Mom and I Year's End Ch. 01

Author's Note:
This is the ninth entry in a series that begins with the story "Mom and I Get Even". I recommend going to my story list and reading the "Mom and I" titles alphabetically, as that is also chronological order.

Dramatis Personae (requested by goducks1 - beware, this contains spoilers if you haven't read the preceding 8 parts - turn around now!)

Key: Central characters underlined, characters involved in present-day incest in bold, past incest in italics, maiden names in parentheses:

Rosetti surname:

* Stan - Derek and Jessica's father, corporate trainer

* Marcy (Swanson) - Derek and Tommy's mother, marketing communications

* Tommy - Biological son of Sam Tirman and Marcy, Derek's half brother, engaged to his step-sister Jessica Tirman, currently works/lives in Chicago

* Derek - Our narrator, college senior in a Baltimore-area university, son of Stan and Marcy, half-brother to Tommy and Jessica, engaged to Angie

* Don - Stan's brother
* Laurie - Don's wife - niece of the Winslows, who are selling their home to Stan, Marcy & Jilly
* Chloe, Liz - Don and Laurie's teen daughters

Tirman surname:
* Jilly (Walker) - Widow of Sam, in polyamorous triad with Stan and Marcy Rosetti, mother of Jessica, sister to Greg Walker, owns swing club
* Jessica - Biological daughter of Stan Rosetti and Jilly, Tommy Rosetti's fiancee and step-sister, Derek Rosetti's half-sister, college senior at a local university

* Sam - deceased, father of Tommy Rosetti, son of Oscar and Hannah, half-brother of Jake McDougall

* Oscar - Son of Simon and Marion, husband of Hannah, half-brother of Bridget Swanson, father to Jake (with Bridget), Sam, Angela, Melanie (with Hannah)
* Hannah (Campbell) - Daughter of John and Mary (Dunn) Campbell, Wife of Oscar, sister to Rose Simpson, cousin to Bridget Swanson, mother of Sam, Angela, Melanie
* Simon - deceased, husband of Marion, father of Oscar (with Marion) and Bridget Swanson (affair with Mary (Campbell) O'Hara)

McDougall surname:
* Angie - Derek Rosetti's fiancee, daughter of Jake and Debra, sister to Pat, cousin four ways to Tommy Rosetti, niece to Rachel Simpson, doubled cousin to Bonnie Walker, college senior at same university attended by Jessica Tirman and Tommy Rosetti

* Jake - Adoptee, biological son of Oscar Tirman and Bridget Swanson, half-brother of Sam Tirman
* Debra (Simpson) - Jake's wife, mother to Angie and Pat, daughter of Daniel and Rose Simpson
* Pat - Daughter of Jake and Debra, Angie's sister, Tommy Rosetti's cousin, doubled cousin to Bonnie Walker, consultant with a traveling job

Swanson surname:

* Hank - Marcy Rosetti's father and former lover

* Jane - deceased, Hank's 1st wife, mother of Marcy and Mark

* Bridget (O'Hara) - Hank's second wife, daughter of Simon Tirman and Mary (Campbell) O'Hara. Oscar Tirman's half-sister, Jake McDougall's mother, cousin to Hannah Tirman and Rose Simpson

* Mark - Hank and Jane's son, Marcy's brother and former lover

* Bonnie - Mark's wife (not to be confused with Bonnie Walker)
* Hal, Hank - Mark and Bonnie's twin sons

Simpson surname:

* Daniel - father of Debra McDougall, Rachel and Scott

* Rose (Campbell) - Daughter of John and Mary (Dunn) Campbell, mother of Debra, Rachel and Scott, sister of Hannah Tirman, cousin of Bridget Swanson

* Rachel - sister of Debra McDougall and Scott, mother of Bonnie Walker

* Scott - deceased, brother of Debra and Rachel, father of Bonnie Walker

Walker surname:

* Greg - deceased, Jilly's brother, dated Rachel Simpson, listed as Bonnie Walker's father on birth certificate

* Bonnie - Daughter/niece of Rachel and Scott Simpson. Greg Walker listed as her father on birth certificate, making her Jilly's niece and Jessica's cousin, on paper. Biologically, doubled relationships to Daniel and Rose (grandparents), Debra (niece), Angie and Pat (first cousin), Tommy (second cousin)

Other surnames:

* Wendy Sanders - Jake McDougall's former foster sister and lover with Jake and Pat McDougall

* Alissa Gould - Derek Rosetti's hookup partner at college
* Amelia and Ken Hartsen - siblings who double dated with Oscar Tirman and Bridget Swanson. Amelia and Bridget's one-time partner swap led to Jake McDougall's conception.

Swing club members:
* Doug & Barb Cohen - friends of Jake and Debra

* Larry and Chad - had sex with Marcy and Angie one night, Angie and Jessica on another
* Kyla and Mary - Larry and Chad's wives, Stan had sex with both
* Maria and Darius - Derek met Maria during mixer

* Cassie - husband named Ned, Derek had sex with her
* Sheila and Mark - Derek had threesome with them

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Satisfactory, goducks1?

~~~~~

When I woke up on Tuesday morning, Mom and Jilly were gone and Dad was at the closet across the room, getting dressed in casual clothes, after a shower.

"Morning, sleepy head," Dad teased. "Did my wives wear you out last night?"

I sat up, rubbed sleep from my eyes and looked towards the clock. 8:30. "No, not really. We went just two rounds, before Mom and Jilly used work today as a reason to stop. I did sleep through their alarms, though. After getting woken up by Grandpa and Debra around 7 the last two mornings, I appreciate the sleep. Are you working from home this week?"

"And next. It's not even worth trying to schedule a 4-day course over the holidays. Nobody wants to deal with the travel. I've got to work on developing new courses, instead. What do you kids have planned?"

I shrugged, saying, "I haven't thought about it, really. We'll keep quiet, regardless." I thought back to the day before Thanksgiving, when Mom and I had sex in the laundry room, within hearing of Dad's desk, and how upset that made him. We had all come a long way since then.

"Thanks. I've got to log in by 9. I think Angie saved you some breakfast."

After Dad left, I got out of bed, put on my underwear and grabbed the rest of my clothes, sprinted upstairs, showered and dressed. Dad was on the phone at his work area by the time I came back downstairs. Angie, Jessica and Tommy were at the kitchen table, sipping coffee. I kissed the women good morning, tasting some maple syrup on their lips.

"We put a plate in the microwave for you, Derek," Angie said. "Just warm it up for 30 seconds, I think."

I pressed the express button, saw the plate held pancakes and sausage, then poured myself some coffee. I stopped the microwave before it reached zero to prevent the beeping it would cause.

As I sat to eat, Jessica said, "We thought we'd head over to my house, to stay out of Dad's hair while he works. I need to pack some clothes to bring here and get started on boxing other stuff for the big move."

"Sounds good," I said, between bites.

~~~~~

At Jilly and Jessica's house, Tommy and Angie started boxing up books, CDs and DVDs in the living room, while Jessica and I went to her bedroom to fill two suitcases worth of clothes. I looked around and said, "You know, I don't think I've ever been in here. Whenever we had a sleepover as kids, it was in the living room and this room was pretty much off limits. After our little orgy, I slept in Jilly's room and still didn't come in here. I really like the way you've decorated it."

Jessica chuckled, then said, "Thanks, Derek. I kind of expected a dig, after what I said about your room on Thanksgiving day." She pulled open a drawer of her dresser and started pulling our panties and tossed them onto her bed. "Can you start pulling sweaters out of my closet and laying them on the bed? I'll sort them between the ones that I need to donate because they don't fit and the ones I'll take to your house."

As I did, I said, "No dig, because you were right that my room still looked like a high school freshman lived in it. Angie has changed it nicely. Are you going to miss this house after we move?"

"The house, yes. This room, not as much. I always played in the living room, did my homework in the kitchen, to spend as much time with Mom as her work schedule allowed. As an only child, I never felt the need to isolate myself away from siblings, so this room was just for sleep and changing clothes. I never even managed to have sex in here."

"Not with Dad and Tommy after the orgy?"

"We only slept, as I'd already put a pad on before my period started. My last one ended right before you got home, by the way. That morning, Mom and Marcy came in here to wake Dad and Tommy up with blowjobs, while I did the same to you in Mom's bed. So, while sex has happened in this bed, it didn't involve me. I'll treasure the memory of my first time with Dad, but that was in Mom's bed. My first times with Tommy and Angie were at Pat's apartment and my first times with you and Marcy were at your house."

"Do you want to change that, before you move?" I asked, as I'd gotten the last of the sweaters onto the bed.

"Are you offering?" she said, walking over to me and giving me a soft kiss.

"We're here and it's not really going to take the four of us all day to do the packing you described on the way over, yet we want to stay out of Dad's way until at least 4 o'clock. Although, to be fair, if you would rather be with Tommy first, since he leaves on Monday, I can wait."

"Wait for what?" came Angie's voice from the doorway.

Jessica answered, "We were talking about fond memories of the house and I mentioned that I've never had sex in this bedroom. Derek suggested changing that, but then went all noble on me by saying he'd wait if I wanted to be with Tommy first."

Angie laughed. "Derek, is sex always on your mind?"

"Hey! I didn't bring up the subject. This time. It did sound like an excellent idea for a break, though."

"Well, you two are going to need to clear the bed, at least. I'll help Tommy finish our current task and come back in here to help get the clothes packing done. I guess sorting through the fridge can wait until we're almost ready to leave."

It took about 20 minutes for the four of us to hurriedly sort through Jessica's clothes, filling two boxes for donations, the two suitcases to take to my parents' house and organizing the rest to be packed for the move.

Jessica did choose to be with Tommy first, calling a halt to packing by pulling his sweater over his head and unbuckling his belt. Angie did the same to me and dropped to her knees in front of me as she pulled my soft cock from my opened jeans and sucked it between her lips.

Jessica and Tommy got into a 69 on the bed and I watched her going down on Tommy while Angie was sucking me. For about 30 seconds, they seemed to be in sync and I imagined that it was Jessica's tongue swirling around my glans. The moment didn't last long, but it still got me rock hard.

Angie's head bobbed back and forth, taking me deeper and deeper as my cock filled up, until she was taking me into her throat. She seemed determined to get me off as quickly as she could. I stopped her and started to pull her clothes off. "I want to lick you, too," I said.

We were quickly naked and lay beside Jessica and Tommy, on my back with my head towards his groin. I quickly glanced towards Jessica taking him in deeply, before Angie's pussy lowered onto my face and my view was blocked by her thighs. Still, I could hear the sounds of my sister sucking on my brother's cock as counterpoint to feeling Angie sucking me. I focused on giving her at least as much pleasure with my lips and tongue.

I started by nibbling along her labia, with a small lick of my tongue close to her clit as I reached that end of her pussy, just near enough to tease her, then proceeded down the other side. After a half dozen circuits like that, I began licking along her slit, spreading her inner lips apart. I slid my left hand between us and used one finger to lightly flick across the hood of her clit, seeing her clit gradually peek out as it engorged.

Even trying to keep all my attention on Angie, her mouth was driving my prick crazy and I made getting her to cum first my goal. Once her clit was fully exposed, I licked across it five times, pressing harder each time, before I sealed my lips around it and gave it a hard suck. Her back stiffened over me, pushing her pussy firmly against my mouth. Maintaining the suction, my tongue flicked her bean inside my mouth and she screamed, "Derek! Fuckfuckfuck! Yyeaaargh!" She started to shake over me, making it hard to stay in contact.

Her orgasm lasted 30 seconds as I kept up my assault on her clit, before she pulled away and grunted, "Too much." I leaned up and gave her pussy lips a kiss, then dropped my head back onto the bed. She resumed sucking on my cock and I knew I was way too close to switch positions to fuck her as I sensed Tommy doing beside me. "Almost... almost there," I managed to warn, right before my shaft launched four strong volleys of cum into her mouth.

As we rolled apart, Angie heard her phone's ring tone. Grabbing her sweater and pulling it over her head, she rushed back to the living room. Beside me, Tommy was pumping hard into Jessica. She made eye contact with me and I leaned over to kiss her while my left hand took hold of her breast and squeezed her nipple. She moaned into my mouth as her own orgasm swept through her, followed by Tommy grunting over both of us as he came into her and gradually slowed. He grinned down at me when I rolled back from Jessica and said, "What an excellent work break."

When Angie returned, she said, "That was my cousin Bonnie, guys. I mentioned to her yesterday that this house was going to be up for rent soon and, when she heard that we were here doing some packing, she and Aunt Rachel asked if they could get an advance tour, since they need a place by March and have to find it during this trip. They should be here in about 20 minutes, so get cleaned up."

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Meeting Rachel and Bonnie for the first time, I immediately saw the family resemblance to Debra, Angie and Pat, but it was especially strong between each other, which was understandable due to their genetics. They were both about two inches shorter than Angie and more slender. Rachel's hair was a wavy, light brown worn around the shoulders, while Bonnie's was a straight blond, tied back into a ponytail that ran down her back.

It was Bonnie's bright blue eyes that were the most dramatic difference between them, a recessive trait that must have been carried along for several generations, until it was reinforced in her. I found it hard not to stare at them, wondering how Angie would look with that eye color.

In the middle of touring the house with Bonnie and Rachel, Jilly came home. She took one look at Rachel and blurted, "What the hell are you doing here, Rachel?"

Rachel turned and said, "Hi to you too, Jillian. Long time no see. My niece Angie suggested that I might be interested in renting this place from you, since you're apparently moving. Is that not a good idea?"

"After what you did to Greg, you expect me to rent to you?" Jilly asked, the frost in her voice making me glad she wasn't angry with me.

Rachel stiffened, asking, "What exactly do you think I did to Greg? We parted ways amicably at the end of Freshman year, me because I was leaving town to keep people from asking too many questions about my pregnancy, him to join the military. I was heartbroken when I heard that he died, but I didn't cause it, if that's what you've thought all these years."

Jilly looked even angrier at this denial. "He broke up with you because you lied about your pregnancy, tried to claim the baby was his, then wouldn't tell him who the real father is. Now that I know it is Scott, I can understand you keeping it secret a bit better. Still, you broke Greg's trust, he broke up with you, enlisted and came home in a damned box. That broke our mother's heart and she never recovered."

"Can we sit and talk about it?" Rachel asked, shaken by Jilly's accusation.

We all took seats around the living room, with Jilly and Rachel at opposite ends of one couch. Bonnie sat on the other side of Angie from me on the other couch, Jessica sat in Tommy's lap in an armchair.

Rachel looked up to the ceiling and took a deep breath, before making eye contact with Jilly again. "What you heard back then isn't the truth, Jilly. Greg not only knew about my intimacy with Scott, he participated in some threesomes with us. I also knew all about his infertility. So did my parents, which is why I didn't tell them about the pregnancy until my goodbye note."

"So, they knew Scott was the father?"

"And that I had Greg's permission to list him on the birth certificate. My point is that I had no reason to lie to Greg about paternity. If he told your mother otherwise, it was a lie to avoid revealing my incest and to hide his real reasons for leaving. The truth is, he didn't enlist because of me, he enlisted because of you. He did it to get away from you before you turned 18."

"What?? Why?"

"Jilly, he loved you just like Scott and I loved each other. While he thought you felt the same way, he was waiting until you were 18 to find out for sure. When Scott and I were discovered, Greg decided that it would be best if he didn't pursue you at all and he asked me to point my cousin Sam your way. Still, he worried about resisting his attraction once you were 18, started comparing it to a moth being drawn to a flame..."

Tears glistened on Jilly's cheeks.

"Moths get burned," muttered Jessica.

"Exactly, Jess," Rachel responded. "But, he worried that it would be Jilly getting burned. To prevent that, he decided to join the army after finishing out our Freshman year, to put distance between you so his feelings could hopefully dissipate while your relationship with Sam had room to grow. My pregnancy and decision to move away apparently provided him an opening to make up a story to give your mom to excuse his sudden change of plans. I tried to talk him into coming with me, instead, but he wasn't prepared to cut off his family completely, like I needed to do."

Jilly sniffed and wiped tears from her face before saying, "Damn it. I would have been his in an instant, had he said anything. I was waiting until I turned 18, too. So, what you're saying is that if you and Scott had not been caught, Greg and I might have become lovers and I wouldn't have dated Sam?"

I looked over to Tommy and Jessica, whose faces reflected a realization that our lives depended on Sam and Jilly's relationship with my parents. Had Sam and Jilly never dated, we wouldn't be alive.

Rachel's answer seemed to reflect my thoughts. "Don't get wrapped up in what-ifs. They don't help a damned thing. They won't bring Scott, Greg or Sam back. We planned on Scott asking you out after your birthday, to double date or act as cover for each other. But, even if we had not been caught by Deb, I was still pregnant and my parents knew Greg was infertile. The way I play that scenario out in my head, Scott and I leave town before my parents learn I'm pregnant and Greg still decides that it's too risky to get involved with you and joins the army. Except, we probably wouldn't have set you up with Sam before leaving town."

"I thought meeting your cousin was a coincidence," Jilly said. "It was a setup instead? I guess I need to thank you for that. So, thank you."

"You're welcome. It wasn't much more than telling him during Scott's wake that Greg had a really gorgeous sister his age that I thought he'd like. Greg showed Sam a picture from his wallet and mentioned where you and your friends hung out. It was just like Sam to make it seem like a chance meeting."