Chapter 4

Tracy came downstairs a half hour later to find that Suzy had set the kitchen table for a late breakfast. On the table were a stack of hot pancakes and a large glass of orange juice.

Suzy knew that this was Tracy's favorite breakfast. Next to the place setting, Suzy had cut a rose and put it in a vase.

Tracy was genuinely touched. Her sister had never done anything like this before.

"Wow sweetie, this looks great," Tracy said to a smiling Suzy standing at the stove.

"Hurry and sit down before everything gets cold."

Tracy sat at the table and ate like she hadn't eaten in weeks. Suzy came over and sat silently across from her, watching her eat. Whenever Tracy looked over she saw her sister's smiling face. Her face was glowing with pride.

"What's on your agenda today squirt?" Tracy asked.

"Nothing much, thought I'd just hang around the pool."

"Do me a favor, make yourself scarce if I catch up with mom, ok?"

"Sure, what's going on?"

"I'll tell you later, I just need to talk to mom. And Suzy, I have invited Steve over tonight so can you give us a little privacy?"

"Sure," Suzy said, raising her eyebrows and smiling. "Got some 'things' to discuss with Steve?" Suzy teased.

"Maybe."

"Well, even if I disappear, you know mom's rules: lights on, doors open, no privacy."

"That's fine, I'll deal with that, you just make yourself invisible when I tell you to."

"No problem," Suzy said getting up and heading out of the kitchen.

"Thanks Suzy, this morning was incredible and breakfast is great. The rose was very sweet," Tracy said.

"It was wonderful for me also and you are very welcome," Suzy said, stopping and walking quickly back to the table. She bent over and kissed her sister on the lips.

Tracy brought her hand up to the back of Suzy's head and held her while their tongues worked in each other's mouth. Tracy pulled away when she heard her sister moan.

Suzy wiped some syrup from her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Down girl, you already wore me out," Tracy said, pulling her down to peck her sister on the cheek one more time.

Suzy smiled and almost skipped out of the kitchen.

Several hours later, Tracy saw the opportunity she was looking for to talk to her mother. She could see from her window upstairs that her mom and Suzy were out at the pool lying in the sun. She felt that she was now ready to have a discussion with her mother about what she had seen.

Tracy put on her conservative two-piece swimsuit and went outside. Her mother was lying on her stomach on a lounger with her eyes closed. Suzy was sitting nearby reading a magazine.

Suzy looked up and smiled at her sister. Tracy used a head motion to tell Suzy to leave them alone. Obediently, she got up and walked past her sister.

"Hi Tracy, bye mom, I'm going over to Molly's for a little while."

Julie looked up and said, "Bye hon, be home for dinner."

Julie looked surprised to see Tracy pulling a lounge chair over next to her. Julie had been avoiding her daughter since this morning. She wasn't sure how much Tracy thought she knew but it was a very uncomfortable situation. She knew that she needed to act as normal as possible.

"Hi Tracy."

"Hi mom. Mind if I join you?"

"Please do," Julie said smiling, somewhat relieved that they were at least talking.

"Want me to put some oil on your back?" Tracy asked.

"Yea, thanks," Julie answered, lying back down.

Tracy picked up a bottle of tanning oil and moved her chair close to her mother. She poured some onto her mother's back and began to smooth it in, starting at her shoulders and moving down. When she got to the strap of her top she stopped.

"Let me open this so I don't get any on your bathing suit," Tracy said, quickly unsnapping the hook and letting the material fall to the sides.

"Oh!" Julie exclaimed as she felt the top loosen.

"That's better," Tracy said, beginning to spread the oil down her mother's back.

Tracy looked at her mom's body as she worked the oil into her skin. The skin on her back was tanned and smooth. She could find no blemishes or moles all the way to her waist. Her mom had only very conservative swimsuits and this one was no exceptions. The bottoms were cut high on her thigh but covered most of her butt. She always told her mom that she had a great body and needed to get some sexy cloths. Her mother would just laugh and say she was too old to be dressing sexy.

Tracy continued to smooth the oil down her mother's back, working it into her skin like a massage. When she reached her waist, she got up and moved around to straddle her mother, placing her knees on each side of her hips. Her mother looked back in surprise as she saw her daughter leaning over her.

"I'll give you a massage."

"Uh, ok, thanks," Julie said.

Tracy began to massage her mothers back, working her fingers over her shoulders. She heard her mother moan in pleasure as Tracy worked on her tense muscles.

"Mom, you and Jack are very close aren't you?

Tracy felt her mother tense.

"Uh, yes, I guess so. Jack is five years older than me and he has always felt very protective.

"When did he move here?"

"He moved here when your dad and I first got married."

"Why did he move close to you when the rest of your family is so far away."

"I don't know, I guess that he wanted a new start."

"How come Uncle Jack never married?"

"I guess he didn't find the right girl."

Tracy was quiet for a while, continuing to massage her mother's back. She scooted down when her hands got close to her mother's swimsuit bottom. She looked at her mother's ass and a strange thrill went through her. One side of her suit had pulled up between her cheeks exposing one white globe. Her mother had a gorgeous ass.

"Mom, you should get a thong bikini. You have a great butt."

"Oh, I couldn't wear one of those."

"Let's see what you would look like," Tracy said and quickly pulled the other side of her suit between her cheeks and then up, exposing her mother's bare ass.

"Tracy!" Julie said, pushing up on her arms as far as she could without exposing her bare breast.

"Wow!" was all Tracy could say as she stared down at her mother almost naked ass.

"Tracy, stop," Julie said but could do very little in her position.

Tracy felt the time was right.

"I saw you."

"What?" Julie said, fearing what her daughter meant.

"I saw you and Uncle Jack last night."

"What are you talking about, you weren't home last night."

"Yes I was. I got too much sun at the beach and came home early. I was upstairs and heard you come in. I saw you and your brother on the sofa.

"Oh my God, Tracy."

"I saw you mom, I saw you fucking your own brother," Tracy said, using the work 'fuck' for effect.

"Tracy, no, we weren't uh... we were... "

"You can't make any excuses, I saw you fucking."

Tracy heard her mom begin to sob, her worst fears realized.

"Tracy, I... I... you shouldn't have been there."

"Mom, don't try to put the blame on me, you were the one fucking your own brother. God mom how could you, what would dad think if he knew?"

"Oh Tracy, I can explain," her mother sobbed.

"No you can't. How does one explain having sex with their own brother?" Tracy said and waited for an answer. When none came she said, "Bye mom, I have things to do," and got up and walked into the house.

Julie sat up, calling after her daughter, not realizing she was naked from the waist up.

Tracy looked back with contempt but felt a thrill go through her when she saw her mother's large breasts hanging naked. She strode back to the house purposefully. Her mother could not see the smile on her face. Her plan had worked better than she had hoped.

Tracy stayed in her room the rest of the afternoon. Several times her mother knocked on her door and called out to her but she refused to answer. She had her mom where she wanted her and she was not about to let her off the hook.

Several hours later she heard Suzy call out to her. She opened her door and let her in.

"What's wrong with mom, her eyes are all red like she has been crying and she wouldn't tell me anything?"

"Don't worry sweetie, we just had a little disagreement. She will be ok. How about helping me dress for Steve? I need to pick out something sexy for a very special evening."

"What have you got planned? You are not going all the way are you?" Suzy said with excitement in her voice.

"Naw, but we are going to get a little frisky. When I go all the way, it is going to be with someone very special. That special person doesn't even know he is the one yet."

"Who is it?"

"I can't tell you yet but I will guarantee that you will know before he does. How does that sound?"

"God sis, you are acting really strange."

"I know, now help me find something to wear."

They picked out a very short skirt and a pullover short sleeve knit top.

"Can I take your cloths off for you?" Suzy asked with excitement in her voice.

"Sure," Tracy said, holding her arms in the air to her indicate that her sister could pull her shirt over her head.

Suzy pulled the top up and over her sister's head, leaving her in her lacy bra. Quickly she reached to the point between her breasts and opened the snap of her bra. She slid the straps off her shoulders and let the bra fall to the floor. She stood staring at her sister's firm white breasts with large puffy nipples. She couldn't help herself and brought her lips to one of her sister's nipples.

Both girls moaned as Suzy began to suck the now hard nipple in and out of her mouth like a baby trying to get milk. She pulled it into her mouth and bought her hand up to lift the other tit. Suzy could feel her pussy begin to drip into her panties.

After only a few seconds, Tracy pushed her sister away and said, "If you keep that up I'll never get dressed. My panties are already getting soaked. Now take my shorts and wet panties off for me."

Suzy acted like she was pouting but quickly reached down to pull her sister's shorts down, leaving her in a pair of pink panties. Suzy went to her knees to pull the panties down and off. The crotch momentarily caught between Tracy's wet lips before pulling free. Suzy was now only inches from her sister's pussy. She could already see a drop of clear juice forming again on her pussy lips. Quickly she brought her head forward, sticking her tongue out to lick the drop off.

"Oh Lord Suzy, you are driving me crazy. I really need to get dressed; Steve will be here in a few minutes. Now get my skirt and top."

Suzy got her sisters top and helped her pull it over her head. She was surprised when Tracy did not put on a bra. She knew her mother would never allow that. She was even more surprised when she helped her sister put on her short skirt without any panties.

"Mom is never going to let you get away with this," Suzy said looking at her sexy sister with amazement.

"Let me worry about that. Now I have something special to put on."

Tracy went to the back of her closet and brought out a pair of thigh high nylons. She sat on the bed and gave them to her sister, indicating that she should put them on her. She let Suzy kneel and rolled first one nylon then the other up her thighs. When they were both in place, she sat back on her hands and opened her legs, exposing her pussy teasingly, in invitation to her kneeling sister.

Suzy did not have to be told twice. Her face dove forward and her lips immediately began to suck. She heard her sister moan as she fell back on the bed. Suzy had just begun to suck when she felt her sister shudder. She was disappointed when her sister pushed her away.

"God, Suzy, I have to finish getting ready. We will have to finish this later."

"Promise?"

"Promise!"

Just as Tracy sat at her dresser to put her make up on, the doorbell rang.

"Can you get that for me squirt? Show Steve into the den."

Suzy hurried downstairs as the doorbell rang again. When she opened the door, she saw Tracy's smiling boyfriend. Suzy liked Steve; she thought he was a hunk. He had always been nice to her, unlike some of Tracy's friends.

Steve was tall for sixteen years old, almost six foot. He played high school football and baseball. His bright blue eyes and blond hair made him look like the all American boy.

"Hey sexy, you are looking great tonight."

Suzy smiled in spite of the fact that she knew he was full of it.

"Come on lover boy, Tracy will be down in a minute," Suzy said taking Steve's hand and leading him into the den.

Steve was talking to Suzy when Tracy walked in. He stopped in mid sentence when he saw her. He was delightfully surprised when he saw that she had her face made up. He knew her mother would not normally let her use a lot of make up. Steve was even more surprised that she had on very high heels.

"God, Tracy you look gorgeous. I thought we were going to stay home tonight?"

"We are, can't a girl get dressed up for her boyfriend if she wants too?"

"Absolutely!"

"Hey Suzy, how about getting us a coke?" Tracy asked her sister as she stepped into her boyfriend's arms.

Suzy looked back and saw her sister kissing her boyfriend. "God mom would have a fit if she saw that," Suzy said to no one.

When Suzy returned she found the two on the sofa, still kissing. She cleared her throat to indicate that she had returned. When they did not stop kissing, she walked over and put the sodas on the coffee table. She watched in wide-eyed amazement as the teenagers made out as if she wasn't even there. Her breath caught in her throat when she noticed that Steve already had a tent in his pants. When she saw Steve place his hand on her sister's thigh, she knew it was time to leave. However, her feet would not move. Besides, Tracy had not told her to 'disappear' yet.

Tracy spread her thighs a little to let Steve move his hand up higher. She heard her boyfriend moan when his hand reached the soft flesh of her thigh above the nylons. He was surprised that she did not have on the standard pantyhose.

Tracy knew her sister was still watching. She wanted to give her a little reward for being so good to her.

Suzy had never seen anything like it. Here was her sister on the sofa, right in front of her, making out with her boyfriend. She could feel her pussy begin to throb as she watched Steve move his hand slowly up her sister's thigh. She sucked in a breath when she remembered that her sister had not worn panties. At that moment, her sister decided to open her thighs further. She saw Steve's hand cover Tracy's naked pussy and then heard him moan in surprise at finding no cloth between his hand and her pussy lips.

Steve moved his lips from Tracy's and began to kiss down her neck. He was also very much aware that Tracy's little sister was watching them. If Tracy was ok with it he was ok. In fact, it was very exciting to have her little sister watching them. His hard cock was about to burst from his pants as he felt his fingers being soaked by Tracy's wet pussy. He was hoping this was the big night and that she would let him go all the way.

Tracy held Steve's head to her neck and looked at her sister. She saw her staring wide-eyed at what was going on right in front of her. She smiled at Suzy, winked and closed her eyes as she felt Steve's fingers open her pussy lips. She could not prevent her hips from moving up and down as her boyfriend rubbed her swollen lips. She spread her legs even farther apart, her skirt almost to her waist.