“And just how did this start?” Susan demanded.
“Ever since I caught him in his bedroom masturbating while watching you sun bathe nude in the back yard.”
Susan opened her mouth to say something. She closed it. She opened it again, then closed it again. After a couple of seconds she said: “He was masturbating while watching me sun bathe naked? When did this happen?”
“Mom, it doesn’t really matter. The ‘more’ that I mentioned, besides Tim and I being lovers, was that Tim wants to, well, to put it like he does, he wants to fuck you.”
“WHAT?” Susan yelled again. “I’m his mother!”
“And your point is?” Traci asked.
“My point….? My point….?” And then Susan realized that she had just had sex with her daughter. She also realized that she saw Tim as her son because, biologically, he was, but emotionally she saw him as a sexually attractive young man. She knew that, even though she had tried to deny it to herself. Obviously, saying that her son wanting to fuck her was all wrong because it was incest wouldn’t fly because she had just had incestuous lesbian sex with her daughter.
And then Susan began to laugh. “Oh my, Traci. Did you seduce me just so Tim could have sex with me?”
Traci smiled. “No, Mom. I seduced you because Tim wanted to have sex with you, and I realized, then, that I really did too.”
Susan nodded and smiled. “And you and Tim have been lovers for… how long did you say?”
“About a month now.”
“And you think I should have sex with Tim?”
“Yeah. Why not? You just had sex with me and enjoyed it. You might enjoy having sex with Tim. I mean, I really enjoy having sex with him, so why not you, too?”
“Look, Mom,” Traci continued. “I love Tim and Tim loves me.” Traci was totally serious. “Mom, we really, really love each other. It’s much more than just sex.”
“Oh my,” Susan said seriously.
“Yeah, I know.” Traci paused. Her brow furrowed in a frown. “But I know that we can work it out, somehow. But that’s not the point right now. I love Tim and I know Tim loves me and Tim wants to make love to you and I don’t have a problem with that. In fact, I see all three of us having sex together.”
“Oh you do, do you?” Susan asked, raising her eyebrows. But she felt a shiver of arousal in her pussy at the thought of the three of them having sex together. It struck a chord deep inside her. And why shouldn’t they, she thought, considering what Traci and she had just done. Susan wondered what it would be like to have sex with her son and her daughter at the same time. She had come this far in an incestuous affair, why not take it another step and include Tim, too? After all, Traci had just told her that he wanted to fuck her and, truth be told, she had thought of her son in a sexual way for some time now, although with some guilt.
Susan made a decision. “Oh what the hell! In for a penny, in for a pound.”
Traci’s face lit up. “You mean you will!”
“At this point, I’d probably be foolish not to. I mean; at least to give it a try.”
Traci embraced her mother again and gave her a big kiss. “That’s great, Mom. I can’t wait to tell Tim.”
“But if you love him so much,” Susan asked, “why do you want to share him with me?”
“But, Mom,” Traci said, “I love you too, so much. And even more now that we are lovers. Don’t you think we can all have sex together…?”
Susan, with a smirk on her face, interrupted. “Yes, dear, that’s called incest.”
Traci giggled, then started over. “I think we can all be totally sexually open with each other, including sharing, without possessiveness or jealousies. Don’t you?”
I’m sure we can, sweetie.” Susan said as she caressed her daughter’s cheek with the back of her hand. She smiled sweetly at her daughter and kissed her on the forehead.
“Besides, Mom,” Traci continued, “I’m kind of kinky, I guess you could say. I would, well, I would just love to watch you sucking Tim’s cock and him licking your pussy and I would really like to watch him fucking you. And when he’s done, Mom, I’ll go down on you and lick his cum out of your pussy.”
Susan stared at her daughter, momentarily at a loss for words. The mental images Traci has just created in her mind, her son fucking her, coming in her pussy, and then Traci licking her brother’s semen out of her pussy, stunned her, then excited her.
“Are you… are you serious, Traci?”
“Oh hell yes, Mom! I mean, I just licked your pussy and Tim has come in my mouth, maybe a half dozen times since we became lovers and I’ve swallowed it every time. I mean, Mom, I like doing that. I’ve done it with a couple other boys. But I really get off on it when Tim comes in my mouth. So, what I’m trying to say, here, is that licking Tim’s cum out of your pussy would just be, like, double fun and extra kinky.” Traci wiggled her eyebrows at her mother several times while grinning.
“You are one amazing young woman, you know that? And, to tell the truth, I like sucking a man’s cock and letting him come in my mouth too. I guess you must get that from me, then. Sooo, you know what else?” Susan said. “If this actually happens,” which Susan was now sure it would, “the three of us making love, then when Tim comes in your pussy, I’m going to lick it out of you, too.”
“God, Mom, that’s so hot! Oh wow, I can hardly wait.”
“So are we sick and perverse women, or what?” Susan asked Traci with a grin.
“I prefer sexually adventurous and open-minded… also known as sick and perverse.”
Both women laughed, then Susan pulled Traci to her. “Come here, baby. We may be lacking Tim’s cock and cum, but right now, I’m going to lick your pussy until you have a screaming orgasm.”
And so she did. And, after Traci screamed and then relaxed a while, cuddled up next to her mother, she returned the favor. Then they both fell asleep next to each other, sexually sated and happy.
CHAPTER THREE
Tim came home that night about one o’clock. He came into the house quietly and crept silently up the stairs. He stopped by his sister’s room, but Traci wasn’t there and her bed was still made up. He mentally shrugged and left her room.
Looking down the hallway, Tim saw his mother’s bedroom door part way open, but he didn’t see any light or hear any noise. The house was totally quiet, except for the occasional creaks or groans that houses give off. He didn’t know what Traci had planned for tonight. She had just told him to stay away until at least midnight. Now she wasn’t here. He wondered what was going on.
Tim went into his bedroom and quietly closed the door. He got undressed and was pulling back the comforter and sheet on his bed when he realized that he should probably go pee before going to sleep. Opening his door, quietly again, he walked down the hall naked, mentally daring his mother to come out her door and see him. He was pretty sure that wouldn’t happen, but the thought excited him and by the time he closed he bathroom door his cock was beginning to swell.
He peed, lowered the lid and flushed the toilet. He wondered if the noise would wake his mother. Probably not, he thought. He had done it late at night many times before when his mother was sleeping. And, if it did wake her, she would realized what it was and then go back to sleep.
Tim was back in his room, under the sheet when he heard his door open. He saw a shadow of a silhouette closing the door carefully.
“Traci?” Tim called out softly.
“Yeah,” she answered. She silently made her way to his bed and slid in beside her brother and cuddled her naked body up against him.
Tim was surprised, but pleased. “You weren’t in your room…” he began.
“Right. I heard you flush the toilet and thought I would come and give you a progress report.”
“You heard me flush the toilet? But, where were you.”
But Traci was giggling and kicking her feet.
“What the hell is so funny, Traci?” Tim asked with a bit of exasperation.
/> “I said that I came to give you a progress report. Our family name is Pilgrim. That would make my report ‘The Pilgrims’ Progress.’ Don’t you get it? Although I’m sure that John Bunyan would be scandalized by our type of progress.”
“No, Traci, I don’t get it,” Tim said in a hissing whisper.
“Oh right. I’m the English Lit. major. But, surely you’ve heard of “The Pilgrim’s Progress,” by John Bunyan?
“Actually, no.” Tim folded his arms over his chest and stared at the ceiling.
“Oh, now don’t get all huffy on me.” Traci was still smiling as she propped herself up on her side to look Tim in the face. There was just enough light coming through his window to make out his facial features. “I have good news. I have made progress vis-à-vis you and Mom having sex.” She wiggled her eyebrows lewdly at her brother.
Tim rolled onto his side, his eyes wide open. “You have? Really?”
“You bet your ass, I have. So, you can kiss me now.” Traci said with a note of triumph in her voice.
Tim pulled his sister tight against him. Her face was little more than a faded shadow since the window was behind her. His lips carefully sought and found hers. He gently sucked on her lips, teased her tongue from her mouth with the tip of his then closed his lips over his sister’s and kissed her for a long time.
“God, Tim,” Traci gasped when their lips parted, her heart beating faster, “we must have kissed a thousand times and I still love it. It gets me all excited and wet… kissing my twin brother.”
“Me too… well, excited and hard, not wet.” Tim paused a moment as they kissed some more, lightly. “So tell me. What happened? What did you do?”
“Tim,” Traci started out obliquely, “have I mentioned that I’m bi-sexual?”
“Huh? What? No.” Tim was wondering what Traci was getting at. But a part of his male mind was revving up with images of Traci kissing other girls and not just on the mouth, either. His dick, which was already half hard, began to become fully erect.
“Well, it just so happens, Tim, that Mom is bi-sexual too.”
“Whaaat?” Tim wasn’t sure what he was hearing. He had spoken rather loudly. Then he lowered his voice, whispering, “What are you talking about, Traci?”
“Oh don’t worry about Mom hearing you. We had quite a session. I mean it was fucking fantastic. She’s sleeping soundly. I was waiting for you to come home. I was excited and wanted to tell you about it. Still, I was just falling asleep when I heard you in the bathroom. I barely woke up.
“But,” Traci continued, “I caught Mom making love to two different women on two different occasions.”
“You’re shitting me.” Tim was totally shocked.
“No I’m not shitting you, Tim. The thing is, I saw her but she didn’t know that I saw. That’s why I wanted you out of the house tonight. We were on the couch, Mom and I, watching a movie, cuddled up, all mother and daughter like, then I asked her what it was like to kiss a girl, because, well, a girl at school had come on to me and I was wondering what it was like.
“At first she was like, what, why would you ask me that. Then I told her that I had seen her making love to two other women. To make a long story short, Tim, I seduced Mom. We went to her bedroom and made love to each other until we were exhausted.”
Tim’s cock was at its full, vein-bulging hardness. His cock head was as big and firm as it had ever been.
“Far fucking out,” Tim said, trying to imagine his sister and mother licking each other’s pussies. “But,” he thought about what his sister had just told him. “Are you… I mean, was that the first time you….”
“Oh no, Tim,” Traci interrupted. “I’m bi’, too. I’ve done it with three other girls. Not all at once, you know. Different times. So I was, you know…. Well, I lied to Mom. But for a good cause, don’t you think?”
“Uh, yeah.” Was all Tim said. He was imagining his sister licking pussy… other than their mother’s. Damn! He thought. Traci and Mom licked each other’s pussy? Oh my God! It felt like his cock got harder, if that was possible.
“I also told her that we were lovers.”
“ Ooo! How did she take that?”
“What could she say? We had just made love to each other. She accepted it.”
Traci, who thought that her brother might just get a nice big stiffie out of hearing about what she had been up to with their mother, slid her hand down his body to his groin. She wrapped her fingers firmly around his erection.
“Oh my, Tim. You have a present for me?”
Tim pulled his sister over on top of him. They maneuvered until his cock head was positioned to enter her very wet pussy. Traci moved her hips back and sighed with pleasure as Tim’s thick cock filled her.
Tim sighed with pleasure as his cock entered his sister’s slick, warm, and oh so tight pussy. Brother and sister began fucking, meeting each other half way. Not fast. Not hard. Just ever so pleasantly.
“So then what. You and Mom made love, but….”
Traci leaned forward and kissed Tim on the lips. “And then I told her that you wanted to fuck her, and that she would be a fool not to, since she had just fucked her daughter, and, well, after a moment’s reflection, she agree.”
Tim groaned loudly. His hips heaved up against his sister and he was coming, hard, intensely. Traci rode it out.
When he was done and had recovered somewhat, with his cock beginning to soften, still inside his sister, he said: “Sorry, Traci. It’s been at least two days since we last fucked and what you were telling me was just so exciting.”
“That’s okay, but there is a small problem, brother dear.” Tim saw Traci’s teeth flash palely in the dark. “You see, I was looking forward to your lovely cock fucking me and making me come. But since you just came, well, why don’t you go down on me and lick my pussy and make me come that way.”
“But I just came in your pussy,” Tim protested.
“So what’s your point?” Traci was trying to sound tough, but she was still smiling. “Your cum can’t be poisonous. I’ve swallowed several of your loads this last month and I’m still here, hale and hearty.” Traci was having a hard time suppressing her giggles.
“You created this mess,” Traci continued, “so, please, brother dear, clean it up. Lick my pussy and give me the pleasure that I deserve. After all, I did get Mom to agree to fuck you. That’s got to be worth something, eh?”
Tim mentally shrugged and rolled his sister off of him. His cock was dripping with her juices and his cum. He positioned himself between Traci’s legs and tentatively lowered his face to her pussy. He could smell his semen. He mentally shrugged again and began to slowly, carefully lick at his sister’s pussy. He couldn’t detect any specific taste. It just seemed as though Traci’s pussy was wet with a thicker, slicker fluid. He began to lick her more earnestly now.
“Ohhh! Tim!” Traci breathed out quietly. “Yes, Tim. Oh that’s so good.” She was a little surprised that she was able to talk her brother into licking his cum out of her pussy so easily. She was even more surprised at how excited it made her.
Traci grabbed her brother’s head in her hands and pulled him hard into her sex. She pushed with her vaginal muscles to get all of his cum out of her pussy onto his tongue and into his mouth that she could.
Tim really got into licking his cum from his sister’s pussy because of her strong excited response to what he was doing. Her excitement, that he was giving her pleasure, excited him. He loved giving his sister pleasure and this, obviously, was giving her a whole lot of it.
“Oh, yes, Tim! Sweetheart! Lover! Oh God Tim I’m going to come!” Traci said in a loud whisper as she pressed her pussy hard against her brother’s mouth. The climax swept through her body in waves, taking her strongly.
In a few moments her body had relaxed and her breathing began to get back to normal. Tim had moved up beside her. “Wow, Traci! You had a good orgasm,” he said.
Traci’s fingers traced the side of her brother’s
face. She kissed him sweetly. “No, sweetheart. I had a wonderful orgasm. Thank you, Tim.”
“Ah, my darling. How can I thank you for all the pleasure you’ve given me. Oh, Traci, I really do love you, you know?
“Yes, Tim. I know, because I really do love you too.
“And I don’t know what we are going to do about that, as you said before,” Tim continued, “but I know we’ll figured something out. Because I don’t ever want to be without you.”
“Oh Tim!” Traci cried and kissed him fiercely. “Yes. Yes. We will figure it out because I don’t want to be without you either.
Brother and sister kissed sweetly for a while, cuddling close together, caressing each other gently. Then Tim pulled the sheet up and they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
CHAPTER FOUR
Susan awoke to find herself alone in her bed. She got up and went into her bathroom to pee, then took a quick rinse in the shower. She put on a belted silk robe that stopped mid-thigh. She walked down the hall and looked into her daughter’s bedroom. The bed was made and there was no sign of Traci. She walked down to her son’s bedroom. She quietly opened the door and there, on Tim’s bed, were her son and daughter, asleep.
Okay, Susan thought, Traci told me last night that she and her brother were lovers. So, Traci must have heard Tim come home last night and got up and came in here. And they probably made love, too. Hell, she grinned, she was sure they had.
Her grin faded. It worried her that Traci had said she and Tim were more than just lovers, and that they were in love with each other. The logical conclusion to that situation would be that they would want to get married, have a family. It was one thing to have sex with your brother, considering how taboo incest was. It was quite another thing to want to marry him and an even greater problem to want to have children with him.
Susan sighed quietly. They were both smart kids. Maybe she was being premature. Maybe they did love each other, but knew that marriage and a family were out of the question.
Susan had something else on her mind that was more pressing. She was having second thoughts about having sex with her son, regardless of what she had told Traci last night.
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