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With a quick glance Jenny checked the clock and realized she only had about 10 minutes before her mother would be home from work. With a loud pop she pulled the cock from between her lips and licked the slit at the top of his penis."You want to cum in my mouth, baby?" she asked."Don't I always?" Jimmy breathed. "You're so nasty, I love that about you." Her mouth engulfed him again, her fingers stroking the remaining portion of his cock she couldn't put into her mouth. Her nails scratched lightly at his balls causing Jimmy to moan deeply. "Oh god, I'm coming," Jimmy announced and Jenny looked up to watch him. He was looking at her intently now as she pulled off until just the head was between her lips and her hand was flying up and down his cock, coaxing his cum to shoot into her mouth. Her eyes looked past Jimmy and saw that her mother, Patricia, was standing in the doorway watching. Startled she pulled her mouth off her boyfriends cock just as his sperm began to explode from it. The first shot landed on her hairline, some dribbling down to her eyebrow and the rest sticking to her hair. A surprised, almost jealous look crossed Patricia's face and Jenny was snapped back to her task at hand. She might have stopped what she was doing but it was beyond that now. The quickest thing to do would be to finish and get Jimmy cleaned up and out of the house. Jenny slid her lips over her boyfriend's cock and took the remaining shots in her mouth, quickly sucking him dry and licking up the mess that had been made. "Looks like you missed," Jimmy said, indicating the sperm on her forehead. "I thought you might like it on my face as well," Jenny replied."You really are something," Jimmy sighed. "I can't believe how lucky I am to be dating you.""Don't you forget it," Jenny said. "Now, you better get out of here, I'd hate for my mom to catch us." Jimmy agreed, not realizing that they had already been caught. He pulled his pants up, kissed his girlfriend on the cheek and left the house quietly. Jenny sat on the floor of the den for a few minutes, wondering what her mother would say. It's not like she was in high school still, she'd been attending the junior college for over a year now. Better to go face mom sooner than later she thought.Patricia was in the kitchen going through the mail when Jenny walked in. The close fitting t-shirt Jenny was wearing hugged her pert breasts tightly and the skirt she wore showed her tanned legs off to good advantage. With a glance at her daughter Patricia recalled the days when she looked like that. Now with two c***dren, her daughter an adult and her son becoming one in just a week, she felt old. "Sorry about that mom," Jenny said as she sat down at the counter. "I thought we had a bit more time before you came home." Patricia looked at her daughter and smiled mischievously. She stepped to the counter in front of her daughter and leaned over to examine her face. Reaching out, she wiped her finger along Jenny's eyebrow and pulled it back to examine it. While Jenny watched, her mother looked at her finger and then pushed it into her mouth and sucked it for a moment. "Wow Mom, I must say that's not the reaction I expected." Jenny watched as her mother pulled her finger out of her mouth at last."Why? You think I don't enjoy the taste as much as you?" Patricia was tired of feeling old and watching her daughter give a blowjob reminded her of her own wild college days. "When I was your age I was known to suck a cock," Patricia said, watching her daughters eyes grow wide, "Or two." Jenny's mouth hung open in disbelief."Mom!" Jenny blurted out. "I can't believe you said that.""Well it's true. When I was going to school the guys just wanted to cum, just like they do now. Better to give a blowjob than to get pregnant I always said. And I'm glad you seem to enjoy it as well. It's much nicer that way." Patricia turned away from her daughter, not sure how much she had scandalized her oldest c***d. She could feel a wetness growing between her legs. "Yeah, well it's not so much that as you admitting to sucking more than one at a time." Jenny leaned heavily onto the counter. When her mother didn't respond for a moment she continued. "Well, have you sucked more than one at a time?""Not like in an orgy or anything," Patricia said quickly. She considered her words for a moment, staring out the window. "When I was in school there was a certain frat house that threw parties pretty regularly. In one of the bathrooms there was a hole that looked into a small closet and as a joke some of the guys would stick their cocks through it to see if they could freak out some unsuspecting girl. When it happened to me, I just leaned over and opened my mouth and took it in." Patricia watched her daughter grow even more incredulous. "Holy shit Mom, that was a glory hole!" Jenny felt her own excitement beginning to build anew. "Yeah, well I know that now," Patricia continued, turning to face her daughter. "Back then I didn't know what it was called, I just knew that if I felt like sucking a cock I could go to the bathroom and wait and sure enough a cock would show up all ready to go.""So did you do it often?" Jenny asked."I did it a few times a year my last two years in school. Probably about 6 times in total." Patricia leaned against the corner of the counter, trying to find something to rub against her moist pussy but unable to find any suitable angle."How many did you do in a row?" Jenny pressed. Her mother was confessing some of the hottest action she had ever heard and she wasn't about to let her stop her exciting tale of debauchery. "I think the most I ever did was 7 in a row," Patricia answered, feeling decidedly wicked watching her daughter digest the revelation. "I can't believe it, my mom was a blowjob queen in college," Jenny said in a faraway tone. Her mystified eyes were seeing her mother in a whole new light and Patricia felt extremely sexy seeing the way her daughter was looking at her. "Not too bad for an old broad, huh?" Patricia's lips formed a thin smile, pleased with herself for flooring her daughter. "Ahh, how I miss those days sometimes," she said quietly. "Really?" Jenny asked. "You'd do it again?""Well," Patricia began, "It can't happen now, can it? Where would I go where I was sure no one would know me? And besides who would want an old woman like me?""You're not old mom, I mean look at you. You're sexy as hell and those tits are like magnets for men's eyes." Patricia blushed as her daughter complimented her. She looked down and smoothed out imaginary wrinkles in her dress as she appraised herself. "I guess I'm not that bad," she admitted. "Naw mom, you are hot! I bet you keep dad wore out in the sack."Jenny sat for a moment considering all that her mother had told her for a moment when the front door opened and a voice called out."I'm home!" Jason shouted. "I hope there's something to eat." He walked into the kitchen and found his mother and sister laughing profusely. "What's so funny?" he asked."Oh nothing, just girl talk," Jenny answered. "So how was practice?" "Rough," Jason answered putting his helmet and backpack on the counter. "Coach was pissed about the interception at last weeks game so he made us all run double today." "But you play defense!" Patricia said angrily."Yeah tell me about it." Jason began to rummage through the fridge looking for something to eat. "Hey," Jenny said, "how is the birthday party coming along?" Jason looked up and began to say something when Patricia jumped in."Dad will be out of town next weekend, so we aren't sure what we should do." "Why not have it here, in the backyard? We could do a bbq for you and some of your friends." Jenny offered."That okay with you mom?" Jason said looking at his mother. "I don't see why not. We could do that and then go to the lake the following weekend when your father has off. That what you want to do, honey?" Patricia asked her son."Sure sounds good to me. Thanks Jenny." He smiled at his sister gratefully. He had been worried that his turning 18 might pass unnoticed. "Great then its settled," announced Jenny hopping up from the stool. "It will be a party just like old times." She finished with a quick wink to her mother. Patricia stared in disbelief as her daughter left the room."You okay mom?" Jason asked. He had turned around to find her staring at the doorway."Yeah, I'm fine," she answered shaking herself.That night Jenny listened for sounds of her parents making love. She wasn't disappointed. At just after 11:00 pm she could her the headboard slapping against the wall down the hallway and she could make out her mothers 'Ooh'ing as her father was undoubtedly fucking her. She slipped her fingers into her panties and rubbed her clit imaging the scene of her mother getting fucked by her dad. Jenny's eyes opened quickly wondering why thought of her seeing her father naked on top of her mother wasn't at all disturbing. She had never thought of her father in a sexual manner before, but the idea of watching him screw her mother was deliciously wicked. "Jason, I need you to do something for me," Jenny said the next day at breakfast. "What's that?" Jason said between spoonfuls of cereal. "The shower in the pool house is all messed up. Think you can take the faucet handle off and then I can run to the hardware store and pick up a new one?" "Sure, I'll do it this afternoon," he replied. That afternoon Jason had taken the faucet handle off and left it on the counter. When Jenny found it she picked it up and went out back to the pool house to take a closer look. The pool house was divided into two portions, a shower room and a rec room. The shower room had a toilet and a small shower for rinsing pool water off. The plumbing for the shower room was visible from the rec room side because her father had never finished the walls completely.Jenny walked over to the exposed pipes and took a close look at the hole left by the removed faucet. The edges weren't exactly smooth, something she'd have to fix, but the hole was at an acceptable height. Just tall enough for someone on the shower side to slide their cock through. "So how many people are coming tomorrow night?" Jenny asked her brother who was busy getting his gear in order before he headed to the school for the Friday night football game. "I think about 10 guys and some of their girlfriends," he replied. "Why?""Just curious. Hey, I have your birthday present and I wanted to tell you what it was." Jenny looked at her brother anxiously. This could all go very wrong and she was extremely nervous."Okay," Jason said slowly, looking up at his sister. "What about it?""Well I know you haven't had a girlfriend in a while, so I thought I might do your party a small favor." Jason's eyebrows arched, looking at his sister with questions in his eyes. "Look, it's not a hooker if that's what you're thinking." Jason smiled at her remark. "You remember my friend Allison?" Jason nodded."The one that you said was a freak?" he replied with a chuckle."Well yeah, I guess we both are kind of," the last came out under her breath. "Anyways, Allison, another friend and I are going to hang out in the pool house during your party. We won't come out and we don't want to be bothered. But when you or one of your friends go to take a leak in the bathroom don't be surprised if someone might be on the other side of the wall willing to give you an extra bit of help with your," Jenny looked down at his crotch meaningfully and then back at Jason's eyes, "tool." Jason's mouth hung open in aghast. He couldn't believe his sister had just offered to service his friends through a glory hole in their pool house."What about mom? No way in hell she is going to let that go on!""Mom is going out for the evening," Jenny answered quickly. "She won't stop your fun so long as your buddies aren't stupid and start screaming they just got a blowjob in the toilet." Jason stared agape at his sister for a few minutes, unable to believe what he was hearing. His eyes were unfocused at first but then he locked in on her lips and began to imagine her lips wrapped around his cock. "Oh," Jenny said suddenly breaking his thought, "and when you come in you have to do that 'secret knock' we used to use as k**s so that I know it's you." Jason tilted his head, confused. "I don't want to be sucking your cock, your friends I don't mind, but not my brother's." "Oh, right. Good idea," Jason responded, acting like the thought of his sister sucking his cock was disgusting to him as well. "One last thing," Jenny said, pausing at his door. "No alcohol. We don't want a bunch of teenagers getting drunk and ruining your fun, now do we?"Jason assured his sister there would be no alcohol and that if anyone showed up drunk he'd get rid of them fast.Jenny left her brother's room and headed down to her own. She heard him leave the house and she began to wonder what it would be like to suck his cock. It couldn't be that different from any other guy, she thought. She lay on the bed thinking about it for a while and found herself growing very aroused by the thought of sliding her lips along his pulsing hard on, taking him deep into her mouth and feeling him cum. Before she got ready to go to the game with her mother she had to rub herself to climax with that thought in her mind. Patricia watched the players take the field and gazed longingly at their tight, youthful bodies. "See anything you like?" Jenny asked in her ear."Oh, you're bad!" Patricia said, pretending to be shocked. "How's everything coming for Jason's party?" She decided to change the subject and get her daughter's dirty mind onto a more respectable subject."Just fine. The food is ordered, the music is all set up, there is just one last detail that needs to be worked out," Jenny said cryptically."What's that?" Patricia asked cautiously. "Well, you need to pretend to go out for the evening." Jenny said, not looking at her mother, instead eyeing the players on the field and wondering which ones would be at her brother's party."Pretend? Why would I do that?" Patricia was searching her daughters face but finding no clues."Because Jason can't have the kind of party I've planned if his mother is around.""Yes," Patricia began, "but I'm only 'pretending' to be gone. How can it be that kind of party if I'm really there?""Because," Jenny said turning to face her mother, "Jason won't know you're there, and you can't have the kind of party I've planned for us if anyone knows you're still home." Patricia knew this was because of what she had told her daughter about her college days. She couldn't exactly figure it all out just yet, but she knew her daughter was up to something. "Ok, so what do we do?" Patricia asked."You'll leave in the afternoon and say you won't be back until tomorrow. I'll send Jason out to pick up some stuff and then I'll pick you up at the store and we'll come back to the house in my car. When we get back you will stay in the pool house for the rest of the day and no one will see you." Jenny watched her mother listening to her words, wondering if she would go along with the plan. Her mother was putting some details of the last week together; she'd figure it out eventually. They watched the game together. A few times Patricia started to say something to Jenny but decided against it and turned back to the game. Jenny was trying to hide her delight at tormenting her mother. "Wow, Jason is playing like a man possessed tonight, isn't he?" Jenny said after a particularly brutal tackle her brother had performed. "Wonder what's gotten in to him?"Patricia eyed her daughter warily. She had a good feeling her daughter knew exactly what was motivating her brother. The next day Patricia announced to her c***dren that she was sorry but she had to go and visit a client in the next town over and sort out some mess that had occurred. Jason said that he was sad she would miss his party and how he wished that she could stay. It took a supreme effort for Jenny and her mother not to burst out laughing. Ten minutes later Jenny announced that they were missing ice for the drinks and that Jason should pick up some of her favorite tea as well while he was out. "The only store that carries that is clear across town," Jason complained."I want my tea. And if you don't go and get it I'll tell the girls the party has been cancelled." Jenny watched her brother flinch at her words."No, no I would love to go and get your tea for you," Jason said quickly. "Somehow I thought you would, now shoo!" Jenny pushed him out the door and watched as his car turned the corner. "He fall for it?" Patricia asked as her daughter pulled up alongside her car in the grocery store parking lot."Of course, now get in. I don't want to imagine how fast he's driving across town and back." Jenny watched her mother out of the corner of her eye as she drove. The nervous fidget she had detected at the football game last night was becoming more pronounced. She thought her mother was crossing her legs and rubbing them together a lot more than usual as well. At a red light she took a quick glance and she saw that her mother's nipples were becoming very stiff and easily visible through her blouse. When they arrived at the house Jason's car was still missing and the pair raced alongside the house to the pool house door. Once inside Patricia found a couple of ice chests filled with wine, wine coolers, and some appetizers."Looks like you have it all set up to camp out here all night." Patricia remarked."That's kind of the plan," Jenny said absently as she made sure the curtains were drawn tight over the one window. "Here, help me with this," Jenny said indicating her mother should grab the other end of a large black blanket."What's this for?" Patricia asked."We don't want the light from this room coming out. We'd rather not people know that others are hanging out in here during the party." The two of them tacked the blanket up over the window with a lot of nails, securing it tightly to the wall. Jenny left her mother in the pool house alone while she went inside and waited for Allison to arrive. When her friend finally pulled up Jenny was beside herself with nerves, worrying her brother might come home and see Allison. She knew she had told him that Allison would be there, but now that it was getting close to time she liked the idea of him not knowing for sure who was in the pool house with her. Jenny quickly scribbled a note for her brother and left it on the counter and then she and Allison went out to the pool house together. "Well the party should be starting in about an hour out there," Jenny announced closing the door behind her. "And then an hour for the party in here!" Allison cheered."Jenny," Patricia said hesitating, "You still haven't explained all of this to me.""It's like riding a bike mom," Jenny said handing her mother a large glass of white wine. "Once you ride, you never forget." Jason returned home with the bags of ice for the chests and the box of tea his sister had demanded. He called out for her to help him but there was no response of any kind. Lugging the ice into the kitchen he spied her note on the counter.Jason –All is set for your party. Remember, no one is to go into the pool house, only the shower room on the side. Jenny.PS – Make sure the cute ones come to the shower room; you can send the other guys into the house.Jason read the note a couple of times and began to wonder if his sister were pulling one over on him. He had to admit that if she was this was, an awesome prank and she would be laughing at him for years over this. He had known his sister to be a little wild and his parents generally chose to take a blind eye where she was concerned so he held out hope that he wasn't getting fooled. He went about making the final preparations for the party and then started up the stairs to get ready himself. He stopped at the base of the steps to go back into the kitchen and grab the note and put it into his dresser before showering.The party began about a half hour later than they had planned but soon a dull rumble could be heard coming from the backyard. Jenny was reasonably assured that no one on the outside could see any light from the window and would therefore not suspect anyone being in the pool house. Patricia noticed that Allison was fidgeting in her seat and that her nipples were clearly visible through her t-shirt. For her part, Patricia was getting rather excited from all of the anticipation as well, not knowing for certain what her daughter had planned but was pretty sure that it was going to involve some of the males outside and the girls on the inside. Jenny had gone to such great lengths to make sure that no one knew who was inside the room so she felt safe that her identity was meant to be kept a secret along with Allison's. As far as she could figure the only person who knew anything was Jason, and all he knew was that Jenny was in the pool house with an untold number of girls. The thought that her son was one of the guys out there to be serviced in some manner gave her a deliciously wicked chill that zeroed in right on her rapidly moistening pussy. "How will we know when they go in?" Allison asked. A long creak and a loud bang came from the end of the wall they were sitting near. "That's how," Jenny answered. Jenny moved closer to the wall where a small black curtain had been tacked to the wall just over the hole the missing pipes had made. Allison and Patricia moved to either side of the curtain listening expectantly as who ever was on the other side began to take a leak. "Quick," Jenny whispered, "grab that towel over there." Jenny motioned Allison to a towel that had been left on a small stool. Allison grabbed the towel and handed it to Jenny who was kneeling just to the side of the curtained hole. When the stream of piss stopped and the toilet flushed Jenny slid her hand through the hole in the wall. "Uh-," the women could hear a male say on the other side of the wall, "what the fuck?""Need a hand?" Jenny giggled. Her nails were painted a deep red and the slender shape of her hand assured him that this wasn't a dude on the other side of the wall. Quickly he shuffled over to the tiled shower and laid his dick into the woman's hand. Wrapping her fingers around the cock Jenny pulled on it until he was pressed up against the wall and his dick was parting the curtain on the women's side. "What are you doing J-," Patricia had almost said her daughter's name. She looked at Jenny with an exaggerated expression of shock. Jenny rolled her eyes, wordlessly telling her mother that she didn't believe her feigned innocence."Getting back on the bike," Jenny announced and then wiped the tip of the cock in her hand with the towel to get any remaining urine out of the way. She then looked her mother in the eye as she licked the underside of the rapidly hardening cock in her hand.Patricia watched as her daughter worked her tongue over a strange cock attached to a man she couldn't even see. Immediately her pussy was flooded with wetness, memories of doing the exact same thing years before coming back with redoubled fondness. The delectable naughtiness of using her mouth to milk the cum from unknown men made her weak in the knees and she slumped down to watch as her daughter did just the same. "Oh god," the man groaned rather loudly. Quickly three voices shushed him from the other side of the wall and he quieted, emitting only low grunts now and then as Jenny continued to work his cock in her mouth. Jenny felt her own pussy quiver with excitement, not only from blowing someone she couldn't see but from the way her mother was watching her do it. This was even better than when her mother had caught just the end of Jimmy's blowjob last week. She pulled the cock out of her mouth and ran it over her lips and against her cheeks. She turned her head to the side of the cock and kissed it lightly while she inhaled the musky scent deeply. Her mother's breathing was becoming deep and Jenny watched as her breasts heaved in her top. Patricia's mouth was starting to hang open and Jenny could see her tongue moving back and forth inside her mouth, imagining she was the one sucking the cock before them. Jenny toyed with the cock just a bit more before taking it deep into her mouth and wetting it thoroughly. Then she backed off to just the head and began to stroke it quickly with her hand. The unseen body began to jerk, banging against the wall as Jenny worked his cock over with her hand and mouth. He began to moan steadily, though softly, and Jenny pulled her mouth off his cock and began to stroke even faster. "Cum on me," she whispered to the cock before her. On cue the dick in her hand began to shake and pulse and then it was still for a short second. Cum exploded out of the slit and splashed against her lips and then into her mouth when she repositioned the tip so that she could catch it. Jenny looked at her mother and pushed the stray splash of cum into her mouth and held it open for a second so that she was sure her mother had seen the load. Then she swallowed it down. Turning to the cock that was deflating before them Jenny kissed it and whispered goodbye. A moment later a long creak and a slam as the shower room door was once again empty. "Holy shit!" They could hear outside in the yard. All three of them looked at each in panic. "You ain't gonna-", suddenly the voice was quieted.Jason had seen his friend Eric leave the shower room and hesitated a moment, wondering if anything had happened inside. As soon as his friend began to speak loudly Jason sprinted to intercept him before he spoke to anyone else."Dude, keep it down," Jason hissed. "Man, you aint never gonna believe what happened in there just now!" Eric wasn't shouting but he was definitely talking too loudly for Jason's tastes."I do know and that's why you gotta keep your shit under control." Jason was staring Eric down. "Other guys have girlfriends here," he continued, "and you think the fun is going to continue if they know what's going on in that room?""Ahh I get it, what happens in the shower room-" Eric said."Stays in the shower room," Jason finished with a smile.Eric returned the smile and went back to the party. About 5 minutes later another of Jason's friends headed into the shower room."When Mike gets out make sure you are the first person he talks to," Jason said to Eric. "Keep an eye on the door and when it opens get your ass over there and give him the same talk I gave you."Eric nodded and kept a sharp eye on the shower room door.Allison had claimed the second guy who had come into the shower room. After he finished using the toilet she called out to him, asking if he wanted a good time. Shortly after there was a new hard on sticking through the little curtain and Allison was noisily sucking on it. "It's kind of a little play," Patricia remarked, pointing to how the penis separated the little curtain for them. Jenny just laughed and handed her mother another glass of wine. The mother and daughter turned to watch Allison suck on the latest cock offered to them. Jenny noticed that her friend was rather sloppy and drool seemed to flow from out of her mouth like a faucet. She watched as Allison rammed her mouth over the cock, almost making her gag a couple of times. In the end Allison was rewarded with a geyser of cum that sprayed everywhere. "See you later," Allison said kissing the tip.Once again the long creak and a slam told them that their unseen friend had left the shower room. There was no exclamation this time and the women breathed a little sigh of relief. Suddenly a rapping on the wall startled them. It was four short raps, a pause, and then two more short raps. Jenny recognized the secret knock her brother and she had used as c***dren. She was trying to motion to Allison to get back into position but her mother had slid in front of the curtain waiting for the tell tale sound of urination. Instead a hard cock slipped through the curtain unbidden. "Oh my," Patricia said, admiring the handsome dick in front of her, "this one knows what's going on already!" Before Jenny could say anything her mother's lips slid down the hard cock and pressed her face into the curtain. Jenny gasped and Patricia thought it was because she was stunned by her oral skills and she looked at her daughter with a pride in her eyes. How could Patricia know that her daughter was gasping because she knew her mother was blowing her brother?A guttural groan could be heard from the other side of the wall. Patricia stuck her tongue out while the cock was buried to the hilt in her mouth and she licked the underside of his cock. Her eyes closed as she relished the taste of a strange cock in her mouth, something she hadn't had in nearly 20 years."You like that baby?" Patricia asked after she had pulled the cock out to stroke it lightly with her hand. "You like it when I take it all in?" Again she plunged down upon the hard dick before her as her tongue whipped it with abandon. Jenny watched as her mother sucked her brother's dick through the glory hole. Her pussy was on fire at this point and she made no pretense about needing to rub herself. Allison looked over and saw her friend pulling up her skirt and rubbing her pussy furiously. "Got to you eh?" Allison asked.Jenny only grunted in response, her eyes locked on the beautiful cock of her brother's sliding in and out of her mother's mouth. Jenny couldn't take it any longer and crawled on her hands and knees to where her mothers face was and pressed it against the side of the dick that she was pleasuring. Flicking her tongue out she tasted the spit and precum that was coating Jason's cock. Patricia made a little biting motion towards Jenny, marking her territory. After only a couple of minutes Jason couldn't take it any longer and he felt a soft hand stroking his cock lightly. A throaty growl escaped him and continued while he pumped his load into some woman's mouth. Cum seemed to explode into her mouth and Patricia was tempted to swallow it as it came out. Instead she allowed all of the seed to collect in her mouth and decided to tease her daughter. When it was done ejaculating she allowed it to slip from her grasp and she opened her mouth to show her daughter the milky pool on her tongue. Jenny stared as her brother's cum was sitting before her on her mother's tongue. Patricia had a devilish grin and an evil twinkle in her eyes. Quickly Jenny grabbed her mothers face and forced her tongue into her mouth and shared the taste of her brother's seed. Patricia squealed in surprise at her daughters attack but after only a moment's hesitation kissed her back. Cum swirled in the mouth of the two women as Allison watched them. Her own arousal was so overpowering she was forced to shove her hand into her panties and rub her own wet pussy with fervor. When the kiss broke they looked over to see Jenny's friend writhing on the carpeted floor in her own self induced orgasm. "Wow," Patricia said, catching her breath. "That came as a surprise.""Yeah, I don't know what came over me," Jenny said sheepishly. "I liked it though," she continued, looking up into her mother's eyes."So did I," Patricia said with a small smile."God, this is an awesome party Jenny," Allison said, her breasts heaving underneath her shirt as she lay spread out on the floor before them. "All I need now is for someone to eat my pussy and fuck me into oblivion.""Well, I think we can manage one of those," Patricia said softly. She pulled away from Jenny and crawled over to where Allison lay and lowered her head into the coed's spread legs. Jenny watched in awe as her mother pushed aside her friend's panties and began to lap at her exposed labia. Her friend's eyes glazed over and her mouth hung open in a silent moan as Patricia began to kiss and lick more feverishly at the wanton cunt before her. Jenny slipped her hand up her mother's shorts and felt her matronly ass. There was too much clothing for her to move her hand properly so she began to remove her shorts and panties at the same time. Patricia lifted up each leg one at a time and allowed herself to be disrobed. Jenny lowered her face to her mother's wanting pussy and inhaled her aroma deeply, savoring the scent. She began to blow on it lightly when they all heard the long creak and slam of the shower room door opening and closing again. "I'll get this one," Jenny announced. She moved towards the small curtain again, happy to note that her mother was still in arms reach and she began to play with the puffy lips of her pussy while she waited for some unknown young man to finish urinating. When he did Jenny stuck her hand through and beckoned for him to come closer. She felt a hot, hard penis laid into her hand and she pulled it through to her mouth. Jenny sucked the cock into her mouth, imagining that this young man was fucking her mother. Her fingers slid deep into Patricia's pussy and pulled out, mimicking the motion her mouth was making on the hard cock. In Jenny's mind she was the proxy by which her mother was fucking this young man, her mouth was her mother's pussy, and her fingers were the man's cock. Almost at once she began to climax, the thought pushed her over the edge and she moaned deeply around the dick that was deep into her mouth. The vibrating sensations were too much for the young man and much quicker than he would have liked he was spilling his seed into the hot mouth that had engulfed him. For over three hours they had a stream of cocks, broken up by varying lengths of rest each time. They made quiet jokes about the noises the guys made when they came, they compared technique, and giggled over the mess that they were quickly becoming. Patricia wondered if any of the guys had made return trips and Allison indicated that she thought she had sucked the same dick twice. No one had really kept count and they didn't know for sure how many of Jason's friends were at the party. For his part Jason wasn't sure if he could keep the guys at bay once the whispering had started going around. It wasn't long after he came out that he noticed all of the guys without dates eyeing the shower room with longing. Apparently it had gone around that the guys with girl friends were to be excluded because of possible complications. "Besides," Eric had said, "Jeff tells me every Monday how he fucked the hell out of Stacey over the weekend. I don't need to share this with him."Some of the guys laughed and pretty soon the party started to dwindle down. Jason finally let it be known at around midnight that the party was over and that everyone had to leave. A couple of the guys tried to hang around even longer, hoping to catch a glimpse of who ever it was in the pool house who had given them such pleasure."What happens in the shower room, stays in the shower room." Jason had said. "Besides, you don't want me to kick your ass just because you wouldn't leave when I told you to, right?" The remaining guys grudgingly agreed and left looking over their shoulders at the pool house. When the last one was driving off in his car, his face covered in a grin that wouldn't wash off for a week, Jason returned to the shower room door. He opened it and stepped in. He could hear some rustling on the other side of the wall. He thought he heard a soft moan as well. "Well they must have gotten off doing this," he thought to himself. He stepped up to the hole in the wall and unzipped his trousers and let them slide to the floor. His fingers rapped the secret knock onto the wall and he pushed his cock forward."Oh, it's back," Patricia cooed, turning from Allison licking her daughter's pussy. Jenny looked up when she heard the familiar knock on the wall and watched as her mother sucked her brother's cock for the second time that night. A pang of jealousy tore at her seeing her mother getting seconds when she hadn't even had firsts yet. Allison flicked her tongue across Jenny's clit and it brought an uncontrollable groan from Jenny who lay her head back and allowed the pleasure her friend was giving to overtake her.Patricia slurped noisily on her son's cock, toying and teasing it more than she had any of the others. She had been surprised when it had appeared, thinking the night might be over. "Oh fuck," Jason groaned noisily through the wall, his hips pressed up against the cool tile that was covering his side of the partition. "It's like the tightest pussy ever."Suddenly the wetness poured from Patricia's pussy and the hunger in her loins would no longer be denied. She looked quickly to her daughter and saw that Jenny was gripping the sides of Allison's head and guiding it back and forth over her pussy. The two of them were lost to the world at that moment and Patricia made her choice.Standing quickly she pulled her mouth off the hard cock and held it with her hand while she turned around and pressed her pussy up to the curtain. The tip of the cock grazed her labia and then separated it easily and slipped inside her with one fluid motion. There wasn't a lot of motion to be had, but it was enough for Patricia. She flexed her pussy upon the invading dick and gripped it as tightly as she could manage. "Push," she urged the guy on the other side of the wall. Jason tried to spear deeper into what he thought must have been a pussy. He felt pressure on his cock unlike the earlier blowjob he had received and the thought that he was fucking some unknown woman drove him onward. His breathing came in ragged gasps as the pussy moved along his cock quickly and he felt his orgasm approaching rapidly. Patricia began to pant and gasp as she slammed her ass against the wall, trying to take the dick deeper into her pussy. Jenny came out of the orgasmic haze and watched in disbelief as her mother fucked her brother in front of her. Jenny watched as her mothers eyes shut tightly and she could hear her brother howl as they obviously came together.When Patricia finally slipped off the cock that had so exquisitely fucked her Jenny took a hold of the retreating penis and licked it clean. "Go to bed," Jenny whispered through the curtain. A few moments later they heard the long creak and slam of the shower room door. Jenny looked about her and saw that her mother was lying on the floor, her breathing coming in ragged gasps as she recovered from the orgasm. Jenny moved to her side and pushed her flat on her back and began to clean the cum oozing from her pussy. "Oh, be careful," Patricia urged, "I'm still so sensitive."Jenny obeyed her mother and only lapped up the cum that was leaking from between her lips and savored the taste of her mother and brother mingled together. When she had finished she helped her mother and friend to the couches in the front of the pool house and laid them down for a night of rest. Jenny pulled the blanket covering the window back and looked up at the house. In her mind the vision of her brother's cock pounding into his mother's pussy kept replaying. Finally she lay down and fell asleep, struggling with feelings of jealousy she couldn't explain. Early in the morning Jenny roused her mother and friend. They made sure no incriminating details were left in the pool house before Jenny headed into the house to make sure her brother, Jason, was out of the way before Allison and Patricia snuck around the side of the house and then down the street to where Allison's car was parked.Mother and friend watched through the pool house window as Jenny went into the sliding glass door on the back of the house and looked around. She waved them onto the side of the house where they would wait for the next signal. Jenny saw that the kitchen and dining area were empty so Jason wouldn't see them in the backyard at all, now to get them to the car without being seen. She crossed quickly to the living room with its big bay windows that looked out onto the street. Jason was nowhere to be seen and Jenny sighed in relief. She flipped the porch light switch and then moved quickly up the stairs, trying to be as quiet as possible. Patricia and Allison had crept up to the corner of the house and waited for the light to come on. When it had they moved quickly to cross the lawn in front of the house and across the street to where Allison's car was parked. Jenny stopped at the top of the stairs and looked in at her brother's open bedroom door. She could see the sunlight streaming in from his open blinds but fortunately for her he was still asleep. Stepping closer she leaned against his door frame and watched him sleeping, his mouth pursed as if he were kissing someone and an erection tenting his sheet. Glancing out the window she could see her mother motioning frantically to Allison to unlock the car door while her friend searched her purse furiously. A moment later Allison held up her hands in failure then pointed back towards the house. Jenny watched with growing anticipation and realized that her friend must have misplaced her keys. Allison sprinted back towards the house while Patricia turned and leaned heavily against the car door."Huh, what are you doing here?" Jason said sleepily, his eyes opening slowly. "Sleep well little brother?" Jenny asked amused. "Hell yeah I did," Jason replied, a large grin splitting his face. "I feel like I could take on the world this morning," he continued as he sat up. Panic gripped Jenny; if he got out of bed and began to get dressed it would take him right in front of his window where he would undoubtedly see his mother across the street waiting. She crossed the room quickly, another glance out the window at her mother before she pushed him back down onto his bed and straddled his chest. Jason smiled dreamily as his sister pushed her weight on him and placed her knees on either side of his chest just below his arm pits. His hands were free and he placed them on her thighs just below her tummy. From his vantage point he could look up her loose fitting t-shirt and almost see the under side of her breasts. His pulse quickened and he swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly going dry. Jenny settled back and her soft ass brushed against his hard on, her satiny shorts allowing the heat from his arousal to warm her skin. "What? Is it time for a little payback?" Jason had let his hands slip to the bottom of the shorts and his fingers began to make small circles on the bare skin of her thighs. Jenny glanced out the window again and her mother was still there, pacing back and forth in nervous anticipation. When Jenny didn't answer Jason began to push her away, trying to get out of bed. His hands had moved to her stomach pressing against her gently.Jenny turned to face her brother again, taking his wrists in her hands and then pushed him back down again. He struggled playfully and she was forced to bring more of her weight against him in order to get him flat on his back. Jason could smell Jenny's awakening desire and it fueled his erection even more, causing it to ache and throb unseen behind her back.Playfully he lifted his head and pretended to bite at his sister's crotch. A small whimper escaped Jenny's lips and Jason felt her thrust her pelvis towards his face. The smell of her arousal was becoming stronger and filling Jason with the need to please her."Come here," he whispered extending his tongue to touch the flesh of her thigh. His wet tongue seemed to burn her skin and she slid forward, pulling the leg of her shorts up high so that he could have access to her. His lips kissed gently against her cotton panties, the moist fabric pulled tight against her shaved mound. With his freed hand he gently thumbed her clit through the underwear as he swiped his tongue across her panty covered lips. Jenny whimpered between broken gasps.Jason's mind swam as the heady aroma of her excitement washed over his face. Just yesterday he had imagined it was his sister giving him a blowjob in the glory hole she had arranged for his birthday party and today he was going to eat her pussy. He knew his sister was something of a party girl. Now he was finding out what kind of wanton slut she could be. He peeled her panty to the side exposing the most luscious pussy he had ever set eyes on. The hair was neatly trimmed at the top and the lips were bare, puffy and red with desire. He saw the wetness leaking freely now and he lifted his tongue to taste her. Jenny shivered as her brother's tongue made contact with her demanding pussy, the feel of it making her knees tremble in desire. Distantly she heard the sound of a horn beeping as a car drove down the street. Looking down she locked eyes with Jason, his tongue beginning to pry into her pussy and then he looked up at her. His eyes were filled with lust and disbelief. Leaning back he lazed his tongue around the edges of his mouth and then pulled it back between his lips, where he savored her taste. His eyes rolled back into his head and his hips thrust involuntarily. "Please," she whispered, "eat me." Jenny's voice was filled with need and the almost begging tone that she had used lit a fire in Jason and he nearly attacked her pussy. His tongue speared into her, delving into the canal that reached into her body. His nose brushed against her clit and he was inundated with the smell of her. A growl escaped his throat as he lapped, nibbled and sucked at her cunt. Jenny pulled against the back of his head and gyrated her hips against him."Oh god," Jenny gasped as Jason gripped her ass and pulled her harder against his face. His tongue swirled around her lips and clit in circles. Pushing his hands beneath the legs of her shorts and under the panties, his fingers began to knead her buttocks. Taking one finger he slid it up to the puckered opening of her ass hole and played with it gently while he continued his oral assault on her sex. Jenny let go of her shorts and tore off her top and bra. Jason looked up to see his sister's beautiful breasts free from the clothing and stared in awe. He had attempted many times to see his sister topless but she had always been wary of his peeping ways. Now they were only inches from his face and they were even more than he could have imagined. Sliding his hands up from his sister's ass, he felt her stomach and then cupped those heavenly orbs. "Oh god Jenny," Jason sighed, "I have wanted to touch your tits forever." His fingers slid across her nipples, making them stand out and the areola to become tight and crinkly. He admired the soft feel and perfect complexion of each one. "I have to taste them!"Jenny slid off her brother and stood next to the bed, removing her shorts and panties. Jason had sat up and pulled the sheet off and his raging erection was standing proudly before his sister. Jenny slid back onto the bed and spread her legs invitingly, beckoning him to lay his head upon her chest. Jason lay between her legs and latched his lips onto his sister's breasts. Once again his mind swam with disbelief as he tongued and licked the tits that had tormented his dreams for the last few years. Jenny purred as her brother's lips on her tits began to add to the fire between her legs. After a few minutes she pushed his shoulders down and pulled her knees up, opening her pussy for him. Jason smiled wickedly at his sister and did not resist her urgings for him to continue his worship of her sex. He could admire her pussy more fully now and spent a few moments just kissing the lips and massaging her thighs gently. His teasing only tormented Jenny and she once again grabbed the back of his head and thrust her pelvis into his willing mouth."Oh fuck yeah," Jenny said throatily, "eat me brother." Taking the cue from his sister, Jason began to lick and suck with purpose. He flicked across her clit in a steady rhythm and began to insert a finger into her sloppy pussy. After a minute he pulled his finger and mouth free from her pussy and gathered up some of the spit and spread it down to her asshole. He placed his finger against the puckered opening and laid the tip of his tongue against her clit. With a quick motion he slapped her clit back and forth with his tongue and lightly pressed his finger into her ass. His finger slipped in just to the end of his fingernail and Jenny cried out in pleasure."Oh god, oh god, oh g-," Jenny's cry ended in a silent gasp as her orgasm overtook her. Jason could feel her sphincter spasming rapidly as the climax ripped through her body. He let off his assault of her clit and began to laze his tongue along her labia, licking up the flowing juices of her release. Jenny let go of her brother's head and lay spent upon his bed, her breath coming in gasps. Jason kissed down her thighs, intoxicated with her beauty. "Wow," Jenny said looking at the ceiling dreamily. "That was nice." "I'm glad you liked," Jason answered, his mouth placing lazy kisses on her stomach while his hands roamed across her breasts. "You okay?" Jenny asked."Surprised," Jason answered honestly looking up at his sister's face. "Yeah, I didn't really plan for this," Jenny remarked. She hadn't meant to seduce him at all but the chain of events that led her here were beyond her control. She couldn't let her mother be discovered leaving the backyard where Jason would certainly put two and two together. How would he react knowing his mother had been one of the women in the glory hole? What would he do if he found out that both times that he stuck his penis through the hole it was his mother who had sucked his cock and had fucked him on the last occasion? Still, after seeing her mother suck her brother off, a fire had been set in her last night, a fire that she hadn't fully understood until she was pinning him to his bed and her pussy mere inches from his face. Jason sat back and began to stroke his erection slowly. Jenny looked from his cock to his face and smiled sheepishly as she twisted around to move closer. Her finger's wrapped around the base and she lifted her hand lightly to stroke it. She could feel its pulsing need within her grasp and her mouth watered in anticipation. Just a week ago the thought of sucking her brother's dick would never have entered her mind. Two days ago she was taking precautions to make sure that it didn't happen at all, even accidentally. Now, here she was with it in her hand and she was teasing not only her brother but herself. She wanted to suck it. She needed to suck it. Jason's eyes were locked on his sister's hand wrapped around his aching cock. He couldn't tell if the grip was anything similar to the night before or not. His mind was reeling and he felt almost light headed now. Jenny was whispering something but he couldn't hear anything, the blood seemed to be rushing through his ears to get to his penis. He closed his eyes as Jenny continued to playfully torture him, making him wait for release. The front door slammed. Jason's eyes flew open and locked onto the wide eyes of his sister. Jenny quickly jumped up and grabbed her clothes from the floor. "Lay down like your asleep," she whispered urgently. He looked at her with a pained expression, indicating his still rampant need for release. "Later," Jenny mouthed silently, motioning him to lie down.Jason complied, eyeing his sister's ass as she slipped out his bedroom door and down the hall. He pulled his sheet up to his waist and closed his eyes almost all of the way. He could hear his mother coming up the steps and pause at the top. Patricia looked in at her son's room and could see him sleeping peacefully on his bed. A smile crept across her lips and a giddy feeling spread out from her stomach as she gazed upon him. Her daughter's door opened and Jenny came out into the hall completely naked. "How was your trip mom?" Jenny asked casually. Patricia eyed her daughter's youthful body, recalling how it felt the night before. "Uh, fine," she answered remembering her alibi. "Party go ok last night?""It was a blowout," Jenny quipped. "Well I need a shower, see you in a bit."Patricia was taken back by her daughter's smart remark. She watched as Jenny walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Turning to look in at her son she leaned against the doorframe. For a few minutes she just stared and Jason watched her through the tiny sliver of his open lids. "How long is she going to stand there?" he thought silently. His erection had begun to fade, but the bulge was still visible as he lay on his back. Slowly his mother entered his room and crossed to his bed. She knelt down and kissed his forehead in a motherly fashion."Happy Birthday, son," she whispered. She rose to her feet and stared at him for a moment before turning her gaze down his body. The tent his penis was creating was still evident and Jason felt his breath catch in his throat as his mother pulled lightly at the sheet. He let it slip from his hand as his mother pulled it up and looked beneath it. Patricia felt the familiar pangs of arousal as she looked at his penis. Although not completely hard at the moment it looked to be coming alive. She quickly put the sheet down and left her son's room before something foolish happened. Jason was gasping for air when his mother left his room and he heard her bedroom door close. He couldn't believe it. His mother was looking at his cock and he thought he heard her sigh. First he got to eat his sister's pussy and touch her breasts; then Jenny was going to suck his cock just as his mom got home; and now his mother was looking at his cock like a sex starved school girl. He was certain at any moment he was going to wake up on the football field and the last two days were all going to be a concussion induced hallucination. Glen, Patricia's husband and the father of Jenny and Jason, returned home from his trip late Sunday afternoon. After a long week and a half on the road he was tired and missing his wife. He found his daughter in the kitchen and she kissed his cheek lightly as she offered to make him something to eat. "No thanks," he replied with a smile. "Right now what I need only your mother can give me." He said the last with a sly wink and headed off to his bedroom feeling proud of himself for tweaking his daughter."Oh, I'd like to argue differently dad," Jenny whispered to herself as her father slipped from view. His muscular shoulders and swagger had reminded her of where her brother got his build. For a moment she considered what it would be like to be man handled by her father, to be tossed around a big bed and made to squeal in delight. A shiver wracked her body as her brother entered the kitchen."Hey sexy," Jason said, unthinking."Watch it," Jenny hissed. She looked over her shoulder at the door her dad had left through. "You start pulling that shit and Dad is going to wonder what's up." "Oh," Jason said simply, "Mom too, I guess." He looked down and almost a little dejected. "Yeah, Mom too," Jenny said absently. She felt bad for ruining his mood and hadn't intended to bitch at him so fiercely. She lifted his head with her finger and licked her lips, eyeing his crotch openly. A nervous giggle escaped Jason's mouth before he turned away. Jenny smacked his ass with her open hand before returning to her sandwich. "Well, I'm going to head over to Eric's. I've been dying to talk to him all morning," Jason announced grabbing his keys. "Just make sure you don't mention anything about this morning," she said sweetly."Don't worry," Jason said softly into her ear, pressing his body close to her back. "Our little secret is safe with me." He kissed the back of her neck as his fingers slid around her sides and tweaked her nipples. She turned to smack him but he was already dashing out of the kitchen. A moment later the door to the garage slammed loudly."I guess the k**s are out for a while," Glen said to his wife who was still wrapped in the sheets. She rolled her head to look up at her husband who had just come out of the shower, his body still wet in places. "Care to help me out?" he asked."With what?" Patricia replied, opening her eyes fully. Glen let go of his towel to reveal his rapidly hardening cock. "Any day babe," Patricia said dreamily leaning her face closer to his approaching body. The clean smell of his freshly washed body was so different than the night before. Here was the man she had married, gave birth to his c***dren, and cared for. The love they made was pure and proper. It wasn't that it wasn't satisfying, but it lacked a certain element of danger that catapulted her into 'slut mode'. Glen pushed his wife away and kissed her noisily on the mouth before sitting on the bed before her. Patricia pushed him back so that his head was at the foot of the bed and spread his legs so that his manhood stood up in all its glory before her. She got on her hands and knees and advanced upon her prey, her eyes alight with a****l desire to please her man. Jenny climbed the stairs quietly after finishing her sandwich. Knowing that her father was feeling in need of his wife had sparked her interest and she wondered if she would be lucky enough to catch them in the act. She crept along the hallway silently and was elated to see that her father had been careless with the door. Through the crack she could see her mother on her hands and knees while her father was laid out on the bed, his magnificent penis upright and rigid. "What do you want me to do?" Patricia asked huskily."You know what I want," Glen said, almost shy."I like to hear you ask me," Patricia replied, her mouth hovering near his hard cock. "It makes me feel nasty and dirty when you ask me to do things respectable girls shouldn't do." "Oh?" Glen said surprised. "Hmm, so my wife wants to feel a little dirty, eh?" Patricia nodded vigorously. "Okay then, my darling wife – ," Glen started."No, not your wife, your slut," Patricia corrected."Okay, you little slut," Glen started again, getting more into her game now. "I want you to suck my cock. I want to feel your lips around my dick. Can you do that for me? Can you suck my cock you little whore?"Patricia answered him by engulfing his entire shaft in one slow swallow. Her lips rippled along his cock, teasing the veins and his balls at the bottom with her tongue. She looked into his eyes with his cook buried in her mouth with a glazed over stare. She bounced her head up and down in short strokes, popping his head in and out of the entrance to her throat. Glen groaned deeply."Oh you enjoy this, don't you? You like being my little whore, huh?" Glen was in heaven. His wife had not been this enthusiastic in their love making in years and he was enjoying it whole heartedly. He gasped unexpectedly when Patricia took her mouth off his cock and began to bathe his balls with her tongue. She rolled each around her mouth in turn and then licked from his sack to the tip of his penis."Where do you want to cum?" Patricia breathed. Glen groaned, "Oh I want to cum on your face, I love to see it all over your face." Patricia smiled, her eyes gleaming. Her pussy was flooded with her own juices as she continued to please her man. She rubbed the underside of his cock across her face and slapped the cock against her tongue noisily. "Oh please," Patricia sighed, "Please cum on my face. I haven't had a load on my face in -," she paused for a moment and then took his cock back into her mouth. She'd had a load on her face last night, an experience that she was working to relive, but not something she could very well tell her husband."I know," Glen supplied, "it has been a long time since I came on your face." Patricia backed off his cock, leaving only an inch or so in her mouth, her hand loosely stroking the remainder. His engorged penis was covered in a mixture of spit and precum, a fact that Jenny, standing only a few feet away in the hall, was acutely aware of. Her hands had gripped her breasts tightly listening to her parent's dirty talk and it excited her so. Watching her mother suck a cock, again, was too much for Jenny. Her pussy was flooded with her own moisture and she quickly slipped her hand into her shorts as she leaned against the hall. Two of her fingers slipped past the slick lips of her pussy and pressed deep inside, stroking in and out with her mother's rhythm. A light flashed in the hall for a second and Jenny realized she had pressed up against the switch. She quickly knocked it down and she was once again in the slightly darkened hall. Patricia noticed the flash in the mirror and when she looked closer she could see Jenny standing there. A broad smile spread across her lips and she continued her efforts."You know," Patricia said, slowing down her oral assault on her husband's cock, "I caught Jenny giving one of her boyfriends a blowjob in the den while you were gone." "Oh, really?" Glen's curiosity was piqued. "What did she say?""She didn't say anything, she didn't see me. I watched as the boy came on her. God it turned me on. It reminded me of us so many years ago." Patricia licked around the crown of his cock a couple of times. "She's got a nicer body than I did at her age." Glen groaned softly, "You still have a body I'd kill for." Patricia rewarded his compliment with a strong suck on his cock. His mind was picturing his sexy daughter before some boy, his hard cock between her lips. A small part of him was sad that his little girl had grown up, but another part was enchanted by the sexual woman she had become."You ready to cum on your little whores face?" Patricia was playing up the dirty talk; it was even more exciting now that she knew her daughter was listening. "God, you know it!" Glen responded enthusiastically."Cum on me, baby, cum on me," Patricia chanted stroking her husbands cock. She could feel his orgasm building and her hand began to move faster and faster. Her thumb rubbed lightly right on the crown on each stroke and soon his hips were bucking against her in a counter rhythm."Oh god, here it cums," Glen bellowed. His cum exploded out of his cock, arcing high in the air. Some splashed onto his stomach, chest and arms. Patricia pulled it towards her face and the next blast hit her square on the cheek where it slopped down to her chin. Two weaker blasts coated her lips and she blew air to make bubbles appear on her lips. Jenny worked her fingers furiously across her clit while biting her other hand. The minor pain only added to the intense pleasure and she felt her knees go weak as she reached her release. "Oh," she whimpered feeling the flood between her legs break through the dam, and she leaned heavily against the wall.Glen's eyes opened quickly and Patricia knew that he had heard Jenny in the hall. Patricia quickly brought his cock back to her lips and sucked gently on the tip. The extra pressure on his ultra sensitive cock snapped his attention back and he was forced to push her away, the noise forgotten. Jenny collected herself, standing up on steadier legs after a minute. She did not leave her vantage point, instead watching her father use his discarded towel to wipe the remnants of his orgasm from his wife's face. Finally her mother lay back in the bed and covered herself with the sheet. Her father walked back to the bathroom and retrieved his robe. Jenny stepped into her parent's bedroom and sat down next to her mother, as if nothing were out of the ordinary. Her father came out and stopped short, quickly tying his robe tightly around his waste. Jenny had waited for her father to return then looked at her mother. "Oh mom, what's this?" She peered at her mothers face closely. Then she kissed the side of her mother's mouth, using her tongue to swipe at some liquid caught in the corner. "Mmm, sweet. Whatever that was, I'd like some more." Glen was agape. His mouth was hanging open in shock at what his daughter had just done in front of him. Jenny had just sucked off some of his cum from her mother's face and said that she wanted more. His cock jerked underneath the robe. "What would you like for dinner Dad?" Jenny asked innocently. She looked to her mother with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. Patricia eyed her daughter with an appraising gaze. She knew her little kiss was in retaliation for what she had done after she caught Jenny with Jimmy. "Uhm, I don't know. Anything light would be fine," Glen said after a time. He was watching his daughter and his wife warily. He knew some game was being played out here but for the life of him he couldn't figure out what was going on. Jenny left the room and Glen stared after her. "Close your mouth dear," Patricia said softly, her hand encircling his recovering penis. "Round two is coming up and when I'm done with you you're going to need more than a salad for dinner."Glen closed his eyes and felt his wife work her soft hands over his stiffening cock. In his minds eye he could picture his daughter licking the cum from his wife's lips and savoring the taste. "I want more daddy, please give me more!" he imagined Jenny saying. She was wearing one of those baby doll nighties that were mere wisps of clothing. He could picture the curve of her breasts, the flare of her hips, the pouty lips of her pussy. She beckoned to him as she stood before an open window, the light behind her silhouetting her lithe body. "Come to daddy?" Patricia asked. Her mouth had fallen away from his penis, her eyes alight. "Oh you are truly depraved." Glen's face was painted in red handed guilt. "Well, if you want to be daddy, who does that make me?" She pulled hard on his cock until he leaned forward and collapsed on the bed next to his wife. Quickly Patricia straddled his hips. "Huh? Who does that make me?" Glen searched his wife's eyes. He truly misjudged her reaction. The playful, willing tone she was taking with this was certainly not what he had expected from his wife. He could recall the shape of his wife's body when they had first met, not much unlike Jenny's now. "Well?" Patricia demanded, girlishly. "Say it, say it for me. I want to hear it. If you're my daddy, who does that make me?""J- Jenny," Glen whispered. The wickedly delicious look on his wife's face was reminiscent of their younger days and he suddenly let himself get lost in this new fantasy. Jenny came out of the bathroom, her mouth set in a self satisfied smile. She looked towards her parent's bedroom and congratulated herself for one upping her mother. "Oh, daddy!" she heard her mother cry and suddenly she realized she was behind in the game again. Jason threw his backpack on the couch and walked into the kitchen. It had been a rather interesting Monday at school. Half of the football team had been buzzing about his party. Most of the guys who hadn't been invited didn't believe any of the stories they were told, especially since some of the guys in attendance hadn't had anything 'special' to say. Jason enlisted Eric's help in quieting some of the more talkative guys and convinced them to drop the story, even backtracking to say they had made it up. He didn't want questions coming up that he wouldn't have liked answering, not to mention getting back to his parents. He called out to see if anyone was home, but no one answered. Jason figured his parents were still at work and Jenny was probably in class. His thoughts drifted to the previous morning. The aroma of his sister's aroused pussy was still strong in his nose and he closed his eyes as his mouth hung open limply. What he would give to savor that taste again. Swirling his tongue in his mouth, Jason tried to quench his drying mouth. Suddenly a thought occurred to him and he sprinted up the stairs. Jason searched frantically through the clothes hamper in the bathroom but couldn't find what he was looking for. Darting to his sister's room he threw her clothes about in desperation until he spied his quarry. A pair of panties lay strewn on the floor next to her desk. The very same pair she had pulled aside for him just the day before. Snatching them from the floor he raced to his room, his cock already hardening. With the door closed and locked he sprawled out on the bed, holding his prize just inches from his face. Breathing in deeply he caught the musky scent of his sister's sex, his eyes closed as it washed over him. The silky garment slid across his face and it reminded him of her thighs and how it felt when he had pressed his mouth tightly against her pussy. His free hand worked his shorts down and he pulled out his stiff cock, stroking it lightly as he pressed his nose into the thin strip of cloth that had pressed directly against Jenny's pussy. He swiped his tongue along the inside curve, hoping for a taste of her. Jason replayed the scene in his mind and began to stroke faster. As his orgasm approached he wrapped the underwear around his cock and stroked the explosion of cum into the garment. Feeling relieved for the moment he wiped up the remnants of his orgasm with his sister's panties and left them on the floor next to his bed. Jason awoke with a start as someone was knocking on his door. He couldn't remember falling asleep and for a moment he wondered if anyone had seen him in his disheveled state. Realizing that he had locked his door he breathed easier."Time for dinner, champ," Glen said from the hallway. "Be right there dad," he called out. Pulling up his shorts he checked himself in the mirror and made sure he was in order. He bounded down the stairs, suddenly realizing that he was ravenous. His parent's were just sitting down to eat when he made it to the dining room, the food already laid out. "Jenny not home?" Jason asked."I guess not," Glen replied. "She's got a late afternoon class on Mondays doesn't she?" He looked to his wife for an answer."Yes I think she does," Patricia replied. Once dinner was over Jason helped clear the table and load the dishwasher. Normally the family would spread out all over the house taking care of chores and homework after dinner, but after the events of the weekend Jason really wanted to spend some time with his mom and see what might develop. "How about a movie tonight?" Jason asked. "That sounds nice dear," Patricia responded. "I'm going to get a quick shower and then I'll be right down. You go pick something out." Glen got some drinks ready and Jason rifled through the collection of DVD's. He didn't really find anything that suited him so he decided to check out the cable stations. He ended up on the pay per view channels and found an action flick he heard had a couple of steamy scenes. For a moment he wondered if his parent's would object. "I can always say I didn't know," he thought to himself. Jason and his father spent ten minutes talking about their day and the next football game while Patricia finished her shower. When at last they heard her footsteps they started the movie. Jason eyed his mother appreciatively as she sat down next to Glen. Jason's pulse quickened as her silk dressing gown barely covered her thighs and when she curled up next to her husband a good portion of her ass was revealed to him. "You going to watch the movie?" Patricia asked her son, who looked like a hungry wolf to her. "Hungry for me", she thought to herself. Jason quickly looked up, embarrassed at being caught staring at her ass. He smiled guiltily then turned to the television. A few moments later he glanced back and noticed that his mother had done nothing to cover up. Throughout the movie Jason took opportunities to gaze at his mother's shapely rear and after a time he began to think that more of it was showing. Patricia scooted around on the couch under the pretense of finding a comfortable position all in an attempt to show more of her body off to her son. A half hour into the film headlights cut across the dark room and they could hear Jenny coming up the walk. "Movie night?" Jenny asked, closing the door behind her. "Yeah," Jason replied, turning around to smile broadly at his sister. "Well wait for me," she cried plaintively, "I'll be right back." She dashed up the stairs, her backpack flinging across her body as she ran.Jason paused the movie and his father took the opportunity to refill his and his wife's drinks. "Popcorn champ?" his father asked and Jason nodded.Patricia laid her head on the couch and then suddenly grabbed the back of her calf, crying out in a soft whimper."You okay mom?" Jason asked worriedly, hurrying to her side."Cramp," she gritted. "You mind?" Patricia asked, offering her leg to her only son. "Sure mom, no problem." Jason took his mother's leg in his hand and began to rub firmly where she indicated. His fingers slid across her smooth skin and he felt his heart beat in his chest as he marveled at her beauty. "Hold on," his mother complained, "this isn't working. Let me move around." She shifted her position so that she was facing Jason and now he had to hold her leg up off the couch in order to rub the pained calf muscle. With his new vantage he could now see much further between her legs and he noted that his mother did nothing to cover herself up. "I think the cramp has moved," Patricia said softly, taking his hand and guiding it to her inner thigh. "Right there," she said, "and up." She watched as he worked her leg and within seconds she could smell her own arousal. Jason's nostrils twitched and he looked up at her, surprise registering on his face. The beeping of the microwave told them that the popcorn was finished and Glen would be returning soon."Thanks dear," Patricia whispered, patting her son's hand softly. Jason returned to his seat as his father came back into the room carrying a couple of glasses and a bowl of popcorn. A minute later Jenny came bounding down the stairs with a large blanket wrapped around her and she plopped down next to her brother, her leg pressed up against his. The movie started up again and Jason was a little disappointed that his father was now blocking any view of his mother's body. Jenny fussed with her blanket for a minute, apparently unhappy with sitting on it. She stood up and pulled it in front of her and then sat down and spread it over her and her brother's legs. Jason was a little warm and tried to push it off a little but stopped when Jenny grabbed his hand and entwined her fingers through his and pulled the covers up to their elbows. She rested their hands right next to his crotch and she could feel his cock starting to come alive. "I still owe you from yesterday," she whispered in his ear softly, her hot breath causing the hair on his neck to stand up. Jenny disengaged her hand from his and pressed her palm against his unfurling dick. She played her fingers along the bulge, pushing, squeezing and sliding over his shorts for a while until he was rock hard. Jenny turned her attention back to the television and watched as the action raced on the screen. For twenty minutes the film kept up this breakneck pace. All the while Jason kept glancing nervously at his parent's; wondering if they detected what his sister was doing to him beneath the blanket. Finally the movie slowed and it came to the scene Jason had been told about. The couple on screen had been chased by the police through everything possible and now they were holed up in a dusty shack awaiting rescue. Sweat covered the woman's body and she advanced upon her partner, disrobing seductively. Jason gulped loudly. Jenny noticed that her father had to adjust himself and then he slipped his arm around his wife's waist and she could make out that he was caressing her breast. Jenny pushed her brother's shorts down and slipped his cock out of his boxers. Her hand slipped around the shaft and she began to slowly stroke him. Her thumb slipped across the tip and collected the copious amounts of fluid gathered at the slit and she used it to lubricate her movements. Jenny's gaze was fixed on her parents, waiting for any sign that they had detected anything out of the ordinary. Jason gripped his sister's thigh tightly, luxuriating in the feel of her soft skin. Glen's hand had disappeared from Patricia's chest and was now wandering else where. A moment later Patricia gasped and her legs could be seen clamping together and her hips thrust forward a little. Patricia turned her face to look at her husband and she led his chin down to her face to kiss him noisily on the mouth. Glen smiled and turned back to the movie where the actress on screen was panting and moaning while her breasts jiggled freely. By her movements it was obvious she was riding the actor's dick and seemed to be doing a good job of pretending she liked it. Jason looked over at his parent's as another moan escaped from his mother's mouth."Get a room you two," Jenny said laughing. Her hand stopped moving as her parent's looked at her. "Fine," Patricia said standing up and leading her husband away regretfully. "We will." "But I wanted to watch the rest of the movie," Glen said standing up from the couch. Jason was floored when his mother pulled her robe open and thrust her chest out at his father."I've got better ones than she does," she said playfully, indicating the woman on the screen. Patricia turned around and walked past her c***dren, her breasts still exposed. "Good night guys," Glen said absently, hurriedly following his wife up the stairs. "Mine are better too," Jenny said when her father disappeared down the hall. "Huh?" Jason turned to his sister to see she had taken off her top and her tits were bared to his gaze. "Oh shit," he groaned as he dove into her cleavage, his mouth going to work on the skin in the tight valley between her breasts. He kicked the blanket off and he began to tug her silk tap pants off her body. Jenny turned the movie up louder then lay back and lifted her hips so that her shorts could be slipped off her body. Pulling Jason's face back to her chest she let out a long sigh, enjoying the feel of his tongue against her aching nipples. "Oh fuck," she grunted as his fingers began to pry at her pussy, her soaked lips spreading easily allowing them to penetrate her. Grinding against his hand she felt an orgasm approaching quickly and she looked into her brother's eyes hungrily. "Do it," her brother said, "cum for me." He could feel her pussy grip his two fingers tightly, fighting to keep them inside as he dragged them across her hypersensitive nerve endings. Reaching down Jason thumbed her clit in a steady rhythm and watched as his sister's face contorted, her lips quivered and her breasts shook as the orgasm overtook her. "Aaaah!" Jenny cried. Her hips thrust against his hands violently and Jason felt the wetness pour from her sex, coating his hand with the elixir he loved to taste and smell. When she began to calm down he pulled his fingers free and lifted them to just before his nose and took a deep breath. Jenny watched as he slipped one finger into his mouth and licked it clean. As he moved to do the same with the other finger she grabbed his arm and pulled his hand down to her face and sucked the second finger into her mouth.Jason watched as his sister savored her own taste and felt his cock twitch. His eyes grew distant and he began to fumble to remove his own clothes completely. "What are you doing brother dear?" Jenny asked shyly."I'm going to fuck you," he replied with a growl."Oh you dirty boy, are you going to put that big, hard, throbbing cock in my cunt?" Jenny pulled her lips apart displaying the wet hole he so craved to occupy. Jason didn't answer her teasing question, continuing to tear off his clothes. Once he was naked he climbed between her legs and slid his cock past her fingers straight into her oven like pussy. Jenny's eyes flashed with contentment as her brother entered her almost brutally. Only the copious amounts of fluid from her orgasm had saved her from any discomfort. She gripped his waist tightly, her eyes boring into his as he proceeded to punish her sex with his tool. She had left him high and dry the other morning and she had been day dreaming of this moment since, although it hadn't quite turned out as she had envisioned. Grinding her hips as his cock bottomed out in her cunt she caused her clit to brush roughly on his pelvis. "I know you need this," she said between gasps as his thrusts rammed home, "don't worry about me." Jason only responded with continued grunting, his hips hammering his cock deeper into her body. His breath was hot on her neck as he lay fully on top of her, leveraging his stance to get more force into his hips. She felt his fingers grip her ass cheeks, spreading them apart as he fondled and pinched them roughly."Ah – ah," she gasped, clenching her cheeks as his fingers began to slide towards her puckered opening. "Oh god," she pleaded, "do it again." She willed his fingers to slide into her ass, the dirtiest feeling she had ever encountered, one that filled her with wanton lust. She had never been into ass play but after yesterday when he had gently invaded her one last virginal orifice she had craved the feeling intensely. Jason slid his finger up to her pussy trying to find room to push it into the wetness."Let me," she breathed, understanding what he was trying to do. Jason pulled his hand up and Jenny took his finger into her mouth, coating it thickly with her spit. When she pulled it out she wasn't satisfied and spat into his palm. Pushing his hand back towards her ass desperately, she lifted her hips off the couch to give him easier access. Jason slapped the wet palm into the crevice between her cheeks and worked the spit it into her asshole. Jenny began to moan and groan as his finger pushed past the tight muscle and held it there momentarily. He then popped it out and pushed it back in, repeating the motion in time with the rhythm of his cock thrusts. "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum again," she whispered almost tearfully. Jason felt her muscle contractions start and he knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer. "Push it in," she begged. "When you cum push it all the way in." The sound of their sweat covered bodies slapping together added to the cacophony of sloppy noises coming from the union of their sexes. "Oh shit," Jason grunted through clenched teeth, "here it comes!" His hips began pounding faster into his sister and then he felt his orgasm explode out of his cock. Buried deeply inside his sister Jason felt her orgasm roll over his cock like a vise. Her ass was bouncing furiously on the couch beneath him."Push!" she cried loudly. Suddenly Jason understood and pressed his finger deeper into her ass. He watched through a cloud as his sister's eyes opened wide in horror and pleasure as his finger moved up into her bowels and then he felt her pussy convulse uncontrollably around his cock, flooding their union with a tidal wave of wetness. Her mouth hung open in a silent scream and he held her tightly in a one armed hug."Oh god, Oh GOD!" she cried again and he tried to quiet her as another orgasm ripped through her body. He covered her open mouth with his own and tried to kiss her, but her tongue was limp. She whimpered heavily into him as her fingernails raked his back. He felt the contractions of her pussy continue around his semi hard cock, the overflow of her orgasm spilling out onto his thighs and the couch. For several long minutes the two lay on the couch, Jason on top of his sister. His cock pulsed out the last remnants of his own orgasm while her pussy sloshed with their combined release. The room smelled of their coupling, a scent Jenny found deeply pleasing. The movie was still raging on the screen and now that their heartbeats were starting to slow they realized that the volume was really loud. "Better turn that down, before dad comes down to yell at us," Jason said. Jenny fumbled for the remote control that was behind her head on the couch. As she stretched her arm to reach for it Jason sucked her nipple into his mouth and tongued it lazily. Sighing heavily her fingers finally gripped the remote control and she turned the volume down. "Best. Movie. Night. Ever." Jason announced. Jenny laughed out loud, agreeing with him. The next couple of days were a whirlwind of activity for everyone. Jason had to attend an extra practice and go to the library on Tuesday and didn't return home until rather late. Jenny was out with some friends and Patricia was working late as well. Glen and Jason ate separately and only conversed in passing. By the time Jenny returned home her brother was fast asleep and her mother and father were in bed reading. Wednesday morning was a mixture of quick touches in the hall and longing looks over breakfast for the siblings. Glen hurried Jason out the door as the older man headed off to work, making sure his son got to school on time. Patricia raced from the bedroom to the front door, barely pausing to grab her briefcase before screeching out of the drive in her car. Jason returned home exhausted from another grueling practice. He limped to the bathroom where he nearly passed out under the spray of hot water. Dragging himself to the table for some food he looked about hopefully for his sister."Where's Jen?" he asked as his mother set a plate in front of him."Oh," she replied scrunching up her face in thought, "I think she's out with Jimmy tonight. Anyway, I'm off to another meeting. I'll be back later tonight dear." She kissed his forehead, tousled his hair and she was gone.Jason's heart sank. He picked at his food for a while, making it through half of the meal before picking up the plate and setting it in the sink. He went to bed and lay sprawled on top of the blankets staring at the ceiling. He wasn't sure if he had a right to feel jealous. How could it all work out anyway? Brothers weren't allowed to marry their sisters. What would his parent's say? Would they throw them out? What if Jenny somehow made it his fault and they thought he had ****d her? Jason had a lot of questions and no answers. Around 10:00 pm his mother poked her head in and bid him good night. She shut the door and finally Jason moved to get undressed. He pulled the blankets back and lay in bed his mind no closer to answering any of the questions he had. Exhausted he fell into a fitful sleep. Patricia worked on her paperwork in bed, fidgeting because Glen was still at work. As an engineer it wasn't uncommon for him to have to work until the early morning hours, sometimes all night. She fussed with the papers and chewed a pencil unthinkingly. She wondered if her daughter had come in yet, checking the clock and seeing the time was almost 1:00 am. Sighing loudly she decided to get something warm to drink and pushed the work away as she got out of bed. She opened her bedroom door and saw Jenny creeping down the hall quietly towards the stairs. Patricia shut the door to within an inch of closing, flipped her own light off and peered out the crack. Jenny stepped carefully down the hall, glancing back to find that her mothers room was dark. She stopped at Jason's door, lifting her hand to the handle. Pausing she decided against walking in, instead she used the secret knock from their youth. Patricia watched as her daughter didn't head down the stairs like she thought she would. Jenny stopped in the moonlight bathing the top of the stairs and turned to her brother's room. Patricia wondered what her daughter would want with her brother in the middle of the night. It might not have been so suspicious except that her daughter was certainly trying to be unheard and she was wearing one of the hottest pieces of lingerie she owned. It was something she bought when she had decided to sleep with her high school boyfriend, a decision she had shared with her mother. Rap – rap - rap – rap, pause, rap – rap. The sound of that knock slammed into Patricia. Suddenly her knees felt weak as she pictured herself kneeling before a hole in the pool house wall, a cock slipping through hard and ready. "Oh look, this one knows what's going on already!" she heard herself squeal in her mind. Her vision swam and she sank to the floor in her darkened bedroom. Jenny had watched her with a strange look as she sucked that cock. It had been her first one of the evening and at the time she believed that was the sole cause for her intensity. When she had finished the blowjob Jenny had forced her into a kiss, taking half of the load into her own mouth. The knock repeated in her mind and this time she not only sucked the cock that presented itself, she had taken it into her pussy and had fucked it until it spewed its seed into her. Jenny had sucked the cock clean before it slipped back through the hole. "Go to bed," Jenny had whispered. Who else would she have told that to? She felt incredibly dense for not having put it all together sooner. After she had fucked her son Jenny had knelt and lapped up the cum that was spilling from her. Patricia's world was spinning out of control. Her daughter knew that she had fucked her own son. The thought rang like a crashing bell in her mind. The sound of a door opening brought her back to reality. She crawled back to the door and opened it wider so that she could peer down the hall. Her daughter was slipping into her brother's room. Patricia felt her heart thumping in her chest as she imagined what Jenny must be doing. "Jason? J?" Jenny whispered urgently. "You awake?" The small amount of light allowed her to cross to his bed easily and she laid her hand upon his shoulder. His face was a mask of torment and tossed about when she touched him. Unsure of what to do she stood over him and watched his restless sleep. She stepped back and her foot caught on something. Leaning over to pick it up she found her underwear balled up on the floor, a bit crusty. She lifted it to her nose and took a sniff. Her scent was evident but only barely. The smell of her brother's cum was powerful. A longing smile swept across her face as she imagined him using her panties to masturbate. . Bending over Jenny kissed her brother on his forehead lovingly and tiptoed from his room.Patricia held her breath as Jenny left her brother's room and closed the door. She had only been inside for a few minutes; there was no way anything could have happened in that time she convinced herself. She watched as her daughter walked back up the hallway, no longer being carefully quiet. Patricia saw that her daughter was definitely not a girl anymore. Her swagger was of a woman, a woman that knew she had her prize within her grasp. Crawling back to bed Patricia finally fell into a troubled sleep, her dreams filled with images of fucking her own son and her c***dren making love just two doors down the hall. Jason avoided contact with his sister Thursday and Friday. When ever she was home he wasn't. When he was home he was distant, even to his parents. His heart had been broken and on Friday night at the game his father remarked on his lackluster performance. "Wonder what girl broke his heart?" he said to no one in particular. Patricia eyed her daughter, watching as Jenny's face became a complex mask of conflicting emotions. She had noticed a change in her son the last couple of days. He was moody and dark, barely speaking more than a couple of words at a time and none to his sister. "I need to hit the store and pick up a few things," Patricia announced to her family as they were packing up the truck. The weekend at the lake had been postponed from the week before and they were just about to hit the road.Glen growled at his wife angrily as he lifted another duffle bag into the truck. "We're never going to get out of here," he said. "Don't worry," Patricia said reassuringly. "You guys finish loading up and head on to the cabin. Jenny and I will hit the stores for an hour and we'll come along in my car." Jason sighed inwardly, thankful his mother was saving him from the torturous ride to the cabin with his sister by his side. He still hadn't gotten over the fact that she went out on a date after they had made love in the living room. Made love. The words echoed in his ears as he mulled over what had happened between them. In his mind it wasn't anything like he had ever experienced. Jason wasn't a virgin, but the time he had spent with his sister was so unlike anything he had ever felt that he was sure it was the difference between rutting like a****ls and the purest expression of his feelings. Jenny had stared at her mother openly when she said that they were going to take two cars. She wasn't sure what was going on and had mixed feelings about being separated from her brother. The last couple of days had been painful, unclear why Jason had been purposely avoiding her. She dropped her bag by the truck and climbed into her mother's car numbly, staring blankly out the window as they drove into the city. "You okay champ?" Glen asked his son. Jason shook himself, turning his eyes away from the road where his mother's car was shrinking in the distance. "Yeah, sure," he said more cheerfully than he felt. He picked up his sister's bag and set it in the bed of the truck. Glen checked the lock on the front door, shut the garage and climbed into the drivers seat. Jason sat down and shut the door, leaning his head on his folded arms in the open window. "So you want to talk about it?" Glen asked as they made their way onto the freeway. They had been driving in silence for about ten minutes and he couldn't take the moping any longer.Jason thought about it for a moment, wondering how he could ask for advice without spilling it all."Dad, is it wrong to love someone you're not supposed to?" Glen sat in stunned silence. Could this be what had been bothering his son for the last couple of days? "Jason, if you love someone, your mother and I will love her too. No matter what. We just want you to be happy." He smiled at the answer he knew would come. Glen took his son's change of expression as the end of his funk. "What could you possibly need from the mall?" Jenny asked exasperated. "Just because I'm going to be in the wilds doesn't mean I don't need my civilized accoutrements" "Nice college word mom," Jenny said."See? All that money my parents spent wasn't wasted after all." Patricia led her daughter into the mall, linking her arm as she walked. Jenny smiled softly.They passed through the light crowd and Jenny wondered where they could be going as they passed the only camping store. She followed silently until her mother crossed to the other side and made a bee line for a lingerie store. "Geez mom, you guys are like horny teenagers." Patricia smiled to herself as she left her daughter picking through the bras and panties in the front of the store. She made her way into the back where specialty sets were kept and began to examine them carefully. A sales girl found her and asked if she needed help.Jenny saw her mother talking to the clerk and sighed aloud. "Better than being avoided, I guess," she said to herself. Her heart and mind were in turmoil as she remembered the last two awkward, painful days at home. "Oh that one is too small for you," a voice said from behind. Jenny had been idly fingering a lace bra. "Oh, I know," she said blinking. "I'm a cup larger but I can't seem to find one." The sales girl was the same one that had been talking to her mother. "Will you need the panty as well? This one?" the girl held up a pair. Jenny checked the size and nodded. "I'll see if we have a set that will fit you." She turned back to the rack and compared what was there with what she knew she had at home. Not feeling into it she went and sat outside the store, forgetting the lingerie completely. "Here we are," the sales clerk said to Patricia. "Both sets." "You sure it will fit?" Patricia asked."Yes," the girl nodded, "perfectly." Patricia left the store, her bag clutched tightly closed in her hand. "Come pouty," she said walking briskly past her daughter. Jenny flinched at the name. She was called 'pouty' as a c***d when she was in a mood. She sat for a full minute, defying her mother. Finally she got up and headed to the car. Patricia was very different from her husband. She had no problem driving in silence while one of her c***dren was sulking. She felt no compunction in alleviating her daughter's worried mind.Jenny was in one of two positions Patricia figured. The first could be that her daughter was playing a very silly game with her brother, one that would only end in heartache and shame. The second could be that Jenny was truly in love with her brother and that would lead to a very rough road lined by chasms filled with heartache and shame. Dangerous prospects no matter which it turned out to be.The thought of her c***dren being intimate was not a sickening idea to Patricia. She guessed her acceptance of the idea had more to do with her own attitudes toward sex she had developed when she was younger. Although she had never engaged in i****t before this past week, she had entertained thoughts of seducing her own father when she was in high school. She tried to recall the first blowjob she had given her son at the party, but there were so many cocks slipped through that hole that she couldn't clearly place his anymore. Patricia knew now that the last one of the evening was her son, the one she had put in her pussy and rode to orgasm. The memory of it all was causing her to become wet again."If she doesn't make a move on Jason this weekend, I will," she thought to herself. "Besides, the competition should put a fire under her ass."The road slipped by unnoticed as Jenny stared out into the distance, her eyes unseeing. A sinking feeling settled upon her and she couldn't shake it. Monday night she had been drunk on the feelings erupting inside her. Tuesday the world seemed to be a brand new place. Wednesday was a blur. All she remembered now was kissing her brother before she drifted off to sleep in her own bed, clutching the stained underwear she had found on his floor. Thursday and Friday everything seemed to be slipping away and she could only grasp at it as if she were trying to stop the tide. The sun dipped below the mountain range and quickly the long shadows turned into darkness as the pair wound their way up the road leading to their cabin on the lake. When at last they had arrived the moonless sky seemed to block out the world, the only light coming from the small wooden building nestled in the trees.When they got out of the car Jenny practically raced to the room she and Jason had always shared on these vacations. She didn't come out, instead lying in bed alone with her thoughts."What's with Jenny?" Glen had asked."I don't know. I think she's 20 going on 14. I swear in the last 3 days that girl has gone from woman to c***d," Patricia had answered uncaringly. Jason had listened to his parents' exchange without expression. "Maybe she's missing Jimmy," he thought sarcastically.Jenny awoke alone in the small bedroom attached to the main room of the cabin. She could hear her parents talking softly through the door, though she couldn't make anything out. Changing into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt she pulled her hair back into a ponytail and then padded into the kitchen to brush her teeth. "Morning sleepy head," Glen said to his daughter. "Nice of you to join the land of the living." Jenny smiled warmly at her father, turning to give him a hug. She needed some comfort after the last few days. His embrace provided her the warmth and safety she had been seeking and that her mother refused to give her. Purring softly she snuggled her face into his chest, lingering for a long minute enjoying the closeness. Finally she pushed away and smiled at her father before turning back towards the sink."Have you seen Jason this morning?" Patricia asked putting her coffee down."He was out before sunrise. Said something about going to see if his old tree house was still up," Glen answered. He noticed that Jenny had stopped to listen and when he finished speaking she was staring out the window. "Sounds like a lovely walk," Patricia said idly, also noticing her daughter's interest in the news. "I think I'll go visit him," she continued after a while. Jenny was snapped back to attention and finished brushing her teeth quickly. She gathered her things and went back to her room without looking either of her parents in the face. "I'll see you later dear," Patricia said to her husband, kissing his cheek before she left the cabin. "Pumpkin?" Glen asked standing outside the k**'s room. "Want to go fishing with me?" "Dad," Jenny sighed, "I'm not really into fishing right now." "Well just come and hang out in the boat then, you don't have to fish. I've missed you and would love to spend some time with you.""Ok daddy," Jenny relented. Patricia followed a heavily worn trail to the tree house. Many families spent time around this lake and the tree house was something that was visited by many k**s each summer. Though this late in the year there weren't many people around, if any. She couldn't recall seeing any lights in the nearby cabins as she had driven up. By the time she picked her way through the scrub and climbed the last hill a light sweat dotted her brow. "Are you a pouty one too?" Patricia asked as she climbed up through the floor of the tree house. Jason was leaning on a rail looking out over the rolling hills that sloped to the lake's edge.Jason turned and offered his hand in pulling her up. "No," he answered with a chuckle. If she had used the name pouty on Jenny, his sister was certain to be fuming. "So, what have you been doing here all morning?" she asked when he turned away from her again. "Just remembering last weekend I guess," he replied distantly."Oh?" Patricia said her pulse quickening as she too was now thinking of the previous weekend. "Was the party a good one? I'm so sorry I missed it." "Yeah," Jason answered more enthusiastically. "Yes it was indeed." "Really? What happened?" Patricia enjoyed the panicked look on his face, pressing up closer to him to push the tease even more. Jason giggled nervously, knowing he couldn't tell her what really happened at his party. "Oh you know," he said quickly, "the normal stuff." He felt his cock begin to thicken and his heart start to thump in his chest as he recalled the blowjobs he had received. He edged away from his mother. Her leg was pushing against his and it made him worried she might detect his growing arousal. Patricia was gazing at her son's face, recalling how Glen looked much the same way when he was close to her son's age. Her upper lip quivered as she imagined kissing her son and her son kissing her back. She looked down and could see that he was getting hard underneath his shorts. "Come on, you know there isn't anything you can't tell me. I promise I won't get mad, no matter how bad it is," Patricia whined. Jason hadn't heard his mother talk in such a tone ever, it was almost like a teenaged girl. "You wouldn't believe me if I told you anyway," Jason said wistfully. "Did you get laid?" she whispered.The sudden question caused Jason to choke. He turned to face his mother and stare and when she met his gaze steadily he was forced to look away. "Did I embarrass you?" Patricia asked, slowly advancing on her son. Jason stepped back trying to keep some distance between their bodies until he was against the rickety wall of the tree house. "Well?" she asked lowering her gaze and sliding her hand up her son's chest. She looked him in the eye, "Did you fuck some girl at your party?" Jason nodded wordlessly, watching her hand rub across his chest. His cock was now fully erect and straining against his shorts, clearly visible if his mother bothered to look down. His chest felt like it was going to explode and he needed to breathe but he couldn't remember how."Who was she?" Patricia felt her stomach tighten in anticipation. She yearned for his hands upon her body but she felt as if her son was ready to bolt at any moment. "I d- I don't know," he stammered. "You don't know? Like she left before you got her name?" Jason squirmed uncomfortably. Patricia stepped even closer, the hot flesh of her hand sliding around the back of his neck. "Would you know her if you saw her then?"Jason shook his head almost imperceptibly. "No? Why? Was it dark and you couldn't see her face?""Something like that," Jason croaked. He tried taking deep breaths but there wasn't much room. Shifting positions his hardened cock brushed against his mother's stomach. He closed his eyes bracing himself for her fury. The world seemed to stop as he waited for the coming blast. At last his mother's hand gripped his cock through his shorts, causing a groan to escape his lips. "Is this because of the girl you fucked or because of me?" Patricia watched the pained expression wash over his face. A battle was raging in his mind, to tell her the truth or not. "I have a hold of your hard, throbbing cock, Jason. You can tell me why you are excited. You aren't going to embarrass me. Did I cause this or was it because of some faceless girl you were fucking?" "You," he breathed, "I'm hard because of you." Her hand began to stroke him slowly. The smell of perfume and sweat were heavy in the air and he leaned heavily against the wall, almost slumping."Do you want to use this on me?" her hand squeezed his cock tightly. "Do you want to fuck your mother?" Her lips brushed against his chin. Jason groaned uncontrollably. "Do you want to do nasty, unspeakable things to your mommy? Make her into a slut just for you?" The dam broke. Jason couldn't take it any longer. He growled like a caged a****l and grabbed his mother's face and pulled it harshly against his own, his tongue swiping at her lips and forcing it into her mouth. The surprised squeal didn't even register in his ears as he pushed away from the wall and stood before her. Patricia dropped his cock and tried to push back against his chest. He grabbed her wrists and spun her around so now it was her back against the wall."Jason!" she cried insincerely as he passed one wrist to the other hand so now he had both of her arms over her head while he had one free hand. She struggled but not very hard. Patricia felt as if she could have escaped if she truly wanted to. "What are you doing?""I'm taking what you've been teasing me with all week," he spat. His anger and arousal mixed in a swirl of emotions. His heartache over his sister's betrayal was still too fresh for him to truly care about being gentle with his mother. With his free hand he tore at her skirt."Zipper in the back dear," Patricia said calmly. Jason fumbled with the zipper but couldn't get it with just one hand. "I'm not going anywhere dear," she offered. He pulled his hand from where he was pinning her against the wall and grabbed the skirt and held it steady while the other hand pulled the tab down. Patricia kept her hands up in the submissive position he had placed her in. She stood before him with her legs bare, only a pair of pink panties blocking his view of her pussy.Jason shoved his hand between her legs and forced them apart. The wetness he found was a little surprising to him but when he looked up into his mother's eyes there was a burning look and an almost refusal to admit what was happening. "Are you going to pretend that you're not soaking wet? That you don't really care if I fuck you or not?" Her indifferent silence fueled his anger. Grabbing the back of her head he pulled her forward and she moved willingly, as he slipped behind her. He urged her onto the floor and Patricia took a position on her hands and knees facing away from him, her legs pressed close together. She leaned forward and lowered her chest so that her face was turned to the side and her cheek rested against her folded arms. Jason pulled his shorts over his shoes and then pushed his boxers down and off one leg. He moved up to her legs and grabbed her ankles, yanking the left one out so that there was room for his body. A yelp came from his mother but he ignored any pain that he might have caused her. With thick fingers he mauled at her pussy through the material of her underwear and then pulled it aside forcefully, pushing it so that the crotch was nearly on the outside edge of her ass cheek, the strained material cutting into her flesh painfully. Patricia watched her son's engorged penis approach her pussy. She could see the clear liquid forming on the tip of his cock and her mouth watered to taste it. Her cunt flexed involuntarily and another glob of juice leaked from between her lips. "Who is the pouty one now?" Jason asked acidly watching his mother's excited puffy red pussy oozing. He wrapped his hand into her hair and pulled back hard as he thrust his cock forward roughly. Patricia cried out as her son entered her and she was rewarded with another hard yank of her hair."I'm your slut baby," she whispered to her son, thrusting her ass back to meet his savage fucking. "Fuck your slut," she urged."I'm fucking my mother," Jason grunted, emphasizing 'mother' with another rough jab at her pussy. "My mother likes to be treated like a dirty whore huh? You like it when you're just taken, don't you?" When she didn't answer he slapped her ass hard, a red mark showing where his hand struck her. "Don't you?""Yes," Patricia cried. Her eyes welled up with tears as her son was using her body. She felt the release building up quickly, her frenzied pussy was flexing on his hardened cock that was spearing her. "I like it when I can't say no, even though I know I should. I need to be used. Use me. " An orgasm began to roll through her body and for a moment Jason was afraid he'd lose control and blow in her pussy before he wanted. Withdrawing his cock he pulled back, not allowing her to force his cock back into her. Jason pushed his mother flat on the rough floor and then rolled her over so that she lay facing him. Her legs were spread out with her knees pulled back in an obscene display of her wanton sex. Patricia tried to touch her pussy but her son grabbed her hands and yanked them away. She whined plaintively and thrashed against his grip."Please, baby. Please!" she begged. Jason looked around and spied her underwear still covering her mound and he pushed her legs together and pulled them off her body. He balled up the soaked material and thrust it into her mouth. Patricia moaned and gurgled, trying to talk around the panties but unable to do so. He moved himself between her legs and lifted her ankles to rest on his shoulders. Lowering his cock into her open pussy he began to fuck her savagely again. The rough floor bit into her back as he thrust into her pussy again and again. Patricia's cries were muffled by the pussy soaked panties in her mouth and she breathed heavily through her nose. Soon her mind began to swim as she didn't get enough oxygen but she didn't dare remove the gag. Her blouse had ridden up and her breasts were exposed. She twisted and pulled on her nipples and her tits became red from the abuse. The orgasm that had been interrupted before was coming again, this time in full force. Jason knew his mother was on the verge of coming and pulled her hair hard, causing a full throated scream to escape, though muffled. For a brief moment he thought she might choke on the pink material as it fell further into her mouth. Her eyes were closed tightly and then they opened wide in unseeing pleasure and pain. His cock was being choked in her pussy, the wet sloshes dying out as his mother's convulsing pussy would not let any wetness escape, forming an airtight seal around his dick. There was no way Jason could last any longer. He lifted himself from her body with an audible slurp and moved to the side of her head. Grasping the base of his cock he gave it a couple of short strokes and his orgasm came forth. Cum splattered against her eyes, nose and lips. Her eyes were locked onto his as he painted her face with his seed. Another blob covered her cheek and then the last couple of streams he aimed down into the gag. Small droplets of cum slipped past the panty stuffed into her mouth and she savored the taste. Jason pulled the gag out of her mouth and lowered his cock to her mouth; pushing it in as far as he could go. Patricia relished the taste of their combined bodies, her tongue lapping wildly along his cock. When at last it was too sensitive Jason pulled his cock from his mother's mouth and began to push the cum on her face to her lips. Finally Jason collapsed next to his mother on the floor. Jenny and her father spent the day on the boat. He made her laugh easily and soon Jenny found herself enjoying the time on the water. The sun was high in the sky and soon it was very warm, even though fall was well underway. She took off her sweatshirt, sitting in front of her father with just her bra covering her breasts."Do you think that's wise?" Glen asked trying not to be caught staring."It's like a bikini dad, probably covers more too." Glen nodded casting his line out again. After a time Jenny stood up to remove her jeans and his breath caught as she turned away from him to push them down past her ass. After she pulled them off she just stood there, allowing him to look at her unseen.Jenny felt pleased with herself as her father memorized her body. She lay back and used her sweatshirt as a pillow and just soaked in the sun. They spoke briefly throughout the day, nothing ever deep and serious. He tried to broach the subject of current boyfriends with her but Jenny was noncommittal in her answers. As the sun began to sink lower the temperature dropped. Jenny pulled her clothes back on as her father steered into the dock. She unloaded the gear and grabbed the ice chest, heading back to the cabin while her father secured the boat. Her mother's car was gone she noted as she turned around the final corner leading to their vacation home. She wondered where she could have gone but thoughts of her mother fled when she saw Jason sitting on the porch. Her stomach became queasy as she imagined another night of being ignored or avoided. "Hey," she said quietly as she stepped onto the porch. "How was the tree house?""It's doing good," he answered, not looking at her. "Bunch of work has been done to it.""I'd like to see it," she offered him an opening."You should go see it then," he wasn't taking her bait. The anger and hurt welled up again. The idea that they might have been a 'couple' was pushed from his mind. "Maybe I will," Jenny responded lamely. She stood on the porch for a couple of minutes hoping that he'd actually talk to her instead of this maddening, meaningless banter. She gave up and headed into the house. Dinner was a quiet affair. Glen had cooked up the one fish he had caught and Patricia heated up some of the canned provisions they had brought. She took a sip from her wine, a purchase she had made at the general store along with a well concealed pack of smokes. She had needed a cigarette after her morning with Jason in the tree house. She had left him sleeping, dropping his shorts to cover his groin. Somewhere along the trail back to the cabin she realized she didn't have her panties but she figured her son would pick them up. A nice little souvenir for him, she thought. "Well good night all," Patricia announced standing up. "I'm off to bed, I'm plain tuckered out." "You look bushed too son, maybe you should call it a night as well." Glen said, patting his son on the shoulder. "Okay dad, maybe you're right." Jason cleared his plate and then went and lay down in his bed, asleep moments later. For the first time since his mother told him that Jenny had gone out with Jimmy he slept soundly. "Care for a night hike?" Jenny asked her dad. "I was thinking of looking at the tree house. Jason said a lot of work had been done to it." "Okay," Glen said after a moments thought. "Let me grab the lantern." The pair made their way slowly in the dark. Jenny had slipped her arm around her father's waist and he put his over her shoulder, pulling her close to him. The crisp night air was cool and refreshing and Jenny felt better as the exercise wore her down a little. By the time they had reached the small hill where the tree house was Glen was a little pooped and allowed Jenny to take the lantern up the ladder while he rested.Jenny climbed the uneven ladder carefully, the light swinging wildly in the darkness. Her head poked through the hole in the floor and she surveyed the now unfamiliar structure. More walls had been added and some judicious parent had seen fit to install rails along the exposed sides where no walls prevented someone from falling over. Lifting herself completely in she noticed that a lot of dust had been disturbed and she attributed it to her brother being here. In the corner a piece of pink fabric caught her eye. Moving closer she realized that it was balled up and she picked it up carefully. She expected it to be covered in dust, but it wasn't. She unfurled the mildly sticky garment and gasped as she held a pair of panties. "A recently abused pair, too," Jenny thought to herself. Reflexively she brought the cloth to her nose and took a whiff. It was her brother's scent no doubt; she had become well accustomed to his mark. After a moment longer she realized that it contained another scent, just as strong as her brother's. Who ever had worn these had taken them off in the tree house.In horror she pulled the underwear from her face and examined it closely. The size was too large for her, but not by much. The only other person for miles around that might have worn these was her mother. Anger welled up within her followed by a soul crushing sense of betrayal."How could he?" she cried. Tears threatening to spill down her face."You okay pumpkin? Are you hurt?" her father called out from the bottom of the ladder."I'm coming down daddy," she said wiping her face. She stuffed the underwear into her pocket hastily. "Everything all right dear?" Glen asked as she handed him the lantern. "Why are you crying?" Jenny tried to turn away but he held her shoulders and made her look at him. "What's wrong dear?""I've been a fool, daddy," she sobbed, throwing herself into her father's arms. Her crying wracked her body and she was grateful for his strength."You have to tell me what's going on." Glen pushed the hair from her face, much like he did when she was just a little girl. "But she's not a little girl anymore, is she?" a voice in his head asked. Despite his pure intentions he couldn't help but remember how just a week ago she had made it clear that she'd like to know him in a more intimate way."I love someone I can never have, daddy. I love him and he doesn't seem to care." The words came as a shock to Glen. Could his deranged musings be correct? Was his daughter in love with him and he had been too blind to see it? He didn't know what to say and so he stood in stunned silence stroking the back of her head and holding her close to his body.Jenny held onto her father for dear life. In the last few days the only person who had offered her any comfort was once again keeping her from collapsing into an abyss. Her cold unfeeling mother had taken the one person she truly loved and had left the tawdry evidence behind to mark her victory. Like a key sliding into a lock Jenny saw her convoluted path open up before her. "Thank you, daddy." She said softly. She wiped her eyes on his sleeve and pulled back, looking into his eyes. "Thank you for being here for me." She kissed his cheek tenderly once. Then twice. Her hands slid up his side and across his shoulders. "Daddy, is it wrong to love someone?" Her tone was as sultry as she could manage. Glen cleared his throat and tried to pull her hands away from his body. When she entwined her fingers through his own he started backing up. His heart was beginning to pound in his chest as she pressed closer to him, always in pursuit each way he turned. Finally he felt the trunk of the tree up against his back and he could no longer maneuver away. The lantern slipped from his fingers. The pale electric light rolled under a bush leaving them in the star lit darkness. "I want to give you something, daddy," Jenny said clearly. "I want to give you what mom could only pretend to be." She took his hand and held it over her left breast, pressing his palm against the thudding heart beneath. His index finger could feel her nipple growing stiff underneath the light top she wore. His own sex was beginning to come alive at the feel of his daughter's body. "Baby, no. We can't do this. It's wrong." His voice wavered as his daughter ran her hands along his chest lazily, her eyes ablaze with desire. "How can it be wrong daddy? I love you. You love me. I want you." She paused as that last sunk in. "You want me." She slid her hand across his stomach, continuing past his waist and cupped his semi erect penis through his pants. His eyes rolled back and he exhaled slowly through his open mouth. "Oh god baby, how you tempt me," he spoke in a low whisper. "I would love to –", he didn't let himself finish. "You don't have to say yes, daddy. Just don't say no." Jenny began to kiss his neck, softly nibbling and licking everywhere she could reach. She unbuttoned his shirt and felt his chest with her bare hands, kissing down his body. Her practiced hands undid his pants and let them drop to his feet in a pile. His now fully erect cock was tenting out his underwear and Jenny moved to free it. Glen leaned down with the intent to pull up his pants and stop this madness but as he bent lower his daughter's mouth had found his and she slipped her tongue through his parted lips and pulled him tight to her. The ground was uneven and she began to slip. He reached out and held her lightly but then his grip grew tighter as her lithe body molded to him. "I can't fight you darling," he whispered when she had pulled back. "I want you," he pleaded. "You can have me daddy, I'm all yours." They slid to the ground and found a patch of grass nearby they could lie comfortably on. Jenny began to undo her top when Glen stopped her hands. "I want to undress you, baby," he whispered. "Let daddy undress you." Jenny smiled softly and allowed her father to unfasten the buttons. His hands trembled when the shirt fell away and he ran his fingers over her bra encased breasts lightly. "Did you want to touch me today, daddy? When we were on the boat did you want to be doing this very thing?" She gasped as his strong hands enveloped her breast and squeezed it firmly. His cock was pressed up against her leg and she relished the feel of his obvious arousal. "Yes," he said breathlessly. "Ever since last week when you kissed your mother on the bed – "."You mean when I licked your cum off mom's face?" she said innocently. Her father's face was painted in disbelief. "You knew?" "Of course, I watched you cum on her and I masturbated just outside your door pretending it was me you were doing it to." She let that sink in for a moment before continuing. "Then after I left I heard mom say 'Fuck me, daddy,' and that's when I knew you wanted to fuck me too." "Oh my god, Jenny. Your mother!" He tried to push away from his daughter but her legs held him fast and her arms pulled tight against his back."Mom owes me this," Jenny said forcefully. "Now, fuck me." "No Jenny, we can't. It would kill your mother if she ever found out." Glen was desperately trying to get away now. The slick grass was not helping as he tried to pry himself away his hand slipped and Jenny used the momentum of his body to roll him over so that now she was on top of him. She pinned his arms under his head and laid a searing kiss upon his lips. She hunched herself higher on his body and thrust her tits into his face while she worked her jeans over hips. When at last she had one leg free she reached back and tore her panties to the side and then found her father's dick with her free hand."I'm going to fuck you dad, just like mom fucked me." Glen was stunned at her words and tried in vain to understand what his daughter was talking about. A moment later he felt the oven like vise grip of his daughter's pussy swallowing his cock. She pushed against his chest and worked her hips so that her pussy was slamming up and down upon his rock hard cock "Fuck me daddy, fuck me," she cried out. Her breasts bounced wildly as the bra flopped uselessly around her neck. Jenny tore the garment off her body and continued raising her sopping pussy off his cock then slammed it back down. Glen groaned as she rotated her hips for a moment. His daughter leaned forward so that her freed breasts hung in his face and she flexed her hips rapidly, causing the speed of her fucking to increase to a frenzied pace. "Oh baby," he groaned as her tits slapped into his face. His hands slid over her ass and his cock grew even more rigid as the cheeks flailed loosely in his grip. Glen couldn't believe the tightness of his daughter's pussy. His cock grew even more rigid as the word 'daughter' flashed in his mind. "I'm fucking my daughter!" he wanted to scream."You like fucking me?" Jenny grunted, slamming her ass down and driving her father into the soft grass. "My pussy is tighter than mom's huh? My ass is better, my pussy is better, and it's so much nastier fucking your daughter than it is when mom just pretends to be me, huh?"Glen only groaned in response. The unbelievable feeling of his cock sliding in and out of his daughter's cunt was unimaginable. He could never have imagined how turned on he would become from fucking his own girl. His cock felt harder than it ever had before and he never wanted it to end. "Fuck me daddy, fuck me," Jenny began to chant. She lay down on his chest, still working her hips on his cock as she whispered the words into his ears. Soon Jenny felt his cock begin to twitch. She sensed a moment's hesitation from her father."Do it dad," she commanded, "cum in my pussy. Fill my pussy with your hot sticky cum. I want it in me. Cum in me daddy." Glen howled like an injured a****l, he was no longer in control of his body and his daughter had ordered him to fill her pussy with his seed. He did the only thing he could: he came inside of her. Blackness enveloped his vision as his head was smothered by her breasts; he could feel her cunt milking his cock, claiming all he had to offer. A moment later he felt her pussy clamp down tight and then her orgasm exploded. Jenny fell upon her father, her breath coming in gasps as she flooded her father's cock with her own cum. She tried to lay perfectly still, any movement causing her hyper sensitive sex to explode in painful pleasure. The pair lay in the grass for a long while catching their breath. When at last she felt ready to move Jenny disengaged herself from her father and slid down his body until her face was next to his spent penis. She licked it from base to tip, cleaning all of their juices from it expertly. As she finished she felt it might be stirring back to life, but her anger was spent and she knew they had to be getting back to the cabin. "We better go dad," she said softly. "Jenny," her father began after they had arranged themselves and found the lantern. "I – I don't know what to say," he started, but couldn't continue. He looked at her with pleading eyes."Don't say anything dad." Jenny pushed her hair over her ear. "We didn't do anything we didn't want to do. I love you. That was a very nice way for me to show you. And for you to show me," she added after a pause. She smiled gently and took his hand in her own as they started back towards the cabin."Are you going to tell your mother?" he said a long while later, pausing just before they came into the porch light of their cabin. Jenny looked at the cabin for a moment then turned to face her father."She'll know. When you go inside and get in bed with her, she'll know." Jenny didn't seem worried about this at all. Glen was not so certain. She kissed him lightly on the cheek and walked away, leaving him to stare at her from the darkness.Jenny stepped into the room she shared with her brother and changed into her night clothes. She placed the panties she had been wearing into a small compartment of her duffle bag and the pair she had found into another. At last she lay in the bed, her mind numb from the events of the evening. Turning her head she looked at the bed her brother occupied. Instead of feeling victorious she was afraid she might have created an insurmountable barrier between herself and her brother.Her heart sank again. Turning her face into her pillow, she cried until she fell into an exhausted, restless sleep. Jason woke once to a sound he thought was crying but when he came awake enough to listen carefully the sound was gone. He got out of bed and stood over his sister for a long while, listening to her fitful breathing. Jason felt lost and didn't know what to do. He walked into the main room of the cabin and thought he would be sleep there for the rest of the evening but found his father had already claimed the uncomfortable old couch. Sighing he returned to his own bed. Morning came with a heavy rain. Dark clouds filled the sky and a miserable prospect of loading up the truck in the soaking wet hung heavily in the cabin. Glen sipped a cup of coffee and watched the downpour wordlessly. "You never came to bed last night," Patricia stated, pouring herself a cup from the coffee pot. "Yeah," Glen said, taking another drink to give himself a moment. "I just sort of fell asleep on the couch I guess." "Well I hope your joints don't hurt after sleeping on that thing. What's this on your shirt?" Patricia was holding his shirt tail out and looking at something on his back."I don't know, what does it look like?" Glen asked, feeling nervous and hoping it didn't show in his voice."Looks like grass," Patricia mused. "Not sure," Glen said then set his coffee cup down. "Well, guess I better get to loading the truck. Not going to be fun to do in the rain." "Back it up," Patricia said, her concentration on her husband's shirt."Excuse me?" His pulse was beginning to quicken and he was dreading her next words."Back the truck up to the porch. That way you don't have to stand in the rain to load it. You can do it from under the roof." "Ahh," Glen replied, breathing a sigh of relief. "Good idea."As Glen ran to the truck and began to move it Jenny and Jason emerged from their room, placing their bags at the door. "You guys all ready to go?" Patricia asked absently, eyeing Jenny's pants."Yeah, all packed mom," Jason said, not daring to meet his mother's eyes. After the experience of the previous day he wasn't sure how he should act around her. When he had finally come awake in the tree house, alone and his shorts d****d over his body, panic had gripped him at first. "I ****d my mother!" was the only thought screaming in his head. He had seen her panties next to his body and had balled them up in anger and tossed them away from him, unwilling to look at the evidence of his crime. As he collected himself he began to recall events more clearly. His mother had pushed him against the wall, grabbed his cock and as much told him to fuck her. When he had her hands held above her head and tried to remove her skirt she had offered instructions, even staying in position when he let her go. She had reacted in pleasure to his forceful, unthinking attack on her body. In the end Jason decided to see how his mother reacted to being around him. If she cornered him or made a scene he would deal with it. But when he returned to the cabin some hours later she was gone and when she did come back she gave no indication that anything out of the ordinary had happened. He thought he even smelled cigarette smoke when she walked past him into the cabin. "Help your father load up the truck Jason," his mother commanded. He began grabbing the bags and hauling them onto the porch, leaving his sister standing inside quietly trying to be invisible. When at last the truck was ready to go they all stood under the porch listening to the driving rain."Who is riding with who?" Glen asked after he had made a third check on the door lock."Same as when we came up," Patricia said automatically. "Let Jason ride with you," Jenny said acidly. "I want to ride with daddy." Patricia nearly laughed out loud when she saw the twin looks of panic on her son's and husband's faces. Both men were petrified at the thought of those arrangements. Jason couldn't imagine being alone with his mother for that long and Glen was still worried that his wife might suspect something of the activity between Jenny and himself. Forcing the issue might seem as if he were trying to make time with his daughter."No, your mother's right. I need to talk to Jason on the way home. Man talk," he added as he punched his son lightly on the shoulder. "Come on, the road is going to be nasty and this rain is not letting up." Glen urged his son to the passenger side of the truck as he scampered through the rain to the driver's side door. They climbed into the truck quickly and Jason adjusted the vent once the engine was running, pointing the heat towards his cold hands. "Come along," Patricia almost added 'pouty', but decided she didn't want to start fighting with her daughter in front of the others. "There will be plenty of time for that on the road," she thought to herself. The two women made their way to the car and Jenny was forced to stand in the rain while her mother got in the car and buckled her seat belt before unlocking the passenger door. Sighing heavily Jenny climbed into the car and wiped the rain out of her eyes. Patricia steered the car towards the main road, her husband a fair bit behind her."So what did you need to talk to me about dad?" Jason asked after a while. The road was hard to see through the rain despite the wipers working at full speed. "Huh? Oh," Glen thought furiously for a moment. "Did you ever make any decisions about that girl you 'weren't supposed to love'?" Jason hadn't used the word girl before, but Glen had never considered the possibility it might have been a guy. "It is a girl, right?" "Yeah," Jason said with a chuckle. "It was a girl all right, but it turns out I was worried for nothing." "Oh, okay then. Glad that's all worked out." Glen concentrated on the road and their 'Man Talk' was over. "So, nice weekend mom?" Jenny asked, not bothering to disguise her black mood. "Pleasant enough," Patricia replied evenly. "Did you enjoy the tree house?" Jenny pressed with a sneer."Jenny," Patricia said, taking a deep breath, "You would be smart to recognize that I am a woman. I am not some silly little girl with a fragile, tender ego. And for your information I did enjoy my time in the tree house." Patricia looked her daughter in the eyes, "I enjoyed it very much.""I can't believe you!" Jenny spat. "How could you do that to him? To me?""If you must know, I didn't force your brother. He was very much a willing participant in what happened and was the aggressor in a manner of speaking." Patricia waited for Jenny to respond. When she said nothing after a time she continued, "As for doing anything to you, I gave you an opportunity to go to him yourself, you didn't take it." "What do you mean, 'Opportunity to go to him'?" Jenny asked derisively."Come on Jenny," Patricia said annoyed that her daughter was still playing innocent. "Why would you be mad if anything happened between Jason and I if you didn't want it to happen to you?" Jenny sat in silence, chewing her lip. "For fuck's sake, be a god damn woman and admit what you want. Say it aloud. Say it to me." Jenny stared at her mother in disbelief. She knew? How could she know? Her stomach was in turmoil as her mind tried to come to grips with the fact that her mother was aware of everything that had gone on. "Well, almost everything," Jenny thought to herself."I fucked dad last night," she announced. "I guessed as much," Patricia replied plainly."How?" Jenny asked incredulously. "When your father didn't come to bed last night I checked on him. He said your name a couple of times and if I recall correctly, 'Oh we can't Jenny' came out a few times as well. This morning he had grass stains on his back as well as your jeans. Then when you asked to ride home with him his face told me I was right." Patricia let that sink in for a time. "I'm impressed that you told me though. That took some guts." "You're not mad?" Jenny asked, appraising her mother."I didn't say that. But considering all that's happened recently I can't really hold it against him, now can I?""What about me?" "I am mad at you, but not for the reason you think," Patricia answered after some thought. "You think you are the first girl who wanted to fuck her father? Hell I even had the same thought." She picked her words carefully, "I'm upset because you weren't honest with yourself and with Jason. You were afraid of what you wanted and then you tried to take some chicken shit revenge on me because of what happened between Jason and I." "You fucked him!" Jenny nearly screamed. "What was I supposed to do?""Firstly, your brother fucked me. Like a man. I teased him and pretended I didn't want to give it up and he took it anyway. I like what I like and I'm not afraid to admit that I like it when a man is a bit rough with me." Patricia took a breath, her skin was hot to the touch. She hadn't really guessed she would be baring so much to her daughter on the ride home. "Secondly, how did fucking your father help get what you really wanted? Did you spread your legs for your dad because you wanted your dad to fuck you, or did you do it to get back at me?" Jenny slumped back in her seat. She hated it when her mother was right, which was all too often. "So what now?" Jenny asked after a time."You tell me," Patricia replied, "what is it that you want?" Jenny stared out into the gray sky considering. "Do you love him?" "Like I can't believe," Jenny whispered. "Have you thought what that will mean for you two?" Patricia's voice was business like now. "How can we do it mom? We're brother and sister, where can we go that this will be okay? How –," Jenny's voice cracked as the tears began to stream down her face. She pushed the palms of her hands into her eyes and sobbed into them uncontrollably. "That's why I asked if you loved him. There are ways, but you will have to give up an awful lot. So? Do you love him enough?" Patricia waited for her daughter to answer. "I think so," Jenny said through her ragged breathing. "Shit Jenny, there can be no 'I think so' bullshit," Patricia said angrily. "You've got to know because if you decide this is what you want then you will only have each other."Jenny felt as if she had been struck. "The two of us alone?""Well, besides your father and I," Patricia amended. "I do mom," Jenny said more confidently. "I love him enough to give up everyone. But I don't know if he feels the same way." "Then I guess you'll just have to find out," Patricia said. "How?" Jenny wondered aloud."I think I might be able to help with that," Patricia said with a wicked smile upon her lips. Glen and Jason pulled up to the house with palpable trepidation. They sat in the driveway looking at the house, Patricia's car parked smartly inside the garage. There didn't appear to be any commotion inside the house and the two men looked at each other questioningly. "Guess it's time to go in and face the music," Glen said."Yeah," Jason agreed, not really hearing his father. "At least it's not raining here." They loaded up on luggage and entered the house through the side door and dropped the bags at the base of the stairs, making several trips until the truck was emptied. Glen raised his eyebrow questioningly at his son, his hand indicating the seemingly empty house. Jason shrugged and grabbed his bags before heading up to his room. "The calm before the storm," Glen said to himself. He grabbed an arm load of his and his wife's bags and headed to his room. He pushed the door open with his foot and began to step in when he heard a yelp."Don't you ever knock!" he heard his daughter squeal. "It's my room," he said lamely as the door was shut in his face by his wife. "Just a minute dear, we'll be right out," Patricia explained.A few minutes later Jenny came out of the bedroom with a couple of white boxes, the kind that clothes usually come in. He made room for her to pass, afraid to come in contact with his daughter's skin. When she had closed her bedroom door behind her Glen trudged into his own room with the pile of luggage."What was that all about?" Glen asked. "Oh, she was just trying on some new clothes she got with her boyfriend in mind," Patricia explained as if it were something Glen should have known."Look, Patty," Glen began. He only used the name 'Patty' when he was in trouble, it was not a name his wife endured well. "I need to tell you something.""Glen, don't," Patricia warned."No I need to say this," Glen declared. He swallowed hard then looked his wife squarely in the eyes. "I – I had sex with Jenny last night." "Oh?" Patricia turned away from her husband, happy that he had such a conscience that he felt the need to confess his every sin. "Lucky you don't have that problem, eh?" the voice in her head said. "Well, are you going to do it again?" she asked her husband."No! Of course not!" Glen answered immediately."Why not?" Patricia asked, turning to look at him. She assumed a worried look on her face. "Wasn't she any good? Was she a bad lay?" "No, not at all!" Glen answered enthusiastically. "Oh, so you enjoyed fucking your daughter?" Patricia accused."No! I mean yes. Oh god," Glen dropped all the luggage at once. He stared at the floor for a minute and then looked at his wife. Patricia's face did not show anger or rage or even horror. She was calm and he thought he detected the faintest hint of amusement. "I never should have married a lawyer.""Oh come now Glen. Lot's of people would love to fuck a lawyer, since it seems it's always lawyers screwing everyone else." She smiled warmly. "And I did tell you not to tell me, didn't I?""You already knew, huh?" Patricia nodded."Jenny confess?" he asked."Well, I knew before she said anything actually, but yes, she did confess.""So you know that she's in love with me?" Glen asked quietly. Jason and Jenny, each in their own room, stopped as they heard a sound that truly surprised them. Their mother was howling with laughter.The next morning Jason had woken up late for school and he felt as if he never really caught up during the day. He was sure he failed the chemistry test he hadn't studied for, forgot a homework assignment, and got extra laps at football practice for missing three tackles in a row. By the time he made it home his body and mind were completely exhausted. He trudged up the stairs and collapsed on his bed and was just about to take a nap when his mother came in carrying a suit."Here you go," she said cheerfully, hanging the garment on his door knob."What's that for?" he said not bothering to move from the bed."Well, we have an important dinner to go to tonight. You need to dress up." Patricia smiled knowingly at him as she crossed to his side. "You don't have to be ready for a couple of hours, you can take a nap first if you'd like. In fact you might need it.""Thanks mom," he said gratefully. "Wake me up when it's time?" "Sure thing honey," she said kissing his forehead like he was five. "Sweet dreams." Jason closed his eyes and was asleep before his mother was out of his room.Glen pulled his truck into the driveway and noticed a delivery boy was standing at the door. "Can I help you?" he asked. "Uh, did you order Chinese food?" the k** asked him."I didn't, I'm guessing my wife did. How much do we owe you?" Glen pulled out his wallet and paid the driver, adding an extra five as a tip. He took the bag of food and entered the house, closing the door with his foot. "Dinner is here," he called out. Patricia appeared from the dining room and took the bag from him and indicated that he should be quiet. He followed his wife into the kitchen where she placed the food into the oven to keep warm. "What's with the take out? I thought we were going out to dinner tonight?" Glen asked, confused by the food he figured no one was going to eat. "Never mind, now you need to go upstairs and get ready. Your clothes are all ready for you." Patricia ushered him out of the kitchen and up the stairs. When Glen was finished getting dressed his wife walked back into the bedroom placing earrings into her ears. Patricia wore an elegant white gown that displayed her body dangerously. Growling deeply he came up behind her and began to rub his groin into her ass. "Down tiger," Patricia said firmly. "There will be time for that kind of fun later, but right now we need to be ready to go in just a little bit. Go wake your son please."Glen left his wife at her mirror begrudgingly, but not before he took a nip at her neck. He walked down the hall and knocked on his son's open door and stepped into the room. Jason was already awake, rubbing the sleep from his eyes."Nice nap, champ?" Glen asked cheerfully. "Yeah," Jason said coming more awake each moment. "I felt like I haven't slept for days. You know where we're going tonight?""No clue. Your mother has this all set up," Glen replied, a worried look creeping across his face the more he thought about the strange set of events that had taken place since he had come home from work. He gave his son a familiar shrug and walked towards the door. "Better get in the shower, you stink. Your mother wants you ready and at the door by 8:00." Jason hauled himself out of bed and grabbed clean underwear before heading to the bathroom for his shower. When he finished he quickly crossed the hall back to his room where he put on his suit and fumbled with the tie. As the clock ticked 8 o'clock he gave up with the tie and let it hang loosely around his neck and went to the front door."Let me help you with that dear," his mother offered, quickly untying the botched knot he tried to form. Her hands worked quickly and efficiently, transforming the flopping piece of silk into a nicely formed double Windsor. "There you go. You look so handsome," she said holding him at arm's length to admire him. "Doesn't he look good honey?" she said to her husband who had come up behind her."You look sharp son," Glen smiled warmly. "Where is Jenny?" he asked, looking about. "Is it cold out dear?" Patricia asked her husband, she nodded towards the door and he stepped out into the night air. "Now," she turned back to her son, "you be a gentleman tonight and remember 'we' both love you." Patricia turned to step outside but stopped when Jason began to follow her. "Oh, your date is here tonight, Jason." She put her hand on his chest and patted him softly then walked to join her husband."Why did we order take out if we are going out to eat tonight?" Jason heard his father ask. "Because your daughter can't cook," his mother replied. Jason and his father were both confused. Finally Jason closed the front door and turned around. After a moment he felt as if he was being watched and he turned to the stairs. His breath caught in his chest as he saw his sister standing at the top of the landing. Jenny was clad in a white dress that shimmered before his eyes. Soft, exquisite shoulders were exposed as the dress grasped her arms; the bodice was close fitting but not tight. He could make out the soft curves of her breasts, seemingly over ample for the gown but only in a way that made her seem more womanly without having to try. The hemline came just below her knees on one leg that flowed almost up to her hip on the other leg. The white stockings that enveloped her lithe legs seemed to whisper of delights that he dared not imagine. Her hair was pinned up on her head and dainty curls cascaded down around her ears and a cheek on one side. There even seemed to be bits of jewels in some of her hair, it sparkled as the light shown down upon her. Jason thought his sister glided down the steps, as if the air had lifted her from the top and deposited her gently before him. She took his hand and led him into the dining room. Small flames lazed about the tips of candles spread about the dining room, transforming the ordinary room into a place he had never seen. Moonlight rippled on the surface of the pool in the distant backyard. Plates of food had been set out on the table, one at the end and the other just to the left. Jenny paused in front of the plate on the long side of the table and looked at her brother. He pulled the chair out for her and then waited for her to sit down before taking his place next to her. He watched as she unfolded the napkin and then placed it in her lap. Her hands were covered with long white gloves that reached up almost to her elbow. "Are you going to eat?" she asked softly, indicating his plate of food. Jason looked at the food lamely and then back to his sister. Jenny was lifting a forkful of food to her mouth. Numbly he took his own fork and began to eat. He only took his eyes off his sister when he absolutely had to. Never before had he ever seen her look this way and he wouldn't allow himself to speculate why she was dressed so. He was beyond happy just to be with her. Jenny saw that her brother was hardly making any progress on his meal, despite it being his favorite. She was elated at his response but she tried to control the giddy feeling that crept up on her. Finally she stood up and Jason followed suit. She took his hand and led him to the kitchen floor. "Wait here a moment," she said. Jenny stepped around the corner and he could hear a soft click and then soft music began to play. Jenny returned to where he was standing and stood before him, her hands clasped in front of her body. She looked at him expectantly. The music continued for several long moments while she waited."Would you like to dance?" Jason asked at last, his voice threatening to crack. "I would love to," Jenny replied, placing her hand upon his shoulder. She could feel his response to her touch and read it in his face. Jason took his sister's hand in his own and placed his hand upon her waist. They began to dance, at first awkwardly, then with more confidence as the memory of lessons came back. They moved on the floor of the kitchen as if they were in a hall filled with people that they wouldn't have bothered looking at anyway. His eyes were lost in her beauty and he pulled her tighter against him, afraid she might be whisked away like a dream upon waking. Jenny smiled warmly as her brother led her about the floor, one song blending into the next without notice. She squeezed his shoulder lovingly and then rested her head upon him after a time. When she pulled away to look at him she could see a tear streaming down his face. "What's wrong?" she asked. "All of this," he said pulling his hands from her and turning away. "All of it's wrong." "Why is it wrong, Jason?" she said."Because you're my sister. I'm you're brother." He rubbed at his face to hide the tears. "Because of mom," he said tilting his face to look at the ceiling in shame. "All of it's wrong."Jenny circled around so that she was standing in front of him. "None of that matters, Jason. Nothing matters except for how we feel. Everything else is unimportant.""What about mom and dad?" he said accusingly. "Can you live with them hating us for this?" His eyes met hers. "If I had to, yes. There isn't anyone or anything I wouldn't give up for you.""What about Jimmy? You didn't seem keen on giving him up last week, what changed?" Jenny was at a loss for words. She had seen Jimmy after the night she had made love to her brother. It was the night she had gone to his room but he had been asleep. She had found her underwear on the floor and kissed Jason good night while he was sleeping. "I gave Jimmy up first," she said shaking her head. "I broke up with him the night after you and I made love on the couch. I wanted to tell you, but you were already asleep and I couldn't wake you without waking up mom and dad at the same time." Jason felt his knees buckle. Suddenly he was looking up at his sister, his goddess. She knelt to hold his head in her hands and she pulled him tight against her chest as he cried loudly. After a time he calmed, sobs shaking him only occasionally. "I'm so sorry, so so sorry," he whispered through more tears. "It's okay, it's all okay," she assured him. "No, you don't understand," he held her arms tightly, pulling back to look at her. "I nearly ****d mom. She had been teasing me ever since she came back on Sunday. Even that night we made love she was tempting me like crazy." The words came spilling out now; he couldn't stop even though she was trying to quiet him. "She came to me in the tree house and I couldn't stop myself. I threw her to the floor and I fucked her like an a****l in heat." Jason let go of her arms and tried to hide his face in shame. "I know Jason," she said. "I know what happened." He looked at her unbelievingly. "How could you know?""Mom told me, yesterday in the car on the way home.""Oh god," he cried. "I know and I don't care because I love you. I love you Jason, not as a sister, but as a woman who needs you to hear something and I hope when I'm done you will still love me." She searched his face as he looked up at her again, his eyes bloodshot. She bit her lip in preparation and steeled herself to accept his hatred of her. "I slept with dad." Her stomach began to churn and she forced herself to remain calm. "No, that's not quite right." She closed her eyes and continued,"I fucked dad, much the same way you fucked mom."He stared at her in disbelief. Her heart ached to see the pain in his face."I saw her underwear in the tree house," Jenny explained. Jason gave her a confused look. "I went to the tree house that night after you and mom went to bed. Dad and I went together. When I found them I could smell you on them. And her." She watched his face carefully. "I lost my mind I was so jealous. I wanted to hurt mom for taking you from me and the only way I could think of doing that was to take her man from her." Jenny slumped to the floor next to her brother, desperately needing him to hold her and tell her everything was okay, that he still loved her, that nothing had changed. A shiver shook her body as she imagined being this cold and lonely forever. At last his hand grasped her shoulder and he turned her to face him. "We're pretty fucked up," he said seriously. Jenny's face split into a grin and she couldn't help but laugh at the simple truth of his words. Soon Jason was caught up in the laughter as well and they laughed until their sides ached and tears streamed down their faces. "So," he said, extending his hand to lift her from the floor, "what was all this about anyway?" He waved to the food, candles and lastly her dress, "I swear when I saw you at the top of the stairs you looked like you were on your way to get married." Suddenly he understood."Oh-," Jason whispered, he turned slowly to her. He looked down at his suit, comprehension dawning on him slowly. "Jason," Jenny began, taking a deep breath and stepping closer to him. She took his hand in hers and held it to her breasts. "I love you more than anything or anyone. I can't marry you in a church full of people. I can't become your wife to the outside world, not yet at least. I want to be with you for the rest of my life, no matter what that life may bring. I would give up everything in this world to be with you. So here, alone in our parent's kitchen, I am asking you to be my husband and for you to promise me the same." She looked into his eyes with such love that he knew he could do nothing but as his heart demanded. "Oh Jenny," Jason was at a loss for words. He gazed into her eyes for untold minutes. "I would be honored to be your husband," he said at last. "I would give up the world for you, there is no one or no thing that could tear me away from you. In you I have the only friend I will ever need, the only comfort for my sorrows, the only person to share my joy. Will you be my wife?" Jenny pulled his face close and kissed her husband.As they headed up the stairs Jason paused."Earlier you said that you would give up mom and dad if you had to. What did you mean if?" Jason asked. "Who do you think bought my dress? The dinner? Made sure that you were at the door at 8 o'clock?" Jason looked at her confused, still unsure of what she was saying. "Mom knew. Mom knew before you and I even did. And I imagine about now dad is finally coming around to accepting the fact that his k**s will be sleeping together in the same room until we can afford to move out." "You better not hog the blankets," he said seriously. Jenny chuckled at his joke. "Oh, Mom got me one more thing," she said toying with her dress. "What's that?" "Lingerie for my honeymoon," she replied raising her eyebrows. When his eyes lit up in excitement she turned and raced up the stairs to his room, Jason only a step behind her. Glen and Patricia stood in the open door to their son's room. Their c***dren were asleep on the small bed, Jenny's face resting on her brother's chest. Clothing was s**ttered all around the room. Jenny's dress was in a pile just inside the door and the suit Jason had worn was discarded in several places around the room. Underwear hung from the bed posts and Glen thought he could make out a teddy of some kind peeking out from under the covers at the foot of the bed.Patricia steered her husband away, pulling the door closed behind them.


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