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Jugs Ch. 01

By: CABONE



My life changed forever during a backyard basketball game the summer after I had graduated from high school. My buddy Tim and I were playing, pretty much like every other day, and during a break he asked me a question that really confused me.

"Hey, I haven't seen Jugs around much this summer. How is she doing?" This was just an idle question that he asked, just like I knew "Jugs".

I responded "Who the hell is Jugs?" 

"She's your sister, Traci, you moron."

"Why in the fuck are you calling her Jugs?" was my next question.

"My brother and his friends have been calling her Jugs since her junior year when she grew those amazing tits." I thought 'my sister has tits? When did this happen and why wasn't I informed?' I was completely dumbfounded. 

Tim said "earth to Pete; earth to Pete, are you there or what?"

I was still struggling with the thought that Traci had tits, let alone that apparently everyone but me had noticed. I stood there thinking about Traci and realized that she not only had great tits but an ass and legs; all in all, a totally hot 5'-8" 20 year old blonde.

I looked at Tim and told him I suddenly wasn't feeling very well, which was mostly true. I went home and went straight to my room. I took off my shirt and was sitting there in the gym trunks in which I had played basketball. I was just sitting there trying to figure out what Tim just said to me. My mom stuck her head in and told me to take the trash cans to the street. I said OK and went to do it. 

I took a couple of cans to the street and was walking back to the house when I heard a whistle behind me. I turned around and it was Traci. She was sitting in her car at the curb with the window down. 

"Was that you?" I asked. 

She answered "Yeah, it was." 

I then asked "For what?" 

She said "I haven't seen you in shorts for a long time." 

"OK and your point?" I asked. 

She asked "Where did you get those legs?" 

With that, I looked down at my legs like I'd never seen them before. "My legs?" 

She laughed and said "They are really strong looking and look really sexy. Your arms and chest have really filled out, too. I you weren't my brother I would want to see what else has grown up."

I'm looking at my chest and arms like they belonged to somebody else. I started to respond with some smart-assed answer when I realized what else she had said. So, I can't say anything and I'm standing there like a dumb-ass with my mouth hanging open, totally speechless. 

She's now laughing hysterically and has to put the car in park so she doesn't run over any of the neighborhood kids. She's slumped over in the seat with tears running down her cheeks and it looks like she can't breathe. I'm starting to get pissed and I walk up to the car to really get into her shit when I see she has on a really short skirt that has ridden up and I can see her purple lacy thong. I'm standing there thinking that not only does she have great tits; she has an absolutely perfect ass.

I'm standing there looking at her ass and thinking about her tits and my cock decides that it is going to come up for a look also. I am so engrossed in her thong and ass that I don't totally realize the effect that the situation is having on me.

About that time she regains some of her composure and sits up. Now I can see her bra and it matches the thong. The head of my cock has now popped out of the top of my shorts and my crotch is at Traci's eye level. 

She looks at it and says "Did I do that?" 

My reaction was "Did you do what?" Then I followed her eyes looking at my cock which in turn made my cock as hard as it had ever been in my life. I couldn't believe what was happening to me.

"I guess everything has grown up on you, hasn't it?" she asked while staring at my cock and licking her lips. She leaned out of the car a little bit and I could see all the way down her bra to her nipples, which looked to be as hard as rocks. She looked up at me at that moment and caught me not only staring, but, probably drooling. 

She gave her tits a little shake and said "Do you like what you see?" 

I could just nod dumbly because I was totally speechless. 

"Maybe we could do more about that later, but you need to put it away for now" she said. 

"Huh?" I mumbled as she sat back down, put the car in gear and pulled into the driveway. I was standing at the curb with my dick sticking out of my shorts and no car blocking me. 

"Holy shit!" I yelped and stuffed it back in my shorts.

I turned around in time to see her open the door and start out of the car. I swear she stopped with her legs apart to flash me, briefly, before she got completely out of the car. I was glued to the ground. About that time Mom called to me and said Tim was on the phone. 

I went into the house and grabbed the phone, "Hey Tim what's up?" 

He said he and his brother were going to a movie and wondered if I wanted to go. I told him no, I was just going to hang around the house and said goodbye. Now that I had discovered that a totally hot babe was living in the same house and after her provocative comments I wanted to see if anything else would happen.

Mom said she and Dad were going to the store and she told me to watch my little brother Chris. He was eight and a real pain in the ass.

Traci was in the shower, so I went down to the basement to play pool and my little brother was already down there. 

As soon as he saw me he said "I'm already playing and you can't have the table." 

Little shit, I thought. 

"How about we play together?" I asked. 

"I don't have to and you can't make me" he wailed and stuck out his tongue. 

I took a step towards him and he shrieked, threw the cue stick at me and took off around me and headed towards the stairs. The stick hit my face and head and nearly got my eye. Now I was really pissed. I spun around and took off after him. 

"Goddamn you, you little shit I'm gonna fuckin' kill you!" I screamed.

He was already upstairs by the time I got to the bottom of the stairs and I couldn't hear him running. I slowly walked through the family room listening really hard. I got to the hall and still did not hear anything. The bathroom door was closed and I figured Traci was still in there. Traci's door was closed also, so, I figured Chris had chosen to hide in there. He probably thought I would knock and give him time to hide. I decided to burst through the door so I could catch him without having to search Traci's room.

I blasted through the door and, sure enough, he was sitting on Traci's bed. What I hadn't counted on was finding Traci bent at the waist with one foot in her bikini bottom and the other about a foot off the floor attempting to put it in the other leg of the bottoms. She was naked other than the ½" of ankle that was covered by the bikini bottom. Chris screamed and took off past me. Traci was startled and lost her balance. She started bouncing sideways across her room on one foot, trying to regain her balance. Her boobs were bouncing wildly all over the place and I stood there watching the show. 

She finally just put the raised foot on the floor and didn't fall. She let the bikini drop to the floor and stood there naked, hands on her hips, glaring at me. I just stood there staring at my beautiful naked sister. Her chest was heaving, her nipples were hard and bright pink. My gaze just traveled down her body to her shaven pussy. I looked back up to her magnificent tits and then up to her face. She apparently now found this somewhat funny because she had a slight grin on her face.

"What?" I asked. 

"Enjoying the view?" was her question in return. 

I thought 'Oh, what the hell' and said "Yes, I am, you are totally hot." 

She kinda laughed and said "Thank you, but, once again you are not the only one enjoying the show." 

She pointed at my cock that was trying to escape my shorts. 

"Oh shit" I said and stuffed it back in, again.

"You don't need to do that on my account" she said. 

My response was a now predictable "Huh?" 

"I like seeing your cock as much as you like seeing EVERYTHING that I've got, but, Chris is here and you need to go" she said. 

"Huh?" my response was now just stupid. 

"Close the door as you leave" she said gently "You need to go find Chris." 

"Oh, OK" I answered.

As I walked through the house I thought 'What just happened?' Traci should have been furious with me, but it seemed like she enjoyed showing her body to me. 

I finally found Chris hiding under his bed. "Come on out, I'm not going to hurt you" I told him. 

"You're not lying are you, Pete?" he whined. 

"No, I'm not, I'm over being mad, let's go get in the pool." 

Now he got excited, he wasn't allowed in the pool by himself and neither Traci nor I took much time to be with him in the pool, so he was always waiting for Mom or Dad to get in with him. 

"Get your bathing suit on and wait for me" I said "Do not get in the pool or we will be done before we start." 

"OK" he said.

When I got out there he was dangling his feet in the pool. "Hey, you're pushing it" I said. 

"Traci said it would be OK since she's out here" he whined in return. 

"Traci?" I asked. I looked around and saw her laying in one of the chairs by the pool, in her bikini. 

"I told him just his feet until you got out here" she explained. 

"Oh OK, I just didn't see you, sorry Chris I shouldn't have snapped at you." 

He looked at me with a funny look on his face; I usually didn't apologize to the little shit. 

"Go ahead and get in" I told him and I jumped in. 

We chased each other and I dunked him a few times until he was apparently worn out and he got out. He went over and got out some toys and started playing alone. Traci got up and walked over to the side of the pool. I just watched. Her tits swayed from side to side with each step. Her nipples seemed to be hard again (I just thought, is she ALWAYS turned on, or just always cold?) and she looked good enough to eat. She did a little pirouette at the side of the pool and I saw that her bikini bottoms were a thong. 

Fortunately, I was still in the water so that when my cock, once again, rose to the occasion, it was a little harder to see. 

Traci said, "That was nice, spending that much time with Chris." 

I said "I felt bad after I scared him badly enough that he thought he had to hide." I also thought he would be quiet for a while after wearing his ass out.

"Would you like some company in there, Petey?" Traci asked in a little girl's voice. 

Traci was the only person that called me Petey without fear of retribution from me. She usually just used it when she wanted something. 

"Sure, if that's what you want, Traci" I answered.

She climbed down the ladder so she wouldn't get her hair wet. I was leaning on the side of the pool with my head on my folded arms enjoying the heat from the sun on my shoulders and back. Suddenly, I felt heat of a different kind on my back. Traci had pressed up against my back with her tits. I could feel the soft pressure from her big round tits and the hardness from her nipples. She just kind of leaned against me and let my back feel her tits and then she started a slow circular motion with her tits on my back. I was going crazy. I had thought earlier that my cock was hard; it was now as hard as cobalt steel. 

Traci lightly rested her hands on my hips for a minute. Then she pulled my hips towards her so that her hips were crushed against my ass. She ground her hips against my ass for a minute then started rubbing her tits against my back again. She slid her hands around to the front of my suit and started playing with the head of my cock. 

She reached into my suit and ran her hand the length of my cock and breathed into my ear "My, we are not so 'Little Petey' any more are we?" She wrapped her hand around my cock and started stroking in earnest. 

"If you keep doing that I am going to come" I whispered. 

"I want you to come" she said. "I want to know that 'Little Petey' is hard from me and just for me." 

"But if I come in the pool Dad is going to be really pissed" I said. "He's also going to want to know how it happened and I sure as hell can't tell him you did it", I was panting by this point.

"Hey, what are you guys doing?" Chris asked. I looked up and he was standing right in front of me. Well, that took care of my original problem, I was no longer close to coming, but now I had to try and explain what Traci was doing. She was still stroking me, although I had leaned closer to the side of the pool after I saw Chris. 

"I twisted my leg when we were playing before, Chris, and Traci is helping me get rid of a cramp" I explained. 

"Oh, OK, and Mom and Dad are home" Chris said and he was gone. Traci let go and was on the other side of the pool in an instant.

Mom came out and said "We ran into the Andersen's while we were at the store" she said "and we decided to take Chris over there after dinner to see Bobby and Billy. The Andersen's also invited the Stewart's and we are all going to play cards. We will probably be gone until at least midnight. Dinner will be ready in about a half hour, so you guys better get out and get dried off. You can leave your bathing suits on if you like, because we are eating outside. Traci, if you do leave your suit on, I would like you to cover up at the table, OK?" 

"Sure Mom, whatever you say" Traci answered. 

After Mom walked away I looked at Traci and said "What the fuck was that?" 

"What was what?" Traci asked innocently in that little girl's voice. "Didn't 'Little Petey" like it? Or did both 'Big Pete' and 'Little Petey' like it too much?" 

"Both of us loved it, don't get me wrong, but you're my sister for chrissakes, that's just not right" I said. 

"If you think it's not right, maybe we both ought to get dressed for dinner and not see what might happen later" she answered. She had her back to the house and while she was talking she lowered her bikini top so I could see her tits. I swear her nipples were an inch long and, still, hard as rocks.

Any thoughts of our "being good" were gone with that flash. We got out and dried off and Traci went to her room and put on a robe. We sat quietly at dinner and ate and listened to Dad talk about his day. Mostly a typical 'All-American Family' mealtime. At one point Dad left to get something more to drink and Mom was fussing with Chris and Traci made a noise. I looked up at her and she flashed her tits at me. She was naked under her robe! Mom looked up just after Traci had dropped her robe back into place.

Traci and I helped Mom with the dishes and then dad came into the kitchen and said they needed to go. We told Mom we would finish and they left. 

Traci and I had not said more than a couple of sentences to each other since we got out of the pool. We put every thing away and she said "Go out to the pool, I'm going to make sure they are gone."

I went out to the pool and was sitting there trying to figure out what had happened to change my life so dramatically in the last eight hours. I was sitting there shaking my head and Traci walked back out onto the patio. 

"They are gone, what's the head shaking about?" she asked. 

"I'm confused; until Tim said something about your tits this morning I didn't even realize how beautiful and sexy you are. Then I saw your tits and ass in your car, I saw you completely naked in your room, I felt your tits on my back, you stroked me in the pool, and you flashed me at the pool and at the table with Mom sitting right there. You have changed my life completely, you have been in control of everything I have experienced in the last four hours and I haven't even touched you. My cock has been at full attention for at least four hours and you have me so twisted up I haven't even thought about jacking off. What are you doing to me?" 

Traci responded "I am doing everything I have dreamed about doing to you since you turned 18. You don't know it but Tina and I saw you in the shower the night of your 18th birthday. I thought the same way about you that you thought about me, apparently until this morning."

Tina saw you naked and said "My God, when did he grow up to be such a hunk?" 

I looked at her and said 'Who?' 

She said 'Petey, your brother, you moron.'"

I laughed when she said that and she asked why. "Because Tim said the exact same thing to me this morning, only about you."

"Oh, anyway, I looked at you in a different way from that instant. I have been trying to get your attention for the last couple of months, but you really didn't see me. This afternoon I saw the way you looked at me and I thought this might be my only chance, so I played my whole hand, or body. I don't think you really had a chance today" Traci explained. 

Traci untied the belt on her robe and let it fall to the floor. I was taken again with her beauty. Her tits were awesome, standing out from her body with her nipples, once again, standing at attention. As I had noticed earlier her pussy was shaved and was kind of sparkling and seemed to be moist. "Stand up" she said. 

I stood and she knelt in front of me. She pulled my trunks off and I stepped out of them. She stayed on her knees briefly just looking up at me. Then she leaned forward and pressed her breasts against my legs and slowly rose, lightly rubbing her tits up my body and she made sure that my cock felt the fullness of her right breast. 

She rose so that the bottom of the head of my cock dragged across her nipple. I had never experienced a sensation like that. The silkiness of her breast followed by the relative roughness of her nipple on my cock was overwhelming. I started coming like I had never come in my life. My knees were weak and I almost collapsed. I sprayed her tits and all over her belly and finally down her legs.

I was so embarrassed. Here she had professed her deepest feelings and desires to me and I couldn't even wait until we made real contact. I know I turned bright red and started apologizing. 

Traci said not to be embarrassed, that she was quite flattered that I wanted her so badly that just the touch of her nipple to my cock made me come. My big sister knelt again and took my, still rock hard, cock in her mouth. She said she was cleaning me off because she wanted to taste my come but couldn't reach it on herself.

"Let's go take a shower and get cleaned up and do this right" I managed to say. 

She stood back up and kissed me deeply. I had never felt a kiss so filled with love and desire. My cock was nestled between us and started throbbing. I picked Traci up and headed into our parents shower. The shower is huge and has multiple jets. It is perfect for fucking.

I set her down gently in the shower and got the water warm. I pulled her into the stream and kissed her again. Our second kiss was just as intense and erotic as the first. 

I started rubbing her back and asked her if she wanted me to wash her hair. She seemed surprised but said yes. 

I got behind her and put the shampoo on her hair and started massaging her scalp. She really seemed to like that because she pushed her ass against me and started rotating her hips in a circle. I rinsed her hair and then reached around her and touched her tits for the first time. I worked her nipples between my thumb and finger and she really starting humping back against me.

I slid down to her ass and pulled her hips back a little and kissed her on each cheek. 

She giggled and said "I never imagined in all the times I told you to kiss my ass that if you ever did it would be like this." 

I didn't say a word, I just licked her little rosebud and she squealed. I kept working until I got my tongue in her pussy. I reached around with my left hand and found her clit and I massaged it until her hips were humping my face. I turned her around and started tonguing her clit and found her g-spot with my right index finger. 


Jugs Ch. 01



I was barely able to hold onto her at this point she was squirming so much. My sister started screaming "Pete, I'm coming, don't stop, oh my god don't stop".

Her pussy was drenching my face with her nectar. It was sweet and tangy and it was the best thing I have ever tasted in my life. She was humping my face and screaming when she started pulling at my shoulders. 

"Stop, stop, I need your cock right now" she panted. 

She turned around, stuck her ass out and said "Fuck me, fuck me now Pete, I need it, fuck me."

I stood behind her and eased her legs apart and ran my cock up and down her pussy, she shuddered and pushed back at me. I slowly fed my cock into her pussy and it felt like heaven. It was velvety soft and smooth and incredibly hot. When I was all the way in I just stopped and held it there. 

"What are you doing? Fuck me!!" she screamed. I said "There will only be one first time and I want to savor every second of it." 

She calmed a little and said "OK, but hurry anyway."

I withdrew a little and pushed back in, with every stroke I got further out and then I was fully in and out with each pair of strokes. I was slamming into her and she was still screaming, then she started screaming that she was coming again.

I could feel her gushing and it was running down my legs. I couldn't pass up the opportunity to gobble up some more of it. I pulled out and she moaned her disappointment until she realized what I was doing. 

I starting licking her from behind and she said "Oh my god, I'm coming again." 

Sure enough, here was some more of her sweet juice. I lapped it up until it stopped and I stood up. 

I pushed my cock up against her again and she said "Wait, not right this minute, you gotta give me a rest." 

"OK" I said. I just turned her around and pulled her to me in an embrace. 

I just held her under the cascading water. She was breathing hard and had her eyes closed. She asked "Wow that was something, where did you learn all that?" 

"I watch a lot of porn on my computer and I read a lot, besides, I just did what felt right." I answered. 

"Did you come, again?" my big sister asked. 

"No, but that's OK, I just like holding you like this. I like the feeling of your naked skin against mine. Anyway, if we keep moving around like this I'm gonna come." I answered. 

"Well, that's just not going to happen" she said and slid from my arms down my body. She managed to drag her nipple across my cock again, which made my cock and me, jump.

She licked my cock from my balls to the tip. She giggled "I taste us and it turns me on more." 

She licked the top of my cock and then took it into her mouth. She pushed down on my cock until she got it almost down her throat. Then she gagged. 

"Sorry" she said sheepishly. 

"There's nothing about which you should be sorry, that was great. Just do what is comfortable for you and I will love it." I answered.

She took me in her mouth again and started sucking with a passion. She stopped and licked my balls again and then licked from the base to the tip. She was rubbing my legs and worked her hand up to my ass. She worked her finger up to and then into my asshole. She was sucking on my cock and finger fucking my ass and I could feel myself coming. I warned her that it was about to happen but she stuck with it and I just erupted into her mouth. I think I came as hard as I did the first time, because my knees went wobbly again.

"Was that OK?" Traci asked. 

"Oh my god that was great, I have only come like that once before, you know, about an hour ago" I said.

We decided we had better really get cleaned up this time and clean up the shower. I washed her back and started to wash her front and she said if I did that we would never get out of the shower. We went into her room and lay down on the bed. 

Traci asked "Would you think I'm too much of a girl if I asked you to just hold me?" 

"Are we gonna be naked?" I responded. 

"Yes" she grinned.

"Then it works for me." I said.

Traci said we had better set the alarm for 11:00 pm in case we fell asleep. I really didn't think that would be a problem for me, but I did it anyway. Traci put her head on my shoulder and I held her tight. She fell asleep right away, and I just laid there for a while thinking about the day. I dozed off and woke a little while later.

I was lying on my side and Traci had curled up in the spoon position in front of me. Her hips were tight against mine and her arm was thrown across her eyes. I had free access to her tits. I first palmed her nipple while holding her tit. I gently massaged her tit and she shifted and moaned in her sleep. I started pulling on her nipple and it got really hard. I managed to move around until I could suck on her tit. I sucked on it until it was an inch long. Then I blew on it with cool breath. She was really squirming again and I moved so she could lay flat.

She opened her eyes and said "You're being bad." 

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked as I made like I was getting out of bed. 

"Oh hell no, I didn't say I didn't like bad!" she said. 

I lay down between her legs and took a long look at her bald pussy. Then I put my hands on either side of it and pulled it apart. I blew on it like I had her tits. My sister was really squirming again and trying to push her pussy into my face. I teased her a little by not allowing her to make contact. I blew some more and now her ass was bouncing off the bed. 

"Pleeease lick me" Traci pleaded. 

"Is that what you really want? Does big sister want Petey to lick her?" I teased. 

"Yes, you motherfucker, lick me!!!" she was now demanding. 

"Motherfucker, is there something else you need to tell me? I thought I was being a sisterfucker." I teased some more. 

With that, I plunged my tongue into her pussy; she was wet and still delicious. I lapped at her clit and she reached down and started rubbing it also. She was really rubbing it hard, and then she grabbed at my shoulders and was pulling me up to her. 

"Please fuck me, I need your cock, again, please" she was pleading again. 

I guided my cock into that velvety envelope and plunged all the way in. I rose up on my arms so I could see her as we fucked. Her head and blonde hair were flailing from side to side and her tits were rolling up and down on her chest in time with our fucking motion. My cock started tingling and I stopped moving. 

"What?" she asked. 

"I don't want to come yet, I want this to last." I answered. "This will be the last time tonight and I want it to go on a little longer." 

"OK, but don't wait too long, it's almost 11:00" my concerned big sister said. 

The thought of our parents both stopped me and spurred me on. Traci pushed me off and onto my back. 

"I want to ride you now" she explained. 

The first thing she did was smother me with her tits. What a feeling that was. The feeling of her smooth pillowy tits on either side of my head was like being enveloped in silk. Then she slid her pussy over my cock and sat up. I was deep inside her and I reached up and caressed her tits. She sat there for a minute and then began a gentle rocking motion. My cock was rubbing back and forth inside her pussy and the feeling was outstanding. There was a tickling sensation on the bottom of the head of my cock that I had never felt before. The more she rocked the more intense the feeling became. The feeling rocketed up my cock and into my belly and around to the small of my back. Pretty soon everything below my waist was engulfed in this feeling. I was in heaven.  

The feeling was so overwhelming that I could not hold back any longer. "I'm coming" I screamed. 

"So am I" my sister screamed along with me.

She then drenched me again and then collapsed when she was done.

"Oh my god, what was that? I have never felt anything like that before" I said to her, while holding my sister tight to my chest. 

"I don't know what you felt, but if it was anything like mine, I don't know if you will ever top it" Traci responded. 

I grinned, "But I'm willing to try" "So am I, little bro, so am I."



Jugs Ch. 02



Chapter 02: My Weekend with Jugs

It had been about three weeks since Traci and I had been together the first and only time. Our parents had not been out of the house at the same time since then. 

It was on a Friday evening and we were each floating on a raft in the pool, soaking up some sun. Traci had on a really skimpy bathing suit and I was just enjoying the view. My cock was at about half mast, but wasn't visible through my trunks.

Mom came out and said the Andersens had invited the entire family to the lake for the weekend. 

I glanced over at Traci and I felt a twitch of anticipation in my cock and then spoke up, "I have to go to work in the morning and I can't go." 

Traci glanced back at me and then said, "I have plans for tomorrow night with a friend, so I can't go either."

Mom looked disappointed but said ok and went into the house. 

I looked at Traci and asked "Two whole nights and about two days, what will we do with all that time?"

Traci looked back and said "I don't know about your plans, but, I'm going out with Sandi tomorrow."

I know the disappointment and shock were evident on my face and my heart dropped and I said "Oh, ok" in a small voice. 

I just looked down at the place where my now really shriveled cock had been just a minute ago.

"Ya big baby, I'm just messin' with you" Traci was laughing as she said it. 

"You're the friend I was talking about to Mom. I've been looking forward to being alone with you just as much as I suppose you have."

"Really, you have been?" I whined. 

This was not going like I had hoped, since I was, in fact, acting like a big baby. 

"Yeah, I want to suck on your dick again, and I want you to lick my pussy again like you did before and I'm all wet right now thinking about it." she said.

My cock started twitching again as I looked at her beautiful face and then down to her amazing tits. The longer I looked the longer my cock got. 

"I can't wait, I want to see you naked again" I said.

"That's all you want?" she asked "I'm really disappointed that you don't want more."

"I-I-I-I meant that, uh, I mean, uhhh, oh, shit I don't know what I mean" I stammered. "I just want you so much I don't know what to say."

Traci blushed and said "That's a pretty good start, and you better get in the water if you don't want to explain to Mom why you have a hard-on."

"Oh, shit" I said and slipped off the raft into the pool as Mom came back out.

"We're leaving now" she said "You're both sure you don't want to go?"

"I'm sure" we said simultaneously and almost too quickly. Mom hesitated at our answer, but left anyway.

I looked at Traci and asked "Do you want to stay here or go in?" 

"Down big boy, we have until about 5:00 on Sunday so calm down." Traci laughed. "Get back on your raft and come here."

"OK" I said and paddled over to her.

She grabbed my hand and said "Just be by me for right now, OK?"

"OK" I answered.

We floated like that for a while and all kinds of memories of our first time drifted through my head. My cock was fully hard at the picture show in my head. We must have just floated like that for an hour. Occasionally, Traci would pull me close and run her fingertips down my chest to my waistband and then kiss my hand. 

During one of the hand kisses I slipped off the raft, stood and pulled Traci to me. I kissed her and caressed her belly. As we kissed some more my hand drifted up to her tits. I covered one with my hand and she moaned into my mouth. She slipped her tongue deeper into my mouth and pushed her chest hard into my hand.

Her bikini top was tied behind her neck and I reached up and untied it. I pulled it down until her beautiful huge tits were exposed. I started massaging her naked tits and found the rock hard nipples. I rolled each one and Traci started squirming on the raft. I pulled my mouth from hers and kissed my way down to her tits. I licked the nipple nearest to me and not only was it hard; it seemed to be red hot. 

I nipped the nipple with my teeth and she gasped "Oh my god, what are you doing?"

"I thought you might like that, did it hurt?" I answered.

"Oh my god no, do it some more, that's incredible" she moaned.

I bit down a little harder and found her other nipple with my hand. I started sucking and nipping on one and rolling and pulling in the other. Traci was panting and thrashing around on the raft. She pushed my head away and sat up on the raft. She took off her top completely and slid off the raft into the water. She then took off the bottom of her bathing suit. She came over to me and threw her arms around me and started kissing me.

I felt like she stuck her tongue down my throat and just hung on. She loosened her grip on my chest and slid her hand down to the front of my trunks. She slipped her hand inside and grabbed my rock hard cock. 

Traci said "I think somebody is happy I'm here!"

"Oh yeah" I said.

She pulled her hand out and pulled my trunks down to my knees. I stepped out of them and grabbed her by the ass. I picked her up and she put her legs around me. I held her up so her cunt was just touching the end of my cock. She started wiggling and trying to push down to my cock.

"What are you doing?!?" she nearly screamed at me.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"I want your cock in me!" this time she did scream at me.

I let her down slowly so my cock slid smoothly into her sopping wet cunt. 

"Is that what you wanted?" I asked.

"Yesssss, I did" Traci panted. 

My big sister started humping up and down on my cock. She would rise up until the head of my cock was almost out and then she would slide down until I was deep inside her silken sheath. She did this repeatedly and was getting more frenzied with each motion. I felt like I was just a passive participant in her quest to get off.  

I decided I needed to be a more active partner. She kind of settled down and seemed to be resting. I pulled back and drove my cock as deeply in her as I could. Our pelvises banged together and she yelped a little. 

"Did that hurt?" I asked.

"Yes, it did, but it also felt pretty good" she answered while bouncing up and down on my cock. Her amazing tits were flying all over the place and I really liked watching them.

I was getting a little tired of holding her up so I walked to the steps at the end of the pool. I carried her while I was still buried deep inside her. The walking motion was rocking my cock inside her. I was amazed I hadn't come yet, but, I wanted to last. 

She was breathing hard and said "wow, when you're walking the feeling is amazing; you're so deep inside me."

I carried her over to the chaise lounge and picked her off my cock laid her down. She started to protest and I silenced her with a kiss. I slid down her body again and sucked her still hard nipple into my mouth. I continued down her belly to her belly button and kissed it and swirled my tongue in it. 

She giggled "that tickles."

I said nothing and worked my way down to her slick, bald cunt. I kissed it at the top and kissed all the way down to the bottom, being careful not to touch her clit. As I went by, she thrust her hips at my face, but, I avoided contact. When I got to the bottom, I paused and looked up at her. She was looking down at me between her tits. 

"Pleeease, don't stop" she begged.

I just grinned. I put a thumb on each side of her cunt and pulled it apart. I thrust my tongue as deeply into her as I could. My nose was touching her clit and I shook my head from side to side, dragging my nose across her clit. I had moved my thumb to her little rosebud and was rubbing it. That triggered a response from deep inside her. Her hips rose off the lounge, she grabbed the back of my head and I think she was trying to shove my head inside her. She rubbed herself on my face and I was rewarded with my sister's sweet nectar. I loved the taste of her and I licked her some more. She came for what seemed like ten minutes, but, I'm sure it only seemed like it was that long because I couldn't breathe.

When she calmed down, she let go of my head and said with a reddened face "I'm sorry, I've never come like that before and I didn't want it to stop."

"Wow, I'm that good, huh?" I teased.

"Asshole" she said "come up here." I lay down beside her and she started kissing me again. 

I hadn't come yet and my cock was throbbing painfully. I had never been this hard for this long in my life. I was afraid since she had come so hard she was worn out and would want to wait until later to continue. I wasn't going to push her, but, I didn't think I could wait. I hadn't come since the last time we were together and had quite a backload.

My worry was unfounded as she finished with my lips and started kissing my neck. She got on her knees and brushed her nipples over my face. I licked each as they crossed my lips but they were gone in an instant. 

Traci started kissing my chest and settled on my nipples. She licked each one, and then sucked on them. As she was sucking she nipped one. It felt like a charge went through my cock and it pulsed. She noticed the jump and grinned.

"Little Petey liked that, huh?" Traci laughed.

"Oh, yeah and he's not the only one" I panted.

My sister bit down some more and I really liked that. Her hand reached down to my cock and she just barely touched it. She just used feather like touches to start driving me crazy. I was humping my hips trying to get more contact, but, she stayed just beyond my reach.

"Oh my god, what are you doing?" I gasped.

She grinned and asked "how do you like it?"

"Not very much, and yet, a lot" I panted.

"Yeah, I know what you mean" she answered.

She took her hand away and I moaned. Traci scooted down to where her tits were dangling over my cock. She first started scraping one hard nipple up and down my cock and then the other. I loved that feeling, but, I was afraid I might come from just that action.

"Careful, remember what happened the last time you did that" I was barely able to talk.

"I know, why do you think I'm doing what I'm doing? I want you to come like that. I loved that my boobs made you come the last time" My sister whispered. 

She leaned down and kissed the head of my cock. Then she smothered my cock with her tits. She sat up a little and started the scraping again. She was just using her silky soft tits and rough nipples to stimulate me beyond belief. She just went back and forth across my cock until I could no longer hold back.

I started coming with unimaginable force. I sprayed her tits, her face, my chest and seemingly everything in sight. Traci lowered her mouth to my cock and started licking up what was left. She slid her mouth over it until it hit the back of her throat. Then she pulled back and started bobbing her head on my cock. Amazingly, I stayed hard. She pulled her mouth off me and swung her leg over me.

She settled her pussy over my cock and just sat there with my cock deep inside her.

"Man, Traci that was incredible" I said when I got my breath back. 

My sister grinned and said "I have been planning that ever since the last time."

She squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles and I knew I wouldn't last nearly as long this time. She started slowly rocking back and forth on my cock. It was just a gentle slow pace that felt really good.

I reached up and caressed those magnificent orbs. I did not squeeze, just kind of gently rubbed them. 

After a few minutes, Traci said, "I'm going to come, try to come with me."

I started flexing my cock like I would when masturbating and it worked. We came at nearly the same time. She was a little earlier than me, but, I started before she was done.

Traci lay down on top of me and said "I think I need to rest a while, how about you?"

"I do need to rest also, but, we're not done for tonight." I teased.

"Yeah, yeah, I've heard that before" she said while laughing. "I'm going to take a shower" and seeing the look on my face she said "Alone!"

I tried to act disappointed and said "OK."

Traci just laughed and went into the shower. I got up and went into the other shower. When I got done I put on some gym shorts and I went out started the grill. I found some hamburgers in the freezer and made a salad. I put the hamburgers on the grill and had dinner ready when Traci finally made it out of the shower. She had on a long nightshirt and nothing else.

"Wow, you're really Suzy Homemaker aren't you?" my sister teased.

"Oh bite me, you don't have to eat it" I growled.

She laughed and said "I've already bitten you; we need to find something else. And, thank you for making dinner."

My cock jumped at her remark and I looked up at her hopefully.

"Relax, we'll get to that" she was laughing when she said it. "You really don't have much of a poker face, you know? We're here all weekend and I promise you'll be sick of me by Sunday."

"I seriously doubt that" I answered "I really love being with you."

"Yeah, yeah, that's just Little Petey talking and his brain thinking about sex" she was teasing me badly.

I got a little red and said "No, it's not. Well, some of it anyway. But that's not all of it. I love being with you because you treat me like I matter, like you love me. I love the feeling of closeness when we're together. I love you, Sis." 

Now I had really embarrassed myself and I tried to save face "But then again, there's that whole cocksucking thing."

"You asshole, you were right there with being a real human being and then you blew it" Traci really looked pissed.

'Great' I thought, 'you had it all and you fucked it up.' "I'm sorry Traci, I was just embarrassed and I was trying not to be... to be, shit I don't know I don't know what I was thinking." I was stammering again. Traci just made me fumble all over myself. 

I was looking down at my food all this time and couldn't look at her.

"Pete.... PETE" Traci said sternly "Look at me"

I looked up and she was smiling at me. "I know what you were doing and I was just pushing your buttons again. I love that you love being with me and I love you too. You have GOT to get over thinking I'm going to chase you away any minute. You eat pussy too well for me to chase away."

My sister got up and came over and kissed the top of my head. Her top opened up and I could see down to her tits again. Her nipples were hard and now, so was I.

She looked down at her tits and where I was looking and shook her head. "It really doesn't take much, does it?" she laughed.

I was embarrassed again, "No I guess not" I mumbled "But, I just love your tits."

"Really?!? I would never have known." Traci was giggling now.

"OK, OK I guess I'm just a hard dick attached to a guy" this was uncomfortable.

Traci sat on my lap and said "There's nothing wrong with it, I'm just amazed that an hour after coming twice you're that hard again." She kissed me and said "I'm flattered but I'm also starving so let's eat."

I got up and turned on the CD player with some soft music that I knew she liked. My musical tastes run to heavier than hers and I really didn't think Metallica was the right touch.

She commented on my choice of music being nice, but, was pretty much quiet through the rest of our meal. After we got done we took the dishes into the kitchen. She suggested we put on a movie and watch it together.

I looked through the movies and, in another moment of clarity, chose a Julia Roberts movie rather than Bruce Willis. I headed for Dad's recliner, but, Traci asked that we snuggle on the couch. 

"Works for me" I answered.

I laid down against the back of the couch and put my right arm out for Traci to lie on. She laid down and scooted her ass back to my crotch. She wiggled a little bit to get my cock in the crack of her ass. She grabbed my left hand and nestled it in her hands between her tits. She looked over her shoulder and warned me to be good.

"Aren't I always good?" I asked wiggling my eyebrows at her.

"You know what I mean, watch the movie" she answered. 

"OK" I said.

I squirmed around a little bit to see if she meant it, and by her reaction, or lack of reaction, I guess she did. The movie held little interest for me so I soon fell asleep.

When the movie was over Traci slid off the couch and woke me up. "Come on, Pete, let's go to bed."

I started to move and found my right arm asleep and a wicked cramp in my neck. "AAArgh, that hurts" I moaned.

Traci asked what was wrong and I told her about the cramp. She said she would help with that and got me up. We went into her room and she told me to take off my shorts and lay down on the bed. I kind of twisted around and grinned at her and she told me to stop it.

I lay down while she went into the bathroom. She was gone for a while. When Traci came back I looked at her and she was naked. Damn, I loved that sight. She told me to lie back down and I did. She poured what felt like warm oil on my back and then swung her leg over me and sat on my butt. I could feel her warm cunt on my butt, and if I wasn't hard before I was now.

She started working the oil into my neck and shoulders and my neck started to feel better. She poured more oil on me and started working down my back. She poured some more oil on me, this time near my butt. She slid her cunt up into the oil and was sliding all over my now slick ass. She leaned down so I could just feel her nipples on my back. 

Traci sat back up and slid up so her cunt was rubbing up against my tailbone. She started thrusting her hips so that her clit was banging against my tailbone. She kept this up for a couple of minutes until I felt her juices running between my legs. She was moaning loudly and then I could feel her shudder.

"Having a good time up there, are we?" I asked sarcastically.

"I'm sorry, I got started and couldn't stop" she answered a little meekly.

"That's OK, that's the best thing I have ever felt on my tailbone" I laughed. "I don't want to seem selfish, but, my neck still is kinda tight. Could you work on it some more?"

"Sure, I can do that" my sister answered.

With that she poured some now cold oil on my neck which made me jump. Then she started rubbing my neck and shoulders again. This time the cramp completely relaxed and it felt a lot better and I told her as much.

When I told her that it was better she started working down my back to my ass again. She slid off to one side and worked her way down to my ass. She dribbled some oil into the crack of my ass and rubbed my asshole very lightly. I started humping the bed as she did that. She dribbled some more oil on my ass and pulled her hand away. I moaned in protest, but she replaced her hand with her tits. She rubbed her tits all over my ass and my back and while her tits were on my back she went back to my asshole. She slid her very oily finger one knuckle into my very oily ass.

"What are you doing?" I gasped.

"Do you want me to stop?" she asked while pulling her finger out.

"NNNNNooooo" I howled.

"I thought not" she answered. She began gently fucking my ass with her finger.

It was incredible, I had never had anything up there but it felt great. She pulled her hand away and told me to roll over. I rolled over and she grabbed my cock in her oily hand. She started lightly pulling my cock and then reached down and barely touched my asshole. Without warning I just blasted her face with come. She kept pulling my cock and I kept coming. When I finally stopped she bent down and licked my cock clean.

"Love the way you taste Pete" she smiled "Was that OK?" she asked.

"Oh, yeah that was fucking awesome" I answered. "What made you think of doing that?"

"I like it when you do it when you're licking me, so I thought you would like it, too." She shyly answered.

I sat up and kissed her and pulled her down to lay next to me. 




Jugs Ch. 02



"This bed is a mess, we ought to clean it up" my sister said.

"Yeah, we probably should, you go take a shower and I'll clean up and take one when you're done." I said.

"You mean you don't want to shower with me?" she teased.

"Yeah, but, I think I'm done for tonight, three times in four hours is a lot." I said tiredly.

She went into the shower and I stripped the bed and put on new sheets. I threw the oily ones in the washer and headed into the other shower. When I came out I went into my room to go to bed and I heard Traci call me.

"Where are you going?" my sister asked "Don't you want to sleep with me?"

"Yeah, I do, but I wasn't sure what you wanted" I replied "I'm not assuming anything; I don't want you pissed at me."

"OK, just come to bed" she said and kissed me when I lay down. I kissed her back and rolled onto my side.

"Just like a man, 'Wham bam, thank you mam' and snore" Traci teased. "Don't you want to hold me?"

"Absolutely" I said "But, again, I'm not pushing. Goodnight" I pulled her close, found her naked, like me, and kissed her neck.

"Goodnight" my beautiful sister answered.

I opened my eyes late the next morning and we were in basically the same position in which we fell asleep. As soon as I realized that I was spooning with my naked beautiful sister my cock started rising. My hand crept up to her magnificent tits and I found a nipple. I rolled it a little and it immediately responded. My cock was now fully hard and pushing between her cheeks. Traci started moaning and put her hand over mine. She pushed my hand down to her cunt and I found it soaking wet. I found her hard clit and started rubbing in little circles.

Traci started humping her hips and my cock scraped her little butthole. She jumped a little and shook her head no.

"That's not what I was trying" I whispered. 

I slid down a little and lined up with her pussy and pushed forward. My sister moaned and pushed back into me. We developed a little rhythm and it was nice and sweet. I pulled out and she moaned in protest.

I threw the sheets off of us and got her on her hands and knees in front of me. Her closet doors were full mirrors and I wanted to see us together. Traci was on her hands and knees and I settled in behind her. I slowly pushed into her and I saw her tits sway under her. I pulled back and then slammed into her repeatedly. Her tits were swaying back and forth and it looked kind of like a porn movie. It was great. I was building to a tremendous orgasm and I could feel Traci beginning to tremble.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING?" I goddamn nearly had a heart attack.

I flipped off Traci and looked towards the bedroom door. If it wasn't the worst thing that could have happened, it was the second. It wasn't our parents, but it was our older sister Meghan.

"Wh, wh, what are are are yyyyou doing hhhhere?" I was stammering again.

"IT'S MY HOME TOO AND I ASKED YOU WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING?" Meghan was screaming.

Traci was really cool. "We were fucking and we were both about to come so could you give us a few minutes?"

Meghan's mouth was hanging open and she didn't have a response so she backed out the door. When she closed it I tore my eyes away and looked at Traci.

"Could we please finish what we started? I really need to come." Traci said calmly. "I really liked looking at us in the mirror, Pete that was a great idea."

I was still sitting there with my mouth hanging open. We both looked at my cock, which was more of a bump than anything else at the moment, having retreated at Meghan's intrusion.

Traci bent down and sucked what she could find into her mouth. She pushed me down onto the bed and slid her finger down to my asshole. My cock rewarded her with a little jump. 

She said, "I know what will get him back." 

She put her tits over my cock and then started brushing the nipples over it. My cock responded as expected. I was fully hard in moments. Traci sat up and told me to move. I did and she got back on her hands and knees.

She looked over her shoulder and said "Fuck me, fuck me hard, NOW!"

I got behind her and found she was still very wet. I slipped in to the hilt in one smooth motion and she immediately pushed back into me. I started pumping slowly and she began pushing back, hard.

"I said fuck me hard, NOW!" Traci growled.

I slammed into her with the next stroke and she grunted. I pulled back and slammed her again and again she grunted. I picked up speed and looked over at the mirror. Her head was down and tits were smacking her on the chin. We looked awesome. She was trying to push back even harder and I had to hold onto her hips with both hands. She was going wild and I'd never experienced anything like this. 

"OH MY GOD, I'M COMING" she screamed. It was almost like she wanted Meghan to hear her. 

"PETE, PETE COME WITH ME, COME DEEP IN MY PUSSY" if it was possible she was screaming louder. 

Her cunt started spasming around my cock and that was enough to set me off. "I'm coming Sis, I'm coming" I answered her.

She turned her head and looked me in the eye and said "louder."

So I yelled "I'M FUCKING YOU AND I'M COMING DEEP IN YOUR PUSSY SIS."

We both collapsed on the bed and I reached up and stroked her hair. "Can you tell me what the fuck that was about?" I asked. 

Traci said "We are in big trouble if Meghan goes to Mom and Dad. I needed to shock her at first so she didn't call them right away. Then I wanted her to hear how good it was so she would be intrigued. WE need her to be intrigued so we can get her to listen so she won't ever go to Mom and Dad. If she goes to Mom and Dad, we may never get out of the therapy that they will send us to. And I'm sure we'll never be allowed to be alone together again."

"How the hell did you think of all that so fast?" I asked.

"I didn't, at first I just wanted to finish, but I thought of it while we were fucking." Traci said. "Now, get cleaned up and go clean the pool, or anything we fix with Meghan will be the least of our worries. I will start working on Meghan and you need to stay clear." 

"How am I gonna know when I can come back in?" I asked.

"Hopefully, you'll know by what you see." Traci responded as she kissed me.

I didn't understand, but I did what I was told. I didn't want to spend the next 20 years or so in therapy, to say nothing of not being with Traci again.

I didn't know what she had in mind and I didn't know exactly what happened when Traci went out to talk to Meghan, but Traci told me later.

Traci walked out into the living room to find Meghan sitting quietly staring back at her sister with tears running down her face. 

Traci sat down next to Meghan and asked "Do you want to talk about it?"

"Talk about what?" Meghan asked.

"Whatever you're crying about" answered Traci.

"No, yes, I don't know" said Meghan. "I saw you two and I was shocked, you guys shouldn't be having sex."

"You were crying about Pete and me fucking?" Traci was confused.

"Yyyes, nnnno, I wasn't. I was thinking about Colin and me." Meghan replied.

"Now I'M really confused" said Traci.

"Yesterday I went home early, 'cause I didn't feel well. Colin's car was in the driveway and it shouldn't have been. He was supposed to be playing golf with a customer." Meghan had started crying harder now. 

"I went in and called him and he didn't answer, so, I thought he might be getting sick too. I went into his office and he wasn't there. I went up to our bedroom and he was in there. Only, he wasn't alone. His secretary was on her hands and knees in front of him, just like you were with Pete." Meghan stopped to blow her nose.

She went on "I screamed at them the same that I screamed at you and Colin fell off the bed, just like Pete." 

She kind of giggled "Must be a guy thing."

"At least you can laugh a little" Traci said.

"Yeah, but not much. Anyway, Colin started stammering that it wasn't what it looked like and I was stunned. 'You were just fucking her doggy style, right?' I said and he just nodded dumbly." Meghan explained. "So what part of this isn't what it looks like? I asked him. He didn't answer."

"So I grabbed some clothes and packed a bag and started driving. I drove all night and got here a little while ago." Meghan had stopped crying, but, would sob occasionally. "Dad's car wasn't here, so I figured no-one was home and then I heard noises. I started looking for somebody and got to your room and saw you and Pete. It was just like yesterday and I couldn't help myself, I had to scream at you." Meghan then just looked at Traci.

Traci just nodded, but didn't say anything. She wanted Meghan to get to the incest part on her own.

Meghan sat there a minute and waited for Traci to speak. When Traci didn't Meghan asked "Why were you making love with our brother? That's incest you know?"

Traci again just nodded, but still didn't say anything.

"Traci, are you going to answer me? How did you get started with this? How long has this been going on? Is it serious or what? It's just wrong; don't you know that?" Meghan was rapid firing questions at Traci.

After Meghan stopped and it was apparent that she had run out of gas Traci responded. "Are you done?"

"For now" Meghan said.

"OK, first of all, we were not 'making love' we were fucking. Second, I started it because I thought Pete had grown into a really hot guy and I wanted him. Third, it started three weeks ago and last night was the second time we've been together. Well, actually the second night, there were numerous times on each night." Traci responded and paused to see how Meghan was taking her answers. 

"It's not serious, how could it be? It's just sex. Great sex, but, just sex, that's all. It may be wrong by society's rules, but, we really don't care. It just feels good. Pete loves me and I love him, but not in a really romantic way and more than just sibling love." Traci was trying to get the emotion of this thing right.

"Pete really cares how I feel and makes absolutely sure I come as often as he does, if not more often. This is the best kind of relationship; no jealousy and great sex." Traci concluded.

"But what about Mom and Dad?" Meghan asked.

"They don't know and wouldn't understand" said Traci. "I hope they don't find out, because I think it would destroy them, don't you?" Traci was starting to work Meghan's sense of family.

Traci knew she had turned a huge corner when Meghan nodded. But, Meghan started crying again and Traci knew this would be the most delicate time of their talk.

"Why are you crying now?" Traci asked gently. 

"Because you seem so happy and sure of what you want and my life is completely fucked up" sobbed Meghan.

Traci scooted over to Meghan and wrapped her arms around her older sister. Meghan's head sagged to Traci's chest and she cried. Traci stroked her hair and kissed her neck and told Meghan everything would be OK.

They sat like that until Meghan stopped crying. Meghan was dressed for work with a skirt and jacket with a sleeveless shirt. Traci had Meghan take of the jacket and then had her lie down on the couch with Meghan's head in her lap. Meghan crossed her hands over her belly.

Traci just had on a long tee shirt and no underwear so Meghan's head was lying on Traci's pussy with just a thin layer of cotton between them. Traci had not taken a shower since we had fucked earlier and the smell of sex was strongly in Meghan's nose.

Meghan was feeling really confused by her last day. She was pissed at her husband, shocked by catching her siblings fucking, kind of accepting of her siblings fucking and now feeling strangely turned on lying in her sister's lap.

Traci looked down at Meghan's face and Meghan was a little flushed. Traci was going to gamble that Meghan was turned on and started stroking Meghan's bare arm. 

Meghan said "Mmmm that feels good."

Traci moved to Meghan's shoulder and neck and the open collar of the shirt. Then she went back down her arm to Meghan's fingertips. Traci went beyond the fingertips onto the bare skin of Meghan's belly. Traci watched Meghan's face closely as she made contact with the sensitive skin. When Meghan didn't react badly, Traci worked her way back up Meghan's arm. 

She went across Meghan's shoulders and down the other side, again finding bare smooth skin. This time, however, instead of going back up Meghan's arm, she lightly brushed across Meghan's tits. Meghan's eyes flickered open and looked in Traci's eyes. Meghan just smiled and closed her eyes.

Traci was pretty sure she had Meghan where she wanted her. Traci again traveled the total distance from belly across shoulders to belly. Again, Traci went to Meghan's tits, this time stopping at the buttons on the shirt. Meghan seemed to be holding her breath. Traci began unbuttoning Meghan's shirt revealing a sexy white lace bra. 

Traci pulled the shirt apart and just looked at her older sister for a minute. Meghan's tits were almost as big as her own and the nipples were hard and straining at the fabric of the bra. Traci looked back at Meghan's face and Meghan was just watching her with a little smile. Traci ran her hands over the bra and found a nipple with each hand. 

Meghan started squirming as Traci was rolling the nipples. Traci whispered "Sit up a little." 

Meghan did and Traci unhooked the bra and took off Meghan's shirt and bra. 

Meghan threw her hands over her tits and whispered "What about Pete?"

Traci giggled and said "He can take care of himself for now; I've got what I want."

Meghan's eyes grew big and asked "What do you mean?"

Traci stopped giggling and said "I've wanted you since we shared a bedroom and you grew boobs before I did!"

Meghan said "I never knew!"

Traci answered "I know you didn't because I didn't want you to hate me."

Meghan said "But Pete will see us."

Traci leaned down and kissed Meghan on the lips. Meghan was startled and did not respond at first, but, liked the way Traci's lips and tongue felt on her lips. Meghan opened her lips and let Traci's tongue in. She shyly touched Traci's tongue with her own and liked the way that felt, too.

Traci sat up and told Meghan to sit up a little, again. Traci removed her tee shirt and settled back down. Meghan's head was resting on Traci's bare pussy and Traci's tits were in Meghan's face. Meghan looked up at the tits and they looked inviting with the long hard nipples. Meghan leaned forward and gently lapped at one of the nipples.

Traci moaned and smothered Meghan with her tits. Meghan responded by sucking as much of Traci's tit into her mouth as would fit. Traci reached down and grabbed the bottom of Meghan's skirt and pulled it up to Meghan's waist. Traci looked down and saw that Meghan had on a tiny white lace thong to match her bra. Traci pushed the thong to the side and revealed the tiniest strip of hair that was cropped close.

Below the hair Traci could see that Meghan was wet and her cunt was blossoming, waiting to be touched. Traci didn't make it wait long. She reached down and ran her finger through the hot, slick cunt. Traci reached as far as she could and felt Meghan's little rosebud. Traci dragged her finger from the bottom of Meghan's cunt all the way to her clit. Meghan shuddered as Traci stimulated her cunt. 

Traci slid her hand bottom to top repeatedly, each time pushing deeper into Meghan's cunt. Traci then plunged three fingers into Meghan's cunt and leaned down and gently bit Meghan's nipple.

Meghan's body went rigid as she started into a massive orgasm. She screamed "Oh my god don't stop, don't stop" as Traci was savagely finger fucking her. Traci continued to suck on Meghan's nipples as she finger fucked her big sister.

Meghan continued to shake and shudder as her orgasm went on and on. Meghan finally went limp and weakly tried to push away Traci's hand.

Traci teased her "I thought you didn't want me to stop!" and continued caressing Meghan's cunt, just not as fiercely. 

Meghan stopped trying to push Traci's hand away and just started enjoying the tender stroking. Traci kept stroking and squeezing until she felt Meghan starting to hump her hips again. Traci stopped moving her hand and Meghan opened her eyes.

"Why did you stop?" Meghan asked in a shaky voice.

"Do you want me to continue?" Traci asked.

"YYYes" Meghan shakily replied.

"What do you want me to do?" Traci asked.

"I want you to do what you were doing" Meghan replied.

"And what was that?" Traci asked.

"Finger me" Meghan responded.

"Finger what?" Traci asked.

"Finger my pussy" Meghan quietly said.

"Finger whose pussy?" Traci asked.

"Finger your sister's pussy" Meghan replied in a whisper.

"Like this?" Traci asked as she started stimulating Meghan's clit again.

"Yeeesssss" hissed Meghan.

Traci was gently caressing Meghan's clit and reached with her other hand and turned Meghan's head so that Meghan's lips would touch Traci's nipple. Meghan immediately started sucking Traci's nipple greedily. Traci moaned a little and picked up the pace on Meghan's cunt. Meghan's hips started moving in opposition to Traci's hand and pretty soon Meghan was coming again. This one was not as big as the first, but, was a pretty good one. 

Traci realized that Meghan was just as prone to juiciness as Traci, and she found that her hand was covered with Meghan's pussy juice. She lifted her hand to her mouth and cleaned the juices off. The juice was sweet and heavy and thick. It tasted wonderful and clung to her fingers and lips like honey.

Meghan asked, wide eyed "What are you doing, Traci?"

"I am tasting your wonderful juices Meghan" purred Traci.

Traci reached back down to Meghan's cunt and scooped some more up. She licked her fingers and then offered Meghan some. Meghan slowly shook her head no. Traci slid her finger into Meghan's mouth and Meghan tried to back away at first until the juices ran onto her taste buds. Her eyes got wider and she started sucking Traci's fingers clean. Meghan grabbed Traci's hand and licked it all over.

Traci slowly pulled her hand away and Meghan tried to follow it. Traci put a hand in the middle of her chest and pushed her down.

Traci asked "Do you want more?"

"Yes, please" begged Meghan.

"Are you sure?" teased Traci.

"Yes, yes please" begged Meghan as she reached for her own cunt. 

Traci said "No, not there."

Meghan looked at Traci with a question in her eyes.

"Get up" ordered Traci and Meghan got up and stood next to the couch. 

"Take off the rest of your clothes" Traci said and Meghan ripped off her skirt and thong and stood naked before Traci.

Traci lay down on the couch, spread her legs and fingered her cunt. Traci licked her own juices off her fingers. "Mmmmm good" Traci moaned.

Mesmerized, Meghan reached for Traci's cunt. 

"No, no, no" Traci said "Not your fingers, your tongue."

Meghan didn't move, but stared at Traci's wide open soaking wet cunt.

"If you want more you must get it with your tongue" Traci insisted.

Meghan started to tremble and then knelt beside the couch. She continued to stare and Traci started stroking her clit. Meghan just watched and licked hers lips. Traci swirled her finger around her clit and brought it to her lips. Meghan watched the motion of the finger and when Traci stuck out her tongue to lick it, Meghan stuck her tongue out also.

Traci slowly slid her slick finger into her mouth and sucked it like a cock. Meghan was panting watching Traci. When Traci pulled her finger out of her mouth and started her hand down her body Meghan gave a little cry and dove towards Traci's cunt.

Meghan attacked Traci's cunt like she was a hungry wolf. Meghan lapped at Traci's cunt and at Traci's deep red core like she was trying to literally eat Traci. Meghan slid her hands up to Traci's cunt and pulled it as wide open as it would go. Meghan licked from the bottom of Traci's cunt to the top and back again. When Meghan pulled back Traci saw that her entire face was covered in Traci's wetness. Traci's cunt felt like it was on fire and Meghan plunged three fingers in just like Traci had done to her.




Jugs Ch. 02



Meghan pistoned her hand in and out of Traci's cunt and Traci's orgasm started to build. It felt like she would explode and then suddenly she did. When Traci started shaking all over from her orgasm Meghan attacked her cunt again. Traci continued to erupt as Meghan ate her mercilessly. Traci weakly tried to push Meghan's head away and Meghan would have none of it.

"You started this" Meghan grinned "and I'm gonna finish it!"

Meghan dived back in and was lapping as much juice as she could get. Traci was thrashing around and having orgasm after orgasm. Meghan let up a little and Traci relaxed and thought it was over. She was wrong as Meghan took the opportunity to start rubbing Traci's asshole at the same time she started licking her clit again. Traci arched her back as she came as hard as she had a few minutes earlier. This time Meghan let Traci come all the way down.

Traci just lay there exhausted as Meghan slid up to lie beside her. Traci felt Meghan's tits slide up her body and the sensation was incredible. Meghan kissed Traci's tits as she went by and then kissed her hard on the mouth. Meghan slid her tongue into Traci's mouth and shared the last of Traci's nectar with Traci. The sisters then snuggled together on the couch and fell asleep.

I had been out by the pool for the last two hours and had not been able to see anything that was going on. I assumed that since Mom and Dad had not come screaming into the house that Traci and I were probably OK. The pool was clean and everything was put up and I was getting bored.

I decided to sneak into the living room and see what was happening. I crept quietly through the dining room and around the corner so I could see the living room. I didn't see either of my sisters, but, it looked like there was clothing all over the place. What the fuck had Traci done?

I crawled out to the couch and peeked over the back. There were Traci and Meghan snuggled together, naked. Wow, this was the first time I had seen Meghan naked and her tits were nearly as big as Traci's. Seeing the two of them lying naked together made my cock jump. They were asleep and did not know I was there. I stood and walked around the end of the couch.

The smell of cunt was heavy in the room. Man, I wished I could have seen them together. Then I figured I would get to see them together before the end of the weekend.

I just stood there for a minute trying to decide what I should do. Then I noticed Traci open her eyes. She just looked in my eyes for a minute, and then her eyes flickered to my shorts and the hard-on that was sticking straight out the front. Her eyes came back to my face and then to my shorts.

"Take them off?" I mouthed.

Traci nodded yes. The shorts were on the floor before she stopped nodding. Traci motioned to Meghan's cunt with her free hand. I got on my knees in front of them and looked at Traci questioningly.

"Lick her" Traci whispered "but not too hard, I want her really into it before she totally wakes up."

I nodded and lowered my head to my oldest sister's cunt. I inhaled the sexual aroma deeply before I started on Meghan. I glanced up at Traci and she smiled. I gently licked the edges of Meghan's delicate cunt lips. She had the same sweet taste as Traci. I lightly fluttered my tongue all around the parts of her labia that I could reach without pressing. 

Meghan softly moaned in her sleep and shifted her hips. When Meghan moved, Traci cupped Meghan's tit in her hand. Traci gently caressed Meghan's stiffening nipple while trying not to wake her. I continued lapping at my sister's cunt with gentle licks. Meghan's hips started to gently thrust into my face and I pressed a little deeper. I parted her bright pink cunt lips with my tongue and found her hardening clit. 

Traci bent her face to Meghan's and started kissing gently. As Traci began working her tongue into Meghan's mouth, I delved deeper into her cunt with my tongue. I placed both hands at the entrance to her cunt and spread her open. Meghan's legs responded to my pressure and opened wider. I probed her pussy with my thumb and stroked her asshole with my middle finger.

Traci was sucking on Meghan's tongue and twirling her nipple when Meghan seemed to realize there were too many hands and tongues on her body. She jerked awake and stared into Traci's smiling eyes. Meghan tried to talk but Traci literally had her tongue.

I pressed more deeply into Meghan's cunt and I popped my fingertip into her asshole. About the same time as I did that Traci pulled off Meghan's mouth and dipped her head to Meghan's tit. Traci sucked a nipple in and gently bit down on it. Meghan's hips bounced off the couch as her orgasm overcame her. Meghan was humping her cunt into my mouth as hard as she could as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. As she came down from the heights of ecstasy she pushed my head and Traci's head away from her.

"Did you guys plan that?!?" Meghan gasped. 

I answered truthfully "I didn't, but I don't know about her" and I tilted my head towards Traci.

Traci grinned "It really wasn't a fully formulated plan but I did have an idea."

"Wow, that was great, I've never been in a threesome before and it felt like I was being touched, caressed and stimulated everywhere on my body at once. What a way to wake up!" Meghan exclaimed. 

Meghan was really excited and turned and kissed Traci. I just sat there hoping I would get some action. Meghan noticed me sulking and laughed.

She said "Little bro, you certainly know what to do with your tongue, and I assume you are good with that thing!" she pointed at my rock hard cock. "I heard Traci earlier and she sounded happy with your abilities."

"You'll have to ask Traci, but I would be happy to demonstrate" I said with a leer in my voice.

Traci said "Let's go to bed in my room and we'll see what's up."

I stood and they helped each other up. Meghan grabbed my cock and said "Come this way" and pulled me along.

When we got to Traci's bed Meghan started to lie down on her back and I stopped her. She looked at me and I told her I wanted her on her hands and knees. She just smiled and did as I asked.

I slid in behind her and smoothly into her hot, wet, silky smooth sheath. I think she was startled because she turned and looked at me. I reached under her to caress her big tits. Again I was amazed because Meghan's tits were almost as big as Traci's and just as lush and firm.

I looked over to see us in the mirror and loved the look of Meghan's tits swaying beneath her.

"Look" I said "look at us in the mirror."

Meghan looked at us and met my eyes in the mirror. 

"Oooohhh that's so hot" she purred "we look good together don't we?"

"Oh yeah" I grunted. 

Traci was just lying at the end of the bed quietly watching us. Meghan reached for Traci's hips and pulled so that Traci moved to join us. 

Meghan wanted to lick Traci's pussy so she had Traci slide her cunt under Meghan's face. Meghan pushed her tongue deeply into the wet waiting cunt. Meghan slid a hand under each of Traci's ass cheeks and pulled her ass off the bed. I couldn't see over Meghan's head so I watched in the mirror. I slowed down stroking my cock into Meghan so I wouldn't be bouncing her all over the place. Meghan had her face buried in Traci's cunt and I could hear her slurping away. The scene in the mirror was like a porno, only better. My cock was in a hot, wet, slippery, cunt instead of my hand and I was in heaven. 

Traci reached under Meghan and grasped Meghan's tits. Meghan responded immediately by increasing her efforts on Traci's cunt. 

Meghan pulled her head up for a second and said to me "Harder, faster, deeper."

I thought "Deeper? What the fuck?"

I tried going deeper though I don't think I changed anything. Meghan seemed to like the increased pace and harder thrusts and started moaning into Traci's cunt.

"Oh, Oh, Ohhh I'm coming" Meghan moaned.

Traci grabbed Meghan's head and started pushing it hard into her cunt. 

"I am toooo" Traci panted.

Meghan's pulsing pussy pushed me over the edge and I joined them by filling my sister's cunt with cum. Meghan fell forward onto Traci and just laid there. My cock popped out of Meghan's cunt and was still dribbling.

Traci reached up and scooped a blob from the end of my cock and stuck it in her mouth. She scooped another blob and fed it to Meghan. Meghan gobbled it up, but otherwise didn't move.

I lay down beside the two of them and reached over to stroke Meghan's hair. She turned her head and smiled at me.

"You ARE pretty good with that thing, aren't you?" Meghan asked.

"Yes he is" answered Traci.

I just mumbled something, anything to deflect the attention.

"What was that?" Meghan asked.

"Are you guys hungry? 'Cause I'm starving, what time is it?" I asked.

"It's about 5:00, why don't you go get the grill started? We can cook some steaks or something." Traci said.

I answered "OK, but I'm going to take a shower first."

I got up and went into the other bathroom and got into the shower. I quickly finished and went out to the patio. I got the stuff together and started the grill and then jumped in the pool and waited for the grill to heat up.

Traci slithered out from under Meghan. She walked over to the bathroom.

"Do you want to shower with me?" Traci asked innocently. "You know like we did when we were little?"

"OK" said Meghan. ""But first I've got to get my suitcase out of the car so I've got something to wear when I get out."

"OK, but don't be long, you don't want the hot water all gone." Traci answered.

Meghan pulled a robe on and went out to the car. Traci went into Mom and Dad's bathroom and lit some candles. She didn't turn on the water until she heard Meghan come back into the room. She turned off the lights so the room was just lit by the candles and climbed into the shower.

Meghan walked in the bathroom, still in her robe. "What's going on?" she asked suspiciously.

"I just like the candlelight while I'm in the shower or bath" answered Traci.

"Uh-huh" said Meghan. 

She still wasn't sure of this, but stripped off the robe and stepped into the shower.

Traci had all the jets on and was standing beneath the shower head. The water was perfectly warm and was running down her perfect body. Meghan stood in the jets and just looked at Traci, who was reveling in the sensation of the water running down her body. 

Traci pulled the shampoo down and motioned for Meghan to come over.

"Turn around and I'll wash your hair" Traci said in a soft, gentle voice.

Meghan turned around and Traci poured some shampoo into her hands and then ran her hands through Meghan's hair. Traci gently washed Meghan's hair as the warm water pulsed over their bodies. Traci had Meghan step back into the stream from the shower head so that her hair was rinsed. 

Traci began soaping Meghan's body softly and gently. Traci pulled Meghan back so that Meghan was leaning with her back on Traci's tits. Traci was rubbing her tits on Meghan's back while "soaping" Meghan's tits. Traci slid her hands down to Meghan's pussy which she found to be wide open.

Traci began massaging Meghan's clit with her left hand while her right hand was working on Meghan's tits. Meghan's breath got faster and her hips started moving in time to Traci's movements. Meghan spun around to kiss Traci. Traci was startled by the sudden movement.

Traci pulled away from the passionate kiss and asked "What is this all about?"

"You just make me feel so loved that I wanted to kiss you." Meghan answered.

Traci leaned back in to restart the kiss. "OK, I'm good with that."

They just hugged each other close and kissed gently. Traci's hands wandered to Meghan's ass and caressed the warm, slick skin. Their breasts were rubbing together and all four nipples were long and hard. Traci felt Meghan's nipples on hers and broke the kiss.

"I just thought how we can make Pete crazy" Traci said laughing.

"What do you mean?" asked Meghan.

"We are going to tease him with our nipples and not let him touch us with anything but his cock." Traci said evilly.

"I still don't know what you mean" said Meghan.

"The feeling of hard nipples and soft boobs on his cock drives him over the edge. The first time we were together he had the hardest orgasm I had ever seen just by my nipples dragging over his cock." Traci explained. "If we just rub all our nipples on his cock and not let him touch us, or his cock, he might explode, and then we let him fuck us silly."

Meghan laughed "I don't know if that's the meanest or most erotic thing I've ever heard."

"OK, let's get done and out of the shower. I want to go out and see what he's done for dinner, he's actually quite a cook, and I think we should be naked." Traci said.

They finished and dried each other off. They were touching each other and keeping the edge on their sexual tension. They kissed one more time and then walked to the kitchen holding hands.

I had decided that we would have steaks on the grill with salad, fresh squash and hot rolls. I was just taking the rolls out of the oven when they walked into the kitchen. 

I had my back to the door and said "Everything is done, just go out to the table outside and sit down." 

I heard Traci say ok, but I didn't hear anything else so I turned around. I almost dropped the rolls when I saw them.

They were naked and holding each other loosely, their nipples just touching, their hands on each other's waists and their cunts pressed together with their heads turned towards me. I was speechless. It was the single most erotic sight I have ever seen in my life.

They turned their heads and lightly kissed and then joined hands and left the kitchen without a word. My cock was so hard it ached.

I took the rolls out and put them on the table. They were sitting next to each other with their hips touching. They had rearranged the table so they would sit side by side and I would be across from them. I sat down and looked across and their tits were visible above the table. This was so unbelievable I just sat and stared. All four nipples were hard and dragging on the edge of the table. I was so mesmerized I couldn't eat.

"Earth to Pete" I heard as I realized Traci was trying to get my attention.

Traci and Meghan each covered their tits with their hands as I dragged my eyes up to look at Traci's face.

"If you cannot pay attention to us, not our tits, we will put them away for the weekend" Traci said.

I was panicked "OK, OK, I'll be good, but I CAN glance, right? I don't think I can ignore those beautiful sights completely."

Traci smiled "Only glances, if you start staring and we lose you again, Meghan and I will play alone the rest of the weekend, OK?"

"Whatever you say, Sis" I agreed.

"One other thing" Traci said "we're naked and you're not."

It took about 1.5 seconds to rectify that. I sat down on the chair and jumped a little because it was cold. The cold did nothing to discourage the steel bar that was my dick.

The conversation was not very stimulating. I was an eighteen year old guy sitting across from my very beautiful, very naked older sisters. Our interests, with one notable exception, were very different and I contributed very little to their conversation.

I had zoned out completely and was just concentrating on my food. I finished and was gazing at my sisters, first one then the other. I was careful to look at their faces, then their tits and their faces again.

I dropped my fork and bent down to get it. I looked across and their hands were at each other's pussies. I stayed there a while, and then I heard Traci's voice.

"Are you OK or just enjoying the show?" Traci was giggling.

"I'm fine and the show is unreal" I answered. I stayed down there and started to crawl across to get a better view and maybe join in.

Traci said "Stop right there, big boy, we have other plans."

I got back up and looked at them.

"We will clean up in here, you go watch TV or read or something, we will call you when we're ready." Meghan told me.

I went to my room and pulled out a book I had been reading and just looked at it. I was all ready to keep going with them and I could not concentrate. I fell asleep while I was waiting.

While I was asleep I dreamed that Traci was dragging her nipples up and down my dick. It was an indescribable feeling. As I enjoyed the dream I began to feel like it might not be a dream. I opened my eyes and found that not only was it not a dream, it was not Traci, it was Meghan.

She was bent over the bed and was brushing her nipples on my cock and was lightly caressing my balls. I reached for her and she shook her head and continued what she was doing.

"What the hell is going on in here?" Traci shouted in her best imitation of Mom. She scared the shit out of me and I jumped off the bed and ran into the wall. My cock immediately went soft.

I looked back at Meghan and Traci and they were hanging onto one another laughing their asses off. Their bodies were rubbing together and my cock started to return from hiding.

"Nice, real nice" I muttered. "Are you trying to kill me?"

Traci recovered enough to say "No, but, you are really easy to scare and it's just too much fun to pass up. But if you are willing to try to forgive us, we have a surprise for you."

I was suspicious that they would fuck with me again. Not fuck me, fuck WITH me.

"Uh-Huh" I replied.

"OK, come with us." Meghan said excitedly as she took me by the hand and Traci held the other hand.

We went into Mom and Dad's room where the only lights in the room were candles. 

"Lie down on the bed and DO NOT touch us, or Meghan and I are out of here" Traci said.

I thought "now what?" and laid down on the king sized bed.

Traci crawled up on the bed and started lightly dragging her tits over my chest. Meghan crawled in the other side and started doing the same thing on my legs. Traci worked her way down my body and Meghan worked her way up.

They met at my cock and stopped and kissed. They reached to each others tits and began kneading and pulling the nipples. I was enthralled by the sight and tempted to try to join them, but was afraid Traci had been serious so I just watched.

After a few minutes they seemed to remember that I was there and stopped kissing and looked at me. Traci smiled and leaned down and brushed her hard nipples over my cock. My cock seemed to appreciate that all on its own and tried to reach up and touch some more. My hips bounced up off the bed and made contact with Traci's wonderful tits.

"Easy, you don't want to break the rules" Traci teased.

"I didn't use my hands" I replied.

"OK, but be careful, you don't want to miss out on this" Meghan said as she brushed from my knees to my chest with her tits. I felt like I could feel every bump on her nipples with my cock. If it was possible I was getting harder with each touch of a tit. 

Traci bent over my head and dangled her tits on each side of my head and then went back and forth over my face. Meghan was doing the same thing over my cock. 

Meghan had settled on my feet with her butt and pussy. I could feel her starting to squirm on my foot as she teased my cock with her tits. I started moving my foot gently up and down her moistening cunt and she was squirming more and more.

Traci slowed her motion over my face enough that I could get an occasional tongue lash on a nipple. She briefly stopped and I sucked a nipple into my mouth and nipped at it. Traci moaned and moved my arm so that I was able to touch her pussy. I immediately started stroking her from her tiny rosebud to her clit. 

Traci responded by increasing her tempo on my hand and on my face. I slid my thumb into her soaking cunt and she jammed herself down on it. I slid my fingers around so they would get wet and then slipped my middle finger into her butthole. I immediately began rubbing my thumb and finger together and Traci started vibrating.




Jugs Ch. 02



Meghan had realized what was going on and shifted herself so that her cunt was on my other hand. At the same time Meghan abandoned rubbing her tits on my cock and had taken it into her mouth. She pushed her mouth all the way down my cock so her nose was touching my hair. I was in her throat! She pulled back and sat hard on my hand and wiggled around. I responded by duplicating my actions on Traci. 

My two sisters were squirming around on my hands, one had my cock in her throat and the other had her tits all over my face. I was in heaven.

Suddenly, Meghan jumped off my hand and spun around and planted herself on my cock. She urged Traci to do the same thing on my face. They were facing each other.

Now I had Meghan fucking me and Traci was kissing her and I was eating Traci's wonderful cunt. Traci was dripping on my face and I could feel Meghan's juices dripping down my balls. I reached up and caressed tits. I didn't know whose I had, but, I didn't care.

Meghan was crashing down on my cock repeatedly and Traci was quivering. Suddenly it was like somebody had turned on a tap as I was drowning in Traci's nectar and Meghan covered my cock and balls with her own.

They both tumbled off me and onto the bed. I was lying in the middle of the bed with them on either side of me. 

Amazingly, I had not come yet. I think I was so engrossed in making sure that they both had great orgasms that I had completely ignored my body. Now, however, I was painfully aware that my cock was rock hard and no one was paying attention to it.

Meghan was lying face down on the bed and appeared to be asleep. Traci was on her back with her eyes closed. I was looking at her tits and had an idea of how to get off without making either of them work at it.

"Traci" I whispered, "Are you awake?"

Traci opened her eyes and smiled and nodded. "I haven't come yet, Traci" I said.

Traci kind of frowned and started to reach for me. I shook my head.

"Will you let me fuck your tits? That way all you have to do is hold them together. You're probably tired and sore and I really need to get off. Besides, I really want to fuck your tits." I explained.

Traci smiled and pushed her tits together. I got up on my knees and rubbed the head of my cock on her nipples. I loved that feeling. I straddled her tummy and chest and pushed my cock between her tits.

It was warm and soft in there and I was ecstatic. I tried to be gentle so I wouldn't mess this up or wake Meghan. Traci lifted her head and licked the head of my cock as it peeked between her mounds. Then she took the head in her mouth every time it pushed through. I had never done this before and it was great.

Meghan opened her eyes and looked over at us. She sat up and I looked over at her and blushed. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to wake you" I said.

"It's OK, I want to join in" Meghan answered.

My sister crawled over to my other sister and kissed her forehead, then slipped down and lay beside us. Meghan reached between my legs and briefly cupped my balls. Then she slipped her fingers into Traci's cunt and got them slippery.

Meghan then really surprised me by slipping a finger into my asshole. As I was fucking Traci's tits, Meghan was finger fucking my asshole. It seemed that all weekend my sisters were finding ways to make my cock harder than it had ever been before.

Traci let go of her tits and I stopped moving, and looked at her.

"I need you to really fuck me now" Traci said "Please"

I slid down to get to her cunt and she stopped me and slid out from under me. She got on her hands and knees and looked at me over her shoulder.

"Like this, OK?" she whispered.

"OK, whatever you want, Sis." I answered.

I slid into her cunt and once again felt the heaven of her smooth, silky cunt. Meghan stayed with me and restarted her attention to my ass. I moved slowly in and out of Traci's cunt and enjoyed the feeling that was washing over my body. 

"Do you want to go faster?" Traci asked.

"No, I really like this pace, I want this to last." I said.

"OK, but I have another question." said Traci. I kept smoothly slowly stroking deeply into her steamy cunt. If anything, she was getting wetter as we fucked and talked.

"When you are licking my cunt, you like to put your fingers in my ass" Traci said.

"Yeah, I do. I like the feeling and I think you like it, too, because you come hard every time." I explained.

"Would you like to put something else in there?" Traci asked.

"Whhat dddo yyou mean? Ssssomething else?" I was stuttering as I hoped but dared not to assume that I knew what she meant.

"I want you to fuck my ass" Traci said.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes, I love the feeling of your fingers up there and I want to try your dick" Traci said.

During all this Meghan had stopped fingering my ass and had gone into the bathroom and washed her hands. When she came back she pushed me gently away from Traci. Meghan had brought something with her from the bathroom and was slathering it on my cock. It was warm and slippery. When she was done with my cock she gave Traci's ass a kiss and started applying the same stuff to Traci's little butthole.

Meghan pushed one, then two and finally three fingers into Traci's butt with the slippery stuff. Meghan really worked Traci's asshole with this stuff then pulled me back to Traci. I looked at Meghan and she stopped and looked at me.

"The first time we tried this; neither Colin nor I knew what we were doing and it hurt really badly. It can be a very sexy and erotic experience if done correctly and I want you guys to enjoy it." Meghan explained.

Meghan motioned for me to scoot up to Traci. I put my cock up to Traci's asshole and Meghan touched my hip and told me to stop.

"I'm going to guide you in at the rate you need to be going. Once you are all the way in you will wait until Traci says it is OK to move. If Traci says at any time she wants you out, you do it IMMEDIATELY! Do we understand one another?" Meghan was taking no shit about this.

"Look, if this is going to hurt Traci at all, I don't want to do it." I said.

Meghan smiled, "That was the perfect answer."

"Do I have a vote? After all it's my asshole you guys are arguing over. Quite literally, I might add." Meghan interjected.

"Traci, I will do whatever you want, I have no intention of hurting you, either physically or emotionally. I love you too much to do anything else." I said.

"OK, then I will repeat what I said before. I want you to fuck my ass. NOW!!!" Traci said rather emphatically.

Amazingly my cock had stayed rock hard throughout all this. I think the stimulation for the last 24 hours had something to do with it. But still?

Meghan grasped my cock and guided it to Traci's ass. She stopped me just as I made contact and Traci jumped a little.

"Traci? Honey, are you ready?" Meghan asked gently.

Traci just nodded.

Meghan gently pushed me until the head of my cock popped into Traci's ass. Then she stopped me. Traci was breathing hard, but, she nodded again. Meghan prodded me a little and I started slowly feeding the rest of my cock into Traci's ass. After several minutes I was all the way in. I had never felt anything that tight in my life.

I waited, not moving. Traci's breathing had started to sound normal and she nodded. I started to pull out just as slowly. I pulled out so that just the head was in and I pushed back in, still going slowly. When I started back in Meghan dribbled some of the slippery stuff on my dick and it made it a little easier. I was all the way in, again and started out, still slowly.

Traci said "Faster"

I speeded up a little.

"Faster"

I speeded up more.

"Faster"

I speeded up more.

"Harder"

I started slamming into her ass as hard as I could. This was the most amazing thing I had ever experienced. I noticed some movement out of the corner of my eye and turned my head to look. Meghan was watching us and fingering herself with a little smile.

I nodded toward Traci and Meghan slid under us so she could lick Traci's cunt while I was fucking Traci's ass. Traci dipped her head and started licking Meghan at the same time.

This bedroom had the same mirrored doors as Traci's. I looked over and saw the three of us and that finally did me in. 

"I'm coming" I panted.

"Holy shit!! So am I" screamed Traci.

I filled her ass with come, shooting over and over. About the time I pulled out Meghan started shaking all over and came again, too. Then, we all collapsed on the bed. 

We lay there for a little while then Traci said she was thirsty. I realized I was, too, and asked if everybody wanted something. They agreed that they did and I started to go get something for all of us and Traci stopped me.

"You have run all weekend every time we asked. We can do it this time." Both my sisters leaned in and kissed me and went to the kitchen.

I looked at our parents' bedroom and knew we had to do something soon. The room smelled like hot sex and hot bodies and we needed to clean it up tonight.

I stripped the bed and opened all the windows. The girls came back and looked in surprise at what I was doing.

"If we leave this until tomorrow Mom and Dad won't need to guess what has gone on in here." I explained.

"You're right, we'll help" they said.

We cleaned everything up and put the sheets in the washer. Later after they were dry we returned the room to the condition it was when they left.

I went out and jumped in the pool to relax and cool off. My sisters came out in their bathing suits and just stared at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You're naked!" they said.

"I pretty much have been since last night" I said.

"But, we're not fooling around now, we're swimming" they replied.

"I'm still not getting it" I said "what's wrong?"

"It's just gross and you better put a bathing suit on, or you won't be getting it any more." Traci said.

"Ahhh, you've just put it in terms I can understand." I answered and left to get my suit.

When I came back they were lying on the floats holding hands with their eyes closed. I got another float out and paddled up to them. I separated their hands and they looked at me. 

"I want to join you and I want to touch both of you, so, I'm going to hold each of your hands" I explained.

They just closed their eyes and lay back. It was a beautiful, warm summers evening and we just floated like that until late. Traci stirred and said she was going to bed and asked if we were going to join her.

Meghan said "you slept with Pete alone last night, would you mind if I did tonight?" 

Traci just smiled and said good night. Meghan took my hand and led me into her room. 

"Take off your trunks and lay down" Meghan instructed.

I did as I was told and then watched as Meghan removed her bikini. She crawled into the bed and straddled my legs. Her tits hung down and swayed as she moved over me. Her nipples looked like rubies they were so hard and red.

My sister started brushing her nipples over my cock and I loved every second of the feeling. My cock had regained it's hardness from earlier and was waiting for instructions. Meghan scooted up so that her cunt was lined up with my dick. She looked down at me.

"What do you want?" my sister whispered.

"You" I simply replied.

Meghan pushed her cunt down on my cock and it was wonderful. She settled down all the way and stopped. She started moving her hips in a circular motion which changed the feeling that I was getting from her boiling hot cunt. It was like my cock was in its very own whirlpool. It was incredible.

I reached up and caressed her tits and nipples and she responded by speeding up her circular motion. I sat up and caught a nipple in my lips and sucked it into my mouth. I then gently bit down on it. She moaned and changed her motion again.

She started riding me hard and asked me to rub her clit. I reached down and rubbed her clit as she was going up and down. I then took both my thumbs and squeezed her clit between them.

Meghan screamed "Oh my god, I'm coming" and stopped moving. 

I could feel her cunt squeezing my cock as she come. It felt like I could feel every muscle in her cunt. 

Meghan rolled off me and lay on her back. She turned her head and looked at me and smiled.

"What made you think of doing that?" she asked.

I shrugged and said "It just seemed like a good idea, I take it that it worked."

"Oh yeah, it really worked, that was indescribable." Meghan sighed.

I rolled over on my side, scooted over to her, threw my arm over her and pulled her close. My still hard cock pushed into her hip.

"Did you come?" my sister asked quietly.

"No, but that's OK, I'm pretty sure I'm done for today." I answered.

"OK, I'll make it up to you tomorrow" as she drifted off to sleep.

I opened my eyes and realized it was Sunday morning and I must have been asleep. I was still holding Meghan in the same position from last night. My cock was as hard as ever.

I rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. When I came out Meghan hadn't moved and I could smell bacon. I realized I was starving.

I went out to the kitchen and Traci was cooking breakfast. She was bent over looking in the oven and her cunt was peeking out at me. I stepped behind her and slid my cock between her cheeks while reaching around and grasping her tits. 

Traci moaned and stood up. She leaned back into me and rested her head on my chest. I gently massaged her tits while my cock was throbbing between her ass cheeks. We stood still and enjoyed the quiet of the morning.

Traci reached forward and turned off the stove. Then she leaned on the counter and thrust her ass at me. She looked over her shoulder and wiggled her ass.

"Want dessert first?" she giggled.

I answered by thrusting my cock into her hot, sopping wet, cunt. I reached bottom in one thrust. I slid my hands from her tits to her hips and started ramming repeatedly into her. Since I had been hard all night after the last bout with Meghan, I did not last long.

"I'm gonna come quick, so, if you want to come you better hurry" I panted.

Traci reached between her legs and started frigging her clit while pounding back at me.

"I'm coming, now" I said.

Traci said "wait, wait, oh, oh, oh meee, toooo."

I stopped moving and held her hips to mine. Traci stood and turned around and kissed me deeply.

"Good morning to you too" she teased. "Nice way to say good morning."

I blushed and started stammering "Ittt sssseemed like you wanted it"

Traci laughed and said "You dummy, of course I did. I told you to stop worrying, I'm not going anywhere."

"Are you two done? Can we eat now?" we heard Meghan from behind us.

We both spun around and looked at her. She was just as naked as us and headed for the table.

"Sure, let's eat" Traci replied.

We sat as we had last night with my sisters facing me with their tits on display. I was careful to look them in the eyes as I spoke.

"What are we going to do today?" I asked with a leer, wiggling my eyebrows up and down.

"Down boy" Meghan laughed. "I think we've got enough time for a round of fooling around, but, we need to think about cleaning up soon. Mom and Dad might decide to come home early."

"Awww" I complained.

Traci said "She's right, the last thing we need is for them to come in while we're fooling around or cleaning up."

Meghan said "Traci if you're done, let's go into my room while Pete cleans up."

"Hey!" I whined.

"When you're done come see what's up" said Traci as they walked hand in hand to Meghan's room.

I figured I'd better clean up as much as I could, that way we would have a little more time. I cleaned the kitchen, living room, dining room and the pool area. All we would need to finish would be our own rooms when we were done.

I went to Meghan's room and looked in. The girls were locked in a 69 on Meghan's bed. I leaned on the door frame and just watched. Traci was on top, naturally, and facing away from me. I could see her sweet ass and pussy. Her pussy was glistening from Meghan's efforts. Meghan was pulling Traci's pussy as open as it could be. Meghan was licking Traci's clit and had her nose buried in Traci's cunt.

Meghan released Traci's lips and moved her hands up to Traci's little butthole. Meghan slid her finger in and started fucking Traci's ass with her fingertip.

Traci started moaning and wiggling her ass in an attempt to get more of Meghan's finger inside. Meghan really couldn't get any further with the position they were in, so, I decided this was where I could help.

I approached the bed and leaned down and kissed Meghan on the forehead, and then I kissed Traci's ass and gave her cunt a lick. I slid several of my fingers into the wet pussy and then sucked Traci's juices off my fingers. I got some more of Traci's juices on my fingers and slowly slid one all the way into her asshole. I pulled out the one finger then I slid back in with two. Traci responded by pushing her ass back at my fingers, hard.

Meghan was still licking Traci's clit and Traci's juices were running all over Meghan's face. I kept pounding my fingers into Traci's ass and reached around to grasp her tit.

Suddenly Traci started screaming that she was coming and Meghan and I speeded up our efforts. Traci pushed herself away and rolled clear of us. 

"OK, I'm done" she said. "I'm going to lay here a minute then I'm going to take a shower."

"ALONE!" she said after seeing my face.

I laughed and said OK.

I didn't say a word to Meghan as I slid down her body to take Traci's place at Meghan's cunt. I started lapping up the delicious cunt juices that I found there and attacked her pussy with gusto. Her hips were bucking up off the bed and she was moaning. 

She grabbed my shoulders and said "Fuck me, I need your cock."

Who was I to argue? I slipped up her body, pausing to suck each nipple into my mouth as I went by. Her pussy was so wet I slid all the way in and my pelvic bone slammed into hers.

"What was that?" she asked with hers eyes wide open.

"Pelvic bone to pelvic bone" I explained "it sometimes happens when the woman is so wet that there's no resistance."

"Wow, that was different" Meghan exclaimed.

By now I was steadily fucking her as deeply as I could. I was using a moderate tempo and really enjoying the sensations of her body with mine. I looked down and her magnificent tits were rolling on her chest.

That sight triggered me as I, once again, realized I was fucking my big sister.

"I'm gonna come" I said "are you close?"

"No, but, go ahead, I'll catch up" Meghan answered.

I started coming but I kept pumping so that Meghan could come, too.

"Oh, Oh, Oh, here it is, her I come" Meghan started shaking and shivering.

I rolled off her after she was done. I looked at her and she was smiling. 

"Wow, when I came home yesterday, I never expected to be feeling like this today. Thank you." Meghan said and then kissed me.

She got up and went to her shower and I went to mine.

After I was done I went out and mowed the lawn. I heard a whistle from behind me.

"Where'd you get those legs?" Traci asked.

I turned and looked at her and laughed.

"Isn't that how this whole thing started?"



Jugs Ch. 03



Once again, I offer thanks to flim62 for his eyes on the story.

As a suggestion, you might want to read 'Jugs' and 'My Weekend with Jugs' prior to reading this.

Chapter 03: Jugs and More

After I was done I went out and mowed the lawn. I heard a whistle from behind me.

"Where'd you get those legs?" Traci asked.

I turned and looked at her and laughed.

"Isn't that how this whole thing started?"

Our parents got home later that afternoon. They were extremely surprised to see Meghan, especially without Colin. As soon as Meghan saw Mom she broke down again. They went into Mom's room, which made me nervous, and were gone for a couple of hours. When they came out, Meghan was calm and said that Mom had helped her see that Colin might deserve a chance to explain himself. Meghan said she would drive home in the morning and see what they could work out.

I went to my room after the explanation and started reading. A little while later Meghan knocked on the door and asked to come in. I told her to come ahead. She sat beside me on the bed and gave me a big hug. 

"Thanks for being there for me, Pete" she whispered. "I think because Traci and you and I had such a great time this weekend, I was ready to listen to Mom and try to work something out with Colin. Besides, I think I'm more than even, because I got to fuck my little sister and brother."

"Are you sure you're OK, Megs?" I asked. "I don't want you going back to something that makes you unhappy. If you want to stay here, I'll talk to Mom and Dad." I said fiercely.

"I appreciate it" she giggled "but I think I'm ready to do this. I've gotta go back to work, anyway."

She leaned down and shook her big tits on my cock and then kissed me, sticking her tongue deeply in my mouth. My cock jumped and I was breathless with the kiss.

"Don't forget me little brother" Meghan breathed in my ear. "If I need a good fucking, I'll be back in a flash, OK?"

I couldn't speak.

Meghan stood and said "Now I'm going to thank Traci."

"Can I watch?" I asked while wiggling my eyebrows.

"Traci's right" Meghan said. "You ARE an asshole" she finished laughing. And with that, she was gone.

Traci came in a while later. "I'm gonna miss Meghan more than ever" she said dejectedly.

"I know" I answered "I don't think my cock will ever be the same without two pairs of tits on it."

She slugged me "Asshole!" and walked out while I was laughing.

The next morning Meghan called in to let her boss know what had happened and that she would not be in until the following day. She then called Colin and told him she would be home late that night and that they needed to talk. Colin agreed and told her what had happened after she left. 

Apparently, after Meghan stormed out Colin realized how stupid he had been. He went to his boss and explained what happened and asked for his secretary to be transferred to another executive. This was done and Colin was disciplined because his behavior was against company policy. Fortunately, he did not lose his job, but his pay was diminished and an upcoming promotion was tabled. Colin would need to work his way back into the good graces of his employer as well as his wife's good graces.

Meghan left shortly after that. Traci and I went out to the pool. Mom followed us out there and sat while we lounged in the pool. I was dying to touch Traci, at least to hold her hand but Mom was there and would have found it weird. I did not want to arouse her suspicions. Traci got a phone call and left to meet Sandi. As soon as she left, Mom left me alone in the pool. Chris came out and asked if I would stay there while he played in the pool. I didn't have anything better to do so I said yes. As usual, he tired of the pool pretty quickly and left. I dozed off while lying on the raft. Mom came out much later and asked me to start the grill. I did and then I cooked the pork chops. 

Traci came in and sat next to me at dinner. Mom raised her eyebrows but didn't say anything. I was noticing Mom watching Traci and me and I didn't like it. Had Meghan said something? I didn't think she would have, but I was still nervous. Traci stayed out by the pool with me when I started to clean the grill. She stood close to me and was just starting to talk when Mom called her in to help with the dishes.

I tried to get Traci alone that evening, but Mom seemed determined to keep us separated. I finally gave up and went to my room. I read for a couple of hours and then I decided I would go to bed. Mom had one steadfast rule. Your dirty clothes went into the laundry every night. There was a laundry chute in Mom and Dad's bathroom. It dropped the clothes into the laundry room in the basement. Every night, including tonight, after changing into my sleep shorts I would go in there and drop my clothes down the chute. The only exception was if their door was closed and latched. If that was the case you waited until the next day. That usually happened once or twice a week and I REALLY didn't want to think about why the door was closed.

The next day I got up early hoping that Traci would be up, but I was disappointed. I went out to the pool and Mom was doing laps. I got a cup of coffee and the sports page and sat while she swam. I don't know how long she swam before I heard her get out. I glanced up and went back to the sports page. Mom came over and picked up her towel and started drying off. She shook her head over me and the cold shocked me. I looked up and she was grinning evilly at me.

"Nice, Mom, what did I do to deserve that?" I complained.

"Probably nothing, but that doesn't make it any less fun" she replied as she did it again.

"I'm wet now, so I'm gonna swim" I grumbled.

Mom just laughed and went into the house. I started doing laps and Traci came out. I stopped and watched her walk to the side of the pool, her hips and magnificent tits swaying with every step. Her steps seemed in time with my heartbeat and the throbbing of my cock. She glided into the water and to my side. When she got to me she stopped and reached under the water to grasp my iron bar. I flinched, startled. Traci looked over her shoulder for Mom and then kissed me hard.

"God, Pete, I'm soooo horny, I need to fuck you, soon" my big sister hissed. "Meghan is gone and Mom is watching us like a hawk."

"I noticed that, too. What's with that? Do you think Meghan ratted us out?" I asked rapid fire.

"No, because she's part of it, too." Traci said. "I think it's something else."

About that time Mom came back out with a cup of coffee and stood watching us. Traci drifted away and climbed on a raft. I didn't have that luxury because Traci left me with a painful throbbing hard-on. So I started doing laps again. I pushed myself until the erection subsided. I climbed out of the pool and dried off and went to my room. My buddy Tim called and we went to play a game of hoops. I was gone until dinnertime. It helped not to be constantly confronted with Traci's bikini clad body. I jumped in the pool before dinner to cool off.

After dinner I took a shower and stayed in my room. I read for several hours and decided I was bored and tired and would go to bed. I lay down and then I realized I hadn't taken my clothes into the laundry chute. I got up, grabbed my dirty clothes and headed across the hall. Mom and Dad's door was mostly closed but it wasn't latched. 

I pushed it open and the light shined in on their bed. They were in a sixty-nine position on the bed with Mom on top. I stood transfixed as she slowly swallowed Dad's cock. She withdrew and then repeated the motion. She was moving very slowly and it was extremely erotic. Her eyes were closed and there was a look of contentment on her face that I hadn't seen before. She was sexy and sensual and I couldn't believe that I was looking at my mother. After a few minutes she pushed her hands down to the bed and pulled her mouth off Dad's cock and arched her back, giving me a terrific view of her naked tits. I had never noticed her tits before, much like I had never noticed Traci's until Tim's 'Jugs' remark. I realized that Traci and Meghan came by their tits naturally because Mom's were bigger than Traci's and still appeared to be firm. Her areolas were dark brown and the nipples were lighter brown and about a half inch long.

My cock had taken an interest in the activity and was poking above the waistband of my shorts. I reached down and rubbed it and watched as Mom stretched like a cat, moaning as she did. Dad must have been doing a good job because Mom's hips were squirming and humping Dad's face. Slowly, her eyes opened and as she saw me, her eyes opened wide and her mouth formed an 'O', but she didn't make a sound other than a louder moan. She watched my face as Dad was eating her to an impending orgasm. Her eyes left mine and travelled down my body until they rested on my hand rubbing my granite cock. I think she enjoyed the sight because she started shaking with her orgasm and her head sank back down onto Dad's cock. Her eyes found mine as she took the cock into her throat. I had grasped my cock was stroking it in time with the bobbing on Dad's dick. As she speeded up so did I. I saw her bare her teeth and lightly scrape the skin and that took me over the edge. I started coming and caught my cum in the shirt I was holding. Apparently Dad liked it; too, because he moaned that he was cumming. I continued to pump as Mom watched me and then opened her mouth so I could see that she had swallowed. I felt one last spurt and then backed out of their room quietly.

I walked quietly into my room and sat on my bed. Holy shit! What the Fuck? I just jerked off in front of my mother while she and my father sixty-nined. Not only that, my Mom had a smokin' body and she seemed to get off on my watching them. I looked down at my cock and it was still hard. I lay down, but, sleep was almost impossible. I finally fell asleep in the early morning. 

The next morning I woke and everybody was gone. I threw my clothes from last night down the laundry chute. If there hadn't been dried cum on them, I would have thought I had dreamed the whole thing. I went for a swim and then left before I had to see Mom. I came home late and everybody was in bed. Mom and Dad's door was wide open so there would be no repeat tonight, so I went to bed and right to sleep. I awoke early and thought maybe I could slip Mom again. I went into the kitchen and though I had hoped she'd be gone again, she was there pouring a cup of coffee.

"Mornin'" I mumbled.

Mom turned and smiled radiantly at me. "Good morning, sweetheart, I missed seeing you yesterday. Busy day?"

"Uhhh, not really. Tim and I played some ball and then hung out the rest of the day. His brother is home and he took us to the beach." I explained my day. "We just fooled around at the beach and then came home. His Mom asked me to stay for dinner, so I did. I didn't think you'd mind."

That smile again as she walked towards me. "No I don't, just missed you, that's all." She reached up and touched the side of my face, tenderly, then ruffled my hair.

Jesus, she was freakin' me out! She spun on her heels and walked away, her hips swaying. Did her ass always look that good? She stopped and turned quickly. I was caught looking at my Mom's ass! Shiiiit! I looked up and her grin was slow and seductive, followed by a wink.

"Is there anything you want, sweetie?" she asked quietly.

"Nnnnnnooo, IIIII, dddon'ttt thththink sssssooo" I stammered.

"Ok, babe, maybe later" with another wink and she went out to the pool.

What the fuck was that?!? I fled to my room, my face on fire. I got dressed in a heartbeat and was gone from the house without seeing her again. I started over to Tim's, but I was afraid I was so freaked he'd notice and drag EVERYTHING out of me. I went downtown, instead. I saw some other buddies and hung out all day and part of the night.

I stayed out late enough that everybody was in bed, again. I walked down the hall and Mom and Dad's door was closed and latched. I took a shower and started out to the kitchen and noticed that the door was ajar like it was the other night. I stood staring at it, again transfixed. Was there a message, here? Did I not see the door correctly, earlier? Or was I reading something into nothing? Maybe they were done and Dad opened the door. Yeah, that must be it.

I went back into my room and got my dirty clothes. I walked to their door and hesitated, listening. I really didn't hear anything, so I figured they had gone to sleep while I was in the shower. In the back of my mind I was still hoping this was a silent invitation and my cock was more than happy to lead not only the thought process, but the way into their room. Well, Lil' Pete knows best.

I quietly pushed open their door. I was hoping to see a duplicate from the other night, but I did not. Instead Mom was on top of Dad in a reverse cowgirl, openly displaying her bouncing breasts to me. Once again, Dad couldn't see me because Mom's body was blocking his view of the door. Mom was really going at Dad's cock with her pussy. She was fiercely pounding down on him. I could hear these quiet grunts from her and Dad, every time she hit bottom. I stood and watched as my Mom fucked the living shit out of my Dad. His hands were on her hips encouraging her. Her eyes were closed and despite the fact that she was working hard, that look of contentment from the other night was there. My Mom obviously loved sex. My cock had returned to its pulsating hardness from before. Again, the head was peeking out from the waistband and I started thumbing it. I know I didn't make any noise, but Mom opened her eyes. 

She looked me in the eyes and smiled a contented sensual smile and then her gaze drifted down my body to my cock. She flicked her eyes back to my eyes, back to my dick and then back to my eyes. I know my eyes widened and I pushed my shorts down and completely freed my throbbing member. It was as hot and hard as I had ever felt it, including any of the times with my sisters. I stood there with my cock jutting proudly from my body, not touching myself. My cock pulsed with every heartbeat. Mom licked her lips while gazing longingly at my engorged pole, while increasing the tempo of her hips on Dad. Even though I was at least ten feet away, I could smell her rising excitement. Her eyes started flickering between my eyes and my cock again. I drew my hand near and then dropped it away. I heard her moan, which triggered a moan from my father. He had no clue what was happening. 

Her eyes returned to mine with a pleading look. I shook my head and she responded with another moan. I was so hard and so excited that pre-come was oozing out of the head of my cock. It dripped to the carpet and she moaned and licked her lips. I relented and squeezed the pre-come out and onto my fingers. I used it to lubricate my cock and started stroking. I dropped my eyes to her tits and then looked back up at her eyes. She kind of cocked her head to the side, not understanding what I wanted. I dropped my cock and she moaned again. The pleading look returned to her eyes. I reached up with my free hand and twirled my nipple. Understanding dawned on her face as she grabbed both her nipples and twisted savagely, moaning once again. I took my cock in my hand and was stroking it again. My hips started pumping in rhythm with her strokes to Dad's dick. I have no idea how long this took but as I watched her twisting and then trying to lick her own nipples I felt my cum rising in me. I stepped right to the end of the bed and her eyes got wide and fearful and she shook her head violently. I started cumming and made no attempt to catch the initial burst. By some miracle it did not land on Dad, but on one of her legs. Apparently that was enough to push her over the edge and her face contorted into one of bliss and agony and she groaned loudly that she was cumming. As I backed out of the room I saw her scoop the cum off her leg and into her mouth. I was still spurting and the sight of her eating my cum made the last spurt almost as violent as the first and it landed on the carpet.

I retreated to my bedroom and closed the door. I was drained. Again I had jerked off in front of my Mom, this time because she wanted it. I wondered where this might lead. As I drifted off to sleep, it was with visions of my Mom and my sisters, not dancing like sugarplums, but fucking each other and me like maniacs. 

I awoke the next day still unsure of Mom's actions. Was she teasing me because she wanted more from me? Was she teasing me because Meghan had told her about Traci and me? Was I part of a fantasy that made her sex with dad, better? I had to get Traci alone and talk about this.

I got dressed and went out to the kitchen and Mom was not there. There was a note on the kitchen table that said she was going to the mall with Mrs. Anderson. She was taking Chris with her and they would be gone until dinner. She left instructions for preparations so she could get dinner ready as soon as she got home. She also said that Dad had gotten a call early and had an emergency at work that would keep him in Atlanta for 3 or 4 days. I looked in the garage and their cars were gone and I made a beeline for Traci's room. Her bed was empty and I heard the shower. I was naked in a heartbeat.

I went to the bathroom and quietly opened the door. Traci was in the shower with her back to me. I slipped into the shower as quietly as possible. I reached around her and cupped her tits and pulled her back to me, my blood engorged pole poking her ass. Traci screamed and jumped away.

"Peeeete, what the fuck are you doing?!?!" Traci hissed. "Mom is going to catch us!"

I smiled and pulled her back to me in a hug. I whispered in her ear "She and Chris are gone ALL day and we're alone." My sister hugged me tightly and then kissed me, shoving her tongue halfway down my throat. 

"We can do things slowly, later" Traci hissed "But right now I need this." She turned and bent over and backed her beautiful ass up to my raging cock. "Fuck me, little brother, fuck me hard!"

I grabbed her hips and violently shoved my cock into her soaking pussy. I hit her cervix on the first thrust and she groaned. I stood there for a moment enjoying the feeling of her pussy. Traci squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles and moved forward. Her grip and small movement felt wonderful and it was obvious she wanted me to move with her. I withdrew and slammed back into her, stopping once again. She moaned and pushed back at me.

"Please, Pete, stop teasing me, I neeeed this, fuck me hard, NOW! I don't need tenderness, I NEED TO BE FUCKED!!!" Traci insisted.

You know, I'm smart enough that you only need to tell me things two or three times before I get it, so I did as my sister asked. I slammed my dick into her as she slammed back at me. Pretty soon we were wildly hammering each other. I could see her tits flying all over the place. Traci was grunting and moaning and was keeping up with our intense rhythm. As we fucked, I slid my hands up to grasp her tits. Her nipples were hot coals that were trying to burn holes in my hands. I squeezed and twirled them and felt Traci's juices gush between us. I slowed my thrusts and slid my right hand down to her pussy and found her clit. I rubbed it as hard as I could and Traci gasped.

"Peeete" she squealed "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" as she drenched us again.

I kept up my steady pace and the pressure on her clit as she shook and shimmied. I continued to pump into her as she came and then as she experienced the aftershocks of her orgasm. I still hadn't cum and hoped that I could make her cum again, before I did. As I continued to put pressure on her clit I slipped my left hand between us and pressed my thumb into her little butthole. My sister moaned again and pressed back into my hand. It was very awkward for me as I was all twisted around, but, Traci was enjoying it. Suddenly, she stepped forward off my dick and away from my hands. Then she scooted back against me again. My cock slid between her butt cheeks and rested there. Traci tipped her hips until the tip of my cock was barely touching her asshole. Then she backed up until I was penetrating her ass.




Jugs Ch. 03



"Fuck my ass, Pete, fuck it hard, too" Traci moaned "I need you in my ass."

I grabbed her hips again and pushed. Traci's pussy had left an incredible amount of juice on my dick and it was enough to allow me to smoothly penetrate her hot, tight asshole. Traci's head dropped and I could hear her breathing hard. I stopped pushing.

"Hey, Sis, you OK?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah, this is perfect, just give me a little minute" Traci moaned.

After a minute, Traci moved her hips and I knew she was ready. I withdrew and she groaned "Now, Pete, Now!!"

I thrust deeply into my big sisters ass and, incredibly, she squeezed harder on my cock. After that I knew I was not going to last and I wanted her to come again.

"Traci, I'm going to cum and I want you to cum with me" I gasped as I reached around again to tease her clit. 

"Ooooh, here it is I'm cummmmming" Traci said, panting as she, once again, drenched us and as I erupted into her ass. I let go of her pussy and pulled he hips back to mine and pumped into her. I finished as she did and I pulled out of her ass to her little moan. I turned her around and pulled her close and kissed her.

Traci sagged in my arms and her legs were wobbly. "Wow, Pete, I'm worn out" Traci smiled tiredly. "Twice in ten minutes, I haven't cum like that in a couple of weeks." She laid her head on my shoulder and I held her. I then noticed the water getting cold. I reached around Traci and turned it off. She lifted her head and looked at me quizzically. 

"Hey, we've run the water heater dry, we need to get out" I explained.

"But, I'm all sticky" she giggled. I just picked her up and carried her to the pool. "Dad's gonna be mad" Traci laughed as she threw her arms around my neck, snuggling into my chest.

"Look, I gotta clean it anyway, we might as well use it to rinse off." I responded as I waded to the deep end.

I swirled her around in the water, letting the motion rinse most of the stuff off us. Traci's inflatable raft was floating there and I lay her down on it. I leaned down and took one of her nipples between my lips and kissed/sucked it. She moaned her approval. I reached up and teased her other nipple and she started squirming. Then I stood and waded towards the shallow end of the pool.

"Hey! Are you just gonna leave me hanging?" Traci whined.

I laughed "Just long enough to get the pool cleaned up. Besides, I need a little time to recover." With that, I exited the pool.

As I looked down at her lying languidly on the float, her tits and pussy glistening in the sun, I almost changed my mind. Lil' Pete certainly had, and had raised his head for a look. However, I continued into the tool shed to get the stuff to clean the pool. I did everything I was supposed to do; however, I was more than a little distracted by my sister's awesome body. My hard-on made it difficult to do some of my chores, but I finally got done. I put all the stuff away and waded back into the pool. 

Traci had barely moved while I was gone, so I merely resumed my position at her tits. The nipples had relaxed while I was working, but, they responded immediately to my fingers and lips. Traci moaned her approval at my return. I kissed my way down her tummy to her pulsing pussy. I folded the raft down and spread her legs so I could get my tongue into her pussy. She was still wet or maybe wet again. I inhaled her sweet essence and then plunged my tongue into her as far as I could. My sister squealed as I lapped her juices that were running from her sweet cunt. I grasped her ass with both hands and then slid my thumbs into her rosy slit, pulling her open. I looked up and into her eyes as she smiled at me. I increased the pressure on her clit as her hips started humping into my face. Traci grabbed her tits and started tweaking her nipples viciously. Her legs clamped around my head as her orgasm swept over her. I looked up at her and her face was contorted in pleasure. Her legs fell away from me as she descended from the heights of her climax. I kissed her vibrating pussy and she twitched from the contact, pushing my head away. 

I stood and pulled her to the shallow end. I walked around to the side of the raft and found her rigid nipple with the head of my painfully throbbing member. I glided the head over her turgid nipple making my dick jump. Traci clutched my cock and her nipple and rubbed them firmly together. Then she pulled on my dick, trying to get it into her mouth. I stepped closer to her head and she turned and licked the tip and then sucked the head into her hot wet mouth. Again, she pulled on it and I pushed deeper into her mouth. She pushed and then pulled, so I started fucking her mouth. 

I whispered "Scrape it with your teeth."

Traci stopped, pulled her mouth off my dick and said "You want me to bite you?"

"No just lightly scrape it" I answered.

My sister just shrugged and did as I asked. I moaned and started face fucking her, intently. I was careful not to choke her, but, this was awesome. I didn't last long before I warned her that I was cumming. She opened her jaw and closed her lips around my dick just as I exploded into her mouth. I felt her licking my dick as I staggered backwards away from her.

"What made you want my teeth on your dick?" Traci asked. 

"It was something that I saw recently that turned me on and I wanted to try it." I explained.

Traci laughed "Watching porn again?"

I smiled "Something like that. Hey we've been in the water, between the shower and the pool for a long time. Let's go to your room."

Traci grinned "OK, are you getting pruny?"

"Yeah, and I'm beginning to worry about shrinkage." I laughed.

We got out, dried off and went to her room. We lay down on the bed and Traci snuggled up to my side. I put my arm out and she put her head on my shoulder. We lay like that and then we fell asleep. I slept for a while and then started dreaming about Traci and Meghan running their tits all over my dick. After a while I realized that it wasn't a dream and that Traci was awake and teasing me. I opened my eyes and Traci was running her tits from my chest to my knees. 

"Hey" I said softly.

Traci looked up at me and said "Hey, yourself."

I watched her for a few moments as Lil' Pete took an interest in the soft touches. Traci sat up and swung her leg over me and in one motion settled her wet pussy over my rocket. Traci sat very still and just squeezed my dick with her superbly toned cunt muscles. I reached up and gently caressed her tits and she closed her eyes. We remained like this for a long time. Her pussy was weeping down to my crotch and we were bathed in her juices. We were both quiet and merely enjoying the close intimate contact. Traci leaned forward and brushed her tits on my chest before gently kissing me. She then began a small rocking motion with her hips. It was just enough to feel a motion without distracting us from our kissing. It was sweet, gentle lovemaking and I was feeling very tender feelings toward my big sister. Traci rocked like this for a very long time, all the while gently kissing me. There was no urgency to find release because we had both experienced multiple orgasms earlier. We rocked and kissed and stroked for a very long time. Traci sat up and continued rocking on me. I looked over at the mirror on her closet and Traci looked beautiful riding me, her tits gently swaying as she rocked. Again, I reached up and caressed her big tits and then stroked the side of her face. I slid my hands down from her face and paused briefly on her breasts before sliding down to her hips. It felt like we had been doing this for hours and maybe we had. I flexed my cock inside her and she opened her eyes and smiled at me. She squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles and soon we were exchanging flexes and squeezes. Her pace never changed, though her breathing did. I was feeling the beginnings of that familiar tingle deep within me. I think Traci did, too, because her skin was getting flushed. I slid my hands back to her nipples and began gently twirling and squeezing. Traci leaned back down and kissed me deeply as I felt her body beginning to shiver and her cunt begin to clutch more forcefully at my dick.

Traci whispered "I'm going to cum soon, Pete; please try to come with me."

I started humping back into her and the stirrings that I was feeling became more intense. As I felt Traci start shuddering with the approach of her orgasm my own overtook me as I experienced the most intense pleasure of my life. Traci cried out and collapsed on me as we ascended to the pinnacle together. As she lay on top of me, we relaxed and enjoyed the aftermath of intense physical and emotional gratification.

Suddenly the door burst open "Hey, Traci....." Our mother's voice faltered as she took in the sight of her naked children in an obvious post-coitus embrace. I opened my eyes to look into my mothers shocked visage. She then bolted from the room.

"Ahhh, shit" Traci said as she scrambled from the bed. "I'd better go talk to her."

"No, Traci" I said "I've got this."

"No, she'll eat you alive" Traci said.

"Sis, there's something I've been meaning to talk about with you." I said. I then explained my late night masturbatory sessions in mom's room.

"I was going to talk about this today before Mom got home, but she got home earlier than I thought she would, or it's later now than I thought." I said. "I think Meghan told her about us and Mom was loosened up on the subject. She just wasn't prepared to see us like this."

Traci's eyes were huge. "You jacked off in front of Mom? She ate your cum? What are you going to do?"

I smiled "I learned from the best, Sis, I am going to use your tactics. Give me a little while, then come and see what's up. Be naked."

Traci's eyes were still huge. "You're gonna try and fuck Mom? You are completely insane!"

"Maybe, but, I think I, we, can do this." I said "Just give me a little while."

I stood, my dick swinging freely in front of me, and went to find Mom. Her door was closed and I paused before it and took a deep breath, considering whether or not I should try the handle or knock. I decided on the more bold approach and found the door unlocked. Mom was lying face down on the bed, sobbing, wearing a light summer dress. It had ridden up to the bottom of her cheeks so that her beautiful legs were completely exposed. Her thighs were slightly parted. I couldn't see her panties, but I knew they were just a fraction of an inch from my view.

"Go away" she mumbled into the pillow. 

"Ok, but, I need to know where Chris is" I answered.

"He's spending the night at the Anderson's" again, she mumbled into the pillow not raising her head. Perfect, I thought. I sat on the edge of the bed and she jumped. 

"Go away" she repeated into the pillow.

"Don't you want an explanation?" I asked softly.

Mom just shook her head.

"Meghan told you, didn't she?" I asked, again softly so as not to cause her to jump and run. She just nodded into the pillow.

"Is that why you've been watching Traci and me?" I asked. Again, she just nodded into the pillow. But she had stopped sobbing.

"Is that why you wanted me to watch you with Dad?" I asked. Slowly this time, she nodded into the pillow. I decided it was now or never. I laid my hand on her thigh, just below where the dress stopped. I heard a sharp intake of breath, but she didn't stop me, or look at me. 

"Is that why you teased me the other day, knowing I was looking at your ass?" Even more slowly this time, she nodded into the pillow. I rotated my hand so I slid between her thighs. I heard a sharp intake of breath and not only didn't she stop me, her legs parted even more. I ran my hand down to her knee and I heard a sound that sounded like a whimper of protest. 

I held my hand there for a moment and she spread her legs far enough that I could see her silky white panties. I slowly ran my hand back up her thigh and stuck my thumb out so she could feel it on her leg, stopping just shy of her panties. I knew she would let me touch her, but I wanted her to demonstrate that she wanted it. Her hips started slightly humping the bed. Then she tipped her hips down so that my thumb made contact with her pussy. That was enough for me as I ran my hand the rest of the way up and cupped her pussy. She moaned and pressed back into my hand. She moaned again as I flipped the back of her dress up with my free hand and exposed her ass. Her panties were bikini style and exposed just the slightest bit of her crack. I leaned forward and kissed the exposed skin of her ass as I wormed my hand under her panties and got the first feel of my Mom's soaking wet pussy. I shoved my thumb roughly into her pussy and found her clit with my fingers. I ground my fingers into her clit and kept up the pressure.

"Mom" I whispered "your son has his thumb in your pussy and his fingers on your clit. Aren't you a bad Mommy?" She moaned again as her pussy gushed and clenched at my fingers as she wriggled in the throes of an orgasm. During all this my cock, which had been seriously worked out, had come back to life and was throbbing painfully.

I quickly made my next decision. I climbed on the bed behind Mom, grasping her panties and swiftly pulling them down her legs and off her feet. I grabbed her hips and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. She was letting me do all this without protest. Her head was hanging between her shoulders and her ass was exposed from the dress being thrown over her hips. I spread her legs and scooted up between them. I ran the head of my dick along the lips of her drooling pussy and this seemed to startle her into awareness. Her head snapped up and she started to protest just as I jammed my dick into her cunt. She yelped and briefly struggled to get away. Then, as I pounded her pussy, she seemed to get into it. I looked in the mirror and could see her tits bouncing beneath her dress. I saw movement in the mirror and turned my head to see a still naked Traci watching us with her mouth hanging open. She saw me watching her and shook her head in disbelief. I mouthed for her to come to the side of the bed. As she came near I pointed to Mom made a 'V' with my fingers and stuck my tongue through them. Traci stood with her eyes wide and shook her head again. I tipped my head towards Mom. Traci crept towards Mom while watching us closely. 

Mom's head was hanging again and she evidently didn't see Traci. Traci slid quietly and gently into the bed so that her pussy was under Mom's face. Mom didn't react and I assumed her eyes were still closed. Traci's eyes were still huge and were watching me hammer our Mom. Mom's head suddenly snapped back as she became aware of Traci. She started to rise up to get away when Traci sat up and kissed her. I watched as Mom first struggled against Traci and then seemed to simply give in and then finally began to return Traci's kiss with passion. Traci's hands fell to the front of Mom's dress to unbutton it. Traci stopped kissing her long enough to pull the dress over her head. Mom was now naked except for her bra, which I now reached up and unsnapped, unleashing Mom's pendulous breasts. Traci's eyes grew big again at the sight of them and then she reached down and grabbed them. Traci swiveled around to get underneath Mom's big tits and immediately started sucking on them. Mom hesitated, unsure of what to do. Then, making up her mind, dipped her head to Traci's nipples. I heard Traci moan and then Mom moaned, too. I was still pounding into Mom's pussy and seeing Mom and Traci together pushed me over the edge. I started spraying into Mom's cunt and then I was spent. My softening dick slipped from her pussy and our combined cum was sliding down her thigh. 

Traci, seeing this, slid all the way down until she was even with Mom's dripping pussy. Traci craned her head up and licked Mom's steaming cunt from top to bottom. Mom squealed and tried to get away, but, Traci held her firmly. Traci then attacked Mom's cunt with a vengeance. Mom stopped struggling so Traci let her hips go and drove several fingers into Mom's twitching pussy. I swung around and sucked one of Traci's nipples as I slid by, then I attacked Mom's swaying tits, twisting and sucking and generally mauling them. Then I slid up and kissed Mom, driving my tongue deeply into her mouth. As I withdrew, I pushed her head down to Traci's cunt. She resisted at first, and then let me push her head down. As I watched, her tongue slipped out to tentatively lick Traci's dripping lips. As I well knew, Traci's flavor was tantalizing and intoxicating. Mom jerked her head back and the look of contentment on I seen before returned to her face. Mom the dipped her head back to Traci's cunt and started licking in earnest. I sat back and watched this beautiful coupling unfold before me. I recognized Traci's mounting desire and her impending orgasm. Mom started breathing heavily and her orgasm started as soon as Traci's did. These two women, that I loved, were in the throes of their orgasms and seemed to be egging each other on. Neither let up on the other's cunt until they both collapsed. It was awesome to behold. Mom finally rolled off Traci onto her back with a tired smile.

Mom turned her head and looked at me and smiled. "You guys are something. That was EVERTHING that Meghan said it would be."

I sat up and looked at Traci. Just who had seduced whom, here?



Jugs Ch. 04



Once again I'd like to thank flim62 for his insights and help.

Chapter 04: Jugs Mom & Friends – Mrs. Andersen

Mom turned her head and looked at me and smiled. "You guys are something. That was EVERTHING that Meghan said it would be."

I sat up and looked at Traci. Who had seduced who, here?

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"Mom? What the fuck? Meghan told you? You didn't say anything?" I had more questions but Mom shushed me and then Mom and I sat on the end of the bed and Traci just lay there.

Mom told us everything that had gone on with Meghan. "When we got home and Meghan was here, I had to know why. She and I came in here and even though Meghan was crying, she seemed entirely too at peace with Colin's behavior. We talked about what she should do about Colin and she decided to give him a second chance, depending on his attitude. Still, the calm way that Meghan approached all the issues worried me. 

I asked her why she was so willing to forgive Colin so soon after she had caught him. She smiled a sexy, secretive smile and just said she had two very good reasons and that I should trust her judgment. I couldn't let it go that easily and badgered her about it. 

Finally, Meghan said 'Are you sure you want to know?' and I said yes. I asked if she had gotten even, but, I had no idea how she had gotten that done so quickly. Then there was that smile, again. All she said was 'Pete and Traci'. I was confused and I told her as much. Then she laughed. Then she explained how the two of you seduced her and how the three of you spent the weekend making love. That's what she said, making love, not fucking."

Mom paused to search our eyes for any questions or disagreement. Finding none, she continued. 

"Then, because we were sitting, right here, on this bed, she leaned over and kissed me. She kissed me like a lover, not my daughter. I tried to pull away, but, Meghan pushed me down and straddled me. She quickly unbuttoned my blouse and pulled my breasts out of my bra. She kissed me again and worked her way down to my chest and then she suckled at my breast like she did when she was a baby, but, oh so much differently. 

She started tugging on my skirt and finally when she got it up she rubbed my pussy through my panties. I was shocked, I was turned on, I was disgusted and I didn't want her to stop. I started moaning and then she pushed my panties aside and gently pushed two fingers into my pussy. I was stunned at how wet I was. Meghan, your big sister, then put her fingers, dripping with my juices, into her mouth. She moaned and withdrew them from her mouth and shoved them in my cunt again. 

This time she put them to my mouth and I tried to refuse, but she wouldn't allow it. She wormed her fingers into my mouth and I found that I loved the taste of my juices. I had never, ever, tasted myself before. Meghan pushed two fingers in again, but this time she put her thumb directly on my clit and started rubbing. She then leaned back down and gave me another passionate kiss. She stayed on my lips with hers and teased me with her tongue while bringing close to orgasm with her fingers and then backing off. I desperately needed to cum and she wouldn't let me. Then she dipped her head to my nipple and lightly bit me as she increased the pressure on my clit. 

Suddenly, she curled her finger and found what I assume is my g-spot. The orgasm ripped through me like a tidal wave. I started to scream and she covered my mouth with hers. I shook as she manipulated my clit and g-spot until I couldn't take it any more. I pushed her away and she sat up and smiled at me. Meghan went and got me a washcloth and helped me clean up. 

As she was helping she pulled my panties aside again and licked my pussy. I immediately came again, and pushed her away. She took my head in her hands and kissed me. I told her that was the most amazing sexual experience that I'd ever had. Then, as I finally calmed enough to see the rest of you, she said something that has been driving me crazy."

Mom stopped to look at us and sat quietly while we absorbed what she had just told us. I couldn't take it anymore. "What did she say?"

Mom laughed and said "I knew you would break first, Pete." 

"Meghan said, if you think this was amazing, wait until you fuck Traci and Pete!" Mom said, shaking her head. "I said, 'Meghan, I can't do that! They're my kids!' Meghan smiled and said 'so am I, MOM!' I've been thinking about it ever since that day. I tried to keep you guys apart, thinking that if you couldn't fuck for a while, you would drift apart. 

Then, Pete, you wandered into the room, after I left the door open by accident, and you saw Dad and me. I might have been able to resist, but when you whipped out your rock hard cock and started stroking it, I figured I was lost. A couple of nights later I deliberately left the door open and attacked your father because I was sooooo horny thinking about you guys. When you came on my leg and I tasted you I knew I couldn't resist too much longer. 

Seeing you two today just pushed me over the edge. I almost just ripped my clothes off and jumped in bed with you, but, once more I managed to resist. If you hadn't come in, Pete, at some point there would have been some other reason for me to jump you two, it was inevitable."

Traci lay there with her mouth hanging open. Mom turned and crawled between Traci and me. As she lay down on her stomach, she pushed me onto my back. She propped herself up on her elbows and gently thumbed my nipple with one hand and Traci's nipple with the other. Even though we had just had incredible sex and I had cum several times in the last couple of hours, her gentle touch in addition to her story was turning me on again. 

My cock rose up from my stomach to take a look around. I heard Traci start to moan and I could feel the bed start trembling from her quivering body. Mom dipped her head to Traci's nipple and was laving it gently. I got up from the bed and Mom raised her head and looked at me curiously.

I smiled and said "You have tasted Traci, you know what I want, don't you?"

She giggled and nodded and went back to her loving task. I slithered between Traci's legs and threw them over my shoulders. I could see the dripping, drooling evidence that Mom was stimulating Traci tremendously. I touched my tongue to the sensitive, quavering lips of my sister's cunt. Traci's hips leapt off the bed, in familiar fashion. 

I reached up and unfolded those beautiful, glowing wings to reveal her rosy core. I delved my tongue deeply into her and rested my nose on her clit. As I probed her depths with my tongue, my nose stimulated her and her trembling increased. I gently inserted my forefinger into her, under my chin and thumbed her rosebud also. 

Between Mom and me, Traci was being stimulated from all directions. Without warning, Traci yelped that she was cumming and I was drenched in her honey. My big sister then pushed my head away. As she pushed my head away, she pushed Mom's away, too. Mom rolled over on her back and I simply moved over to her juicy cunt. 

"Pete, no" Mom said "you just came in me. You don't want to do that, do you?"

I picked my head up and said "You don't think that I haven't followed myself before? I love Traci's honey, with or without my stuff, just like I love Meghan's juice. I'm certainly not passing up the opportunity to lick you. Mom."

I licked her and peered up at her. "I'm licking my Mom's sloppy cunt that I just fucked. Mom."

I was emphasizing 'Mom' every time I said it.

"Mom. Your baby boy is licking your wet, cum filled pussy. Mom." I said as I watched her eyes glaze over. 

"Mmmmmm, my Mom tastes good. Doesn't she, my sister Traci?" I said teasingly.

Traci scooted down so that she was between Mom's legs with me. "Oooooh, Petey, can I share? I want to lick Mommy's pussy, too."

Traci slid in beside me and we alternated licking and rubbing Mom's cunt. Mom had dropped her head to the bed and started thrashing around. Traci's fingers curled deep inside our Mom and just like Traci, or probably more correctly, Traci was just like Mom, her hips bounced off the bed as she wailed that she was cumming. 

I scooted up and wrapped my lips around a springy nipple. As I sucked and licked and teased, Traci kept up the pressure on Mom's gaping pussy. Mom was writhing and bouncing and squirming all over the big bed. I looked over at the mirror and almost came from the sight of the three of us. Mom on her back with Traci on her knees between Mom's legs, her magnificent tits swaying and swinging beneath her trembling body, and me mauling Mom's jiggling orbs. 

"Mom, Mom, MOM!" I said trying to get her attention. Finally her heavy-lidded, glazed eyes fixed on mine. I whispered "Mom look at us, look at your children ravishing your body!"

Mom's eyes grew wide and she pulled me down with one hand to kiss me and to shove Traci's face deeper into her hungry cunt. I heard Traci's muffled cry as Mom gushed a huge shower of juices into Traci's face. The look on Mom's face was frantic as her body reached higher and higher into the eye of the orgasm hurricane. Mom was deeply flushed all over and she pushed my head away and then Traci's head away. 

"Peeeete" she cried as she rolled over onto all fours. "I need your cock, fuck Mommy, baby, fuck Mommy as hard as you can!!"

I got behind her and thrust my throbbing dick into her boiling cauldron of a pussy. She threw her head back and moaned loudly. I slammed into her again and again, watching in the mirror as her tits were flying all over the place beneath her rocking body. 

Traci slid beneath Mom and fed her neglected pussy under Mom's mouth once again. This time Mom attacked Traci's pussy savagely. I think Mom bit Traci as I felt her cunt clench tightly around my pole because Traci cried out in pain. I pushed deeply into Mom and my orgasm verged on pain as I was virtually dry. Mom finally collapsed onto Traci. She didn't move, other than faintly breathing for a long time.

Traci squirmed out from under her and looked at me. "Holy shit! Did we kill her?" Traci asked with panic and tears in her eyes. "We'll never be able to explain any of this to Dad!"

The pictures in my mind of Traci and me trying to explain this situation to our father struck me as hysterically funny. I started laughing and Traci looked at me like I was fucking nuts and told me as much.

I explained what I was envisioning. "Dad, no really, she loved it. She did Traci and me after she did Meghan. Nooo, it's not sick, it was fabulous. Well, up until we fucked her to death, it was great Dad." Traci smiled and then started giggling as she followed my story. Finally she was laughing as hard as I was.

Mom finally lifted her head. "What's so funny? Did I miss something?" she asked groggily. That sent us into another fit of laughter. 

Mom's head dropped back onto the bed and we could tell she had fallen asleep. She was finally breathing normally and seemed to be OK, just tired. We covered her with a sheet and tiptoed out of her room. 

"You wanna shower together?" I asked Traci.

"Jesus, Pete!" Traci nearly shouted at me, smiling. "Don't you ever get enough?!?!" She asked while looking at my cock, which was at half-mast and twitching. 

"I just want to shower, Sis" I said as sincerely as I could "I think it would be nice if we could get cuddly in the shower. That's all I want."

Traci eyed me suspiciously "If you try anything, you won't be using THAT for a while!" as she pointed at my now wilting dick.

"OK, OK, I just want to be near you." I replied.

We went into the shower and I was very good. I washed Traci's back and her hair and held her gently under the warm water. My big sister surprised me and turned and gave me a sweet kiss and then laid her head on my shoulder. We stood there for a few minutes as the multiple jets of water sluiced over our bodies. 

Finally, we got out of the shower and dried off. We went to our rooms and I put my sleep shorts on. I went to check on Mom and she was out like a light, so I closed her door. I then knocked on Traci's door and she told me to come in. She was sitting on the side of the bed. It looked like all she was wearing was one of Dad's old t-shirts. 

"Hey." she said softly.

"Hey, yourself," I said. "What's up?"

She slowly shook her head. "Can you believe that shit? We just fucked our Mom....well technically I think she fucked us."

I sat beside her and gently put my arm around her shoulders, her head falling to my shoulder. "I have no clue what that was about. But I liked it!"

Traci elbowed me. "Asshole!"

"What?!? I said I liked it! Are you jealous?" I was confused.

"NO! Yes, I don't know." Traci said miserably.

"Let me get this straight, you're jealous because I fucked our mother?" I said, even more confused.

"You fucked her TWICE, Pete! You fucked her doggie, twice, Pete. I saw your face, you were in heaven." Traci said, pushing me away and burying her face in her hands.

I was dumbfounded, speechless and more confused than ever. "Traci, I don't understand. Are you jealous because I fucked her? Or are you jealous because I fucked her doggie?"

Traci sat quietly for a moment before wailing "I don't know! I just know that it hurt like hell seeing you enjoy Mom's cunt! I know I'm being silly but that's how I feel." 

"Traci, I'm an eighteen year old guy. I think with my dick and you should know that. It's special with you and Meghan and Mom so don't be mad at me. I love all you guys." I was trying to explain myself.

Traci finally sighed "I know, I'm sorry. But would you sleep in here tonight? I don't want to sleep alone and Mom can't say much."

I waggled my eyebrows and grinned like a dirty old man. "Just sleep, little girl?"

"Asshole!" Traci growled as she lay down in the bed and dragged me with her.

"Ahhh," I said "everything is back to normal." I scooted in behind her and we spooned, falling asleep almost immediately. 

I woke the next morning alone. Traci's t-shirt was on the bed and she was nowhere to be seen. I got up, went to the bathroom and then went looking for everyone. I wasn't sure how Mom was going to react and was nervous about seeing her. My fears were unfounded as she smiled radiantly at me when I found her by the pool, dressed only in bikini bottoms. 

"Jeez, Mom, you're half naked!" I said, shocked.

She reached for her top and said "Oh sweetie, does this bother you? I can cover these up if you're embarrassed."

"No, no, wait, wait." I stammered as she lifted her top to cover her tits. She stopped and smiled at me.

"OK, which is it? Top or no top?" She asked sternly as she held the top in front of her. 

"Ppplease llleave it off, Mmmom. IIII lllove yyyour, tttits!" I stuttered as I realized what I was saying to my mother. I just stood there, my face on fire.

That cracked her up and she lost her straight face. As she laughed I was taken with her swaying tits and big rubbery nipples. I know I had a lustful gaze on my face and a pocket rocket ready for liftoff. I took a step towards her as she recognized my intentions.

"Whoa, big fella, stop right there!" she said after she had stopped laughing. "I didn't mean to imply that anything was going to happen. I just wanted to tease you. We're going to step back and take a breath." 

She continued as she held the bikini top in front of her. "If this is too much for you to stand, I will cover up." She stopped and looked at me.

"OK, I'll be good, please don't cover up." I said.

She dropped her top and lay down on the chaise lounge. "You'd better be!"

I stood and stared for a minute, and then I went in to get something to eat. The phone rang and I answered it. It was Mrs. Andersen and she asked to speak to Mom. I took the phone out and handed it to her. 

After she said hello I reached with both hands and palmed her tits, knowing she couldn't say anything. She glared at me but didn't move. I dipped my head to her tit and sucked a nipple into my mouth. I nipped it with my teeth and she gasped, as I bit her and reached down and quickly rubbed her pussy.

"Oooooh Pete!" she gasped. "I'm sorry Vi, Peter is eating breakfast and just bit down on something hard and I was afraid something had been hurt. No, he's OK." she explained to Vi Andersen as she glared at me again. 

I figured I had pushed my luck enough and went to get the stuff to clean the pool. She was still on the phone and from her end of the conversation she and Mrs. Andersen were making plans to go away. Pretty soon she hung up and called me over.

"Dad and Mr. Andersen are going on their golf trip to Myrtle Beach at the end of the week. Mrs. Andersen thought it would be fun for just the two of us to go to the lake for a few days and I agreed." Mom explained. "Mrs. Andersen made arrangements for Billy, Bobby and your little brother Chris to stay with Billy and Bobby's cousins at their cabin. There's only one catch."

"What's that?" I asked.

"Calida has to work next week and Mrs. Andersen does not want her staying alone." Mom continued. "I volunteered you and your sister as roommates next week."

I was ecstatic. I would have a chance to spend a few days around Calida. She looked a lot like her mom. They were of Mediterranean heritage, black shiny hair, olive skin, huge brown eyes and short smokin' hot bodies. They were barely over five feet tall with full tight asses and small to medium tits. In short; both of them were gorgeous. 

With their heritage and appearance, their first names did not fit with the Nordic sounding Andersen. Mrs. Andersen's full first name was Violante, but she rarely used it and just went by Vi. She often complained that her name was mispronounced more than Ralph Fiennes. 

Calida Andersen and I had graduated together a couple of months before. We were casual friends because of our parents, but we did not run with the same crowd. She hung with the jocks and cheerleaders and I was more bookish. Don't get me wrong, I loved sports and played basketball, touch football and baseball, but I was never talented enough to play with the varsity. I got along with Calida's entire group, but I was never really part of it because I never lettered.

I was quiet, thinking of all kinds of possibilities and Mom misunderstood my silence. "Is this going to be a problem? I know you guys didn't hang out in school, but I always thought you got along."

"Mom, it's not a problem. I know Callie and I were never close, but, we were, are, friends. I was just thinking about Callie, because I haven't seen her since graduation." I replied.

Mom grinned "Is that all?"

"Maybe." was all she got in response and she laughed and shook her head as she went into the house.

I went back to cleaning the pool and thinking of Traci and Callie. Mom came back out fully dressed, much to my disappointment, and said she was going shopping with Mrs. Anderson and left. I still hadn't seen Traci. I finished with the pool and went to my room and found a note from Traci, thanking me for spending the night with her and "being nice". Traci had never written a note to me before and I was confused.

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Mom's Story

I took the call from Vi and was pleasantly surprised that she wanted the two of us to go to the lake together. We had always been 'family friends' not necessarily girlfriends. I had always really liked Vi but recently she had been, well, not standoffish, but let's say cool towards me as friends, so this was surprising and welcome.

I changed what little I had on. Pete was funny when I teased him. I know he thought he was being cool but I could tell that my nakedness had him totally unglued. He did get me back by groping me when I was on the phone, though I suppose I deserved it.

I put on a nice casual summer dress and stayed braless, feeling a little adventurous. When I walked out I could tell that Pete was disappointed that I was dressed, but, he'd get over it. I pulled up in front of Starbucks and Vi was standing with her back to the sun waiting for me. 




Jugs Ch. 04



She had on a light peach sundress that contrasted with her suntanned olive skin beautifully. I had always thought she was pretty, but, at this moment in the sun, she was breathtaking. As I got out of the car I glanced around at the other people and the stares she was drawing confirmed that I was not alone in thinking how hot she looked. 

She saw me and waved, her equally braless breasts bouncing under the dress. My pussy reacted instantly, flowing wetly into my panties. My nipples were just as quick to respond and I figured I must look like a horny teenager. I felt positively dowdy in comparison to the vision striding towards me. 

"Becky!" she cried "I love that dress, you look beautiful." As she approached I couldn't help but glance at her bouncing breasts and it looked like her nipples were hard, too.

She didn't stop her approach until she had pulled me into a hug. My suspicion about her nipples was confirmed as they dug into my chest. She kissed me on the cheek and the breathed into my ear "I've missed you."

I was reeling. What was this? She quickly released me and grabbed my hand. "Come on Beautiful; let's get a Frappa-Crappa-Mocho-Loco-Cino." She said laughing.

Beautiful?!?! To quote my kids; 'What-the-Fuck?'

As I was dragged in her wake I was mesmerized by her hips swaying beneath that dress. We entered the store and every head swiveled towards us and then followed us to the counter. Really, I knew in my heart that the attention was on Vi, but I enjoyed it anyway.

We got our Frappa-Crappa-Mocho-Loco-Cino's and sat down. We had joked about the name and the 'serious' coffee drinkers and the baristas were not amused. I didn't know how anybody could take themselves as seriously as the Frappa-Crappa-Mocho-Loco-Cino crowd did. Anyway, we went outside and sat under an umbrella because it was a gorgeous early summer morning.

Then Vi looked at me seriously and said "Becky, I owe you an apology."

Surprised, once again, I asked why.

She lowered her eyes and said "I suspected Dan of having an affair. I thought it might have been you because of the way his eyes follow you every time we are together. He has lusted after you ever since we met you guys and I thought he had finally achieved his goal."

"Wwwhhat?!?" I stammered, sounding a little like Pete. "Dan finds me attractive?!? You thought I would betray our friendship?!? I'm hurt Vi!" My eyes teared up.

"I knew you would be, Becky." she answered tearing up herself. "But, I knew in order for us to truly be friends again, I would need to come clean. I'm really very sorry for suspecting you. I can tell by your reaction that you never have, nor would consider betraying me. If you hate me, I'll understand."

I was nearly speechless. "Vi, I could never hate you, but, along with being hurt, I'm shocked that Dan would cheat on you. You are the most beautiful woman I know. I cannot believe that asshole would hurt you like that."

I stood and walked around the table and bent and hugged her. I smelled her perfume and my juices started flowing again. Vi might not be looking for a revenge fuck, but, she had one waiting if she wanted it.

Vi picked head up and smiled sadly at me. "I really am sorry, Becky, I should have known better. But, if I'm the most beautiful woman you know, you must not own a mirror. Did you see how all those guys and women were checking you out when we came in? I was really jealous."

"Yeah, they were looking at me. Riiiight." I snorted.

"OK, they were looking at US. You, tall and blonde with the great boobs and me, short and dark with a great ass, if I say so, myself!" Vi laughed.

I laughed too, and then I got serious. "Vi, you gotta tell me what's going on with Dan. Are you OK? Are you OK with him going to Myrtle Beach?"

She laughed scornfully "I told him he'd better be good or his balls would be lonely without his putter." She made a scissors snipping motion.

"Wow, OK," I said "but what happened?"

"The short story is that he was fucking a business acquaintance when he would go to conventions. She was helpful in closing deals for him and I guess they mutually showed appreciation." She said with sadness. 

With a sigh, she contintued. "I suspected something for a while and that's when I wrongfully latched onto you as the bitch in the mix. Then last week I unpacked for him and some Astroglide fell out of a side pocket. I asked him what it was for, because I really didn't know, and he turned purple and started stammering and stuttering and finally the whole story came out. 

Apparently, Little Miss Helpful likes it up the ass and that's how the Astroglide is used. He packed it by mistake; he usually threw it out before he came home. Anyway, he's been sleeping in the spare room since then and I told him I wanted some space and he SHOULD go to Myrtle Beach, and be good. I've been trying to muster the courage to apologize to you and this morning I picked up the phone and dialed without giving myself a chance to back out. I'm really sorry."

"Vi, you've apologized three times now. That's enough. We've been friends long enough that we can withstand a misunderstanding. By the way, did you throw out the Astroglide?" I asked. "Maybe you should use his putter on him and put the Astroglide to good use before it hits the trash!"

Her eyes got huge and then she started laughing and high-fived me. "I like the way you think, Becky. But I've already thrown it out."

She stood and said "Let's go spend some of that bastard's money!"

I laughed "That's the spirit, that'll hurt him worse than anything else, anyway."

We got into my car and drove to the mall. I noticed that her dress had ridden up almost to her panties and I had a hard time keeping my eyes on the road. I couldn't believe the thoughts I was having. My kids had turned me from a normal middle class mom into a sex crazed maniac with a couple of incestuous lust-filled afternoons. 

I had always enjoyed sex and had a good sex life with Steve, but it was always reserved for nighttime and our marriage bed. Now here I was thinking about how good my friend's legs looked and was trying to see up her dress. 

"Becky, are you there?" I heard Vi's voice, with a note of concern.

"Hunh?" I must be Pete's mom, I thought with a snicker.

"Becky, I've been trying to get your attention and you seemed far away. Are you OK?" Vi asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine; I'm just trying to digest everything." I replied.

"Oh, OK." Vi said. "Let's park and go into this store, I want a new bathing suit."

"Sure." was all I said.

We went into an upscale department store; Vi was serious about spending Dan's money. She found several small bikinis to try on. As she stepped into the dressing room, I started looking for a chair outside in which I could wait. After a minute or so, Vi came back out. 

"Hey, Becky, where'd you go?" She asked.

"I was going to wait for you out here." I said.

"No, you gotta help me choose." she whined.

I laughed "OK, if I must!"

We walked back into the dressing room, which was larger than I thought it would be. There was a small loveseat for a guest and mirrors covered the walls. There was a rack at one end for hanging clothes and a bench for the customer to sit. It was very nice, if a bit bright with all the mirrors. I guess I was squinting a little because Vi asked if it was too bright. I said just a little and she turned the lights down, making it dimmer and cozier.

At this point she simply shrugged the straps of her dress off her shoulders and bared her breasts. Then she bent at the waist and delicately pulled it off and hung it up. She stood for a moment apparently deciding which suit she wanted to try on first. 

I was surrounded by images of Vi in tiny panties that matched her peach dress, high heeled sandals and perfume, nothing else. I was entranced. Her C-cup breasts stood proudly on her chest and the black-licorice colored gum drop nipples stood even more proudly on her breasts. 

I just knew if I stood right then the back of my dress would be soaked with my juices, if I were able to stand at all. I had thought she was breathtaking in the peach dress, but I was wrong. This vision of her in panties and high heeled sandals had me panting. 

I couldn't look away, even if I had wanted to. Her nearly naked body was everywhere. I was in heaven and I was in hell. I wanted so badly to throw her to the floor and ravish her and I didn't know how she would feel about that, so I was frozen, like the proverbial deer in the headlights. I just stared at her. 

Just then she pulled her panties off and as she bent over her ass was in my face and her dark pussy lips peeked out at me. I stifled a moan and almost choked as she stood back up, entirely naked, but for the sandals. Oh my god, I had to have this woman. She couldn't possibly know the effect she was having on me. 

The store had provided thin disposable panties for trying on intimates and she stepped into a pair. She still had those heels on and she lost her balance and fell into my lap. She started to slide off the side and I grabbed her and had two handfuls of C-cup. She was obviously startled and relieved at having not hurt herself, and we sat for a moment with me holding her, wonderfully firm, yet soft, breasts and staring into each others eyes in the mirror.

I broke the silence "Vi, are you OK?" 

She just nodded and stayed there. I could feel her nipples growing in my hands. I was very careful to be still. I did not want to frighten her in any way. Finally she sat up a little, but then settled back against my chest. I did not move my hands as we sat and looked at each other. Still, I felt her nipples hardening against my palms and I gently and minutely flexed my hands. When I did, she sighed and closed her eyes. 

When she closed her eyes, I looked down her body in the reflection of the mirror. Her legs were splayed awkwardly, the disposable panties torn to shreds and I could see her neatly trimmed pussy. I could swear that it was glistening wetly, but I could not see it clearly enough to know for sure. It seemed like we sat like that for hours but it was truly seconds, because there was a light knock at the door.

"Ladies, is everything OK in there?" a concerned voice drifted through the door.

Vi answered "I was just clumsy and tripped over my own feet, we're just fine."

The intrusion was enough to break to intimacy of the moment and Vi started giggling. She looked up into my eyes in the mirror and teased "are you enjoying yourself?" while wriggling from my grasp on her breasts and standing up.

I laughed, embarrassed at being caught groping her and ogling her, but secretly not sorry. I don't think Vi was either because she showed no signs of embarrassment other than remarking at how stupid it was to try to change in heels. She kicked her sandals off and deftly slid on another pair of disposable panties. 

She tried on several suits and asked my opinion on all of them. My favorite two were a cream colored one that covered more skin than the others, but, through which you could clearly see her black bush and a teeny-tiny black number that barely covered anything. In fact, the bottoms were cut so low her about a half-inch of her bush was exposed. She giggled when I expressed my opinion on the suits and said she liked them too, but might have to make some 'body hair modifications' prior to our trip. She bought both.

We checked out and I said I needed some sun-block and she dragged me over to the cosmetic section of the department store. I found what I wanted. We then spent several hours wandering the mall, oohing and aaahing over different clothes and jewelry, just being lazy and having a good time. At some point Vi reached over and took my hand and we strolled the mall hand-in-hand and drawing appreciative stares from men and women alike. 

We left the mall and went to a local restaurant that featured a live jazz band on the veranda. We ate dinner and had a couple of glasses of wine and enjoyed the music and the light summer breeze. Several men approached, but we politely declined, clearly indicating our status as happily married (as far as they were concerned anyway) women. It was a tremendously relaxing and fun day. 

I dropped Vi at her car and she came around to my window and kissed me gently on the lips, which brought back the throbbing to my clit, and thanked me for being understanding and for being a good friend. I made sure she got in her car safely and left for home, exhilarated and frustrated by the day. I idly wondered if Pete and Traci were home as I could use some intimate attention. Unfortunately, neither one was home and I had to take care of the problem myself, which was not nearly as satisfying.

When I got up I dressed as provocatively as I had the day before, thinking I could get Pete interested in a romp, but, much to my mixed feelings, Pete had found a summer job and he left very soon after he got up. Traci was already gone when I got up, leaving a note that work was killing her and she would be working long hours all week. 

Well, Steve was due home tonight and he would get the surprise of his life. Yeah, right. He had slipped in one of the factories he visited and his back was killing him. He couldn't move enough to do anything and he was afraid he would miss the Myrtle Beach trip. After starting out with such promise, my week had descended into hell. I was so horny I was ready to burst and other than my fingers and toys I was getting no relief.

Vi called on Thursday and asked if I was ready to go. "Oh yeah, I'm more than ready. Steve is all worked up about the golf trip and the kids are absorbed in their jobs so I'm basically on my own, here. I could leave this minute, if you wanted to." I replied enthusiastically.

She laughed and said that Calida wasn't ready yet, so they'd be over in the morning. We discussed the car situation and decided that since Calida and Traci worked in buildings that were close together, Calida could ride with Traci every day and I would leave my car for Pete. If necessary, Pete could pick Calida up if Traci was going to be late. That left me riding to the lake with Vi. That was just as well because her car had all the proper passes and taking mine would have been a pain in the ass.

I spent that day packing to spend several days at the lake. I carefully considered each article of clothing with regard to Vi. I had decided after our shopping trip that I would do my best to have her. I chose clothing that showed my assets to the best advantage. I had never set out to seduce someone, but I was determined that this week would be my best chance to do it. My thoughts were on that task all day and I was soaking through my clothing. If anyone had been here, it would have been hard to explain.

Pete came home on time and said that he and Tim were going to a concert and not to wait up. He kissed me goodbye and we stood for a few minutes sucking each other's tongues. He groped my breasts and my pussy, his eyes widening when he touched my wetness. He glanced at the clock and pulled away.

"Sorry, Mom, I don't mean to leave you hanging, but I gotta go." He pecked me on the cheek and squeezed my ass and I wanted to scream.

All he did was exacerbate my problem. My pussy was leaking at an alarming rate and I had no relief in sight. My knees were wobbly so I sat at the table and dropped my head into my hands. I was convinced there was no woman in the world as horny as I was at that moment, with no-one to fuck. Steve walked in just then and he seemed to be moving better. Maybe there was some hope.

"Honey, are you OK?" He asked.

"Yeah, I'm just a little tired from packing and I haven't eaten today so I'm a little wobbly." I answered. All of that was true enough, but none of that really explained my problem. 

"How's the back?" I asked hopefully.

"I slipped again today." he said. Seeing the concern on my face he laughed and said "No, it's not what you think, whatever I hurt the last time must have popped back, because it's sore, but it's 100% better than it was. If I don't do anything stupid, I'll be OK to play tomorrow. I'm going to get in the shower and see if I can reduce the soreness, then I'm going to pack."

"Want some company?" again I asked hopefully.

"As much as I would love that, I don't think it's a good idea, sweetie. I'm afraid I'd slip and get hurt again; I'm in a clumsy stretch right now. Sorry, I'll make it up to you when I get back." He said.

I was smiling as he talked and I did not let my feelings show, but I was screaming in frustration in my head. I CANNOT believe I can't get laid. If Vi doesn't succumb willingly, I may ruin our friendship and get really aggressive. 

The rest of the evening passed quietly. Steve finished packing and carried all our stuff out. He packed his car and set my stuff by the front door. He took a shitload of ibuprofen and passed out almost immediately upon getting in bed. He had a really early flight and I barely registered his kiss goodbye. I mumbled that he should have a good time and he said for me to have a good time with Vi.

My alarm went off sometime later and I got up. Traci was already gone and Pete was eating breakfast. I asked him what time he had to be at work and he told me not for a couple of hours, but he wanted to get some laps in before he left. I told him Calida would probably need a ride and asked if that would be OK. He said no problem and went and started in the pool. I took a shower and got ready. I walked out and heard the doorbell. Vi and Calida were at the door. Calida smiled nicely and said hello. She had a small suitcase and a makeup bag and asked where she should put them. I told her she would be in Meghan's room and called Pete. He came out and gave Calida a big smile and said hello. I told him to put her stuff in Meghan's room and he led the way.

I turned my attention to Vi and she almost took my breath away. She had on a scoop neck bright orange shirt, braless, and white short-shorts. As always, she was stunning and I told her as much. She actually blushed and said thank you. I should have expected it but the blush was soooo sexy that I gushed into my panties. I was starting to wonder if this was going to be a good idea. It took all of my restraint to keep from throwing her to the floor. Instead I hugged her and kissed her cheek, the scent of her perfume adding to my desire. 

"I'm so excited about getting away!" I said "I can't wait!"

She blushed again "Neither can I."

The second blush fueled my hope that my desire was not one-sided. If this kept up I was going to need another shower before we left. I could now smell myself, and she couldn't miss it, though she gave no indication that she did. Pete walked back out with Calida and they were laughing. I took that as a good sign. 

"Mom," Pete said "since Traci's already gone, I told Calida that I would take her to work. She needs to be there about the same time as I do, we decided we would go get some coffee first. Could I have the keys, please?" 

I handed him my car keys and he thanked me. He told Calida that he needed to change and he would be right back. He ran to his room and I heard the shower. I carried one suitcase to Vi's car and I was going back to get the other and Pete and Calida came through the door with the rest of my stuff. Pete's hair was damp and he had his work clothes on.

"Wow, Pete!" I exclaimed "That is a Pete world record for getting ready! Is there a reason for that?"

He blushed, at which Calida giggled and looked at him admiringly. This week might not be bad on all counts.

Pete said he had some questions for me and pulled me into the house and hugged me. "Have a REALLY good time." he whispered.

I held him for a minute and asked "What do you mean?"

"I'd need to be blind not to see how you look at Mrs. Anderson." He laughed. "Even if I were blind, I'd know what you were feeling because I can smell you."




Jugs Ch. 04



I thought I'd faint. "Oh, shit! Do you think they can smell me?"

"Calida probably won't recognize it, I think she's pretty innocent, but I'd be really surprised if Mrs. Andersen has missed it." He explained.

"What should I do?" I hissed.

"I think you want to go for it anyway, so you might use it to see right away if there's any interest." Pete said confidently.

I looked at him in surprise. "I know you're eighteen because I gave birth to you, but you sound like you're forty eight, mister."

Pete just laughed. Calida then called him and said "Hey Pete, if we're going to get coffee, we'd better get going."

I grinned at him. "Sounds like you're late for a date. Be good, have fun." I said as I kissed him on the cheek.

We walked out and Calida was standing next to the passenger door on my car, and Pete walked up to her door before he unlocked it. I think he was making sure he would be able to open the door for her, before she opened it herself. I was proud of his manners. Vi and I waved as they drove away.

Vi was sitting in her car, a Sebring convertible. "Do you want the top down?" she asked. "Or will you be worried about your hair?"

"Put the top down, I don't think either of us is out to impress anybody this week!" I said as I got in the car.

Vi laughed and said "Speak for yourself beautiful."

I gushed, again, and my essence was a little overwhelming. Vi smiled at me and after the top was down she pulled away. I hoped that having the top down would dissipate any of my remaining fragrance.

The trip was a couple of hours, the last hour through the woods. The sun was shining brightly, but now that we were in the woods, it was cooler than in the bright sunshine on the highway. The fresh air smelled wonderful and it was great to be in the forest.

Vi turned into the drive of the gated lake enclave. The wealth here was a little overwhelming to me every time I came here. Vi's parents had bought the property in the early fifties and back then it was really cheap because it was so far from civilization. Today, people used the homes on the lake as their primary residences. Their lot was about four times the size of anybody else's because Vi's dad bought neighboring lots as they became available, before the city people had found this place and driven the prices up. 

Vi and Dan had turned down ridiculous sums of money for the property, because Vi had grown up taking her summers here and wanted her kids to experience the same benefit. The house was a modernized lake cabin that had beautiful views and a lot of privacy.  

Vi pulled into the garage and closed the door. "Do you want to unpack now, or do you want to wait and enjoy some sun?"

"If you don't mind, I'd like to get unpacked, because I know if I don't, I'll be lazy and spend the week living out of my suitcase." I answered.

Vi laughed and said "I know exactly what you mean. I have done that same thing up here too many times to count."

"Where do you want me?" I asked my hostess.

Vi smiled shyly and said "I'd kinda like you to share my room, if you don't think that would be too weird. That way we're not messing up two bedrooms and there's less to keep clean. Besides, we have a king-sized bed and we'll never even touch one another."

'Bet me!', I thought wickedly, but answered as coolly as I could "That's no problem." Even though my clit was throbbing so hard that if Vi had looked at my crotch she probably could see it pulsating.

We carried all the stuff into the kitchen and bedroom as necessary and got unpacked and set up. By the time we were done it was about four in the afternoon and I realized I hadn't eaten.

"Uh, Vi?" I started. "Are you hungry at all? I haven't eaten all day and suddenly I'm starving."

"You too?" she giggled "I'm so glad, I've been dying for the last hour and I was afraid to say anything."

"OK, I know this is vacation, but I vote for one rule. If either of us wants something, we just speak our minds. I don't want to worry about proper etiquette this week, OK?" I said.

Vi was laughing by the time I finished. "But, Missy Mannahs, what evah will the peasants think?" 

I shook my head "Young lady, you have many things to learn about vacation!"

I got busy in the kitchen and Vi started the gas grill. We fixed a salad and chicken breasts on the grill. We ate outside and looked at the water as the sun set. It was a very romantic setting, even though that was not the intention. A couple of glasses of wine and we were both very warm and relaxed. We put the dishes in the kitchen and then went back out and lay back in the loungers that were aligned side by side on the deck.

"This is how Dan and I spend all our evenings when we're alone up here." Vi said sadly.

I looked over at her and she looked as if she were about to cry. I took her hand and held it. There was nothing I could do for her at the moment except to be her friend. She cried quietly for a few minutes and then gradually became very quiet. I looked over and she was asleep. I let her sleep and held her hand until after the sun had set. I woke her gently and guided her into the bedroom. 

She stood quietly, swaying a little; wide-eyed while I undressed her, until she stood there dressed only in a tiny white thong. I found a night shirt, cut high on the sides, and slipped it over her head. She looked so cute, standing there, sleepy and accepting while allowing me to prepare her for bed. I guided her into bed and covered her with a sheet. I stood by the bed as she settled in and closed her eyes and very quickly her breathing became shallow and she was asleep. 

I stripped and went into the bathroom. I turned on the water and waited for it to warm. As I waited I considered what I was going to do. Should I take advantage of Vi's vulnerability and actively attempt to seduce her? Should I wait for her to make a move? I was undecided as I stepped into the shower. I stood with the water cascading over my body and started to wash myself. I knew I had to clean my pussy because I had been leaking so badly all day. As I washed myself, I began to remember what had been making me so wet all day. Vi's blushes, sighs and touches had kept me on edge all day. 

I used my fingers to scratch deeply into myself and stimulate my pussy once again. I decided that I would not get any relief, other than self administered, so I continued to press and caress and stimulate myself. I felt my pussy blossoming under my ministrations and soon I was breathing hard. I snaked a finger from my other hand into my ass to increase the pleasure. Soon I was thrusting in and out of both my holes in rhythm and I could feel the orgasm building within me. As I reached the crest of my orgasm my knees buckled and I slumped to the floor and felt the tension flow from my body. 

God, I needed that. I sat gathering myself for a few moments before I stood and washed myself off. I turned off the water, stepped from the shower and grabbed a big fluffy towel. After drying, I padded into the bedroom where I noticed that Vi had not moved a muscle. I threw a slinky, silky, short nightgown on deciding to forgo panties and climbed into bed. I rolled on my side facing away from Vi and soon was drifting off to sleep.

Sometime later I was startled awake by a body snuggling up to my back. I was momentarily disoriented as I didn't remember where I was. I calmed as I realized I was at the lake with Vi and she must have rolled against me. I scooted away and rolled onto my back, taking a look at her. She had thrown the sheet off. Her sleep shirt had ridden up and the result was that one of her tits was peeking at me in the moonlight. Her tiny thong had been pulled tight to one side and I could see her delicate lips straining to escape. 

I was regretting the decision to 'go commando' as Pete would say, as I immediately started leaking again. As I lay watching Vi, she scooted up to me once again, this time throwing her arm over my chest. The silky material of my nightgown caused her arm to start sliding away and her hand closed on my breast, seemingly to stop the progress of her arm. 

My nipple immediately responded by poking up into Vi's palm. I could feel the heat of her hand in combination with the heat of my nipple. Her grip loosened but the pressure of her hand increased on my breast. She was slightly pushing down as she started a slow circular motion, moving my breast around on my chest. 

I strained to see her face to see if she had awoken, but her eyes were still closed. She had a small smile on her lips and I still couldn't tell. Her breathing had increased and she was rocking her pelvis into my hip. Her small hand continued to press down on my breast as she rotated it. Her hand gradually started to lift away but her fingers closed on my rock hard nipple, teasing it, and me. She teased and pulled and twisted and pinched the nipple, which had grown to a size and hardness that I had never before experienced. 

As I started to squirm and move towards her, now convinced that she was awake and teasing me, she murmured a name, went 'ooooh', then a different name, neither of which were mine nor Dan's and that startled me. Then she suddenly rolled away from me to the other side of the bed, her breathing slowly returning to normal. 

"What the hell was that?" I thought.

Vi had just said both our daughter's names in her sleep while fondling me. Was she having lustful dreams about Traci and naughty incestuous dreams about Calida? As I drifted back to sleep I realized my desires for this week and beyond had taken a turn for the better. It looked like I might have an easier time getting what I wanted than I had hoped.

When I next opened my eyes the sun was shining brightly. I turned my head to look at Vi and the other side of the bed was empty. I got up and padded out to the kitchen where I smelled coffee. Vi was standing with her back to me at the sink, wearing the tiny black bikini. She turned and my eyes first went to her crotch, where she had obviously taken care of the body hair modifications of which see had spoken. As best I could tell she was now clean shaven. My eyes drifted up to her C-cups that were barely contained by the bikini top, a hint of nipple barely discernible.

I thought of Bill Murray in Scrooged "see, they can barely see her nipples, and they're really trying." That made me giggle. I finally got to Vi's face and she had a wry grin on her face with a cocked eyebrow.

"What?" I asked, with all the innocence I could muster, before turning bright red at having been caught ogling her. 

She took a sip of coffee before murmuring "Get a good look, beautiful?"

"Aaaah, bbbuuttt, ssshiitt" I stammered, once again thinking that Pete had come by some things naturally.

She burst out laughing. "I love it when you get flustered," she laughed "all your normal self control is completely gone. It's hilarious."

I grinned "Bitch!"

She was laughing so hard now, she had to set down her coffee to keep from spilling it. I cocked my head to the side and just watched her. She had almost regained her composure when I stuck my tongue out at her. That got her going again. I squeezed past her to get to the coffee. My right boob, with a surprisingly hard nipple, grazed her upper arm. 

She felt it and commented "Obviously, not only did you get a good look, you liked it."

Again, I blushed, but I was more ready for her. "So is that a bad thing or is it a good thing?"

This time, she was caught off guard and blushed and stammered "I, I, I ddddon'tt knnnoww."

I laughed, patted her great little ass and said "Well, maybe we should find out!" over my shoulder as I walked to the bedroom.

She was still stammering behind me "Wwwhere, aaaare, yyyou, ggggoing?"

I knew I had her and stopped and looked at her as she was blushing furiously. "To put my bathing suit on, why, did you have something else in mind?"

A half panicked, half aroused look crossed her face. "Nnnnoooo, I, I, I dddidn't" and she grabbed her coffee and practically ran out onto the deck.

While I didn't want to scare her, I also didn't want her to regain too much composure. I wanted her off balance and thinking about me and wondering about us. I decided to take her approach and pulled out the skimpiest bikini that I had brought. Pulling the nightgown over my head, I looked at my nipples. The excitement had begun to wear off and they had begun to return to normal. We couldn't have that, now could we? I thought to myself. I pulled the bikini bottoms on and realized that I needed a quick trim. 

I pulled the bottoms back off. Then I pulled out my razor and shaving cream and strode into the bathroom. I climbed into the shower and made quick work of it. Rather than a trim, I took what little hair I had left and shaved it off completely. Liking the way it looked and felt I stimulated myself a little, but, intentionally did not finish. I wanted an edge to my feelings and liked the feeling of unsatisfied arousal. I got out of the shower and looked at myself in the mirror and smiled. My nipples were back to being hard and I was flushed all over. 

Even though I had just showered and shaved, I could feel my wetness developing again and just a faint aroma of my building arousal. The effect was perfect. I slipped on my bikini, what little there was of it, grabbed my coffee and went to join Vi. She was sitting in a lounger in the morning sun with her eyes closed. With a great effort not to jump her, I sat next to her, just like last night.

"Oooh, this is nice," I said "it's not hot and the sun feels soooo good."

"Yeah, I know." Vi answered without opening her eyes "I'm all warm and fuzzy."

I couldn't help myself. "Yeah, I'll bet." I said almost too quietly for her to hear; almost. I wanted her to wonder if I had wanted her to hear that comment. 

I sensed her head rising to look at me but I didn't open my eyes. This was fun. If we did have sex this week, I wanted her to be sure that it was what she wanted and I needed her to be curious. We sat in the sun for a little while. My skin started to feel warm and I didn't want to burn. I went and got both of us some more coffee and my sunblock. 

I handed her the coffee and started rubbing myself down with the sunblock. My fingers dipped into my bikini and I softly moaned as I touched my clit. Again, very softly. Through my slitted eyelids I saw her eyes widen as she watched me. The deck, though in the sun and with a terrific view of the lake, was well shielded from prying eyes, so I untied my top and applied the sunblock to my tits. 

I took special care to coat my nipples. There were two reasons for that. First, I had burned my nipples once before and NEVER wanted to experience that kind of pain again. Second, I wanted Vi watching as I spread the greasy substance over my tits, the sponginess once again giving way to nipple arousal.

I sat down and asked "You don't mind, do you?"

I almost laughed aloud as she croaked "Nnno."

I lay back in the chair as I could feel her eyes burning into my skin. My nipples became almost painfully hard as I knew she was staring at me and I was really turned on. Finally, I heard her settle back into her chair. We lay there for some time soaking up the sun. Again, I started feeling warm and realized I should turn over. 

I shifted in my chair and turned toward Vi. My tits shifted on my chest and were hanging slightly. I knew how this kind of sight affected Steve and Pete and I was hoping it would affect her the same way. She heard me and raised her head to look at me. I was rewarded by her glance towards my tits and a tiny gasp.

"Sweetie," I said softly "I need to turn over, could you do my back?"

Again a gasp, then a nod. Smiling to myself I handed her the sunblock and turned the rest of the way over. Now she was confronted with my naked back and my nearly naked ass. I could feel her hesitation and decided to wait to see if she could bring herself to do it. After a couple of minutes I heard her rise and then I heard the cap on the bottle being removed. Then her tentative first touch. She had taken a moment to warm the cream in her hands and I appreciated it. 

"Thanks, babe, I appreciate not having the cold squeezed onto my back." I said softly.

"That's OK." she answered "I hate it when Dan or CCCCalida puts the cold stuff on my back."

'Interesting,' I thought 'confronted by my near nakedness, her daughter's name caught on her lips.'

As she worked down from my shoulders she approached my ass and the bikini bottoms. "Do you think you could untie them and pull them down a little? I don't want the grease on the fabric. Do you mind?"

"Nnnno, I, I, I, dddon'tt mind." She was stammering again.

A slight delay occurred as she hesitated, then I felt her tiny fingers on my hips as she untied the bottoms. Then, surprisingly she tugged on them and asked me to raise my hips. I obliged and she removed them completely. 

"I couldn't figure out how to get your butt and legs covered without getting any on the suit. So I figured it would be better if I removed it." She explained.

I was stunned, but thrilled. "OK."

She continued applying the lotion and her hands felt great on my ass. She didn't probe very deeply, though I had hoped she would. All too soon, she was done and lightly slapped my ass.

"All done. You OK?" she asked. 

"Wonderful, you have magic hands. I was almost asleep." I murmured.

She giggled and I heard her lay down. I turned my head so I was facing her and slit my eyelids again. She just watched me for a short while then lay her head back again. I watched her and she didn't move for quite a while. Then she started rubbing her skin and seeing that she might be cooking a little, picked up my sunblock.

"Becky?" I heard her call me. "Could I use some of your lotion? I normally don't need it, but I'm really feelin' it today."

"Sure, Vi, do you need some help?" I asked, hoping I didn't sound too excited.

"Yeah, I think I'm going to lay on my stomach, like you." She said.

She finished putting it on her arms and neck and handed it to me. She lay down and closed her eyes. I stood there for a second deciding how far I could go. Deciding, I reached down and untied her top and pulled it off. She raised her head and looked at me with a cocked eyebrow.

"Just doin' for you what you did for me, Sweetie." I said innocently, repeating the action on the bottoms and making her just as naked as me.

I stood back up and gazed at her lovely ass. I didn't hesitate too long, not wanting to draw her attention again. I started at her shoulders, massaging as I went. I used the lotion as lubricant for her massage. She started making noises of approval and comfort, ooohing and ahhing. I worked down from her shoulders to her ribs, my hands drifting down to the sides of her boobs, gently squeezing briefly before returning to her sides and back. 

I refreshed the lotion on my hands and repeated the motion down to her boobs, this time digging under until I could just feel her nipples, which responded immediately to my touch. I pulled my hands back as she whimpered in disappointment. I had been standing at her side while "applying" the lotion and I took the whimper as encouragement to be a little bolder. I swung my leg over and settled down, sitting on the ass that I had admired so much, earlier. As my wet pussy made contact, Vi gasped quietly, but didn't protest. Again, I was encouraged. I freshened the lotion once again and began to work on her back and shoulders in earnest. 

As I did, I subtly started tipping my hips so that my pussy would graze her ass. I didn't want it to seem like I was humping her, I just wanted her to feel me. Though, as I got wetter, she wouldn't be able to overlook my excitement for long. I drew my hands slowly down her back stopping just shy of her ass the first couple of strokes. I then took a tentative stroke down to her ass cheeks, my thumbs slithering along the outer reaches of her crack. 




Jugs Ch. 04



Her breathing stopped momentarily as I caressed her ass, and then restarted as I moved away. As I slid my hands back up her back I slid down so that I was resting lightly on her thighs, my pussy leaving a 'snail trail' down her ass and legs, her ass exposed for my viewing pleasure. Again, her breathing stopped briefly when I moved. I freshened the lotion and started lower on her back, paying attention to the small of her back, hoping that she found the light touches there as erotic as I did. The increased pace of her breathing confirmed that she did. 

I concentrated there for a while before moving lower. Again I lightly teased along her crack without delving too deeply. This time her ass almost imperceptibly lifted to meet my fingers. I withdrew my fingers slightly to gauge her reaction. I smiled as her hips rose to follow my fingers. 

I almost had her where I wanted her, I just had to be patient a while longer. I still worried that if I was too insistent she would break off contact. I responded to her seeking to prolong contact by withdrawing even further. I heard a slight moan of protest as I took my hands away completely. 

Her hips slowly settled back to the lounger and her breathing slowed as I sat and watched. I picked up the lotion and drizzled a tiny bit into the crack and she gasped. I wasn't sure if it was the coolness of the lotion or the relative boldness of the application. Setting the lotion aside I let the lotion soak into the crack of Vi's ass by itself. She started squirming just the tiniest bit. I was sure that the feeling of the seeping lotion was a bit disconcerting. 

I wanted her to find it a relief when I once again touched her. Reaching out to touch her with both hands, I used my thumbs to spread her cheeks and she sighed with relief. I could see her little rosebud winking at me. I then used my thumbs to push the lotion between her cheeks and graze her little butthole. Another gasp was followed by a push of her hips back at me. Again, I drew my thumbs away and this time she forcefully followed with her hips seeking to reestablish contact. 

'This is it,' I thought to myself 'our friendship will never be the same after this. If I continue we cannot dismiss anything more as accidental. Rebecca, are you sure this is what you want?'

Vi answered that question for me by finding my thumbs with her ass and pushing. I watched as my thumbs were sliding down the slippery slope towards her most private of places and then we gasped together as contact was definitively made. I adjusted my hands so that only my right thumb started penetrating her ass, causing her to briefly clench before relaxing. Suddenly, my thumb was buried to the hilt in her ass. 

For a moment she lay completely still. Then, she started humping my thumb. I let her set the pace and didn't press too hard. I scooted up so that while she was humping my thumb, my pussy was against my hand. This served two purposes. I was leaking so freely that I was adding to the lubrication and I was able to stimulate my clit with the motion of my hand.

"Becky," I barely heard Vi's whisper. "Please touch me." Her voice was soft but urgent with need. "Pleeeeze touch me!"

I slid my hips back down and on her next down stroke I rotated my hand, leaving my thumb inserted in her ass, but allowing my fingers to access her hot pussy. I inserted my middle finger and rubbed it together with my thumb, using my forefinger and ring finger to massage her clit. Almost immediately she began to shudder and her hips increased the thrusting to the point that I thought I was going to hurt her. Amazingly, she was completely silent throughout what had to be an intense orgasm, judging by her physical reaction. What I could see of her body was flushed red and she was sweating and breathing hard. 

She continued shuddering and thrusting against my hand for what had to be thirty to forty seconds, abruptly collapsing on the lounger, obviously spent, my thumb popping from her ass and fingers pulling clear of her pussy. I leaned forward and kissed her on the back before sliding off and returning to my chair.

I lay on my back and looked over at her. Vi's head was turned toward me, her eyes closed. Her skin color and breathing were returning to normal and she had a satisfied smile on her face. Soon her breathing shallowed and I knew she was asleep. I got up and got some coffee, reflecting on the last half hour. I was certain that she had enjoyed the encounter, but I was concerned about her reaction once she woke and faced me. I took my coffee and went back out and lay down, watching the activities on the lake. After I finished the cup of coffee I set it down and closed my eyes. 

Something startled me sometime later and I opened my eyes to see Vi walking into the house, still naked, her skin glistening in the sun. I glanced down to see that she had left her bathing suit on the deck, which I took to mean that she wasn't completely overwhelmed by our activities.

I closed my eyes again and drifted off to sleep. I awoke to find the sun had moved enough that it was behind the house and the deck had cooled considerably. While still warm out, it was cool enough that I was chilled, being naked and all. Vi was nowhere to be seen and her bathing suit was gone. I put my suit on and decided I needed to find and face her, having not looked into her eyes since masturbating her to a climax earlier. 

Besides that, I realized I was ravenously hungry, having not eaten anything since dinner the previous evening. I walked into the house to find Vi working on something at the kitchen counter dressed in a short silky robe, her hair pulled into a pony-tail. I stopped and watched her, momentarily mesmerized by her swaying ass that was barely covered by the robe. Somehow this was just as sexy as seeing her naked earlier. 

Jesus! This woman just oozed sexuality and I had been on edge since yesterday afternoon. Vi had gotten off earlier and I had not, so my pussy began leaking again as I watched her. 

I must have done something to make myself known because without turning she said "I thought you were going to sleep all day and night out there, Beautiful."

My breath caught in my throat at her use of the 'Beautiful' term. So we were still ok. Impulsively I walked up and slid my arms around her, drawing her back to meet my breasts. She sighed and I cupped her breasts, finding her nipples to be hard. I bent and kissed her neck, nibbling a little.

She giggled and said "Now you don't want to spoil your appetite, so watch what you're eating, Missy!"

"Mmmmm, ok, but you smell and taste good enough to eat you all up right now." I breathed into her ear. 

She was so relaxed I thought she was going to melt in my arms. She rested her head on my chest, watching me fondle her tits. I slid my hands down the front of the silken robe and found the opening and to my delight also found her naked, bald pussy. She had just put on the robe and nothing else. 

I slipped my fingers between her folds and started teasing the already hard clit. Her breathing increased and she pushed back against my fingers, her head falling forward. I leaned forward and kissed the back of her neck as I dug my fingers into her. Her need seemed greater that it was earlier as she pressed harder against my fingers. I decided I needed to answer that need in kind as I increased the pressure and speed of the thrumming on her clit.

"Oh, oh, oh!" my little Vi was starting to pant. "Oh Becky, make me cum, I need you to make me cum!"

She was thrusting her hips hard against my hand and I was practically lifting her off the floor with the force of my thrusts into her pussy. I had two fingers in her pussy and I curled them into her and found the rough little g-spot. Vi fell forward and lay her head and chest on the counter as I continued to ravish her pussy. 

Suddenly, her legs clamped together and she squealed that she was cumming, her juices cascading from her and down our legs. She continued to thrust against me and I pressed my thumb to her clit and she started shaking once again. Finally, she reached between her legs and pulled my hand free, her head and chest remaining on the counter as her breathing returned to normal. 

I leaned in and kissed her on the cheek. "I'm going to take a shower, are you coming?" I asked her huskily.

She shook her head no and mumbled that she was going to finish preparing dinner. I thought 'Dinner?' and looked and saw that the clock on the stove showed that it was after 4:00. No wonder I was starving. I went into the bathroom, stripped and stepped into the shower. I thought about the day, Vi had allowed me to begin to show her some love. I realized that when she was standing in the kitchen there was a glow about her that I hadn't seen in a while. She was obviously enjoying the attention. The manipulation of her tight little body and her acceptance of my touch had me in a state of arousal. 

The wetness that I had been experiencing had not abated and might still have been on the increase. The problem that I had with all this is that I still hadn't cum and Vi had not shown any indication that she was going to reciprocate. 

As I washed my body, my soap covered fingers stole towards my fully engorged, enflamed pussy. I touched myself and that mere light touch sparked a mini-orgasm. I pulled my fingers away and continued cleansing my body. The pull of my need was almost too much to resist. But, I told myself that if Vi didn't approach me tonight, I would take care of my problem in the morning. I turned off the shower and stepped out. I was startled by the vision of Vi standing there, her silk robe untied, her treasures peeking from beneath. I saw and felt her eyes sweep my body as I stood there naked and dripping and was thrilled by the look of lust in her eyes. She was holding two giant glasses of Sangria, fruit and all. 

"I made a little Spanish treat for dinner and I thought this would be appropriate." Vi purred, handing one of the glasses to me. She clinked her glass to mine and said "To a week full of little surprises and adventures." 

Her lustful gaze towards my body had not diminished. My body responded by popping my nipples to instant hardness and beginning, or should I say, continuing to flush my pussy with rivulets of juice. Vi stepped towards me and got on her tiptoes and kissed me, her tongue flashing between my lips. With a twinkle in her eye she spun towards the door, flashing me briefly with her little pussy, ass and tits. My knees buckled with desire.

"Don't be long, Beautiful!" she said over her shoulder, giggling, "I wouldn't want you to miss anything important." 

My heart was pounding in my chest and I could feel that I was flushed all over. Hopefully, I thought that I needn't worry about self-gratification, things were definitely looking up. Carefully, with shaking hands, I set the glass down and dried myself. I towel dried my hair and let it fall, damp to my shoulders. 

I looked in the mirror as I pulled on a short silky robe, this one covering less of my ass than Vi's covered of hers. With a wry grin in the mirror, I thought I looked good enough to eat. With a deep breath I walked out to the kitchen. I had to restrain myself from running.

When I got to the kitchen, I realized that when I ravished Vi at the counter I had interrupted her while she was doing a great deal of work. She had prepared several different kinds of tapas and the table was covered with dishes of food.

"Holy shit, Vi! We can't eat all of this! There's enough for a freakin' army!" I was astonished at how much work she had done. "This looks amazing, what is all this?"

Vi was grinning proudly "There's chicken and andouille strudels, three cheese focaccia, pan roasted shrimp with toasted garlic, and for dessert, churros and almond ice cream. Before you tell me how much work this was for an afternoon, I had prepared some of it beforehand."

I hugged her and told her how fantastic she was. She grinned happily and told me to sit down. I walked around the table and I think I turned before she thought I would and saw her gazing at my ass that was flashing from under my robe. She dragged her eyes to my face and blushed. It was soooo cute. Her robe was still untied so while we gazed at one another I very deliberately untied mine. It swept open and hung on my nipples. 

She couldn't see either one of my breasts completely, but she could see enough. As her eyes traveled down my body I coyly slid behind the chair so she couldn't see my pussy. As I sat, I pulled the robe across me just enough that she couldn't see what she most obviously wanted to see. I thought I heard a tiny whimper escape from her lips. 

We sat and we ate. The food was wonderful, full of flavor and fun to eat, too. We talked and ate and drank and ate, until most of the food was gone. We had fun and really learned some things about one another. It was kind of like a first date. At least that's what it felt like. Vi got up and started clearing the table and I stopped her.

"Vi, baby, you prepared all this marvelous food, let me clean it up." I insisted.

She smiled and said "Thank you, I think I want to take a shower."

I cleared the table, put away the food and set to work washing the dishes. When everything was done I grabbed my glass of wine and started towards the deck and the rising moon.

"Becca, Beautiful, could you give me a hand in here?" Vi's voice drifted out to me.

"Sure" I answered, almost breathless since no-one had called me Becca since college.

I stepped through the door and stopped short, astonished. There were candles everywhere providing the only light in the room. 

"Please close the door." Vi said softly, "I don't want the harsh lights from out there to intrude." I heard her but did not see her.

I started out to turn off the lights and she stopped me.

"I don't want you to leave, either." She whispered.

I closed the door and the room glowed in the candlelight. Vi stepped from the shadows and she took my breath away. She was dressed in an ultra-sheer white robe with a tiny white thong, white thigh high stockings with lace tops and white spiked heels. With her black hair and olive skin she was the most exquisite thing I had ever seen in my life. The blood was rushing in my ears and I felt faint. God, she was gorgeous. She stepped up to me and slid her hands inside my robe and caressed my ass. Then, sliding her hands up my back, drawing me to her she kissed me, gently at first, a lover's first kiss. 

As she held me firmly, the kiss deepened and soon our tongues were shamelessly dueling. My heart was beating a thousand times a minute; I had never felt like this before. Gently, but firmly she turned me around and walked me back to the bed, kissing the entire time. When my legs met the mattress she halted the kiss, pulled away, gave me a sweet smile and then she tenderly pushed me onto the bed. She told me to scoot up and put my head on the pillows while she was walking to one side of the bed. When she got to the headboard she pulled a white scarf out that was tied to the bedpost and held out her hand and waited for me to place my hand in hers. 

"This will not be a hard restraint," she said quietly "just a way for you to release some control to me." 

She wrapped the scarf around my wrist and put the end of it in my palm. "You can let go of the scarf, or .............. you can just let go."

Was this the innocent little Vi or was this someone I didn't know? The uncertainty was more than a little thrilling. I held onto the scarf and she repeated the process on the other side. Then, she reached down and brushed the robe away from my body. 

"I knew you were shaved, you naughty girl!" she giggled "Did you do that for me?"

I blushed from my head to my toes and nodded.

"Did you have plans or hopes?" she teased.

"Both." I whispered.

"I knew it!" she exclaimed as she walked to the side of the room to where I couldn't see what she was doing.

"When did your hopes and plans start?" Vi teased.

"Wwwwhenn I, I, I ssssaw, you nnnnnaked at the sssstttorrre!" I stammered.

She leaned and kissed me. "Me too."

Then I saw what she had retrieved. It was big, fluffy, soft, sable, artists mop brush. I recognized it from painting classes in college. I looked from it to her face. She had a little smile that made me more than a little nervous.

"Don't worry, Becca." she reassured "Dan USED to do this to me all the time. It doesn't tickle like when somebody tickles your ribs, it tingles."

She started lightly stroking the brush down from my shoulder, and then briefly passed it over a rapidly rising nipple. A moan escaped from my lips and Vi smiled. She swirled the brush around the nipple, carefully avoiding contact with the nipple, the teasing increasing my arousal. I watched breathlessly as the brush encircled one nipple then the other. Vi started increasing the travels with the brush further down my body. She swirled it around my navel and I felt it in my pussy. As she swirled with the brush and my attention was on it, her other hand stole to my nipple and I sucked in deeply and quickly as she flicked my nipple suddenly and shockingly. Again, I felt it in my pussy. 

It seemed like her touch, no matter where on my body it was, sparked in my pussy. The brush made its way down until it was tickling the top of my mound, but not touching my pussy. Vi was making certain that there would be a torturous closeness of touch to my pussy, but no contact. I was humping my hips trying to meet the brush, but it was kept a tantalizing, agonizing distance from me. 

Another squeeze of the nipple, another spark in my pussy, it was maddening. She leaned down and sucked a nipple into her mouth, slathering her tongue all over it. Leaving that one, she repeated the process on the other side. Meanwhile, the brush was teasing my legs and mound, never touching my pussy directly. My desire ratcheted up several notches as she switched from nipple to nipple. 

My nipples were achingly hard, harder and longer than I could ever remember. Suddenly, she was gone and I couldn't see her, she had slipped to somewhere behind my head. She was gone for a few moments as I lay there and trembled, bound, but not, to the bed. I heard a rustling and strained unsuccessfully to see her. Then she was back beside the bed, clad only in the stockings and shoes, looking more spectacular than ever. She immediately started teasing my nipples again and they rapidly regained their prior size and hardness. 

She crawled onto the bed and stretched her leg over me, her ass towards my face, and I kissed it briefly, drawing a giggle from her. She settled down on my breast, my turgid nipple sliding on her wet, slippery pussy. Reaching down, she guided my nipple as deeply into her pussy as it would go. My God! What a feeling! Slowly, she started her hips grinding on my chest and I was nipple-fucking her. It was such an intense experience that when she reached down with her other hand to cup my pussy, the combination of my pent-up desire for her, the stimulation of my nipple and her overdue touch immediately released an orgasm of mammoth proportions. My hips bounced off the bed and threw her off-balance. 

The only place she could hold on was my pussy and when her fingers penetrated me, my orgasm intensified to the point that I was frozen with my feet and my shoulders flat on the bed, my hips off the bed and Vi sliding down my chest. She had to let go with the hand that was pressing my breast into her pussy and that allowed her to slide back so that her pussy collided with my chin. My orgasm subsided to the point that my hips dropped to the bed, changing the angle of her hips so that her pussy was at my mouth. I happily dived in and attacked the cunt that had dominated my thoughts for so long.




Jugs Ch. 04



"Wwwwhhhatt are yyyyou dddoing?" Vi stammered, squirming on my chin.

"Eating your wonderful pussy you minx!" I replied as I let loose of the scarves and pulled her to me. "Please lick me, Vi, I need you to lick me!"

I could feel her body tense as I asked her to reciprocate, but start to relax as I serviced her increasingly wet pussy. Then I felt a tentative touch of the tip of a tongue to my soaking sex. It was brief, followed by a pause, I assumed to assess if this was something she wanted to continue. Soon, another probing lick, followed by another, and another until she was lapping at me, furiously. I followed suit, trying to match her intensity. Soon, I felt another orgasm rising from deep within me, building in intensity as Vi continued her assault on my needy cunt. The burgeoning wave was more intense than the first orgasm with Vi and I could feel it everywhere in my body. 

I pulled my face away and said urgently "Oh God Vi! I'm going to cum again and it's gonna be huuuuge. Cum with me, baby, pleeeeze cum with me!"

I plunged my face back into her and was rewarded with a splash of Vi cum, just as my own orgasm crested. I shook and she shook. I shimmied and she shimmied. Finally we shivered together, spent, my head dropping to the pillow and hers dropping to my hip. I could feel her breathing on my sex and it made me shiver a little with every breath. Soon she tried to sit up and failed, so she turned around and crawled into my arms. 

She gazed into my eyes and smiled wearily. "Ready for sleep, Becca?" she asked, my clit throbbing at her use of my college nickname once again.

I gently pushed my lips to hers and said "Uh-huh." We fell asleep just like that, in each others arms, our breasts mingling and our pussies sliding together. 

I had sweet dreams that night of gentle loving families together. Playing together, eating together and then later, fucking together. The longer my dreams continued, the more intense they became. First Pete was suckling at my breast, and then had his dick in my ass and then Meghan and Traci were lapping at my pussy. I gradually became aware that the lapping was not a dream. I opened my eyes to see Vi hungrily attacking my pussy. I don't know how long she had been at it, but she had at least two fingers in my ass and her thumb in my pussy and I was streaming juices.

"Jeeeeezus, Vi, what are you doing?!?!" I panted.

"On the job training, Becca." She mumbled into my pussy. "You started this, and I like it!"

Now that I was awake the messages that my body had been sending to my brain were being received loud and clear and my orgasm erupted all over Vi's face. I grabbed her head and pushed it harder into my pussy as my cunt spasmed and spewed. Finally, I reached down and grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up to me, kissing her deeply. She returned the kiss and then squirmed from my grasp.

"I'm gonna fix us breakfast in bed!" and she was gone.

I lay there in post-orgasmic bliss and thought that things had gone better than I could have hoped. I looked around the room and all the candles had burned down and had self extinguished. About that time, Vi came back in carrying a tray of coffee and fruit and set it down on the bed. She was still wearing the stockings from the night before and nothing else. My god she was soooo sexy that even though I had just cum again, my clit started throbbing. I got myself under control as we ate and drank coffee and talked and kissed and caressed each other. We took a long shower together, washing each other and both cumming at least once more.

The next couple of days were a blur of sex and food and sex. The only time we got out of bed was to use the bathroom or eat. If I fell asleep I would wake to find Vi suckling at my breast or eating me or fingering me. If Vi fell asleep she would wake to find me doing the same. On Wednesday night we decided that it was time to go home, figuring if we spent any more time together we might not ever leave. We cleaned everything up Thursday morning and packed up for a leisurely drive home.

We pulled up in front of our house and my car and Traci's car was there. I was glad, because it wasn't too late and Traci had obviously gotten out of work at a decent time. We pulled my stuff out of the car and carried it into the house. The house was quiet and seemed deserted.

"Maybe they went out with friends." Vi said. 

About then I heard some muffled noises coming from my bedroom. I smiled to myself, figuring I knew what was happening. 

"Hey, do you want to see what we've done in the bedroom?" I asked lightly.

"Have you made changes in there?" Vi asked.

"Definitely" I answered.

The door was open and the noises grew louder as we approached. I let Vi go first and she stopped dead in her tracks just outside the door.



Jugs Ch. 05



Sorry it took so long, the tiniest bit of writers block.

Chapter 05: Jugs & Friends - Calida Ch. 01

I walked Callie out to the car, unlocked the door and opened it for her. She smiled sweetly and said thank you. My recent successes with my sisters and Mom had me feeling more confidence with Callie than I was accustomed to having around a girl. I had dated in high school, nothing serious however, and before now was always stumbling and stuttering around girls.

I looked in the mirror and saw our Moms waving and chuckled. Callie looked at me with a small questioning smile.

"What's funny?" she asked.

"Nothing, really." I explained "My mom has really been looking forward to this and I thought she might pass out from excitement before we left."

"Oh," Callie said. "My mom seemed more excited than usual about going to the lake. She and your mom are closer now than I remember, what's different?"

"Maybe it's because your dad and my dad seem to be out of town more than usual, lately." I said, "They might just have more in common than before."

"I guess that makes sense, except that when my dad came home last week, he ended up sleeping in the spare room." Callie said sadly, looking out the side window. "I hope it doesn't mean that they are having real trouble, this is the first time I can remember them sleeping in separate rooms."

"I hope you're right, having divorced parents must be a bitch," I sympathized "though it would be tougher on your little brothers than on you, since you're leaving for college in a couple of weeks."

Callie turned and looked at me and said "No, I'm not."

"What? What do you mean you're not?" I asked, bewildered. "I thought you were off to the land of sororities, fraternities, spring break and 'Girls Gone Wild.'" I teased.

She shook her head. "No, I was accepted to every school to which I applied and had choices, but I felt like I wasn't ready. I told my parents I want to work for a little while and figure out what I want to do. I really didn't want to waste their money while I was deciding."

I looked at her in amazement. We had gotten to Starbucks and I started to get out of the car. She sat there and stared at her hands. I stopped, sat back down and closed my door. I looked at her and tears were running down her face.

"Hey," I said softly "Are you OK?"

She started to nod her head, yes, stopped and shook her head, no. Her body shook as a sob wracked her body. I wasn't sure what to do, but felt like I needed to do something. I scooted over in the seat and tentatively put my arm around her shoulders. She surprised me by turning and burying her face in my chest. I brought my other arm up and held her gently as she cried. Soon, her sobs eased and she seemed to relax in my arms. She further surprised me by raising her head and briefly kissing me on the cheek.

"Thanks, Pete." she murmured. "I needed a hug and a friend right then."

Asshole Pete made his first appearance of the day. "Hey, that's what I'm here for, to be a FRIEND to a hot girl." I teased, grinning.

She slugged me, just like Traci. "You know, I have heard Traci call you an asshole, now I know why." Callie said, laughing.

"You OK?" I asked with concern for my friend.

"Yeah, thanks Pete," she answered "I think so."

"OK, let's get some coffee." I said opening my door. Callie started opening hers and I asked her "Could I get that for you?"

She smiled and closed the door. I ran around the car and got her door. She got out, smiled shyly and thanked me. I waited for her to start walking, but she reached over and took my hand, surprising me again. We walked to the door hand-in-hand, Callie waiting for me to open the door. People turned and looked at us and smiled as we walked to the counter holding hands. I proudly escorted this beautiful girl and asked her what she wanted. I ordered for the two of us, telling Callie to find a table and I would bring our drinks. She lowered her head demurely, looking up at me and softly saying that she would wait for me. 

I freed my hand to pay and as soon as I returned my wallet to my slacks, she slipped her fingers through mine again. A thrill shot through me. When our drinks were ready I handed hers to her and she never let go of my hand. I retrieved my drink and we found a table. Our hands separated as we sat, but she quickly found my hand again. My heart was pounding as she looked at me sweetly. I had never had a girl this hot, aside from my sisters, pay this much attention to me in private, let alone in public and I was nearly speechless.

"Callie?" I started to say and she stopped me.

"I'm trying to get away from that childish nickname Pete." She said. "Would you mind calling me Calida? I love my name and I wish somebody other than my Mom would call me Calida. I know I am always going to be my daddy's baby Callie, but, as a guy, I'd really like for you to call me Calida."

"Calida." I said, experimenting with how it felt on my lips and tongue. "Calida, I would be happy to honor your request." I said with as much real sincerity as I felt.

She smiled happily and squeezed my hand. "Thank you Pete, or would you prefer Peter?"

"Actually, I have never liked how Peter sounded." I said; Calida's eyes darkening with sadness as her head dropped. "But, when you say it, it just sounds different and somehow sexy."

Her head snapped up and her eyes were shining with tears. "You're just saying that so you don't hurt my feelings." She said with a trembling voice, starting to withdraw her hand, her head dropping again.

"Calida," I said softly as I didn't let her remove her hand from mine. "If we get to know each other better, and my heart would break a little if we didn't, you will find that I generally say what I mean, more than earning the 'Asshole' designation that my dear sister doesn't hesitate to use. When you said 'Peter' a minute ago you took my breath away, like no-one ever has. I sincerely hope you continue to call me Peter."

Calida raised her head to look at me, suspicious, her eyes widening as she looked into my eyes. I was not smiling, and she realized that I was dead serious. 

"PPPeter," Calida said, stammering "I, I, I'm sorry. I am sort of used to not being taken seriously. My Mom does, but no-one else ever has, especially BBBBlaine."

My heart fluttered at her first use of her boyfriend's name. Blaine Cassidy, the stud defensive end from our high school football team. He had been pursued heavily by all the Big Ten, SEC and Pac-10 schools, before settling on the Gators. He was already in Gainesville and I wondered why Calida had not mentioned him before now.

"How is Blaine?" I asked cautiously.

"He's an asshole!" Calida whispered forcefully. "Before he left he made a big deal about telling me how much he loved me and said he wanted me to wait for him. Then, a couple of weeks after he left, he called and said if I heard anything about his behavior on campus to ignore it. I asked him what he meant and he said there were rumors that his first weekend on campus that he and several of the football players had an orgy with a bunch of local girls. He told me not to worry about it and he would never be unfaithful to me. On a hunch I Googled 'Florida football orgy' and found a bunch of pictures of guys in jerseys and a bunch of girls. The pictures were really raunchy and sure enough, I found pictures of Blaine. In a series of sequential shots, some redheaded slut was sucking him off. Then, a girl with white blonde hair was evidently shaking her tits in his face. He pulled off her thong and as he was receiving the blow job he was eating her ppppusssy."

Calida had started crying and I drew her to me. I held her and soon her sobs slowly stopped. 

She sat up and continued her story. "Unbelievably, it got worse from there. There were pictures of the three of them switching positions. The redhead lay on her back and the blonde started eating her out. Blaine got behind the blonde and started fucking her. Apparently, that wasn't good enough, so he pulled out and stuck it in her ass. A third girl, with dirty blonde hair joined in and sat on the redhead's face and started kissing Blaine. The funny thing was that earlier pictures showed her blowing one of his teammates and swallowing his cum, so Blaine was unknowingly licking up his teammate's sperm. That's where I stopped looking. I called him immediately. He answered and I asked him if he was near his computer and he said yes. I emailed him the link of the page that I was looking at. He was really quiet. I asked him if he was there and he said yes. I then told him that he should understand why I was dumping his ass and he should NEVER contact me again."

I know my mouth was hanging open as she finished her story. She looked up and me and smiled. 

"Shocking, huh?" Calida asked me.

I nodded before saying "What an idiot! If I EVER had a girl LIKE you, let alone you, I would never do anything to fuck it up! What an idiot!"

Calida blinked in surprise. "Peter, I didn't know you felt that way about me."

"Calida, you are the most gorgeous girl, ehhhh, woman that I know. Well, next to my sisters and my Mom, you are." I said, grinning. "I can't let them think I'd ever put anyone before them!"

Calida grinned and slugged me. "Asshole!" She said laughing before she turned serious. "Peter, seriously, I didn't know you felt that way about me. How long have you felt that way?"

I smiled gently and said "Ever since you guys moved back here in fifth grade. Most families here are of Scandinavian heritage, so your Mediterranean heritage was breathtaking to me. Even in fifth grade I thought you were beautiful. Even your name was excitingly different. You probably don't know this, but, the first couple of weeks at school that year, I watched you every minute we were on the playground or at lunch. If we had been adults it would have been classified as stalking."

Calida blushed "Peter, that was almost ten years ago, why haven't you said anything before now?"

"You were adopted by the 'cool kids' almost immediately. I was not then, now, or ever considered a 'cool kid'." I explained. I saw her starting to object and stopped her. "You don't need to try to reassure me, Calida. I know who I am and I didn't need their approval, then or now. I was never treated badly by the 'cool kids', I was just not accepted as one of them."

"Peter," Calida asked, "I never treated you badly, did I?"

"No, you didn't," I answered. "You always treated me nicely, especially after our families started hanging out together. I never said anything to you because even though you were always nice to me, I felt like I couldn't compete with your friends." 

Tears started to form in her eyes. I reached up and wiped the tears away. 

"Calida, don't worry about what's happened in the past." I said. "I know who I am, so I am hoping we can start from here."

Calida looked up shyly at me. "I am too, Peter."

I took a sip and my coffee had gotten cold and I looked at my watch. "Calida, we need to get going so that we're not late, OK?"

Calida stood with me and got on her tiptoes and kissed me on the cheek. "Only if you pick me up after work and we continue this conversation later." She whispered, taking my hand once again.

I couldn't stop smiling as we walked to the car. This was one of the great days of my life and it wasn't yet ten o'clock! Here I was holding hands with the hottest girl I knew and I also knew that every guy that saw us was envying me. We got to the car and Calida waited while I unlocked it and opened it. She got up on tiptoes again and kissed me on the lips for our first real kiss. I was lightheaded. She got in the car and I saw a flash of thigh and I was breathless. 

I got into the car and pulled out into traffic. I felt a light touch on my arm and briefly looked down. Calida was holding out her hand. I switched hands on the wheel and put my hand in hers. We rode the rest of the way holding hands. We got to her building and I put the car in park and ran around the car to let her out. After I opened the door her legs swung around and I got another flash of thigh, and then I looked up and she was watching me look at her legs. I know I blushed, having been caught.

"Peter, it's kind of nice knowing you want to look." Calida said to me as she tiptoed up to kiss me again. "It makes me feel pretty."

"Calida, you're not just pretty, you're the hottest thing that I have ever seen." I said when we were done kissing. She giggled and blushed and then ran to the building, stopping at the door to turn and wave briefly. 

I drove to work and I really don't remember the drive. I was elated. The day passed quickly as I worked and thought about Calida. Amazingly, it seemed in just minutes that it was time to go. I ran to the car and then drove straight to Calida's office. When I got there, Traci was waiting in her car. I got out and walked up to her. 

Traci smiled radiantly when she saw me. "Hey, sailor, whatcha doin'?"

I laughed and said "I'm here to pick up Calida. You have been working late so I figured you wouldn't be able to get her."

Traci frowned. "Calida? When did you start calling her that?"

"This morning, after she asked me to." I explained. "She's tired of the nickname 'Callie' and wants to be treated like an adult."

"Wow! That's a lot of info in a ride to work." Traci said with a note of concern.

"We had coffee on the way to work and talked." I said.

"A date!?!" Traci exclaimed. "Movin' kinda fast aren't we Pete? What about Blaine? He's gonna kick your ass!"

"It wasn't a date. We just talked." I sighed. "Besides, she dumped that asshole so I'm not worried."

"Wow, that's a shitload of info for not a date." Traci seemed really pissed.

"Sis?" I asked. "What's wrong? Am I not supposed to have friends that are girls? I thought you and I couldn't get serious because we're brother and sister. I'm confused!"

There were tears streaming down Traci's face. "Godammit Pete! I told you how I felt and here you are chasing another piece of pussy. Aren't Meghan, Mom and me good enough? You have to have more?!?!?"

In the worst of all timing possibilities Calida ran out of the building and flew into my arms, planting a huge kiss on my lips. "Peter! The day just raced by and I couldn't wait to see you!" 

Seeing Traci sitting in her car, she said from the comfort of my embrace. "Hey Traci, how are you?" 

"Peter?!? What the Fuck?" Traci screamed at me. "Not a date, huh? Just fucking friends, huh?" 

Traci repeated Calida's words, screaming in a sing-song sarcastic tone "Peter! The day just raced by and I couldn't wait to see you!"

Calida and I stood there open mouthed as Traci screamed at me.

"Pete! You are such a fucking asshole!" She slammed her car into gear and raced off, tires squealing.

I was speechless and Calida wriggled away from me. "Peter, there is something going on here that I don't understand. Your sister sounded very much like a jealous girlfriend. What the hell is going on?"

I stood there and thought about what I was going to tell her. She looked at me fiercely with a question in her eyes. I put up a finger, telling her I needed to think a minute. After a few moments of thinking, I looked at her and her anger was fading into worry.

"Peter, please!" Calida said.

"OK, but we need to go someplace private, and I don't think my house is a good place to go right now. There's no-one at your house. Could we go there?" I asked cautiously.

Calida nodded, not speaking. I opened her door and I noticed that she was careful not to flash any thigh. We didn't speak all the way there, though she held my hand tightly. I knew that I would be risking our budding relationship by being honest with her, but I also knew that the truth could someday come out. I realized that Calida COULD be special to me and if I were going to lose her, I'd rather it was sooner than later. 

We got to her house and she was holding my hand so tightly I had to ask her to let me go, I didn't want to pry her fingers off me. She let go and sat there waiting for me to open the door. I ran around the car and opened her door. Again, she was careful not to flash me. She grabbed my hand immediately upon getting out of the car. We walked up to the house and she let go of me only long enough to unlock the door.

My mind had been going at light speed since Traci left. I still wasn't sure how I was going to explain my relationship with my sisters and my mother. It wasn't like I was fooling around with the neighbor lady, this was incest and most people found incest disgusting at best and horrifying at worst. Incest has always carried the connotation that there is a perpetrator and a victim. What the majority of people didn't realize was that that if all the participants were consenting adults the emotional connection was so deep that the sex was the most satisfying and complete that could be attained. 

We walked through the door and Calida grabbed my hand again. She seemed genuinely frightened of what she might be facing. I guided her into the living room and to the couch. I intended to sit on a chair facing her, but she was having none of it and dragged me onto the couch with her. I turned to face her and took both her hands in mine.

"Calida, I'm going to tell you the absolute truth and it's probably going to be hard for you to hear and to understand." I explained. "I REALLY like you and I think we could be very good together, so I think telling you the complete story is not only the right thing to do, but necessary if we are ever going to be together. I know this is kinda fast, seeing as we've been on one whole date, but, I figure if I'm going to lose you, it will hurt less now, than later. I don't want you thinking that I'm the same kind of asshole as Blaine, I'm......... I'm a whole different kind of asshole." I finished lamely.

We sat and looked into each other's eyes for a few moments while I gathered myself. There were tears in Calida's eyes and that was breaking my heart. Even though I had known Calida essentially my entire life, I felt like this was our first day together and I was already hurting her deeply.

I took a deep breath and started. "I'm going to ask you to listen to the whole thing before you interrupt with questions, and trust me, you're gonna have questions. I also want you to listen to me completely, before you follow your instincts and wanna throw me out."

She sat there wide-eyed and just nodded as tears rolled down her cheeks. I reached up to brush the tears away and she flinched, just a little, but enough to tear my heart. I sat and looked at her for a few moments before I started. She was so beautiful that I wanted to memorize everything about her before I irrevocably changed her life. She smiled a little smile through the tears and held tightly to my hands.

"Calida, I am going to be completely honest with you. I don't want there to be trust issues between us, if there is an US fifteen minutes from now. I have never been, are not now, nor will I ever be, Blaine Cassidy." I launched into my explanation of the last couple of months by setting up who I believe myself to be. "If you care about me, and I believe that you do, this is gonna be hard for you to hear."

I told the story starting with Tim's 'Jugs' comment. That made her giggle. I took her step by step through Traci's teasing, bursting in on her naked and dressing and her flashing her tits at me. I didn't leave anything out. I told her about Traci and her friend Tina watching me in the shower and Traci deciding she wanted me. 

I stopped then and watched Calida's face. "I think you know where this is headed. Are you sure you want me to continue?"

"Yes." She whispered. "I need to know."

"OK, I know I told you not to interrupt me, but if it gets to be too much, please let me know." I said.




Jugs Ch. 05



"OK." She whispered again.

I told her about cumming all over Traci's tits just by the touch of Traci's nipple and how cock on nipple is an extreme turn on for me. I tried to gloss over our first time together and she wouldn't let me, telling me to tell it all, including how it made me feel. In detail, I went through our first night and then I explained the weekend. She thought it was funny when Meghan caught us and then sat with a shocked expression as I told her about Traci's seduction of Meghan. 

"I didn't know that Traci's a lesbian!" Calida exclaimed.

"Technically, I think she should be classified as bi, though I only know of one other woman that she's been with." I answered.

"Who's that?" She asked.

"Let me continue and you'll see." I said. "I don't want to get out of order."

Once again, Calida was wide-eyed. Much to my surprise and relief she had not bolted from the room; ordered me out or even let go of my hands as she heard of my exploits with my sisters. I told her how the three of us played for nearly the entire weekend. I explained how my sisters had teased me with their naked bodies at dinner and then almost to insanity with their nipples on my cock and then Meghan had planted herself on my cock. I described in detail how Traci and I shared and enjoyed our first experience in anal sex, with Meghan's help. I stopped and studied Calida's face. She was flushed and perspiring and breathing heavily.

When I continued I told her how Meghan had asked to sleep, OK not so much sleep, alone with me Saturday night and how we had fucked into the night. Then, when I got up Traci and I fucked in the kitchen and then Meghan and I had ravished Traci in her bed. Then we finally finished the weekend by Meghan and I fucking each other again.

"Oh my God Peter!" Calida exclaimed. "I can't believe you committed incest with your sisters! How could you do that?"

"Calida, I know in the eyes of society that what we did, uhhhh do, is wrong." I tried to explain. "I also know it's hard for you to understand, not having experienced the intensity of emotion that is involved. But, we're all adults and we are making a conscious choice to be with each other, so I don't know how wrong it really is, because it feels so right. Until this afternoon, I thought we were all handling it really well. But, Traci seems to be struggling with it now."

"Peter, are you sure this is right? You're fucking your sisters." Calida said with wonder in her voice.

I was startled every time I heard Calida say the word fuck. Not that I thought she was a prude, it was just that her persona was so sweet that it sounded funny coming out of her mouth.

"Am I sure? No, I'm not. But, we aren't hurting anyone, no-one is being forced, so as long as we all want to continue, I guess that we will." I answered. "But, there's more. Do you want me to continue?"

Calida sat and stared at me for a minute and slowly withdrew her hand from mine. She stood and I thought I was done, but she said she needed to go to the bathroom and walked out of the living room.

I sat and thought about her reactions and I was surprised again. She did not seem all that upset, more like she was curious and fascinated. I still did not have any idea how this would affect our potential relationship.

When she came back in, she had changed from her work clothing into a bathrobe. I looked at her curiously and she said that her work clothes had gotten wet while she was washing her hands so she hung them up and put on her robe. She sat back down on the couch and grabbed both of my hands once again. 

"Are you sure you want me to continue?" I asked and she nodded.

I explained the story in order of occurrence, not the way Traci and I learned it, but the true order. Calida sat speechless as I told her how Meghan had masturbated Mom and made Mom cum and then Meghan told Mom how the three of us had spent the weekend. I told her how after that weekend Mom had watched Traci and I so closely we couldn't get together.

"I know this is weird for you to hear and it's gonna get weirder before it gets better." I said gently. "Continue?"

A nod, a bit more hesitant this time. I think she was starting to rethink the wisdom of hearing my story, but she was really deeply into it. 

I told her that the frustration of being apart and concern over what Mom might or might not know was wearing on Traci and me. The story had reached the point where it was probably make or break for Calida and me. As she now knew I had fucked my sisters, but we were venturing into the ultimate taboo, a man fucking his mother. I had gotten very nervous and I think it showed because Calida was reacting to my nervousness. She was squeezing my hands tightly and both our hands were sweating freely.

The masturbation sessions with Mom seemed to really affect Calida. She started squirming in her seat and her robe started to shift and gap. I was surprised to see that she seemed to be naked under the robe. I could see the curve of her breast and despite the stress of the situation, my cock jumped at the sight.

As I continued, I told Calida how Mom had left Traci and me alone to go shopping with Vi, her mother. I told her that Traci and I took full advantage, fucking several times until Mom burst in on us. I told Calida that I had to explain to Traci that Mom had watched me masturbate and ate some of my cum. I told Calida that Traci and I agreed that I should go and see Mom, but that I told Traci to give me some time and then come to Mom and me, naked.

It was time to confess to the ultimate taboo. I explained in great detail how I had touched and rubbed and stroked my mother, ultimately ripping her panties from her and roughly fucking her from behind. I explained how Traci had joined us and how I had pushed Mom's head to Traci's pussy. I had to stop and explain how Traci's juice was the best thing I had ever tasted. Mom had seemed to agree and that she and Traci ended up in the most erotic 69 I had ever and probably would ever witness. I told Calida that Mom had been fighting the urge to fuck Traci and me ever since Meghan had told her how great it was. Then Traci and I ate Mom together and then I fucked Mom doggy again until she collapsed on the bed.

I relayed the laugh that we shared over the possibility of explaining to Dad how we fucked Mom to death. Then Traci and I shared a shower and slept together that night in Traci's room while Mom was in her own room. I also explained how Traci had first shown jealousy that night. 

I concluded the story with Mom teasing me with her naked body around the house, but not allowing anything else. That brought us to the events of today.

As I told the story Calida had squirmed and shifted in her seat and had become flushed. Her left breast was completely exposed and her nipple was rock hard. (By the way, Oh My God her breasts are beautiful.) I tried not to look but my eyes were drawn to it over and over.

"That's it, that's my story." I said. "What are you thinking, Calida?"

Calida looked down and saw her exposed breast for the first time, released my hands and quickly pulled her robe back together. She sat quietly for a few minutes looking down at her hands. I sat quietly also, just watching her. She sobbed once and then looked up at me. There were tears in her eyes and she stared at me.

"Pete." She said softly. (Aw fuck, we're back to Pete, this CANNOT be good!) "I think I'm gonna need some time. This is an awful lot to accept and I'm not sure, right now, that I can. I like you a lot, I really mean a lot, but I need to think. Could you leave me alone, here, tonight?"

"Calida." I answered. (I'm NOT going back.) "As I've said, I have been half in love with you for most of my life and I think we could be really good together. But, I know that I am asking for an enormous leap from you to accept the relationship between my sisters, my mom and myself. I am more than willing to give you all the space you need, but, I'm not sure about leaving you alone, here. I promised your Mom I'd watch out for you."

"Pete," Calida said softly. "If I lock up the house, turn on the alarms and promise not to open the door to anyone but you, would you feel like I'd be safe until morning?" As she was asking this, she took my hand and smiled sweetly.

Even though I was worried about her, and us, I bought into the sweet smile. "OK, but, I'm going to call you later to see if everything is alright. OK?"

She leaned in to give me a peck on the cheek. "Thanks, Pete, I appreciate it."

I got up and headed for the door. Calida followed me and just before I reached the door she touched my arm. I turned and she leapt into my arms, planting a huge kiss on my lips. I was so surprised I stumbled back into the door. I held her there while we kissed, her tongue gently prodding my lips. I let her in and she hesitantly touched her tongue to mine and then slipped from my arms. I looked down at her and her robe had fallen open again. She followed my gaze and looked down at her partially exposed breasts. She just looked back at me and smiled, not touching her robe.

"Peter, my mind has been racing and even though I'm not sure of what we should do, I wanted you to know how I'm leaning on this." Calida said, gazing directly into my eyes. "I do have one question, though."

"OK, fair enough, what is it?" I asked.

"Are you going to keep fooling around with your family?" Calida asked.

I didn't hesitate with my response. "I'm going to answer that with several questions. Are you asking that because my answer will affect your decision? If so, I need more information before I answer. Are you telling me that you have made your decision and we are exclusive? Because, in that case, I will give up sex with my family if it means I have hope of a long lasting relationship with you. Or are you asking out of curiosity?" I asked, answered and asked.

Evidently she had not been able to process this turn of events as quickly as I had, probably because I had asked myself questions about the wisdom of my relationship with my sisters and mother many times in the previous couple of months, because she seemed to be stunned into silence.

"I, I, I dddon't kkknowww." Calida stammered. "It jjjjust ssseemed lllike I, I, I ssshould know what you are planning on doing with you sisters and Mom before I made any decisions." Calida regained some confidence in what she was saying as she went along. 

"OK, in that case, until you make up your mind, I am going to continue. That is, as long as they want to continue." I said firmly. "I'm not going to give up my only source of sex as long as you are going to think about us."

She looked surprised. "Hunh, you don't care enough about me to wait for me?"

"That's not what I said. You're asking me to give you an open checkbook to take whatever time you need to acclimate to my situation and I will." I said. "I didn't hear you ask me to give up my sisters or my mom, so I told you I'm not. Did I misunderstand?"

Calida hung her head and shook it. "I didn't ask you to give them up. I was hoping you'd volunteer."

"I don't think we are getting anywhere with this, so let's talk about it tomorrow. OK?" I responded, not really answering her.

I leaned down, kissing her on the forehead. "Calida, I do care a lot about you, but you need to know where your head is at with my stuff, before you ask me to change. I'm really not tryin' to be an asshole, but, if I cut it off with my family, especially Traci, and then you dump me, I'm gonna have a really hard time getting back with them. I'll say this. I will not initiate anything with Traci, since she's the only one here, until you give me your decision. But, if she gets over being mad at me and wants to fool around, I'm not turning her down."

Calida looked up at me and smiled a tiny smile. "I guess that's fair, I don't suppose that you would lie to me about anything now, because the biggest thing you needed to hide is out in the open."

"Calida, I promise you, no matter how long we're together, whether it's through tomorrow, or until we die together, I will never lie to you. I never want to hurt you, you mean too much to me. I know you find it hard to believe but I have real feelings for you." I drew her into my arms as I spoke and I felt her breasts crush against me and got a little thrill and my cock jumped.

Calida giggled. "I think that your head and heart are NOT the only things that have feelings for me." She wriggled against my cock and it got harder, and then she pushed herself away.

I laughed looking down at her robe that had flapped open. "You little tease!"

Her eyes followed mine and then she flashed me, buckling my knees. "Yes......yes I am!"

I grabbed her and kissed her and she kissed me back, briefly. Then she pushed me towards the front door. "You really gotta go so I can think. Are you gonna pick me up in the morning?" 

"Tomorrow is Saturday. Are you working?" I asked.

"No, I forgot that today is Friday." She answered. "Are you working tomorrow?"

"In the morning, but I get off at noon." I explained.

"Oh." Calida said with a little disappointment in her voice.

"Why? Did you have something in mind?" I said, waggling my eyebrows at her.

That made her laugh and she slugged me. "Asshole! You know, it's funny how you make that just roll off the tongue, Peter."

'Peter?' I thought, 'Maybe things are looking up again.' 

"It's just one of my special gifts." I said, waggling my eyebrows again. "Do you want to see some more?"

Laughing harder, Calida started pushing me towards the door. "OK, you gotta go now. But I do have something in mind. Would you let me cook for you tomorrow night? Could you be here about seven?"

I smiled. "I would be honored Little Lady." I tried out my John Wayne impression on her and was rewarded with a giggle.

I opened the door and started to leave and Calida touched my elbow. I turned and she got up on her tiptoes and kissed me. 

"Thank you for being honest Peter." She said. "I know that must have been very hard."

I must've had that look on my face because she said, "Don't even think it!"

I just laughed and asked, "What?"

She smiled, shook her head, and said "Asshole."

"You're going to lock up and stay in, right?" I asked. "We agreed."

"Yeah, I know, and I will." Calida answered. "Thank you for a little space."

"No problem, but I want you to be safe." I said.

She reached out, took my hand and squeezed it. Then as I stood and watched and listened she closed and locked the door.

I drove home and prepared to face Traci. I was nervous because she was sooooo pissed when she drove off. I pulled into the driveway and her car was there. I knew she was still pissed when she parked her car. Well, parked was maybe not what she did, more like abandoned it. I barely got Mom's car in beside/behind her car.

I slowly went through the front door figuring I might need to beat a retreat to safety. I got out to the kitchen before I found her. She was sitting at the table with her back to me. She was in her robe and her hair was wet like she had been in the pool or the shower. I gave her a wide berth as I walked into her line of vision.

"Hi Traci." I said cautiously.

"Hey, Pete." She responded softly, her head swiveling around like she was looking for something. "Where's your girlfriend?"

"Geez Traci, give it a break." I whined.

"Pete, I'm sorry, I wasn't trying to be mean. Callie is supposed to be staying here and I don't see her. Where is she?" Traci replied.

I sat down, figuring I was safe. I took a deep breath, knowing I was heading into territory that was just as dangerous as I just survived with Calida. "She's staying at her house tonight. We had a long talk and there's something I need to tell you."

Traci had a sad look on her face. "What, you're engaged already?" She asked sadly.

"Traaaciii." I whined.

That made her smile. "You sound like you did when we were little. I'm sorry, go ahead and tell me."

"OK, after your, uhhhh, shit-fit; Calida said you were acting like a jealous girlfriend. It was obvious to her that there was a lot going on between you and me." I started explaining. "She wanted to know what it was. I had to think before I responded to her. I finally said we needed to go someplace private and we went to her house."

Traci's eyes had gone wide open and she was white as a sheet. "Holy shit Pete, what did you tell her?!?!?" Traci asked urgently.

I took a deep breath and told her. "Everything, Traci. I told her all about you and me, you and Meghan, Mom and Meghan, and finally you and me and Mom."

She had paled so badly I thought she was going to pass out. "You did not!"

"Yeah, I did." I said. "Calida told me about Blaine lying to her and fucking around on her, complete with internet evidence. She told me how badly that had hurt her and I decided I couldn't lie to her. Traci, you know how I've always felt about her. I didn't want to take a chance on fucking up any chance we might have by lying."

Traci started laughing. "So telling her about your incestuous family wouldn't do just that? Pete, are you stupid, naïve or what? Now you're risking my reputation as well as Mom and Meghan's, just so you can get laid by your childhood dream. If she starts running around telling everybody our secrets, Mom and Dad will probably get divorced and we'll have to leave town. Pete, how could you?"

I sat there looking at her. "Traci, I know you won't believe this, but I trust her to keep this to herself. I may be naïve, but, I think Calida and I have a chance and I HAD to be honest with her. I couldn't risk this coming out later."

"Yeah, right." Traci said disgustedly. "What are you going to tell Mom? You know you have to!"

"I've got a week, I'll think of something." I muttered. "Anyway, to answer your original question, she's spending the night alone thinking about what I told her. Then, tomorrow night she is cooking dinner for me, and we'll talk."

I stood up from the table and started to my room. 

"Are you hungry, Pete? I can cook us something." Traci offered.

"Not really, it's been a tough four hours. I'm gonna take a shower and then go read." I said over my shoulder.

Traci just said softly. "OK."

After I took my shower I threw on a pair of gym shorts and lay down on my bed. I was trying to read a new book, but, I kept thinking about Traci and Calida and I couldn't concentrate. I heard Traci call my name, but I didn't look up as I answered. She just said my name again and I just said "What?"

"Mr. Johnson, Mrs. Booty told me to come see you." Traci said in a little girl's voice.

I looked up and started to say "What?" again and all that came out of my gaping mouth was a squawk.

Traci was standing there in a red plaid, pleated, skirt that she must have worn in grade school. She also had on a white blouse that was too small, unbuttoned and tied under her tits. Her hair was tied up in pigtails. Damn, was she hot! She spun around to close my door and the skirt flipped up in back and I saw a pair of very small plain white, cotton, schoolgirl panties hugging her ass. It was then I noticed the knee socks. She had gone the whole route. She flounced (it's the only word that adequately describes her movements) over to the bed and stopped beside me. Her magnificent tits were at my eye level. The shirt was barely containing them. I sat there with my mouth hanging open and was unable to speak. Traci, however, took care of the first part of the conversation.

"Mr. Johnson, if you don't remember me, I'm Callie Andersen. Mrs. Booty said I had to come and see you because of the way I am dressed." Traci said, and then she giggled. "Really what she said was that it was because of the way I am undressed. Do you think I am undressed?" 

She spun around again, one of her tits flying out of her blouse and what little skirt there was fluttered in the breeze, showing off her beautiful ass and the tiny panties that barely covered her pussy. When she stopped spinning, both her tits were exposed, displaying rock hard nipples and the skirt had hooked on her hip somehow and was hanging at a crazy angle showing off one panty covered supple cheek.




Jugs Ch. 05



She bent over, her face next to mine and breathed, "Mrs. Booty said I'm a bad, bad, girl and I need to be punished." She slowly stood and dragged her tits up the side of my head. "Do you think I need to be punished? Do you Mr. Johnson?"

I found my voice, understanding, finally, that she was playing a game. "Well, Miss Andersen, I think the poor boys in school today must be having a hard time walking after seeing you. I don't think the boys are the only ones that should suffer because of your poor clothing choices. Do you Miss Andersen? Or should I call you by your first name, Callie? I think that's only right, because you're nearly naked and we should be on a first name basis. Don't you think? You can call me Hugh, Hugh Johnson."

With that Traci lost character and started laughing out loud. "Really Pete, Hugh Johnson? Give me a break."

I laughed and said, "Hey, I thought it was clever and funny on short notice!"

Before getting back in character my big sister leaned down and hugged me. "Pete, I'm really sorry I blew up this afternoon, I hope I didn't ruin anything with Callie."

"It's OK, sis, I know it took you by surprise and I also know how you've been feeling." I said quietly. "I didn't, and don't want to hurt you, I love you too much, but I want to try to have something with Calida."

"I know, little bro, I'll try not to interfere any more. But this doesn't mean we can't have fun any more does it? I thought that if you don't get to have the real Callie, maybe a play Callie would do. Is that OK?" She asked before sliding back into her Calida impression. "OK Mr., uhhh, Hugh. But does this mean I'm not gonna get punished?"

I reached up and flicked a pointy nipple. "I didn't say that, little girl, I just think you're gonna get punished in a very different way!"

Traci flinched and then sighed when I flicked her nipple. "Whatever you say Mr., uhhh, Hugh. I just don't want you to tell my Mommy and Daddy. Daddy is very cross with me when I'm bad. But, then Mommy makes it all better, so sometimes I'm bad so that Daddy will punish me and Mommy can make me feel better."

Oh Christ, the thought of Calida and her mother together was almost too much for me to take. "How does Mommy make you feel better?" I croaked.

Traci/Callie giggled. "After Daddy punishes my bottom, Mommy brings in lotion and helps my bottom feel better. Her hands are so soft on my bottom that I hardly remember Daddy's punishment when we're done."

"When WE'RE done?" I asked. "Don't you mean when Mommy is done?"

"Noooo." Traci/Callie giggled. "Mommy feels so bad when Daddy punishes me; I make her feel all better, too."

I was rock hard by this time. Between Traci's teasing, her outfit and the thoughts of Callie and her mom flashing through my brain, I was on overload. I needed to do something, fast, or I was going to explode in my pants.

"Miss Andersen, I think we need to proceed with your punishment, now. I want you to put your hands on my desk and bend over." I told her. I don't have a desk in my room so I indicated that she should put her hands on my bed.

"Mr. uhhh, Hugh, are you mad at me again? I thought you were going to call me Callie." Traci/Callie whined.

"Young lady, I don't think I should be so familiar if I'm doing my job punishing you. Now bend over Miss Andersen, and wait." Traci/Callie assumed the position at the end of my bed. I flipped what there was of her skirt up and onto her back, pulling her panties down a little exposing her ass. I couldn't resist caressing it one time and gently ran my hands over her smooth skin. Traci/Callie moaned and shivered.

I left her like that and went into Mom's bathroom and found the stuff that Meghan had used for Traci's ass the first time we ass-fucked. I ran hot water over the bottle so that it would be warm. I walked back to my room and Traci/Callie had not moved. I stripped off my shorts and stood naked behind her. Traci/Callie turned to look at me and her eyes were wide.

"Mr. Johnson! Wwwhat are yyyou doing?" Traci/Callie stammered.

"I am preparing to punish you in the only way that I think you will understand Miss Andersen." I leered.

I reached up and grasped her panties and pulled them the rest of the way from her hips to her feet. She meekly stepped out of her panties and watched as I put them to my nose and inhaled deeply. I rubbed the soaking crotch between my thumb and forefinger and shook my head. 

"Miss Andersen! You should be ashamed! Your panties are very wet! Does getting punished excite you?" I raised my voice in an authoritarian manner.

Traci/Callie flinched and then dropped her head in shame. "Yes, Mr. Andersen, all I can think about is Daddy punishing me and Mommy making me feel better. That excites me very much."

I could smell her excitement rising from her and I knew I had to taste her excitement. I dropped to my knees and licked her pussy, her knees buckling. 

"Mr. Johnson! Wwwhat are yyyou doing?" Traci/Callie repeated.

"I am beginning your punishment, young lady! You need to learn what boys want when they see you dressed like this and I am going to show you every last bit of it." I explained, my voice hoarse with desire.

With that I plunged my tongue back into her pussy, delving as deeply into her boiling cauldron as I could. Traci/Callie's knees started wobbling as I reached between her thighs and found her clit. I roughly pinched it and was rewarded with Traci's honey. I pinched and licked her and she started pushing her hot wet cunt back into my face.

"Yesssss." Traci/Callie hissed. "Punish my pussy Mr. Johnson, punish it some more." Traci/Callie gasped, her breathing becoming ragged.

I thrust my thumb into her pussy in front of my tongue and squeezed her clit between my forefinger and middle finger. She started shaking and her knees buckled as she started to cum. It must have been a pretty good one because she continued shaking for a while. 

"Oooooh Mr. Johnson, I like the way you punished me." Traci/Callie said.

"Did I hear past tense Miss Andersen? Because if I did, then maybe you need to go to English class when we finally get done. Because we are nowhere near done." I said sternly as I stood behind her. "You need to wait here, not leaving, just like before, I'll be right back." 

I took the now cooled stuff into the bathroom and re-warmed it. I walked back into my room and Traci/Callie hadn't moved, other than spreading her legs further.

"Miss Andersen!" I said loudly, startling her. "Are you not learning anything? You've spread your legs! What are you expecting? I'm trying to teach you proper decorum around boys!"

Her voice trembling, she said. "I wwwas tttrying tttto pppplease yyyyou!"

"You can please me by learning something Miss Andersen!" I said.

Traci/Callie started to pull her legs together and I stopped her. "No, it's too late now Miss Andersen. Put them back!"

She spread them again and I patted her ass. I poured the oil into her crack and massaged it into her little butthole. I applied some to my steel rod and bumped her ass with my tool.

She jumped and said, "Ooooh, you're going to punish me like my Daddy! Aren't you? Please Mr. Johnson, punish me like my Daddy!"

I didn't think I could have possibly gotten any harder, but I did. I lined up my throbbing tool with her winking rosebud and pushed. Traci/Callie moaned and pushed back. I slowly fed my cock into her ass until my stomach was against the soft cushion of her beautiful cheeks. Traci/Callie was breathing hard and became very still. I waited until she had adjusted and pulled away and then thrust back against me. I withdrew until just the head of my cock was in her ass and I poured some more oil onto my cock until it was dripping. I wanted this to be very smooth. Traci and I had not done this since the weekend of our first time with Mom and I didn't want to hurt her. I slid back in and the pressure of being in her ass along with the pure heat was exquisite. I knew this would not last very long if I didn't go very slowly. I wanted it to last more than a couple of strokes so I tried to concentrate on baseball statistics like I had read about. That didn't work very well as I felt myself beginning to boil. Traci/Callie didn't help by beginning to slam her ass against me. I gave in to it and started to slam back. I thought Traci/Callie should join me and I reached around and started rubbing her clit again. 

"Miss Andersen, I'm going to cum, do you want me to cum in your ass?" I gasped.

"Please Mr. Johnson, please cum in my ass!" Traci/Callie pleaded as I dumped my load in her ass. 

I continued to pump into her and manipulated her clit until she screamed that she was coming. I squeezed and pounded until she reached back and pushed me away and collapsed on the bed. She lay on her face for a few moments gasping for breath before rolling onto her back and smiling tiredly.

"Damn, Pete, what the fuck was that?!?" Traci asked me, evidently done playing.

I looked down at my sister, her tits rolling on her chest, her skirt barely covering anything, her legs splayed out and pigtails wildly spread on the bed. I lay down beside her and then leaned in and kissed her gently.

"I really should ask you that." I said. "You started it."

She laughed. "You sound like when we were kids. 'Mo-om, Traci started it!'"

"Yeah, I guess, but that was really hot Sis. I really liked it. I loved the little outfit. What made you think of that?" I asked.

"Like I said, if I ruined things for you and Callie, maybe a pretend Callie would be a little substitute. Don't get mad, but I can't help but look at Callie like she's a kid. It's not intentional, but that's how I think of her." Traci explained.

"It's OK, Traci. I'm not mad. But Calida is anything but a little kid." I answered.

Traci stood up. "I'm gonna take a shower and go to bed. You coming?"

"I gotta call Calida, first. If you don't want to wait for me that's OK. Are we gonna sleep together?" I asked.

She smiled shyly. "I was hoping we could. I figure if you and Callie get together, our time together may be limited, so I want to take advantage. I'll wait for you to get into the shower. Don't be long, OK?"

She left and I called Calida. She answered the phone and seemed genuinely happy to hear from me. She assured me everything was OK and wanted to know if I was coming over tomorrow night as we planned. I assured her that I would and that I would call her after I got off work to make sure she was OK and if she would need anything. Once again she surprised me when she told me she missed me and then said goodnight.

I went into Traci's room and she was lying on her bed in her robe. Her eyes were closed and I thought she was asleep. I touched her leg and she opened her eyes and smiled. 

"Hey." She said softly. "How's Callie?"

"She's good. She said she misses me." I said with amazement in my voice.

"I'm not surprised," Traci said as she got up. "I know what a great guy you are and she's learning. She's obviously a smart girl."

I blushed and muttered something unintelligible and then asked Traci if she was ready to get into the shower. She laughed and said she was.

We went into Mom and Dad's room to the big shower. I was still naked and Traci shrugged off her robe and was naked, too. We got under the warm shower and I turned on all the side jets. We were enveloped in a fog of warmth. I slid in behind Traci and pulled her to me. I held her gently and kissed her neck. We stood and rocked until she turned in my arms and lay her head on my chest. This was not about sex. This was about us and our time together. Somehow we sensed, even though the decision was not in our hands, that there might be very few of these times left for us. We gently washed each other, kissing and holding and caressing, until the water started cooling. We got out, dried each other off and went to Traci's room, holding hands. 

I lay down first and then Traci got in bed on the other side. She scooted back to me and pulled my arm over her and held my hand. This reminded me of the first time we slept together. I went through the night and the next morning in my mind and when I got to Meghan finding us in bed, fucking, I started chuckling. Traci asked me what was so funny and I told her about my thoughts and she started giggling, too. Pretty soon we were laughing our asses off at the memory of me falling off the bed. Then Traci reminded me of later in the weekend when she imitated Mom and I ran into the wall. We laughed until I was out of breath and had tears running down my face. I got myself under control and I rolled over and kissed Traci on the cheek.

"What was that for?" Traci asked, still giggling.

"For being the best sister, ever." I answered. "I can't tell you how much I love you and how much you've helped me. You are the best friend I've ever had." 

I decided that I had probably gone too far when I looked over at Traci and there were tears rolling down her face. We had started to get past Traci's problem today and I let it get emotional again. I figured it was time for 'Asshole Pete' to make an appearance to help tone things down.

"Well, there's that whole cocksucking and tits on my cock stuff, too." I waggled my eyebrows.

Traci started laughing and slugged me. "You really can be an asshole, Pete, but I know what you're doing. I'm OK, really. I teared up because you're so good to me and for me and I wish we weren't brother and sister so we could really be together. I was so crazy today because I could see how happy you were with Callie and I saw the handwriting on the wall. I knew that you and I would be coming to an end and I would be alone,..... again. Even if you and Callie don't make it, there will someone else for you, because you're too good, too nice and too sweet for girls to pass by. All I am to guys is a humongous set of tits and long blonde hair. 'Jugs', in other words." Traci finished with a sad smile.

Jesus, she was breaking my heart. "Traci." I started.

"No, Pete, I mean it, I'm OK." Traci stopped me. "I want you to find happiness and I will be OK with whatever you and I can salvage from the rest of your time."

With that she scooted onto my arm, put her head on my shoulder and snuggled up to me. We lay quietly and soon I heard her breathing change and she was asleep. I thought about my day for a long time before I finally fell asleep.

When I woke up Traci was still asleep and I managed to get up without waking her. I didn't think she had to work so I wanted to let her sleep. I took a quick shower and left for work. As much as I didn't want to work on a Saturday, this wouldn't be too bad working until noon. My morning passed quickly. My boss came up to me before I left and asked me to meet him for breakfast on Monday, early before work. I told him I would meet him and then I came straight home. 

I found Traci in the pool, sunning on a float, looking very relaxed. I changed into a swimsuit and climbed into the pool. I waded up to her, making sure I didn't splash her and gently kissed her on the forehead. She opened her eyes and smiled.

"Hey." She said softly.

"Hey yourself, beautiful." I answered. "You look like you're having a really good day off."

"I am, it's really relaxing floating alone in the quiet." Traci answered.

"Do you want me to leave you alone?" I asked.

She smiled, "No, just float with me and hold my hand."

I went and got a float and joined her. We floated and talked about a lot of things, but, not about us or Calida. I think it did Traci a lot of good for us to relax and converse together as friends. After a while, I remembered that I promised to call Calida after I got home. I told Traci that I'd be right back and I got out of the pool and dried off.

Calida answered the call on the first ring. "Hi Calida," I said "How are you today?"

"I'm perfect, Peter! How are you?" Calida said excitedly. 

"Looking forward to this evening, if we're still on." I said.

"Oh, yeah, we're on and you'd better not be late!" Calida warned me playfully.

"OK, no fashionable lateness for me." I answered, playing along.

"What are you doing right now?" Calida asked.

"Just hangin' out in the pool with Traci." I replied.

"Oh?" Calida asked nervously. "Just hangin'?"

"Yeah, just hangin' today. I came home and she was on her float in the pool. I think she was working on her tan." I explained.

"An all over tan?" Calida wanted to know.

I laughed. "No, not since I've been home anyway. She has on a one-piece suit. We just lay on the floats talking for a while."

"About?" Calida was asking short questions, hoping, I think, that I would elaborate.

"Her job, my job, her plans, my plans, you know, stuff." I said. "Nothing else about you, me and her."

"Nothing else?" Calida's voice wavered. "What do you mean nothing else? What else have you talked about?"

I knew this would be coming. "I explained the conversation that you and I had last night. Everything. I didn't hold back with you and I didn't hold back with her."

"Oh." She said in a small voice, having lost her earlier excitement. 

"Calida, she apologized to me about her reaction yesterday. I think she wants to apologize to you, too. She feels really badly about that." I explained.

"Did anything else happen?" She asked nervously.

I had hoped this question might wait or not be asked. "Yes." I said simply.

"Oh, OK." She said letting it go, for now.

"Are you OK?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said, "I'm fine. Are you gonna be here at 7:00?"

"I was planning on it, unless you want something different." I answered.

"Nope, that's perfect. I'll see you then, bye." In a tone that I didn't recognize, she ended the call.

I went back out to find that Traci had gotten out of the pool and was lying face down on a lounger. She had taken off her suit and was naked. I looked at the clock and it was after 4:00 pm. I knew we didn't have time for anything other than a quickie, if that's what Traci wanted. I wasn't sure if I did, but, I wouldn't turn her down.

"Do you want some sunblock, Sis?" I asked.

"Yeah, I want to get some color on my back and on my ass. Do you mind?" Traci answered me.

"Greasy groping my sister's ass?" I said lecherously. "No I don't mind!"

"You asshole; just put the sunblock on my back and ass. Then go get ready for your date." Traci was laughing. "You don't want to bust a nut before you get there and risk disappointing Calida."

"What?!?!?" I said, confused. "What the fuck are you talking about?"

Traci laughed. "You just talked to her, right? You are being honest so you probably told her you fucked me last night, right? You're still going over there so she's decided that you guys are going to have a relationship. Unless I miss my guess, she is going to try to make you hers and hers alone and you don't need to be fucking me a few hours before your lifelong dreams come true. So, little bro', you need to be ready to have your fantasy fuck your brains out. Go get cleaned up, shave and dress nicely. No jeans, no shorts, no tee shirts. She WILL be dressed up and you don't want to embarrass her. I'm on Calida's side now and I want you to do this right and be happy. So you behave yourself and you let her lead you however she wants to do this. If she wants to cuddle she'll let you know. If she wants sex, she'll let you know. It's her deal. Be the gentleman that I know you are and you will realize your dream. Now go get ready. Don't be more than five minutes early so she's got the proper time to be ready for you."

I stood and listened to Traci's instructions, nodding dumbly, agreeing with everything she said. I quickly spread the sunblock on her back and butt and then went in to get ready. I took a shower, shaved carefully and dressed in dress slacks and a dress shirt with shined shoes. I walked out at 6:30 and asked Traci if I looked OK. Traci smiled proudly and told me I had done well, again instructing be to be a gentleman.




Jugs Ch. 05



I killed a few minutes before leaving for Calida's house. I rang the doorbell at about five minutes till seven. Calida promptly opened the door, like she had been waiting behind it. Traci was right, Calida was dressed up. I was struck speechless by the sight of her. Her hair was done up, but with curls hanging down to her shoulders. She had on a short, dark red, wrap around dress that was cut deeply between her breasts. She had dark hose on and black high heels. She stood smiling at me as I stared. I hadn't moved a muscle or closed my mouth since she opened the door. 

She asked simply, "You like?"

I couldn't find my voice and nodded dumbly, which drew a throaty laugh from her. "Cat got your tongue?"

Another nod and then I croaked, "Wow, you look great!"

"Good, then I got what I wanted. Your undivided attention!" Calida laughed warmly as she pirouetted. "Are you coming in?" She held her hand out to me and I took it.

"Yyyes." I stammered, walking through the door.

It seemed really cool in the house and I mentioned that to Calida. 

"I turned the air conditioning down, because I wanted a fire in the fireplace." She explained. "It would be too warm in here otherwise."

"Oh, OK," was all I said. I wasn't sure what to expect. Traci had made me nervous about this date and I didn't want to screw it up.

My nervousness was evidently pretty apparent because Calida looked at me and said, "Geez, Peter relax, everything will be just fine."

"Traci told me to be a gentleman and I'm nervous about not doing everything right, Calida," I said, my voice shaking, "I don't want to make a mess of this, it means too much to me."

Calida stopped and looked at me then pulled me to her. Kissing me on the cheek she said, "That's the sweetest thing anybody has ever said to me, Peter. Don't worry; you CANNOT do anything to mess this up."

I laughed. "Even though we've known each other nearly all of our lives, you don't know me very well. I could screw up a glass of water."

Calida took me by the hand and led me into the dining room. There were two place settings of what I assumed was her mother's best china and silverware on opposite sides of the table. The room was lit by candlelight and was very romantic. She led me to one of the chairs and asked me to sit. She then disappeared into the kitchen. She returned with wine glasses filled with ice and water and immediately disappeared into the kitchen again, reappearing with a tossed salad with Italian dressing. She served us and then sat opposite of me. She smiled and looked radiant, like she was really very happy. We sat and ate our salads, making small talk. I was afraid to broach any controversial subjects, like my family relationships, because I didn't want to break the spell. When we finished the salads Calida cleared the table and was gone for a few minutes. 

She called out to me and asked me to put on some music. I turned on her Dad's outstanding sound system and the radio was tuned to a smooth jazz station and that seemed to fit the mood that Calida had created, so I left it there and returned to my seat. Calida heard the music and remarked that she didn't think I was a jazz kinda guy. I told her that my musical tastes were probably considered weird given my age, but I liked all kinds of music. My playlist was just as likely to include Miles Davis or Chuck Mangione as it was Metallica, Pearl Jam or Stevie Ray Vaughn. She just laughed.

Calida brought out plates with fettuccine and a white sauce that I assumed was alfredo, but I was wrong. It was a clam sauce that her mother had taught her to make. It was really very good. The music conversation had made me relax and our conversation began to be more natural. It helped to have a topic as neutral as music. We branched into other things that interested us and we talked easily all through dinner. For dessert Calida brought out a white cake with white frosting and coconut sprinkled on it. It was my favorite and I asked her how she could have possibly known that.

She smiled and said, "I had some help."

I answered with my own smile. "From....?"

"Traci." Calida answered.

I was surprised. "When did you talk to Traci?"

"This afternoon after you and I talked." She said with another little smile.

"Traci never said anything to be before I left." I said with amazement.

"We had a nice talk and she suggested that I tell you instead of her. She really wants us to work this out and make a go of whatever this is between us. She apologized, like you said she would and I believe she wants US to be happy, not just you. She thought if she told you that we had talked that you might be too nervous to enjoy yourself. Now that you know, what do you think of the cake?" Calida finished her explanation with a change of direction.

"It's very good, but I'm confused." I said.

Calida smiled. "About the cake?"

"Hunh?" Ahhh, the swave and deboner Pete makes an appearance. (I know it's suave and debonair, but this seems to be more appropriate.)

Calida laughed at that. "Peter, you knucklehead, I'm teasing you. Your sister loves you very much and wants you to be happy. She's pretty sure that means that if I'M happy, YOU'RE happy."

Calida came around the table and gave me a light hug and a brief kiss. "Let's go out by the fireplace and sit down."

"OK, but don't you want help cleaning up?" I asked.

"Peter, you're sweet, but, there are more important things than some dirty dishes." Calida said as she swept from the room, her hips swaying nicely. As I sat and watched her, she looked back over her shoulder as she turned the corner. I had not seen the look in her eyes before, but, I wanted to see more as I practically ran into the den after her.

By the time I caught up with her, she was seated on the sofa in front of the fire. It was cozy in the room without being too warm. Remembering what Traci told me, I sat at the other end, not wanting to assume too much. Calida smiled and patted the sofa next to her, so I slid down until our hips were touching. She took my hand in hers and set it in her lap.

"Peter, I know you've been waiting for me to say something about what you told me last night. I wanted to wait until we could focus on this and not be distracted by the food." Calida said in a rush. "To say I was shocked would be a serious understatement. I never considered that anyone I knew would be involved in an incestuous relationship, let alone one as complex as yours." Calida smiled and continued. "I know this is a cliché, but we don't live in the Appalachians and people in the Midwest don't behave like this, do they?"

I opened my mouth to respond and she put a finger on my lips. "You asked for my patience last night and now I'm going to ask for yours. Please let me say what I have to say, OK?"

"OK." I said.

"This has been on my mind all day." Calida started. "I thought you and I had started on something very nice yesterday. Your revelation that you have had feelings for me for so long was surprising, yet, it wasn't. I've thought about my life and it seems like every time I was in trouble, or had difficulty, you were there to help me. You just stepped in, fixed whatever it was and then disappeared. I guess I took it for granted that you would be there and never gave it a second thought. You were always there and I realize now that Blaine never was there. I don't know if he couldn't be bothered or what, but, he just wasn't there. I never knew where you came from or where you went and never thought about it. I owe you a huge apology for never showing any gratitude for your help.....no that's not right, it wasn't just help, you saved my ass time after time. I got drunk at Tricia's that night when we were juniors and those guys were taking me away and you stopped them. I don't know what would have happened, but, you saved me and took me to Tricia. Then, as always, you disappeared. I have thought of many, many more times, but I'll bet you remember each of them as clearly as I do now, don't you?"

I was staring at my hands and blushing furiously. "I had hoped that those times would have faded into your memory, because I thought it looked like I was stalking you. I was afraid your friends would wonder why I was always there when you had problems and if I was really the source of the problems. After you started up with Blaine I tried not to watch so closely, but, I realized that he wasn't as concerned about you as he should have been. I just wanted to protect you."

"You need to know that even though you were stalking me..." she paused as I looked sharply at her and then she laughed and kissed my cheek before continuing. "That seeing you everywhere made me feel safe. I wasn't consciously aware that you were actually protecting me, but I knew, somehow, that I was safe when you were around. I realize now that I have always gotten a little warm and tingly when you were around and now I recognize those feelings were the beginnings of my love for you."

My head snapped up and looked into her eyes, seeing for the first time that the depths of my feelings for Calida were being returned. Calida leaned in and kissed me deeply, thrilling me to my core. I slid my arms around her as the kiss deepened. I felt her tongue gently probing my lips and I opened up to touch my tongue to hers, increasing the thrill. We stayed like that for endless minutes, finally both releasing to come up for air. Calida snuggled her head to my chest, carelessly resting her hand in my lap, right on top of my raging erection. 

She giggled. "Did I do that?"

Blushing furiously again, I merely nodded.

"Cool." Calida whispered.

"Peter, I want you to know that whatever has happened in the past is just that, in the past. Whatever you have or had with your family is what it is and I can accept that." Calida explained her feelings as I sensed a 'but' coming. "But, now that we are together, I am asking you to avoid having sex with your family. I know that will be difficult, but I think it's necessary for my peace of mind. I don't want to compete with them for your love."

I put my finger under her chin, lifting her head so that she could see my eyes. "I told you last night that if giving that up meant that we were together, I would do it. I meant every word of that. I love my mom and my sisters and the depth of that love is probably different than most guys, because of the circumstances." Here was my own 'but'. "But, I love you and always have and having you start to return that love means more to me than a physical relationship with them."

Calida's eyes were shining with tears as she lunged at me with another kiss, knocking me over onto my back on the couch. We lay there kissing and timidly exploring each other's body a little. I didn't want to be too aggressive, heeding Traci's warning. I don't know how long we lay there, but it was quite a while. Calida stood and looked at me with the look I had seen earlier, though I now understood it better. She pulled on my hand and I stood and she started walking towards the hall towards the bedrooms.  

I stopped and she looked back at me curiously. "I know this sounds weird, but, do I need to call Traci and let her know I won't be home tonight?"

Calida smiled and as she walked away, she let her hair down and then as she got to the hall, unbuttoned her dress, letting it drop behind her so that I saw the dress but no skin and I moaned. As she went down the hall I heard her say softly, "Don't be too long, I wouldn't want you to miss anything."



Jugs Ch. 06



Chpater 06: Jugs & Friends - Calida Ch. 02

I stopped and she looked back at me curiously. "I know this sounds weird, but, do I need to call Traci and let her know I won't be home tonight?"

Calida smiled and as she walked away, she let her hair down and then as she got to the hall, unbuttoned her dress, letting it drop behind her so that I saw the dress but no skin and I moaned. As she went down the hall I heard her say softly, "Don't be too long, I wouldn't want you to miss anything."

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My hands were shaking so badly I could barely dial the phone. Traci answered and I said, "Uhhh, Traci, I wwwwon't be hhhome tttonight."

I heard my sister laugh and say, "OK, but why are you on the phone with me? Go get your dream, dumbass!" She hung up immediately.

I stood there for a moment just looking at the phone. I shook myself out of the momentary funk and set the phone down and started towards the bedrooms. I stepped over the dress and a little shiver of excitement went through me. I looked in each room until I got to her room, finding her lying on the bed. I stopped at the door, simply overwhelmed. Calida was in a dark red bra with matching panties. She still had on the black hose that were thigh high with lacy tops. She was lying on her side with a leg up and her head propped on her hand. I couldn't see any part of her body clearly, but the overall effect was breathtaking.

"Aren't you a little overdressed Peter?" Calida asked softly.

After standing and staring, I rectified the difference in our manner of dress. I was standing at the end of her bed in my boxers moments later. Again heeding Traci's warning I was letting Calida set the pace and direction. Calida patted the bed next to her, inviting me to join her. I was pretty sure I had been harder in my life, because of the exciting times with my sisters and my mom, but it sure didn't feel like it then. My shorts were severely tented and Calida's eyes seemed to be fixed on the tent. I lay down next to her and she snuggled up next to me, the silky feel of her skin against mine exciting me further. I could barely breathe, I was so excited. I was afraid that my excitement was so great that I would cum if Calida touched me. I was concerned enough about it to warn Calida.

"Uhhh, Calida," I stumbled over my words as I was trying to warn her. "I, uhh, am really excited about being here with you."

"OK." Calida said slowly. "Do I hear a 'but' coming?"

"Uhh, yeah." I said. "I don't want you to think I'm a dork or anything, but, I'm pretty sure that we are gonna get real close and I don't want to disappoint you. I don't know if I can keep from cumming really fast because I'm so excited to be here with you. I've dreamt of this moment for so long I don't want to blow it."

Calida smiled and then sat up. "Peter, you've just told me that I excite you so much that you cannot contain your excitement." She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, shrugging it off her shoulders, revealing her beautiful breasts. "Not only will I not be disappointed, I am really touched and flattered by your excitement."

She reached down and grasped the waistband of my boxers, tugging down on them. I lifted my hips and was naked as she removed them completely. Kneeling beside me, she dragged her onyx nipples lightly across my raging hard-on. My cock jumped at the contact. Calida smiled.

"I thought you might like this," she whispered, "you told me how you love for Traci to do this and I want to give you the same thrill. Besides, I want to experience making you cum with my tits."

I moaned at her words, grabbing her and pulling her to me. I kissed her and then held her tightly. "Calida, I want you to do whatever makes you feel comfortable, but please keep doing that!"

She giggled and then resumed teasing my cock. She was barely touching her nipples to the head of my dick and if I raised my hips to increase or prolong contact, she sat up, shaking her head and smiling. When I dropped my hips back to the bed she resumed. Gradually she increased the contact to the point that I could feel her warm, smooth skin on my cock and on my stomach. I stayed as still as I could, but I was having a difficult time not humping her chest. She dragged her tits down my legs and kissed the head and touched the tip with her tongue. My cock was throbbing and I was on the verge of blasting away and I told her as much.

When I told her that I was close, she sat up looking into my eyes. "Peter, what do you want? Do you want me to continue or do you want me to take you in my mouth? What do you want?" She repeated as she took me into her hand and started to stroke.

"I, I, I want to cum on your tits, please keep rubbing me with your tits, Calida, pleeeeeze." I whimpered.

Calida again leaned down to kiss me, withdrawing to drag her breasts down to my cock. She grabbed my cock and thrust her breast down on it, stroking as she did. The precum had coated the end of my cock and was now covering her nipple. The sensation was too much and I started to cum. The first blast surprised her, hitting her tit and her chin. After that first blast she moved my cock so that it was directed at her tits and continued stroking my cock as I came. Finally I was done and the last of it dribbled from my cock. Her hand was covered and she let go and looked at the coating of cream on her hand, raising it to her lips. I held my breath as her tongue snaked out to taste it. My cock throbbed again as she made contact and smiled. She lapped at it several times giggling. 

"It's kinda like cleaning up after an ice cream cone has melted; only it's really warm." She said licking up the last of it.

I sat up and pulled her close, her slippery chest contacting mine. I rubbed against her, smearing what was on her chest onto mine. I turned her around and rolled her onto her back, my hips landing between her legs, my cock lying next to her pussy, over her panties. My cock was not hard, but it was not soft, either and she obviously felt it rolling on her clit. Her hips thrust up to mine as she pulled me down into a kiss, her tongue insistently finding mine. We kissed, our tongues dueling for a few minutes before I withdrew from her face. The look in her eyes was questioning what I was going to do. Wordlessly, I slid down her body until I found her tits. I sucked a nipple in for the first time. She thrust her chest at me and I tried to get her entire breast into my mouth. Then I backed off until just her nipple was between my lips. The only sounds I could hear were my heart and her ragged breathing. I nipped at the end of her nipple with my teeth and she hissed. I crossed over to the other breast and repeated my actions and had her squirming. I abandoned her breasts and continued down her body until I reached her navel. I swirled my tongue around and she giggled. My journey was nearing its goal as I proceeded down and found the dark red boyshorts. I kissed her hips and bypassed her pussy, even though she tried to thrust it in my face as I passed by. I heard her moan in frustration. I kissed and licked down her left leg all the way to her toes. I looked up and she was looking at me down between her breasts, and over the mound of her pussy. Her chest was heaving and her hips were squirming. I started back up her right leg and kissed and licked my way back to her pussy. Her arousal was evidenced by the soaking crotch of the boyshorts. When I reached my goal, I inhaled her aroma deeply, and then I kissed her pussy. Her hips bounced off the bed, taking me by surprise and her pussy collided with my face. I sat back a little and looked up at her with a raised eyebrow.

She covered her face with her hands and said she was sorry. I just laughed. When she uncovered her face I put my hands on her panties and tugged a little. She immediately raised her hips to allow me to remove them. I had my first look at her pussy. I was surprised to find it covered by very little hair, but, unshaven and untrimmed. I pulled her panties down clear of her feet and tossed them away. Sliding back between her legs I didn't hesitate, I stuck my tongue into her slit and tasted her sweet pussy directly for the first time. I was more prepared for her reaction when her hips bounced this time and pulled my head back. I was back in her pussy before her hips settled back down. I pulled her delicate labia apart to expose her clit and I licked below it and her hips squirmed, then I licked above it and she was squirming nonstop. I didn't touch her clit directly and she started whimpering. I skipped over her clit and delved my tongue deeply into her cunt. When I did that, my nose landed on her clit and she sighed contentedly. As I worked my tongue deeply within her, my nose worked her clit. She was getting wetter and wetter as I pulled my tongue out and leaned in to finally lick her clit. As I tongued her clit I pushed my thumb into her as far as I could, massaging her pussy from within. I sucked her clit in and I heard her whisper that she was cumming. I continued sucking on her clit as her hips humped my face finally she grabbed my head and pulled me up to her and kissed me deeply. 

"Peter, I need you in me, are you ready, yet?" Calida breathed in my ear.

I answered with my boiling hot poker of a dick. I slid slowly and gently into her satiny, slick hot pussy. I was happier at that moment than I had ever been in my life. After the intensity of our foreplay I wanted a lovemaking session instead of a hot fuck. I loved Calida with all my heart and I wanted to show her just that. I rocked into her while kissing her and caressing her face. God, I loved looking at her. Her legs were hooked over mine and she thrust back at me in perfect rhythm. It seemed like we did this for hours and she was smiling with her eyes closed. 

Soon, she opened them and said, "Peter, I'm going to cum again, I want us to cum together, the first time we make love. Come with me and in me Peter."

Hearing her words brought me immediately to the brink and I nodded and said that I was coming. She started shuddering at the same time and pulled me into another deep kiss. When I stopped coming I thrust a couple more times and Calida smiled tiredly and whispered that she'd had enough. I rolled off to beside her and scooted up close to her, holding her gently.

"Calida, that was everything I've always dreamed of and more." I said.

"Me, too, Peter. I love you." She said emotionally, surprising me by saying the words, first.

"Calida, I love you more than anything in the world." I replied holding her tightly.

Calida turned to me and snuggled into my chest. "Hold me all night, OK?"

"Try to make me stop." I answered as we drifted off to sleep.

I woke at about ten the next morning and Calida and I were in the same position. I gently extricated myself from our embrace and put on my boxers and went out to the kitchen. I made coffee and toast and poured some orange juice. I found a tray and took Calida's breakfast to her. I stopped at the door and just looked at her. Wow, this was like a dream. I still couldn't believe that last night had happened. I watched as Calida's eyes slowly opened and she searched for me in the bed. Her eyes swung around and found me at the door, smiling broadly. 

"Good Morning, beautiful." I said.

"Good Morning, Peter. What do you have there?" She asked shyly.

"Your morning feast, my lady." I said, bowing as much as was safe with the tray in my hands.

She giggled and patted the bed beside her. I took the tray over and set it on the bedside table as she sat up in bed, not bothering to cover herself. I sat down beside her and leaned in to kiss her and she turned her head.

"Peter, I'm not going to kiss you until I brush my teeth, ewww." Calida squealed.

"Then we have a problem, because if you brush your teeth, I'm not going to kiss you, because I don't have a toothbrush!" I said emphatically.

She sat there thinking for a moment. "Good point," and then allowed me to kiss her. 

We kissed for a brief moment before she withdrew and said, "OK, that's not as bad as I thought it might be." She then returned to the kiss. 

Calida pulled me down onto the bed and onto her. "Hey, Bub!" she exclaimed.

"What?" I answered, confused.

"You're not naked!" Calida teased.

"Now I am!" I said, pulling off my shorts.

Calida rolled me over onto my back and eased her tight, warm silken sheath over my throbbing cock. "Oh, god, I love the feeling of you in me." Calida moaned.

"Me, too, Calida, me too." I responded.

She sat there for a moment and we enjoyed the stillness and closeness of the moment. Calida leaned down and I felt the weight of her breasts and the points of her onyx nipples drag up my chest. She sat up a little and swirled her breasts on my chest and I felt the softness of her velvety skin contrasted with the hardness of her nipples and that made my dick jump. She felt the pressure in her pussy and grinned.

"Soooo, your dick isn't the only place that hard nipples make you hot, is it?" Calida teased as she continued to sway on my chest, while squeezing my dick with her cunt.

The feeling of her nipples on my chest combined with the pressure on my dick was driving me crazy. I started humping into her pussy, trying to get more dick than I possessed into her. She melted down into a kiss and I rolled her over onto her back. I stopped humping to kiss her deeply. Pulling away from a kiss that left us both breathless, I pushed up so that I was holding myself up and gazing into the deep pools of her beautiful green eyes. I slowly resumed my pace pushing myself deeply into her. I found that I was experiencing a new feeling in my body. I was feeling a warm tingle in my lower back that started radiating up my back, down to my butt and around to my stomach. This was so new I didn't know what to do. I increased my pace as the tingle moved down to my loins, adding to the pleasure that I was experiencing from the coupling with Calida. 

Suddenly, Calida's eyes grew wider. "Peter! Wwwhat is ttthat? It's gotten so warm!" She reached around and grabbed my butt and pulled me into her. "Peter, stttopp, a ssssecond."

I stopped and held myself still and deeply into her. Her hands slid up to the middle of my back and she pulled me down into another kiss. As we kissed the heat kept building and I realized I was going to come, even though I wasn't moving. I started to pull away and Calida came with me, not allowing me to break the kiss. I started spurting into her and I realized that the squeezing had morphed from Calida actively squeezing me into a massive orgasm. Her legs were squeezing my butt and her cunt was on fire and gripping my burning cock tighter than it had ever been gripped. I felt like I spurted for five minutes as we held each other in the throes of an intense mutual orgasm. All at once, Calida's arms and legs dropped away and her head fell back to the pillow. Our bodies were soaked with sweat and I felt like we had actually melded into one another and become one. The warm tingle had started to retreat and was actually reversing back to where it had started, almost like it was a living thing. I leaned down and kissed Calida on the forehead before rolling off.

"Jesus, Peter! What WAS that?" Calida breathed, tiredly. 

As I lay on my side gazing at her, I just shrugged my shoulders. "No idea, but it was awesome!"

Even though we had just finished with what may have been the most intense experience in our lives, I couldn't keep my eyes, or my hands off of her. My hand had crept onto her belly and I was gently stroking her soft, warm skin. I looked into her eyes, smiling, and then my eyes drifted down to her incredible tits.

"Hey, Mister!" Calida said forcefully. I looked back up. "What are you looking at? My eyes are up here!"

I smiled and kissed her before returning my eyes to her breasts. "I am looking at the most beautiful body I have ever seen. I have waited my whole life for this and I'm gonna look!" I leaned down to gently lick and kiss her nipple while continuing to rub her belly. She sighed and giggled.

"Did I start something I shouldn't have?" Calida giggled.

"Not unless you planned to throw me out!" I teased.

Calida grabbed my chin and pulled me into a kiss. "Never happen."

She pushed me onto my back and snuggled up to my chest. "Is that coffee still hot?"

I checked and it was just warm and I told her that. She decided that she'd drink it anyway. We ate the toast and drank the juice and coffee and I asked her if she wanted to spend the day in bed.

"Don't be hurt, but, I don't think so," she said "I don't want our relationship to be just about sex. OK?"

"Calida, I love you and if that's what you want, that's what I want. Why don't we get cleaned up and then go to my house and we can go swimming, or hang out with Traci." I said. "I'll cook some burgers on the grill and we'll hang out. OK?" She smiled and agreed. 

"Do you want to shower together, or do you want to shower alone?" I asked.

"Let's get cleaned up separately. I'll use my parent's bathroom and you can use the front bathroom, if that's OK." Calida said.

"OK, that's what we'll do." I leaned in and kissed her before getting out of bed.

I was done well before she was and I helped her by cleaning up the dining room and kitchen. I put the dishes in the sink, I was afraid to touch the china any more than that. I put everything else in the dishwasher and then picked up the living room. She was stunned when she came out.

"Peter, you didn't need to do all that." She said.

"It wasn't anything; I just wanted to help you so you wouldn't have to do it by yourself. Now we can just go over to my house." I explained.

She came over and kissed and hugged me. "Thank you, Peter that was sweet."

I blushed and said, "Don't let that get around."

We drove to my house holding hands the entire way. I knew I couldn't get enough contact with her and it seemed she couldn't get enough contact with me. I pulled into the driveway, behind Traci's car that was parked in front of the garage.

We went in the front door and I could hear music coming from out by the pool. We walked out to find Traci sunning by the pool. She was wearing just a tiny pair of bikini bottoms, her magnificent breasts on display. I looked first at her and seeing how she was dressed, I looked quickly at Calida. Calida's eyes were fixed on Traci's tits and were wide open. Traci's eyes were closed and I was sure she didn't know that we were there. I coughed a little and she opened her eyes.

Traci immediately covered herself with a towel. "I'm so sorry," she said "I really didn't expect anybody to be here today. I thought you'd be at Callie's house all day." 

"No, sis, it's my fault, I should have let you know we were coming. I'm sorry." I apologized. "We wanted to get in the pool, and spend some time with you."

"Traci, it's OK, if you want privacy, we can leave." Calida said, staring at the towel.

Traci turned her back to us and was putting on the top of the bathing suit. She finished and turned to face us.

"No, please stay, I want us all to be friends and we need to spend time together." Traci answered. "Callie, get your suit on and join me. Pete has to clean the pool before anybody gets in and we can make fun of him."

Calida just nodded and started toward the bathroom. However, I noticed that her eyes never left Traci's tits. Even though Traci had put on a top, her tits were barely covered and I noted that her nipples were hard. Interesting. I went to my room and put on my suit and then headed out to clean the pool. Calida came out in a crème colored one-piece suit and sat down next to Traci. I watched Traci watching Calida walking towards her and thought I recognized something in her eyes. Traci reached out, took Calida's hand in hers and pulled Calida close. She whispered in Calida's ear and they looked at me and laughed.




Jugs Ch. 06



I stopped what I was doing and looked at them. "What?!" I exclaimed and they laughed harder.

"OK, this is bullshit!" I said.

They were both laughing hysterically at me, tears running down their cheeks. This was starting to really piss me off and I said so. That brought a round of increased levity. They were hanging on each other, barely able to breathe. I could feel that my face was blood red and I turned and angrily continued cleaning the pool as they settled down. I was still steaming mad when I heard Calida's voice.

"Peter?" Calida called softly and I ignored her.

"Come on, Pete." I heard Traci, "look at us."

I turned and was stunned to see both of them with their breasts exposed. What a sight! Traci's huge, pale white, tits with the big hard nipples and Calida's smaller, perfectly formed, darker orbs with the pebble sized nipples. Then they shook them at me before covering up, laughing again.

"OK, what the hell is all this about?" I demanded. They were both still giggling and I was about to lose it. 

"Calm down, Pete," Traci said, "I told Callie to look at you and laugh and to watch how mad you would get. It was just funny to see you get angry over nothing. Then we flashed you and you got more pissed over that. It just was really funny seeing you get mad at seeing naked boobs."

I stood there for a moment thinking what a fool I had made out of myself and started laughing. "You two are crazy bitches, you know that?" I said shaking my head.

Calida got up and climbed into the pool with me. "You're not mad at me are you?" She hugged me and I hugged her back.

"No, Traci put you up to it." I answered. "I know you didn't mean anything by it."

I finished with the pool and threw three floats in. I climbed on one and held one of the others for Calida. Calida waded deeper into the pool, her suit becoming transparent in the water. Before she climbed onto her float she dipped down into the water and got her hair wet. When she came back out her suit was so transparent it was like she was naked. She climbed on the float as I held it. Traci stayed out and just watched us. I grabbed Calida's hand and pulled her to me. We held hands and floated quietly for a few minutes and I realized Traci hadn't gotten in.

"Trace, aren't you getting in? I cleaned this partly for you, too." I called.

She looked shy and embarrassed when she answered me. "I didn't want to intrude on you guys."

Calida spoke up. "You won't be intruding, come on in."

Traci waded in and climbed on the last float. She stayed clear and soon I realized that she was deliberately staying away. I looked at her and waved her over. "Come on Traci; come closer so we can talk without shouting."

Traci paddled over and grabbed the side of my float and then we all relaxed. I finally pulled her hand free of the float and loosely held her hand. I was actually quite happy, holding hands with my two favorite women in the world. We floated and talked and listened to the music. Pretty soon Traci started to get up and I stopped her.

"Where're you goin', Trace?" I asked.

"I'm starting to burn and I'm gonna get some sunblock." She said.

"Don't move, I'll get it." I said as I slid off the float. I went and got the sunblock and waded back to Traci. I started to hand it to her and Calida intercepted it.

"I'll put it on, OK Traci?" Calida said quietly. 

Traci picked up her head and looked at me wide-eyed; I shrugged and then Traci nodded to Calida. Calida squeezed some lotion onto her hand, warmed it between her hands and then gently started rubbing Traci's shoulders. Calida added some more lotion to her hands and slowly started working down to Traci's chest. Each time she would get done with the lotion she set it on Traci's belly. She flicked Traci's shoulder straps off, nearly exposing Traci's nipples. I heard Traci moan lightly as Calida worked the lotion into her breasts. The cool water did not inhibit my hardening cock as I watched the scene unfolding in front of me. Calida had worked her hands under Traci's bikini top and was clearly stimulating her nipples. Traci reached up and loosely grasped Calida's wrists. Calida stopped and looked at Traci.

"If you're sure about this Callie, let's move over to dry land." Traci whispered. "I don't want to fall in the water."

Calida nodded and Traci slipped off the float, taking Calida's hand as she walked to the side of the pool. I was rooted in place watching this scene unfold. They climbed the steps and went over to the loungers. Traci untied her top, exposing her tits, and dropped it to the deck. She lay down on the lounger and held her hand out to Calida. Calida took her hand and knelt for a moment next to the lounger. She looked at Traci's tits and Traci was very still, allowing Calida to make up her mind. Slowly, Calida's left hand came up and found Traci's left breast. Soon the right hand came up and closed on the other breast. She rose and sat on the side of the lounger. Traci sighed softly as Calida experimented with the feeling of another woman's breasts. First she cupped them as if feeling the weight and then felt the smoothness. Calida started rolling Traci's nipples and the hard, long nubs grew even more. Calida seemed content to play with Traci's nipples as Traci squirmed around on the lounger. Calida was bent over Traci's chest and Traci grabbed her head and pulled her into a kiss. Calida's hands never left Traci's tits as they kissed, continuing to squeeze and probe. Traci let go of Calida's head and her hands drifted to Calida's tits, massaging and squeezing, mimicking Calida's actions. Traci pulled away from the kiss, reached up and pressed Calida's head down toward her tits. Calida, confronted with Traci's tit in her face, froze. I held my breath, watching. Calida's hands fell from Traci's tits and she started to back away, Traci allowing her to go. Calida stood and looked at me wildly and ran from the patio toward the kitchen.

Traci looked at me and said, "I'm sorry Pete, you need to go to her."

I raced out of the pool and grabbing a towel slipped and slid into the kitchen in time to see Calida clear the corner into the foyer. I heard footsteps running down the hall towards the bedrooms and the slamming of a door. 

I quickly dried off and followed. All the doors in the hall were open except for Meghan's room, where Calida was sleeping while she stayed here. I walked up to the door and stopped. I could hear muffled sounds of crying and my heart went out to her. I knocked softly on the door.

"Calida? Are you OK?" I asked. There was silence on the other side of the door. I raised my hand to knock again and the door opened and suddenly she was in my arms, her face buried in my chest.

"Ppppetttte, I, I, I'm ssssorry!" Calida sobbed. "I, I, I shshshouldn't hhhhave rrrrun out llllike ththat!"

I picked her head up away from my chest, kissed her on the forehead and smiled gently at her. 

"There's nothing for which you should be sorry." I said quietly. "You just were freaked out by kissing a girl for the first time. It WAS the first time, wasn't it?" I started teasing her a little, waggling my eyebrows.

She seemed to relax and giggled, then slugged me. "Asshole."

"Aaaah, normalcy." I sighed. "But, you didn't answer my question, little girl. WAS it the first time?"

"You really are an asshole. Do you know that, Peter?" Calida teased. "Yes, that was my first time. It kinda freaked me out, but then again, it didn't. Traci is so beautiful and sexy that I couldn't help myself, I wanted to touch her, feel her and taste her and that freaked me out more and that's why I ran." Calida buried her face in my chest again.

I stood and just held her for a moment. Then I started walking her towards the bed. We sat and I held her while she trembled in my arms. Soon she raised her tear stained face to me and smiled.

"Peter?" She asked quietly.

"What?" I asked a question in return.

"Do you think Traci hates me, now?" she asked in a whisper.

"No, not at all. I'll bet she's a little sad that you ran away, that's all." I answered.

"How am I going to face her now?" Calida asked.

"Just go out there and smile at her and if she asks, tell her the truth." I explained. "She'll understand."

"OK," she said in a small voice.

"It's getting to be about time to eat, so I'll go start the grill. Why don't you go out and talk to Traci? It's probably best if you do it quickly, we're all together for at least another five days." I said.

Calida started changing into some clothes as I waited and watched, enthralled by her body. Lil' Pete took notice and responded. Calida noticed Lil' Pete noticing and shook her head.

"Jesus, Peter, does ANYTHING not turn you on?" Calida said laughing.

"OK, that's not fair, you were just molesting my half-naked sister, now YOU'RE naked and I'm NOT supposed to respond?" I protested. "You've got me so hot right now, my dick hurts!"

She started giggling when I started answering and now she was standing there, in just her panties, laughing at me. I was not unhappy, 'cause, well, her boobs were out there naked and jiggling with her laughter. It was actually a pretty nice moment. I took two steps and grabbed her and kissed her. Her arms wrapped around me as we stood and swayed and kissed. She broke the kiss, pushing me away.

"You go now; I want to finish getting dressed without you drooling on me. You make such a mess when you do that; I would need to change my clothes again. Go!" She ordered while giggling.

I left to start the grill. When I got out to the kitchen Traci was in there looking at stuff in the fridge. I walked up behind her and slipped my arms around her waist. She stood and leaned back into me.

"Everything OK with Callie?" She asked.

"Yeah, it was the first time kissing and touching a girl, so she freaked out." I answered. "I think she's gonna come out and talk to you about it, so take it easy on her, OK?" I nuzzled her neck before letting her go.

She purred a little and then stood away from me. "No problem. I didn't want to scare her; I thought that's what she wanted."

"Trust me, I think it was, but, she started thinking about it and that's when she split." I said.

I went over and started the grill to get it ready and then got the burgers out. Traci got the stuff out to make a salad and cut the veggies for the burgers. We were well into preparing dinner when Calida came out. 

"Hey, Traci," Calida said softly. "Could we talk for a minute?"

Traci set down what she was doing and they walked out of the kitchen into the living room. They were gone for quite a while and came back all smiles. I raised my eyebrows in question and they both shook their heads at me. The burgers were done and we sat down to eat. Traci and Calida acted like nothing had happened and though I was confused, I said nothing, figuring Calida would fill me in later, but she never said a word. After we ate all of us cleaned up and then went out to watch an old movie on TV. I sat in Dad's recliner and Calida sat on my lap, snuggling down into my chest. Traci sat on the couch across from us, her legs tucked under her. It was nice, homey.

I must have fallen asleep because Calida was on her feet shaking me. "Peter, come on, it's time for bed." 

I mumbled that I was coming and looked over and Traci was gone. We went down towards the bedrooms and Traci's door was closed and there was no light under it so I figured she was in bed. I stopped outside Calida's room and kissed her and started to head to my room and she held my arm, stopping me. I looked at her and she smiled.

"Aren't we sleeping together?" Calida asked sweetly. "I kinda liked sleeping together."

"Yeah, I just figured since we're both working in the morning, you would want to sleep alone." I answered.

"No, I want you in my bed as much as I can have you." She said seductively.

"You'll get no argument from me." I answered.

We went into her room and she went into the bathroom. I stripped off my clothes down to my boxers, turned off the light and got in bed. Calida stepped out in a tiny baby doll nightgown, which was barely covering her pussy, stopped in the door and her body was backlit by the light in the bathroom. Goddamn she was hot and my dick responded immediately, poking through my shorts. 

"Hey, beautiful, whatcha doin'?" I asked softly.

"Just lookin' at the man I love." She said quietly. "What are you thinking?"

"That I must be the luckiest guy in the history of the world. I have wanted you my whole life and here you are. You are beautiful, hot AND you want me. It cannot be any better than this." I replied.

She partially closed the door so there was a little light in the room and then walked to me with a suggestive roll to her hips, her hands tugging at the hem of her nightgown. I knew she was naked under it and she was driving me crazy. Standing beside the bed next to me, she covered her breasts with her hands and bent to kiss me. I reached up to touch her and she danced away. She twirled and the hem floated up to reveal her naked pussy and succulent ass. She came back to the side of the bed and grasped the hem of the nightgown, pulling it over her head. As she revealed her body I slid up and captured her butt in my hands and pulled her to me. I pressed my face between her lovely breasts and kissed her chest, feeling the warmth of her body next to my face. I pulled her down and rolled with her onto the soft bed, her soft laughter filling my ears.

"Wow, a little excited are we, Peter?" she giggled.

"You teasing little minx," I growled, "You know exactly how excited I am. God you are making me sooo crazy!"

I kissed my way down her body to her navel and tongued the soft hole, causing her to start squirming. As I licked and teased her, I again slid my hands down to her butt and pulled her tightly to my chest. I rubbed my breastbone into her soft center, feeling her wetness smearing across it. I continued slipping and sliding down to her burning core and found myself staring into her unfolding, weeping womanhood. Her hands drifted up to my head and pulled my face into her. I immediately began slurping her pussy, pulling her as hard to my face as I could. I worked my fingers into the crack of her ass, touching her rosebud for the very first time. She squealed and her hips twisted away.

"Peter, what are you doing?!?!?" She asked nervously.

"Trying to make you feel good. Relax, trust me you'll like this." I said, trying to reassure her.

"OK, but I'm still not sure...." Calida said hesitantly.

Rather than just going straight back to it, I slid back up and started kissing her. I rolled over on my side and kissed her lips, nose and eyelids and nuzzled her ears. I gently placed my forehead against hers and looked into her green eyes. She relaxed and I pulled her into a deep kiss and then started a slide down her luscious body. Swirling my tongue around her nipple I slid my hands down her sides to her ass, gently gripping her cheeks. I pulled her pelvis tight to my chest and rubbed against her pussy in a circular motion. Her breathing changed and became more labored as her arousal increased. Further down I slid, stopping at her navel, kissing, licking and nuzzling her tummy. She giggled as I lightly licked around the sensitive skin at her ribs. Her breathing sped up again as I continued my journey, licking lightly and teasingly at the top of her mound. 

Finally, my head was between her legs and I was facing her weeping pussy. I softly licked the lips that were unfolding like a beautiful flower, the lips and labia varying in color from light pink to deep red. Sliding my hands down from holding her cheeks to spreading them made her hold her breath nervously in anticipation. I continued down until the fingers on my right hand found her pussy, my left thumb slipped to her little star, causing her to wriggle away, just a little. I fixed my lips on her swollen clit and the held breath was expelled in a sigh. I wet my fingers in her increasingly sloppy pussy and returned to her ass. Again she tensed and started to wriggle away, but I tried to hold her firmly, but gently with my left hand as I circled her little hole with my forefinger. The wriggling away slowed and started to become a squirm. I increased the pressure with my forefinger until just the tip popped in. Her hips bounced a little and when they returned to the bed, the finger was forced deeper, until finally, I was in as far as it would go. I stopped moving my finger to let her adjust to the invasion. I then increased the suction on her clit and she responded by squeezing her ass on my finger and I clearly felt it. I started slowly withdrawing my finger and her ass was grasping at it and it felt like she was trying to keep it in. I pushed it back in as I inserted the thumb in and pinched and rubbed between them and lightly bit her clit. I thought I was ready for her to come off the bed, but I was wrong. All at once, she pushed down with her legs and her body rocked back on her shoulders and she screamed, her pussy and butthole clamping down on my finger and thumb. My head was knocked back and I was momentarily afraid I had hurt her. Her body was tense and she was shaking, before suddenly relaxing and falling back to the bed, my thumb and finger being pushed out. I was stunned by her reaction. She lay there trembling and her eyes seemed to be unfocused. Finally she came back and her eyes met mine.

"Wow, baby, that was something." Calida whispered, giggling softly. "I guess you were right, I DID like it. Come here."

I slid up beside her and she grabbed my head and kissed me as she rolled me over on my back and impaled herself on my raging erection. She continued to kiss me as I gently moved inside her. Holding her tightly to me, I started to thrust more urgently into her. She started rocking above me and meeting my thrusts and after all the visual and physical stimulation I was not going to last long and I starting spurting deep into her cunt. I grabbed her hips and thrust one last time and held her there. Her lips never left mine and as we relaxed she pulled away from the kiss, her eyes sparkling.

"Was that OK?" She asked shyly.

"Holy shit, that was GREAT!" I exclaimed and pulled her into another kiss. We lay there kissing and caressing and slowly drifted off to sleep.

I woke up early the next morning a little disoriented. I think that was the second time I had ever spent the night in Meghan's room and it took a minute to figure out where I was sleeping. I looked at the clock and scrambled out of bed, waking Calida in the process. She looked at me, startled.

I explained my haste. "I'm sorry; I need to be in early today, the boss wanted me to meet him for breakfast. Traci can take you to work, OK?"

"Sure," was her sleepy reply.

I took a really quick shower and left. I got to the restaurant in record time and walked in with five minutes to spare. I saw my boss and the regional manager for the store was with him. I walked over and sat down trying to remember what I had fucked up.

"Hey, Pete," my boss Stan said, "have a good weekend?" 

I couldn't suppress the smile. "Oh, yeah, I had a GREAT weekend!"

They both laughed. "Ahh, to be eighteen and single again." Greg, the regional manager said.

We ordered breakfast then. I ordered poached eggs and toast because I was nervous and didn't want to order anything that would upset my stomach. The server brought our meals and while we ate we didn't talk about work, we talked about sports and general stuff.

When we were done and the server had taken away the used dishes Greg pulled a file out of his briefcase. I could see it had my name on it and I immediately regretted eating anything at all. I got nervous and my stomach became queasy. I really needed this job for spending money this fall after school started. He opened the file and even though I can read pretty well upside down, the smaller the print, the more concentration it takes. This was pretty small print and I figured it would be bad form to sit there staring at his file. It was a good decision because when I looked up he was watching me with a smile on his face.




Jugs Ch. 06



"Nervous, Pete?" Greg asked.

"Yes, sir." I answered.

"That's one more thing Stan." Greg said, looking at Stan before turning to me. "Did Stan tell you to call me sir?"

"No sir. I was taught to respect my superiors. I was also taught that to show respect, you address your superiors with 'Sir' or 'Ma'am'. You are my boss's boss and you deserve my respect and I will address you with 'Sir" as long as you are my superior. Stan will tell you that I address all the people for whom I work are addressed this way." I explained.

"I know, Pete." Greg replied. "Stan and I have talked about this. We've also talked about how you do exactly what you're told to do, how you take initiative and do things that need to be done without being asked or told, how you are extremely polite and helpful with the customers and how if you don't understand how something works or is supposed to work, you ask the necessary questions to understand completely."

"Something else that impressed me this morning was that you got to this meeting five minutes early for a 5:30 am meeting. Unless I'm mistaken, Stan didn't tell you the purpose of this meeting this morning, did he?"

"No, sir." I answered. "Stan told me to be here for breakfast at 5:30, so I was."

"You didn't question why?" Greg asked.

"No, I've heard that he sometimes has meetings with employees at breakfast and that's what he was doing. Stan's very good about not chewing ass in front of everybody, so honestly, I figured I had done something wrong and he wanted to tell me about it." I explained.

"So you came here expecting an ass chewing, and got here early?" Greg asked.

"I'm sorry I used that term, but, yes I did." I responded. "If I'm gonna get one, being late is just gonna make it worse, so why delay?"

Greg said, "Let me put your mind at ease. You are not in trouble; as a matter of fact it is quite the opposite. As you may or may not know, our company has a management training program. As a matter of fact both Stan and I are graduates of the program. Anyway, Stan and I have discussed this at length and we would like to offer you a position in the program. I have spoken to my boss and he's on board with this. What do you think?"

Stunned into silence I had no response; I just sat there with my mouth hanging open. Of all the things I expected this morning, this was not on the list. I was not aware of the program, let alone that I was being considered. I gathered my thoughts as a million questions came to mind.

"First of all, thank you for considering me for this program. Secondly, I have some questions that my dad is going to want answered, not the least of which is about college. He REALLY wants me to go and I don't think he'll be happy about me skipping out on a college education." I said.

Greg smiled and said, "That's not a worry. We actually require our trainees to attend and graduate from college with Business Degree and we help with tuition. More correctly, we reimburse 100% of your costs as long as you maintain the equivalent of a "B" average. We also require that you work twenty hours a week in the store while attending school."

"Uhhh, that's a problem." I said, "There's not a store in Bloomington."

Greg said, "Yes I know, that's why we want you to go to school here. We've gotten you accepted and you will need to register for classes next week. Obviously, this is all contingent on you accepting our offer."

"How much time do I have?" I asked. "I really would like to talk to my parents and they're both out of town until the weekend. My dad's playing golf in Myrtle Beach and my mom's at a lake cabin without a phone."

"Will a Monday deadline give you enough time to make a decision?" Greg asked.

"Yes, it will, but won't that create a problem for the candidate that's next on the list? If it creates a problem for them, I will step aside." I said.

Stan beamed proudly. "Didn't I tell you he's a great kid, Greg? There is no list, no second candidate, Pete. We are given the latitude to recommend as few or as many as we find worthy. Pete, let me tell you honestly, I have been in this store for almost five years and I have never recommended anyone before. I knew I would recommend you about a week after I hired you, because I've never had anyone take to this like you. You're a natural for this business and I think you'll be very successful."

As he talked I could feel myself turning bright red. I hated compliments then and I still do. I thanked them for recommending me and left them to talk. I looked at my watch and we had been there for about three hours. I was bursting to tell Calida, but, she and Tracy were already at work. There was no-one I could tell. I went to work and threw myself into it so I wouldn't think about it all day. Stan wanted to show me some inventory stuff and I stayed late. It was almost eight before I left and another half hour before I got home. Calida and Tracy met me at the door, concerned since I had been gone for almost sixteen hours. We went into the kitchen, where the girls had kept a plate warm for me. I hugged and thanked them both and as I sat and ate I explained the reason for the early and late day.

Calida shrieked and hugged me again, exclaiming that this was great, now we wouldn't be apart. Traci commented how Dad would be ecstatic at not having to pay for college. I thought this was going to be a decision for Mom, Dad and I, but evidently I was wrong. We sat for a few minutes after I had finished my dinner and then I said I was exhausted and I was going to bed. Calida followed me in and asked if I wanted company.

"If you want to snuggle, we can, but if you want more, I'm really not up to it." I tiredly explained.

Calida smiled and said snuggling was fine with her. As she did the night before, she went into the bathroom and changed. I pulled off my clothes and got between the sheets. Calida came out wearing one of her dad's old football jerseys and slipped into bed beside me, snuggling up to me. After kissing me on the cheek, she settled down beside me.

"Peter?" Calida whispered.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Why didn't you just tell them yes?" She asked.

"I guess since Dad is helping me with the cost of college and I won't be going to the same school as him anymore, I thought he might want the courtesy of being asked his opinion." I explained. "I really want to do this, but, I didn't want to disrespect him. Why do you ask?"

"I thought maybe you wanted to sow some wild oats at college and didn't want to stay home with me." She said quietly.

"I do not have any wild oats to sow and for your information you are not going to get away from me that easily. I waited too long for you and I'm not letting go." I said.

Calida giggled and squeezed me. "Gee, you know the right things to say to me."

"It's not hard when it's what I feel." I mumbled as I was losing it. "I gotta sleep, babe."

She reached up and kissed my cheek again and said goodnight.

Tuesday and Wednesday were repeats of Monday without the early meeting. I worked early and late and came home bushed. I saw Calida for about an hour each night before passing out in her arms.

On Thursday, at about one o'clock, Stan told me to take the rest of the day off. I went home, cleaned the pool and then floated until about four. I got out, put on a tee shirt and gym shorts and went back out to the kitchen. I started the grill and had dinner ready when the girls walked in. They both squealed excitedly at seeing me at home. We ate dinner and then the girls said they would clean up. I went out to the living room and put on Miles Davis 'Kind of Blue' and sat back in the recliner with my eyes closed. 

"Peter." I heard Calida's voice. "Are you asleep?"

"No, I'm just letting the music wash over me." I said.

"Dance with me Peter. Hold me and dance with me." Calida was holding out her hand. "We've never danced together."

"OK." I said simply.

Now, to call me a dancer was a gross overstatement. Especially, a slow dance. I put my right arm around her and took her left hand in mine and start shuffling. Calida stopped me cold. 

"No, we're not doing this!" Calida said sternly. "You're going to do this right!"

"OK." I again said simply.

She showed me what she wanted me to do. We started sliding around the room more smoothly. Suddenly, I heard applause and we spun around to see Traci clapping.

"Unbelievable!" Traci exclaimed. "I cannot believe you got him to do that!"

Calida hugged me and reached up and kissed my chin. "He does it because he loves me!"

I stopped moving and Calida stepped back. "What am I, a show pony? I CAN hear you, you know!"

They both started laughing and Traci said, "Pete, we're teasing you. Besides, from what I see in your pants, it's not like you don't like it!"

I had been concentrating so hard on Calida's instructions I didn't realize that I had an enormous erection. Evidently, her body rubbing sensuously against mine while we were dancing had caused this situation.

Calida said, "Nice Traci, I was enjoying this and now you've gone and made him all self conscious!" Then she put on an exaggerated pouty face, cracking me up.

As I was laughing I pulled her to me and kissed her. Then we started gliding around the room again. OK, maybe gliding is an exaggeration, but you know what I mean. I stopped us in front of Traci and I asked Calida if it would be OK if I danced a little with Traci. She stepped back and laughed and clapped. We went around the room a couple of times and then we stopped in front of Calida. Traci kissed me and handed me off to Calida. Calida snuggled in closely and we went around more slowly. I kissed her and she started rubbing against me a little. We came back to Traci and once again Calida stepped back. Traci mimicked Calida's moves and we were kissing and snuggling around the floor. We arrived at Calida and Traci snaked her tongue into my mouth taking me by surprise and my eyes flew open and hers were twinkling evilly at me. 

This time as Traci stepped back Calida took her hand instead of mine and they were off dancing. A couple of spins around the room degenerated into a slow shuffle, (which had originally gotten me in trouble, but I digress) and soon they were simply making out. Traci's hands slid to Calida's fine ass and were gently rubbing and stroking. Calida had pulled one of her hands up and under Traci's t-shirt and I could see her hand working Traci's tit. My erection was now throbbing in my shorts and I didn't know where to look, Traci's hands, Calida's hand or their lips. Gradually, they became aware of their surroundings and slowly parted, both looking a little embarrassed. 

They both put their hands out and I joined them in an awkward three-way dance. We shuffled around the room kissing and touching and holding each other. We somehow were each kissing the other two at the same time and it seemed natural, right. I was incredibly aroused and I know Traci was because I could smell her sweet aroma. The music stopped and a new CD started and Calida stepped away. Traci and I each still had one arm around the other and Calida took our free hands in hers and tugged. She headed to the bedrooms and she stopped in front of Meghan's room and I murmured that we should go to Mom and Dad's room. I didn't speak too loudly because I didn't want to break the mood. We went into their room and Traci lit some candles and turned down the bed as Calida and I held each other. 

Traci didn't hesitate. She seemed to know what Calida wanted but also knew Calida was still hesitant so she started undressing Calida. She worked slowly and I assumed it was so Calida didn't feel rushed or forced. Calida held onto me the whole time Traci was not only undressing her, but caressing her, cooing softly to her and kissing whatever part she had most recently unclothed. Calida was totally relaxed, compliant and totally at ease with Traci's ministrations. Finally, Calida was naked and she seemed to be glowing. She turned to Traci and lightly kissed her on the lips before repeating the undressing on Traci that Traci had just performed on her, including the kissing and caressing and cooing. When she was done she stepped up to Traci and pressed her body to Traci's and kissed her deeply. Their lips parted and they held each other and then turned their heads to me, their cheeks touching, their hands sliding to each other's waist, with their pussies pressed together and their nipples touching. It was the identical pose that Traci and Meghan had struck just weeks earlier in the kitchen. It was incredible. They turned back for a brief kiss before parting and stepping to me. Calida got on her knees and tugged at my shorts and Traci pulled on my t-shirt. In an instant, I was as naked as they were. Traci leaned in and kissed me, her breasts bouncing against my chest and Calida took my painfully hard cock in her hand and after swirling her tongue around the head, kissed it. 

Calida rose and took one of my hands and Traci, the other and led me to the bed. I felt like this was a dream as they pushed me gently to the bed. They climbed in on both sides of me and held my hands firmly to the bed. I easily could have escaped, but didn't try as this was far more interesting than anything I would have imagined. As if in a really naughty ballet, their breasts started dancing over my body, nipples barely grazing my skin. My cock was screaming for attention and as a set of boobs would come close I would thrust my hips into the air only to have the owner move them beyond my reach. I was in exquisite agony. As they were tormenting me they would stop above me and briefly kiss, tongues dueling. This went on for countless minutes before they relented and began rewarding my throbbing masculinity with firmer, lingering touches with their firm nipples and incredibly soft breasts. Each of them began to pause in their deliberations to lightly kiss and suck the crown of my cock. It was enough to make my cock pulse, but brief enough to avoid the point of no return. Traci paused and went all the way down to the base of my cock and gently took one of my balls into her lips, lightly licking the skin. Releasing it, she moved up to the base of my cock and caught it between her lips, again tickling and teasing with her tongue. She slowly made her way up the shaft until she caught the purple head firmly with her lips. Opening her mouth just the tiniest bit she reversed course and began inching my dick into her mouth, scraping lightly with her teeth down the entire length. I felt my pulsating member bump the back of her throat and suddenly she was gone. I nearly screamed in frustration when she pulled off but before she appeared above my face and gave me a deep lingering kiss. 

Calida took over where Traci left off, teasing my cock with her soft full lips. She tongued the bottom of my cock as she sucked it like a lollipop, and then she was gone, only to appear above my face to kiss me also. At that moment my cock was smothered in Traci's tits as she wrapped them around it. She began a slow, deliberate, tit-fuck that was astonishing. Calida continued to kiss me as Traci's tits stimulated me and the deep tingling started.

"Ahhhh, Tttraci, I, I, I'm gonna cum!" I gasped.

Traci sat up, stroking my cock and Calida joined in with rubbing my cock, as it started to erupt, the white cum coating their tits. They continued to pump my cock as the eruption slowed. Traci let go first and held her cum covered hand up to Calida. Calida started greedily licking it off and then bowed her head to continue to lick the cum, now from Traci's tits. Calida's lips now found Traci's nipple and she suckled it like a newborn. Traci's hand went to the back of Calida's head and softly rested there. I scooted out to the side of the bed to give them some room. Traci swung around and lay down with her head on the pillows. Calida's lips never left Traci's breast. Calida finally lifted her head to briefly kiss Traci on her way to Traci's other breast. Our eyes met momentarily and Calida smiled dreamily, obviously well into the moment. Calida's lips fastened to Traci's breast and her hand drifted down Traci's body, hesitating at the top of the mound. She rubbed there for a short time, not venturing further as Traci's hips began to respond and seek more contact with Calida's fingers. Finally, Traci moved enough that Calida's fingers slipped over the mound and made contact with Traci's sloppy cunt. Calida's hand jerked back like it had been shocked, then she rubbed her fingers together, kind of experimenting with the feel. 

Obviously finding something to her liking, she plunged her fingers into Traci's drooling honeypot, causing Traci to sigh contentedly. Calida rubbed and squeezed and started masturbating Traci furiously. She released Traci's tit and moved her head down to watch her own hand. As she repeatedly thrust into Traci she moved down so that she was lying between Traci's legs, her face inches from Traci's open cunt. Calida withdrew her hand, much to Traci's vocal disappointment, and looked closely at it. Her hand was bathed in Traci's honey and it glistened in the candlelight. Her tongue tentatively slithered out to barely touch the dripping juice and, as I knew would happen, her eyes flew wide open. She practically shoved her whole hand into her open mouth, devouring the rest of the sweet nectar. When it was gone, she grabbed Traci's hips and buried her face in Traci's shimmering cunt, much to Traci's surprise and delight. Traci's hands went to the back of Calida's head and gently directed Calida where Traci wanted and needed attention. Calida was not being quiet as she was slurping and issued a couple of snorts which cracked me up, moaning and plunging her tongue into Traci. I could no longer be an idle bystander and I reached over and took one of Traci's nipples between my fingers. My cock had never totally retreated and was now back at full strength as I watched the love of my life devour my sister. I scooted back to Traci and began kissing her as I twirled her nipples and Calida attacked her passionately. Traci's breathing was labored and I could feel the increase in her heartbeat as she approached her climax. Suddenly, her legs clamped around Calida's head as she moaned into my mouth. I sat up and she took a deep shuddering breath as the throes of her orgasm swept her away. Finally, her legs fell away and she let go of Calida's head. Calida came up sucking wind as she was apparently being suffocated. She crawled up to Traci and presented her shiny face for a kiss and Traci obliged. I crawled over Traci and snuggled up to Calida and began cleaning her face like a cat, which caused both she and Traci to break out in a fit of giggles. We lay there for a few minutes as they caught their breath and then Traci started kissing Calida in earnest. I continued to lie quietly watching the two of them make out and then Traci started sliding down Calida's body. She didn't spend nearly the time on Calida's tits that Calida spent on hers, but I knew that Traci had been dying to get at Calida's pussy. Traci roughly pulled Calida down so that Traci was standing at the end of the bed eyeing Calida's pussy. 

"Pete, I want you to fuck me while I fuck the love of your life!" Traci growled.

I froze. This was not what I expected and I didn't want Calida to freak. I was staring at Traci and I didn't move or make a sound. I felt Calida's hand on my chin and I finally looked down at her.

"Peter, I know what I said, but, this isn't competing with your family, it's participating WITH Traci. Besides, I REALLY want to see you fuck Traci, once." Calida explained breathlessly before drawing me into a deep kiss.

I got out of the bed and slid in behind Traci, pausing before I plunged into her waiting, wide open pussy. "Are you sure?" I asked as Traci slid her tongue into Calida's split, finishing by sucking on her clit.




Jugs Ch. 06



"Ohhhhh, goddd, yessss, fuck her Peter! Fuck her now." Calida screeched.

Grabbing Traci's hips I thrust deeply into her familiar pussy. Just as Calida was slurping Traci's pussy, Traci was slurping Calida's pussy. I pounded into her and looked over to the mirror, loving the reflection of Traci's head between Calida's legs and Traci's tits flying and then I caught some movement at the corner of the mirror.

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Meanwhile, Mom and Vi are out in the hall.......

Traci was bent over the end of the bed. Pete was pounding her from behind and Traci's face was buried in Calida's pussy. Vi gasped and I put my hand over her mouth.

"Shhhh" I whispered. "Don't disturb them. Don't they look great together?"

Vi nodded slowly, pulling my hand from her mouth. "But, that's incest."

"I know, and when you feel Pete's dick in you while you're licking Calida's pussy, you'll understand." When I said that she moaned. 

I reached around her and unbuttoned her blouse, releasing her tits. I twirled her nipples and kissed her ear. I could feel her melting in my hands.

I quickly undressed her and led her to the bed. I tapped Pete on the shoulder and put my finger to my lips. His eyes widened at the sight of Vi, naked and he pulled out of Traci. Traci picked her head up and turned to look at me. I pointed at Calida and covered my eyes with my hand. Traci nodded and covered Calida's eyes, rising from the bed. 

"Traci what are you doing?" Calida asked in a trembling voice.

"Shhhh, baby, it's a surprise." Traci answered.

I led a stunned Vi to the bed and directed her head to her daughter's breast. Vi greedily sucked a nipple into her mouth and Calida moaned. On her own, Vi slid down to Calida's pussy, hungrily assaulting her daughter's pussy for the first time. Traci looked really disturbed and removed her hand from Callie's eyes, which remained closed.

Calida gasped and asked "Peter, is that you?" but no-one responded.

I pointed at Vi's dripping pussy and told Pete to get after it. Pete smiled, shook his head and took my hand and led me out of the room. 

When we got into the hall he whispered, "Mom, it's really not a good idea, I'll explain it later. You guys have fun." 

He nudged me back into the room and closed the door. I looked over at Traci and she was staring at Callie and Vi. 

As Vi continued to eat her daughter, she slipped two fingers into Callie's pussy and Callie gasped again. Callie opened her eyes and raised her head. "Oh my god Mother, what are you doing?" she shrieked as an obvious orgasm overtook her. 

Vi continued to work on Callie's cunt as Callie's orgasm went on and on. Finally finished, Vi looked up at Callie and smiled. Callie scrambled away from her mother and jumped off the bed. She behind Traci and grabbed her, holding onto Traci's waist. 

"Mother! What were you thinking?!?!" Callie sobbed.

"Calida, baby, I thought you would like it, you seemed to be enjoying what Traci was doing to you." Vi explained quietly. 

Callie was now crying hysterically and hanging onto Traci. Traci looked at me and said, "I'm going to take her to Pete. You guys wait here." She started to walk away and said "You'd better be naked when I get back Mom, and Mrs. Andersen, don't even think about getting dressed."

Traci took a sobbing Callie with her and into Pete's room. I started taking my clothes off and Vi picked up her panties and started to put them on. I stopped her.

"Don't test Traci, Vi. She was serious and I really want to see the two of you together." I told Vi. 

Traci came out of Pete's room and came in and closed the door. "She's with Pete and she's calming down. She'll be OK, but it'll take a little while. Mrs. Andersen, first of all, you're completely gorgeous, and we're gonna have a really good time. Second of all, WHAT THE FUCK WERE THE TWO OF YOU THINKING?!?!?"

Honestly, Traci scared the shit out of both of us and we both jumped when she yelled. We both started talking at once and she held up her hand silencing us both.

"I know you couldn't have been thinking clearly, but for you to think that Callie would accept a lesbian advance from her MOTHER, for chrissakes, is just plain crazy." Traci was nearly ranting. "Callie is as sweet and innocent a girl as there is on this earth and she freaked when she touched me a couple of days ago. So why would you two ADULTS (air quotes) think she would think it's OK for her Mom to lick her pussy?" She stopped and looked at me. "Why aren't you naked, yet?" 

Startled, I continued to undress, not exactly knowing why I was taking orders from my daughter. Quickly, I was now totally naked as were Traci and Vi.

"I'm gonna briefly explain what has been going on here and then I'm going to fuck Mrs. Andersen's brains out and you're gonna help." Traci said forcefully. Vi hadn't said a word but was sitting on the bed holding her panties, eyes flickering between Traci and me. 

"Before I explain what's been going on here, do you two have anything resembling a rational explanation for what you did?" Traci demanded. Somehow we had changed roles and I was the daughter being chastised for inappropriate behavior and bad decisions.

"I, uhhh, we, uhhh, Vi, uhh," I stumbled and stuttered and stammered, sounding remarkably like Pete. 

"Vi has had a recurring fantasy regarding Callie and when we saw the three of you, we, well actually I, thought that it was the ideal opportunity to make it come true." I said after regaining some measure of my composure. "I guess it never occurred to me that it would freak Callie out to the extent that it did. After all, Pete was fucking his sister in Callie's presence."

Traci took a deep breath and seemed to calm. "OK, I can see that. But what you didn't know is that Callie and Pete have fallen in love." I was startled, but Vi looked like she had been hit with a baseball bat, she was that stunned. 

"I have watched them this week and this is not puppy love. Mom, you know that Pete has been half in love with Callie for nearly his entire life." Traci continued. "Mrs. Andersen, you've had to know that, too. We all have, but Callie never realized it. Having been thrown together this week, they both realized the depth of their feelings for one another and they acted on it. Out of my stupid, childish jealousy I created a situation that Pete had to tell Callie about the relationship among, you, Meghan, Pete and me."

I thought I was going to pass out. Vi didn't know, other than what she had just seen and now it was all in the open. Vi was staring at me and I flushed red, mortified. 

Traci looked at the two of us and said, "Oh, knock it off. This is all the farther any of this goes. I can tell by looking at the two of you, naked in front of each other with no shame and no discomfort that you've spent the week fucking. Or are you going to tell me I'm wrong?"

We both hung our heads in shame. "Jesus Christ, grow up." Traci said irritably. We both looked up at her. "It's just sex, and you obviously care for each other. There's nothing for which you should be ashamed."

"However," she continued, "Pete and Callie need your love and support. So, Mrs. Andersen, when you can walk after I'm done ravishing you, you are going to apologize to your daughter. Mom, Pete has agreed to be hands off with you, Meghan and me unless Callie is a willing participant, and I'm pretty sure THAT'S off the table, at least for a while, so you will NOT be trying to get him to fuck you. That's also why he turned down fucking the delectable Mrs. Andersen. I'm thinking he does not want to screw things up with Callie by fucking his future mother."

I know I was speechless and Vi looked like a fish out of water, her mouth was opening and closing and nothing was coming out. Traci looked at the two of us and shook her head.

"One more thing, Pete has some giant news and we're gonna need to get the Johnson's and Andersen's together for a celebration. We need to get Dad home and coherent as soon as possible. OK?" Traci finished with her instructions and swayed over to Vi. 

She took Vi's panties and held them up and inhaled deeply. She then pushed Vi down and sat on her chest. "So, are we gonna do this the hard way or the easy way?"



Jugs Ch. 07



If this is your first visit to a "Jugs" story, I would suggest reading some of the previous chapters to get an understanding of the history. The first part of the story is in Mom's voice.

Thanks for reading.

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She took Vi's panties and held them up and inhaled deeply. She then pushed Vi down and sat on her chest. "So, are we gonna do this the hard way or the easy way?"

I spoke quietly. "Traci, I don't think Vi will respond very well to being roughed up. She's kinda soft and cuddly and I think you'll get more of what you want by tenderness."

Traci nodded and slowly slid off Vi's chest. We helped Vi up to the head of the bed and lay down on either side of her. Traci was staring at Vi's perfectly formed tits and licking her lips. She trailed her fingertips up Vi's thigh to her flat stomach and gently rubbed a circle around Vi's little belly button. Vi shivered and sighed. Traci's touch was feather light and Vi was responding to the gentle stimulation. Vi's eyes met mine and I saw a familiar hunger bubbling up and then Vi lunged and kissed me, her need evident in the ferocity of the kiss. I glanced at Traci to gauge her reaction to the kiss. Traci lifted her eyes from Vi's body and watched us. I saw the smirk in her eyes as her suspicions about Vi and me were now well confirmed, if there had been any residual doubt in her mind. Traci's eyes left us and returned to Vi's heaving chest. She had brought her hand all the way up and was caressing Vi's stiffening nipples. Traci bent her head to Vi's nipple and gave it a light lick, resulting in a moan from deep in Vi's throat that I felt in my mouth and in my rapidly moistening pussy. Traci swirled her tongue around the nipple and amazingly it stiffened more. Traci moaned and then nipped at the chocolate peak with her teeth. 

"Ooooohh," Vi sighed. "Oooh, Traci, wwwwhaat did yyyyou dddoooo?" Vi finished in a soft howl.

Traci looked up and grinned, a little evilly. "Do we like a little pain with our pleasure, Mrs. Andersen?" With that Traci nipped again and squeezed the other nipple tightly.

"TTTraci," Vi stammered, "UUUUnder the ccccircummmmstannnces, I ttthhhiink yyyou can cccalll mmmeee VVVVVI!"

Traci murmured, "No, I think it's naughtier to call you Mrs. Andersen." Traci nipped again and Vi's hips rose off the bed and she drove her tongue deep into my mouth. "I like it when we're naughty, don't you Mrs. Andersen?"

I hadn't noticed until now, but Traci had two fingers jammed in Vi's streaming cunt and was furiously masturbating her as her thumb was massaging her clit. Vi threw her arms around me and hung on as a massive orgasm washed over her. Traci withdrew her hand and then slipped down and slid between Vi's thighs. Traci started licking all around Vi's thighs and mound, careful not to touch Vi's throbbing, pulsating cunt. Vi had relaxed after her orgasm and was panting as she looked into my eyes. The relaxation was short lived as Traci continued stoking Vi's fire by mercilessly teasing around Vi's steaming pussy. Vi was grunting and growling as she started moving her hips to try to find Traci's mouth. Traci could feel Vi's muscles tense before each maneuver and was easily staying out of her reach. The net effect was that Vi's desire had ratcheted up about twelve notches and she was on fire. Vi had let go of me and was concentrating on Traci's efforts. 

She had evidently had enough, because she suddenly sat up and grabbed Traci's hair with both hands, taking Traci totally by surprise. She pulled Traci's face to her pussy and screamed at her. "STOP TEASING ME YOU LITTLE BITCH AND FUCKING EAT ME!" Not only did she take Traci by surprise, she startled me. The suddenness of her actions and the unexpected nastiness of her words really made me laugh. 

Traci responded by attacking the cunt in which her face was now buried. Vi turned her head to me and said "Stop laughing and kiss me!" I leaned in and obeyed as her tongue was forcefully thrust into my mouth. I pushed back with my tongue and entered her mouth as my own desire grew. Our tongues dueled as we pushed back and forth until she started sucking on my tongue. I reached up and blindly found her tits and hot nipples and squeezed. The added stimulation of my fingers on her nipples once again drove her over the edge and she threw her legs around Traci's head and nearly bit off my tongue as she came. Traci obviously kept working Vi's clit because before her second orgasm had completely subsided, a third hit with equal intensity. She pulled her face away from mine and just held onto me as she shook and shivered. Finally spent, her legs released Traci's head and plopped to the bed. She laid her head back on the pillows and looked up at me with a sated expression on her face and smiled. 

Traci peered up at us from between Vi's legs with a shiny dripping face and grinned. "So, Mrs. Andersen, was that OK? Am I still a 'little bitch'?"

"Wow!" Vi giggled. "I thought I had reached my limit of orgasms this week, but was I wrong! And yes, young lady you are still quite the 'little bitch'! Come up here and give me a kiss."

Traci slithered straight up Vi's body, dragging her erect nipples through Vi's sensitive cunt which evidently triggered something in her, because she shivered. "Geez Traci, do I need to be careful the rest of my life around you?"

Traci had arrived at Vi's face before she answered. "Why, whatever do you mean, Mrs. Andersen?" 

"Young lady, you are the most sexual being I have ever been around in my life and your tits just made me cum." Vi explained. "Are you going to make me cum every time I touch you?"

Traci's cunt was mashed up against Vi's and by the way she was moving; it was obvious that she was rubbing their clits together. Vi started breathing heavier and suddenly she came again. "Could be, Mrs. Andersen, could be. You're pretty sexual yourself, you obviously cum very easily. This'll make family dinners interesting, don't you think?" Traci leaned down and gave Vi a wet, sloppy, pussy soaked kiss. 

Traci withdrew from the kiss and propped herself up on her arms and she gazed into Vi's eyes as she gently rotated her hips so that their pussies were rubbing continuously. Traci's huge tits were resting on Vi's chest and Vi's eyes started flicking between Traci's eyes and her tits. Even though it was apparent that Vi was pretty tired she did not attempt to slow or stop Traci's new assault on her pussy. In fact, Vi's hips had started rotating in the opposite direction, increasing the friction. Vi's hands had come to life and found Traci's tits, working underneath to stimulate the nipples. Traci reacted sharply to something and Vi grinned. 

"How do YOU like that, 'little bitch'?" Vi asked sarcastically.

Traci moaned her approval and jumped again. "So, we like our nipples pinched, do we 'little bitch'?" Vi almost snarled. 

The transformation in Vi and Traci was fascinating to watch and even though I was left out completely; I was really turned on. My pussy was weeping as I stroked my own clit and pinched and squeezed my own nipples. I felt the warmth growing in my pussy and belly as I gently climbed toward a self-induced orgasm.

Traci's eyes were half closed as Vi worked her nipples and had gradually taken control. Vi hooked her heels over Traci's thighs and with surprising strength and speed rolled Traci over and was now on top. Somehow, as they rolled, Vi's legs and Traci's legs had switched so that Vi was lying between Traci's thighs. Now that she was on top, Vi took control of the speed and pressure of the rubbing of their pussies. This had quickly gone from Traci pleasuring Vi to the other way around. Traci's tits had flattened to her chest and Vi's beautiful breasts were now partially visible. Traci raised her hands to them and started teasing Vi's nipples again. Dipping her head, Vi sucked Traci's nipple into her mouth, nipping it with her teeth. Traci's breath caught and she held it momentarily. When Vi pulled away, Traci's nipple was covered in saliva. . Vi slipped sideways a little so that one pointy little nipple was directly over Traci's big, hard nipple. Vi grasped it and drove the nipple down into Traci's hard pink nub. Traci released her breath in a moan as Vi continued to fuck her nipple into Traci's. As she did this, both their nipples seemed to grow larger. Traci's eyes never left Vi's as they ground together. Traci's breathing was increasing as Vi's ministrations were starting to have an obvious effect.

I was tiring of just being a spectator to this beautiful coupling and decided to join in. I crawled to the foot of the bed where their legs were entangled. I gently pushed Vi's legs apart so that they were once again outside of Traci's. Vi pulled her knees up under her so that she could continue rubbing her pussy into Traci, maintaining some leverage. When the shifting was done and their squirming resumed, I had complete access to both pussies. I had never seen a sight like this and I was like a kid with new toys and not knowing which to play with first. I decided that I wanted both and tenderly started stroking the wet, fleshy lips of Traci and the equally wet, but more delicate lips of Vi. I was rewarded with sounds of approval from above me. I increased the pressure on the lips of both slippery holes and my fingers popped inside. Vi jumped a little, but otherwise kept up the pressure on Traci's clit. I couldn't see what they were doing but the squirming continued from both of them.

I insinuated my fingers deeper until I found the G-spots of both ladies. I wanted to get my tongue in there also, but with four legs, two gorgeous asses, two arms and two hands there was no room for my head. I had to content myself with manual stimulation. Increasing the pressure on the sensitive spots had once again elicited moans from the two of them. I pushed myself up onto my elbows, while trying to continue manipulating the two pussies and started placing small light kisses on Vi's ass. I planted one directly between her cheeks and triggered yet another orgasm in Vi. Evidently, we had reached her limit because she collapsed limply into Traci's arms. I withdrew my hands and slithered up beside them, facing Vi. Her eyes were closed and I thought she had passed out. I gently kissed her forehead and whispered her name. 

Her eyes fluttered open and she gave a weak smile. "Becca, baby, I'm done." She whispered. "Help me off Traci."

I moved out of the way and helped her slide onto the bed, turning her on her side as we went. "Is that OK, Vi?" I asked as I brushed the hair from her eyes. I was a little concerned because she was a little like a dead body she was so relaxed and limp. 

She smiled and nodded. "Becca?" 

"Yes, baby?" I whispered.

"I didn't treat Traci very nicely." She whispered and then giggled. "I acted like a man and left her hanging."

"Oh." I said.

"Becca, I REALLY want to see you and Traci together." She continued to whisper. "Becca, please help me by finishing what I started. I want to see you make love to your daughter. But first, you have to kiss me."

Traci scooted over and I lay down between she and Vi. I stroked Vi's beautiful, tired face and started kissing her forehead and then moved to her eyes. I kissed her in each place and then barely grazed her skin with my lips as I moved to the next destination. Her ears followed and I paid extra attention to the lobes, kissing, licking and nibbling because I knew she liked that. Her breathing had changed and I knew she was heating up again, which was not necessarily my goal, but nice anyway. I trailed my lips down her jaw line and up her cheek to her nose. She giggled sweetly when I kissed the end of her nose. My lips finally arrived at hers and I licked and kissed around the outside of her lips and as I did her mouth opened slightly. I brought my lips to hers in a gentle kiss that gradually deepened. My tongue slipped between her lips and I gently touched the tip of mine to hers. She responded by pushing my tongue back into my mouth with hers. I closed my lips on her tongue and sucked it like a little dick. She must have liked that because she threw her left arm over me and tried to pull me in tighter. I finally withdrew and we were both panting.

Traci, who had been a motionless, silent witness, spoke. "Wow! That was the sexiest kiss I have ever seen in my life. I hope I find somebody, someday that loves me enough to kiss me like that." She finished a little sadly.

I put my cheek to Vi's and whispered, "I'll be back in a little while, I need to make my baby feel loved."

I turned to Traci and crawled up her body as she rolled onto her back. I told her to close her eyes and she complied. Her enormous breasts were sliding and bobbling around on her chest. I hovered over her and covered those marvelous creations with my own pendulous breasts. I swayed back and forth and my nipples bounced over hers. Back and forth I went as I made our nipples bang together and the sparks each time were exquisite torture. 

"Mom, what are you doing?" Traci breathed. "That's so hot."

"Shhhh, let Mommy take care of you." I whispered as she shivered, never opening her eyes. 

I stopped swaying and a sound of protest came from deep within Traci, but, she never moved nor opened her eyes. I dipped down and caught her nipple with my lips and sucked it deeply into my mouth, opening so I could get as much in as possible. While sucking, I swallowed and my tongue rippled against her elongated nipple. 

Traci squealed, "Jeeesus, Mom, that's incredible."

I released her breast from my mouth and it bounced back onto her chest. Her eyes were now wide open and her breathing heavy. I leaned in and started dragging my lips from her tit to her mouth, teasing her skin with my tongue. I licked around her lips and then plunged my tongue deep into her mouth finding her tongue and kissing her fiercely. She responded in kind and wrapped her arms around me. Our tongues dueled in her mouth, then mine and then hers again. We were both breathing raggedly when we parted.

I sat back on my feet and told Traci to get on her hands and knees. I got between her legs on my knees and scooted up so that my thighs were touching the back of hers. I bent and my tits draped onto her ass and I dragged my hard nipples up and down the soft skin of her butt. Her head was hanging between her shoulders and I told her to look at us in the mirror. All three of us looked over and saw my breasts flowing freely on Traci's ass and Vi's lithe little body lying next to us. Traci's long blonde hair was hanging in curls down to the bed and mine was tickling her back. (I know I will never get that image out of my head, it never fails to make me wet.) I leaned further forward and cupped Traci's tits in my hands. I tugged gently on her hard nipples and she moaned again, my breasts sliding up her back, she shivered a little. Leaning forward even further I started peppering her back with kisses. I briefly released her right breast and pulled her head around to kiss her deeply again. I gently kneaded her breast as we were kissing. I straightened up while holding tightly to her chest, pulling her with me. Her head fell back as my hands drifted down her soft, tight belly to her slippery, smooth pussy. I spread her lips with my right hand as my left found her hard clit. I gently squeezed and rubbed with the left and I slid my thumb into her slippery cavern and my middle finger to her little rosebud. I heard a sharp intake of breath and Traci flopped forward once again, bending at the waist. She laid her head on its side, facing Vi. I saw Vi reach out and twine her fingers into Traci's and pull the fingers to her lips. Traci sighed and closed her eyes. Increasing the pressure on Traci's clit and slipping my fingertip into her tiny butthole pushed her over the edge. She started squirming and a little growl rose from her throat. I slipped down and pushed my tongue into her slippery gash from behind with my nose nestled in her perineum. As I probed and licked her gushing pussy from behind, I squeezed and rubbed her clit and my nose stimulated the soft sensitive skin. This re-energized the orgasm and Traci moaned and started shaking and my hands and face were quickly covered in Traci's honey. She collapsed onto the bed. I pulled my hands out from under her and started licking my fingers and Vi looked at me with a shocked expression. 

"You haven't tasted this, have you?" I asked as she shook her head in response.

I offered my fingers to her and Vi kept shaking her head no. Finally I put a droplet on her bottom lip. The tip of her tongue slithered out and touched the droplet and I saw the now familiar reaction to a first taste of Traci. Her eyes widened and she grabbed my hand and pulled it back to her mouth, cleaning every drop before releasing my hand and then reddening as she realized I was watching every move. She covered her face with her hands as I laughed at her.

Traci said, "Mom, stop teasing her."

"Hey, I just thought it was funny, because I had done the same thing." I defended myself. Traci looked at Vi and then at me and shook her head. She started to get out of bed and then stopped, as though she remembered something. 

"Mrs. Andersen?" Traci was looking at Vi.  

"Traci!" Vi said teasingly.

"You came, didn't you?" Traci questioned.

"Many times, thank you!" Vi giggled.

"Mom made me come several times, too." Traci said.

I knew where this was going and I was content as I sat there and I started shaking my head and moving away from Traci. Traci grabbed my arm and pulled me over onto my back into the center of the bed. They got on their knees on either side of me and kissed over the top of me. I couldn't resist, I reached up and cupped Traci's left breast and Vi's right, running my thumbs over the engorged nipples. They both responded with moans before pushing my hands away.

"No, Becca, this is about you." Vi whispered as she and Traci slithered down either side of my body. 

I watched them as they each approached one of my quivering breasts, my nipples bursting with anticipation. Just as I thought they would touch the burning coals with their tongues, they diverted and touched the soft skin surrounding each nipple, leaving them untouched. I moaned in disappointment as they licked and kissed my breasts, deliberately coming close, but avoiding my nipples. Each time I would try to thrust a nipple into one of their mouths; they easily avoided my desperate attempt to achieve some relief. The anticipation of their touch, the near misses and the disappointment was exquisite torture. I was concentrating on their ministrations to my breasts and had forgotten their hands, which were now surreptitiously approaching my pussy. As they continued their slow dance on my tits, their hands began a dance of a different kind on my nether regions. Traci found my clit and gently, barely touched it. It was as if she wanted me to be on edge, but not over the edge. The burning in my cunt and belly stayed hot, but did not burst and the feeling was spreading to the rest of my body. The heat was increasing, yet, was still not spilling over.

Vi had found my soaking, swollen lips and was tenderly stroking at the edges, adding to Traci's stimulation. It was as if they had done this a thousand times and knew how to keep my coals smoldering without allowing me to burst into flames. Neither of them had yet touched my nipples and now I did not know where to concentrate, finally giving in to their tender love and just enjoying the feeling suffusing every fiber of my being. Traci's tongue left my breast and travelled down to my navel. She kissed and licked the sensitive skin, adding to my growing pleasure. She moved back up and her tongue flickered along my ribs, tickling and teasing me. I giggled and sighed, awash in the love of these two beautiful women. Just as I settled into the contentment of allowing them to have their way with me, Vi's finger parted my lips as her tongue finally touched my nipple. I closed my eyes at the thrill of her touch.




Jugs Ch. 07



"Ooooh, Vi!" I murmured, "That's wonderful!" 

Vi's finger continued its exploration as she briefly licked and sucked my nipple. She obviously wanted my nipple wet because as she withdrew she began blowing gently on the wet nipple, sending tingles down my spine. I arched my back, thrusting my nipple back into her mouth. She responded by sucking hard on the nipple and thrusting another finger into my cunt. Traci increased the pressure on my clit and returned her mouth to my breast, finally touching the glowing nub with the tip of her tongue. My pussy was on fire and I thought my nipples were going to explode. Traci squeezed my clit and pain and pleasure flashed through me. Then suddenly they were gone. I opened my eyes to see them briefly kiss and then part to return to me.

Vi crawled up and started kissing me as Traci slipped between my legs. I had been pleasurably hovering around the edges of an orgasm for about an hour. As Traci started sucking on my clit I was no longer hovering, I was rocketing toward a tremendous explosion. Vi hands started wandering to my chest and found my nipples. She pulled back from my mouth and started kissing down my neck toward my chest. I was shivering in anticipation as she approached my nipples again. Traci slipped her thumb into my soaking cunt and wormed her forefinger into my ass. As though they had rehearsed it, Vi bit my right nipple as Traci bit gently down on my clit. The onrushing orgasm exploded as a thousand colors in my eyes and the volcano that had been simmering in my body erupted. My hips flew from the bed and Traci rode with my hips not losing contact with my throbbing clit. I grabbed Vi's head and dragged her to my mouth and devoured her in a kiss. Traci kept up the pressure as wave after wave of pleasure coursed through my body. Vi pulled away to catch her breath and I collapsed, breaking contact with Traci's tongue and her hand. 

Traci, however, wasn't done. Grabbing my hips she flipped me over and pulled my pussy back to her face, diving in once again. The gentleness and teasing was gone, replaced by a ferocity that I had never witnessed in her before. She thrust her tongue forcefully into my cunt and then shoved, really shoved her right thumb into my ass all the way to the palm of her hand and her left thumb against my clit. She started rotating her thumb and the rotation felt like my asshole was alive with movement. It was weird but wonderful. The orgasm that had started to subside was replaced by a new, more forceful wave of pleasure. 

I'm normally not a screamer, but I couldn't help this one. "TRACIIIIIIIIIIII, MY GOD!!! DON'T STOP!!!" I screamed as she continued to manipulate me through one tremor after another. I don't know if it was one orgasm with building phases or multiple orgasms but I lost count after five pulses, I just gave my body over completely to my sexually magnificent daughter. I let her do what she wanted to me until I was beyond the capability to resist. When she finally released me I was jelly on the bed. 

I watched helplessly as Traci's wild eyes fixed on Vi. Vi instantly recognized Traci's animalistic lust and tried to scramble away and wasn't nearly quick enough. Traci grabbed her ankles and pulled her back, leaving Vi on hands and knees, presenting a perfect ass for Traci's assault. Traci duplicated the position I had assumed with her earlier. Her big tits draped over Vi's ass and Traci started roughly manipulating Vi's clit and Vi continued squirming and trying to get away. Traci suddenly released her and Vi scooted up and lay beside me. Traci stalked Vi up through the bed and rolled Vi onto her back. She briefly rubbed her pussy against Vi's, just as she had earlier, but then continued up Vi's body, dragging her pussy along Vi's skin, leaving a snail trail behind. Reaching Vi's tits Traci grabbed a nipple and rubbed it roughly against her own clit, moaning softly in the process. Vi's eyes were huge watching Traci. The expression on Traci's face had changed from animalistic lust to one of pure need. Vi watched as Traci moved further up Vi's body, finally stopping at Vi's chin, straddling Vi's chest. 

"Pleeeeze Mrs. Andersen," Traci moaned softly. "I neeeed to cuuuum again! Pleeeeze help mmmmeee!"

Traci's oozing, dripping cunt was waiting at Vi's chin and she hesitated briefly before plunging her tongue deeply between the fleshy lips. Traci threw her head back and ground her pussy into Vi's face. Vi responded to the gushing honey flowing from Traci's cunt by lapping furiously. Vi's hands went to Traci's ass and pulled her cunt tighter to her face. Traci raised her head back up and looked at me and smiled. She reached out and twined her fingers with mine as the orgasm she obviously needed so desperately; took her. Vi was enjoying Traci's nectar, along with a little revenge as she kept the pressure up on Traci's cunt. Traci was shaking uncontrollably and her juices were flowing in copious amounts over Vi's face. Finally Traci was satisfied and pushed back from Vi's mouth. Traci lay down between us, putting her arms beneath our necks and pulled us close. Vi and I each kissed a cheek as we drifted off to sleep.

******************** Calida and me in my room.

It took several minutes to calm Calida down enough to talk after Traci brought her to me. She finally was able to explain what had happened. She sat on my lap cuddled to my chest and I just held her and rocked her while she sobbed and told me what had happened. She had never thought about her mother in a sexual way and it really freaked her out. Finally she grew quiet, content to sit very still on my lap.

After a while she raised her head and looked at me. She kissed me and said, "Thank you, Peter."

"You're welcome, but for what?" I asked.

"Holding me and letting me cry." She said into my shoulder. "Now, could we get dressed? I'm cold."

"How about a nice warm shower?" I asked.

She picked head up and looked at me suspiciously. "And what else, mister?"

"Whatever you want, or don't want, Calida. I love you and I want you to be happy." I told her truthfully.

"Thank you Peter, I love you, too." Calida said softly. "I think I want you to hold me in the shower a little bit and then get dressed."

"OK." I said simply.

We went into the shower and we cuddled and then I helped her wash her hair. We got out and went back to my room. We got dressed and heard her Mom screaming at someone, I assumed it was Traci.

"Peter, I can't listen to this, could we go out by the pool?" Calida mumbled.

"Sure, I'll put on some music and make some popcorn, I'm starved again." I said.

We went out and I put on some smooth jazz. I popped some popcorn, Calida fixed us a couple of Cokes and we went out by the pool. It was a warm, clear, summer evening with a light breeze and the stars were twinkling brightly. I pulled a table over between the loungers and we sat quietly eating the popcorn and looking at the stars. It was nice and almost felt like we were in our own home. After we finished the popcorn Calida came over and snuggled down with me. We sat holding each other in silence for quite a while before either of us spoke.

"Peter, what's gonna happen, now?" Calida finally asked quietly.

"What do you mean?" I responded.

"Well, your mom and sister are in your mom's room having sex with my Mom." Calida explained. "Don't you think that's gonna be a little weird from now on? That has nothing on the fact that my Mom licked me to orgasm a little while ago, while your sister and mom watched. And everybody was NAKED!" Calida was getting a little worked up again and I tried to calm her down.

"Calida?" I interrupted softly and she looked at me, tears in her eyes again. "I think all of us need to talk about this and figure it out together, especially Traci and me. After all, she and I started all this."

I extricated myself from her hold and stood. "Peter? Where are you going?"

"I'm gonna see if they're done and see if we can all talk." I explained and started to walk away.

"Peter, what if they don't want to talk?" Calida's voice was trembling. "I'm scared!"

I returned and pulled her into my arms and held her tightly to my chest. "Calida, no matter what else happens, we're together and nothing, I mean nothing, will come between us. OK?"

She had buried her face in my chest and I felt a small nod. I took her chin in my hand and lifted so she could see me. "I love you! It may be weird, but, it'll be OK. OK?"

She smiled through her tears and I got a small nod in agreement. I kissed her and strode down to Mom's room. I put my ear to the door and didn't hear anything so I took a chance and opened the door. The aroma of sex nearly buckled my knees when I opened the door. Wow! As much as I wanted to make sure Calida was OK, I was sorry I missed whatever had gone on in here. Mom and Mrs. Andersen were snuggled up on either side of Traci and she was holding them. Traci must have heard the door because her eyes fluttered open and she looked at me, a small tired smile on her lips and in her eyes.

"Traci?" I whispered. "Can you get them up, cleaned up and dressed? Calida's freakin' out and we ALL need to talk about what's happened."

"Sure, stud." Traci smiled. "I'll see what I can do."

I wrinkled my nose. "Open a window while you're at it. Dad's gonna be home tomorrow and we may need to fumigate!"

Traci laughed and fired off, "Asshole!" as I left the room.

I went back out to Calida and told her that the three of them would be out in a little while. I fixed some more popcorn and Calida set out drinks for everyone. We set up at the table by the pool so that everyone would be comfortable on this nice summer evening. I tuned on the pool lights so everyone could see, and turned off the other lights. This way there would be enough light to see, but enough shadow so that everyone would be a little hidden while we had this uncomfortable, but necessary conversation.

After a while I saw Traci practically dragging Mrs. Andersen out from the bedroom end of the house. I called out and told them where we were. By now Calida had sat down next to me and had pulled her chair as close as it could get, grabbing my right hand. I wasn't sure she wouldn't end up in my lap before we were done. Traci and Mrs. Andersen, still reluctant, came out and sat down. Traci sat across from me and interestingly, Mrs. Andersen dragged one of the chairs to a spot immediately next to me, on my left. Mom finally came out, carrying a Manhattan in each hand, handing one to Mrs. Andersen before sitting down next to Traci.

"OK, Pete, you woke us all up, what's this about?" Mom demanded.

"I assumed Traci would have told you a little, but, OK." I responded. "Calida was a little freaked out by what happened tonight and I thought we should talk about it and everything else. Dad and Mr. Andersen are going to be back tomorrow and, since all of us are involved with one another in some way or another, I thought we might need to decide what the future holds."

Mom said, "Fair enough, what do you think, Vi, Traci, Callie?"

Mrs. Andersen just said, "Uhhh, OK, I guess." Traci just laughed and said nothing and Calida gripped me tighter and nodded in agreement.

We sat there looking at each other. I thought one of the "adults" should take the lead, but evidently I was wrong. It was getting a little uncomfortable, so I leapt into the fire.

"Mrs. Andersen, Callie is very upset by what happened and she is very scared of what that will mean to you guys in the future." I stated. "Is that right, Calida?" Calida's face was buried in my shoulder and, again, she just nodded.

Mrs. Andersen, hammered her Manhattan, got up and went to Calida, kneeling by her chair. "Calida, baby, I am so sorry. I spent the week being loved by Becca and I wanted to share that with you. I thought that since you seemed to be OK with Pete and Traci, you'd be OK with you and me. I didn't really think it through and I am so, so sorry. Can you forgive me?"

Calida didn't move for a long moment and tears started rolling down Mrs. Andersen's cheeks. "Calida, please talk to me! I love you." She pleaded. I looked at Mom and Traci and there were tears in their eyes, too. 

I thought, 'Oh, shit! What have I done? This is gonna get ugly.'

Suddenly, Calida let go of me and threw herself into her mother's arms. "Mom! I'm sorry I screamed at you. I just never thought of you that way and it scared me, especially since you gave me an awesome orgasm. Can you forgive ME?"

Now my head was spinning. I looked over at Traci and Mom and I was shaking my head and they both started laughing at me. "I'm confused and I don't understand." I muttered and then Calida and her mom started giggling.

Mrs. Andersen got up, went around and threw her arms around me and said, "Don't worry, Pete, you're not supposed to understand!" She kissed me on the cheek. I looked over at Calida and she was beaming at me and then sat up and kissed me on the other cheek.

Callie held my right hand and Mrs. Andersen grabbed my left and said, "We understand you have news, tell us what it is!"

I looked at her and then at Calida and then at my mom and sister and they were all looking at me expectantly. "Wait a minute, that's it!?!? That's all we're going to talk about?!? What about Dad and Mr. Andersen? What are we doing!?!?"

Mom got that infuriating, indulgent mother's smile and said, "Your father and Callie's father would never understand what has gone on here, so, with the exception of Megan, this is not going any further than this table. I am going to respect Callie's desire for me to stay away from you, sexually, but I will not give up your sisters or my lovely little Vi."

I looked at Mrs. Andersen and she blushed and Traci and Calida were smiling at me like I was the slow kid. Apparently, I was given the tiniest slice of how women bond and think and live and instead of helping; it made me feel somehow dumber for having been shown a shining secret and not understanding it.

So, I told them all about my job, the management program and college. They all kissed and hugged me and then started plans for a cookout on Saturday night. Vi smiled at Calida and I and told us if we wanted to go in to bed, it was OK, because we both had to work in the morning. 

As we went down to my room I said, "I can't believe she's letting us spend the night together."

Calida gave me that 'poor stupid boy' smile and said, "She knows that we have been and are going to continue to sleep together, so rather than making it stressful on everyone, she's accepting it. And before you say anything, she will take care of my Dad, too, so you don't need to worry about him."

We undressed and got into bed naked and Calida snuggled up to me. "Peter, is it OK if you just hold me? I just want to feel you next to me."

I smiled. "We're naked, right? This is fine with me."

We were drifting off to sleep when we heard a light knock at the door. I told whoever was there to come in and Traci poked her head through the door.

"Hey guys, do you mind if I come in?" Traci asked softly. "Mom and Mrs. Andersen went to bed and seemed like they wanted to be alone together, so I didn't join them. I don't want to sleep alone and I was wondering if I could sleep with you guys."

Calida asked, "Is sleeping all you want?"

Traci's silhouette shrugged in the light from the hall. "Did you have something else in mind?"

Calida threw the sheet off to reveal our nakedness. "I'm pretty sure that Peter is feeling the pressure of being stopped from fucking you earlier today. We were rudely interrupted and I still want to see you guys together."

Traci approached the bed and said, "I was hoping you'd say something like that." She pulled her t-shirt over her head and was naked.

"Callie, we haven't talked about what I know that Pete likes, so I'd like to give you some pointers if you don't mind." Traci said.

"That might be useful," replied Calida.

"Hey, what am I? A piece of meat? Or a puppy?" I whined. "Don't I have a say?"

Calida leaned over and kissed me as Traci crawled on top of me. Calida said, "Shut up, Peter, whatever this is, you're going to love it. And you know it!"

I just grinned, knowing she was right. Traci knew what buttons to push and having Calida there would just make it better.

Traci said, "Callie, this just drives him crazy. I told Megan several weeks ago that Pete came harder than anybody I have ever seen, just by the head of his penis touching my hard nipple. I know we did this earlier, but we didn't talk about it and it's something that he really loves."

Traci leaned over and dragged her nipples across my cock, which had been half erect from just holding Calida and then rising rapidly from Traci's nakedness and attention. My dick jumped at the contact and achieved full hardness in moments. A moan escaped my lips as Traci dragged her now hard nipples back and forth across the sensitive purple helmet. Calida was not content to be a passive observer and she took my cock in her hand and pushed it up so it was standing straight from my body. This changed the angle at which Traci's nipples collided with the head and the feeling was new, sensual and outstanding. Calida used her thumbnail to scratch at the sensitive underside of my cock and it felt like my cock grew an inch under her tender touch. Traci grabbed the sides of her tits and forced them down around my cock and Calida's hand. She started a fucking motion as Calida was jacking my cock. Calida snaked her other hand down and started massaging my balls and then slipped down to tickle my asshole, her fingertip sliding in. That was all it took and my cock exploded. Traci felt the first pulse and sat back and watched my red-hot spunk leap into the air and land with a splash on my chest. Calida giggled and kept jacking. I had come several hours earlier, but it had been almost a week before then and I still had an amazing amount left and several strong spurts followed the first and then slowed to a dribble and finally stopped. 

Calida didn't stop stroking as she sat up and leaned across to kiss Traci. With her free hand she pulled Traci toward her and Traci realized what she wanted. Traci threw her leg over and straddled me, settling her pussy over my cock.

Traci asked, "Are you sure Calida?" 

Calida responded by pushing Traci down on my cock and then she withdrew both hands. Calida threw her leg over my head and settled her pussy over my face and I extended my tongue into her warm, wet, ruby red, cavern. I felt Calida lean forward and from her movement I knew that she and Traci had their arms around each other and were kissing. Traci's pace had increased so I figured that she was approaching her orgasm and then I felt my crotch drenched and heard Traci's moan. Traci and I had cum and Calida hadn't so I increased my efforts. I reached with my left hand to try to find Calida's clit and tangled fingers with somebody else. I had no idea if Calida was frigging herself or Traci was doing it for her, but I thought ten fingers were better than five and I joined in. At the same time I reached up with my right hand and found Calida's tiny butthole. Then I mimicked her earlier manipulation of my asshole by rubbing and then penetrating her tiny butthole. She responded by clamping down with her pussy and asshole and shuddering above me. Finally, both of them slid off me and lay down on either side of me. My cock was still rock hard and I wanted to cum again, but I figured they were done. 

Calida looked over at me and then down at my cock. "Peter?"

"Yeah, baby?" I breathed.

"Did you come again?" she asked.

"Nah, but it's OK." I mumbled.

"No. It's not!" Calida said emphatically. "You're not going to sleep until you make love to me."

I proved earlier that I'm not the brightest bulb in the lamp, but, I was not going to deny my beautiful Calida my cock if she wanted it. I crawled between her legs and found she was still soaking wet. I slid gently into her and I felt her legs softly settle over mine. I began a slow rhythm sliding in and out of her that made that spot on my back tingle. Traci took Calida's hand in hers and then, turning on her side, scooted over to press her body to Calida's. She kissed Calida's shoulder and then my forearm. She slid her free hand down Calida's belly to where we were joined. It felt like I was making love to the two of them at once. She raised her face to Calida's and they kissed a slow, soft gentle kiss that heated up that spot on my lower back and it started up my back and around to my groin. Calida's eyes opened and even though she did not withdraw from Traci's kiss, I could see her look at me. Traci's eyes opened and I felt her flex her fingers.




Jugs Ch. 07



She pulled her head back from Calida and whispered, "What is that?"

"Peter's body heats up like that sometimes. I'm not sure what causes it, but the orgasms are the best, most intense you've ever experienced." Calida explained.

I kept thrusting into Calida, but, I felt Calida's hand release Traci's and find its way to Traci's wet, waiting pussy. I could tell that my heat had worked into Calida and she was trying to share it with Traci. 

Suddenly, Traci's eyes flew wide open and she gasped, "Oh my god, I feel it!"

Now that I knew that my heat was being shared with my love and my sister, it seemed to grow hotter between us. I was thrusting into Calida and she was fingering Traci and the two of them began moaning and crashed together in another kiss. My balls boiled over and I was spurting deeply into Calida and I could feel the two of them join me in the throes of orgasm. Finally spent, the heat retreated back to the source and I relaxed, kissing Calida first and then Traci.

Traci scooted over and I rolled off Calida and settled between them. Traci covered us with a sheet and the two of them snuggled up to me. 

"Pete?" Traci whispered. "Are you still awake?"

"Yeah Traci, I am." I answered. 

"Does that happen every time?" She sounded a little wistful and envious.

"Not every time, this is just the second." I explained. "I think it has everything to do with it feeling right and good and special. It really feels like that when you're with Calida and me, Traci. I love you and I think Calida is close to that, if not already there."

"I am Peter." Calida said. "It feels right when Traci's with us and I want her to be with us as much as she likes."

"Pete?" Traci whispered.

"Yeah Traci?" I answered.

"Is that what you want?" Traci asked.

"As long as you and Calida want it, that's what I want." I answered.

For the first time in our lives, the three of us spent the night together. It would not be the last.

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Epilogue

Mom stayed true to her word that she would steer clear of me, sexually. She also stayed true to her word that she would not give up Megan, Traci and especially, 'her little Vi'. Dad and Mr. Andersen were blissfully clueless about the torrid affair between their wives. They made the Myrtle Beach trip an annual thing and were elated that no-one objected. They even included Megan's husband, Colin, at Mom's suggestion. So Mom and Vi made the lake house trip an annual thing. The lake house trip now includes Traci and Megan and lasts a full week. Calida and I kid all of them about being too tired to eat ice cream cones each year when they return from the lake. We generally get a group 'Asshole!' in response. Some things never change.

It took me five years to get through the management program and college. Calida decided after working for a year that she wanted to be a nurse so she's been in college right along with me. We graduated last month and I have been travelling to my new store, overseeing the stocking. Traci came to work at the store and even though she didn't utilize the management program, she's an assistant manager. As a matter of fact, she's going to North Carolina with Calida and I and she will be my assistant manager. While I've been working every day, Traci and Calida have been coming with me for the last two weeks and have been house hunting. They found one with a huge master suite that includes a shower that's big enough for three. The best part for me is that every closet door in every bedroom is a full length mirror.

Calida and I got married today. I heard the oohs, ahhs and awes when we took our vows. Calida was holding my hand as well as the hand of her maid of honor, Traci, when she repeated her vows. I'm sure the only people that noticed that Traci's lips were moving along with Calida's were Megan, my Mom and Calida's Mom. They were certainly the only ones that understood that while not legal in any sense of the word, Traci was marrying Calida and me. We all understand that someday, Traci will find the right man and then she will have a life of her own, until then she will be an equal partner in ours. She deserves it because Jugs has made Calida and me very happy.