Ted left later that morning, headed for another city in his sales territory. Kristy's mom returned from the hospital shortly after, exhausted from the hours of work she'd put in over the last couple of days. Fortunately, it was the weekend, and the kids and their mother could rest and recover from the physical exertions and the lack of sleep they all experienced, though from different sources.
The two teenage kids kept quiet about their activities of the past day.
Kristy knew her mother's secret, but didn't feel it was the right time to talk about it now, or let her know what she, her uncle, and her brother had been up to the past couple of days.
Monday brought a return to the school week and a return to the normal routine of the household, though not entirely as it had been. Kristy and her brother had discovered the fun, excitement, and sheer physical enjoyment of sex, and there was no stopping once the kids felt the intense pleasure it created in their bodies. The two teenagers found lots of time to enjoy themselves, and the box of condoms Uncle Ted had left didn't seem to last very long.
Several weeks later, the kids' mom, Becky, got off work earlier than usual in the afternoon and headed home. Normally, she didn't get home until supper time, but there were few patients that day and the supervisor told her she could leave. It felt nice to arrive at the apartment in the late wintry afternoon when it was still light outside, and she was looking forward to relaxing and helping cook supper with her daughter.
The woman heard the television blaring as she unlocked the apartment door. She laid her coat over the back of a kitchen chair and noticed Kristy's high school books scattered around the table. It looked as if her daughter had been in the middle of some math homework and had been interrupted by something. The woman glanced into the living room and saw there was an afternoon space cartoon on TV, though no one was watching as she walked through wondering where her two kids were.
Down the hall the door to the kids' bedroom was open about six inches, and unusual sounds from inside the room made the woman pause an instant before pushing it completely open. She was glad she did.
Through the narrow opening, she could clearly see her son's single bed against the far wall of the room and hear the soft, rhythmic squeaking bed springs. The young boy was naked from the waist down, his jeans and underwear in a wad on the floor, and his pale little ass pumped quickly and furiously up and down as the boy energetically fucked his big sister.
Kristy didn't have any pants on either, and the partially nude girl had her bare legs and feet wrapped tightly around her little brother's skinny waist and her arms wrapped around his neck. She held him close, clinging to the boy while he repeatedly pounded his cock into her. The girl's head slowly moved side to side as moans of delight came from her partially opened mouth, and Becky could clearly hear the squishy, wet, sucking sounds of a cock shafting into a sodden, sloppy pussy, the sound of torrid sex.
The woman watched the sensual spectacle frozen in place, shocked at what she was seeing. There was absolutely no doubt about what was happening, and no doubt that both of her children were willing and enthusiastic participants. Yet, the woman still found it nearly unbelievable. Becky knew her daughter wasn't sexually active, at least she hadn't thought so.
Hell, the girl hardly went out with boys at all. But this, this….
As she was about to push the door open and angrily confront the two kids, it came crashing through to her that this was something she, herself, had done and was still doing.
Becky paused, then slowly backed away from the door, the sound of the bouncing, squeaking bed fading as she moved quietly back down the hallway. Grabbing her coat from the kitchen, she silently left the apartment. She had to think….
The woman drove to a scenic place, a small picnic area, down by the frozen, ice-covered river. Leaving the car running so she would stay warm, Becky stared out at the beautiful and stark wintry scene, and watched the sun begin to set early as it always did this time of the year, casting long shadows over the glittering ice.
She acknowledged that she shouldn't be surprised at the discovery of her two children's sexual activity. From as early as she could remember, she and her own brother had engaged in sex play with each other as a frequent part of what seemed a normal childhood. Their parents owned and ran a hardware store, and every Saturday mom and dad were down at the store early, spending the entire busy day there. At first, the children were brought down to the store, too, but this became a problem as they grew older and, by the time Kristy was six and Ted was nine, the children were left at home.
The parent's strict religious up-bringing meant being very selective about their children's playmates, and the other kids in the neighborhood were just too "rowdy and coarse" for them to play with. The two kids found that the only 'acceptable' playmates were each other, and that's how it began.
Being together all the time, two children became very close. Games of playing 'house' became games of playing 'doctor' as, like most children, curiosity about the differences in their bodies grew. Her brother was three years older than her and, when he was about ten-years-old, he discovered his little prick suddenly get long and hard and feeling good whenever he was around his little sister. He found it felt even better as her touched her in certain places, like between her legs.
Becky let him touch her, too, because it felt so warm and pleasant and good to the little girl, and it was their special, private secret activity. Ted would have her lay down and 'examine' her, running his fingers back and forth between her legs, his palm cupping her hairless pubes. She would tell him that it made her feel better, though it actually made her feel all warm and excited.
When his little sister didn't say anything, or complain, or try to stop him as he touched her private place, the boy became more brave and, over the next several years, their mutual sexual touching became commonplace whenever they played together and their parents weren't around.
By the time she was ten and Ted was thirteen, their sex play had become much more involved. On Saturday mornings it was a routine for them to climb into each others' beds once their parents left for the store, their hand and fingers eagerly touching and exciting each other. Kristy usually wore just a T-shirt and panties as pajamas, and her panties quickly came off as soon as her brother climbed into bed with her.
Ted liked to wear a pair of gym shorts when he slept and, because he didn't wear any underwear underneath, his hard and horny little cock would always push out the front of the baggy shorts as he walked into her room in the morning. The large, loose leg openings gave the little girl easy access to his prick, too.
At first, they would lay on their sides facing each other, their hands and fingers fondling each others' private pleasure places. Becky enjoyed stroking her fingers up and down the smooth, warm surface of her brother's small, stiff little cock after she pulled it out through the baggy leg opening of his gym shorts. She especially liked to pull at the ridge around the cockhead with her finger tips and smear the drops of liquid that bubbled from the tip over the velvety skin.
Sometimes, Becky would reach farther down inside his gym shorts and lightly caress her fingers around the base of his cock and through the crease of his nearly hairless thighs, rolling the sac of his balls through her fingers. That usually made the boy groan in exquisite pleasure and the sounds of his pleasure made the little girl smile with joy.
Early on in their sexual experience, Ted had learned to slip his finger up between the hairless folds of his little sister's pussy and poke it up into her fuck hole. Even when she was just ten-years-old the horny little girl quickly became wet, and the movement of the boy's middle finger in and out of her cunt felt wonderful. As she became more accustomed to having something up her pussy, her brother used two fingers held together. She loved it when he cupped her hairless pubic mound between her legs and rubbed his fingers back and forth over her pussy as his middle finger slipped in and out of her, and she eagerly opened her legs so her brother could do these forbidden and thrilling things to her.
It was one of those fateful Saturday mornings when, at the tender age of just eleven-years-old, the sexual heat between the thighs of the panty-less young girl grew unbearable and begged for release.
Instinctively, almost without thinking, she flipped over on top of her fourteen-year-old brother who, surprised by the sudden change of position, rolled onto his back. With her legs widely apart, Becky scooted her body back and felt the tip of her brother's cock pushing aside the folds of her still hairless little pussy. Her slit was especially wet and slippery that morning, and the tip of her brother's prick easily slid partially up into her.
The young girl's movement had been totally unexpected by the older boy, but he groaned with delight at the intense sensations that shot through his body as he entered his little sister's oily sex hole for the first time. Both the youngsters knew about sex and how to do it, but this was their first experience with real fucking.
Enjoying what she was feeling, Becky wiggled her ass and forcefully pushed herself back farther onto the boy's teenage cock. Though Ted had finger-fucked her plenty of times over the past couple of years or so, she could still feel his prick stretching and opening her fuck hole as she worked to get more inside her.
Finally, without any pain or discomfort at all, she took him completely inside her. For several minutes she just lay on top of the boy, her slim, naked thighs straddling his loins and her head on his bare chest. She could feel the hard points of her nipples pressing against her brother's chest through the thin cotton material of her T-shirt. The boy's cock was still sticking out through the leg of his gym shorts, and she felt the rough cotton material against the naked skin between her parted thighs.
She could also feel the wonderful sensations his cock created in her pussy, and she knew that she wanted to feel those sensations again and again.
Ted lay still on the bed, the weight of her little sister's body pressing down on him, still surprised at the quickness of her actions. Though, by this time, he'd been sexually fooling around with Becky for four or five years, this final act of incest had seemed a forbidden step to him. As eager and willing the girl seemed to be to participate in their secret and very pleasurable activities, he was a little shocked by her sudden brazenness. But, the realization came to both of them that now they had crossed that final barrier, and the two youngsters could really enjoy themselves in the fullest possible way.
Slowly, experimentally, the young, blond, eleven-year-old girl sat up a little and began to move up and down over her brother. She could vividly feel the movement of his cock inside her tightness as she lifted her body up with her legs and his shaft slipped partially out of her. She could also feel the tremendous flow of sexual wetness that seemed to gush from her slit, coating her brother's prick and making the movement warm, wet, and easy. God, it felt good.
"We gotta be careful," the boy said moaned quietly as he lay beneath the girl as she slowly rode his rock-hard prick.
She knew what her older brother meant. They were both intelligent kids and neither of them wanted Becky to get pregnant. If they were going to do this more often, precautions would have to be taken.
"God..feels so good…so good…" the young girl murmured softly above him, her naked, slender hips slowly rising and falling as, again and again, she impaled her slick, hot, hairless pussy on the boy's stiff prick.
She'd heard what her big brother had said and knew that she couldn't let him cum inside her. But, she wanted to feel these delicious sensations just as long as she could, and she would try to wait until the last possible second before pulling his cock out of her.
Up and down the young girl moved, her brother's cock sliding deeply in and out of her horny little cunt. She felt Ted's hands caress the sides of the bare thighs, then move around behind her and lightly brush over the smooth skin of the round cheeks of her ass. After a moment, his fingers began to move up and down through the crack of her behind, spreading her musky, sexual oil up through the narrow cleft.
Faster she began to move up and down over him, the boy's cock plunging so deliciously in and out of her cunt and the wonderfully intense sexual sensations building between her legs like she'd never felt before. Losing control of herself, Becky pounded her loins hard down onto her brother's hard, swollen shaft. She wanted the feeling to go on and on, but it wasn't going to happen. Through the hot, sexual haze that muddled her mind she heard her brother groan and cry out and she quickly sat up, letting his cock slip out of her just as the first spurt of her brother's cream shot out from the tip, leaving a trail of white goo over his belly.
Right away the young girl reached down between her parted legs, grabbed her brother's slimy shaft, and lightly skimmed her fist over the spasming cock, intensifying the boy's climax even more. She grinned from ear to ear as the fourteen-year-old boy thrust his hips up against the friction of her fingers as they encircled his shooting cock, and he made that funny whine he always seemed to make whenever he came especially hard.
She knew from experience just how must pressure to apply and how fast to move her fingers up and down his prick. After all, she'd been jerking him off a couple of times a week ever since she was nine-years-old and loving every minute of it.
Becky loved making her brother cum; she really enjoyed giving him pleasure, and it made her feel very warm and special inside. She loved her brother very much, and wanted to do these intimate things to him to make him feel good. Besides, he did wonderful things to her, too.
The two young kids had no sense of shame or guilt after their first fucking experience; just a desire to do it again as soon as possible, though both Becky and Ted waited anxiously to see if she was pregnant.
When she discovered she wasn't, the eleven-year-old girl was quick to get down to the clinic where they asked no questions and she could get the pill. Ted paid for most of her prescription from his paper route. He felt it was the right thing to do and, after that, their Saturday mornings became much more interesting.
Sundays, too, when Becky's mother made her wear one of her frilly Sunday dresses all day, became great opportunities for the two young kids to have some secret fun with each other, especially between the morning and evening church services. As the adults finished their Sunday dinner and sat around the dining room table talking, the two horny youngsters would hurry upstairs to Becky's bedroom and pretend to play a game. They would set up the checker board or the Scrabble game on the floor before beginning their secret games.
As soon as the door was closed, Becky's panties would come off and she'd hide them under her bed. Ted would unzip his Sunday dress pants and pull his hardened, hairless little cock out through the opening in the front of his underwear. He'd let the fleshy shaft poke out through his open fly and the mutual touching and exciting would begin.
When they began to have sex, Becky would usually get down on her hands and knees on the floor in her dress, wearing shiny black shoes with a single strap across her foot and white ankle socks trimmed with lace. The only thing missing were her underpants, and her brother would kneel on the floor between her separated feet and poke his cock into his little sister's drooling pink slit from behind.
Quickly, quietly, the two young kids would fuck like two horny little animals, their lusty, youthful passion needing release and bringing them each to climax quickly and powerfully. Becky's bare bottom would slap silently against the front of her brother's pants as the boy's prick stuck out through his fly and repeatedly stabbed her sweet little pussy until they were both satisfied.
Sometimes, Ted would sit on the floor of the bedroom, leaning his back against the side of the bed as the horny little girl squatted over him.
She held the front of her skirt up with one hand as she held his cock upright with the other and lowered herself onto the boy's thin, fleshy shaft. Slowly, the young girl would sink down onto his cock, and she could feel each delicious inch of his hardness move between her folds.
As soon as she settled onto his lap Becky would let go of her skirt and the pleasurable up and down movement would begin as the eleven-year-old girl joyously impaled her itchy, horny cunt on her older brother's wonderful cock. For some reason, being dressed up in her best Sunday clothes while secretly fucking with their parents just downstairs made things seem so much more dirty and exciting, and their most intense orgasms were often on these Sunday afternoons.
As Becky sat in the car and remembered the things she and Ted had done, she pictured the sensual sight in her mind and it seemed very arousing to the older woman. The two of them, just young kids, both wearing their best Sunday clothes, yet enjoying the secret pleasures of young and innocent sex as the panty-less girl rode her brother's shaft that stuck up through his open fly.
Afterwards, Becky would take a Kleenex or two and wipe up her brother's warm cream that always seemed to dribble down the insides of her thighs when they were finished.
They never got caught by their parents — the creaking old, wooden stairs leading up to the second floor of the house gave ample warning of anyone approaching, and they were always able to set their clothes right and act innocently before anyone entered the room. There was one time when it was close, however. They heard the tell-tale creaking of the stairs as Ted fucked her fast and hard from behind. He'd just pulled his sister's naked little butt against his loins and his cock had just begun to pulse and shoot-off inside her. The boy had to pull out of her before he was finished, and dribbles of his sex cream landed on the carpet as he stuffed his still-stiffened cock inside his pants. Becky just turned around, pulled her dress down, and acted as if everything was completely normal.
There were even times, when Becky was twelve and thirteen and the two kids had begun fucking regularly, that the girl didn't wear any panties under her Sunday dresses at all. Though she was serious about her church activities, she always found the services a lot more exciting and interesting whenever she sat in the pew between her parents and brother and she was naked under her lacy Sunday dress. The wood of the seat felt cool on her bare behind. That always seemed to make the young girl especially horny, and she could hardly wait to get home, lift her skirt, and have her brother give her a good, quick fucking in some secret hiding place.
The thoughts and memories from the past flooded into Becky's mind, and the remembered pictures, smells, and sensations of young sex, so new and so exciting to the youngsters made her pussy twitch and grow warm. Almost without realizing it, her hand strayed down between her thighs and pressed against her moistening slit as the woman rubbed herself.
She and her brother had enjoyed an active, healthy sex life since they were young, why not her own children? A sudden thought struck her: what was Kristy using for birth control? Fucking was fine, but having sex without taking precautions was just plain stupid. Well, it was time for a frank mother-daughter talk and time to go to the clinic.
Becky resolved to speak with both of her children that next day.