3 comments/ 66753 views/ 16 favorites The Ferraro Family Ch. 01 By: Ignoble Author's Note - This is a sequel to my story "The Shapiro Slumber Party" and shows what's been happening to the character Kelly Ferraro since that party ended. As Kelly Ferraro jogged by, she was followed down the street by wide-eyed stares and gaping mouths. Naturally, the nineteen year old girl was well aware of the scrutiny. It was a burden borne by all reasonably attractive women of course, especially when they were blessed with a set of big, full breasts like she was. The sweat pants and sneakers she was wearing were harmless enough, but her little tank top was an absolute magnet for those eyes since she had not worn anything under it. That large bosom bouncing and swinging and jiggling with every step she took was enough to turn any man into a drooling imbecile. Whenever she had done this before, all of this attention had been exactly what she'd been after. Giving the men in her neighborhood a good look, seeing the blatant desire for her burning in their eyes, had always given her a naughty little thrill before, even though the most any of these guys could ever hope to get from her was a saucy wink. Today though she paid precious little attention to the staring eyes, slack jaws and bulging jeans she passed, her mind elsewhere. It seemed like all she had on her mind anymore was that sordid evening she had spent with her friends over at the Shapiro home. More accurately, she was pondering on how to make sure it happened again just as soon as possible. She had been trying, but was running into difficulties with each and every one of her friends. For whatever reason, none of them were around much anymore. So distracted was she with her sexual fantasies and with watching the men who were watching her, Kelly didn't even notice when those first few drops of rain started landing on her. * * * It was far too early to be awake on a cool and overcast fall Saturday and yet there Lori Ferraro was. Dressed only in what she had slept in the night before, a T-shirt she had "borrowed" from her boyfriend and a pair of short shorts, she had not even dragged a comb through her hair before plodding her way into the living room, yawning and rubbing her eyes. Sprawling across the couch in that boneless way that only a teenager could possibly manage, she switched on the TV as much out of habit as for any other reason, paying little attention to the morning show that appeared on the screen. The house was still and silent, but the eighteen year old knew that she was not alone. Her divorced mother had the misfortune of working the graveyard shift and didn't get off until six o'clock in the morning, so she would be in her room, sleeping behind a closed door. Her big sister Kelly was most in her own room and asleep too, most probably, unless she was out jogging again or running around with her friends. Enjoying a nice long stretch, Lori smiled to herself as she felt a few twinges, remembering how she had gotten them. One good thing about the hours their mother worked, as far as Kelly and Lori were concerned, was that they had a bit more freedom than most girls their age. With mom at work all night and unconscious for about half the day after all, how was she going to know what sort of mischief her daughters might be getting into? The girls certainly wouldn't tell, not when you consider that they had enough dirt on each other by now to get them both grounded for the rest of their lives. Her curfew may have been ten o'clock, but her boyfriend had kept her out until almost midnight making out with her and trying his best to get into her pants. One day soon she planned to give him that ultimate prize, but not last night and not in the backseat of his dad's car. Her gaze wandered over to the window and saw that it was streaked with rain. She hadn't even noticed when the sky had opened up and it looked like it was raining harder and harder out there. That was as long as the weather could hold her attention and her eyes drifted back to the people who were talking to her from the television. Some singer who happened to be popular this month was on the show, showing off the results of her recent boob job and trying her best to convince the audience that they should all rush out and buy her new album. The guy who was interviewing her was trying hard to look interested, meanwhile, but was mostly just staring into a seemingly endless supply of cleavage. Lori smirked to herself. The trouble a little silicon could cause . . . The soft rumble of distant thunder came from outside, drawing the girl's attention back to the window. The wind was picking up out there, tree branches dancing and sheets of rain washing down. Damn, she thought. I'm glad I'm not out there in that! Lori jumped in surprise then, startled by the front door suddenly flying open and her big sister crashing her way into the house. Kelly slammed the door shut again behind her quickly as if she were trying to keep out some menacing animal, then slumped back against it heavily, breathing hard from the sprint home she had made. The last traces of her earlier drowsiness at last swept away by her sister's dramatic entrance, Lori sat up a little straighter to have a look at her, wanting to reassure herself that the other girl was all right. Kelly was soaking wet from head to toe, her hair plastered down and her clothes clinging to her clammily. There was a distinct chill in the air outside and the rain had not been at all warm, so she was shivering noticeably now that her exercise was at an end, even with the warmth of the house. Breathing hard after that desperate dash, her chest was heaving wildly and making her big breasts dance. Given that the rain had also turned her tank top translucent, she was inadvertently giving her little sister quite a show. "You," Lori pronounced, "look like a drowned rat." "I feel like one, too." Climbing to her feet, Lori went over and grabbed her panting sister by the arm and started to haul her off. "Come on, Kelly. Let's get you out of those wet things and warmed up before you get sick." When her sister was standing on the tiled floor of the bathroom, however, Lori was surprised when her sister actually tried to shut the door between them. She blocked it quickly and fixed her sodden sister with a look. "Don't you want me to help?" Kelly gave her an odd look, her face going a very bright red. "I'm going to be taking off my clothes, Lori. I don't need any help with that. I've been doing it all by myself for quite a long time, you know." "But . . ." "I'm not going to get naked in front of you, Lori!" "You might as well," the younger girl countered, pointing at her sister's chest. "You practically are all ready!" Blinking in confusion, Kelly looked down and, to her tremendous shock, discovered just how visible her breasts now were. Shrieking in embarrassment, she quickly crossed her arms over them, turning away. She was not a modest girl by nature and the events of the slumber party had proven that she had no problem showing off for other women, but there was something decidedly weird about the idea of flashing her own sister! Whatever qualms she may have had were not shared by Lori, though. "Oh, don't be such a baby!" Moving quickly so that Kelly would not have the chance to resist, Lori stepped in and pried her sisters arms away and had the tank top peeled off in an instant, tossing the wet garment into the bathtub. Gasping, the older girl cupped her hands over her bared boobs, but her sister was already kneeling down to swiftly haul her sweat pants and panties down around her ankles. A none to gentle push to make the squirming girl sit down on the toilet and Lori got the shoes and socks off before getting the pants and underwear the rest of the way off. Kelly was stunned by how swiftly and easily she had been stripped and looked at her sister in wonder as Lori dumped all of the sodden garments into the tub with the shirt. Lori couldn't help but gawk - it was just impossible to not be impressed by her siblings physique. Knowing that she needed to get the other girl warmed up next, she hurried to grab a big bath towel, threw it over her, and start to briskly rub her all over. The younger girl could see why her sister had so many guys chasing her. Now that she had recovered from her run and no longer felt the cold quite so much, Kelly was feeling much better and had soon lost most of her embarrassment over being naked in front of her sister. It was with a bit of surprise though that she noticed her sister rubbed all over her tits just as casually as she was scrubbing her hair. It was kind of hard for her to believe that Lori didn't seem to have any problem at all with this. Sensing her sister's acceptance of what was happening, Lori pulled her back to her feet so that she could get at every inch of Kelly's body. There was something about the way that rough towel was rubbing against her skin that was igniting all kinds of worrying feelings in Kelly by now. Matters were made even worse by the way her sister seemed to be grinding it into her tits and butt and crotch more firmly than was probably necessary. Kelly's breath was getting short again and her heart was starting to pound as her nipples hardened and her pussy started to lubricate. Lori was not unaware of these signs of her sister's arousal, but she recognized that it was only natural and so chose to say nothing for fear of making the other girl uncomfortable again. It gave her an interesting, but not disagreeable feeling to think that she had turned the other girl on so much. Knowing nothing about the orgy the other girl had recently taken part in, unaware that Kelly was not exclusively interested in boys anymore, she just did not realize that she was playing with fire. Kelly was being overcome by how good this felt and she knew it, but this wasn't just anybody doing this to her - this was her sister! Fooling around with her friends was one thing, but with her own flesh and blood was something entirely different. That would be incest! The powerful emotions that were now surging through her didn't really see the problem with that, though. Giving the younger girl a surreptitious look out the corner of her eye, Kelly wondered what she would do if she only knew what kinds of thoughts were running through her big sister's mind, much less if she actually acted on them. As Lori finished up and tossed the towel into the tub with the clothes, Kelly decided that she wanted to find out. "All done!" Lori announced, stepping back so that the other girl could get by, expecting her to head for her room to get some dry clothes. Instead, though, Kelly turned to face her little sister and grabbed her, pushing her firmly up against the door and holding her there. Lori squeaked in surprise at being manhandled like this, looking up to find that the other girl was giving her a very intense look unlike anything she had ever seen before. Lori started to complain about being treated like this after helping her sister out, but did not manage to utter a single syllable before her mouth was covered by Kelly's in what could only be described as a wild, hungry kiss of the purest passion. It took the younger woman a long moment to react as she was hardly able to imagine that she was being so fiercely kissed by her own sister, but then she started to struggle, trying to push Kelly away. There was no shifting her though and, as the kiss lengthened and grew ever deeper, as her mouth was invaded by her sister's exploring tongue, all of the fight gradually left Lori. Soon, she was kissing her back even harder than she was being kissed, her hands coming to rest on the other girl's hips. Lori was simply overwhelmed. Being pinned up against the door by her gorgeous big sister, the feeling of her naked body pressed so firmly into her own, the fact that Kelly was obviously so aroused that she was about to erupt into flame, and her scent and taste, all combined to convince Lori that she should be enjoying this, not fighting it. Even when the lip lock was eventually broken, Kelly moving slightly to unleash an assault on her sister's neck and shoulder, Lori did not take the opportunity to ask the other girl to stop this. Instead, the only sound that escaped her was a long and shuddering moan. Finally, Kelly raised her head again and met her sister's wide-eyed look with a smoldering one. The conversation that passed between them was silent, but eloquent. Scooping up one of her own big breasts in one of her hands and reaching out to the back of her sister's head with the other, Kelly pulled them together. Lori did not hesitate to take one of those fat nipples into her mouth, sucking and nibbling at it, lashing it with her tongue, and winning cries of delight from her sibling. At the same time, those hands surrendered Kelly's hips, sliding around behind her to grab a cheek in each hand and squeeze them. Eventually, Kelly would raise her other breast and move her sister over, having her do it all over again to the neglected nipple. When finally Kelly had had enough and pushed away from her sister, she went right down onto her knees in front of her, reaching up to swiftly haul down those shorts she was wearing. Lori whimpered softly as they were peeled off, but groaned out loud when her panties followed, opening up her stance a little more to better reveal what lay between her legs. It was a feast for the eyes and Kelly spent a little time just enjoying the sight of her little sister's aroused twat, loving the thin strip of short hair above and the protruding lips below. This minute inspection of her most private parts sent a thrill of pleasure through Lori and soon there were dripping juices to add to Kelly's enjoyment. There would be no more delay. Spreading her sibling wide open with her fingers to reveal how vividly pink she was inside, Kelly shoved her head in between the other girl's legs and started eating her enthusiastically. Crying out hoarsely, a great shudder rippling through her entire body, Lori lifted up onto her toes as that tongue drove deep inside her, both hands going to the back of Kelly's head to shove her even more firmly into her crotch. Kelly hadn't had her face in another girl's pussy since the slumber party and reacted now like a starving woman who had finally been presented with a good meal. There was no finesse and precious little skill in her cunnilingus technique that morning, just a sloppy devouring. Lori had no quarrel with what her sister was doing down there though and was being quickly driven out of her mind. Having temporarily sated her thirst for another woman's juices, Kelly pulled her head back when she started recognizing the signs that her sister wasn't going to last much longer, ignoring the annoyed growl that came from her sister. Two long fingers replaced that tongue, sliding easily up into Lori. Pumping her fingers in and out, hard and deep, curving them to catch the g-spot, Kelly would give the young woman the fingering of a lifetime. Lori pushed her butt forward to meet each thrust of those fingers, letting it slump back against the door again with a thump each time they were withdrawn again. Keeping one hand on her sister's head, she now raised her other to grab one of her own breasts, squeezing it tightly as the inferno inside her blazed out of all control. There was no containing it and so the younger girl just exploded in a massive orgasm, the shrieks of ecstacy that tried to escape her thwarted only by the fact that she was having a great deal of trouble catching her breath at that point. Lori sagged back against the door heavily in the aftermath with a weary groan, her butt landing with one last thud. Rising back to her feet at last, Kelly had to smirk just a little as she surveyed what was left of her sister, pleased to see that she did such fine work. Leaning against the wall next to her sister, she raised her cum soaked fingers up to Lori's lips, watching as her dazed sister took them into her mouth and started sucking without even realizing that she was doing it. As she regained her senses one by one and finally rejoined the real world, Lori looked up at her sister again and gave her a little smile around those fingers. Instead of just sucking at them gently, she now brought her tongue into play as well, sensuously stroking those digits. Slipping the fingers from between those smiling lips a moment later, Kelly replaced them with her mouth, sharing a long, wet kiss with her sister. Pushing herself up and off of that door at long last, Lori slipped an arm around her waist and led her over to the counter. Kelly came willingly, even bending forward over it without comment or complaint when her sister invited her to do so. She couldn't go very far over the narrow counter without banging her head into the mirror of course, but it was enough to please Lori. Lori's hands were all over her big sister then, thoroughly enjoying the softness and texture of her sister's skin as she stroked and caressed the naked girl. Watching in the mirror as she was so lovingly fondled from behind, Kelly took special note of the little frown of concentration that made an appearance on her sister's face as she worked, chuckling just a little. Startled, Lori looked up and caught her eye in the looking glass, smiling when she realized what had amused the other girl and sticking out her tongue. Moving in very close behind the older girl, pulling her hair back so that she could press a series of hot little kisses to the back of her neck, Lori now let one hand drift slowly down Kelly's side to her butt. Gliding over a rounded cheek, that wandering hand was soon fitting itself easily in between the girl's legs. Opening her legs to give her sibling easier access, Kelly had soon lifted one leg and rested her knee on top of the counter to keep it there. She was so wound up from the rub down she had been given, not to mention from playing such forbidden games with her own sister, that Lori's fingers slid right into her without any trouble, her other hand now going around to grab hold of one of Kelly's big breasts. The two women locked eyes in the mirror again and held each other's gaze, never looking away for an instant as those probing fingers went to work, pumping in and out slowly. Biting her bottom lip, Kelly started moaning immediately as she enjoyed what the other girl was doing to her. With her breath coming faster and faster, her heart rate soaring once more, she began to move with that working hand, rocking gently and rubbing up against the sister who held her so intimately. Kelly was in no condition to hold off the inevitable climax to this for very long, no matter how much she may have wanted to, and her passion built up rapidly. She may have never done anything like this before, but Lori could tell that her sister was racing towards the end and so she did her best to help slow things down, but there would be no denying the onrushing orgasm. When she finally recognized this, Lori stopped playing games and was immediately finger fucking Kelly with vigor and gusto. There was something indescribably erotic and wildly intense about being able to watch in the mirror while doing this and so their eyes were still firmly fixed on each other when Kelly finally came. Lurching forward almost far enough to crack her head on the glass, Kelly let out a whole series of strangled cries as she enjoyed her own massive orgasm. Working her hand in her sister's cunt still in the hopes of prolonging her big sister's pleasure, Lori held onto her tightly and savored the tremors that were racing through her, delighted by the knowledge that she had done this to the other woman. It took a moment for Kelly to catch her breath again in the aftermath, but when she did she would instantly turn and give the other woman a very sound kissing. The Ferraro Family Ch. 02 Night had fallen and Kelly was all alone in the living room of her suburban home. Sagging against one arm of the couch, the nineteen year old had her eyes on the television screen but was actually paying very little attention to the sitcom that was running. There was something preying on her mind right now, something that was far more important. To her dismay, it was beginning to look like she had seriously screwed up her relationship with her little sister by having sex with her that morning. How else to explain the fact that Lori had been avoiding her all day? Or, that she hadn't been able to meet her eyes since their misadventure in the bathroom? It was so bad between them, in fact, that right now, with the siblings all alone in the house as their mother was out on a date, the younger woman was hiding in her bedroom behind a closed door. It was all her fault, too. It was she who had started all of the trouble, after all. The sound of a door opening caught her attention and she sat up quickly, listening to the light footfalls padding their way along the hallway. Her sister had finally emerged from her room! Walking around the corner, Lori stopped dead in her tracks at the sight of her big sister sitting there, looking down. It broke Kelly's heart to see how uncomfortable Lori was in her presence now and her instinctive reaction was to find some way to fix this, but she would not be given the chance to apologize. Raising her eyes again, eighteen year old Lori softly wondered, "What are you watching?" "What?" Television was not what was on Kelly's mind right now and so the question confused her for a moment, and then she had to look at the screen to see what was on. "Oh, it's 'The Big Bang Theory Of How I Met Your Mother.'" "Cool. That's a pretty good show." Lori started moving again then, coming the rest of the way into the living room and sitting down. She might have been willing to join her sister on the couch, but it hurt Kelly so much to see that she chose to sit as far away from her as she possibly could, leaning against the opposite arm. "Look, I'm really, really sorry about what happened this morning!" The younger teen seemed surprised by her sister's sudden outburst. "You are? How come? I mean, I thought it was pretty incredible!" Kelly was startled. Her sister really didn't have any problem with their incestuous encounter? "You liked it?" "Of course, silly. If you'll recall, I didn't do any complaining at the time! For that matter, until mom showed up and almost caught us red-handed, I was even prepared to go jump into bed with you! What on earth would give you the stupid idea that I was upset over our little toilet romp?" "You have been avoiding me all day, Lori." The younger woman blinked. "What? I haven't been avoiding . . .? Oh, wait a moment! I get it now! You thought that because I've been in my room so much today." Lori laughed a little. "I'm sorry about that, Kelly. The truth is that I did that because of my own hang ups, not because of you or because I regretted what we did." Kelly let out a huge sigh of relief, feeling like a huge weight had been lifted from her shoulders by this revelation. "What hang ups?" Lori's cheeks flushed warmly and she looked away again. "Having mom practically catch us in the act like that just kind of weirded me out. I mean, can you imagine what would have happen if she ever found out that her daughters were fooling around? I have a feeling that it wouldn't be pretty!" "So you weren't hiding from me," the other girl ventured, "but you were hiding from mom?" "Sort of, I guess." After all of the worrying she'd done, Kelly needed one final reassurance. "So, we're cool then?" Lori smiled warmly. "We're cool." This was a warm and fuzzy moment for both of them and the two teenagers spent a little time just enjoying it, each of them reaching out to take hold of a hand and give it a squeeze. They were doing nothing less than reconnecting and, though no words were spoken, none were needed either. Then, with a smile on her face big enough to light up the whole room, Lori shifted so that she could stretch out on the couch, her head coming to rest on her big sister's lap. Kelly was a bit surprised by this move, but was also obviously quite pleased. She had such a huge smile on her face now that it was starting to make her cheeks hurt and could not have resisted the impulse to stroke the other girl's hair even if she'd tried. The purr of contentment that rose from Lori was eloquent. The television show was by now completely forgotten as Kelly could not tear her eyes away from the beautiful young woman's profile for even an instant, carefully brushing the long hair back so that she could have an even better look at it. There was an undisguised expression of adoration on Kelly's face right then, though Lori couldn't see it. Kelly petted her sibling's hair with long, smooth strokes, marveling at the intensely sensual feeling that was provoked as the silky strands flowed easily through her fingers. It only increased the pleasure she was taking in all of this tenfold when she could see for herself that Lori was enjoying this just as much as she was. There was a sweet, even romantic atmosphere between them that night, a magical feeling that neither of them could remember ever being able to enjoy with any of their boyfriends. There was a spark here, a chemistry that was close to overpowering. Without even thinking about it, Kelly now let her fingers drift to that face she had been enjoying so much. As light and gentle as the caress of a feathers tip, the teen slowly traced out all of those lovely features she had been admiring - the gentle slope of her nose, the full curve of the pouting lips, the point of the chin, the softness of the skin and so on. With a long, deep, and very happy sigh, Lori let her eyes flutter closed at these intimate little touches, focusing her full attention on savoring every last one of them to the fullest. When her older sister's fingertips trailed ever so gently down to the underside of her chin, Lori lifted her face a little to make sure the other girl would have full access to her slender neck. The younger girl couldn't keep a little moan from escaping her lips as she felt that stroking hand slowly and lovingly examine every inch of her throat before drifting down to her chest. As she laid there and enjoyed all of those tender caresses, Lori was amazed to realize just how aroused she was getting. She had never felt anything like this before in all her life and she was astonished. With just a few little touches, her sister was getting her hotter than any of her boyfriend's enthusiastic but inexpert attempts at lovemaking had ever done. She put it down to the fact that she was now with someone that she knew without question loved and cared about her, not to mention that she was absolutely certain that she could trust her with her life. Of course, it also helped that Kelly was making so much more of an effort at foreplay than her guy ever had! In truth, Kelly was every bit as turned on as her sibling was and, with her wandering hand already straying closer and closer to them, it was only natural that the teen's gaze should eventually drift down to the pert bosom that filled out her sister's top, her eyes zeroing in on the erect peaks. It pleased her no end to think that Lori had come to see her this evening without a bra, probably hoping to show her breasts off to her. Even if their mother had been standing over them, watching every moment of this inappropriate touching, there was no way Kelly could now have kept her hand from moving down to gently but firmly take hold of one of those firm boobs. A gasp escaped Lori as she was grabbed and her hand shot up to grip her sister's wrist tightly. Kelly hesitated, wondering if this meant that she was going too far or too fast for the other girl's liking. She waited for a few excruciatingly long moments, but when Lori did not try to push the hand off her breast, Kelly finally understood that it was okay to continue. What happened in the bathroom that morning had been fast and kind of violent, leaving very little opportunity for sensuality or exploration, so Kelly now took her own sweet time in fondling her sister through her blouse. As her stroking, caressing hands carefully examined the shape of that firm young bosom, as she fingered the hardened nipples that were threatening to stab holes straight through the other woman's top, Kelly found herself breathing harder and harder and thought her heart might be about to pound it's way right out of her chest. She was boiling, feeling so hot that she wondered how she wasn't just bursting into flame right there. To put it bluntly, she was very, very aroused - much more than any of her boyfriends had ever gotten her, much more even than she had gotten at that riotous slumber party. Kelly would soon grow weary of having the thin cloth of that blouse between her and what were now her favorite toys and so she started unbuttoning the younger girl's top without a second thought. A whimper of pure pleasure rose from Lori and her grip on the other girl's weakened, her hand finally falling away again as her shirt was opened up. Though she was careful not to move from her place on her sister's lap, Lori shifted her position slightly so that she was on her back a little more, hoping it would make it easier for the other woman both to see and grab her breasts. In the meantime, the movement certainly didn't seem to slow Kelly down and she soon had every last one of those buttons undone. Without a moment's hesitation, she pulled the front of the girl's blouse wide open to expose those firm breasts to her hungry eyes. Looking up at her sister's face, Lori found nothing but undisguised adoration and intense desire there. It was an expression that made her heart skip a beat and she knew that it was mirrored on her own face. Getting one hand underneath herself a little awkwardly, she pushed herself up from her sister's lap for just long enough to give her the sort of deep, passionate kiss that a person could feel from their head to their toes, leaving them both breathless and with dancing eyes. Kelly's hand found it's way back to the other girl's heaving breasts then. Burying her face in her big sister's neck, Lori moaned deeply as she felt her newly bared bosom being skillfully manipulated by nimble fingers. However much she may have enjoyed being groped before, the pleasure seemed to be tripled when her blouse was out of the way and it was flesh on flesh. Once more, Kelly was not to be hurried and she spent what seemed like an eternity slowly running her handover every inch of both of her sister's breasts, paying particular attention to those large and by now painfully erect nipples. With just the two of them in the house, Lori did not try to muffle any of the noise she was making, moaning and whimpering as she was taken to heights of arousal she had never dreamed existed. Squirming and writhing, almost undulating as she enjoyed the other teen's ministrations, Lori soon lost her balance and collapsed back onto her big sister's lap. However much she may have been enjoying this though, the time had finally come when she needed something more and she used both hands to hurriedly and clumsily unfasten her jeans. Lori was enjoying the manipulation of her tits so much that she had been planning on stuffing her own hand down her pants so that it could continue, but Kelly had been watching what she was doing and managed to get in there first. The younger girl was disappointed when her sister abruptly gave up on her breasts, but was only too happy to open her legs wide nonetheless. Sliding her hand inside her little sister's jeans and her panties, too, Kelly took possession of the boiling, sopping wet cunt she found within. "Oh, my God . . ." As Kelly's fingers slid firmly over the soaking wet and superheated flesh inside her sister's pants, she revealed that she was going to be in no more of a hurry now than she had been before. Given the fact that Lori was already about to explode, the younger woman was quite annoyed when she realized that her sibling meant to stroke and caress her down there with the same thoroughness she had brought to her breasts. There was a needy, pleading tone to Lori's voice as she chanted, "Please, baby! Make me come for you! Make me come for you! Make me come . . ." Kelly was merciless though and did not give her the relief she was begging for, not even when one of Lori reached down there herself to desperately but clumsily paw at her sister's exploring hand from outside her pants. She did her very best to get her big sister to focus some attention on the very erect and practically vibrating clitoris, but Kelly just seemed to ignore the flailing and fumbling hand as she proceeded with the caressing of Lori's cunt. The young woman was going out of her mind. She was amazed at how her sister was able to maintain such precise control over her highly aroused and extremely excited body, keeping her from the release of an orgasm while running her fingers over every last fold and crevice of her juicy pussy. Still unaware of Kelly's experience at the slumber party, she imagined herself to be her sister's one and only lesbian lover and wondered how she could possibly know how to do such things to her. That control was lost however when Kelly finally dared to try to continue her explorations by going inside. From the moment she felt that first fingertip slip even a little ways up into her, Lori finally exploded in a massive orgasm, the biggest of her young life. Her whole body convulsing, writhing, and bucking, she nonetheless managed to once more lever herself up, throwing an arm around her sister and burying her face in Kelly's neck. With a wide grin on her face, Kelly chose to just sit tight and ride out the storm, keeping her hand still in the other girl's pants while Lori endured her earth shaking climax, the joyous scream she was trying to utter coming out as nothing more than a choked groan. Wrapping her free arm around her little sister, Kelly embraced her tightly, helping to support her. It did seem to take an inordinately long time, but gradually the orgasm Lori was enjoying so very, very much began to fade. Left gasping breathlessly like a fish out of water, seeming to practically glow from a mixture of sweat and ecstasy, she could do nothing but lie there sprawled and savor every last trace of the pleasure that was coursing through her limp body. As Lori finally started to settle down again, Kelly slowly slipped her fingers back out of the clutching, velvety warmth of the other teenager's pussy, letting her fingertips stroke ever so lightly across the swollen clitoris in passing. Still very aroused after being so wonderfully caressed by her sibling and with every inch of her super sensitive even now, this little bump was all it took to set Lori off again. Though she didn't feel like she even had the strength to lift her eyelids, she suddenly found herself having an orgasm that was even bigger and more powerful than the last one! Kelly yelped when the other woman inadvertently bit down on her collarbone while she was being consumed by this second climax, pulling back just in time to keep any blood from being drawn. Cradling her sister close until the storm had passed, pressing tender kisses to her lips, Kelly felt incredibly proud of herself. Raising the hand that had been down the front of her little sister's pants to find the fingers dripping with Lori's juices in the aftermath, Kelly made Lori watch as she licked and sucked until they were clean of every last drop. The other teen did watch, too - her eyes wide and very interested. Lori was feeling utterly spent and exhausted after being taken the long way around to those two powerful orgasms, but this sight had her stirring back to life already. She had all the stamina and energy youth had to offer, backed by a hormone fueled boost of lust and passion, so she had her second wind in what may have been record time. Rolling off the couch and indeed her sister, Lori rose up on wobbly legs to give the other girl a smoldering look with her blouse still wide open and her pants slipping slowly down her legs. The young woman took a deep breath as she prepared to pounce, planning on giving back everything she had just been given. She was going to devour Kelly's juicy pussy! She was going to worship Kelly's generously sized breasts! She was going to kiss Kelly so deeply and so thoroughly that their grandchildren would still be able to taste it! She was going to give Kelly so many orgasms that she would be feeling them for the rest of her life! Just as she started to move though, everything came to a screeching halt thanks to the sound of a door being opened. It was the back door, the two teens knew, the one leading out to the garage, and it could only mean that their mother was back early from her date. With a panicked squeal, Lori tugged her top closed over her body with one hand, hauled her jeans up with the other, and took off for her bedroom at a dead sprint. Terrified of being caught in such a compromising position, she was practically out of sight and slamming the door behind her before her mother had even closed the back door. Kelly sat frozen on the couch and watched her go, so shocked that she was unable to get any of her muscles to work. She'd been left feeling more than a little frustrated to be sure, considering that she had gotten pretty wound up herself while fondling her little sister, but she was also dealing with quite a strong sense of deja vu. Hadn't her last lovemaking session with Lori been brought to a premature end in exactly this same way? It was only when her mother came around the corner and entered the living room that Kelly began to think about what she looked like. She was certain that she must have been a mess after everything that just happened, that her erect nipples must have been obvious as they poked through her shirt, and that the love bite she had earned must have been very vivid. Her mother would figure out what she had been doing with just one glance! Grabbing up a throw pillow, she pressed it to her chest quickly, trying but failing to make it look like she wasn't hiding anything. She looked so suspicious sitting there clutching that pillow that it was very fortunate indeed that her mother hardly even glanced in her direction as she passed, giving her only a distracted wave as she stomped by. From where she was on the far side of the room, Kelly couldn't quite hear what her mother was muttering under her breath, but it sounded very much like she was cursing all things male. As soon as her mother vanished from sight, Kelly tossed aside the pillow and made a dash for her own bedroom, pushing the door shut behind her. Breathing hard after her close call, the young woman made her way over to the mirror to see for herself just how bad she looked. She decided that she didn't really look as awful as she'd feared, but thanked God even so that her mother hadn't taken a very good look at her. The wound on her collar bone was just as big and purple as she'd feared however and she couldn't help but wince when she lightly touched it. The bite meant that she would have to be careful about what she wore for the next few days so that her mother didn't see it, but she didn't really mind that, considering the injury to be nothing less than a badge of the special, if secret love she now enjoyed. She had just turned away from her mirror when she was given a serious start by the door next to her suddenly flying open. Launching herself into the room in her nightshirt, Lori paused for only a moment to slam the door shut again behind her, then grabbed her sister and shoved her down onto the bed. Without wasting a single moment, she started working to get Kelly's jeans pulled down, jerking and tugging hard. The Ferraro Family Ch. 02 "Mom is in the shower, but she won't be for long," Lori explained hurriedly, peeling off those pants and tossing them aside, then launching an attack on the soaked panties. "We only have a few moments." Kelly did not resist at all, but was in too much shock at the speed and violence of this assault to be of any help, either. She could only lie helplessly sprawled on the bed and watch with wide eyes as she was stripped naked from the waist down. The younger woman then made her spread her legs wide apart before kneeling down on the carpet between them, causing Kelly to lift herself up on her elbows so she could keep right on watching. "You didn't think I was just going to run off and leave you hanging, did you?" Lori purred, flashing a grin at her sister before lowering her head in between her legs. After all of the fun Kelly had just had running her hand all over this young woman's most intimate areas, after all of the tension that had built up inside her as she fingered her own sister to a pair of fabulous orgasms, and with her sister now eating out her pussy so hungrily that you would have thought she had been starving to death, it was quite clear to the older girl that she could not last for long. Naturally, Lori would have liked to make this last just as long as she possibly could, to reward her sister for her earlier efforts on the couch by making her feel just as good as she had made her feel, but she also felt pressed for time and so she made sure to do nothing at all that might slow down or hinder the orgasm that was building fast in Kelly. Just in case there was any question about whether or not the onrushing climax would be big enough to satisfy these two women, Lori chose exactly the right moment to suddenly stab her long middle finger right up into Kelly's butt. Her legs shooting straight out to either side in a wide Vee, Kelly 's entire body quivered and shook violently as she lost control and descended into her own overblown orgasm. With her last coherent thought before her brain melted down, she reached out blindly and grabbed up one of the pillows, pressing it firmly to her face as she collapsed back to the bed to muffle her shrieks of ecstacy. Then, as she lay still in slow cooling aftermath, panting hard and listening to the pounding of her heart, Kelly was dismayed to see that her little sister was preparing to leave when she should have been stripping down to join her in bed. "Hey," she gasped breathlessly. "Where are you going?" "Back to my own room. See you tomorrow!" Kelly could hardly believe her ears. "What?!" Lori looked at her, only now realizing that her big sister had expected to have some company overnight. "Let's not be stupid, Kelly. Mom's home and we both know that she may well be up all night. If I try to spend the night in here with you, she's bound to catch us! Mom would have a fit if she knew we were having sex with each other." "Maybe you're right," the older girl conceded, "but . . ." "We'll have plenty of time to fuck each other senseless later. Let's not be so impatient that we do something stupid and ruin everything." And then she was gone. Lying sprawled diagonally across the bed where her little sister had left her, Kelly let out a disappointed groan as she stared up at the ceiling. However wonderful that orgasm had been, just one was not going to be enough to satisfy her intensely aroused body and, seeing no chance of the other girl changing her mind and coming back, Kelly was forced to deal with it herself. As she reached down between her own legs, she closed her eyes to enjoy a little fantasy while she played with herself. She was more than a little surprised though when the fantasy that started playing in her head was not one about Lori alone. Rather, it also featured the other woman in the house - their mother. The one who had inadvertently and all too briefly showed off everything she had to her daughters that morning. She probably would have a fit if she found out that her daughters were committing incest, just as Lori had said, but Kelly had to wonder: What if she didn't? To Be Continued . . . The Ferraro Family Ch. 03 It was broad daylight outside, but from the look of things inside Jessica Ferraro's bedroom, it might as well have been the middle of the night. With the door shut, the lights switched off and the heavy black-out curtains draped over the windows blocking any hint of sunlight, the room was shrouded in near complete darkness. Since her job - which she hated with a passion, by the way - demanded that she work overnight, all of this was a vital necessity for someone who had to spend much of the day asleep. A nice fan was also sometimes needed - it would provide a cool breeze and it's low drone would drown out any inadvertent noises her daughters might make - but she was doing without it today. As was her normal custom, she had gone to bed this morning wearing only her birthday suit. It was also normal for her to eventually kick the sheets off in her sleep and she had already done just that today, leaving her fully exposed. This had never been any kind of problem before, but this day was going to be different. In absolute silence, the door cracked open and a head was poked in, looking about cautiously to make sure that all was as it should be. Satisfied, the figure of a young woman darted swiftly into the room, easing the door shut again without a sound. Making not a single noise that would betray it's presence, the figure padded it's way over to the side of the bed to gaze down at the snoring woman in the bed with a pleased leer. Slipping off the bathrobe that was all she was wearing, the figure wasted no more time in climbing up onto the bed. Jessica was a heavy sleeper and, while the rocking mattress did wake her up, she was quite slow to rouse herself. Certainly, she was not alert enough to defend herself when the other woman straddled her quickly, catching hold of her wrists and pinning them down to either side of her head. "Huh? Wass goin' on? Hoo dat?" Leaning down, the mysterious young lady started kissing her way along Jessica's jaw and nibbling at her neck. She instinctively lifted her chin with a pleased sigh, turning her head to allow easier access, still not sufficiently awake to recognize that she was being molested in her own bed by some unknown stranger. In the meantime, breasts were rubbing against her's and Jessica could not resist arching her back up and off the bed, trying to get some more of that. Her long legs spreading open, the intimate junction between them stirring to life, she let out a long whine of pleasure over how this person was manipulating her. It had been far too long since anyone . . . Her eyes coming open at long last, blinking the sleep away, the middle aged woman suddenly found herself lost in a sea of near total darkness with someone sitting on her and holding her down, teasing her face and neck with tender and romantic little kisses. It was only then that Jessica recognized just how wrong all of this was and started to react accordingly, trying to pull herself free of this person's grip, twisting her body in the hopes of throwing her off. Her assailant was unmoved though, only responding by holding on to her wrists even more tightly, pushing her hips down so that their cunts bumped hard against each other. Jessica let out a heartfelt cry as she felt that wet pussy grind against her own, a wild surge of energy ricocheting through her and her traitorous body automatically pushing her hips up in search of more. She may have been successfully distracted from her escape attempt, but that didn't keep her from knowing that this wasn't supposed to be happening. "What's going on here?" Jessica demanded breathlessly. "Who is that?" There would be no further questions as her mouth was quickly covered with a firm kiss, sending a jolt through the middle-aged woman. It was more than a little astonishing to Jessica that this should feel so good to her considering that she had been woken out of a sound sleep by someone who was assaulting her in her own bed, but she was able to make some sort of sense out of it now that she was much more awake. For one thing, she figured that it was quite unlikely some strange woman would have broken in here just to have her way with her, so this just about had to be one of her two daughters. For another thing, Jessica Ferraro was a powder keg, ready to blow at the slightest provocation. It had been far too long since her pussy had seen any action beyond her own busy fingers and that had never, ever been enough to satisfy her libido. This was happening just at a time when she needed to get laid something awful. Under the circumstances, she found herself more than ready to lie back and let this happen, focusing her full attention on enjoying the ride. Oh, she was certainly not blind to the fact that incest was kind of kinky and perverse, but also knew that there wasn't any risk of either of them giving birth to a child with webbed toes or a third nostril. She would just deal with the consequences later. Jessica was distracted from her ruminations when a second kiss landed on her lips. A tongue requested admission and she willingly opened her mouth for it, hungrily kissing the other woman back. In mere moments, they were making out so passionately and so hungrily that it almost looked as if they were trying to eat each other's faces. Deep moans came rumbling up from the backs of their throats, clearly expressing just how much they were both enjoying this. Their twats had stopped moving against each other once they started kissing, but now the mystery woman once again focused some attention on what was going on down below. Jessica groaned into her attacker's mouth as they rubbed against each other, gently at first but then harder and harder, faster and faster. Though she struggled to free her hands, hoping to grab this woman by the ass and try to push her down against her even more firmly, Jessica's wrists were being held too tightly and she wasn't able to break free. With a determined snarl, she instead shoved her cunt up again and managed to get the same result. The next few minutes were lost to a fury of bumping and grinding, pushing and shoving, their breasts bouncing against each other. Gasping and grunting, releasing animalistic howls of the purest pleasure, the two women quickly lost all capacity for sensible, rational thought in their pursuit of the massive climax that was already building within them both. Thrusting harder and harder against each other, the friction built quickly into a blazing inferno that neither of them could have controlled even had they wanted to. The orgasm that finally overtook them was huge, striking each simultaneously. Jessica sagged back in the aftermath, exhausted and breathing hard as the world seemed to swim drunkenly around her. The woman on top of her seemed to have been worn to a frazzle as well, her grip on the other woman's wrists releasing at last as she had to brace herself against the bed's headboard to keep from crashing down on the older woman. When the woman atop her started to awkwardly climb off her then, perhaps interested in bringing this forbidden interlude to an end, Jessica saw an opportunity. With her hands now free and the young woman no longer sitting on her, all she had to do was reach over to switch on the lamp on her bedside table and she would finally know who it was that had just made love to her! That was easier said than done though as she still had no strength and hardly knew which way was up. She was not given the chance to even try, though. Once she had not only dismounted her dazed victim but had also climbed off the bed, the woman immediately grabbed hold of Jessica's ankles and none too gently hauled her over to the edge of the mattress. Kneeling down on the carpet and spreading those legs wide apart, the woman leaned in and devoured her. Already overheated, Jessica immediately lost her mind. * * * Standing in front of her full length mirror, Jessica Ferraro considered her reflection carefully, even critically. For a woman who was as far into middle-age as she was, she judged that she was actually holding up pretty well. Especially for someone who didn't engage in regular exercise or indulge in cosmetic surgeries. Oh, she certainly didn't have the body she'd had as a young woman, but that didn't make her any less attractive. Of course, she had put in some effort to look her very best right now. Fresh from a scrubbing in the shower, she had dressed in a top that was easily tight enough to reveal the size and shape of her braless breasts, a pair of snugly fitting slacks that she knew did a very good job of showing off her butt and legs, and a pair of pumps that were comfortable enough but had relatively high heels. Further, she had neatly styled her hair in a way that would accentuate the shape of her face, applied her make-up with a very light touch, and put just a dab of her best perfume on her pulse points. Any observer could be forgiven for thinking that she was dressing to impress the man in her life, but they would have been wrong. She had dumped the man in her life just the night before and come stomping home furiously. In fact, she was getting ready to face her own two daughters. Jessica had always considered herself unlucky in love. Given the kind of men she always seemed to end up with, she certainly had a track record that backed up that idea. The string of losers she had kept time with in high school and college, the cheating scum she had been foolish enough to marry, and all the creeps she had been with since had proven to her that she attracted creeps and jerks like a magnet. She had wondered once or twice in jest if maybe she would have better luck if she tried dating women, but had never really considered actually trying it. Someone this morning had taken the decision away from her. While she supposed that she should have been in a rage over being sexually assaulted like that by one of her own children, the truth was that she wasn't. Whoever had come into her room this morning had given her something she had desperately needed, something she had been sorely missing for many, many years, and all she wanted to do now was show her appreciation. The only question was which of her girls should she be thanking? It really shouldn't have been so hard for her to figure out considering that one of her girls was so much more well endowed than was the other, but in the heat of the moment she had not thought to take notice of just how big her assailant's boobs were. She really didn't have any clue about whether if it had been Kelly or Lori. She heaved a deep sigh, certain that she would figure it out somehow. Jessica was about to turn away from the mirror at last when she happened to catch sight of something in it - a glint of something shiny nestled in the carpet! That certainly wasn't anything of hers and so it must be something that had been dropped by whichever of her girls had been in here earlier! Spinning around, she threw herself down onto her knees to collect what could only be a vital clue. It was an earring! A very familiar one, too! Jessica smiled to herself delightedly as she cupped the tiny piece of jewelry in the palm of her hand, now certain that she knew who had paid her a visit. It had been the older girl - Kelly! * * * As Jessica emerged from her bedroom at last, it was slowly and somewhat cautiously, her eyes darting in search of her two daughters. Drifting through the house quietly, she was able to quickly track down the girl she most wanted to see right now. Arriving at the partially open door to the nineteen year old Kelly's bedroom, she warily peeked inside first to see what was going on in there. Given the nature of her mission this day, it seemed to her that a little bit of caution would go a long way. Just as she'd hoped, her eldest child was all alone. Lying on her belly atop the bed, an open book in front of her, Kelly was apparently taking care of some homework and did not yet know that she was now being watched. Dressed in a pair of old and faded cut-off shorts that molded themselves to her butt surprisingly well and a T-shirt that looked like it was straining to contain the young woman's generously sized bosom, the young woman seemed completely and utterly relaxed at the moment. Jessica found it a bit odd that she could be so calm immediately after jumping her own mother, but supposed that her girl must think she was safe as there was surely no way her mom could figure out who it was that visited her in bed today. Jessica hoped to take a moment to just look at her daughter for a moment while the girl was unaware that she was being studied, but accidentally bumped against the door and revealed her presence. Looking up, Kelly gave her mother an open, friendly smile that looked exactly like the ones she'd always given her previously. Jessica was watching for any sign at all and yet could see nothing that might hint at a guilty conscience behind that wide smile or those sparkling eyes. It surprised the older woman more than a little that she could do what she had and then hide it so well, but she decided not to worry about it now. "Hi, mom!" Pulling herself together, Jessica put on a smile of her own, her own mask of innocence and normalcy in place. "Hi, sweetheart. Where's your sister at?" The answer came immediately. "She's out with her boyfriend. I think she said they were going to see a movie and get something to eat. Knowing her, she won't be back for a couple of hours yet" "Oh." It made sense that Lori wouldn't be home. She knew that she had not exactly kept quiet while she was being ravished by Kelly earlier, but her other daughter had certainly never come running to see what was going on. That she wasn't even home explained everything. Walking into the room, Jessica sat herself down on the edge of the bed right next to the girl. She watched carefully even now and still saw nothing that suggested that she might be hiding anything. There was no tension in the teen that she could see, her breath hadn't sped up at all, and her face wasn't the slightest bit flushed. If Jessica hadn't known better, she might really have believed that this wasn't the right girl. "So, what's that your reading?" Rolling over onto her side so that she could face her mother, her head propped up on one elbow, Kelly let out a little groan. "Shakespeare for school. I'm supposed to have this whole play read by tomorrow, but I'm still on act one! It's just so hard to understand what in the world is going on." "I see." A small smile on her lips, Jessica reached back to lay a hand lightly on her daughter's thigh. "You should have come to see me," she added, stroking the teenager's long, smooth leg. "I'm sure I could have helped you with it." Kelly started, glancing down at that wandering hand uncertainly. "Um, mom . . ." "Hmm?" "What are you . . ." The teen's voice died as her mother's other hand then rose to cup her cheek gently, her thumb brushing over the girl's bottom lip. Jessica just smiled serenely as her daughter gave her a wide-eyed, open mouthed look, knowing that it wasn't there because she was startled that her own mother might be hitting on her, but because Kelly was shocked that she knew who jumped her earlier. It was the point of no return now and she took a moment to steady her nerve before taking the plunge. She wanted this more than anything and yet she could not ignore the fact that she was about to cross a very significant line, so her heart was racing as she gazed into the eyes of her eldest child. Bracing herself, Jessica took the plunge, leaning down to kiss the teen on the lips. It may have started out as a tender, sweet kiss, but it did n't stay that way for long and deepened fast, growing more and more passionate. Had there been any lingering doubts in Jessica's mind about whether she was doing this with the right daughter, they were now swept aside. If Kelly were innocent, she would surely have shied away from this or even made an escape attempt, but that was not at all what happened. Instead, without so much as a murmur of complaint, she threw an arm around her mother's neck and aggressively tried to shove her tongue down the older woman's throat. Jessica maneuvered herself the rest of the way onto the bed, pushing the other woman over onto her back and then straddling her. Kelly's arm would become dislodged as they shifted positions, but there was certainly no interruption in the hungry kisses. Eventually, Jessica reared up over her with a huge smile, indescribably happy with the way this was going. Her daughter's hands came to rest quite naturally on her hips as they both took a moment to regard each other lovingly, their eyes bright and gleaming. Jessica's lips took on a mischievous quirk then as she quickly peeled her shirt off and pitched it away, allowing her full breasts to come bouncing free. "I love you so much, baby." "I love you, too, mom." Dropping back down, Jessica once more claimed her daughter's mouth with a lengthy, steamy kiss, tangling her fingers in Kelly's hair. The teen's hands, meanwhile, rose from their perch to take possession of her mother's breasts, griping them firmly. When the older woman finally broke the kiss, coming up for air as her lips were turning blue, Kelly continued to attack her neck and jaw with her lips, teeth and tongue, never giving her so much as an instant to catch her breath. What may have been even worse though was how she brought one leg up, pushing her thigh good and hard against her mother's crotch. The shuddering moan of pure pleasure that ripped itself free of the older woman was music to Kelly's ears. Holding on to the other woman, fixing her with a naughty smirk, the teenager next started to bump and rub and grind that thigh against her mother's most intimate of places, lighting a fire in Jessica that could never have been quenched. Jessica honestly did try to give Kelly just as good as she was getting, but quickly realized that all she could do was hang on tight and ride out the storm. Pushing and thrusting hard in between the older woman's legs, Kelly had her writhing and wailing in ecstacy in no time at all, not hesitating at all to send Jessica spiraling off the edge into what could only have been a huge and all consuming orgasm. Wearily, Jessica collapsed bonelessly on top of her daughter in the aftermath, but there was a dazed smile on her lips. "You do that very well," she rasped, chuckling. Jessica was flashing back to how the woman who favored her with their attentions this morning had also quickly rubbed an orgasm out of her. It must be that Kelly really enjoyed a good tribbing. "Thanks." The pride in Kelly's voice was unmistakable. Pushing herself up and off of the young lady at last, she made sure that Kelly would not move from where she was and then clambered off the bed. Working fast, she unfastened her daughter's shorts, pulling them and the panties down at the same time with one quick motion. To her tremendous delight, she could now see and smell for herself just how wet and aroused Kelly had become. Remembering what the teenager had done to her before, Jessica decided not to mess with success and pulled Kelly into the position she wanted her, with her widely spread legs hanging over the edge of the bed. Kneeling down on the carpet between them, she licked her lips in anticipation of her first meal of pussy. Leaning forward, she eagerly went to work. Kelly quickly lost her mind. * * * A few hours of the most strenuous and yet delicious fun later found both mother and daughter naked and ensconced on the bed in a comfortable cuddle. Resting contentedly with her head lying atop Kelly's big breasts, thinking them the most perfect pillows she'd ever known, Jessica was almost purring. She had never felt so happy in all of her life and had made up her mind that the two of them were going to be doing a lot more of this in the future. The Ferraro Family Ch. 03 Keeping what was going on a secret from her other daughter, the eighteen year old Lori, was sure to pose all sorts of problems, but none that couldn't be overcome. "Say, mom . . ." "Yes, honey?" "It's not that I'm complaining or anything," Kelly asked, "but where did this come from?" "Hmm?" Kelly tried again. "Incest is kind of a big deal, right? And I've certainly never known you to be interested in women. So how come you came in here and jumped your own daughter?" That seemed like kind of an odd question to Jessica, but not so much that she wanted to lift her head from these cushions. "I was just returning the favor." "What?" Jessica stifled an annoyed groan, but finally raised up again so that she could face the young woman. She wasn't seriously going to try to deny what she'd done was she? Hadn't she just showed her that she didn't have a problem with it? "You did the same thing to me this morning, Kelly." "No, I didn't." The teen looked confused, not caught. "Yes, you did. Honey, I know it was you who made love to me this morning." Kelly was adamant in her denial though. "Honest, mom, I did no such thing. I wasn't even home for much of this morning. I needed some new shoes and spent a few hours at the store today. I couldn't have done anything with you." She pointed towards her closet, indicating what looked like a brand new pair of sneakers. "See? There they are." "But I know it was you, Kelly . . ." "Why? What makes you think it was me?" Jessica got out of bed and walked over to where her pants lay, scooping them up to fish something out of a pocket. "Because you dropped this. I found it on the carpet." Looking at what lay in the palm of her mother's hand, Kelly was surprised to see one of her earrings. "So that's what happened to that! I should have guessed." Turning her face back up to the other woman, she explained, "Mom, I was in your bedroom last week because I wanted to borrow those cute slacks of yours. I must have dropped it then." Jessica hesitated uncertainly. The girl was looking her right in the eye and there was nothing in either her behavior or her voice to suggest that she wasn't telling her the truth, but could that earring have really lain on her floor for a week without her noticing it? "Really?" "Yes, mom. After what we just did, I don't have any reason to lie to you about a thing like that. It wasn't me." Letting the pants she was still holding drop back to the floor, Jessica had to take a moment to think this through as everything she had been so completely convinced of proved to be wrong. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she ran through everything that happened over and over again in her mind. "But if it wasn't you, then who . . ." The two women looked at each other, realization dawning on them both at the same time. "Lori!" The Ferraro Family Ch. 01 Grinning at each other, there could be no doubt that they wanted to continue this someplace more comfortable. "Your bedroom, or mine?" "Mine!" Holding hands, the two girls turned to the door, throwing it wide open. Their plan to race for the nearest bed was short-circuited however by the sight of their mother standing in the hallway just outside the bathroom. With a guilty start, the two teenagers jumped apart, trying hard to make it look like they had not just gotten caught red-handed doing what they had just been doing. Still naked as the day she was born, Kelly snatched up the fallen bath towel from the tub and wrap it around herself. Hoping that the shorts and panties she had left on the floor were not so noticeable, Lori could only tug down on the bottom edge of that oversized shirt, hoping it would not be obvious that she was naked from the waist down. Jessica Ferraro glanced over at them, blinking her eyes blearily and running a hand through her tousled hair. It was clear that she had just been awakened from a very deep sleep, either by the storm outside, by her daughter's fun, or by both, and had done nothing more than throw a robe on before coming out of her room to investigate. What really caught her daughters' attention though was that the still half-asleep woman had neglected to tie her robe closed. She must sleep in the nude, they deduced as they could now plainly see the valley between her full breasts, not to mention the hairy slit that was between her legs. As she turned now to face them, the robe opened enough to briefly reveal one of her tits in all of it's glory. "Hey," she said slowly, looking at them but not really seeing. "What's going on?" With a panicked squeal, Lori took off, sprinting for her bedroom and slamming the door behind her. Jessica watched this in confusion, then looked to her other daughter, her brow furrowed. Desperately, Kelly told her, "It's nothing, Mom. A big storm blew up, that's all. I got caught in it while I was out jogging this morning and came home soaking wet, so Lori was helping to dry me out and warm me up." "Oh, okay." That seemed to satisfy the older woman and she nodded her head firmly before plodding her way back to her bed. To Be Continued . . .