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AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Posting Schedule:
This story is reposted due to numerous requests. Because of the length
of the story, many of you have missed chapters. For that reason I am
going to try to post on the following schedule:
Friday, May 26 - Two Families - The Cruise in its entirety (6 Chapters)
Monday, May 29 - Two Families - The Teenage Years - Chs 1-6
Tuesday May 30 - Two Families - The Teenage Years - Chs 7-13
Wednesday, May 31 - Two Families - Epilogue
These postings will be made to alt.sex.stories,
alt.sex.stories.moderated and alt.sex.stories.incest, so if miss a
chapter in one newsgroup, you can probably find it in another. Another
method of finding missing chapters is to go to your favorite search
engine and search for TWO FAMILIES only in the newsgroups, rather than
web pages.
What is Two Families?
First of all -- this story is completely fiction. The story is in two
parts. The Cruise details a memorable week in the lives of two close
families - a Caribbean cruise. The Teenage Years picks up at the end
of the cruise and follows the two families until the day our hero --
Jason Bradford -- leaves home for college. Then, the Epilogue returns
about 10 years later in Jason's life and lets you know how everything
turned out for our two families.
As always, comments are appreciated -- either posted here to the
newsgroup or by email to thor4u@my-deja.com
Enjoy the story.
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Two Families - The Teenage Years
Chapter Two
By Thor4u
Everybody had a tough time sleeping. Kim and Jason both tossed and
turned most of the night, neither falling asleep until early morning.
They slept in. Kim got up first, about 9:30 AM, followed by Jason
around 10:15 AM.
Betsy didn't sleep much, but she got up early anyway that Friday
morning. Betsy had a plan -- two plans actually -- so she went right to
work making a few phone calls.
When the kids got up, the relief of having everything out in the open
was easy to see on their faces. Betsy made them a big breakfast, and
then the three of them sat down to eat.
Betsy offered her two plans for their evaluation. She knew she had two
very bright kids here and they may have some better ideas, or may add
some useful nuances. She also knew, that from now on, any plans
involving their complicated family relationships would have to be
developed collaboratively so that everybody was comfortable with them.
The first plan Betsy proposed was that she would be the one to tell
Jack about Kim and Jason. Kim was reluctant at first. She felt that
involved her concealing information from her father, effectively lying
to him, and she was not comfortable with that. But she eventually
agreed when Betsy convinced her that telling Betsy was equivalent to
telling her father, and that it would be easier for Jack to hear this
news from Betsy. "Plan A" was agreed to.
"Plan B" was already started. Betsy had been on the phone early,
making reservations for she and Jack to spend the weekend in a lovely
bed and breakfast place in St. Augustine. They had some catching up to
do. Kim's happy comments regarding Jason's sexual prowess ("...no
worries, babe!") had forced Betsy to confront the fact that she did
indeed have worries. She loved Jack tremendously, but she wasn't
getting enough sex and she wasn't getting the quality of sex she
desired or that she and Jack deserved. Betsy was going to change
that. Of course, Betsy didn't share her sexual frustrations with the
kids. She just reminded them that Jack had been gone for four weeks
and that they needed some "quality time."
Kim only made one comment. She said Betsy had the plans backwards,
that Betsy should take care of she and Jack's needs first, then tell
him the news if the time seemed right. Kim astutely pointed out that
if Betsy told Jack first, his reaction might be so negative that it
would spoil their weekend. If an appropriate moment didn't occur, they
could sit down as a family when Betsy and Jack returned. And so it was
agreed.
"One more thing, kids. The moratorium is still in effect -- until 9AM
tomorrow. Once Jack and I leave, you two are free to do whatever you
want."
Kim and Jason were surprised but excited by that announcement, but
Betsy said she was just being realistic. They were going to be alone
for two days. Obviously, there would be nothing to stop them, so it
made little sense to put more pressure on them by expecting them to
stay apart.
Jack's plane was supposed to get in at 4 PM, but it didn't arrive until
almost 9 PM. The whole family met him at the airport in a joyous
reunion. Upon their return home, they exchanged stories about the
wonderful cruise (tourist stories, not the personal ones) and Jack told
them of his consulting triumph which had led to a lucrative long-term
contract with the company in Omaha. Then, they all went off to bed.
Betsy dragged Jack upstairs first so Jason and Kim could have a few
moments alone to say goodnight.
When they got to their bedroom, Jack was exhausted, and told Betsy
frankly that he was. He said he had a few calls to make tomorrow, and
some paperwork to do, but he promised to take her out to a nice dinner
and "...have a pleasant evening together." Equally frankly, Betsy told
him she understood he was tired, and she didn't want to make love
tonight.
But then -- smiling sweetly, not angrily -- she told him he was out of
his fucking mind if he thought he was doing anything connected with
work until she told him he could. She told him that if he touched a
telephone, even to answer one, she would break his arm. She told him
they were getting up early, driving down to St. Augustine, and if she
got tired of him by dinnertime, he could eat. First things first.
There was nothing Jack could say. It was a done deal. He didn't even
ask how long they were staying.
Jack and Betsy left promptly at 9 AM, leaving Jason and Kim alone for
the first time in two weeks. Jack and Betsy were not the only ones who
would be spending "quality time" together.
**********
For the next two days, Betsy took Jack places he had never even dreamed
about. She introduced her plain "meat and potatoes" husband to sexual
caviar and escargot. At first, Jack was timid (there just wasn't any
other word for it), but Betsy was as patient as she was skillful. She
went slowly and gently, guiding him through a beautiful garden of
sexual delights.
All day on Saturday, the happy couple had intercourse in every
imaginable position. Betsy taught him the difference between making
love and fucking...and the joys of both. About 9 PM, they ordered
pizza, their first food since breakfast.
After the pizza, Betsy started stroking Jacks cock again, but he
protested that he was too tired. Betsy just laughed and said, "Well,
let me try something a little different then."
Betsy began lightly tonguing his dick. Despite Jack's protests that he
didn't think he could do any more, Betsy continued. She told him to
just relax and let her do the work. It felt so nice he had to agree,
noting with surprise that his dick was indeed rising.
To the plain-vanilla Jack, touching and oral sex had always been just a
few moments of foreplay en route to the greater prize -- missionary
position intercourse. Jack had enjoyed a little bit of oral sex, but
surprisingly had never experienced an actual blowjob. So he was
astounded by what happened next.
Betsy patiently worked Jack's cock for almost 45 minutes. She started
licking the head, then the whole shaft...very lightly at first. When
Jack reached a full erection and started making moves to have
intercourse, Betsy gently stopped him and told him to be patient and
relax. She continued to lick, and probed his piss-hole with her
tongue. She licked his balls, and gently sucked one, then the other.
Again, Jack started making "let's fuck now" moves, but Betsy just
smiled and stopped him.
Now Betsy began gently sucking the head of Jack's engorged cock. She
continued, taking a little of the shaft into her mouth. The feeling
was incredible! Fire rose in Jack's loins -- he could feel a climax
coming and was just about to warn Betsy to stop when she eased up and
returned to light licking of his throbbing shaft.
When he calmed down a little, she resumed light sucking, this time
adding soft tonguing of the sensitive areas on the underside of his
cock-head. When Jack warned her to be careful, Betsy just smiled and
said, "Relax, Jack. I know what I'm doing. I can feel your every
heartbeat in my mouth. I can feel everything you can feel.
Relax...relax...and enjoy."
"But Baby, I'm gonna cum pretty soon!" Jack warned.
"Oh, I know Jack," Betsy cooed lustily. "And I'm going to drink your
precious cum. Every drop of it. I'm going to taste it...and savor
it...and gobble it all down. It's going to be wonderful, Jack. Just
relax."
Finally, as Betsy resumed her sucking and licking, Jack completely
surrendered to her for the first time. It was the best decision Jack
ever made.
Betsy continued sucking gently, licking lightly...and then began to
slowly increase the intensity. Time and again, she took Jack right to
the edge...and then pulled back. Finally, she sucked eagerly, bobbing
her beautiful head up and down on his frantic cock, until Jack exploded
in the most ferocious orgasm of his life.
He came and came and came. And Betsy sucked and swallowed. She didn't
miss a drop! When he was finished, she sucked him clean and licked
every inch of his cock and balls spotless. Jack was completely spent,
and he collapsed in a moment of the most delightful ecstacy he had ever
known. All he could say was, "Oh my God!" A few moments later, the
happy lovers drifted of in blissful sleep.
Jack awoke with a start in the morning! Betsy was waking him up with a
delightful surprise -- his second blowjob! It was even more incredible
than the first. Betsy deep-throated him for the first time, actually
jacking his dick to orgasm with her throat muscles as she bobbed up and
down on his erupting cock!
Following the blowjob, the happy couple went down for a sumptuous
breakfast. They returned to the room and fucked frantically for about
two hours. Jack no longer felt tired. He was exhilarated! And, he
was quickly becoming an eager, passionate, and skillful lover. He and
Betsy were both having the time of their lives.
The two happy lovers then spent the afternoon walking around St.
Augustine, holding hands and hugging like teenagers. Finally over
dinner at the elegant Spanish restaurant "Columbia," Jack finally
asked, "Bets..? I hate to ask this, but when are we leaving? We left
the kids at home alone, you know."
"Yes, I know, Jack. They're fine. But to answer your question,
tonight is our last night."
"Okay, then let's get out of here and make the best of it!" Jack said
eagerly. A delighted Betsy nodded enthusiastic approval. They
practically ran back to their room.
The tour of the Garden of Sexual Delights was not yet complete. Next,
Betsy introduced her eager student to the wonders of "rim," showing him
how it felt to have his asshole licked, and then probed by her skillful
tongue. As she reamed him with her tongue, Betsy jerked him off,
generating one of the most erotic sensations Jack had yet experienced.
Betsy was happy to see what a quick study Jack was. He rimmed her
deliciously, stroking her grateful pussy as he did. As soon as Betsy
came, Jack changed positions and began hungrily fucking her doggy-style
from the rear. Betsy, urged him to finger her asshole as he fucked
her, and he did. Jack was startled by the effect! Betsy went
absolutely crazy!
After only a few seconds of that, Betsy exploded again in a huge
climax. But rather than collapsing in happiness and exhaustion, she
just turned to him, her eyes burning with lust, and said, "My ass,
Jack! Fuck my ass! Put that big cock in my ass and fuck me!"
Again, Jack was astounded by Betsy's wanton lust. He was also excited
by it. No more holding back now! He dipped his finger into her
sopping pussy and then fingered her asshole thoroughly to lubricate
it. He pressed he head of his dick against the rosebud of her ass and
then gently pressed it inside. He fucked her ass gently at first,
finally jamming his full six inches into her eager, pulsating rectum.
He noticed Betsy fingering her clit, and started to join her, but she
told him to just fuck her ass. He did, matching her increasingly
frantic fingering with harder and faster thrusts. Betsy erupted in a
huge orgasm, and Jack came at exactly the same moment, filling her ass
with his hot cum.
They didn't fuck any more that night. But they did make love twice
more. Both were sweet and slow, and both were beautiful. Finally, the
exhausted husband and his fantastically sexual wife fell asleep.
The two lovers woke gently in the morning. They just looked at each
other and hugged. They kissed deeply, lovingly, for what seemed like
an hour. Jack saw Betsy smiling, but her mind seemed to be somewhere
else. He figured she was thinking about going home. Suddenly, he
spoke.
"Sweetheart? Let's not go home today. It's only Monday. Let's stay
another day."
"Ummmmmmm. Good idea," Betsy replied. She picked up the phone and
called the owner, Mrs. Osbourne. She and Jack had stayed there before,
usually about once a year (but never like this!), so she knew Mrs.
Osborne would accommodate them if she could. She could!
Betsy called the kids, speaking briefly to Kim, telling her they were
staying another day. When Kim heard the excitement and giggle in
Betsy's voice, her heart leapt with joy. She knew Betsy had probably
not told her Dad the big news yet, but she was so happy for them she
didn't care.
Betsy and Jack happily followed about the same schedule they had the
day before. The only real difference was that they seemed to kiss
more, and they made love more often than they fucked. It was a great
day and night.
On Tuesday morning, as Jack held her in his arms and lovingly stroked
her hair, Betsy didn't even speak. She just picked up the phone and
called Mrs. Osbourne. Of course they could stay another day, Mrs.
Osbourne told her. She had blocked out both Monday and Tuesday night
for them yesterday, just in case.
Betsy made another happy, quick call to Kim and then she and Jack spent
another wonderful day together.
They actually spent most of it sightseeing, just relaxing and enjoying
each other's company. Then, after a delicious dinner, they retired to
their room. There was no longer any rush, no urgency. They just took
their time and made love tenderly for several hours. They enjoyed
another long, deep kiss and then drifted off to sleep.
As morning broke on Wednesday, with sunlight streaming into their room,
Jack and Betsy kissed again. Long, and soft, and deep. Their tongues
probed quietly, not trying to make each other crazy, just rejoicing in
love and happiness. It was the most loving experience of Jack's life.
As they opened their eyes, he saw Betsy smile sweetly up at him. Then
he saw her mind wander for a second as her smile got broader and
happier.
"Ummmmmm," Betsy sighed.
"Ummmmmm is right!" Jack replied. "I've never felt anything like the
way we've been kissing this weekend. It's really wonderful, honey."
"Ummm. Yes it is." Betsy replied. And then she smiled lovingly and
said simply, "Kim and Jason call that `hearts talking.' Isn't that a
beautiful description of a kiss?"
"Yes," Jack started. Then his eyes widened and he quickly asked, "Did
you say Kim and Jason?"
"Yes, Jack...Kim and Jason," Betsy continued. "They say that when
they kiss like that, they just let everything go. Their hearts join,
and they let all the love flow back and forth. They call it `hearts
talking.' Jack...Kim and Jason are in love."
Jack sat up abruptly in bed, almost knocking Betsy on the
floor. "NO!!!," he exclaimed, not believing, not even wanting to hear
the words.
"Yes. Yes, Jack. Kim and Jason are in love. And its okay, Jack, its
okay. They're going to be okay."
"This can't happen!" Jack argued. "It's wrong! It's incest, for God's
sake! This must not happen! This must be stopped!"
Jack was angry, but more than that, he was hurt and scared. He was
hurt because he thought he had failed as a father. He was scared
because he couldn't even begin to catalog all the problems and
heartaches that surely lay ahead for his wonderful daughter, and also
for his stepson who he loved as his own.
"Jack, I thought the same at first. But if you really think about it,
we can't stop it. It's already happened," Betsy spoke softly,
tenderly, trying to calm Jack down.
He did calm down a little, but he was still scared. "But Betsy, if
they feel half of what we feel when we kiss like that, the next thing
you know they'll be jumping into bed! And we both know where that
could lead. My God, they've been at home alone for four days, they
probably already have!"
"Yes," Betsy said slowly. "That's the same thing I was initially
worried about. But they know what the consequences of sex are; you can
rest assured that I gave them a very detailed and precise talk before
we left. And they've already had sex Jack. Sex really isn't even the
issue any more."
"Well, if sex isn't the issue, what the hell is?" Jack demanded
angrily.
"Our reaction. All of us. You. Me. Kim. Jason. All of us,
individually and collectively. That's the issue now, Jack. Do we
freak out and scream at each other, or do we love each other and work
together as a family. That's the issue now.
"The first order of business is to take a cold, hard look at the facts,
not let our fears carry us away," Betsy continued. "For example, in
point of fact, as a matter of law, this is not incest. You and I are
married, but our children have no blood relationship. It's not incest,
Jack."
"Maybe not legally, but it's still in the family," Jack argued. "They
still live in the same house. They still have way too much time
together and share too much together as brother and sister to have
their feelings for each other be completely objective. That's got to
distort their feelings. And they still have the opportunity to turn
this into a nightmare, to destroy each other and our whole family with
them. Don't tell me it's not a problem."
"Right. Everything you just said is true. And those are exactly the
type of real facts we need to look at," Betsy agreed. "But there are
some other real facts that give me hope. One of those real facts is
the way you and I have always been together, and especially how we have
been together this weekend. I know we're not going to ever lose that."
"But even more important, Jack, is the way our kids are together,"
Betsy continued. "Oh Jack, you just have to see it to believe it!
They are so beautiful together! And they don't have their heads in the
clouds, either. They are very aware of the challenges they face, and
very concerned with the possibilities for disaster and the uncertainty
of the outcome. But they're very, very mature Jack. They really do
love each other very much. They are very sensitive to each other, and
very protective of each other.
"And they also have the most productive, effective techniques I've ever
seen for working through problems. I think they got those techniques
from you, Jack, because they are just like you. They don't focus on
the problem. They recognize it, they analyze it, they evaluate its
potential impact on them carefully, and then they focus on finding a
way over, around or through the problem. They don't get flustered,
they never get discouraged. They just patiently move ahead.
"It is really something to watch! Everything those two do is something
to watch, Jack. Before you discount their abilities, Jack, remember
that they are the ones who taught our hearts to talk. We didn't do
that for ourselves; they showed me first and I shared it with you."
Jack could see that Betsy was right. She had the luxury of time to
digest the situation and undoubtedly had a clearer, less emotional view
of it than he did. And he thought of the kids...a lifetime of
experience with Kim and more than four years of experience with Jason.
They really were remarkable kids. He was filled with fear, but he
shared some of Betsy's hope.
"Oh God, Bets! What's going to happen?" He asked. "How is this going
to turn out? I know you've been thinking about it, what do you think?"
"Well," Betsy answered. "Yes, of course I've been thinking about it.
First of all, although I recognize that they could end up in a nasty
breakup, hating each other for the rest of their lives...I don't really
think that will happen. I think the potential for that happening is
zero.
"Another possibility is that they will live happily ever after, like in
a fairy tale. I long to believe that, because I know they would be so
happy...but I just can't.
"The other possibility is that they will go along for a while as
lovers, then go their separate ways but remain as brother and sister.
I think that's the most likely outcome, and I hope they can retain most
of the real, true brother-sister love that they have always shared.
That's very important to both of them."
"What do you think the numbers are, Betsy?" Jack the businessman
asked. "What do you think the probabilities are?"
"If you had asked me that Thursday night, when I first found out, I
would have said about five percent chance of `happily ever after' and
about ninety-five percent `brother-sister.' But after watching them
begin to work through this together, I would say -- and I mean this
realistically -- about twenty percent to eighty percent. You have to
see them together to understand, Jack. You really do. I'll tell you
one thing, Jack...if they survive, they will be one hell of a
formidable couple."
"Okay. Let's go see them together. Just throw the stuff in the
suitcases. Let's get out of here. We've got a lot of work to do...all
four of us."
On the drive back up to Jacksonville, Jack was quiet. But when they
got off I-95 at their exit, he asked Betsy a question that had been
troubling him.
"Betsy...how could you go away with me -- and stay for four days --
rather than staying home and dealing with this problem?"
"Priorities. We'll be doing a lot of prioritization in the days ahead,
Jack. The kids were all right. And, to be honest with you, their sex
life was a lot better than ours! We needed to put US right first."
Jack knew that was no longer true, but he also recognized that his
beautiful and intelligent wife had made the right choice. He was also
relieved and encouraged when Betsy told him that Kim had wanted to tell
him immediately, but she had insisted otherwise. Again, the kids and
Betsy had made a good decision.
There was hope.
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