Chapter 3

When Tracy awoke in the morning, she was in turmoil. How was she going to get out of the house without letting her mom and her uncle know that she had been home last night? She looked at the clock and saw that it was seven am. She decided to get dressed and sneak into the garage and wait until her mother and uncle got up.

Quietly she dressed, took her overnight bag, then she hurried downstairs and into the garage. She got into the family car and curled up on the back seat. However, even though she was still tired, she could not sleep, her mind was racing with thoughts of what she had seen and heard last night. It was still impossible for her to believe that her mother was having sex with her own brother. But yet she had seen it with her own eyes.

She had so many questions with no real answers. How long had this be going on? What if dad found out? He would probably leave mom, and then what would happen to her and her sister? Should she tell her dad? God, there would be hell to pay.

Tracy felt anger at her mother. How could she do this? But for some reason she was not as angry with her uncle. She knew that her current disagreements with her mother were probably part of the reason she was so angry. Her mother had taken such a "holier then thou" attitude lately. She was always telling her to wait for sex until marriage, be careful or you'll get pregnant, don't let boys take advantage of you, bla, bla, bla. Well, she had waited just about long enough for sex but she would not wait much longer. And what about the chance her mother was taking with her own brother, using the rhythm method for God's sake.

Suddenly Tracy realized that she had a great deal of power over her mother. Obviously, neither her mom nor her uncle would want her dad to know. Tracy wasn't sure if she had the guts to use the power or not, or if she could handle the consequences. Yet what could they do to her? She had done nothing wrong. She decided that she needed time to think, time to develop a plan.

Tracy's thoughts were interrupted by noise coming from the kitchen. She quietly got up and went outside through the side garage door. She used her key to open the front door and enter the house. Silently she walked to the kitchen. She saw her mom and her Uncle Jack at the breakfast table. When they heard her come in they both looked up startled.

Tracy walked into the kitchen showing a level of confidence that she did not really feel. She saw that both Uncle Jack and her mom had on bathrobes. She couldn't tell for sure but she thought they were naked underneath.

"What are you doing home," Julie said, with obvious surprise on her face, trying desperately to keep her voice from quivering.

"Oh, I just got tired of all the silly girl stuff. What are you doing here Uncle Jack?" Tracy asked as innocently as possible.

"I uh... I well, I, your mom's car broke down and I had to bring her home last night, and it was too late to drive all the way home," Uncle Jack stuttered, knowing it was very lame.

"Oh really, I saw mom's car in the garage."

"He picked it up earlier this morning. Jack you had better hurry or you will be late for your appointment," Julie said, trying desperately to get out of this situation.

"Yes, yes, I have to run," Jack said, jumping up and almost running upstairs to dress.

"Bye Uncle Jack, have a nice day," Tracy said with a sarcastic smile.

Tracy was getting a thrill out of making the incestuous lovers nervous.

"Well, I'm tired, I didn't get a lot of sleep last night, noisy neighbors. I'll talk to you later mom," Tracy said, leaving her mother stunned.

Later that morning, Tracy had taken a shower and was sitting at her vanity with a towel wrapped around her when her sister Suzy knocked on the door.

"Hi sis," Suzy said, coming in and sitting on the bed.

"Hi squirt," Tracy said as she brushed her wet hair. "Have a good time last night?"

"Yea, it was fun, sort of," she said looking down at the floor and shuffling her feet.

Tracy could tell her sister had something on her mind.

"What's up squirt, you seem like you have something on your mind?"

"Well... " Suzy hesitated.

"What's going on kid?"

"Promise not to tell mom?"

"Of course."

"Well, Molly's mom was out until late last night and Molly invited a couple of boys over."

"Really, I knew that Molly was a wild one. Come on, tell me what happened?"

"Well she asked her boyfriend over and he invited a friend. Do you know Eric Johnson?"

"You mean the black boy from my school?" Tracy asked in amazement.

"Yea, well he was my date."

"Oh my God Suzy, did you make out with Eric Johnson?"

"Yes. I didn't really want to but I didn't want to be a chicken. Molly went upstairs and left us alone. Well, one thing led to another and soon we were on the sofa kissing. And then, we... we did some other things."

"My God Suzy, you didn't go all the way did you?"

"No, of course not. He wanted to but I just let him feel inside my top and kiss me and stuff."

"What stuff?" Tracy said, coming over to sit next to her sister, feeling her heart beating rapidly.

"Well, he pulled his thing out and had me touch it."

"Really, you had his cock in your hand? What did it look like? Was it big? What else did you do?"

"Let me answer one question at a time please," Suzy said with some pride that she had her sister's interest. "Yes, I had his thing in my hand. It was real long and very black with a large purple head. He wanted me to put it in my mouth but I wouldn't. I just used my hand until he moaned and squirted his stuff all over the place," Suzy said.

"Wow Suzy, I never thought you had the nerve. God you made my pussy wet."

"Tracy, can I ask you something?"

"Sure, what?"

"Well when Eric was playing with my nipples, I got all funny inside."

"You were just excited squirt."

"I know what excited is and this was more than that. I felt all light headed and then my... my... you know my privates began to feel real funny and I kind of you know, started to shake... "

"You mean you climaxed from having your nipples played with?" Tracy said in amazement.

"I guess. My nipples have always been very sensitive. Heck, nipples are practically all I have there anyway."

Tracy noticed that Suzy was looking at her now hard nipples under her towel. Tracy could feel her heart begin to beat harder. Her mind was racing with all kinds of dirty thoughts. As if by accident she let her towel loosen a bit and fall down until the tops of her breasts could be seen. She saw her sisters eyes get wider, never leaving her now heaving chest.

"Your breasts are beautiful," Suzy said in true admiration.

"How do you know squirt, you haven't seen them since we were six years old," Tracy said with excitement in her voice.

"Can I?"

"Can you what?" Tracy said, knowing what her sister meant but wanting to hear her say it.

"Can I... can I, you know... see your breasts?"

As if in a trance, Tracy's hand moved up to the towel. She pulled the tucked part of the towel away, letting it catch on her hard nipples before falling open. She saw her sister's eyes open even wider as the towel fell from her still damp breasts.

"Oh my God, they are even more beautiful then I thought. Are your nipples real sensitive like mine?"

"I guess so," Tracy said with a shaky voice, leaning back on her hands forcing her breasts up proudly.

Tracy watched in amazement as her sister brought her hand up and touched one of her large breasts. Her breathing became erratic as her sister squeezed held her breast and lifted the soft flesh in the palm of her hand. She felt her pussy begin to leak onto the towel under her. It felt as if her heart was going to pound out of her chest. The room was beginning to spin around her.

When Suzy began to play with her nipples, Tracy's arms gave out and she fell back onto the bed. Suzy followed, never letting her hands leave the soft flesh.

Tracy closed her eyes, letting her sister squeeze and play with her heaving breasts as she wanted. She could feel her sisters inexperienced hands lift and squeeze each breast. When she used her fingers to squeeze both nipples, Tracy let out a moan of pleasure.

"Wait a minute," Suzy whispered, getting up from the bed.

Tracy watched, unable to move, her legs still hanging off the end of the bed, as her sister walked over and locked her door. When she returned, she crawled onto the bed and lay next to her, taking a breast in each hand. Tracy closed her eyes and let her sister give her pleasure, unable to control her moans any longer.

Suddenly, Tracy's eyes flew open.

"Oh my God," she moaned as she saw her sister's face only inches from one hard nipple. "Suzy, Suzy, what are you doing?" Tracy asked, her voice quivering.

Suzy's eyes met her sisters a second before her lips opened then closed on one very hard nipple. Immediately she began to suck like a baby on its mother's tit.

"Oh God, oh God," Tracy moaned, throwing her head from side to side.

Suzy was the one in a trance now. She had never been so excited in her life. She couldn't believe it; she had wanted to do this for so long. How often had she seen these nipples poking out of a sweater or blouse? How she had longed to wrap her lips around them and suck them like she was doing now. She felt her pussy juice soaking her panties.

Her sister's moans encouraged her as she sucked and licked first one nipple then the other, leaving her saliva shinning on her sisters tits. She used her hand to pay with one nipple, squeezing it as she bit gently on the other one in her mouth. She tried to suck the whole tit into her mouth but it was far too big. When she heard a moan, she looked up but realized that it had come from her own mouth this time.

Suzy saw that her sister's eyes were tightly closed, her face flush with color. She knew that now was the time. She had waited for this for so long. Her mind raced with fear. She feared that her sister would stop her, that she would reject her. Her body was shaking as she moved away from her sister's beautiful naked body.

Tracy was disappointed when she felt her sister's lips leave her breasts. She watched her with half closed eyes as she got up and walked to the foot of the bed.

The room was deathly silent as Tracy saw Suzy standing there looking down at her naked body with a wild excitement in her eyes. Seconds seemed like hours. Then incredibly she saw her thirteen year old sister drop to her knees at her feet. Tracy moved up to her elbows in surprise, looking down at her sister.