13 comments/ 179341 views/ 40 favorites A Good Kind of Scare By: littlebirdstory Author's Notes: Everyone in this story is of eighteen years or older. This is a completely standalone story that does include topics of incest and related issues. ---- A leaf danced past my feet and the soft breath of autumn wind crossed my chest. I have always cherished the walk home this time of year. The small week where the wind would whisper and the trees would try their best to be still. It was in these moments I felt time almost freeze. In the slightest chill, stillness and then, I would realize I was only a minute from the front door. Arriving at the front door of the middle house on the block something grabbed my attention. A pile of leaves crunched to my right. I turn. Nothing. Bringing my attention back to my keys- 'Ah!' An involuntary scream left my lips before I could realize that the dark creature that scared me was in fact my younger brother Theodore. Dressed in what looks like his jacket flipped over his head, he started laughing to himself. Theodore and I have had this ongoing rivalry to see who can scare the other. I can't remember how long ago it was when it all started but it happened often enough, especially around Halloween. Even though we were both eighteen we still loved to dress up, especially to scare one another. To be honest, I should have seen this one coming. I grabbed my backpack and threw it at him before he ran off. Theodore wasn't like most of the other guys at school. He was, well, thin. Being my younger brother, albeit by a couple minutes. At the age of eighteen his body was slender, like mine. It would be hard for him to be intimidating on his own so he has gotten good at the psychological approach; diverting attention, and surprise. 'Teddy, don't run,' my mother came into the entry as my brother raced past. I set my bag down to see what I crushed throwing it at him. "So it starts." she started, folding an apron. Being a single parent trying to raise two rowdy kids, it must be tough. Yet she looked on without telling us to stop. I think she still wished she could have fun like us. Well, for what it is. Though I doubt anyone would notice. Having the both of us when she was quite young our mother looked like she could be my older sister more than anything. She still had the same brunette hair with soft curls and even though she definitely didn't look over 25. 'I'll get him for that,' I vowed. The throw had cracked my water bottle. I didn't even think you could do that. "Aren't you two getting a bit old for this?" She said leaning against the kitchen doorframe. She had crossed her arms pinning her apron under her chest. I still can't believe that I haven't developed as much as she has. I mean, I'm getting there but I have to be about two sizes behind her. I guess you could say I was jealous. I had more important things on my mind. "He deserves it what he has coming." I warned as I started plotting my next move. "Don't make a mess." Her concern was well placed since our plans have gotten a bit...involved before. One time we set up a whole big plan only to break two bits of glassware. "I won't." I gathered my things and went to my room. - Dinner smelled wonderful. Spaghetti. We all took our seats at the table; mine closest to the kitchen sink. I made sure to spend the majority of my meal talking about how the spaghetti could be like worms in dirt. I kind of felt bad saying so since the meal was actually quite good but I'm sure mother wouldn't mind for the sake of ambiance. Continuing the theme I made sure to slurp each noodle. Interrupting whatever it was that Teddy was talking about at the time. Teddy mentioned that he was going to spend time at his friend's house down the street and mom made sure he ate everything first. Teddy grabbed his plate and headed to the sink. I grabbed my plate and waited for him to stop at the sink. Lifting the slimiest and longest noodle I made my way for Teddy. Quietly I hovered the strand closer to his neck. A horn went off and I not only dropped the noodle but the plate in my other hand had thrown its contents into the air and then directly on me. The plate crashed to the floor and my mother stood up. "Okay, what have I said about air horns?" Mom said. I stood in shock as the warm spaghetti ran off my head and over my shirt before landing on the floor. I can't believe he actually did that. He...I...grr. Teddy couldn't keep himself from chuckling. He started to apologize and back out of the room before mom stopped him. "Where do you think you are going?" "I'm going to go to Steven's house." Teddy clearly didn't think his counter attack all the way through. "You aren't going anywhere until you clean this up." "Mom." I shot her a look. How could she still let him go after this? "He didn't mean for this to happen," Mom said, "right?" "Sorry Katie." Even though I know he is good-natured it didn't help that he could barely hold in his laughter. "Go get the broom. It looks as though most of the spa-" She couldn't hold it in anymore and had to turn to cover her grin. I couldn't believe it. Teddy left the kitchen seeing me clearly upset. "Sorry Katie, it's just.. Here, lets get that off of you before you go anywhere." She reached for my shirt and began to lift it. "What are you doing?" I pulled away. "I'm not going to let you... drip on the carpets." She was pushing it. "I'll get you another shirt, don't move." Mom said heading to my bedroom. "Second drawer." I called out. Teddy got back with the broom and started sweeping. "I hope you are happy." I said. Teddy swept the last of the dish and walked into my vision. "I am sorry Kate. I didn't know you were...come on, it is funny." He pleaded. I guess he had a point. I was quite a sight though I don't think he would think it to be as funny if he were the one covered in noodles and tomato sauce. "Go easy on me next time?" "Not a chance." I replied. Mom got back with one of my shirts as Teddy was rushing out the door. She urged him to not stay too late and to slow down before the front door closed again. Getting closer I could see mom grabbed one of my old high school shirts. "That doesn't even fit anymore." I said. She reached once more for my shirt. Trying not to make any unnecessary movements I lifted my arms. Lifting off my shirt I could feel the clear draft that the house had. "gah, it's cold." My nipples couldn't help but to harden. I'm sure they would have broken through my bra. Putting my stained shirt into a bag mom turned and looked at me. She lingered a moment before she spoke. "He never used to get the edge on you like that." She handed me my shirt. "Yeah, well I get him back." I promised. "How?" she asked. "He isn't as easy to scare anymore." She said. She was right. It has been getting more difficult and I had no idea how to go about my next move. I started to pull my shirt over my head when mom stopped me. "Wait." She looked at my chest. I looked down. A patch of spaghetti had made its way down my shirt and onto my bra. "Dammit." I said. "Here, take it off, you don't want to stain this shirt." I would have resisted but my hands were a bit preoccupied tangled in a shirt above my head. My mother reached around and unclasped my bra letting my breasts meet the cold air. If my nipples weren't hard before they were now. Then the door swung back open and Teddy rushed into the hall. His eyes grew wide as he froze in place. "TEDDY!" I yanked my shirt down over my exposed chest. "Sorry!" Teddy turned his head away as he grabbed his backpack that he clearly left in the hall. "What have I told you about running? Slow down and knock." My mother instructed as she led him back out the door. I couldn't believe it. My brother saw me naked...well, topless. Mom re-entered the kitchen. "Well, I bet you that scared him." My heart still beat fast. It definitely scared me, my heart continued to pound hard. "I bet he wasn't too shocked." Even though my brother wasn't the biggest guy around he still had plenty of girls following him around. "What do you mean?" my mom asked. "He has girls around him all the time. I'm sure he has seen some bigger than mine." I confessed. "It isn't like he has never seen any before." "I'm not sure that's the point. He's your brother." She said. I guess she's right. "Maybe you scare him a bit more." My nipples pressed hard against my old T-shirt. Mom had a hint of excitement in her voice. "What are you saying?" I asked. "I could tell that he was hard." "Mom!" I couldn't believe she said that. "I'm just saying you can use that against him. He was scared of it." I could see the gears in her head turning. "What? No, why would I..." I never thought about my brother in a sexual way before but I have to admit. My heart has been pounding the entire time. "He couldn't be attracted to me anyway. I'm barely a b-cup. I mean, you're the one with 36d's." As I said it I wanted to take it back. "Well, if you are uncomfortable, find another way." She said and left the kitchen. I couldn't sleep that night. I could only stare at the wall, thinking over the idea of my own brother being attracted to me. - The next few days I began to keep a close eye on my brother; in the halls, at home, walking down the street. He would keep his distance and was quieter than usual. I don't think I wear too revealing of clothing. Do I? I wear as much as the next girl. Occasionally sporting a cute top and reveal a little more leg. As the days passed I began to wear less and less. Testing the waters. I would brush past him and linger a little longer. All the while paying full attention to him even when walking a little faster than him on the way home. It was true. I couldn't notice anything out of the ordinary until we were at home. I entered the living room and sat on the couch when he would play video games. The moment I would enter he would straighten up. I wore my old high school T-shirt to bring up the memory of that night. Being an older shirt it did accent the fact I didn't wear a bra that day either. There it was, the distinct bulge. He was hard. He tried to reposition himself but he couldn't hide it. Eventually he got up and headed for the hall. "Where are you going?" Mom came into the living room making Teddy sidestep. "Uh..homework." He rushed back to his room and closed the door. I'm sure even he could tell how obvious of a lie it was. Mom then turned to me and my obvious grin. 'What was that about?' She took off her coat and hung it up. "Hey, Mom?" "What's with the grin?" Mom obviously noticed my choice in shirt. I grabbed her by the hand and guided her into the kitchen. My grin seemed to be contagious as pulling her in to tell her a secret brought out the young girl in her. "I want to scare him." My words definitely couldn't hide my excitement and eagerness. "Do you have a plan?" she whispered pulling up a chair and sitting. "Not yet, but I know I want to scare him-" Too anxious to think of a way, I delighted in the fact that now I had a valuable partner in crime. "Okay, how about this?" her voice got even more hushed and she whispered into my ear. Perfect. There is no way he can top this. As mom sat back up her eyes measured me. "You are going to have to work him up a bit. Not just this kind of stuff." She reached over and gave my nipple a quick flick and it hardened. "You will have to make it convincing." "That's always the first rule." I grinned. I wasn't going to make it easy for him. The following week I made sure that he noticed me. I searched through my outfits to find the oldest, tightest ones I could and made them my go to outfits. At home I wouldn't wear a bra and started walking through the hall in my underwear and a T-shirt. Teddy spent more and more time either in his room or asking our mother to stay at a friend's. One morning I found him in the living room. In my striped underwear I adjusted my T-shirt. I gave my nipples a little rub so they would be more than noticeable through the Pink Floyd 'Wish You Were Here' T. I walked pasted Teddy on the couch and bent down to look at the shelf. I could hear him shift in place, clearly uncomfortable. When I turned back around I could see that Teddy couldn't take his eyes off me. I tried my hardest not to break but instead put on a convincing performance. In my most oblivious voice I asked, "What are you looking at?" Teddy's face flushed as he swallowed. "Nothing." I started to make my way back with whatever I grabbed...Fraggle Rock Season 2? I almost made it past the couch when Teddy spoke again. "Katie?" I turned, heart racing as he paused. "Uh...That's my shirt." I had no idea. Perfect. I looked down. "You sure?" I asked. He hesitated. "Yeah." He said. "Sorry, I'll get it back to you." "Don't worry about it. I just noticed it." He covered. "K," I made sure that I gave him ample pause to make sure it was his shirt that his sister's nipples were perforating. On my way back to my bedroom I slowed my walk pretending to read the back of the DVDs as I swung my clearly visible ass down the hall. I waited near my door until I heard Teddy tiptoe to the bathroom. I cracked my door to confirm it. I closed my door and flung myself on the bed; my nipples still hard against the small T. Tonight had to be the night. - Once mom got home I told her what I had done. "You did what? Katie-" She acted as giddy as one of my girlfriends. Once I went over all the details we prepared for the night. Dinner was late and quiet. Teddy cleaned his plate, again without trying to draw attention to himself. "Teddy, you have been awful quiet lately. Is there something going on at school?" Mom teased. "No." He replied. "No girl has peeked your interest." She was pushing it. "He doesn't even go anywhere but his friend's house or his room. Tests are coming up. He's probably tired studying." I said. "Yeah, I'm..I'm just tired." Teddy said as he excused himself from the table and headed straight for his room. I looked back at mom and she had a grin a mile wide. I started to wonder who got more out of this little scare tactic. That night Teddy brushed his teeth. I ran distraction. I went in with a large, loose T leading to my long, exposed legs. I started brushing with him. Mom popped her head in to say goodnight. While I kept leaning in to 'check my teeth' giving Teddy a straight view down my shirt through the mirror, Mom made her move. Instead of going to her room she went straight to Teddy's where she hid in his closet. Teddy rinsed and made his way into his bedroom. Waiting was the hardest part. Sitting and watching the clock tick by. After a few minutes I couldn't bare it anymore. I made my way down the hall getting more excited with each step. The wood flooring chill sent shivers up my legs. I stopped in front of his door and took a deep breath. I walked through the room leaving the light from the hallway shining through the open door. Silhouetted slightly, there a clear outline of my figure hugging my slight curves and accenting the lack of clothing. As I drew near Teddy turned. "Katie?" He said. His grogginess masked his disbelief. I stopped about three feet from the bed and stood still. I wanted him to guess with himself if it was a dream or not. I grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled it down to coyly hide my lack of pants. He sat himself up in the bed making sure the covers of his bed stayed over him. He didn't have a shirt on and since he stayed under the covers I couldn't tell if he was wearing much else. I guess I never knew how my brother slept. "Teddy?" I kept my voice as innocent as could be. "I... wanted to ask you something." I could feel my nipples being rubbed by the shirt as I adjusted it. "Do you think I'm pretty? As pretty as the other girls." "Katie, I don't, um.." He looked on with astonishment. I moved in and sat next to him on the bed. Once I sat the shirt rode up higher revealing more of my legs. "That's okay, I've seen you looking at me. I'm sorry I have been a pain lately-" "No, no. I'm sorry. Katie I think you are beautiful and I'm glad to have you as a sister." Teddy moved a little closer and the sheets slid revealing his bare legs and his erect member. He wasn't wearing any clothes! I just saw my own brother's penis. He adjusted the sheets over himself again. I could barely hold it together; my excitement making itself known as I got wet. When was Mom going to jump out? Wait...did she see him undress? I had no choice but to continue. "I wanted to give you your shirt back." I lifted the Pink Floyd shirt over my head exposing my bare breasts to my brother. I dropped the shirt onto his lap. His eyes were fixed on my breasts. I couldn't help but blush. He looked at me; and I liked it. Moving closer the sheets began to shift once more. His eyes begged for what his mouth was too stunned to say. "Touch me." I whispered. "Shouldn't we close the door?" Teddy questioned as his attention darted to the still open door. He started to move and then stopped at the sheets. "Teddy? Are you naked?" I teased. Of course I knew he was but there was something about saying it aloud. "Yeah..." "Are you hard?" "Yeah," his voice trembled. I leaned in and gave him a kiss. I had him. Any moment now Mom would jump from the closet and scare him good. We kept going and nothing. Teddy caressed my breast and his hands made me melt. I moved my hand down his chest pushing him back. Our kiss broke and I continued to nibble his ear; my hand caressing lower and lower. His body stiff and breathless he closed his eyes. "I got you." I whispered under my breath. Teddy reeled. "Theodore! What are you doing?!" Mom leaped from the closet. Teddy screamed and, scrambling, he fell off the side of his bed. "Mom! I'm sorry, I didn't- we didn'-" Teddy grabbed any bit of clothing he could find. Once the room calmed Teddy looked at the both of us; mom staring and me still topless. "Told you I'd get you." I said. Teddy's face contorted. "That isn't fair. Why would you do that?!" Teddy yelled. "There, you guys are even. Now get dressed I think that is enough scaring one another for a while. " Mom guided me out of the room. I grabbed the shirt and grinned with my victory. - The next few days didn't go without a bit of teasing. Even Mom instigated him a bit here and there. I noticed that when Teddy would be home Mom would wear some more revealing clothing; tighter sweaters that squeezed her perfect tits. Teddy got even more closed off than before. Sore loser. He would even spend some more evenings at a friend's house. As Halloween drew near I found Mom and I would spend more and more dinners alone. To be honest I missed the scaring. A couple days before Halloween Mom and I found ourselves alone again. She sat on the couch in her loose sweatshirt that she threw on after Teddy left. The TV was winding down the latest episode of her favorite show. I sat down next to her wearing my sleeping shirt. I would adjust myself more to get comfortable. I looked over and stared at my mother. She let her hair fall in soft curls over her shoulders. "Hey." I said. "Yeah?" She replied still watching the flickering screen. "About the other night." That got her attention. She turned the volume down and shifted to face me. "What is it Katie?" She said. I couldn't look her in the eyes. What was I going to say? That I had been thinking about it ever since I walked into Teddy's room? That even now I was getting excited thinking about it. "I..why...um." I fumbled with my words. "What is it? Have you and Teddy?-"She started. "No, no.. It's just I had never had a boy look at me like that." I confessed. "let alone Teddy." "Did it make you uncomfortable?" She asked. I paused and thought it over. I felt like I should say 'no' but that wouldn't be true. A Good Kind of Scare "He actually kissed me. Touched me." I said. My voice full of excited accomplishment, "He really fell for it." "Fell for it...I guess we did give him a bit of a scare." She said. "...and you are thinking about why it did." She spoke softer. "Katie, listen, he is a growing boy and boys notice girls. Why wouldn't he take notice of you?" "Because..." I guess she had a point. There was still something that was a bit off. Something in the way Mom looked at me. "You wanted him. Didn't you?" She said. I didn't have to say a thing. Mom grinned. She shifted in place, as her face got closer to mine. The credits scrolled across the television. I could feel Mom's hand shift onto my pajama'd leg. "I scared him." I said. "Katie, you are going to have to deal with it. Some way or another." Mom said. She was never one to have too much of a mothering tone. "Mom?" I stopped. "Did you see Teddy...undress? I mean, you knew he was naked?" "I was hiding." She replied. I looked at her. "Yes." "You could have jumped out at any time." I said. "I could have." She said. Was she saying that she wanted to see us? She watched, as Teddy got undressed. Her eyes had never left me. I could feel my excitement taking over again. My mother liked watching us. Watching me. Mom's hand slid up my leg getting closer to me. Leaning in I closed my eyes and felt the warm lips of my mother kiss my own. Her hand grazed the crotch of my bottoms. I got wet kissing my mother. Then... She pulled away. "No." The word escaped my lips trying to cling to the moment. "You know you can always come to me," She said, "to help you. Would you like Mommy to help?" She looked at me again. Stunned in place I stared at my mother. She began to put her hand up the front of her sweatshirt revealing her flat stomach. The folds of her shirt gave me just enough of an idea to tell that when she groped herself there was nothing to prevent it. Her nipples were erect and pushing through the thick fabric. "Mommy... I need you." I said. The tone made me sound like a child again. I fell back on the couch as mom pinned me beneath her. My T came off with one motion exposing my mounds once more. Pushing in, our tongues locked once more. Grabbing ahold of the fabric of the sweatshirt I lifted it and gazed at the most perfect tits. I could only hope for mine to become like hers one day. As I reached up to touch them my arms were thrust above my head. Unable to move, I was helpless. The warm softness of her breasts rested on my own; her erect nipples caressing their younger reflection in small circles. Shivers ran up my spine and our kiss deepened. My hips started to buck up against her ass as she grinded my own. "Oh," I inhaled deeply as my mother dug her hand down the front of my bottoms. "Oh, Katie." Her hand found the lips of my vagina, warm and soaking wet. Rubbing softly she made herself at home in my folds. "Mommy..." I said weakly. I could barely hold it in. I was kissing my mother and she was in me. She inserted a finger as I let out another short gasp. I bucked my hips to try and get her further in. I began to suck and caress her swinging breasts. They were so soft. I took a mouthful and her nipple would harden further against my flicking tongue. She began to move faster. Deeper. Harder. My body contorted, bucked, tremors spreading through every muscle of my body. "There we go." She said softly. I looked up and the fading evening sun kissed the warm curves of her body. I wanted so much to pull her pants off and return the favor but my body wouldn't move. She lifted her hand and stuck her figure in her mouth before leaning in and kissing me once more. "Make sure to clean up for dinner." - Dinner was quiet. It looked as though Teddy was going to be staying the night at his friend's house. Mom sat close as we ate. "So, do you know what you are going to go as for Halloween?" Mom said breaking the silence. I hadn't thought about it. I had been, well, preoccupied with other things beckoning for my attention. "I'm not sure." I said. "I hope you go with something a little better than last year's getup." She said. In past years I had really gone against the grain a bit and stuck with more gory interpretations. No sexy nurse or slutty bunny. I was more of a zombie or comic villain kind of girl. Halloween had always been the one time of year where I could depart from the girly day to day and do something completely different. Last year I was a scarecrow complete with straw coming out of every seam. I stood at the end of the road and scared the kids that would pass by. It was great except for the week long itch that the loose straw gave me. With only two days left before the big day I had almost no time to make something. "I think I'm going to have to stop by the store tomorrow, any suggestions?" I said. I could see her thinking it over what would she want to see her little girl in. "What are you going to wear?" "I'm going to go with a classic." She toyed. "What? Bride of Frankenstein?" I guessed. "No." she said with disgust. I waited for an answer. She wasn't going to tell me what it was but her face showed that her mind wandered to something she liked. "How about you go with a nurse's outfit?" "Come on, Mom." I said. "I'm just saying you should try something new... Something Teddy might like?" or what you might like. She was purposely doing that. I finished my meal with a myriad of ideas running though my head. No costumes that would work. Later, I lay in my bed with still no idea of what to do. All of my costume ideas I hated. It didn't help that all my ideas were being guided by how I think my mother would like to see me in. There had to be something. I still couldn't sleep. Though, I had no intention. I was in my underwear by the time I made my way to my door. I walked down the hall and the door to her room was cracked. I entered the room to find my mother waiting in a sheer nighty reading a book. It's kind without the frills that left plenty of room to show off her bare chest and cut short of her panties. I had no idea that she even owned one of those. As I moved forward she looked up from a book. "Hey Katie, is there something wrong?" She asked putting her book on the nightstand. She stood up from her bed as I approached. Looking from her breasts to her face I paused. I moved in and gave her a hug, her soft breasts pressing against mine. For a moment she hesitated and then wrapped her arms around me. We held each other for a moment. "I need your help." I whispered in her embrace. I could tell she was smiling by the way the she breathed. "I love you." She said. Releasing from our embrace I could only stare. I never noticed how beautiful my mother was. I don't simply mean her perfect chest or how toned she is...her eyes. Her deep blue eyes were so beautiful and they were transfixed on me. Her hand stroked my hair and traced my chin. Her gentle motion lifted my lips to hers. We kissed softly and embraced. "Here." Mom's hand left my side and reached for my bra. With one effortless motion my bra dropped to the floor as my mother's hands resumed their position at my side. "You are so beautiful." She said breaking our kiss as she looked at me. Her right hand ascended to my breast and began to caress it. Her lips met mine once again as her tongue teased my own. "Not as beautiful as you." I said as I grazed a hand over her left breast. I gently outlined her nipple as it hardened through the sheer fabric. She simply kissed me again as she led me to her bed. Her lips were soft and slow. "Do you like to kiss your mother?" She said. I nodded. "Do you want to see mommy's breasts?" I nodded again. Slowly, I grabbed the front lace and gave a gentle pull. The two sides parted sliding effortlessly as her perfect breasts met the night air. I took my hand and guided my mother back to my lips. As my hand descended down the soft of her back I found her ass. Taking a firm hold her body arched forward and I took my place at her left nipple. A clear sense of shock escaped her lips before closing her eyes in pleasure. Licking and toying with her made my heart race. "Mom?" I asked. "Do you think Teddy wants to fuck me?" My hand traced its way around the edge of her underwear to the warmth beneath her thighs. "You know he does." She said. Almost as if to say that she nearly let us. "Do you want to fuck Teddy?" I asked. Her eyes lit up searching my own. "When you saw him get undressed that night," I started to feel my mother getting wetter with each word," was it hard?" Her eyes closed as I started to rub her wet mound through the front of her panties. Lowering her head to mine I began to nibble her ear as I spoke. "Did you pleasure yourself? Imagining him.." my middle finger pressing harder on the damp cloth, "inside you." A shiver crept over her body as her hard nipples pressed to my own. I shifted from my back as my entranced mother switched positions. My hips began to grind slowly against her as my; lips traveled down her neck, kissing her collar bone, giving each nipple a brief taste, kissing passed her navel, grabbing each side of her soaked underwear. God...the smell of her juices filled the air as her panties fell. There it was. My mother's pussy, completely shaved and dripping at the thought of her son. Inserting one finger her hips bucked gently. The velvet warmth of her aroused flesh softly squeezed as I began to push deeper. I pulled out my now glistening finger and brought it to my mouth. It was sweet. My mouth watered. I needed more. Leaning in, my breath teased her. "Katie..." I looked up at my mother's deep blue eyes. With eyes locked I inched forward and gave her wet lips a soft kiss. Taking a small breath, I waited for her eyes to open again as I licked her juices off my lips and moved forward. My tongue began to explore as it made its way over my mother's labia and clitoris. Our soft moans filled the room. Licking deeper and deeper I could taste every inch. The warmth of her thighs met my ears as her hand began to push through the dark strands of my hair. Pushing my tongue further into my mother's pussy I flicked and sucked until- screaming with ecstasy, every muscle tightened and I felt the warm squirt of my mother's love cascade into my mouth and over my face. Crawling over the limp body of my mother I moved to her side. Opening her eyes she looked her cum covered daughter and gave her a kiss. Using her free hand to wipe every last drop to our mouths I fell asleep caressing her perfect breast. - I woke the morning of Halloween with a grin on my face. I had decided to skip class the previous day in order to pick out the best Halloween costume. Each store had either too kiddy of outfits or were too... sexually overused. Then I found it. The wind whispered past brushing a few leaves on the sidewalk. A stray leaf skittered up to the edge of my black leather boot. The wind picked up and fluttered my black mini-skirt...as well as my cape. Purple and black leather pressing every curve I had. "Batgirl?" Teddy spoke up. He wore a brown coat and hat with white gloves. He wore a pair of dark sunglasses so, even though his head turned, you couldn't tell where he was really looking. "You're supposed to be?" I asked. Teddy lifted his heavy black frames. "The Invisible Man." He said. "Doesn't he have bandages over his face?" I said. "They're in my backpack." Teddy said placing his glasses back down as he walked. It looked as though he tried his hardest to wear as much as he could. I couldn't fault him in it for how chilly it was. Still, I could barely tell it was him as it was. "Not planning on scaring anyone then?" I teased. Teddy pushed past ignoring my taunt. Once we got home the house was decked out in all its ghoulish attire. All the cheesy ghosts and vampires covered in fake webbing and blood. And in the doorway stood our mother. Dawning a black dress with a distinctly revealing v-plunge front, the mistress of darkness waited for her children. I wonder how long she has been holding on to that one. A have to admit though, she pulled it off. "Welcome my children. Come, rest up and eat." Her impersonation was a bit off making Teddy and I chuckle. "What?" She looked down checking herself. "You forgot the hair Mom." Teddy clarified, always the retro kid. "The wig didn't fit." She said. "And I could never get my hair to do that." "I don't think you need it." I winked as we entered. With her naturally dark hair it already had the sex appeal without being cheesy. Over dinner Teddy found his voice again, clearly excited about getting out and enjoying our favorite holiday. I would put in my choice neighborhood. Mom asked if there was a party that we were planning on going to. I brought up a party that I knew Teddy wouldn't be caught dead going to because...neither would I. My little trick was going to enjoy our homegrown treat in the black dress. With our costumes prepped and ready Teddy and I left the house. With a little more teasing we parted to go our own ways for the night. While Teddy headed down the road I went the opposite way and circled around the house. Walking back to the front door I adjusted my costume. I made sure my mask was put on right and rang the doorbell. After a few moments Mom opened the door with an elegant sweep. "Trick or treat?" She pulled me into the house and shut the door. Hardily pushing me into the back of the door Mom got up close. "Are you here to punish me? Batgirl." Her eyes were hungry, "I brought a few toys to take care of do-gooders like you." The strength of her voice was intoxicating. The skin-tight dress squeezed and pressed as she crossed the room. Reaching under the end table she pulled out a dildo. As I wait at the door she swayed back tracing her cleavage with the wet of the plastic penis in clear view of the unobstructed window. I waited at the door as she approached. Without hesitation her hand clutched my crotch. "Let's see how good you are." She said. I braced the wall between the door and the window riding her grasp. "The window." I barely made out glancing to my right. I squirmed in her control. "What? Batgirl is afraid people will see that she isn't the innocent girl they thought?" She said. She plunged the dildo between her alabaster breasts. "What if someone comes to the door? What if they see?" her fingers passed my skirt and pushed aside my panties allowing my juices slide down my leg. "What if it is Teddy?" "Yes.." I whimpered. "What if he comes in? And rips off your skirt?" As soon as the words leave her mouth she pulls my skirt and panties to my ankles. "What would you want him to do? Come on. Tell mommy." "I want him to fuck me." I said. Mom teased the dildo against my swollen lips. "Where?" She whispered. Prodding the tip against my pussy she continued. "There" I managed as I felt the plastic cock sink into my folds. Tickling the walls of my vagina and pushing in and out. "more." Her pace quickened. I was dripping as I felt her fingers pressing every inch deeper into me. With one more push mom turned it on. My legs went weak. Moaning and gasping in ecstasy I gripped the wall. Releasing what control I had left. Mom thrust the vibrating cock further and further. Then the doorbell rang. My heart beat a thousand times faster. Someone was at the door. I reached to cover myself but I found myself stopped. Mom looked to the door and then to me. She closed my legs trapping the still vibrating dildo inside me and answered the door. "Trick or treat!" The voices sounded like high school guys. "Happy Halloween gentlemen, let me get you some treats." Mom said in a sultry voice. The bowl of candy was on the other side of me. Taking her time leaning over to grab it, she made sure to give me a secret kiss. All while she gave them full view of her tight ass gaining a few muffled responses. "Here you go boys." She started to hand them candy. I started to wonder, through the fog of my pleasure, if they could hear the slight hum coming from the other side of the door. And then "Hey, would you boys like to come in?" She actually asked them to come in! My legs began to buckle as my heart raced faster. A stream of cum flowed down the warm inside of my thighs. After a brief moment of argument between them my Mother wished them happy Halloween and closed the door. I open my legs pulling out the dildo, dripping over the floor. "That was close," cooed Mom. "You're bad." I said. "What, did I scare you?" She grinned and gave me a kiss. "Okay." I took her hand and she locked the door. Mom pinched my ass and I gave her a little butt smack. Our arms were exploring and groping as we shut off the lights in the living room and shut ourselves into Mom's bedroom for the night. Tossing my leather skirt to the far side of the room I pushed her to the wall knocking off a small picture. I grabbed the dildo, still wet from my juices. "You are going to pay for that little stunt you just pulled." I warned. Taking the top of her dress of was as easy as I imagined. Unzipping the outfit it effortlessly peeled away exposing all of her. Thrusting my mother to the bed her round breasts bounced with the springs. "I can play rough too." She simply grinned. If she didn't think I had it in me I was going to definitely show her. I lifted her round ass to the air and gave it a hard smack. An audible gasp followed by a soft moan left my mother's lips. She turned with excitement as I grabbed the vibrator, toying with my mother's pussy to a glistening state. I inserted a finger and licked the dildo. Resting the vibrator between her trembling ass cheeks I inserted a second...then third. Her throbbing velvet flesh sucked on my fingers. I pushed deeper feeling every bit of my mother's pussy. With the vibration against her asshole it made it easy to slip in the last of my fingers. I reached deeper. It was so warm. My mother's velvet lips were kissing my wrist. When I removed my hand from her begging pussy my wet fingers walked to her ass. Her cries of pleasure screamed into the pillow. "Yes, yes Katie yes." My mother's cries muffled. Her ass lifted, pleading for me to continue. I shut off the vibrator and slid one dripping finger down the line of her ass. Using my mother's cum to lubricate her ass my finger began to prod to the rhythm of my mother's soft moans. Ready to insert into this new territory we scrambled to the sound of a knock at the bedroom door. "Mom?" Teddy's voice came from the other side. My mother's eyes darted to mine and I immediately dropped to the floor. Sliding myself under the bed my mother covered herself in her sheets. "Yes, Teddy?" She replied. The door creaked open and the silhouette of my brother entered the darkened room. "Are the parties over?" "Can I talk to you about something?" He walked closer. I could only see his legs but even in this light I could tell he was hard. "Of course honey what is it?" she said. The bed shifted above me as mom apparently sat up and then invited Teddy to sit. "I love you Mom." "I love you too Teddy. What's wrong?" She said. "Is this about what Katie and I did?" Teddy turned to face her. "Ever since that night I haven't been able to stop thinking about either of you." Teddy said. Silence. "When I kissed Katie...I wasn't going to stop." "It's okay, Teddy." She said with the slightest smile in her voice. "Mom?" "Yes." "I want to fuck you." Silence. I could hear the sound of my mother lowering the sheets. "I know." Her voice changed. Seductive but dark. Beckoning. Teddy's feet left the floor as the mattress bowed above me. The bed began to rock as the sound of my brother and my mother making love reigned over me. My right hand slid down to my aching pussy still holding my mother's vibrator. One after another Teddy's clothes fell from the bed. The bed began to rock more and more. Reaching out I could feel I was already lying in a small puddle of my own wetness. I managed to grab hold of Teddy's fallen shirt. Holding Teddy's scent closer to my nose I plunged the vibrator deeper to the rhythm of his thrusts. A Good Kind of Scare "Yes! Teddy! Fuck your mommy." She cried out. The bed slammed and rocked to the cries of passion. "Fuck mommy like you wanna fuck Katie." To my delight the pace quicken as the two of them cried out in orgasm. I had to use Teddy's shirt to muffle my own moans of pleasure. As the pace slowed the mattress bowed some more. Kissing could be heard as they shifted on the above me. Soon mother's legs appeared to the right of the bed. She squatted down within arm's reach; her bare cunt still dripping with my brother's semen. "Mom." Teddy said. "Here, honey, let mommy take care of you." She soothed. As she began to work her son's cock down her throat her legs inched forward. Leaving my position under the bed I began to make my way to my mother's swollen mound. I could smell the combination of her and Teddy. Spreading her legs wider she invited me closer. As my brother's satisfied moans intensified I began to lick clean round one from my mother's cunt. The smell was intoxicating. The taste..even better. "Mom, do you think Katie wants to fuck me?" Teddy said. Hearing my brother ask about me while being sucked off by my mother sent me into bliss. "I know she does." She said. Damn, she was right. With each word I would stick my tongue deeper into my mother's pussy. The end of my tongue playing with her clit. "Good." Teddy said. The floor slid below me. I let out a scream as I was dragged out from my hiding spot by my ankles. "Got you Katie." Teddy said with a smirk. I sat up and came face to face with my brother's erect cock. Our mother's saliva making it shine in the room's limited light. "I got you." I said wrapping my hand around his hot stiff member. I watched pleasure sweep over Teddy's face as I licked up his precum and fit my mouth over his member. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Mom had gotten on the bed and began pleasuring herself at the sight of her daughter blowing her son. Teddy's hand grabbed the back of my head as he forced himself inch by inch down my throat. Feeling his cock slide down my throat I managed to lick his scrotum. Rising from my knees I looked my brother in the eyes before we locked lips. Our tongues teased and rolled over one another and Teddy ripped what was left of my costume. Appearing over his shoulder Teddy shuddered with the delight of his mother's bare breasts pressed against his back. They both bent me over the bed and Teddy guided his hard member to the small folds of my pussy. It was so tight. They simultaneously began pushing slowly, easing Teddy's cock to every quarter of me. Gripping my hips Teddy thrust the last two inches of his member into my pussy. I couldn't help but scream out in pleasure. Our mutual moans grew as Teddy lifted me onto him and he began to kiss and lick the nape of my neck. Our arms groping and exploring each other's bodies Teddy and I climbed to orgasm. Mom sprawled out on the bed she beckoned for us to join. Nuzzling up next to the warmth of our mother we recovered for the next round. I had a good feeling that this was to become our new family tradition. Of course we wouldn't restrict ourselves to the Holidays but each one of us would make sure that every Halloween was special. It was a good kind of scare.