exception," Ken put in. "Toby won't be able to fuck the girls until you get them started on the pill. This is going to be hairy enough without worrying about that."

"Do we call you Dad now or what?" the boy asked.

Ken laughed. "I think you'd better wait till we move, son. We don't want to tip our hand until we're well away from here where no one knows us."

He watched them file into the living room, then stepped up to the counter to lace his coffee with bourbon. He was relieved that it had gone as well as it had, but he still had reservations, especially where the girls were concerned. When he followed them through the doorway, he found that he was the only one wearing a stitch of clothes. The others were already stripped and waiting.

As Ken shed his robe and draped it over the back of his chair before sitting down, it struck him as odd that of the three kids, Toby seemed the most ill at ease. Though the boy was gawking openly at the bare tits and fleece-covered cunts surrounding him, there was a troubled look in his eyes. He glanced at Lynn as he sat down, and she nodded that she had seen it too.

"Well, now," the woman said, unpinning her dark hair and letting it cascade down her back, "it seems that Toby and I are the only ones that haven't indulged in the last couple of days. Maybe we should start off. Nancy, how would you like to have me lick you while you suck Toby's cock?"

Both young ladies had been staring at the boy's distended cock, but Nancy's eyes glistened the brightest. Toby's pecker wasn't as large as her father's, but other than that, it looked exactly the same. She tried to contain her blatant interest as she looked over at her dad. "Would that be okay, Daddy?"

Ken wasn't pleased about exposing his girls to lesbian contacts, but he was clearly in no position to offer any objections. He had already given his approval to nearly anything they wanted to do, and he couldn't back out now. "If you want to, honey. It's all up to you."

Lynn was on her feet before he had the words out, pulling her son up and directing him to stand in the center of the room. "Nan, kneel down in front of him, and I'll lie down between your legs."

Nancy went over and dropped down on the rug, her attention directed solely on the rigid organ angling up from Toby's groin. She grasped the root of his veined, pulsing tool and licked her lips while the woman stretched out on her back and pushed herself up until her face was directly under the girl's juicy pussy. When Nan looked down between her tits, she saw that her mother's eyes were half-closed and smoky.