Pleasures Postponed A Fictional Story. Any resemblance to persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. Your comments are welcome. ( By James Bellamy Chapter Five -- Youthful Exuberance I had reluctantly agreed to have a father-like talk with Tommy. I don't know why, because I'm not much good with that sort of talk with my own children. But, Jenny had seemed concerned about it, so I agreed. The possibility that Tommy had, in fact, caught Jen and I in bed together when he returned home early added to the urgency. Even though I had no idea how I might explain to a teenager that it was OK that I had been making love to my sister and his mother. "You know, he has not had a father around to talk to about sex and growing up,' she had reasoned. 'I have tried to discuss it, but he really doesn't want to talk to his mother about it. I know that he gets into my panty drawer and so he must be fantasizing about sex, maybe even about me,' she said. 'Besides, If he does know about us, it will be better if he has a chance to talk about it, rather than let it fester in his mind." "OK, I'll have a go at it," I finally agreed. The opportunity came when Tommy was shooting baskets in the driveway. I invited myself into a game of Horse. "Oh sure Uncle Bill, that'll be good," he said, offering me first shot. After a half-hour or so, I had put it off as long as I could and finally opened the subject. "Uh,, Billy, I don't know any other way to start this, so I'm just going to say it. You're Mother thought that you might have some questions or concerns that I might be able to help you with. I'm sure that sex has become a part of your thoughts and feelings, and that is a confusing time that we all go through. Anyway, if you do want to talk about anything at all, I would be glad to listen and be of any help I can." I waited nervously. "Oh, yeah,' he paused, 'Mom always thinks I'm still a kid," he grinned sheepishly." We took a few more turns, without saying much. Tommy seemed to be struggling with something. "Actually, ............. the confusing thing around here is that I have these feelings toward Mom. "Yes? .......actually, not too unusual with boys,' I said, 'what sort of feelings?" "Well, you know, we are here together all the time and I can't help seeing her occasionally in her nightgown or even less sometimes. You, know, it's arousing." "Well, I think that is pretty natural, even though it makes you uncomfortable,' I started, 'I think most of us go through that at about your age." "Oh, did it happen to you?" he wondered. "Yes, ..... sure, .... the same thing. That is the way men are built, I'm afraid. The sight of a woman, the curve of her breast, her scent, the shape of her ass, the smoothness of her legs, turn us on. And then, on top of that they wear clothes that add to their allure." I continued. "I can well recall my mother and my two sisters, your Mother included, leaving their panties lying around or in the clothes hamper and it turning me on wildly. I can recall the silky feel of their underwear and the scent they left in them being a huge turn-on. Maybe you're going through the same thing. Don't think there is anything strange about you, we all live though it." "It doesn't necessarily end soon, either. .............. I'm still .......uh. ..... distracted by it at my age. You get used to it, though. And it really is nice ........ and a pleasure, ,,,,,,,,,,, don't you agree? The important thing is that you understand that it is natural and not something weird about you." Tommy laughed uncomfortably. " You mean you would still get excited about Mom's panties?"" "Yes, probably." I admitted. "Cool, " he drawled. "Your turn." My mind was distracted from the game. "Actually, my cousin Jody has been helping my sex education along, Uncle Bill." We have been doing it for about a year since she got a divorce." "Uh, .... ... Really?" ............. I was taken aback, but I guess not totally shocked. I tried to recover smoothly. "Your cousin, eh? ..... Really? "Yeah, I always liked her when we were kids, and one thing just lead to another when she was moping around about her husband. I have had a question about it being my cousin, though. Maybe you can help me with that. Though it is bothering me a little less now...." He left it hanging, like it was my turn. "Oh, ......... how so?" I started lamely, not knowing where to go with that sentence. After all, maybe he had not actually seen Jen and me. ............ It was possible, anyway. "Well, I thought maybe we were being really strange, like ......... the only ones! And then there is the thing you always hear about - don't have sex with a relative or the baby could be ........ well, you know." Now Tommy wasn't sure how far he wanted to go. ".....But then, last night ....?" "I see, I said, you mean when you came home unexpectedly ...... and ..? "Yeah, you know, you and Mom, .... Well, you know, you are brother and sister." "Yes, I guess you have a right to think that this makes it alright for you and your cousin. Still you need to be careful, I think. But, does it bother you that your mother and I were .... Ah, doing it?" "No, no, .............. uh, not really ..... bit of a surprise, of course. After all, most of my friends would like to boink her. In fact, so would I, so why shouldn't you? Besides, she should have a sex life, shouldn't she? I can't count the times I've had her in my fantasies and dreams. She drives me crazy when I see her panty line under tight slacks or see down her blouse. That 's why I'm glad for the chance to talk to you about it. I thought I was kind of weird, but this makes me feel a lot more comfortable. Uh, ..... I mean, you know, when you say you were the same way. Anyway, I'm sorry about busting in on you last night." "Well actually, you didn't interrupt, because I'm afraid that we didn't even know you were there until this morning" I reassured him. "I'm glad to be able to talk about it with you, Uncle Bill, I was really uncomfortable this morning. Does Mom know, too?" "Yes, but it is OK, she's just concerned about you. I should explain uh, .....that she and I have simply gone back to our fantasies. Like, you know, when we were your age, ......uh, ....... and acted them out a couple of times recently. It is probably a big mistake, but there it is." I went on. "Still, it is clear that we love each other ... uh, perhaps more that brother and sister. I don't know if that makes up for anything, but it is true, anyway. And, I guess I do think that is important and significant!" "Well, it isn't bothering me, if that is what you think. It is OK. In fact, I've invited Jody over for dinner tonight, she is anxious to see you. I hope you don't mind, but I talked about it with her and she is really anxious to see you," Tommy explained in spite of my pained look. " .....uh, you TOLD ......Jody? You mean about ......" 'yeah, I hope it's OK ... with you and Mom. We've always been pretty honest with each other, you know!" "Oh, boy ........" my voice trailed off. So we went back in the house and I explained this whole tale to a somewhat overwhelmed sister. Jenny sat down rather abruptly. "You mean that not only you know about my big sin, but your cousin now knows, ...... already, too? .......You have to be kidding!" "Mom, it's OK," Tommy soothed. He put his arms around her and hugged her to him. Jody is OK about it too. She likes both of you so it makes her feel better about us, that is, our relationship." "I hope it's Ok that I told her," he continued. "I had to talk to someone, you know." "Oh, yes, it' will be OK, I'm sure," Jen replied. "Eventually, I guess, but I need a drink badly." I went off to mix two. "Besides, I am the one who owes the apology to you, Tommy. It must have been a terrible shock. What on earth must you think of your mother?" Jenny spoke with a lot of concern in her voice. "Mom, it's OK, I think I understand how it can happen. And Uncle Bill and I had a good talk, so I'm OK with this. Really. Don't worry about it. I love you, you know that. Maybe it will be easier to be around you for me now, too. You are a foxy lady, you know! I can't help getting sexed up living with you ....." Tommy let the sentence trail off into space. Jenny looked at him a little worried, and then smiled at him. "' We'll be even better friends, you think?" "Sure, Mom." We had a couple of drinks and it was soon time for Dinner. Jody arrived promptly and,........ in mid-hug, she caroled, "And what's this I hear about you two?" She leered expectantly. Jody was an open, terribly frank person. Her youthful marriage and divorce seemed to have increased her natural tendencies, especially on sexual matters. "What 's this about you taking my beautiful son's virginity at such a young age??" Jenny attacked, returning the leer over Jody's shoulder. "And my favorite uncle has unexpected depth" she said as she pressed her well-rounded breasts against me in a slightly more than uncle/niece hug. "I always thought you were sexy you know, how come you never fell for any of my flirtatious tricks?" Her tongue slipped between my lips and I tasted the delight of her bright red lipstick. "Hey, hey, now cut that out." I replied. I didn't have a good answer except cowardice more than good sense. Looking at how she had matured, I found it a little hard to believe she was ever the flat-chested teenager I remembered.. Tommy and I sat on one side of the table and the girls sat on the other at dinner and the drinks and the wine had taken their toll on all of us. I felt jenny's stockinged foot creep up my leg and come to a sensual rest in my lap. Under the tablecloth, my hand fondled her foot, pressing it against my rising cock. Her other foot toyed with my ankle. I captured it between my own legs and squeezed, enjoying the way her nylons felt, cradled there between my eagerly seeking ankles. The music was soft and we had long since talked through the complications of our relationships and the difficulties they could present. We had all begun confessing our various fantasies over the years. Especially the ones about other members of the family. The two ladies had become co-conspirators during the evening after the early fencing about Tommy's virginity and the now exposed incest of Jenny and me. "Don't you think it is time these two boys paid homage to our beauty and did something nice for us, Jen?" Jody began. " While we get the brandy, why don't the two of you surprise us by being hidden under the table when we return?" It was generally agreed that the idea had the makings of livening up the party. As I slipped under the table to assume my place in the charade, Tommy grabbed my arm. "Let's swap sides, OK?" he muttered, excitement apparent in his voice and in his eager expression. After a slight pause, I agreed and let him move into position on his knees in front of his mother's chair. The click of their high heels could be heard coming down the hall, soon followed by their chatter. "Why where can the boys have gotten to?" I heard Jody intone with a giggle. "I can't imagine." replied Jenny, as she pulled back her chair and seated herself. Crossing her legs, she pulled back her skirt until the tops of her nylons showed in the reflected light. Tommy was all eyes. Jody joined her and I was confronted with a youthful set of legs gleaming in the patterned stockings she wore. Her legs were parted slightly and I could see her black lace-trimmed panties showing through her pantyhose. Her thighs curved in slightly as if to hide this view from me, but merely enhanced it. She slipped her skirt back a few inches and squirmed on her seat as I watched with pleasure. She had grown into a beautiful young lady, an idea that had already occurred to me even earlier in the evening. They continued feigning idle conversation about where we could be and I nuzzled my chin between the nyloned knees of my young niece. "Oh, I think I found one of them!" Jody sparkled. "What can you be doing down there Tommy." My hands found her calves and caressed her legs as they parted to let me continue my exploration up the scented, silken canyon formed by her beautiful legs. I stopped to enjoy her and she squeezed my cheeks with her knees. I am, I confess, a nylon freak, and her move caused my hardness to intensify. My cock was struggling to get free of my pants. As I turned to kiss the fleshy side of her knee, I noticed Tommy seemed completely awestruck to be staring at his mother's nyloned legs. Tentatively, he touched her ankle and moved his hand around to fondle the back of her leg. Carefully, he lifted and uncrossed Jen's leg. "Ah, I think my servant has appeared, too." I heard Jenny say with pleasure, assuming that it was me about to move my tongue into a worshipful position at the apex of her legs, my tongue soon to be parting her lips. Instead, her seventeen-year-old son was poised to enjoy the taste of her pussy juices. That is, assuming that he didn't die of the excitement so obvious in his gleaming, unblinking eyes. He had the advantage, I thought, as I admired the contrasting stocking tops of the good old-fashioned garter- held stockings! I'm stuck here with these towering pillars of legs encased in panty hose from toe to tush. "Ah, well, I'll have to make do," I muttered to myself, not entirely put off by the idea, nor by the smooth wonderful whisper of nylon covering my pretty nieces treasures. Gently, I moved deeper into the wonderfully youth-scented valley of Judy's thighs. My hand moved along her silky thigh until it rested against the crotch of her pantyhose. The black lace of her panties was just visible covering her beautiful mound. Her perfume, mixed with the gathering natural scent her feminine juices was heavy and sweet in my nostrils. Jody linked one leg behind me, urging me closer. The nylon there between her legs was taut against her lovely bulging pussy, the center seam slicing deeply and trapping the black panties between the lips of her cunt. My hand glided up and down over the seam - I was sure that her juices were starting now, and I could sense their presence in the gathering heat between her legs. As I sought entry, her hand with its long red painted nails joined my ineffective tongue attacking the fabric barrier. My tongue was adding to her moisture through the nylon. I buried my lips against the flat, tapestry-like wall, which framed her now hidden tunnel entrance. The nylon was strangely abrasive to my tongue. Her finger moved to pierce the stocking panel for me, but it was too strong. Now both our hands were tearing at the nylon, I slipped my hands under the cheeks of her ass and drew her closer against my lips, savoring the scent of her. More insistently, her nails sought a way to open the way for my eager tongue. Looking to my left, I could see that Tommy was already deeply engrossed in his mother's treasures. His nose was against her panties high up on Jenny's pretty mound of Venus. I could tell that his tongue was lapping deeply into the crevice, which he had not seen since his birth. Jenny moaned happily as he completed an upward stroke, bringing his tongue to lift the tip of her clit free of the clinging blue panties. Tommy had been well schooled in the art of worshipping a warm, welcoming pussy. I heard a pop close to my ear as Jody's nail made a small penetration along the seam in the crotch of her pantyhose. My finger joined with hers to expand the hole. With both hands I pulled to part this very strong nylon. At last, her wet, wet pussy, appeared, still partly covered by her lacy panty crotch, secured between the cheeks of her tush. My tongue found the tousled and slightly matted hair of her pussy. I lingered to play with it before running my tongue along the lace edging of her panty. I followed this trail along the high ridge formed by the left lip of her cunt lips. She was very moist and I could taste the thick stickiness of her juices as my tongue neared the apex of her slit and found her clit glistening there between protecting twin ridges. I eagerly sucked it between my lips and heard the rewarding sharp intake of breath as she reacted to my insistent tongue. Her hands slid her panties aside to invite me to sample her succulent pussy more deeply. My cheeks were soon completely covered with her fragrant juices. "Oh, my God, Tommmmmy, you are so good." Jody nearly shouted. My tongue slipped deeper in her hot cunt, my nose now rested against the curly hair atop her mound, perfumed for the occasion. I sucked on one lip of her pussy and then slipped my tongue deep into her pussy again and again. " Oh, fuck, I have to have you now, Tommy, come up here, now!" Jody reached to pull me up. I eluded her grip and grabbed for the real Tommy, who didn't seem to want to leave his mothers steaming pussy lips. Insisting, I thrust him over into Jody's crotch. Jody grabbed him by the nape of his neck and pulled. Her chair slid back and Tommy was pressed between her legs as her mound thrust against him straining for his cock. They tumbled back onto the floor as Jody grabbed at his cock and tore at the zipper of his pants. With his pants and underwear half down his thighs, the young man's raging erection waved toward the pretty slit of Jody's cunt and slammed immediately into her. His ass cheeks tensed as he thrust past the tightness of her and into the slippery heat of her love tunnel. Her nyloned legs wrapped around him straining to urge his manly cock deeper into her tightness. Jenny's hand tugged at me and we stood and gazed at their youthful lusting for each other. Jenny murmured, "beautiful, aren't they? I want you, my dear brother, come and make love to me while we watch them, eh?" Can I have some of your lovely big dick, my sweet? Your tongue was wild tonight, you know. I could get used to a lot of your lapping my pussy, you know." She bent over the table and, lifting her tight skirt, I slipped her panties down her sleek legs. She stepped out of them and I reached down to bring them to my nose. Her juices were there mingled with the nice strong older woman scent and the heavy fruitiness of her perfume. " Please, ... Hurry, ......Billy, hurry .... Now!" I moved behind her, my pants around my ankles. Her hand reached for me between her legs as she stared intently at her young son now thrusting like a wild stallion between the upturned pussy and clasping legs of her pretty young niece. She pulled my cock into the crevice between her generous, round hips and the tip of my cock felt the intense heat of her cunt and the wetness there to welcome me into her friendly, loving cunt. She pushed back into me, completely enclosing my cock. My balls were pressed hard against her ass cheeks as we began the now familiar slow, deep, hard thrust and counter-thrust. I am sure her cunt felt to her as if it were completely open to me as my cock felt every fold of the inside of her cunt. It was the openness of love and passion, the sense of being laid open, almost like a flesh wound in which the other is made nearly a part of your own body. " Oh, that feels so good, Hon," "Look at them, aren't they beautiful, aren't their tight young bodies lovely together?" I answered silently by reaching to massage her wonderfully full breasts through her blouse and bra, .......... watching as Tommy's cock lanced into the pretty pussy whose juices were still on my lips. Jenny began thrusting back against me and the table creaked with the force of her exertions. I pulled out completely and then slammed my entire length into the inferno of her cunt. Then again and again, we thrust together until finally my cum surged into the depths of her and I felt her clasping her legs tightly around me as her cunt squeezed me and she came wildly, lying there on the table. I lay there, my cock still buried in jenny's pussy for several minutes until the youngsters began untangling themselves and collapsed on the floor, satisfied and exhausted. END Chapter five. Your comments welcome and appreciated. E-mail jbellamy@renman.netpleasures postponed Ch 5tl