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Summerisle

Chapter Thirty-eight

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mF inc M/S

Toby Sweetman walked down the path to his home with a contented look on his face. He held the hand of his 15-year-old sister Tara as the pair walked closely together with a light and bouncy step. It is rare to see such closeness between a teenaged brother and sister, as rare as finding a teenage boy who has experienced the exquisite pleasure of making love to his 15-year-old sibling.

When they reached the front door of their house, Toby drew Tara closer and placed a kiss lightly upon her forehead. This was followed another across her eyes and finally with a firmer kiss, full on her lips. Tara encircled her brother with her arms and they both fell against the wall panting with arousal. Tara regained her composure first and sighed, “Later, Toby...Tonight”

Toby reluctantly straightened up, as he did the stiffness of his cock was evident from stretching of the fabric of his pants. Tara’s nipples showed an equal state of erection. The boy's breathing slowed and Toby located his house key.

The Sweetman house was quiet when the couple entered. Tara shut the door behind her and called, “Mom?” No answer came. Tara looked to her brother in confusion. Toby Shrugged, “Maybe she’s out in the garden, or when for a walk” a grin spread across his face, “Hey we could go up to my room and”

“Oh Toby don’t start on your homework yet.” Caroline’s voice interrupted from above them, “Dinner is ready.”

The two children watched open mouthed as their mother descended the stairs. She wore a housecoat that ended halfway down her thighs. Caroline had tightly belted the robe and neither of her children could tell if she was wearing any other garment than the housecoat. “I was just taking a little nap.” Caroline said with a yawn, “You woke me up. Dinner's being kept warm in the oven."

She almost glided by her oldest children and made her way to the kitchen. Toby found himself riveted by the sight of his mother seemingly dressing only in a tiny amount of silk. He followed her dreamily, leaving Tara by herself in the hallway, who sighed and followed the others to the kitchen.

When Tara entered the kitchen, Caroline was bending over and removing a pie from the oven. Toby stood behind his mother and tilted his head in an effort to see if Caroline wore panties. Tara cleared her throat behind him and he straightened up and blushed.

Both of the teens sat at the table as their mother placed the pie on a trivet in front of her son. Toby could not help himself and quickly glanced down the front of his mothers robe. "Well, she certainly wasn’t wearing a bra," he thought, as his cock returned to its rigid state. Caroline looked into her son's eyes and, for a moment, Toby though he saw her wink.

Tara sat watching this brief interplay between mother and son and pouted. When Caroline turned away to wash a couple of cups in the sink, Toby followed her with his eyes. Tara quietly slipped her foot out of her shoe and gently stroked her bother's shin with her toe. Toby slowly turned his head back to look at his sister, who smiled and whispered, “Soon." She then let her toe glide further up Toby’s leg until it began to titillate the boy's prick. Toby swallowed hard and nodded his assent.

Dinner progressed in like manner; When Caroline was near him she monopolized his attention, which Tara then regained until Caroline again came into close contact with Toby.

When Tara and Toby sat with empty desert bowls in front of them, Caroline sat down in a seat opposite her daughter. Now Toby had to stare straight ahead, because looking at either of the women near him would cause the other to subtly, in Caroline’s case, or less subtly, in the case of Tara, clamor for his attention. Tara’s foot was again caressing the bulge between Toby’s thighs that had stayed hard and throbbing throughout the meal. He turned to look at his sister when Caroline asked, “So, do you both have homework?”

Toby quickly turned his head to look at his captivating mother, his eyes taking in her large tits tightly nestled in her silky robe. As he began to shake his head to answer no, Tara answered for both of them, “Yeah, Mom,” the second word had an acidic tone to it, “Lots. We should go do it now, right Toby?” Her toe had found the head of her brother’s cock and was pressing down on it.

Toby nodded his head, “Y-yeah lots of work. We should go do that” He felt Tara's foot retreat from its tantalizing place between his legs and saw her smile triumphantly. Toby pushed his chair back and stood up, so fast he almost lost his balance. The swollen state of his cock was evident to both his sister and his mother, but before either could also stand, he turned and left the room.

Tara slipped her foot back into her shoe and slowly rose from the table. “I’ll go and make a start on my homework too.” She said and stalked out of the kitchen. Caroline watched her daughter go and smiled. Once she was sure that Tara had made it to the stairs, she stood up and followed her daughter. She stood near the bottom of the steps and quietly listened as both of her children stood at the top, speaking together in hushed voices.

“God I feel so hot, Toby. I need it now!” Tara urged her brother, while her hand slowly stroked the front of his pants.

“Ok,” Toby replied, "Go get naked and I’ll join you in your room in a minute.”

Tara quickly kissed her older brother and gave his cock a playful squeeze. “I’ll be waiting,” she said with an eager tone.

***

The teens separated and Caroline heard both of their doors close. Then she cautiously made her way up the stairs and entered Tabitha’s room. Caroline picked up the chair there and carried it out to the landing.

***

Tara was breathing hard as she closed her door. She quickly stripped off every part of her school uniform and threw them into a heap on her bedroom floor, then looked at herself in the mirror. Her body was flushed with sexual excitement and her nipples were stalky with arousal. "I am going to fuck my brother!" she thought with elation, "In daylight, not in the middle of the night like last time!" Only a few days before this would have filled her with disgust; now she longed for it. She watched her reflection as she cupped her own breasts and squeezed them, moaning softly at the feeling.

Her cunt felt so empty at this moment! Tara lay on her bed and tried to arrange herself in as alluring a position as possible. Her need for sex was distracting, however, and she resorted to lying on her back and spreading her legs so she could massage her pussy while she waited for Toby to knock.

Tara stroked her cunt leisurely and closed her eyes as the pleasure flowed through her body from between her legs. She had begun to pick up the pace of her masturbation when there was a knock on her door. Tara stopped fingering herself and sat up “Who’s there?” she ask in as sultry a voice as she could manage.

“It’s me, Tar” Caroline answered from the landing, “How’s the homework going?” She was smirking as she asked this, she had heard the little moans her 15-year-old daughter had been making.

“I-it’s fine Mother.” Tara replied, sounding very disappointed.

“Ok, Well, I’ll be downstairs if you need anything, OK Honey?” Caroline continued, while she placed the chair beneath the handle of Tara’s door.

“Sure.” Tara’s reply was terse and irritated. Caroline smiled at hearing the tone, and her smile grew larger when Tar’s moans resumed a few seconds after that reply.

Caroline walked briskly to her son’s door and gently knocked. “Toby? Are you in there?” She asked.

“Yeah Mom.” the reply came.

“Good!” Caroline declared and untied her robe. She let the silk housecoat slip to the floor of the landing and then, completely naked, she opened her son’s bedroom door.

Toby had his back to the door when Caroline first entered the room. However, the click of the door opening caused him to turn. Caroline was gratified to see the astonished look on her son's face when he saw her standing before him without a stitch of clothing on. His mouth gaped open and his eyes widened. “M-mom!” he stammered, Caroline closed the bedroom door and sensually walked toward her son. “Hush!” she commanded with a soothing tone. Toby obeyed his mother.

Her teenaged son offered little resistance as Caroline began to unbutton his school shirt, even less when she unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. Toby aided his mother in her seduction by pushing his shorts down to free his huge cock, then took his mother's hand and wrapped her fingers around his shaft. Mother and son kissed deeply, and Caroline lead Toby to his bed. They continued to kiss while Toby grasped his mother’s ass and tits and Caroline slowly jerked her son's pulsing prick.

Toby sat on the bed and allowed his mother to place kiss after kiss on his muscular chest, his tight belly and finally upon the swollen head of his cock, now leaking with pre-cum. Toby’s hands roamed Caroline’s body, tentatively at first with just her breasts, but then her ass. They were finally drawn to her perfectly bald cunt and Caroline gasped as they found the wetness of her aching pussy.

Caroline sat up and wrapped her arms around her son, kissing him passionately on the lips and slipping her tongue inside his mouth. Taking his hand, she adopted a position on all fours in front of him. Toby was amazed. This was just like his dream! His mother was offering herself to him right on his bed! He knelt behind Caroline and took hold of her hips.

UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHAAAAAhaaaaaahTara had finally brought herself to the point of cumming. She had intended to stop, but her fingers on her pussy had felt so good she could not help herself. Tara lay on her bed panting for a moment and then she thought, “Where’s Toby?” Sliding herself off the bed, she found her robe and headed for the door. She tried to open the door but the handle would not move.

Down the hall, Tara was making little cries of frustration as she vainly tried to open her door. Caroline smiled to herself, and at that moment, she felt the head of Toby's cock lodge in her cunt. "Uuuuuuhhhh" she moaned as her son slid the full length of his prick into her. Caroline gave in to her most base feelings. She and her son began to fuck, moaning and crying out like animals in heat. Caroline gloried in the fact that she had usurped the younger rival for the attentions of this stud, the fact that the rival was her daughter and the stud Caroline's own son only added to her arousal. Caroline groaned as Toby began to squeeze her tits, while down the hall, Tara let out a scream of mingled jealousy, anger and defeat.

This encouraged Caroline in her debauchery. She moaned and slammed her hips against Toby, impaling herself on his cock. Before long she heard her son grunting as he approached orgasm, Caroline groaned “Uh fuck me, Toby, fuck Mommy!” Hearing his mother saying this sent Toby over the edge and he came, flooding Caroline’s cunt with semen and moaning, “Ooooohohoh Mooooooommaaaaaaaaah!”

Mother and Son reluctantly separated and both lay on their backs panting heavily. He, like her, glistened with sweat as his cock began to soften between his legs. Caroline gently turned Toby’s face to hers so that she could kiss him, but she wasn't finished with him yet. Before it could become completely flaccid, Caroline reached down and brought her son's cock back to stiffness.

Wordlessly, Toby rolled on top of his mother. The incestuous couple kissed and the boy once again slipped his cock into Caroline’s well-lubricated cunt. Then, not caring that Tara could hear them, Mother and son began to fuck loudly and passionately.

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