Chapter 2

Instinctively, Julie maneuvered the tip of her brother's cock until it pressed between the lips of her pussy. The sudden, exquisite contact brought a simultaneous moan of pleasure from them both. John was beside himself with lust by now. Little sister or not, she obviously wanted it, and he desperately needed a fuck, otherwise he was gonna be as horny as a ten-peckered billy-goat all day long. John was just about to hunch forwards and bury his cock in her inviting little cunt when a sudden knock on the door scared them both half to death.

"Come on in there! Breakfast's nearly ready!" yelled their mother. They sprang apart like two scalded cats. John dressed hastily and left without looking back at his sister. Julie turned on the tap and resumed her shower, a sly smile forming on her lips as she washed her brother's semi-congealed cum off her little tanned belly. 'Things certainly wouldn't be boring around here from now on!' she thought, her wicked smile widened broadly.

When Julie finally made it to the breakfast table, everyone else had just about finished. Her brother looked up at her sheepishly as she sat down. She smiled back and winked, careful not to let anyone else notice. "Morning!", she chirped, a little too cheerfully. "Hi honey!", her mother said, "Want some bacon and eggs?" "Sure, thanks Mom.", Julie replied, glancing over at her brother. John lowered his eyes and pretended to be interested in his breakfast.

"What's everybody doing today?", asked Julie, stuffing a fork full of bacon and eggs into her mouth. "Well, your father and I are going to watch John's football match and then do a little shopping. Aren't you coming along honey?", replied her mother. "No thanks Mom, I want to catch up on some reading", lied Julie, "I might even do a few laps of the pool if I get bored"

She looked across at John and caught him staring at her tits. The low-cut blouse she was wearing certainly succeeded in showing of her young breasts to full advantage. She knew her body could entice any red-blooded male she wanted. In the shower with John had been a real turn on, but they had been interrupted before the final act and now she was even more desperate for a cock. And she was going to get it! Now to spring the first part of her little plan.

"Daddy, the pool is looking a little dirty. Do you think you could get Bob to clean it up a bit. I'd really like to spend some time in the water this afternoon.", she said in just the right tone to get her father's attention. "Ok baby, I'll give him a call now." Julie could hardly stop from smirking, her plan was working like clockwork.

"Bob? Hi! It's Dave Simpson.", her father said into the phone, "Yeah, fine. Ahh, could you come over after lunch and clean the pool?... Yeah, sure that would be great. Thanks Bob! Bye!" "Well sweetheart, Bob will be over 'round midday to clean the pool for you. So you can really make the most of the afternoon" "Thanks Daddy, I fully intend to", she said. '... in more ways than one', she thought to herself...

After breakfast, Julie grabbed a book from her room and went out to the pool. 'Thank God! It IS a little dirty', she thought, sprawling back on one of the comfortable, lay-back chairs. She started to read, but her mind wasn't really able to concentrate on the words. Instead, she contemplated the fun she would have this afternoon. She was deep in thought, when a deep male voice startled her back to reality.

"Hi, Darlin'! You're looking sharp this morning," said her father, sitting down on the chair opposite her.

"Why thanks, Daddy. You ain't too shabby yourself!" Julie replied, putting on a strong southern drawl.

Her father smiled broadly appreciating the excellent imitation. It was clear that Julie had inherited Dave's sense of humour, and the two of them had always got on exceptionally well. What neither of them knew was that Julie had not only inherited both her parent's exceptional good-looks, she had also inherited their strong sexual urges as well.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us to the match, honey? I'm sure John would like you to watch him play," said her father. Any other time Julie would have jumped at the chance, some of the guys on John's team were real hunks!

"No thanks, Dad! I really just feel like relaxing today. Maybe next time."

"Okay hon, you're the boss!"

Dave lay back and admired his youngest daughter. He was completely aware that she had been growing up this past year, and lately her budding body had attracted his attention more and more. Mainly because, like most girls her age, she had started to wear clothes which showed off as much of her developing female charms as possible!

This morning Julie was wearing her habitual summer costume, a pair of cutoff blue jeans, but these were cutoffs with a difference. The legs had been cut so short that the bottom half of her cute little asscheeks peeked cheekily below the hem. She purposely hadn't bothered to wear any panties either. Being a red-blooded male, with more than his fair share of sex-drive, Dave certainly wasn't immune to the gorgeous sight, and let his eyes wander freely over Julie's scantily clad body. Her low-cut top showed off most of her boobs, the large nipples made enticing little dents in the thin, cotton fabric. Dave suppressed a frustrated moan of desire as he stared openly at his deliciously sexy young daughter.

Looking up, Julie noticed her father's interested gaze and instinctively opened her slim thighs further apart. She saw him swallow hard as he finally noticed that she wasn't wearing anything under her cutoff shorts. His eyes followed the suggestive bulge of her pubes down to the thin, tightly-stretched strip of denim which passed between her thighs. It actually pressed into the narrow cleft of her pussy, between the outer lips. And, sitting at this angle, with her knees wide apart, it hid very little of her sweet, sexy young snatch.

Dave swallowed again, as his cock began to stir uneasily in his pants. 'Christ! The little vixen is turning me on, and she knows it!', Dave thought as he looked up and saw his daughter staring back at him. After a few seconds, Julie lowered her gaze deliberately to his bulging crotch, admiring the effect that she was having on her father. His cock was growing at an alarming rate, threatening to burst the front of his tight shorts. As he began to shift uneasily on the chair in front of her, Julie looked up, and with the sexiest voice she could muster, said; "Something wrong Daddy?".

Her smile told him all he needed to know, and in her sparkling brown eyes he saw a look he recognized. Dave had seen that look many times before, in his own wife's eyes... just before he fucked her!

"Ah... n... no, baby!" he stammered, getting to his feet, "I... um... your mother wants me to drive down to the store and get some stuff to take with us to the match. I'll... er... I'll see you later, hon!"

Hurriedly, Dave walked towards the car. He had to, before someone noticed the huge bulge forming inside his shorts. Julie watched him go. She was beginning to like the sudden power she had over men, the ability to turn them into gibbering idiots at the very sight of her sexy young body. She had really enjoyed turning her father on like that. It meant that she was not just a little kid anymore. Even more importantly, it meant that, to her father, she was just as sexually desirable as her mother, whom Julie suddenly, deeply envied.

After Dave left, Tina decided to use the time to get some cleaning done. The house was a mess and being the meticulous person she was, it annoyed her to see it like that. Her first chore was to collect any stray dirty clothes from the children's room's, ready for washing. Julie's room was spotless of course, not a soiled garment in sight. But as she moved towards John's room, she dreaded the mess she knew she'd find there. Pushing the door open, Tina walked straight in, then stopped dead in her tracks.

Her son was lying on his bed, naked from the waist down with his stiff cock in both hands, and he was jerking on it for all he was worth. Tina gasped in initial surprise, not so much at the sight of of his naked organ, or what he was doing, but at the very size of it! It was huge! She had always been partial to big, plump pricks, and John's was one of the biggest she'd ever seen! It was easily as long as her husband's but looked much thicker. John was facing the other way, and he was so engrossed in what he was doing he didn't see or hear his mother enter the room.

Tina was still transfixed at the sight of her son's massive, throbbing erection. Her feet wouldn't move, and her heart was pumping like a steam train. She made a low sound in her throat as she watched his fist pump up and down the huge shaft, her pussy moistening with instant desire. John's eyes were closed tightly, and his hips lifted rhythmically up and down off the bed, forcing his cock rapidly into his tightly clenched fists. Tina struggled with her conscience, should she follow her motherly instincts and leave, or should she succumb to the urge building between her legs, and stay.

'Jesus! I can't help myself!', she thought, reaching back to close the door, 'God help me, but I can't!' Locking the door, Tina moved carefully towards the bed, feasting her eyes on John's cock all the while. She had known naturally that her son was well endowed, it ran in the family, but the sight of his big prick, iron-hard and dark with passionate arousal, sent a thrill of sensual pleasure coursing inward from the moist, tingling lips of her pussy.

Tina involuntarily clenched and released her thighs, squeezing the flesh of her cuntmound together. She did it often when she was extremely excited, it almost felt like a hand sweeping over the painfully tender slit.

Pulling up the hem of her dress, Tina's hand settled automatically on her snatch, caressing the anguished flesh through the moist fabric of her panties. She moved to the bed where her son lay, masturbating furiously.

"Johnny!", she whispered.

The youngster gasped and sat bolt upright at the unexpected sound of his mother's voice.

"Uh! Aaaa... Mom! I... Um... I didn't know you were there!", he croaked, rosy embarrassment beginning to show on his surprised features.

He was even more surprised to see his mother's hand underneath her dress, rubbing her pussy!!!!...

Tina smiled at the confused look on her son's face. He looked so comically shocked!

"Don't worry darling! I saw what you were doing and it's all right... really! It's perfectly natural!" muttered Tina, moving closer.

John stood up, not knowing whether to cover his nakedness or not, because his mother was staring at his stiff cock like a small kid ogling a lollipop, all the time working her hand between her slightly parted legs. He couldn't believe this was happening! It must be a dream, a wild, fantastic wet dream! His mother came closer to him until they were only a few feet apart.

Tina's eyes gazed almost hypnotically at her son's cock, which still protruded magnificently from his muscular thighs. John stared at his mother stupidly for a few moments, then his eyes dropped to the rest of her voluptuous body.

She wore a light summer dress, tight over her tits, with narrow straps across her shoulders. It hugged her small waist, then flared out into a full skirt around her hips. It didn't really show off her figure very well, except the flawless shape of her firm, uptilted breasts. Her tits were naked under the dress, and her nipples pushed out in two firm points, outlined against the thin fabric. She was breathing heavily, her large boobs lifting and falling, tremors moving through her body.

With a shudder, Tina crossed the remaining few steps separating herself from her handsome young son. John made a soft, gulping sound as she came close to him. His mother was so close now, he could feel the heat emanating from her body. They stood facing each other, with John's head slightly tilted upwards and her's down. Julie stared into his eyes before reaching a tentative hand down between their trembling bodies. As her fingers wrapped eagerly around his cock, John began to tremble with desire... then a look of sudden apprehension crossed his handsome young features.

"Mom! What if someone comes in?", he whispered, a little frightened now, and completely out of his depth.

"Don't worry, baby. I've locked the door!", said his mother, sliding her closed fist up and down the full length of his hard, young prick. "Your father's gone to the store, and Julie's out by the pool, so nobody should disturb us for a while. But we'd still better be very, very quiet. Okay?"

"Uuuuuh! Oooh!... Okay! Sure Mom!", murmured the boy. His virile young prick began to twitch in his mother's hand.

"Do you like me touching your cock, honey?"

"Yeah! You bet! It's outta sight! Your fingers are so soft and smooth, Mom!"

"God, I can't believe you're so big! This is better than doing it to yourself, isn't it baby?"

"Christ, yes! You can do this to me any time you want Mom!", he groaned, humping his cock into her hand.

"Don't worry darling, I intend to", promised Tina, staring at her son's huge, throbbing erection.

John groaned, clasping his mother around the the waist, and pushed his hard-on against her upper thighs. Tina whimpered as she buried her face into his neck, returning the pressure against his cock. She felt him shaking in her arms, and impulsively kissed his neck, just above the collar. John tightened his arms around her waist, and with a little cry, Tina burned her lips over his cheek, finally reaching his mouth. The young boy opened his lips instinctively as his mother pressed her own parted lips against his, kissing him passionately, moving her lips and sucking his tongue into the heated pit of her mouth.

John returned his mother's kiss instinctively, and Tina marvelled at the sweet, eagerness with which the boy went about it. It was different with her husband, his kisses almost bruised her soft, full lips, but Johnny's mouth pressed against her own with an urgent yet tender pressure. His tongue lashed against hers, the tip running over her teeth, probing and exploring every inch of her mouth as he kissed her.

Tina squirmed her hips against her son's hard young body, using her hand to position the shaft of his cock down between her thighs until it lay in the groove of her very wet pussy. Then, relinquishing her grip on his prick, Tina threw both arms over the boy's shoulders and hugged him tightly to her, grinding her tits sensually against his chest and her firey cuntmound hard against his rigid penis...

They clung to each other, kissing with growing passion. John felt the length of his cock rub against the wet crotch of his mother's panties, pulsing against her heated flesh. Tina felt it too, and moved so that the hard, bloated head was wedged solidly against the top of her lust-soaked slit, grinding her taut little behind towards him in tight, small circles.

She moved her right hand down to his ass, pulling him as hard as she could against her feverish cunt. Her other hand held the back of his neck as Tina thrust her tongue down her son's throat, licking the inside of his mouth, moaning and gasping as her pussy-slit soaked the crotch of her panties. John could feel the moisture seeping out over the head of his prick, coating the bulbous tip with hot, slippery cunt-oils.

"Oh Jesus, this is fantastic! You're so damn wet! I have to fuck you, Mom! Will you let me? I know you want it too!", he whispered eagerly, jabbing his young cock against her crotch to emphasize his need.

"Not so fast baby!", his mother moaned in a low voice, "Just let it happen! A woman likes to be aroused slowly. I'm real hot, but I need more to make it extra special for me. Play with my tits John, rub mommy's nipples!" Dutifully, John cupped his mother's full, round breasts in both hands, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh with his big, strong hands.

"Yesss! That's it. Now squeeze my nipples! A girl loves to have a man squeeze her nipples! But do it gently, honey... very gently"

As her son worked diligently on her tits, Tina reached between their thighs and once more closed her fingers around his mighty organ. It had almost doubled in size and she could hardly get her long, slim fingers around the circumference. With practiced strokes she rubbed the tip along the wet groove of her panties covering her juicy gash. Up and down she rubbed it, from the base of her cunt to the top of her slit, becoming more and more excited by the thought of masturbating herself through her panties with her own son's erect penis as he played with her hard nipples.

Tina realized at once that it was the forbidden element of their lovemaking that really turned her on. The thought of making love with her strong, handsome son and teaching him how to please her, was so wickedly provocative, that Tina's highly aroused vagina began to fill with a steady cuntal flow. She suddenly remembered that this wasn't the first time she had felt lust for her son's body. Last time, she had dismissed it as total fantasy, but even so it had sent a jolt of undisguised fuck-fever through her loins.

It happened one day last summer when John's swimming trunks had fallen off as he dived into the pool. She could still picture his cutely tanned little behind bobbing up out of the water as he dived, searching desperately for his lost trunks. She had gone in to help him find them, and, as he surfaced near her for air, Tina felt the unmistakable contact of his naked crotch against her thigh as he stood up.

Her heart had skipped a beat, as she felt his warm cock rub over her cool flesh, and she'd had to fight down a strong, primeval urge to reach out and grab it. Come to think of it, he had let it press against her leg for much longer than modestly required. She knew now that at that moment, her fifteen year-old son had lusted after her too. As then, the thought made Tina shiver with desire. To know that she could sexually excite her own son was a powerful turn-on. And excited he was...

John's hands were on her ass now, squeezing and kneading the compact cheeks as he had done her tits. But this time, he could pull her panty-encased crotch more tightly against his cock at the same time. It turned him on something fierce to fill his palms with the tight, firm flesh of his mother's ass and grind his stiff cock into her crotch.