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Tale of the Summer Home

By: dr mabuse SOI



Ann entered into her parent's summer home and was surprised to see that the house was still in good shape. Her father passed away and all of his estate was left to her. The summer home in Iowa was his only real property and the rest of the estate was liquid assets. She hadn't been there since the late 1950's. The house only needed dusting and cleaning. Ann walked through each room and then entered on the covered back porch which looked out to the high wooded hills rising up from the flat fields of corn. Her journey back to the family summer home was to decide to keep it or sell it but as she sat and rocked on a noisy old porch swing, the place just brought back memories, pleasant ones at that. 

Ann's father graduated architectural college before the World War II and spent most of his career designing ammunition plants for the army. Her father's parents passed away during the war and he inherited the family farm of his youth. He sold most of the flat agricultural acreage to the neighbors but kept about the 50 acres of scenic woods and the home with the entrance to the county highway. After the war, he had the old house torn down and replaced it with a new contemporary ranch home. At least what was contemporary for 1946. It was intended to be the family's summer or vacation home. 

Her father traveled extensively and she remembered her many summers there with just her mother and the weekend visit or occasional week with her father. Then she remembered all of the photos. Her mother had a passion for photos and was self taught in photography including developing. Ann leaped from the porch swing and went into her father's architectural studio/library. She headed towards the bookcases passing his dusty drafting table with the drawing tools still scattered about. Ann stacked the old photo albums in her arms and carried as many as she could to the porch swing. She placed the stack on the wooden porch floor then sat on the porch swing with the first album, looking over the black felt sheets that held the old black & white photos. She felt so relaxed and calmer than she had in years. 1970 hadn't been a good year for her as she was recently divorced, had a daughter that just graduated high school, and a son that was a day or two from being draft age. Ann was fed up with her life as it was and the general events going on in the country. She hated to see her son being drafted. So unfair! Life was so much better for her in that summer house during the 1950's. 

Then one of those provoking thoughts came to her. Maybe she should gave it all up and disappear on the farm with her kids. "Yeah" she thought, "Just drop out just like Leary said." Her son had no social security number yet, not registered for the draft, and no criminal record. If they just left, how could he be traced or found? She had enough funds from her alimony and her father's estate to live comfortably for a number of years. She didn't know if he kids would like it there but why not. Would the kids want to live there in seclusion? She decided keep the house and go into seclusion if the kids were willing to go along with it. She worked hard the next few days sprucing up the summer home. She was going to have her children come up for a short vacation since it was the beginning of June and then approach them with the idea.

The return drive back to her home seemed quicker than before as her mind was buzzing with everything that would need to be done. She picked up her children from her ex husband's place then spent the next few hours telling her children about the summer home and how beautiful it was. They seemed to be interested in their mother's chatter about the summer house but seemed slightly distant. She picked up on the faint smell of marijuana about them and figured what was up. She didn't disapprove of pot as she had enjoyed it on several occasions but wanted her children to be careful with it as it was very illegal in their state. 

"So what about the three of us going up there for a couple of weeks for vacation?" asked Ann. 

"Works for me" said her son, Pete. "I've got nothing going on."

Her daughter, Laura, seemed more excited than her brother and said, "I can use the break. I don't know if work will let me off but screw them, I am going to quit anyway. Can your work let you go?"

Ann smiled and said, "They know that I need some time to settle the estate and while it may be with out pay, I have some money to cover us for awhile. I think all of us need the break."

"How come we have never been up there before?" asked her son.

"Because your father didn't like it there and he didn't like my parents very much." Ann said with a scowl.

"Sorry Mom." said her son quietly. "I didn't mean to bring up Dad in the conversation. I understand." 

Ann dropped the subject and told her children. "Ok...well it will take about to wrap my personal affairs here and you should do the same. I want to leave next Monday and we should be there for about three weeks. That OK with everyone?"

Her son and daughter nodded in agreement. Both were anxious to get some vacation as it had been a few years since they had been anywhere. The year or two before their parents divorce and the divorce itself left little time for play and was a tough time on everyone. Laura was glad to be out of school but had no real plans for her future. She hated her small time job and her high school boyfriend dumped when he went to college. Pete was going to turn 18 in a few days which would make him draft eligible. The only good thing was that he had one more semester to graduate high school and it delayed him from the draft. Many of his friends who graduated on time had received their notices and were shipping off. The vacation would be welcomed by all in the family.

Time passed quickly and that Monday morning they packed their suitcases into their mother's car. Pete slept for several hours in the backseat while his mother drove and chatted with her daughter in the front seat. There was going to be a long stretch of driving on the highway with no turns or change in directions which seemed to be a good time for Ann to take a break and let her daughter drive for a few hours. As they got closer to Des Moines, Ann took over and guided the car through the capital then north to where the flat rolling farmland meets heavily wooded hills. Pete woke up and watched out the window as the car left the highway for a state road then after crossing a set of railroads track made a right turn onto a dusty dirt road. They seemed to be on the dirt road for some time until they came to a post box with their grandfather's last name on it. Ann almost missed it, stopped, backed up a few feet, and turned on to another dirt road leading to the summer home. They pulled up to the house and everyone wearily got out of the car, stretched and looked around.

"The house looks nice" said her daughter. "I thought it was going to be some run down farm shack."

"Oh no." smiled his mother. "My dad was an architect not a farmer. Pete, help us with the bags."

Pete picked up more than his share of the baggage and followed his mother to the front door. After she unlocked the door, they proceeded to bring in the bags and groceries. She directed certain bags to the bedrooms and then to kitchen. Ann said to the kids, "I hope you don't mind sharing the bedroom but the house only has two bedrooms. Yours has a queen size bed but if one of are uncomfortable with it, you can sleep with me in my bed." The children rolled their eyes but said nothing back to their mother. After the car was emptied, Ann proceeded to put groceries away in the pantry or refrigerator. "Take a look around" said their mother. "You have never been here before so check out the house. Tomorrow I'll show you some of the trails and the swimming hole."

Pete and his sister looked around the house, poking their head into each room, then exited to the back porch. They walked around the outside of the house and returned to the back porch. "So, what do you think?" asked Pete.

"It's a lot nicer than I thought." Laura said. "Very quiet out here. I like the countryside and I think it will be like camping with all the comforts of home."

"At least there is a TV." joked her brother. "I hope I don't get bored out here. Really don't look like much to do"

"I know" sighed his sister. "Wasn't that much happening at home either. I wouldn't worry about it. You sleep through almost everything anyway."

Pete didn't respond to his sister remark. "Hey something smells good."

"Smells like mom is frying chicken" said Laura. "I didn't realize how hungry I was."

"Me too." said Pete. "You know we haven't eaten since we left this morning."

Brother and sister walked from the porch to the kitchen. The kitchen was heavy with the smell of fried chicken and the sound of popping grease. Ann turned her head towards her children and said, "Glad you came in. Dinner is almost ready. Can you go in that second cupboard and set the table? Rinse the plates off in the sink first. They haven't been used for awhile. The forks and stuff are in that corner drawer. Pete and Laura worked quickly and had the table set as their mother just finished cooking. Ann placed a large paper lined bowl of chicken on the table then a paper lined bowl of fries. "Its quick country cooking so I hope you like it." Ann opened the refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of champagne. "Pete can you open this? I think we should celebrate our get away with something special." Pete opened the cork which echoed in the high ceiling kitchen then poured the bubbling liquid from one green table glass to other until each one had more liquid than foam in it. They began to sit and eat.

"This is the best." said Laura. "This is so good. How come you never made this at home?"

"I have." smiled her mother. "It just tastes better here in the country. I forgot...We need a toast. To just us and a peaceful but fun couple of weeks." Everyone clinked their green table glasses together then took a drink. The family chatted and ate until nothing was left except for the greasy paper towels in the bowls. "Laura, help me with the dishes and Pete, you can help dry them in a few minutes." Pete went out on the back porch for a minute as the girls cleaned the table and ran hot water in the sink to wash them. The sun had set and it was black outside except for the stars.

"I have never seen some many stars in the sky in my life" thought her son. The quiet of the day was replaced by the loud droning of crickets and cicadas. There was a pleasant cool evening breeze replacing the heat of the day. Pete began to daydream but perked up when he heard his mother call his name. He came back in and began to dry the stack of wet dishes that his sister and mother worked on. After everything was finished, they turned out the kitchen lights and went into the living room to watch TV for awhile. Ann flipped the switch and turned the turner dial to see what was on one of three stations that they could receive. "This is a black and white TV" moaned her son.

Ann quietly laughed and said, "Yes.... My father never did get a color TV. This is probably from the 50's but hey it still works." The sights and sounds of Laugh In filled the room as everyone watched and laughed. After the program, Ann announced she was tired and was going to bed early. After telling her children not to be up too late, she left to her bedroom. Pete and Laura watched for another hour then Laura decided that she would call it a day as well. Pete didn't want to be alone watching TV so he would go to bed as well. Laura turned off the TV and Pete hit the lights after his sister left the living room. Brother and sister entered their bedroom and awkwardly paused looking at each other. 

"Well" said Laura.

"Well, what?" stammered her brother. 

"This is just a little weird." said Laura. "We haven't sleep in the same bed since we were little. Just don't hog the bed."

"I won't" muttered Pete. "You going to turn around while I undress?"

"That should be my line" smiled her sister. "OK. Lets turn our backs to each other and when each of us is ready, say OK. No peeking before we both say OK."

"OK" smiled her brother. "I mean not that OK." 

They turned around and began to remove their clothing and pile them on the floor. Laura was in her bra and panties and reached for a large white T shirt on the dresser. She could see her brother stripping from the reflection in the dresser mirror. She slipped off her bra and donned the shirt over her head. She returned to watching her brother in the mirror as he stripped down to his briefs and removed them. "Nice ass" Laura thought as she continued to watch her brother bend over and grab a fresh pair from his suitcase. When he almost had them pulled up, Laura said, "OK"

Pete needed a second or two then said "OK". They turned around and smiled at each other. Pete watched his sister climb into bed and get under the sheets. "I'm going to brush my teeth." said Pete as he exited the room for a few minutes. Soon the sound of running water stopped and he was back. He flipped off the lights and felt around the edge of the bed in the darkness to his side and he slipped in between the sheets. They lay in bed with the sounds of the night filled their room and a cool breeze flowed across the sheets. Pete could smell her sister's faint perfume which he found pleasant with the night air. Within minutes the children were snoring away into deep sleep. 

Laura woke up the next morning as her eyes fluttered open with the first rays of the sun coming through the window. She had to remind herself that she was in the middle of Iowa and not in her mom's apartment in the city. Then she realized that she was snuggled against her brother's back. Instead of having the "eww" feeling, Laura felt very comfortable with her brother. She untangled herself and sat up in bed then yawned, taking in a deep breath of fresh air. She didn't know how Pete felt but she thought that she would enjoy this break very much. She was so much more relaxed than she had been at home in such a long time. Her work had only given her a week but screw them, she didn't care if she worked for them or not anymore. She quietly slipped out of the bedroom and headed for the bathroom to freshen up. Afterwards she walked into the kitchen and found her mother cooking up some oatmeal.

"Sleep well?" her mother asked sweetly. 

"Oh really good" said her daughter. "Better than I have in months. What are you fixing?"

"Just some oatmeal" she said. "Want some? It is almost ready."

"Um sure" said Laura. It wasn't her favorite but somehow sounded good at the moment. Ann scooped some into a bowl and layered sugar, butter, and milk on top of it then placed it in front of her sitting daughter. Laura spooned some into her mouth and said, "Aww Mom, this is really good."

"Everything tastes better out here." said her mother. "What do you want to do today?"

"I don't know." said her daughter. "What is there to do around here?"

"Plenty but it's simple stuff." said her mother. "Since it is cooler this morning, let me show you around the acreage. You know the different trails, the swimming hole, and stuff. You think your brother will be up soon?"

Laura laughed, "Him? He won't be up until lunch. You know him."

Ann laughed in agreement. "After breakfast, get yourself together and we'll go for a long walk. If you didn't bring any hiking boots, wear some good tennis shoes." 

Her daughter finished eating and then went into the bathroom to shower. Ann had already showered and went into her bedroom to change for the day. Her daughter returned to the kitchen in about an hour to find her mother in a T shirt and jeans, finishing the rest of the coffee. She thought how pretty her mother was. Ann had medium brown hair that went slightly past her shoulders and simply fixed into a ponytail today, bright blue eyes that Laura inherited from her mother, and had a good figure for someone in her late 30's. Laura noticed that her mother wasn't wearing a bra under her T shirt. It was the trend with girls her age but she had never seen her mother braless before. Her breasts still looked firm from what she could see outlined by the T shirt.

Laura was going to say something but let it drop and asked, "Are you ready?"

Ann said, "Yeah" as she finished the last drop of coffee. "What kind of tennis shoes are those?"

Laura stood there in a t shirt and shorts and extended her left leg to show off her new shoes. "These are some new shoes that are just coming into the stores. They called Nikes and they are better for you to walk and jog in. Better on your feet than the old Keds you are wearing."

Ann felt a little old fashioned and said, "Let's go." They left through the back porch and started for the line of woods at the edge of the house.

Laura asked, "Aren't you going to lock the door?"

Ann laughed, "We're in the country. No one bothers to lock stuff around here. No reason too." 

The pair found the trail that meandered through the low wooded hills and fields of cone flowers, black eyed susans, and sunflowers. Ann pointed out a fork on the trail that one would lead back to the house and the other went to the top of the highest hill on the property. They took the trail to the top of the hill which was rugged in spots. They reached the top slightly out of breath then rested on a large slab of rock protruding from the ground. They could see west of their property for miles as the scenery changed from rolling woods to flat fields of corn to the horizon. They stayed for awhile and gazed at the view. Ann prompted her daughter to return to the walk and reversed their travel back down the hill. It was certainly easier to descend and with the day was warming up they were beginning to sweat. Before they return to the main fork on the trail, Ann took a side trail that Laura had not noticed on the way up. 

"Where does this take us?" asked her daughter.

Ann smiled and said, "A surprise." They followed that trail which followed around the base of the hill and went through an area of dense woods where sunlight barely filtered through. 

Laura began to hear the sound of running water disturbing the quiet of the woods. She noticed large patches of green ferns arching from the dark earth and to her surprise large patches of marijuana plants. Then they came to the surprise. There was a large spring of flowing water from under a boulder into a large pool then draining to a shallow but wide running creek bed. "Wow" was all Laura could say.

Ann smiled, "My father created this pool for swimming in the summer. It used to be just a creek that flowed from the spring but Dad use a tractor with a front shovel in the 50's to drudge out the area that is basically this swimming hole. The creek meanders through the county and eventually ends up in the Upper Iowa River. I don't think anyone knows or remembers about the swimming hole except me and now you."

"It's beautiful" said her daughter. "Is it deep?"

"Not really." said her mother. "It used to be about 3 feet deep once you are a couple of feet from the edge. There is a small spot that is about 5 feet in the center. My family used to spend many hot summer days cooling off here. It's a hot day, you want to cool off for awhile?"

"Sure, I'm warm but I didn't bring a suit." said Laura.

"You never skinny dipped before?" said Ann in surprise. "Really?"

"Really" said her daughter. "Where would I have an opportunity like that at home? I know that Pete has on some of his camping trips but not me."

"Opportunity is knocking now Laura" giggled her mother. Ann began to remove her tennis shoes and then slipped off her T shirt. Laura was caught off guard by her mother's boldness then began to remove her own clothing. Within minutes a naked mother and daughter gingerly stepped into the pond. The water was cold but they slowly walked in up to their knees. Then Ann just slipped her body in the water. "Laura this feels so good. Just take the plunge and get in the water." Laura slipped into the cool water next to her mother. She shivered for a second then enjoyed the cool refreshing water.


Tale of the Summer Home



"Wow" Laura said, "This is great. You surprise me mom. I never thought of you as a skinny dipper."

"Probably a lot you don't know about me." smiled her mother. 

"Mom!" exclaimed her daughter.

"I may be your mother but I am just like any other woman." smiled her mother. "I'm no angel. I used to skinny dip her all the time before I was married. My whole family did."

"With your mom and dad?" asked Laura. "Wasn't that a little weird?"

"No" said her mother. "We never wore clothing most of the time during the summer. Here or around the house. I was raised rather liberally for the time. My parents were pretty progressive for living in the 40's and 50's. So, it was just kind of normal for me."

"Did our dad ever naked with you or your family here?" quizzed Laura.

"Oh no!" laughed Ann. "Your dad is really a prude inside. He never did like my parents and he wasn't an outdoors guy. He never set foot here. He wouldn't have approved of all the nudity around here. I mean it wasn't uncommon for my mom and dad to be making love out in the open. They weren't real concerned whether I saw or not. They encouraged me to watch."

"Wow!" gasped Laura. "Were they pervs or something?"

Ann just smiled, "No, just very open minded. There was much about sex that I didn't know when I got married. I don't know how you feel about this.... but if you want to be less dressed around here, that is certainly OK with me. You likely to see me topless or less. 

"Actually that sounds nice." smiled her daughter, "I enjoy that feeling of freedom when I'm nude. What about Pete?"

"I think he will be OK with it." smiled her mother. "Probably just make him horny until he gets used to it. Who knows, he might like being nude around here too. This is if he stays awake up long enough to notice."

The girls frolicked in the cool waters for another hour or so until Ann thought they should be returning. It was too late for lunch and dinner time would be coming up soon. They slowly emerged from the cool water into the warm air. After putting their clothing back on, they returned to the trail and walked home. They entered through the back porch and found Pete in Ann's father's studio room with the radio on.

"Hey where have you guys been?" he asked.

"Checking out the property" said his sister, "Even got some swimming in."

"Lucky you" said Pete, "I had to make my own lunch."

Ann chuckled, "I didn't think you would be starving to death before we got back. So.. what have you've been doing?"

"Just puttering around the house." he said. "Your father had such neat stuff here. I've been checking it out. Even got his short wave radio to work and picked up this station that plays decent music, not the farm reports or country music on everything you normally get out here. Can we go through all these photo albums later tonight?"

"Sure" said his mother. "Nice that you have an interest in my family's past. This was his studio where he would work on architectural projects, pursued his hobbies, and stuff. Well, I'm going to dinner started and we'll look at the albums later."

"What are you making?" asked Pete.

"Spaghetti and meatballs." said Ann as she left to go into the kitchen.

"My fav." said Pete, "So where did you swim?

"Mom showed me the old family swimming hole was." said his sister. "Look what I found." Laura reached into her pocket and pulled out a handful of green marijuana leaves.

"Wow" said her brother. "Where did you get that!"

"It's growing all around this place." said Laura. 

"Let me dry that out and we can smoke some in a couple of days." He said. "I wonder how good or strong it is?"

"Only one way to find out" smiled his sister. She gave her brother the contents of her hand then left the room. Dinner was appreciated by the hungry members of the family and the conversation was very lengthy about the property and the swimming hole. After dinner was finished and everything was cleaned up, the three settled on the porch swing to go over the photo albums. Ann discussed the photos with her children, providing the details of who want where and when. It was starting to get dark and everyone decided to retire early. Ann left for her room and her children went to theirs. 

Pete went into the bedroom while his sister stopped by the bathroom to brush her teeth. Pete stripped to his briefs and slipped between the sheets. Laura returned still dressed which Pete had expected her to change into her night shirt while in the bathroom. He watched as his sister nonchalantly slipped off her shirt revealing her braless boobs then removed her shorts and panties. Pete had seen his sister naked in years and she was beautiful. She was thin with long legs and a small round butt. She flipped off the light and climbed into bed. Laura gave her shocked brother a kiss on the cheek and said, "Goodnight Pete." Pete had a hard time sleeping knowing that his sister was sleeping naked beside him. Was she just being cool and into the nude thing or was she trying to tease him or was she interested in him? After about an hour of listening to her rhythmic breathing and the lull of the cool night air, Pete eventually drifted into sleep. 

Laura woke up with the sunrise like the day before. She woke to hear her brother snoring with the sheets tenting up around where his cock would be. She smiled and slipped out of bed then stood up and stretched. She bent over and curiously peaked under the sheets. Laura continued to smile and thought, "Pete is nicely hung down there." She quietly went down the hall to the bathroom and later stepped out on the back porch. Laura saw the beautiful sunrise then decided it would be a great morning to take a run. She hadn't been running for a long time but it was becoming popular and she enjoyed it. She was rather surprised as she didn't like gym in high school but enjoyed the freedom running brought, the stress relief, and sometimes the high that would sometimes occur. She found where she left her Nikes from yesterday and put them on. She thought, "This was going to be really cool today. For the first time she was going to run nude!" Laura jogged out the back door and was running by the time she started on the trails. "This feels so good" thought Laura. A cool wind was blowing her long brown hair and cooling her body as she ran. She did about a mile then returned to the house. She felt so invigorated from the run. So alive this morning. 

Laura took a breather on the porch and removed her shoes. She decided to have breakfast and maybe run again if nothing was going on. She walked naked into the kitchen and saw her mother making coffee. Ann smiled and said "Hello perky." Her daughter looked puzzled at her mother's quote then looked down and her face turned red.. Her nipples were hard and sticking out about a quarter of an inch. "See a hot farm boy out there?" teased her mother.

"No mom" said Laura. "Just went for a run. It felt really good but I guess better than I thought."

Ann set a box of cereal and two bowls on the table then went to the refrigerator. "Well running in the nude sounds like fun. Just stay on the property like that. The town folk might not understand you running naked down main street." She brought over a bottle of milk and began to fix her daughter some breakfast.

"They probably think I'm Lady Godiva." smiled her daughter.

"That is if they knew who she was." said Ann. "You know my nipples do the same thing." Ann lifted her night shirt off, revealing her nude body to her daughter and pointed to her nipples. Ann's nipples were duplicates of her daughter except they were a darker shade of brown and her breasts were slighter larger. More like round grapefruits to her daughter's round oranges. Mother and daughter continued to have breakfast in the nude. "Are you enjoying yourself her?"

"I'm having a good time" said Laura. "I wished that I could have been here in the past. It would have been awesome to spend summers here like you did when you were young."

"Maybe we should spend all summer here." said Ann. "Anyway give it some thought. I have to go into town and pick up some groceries. Care to come along?"

"I think I'll stay here this time." said her daughter. "I want to do some more running. Maybe Pete will want to go swimming. If you don't see us, we will be there." They finished their breakfast and Ann dressed then left for town. Laura lounged a bit then took another run. When she came back Pete was up and in the kitchen with breakfast. He stared at his sister as she strolled nude into the kitchen. She said "What's happening Pete" as she drew a large glass of water. 

"Where's Mom?" asked her brother.

"Went into town for some groceries and stuff." she said between gulps of water.

"You kind of free around here when mom isn't around." smirked her brother.

"Oh mom is OK with it." his sister slyly smiled. "If you were up earlier in the day, you would see both of us nude."

"You are kidding me!" said her unbelieving brother. 

"For real." said Laura. "This summer family home used to be some sort of nudie place. Mom told me all about it. Unless you are a prude or not comfortable with it, I suggest you start wearing less around here. Want to go swimming today?" 

"Yeah" Pete said, "It gets hot in the afternoon around here especially with no AC in the place. So when do you want to go?"

"I'm going to eat a quick sandwich and then I will take you there." she said. "At least wear your tennis shoes. The ground is pretty rough on your bare feet."

Pete left the kitchen while his sister fixed then ate a quick sandwich. Pete came back with nothing on and an old photo album under his arm. "I wanted to show you this. I found it the other day with all the other albums but didn't bring it out because I didn't want to embarrass mom."

"Pete, you're blushing." smiled his sister. "It's OK to be bare assed around me. I'm just your sister. So what's in the album?"

Pete laid the leather bound album on the kitchen table and opened it to the first page. "Look at these." said Pete. Laura looked at the photos and recalled what her mother had told her. Page after page were nude pictures of their mother's parents and their mother when they were younger. Some of their grandmother looked funny because of the makeup and hairstyles at the time but she was very attractive. 

"I see a lot of similarities between mom and her mother." said Laura as she studied the pictures. "Actually I think you have many of our grandfather's features."

"Wait til you see the ones towards the back." smiled her brother. Laura was taken back for a second. There were several pages of their grandparents having sex when they were younger.

"I didn't think people knew about oral sex back then." commented Laura as she looked one of Ann's mother giving her husband a blowjob. "I guess they developed these themselves."

"I guess. The photo processing of these photos look kinda crappy like the ones that our school photo club does." said Pete. 

"Mom told me that her mother has into photography." said Laura. "Supposedly she always used a 35mm Lieca while everyone was using Brownie cameras. I bet she developed them herself. I don't think these at what you would drop off at the drugstore for processing." Laura closed the photo album and asked, "Were there anymore?"

Pete shook his head. "Nothing more on the bookshelves but maybe there are more hidden somewhere. I really didn't go snooping. So, you ready to go swimming?"

"Sure" smiled his sister. "Let me take you there." Brother and sister donned tennis shoes and stepped out into the warm sunshine. She took her brother's hand as they walked along the trail to the swimming hole. They felt the change in temperature as they entered into the wooded area. 

Pete noticed the abundance of marijuana plants as they neared the water. "Does mom know about all the pot growing around here?"

Laura smiled "Quite a bit of it around here. I don't know if she knows and just doesn't say anything or what? Sounds like we can get high for some time."

Pete said, "Hmmm depends on how potent it is. Some home grown stuff is pretty weak. We could make a ton of money if we could sell this harvest in the big city. Again, if it was decent stuff. I did bring some of my stuff from home with me."

"Not what I gave you?" asked his sister.

"No" said her brother. "It needs a couple of days to dry before we could try it. I have it with me in my shoe. We can smoke it before or after swimming, your choice."

"Cool" said his sister. "I hope it doesn't taste like stinky feet. After is good." 

They reached their destination and stepped into the cool water once they removed their tennis shoes. They spent an hour floating on the water and cooling down. Eventually the air was filled with the odor of pot as brother and sister shared a rolled joint. After they consumed it to the roach, they lounged around with their bodies half submerged in the water.

"That was some good shit" said a glassy eyed Laura. "I don't think I smoked anything that good since we were with your buddy Jim a few years ago. Man, were we naked then too?"

"Yeah" smiled her brother. "I think that was the last time I saw you naked. Jim had you smoke with us just because he wanted to see you naked. He was kinda hot for you."

"I know" smiled his sister. "He was kinda cute too. I wanted to see what he looked like. Nice body but his thing wasn't that big. Seems like smoking weed and being naked go good together. By the way mom wants to know if we want to spend the whole summer up here. I could spend a couple of months doing this, maybe more."

"Works for me" said Pete. "Nothing going on at home just gonna sit around until that last semester. Then worry about the draft."

"I know. That sucks." said his sister in sympathy. "Mom doesn't want that to happen either. Might as well hang here. The only bad part is there are no guys to hang with.

"Hey" said her brother. "I'm here."

"I mean a guy to have fun with" smiled Laura. "It's been awhile since I broke up with Dave and I've been horny lately. So the drawback to staying here all summer. It might get so bad, I'd do it with you."

"Well, we are sleeping together" joked Pete. "I know some guys that have done it with their sisters and they said it was pretty cool. We have been pretty close as brother and sister so............... why not?" There was a long pause as neither knew quite what to say next. 

Laura gave Pete a funny look somewhere between shock and laughter. Then she hugged her brother tightly with her head against his cheek and whispered "Why not" into his ear. Laura could feel her brother's cock growing as her body pressed against his. She smiled directly at him and softly placed her lips against his. The kiss was soft, gentle, and moist. It was the kind of kiss that she had never given her brother or received back from him before. Then she felt his hands touch her breasts and her nipples hardened instantly. Everything felt so nice, so right. She moaned slightly as her nipples were being rolled between Pete's thumb and index fingers. Laura pushed her brother flat on his back like they did when they were younger and would wrestle. She climbed on top of him, pinning him to the soft earth and drove her tongue deep into his mouth. Laura wondered if she was going too fast for her brother? 

Pete enjoyed the attention he was getting from Laura. His cock was held nicely between his sister's inner thighs and her nipples pleasantly poked his chest. While French kissing his sister, he wondered if she was just playing around or if she was serious about going all the way. He never thought that being with his sister would feel so wonderful much less having the opportunity. Pete felt his sister's inner thighs begin to rhythmically flex and squeeze against his cock. Suddenly he felt his cock shooting out a stream of cum. "Oh my god" he moaned. Seconds later he said, "I'm sorry I...I.. I have never got off so fast before. I'm a long lasting guy....really."

Laura was surprised herself as she felt the warm cum ooze across her back. She didn't think that flexing her thighs on her brother's cock would make him cum at all. Been a long while for both of us she thought. Upon hearing her brother's words, she knew how embarrassed he was and felt sorry for him. She lifted her head and smiled compassionately at him. She said quietly, "It's OK. Sometimes it just happens that way. Besides I didn't want to do everything out here. I don't want to do it in the mud you know. Let's go back to the house and get in the comfy bed. OK?"

Pete nodded as they slowly separated. Laura slipped back into the water and rinsed the cum from her back while Pete just watched. They slipped their shoes back on and headed back to the house. They walked back in silence and once in awhile Laura would playfully pinch her brother in the butt. The house was in sight and Laura slapped her brother hard on the butt and said "Tag you're it!" Laura broke into a run for the house. Pete felt the sting of his sister's hand and broke into a run after her. She was far ahead of him as she was the swifter of the two. Laura leaped like a gazelle onto the porch and entered the house. Pete was huffing and puffing as he jogged into the house and followed his sister's giggles coming from the bedroom. 

Laura was laying in bed laughing. "I'm sorry Pete! I just had to race you to the house." giggled his sister. "Just like when we were kids." Laura slowed her giggling then smiled as she stretched her lithe body on the bed. "So.......you coming to bed?" 

Pete quietly grinned as he leaned against the door jam and took off his shoes. Then he leaped into bed and pounced on his sister. They playful embraced each other then kissed, lightly at first then passionately. Pete's kisses moved along Laura's neck then across her chest to where he placed a hardened nipple into his mouth. He sucked strongly while the tip of his tongue rubbed against it the nipple between his lips. Laura moaned as her brother slowly pulled his head back stretching her breast from her chest. He moved his hand between his sister's legs and found her moist pussy. His finger easily slipped between her pussy lips as he sliced his finger up and down across her clit, massaging between her lips. Laura moaned out and arched her back as her brother's finger slipped inside her. Pete felt the pleasant grasp of his sister's pussy muscles then begin to slide his finger in and out of her. 

Laura was breather harder as her brother's hands pleasured her. She moaned again and curled towards her brother head. "Aww Pete, stop playing around..... Just stick it in me and fuck me good!" Pete untangled himself from Laura and positioned his sister's relaxed body on her hands and knees. He slipped behind his sister then between her knees and positioned his hard cock. He leaned forward and guided his cock to the edge of her pussy lips then slowly pushed in. His sister let out a low moan as Pete felt a rush coming from having his entire cock into his sister. In the back of his head he still couldn't believe he was having sex with Laura. It was so over the top for him and Laura was so willing. He began to pump his cock in and out of Laura's pussy while his sister's hips moved in unison, making that smacking of flesh when his lower chest touch his butt cheeks. Pete never imagined his sister would be so hot and forceful in bed, especially with him. 

Laura felt so exhilarated at the moment. She still a little buzzed and the orgasms were coming one after another. Each one was stronger than the next. It had been several months since she had any sex but this was making up for lost time. It felt so new and was much better with her brother than with anyone else. Her brother was driving his cock harder and Laura was pushing her butt hard back at him, slightly grinding into him. Pete pushed really hard against her and muttered something pleasant sounding but unintelligible. Laura was forced flat to the bed as hot spurts of cum shot in her. Her pussy felt wet and warm then her body shook as a strong orgasm cruised through brain flowing to her extremities. Laura relaxed slightly and thought, "Man that was good". Pete slowly rolled off her back and lay next to his sister. Just as they were catching their second wind, they could hear a car coming up the dirt road. 




Tale of the Summer Home



"Aw man, mom's coming home." exclaimed Pete.

"Shit" said his sister. She leaped from the bed and rushed into the bathroom. Pete slowly straightened the bed and wiped himself with some Kleenex. He tossed the tissues into the wastebasket and put his tennis shoes back on. He went out the front door to greet his mother and buying his sister some time to clean up. The car stopped by the front door and his mother stepped out.

"Hi mom!" smiled her son. "Need some help?"

"Yes I do" smiled his mother. "I see your sister made you dress more comfortably around here. Ann stared at her son's nude body as he removed some grocery bags from the trunk. He had really matured over the last few years. "By the way, where is she?"

"Umm in the bathroom." said Pete. "We just got back from swimming and she wanted to clean up some." 

"OK" said her mother. "I hope you guys are hungry. I'm going to barbeque tonight."

Pete carried the bags into the kitchen. He was very hungry especially after smoking pot that afternoon. He wondered if his mother noticed anything especially since they smoked some pot. Ann carried the remaining bags into the kitchen and exchanged hellos with her daughter who stepped in to get a soda from the refrigerator. Ann did notice the slight odor of pot on her children. As she was putting away some cleaning liquids in the hallway closet, she noticed a slight smell of cum from the children's bedroom. Ann reasoned that her son took care of himself when his sister was showering. Boys will be boys. 

Later that week the three joined together for a swim in the afternoon. By that time shoes were the only clothing used. While lounging in the cool water, Pete asked his mother "Ever notice all the plants growing around her like that one?" Her son's finger made a bee line to a very full marijuana plant.

Ann slyly smiled, "Yes, this place is full of pot. I knew you two noticed and was wondering when you would ask about it. My father planted some seeds that he got from Mexico. His health was failing then and pot relieved many of his symptoms. From those few seeds they have grown and multiplied over the years. They seem to like the ground and climate here."

"Ever smoke it?" asked Laura.

"Oh I have smoked pot in the past." said her mother "but never the stuff grown around here. I like pot but the opportunities to smoke didn't come that often to me."

"Here's an opportunity" smiled her son. "I have some home grown dried and ready to smoke if you want to."

"Have you tried it yet?" asked his mother. Pete and Laura shook their heads. "OK, let's light up. I thought I had smelled pot very faintly on you the other day." Pete grinned at his mother's remark and drew a rolled joint from a small fanny pack. He removed a lighter and flicked the grated roller to ignite the flame. After applying the flame to the joint, Pete inhaled deeply and passed it to his mother.

Pete exhaled and said "I think stuff isn't too bad. See you all think in a few minutes." He watched his mother calmly inhale then passed it to her daughter. After a few rounds, the joint was consumed and everyone enjoyed the pleasant high. "Not bad at all. Maybe we should farm this stuff and make a fortune. We would never have to go back home and work." Everyone giggled and laughed at what really was not a very funny statement at all.

Ann regained her composure somewhat and said "I don't know about being pot farmers. Having a few plants around is one thing but trying to grow a large quantity sounds trouble. I prefer to have things quiet and rather secretive around here. Which actually brings up something I have wanted to talk to both of you about. I am very concerned about you and the draft. You are already late in registering and I know once you graduated, you be in the service."

Pete grinned "How fuck the draft!"

"Here is my idea." said their mother. "We just drop out of sight. All three of us. There is enough income for us to live here. I just go back and close out the apartment, utilities, and some accounts. Any contacting or stuff to lead anyone to me, you, or Laura will just lead to a dead end. Your school will know you are not in school at the start of the semester. That is all they will know, nothing more. You do not have a social security number yet and you haven't registered for the draft. So you disappear with no trace. Now the downside is we are fairly secluded here with little interaction with the outside. I figure the war will end in a year or 2 and with so many people dodging the draft, they will have to offer some kind of universal pardon or something."

"Works for me" said Pete. "Beats being dead or worse."

"Count me in" said Laura. "I really like it here."

"Wow" replied their mother. "I thought you would have some objections or second thoughts. OK. Well I will leave on Monday to take care of stuff. Probably won't be back until that Friday." After the serious talk with her children, Ann relaxed and enjoyed the high. Later that night, Laura and Pete were getting ready for bed.

"Just think... it will just the three of us for some time." said Laura.

"More time for us to be together" smiled her brother. "Sounds like we will have all next week to ourselves. We won't have to be so quiet or hide our fun from mom."

"I know" grinned his sister. "Do you think mom suspects?"

"Nah" said Pete. "She would say something if she did. Mom is pretty open minded about stuff. I mean I couldn't believe she was smoking reefer with us."

"Yeah" said Laura. "That was pretty cool. You want a blow before bedtime?"

"Yeah" grinned her brother. "Quietly though." Pete flipped out the lights and slowly closed the bedroom door. He slipped into bed with Laura. Pete laid flat on his back and spread his legs apart. Laura slowly played with his cock until it grew hard then began to slowly stroke it. She maneuvered between her brothers stretched out legs and began to tease his balls with the tip of her tongue. The teasing changed to licking with the entire length of her tongue working up to the tip of her brother's cock. Laura could taste Pete's sweet precum started oozing from his cock head. She swirled her tongue around his cock head then slowly placed it between her lips. Laura sucked on it while rubbing her tongue behind the glans. Her lips slowly lowered on his cock shaft and began to go up and down on his cock with her mouth. Pete placed his open hands against each side of Laura's temples and controlled the pace of her mouth on his cock. He gently caressed her head and his hands moved up and down with her head. He motioned for her to go faster as he felt his cum churning deep inside. Then he held her still as he stiffen and cum began to flow through his cock. Laura had a muffled moan as load after load of warm cum filled her mouth. Pete moved his hands lightly about his sister's throat and he could feel the movement of her swallowing his cum. Her brother relaxed as his limp cock shrunk away from her lips.

Laura snuggled up against her brother and whispered, "That was a lot! You taste so good."

Pete smiled and gave his sister a deep kiss. "You give the best head. It felt so good."

Laura giggled "Wait til mom is gone. I gonna make you lick my puss for hours to make up for that blow. Well, Goodnight Pete. Love you."

"Love you too" said her brother as he drifted into sleep. 

Days later, Ann left to close up their life and to leave no trail to where they were. At their apartment she saved a few mementos, papers, photos, and the color TV. When she would leave the apartment abandoned with some furniture remaining. She closed her banking account in cash and arranged for the checks from her ex to be sent to a drop box service who would forward them to a PO box in Des Moines. She went to her HR dept and resigned with any last checks etc to go to the drop box. The last detail was to meet who an old friend who was a printer and for some cash under the table he would create forged 2 sets of Iowa driver's licenses for herself, Pete, and Laura. It didn't take as long as she thought and headed back on Thursday.

During that time, Pete and Laura smoked pot and openly made love when they felt like. Pete had been harvesting some of the pot that was growing wild and drying the leaves. As it was ready for smoking, he stuffed it into plastic sandwich bags. He was amassing quite a few bags and began to look for a place to hide them. He really didn't need to do that as the summer home was a private sanctuary but his normal fear caused the search for a hiding place. He looked around the house for a good spot in the grandfather's studio/study. It had a drop ceiling where an acoustic panel could be raised and the bags could be placed above the drop ceiling. As he was placing bags spread around the ceiling area as not to weigh down any one area, he found something. He felt around and removed a rectangular object. It was a photo album similar to the ones in the bookcase. He glanced through and couldn't believe what he saw. "Hey Laura, come here." Laura slowly left the laundry room and went into the study to see what his brother wanted. "Check this out!"

Laura flipped a few pages of photos of her grandfather and grandmother having sex when they were younger. The next few took Laura's breath away for a second as she looked photos of her mother and her grandmother together kissing and fingering each. "Oh my god" said Laura. She looked at her brother and noticed his cock was rock hard. She continued to slowly turn the pages and there were photos of her grandfather fingering Laura's mother and finally her mother sucking his cock. Laura glanced at Pete who was stroking his cock. "Where did you find these?" asked Laura.

"It was hidden in the drop ceiling" said her brother. "I was hiding some pot there and found it."

"No wonder it was hidden" smiled his sister. "Not the stuff to leave on the coffee table. I wonder why mom never mentioned it. Seems like she has been more open minded than we thought. Wow, Mom have fun with her father. Strange that she was into incest and today her children are doing it. You know that you are stroking yourself?"

Pete looked down and said, "This is kinda unconscious. Old habit of beating off to porn. Feels good though."

Laura just rolled her eyes. "Guys!" she thought and then spoke, "Come to think about it, I can see which side of the family you got your cock from."

Pete took a close look at one of the photos and said, "Mine looks a lot like our grandfather's. Maybe mom would like to suck on mine too."

Laura didn't know whether to laugh at her brother's remark or if he was serious. "Very funny Pete. Mom sucking on you. That will be the day!"

Pete smiled "I'd do her if the opportunity came about. Mom is still pretty hot. I see her walk around her naked and I have to hide my hard cock sometimes."

"Well keep your dick out of sight. Put this album back where you found it and no word to mom about it." said Laura. "I'm sure since we are around for awhile, we'll know when to bring up these photos at some point. With everything going on, I don't think we should bring it up when she gets back. I hate to see your hard cock up for nothing so....want to do another one today?"

Pete grinned "I'll be in bed in a minute." He replaced the album in the ceiling and proceeded to close up the panels and any traces of pot. He trotted to the bedroom where his sister was waiting for him. 

Ann was driving back to the summer house. She thought she had covered anything but figured if she forgot something it would be minor and a short matter to resolve. She was glad to be coming back a day early and the sooner the better. The car was loaded down with the trunk and back seat filled with personal effects and a few pieces of furniture. It was late afternoon when she turned off the main road onto the dirt road to the house. She drove very slow as she didn't want to bottom out the car since it was so weighted down. Instead of pulling up in front of the house she drove to the side porch. It had a wider door and would be easier to move the contents into the house or into the basement through the double storm doors next to the porch. She killed the engine and stepped out to stretch. "It will be good to see the kids" she thought "Be good to get out of these clothes too." Ann quietly walked through the back door and heard the unmistakable noise of someone having sex. There was the sound of a mattress rhythmically creaking and the pleasurable "ow"s and "ah"s. She stopped and thought "Did Laura or Pete find a friend around here?" She moved silently toward the sound and peered towards the open door to the kid's bedroom. She held back her breath as she saw her daughter riding her son's cock. Pete was on his back while Laura sitting was upright, bouncing up and down on his hips. Ann stepped back as not to be seen and quietly went back to the car. 

Ann was in shock for a few seconds. Her kids were fucking each other. She wasn't mad or angry, just surprised. After she collected her thoughts, Ann decided to give it about fifteen minutes then blow the car horn to announce she was back. At least give her children a chance to finish or whatever. Ann tried to rationalize that her children are very sexual and they have had no other company besides each other. Maybe it was bound to occur anyway since incest does filter through her family. Should she say something right away or wait or will the kids tell her? Bring it up another time she thought unless they talk to her first. It had been some time since the divorce when she had her last sexual encounter and she envied her daughter having such a good time. She glanced at her watch and fifteen minutes had passed. She tapped on the horn a couple of times then opened the trunk and rear doors.

Pete was the first to appear at the back door. "Hi mom! Man, you have a load in that car. Let me help you. Back early aren't you?" Pete walked over to his mother and gave her a big hug. Ann could feel her son's cock slightly stiffen and push against her thigh as they hugged.

His mother smiled, "I'm glad to be back. Things didn't take as long as I thought. I guess you will want to take the color TV first. You know where it should go. Anything going on since I've been gone?"

"Been quiet" smiled her son as he picked the TV and carried it into the house. Laura appeared a few minutes later. She came over to Ann and gave her a hug as well.

"I'm so glad you're home safe." smiled her daughter. Ann noticed that satisfied glow on her face. "What can I help you with?" Their mother began to unload the cargo from the car and directed her son and daughter to put away boxes or furniture in the certain rooms or into the basement. After it was all put away, Ann sat in the kitchen too weary to cook. Her two children told their mother to rest and they would make dinner which was preparing pizza from a boxed kit. While her children mixed the dough, kneaded onto the pan, and added the sauce and cheese, Ann told them what she had done in the city. Basically they had dropped out of society as of that day. 

After dinner they watched some TV on the color set and then went to bed early as it had been a long day for all of them. Ann fell asleep right away but woke up around two in the morning. She had been dreaming about her son and daughter having sex and dreamed she was having sex with them too. She was breathing heavily and her pussy was wet. Ann was really turned on by the dream. As moonlight faintly illuminated her bedroom, she unwrapped herself from the bed sheets and spread her legs apart. Her hands began to manipulate her clit, slowly at first then faster. Her thoughts concentrated on what she had seen that afternoon and on the dream where Pete was fucking her. One finger was massaging her clit while her other finger started to slide in and out of her pussy. Ann's fingers worked faster and this masturbation session felt more intense and pleasurable than other sessions in the past. Suddenly a wave of intense pleasure filled her head and she pushed her fingers hard against her body. She wanted to scream out but bit her lip and enjoyed the sensations cruising through her body. As the sensations passed and her body relaxed, Ann delighted in getting off on something as nasty as incest with her son. She fell back into delicious sleep. 

Every Monday morning Ann drove to Des Moines to check out the mail box she rented and gather anything sent to her. Those mornings gave her children an opportunity to openly have fun and she knew it. Driving back that morning she decided it was too getting silly around the house. She was going to talk to her children about it and get it into the open so they wouldn't have to be so secretive about it. Upon her return, she got her usual hugs from the kids and Ann could tell from their faces that they had a fun morning. After dinner she invited Pete and Laura to join her on the back porch. Ann and Laura were on the porch swing while Pete sat on the back porch steps, all of them in the buff. 

"So what's happening, mom?" asked her son.

"It's such a nice evening and certainly cooler than the last few evenings" said his mother. "Might even be a good night to smoke pot. You got any?"

Pete smiled "More than you can imagine. Wait here and I'll get some."

Laura said, "Pete has been gathering the leaves from what is growing wild around here and drying them out. We have so many bags of pot stored away."

"What are we going to do with that much?" asked Ann.

"Plenty to get us through the winter" joked her daughter.

"Yeah" said her brother as he came back with a large joint. "And then some"

"That's pretty big" commented Ann.

"When you have plenty of it, you can smoke the king size ones" said Pete. "I am thinking that once September comes I might contact my friend Morris."

"Why" quizzed his mother. "We are supposed to limit our contact, you know."

"I know." said her son as he put a flame to the end of the joint. He inhaled and passed the reefer to his mother. "He is going to the University in Des Moines and I know that he would buy a load of pot from me. He was kinda of a small time dealer in high school and I bet he does the same in college. Might as well make some extra cash income."

Ann inhaled and passed it to Laura. "Can he be trusted?" Her son nodded. "I guess we can look into it and maybe you can come with me on a Monday when the semester starts and check him out. This is pretty nice stuff. You sure it is from around here?" Her son nodded his head again. "Speaking of Mondays, there is something I want to talk to you about."

"What mom?" asked her daughter as she passed the joint back to her mother. 

Ann inhaled deeply and paused then handed the joint to her son. She exhaled and felt the marijuana taking effect. "Well, I guess what you two are doing is no real secret around here."

Laura said, "We wondered if you knew or not. I hope you are mad at us or anything like that. I know brothers and sisters aren't suppose to be having sex with each other but....we enjoy it and we love each other. It isn't something forced or anything like that."

Their mother smiled at her children and said "It's OK. I stumbled on you two doing it when I came back from the city that day. I was surprised but never mad or anything. How could I be angry, I love you two. It's not a normal thing but we are not living the normal life either."

"Well I thought you would understand." grinned Pete. "Apples don't fall too far from the tree you know." 

Ann looked at her son then at her daughter. "We know mom" said Laura. "We accidentally found some pictures of the family from way back. You enjoyed family love too."

Ann blushed and said, "I had completely forgotten about those photos. Well I guess you know and really nothing more to tell. I loved my experiences with them but I was more of a daddy's girl than anything. Anyway, no reason to hide your affection because of me. You have my approval. Really." Ann received big hugs from her son and daughter which gave her a good sensation through her body. "I am glad we have this in the open." There was a long pause of silence.