A Lonely Wedding

Jenny pulled the blanket covering the window back and looked up at the house. In her mind the vision of her brother's cock pounding into his mother's pussy kept replaying. Finally she lay down and fell asleep, struggling with feelings of jealousy she couldn't explain.

Early in the morning Jenny roused her mother and friend. They made sure no incriminating details were left in the pool house before Jenny headed into the house to make sure her brother, Jason, was out of the way before Allison and Patricia snuck around the side of the house and then down the street to where Allison's car was parked.

Mother and friend watched through the pool house window as Jenny went into the sliding glass door on the back of the house and looked around. She waved them onto the side of the house where they would wait for the next signal. Jenny saw that the kitchen and dining area were empty so Jason wouldn't see them in the backyard at all, now to get them to the car without being seen.

She crossed quickly to the living room with its big bay windows that looked out onto the street. Jason was nowhere to be seen and Jenny sighed in relief. She flipped the porch light switch and then moved quickly up the stairs, trying to be as quiet as possible. Patricia and Allison had crept up to the corner of the house and waited for the light to come on. When it had they moved quickly to cross the lawn in front of the house and across the street to where Allison's car was parked.

Jenny stopped at the top of the stairs and looked in at her brother's open bedroom door. She could see the sunlight streaming in from his open blinds but fortunately for her he was still asleep. Stepping closer she leaned against his door frame and watched him sleeping, his mouth pursed as if he were kissing someone and an erection tenting his sheet. Glancing out the window she could see her mother motioning frantically to Allison to unlock the car door while her friend searched her purse furiously. A moment later Allison held up her hands in failure then pointed back towards the house. Jenny watched with growing anticipation and realized that her friend must have misplaced her keys. Allison sprinted back towards the house while Patricia turned and leaned heavily against the car door.

"Huh, what are you doing here?" Jason said sleepily, his eyes opening slowly.

"Sleep well little brother?" Jenny asked amused.

"Hell yeah I did," Jason replied, a large grin splitting his face. "I feel like I could take on the world this morning," he continued as he sat up.

Panic gripped Jenny; if he got out of bed and began to get dressed it would take him right in front of his window where he would undoubtedly see his mother across the street waiting. She crossed the room quickly, another glance out the window at her mother before she pushed him back down onto his bed and straddled his chest.

Jason smiled dreamily as his sister pushed her weight on him and placed her knees on either side of his chest just below his arm pits. His hands were free and he placed them on her thighs just below her tummy. From his vantage point he could look up her loose fitting t-shirt and almost see the under side of her breasts. His pulse quickened and he swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly going dry. Jenny settled back and her soft ass brushed against his hard on, her satiny shorts allowing the heat from his arousal to warm her skin.

"What? Is it time for a little payback?" Jason had let his hands slip to the bottom of the shorts and his fingers began to make small circles on the bare skin of her thighs. Jenny glanced out the window again and her mother was still there, pacing back and forth in nervous anticipation. When Jenny didn't answer Jason began to push her away, trying to get out of bed. His hands had moved to her stomach pressing against her gently.Jenny turned to face her brother again, taking his wrists in her hands and then pushed him back down again. He struggled playfully and she was forced to bring more of her weight against him in order to get him flat on his back. Jason could smell Jenny's awakening desire and it fueled his erection even more, causing it to ache and throb unseen behind her back.

Playfully he lifted his head and pretended to bite at his sister's crotch. A small whimper escaped Jenny's lips and Jason felt her thrust her pelvis towards his face. The smell of her arousal was becoming stronger and filling Jason with the need to please her.

"Come here," he whispered extending his tongue to touch the flesh of her thigh. His wet tongue seemed to burn her skin and she slid forward, pulling the leg of her shorts up high so that he could have access to her. His lips kissed gently against her cotton panties, the moist fabric pulled tight against her shaved mound. With his freed hand he gently thumbed her clit through the underwear as he swiped his tongue across her panty covered lips. Jenny whimpered between broken gasps.

Jason's mind swam as the heady aroma of her excitement washed over his face. Just yesterday he had imagined it was his sister giving him a blowjob in the glory hole she had arranged for his birthday party and today he was going to eat her pussy. He knew his sister was something of a party girl. Now he was finding out what kind of wanton slut she could be. He peeled her panty to the side exposing the most luscious pussy he had ever set eyes on. The hair was neatly trimmed at the top and the lips were bare, puffy and red with desire. He saw the wetness leaking freely now and he lifted his tongue to taste her.

Jenny shivered as her brother's tongue made contact with her demanding pussy, the feel of it making her knees tremble in desire. Distantly she heard the sound of a horn beeping as a car drove down the street. Looking down she locked eyes with Jason, his tongue beginning to pry into her pussy and then he looked up at her. His eyes were filled with lust and disbelief. Leaning back he lazed his tongue around the edges of his mouth and then pulled it back between his lips, where he savored her taste. His eyes rolled back into his head and his hips thrust involuntarily.

"Please," she whispered, "eat me." Jenny's voice was filled with need and the almost begging tone that she had used lit a fire in Jason and he nearly attacked her pussy. His tongue speared into her, delving into the canal that reached into her body. His nose brushed against her clit and he was inundated with the smell of her. A growl escaped his throat as he lapped, nibbled and sucked at her cunt. Jenny pulled against the back of his head and gyrated her hips against him.

"Oh god," Jenny gasped as Jason gripped her ass and pulled her harder against his face. His tongue swirled around her lips and clit in circles. Pushing his hands beneath the legs of her shorts and under the panties, his fingers began to knead her buttocks. Taking one finger he slid it up to the puckered opening of her ass hole and played with it gently while he continued his oral assault on her sex.

Jenny let go of her shorts and tore off her top and bra. Jason looked up to see his sister's beautiful breasts free from the clothing and stared in awe. He had attempted many times to see his sister topless but she had always been wary of his peeping ways. Now they were only inches from his face and they were even more than he could have imagined. Sliding his hands up from his sister's ass, he felt her stomach and then cupped those heavenly orbs.

"Oh god Jenny," Jason sighed, "I have wanted to touch your tits forever." His fingers slid across her nipples, making them stand out and the areola to become tight and crinkly. He admired the soft feel and perfect complexion of each one. "I have to taste them!"

Jenny slid off her brother and stood next to the bed, removing her shorts and panties. Jason had sat up and pulled the sheet off and his raging erection was standing proudly before his sister. Jenny slid back onto the bed and spread her legs invitingly, beckoning him to lay his head upon her chest. Jason lay between her legs and latched his lips onto his sister's breasts. Once again his mind swam with disbelief as he tongued and licked the tits that had tormented his dreams for the last few years.

Jenny purred as her brother's lips on her tits began to add to the fire between her legs. After a few minutes she pushed his shoulders down and pulled her knees up, opening her pussy for him. Jason smiled wickedly at his sister and did not resist her urgings for him to continue his worship of her sex. He could admire her pussy more fully now and spent a few moments just kissing the lips and massaging her thighs gently. His teasing only tormented Jenny and she once again grabbed the back of his head and thrust her pelvis into his willing mouth.

"Oh fuck yeah," Jenny said throatily, "eat me brother." Taking the cue from his sister, Jason began to lick and suck with purpose. He flicked across her clit in a steady rhythm and began to insert a finger into her sloppy pussy. After a minute he pulled his finger and mouth free from her pussy and gathered up some of the spit and spread it down to her asshole. He placed his finger against the puckered opening and laid the tip of his tongue against her clit. With a quick motion he slapped her clit back and forth with his tongue and lightly pressed his finger into her ass. His finger slipped in just to the end of his fingernail and Jenny cried out in pleasure.

"Oh god, oh god, oh g-," Jenny's cry ended in a silent gasp as her orgasm overtook her. Jason could feel her sphincter spasming rapidly as the climax ripped through her body. He let off his assault of her clit and began to laze his tongue along her labia, licking up the flowing juices of her release. Jenny let go of her brother's head and lay spent upon his bed, her breath coming in gasps. Jason kissed down her thighs, intoxicated with her beauty.

"Wow," Jenny said looking at the ceiling dreamily. "That was nice."

"I'm glad you liked," Jason answered, his mouth placing lazy kisses on her stomach while his hands roamed across her breasts.

"You okay?" Jenny asked.

"Surprised," Jason answered honestly looking up at his sister's face.

"Yeah, I didn't really plan for this," Jenny remarked. She hadn't meant to seduce him at all but the chain of events that led her here were beyond her control. She couldn't let her mother be discovered leaving the backyard where Jason would certainly put two and two together. How would he react knowing his mother had been one of the women in the glory hole? What would he do if he found out that both times that he stuck his penis through the hole it was his mother who had sucked his cock and had fucked him on the last occasion? Still, after seeing her mother suck her brother off, a fire had been set in her last night, a fire that she hadn't fully understood until she was pinning him to his bed and her pussy mere inches from his face.

Jason sat back and began to stroke his erection slowly. Jenny looked from his cock to his face and smiled sheepishly as she twisted around to move closer. Her finger's wrapped around the base and she lifted her hand lightly to stroke it. She could feel its pulsing need within her grasp and her mouth watered in anticipation. Just a week ago the thought of sucking her brother's dick would never have entered her mind. Two days ago she was taking precautions to make sure that it didn't happen at all, even accidentally. Now, here she was with it in her hand and she was teasing not only her brother but herself. She wanted to suck it. She needed to suck it.

Jason's eyes were locked on his sister's hand wrapped around his aching cock. He couldn't tell if the grip was anything similar to the night before or not. His mind was reeling and he felt almost light headed now. Jenny was whispering something but he couldn't hear anything, the blood seemed to be rushing through his ears to get to his penis. He closed his eyes as Jenny continued to playfully torture him, making him wait for release.

The front door slammed. Jason's eyes flew open and locked onto the wide eyes of his sister. Jenny quickly jumped up and grabbed her clothes from the floor.

"Lay down like your asleep," she whispered urgently.

He looked at her with a pained expression, indicating his still rampant need for release.

"Later," Jenny mouthed silently, motioning him to lie down.

Jason complied, eyeing his sister's ass as she slipped out his bedroom door and down the hall. He pulled his sheet up to his waist and closed his eyes almost all of the way. He could hear his mother coming up the steps and pause at the top.

Patricia looked in at her son's room and could see him sleeping peacefully on his bed. A smile crept across her lips and a giddy feeling spread out from her stomach as she gazed upon him. Her daughter's door opened and Jenny came out into the hall completely naked.

"How was your trip mom?" Jenny asked casually. Patricia eyed her daughter's youthful body, recalling how it felt the night before.

"Uh, fine," she answered remembering her alibi. "Party go ok last night?"

"It was a blowout," Jenny quipped. "Well I need a shower, see you in a bit."

Patricia was taken back by her daughter's smart remark. She watched as Jenny walked to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. Turning to look in at her son she leaned against the doorframe. For a few minutes she just stared and Jason watched her through the tiny sliver of his open lids.

"How long is she going to stand there?" he thought silently. His erection had begun to fade, but the bulge was still visible as he lay on his back. Slowly his mother entered his room and crossed to his bed. She knelt down and kissed his forehead in a motherly fashion.

"Happy Birthday, son," she whispered. She rose to her feet and stared at him for a moment before turning her gaze down his body. The tent his penis was creating was still evident and Jason felt his breath catch in his throat as his mother pulled lightly at the sheet. He let it slip from his hand as his mother pulled it up and looked beneath it.

Patricia felt the familiar pangs of arousal as she looked at his penis. Although not completely hard at the moment it looked to be coming alive. She quickly put the sheet down and left her son's room before something foolish happened.

Jason was gasping for air when his mother left his room and he heard her bedroom door close. He couldn't believe it. His mother was looking at his cock and he thought he heard her sigh. First he got to eat his sister's pussy and touch her breasts; then Jenny was going to suck his cock just as his mom got home; and now his mother was looking at his cock like a sex starved school girl. He was certain at any moment he was going to wake up on the football field and the last two days were all going to be a concussion induced hallucination.

Glen, Patricia's husband and the father of Jenny and Jason, returned home from his trip late Sunday afternoon. After a long week and a half on the road he was tired and missing his wife. He found his daughter in the kitchen and she kissed his cheek lightly as she offered to make him something to eat.

"No thanks," he replied with a smile. "Right now what I need only your mother can give me." He said the last with a sly wink and headed off to his bedroom feeling proud of himself for tweaking his daughter.

"Oh, I'd like to argue differently dad," Jenny whispered to herself as her father slipped from view. His muscular shoulders and swagger had reminded her of where her brother got his build. For a moment she considered what it would be like to be man handled by her father, to be tossed around a big bed and made to squeal in delight. A shiver wracked her body as her brother entered the kitchen.

"Hey sexy," Jason said, unthinking.

"Watch it," Jenny hissed. She looked over her shoulder at the door her dad had left through. "You start pulling that shit and Dad is going to wonder what's up."

"Oh," Jason said simply, "Mom too, I guess." He looked down and almost a little dejected.

"Yeah, Mom too," Jenny said absently. She felt bad for ruining his mood and hadn't intended to bitch at him so fiercely. She lifted his head with her finger and licked her lips, eyeing his crotch openly. A nervous giggle escaped Jason's mouth before he turned away. Jenny smacked his ass with her open hand before returning to her sandwich.

"Well, I'm going to head over to Eric's. I've been dying to talk to him all morning," Jason announced grabbing his keys.

"Just make sure you don't mention anything about this morning," she said sweetly.

"Don't worry," Jason said softly into her ear, pressing his body close to her back. "Our little secret is safe with me." He kissed the back of her neck as his fingers slid around her sides and tweaked her nipples. She turned to smack him but he was already dashing out of the kitchen. A moment later the door to the garage slammed loudly.

"I guess the kids are out for a while," Glen said to his wife who was still wrapped in the sheets. She rolled her head to look up at her husband who had just come out of the shower, his body still wet in places. "Care to help me out?" he asked.

"With what?" Patricia replied, opening her eyes fully. Glen let go of his towel to reveal his rapidly hardening cock. "Any day babe," Patricia said dreamily leaning her face closer to his approaching body. The clean smell of his freshly washed body was so different than the night before. Here was the man she had married, gave birth to his children, and cared for. The love they made was pure and proper. It wasn't that it wasn't satisfying, but it lacked a certain element of danger that catapulted her into 'slut mode'.

Glen pushed his wife away and kissed her noisily on the mouth before sitting on the bed before her. Patricia pushed him back so that his head was at the foot of the bed and spread his legs so that his manhood stood up in all its glory before her. She got on her hands and knees and advanced upon her prey, her eyes alight with animal desire to please her man.

Jenny climbed the stairs quietly after finishing her sandwich. Knowing that her father was feeling in need of his wife had sparked her interest and she wondered if she would be lucky enough to catch them in the act. She crept along the hallway silently and was elated to see that her father had been careless with the door. Through the crack she could see her mother on her hands and knees while her father was laid out on the bed, his magnificent penis upright and rigid.

"What do you want me to do?" Patricia asked huskily.

"You know what I want," Glen said, almost shy.

"I like to hear you ask me," Patricia replied, her mouth hovering near his hard cock. "It makes me feel nasty and dirty when you ask me to do things respectable girls shouldn't do."

"Oh?" Glen said surprised. "Hmm, so my wife wants to feel a little dirty, eh?" Patricia nodded vigorously. "Okay then, my darling wife – ," Glen started.

"No, not your wife, your slut," Patricia corrected.

"Okay, you little slut," Glen started again, getting more into her game now. "I want you to suck my cock. I want to feel your lips around my dick. Can you do that for me? Can you suck my cock you little whore?"

Patricia answered him by engulfing his entire shaft in one slow swallow. Her lips rippled along his cock, teasing the veins and his balls at the bottom with her tongue. She looked into his eyes with his cook buried in her mouth with a glazed over stare. She bounced her head up and down in short strokes, popping his head in and out of the entrance to her throat. Glen groaned deeply.

"Oh you enjoy this, don't you? You like being my little whore, huh?" Glen was in heaven. His wife had not been this enthusiastic in their love making in years and he was enjoying it whole heartedly. He gasped unexpectedly when Patricia took her mouth off his cock and began to bathe his balls with her tongue. She rolled each around her mouth in turn and then licked from his sack to the tip of his penis.