Jan and Jen and Me by cmsix

Chapter 2

I had my twelfth birthday just before school started. I didn't feel any older but I noticed I was growing faster than some of the other boys my age. I was actually the biggest boy in my class. I was beginning to notice the girls but I was really shy around them. The other boys I knew that had progressed far enough into puberty to notice the girls were also shy. The boys that were lagging behind still just thought girls were to be tormented.

Jan and Jen went to the same school that I did. They were the only girls I could talk to without getting tongue tied or blushing. They seemed to have a growth spurt starting about the first of November, and it got me thinking how unfair the incest crap was. Jan and Jen had moved from cute to little beauties in a matter of three or four months, and I had an inside track with them, and the incest deal had ruined it all. I still considered them pals and thankfully they reciprocated. We even practiced our flirting on each other. Soon I had a desperate crush on both of them.

Mom and I spent thanksgiving at Jan's and Jen's home. I was partly sad since it was our first thanksgiving without dad. Uncle Jim was very considerate of Mom and gave her a lot of hugs and just held her hand and talked to her a lot. He was her older brother and it seemed to cheer Mom up a lot. Aunt Edie was also very kind to Mom.

Jan and Jen had gotten even prettier and their breast had grown noticeably; also their hips had rounded considerably, their legs had started to take shape and their butts had started to become noticeable in their jeans. They were letting their light blonde hair grow and it now reached nearly to their shoulders and framed the faces wonderfully. Their blue eyes seemed to just sparkle. The only detriment to their growing up appeared as tiny blemishes on their faces and these were hardly noticeable.

I was growing also but not quite at the pace Jan and Jen were. My height was climbing fairly rapidly but somehow I didn't seem to be going through that skinny awkward stage. My weight seemed to keep pace with my height and my musculature seemed to advance apace. I was the tallest boy in my grade and easily had twenty pounds on the next heaviest except for 'fatty' Jameson. He was just a short bucket of lard.

At Christmas, which Mom and I also spent with Uncle Jim, I noticed that Jan and Jen had somehow banished the slight acne that had marred their beauty. I desperately wanted to know how they did it as the same disfigurement was creeping up on me. I ask them for advice and they told me exactly how they washed their faces and what soap, cleanser, and creams they used; but somehow I got the feeling they weren't telling me the complete story. I don't know why I thought that; it just seemed that Jan and Jen would have a little nervous giggle sometimes when we were talking about it.

The best thing I got for Christmas was a bigger dick and pubic hair. It didn't come on Christmas of course; but things had really been going on down there since about the first of December. My hard pecker was now a tremendous five inches long and nearly and inch in diameter. No great shakes I know but I had observed in the shower after gym class that it was bay far the biggest dick in my grade. It may seem strange but it seemed to give me a big boost in confidence.

Mom, Uncle Jim and Aunt Edie were going to a party together on New Years Eve. I would be staying with Jan and Jen. The grownups were going to stay in the hotel where the party was being given and had decided that we were old enough to stay together without a baby sitter and we felt really grown up. They were all dressing and leaving from Uncle Jim's house. Uncle Jim had been ready for over an hour and Mom and Aunt Edie were still in the bedroom getting ready. When they came out Uncle Jim got a really big smile on his face and I gulped and got a boner.

They both had on tight, low cut, short dresses. Mom's shiny black hair, which reached to her shoulders, was turned under at the bottom and her dark eyes were shinning. The cleavage of her big breasts made me throb. Aunt Edie's long light blond hair was all curly similar to Farah Fawcett's style. Her titties looked to be the same size as Mom's and she had just as much cleavage. Mom's legs were a little slimmer and looked like those on a dancer while Aunt Edie's looked just a little more muscular. Both of them had really nice butts in my way of thinking. My newly enlarged penis was protruding but I managed to adjust it unnoticed while Jan and Jen and Uncle Jim fussed over how good Mom and Aunt Edie looked. I got another real thrill as they were leaving because Mom and Aunt Edie both game me a closed lip kiss right on the lips and hugged me to their bountiful breasts as they said goodbye. Uncle Jim shook my hand and told me to take care of his little angles. As he got between Mom and Aunt Edie and put an around each of their waist, walking away looking for all the world like 'cock of the walk'.

Jan and Jen and I decided to order pizza for our meal. Jan and Jen were in the kitchen getting plates and drinks in anticipation of the delivery when Jan, who had the refrigerator open, yelled for us to come look. When we arrived she pointed to a six-pack of Michelob beer in the fridge that had a note taped to it. It said; Happy New Year kids, on it. I knew that Uncle Jim and Aunt Edie let Jan and Jen have a few sips of beer occasionally and Mom had let me have nearly a whole can several times. I didn't know Uncle Jim's and Aunt Edie's thoughts on the matter; but Mom always told me it was better for me to learn about grownup things at home than with other kids on the streets. We all felt really grown up now and decided to drink one beer with our pizza and the other at midnight.

The pizzas came and we demolished them and drank our first beer. Then we went to the living room and turned on the big TV to watch all the celebrations and just hang out. I sat between Jan and Jen on the couch and I put an arm around each of them, innocently enough, and after that they seemed to snuggle up against me. Of course my emerging dick got hard again. I finally had to ask them to look away so I could adjust it. They looked away and I adjusted as they giggled. When I put my arms back around then they snuggled even closer and I could feel the pressure of new grown titty against my chest on either side. I thought they were probably trying to get my dick even harder but were trying even harder to seem innocent about it. They succeeded on both counts.

Our resolve to wait until midnight for our last beer each faded and we decided to open them at eleven-fifteen so we would have the full effect by midnight. We did so and with the remaining effect from the first beer and the speed with which we drank these we were a little tipsy at midnight. After all they were the first whole beers any of us had ever had. At the stroke of midnight we all jumped up and yelled in or excitement and I noticed that all the people on TV were kissing each other. I thought that was a very good idea. I pulled Jan, the nearest to me, close for a big hug and a kiss and as we awkwardly pressed our lips together I felt her lips part. I had at least heard of French kissing so I went for it. Jan approved and wrapped her arms around me and pulled me closer pushing her new firm titties into my chest. We finally broke our kiss and I looked around for Jen who was right at hand seemingly waiting her turn and we gave each other the same treatment. No one said a fucking word about incest. We liked the kissing so much and felt so festive that we traded several more kisses before we separated and went to bed.

I was too shy to beat my meat with Jan and Jen in the next room that night. I awoke a little before ten am and found to my embarrassment that I had soaked my briefs with a nocturnal emission. I took a shower to clean myself up, wadding and stowing the soiled briefs in my overnight bag. I put on jeans, a T-shirt and my Nikes and went out to the kitchen. I found Jan and Jen cooking pancakes and sausage patties for breakfast with a practiced organization and after asking and being told no I didn't need to help I sat at the counter and admired their nice legs and tried to discern their panty lines under the long T-shirts, which I assumed was their preferred sleepwear. It was what my Mom slept in and I had often thought that Mom sometimes eschewed panties if the T-shirt were long enough that she felt safe from exposure.

Jan and Jen served breakfast and we had maple syrup for the pancakes and plenty of orange juice and milk to drink. After we'd finished eating they told me I was free to clean up the kitchen. I assured them I would always be available to clean up after their cooking as long as I got to eat a large portion of it.

They said that their Mom had warned them that when boys started complementing girls on their cooking that it was time to be careful since that meant that the boy was probably scouting for a wife. I told them that I would have to make sure to get a really good job then because there was no way I could choose between them.

They blushed crimson and ran giggling back to their room. I turned to watch them disappear and was rewarded with the sight of two tight cute naked asses retreating as their running kicked the hems of their T-shirts up. I cleaned up the kitchen and I made sure I did a really good job. Then I went into the living room and cleaned up in there to make sure there were no signs of our celebration the night before.

Jan and Jen returned eventually and they were dressed to harden dicks. They had worked on their hair and put on their makeup and a sexy light pink lipstick. They both were wearing the same perfume, and the same tight jeans. Their blouses buttoned up the front and they had left buttons undone to point out that they were well on their way to producing their own cleavage. I decided I'd had enough of adjusting my prick trying to hide the fact that they had made it hard so I just let it bulge out in all the splendor that it could manage. We teased each other and flirted to pass the time but I noticed that Jan and Jen were glancing at my bulge every bit as much as I had looked them over.

Mom, Uncle Jim and Aunt Edie got home about one pm. They were in casual clothes now and Mom and Aunt Edie just looked radiant. I was still too young to know anything about the "Well Fucked Look" but I 'm sure now that is what they were wearing. Uncle Jim looked just a trifle tired but he was as happy as could be. They all ask how our New Years Eve went and Uncle Jim made sure to ask us if we enjoyed his present. We all assured them that'd we'd had a great time and that we especially enjoyed the grown up feeling of being allowed to drink the beer.

"Daddy I think you need to have a talk with Jeremy." Jan announced.

"What about princess." He inquired.

"He started complimenting Jan and I on our cooking; and when we told him what Mom said about boys that complimented girls on their cooking he said he'd just have to get a really good job because he surely couldn't choose between us." Jan accused me.

" Doesn't sound like he needs a talking to. Sounds to me like he is probably the smartest boy I've heard of. He obviously has excellent taste and realizes already that my angels will require a lot of upkeep." Uncle Jim explained to them.

"Daddy!!" they squealed in unison as they blushed even brighter and began furiously fanning their own faces in the universal signal that they were female, they were embarrassed and they were delighted about it.

Mom and Aunt Edie just roared with laughter as did Uncle Jim and my smile was as big as it could be as I puffed out my chest and walked in between them and put an arm around each.

"There there my darlings. Not to worry. I'm smart and ambitious and I'll work awfully hard to make sure I'm a good provider for both of you."

This was more than they could stand; especially since Mom, Aunt Edie and Uncle Jim just laughed harder. They ran blushing and giggling toward their bedroom fanning their embarrassed faces and shaking their delightful Asses the whole way.

I was feeling oh so proud of myself, my smile had not diminished and my chest was still puffed out to the max. Then Mom said I'd best gather my thing since she thought she should take me home and tell me about some other things I would need to provide two beautiful wives, over and above financial security.

"I'll say." Uncle Jim seconded as it became my turn to blush.

Aunt Edie slapped Uncle Jim on the arm at this and told him to watch it. Then they all laughed again; though I hoped they might be intending to laugh with me instead of at me, it was my turn to blush as I headed to the bedroom I'd slept in to get my bag. At least I didn't feel compelled to fan my face with my hand.

Jan and Jen were able to get hold of themselves and reappear to say goodbye. I should have known they wouldn't allow me to have the last laugh and apparently the laugh the grownups had at my expense after their exit didn't count. I shook hands with Uncle Jim and got an aunty type kiss on the lips from Aunt Edie and thought I'd escaped.

"Come on Jan, we can't let our man get away without giving him a kiss goodbye." Jen announced loudly enough to be heard next door.

First Jen and then Jan reeled me into their arms for a full frontal hug and lengthy French kiss. The grownups laughed again but not as loudly and then Mom grabbed my hand.

"Come on my budding young Mormon." She chuckled.

We headed home and though Mom kept up a stream of small talk I became more and more quiet as we neared our on house. I'd finally realized that I was probably going to get "The Talk".

When we got home we unpacked our separate things and I put my soiled clothes into the hamper and I assume Mom did the same thing. Mom changed into a pair of those pants that are made like sweats but are of that nylon 'parachute' material and a T-shirt. The pants clung disturbingly to he firm lovely ass and the T-shirt soon has two bumps from inside that I was sure were caused her nipples. These bumps and the enticing swaying of her breast announced to me that she hadn't felt it necessary to bother with a bra.

I had foolishly changed into a pair of sweats and as I sometimes did I didn't bother with underwear. I realized my mistake as she led me into the den with that wonderful ass swaying and capturing all my attention.

"Jeremy you know your are about to get "The Talk" don't you." She asks.

I admitted that I did.

She told me it was not intended to embarrass me and that if I paid attention I would almost surely save myself later embarrassment by not falling for jokes or bullshit from other boys who probably wouldn't know a thing about what they were saying.

She started by pointing to my obvious stiffy and asking me if I knew why it got that way. I "Oh Mom'd" her but she wouldn't be put off and I had to tell her it did that when I got sexually excited. Then she hit hard and asks me if her body and the way she was dressed had caused my current condition. She was looking me directly in the eyes and I was compelled to answer in the affirmative. She even ask me what specific part of her anatomy had been the worst offender. I told her that it was partially her breasts but mostly her rear end. She smiled and said at least she now understood how exactly to make sure she had my attention and chuckled about it. I was beginning to feel a little more nearly at ease.

She began in earnest making sure I knew how to relieve the condition by myself and she seemed relieved when I answered her query and told her that she didn't need to show me how. I berated myself soundly later for this mistake after I was alone in my room. Then she opened a book she'd gotten somewhere and she pointed out all the important features of a woman's body. She pointed out all possible erogenous zones and went into detail about the best ways to manipulate them and told me in detail how to go about it. She had a few different close ups of different types of breast and nipples and two different shots of navels, an innie and an outie. Then she produced several close ups of different types of vaginal areas I might reasonably be expected to encounter. None of them were in the least pornographic but all of them were photo quality and there were no line drawings and no arrows or text balloons to confuse the issue. She used a pointer and located all the different parts and places from the anus to the pubic hair including the perineum, the labia majora and minora, the vaginal orifice, the urethral opening and the clitoris. She didn't mince any word and explained to me the different ways these organs could be stimulated; with tongue, fingers and penis. She even gave me a fifty-question test and went over again anything I'd missed. I'll bet not many boys got this kind of thorough "Talk", especially from their mother. Near the end I started hoping she'd ask me if I needed to see the real thing but she must have been way ahead of me there.

When she'd finished "The Talk" she told me to be sure to ask her if any questions developed and that I might want to go to my room and 'rest' until supper was ready. I surely did as "The Talk" had lasted over four hours and the pictures and her big swinging titties and prominent nipples had my dick as hard as iron for the duration. I went to my room and 'rested' three times in a row with very little downtime between 'rests'. I still wondered why Mom had called me a 'budding young Mormon' as we had been leaving Uncle Jim's house, we were Baptist after all and not really very active Baptist at that, but I just didn't have the nerve to ask her.

Soon it was back to school and I kept growing and so did Jan and Jen. I getting taller and heavier while Jan and Jen got curvier and more beautiful. We three also got flirter and teaseier and chummier. Some of the guys tried to tease my about spending so much time with my cousins and I just laughed in their faces and told them if they had even one cousin that looked half as good they would be following them around like a dog trying to sniff their asses and drooling all over the floor as their tongue lolled out. This usually pissed them off no end but there wasn't anything they could do about it.

The day after I measured my dick and found it was now officially six inches long with a one and a half inch diameter giving a four point seventy-two inch circumference (I did the math), a massive scandal hit our town. Somehow someone (three people actually), the names were being withheld, walked into our preacher's (The Baptist Minister) parsonage, and found him fucking his twenty-two year old daughter while his twenty-five year old son was right beside him doing it dog style with the pastor's wife. Rumor had it there were pictures somewhere but I doubted it and I never saw any. The deacons and a large part of the congregation wanted to hush it up of course and everyone was above the age of consent so no child abuse could be charged but rumors were running wild and the pastor and his family were moving out of the parsonage the next day which only seemed to lend truth to the whole thing. The tale telling lasted a lot longer than the preacher did.

I just had to ask my Mom about it to see what she thought. She didn't seem very concerned and said that the preachers main fault had been criminal stupidity. She just couldn't see how they had been stupid enough to go at it right on the living room floor and not even lock the doors. Her lack of outright condemnation of the preacher just about floored me.

"But Mom, isn't that incest?" I blurted out.

"Yes Jeremy, but incest taboos were started long before any type of birth control had even been thought of and it was really meant to guard against birth defects that usually only crop up after multi-generational incest. If he impregnated his daughter's daughter's daughter there would be a real chance for problems but his daughter is unmarried and I'm sure they were using some form of birth control.

"What about his son and his wife?" I ask.

"His wife is over forty Jeremy, she probably couldn't even get pregnant by going to a fertility clinic. Most people seem to think even older women can get pregnant and in very rare cases they do; but after thirty-five the chances are really slim. Even if she did get pregnant chances are very good it would be a normal baby. A first or even a second cross just isn't that risky. We took a side trip for me to get a short rundown on breeding 'crosses'.

"Well doesn't the bible say it is a sin?" I continued.

"Yes it does Jeremy but it also says an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. How has that held up? You might as well find out now that the 'sins' in the bible that are most carefully watched for are the ones that are fun. You might as well say that religions are mostly to keep people from having fun."

"Does that mean there is nothing wrong with you and I having sex?" I ask but I don't know to this day how I got the never to ask that, it must have just jumped out before I thought.

Mom grinned one of the sweetest grins at me that I have ever seen.

"No it doesn't Jeremy. It does mean that I don't see incest as a barrier to you and I having sex; but incest isn't the only consideration. I hope I'm not digging myself a hole here that I won't be able to climb out of. I'm not the least bit worried about any physical ramifications of our having sex. I do feel there are real reasons that we shouldn't have sex. You are too young to have sex with a grown woman, period. I feel strongly that you are too young to have sex at all though I don't think you have far to go and I wouldn't be upset if it did happen as long as it was someone near your age. That doesn't mean it is legal and that doesn't mean that I wouldn't raise all manner of hell if you took a chance on getting some girl pregnant or if you had sex with someone that was a risk for STDs. I am also afraid that if you and I had sex it would be detrimental to our relationship. I simply don't feel you are old enough to realize the consequences. Do you realize that if we did have sex and someone found out about it I would be in jail and you would effectively be an orphan almost overnight. Uncle Jim could probably get custody of you but that isn't certain. There is every chance you could end up a ward of the state. Last but not least you have yet to even try turning me on at all.

"What!!!"

"Well you haven't. I'm not telling you too either. Let's face it, you probably haven't ever even tried to peak at me have you?"

"Well no."

"You hardly ever hug me, you only kiss me on the cheek or now that you are getting taller it's the forehead. I don't remember you ever patting me on the butt and you've never even tried to cop even the tiniest feel of my breasts. I was beginning to think you were one boy in a thousand who didn't get a crush on his mother. I'm not telling you to start up now either. You have to let your conscience be your guide. Just remember you can get forgiveness a lot easier than you can get permission. That goes with any girl or woman. You'll be way ahead of the game if you never even ask a girl for a kiss. Just go ahead and kiss her and if she doesn't want you to do it again she will let you know soon enough. Even if you ask a girl if you can kiss her and she says yes it is still a very awkward situation and she will probably think you are dense at best for not being able to sense it on your own. That doesn't mean you should go out pinching bottoms and squeezing titties and kissing girls at random. You have to pay attention to girls and women and pick up on their signals. As far as I know experience is the only teacher for this."

"Have you ever even fantasized about me?" Mom asks the zinger.

"To tell the truth Mom I haven't. You know that I get excited looking at you sometimes but as far as thinking about having sex with you or imagining you naked and masturbating I haven't. If we had talked about incest a lot sooner I probably would have though." I grinned right back at Mom.

"Where did you get your previous information about incest Jeremy, did it come up in Sunday School?"

"Not that I know of Mom. I never attended Sunday School all that much." I told her hoping this line of questioning would die out.

"Well where did you even hear about it then?" She asks.

I told her of hearing about it a summer camp. Then she wanted to know why it had made such an impression on me. I had been afraid of this tack and I tried to be nonchalant but it was no use. I finally spilled the beans about Jan and Jen and the playhouse and Mom didn't let up until she had every detail. I felt encouraged that she didn't seem to be getting mad.

"Jeremy you little stinker. I sat here with a pointer and enlarged photographs of pussies going over the details with you for over four hours and you had already licked two pussies to orgasm and had them both jack you off to boot. You little son-of-a-gun. You even managed to keep it all quiet. I am positive that Jim and Edie don't have a clue about it."

"You won't tell them will you Mom?" I begged.

"Of course not. Next to you Jim and Edie and the twins are the people I love most in the world. But I'm the one with a son and Jim and Edie have the daughters. If they don't want them experimenting with boys that is their worry, not mine. I wouldn't stand for them trying to tell me how to raise you and I'm not about to tell them how to raise Jan and Jen. Just between you and I, I came within a heartbeat just a short while ago of suggesting that if you were bound and determined to try to have sex that you should try Jan and Jen first."

"You did?" I ask incredulous.

"I certainly did. I doubt they have any more experience than you do and that means there is no risk of STDs. They can't get pregnant, and you've already done some things with them. Though I didn't know that until just now."

"Why can't they get pregnant Mom?" I ask.

"Edie took them to the doctor and got them on the pill. Their first two periods were very painful and irregular. It also seems to have cleared up their acne." Mom explained.

"Now I know why they acted a little strange when I ask them how they got rid of it so fast."

Our chat wound down and Mom fixed us a bite to eat. I cleaned up the kitchen while Mom went into her room to put on her PJs. I noticed that she didn't close her door all the way and that actually she left about eight to ten inches of space between the door and jamb. I tried to get up the nerve to go and try to peek at her changing but I just couldn't. After I finished the dishes I went into the den and turned on the TV. Mom came out in just a few minutes. She wasn't wearing a long T-shirt as she normally did but had on a pair of clingy silk pajamas. They weren't transparent and they covered all of her, hiding her beautiful legs that I usually got to see but they fit really good and she looked oh so sexy. They let her big titties jiggle and I had a good view of her nice butt as it flexed and relaxed and her hips swayed as she went to the kitchen for a glass of wine. She sat by me on the couch and we watched an older movie. I did get up the nerve to put my arm around her and hug her over closer to me. Later toward the end of the tearjerker she laid her head on my shoulder for the last little bit. After the movie we watched the news and then got up to go to bed. I bucked up my courage and at least gave her a tongueless kiss on the lips. I really wanted to hug her to me and feel those lovely tits against my chest but my nerve failed me again.

I went on to bed and at least I had the nerve to fantasize about Mom while I jacked off.

I couldn't believe how happy I felt the next morning. The preacher might have messed up his own life but he had surely improved mine. I kissed Mom on the lips again this morning but I still didn't try anything else. I got a cup of coffee and drank it and then another while I ate breakfast. Then it was off to school to see if I could do something I might need forgiveness for. I didn't see Jan when I got off the bus but I spied Jen right away and went over to talk to her until it was time to go inside. We were at the outer boundary of the schoolyard and when we headed toward the building I glanced around to make sure no one was behind us. No one was, so I casually dropped my hand down to one of her sweet little asscheeks and gave it a little squeeze. She whipped her head around to look behind us herself this time and when she saw the coast was clear she just walked a little closer to me. What the hell I gave her cheek another little squeeze and left my hand on it til we got closer to the entrance. She blushed a little on her neck but didn't move away and didn't mention it.

After school when I got home I gave Mom another kiss on the lips and then went up to change into some sweats. I had sense enough to wear briefs under them this time. I came back down and talked to Mom as she made dinner. After we ate I cleaned up the kitchen and Mom said she was going to take a long hot bath. She left her door about the same as yesterday but I still wasn't brave enough to try to peek. This was getting to me though as I thought about her in the bath. The way her bathroom was situated I knew if she left that kind of opening in her bathroom door I could have easily ogle her titties the whole time she was relaxing in the tub to say nothing of what I might see as she was getting in the tub or getting out and drying off.

I was on the couch again as she came out in another pair of silk pajamas. These were white and more sheer than last night's pair. I watched her titties wiggle and jiggle again and I could see dark circles on her chest through these pajamas. I could also see the dark triangle where her bush showed through a little and her ass swing and sway as she got her glass of wine and came to sit by me on the couch. She sat closer to me tonight and when I put my arm around her she came even closer and I could feel her nearest titty just laying against the side of my chest. That was it though until I kissed her lips after the news and we went to bed. Mom took another hosing in my mind as I whipped my wire.

Jan and Jen were both waiting for me the next morning in the spot Jen had been the day before. When we headed for the building I checked my back trail again and since Jan was on one side of me and Jen on the other I slung my book bag over my shoulder by the strap and just grabbed one each of their sweet cheeks, gave them both a squeeze and fondled their asses nearly all the way to the building.

And so it went. I made tiny progress with Jan and Jen but still couldn't get up much nerve with Mom. It was slightly odd that we went three weeks without going over to Uncle Jim's house for a sleep over but spring break was coming up and Mom, Uncle Jim and Aunt Edie were going on a twelve day cruise while we were out for spring break and I would be staying with Jan and Jen and there wasn't going to be any sitter. I was really looking forward to spring break; but time just seemed to drag by.

Finally the last Friday before the break arrived. My bags were already packed and so were Mom's. Uncle Jim drove over and picked us up and took us back to his house. All of his and Aunt Edie's bags were already in their station wagon. When we got out at his house we all went inside and they spent thirty minutes telling us what to do in case this happened or that happened and who to call if something unexpected came up. Finally he told us he had bought us enough Michelob so we could have two bottles every night except for Friday and Saturday nights when we could all split a bottle of wine that he had for us. He made us promise not to save it up and load up on one night. So we promised. Really the beer and wine were the last things on my mind. My two sexy cousins were occupying all my thoughts.

They finally got in the car and left and we watched and waved until they turned the corner three blocks away. I put an arm around Jan's waist and the other around Jen's waist and pulled them back in the house. I eased the door shut with my foot and ask Jen, who was closer, to lock it. She did and then I steered them over to the couch and as I sat I pulled one down on either side of me and I just kissed the first one that settled down, hugging her toward me and slipping my tongue into her mouth and after a couple of minutes I turned and repeated the process for the other one for a couple of minutes. Incest must have become a moot point with them also after the preachers little escapade because it sure didn't come up.

After a couple of alternations I started unarming the one I was through kissing for then and using the hand that maneuver freed up to gently rub and squeeze one of the current kissee's titties. Jan and Jen had some titty for me to play with now, nearly a handful already and still growing. I stayed with this for a round and then I switched and instead of playing with the waiting titty I started unbuttoning the blouse that was covering it. Jen was behind me now as I was kissing and unbuttoning Jan and she must have caught on. I had just barely finished unbuttoning Jan's blouse when I felt it was time to switch and as I turned to Jen her cute little pink berries were smiling at me as bare as you please and they seemed to be daring me to pinch them.

I put the lip lock on Jen and gently pinched her little nipples before palming a respectably sized titty in each had for a little squeezing. Then I felt Jan's hands reach around me to unbutton my shirt. When she had it undone I unhanded Jen's fun lumps, sucked my tongue out of her mouth and turned back around to Jan. I closed the seal on the new lip lock and teased her nipples for a bit before palming her titties to squeeze. Suddenly I felt Jen press her diamond pointed grapefruit halves into my back as she hugged her arms as far around me and Jan as she could reach. I thought of the crude schoolyard joke. Nothing can turn a mans stomach quicker than two warm tits in his back. I gave Jan her fair share though and after a couple of more cycles I started thinking about getting somebody's or two somebody's panties off.

This time when I turned to Jen I pressed her back to the to the couch with her head on the armrest for a pillow and slipped over the side to kneel on the floor and bend down over her and kiss her while I fumbled at the catch of her jeans trying to unfasten them. I felt Jan's hands push mine out of the way so I resumed the two handed titty treatment and soon I felt Jen lifting her hips to help Jan out. Jan had outdone herself as she had removed shoes, socks, jeans and panties and her sister Jen was now naked and I thought I could smell her arousal now that she was bare. I turned to Jan and pushed her back toward the other end of the couch. Thank goodness it was a nice long couch as I had just enough room for a sister on each end with their feet just nearly touching. Jen had Jan naked also by the time I switched again and as I sucked a nipple into my mouth I cupped Jen's pussy and just held it a minute. She let out a long sigh and pushed it up to my hand and for about the last thirty seconds of her turn I slipped a fingertip between her love lips and tried to stir up trouble. It seemed to work because I could feel her slippery lips get slipperier. I gave Jan a dose of the same and decided I was getting tired of all this switching so when I relinquished Jan this time I turned to Jen and grabbed her legs below the knees and just spread them out. I lowered my mouth to her pussy and covered the entire hot sweet little thing with my mouth and I began slipping the tip up and down just inside her labia.

I guess Jan figured out that I was going to stay with Jen until she went over this time because she came up behind be and wrapped her arms around me pressing her breasts with their hot hard nipples into my back and kissing, nipping and nibbling my earlobe as she blew her breath into my ear. This was very distracting and my prick was keeping up a pretty hard throbbing now. I drew my lips into a circle around Jen's clitoris and pulled a little suction on it as I worked it over with my tongue. About three minutes of this put Jen out of commission for a few minutes. When she quit quivering and got her breath back I kissed her sweetly and told her to just hang on for a few minutes because Jan was getting lonesome.

I turned to Jan and I must have had a big smile on my face and a devilish look in my eyes. Jan lay back on her end of the couch and I descended on her sweet nearly innocent little pussy. I gave her labia several long licks and then concentrated on her clit, soon her hips were thrashing as she moaned and had both hands in my hair trying to steer. I ignored her directions and just sucked on her clit as I lashed it tenderly with my tongue and soon she screamed out my name and was limp and quivering as her sister had been. I kissed her face and comforted her as she recovered.

After a few minutes they seemed able to move and I took their hands and led them to their parents bedroom, which contained the largest bed in the house. It was a king size model and it was easily large enough for the three of us to be comfortable on it.

Jan and Jen removed my clothes and had me lie in the middle of the bed after removing the coverlet to keep from possibly staining it. Jen started at my head and Jan at my feet and they began kissing and caressing their way toward each other. I just lay still and tried to concentrate on the sensations. Soon they met near my penis and concentrated their attention on it and my testicle-containing scrotum. They had no experience except for that one flirtation in their playhouse but their tender loving experimentation soon had me writhing in ecstasy. At last a mouth enclosed my dickhead and the tongue in that mouth swirled around the glans as another mouth was diligently trying to enclose my nut sack. Presently they switched places and one of their hands began stroking the exposed portion of my turgid shaft while the mouth on my dick discovered the effects of suction. At the next switch they each whispered in the others ear for a few seconds and I thought they were exchanging their separate findings. When the licking and sucking and stroking resumed I was sure of it but my discovery lost its importance as I felt my dick throbbing harder and my prostrate began coordinating a sperm delivery and I suddenly began thrashing my hips and then oh so quickly stopped and began gasping limply for breath.

Jan and Jen examined the scene of their accomplishment and after licking up a few stray drops of semen that had escaped they lay down beside me hugging me and kissing me and pressing firm breasts and wet bushes against me. Their hands stroked my face and neck and played in my hair and while their lips weren't on me they were alternately cursing the kids at camp that had shared their incest prejudices and praising the stupidity of the pastor whose discovery and banishment had led to our enlightenment.

When I regained my breath and a little strength I joined the kissing and nibbling and caressing and soon my dick revived with a vengeance, which I am sure, was due to the dual stimulation. When the twins discovered its ready state they declared that it was time for it to do a little spelunking.

Jan said that she had won the coin toss and earned the right to be first and though Jen grumbled that since she was older (four minutes) she actually deserved to go first, she said she would content herself with having me suckle her during the deed to make sure I kept up my strength.

I ask how we were to proceed, reminding them that all my knowledge was as theoretical as theirs. They told me that Aunt Edie had given them a through "Talk" after their first periods and had advised them on how to go about riding themselves of their hymens. They further said that their mother had seemed to take it for granted that they would perform the act together and even suggested that since they were so close they would be able to comfort each other. I ask if this didn't sound suspiciously like she knew more about our three's relationship than we had imagined and they admitted that even though my name had never been mentioned they had both felt that their mother expected me to play a leading role. I then told them that during my "Talk" my mother had specifically named them as excellent candidates for my introduction to the world of sex. We all blushed and giggled together for a minute.

Jen then ask me to just lie there with my legs together and my arms by my side and when I did she placed a nipple in my mouth to keep my attention. I felt Jan straddle my hips and soon I felt a warm presence near my cockhead and then a small hand grasp the shaft and began moving it up and back as a damp pair of love lips contacted it from above and soon the head was being used to separate the lips and a wonderful wetness was being spread all around it and the lips. I was then placed in her entrance and a maddeningly slow game of in out in out started.

I came to the realization that I was being used as a living dildo and I decided that I would never find a more fulfilling occupation. The warm slick lips slowly made progress moving by only a fraction of an inch at a time further onto my shaft. I finally started to feel something inside her just kiss the end of me and on the next iteration it pressed more firmly and then more firmly again. Jan paused at the top of her next movement and announced that the time was at hand. She lowered herself more rapidly this time and I felt the obstruction kiss me firmly and then I felt it tear and I passed through.

"Ow! That stung." Jan announced as she halted in place and I estimated I was probably half imbedded in her warm tight embrace.

Jen rose up to hug and embrace her sister and they were kissing as Jan settled that wonderful warmness down til she was resting her delicious buns on my thighs and just rested on me. The sisters whispered secrets in each others ears and then giggled and faced me while Jen said that I might at least play with Jan's titties a little as I was just lying there with my cock up her. I was happy to oblige and I wondered to myself that an urgency to hunch up and try to cum hadn't overcome me.

Jan's pain must have subsided as I felt her pussy give my dick a few tentative gripping squeezes as she remained otherwise motionless. Since this was all moving along according to their direction I ask if I might move my hands to adjust the pillow for a better view and if Jen could take over my tit play as I wanted to amuse myself with Jan's firm asscheeks. Permission was granted and I pulled the pillow up under my neck raising my head. The view of Jan's pretty bush meshed with mine was exciting and I felt my heartbeat pulse through my penis inside her warm wetness. Jen attached her mouth to one of Jan's nipples and I could see her throat flex as she sucked. She moved one hand to Jan's other titty and her other hand around to caress the back of Jan's neck and I dropped my hands to grasp Jan's cheeks and fondle them.

Jan resumed pumping her self onto and off me and I had to actively try to control myself since I could now watch my straining dick disappear inside her and then reappear glistening with her secretions. The tempo soon increased as our excitement mounted and before long I felt the need to press up toward her as she was descending. She now paused slightly at the completion of each engulfment and ground her pubis against mine as she tightened her sheath around me to give more stimulation to her clitoris and my straining shaft. At last she moaned loudly and pressed my straining pelvis back down firmly against the mattress and ground herself onto me. She then lay on me to kiss me as I began pumping semen into her and discovered the main attraction to life. Orgasm.

We wilted together and Jen soon joined our listless snuggle. Jan unfolded her legs and we all just enjoyed trying to press as much of our flesh to each other's as possible. Life was good.

The twins soon began whispering to each other, no doubt Jen wanted to know how Jan felt about the process, but they finally decided that experiencing it would be much better for Jen than hearing about it. Jen then examined Jan's pussy to see if it looked any different and then they examined my genitalia for changes. They discovered some dried semen with a pink tint on my balls and at once made me move off the wet spot where they discovered a moderate spot that was obviously caused by the blood from Jan's destroyed virginity. Jan immediately held her head up and puffed out her chest with pride and then they had me move over about a foot and explained this was so Jen's evidence could be distinguished from Jan's.

They then descended on my equipment and gave it a through cleaning by tongue and then prepared it for its next mission with much sucking and licking. They declared me fit for action and as Jan yielded a nipple for my sucking Jen straddled and proceeded with a nearly identical sacrifice of her hymen. It felt equally wonderful to me and soon we were all basking in the glow of a job well done again. Then after breaths were regained the inspections were again preformed, ending with another tongue bath for me and the conclusion that everything should work even better now and then the two told me to unass the bed as they found a sharpie and autographed their separate bloodstains and had me autograph them both. They then included the date nearby and carefully removed the sheet and went naked out to the living room spread it across the couch for through drying. They fully intended to save it for posterity.

After these machinations they replaced the removed sheet and I instructed them to lie side by side on the bed as both their pussies needed a tongue bath and I felt it was my right and my duty to provide them. I cleaned them up in the order they were deflowered and then were cuddled for a while and until we decided it was time to find food.