Tim looked at his daughters as they moved about the kitchen in their short robes. He felt a lump in his throat – he recalled seeing them stark naked the night before, and he could not get the sight out of his mind.
"Alt, aren't you two gonna be late for school?" he asked as Trina slid onto a chair beside him.
"Vacation, Daddy…" Trish said as she sat down. "We've got the whole week off."
Tim shook his head; he remembered them telling him several days before, but it had slipped his mind. He looked across the table at Trish and he noticed her robe was open. The soft swell of her breasts pushed the lapels apart and Tim could see the firm cleft of golden flesh. Trina passed him the toast and he saw her bare thighs just a foot away from him. Her robe had slid up as she leaned forward, and Tim caught a glimpse of her blonde pubic bush.
Tim ate nervously. As he was finishing, Michael bounded into the kitchen and took his place beside Trish. The youngest member of the Hogan household shoveled the food in as if he hadn't eaten in a week. His presence eased Tim's apprehension.
As he finished, Tim got up and kissed each of the girls, then slapped Mike on the shoulder. "I'll be home early this evening… you three stay out of mischief now," he told them, then left the kitchen.
As he climbed into his car in the drive, Tim thought fleetingly about Thelma Garrison. He wondered if she had slept the night through without awakening to find him gone.
Across town, Thelma moved sluggishly through her morning routine. Several things troubled her. She distinctly remembered having sex with Tim Hogan the night before. And she thought she remembered something else, too. Sometime during the night, Thelma had awakened in a tangle of arms and legs. She had rolled out of bed and gone to the bathroom to find herself still wearing her silk stockings. As she sat on the toilet, Thelma was sure she could hear movement in her bedroom, but as she returned, she found her bed empty.
Still feeling the effects of the alcohol she had consumed, she merely shrugged it off and collapsed on her bed. When she opened her eyes that morning, she could recall the first part of her sexual interlude wit Tim, then it seemed as though there had been another. Someone had stood over her as she lay on the bed… there had been a soft body next to hers and she recalled sucking…
Thelma looked up as her son entered the kitchen. For some strange reason, she blushed and turned hex back on him as he sat down at the breakfast table.
"Ah, okay if I go to Mike's house, Mom?"
"Mike?"
"Yeah… Mike Hogan," Jim replied, his heart thumping wildly as he remembered his mother sucking Mr. Hogan's prick.
"Oh…" Thelma said. "I… I suppose so. Will you be home for lunch?"
"Naw… we were goin' swimming."
"Well, don't be too late."
She rushed from the kitchen as she realized what she had been dreaming about the night before – the image of her son lying atop her naked body.
Tim checked his calls, then he picked up the telephone and dialed his sister's number. He listened to her chide him about Thelma Garrison. "Well, did you make it with her?"
Tim chuckled. "Would you believe she passed out, Jody?"
His sister laughed. "What time should I meet you?"
Tim glanced at his watch, then at his appointment book. He gave her an address not too far from her own. "I don't have to show the place until one. Why don't you meet me around office."
Jody knew her brother's real-estate business was pressing and she thrilled at the thought of actually fucking in someone else's home. "I'll be there at twelve sharp."
At the Hogan home, Trish and Trina finished washing the breakfast dishes. The sun was out in full force and Trish turned to her sister. "Do you know, I believe Dad's right… Mike does sort of look at us funny."
Trina giggled. "Suppose he's horny?"
Trish smiled and looked out the kitchen window to the pool, then to the dressing rooms beyond. "I don't know, but I'll bet we're gonna find out."
She slipped her hand up under the hem of her sister's robe and cupped her warm ass-cheek. "Jim Garrison's coming over – they're going swimming."
Trina wiggled as she felt her sister's fingers move into the cleft between her ass-cheeks. She shivered lightly as her asshole was caressed, then Trish moved her fingers along the hair-fringed lips of her pussy. "Ummmnnn… that feels good. You've got an hour to stop."
Trish swatted her on the ass. "Come on, let's save some for the boys!"
Trina took hold of her sister's arm and stopped her. "You… you mean we're gonna make it with Mike and Jim?"
Trish shrugged. "Why not? I think it'll be exciting to fuck our brother. How old do you suppose Dad and Aunt Jody were when they first got it on?"
Mike Hogan felt strangely sullen. He had not accompanied his father and sisters to their aunt's the night before because Jim Garrison had told him he was coming over and bringing some dirty books. Mike had called him, and Jim had told him his mother had told him not to go out.
So Mike had spent the evening in front of the TV wishing he had gone to Aunt Jody's party. When he had gone to bed that evening, he had lain there for a long time before he decided to jack off. As he began, he had slipped into his old fantasy – Trish and Trina lying naked before him.
Mike made it a practice to watch his sisters. He knew they both slept naked, and he was always excited at the breakfast table, knowing they didn't wear anything beneath their short robes. He often wondered if it bothered his dad in the same way it bothered him – he had noticed his father watching them closely that very morning.
"Hey… did you bring them?" Mike asked with excitement when Jim got there.
Jim smiled, patted the front of his shirt. "I brought the best one – it shows everything!"
"Come on!" Mike said.
Jim followed him around the pool and into the dressing room.
As soon as the door was closed, Mike turned and held out his hand. "Lemme see it!"
Jim lifted his shirt and handed the slick magazine to his friend. Mike opened it. The first picture he saw was one of a man's prick shooting cum into the mouth of a pretty girl.
"Wow!" Mike exclaimed, feeling his prick go rigid.
"Turn the page, there's one of people fucking!" Jim told him excitedly and slipped out of his shirt.
Mike looked at the close-up of the man's prick in the woman's cunt. His own prick throbbed painfully, and he wondered what Jim would say if he suggested they jack off together.
He turned the page as he noticed his friend had stripped down to his shorts – and the front of them was tented. He pulled off his own shirt and pants, then looked at the next picture. A man kneeled between a woman's legs and he was kissing her pussy.
Mike glanced over at Jim and saw that he had his prick out as he looked at the pictures. He took hold of his own prick as he turned the page. He found a man lying on his back with one girl sitting on his face while another sucked his prick obscenely.
"Wow!" he exclaimed. "Think you could go for that?"
Jim recalled his mother's mouth on his prick, and he recalled, too, the taste of her pussy.
"Hey you guys!" Trish's voice came to them.
"It's my sister!" Mike said, slipping the magazine under the cushion.
"Hey… you guys going swimming?" Trina called.
Mike looked at Jim and shrugged. "Maybe we can finish later," he told him, then opened the door a crack. "Yeah… don't use all the water 'fore we get our trunks on!"
The boys put on their swimming trunks slowly to give their pricks a chance to go down.
"Mike… you ever think about… about fucking your sisters?" Jim asked.
Mike's face colored. It was the first time they had ever spoken of the subject and he wondered if Jim had read something in his face. "I… I guess so…"
"I just wondered…" Jim said.
They left the dressing room.
The Hogan twins wore brief red bikinis and they were sitting on the edge of the pool waiting for the boys. Mike whistled playfully as he saw their golden bodies. He hoped his prick didn't get hard like it usually did when he saw them in their brief bathing suits.
"Double wow!" Jim said.
The girls splashed and slipped into the shallow water as the boys dove in. Trish saw Mike swimming toward her underwater. She spread her legs as he surfaced right in front of her.
"What were you guys doing for so long in the dressing room?"
"Ah, nothin… just talking," Mike answered as Jim surfaced nearby and splashed playfully in front of Trina.
"I'll bet," Trish said, taking hold of her brother's hand. She moved his hand from her waist to her hip. She took hold of his wrist then and shoved his hand between her legs.
Mike tried to draw his hand back, but Trish clamped her legs together. He felt his face burning, and he glanced at Trina and Jim to see if they were paying any attention. He was surprised to find them standing just as he and Trish were.
Mike felt the bulge of Trish's pussy, and he felt a surge of excitement go through him as Trish grabbed his prick through the material of his trunks.
"You like that, don't you?" she asked.
"Sis… I, uh…" he stammered as he felt her fingers tighten on his growing prick.
"S'matter, cat got your tongue?" she teased, rubbing her legs together as his fingers pressed against her pussy. "You're not afraid, are you, Mike?"
"Of… of what?" he asked, not sure as to what was going on.
"To show me what you and Jim were doing in the dressing room…" she replied, squeezing his prick as it jerked in her hand.
"I… I dunno… I guess Jim wouldn't mind," he told her haltingly, glancing at the dressing room.
Trish had only used the dressing room as an excuse to get her brother alone for a few minutes – she didn't know what they had been doing in there. Now, her curiosity grew as she wondered what it was they had been doing.
Mike and Trish got out of the pool. Mike walked ahead of her as he tried to cover his growing erection. "Ah, what about them?" he asked.
Trish shrugged and walked by him. "Let 'em wonder…" She turned to face her brother as he entered and closed the door behind him.
Mike looked at his sister standing nearly naked, her skin glistening wetly in the dim light. He swallowed nervously and lifted the cushion of the chair.
Trish saw the magazine. She giggled as she opened it and looked at the lewd pictures. Standing alongside her, Mike's prick grew as he looked at the obscene photographs with his sister.
Trish touched her brother's prick. She felt his cock grow and she could feel his hot breath on her shoulder. As she felt his hand on her hip, she closed hers over it and lifted it to her full tit. She felt a surge of warmth between her legs as his hand closed over her tit and squeezed gently.
"How… how would you like to try that?" Trish asked him they looked upon the picture of the man eating the woman's pussy.
Mike looked at the picture as he felt his sister's nipple stiffen. "If… if it was with the right girl."
Trish slipped her hand down the front of her brother's trunks. She curled her fingers around his throbbing prick. "Would I be the right girl, Michael?"
The boy's heart beat furiously as his sister played with his aching hard-on. He didn't know for sure if she was putting him on or if she was serious.
"Well?" Trish asked.
Mike's face colored deeply as he looked down at the cleft between his sister's tits. He saw her hand holding his pulsing prick. "Do… do you mean it?"
Smiling, Trish removed her bikini bathing suit. The boy's eyes opened wide. Trish hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his trunks. She sank to her knees before him. She pulled his trunks down to his ankles. Licking her lips, she took hold of his stiff prick and kissed the head of it gently. "Ohhhhhh…" Mike moaned.
Trish opened her mouth and took the head of her brother's prick between her lips. She licked and Mike gasped aloud. Looking up and smiling at him, Trish eased her wet mouth down over his cock until the swollen head nudged the back of her throat. She eased it farther in until her nose touched his wet pubic hair.
Mike looked down in disbelief as his prick disappeared into Trish's hot mouth. The feeling was beyond anything he had ever experienced and he could not believe it was actually happening to him. Placing his hands on the back of her head, he withdrew his prick a bit and felt her lick the underside of his cock.
"Oh, Trish… God, that feels… it's so… God!" he exclaimed as she fondled his balls.
Looking to his right, Mike saw the opened magazine and the picture of the man sucking the woman's cunt. He licked his lips and wondered what it would taste like – how it would feel.
Pulling off his prick, Trish sat in a chair. Mike took hold of his aching cock and looked at her lustfully as she spread her legs.
"Eat my pussy, Michael…"
As though in a trance, the boy knelt before his sister and ran his hands up her golden thighs. She parted her pussy-lips. Slowly, Mike kissed his way towards Trish's cunt. As his nose brushed her golden thatch, she moved her hand to his head and pulled him to her.
Mike's mouth closed over his sister's pussy. He eased his tongue between the hair – fringed lips and licked out experimentally. He felt her shudder and her legs stiffened. The taste was slightly salty and he sucked more of her flesh into his mouth.
Trish looked down as her brother nuzzled her cunt and licked upwards. As his tongue touched her clit, she shivered. "God, Mike… yes! That's the spot… right there… lick me… suck my pussy… make me cum!"
Mike still could not believe his good fortune as Trish writhed beneath his tongue and mouth. Slipping his hands beneath her legs, he cupped the soft cheeks of her ass. He recalled the picture of the man dog-fucking the woman in the magazine. He envisioned himself doing that to Trish while Trina let him lick her cunt.
"Ughhhhnnn!" Trish gasped as Mike tongued her lavishly.
She lifted her hips as she felt his hands on her ass. The sensations coursing through her young body were driving her wild, and she knew that she was about to cum. The girl rolled her head from side to side and shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her.
The door swung open and Trish saw Trina and Jim standing outside the dressing room. She noticed the huge bulge in Jim's trunks and the expression on his face was one of total disbelief.
"Wow!" the boy exclaimed, stepping into the room.
Trina looked down as her brother sucked Trish's pussy. She unhooked the strap of her bikini top and shrugged out of it as Trish writhed in sexual ecstasy. As she pulled off her bottom, she glanced at Jim's hard-on – it was poking the front of his trunks, and she was amazed at the size of his young prick.
Jim gave a start as he felt Trina's hand on his throbbing prick. He looked at her naked body, and he felt his cock throb. Mike was actually sucking his sister's cunt and he was letting them watch! It was almost a replay of the evening before when he had seen Mr. Hogan having sex with his mother…
Trina stroked Jim's throbbing cock as they watched Trish and Mike. Her cunt was on fire. "Take off your trunks, Jim…"
Jim looked at her wide-eyed. Trina looked so much like her twin sister that he could not tell tern apart, and seeing them naked gave him an eerie feeling. Quickly, he shrugged out of his wet trunks and looked at Trish as she thrust her pussy against her brother's sucking mouth.
Trish opened her eyes as the waves continued to wash over her lusting body. She saw Trina and Jim standing a few paces away, both naked. Licking her lips, she smiled at her sister and nodded toward Jim's twitching prick.
Trina understood immediately and urged the boy closer. As she held his prick tightly, Trish leaned over the arm of the chair, ovaled her mouth obscenely and sucked in the length of his prick.
Jim could not believe it! The thrill of having his prick in Trish's mouth almost overcame him as her tongue licked him wetly. He felt Trina press her body close to his and her tits were smashed flat against his back. He moved forward and took hold of the other twin's head as she took more and more of his prick into her mouth.
Standing behind him, Trina looked down at her brother's head as he licked Trish's cunt. She saw his stiff prick protruding from between his legs. The thought of actually fucking her own brother sent her senses reeling.
Jim felt his prick jerk as Trish sucked him deeply. He knew he was about to cum and he wondered if he should tell her. He recalled the feeling when his mother sucked his cock the night before and his legs shook as he pressed forward. "Uhnnn… Tr… Trish… gonna cum. Ughhnnn… cuming… cuming!"
"Go ahead!" Trina told him thickly as she fondled his balls. "Shoot in her mouth! Make her swallow your cum!"
As the girl fondled his balls, she pressed her naked body close to his. His prick jerked again, and he shivered violently as his prick erupted.
Trish opened her mouth widely and moved her head back as Jim's cock spurted hot cum onto her tongue. She licked out as it gushed, the sticky mucus splashing against the roof of her mouth, then sliding down her throat. She shuddered as Mike sucked and tongued her cunt wildly.
Trina saw Jim's cock spurting thick white cum into her sister's mouth. She wanted to taste it too, but Jim was frozen to the spot. Trish swallowed and licked the pulsing head of his prick.
Jim sighed deeply as he looked down at Trish – her face was flushed and her lips glistened wetly with his cum.
"My turn!" Trina cried as Mike lifted his face from between Trish's shaking legs. She fell to her knees and grabbed her brother's stiff prick as the others watched. Taking hold of it, Trina began licking her brother's prick furiously. Mike felt her mouth on the head of his prick and her hands on his aching balls.
Lifting her face from his crotch, Trina climbed atop her brother and guided his prick into her wet pussy. She eased the head between the puffed lips, then eased down on him.
Mike watched his prick slide into Trina's cunt and he reached for her bobbing tits. He felt her nipples stiff against his palms.
"Ohhhh, Trina!" he moaned as his sister sat on his prick. It was buried to the hilt in her pussy.
Trish and Jim looked on as Trina began a slow rotation of her hips. Jim watched in fascination as his friend fucked his sister lewdly. He decided then to tell Mike about his experience of the night before with his mother.
Mike thrust upward as his prick twitched. The warmth of Trina's pussy was unbelievable and he knew he was close to cuming. "I… I'm going to make it…" he gasped.
"Yes, Michael!" Trina groaned. "Squeeze my titties… shoot your load in my cunt. Let me feel your cum inside me!"
Mike's legs trembled. He was actually fucking her! His fingers dug into her firm tits, then she gasped. Her cunt seemed to close tightly around his throbbing prick as she ground her hips down on his. He could hold back no longer.
"Ughhhnn!" he gasped as his prick jerked wildly in his sister's pussy. "Yes… I'm cummmming!"
Trina sobbed as she felt her brother's hot cum splash inside her cunt. Again and again his cock jerked and she shuddered. She could feel her cunt-muscles contract as Mike's thick cum dribbled from her cunt.
Trish and Jim looked on wide-eyed as the two teenagers climaxed violently. The sounds of their lovemaking filled the small dressing room. Then they slowed down, and the room became quiet.
The sight of Mike's prick still buried in her sopping cunt excited Trish, and she wished that she had asked Mike to fuck her.
Standing beside her, Jim looked on in awe as his friend wrapped his arms about his beautiful sister and kissed her sensually. His prick had grown stiff again. He turned to Trish and ran his hand over her smooth ass-cheeks. "I… I'd like to do that with you, Trish."
Trish turned to face the boy. She grabbed the length of his throbbing prick and pulled him to her. As their mouths met, Trish guided his cock between her legs. She could feel his hot cock against her sopping cunt and she was thrilled. As his hands moved up her sides to cup her full tits, Trish ran her tongue into his mouth.
"Your prick is so big…" Trish told the boy. "And so hard."
As the girl ground her soft body against his, thoughts of his mother's body came to Jim. He wondered if fucking this teenaged girl would be as good as fucking his mother. He glanced at Trina and Mike on the floor, then he slipped his arms around Trish's waist to cup the full, warm cheeks of her ass.
"I… I want to fuck you!" he said breathlessly, feeling the wetness of her cunt on his prick.
Trish looked at the magazine on the floor. She saw the picture of the man fucking the woman dog-fashion. Turning, she kneeled beside her brother and twin sister. "Fuck me from behind!" she told Jim.
Jim looked at the twin moons of her ass and the moist flesh beneath. He kneeled behind her, prick in hand, then eased forward.
Trish reached between her legs and guided the boy's prick into her cunt. She sighed as she felt her pussy being filled with his throbbing flesh. She moved her ass back against Jim's as he took hold of her hips and thrust forward. Slowly, his prick slid into her sopping cunt, and Trish could feel his pubic bush against her ass.
Mike and Trina lay still as they watched Jim fuck Trish. Mike's prick was still in Trina's pussy.
Trina watched the expression on her sister's face. She was still highly excited, but she knew her brother would not be ready to fuck again so soon. Climbing off Mike, she moved to her sister and sat before her, legs spread wide.
"Kiss it for me, Trish… suck my pussy!" Trina told her twin sister.
Trish opened her eyes and saw Trina's dripping cunt just inches from her face. She grabbed the girl's ass as she licked out with her tongue. She tasted her brother's cum as Trina scooted forward.
As Jim thrust forward to bury his prick in Trish's cunt, he saw her licking her sister's pussy. He could not believe his eyes and the sight of two girls doing that took his breath away. Leaning forward, he reached under to take hold of Trish's tits. He could feel her nipples stiff against his palms. As he squeezed them, she rotated her hips.
Mike could not contain himself as he watched his friend fucking his sister. The sight of Trish licking Trina's cunt had his prick standing stiff again. He got to his feet. Standing over Trish, he took hold of Trina's head and shoved his cock into her mouth. He was thrilled as he felt her tongue move wildly along the sensitive underside.
"Yesssss!" Mike gasped. "Suck my prick… lick it for me… suck me off while Trish eats your pussy!"
Again, the small dressing room was filled with the obscene sounds of fucking and sucking as the four teenagers used each other's bodies with sensual delight. They lost all track of time as their young bodies sweated freely and the air became tick with their sexual secretion.