'Mmmmmm…God, that was good,' the man finally said, as he slowly stepped back and his softening cock slithered out of his niece's slimy snatch. 'What a way to start your morning, huh? God, do I need a shower.
I think all of us do…see ya later.'
Ted tied his robe together and headed for the bathroom. He was only a little surprised when his niece joined him in the shower a minute later, and they enjoyed soaping each others' bodies as the hot water sprayed over them, the after-glow of great sex leaving them content and relaxed.
Chapter 5
Ted left later that morning, headed for another city in his sales territory. Kristy's mom returned from the hospital shortly after, exhausted from the hours of work she'd put in over the last couple of days. Fortunately, it was the weekend, and the kids and their mother could rest and recover from the physical exertions and the lack of sleep they all experienced, though from different sources.
The two teenage kids kept quiet about their activities of the past day.
Kristy knew her mother's secret, but didn't feel it was the right time to talk about it now, or let her know what she, her uncle, and her brother had been up to the past couple of days.
Monday brought a return to the school week and a return to the normal routine of the household, though not entirely as it had been. Kristy and her brother had discovered the fun, excitement, and sheer physical enjoyment of sex, and there was no stopping once the kids felt the intense pleasure it created in their bodies. The two teenagers found lots of time to enjoy themselves, and the box of condoms Uncle Ted had left didn't seem to last very long.
Several weeks later, the kids' mom, Becky, got off work earlier than usual in the afternoon and headed home. Normally, she didn't get home until supper time, but there were few patients that day and the supervisor told her she could leave. It felt nice to arrive at the apartment in the late wintry afternoon when it was still light outside, and she was looking forward to relaxing and helping cook supper with her daughter.
The woman heard the television blaring as she unlocked the apartment door. She laid her coat over the back of a kitchen chair and noticed Kristy's high school books scattered around the table. It looked as if her daughter had been in the middle of some math homework and had been interrupted by something. The woman glanced into the living room and saw there was an afternoon space cartoon on TV, though no one was watching as she walked through wondering where her two kids were.
Down the hall the door to the kids' bedroom was open about six inches, and unusual sounds from inside the room made the woman pause an instant before pushing it completely open. She was glad she did.
Through the narrow opening, she could clearly see her son's single bed against the far wall of the room and hear the soft, rhythmic squeaking bed springs. The young boy was naked from the waist down, his jeans and underwear in a wad on the floor, and his pale little ass pumped quickly and furiously up and down as the boy energetically fucked his big sister.
Kristy didn't have any pants on either, and the partially nude girl had her bare legs and feet wrapped tightly around her little brother's skinny waist and her arms wrapped around his neck. She held him close, clinging to the boy while he repeatedly pounded his cock into her. The girl's head slowly moved side to side as moans of delight came from her partially opened mouth, and Becky could clearly hear the squishy, wet, sucking sounds of a cock shafting into a sodden, sloppy pussy, the sound of torrid sex.
The woman watched the sensual spectacle frozen in place, shocked at what she was seeing. There was absolutely no doubt about what was happening, and no doubt that both of her children were willing and enthusiastic participants. Yet, the woman still found it nearly unbelievable. Becky knew her daughter wasn't sexually active, at least she hadn't thought so.
Hell, the girl hardly went out with boys at all. But this, this….
As she was about to push the door open and angrily confront the two kids, it came crashing through to her that this was something she, herself, had done and was still doing.
Becky paused, then slowly backed away from the door, the sound of the bouncing, squeaking bed fading as she moved quietly back down the hallway. Grabbing her coat from the kitchen, she silently left the apartment. She had to think….
The woman drove to a scenic place, a small picnic area, down by the frozen, ice-covered river. Leaving the car running so she would stay warm, Becky stared out at the beautiful and stark wintry scene, and watched the sun begin to set early as it always did this time of the year, casting long shadows over the glittering ice.
She acknowledged that she shouldn't be surprised at the discovery of her two children's sexual activity. From as early as she could remember, she and her own brother had engaged in sex play with each other as a frequent part of what seemed a normal childhood. Their parents owned and ran a hardware store, and every Saturday mom and dad were down at the store early, spending the entire busy day there. At first, the children were brought down to the store, too, but this became a problem as they grew older and, by the time Kristy was six and Ted was nine, the children were left at home.
The parent's strict religious up-bringing meant being very selective about their children's playmates, and the other kids in the neighborhood were just too 'rowdy and coarse' for them to play with. The two kids found that the only 'acceptable' playmates were each other, and that's how it began.
Being together all the time, two children became very close. Games of playing 'house' became games of playing 'doctor' as, like most children, curiosity about the differences in their bodies grew. Her brother was three years older than her and, when he was about ten-years-old, he discovered his little prick suddenly get long and hard and feeling good whenever he was around his little sister. He found it felt even better as her touched her in certain places, like between her legs.
Becky let him touch her, too, because it felt so warm and pleasant and good to the little girl, and it was their special, private secret activity. Ted would have her lay down and 'examine' her, running his fingers back and forth between her legs, his palm cupping her hairless pubes. She would tell him that it made her feel better, though it actually made her feel all warm and excited.
When his little sister didn't say anything, or complain, or try to stop him as he touched her private place, the boy became more brave and, over the next several years, their mutual sexual touching became commonplace whenever they played together and their parents weren't around.
By the time she was ten and Ted was thirteen, their sex play had become much more involved. On Saturday mornings it was a routine for them to climb into each others' beds once their parents left for the store, their hand and fingers eagerly touching and exciting each other. Kristy usually wore just a T-shirt and panties as pajamas, and her panties quickly came off as soon as her brother climbed into bed with her.
Ted liked to wear a pair of gym shorts when he slept and, because he didn't wear any underwear underneath, his hard and horny little cock would always push out the front of the baggy shorts as he walked into her room in the morning. The large, loose leg openings gave the little girl easy access to his prick, too.
At first, they would lay on their sides facing each other, their hands and fingers fondling each others' private pleasure places. Becky enjoyed stroking her fingers up and down the smooth, warm surface of her brother's small, stiff little cock after she pulled it out through the baggy leg opening of his gym shorts. She especially liked to pull at the ridge around the cockhead with her finger tips and smear the drops of liquid that bubbled from the tip over the velvety skin.
Sometimes, Becky would reach farther down inside his gym shorts and lightly caress her fingers around the base of his cock and through the crease of his nearly hairless thighs, rolling the sac of his balls through her fingers. That usually made the boy groan in exquisite pleasure and the sounds of his pleasure made the little girl smile with joy.
Early on in their sexual experience, Ted had learned to slip his finger up between the hairless folds of his little sister's pussy and poke it up into her fuck hole. Even when she was just ten-years-old the horny little girl quickly became wet, and the movement of the boy's middle finger in and out of her cunt felt wonderful. As she became more accustomed to having something up her pussy, her brother used two fingers held together. She loved it when he cupped her hairless pubic mound between her legs and rubbed his fingers back and forth over her pussy as his middle finger slipped in and out of her, and she eagerly opened her legs so her brother could do these forbidden and
