Kim pulled her legs up along her sides, tilting her crotch up into Jack's steady thrusts. She gazed between their bodies and saw his penis, coated with a pink film, sliding in and out of her. Reaching between them, she rubbed her clit as her brother continued to pump his member in her vagina.
Their lovemaking was slow and passionate as they enjoyed the feeling of one another's naked bodies rubbing together. Jack arched his back and pushed his body up so he could look into Kim's eyes as he slowly stroked in and out of her. She caught his stare, smiled and made a kissing motion with her lips.
"Your pussy is so hot Kim," he groaned. "It's hotter than it's ever been."
Kim nodded and said, "Must be because I have my period Jack, it feels different to me too. Your cock feels so big in me."
Jack grinned at her reference to the size of his manhood and pushed himself deep into her snug heated channel. He stopped moving and felt his sister start to milk his member with her vaginal muscles, squeezing and relaxing her sex around his penis. Kim wrapped her legs around his waist, pushed her heels into his buttocks and tightened her vagina as much as she could.
"That feels so good Kim, I love it when you do that with your pussy. If you keep it up, I'll cum without moving."
Kim giggled and said, "I guess I'll have to exercise my pussy for you. I think you should put your dick in me everyday so I can make the muscles stronger."
Jack laughed and wiggled his crotch against hers. "If you insist. Maybe we should do it before school in the morning and then again before we go to bed at night."
"That would be fine with me, but I think I'd wear you out for Megan. I'm sure she wants your cock in her too."
Jack started to move again and smiled.
"Okay then, I'll fuck the two of you every other day. You get Monday, Wednesday and Fridays; Megan gets Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturdays. I'll have to rest on Sunday though."
"Whatever, just fuck me now," Kim said, her voice low and filled with passion.
Jack lowered his body and began to increase the tempo of his movement. Kim bucked her crotch up into his thrusts and their lovemaking took on a new pace. Soon, Jack's penis swelled and he began to ejaculate into her as she thrashed beneath him. When he was spent, Kim kept pulling him into her with her feet. Her body arched, her legs flailed and her toes curled as her intense climax rolled through her. She groaned out loud, turning her head from side to side as her vagina gripped her brother's penis.
As quickly as it began, her orgasm was over and her body went limp beneath Jack. Her arms fell out to her sides, her legs relaxed and she gasped for breath, as they lay still coupled. Jack's penis became flaccid and pulled out of her when he moved.
"We better get cleaned up," Kim said.
Jack rose to his knees and looked down at his bloody member and the dark wet spot on the towel. He wiped the worst of it off and got up, leaving Kim to take care of herself. Pulling the towel between her legs, she scooted out of bed and went to the bathroom.
"Are you going to shower with me Jack," she called over her shoulder.
The siblings showered and Kim replaced her tampon while her brother observed the process. She was a bit embarrassed, but didn't ask him to leave. When she got back into her room, she pulled on her panties and hugged her brother's still naked body. Their warm embrace was abruptly interrupted by the ringing telephone. Kim frowned, let go of Jack and answered the unwelcome caller.
"Hello," Kim said into the receiver.
"Hi Kim, did I interrupt anything?"
"Oh hi Sally, as a matter of fact you did."
"Really! Just what did I interrupt?"
"Jack and I were just talking and stuff. How was your date with Todd?"
Kim sat on the bed and motioned for her brother to join her. Jack sat down and Kim's hand moved between his legs, picking up his flaccid penis.
"It sucked Kim. I called Tom and he picked me up. All Todd wants is sex, the fucker wanted me to blow him in the theater."
"Boys! I wish they weren't so childish all the time."
"That's not all," Sally said. "The asshole told his friends that I sucked his dick last night and Frank said he had sex with you."
"Oh well, we know the truth. Let the prick say what he wants, I don't really care anymore."
"What did the asshole say?" Jack asked.
"He's telling his buddies that he fucked me last night," Kim said so both Jack and Sally could hear her.
"Anyway Kim, the reason I called is to see if you and Jack wanted to go out and get something to eat. My mom left stuff in the fridge, but I don't feel like fixing anything."
"Hold on, I'll ask him," Kim replied.
"Jack," Kim said to her brother. "Sally and Tom want to know if you want to go out to eat with them."
"I guess so, I don't really have anything planned."
"Sure Sally, we'll go. Jack and I still have to get dressed, but we ready shortly."
"Okay, see you in a few," Sally giggled. "Tom and I will pick you up."
Kim hung up the telephone and stood up. She went to her dresser, took out a white bra and put it on. Jack watched his sister get dressed before going to his room to put on his clothing. He never tired of watching her as she covered her body with clothes, knowing what was concealed beneath them. When she was finished and went to her bathroom to fix her hair, Jack went to his room and found a pair of jeans. He pulled the blue denim pants on, not bothering with underwear and found a shirt in his closet. When he was dressed, he went back to his sister's room to watch her brush her hair.
Jack stood behind Kim and watched as she pulled her brush through her long blonde hair. She meant to get it cut, but hadn't found time to go to the salon. She caught her brother's eyes in the mirror, grinned and turned around.
"What do you think?" Sshe asked as she finished fixing her hair.
"Your hair looks good Kim."
"Not my hair silly. What do you think about screwing while I have my period?"
"It's different, but I liked it. Your pussy was hotter than hell."
Kim smiled and turned back to the mirror. She checked her hair one last time and decided she wasn't going to take time to put on makeup.
"I'm ready," she said.
The two teens went downstairs to wait for their cousins and leave a note for their parents. When they heard Tom honk his horn, they put on their jackets and left.
"Hi guys," Kim said as she climbed into the backseat with Jack. "Where do you want to eat?"
"Sally wants seafood," Tom said. "How about Joe's Crab Shack?"
"That's fine with me," Jack replied as he fastened his seatbelt.
Tom turned around and drove down the driveway to the street. He turned onto the road and headed to the restaurant. Sally turned around and told her cousins about her date with Todd and the things Martha told her.
"I'd like to break the fucking asshole's neck!" Tom said.
"Me too, Tom," Jack growled. "I think we should get both of them."
"Please don't," Kim pleaded. "It'll just make things worse. I don't know about Sally, but I just want to forget about them."
"Yeah," Sally agreed. "They wouldn't even know why they were getting beaten up. Those two are so stupid and into themselves, they'd probably just tell everyone they know that they beat you guys up."
"I won't do it if you don't want me to Kim, but if either of them fuck with you again, I won't listen,." Jack said.
"Neither will I," Tom added, gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles were turning white. "If those assholes ever come near you two I'll kill both of them."
Tom pulled his pickup into the parking lot of the restaurant, parked and the four of them got out. They went inside, gave the host their name and sat on a bench to wait for a table. After a few minutes, Kim got up and told Sally she was going to go to the restroom. Sally followed her through the crowded restaurant and they went into the woman's room.
The restroom was empty and Sally turned to Kim and said, "So what stuff were you and Jack up to?"
Kim giggled and replied, "We had just finished taking a shower when you called me. We spent the afternoon in bed."
"So did Tom and I," Sally giggled. "He screwed me in the butt because I'm on the rag."
"I am too, but Jack did it in my pussy. We just put a towel under us," Kim said. "It was really great too, you should try it sometime."
"Why? Does it feel different?"
"Jack said my pussy was as hot as hell. It was different for me too, I don't know how to explain it, but it was really hot."
The two girls left the restroom laughing, not really doing anything but talking. They went back to the bench and Jack said they had just called their name. They followed the host to a table in the non smoking section and they all sat down. The host handed them menus and told them their server would be there shortly.
"So what were you two talking about in the bathroom?" Tom asked.
"Getting laid this afternoon," Sally replied nonchalantly as she looked over the menu.
Tom looked at Jack and grinned when he nodded his head. The four teens began to laugh and had trouble stopping when the server came to the table. They all listened to the specials of the day and ordered drinks.
"Tell us about this resort Bob," Marge said.
The four couples were sitting at a table in the back of the country club's dining room, and sipping their drinks.
"Well, I haven't been there before, but I've been told it's very nice," Bob said as he pulled several brochures out of a large manila envelope and handed one to each couple.
"We have four of the two bedroom cabins reserved," Bob added as the group looked over the information.
"I wonder how the kids will react when they find out the resort is clothing optional," Liz said. "Look Jerry, the place has hot tubs big enough for eight."
"I think we should surprise them," Marge said. "We'll just get down there and see what happens."
"Marge is right," Anne giggled. "I can't wait to see the looks on their faces. Our kids have talked about it before and all seemed to like the idea, but it might be different once they get there."
"Lisa and the twins have been going to nudist resorts for years," Dianne said. "I know they'll like it. They may have already figured out that's where were going."
"What about the sleeping arrangements?" Marc asked. "How are we going to work them out?"
"We'll let the boys share one cabin and the girls another," Don said. "As far as we're concerned, maybe we'll just switch around."
The whole group laughed and then Liz said, "Just how long do you think the kids are going to stay like that? My guess is they'll be paired up as soon as we're in bed."
"Jack, Tom, Megan and Lisa may be," Marge said. "I think the twins and the girls are still on the outs."
Anne nodded and said, "That may change, at least for the vacation. I don't think Sally or Kim will want to be without a boy for three weeks."
The server brought the four couples' meals and placed them on the table in front of them. They talked about the things they would like to do while in Florida as they ate. The men all talked about golf while the women discussed shopping in Miami. After they had finished their dinners, they left the dining room and went to the lounge for coffee and after dinner drinks.
"I talked to Bowman Boat Works last week," Jerry said to Don and Marc. "Bob Bowman is anxious to meet with you. He said that because the boat is so specialized, he would really have a hard time selling it and was ready to make a deal."
"Okay Jerry," Don said. "Just remember that we haven't made any decisions yet. Marc and I are willing to take a look and listen to what he has to say, but we still have to talk with the boys. A boat like that is a big undertaking and we want to be sure that it's something the boys will follow through on."
"I told him that you hadn't decided yet Don," Jerry replied. "He is just glad that you're entertaining the idea. I'll make sure he doesn't try to be pushy and act like a used car salesman."
"Did Sam ever come up with any final numbers Jerry?" Marc asked.
"He's close Marc, but until he knows the purchase price of the boat, he can only estimate them," Jerry said.
While they were talking, a man dressed in a suit came over to the couches they were sitting on and whispered something to Bob. He nodded, excused himself and followed the man out of the lounge and down the hall.
"What's that all about?" Marge asked.
"He is one of the board members," Dianne said. "In fact, he's the chairman. I wonder what he wants to talk to Bob about."
About an hour later, Bob returned to the lounge. Everyone could tell by the look on his face that something was wrong. He slumped into his seat, picked up his drink and emptied the glass in several large gulps. He glanced around the room and held his empty drink up, signaling the server he wanted more.
"What's wrong Bob?" Dianne asked her husband. "You look like you saw a ghost."
"I just lost my job," Bob said quietly.
"What! Why? What happened?" Dianne said as she moved next to her husband and tears filled her eyes.
"The board found another pro to replace me," Bob said. "It seems one of the board members grandsons just flunked out of the Q school and needs a job."
"How can they do that Bob? You've been here so long," Dianne said, tears rolling down her cheeks.
"That's the way it is Dianne. They said the kid would buy my inventory and they're giving me a lifetime membership to the club, but I won't be working here anymore," Bob told her.
"What are we going to do Bob?" Dianne sobbed.
"We'll be fine honey. I'll find a job at another club or a public course," Bob said as he took her hand. "There are a lot of golfers in need of lessons out there."
"I know I need all the help I can get," Don said. "I'm sure something will come up before the end of the winter."
"Yeah, things will work out Bob," Jerry said. "I'll check with my office and see if anyone knows of a position for a teaching pro."
The server came over with fresh drinks and placed them on the coffee table. She took away the empty glasses and left the group to themselves.
They all reassured Bob and Dianne, telling them things would be fine and they shouldn't worry. The group stayed at the club for another hour and decided to go back to Don and Marge's house for a dip in the hot tub.
Marge called the house to tell Jack and Kim about their plans, but didn't get an answer. She called Kim's cell phone and when her daughter answered, she told her what was going on. Kim told her mom that she and her brother were out with Tom and Sally and would go to Sally's house for the rest of the evening.
Marge relayed her conversation to the group and they all left the club.
When they arrived at Don and Marge's, Don fixed them drinks while Marge turned on the hot tub. They chatted for a few minutes to give the water time to heat up and then went into the pool area.
The four men sat around one of the tables, drinking the cocktails Don had prepared. The women went to the hot tub, removed their clothing and slipped into the warm churning water.
"I just love this hot tub," Liz sighed as she shifted around so one of the pulsing water jets would strike her between her parted legs.
"I know what you mean Liz, I really like the feeling of a hot tub too," Dianne said.
Liz grinned and said, "I didn't mean just any hot tub, I mean this one."
Marge and Anne chuckled, Dianne looked at Liz and asked, "Why this one?"
Smiling, Liz replied, "This is where I found out that I actually liked sex. Shit! This is where I found out I love sex."
Anne and Marge sat close to each other and listened as Liz related her first experiences in the hot tub. She giggled as she told about taking her husband into her mouth for the first time and having her crotch licked. By the time Liz was finished telling the story, all four of the women were laughing hysterically.
Don glanced at the tub and shouted, "What's so funny girls?"
"Liz was telling us about the first time she sucked a cock," Marge replied.
"Oh yeah, I remember that night," Don said.
"So do I!" Jerry added, and all of the men began to laugh.
Don stopped laughing, turned to his friend and asked, "Are you and Dianne going to be okay Bob?"
"Yeah," Bob replied. "At least for a while. I had a good year last season and saved a little money. Winters have always been a little slow and we have learned to save for the lean months. Sometimes I would go south and teach, but I didn't need to this year."
"Okay Bob," Don said. "If you need anything you let us know."
Bob nodded and thanked Don for his offer to help.
"If I could afford it, I'd buy a driving range. I could have a pro shop and teach there," Bob said.
Both Marc and Don nodded, but Jerry's eyebrows went up.
"Why don't we join the girls?" Jerry said, glancing at the four naked women in the hot tub.
Bob got up, started to unbutton his shirt and replied, "Sounds good to me."
The four men left the table, removed their clothes and sat next to their wives in the tub. The women were talking about their children, but stopped when the men climbed into the water.
When Jerry scooted next to his wife, she reached into his lap and began fondling his flaccid penis. He put his hand on her thigh, looked into her eyes and grinned. As the group relaxed in the soothing water, Jerry thought back, remembering the things that had changed over the past months.
Liz continued to play with her husband's penis as she rested her head on the edge of the tub. She grinned when she felt him becoming erect and began to slowly stroke him. Jerry moved his hand into her crotch and rubbed her mons with the side of his hand, enjoying the feeling of his wife's hand on his member.
Leaning close to him, Liz whispered, "Let's go home Jerry. I want to fuck your brains out."
Liz squeezed his penis and Jerry chuckled.
"We're going to take off," Jerry announced. "It seems that I have something to take care of tonight."
"Okay," Marge said. "We'll talk to you later."
Liz and Jerry thanked everyone for a great evening, stood up and climbed out of the hot tub. When the rest of the group saw his rigid penis sticking out, they began to laugh.
"It looks like Liz has something to take care of," Marc chuckled.
Liz wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroked him several times and replied, "Yup, and I intend to do just that."
"You two can use one of the guestrooms if you can't wait," Marge said.
"Thanks Marge," Liz giggled like a schoolgirl. "I don't want to have to get up once we get started. If you have to talk to Jerry tomorrow, don't call too early. I think he may be late getting to work."
The three couples in the hot tub laughed as they watched Jerry and Liz pick up their clothing and walk towards the pool house. When they returned fully dressed, Liz and Jerry told everyone goodbye and left.
Jerry opened the door of his Cadillac for Liz and watched as she slid into the cream colored leather seat. Her skirt rose high on her legs, exposing her thighs. As Jerry went to the driver's side and got in, Liz scooted across the seat and sat in the middle. Jerry started the car, pulled the shift lever down into reverse and backed up as his wife put her hand on his crotch and began massaging him.
Moving slowly down the driveway to the street, Jerry put his arm around her shoulders and rubbed her arm.
"It's too bad about Bob loosing his job at the club," Jerry said as he turned onto the street.
"They'll be okay honey," Liz said as she fumbled with his zipper. "I'm sure Bob will find something."
Liz slipped her hand into Jerry's open fly and pulled his penis out. She giggled and said, "Oh look, I found something."
Jerry laughed and replied, "Now that you found it, what do you intend to do with it?"
Leaning over, she took his penis in her mouth and rubbed his hardening member with her tongue. She sucked his entire length into her mouth and moaned as it grew. Pulling off him, she stroked it and kissed his cheek.
"I intend to have it in me honey. I want it in my mouth, my pussy, and maybe even my ass."
Liz took him back into her mouth and Jerry put his hand on the back of her head. She slowly bobbed up and down on him, swirling her tongue around the ridge under the velvety head.
"You're going to make me wreck the car Liz," Jerry moaned as she continued to move her lips on him. "Why don't you wait until we get home?"
Liz moaned around his shaft, took him to the back of her throat and then sat up. She stroked him with one hand and pulled her skirt up with the other. Jerry glanced between her legs and watched her slip her finger under the elastic leg band of her white lace panties. He could tell she had her finger in her vagina and chuckled.
Jerry pulled into their driveway, bushed the button for the garage door and drove in. After closing the door, he and Liz fooled around in the front seat of the car for a few minutes.
"Let's go inside baby," Liz cooed into his ear, her hand still stroking his penis. "I want to get you naked."
Jerry nodded, opened his door and got out. He tucked his throbbing erection into his slacks, zipped them up and waited for his wife to get out. Liz swung her legs out, stood up and straightened her skirt. Together, they went inside.
"Hi Megan," Liz said.
"Oh! Hi mom, hi daddy," Megan replied.
Megan was sitting on the couch in the family room, her legs crossed Indian style. She had on a sheer white baby doll pajama top and matching panties. The light from the table lamp next to her made the top almost transparent, and her parents could clearly see her breasts.
"Did you guys have a nice time tonight?" Megan asked.
"Yes, we had a very nice time Megan," Jerry replied, trying not to stare at his daughter's firm breasts. "How about you?"
"I did all my homework for the next week and talked to Jack on the telephone. He told me about the upcoming trip to Florida," Megan said. "I haven't even gotten dressed today. I was going to go over to Jack's, but I decided to just hang around here."
"Well," Liz said, "it sounds like you've had a nice relaxing day."
Liz and Jerry removed their coats and Liz took them to the closet to hang them up. Jerry stayed in the family room and chatted with his daughter.
"Daddy, I've decided to be graduated at the end of the term. I have all the credits I need plus some extra ones. I don't really know too many kids in my class and going to the ceremony isn't that important to me," Megan said.
"Are you sure Megan?" Jerry responded.
"Is she sure about what?" Liz said as she came back into the room.
"I was just telling daddy that I want to be graduated at the end of the term instead of waiting until the spring mom," Megan replied.
Liz sat on the edge of the couch, faced her daughter, and said, "If that's what you want honey. What are you going to do then?"
"I figured I could start college in February," Megan told her parents.
"Have you decided on a school?" Jerry asked.
"Yeah, I'm going to go to Baker. I want to stay at home instead of going away to school. I want to be close to my friends, and you guys," Megan said.
"If that's what you want, it's fine with us," Liz said. "I know you don't want to be far from Jack and the other kids."
"No, I don't. Thanks for letting me make my own decisions about school. I know you guys wanted me to go to Boston, but I would be much happier here," Megan said smiling. "I want to be near Jack."
Liz chuckled, thinking that she too would like to be near the young man, very close. She stood up, kissed her daughter on the forehead and said, "Don't stay up too late honey."
Megan got up, hugged her mom and then turned to her father. She put her arms around him, pulled his close and kissed him on the cheek. Megan blushed when she felt his penis against her and stepped back.
"Goodnight mom and dad, I'll see you in the morning," Megan said, her voice cracking slightly.
Liz and Jerry told her goodnight and went upstairs to their room. Liz closed the door and went to her husband, putting her hand between his legs. She started to giggle when she realized he was still somewhat erect, knowing that's what embarrassed her daughter.
Unfastening his slacks and pulling down his zipper, Liz reached inside and rubbed his penis.
"Is this because of what we were doing in the car, or the way Megan was dressed?" Liz chuckled as she stroked him.
Liz laughed and started to remove her clothing. Jerry took off his pants, shirt and boxers while he watched his wife strip. Once they were both nude, they went to bed.
Jerry lay on his back as Liz knelt at his hips. She took his penis into her mouth and began to move her lips over the throbbing shaft. Jerry put his hands on the sides of her head and guided her mouth on his erection, moaning each time she took him all the way to the back of her throat.
After several minutes he pulled her around, buried his face between her legs and began to lick her vulva. He took her clit between his lips and tapped against it with the tip of his tongue as she groaned. They continued their oral play for a while and then Liz moved next to him.
"Get on me and fuck me Jerry," she panted as she spread her legs wide.
Jerry climbed between her legs, pointed his penis at her opening and slipped into her hot slick vagina. Within a few seconds, they developed a rhythm and slowly moved with one another. Jerry stared into his wife's eyes as they continued to move in unison. Their lovemaking was slow at first, picking up speed as they neared their climaxes.
Jerry went first, sending his semen into her vagina. Liz felt his penis swell and she soon followed with a gratifying orgasm. Jerry kissed her softly, his penis still in her vagina. He could feel the last of her contractions as his member softened in her. They hugged and shared terms of endearment before he pulled out and rolled onto his back next to her.
After saying goodnight, Liz rolled onto her side and drifted off to sleep, feeling contented. Jerry put his hands behind his head and sighed. He was happy with their newfound sexuality and relished in the feeling of satisfaction. He thought about their sex life before they met the Graham and Lewis families and how much things had changed.
Jerry lay quietly for a while, listening to his wife's shallow breathing. He rubbed her side and slid his hand to her breast, massaging it gently. Liz moaned in her sleep and rolled onto her stomach. Jerry lifted the covers, gazed down at her bottom and grinned. He chuckled under his breath as he thought about the flannel nightgowns she used to wear, nightgowns he hadn't seen in quite awhile. Covering her, he decided he was thirsty and slowly got out of bed.
After slipping on a robe, he went downstairs to get a soda from the kitchen. As he walked past the family room, he heard a soft moaning. Peaking around the corner, he gasped when he saw his daughter stretched out on the couch, her shear panties on the floor, masturbating herself.
Megan was lying with her feet towards him, one leg up on the back of the couch, the other dangling over the side. She had her right hand between her legs, rubbing her labia, the left gripping one of her breasts. Megan's mouth was wide open and her eyes clamped shut as her fingers wiggled against her sex.
Jerry was frozen in his tracks as he watched her. He felt his penis growing and soon it was sticking out between the folds of his robe. Unable to pull his eyes away from his daughter, he stared between her legs and watched her insert two fingers into her opening, coating them with her juices.
A loud groan startled Jerry and he quickly went back up to his room, forgetting why he came downstairs in the first place. Liz was still on her stomach, her arms under her pillow and her legs slightly parted. He climbed into bed, moved between his wife's legs and guided his erection into her cum slick vagina as he pulled her up by her hips.
After a moment of gentle thrusting, Liz realized what her husband was doing and got up on all fours. She began to shove back as he pushed forward causing their bodies to slam when they met. As he pounded into Liz, he thought about his daughter and her busy hands.
Liz moved forward, pulling herself off her husband. She pushed him onto his back, straddled him and lowered herself onto his penis. Placing her hands on his sweaty chest, she began to ride his rigid shaft and stare into his wide eyes. Jerry reached for her breasts and began to maul her ample mounds as she increased her pounding.
Jerry's body stiffened, he arched his back and erupted into Liz's vagina. She could feel his member swell as he pushed up against her and moved his hands to her bottom to hold her against him. When his powerful climax subsided, his body went limp and his arms fell to his sides. Liz remained on top of her husband as his penis slowly softened in her channel, flexing her vaginal muscles to milk the last of his semen from his now flaccid member.
Even though she hadn't climaxed during the impromptu lovemaking session, Liz was content knowing her husband was satisfied. She leaned forward, pressing her body against his and straightened her legs on top of his. When his penis slipped out of her vagina, she moved up so she wouldn't leak on the bed.
"What was that all about Jerry?" Liz asked, whispering in his ear.
"When I went downstairs to get a drink, I saw Megan on the couch playing with herself. I got so turned on I had to cum, so I came back up here."
Liz raised her head, looked into his eyes and asked, "Why didn't you just make love to Megan? I know she'd like it if you did."
Jerry rolled his wife off his body, sat up and ran his hands through his wet hair. He pulled Liz up so she was facing him and shook his head.
"I can't do that Liz, I can't have sex with our daughter."
"I don't understand Jerry, you did before. I thought you liked it when we fooled around together."
"Don't get me wrong, I loved making love with her. I just felt so guilty after it happened. I just don't think it's right."
Liz nodded, but in her mind she wanted a repeat of the time the three of them were together. She also wanted to have Jack involved again and make love to her daughter's boyfriend. They talked for another hour about it, but didn't come to any firm conclusions. Liz tried to make her point without coming right out and saying she wanted to see her husband and daughter together, but she wasn't sure if he understood.
"We should get some sleep Liz," Jerry said as he reclined on the bed. "I have a busy day tomorrow."
Liz got up, went to the bathroom and returned with a wet washcloth. She cleaned the dried semen from Jerry's belly and penis, kissing the head before going to put the washcloth back in the bathroom. When she returned, she crawled in next to her husband, put her arm around his chest and fell asleep.
The next few days were fairly uneventful for the teens. They spent most of their free time preparing for their upcoming exams at school. The group agreed to meet at Kim and Jack's on Wednesday evening to talk about the vacation. When Lisa asked if her brothers could come, Kim and Sally agreed.
When the group gathered on Wednesday, Paul and Brad asked Kim and Sally if they could talk for a few minutes. The four teens went up to the rec room and sat on the couches, the boys on one and the girls on another.
"We want to apologize to you two," Paul said. "Brad and I acted like little kids and we're sorry. We know you guys are mad at us, but we want to be friends. My brother and I have talked about it, and we both miss hanging around with you two."
"Yeah," Brad said, "We really miss you guys. It was so much fun before when the whole bunch of us did things together. We know you guys have boyfriends, but we still want to do things with you, when you're free."
"What kind of things?" Sally asked, her attitude skeptical.
"Fun things," Brad said. "We're not asking you guys to fool around with us, just go swimming and stuff."
Brad gazed at Sally as he spoke, thinking about getting her into bed again. He knew he would have to be patient, but was confident that he would be able to pick up where he and Sally left off.
Kim and Sally whispered to one another and then stood up. They reached for the boys' hands, pulled them to their feet and the group hugged.
"Okay," Kim said. "I miss you guys too. I want to be friends with you and hang around."
"Me too," Sally said, her voice less than sincere. "We're all going to go to Florida together and it'll be a lot more fun if we're friends."
The four teens went downstairs to the pool and joined the rest of the group.
"Did you guys kiss and make up?" Lisa asked.
Kim giggled and replied, "We made up."
The four girls sat close together and began talking about the up coming trip; the boys moved away and did the same.
Several months before, the four girls all got together and adjusted their schedules, timing their periods to occur at about the same time by changing the days they took their birth control pills. They were talking about swimming in the ocean while they were on vacation when Kim started to laugh.
"I'm glad I'm not going to have my period while were in Florida, I should stop tomorrow," Kim informed her friends.
The rest of the girls began to laugh. They would all be free of their periods for the trip and were looking forward to wearing sexy bikinis.
"Mine ended yesterday," Lisa said.
"I would still wear a bikini if I was on the rag," Megan said. "It'll be so much better without it though."
"No shit," Sally giggled. "I might meet some hot guy on the beach and well, you never know."
As they talked, Kim kept glancing at the group of boys, Paul in particular. When he saw her looking at him, he grinned and turned away. Kim joined the other girls in the conversation, but her mind wasn't really into it. She still had feelings for Paul and wondered just how long it would be before they were back together.
Marge called out to the teens, telling them there was pizza and sodas in the kitchen. The girls headed towards the door, Kim lagging behind with Lisa.
"Does Paul have a girlfriend?" Kim asked.
"No, neither of my brothers have gone out since they were with you and Sally," Lisa replied. "Why do you ask?"
"I was just wondering," Kim said. "Does he ever ask about me?"
Lisa grinned and said, "All the time Kim."
Kim smiled back at Lisa and they went into the house to get pizza and soda. The group of teens went back out to the pool and sat around two tables, the boys at one and the girls at the other. After finishing their food, the boys cleaned up the tables and joined the girls.
"What do you want to do in Florida Jack?" Megan asked her boyfriend. "Beside fishing."
"I don't know, go swimming and stuff I guess. I don't really know what there is to do. I've never been there," Jack relied.
"I want to take some pictures," Tom said. "Lisa and I are going to try to get to the Everglades for a day."
Lisa giggled and said, "I know what you want to take pictures of Tom, the girls in their skimpy bikinis."
"That too," Tom chuckled. "I'll bet your camera will be pointed at some of the guys on the beach."
"Does anyone know anything about the resort we're going to?" Sally asked. "My parents haven't told us about it."
The teens all shrugged their shoulders and shook their heads no.
"I haven't heard anything either," Megan said. "I'm not too sure my mom and dad know anymore than I do. If they do, they're keeping it a secret."
"Does your dad have to work while we're down there Megan?" Jack asked her.
"Probably, he's always working," Megan replied. "I wish he'd just relax and have some fun."
"What's your dad going to do Lisa," Sally asked. "My mom told me he lost his job at the country club. Has he been able to find another job?"
"Dad will be okay," Brad said, answering for his sister. "He's a good teacher and won't have any trouble finding a new job. Dad said that the country club would even help him. Most of the members are really pissed off about what happened to him."
"The club may even hire him back, if the guy that got his job isn't any good. The only reason dad lost his job is because the new guy's grandfather is a big deal at the club and made a stink."
"I hope he finds something," Sally said.
"It's getting late," Megan said. "I still have some homework to do for tomorrow and I need to get some sleep."
The teens broke up their gathering and headed for the family room. Jack and Tom walked Megan and Lisa out to their cars, kissed them good night and went back in.
"Tell my brothers I'm ready to leave Tom," Lisa said.
Tom went back in the house, found Paul and Brad, and conveyed their sister's message.
Kim and Sally went to the front door with the twins, told them goodnight and watched them leave. The two girls went to Kim's room, closed the door and sat on the bed.
"Are you going to go out with Brad again Sally?" Kim asked.
"I don't know, I haven't really thought about it," Sally replied. "Are you going to go out with Paul?"
"Maybe, I still like him."
Sally giggled and said, "I could tell, you didn't take your eyes off him all night."
Kim smiled at her cousin and said, "Was it that obvious?"
"Yeah, it sure was. He kept looking at you too."
"Maybe I just feel sorry for them," Kim said. "They looked like lost puppies. Lisa said they haven't gone out with any other girls and Paul asks about me all the time."
"Well, I still remember how they acted and how much they hurt us."
"I know Sally, but look at what happened with Todd and Frank, I think they were much worse than the twins. At least when you tell Paul and Brad no, they stop."
"Look Kim, if you want to see Paul, see him. I don't know if I want to start up with Brad again," Sally said. "Maybe I'll just use him for sex!"
"That's so mean Sally. Please just try and be nice to Brad, we're going to spend a lot of time with them in Florida and I want our vacation to be fun. I'm not asking you to go with him or anything, just don't be nasty to him."
"Don't worry Kim, I'll be nice to Brad. I don't hate him. I just don't want to be tied down to one boy. I might meet someone that I want to go out with in Florida and I don't want to feel like I can't."
"I know," Kim grinned. "I feel the same way. I may meet a boy there and want to go out too. I don't want to go steady or anything with Paul, I just like him."
Although she spoke the words, Kim really didn't want to meet another boy. She wanted to be with Paul and maybe even go steady with him.
Tom called for Sally, telling her it was time to go. She and Kim went downstairs and went into the family room.
"You ready sis?" Tom said.
"Yeah," Sally replied. "I'll see you tomorrow at school Kim. Goodbye Jack."
"Bye Sally," Jack said. "I'll see you guys tomorrow."
After Tom and Sally left, Kim went back to her room to finish her homework. She changed into her nightshirt, sat at her desk and took her books out of her backpack. As she tried to study, her mind kept drifting, remembering some of the things she and Paul had done in the past. Kim tried to recall just what happened to cause the riff between them, but somehow it all seemed trivial. Closing her eyes, she remembered the few times they made love and some of the other things she enjoyed with him.
Paul knocked on his sister's bedroom door and waited for her to respond. When she opened the door, he stood sheepishly and stared at his feet.
"What do you want Paul?" Lisa asked her brother.
"Um, can I talk to you for a few minutes?"
"Sure Paul, come in."
Paul stepped into his sister's room, closing the door behind him. He stood silently as Lisa went to her bed and sat on the edge. Pulling a chair closer to her bed, he sat down and began fiddling with his fingers.
"What's up Paul?"
"I wanted to talk about Kim, Lisa."
"What about her?"
"Do you think she still likes me?"
Lisa smiled and nodded her head, "Yes, I think she still likes you."
"What can I do to be sure? I still like her a lot and tonight we all agreed to be friends "
"You want to be more than just friends though," Lisa said, interrupting him.
"What do you want me to do Paul? If she likes you and wants to be with you, she will, if she doesn't, she won't. There's nothing I can do."
"You could talk to her for me Lisa. You could tell her how I feel."
"No Paul, you have to do that. You have to act like a man, not a little kid. That's what caused the trouble in the first place."
"What do you mean?"
"You and Brad acted like little boys and Kim and Sally got pissed about it. Those two girls aren't like most of the girls your age, they're much more mature. Shit, sometimes I think they're more mature than I am."
"I know. Kim acts much older than she is sometimes."
"She isn't acting Paul! That's just the way she is. Kim and Sally's parents have taught them a lot about life. I've learned so much from them and their brothers. You and your brother need to take a few lessons from them."
"Maybe if I was better at sex she'd like me more," Paul said, his face turning red.
Lisa giggled and replied, "It's more than just sex Paul, it's how you treat her. You need to learn how to make love to a girl, not just fuck. You have to do things with her other than just have sex. I've watched you and Brad when you're around Kim and Sally. You two are always trying to touch them. Girls want more than just sex in a relationship, they want to know you like them for more than just the physical aspects."
Paul's face was bright red now and he could feel the heat in his cheeks. He diverted his eyes and shifted nervously in his chair as he let his sister's observation sink in.
"I guess I don't know how to make love to a girl or how to treat her."
"Making love to someone is really pretty easy Paul, you just have to care more about how you're making them feel than yourself. You have to make their pleasure more important than your own and do the things they want. You can't have sex all the time, so you have to be interested in other things too."
"Is that what you do Lisa? Do you try to make Tom feel that way?"
"Yes Paul, I try to make him so turned on he can't stand it and he does the same to me. Sometimes when we make love I feel like I'm going to pass out. We do a lot of things together beside sex though. We like to take pictures, talk, take walks and cuddle, among other things."
"I just get so turned on that I can't control myself though. Sometimes it feels like I'm going to explode."
"It takes practice Paul," Lisa chuckled. "If you're paying more attention to the girl than you are to yourself, you'll learn to control your urges."
"How can I learn Lisa? I want to do better in bed and make Kim happy. I want to be a good lover, but I just don't know how."
"You're not listening to me Paul. You think it's all about sex and it's not! You have to learn to be a friend and just let whatever happens happen. All you think about is getting into her pants!"
"No I don't. I want to do other things too. I want to be with Kim and do the things you do with Tom, but when we start kissing and touching, I lose it."
Lisa giggled and shook her head. She looked into her brother's eyes and saw that he was being sincere about Kim and the relationship he wanted with her.
"Look Paul, it's not rocket science. You need to learn to listen to what she is saying and take interest in the things she likes. I'll bet every time you're near Kim, you think about sex. Try telling her what you want to do in life and listen to what she wants. Try to quit thinking with your cock and use your brain for a change."
Paul thought about what his sister was telling him. He realized she was right about what he thought about when he was with Kim. He thought about the evening he had just spent and how his thoughts were mostly about going to bed with Kim again.
"I think I see what you mean Lisa. I have to be more sensitive to her feelings and do some of the things she wants to do."
"Yup, and then if things work out, maybe you two will make love. Just don't make that the most important part of your relationship. If you let the sex come naturally, both of you will enjoy it more. Don't get me wrong Paul, I like to just have sex with Tom too. I like it when we just suck and fuck each other. Sometimes that is as good as a long lovemaking session, but that's only because we do both."
"If things work out between Kim and I, I want to be able to make her happy in bed too," Paul said. "I want to make her feel special, but I just don't know what to do. Maybe I need a teacher to help me. Is there anything like a sex instructor?"
"I don't know Paul. Wouldn't you rather learn with Kim, or what ever girl you're going with?"
"Yeah, but "
"You'll do fine little brother," Lisa chuckled.
Paul took a deep breath and let it out slowly. He gazed at his sister and thought about the sex he had with her, how she was his first. He remembered the games he and his bother played with her before she met Tom and how much fun they had.
"Lisa, I know you love Tom, but would you teach me. Would you teach me to do the things a girl likes in bed so if I ever get another chance with Kim I'll know what to do?" Paul asked, looking down at the floor.
Lisa was about to tell her brother that she didn't know what Kim liked, but realized she did know. She knew what Kim liked when they were together and made love in the past. Lisa thought about her brother's request and wondered if he really wanted to learn or just have sex with her. She was feeling a little turned on by the conversation and decided she would like to fool around.
With out saying a word to Paul, Lisa stood up and moved behind him. She put her hands on his shoulders and slowly rubbed him, moving down to his chest. Leaning over, she kissed his ear and whispered to him.
"I'll try to help you Paul, but you have to promise me that you'll listen and keep this between us."
Paul nodded and let out the breath he was holding from the moment she touched his shoulders.
Lisa moved around in front of him, sat on his lap and put her arm around his neck. She kissed him, moving her tongue across his lips and coaxing his mouth open. When he parted his lips, she pushed her tongue in his mouth and moved it over his. The kiss lasted for several moments and then she pulled away.
"Go back to your room and come back after everyone is asleep," Lisa told him as she stood up.
"Thanks," Paul said, standing and walking towards the door.
After her brother left, Lisa went to the bathroom and took a long hot shower. She checked her legs, shaved them and trimmed her thin strip of pubic hair. After blow drying her hair and pulling it into a ponytail, she put on her robe and went out to the living room to see if anyone was still up.
The lights were out in the living room and the kitchen. She walked down to her parents' room and listened at the door to make sure they were sleeping before returning to her bedroom. Once in her room, Lisa put on a pair of white satin bikini panties and a matching bra. She selected a button down shirt, slipped it on and buttoned all but the top two buttons. As she tried to decide whether to wear a skirt or jeans, she thought about what was to come.
The idea of teaching her younger brother some of the things she knew about sex intrigued her and she could feel her vagina begin to tingle in anticipation. She fought the urge to touch herself and pulled a short denim skirt off a hanger. She put on her skirt, stood in front of the mirror and adjusted her clothing until she felt she looked just right.
When Lisa heard a light tap at her door, she turned on the small lamp on her nightstand and flipped off the overhead light. She opened the door slowly and let her brother into the room, closing and locking it after he entered. Paul was wearing a pair of baggy cotton shorts and a dark tee shirt with the name of a popular band across the chest.
"Hi Paul," Lisa said. "How are you tonight?"
"Um, okay I guess. How are you?" He replied, figuring she wanted to act like it was a date.
"I'm doing great. Did you have a good day?"
Paul nodded and said, "You really look nice tonight Lisa."
"Thank you Paul, you look nice too," she said, adding. "I'm Kim tonight."
Paul grinned and said, "You really look nice tonight, Kim."
Lisa smiled and sat on the edge of her bed. She patted the mattress next to her and Paul sat down.
"Are you looking forward to the trip to Florida," Lisa asked.
"Yeah Lisa, um I mean Kim, I am. I can't wait to get to some warm weather. This winter has been cold so far."
The siblings continued to chat about the trip, school and a few other things as they role played. Lisa could see her brother was nervous, but she kept up the conversation. Paul got comfortable with calling his sister Kim and was soon talking like he would to her. As they talked, he stopped thinking about sex. For the past hour, he had thought about what he and his sister would do, but now the expectations were gone.
"I heard you and Brad have a car now, how's it working out sharing one car?"
"It's okay, but someday I'd like to have a car of my own. I plan on getting a job and saving my money so I can buy one. Brad said he would give me my half of the money we used to buy the one we have back."
"That's cool. Do you know what kind of car you want?"
"I'd like to get a truck, like your brother's Kim. I really like his."
"Jack likes it too, it's great for pulling the boat."
Lisa moved her hand to Paul's leg and let it rest on top of his thigh. She wiggled her fingers against his skin, feeling tiny goose bumps form. After a few minutes, Lisa told her brother to put his arm around her back.
Paul complied and moved his arm around her, putting his hand on her side. He slowly moved his fingers over her ribs and pulled her gently closed to him. Lisa moved her hand from his leg to his other arm and rubbed his bicep. She turned slightly, so she was facing him, and waited for him to make the next move.
"You really have beautiful eyes Kim," he said, almost forgetting he was with his sister.
Lisa smiled and batted her eyelashes as they stared into each other's eyes. She smiled and moved her face closer to his, pursing her lips to be kissed. Paul moved his mouth to hers, and they began to kiss. They started with several small pecks and quickly progressed until their tongues were searching the other's mouth.
Placing her hand on the back of his head, Lisa guided his mouth to her neck. She cocked her head and moaned as his lips touched her neck, covering it with soft kisses. Lisa's other arm was around his back and rubbing up and down his spine as he moved his mouth to her ear and sucked on the lobe.
Paul put his hand on Lisa's stomach and moved it in small circles between the bottom of her bra and the waistband of her skirt. She moved his head so his lips were at her throat and tilted her head back so he could kiss her there.
"Use your tongue too," she instructed as he planted kisses on her throat.
Paul touched the tip of his tongue to her skin and slowly painted her with it. His hand moved from her belly and covered one of her breasts as he kissed and licked the flesh exposed by the opening in her top.
"Um," Paul moaned into her chest. "You taste so good. Your skin is so soft and hot."
Lisa leaned into her brother's hand with her breast and groaned as he gently massaged it, giving him instructions on how to please her. She reached up, stroked the side of his face and began to unbutton her shirt. One by one, she unfastened the buttons, exposing more flesh to her brother's lips and tongue. When her top was completely undone, Paul moved his hand and recovered her breast. He traced the skin above her bra with his fingertips, following them with his tongue.
Paul moved the hand on her back under her shirt and fumbled with the clasp of her bra. When he undid it and the elastic band pulled away, he started to rub her back. Lisa felt her bra slacked and her breasts come free from the snug garment. Paul began to rub her mounds and toy with her nipple as she moved her hand to his leg.
Lisa stroked her brother's leg, sliding her hand into the leg opening of his shorts. Her hand moved back and forth, her fingertips bumping his testicles as she stroked his thigh. Paul took her right breast into his mouth and sucked it as he rubbed her hard nipple with his tongue. Lisa moaned and began massaging his scrotum, rolling his orbs in her hand.
"Oh yes Paul, suck my boob," she groaned. "That feels wonderful! Bite my nipple gently and suck on it. "
Paul removed his mouth and said, "It tastes wonderful too."
Taking her left breast in his mouth, Paul teased her nipple with his tongue and teeth until it was as hard as a pebble. Lisa arched her back and searched for her brother's penis. She curled her fingers around his shaft, feeling it jump in her hand. Lisa tried to stroke his member, but his shorts hindered her motion.
Paul leaned back and slipped his sister's shirt down her arms. He removed her bra and lowered her onto the bed. Pulling his legs onto the mattress, he put his lips back on her left breast and pulled as much of her pliant flesh into his mouth as he could. Lisa held his head against her chest with both hands as he suckled one breast and then the other.
Lisa moaned as her brother moved from her breasts to her stomach, kissing and licking his way to her navel. He drilled his tongue into her shallow depression and felt her stomach quiver. Paul slid his hand down her leg and drew it back under her skirt, pushing the denim garment up to her waist. His fingertips stroked the silky material of her satin panties and felt the patch of pubic hair they concealed.
While her brother stroked her mons and covered her tummy with wet kisses, Lisa pulled at the hem of his shirt. When she had it up under his arms, he removed his mouth and hands, letting her pull it over his head. Paul scooted up and stretched out on top of Lisa, covering her mouth with his. The siblings kissed and probed each other with their tongues as they moved their hands over one another's sweat covered skin.
"Am I doing it right?" Paul whispered into her ear. "Tell me what to do to make you feel good."
"You're doing fine Paul, just fine. I'm so turned on I can't stand it," she said. "Just take your time and go slow."
Paul grinned and ground his crotch against hers. Lisa spread her legs and hooked her feet over his calves as she wiggled against him. He started to kiss her neck and quickly moved to her breasts. After lathing her mounds for a few moments, he traveled lower, dragging his tongue along the edges of her ribcage. He slid off the bed, knelt between her legs and pulled her skirt and panties down.
Once Lisa was completely nude, Paul put his hands on the inside of her thighs and pushed her legs apart. He could see the moisture on her labia and smell the sweet fragrance of her excitement. His first instinct was to push his finger into her vagina, but he refrained. He slowly rubbed her thighs, tracing the junction of her vulva and legs with his thumbs. When her brother started to kiss her thighs, Lisa pushed her legs farther apart.
"Please stop teasing me Paul, you're driving me nuts!" Lisa groaned.
Ignoring his sister's pleas, Paul continued his slow journey up her inner thighs. He kissed and licked up one of her creamy thighs until his mouth was less than an inch from her sex and then moved down the other to just above her knee. As his mouth and tongue moved on her legs, he rubbed his thumbs against her puffy red labia.
Lisa twisted and squirmed trying to get her brother's mouth on her sex, but he resisted. His penis throbbed so hard it hurt and his testicles ached for release, but he remembered what his sister told him about pleasing his partner and ignored the urge to put his penis in her.
When he covered her vulva with his mouth, Lisa let out a sharp squeal. Paul drew his tongue through her slit to her clitoris and sucked the engorged nub between his lips. Lisa humped her hips against his mouth as she had her first orgasm of the night. He lapped at her juices as they flowed from her vagina onto his tongue.
As her climax rocketed through her body, Paul placed his hands behind her knees and lifted her legs onto his shoulders. She dug her heels into his back and pulled him against her as he reached up and massaged her breasts. He rubbed his palms over her throbbing nipples and flexed his fingers into her mounds. Lisa rolled her head from side to side, covered his hands with hers and groaned out loud.
Lisa lifted her bottom off the bed, using her legs against Paul's back for leverage. He slid his hands down her sides, moved under her and cradled her butt in his hands. Paul drilled his tongue into her convulsing vagina as he pulled her to his mouth. Lisa's body stiffened as a second orgasm rumbled from the pit of her stomach through her entire body.
Reaching down, Lisa grabbed her brother by the hair and pulled his mouth away from her crotch and up to her mons. She released her legs and let her feet drop to the floor as she tried to pull him up.
"Fuck me now! Get your cock in my pussy and fuck me hard and fast," Lisa growled, her lust giving way to her role as a teacher.
Paul scrambled to his feet, pushed his shorts down and moved between his sister's splayed legs. He gripped his shaft, pressed his penis against her opening and groaned as he slid into her heated tunnel. Lisa humped up and felt him fill her quivering vagina as she wrapped her legs around his hips.
The moment he began to pump his member in and out of her, he felt his testicles tighten and his semen erupt from his penis. Lisa could feel him swell in her and clamped down with her vaginal muscles as his penis sent several strong surges of cum into her. Paul finished ejaculating, but continued to pump his still erect member into her. She grabbed the backs of her legs, pulled them back until they touched her breasts and moaned as she continued to cum.
Lisa's orgasms ran together, one immediately following another. Paul could hardly keep his penis in her wreathing body as he stood on the floor and tried to maintain contact with her slippery sex. Suddenly, Lisa's body went limp and her legs fell from her grip. She pushed her legs closed, forcing her brother's member from her over sensitive vagina.
Paul watched as Lisa rolled onto her side and pulled her knees up to her chest. Her breath came in short gasps and animal like groans escaped her throat. He glanced between her legs and saw his thick cum, combined with her juices, leaking from her swollen red labia. Paul picked up his tee shirt and gently wiped the substance from her. The moment the cotton shirt touched her sex she winced and moved away.
Sitting on the bed near his sister's head, Paul began to slowly stroke her hair.
"Are you okay Lisa?"
"I'm more than okay Paul," she groaned, the aftermath of her climaxes finally beginning to subside. "I though you said you didn't know how to fuck."
"That's the first time it was like that Lisa. I came too quick though, I don't know how to hold back and make it last."
Lisa gazed into her brother's eyes, lifted her head and rested it on his thigh. She took his slimy penis in her hand and squeezed the semi erect shaft firmly. As she held him, she felt his penis respond and begin to grow.
"You did just fine Paul. I don't know where you learned to do that, but if you make love to a girl like that, she'll be more than satisfied."
"I just did what you told me to do Lisa, I though about pleasing you and tried to forget about me."
Lisa nodded and took his penis in her mouth. She slowly slid her lips over the length as her nostrils flared from the scent of the lovemaking. Moving so she could see his face, she stared into his eyes as she bobbed her head on his penis. She removed her mouth and pumped her fist on his shaft as she licked the bulbous head.
"Don't try to hold it back Paul, this is for your pleasure. Tell me what you want me to do while I'm sucking your cock. Tell me what feels good to you."
"I like it when you take it deep in your mouth and rub it with your tongue," he moaned.
Lisa covered the end of his penis with her mouth and moved her mouth up and down until she had his entire length in her mouth and throat. Gagging, she backed off slightly, rubbed the thick vein with her tongue and moaned around his member. Lisa removed her mouth, looked up and smiled.
"Yes, that feels so good. If you keep it up, I'll cum in your mouth."
"Do you want to cum in my mouth Paul? Do you want me to swallow your cum?"
Paul nodded and moaned as his sister took him back in her mouth and worked his length into her throat. She cupped his scrotum and rolled his balls in the palm of her hand as she slowly moved her lips over his shaft. Lisa kept her mouth moving as Paul began to thrust his hips up, driving his member deep in her throat.
"I'm getting close," he groaned.
Lisa took him deep a couple more times and then backed off so half of his penis was in her mouth. She used her hand and tongue to send him over the edge, collecting his cum in her mouth. When he stopped ejaculating, she removed her mouth and showed Paul the pool of hot white semen before she swallowed it.
Paul sighed and fell back on the bed, completely sated. Lisa licked her lips, leaned over and kissed him softly. She let him bask in the feeling for a few minutes and then pulled him up.
"You have to go now Paul. I'm very tired and need to get some sleep."
"Okay, thanks for everything. I really loved making love to you tonight," he said as he got out of her bed and looked for his shorts and shirt.
"I loved it too Paul. Next time, I'll help you learn to last longer."
Paul stopped, turned and looked at his naked sister. His eyes traveled from her breasts to her crotch and back up to her eyes.
Lisa grinned and replied, "Yeah, next time. If you want to."
"I can't wait Lisa. When do you want to do it again?"
Lisa giggled and said, "I'll let you know Paul. Just remember this is our little secret."
"I know, I won't tell anyone. Maybe you should teach Brad too, I'd bet he could learn a thing or two."
"Go to bed Paul, I'll see you in the morning."
Paul left her room and went to his. He slipped in quietly and crawled in his bed, being careful not to wake his brother. Closing his eyes, he though about what he did with his sister. Paul realized that taking his time and concentrating on Lisa, he was able to please her. His thoughts drifted to his encounters with Kim and how insensitive he was when they made love. As he fell asleep, he vowed that, if given another chance, he would make it up to her.
The next morning Lisa and Paul shared knowing glances and grins at the breakfast table. After they finished eating, the siblings went to the basement to begin their studies. Their mom noticed that Lisa and Paul were acting a little giddy, but didn't give it much thought.
The telephone began to ring and Dianne left the makeshift classroom to answer it. While she was gone, Lisa looked at Paul and began to grin. Paul saw the smirk on her face and started laughing out loud.
"What the hell has gotten into you two?" Brad asked. "You guys have been acting strange all morning."
"Nothing's gotten in to me," Paul said, still laughing. "Everything is fine."
Brad looked at his sister as raised his eyebrows, his face asking her the same question. Lisa laughed, glanced at Paul and then back at Brad.
"Your brother got into me," she giggled.
Paul looked at Lisa, remembering how adamant she had been about keeping their lovemaking a secret. She shrugged her shoulders and grinned, her cheeks turning a bright shade of pink.
"You let Paul fuck you?"
Lisa nodded and replied, "Yeah, I sure did."
"I thought you said you were never going to mess around with Paul or me again."
"I didn't say never," Lisa said. "Mom's going to be back, ask Paul about it later."
Brad was nodding as Dianne came back into the room and picked up where she left off on the daily lessons. The teens studied until lunchtime and went up to the kitchen to eat. Dianne fixed sandwiches and salad for her children as well as herself. While they ate, the twins tried to find out about the trip to Florida, but Dianne wouldn't disclose any of the plans.
"Are we going to have to do school work while we're on vacation?" Lisa asked.
"I haven't decided yet," Dianne replied. "If we don't, we'll have a lot of catching up to do when we get back."
"Only about a weeks worth mom," Brad said. "We always take two weeks off at Christmas time anyway."
"We'll see," Dianne said.
Once they were finished with lunch, the three children went back downstairs to work on the afternoon assignments. Dianne gave the twins math problems to solve and Lisa studied history. While her children were working, Dianne left the room to call Anne and talk about shopping before the trip.
"What went on between you and Lisa?" Brad whispered to his brother.
"I'll tell you later Brad, we have to finish these problems right now."
"When did you two do it?" Brad asked.
"Last night, now do your work. I said I'll tell you later!"
Brad tried to pry the information from his brother, but went back to his studies when he realized his efforts were fruitless. Dianne came back, sat at her desk and began working on the computer as the teens finished their work.
Once the school day was finished, Dianne told her children she was going shopping with Marge and Anne for some things they needed for the trip. She gave them all homework and left them in the basement to study. The moment Brad heard the backdoor of the house close, he began quizzing his brother about what happened with Lisa.
Paul tried to avoid the subject until he and his brother were alone, but Brad was persistent. Lisa overheard the conversation and moved over to the table Paul and Brad shared.
"Leave him alone Brad," Lisa said. "If he doesn't want to talk about it, he doesn't have to."
"It's not fair Lisa, he got to fool around with you and I didn't," Brad said sharply.
"It's all about you isn't it Brad," Paul stated. "You only think about your dick and your feelings."
"What the fuck are you talking about Paul?" Brad asked indecorously.
"I talking about the way you act and treat girls Bradley! You don't give a shit about the way chicks feel as long as you get your nuts off. That's why Kim and Sally don't want to go out with us anymore," Paul said.
Lisa giggled as she listened to Paul tell Brad how insensitive he was towards girls, thinking about how Paul was the same way before their get together the night before. She wanted to jump in, but hesitated to see what was going to happen.
"I am not Paul!" Brad said in defense. "I care about how girls feel. I just like to have sex. There's nothing wrong with that."
"There is if you only think about yourself Brad. I found out that if you treat a girl the right way, sex is much better," Paul replied, talking like he was an expert on the subject. "I found out that taking your time and concentrating on the girl and her feelings makes it better for her and me."
Brad shook his head and tried to sort out the things his brother was talking about. He turned to Lisa and shrugged his shoulders.
"Paul's right Brad. If you take your time and make it good for the girl, sex can be great. If you only want to jump a chick's bones, you may as well just jack off," Lisa told him. "You can play with your cock and cum all by yourself, but if you want to have good sex, you have to change the way you think."
"How?" Brad asked.
Lisa smiled, looked into her brother's eyes and said, "Ask someone to help you. Quit thinking you know it all and try to learn. It isn't all that hard to be nice and considerate Brad. It just takes thinking more about other people than you do yourself."
Lisa got up and left her brothers alone. She went to her bedroom and sat on her bed, expecting Brad to come looking for her. As she waited, she thought about Paul and how he had made her climax so hard the night before. She could feel her vagina begin to tingle as she replayed his oral assault on her crotch.
"What did Lisa tell you Paul?" Brad asked his brother.
"She told me that if you want to be treated nice, you have to treat other people the same way. When I was with her last night, it seemed more like a date than a sex lesson."
"What do you mean, you fucked her didn't you?"
"No Brad," Paul replied shaking his head. "I didn't fuck her. We made love and it was great! I never knew sex could be that way."
"It's the same thing Paul. You eat a little pussy, get your dick sucked and pump it into her cunt until you blow a nut. I just don't see any difference between sex and making love."
Paul got up, looked straight into his brother's eyes and said, "I guess you never will, you asshole. If that what you think making love is then you need to find a dumb chick that just wants to do it. If you want a relationship you're going to have to change it's as simple as that!"
Paul left and went up to Lisa's room. He knocked on her door and went in when she answered, closing the door behind him.
"My brother's an asshole Lisa. He'll never get it. He just wants to fuck and suck until he gets off and leave it at that."
Lisa smiled and said, "Some guys get it and some don't I guess. If that's the way he feels, he'll just have to suffer the consequences. He might find a girl that will let him act like that for a while, but it will never turn into anything meaningful."
"I don't want to be that way," Paul said. "I want to have a girlfriend and a lasting relationship. I like sex as much as anyone does, but I really want to learn to make love make love like we did last night."
Lisa sat on the bed next to her younger brother and put her arm around his shoulders. She hugged him for a moment and then let go.
"Don't get me wrong Paul, I like sex too. I love to just have Tom shove his dick in me and pound away. It's a lot of fun to get a quickie once in a while, but most of the time we have slow and gentle lovemaking. It's all about balance and knowing what your partner wants."
Paul mulled her last statement and tried to understand what she was telling him. After several moments of silence, he started to speak, but stopped.
"What is it Paul?" Lisa asked.
"I don't know, I think I understand what you're saying, but how do you know? How do you tell if the other person wants to make love or just have sex?"
Lisa giggled and replied, "You ask."
Paul gave his sister a puzzled look and said, "Have you ever asked Tom?"
"Hell yes!" Lisa asked. "Just the other day we were in Tom's darkroom developing some pictures. I unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and sucked it until it was hard. I pulled my jeans down to my ankles, grabbed the counter and told him to fuck me."
As his sister continued telling him about the sex she had with Tom in the darkroom, Paul felt his penis growing. He pulled at it until it was standing straight up in a more comfortable position.
"Got a problem there little brother?" Lisa giggled.
"Yeah, your story is making me hard. Will you tell me what I can do to get back with Kim? I really miss her. I know I have to do things other than just sex, but what? I know you said you wouldn't talk to her, but I don't know what to say to her."
Lisa patted Paul's leg and said, "I'm sure you'll work it out Paul. I really thought that when you came in here, it was Brad. What happened to him?"
"Brad's an ass Lisa. I don't think he really cared about how a girl feels as long as he's getting some. I tried to talk to him, but he wouldn't listen."
"Oh well, maybe he'll learn someday."
Lisa and Paul sat on the bed talking until they heard their mom calling for them. They left the bedroom, went out to the living room and asked her about her shopping trip. Dianne told her children about her trip to the mall and held up several bags. While Lisa and her mom looked at the items she purchased, Paul went to his room.
Brad was lying on his bed reading a book and looked up when Paul walked in.
"Did you and Lisa fuck again?" Brad asked.
"No, we just talked," Paul replied.
"Well, I guess you two will fuck later then. I might ask her to do me too."
Paul ignored his brother and sat on his bed to think. He felt he had to find a way to be with Kim, even if it meant without having sex with her. After mulling his options, he decided that he would call her later that night.< PREVIOUS> < HOME> < NEXT>