Shawn held Joanna’s box of popcorn up in the air with one hand, and tried to position it between her head and the aisle as best he could. “What if someone looks now?” he groaned between labored breaths. Joanna was too busy sucking to answer. He finally blew his load, and Joanna took it all into her mouth.
When she finally pulled her face out of the box, Shawn thought she looked quite amusing. Her face was completely covered with buttery oil. There even was a kernel of popcorn lodged in one of her nostrils. He pulled it out for her.
“Next time, we’re getting unbuttered,” he said, and they both quietly giggled.
“I think I like it better buttered,” she replied. “It makes everything slippery, just like the soap today. Next time, we get extra butter!”
They continued like that on and off for the rest of the movie. They were only limited by the ability of Shawn’s penis to revive.
At one point, Joanna even made the suggestion that Shawn should fuck her. She lifted up her leg and exposed her pussy yet again to Shawn’s eyes, and said as Shawn held his penis, “Why don’t you put that someplace useful?”
“Joanna!” he whispered anxiously. “Are you suggesting what I think you are?”
“I’m just saying, why not just rub the outside lips? Kind of a dry fuck? It would feel so good!” She figured once she had him doing that, the rest would naturally follow.
But Shawn had the same thought. “No way, man! If we do that, who knows where it will lead. You don’t really want me to fuck you, do you? Much less, in a public movie theater! That’s so totally wrong. Tell me you don’t have that idea.”
In face of his resistance she said, “Of course not. I just like playing. Speaking of which, don’t you want to touch it? And in any case, let me take care of that.” Her hand returned to his shaft, his hand went to her pussy, and they went back to playing some more. But Joanna considered it merely a temporary, strategic retreat.
The movie finally ended. Shawn played with Joanna’s tits off and on for most of the movie, but she never did cover them up until the credits started to roll.
At one point, while he had one hand squeezing a tit and the other hand pulling at the nipple in the middle of it, she whispered to him, “You really know how to get me off, do you know that? Mmm. I think I’m going to have to be a slut for you from now on. A cocksucking, sister-slut. Would you like that?”
“Shhh!” He whispered back. “Don’t say that!”
“What, that you have a sister who wants to suck your cock? Are you saying I shouldn’t just stand up and shout that to the whole movie theater? Maybe I should just take off what little is left of my fucking dress and just stand up buck naked and fucking scream out, ‘I love my brother’s juicy cock! We’re going to go home and he’s going to shove it up my pussy!’ Do you think that might get people’s attention?”
He groaned in tortured ecstasy, especially since she her hands flew up and down his penis yet again. He realized that he’d moaned far too loudly, and that Joanna made too much noise as well. He looked around the theater closely, but no one seemed the wiser. Luckily they’d gone to see an action movie that had a near-constant soundtrack of loud, pounding music and crashing explosions.
They thought that no one had noticed their amorous activities, but as the theater began to clear out, an older woman who had sat a couple of rows in front of them muttered “Disgusting!” as she walked past them.
They had tried to periodically clean themselves and their chairs off, but Joanna’s face was still covered with the residue of buttery oil. Shawn did his best to lick it all off, but he refused to give her a kiss on the lips, to her immense frustration. “Boundaries,” he said. His stance on boundaries shifted from minute to minute depending on which head was in control - the one on his shoulders or the one between his legs.
As they got up to go, Joanna commented, “Think about the poor schmuck who has to clean this place up tomorrow. I wonder if he’ll look at the popcorn boxes” - both of them were on the floor in a ripped, punctured, and mangled state - “then see all the white stuff on the popcorn on the floor, and put two and two together!”
“I’d like to think that we came buckets,” Shawn quipped. They both had a good laugh. He was amazed at himself - one minute he was calm and joking, then next he would be perspiring and shaking from nervousness.
Walking out of the theater, Shawn said to his sister, “You know, we’re not actually going to do anything more tonight, are we? For one thing, I don’t think my penis could take it. Not to mention my heart.”
“Whatever you like, sweetheart,” she said breezily. “I just love to get off, and get you off. Now that I’ve started, I don’t think I’m ever going to stop. Isn’t it great that our bedrooms are only ten feet from each other? Any time your penis gets even the slightest twitch of life, just come on over to my room and I’ll suck you dry, okay? Now I know why God gave me this pair of lips. Not to eat food. Who cares about that. No, it’s so I can be a cocksucking machine for my brother. Anytime and anywhere he wants it.”
“Joanna!” he complained. “Not here!” They were in the lobby of the movie theater, headed towards the exits with all the other people from the movie.
“Why? Does that get you excited?” She grabbed at his penis through his pants, but it was done for the time being.
“Joanna, what’s gotten into you?”
She let go and put her hands behind her back. She tried to look innocent and even skipped a bit as they reached the sidewalk outside of the theater. “Oh, I don’t know. Maybe that I love my brother, and he loves me?” She turned to him and gave such a winning smile that he thought his heart would melt. His fears and doubts completely dissolved, and they walked down the street in a state of near giddiness, hand in hand.
“I don’t know who this brother of yours is,” he finally said, “since you wouldn’t want to be mentioning that kind of thing in public. But I have a sneaking suspicion he loves you very much.”
“I know,” she said confidently.
Changing the subject, he said, “By the way, one more thing I forgot to mention. Guess what I found in my pocket last night?”
“Let me see.” She reached over and grabbed his penis through his pants again, not even getting close to a pocket. It still hadn’t revived though.
“Not that!” he said, “Or, not just that,” he chuckled. He pulled out a key. “I found the key to the supply closet. I didn’t mean to, but in all the excitement I forgot to return it to Ms. Lee on Friday.”
Joanna’s eyes lit up. “Interesting! Since you told me, then I guess you’ll have no objection if I make a copy before school on Monday…”
Continued in part 6…
CHAPTER 1 (Sunday, Oct. 20)
Considering the Chen house was supposed to be under a new, moralistic regime, Shawn still found lots of ways to have fun. On Sunday, everyone went to church but Shawn. For a couple of years he had refused to go, because he found religion boring. He thought he would kick back and read the Sunday paper, but almost as soon as the car pulled out of the driveway Cheese came over to the house and let herself in. She grabbed Shawn’s hand before he even know what was happening and dragged him back to his room, saying that she had to “make up for lost time.”
She sucked and jacked him off like there was no tomorrow. Shawn looked at her bobbing up and down on his penis between his legs, and considered that he could have been in a church, listening to a boring sermon instead. He thought, It’s a good thing I’m not religious, or I might be too morally distraught to properly enjoy this, heh-heh.
Shawn was emboldened by what he did with his sister the night before and the fact that Cheese wore nothing but panties, so he stuck a hand under his favorite neighbor’s panties and put a finger in her pussy.
He was delighted to find that she did nothing to stop him. Instead, she jokingly pretended that she didn’t know what he was doing. “Boy, Sweetie, it’s a good thing you don’t know anything about finger-fucking, or you just might dare to try it out on me. And we both know how that’s against the rules!” They chuckled at the pretense.
Shawn thought amusedly that he used to hate how long church sermons went on, but now he wished church would never end. By the time the family returned, the two of them sat in the living room and innocently read sections of the newspaper.
The incident helped Shawn get over his recent bout of moral indecision. Any qualms he had were overwhelmed by the overpowering sight of Cheese naked, dripping cum, and panting like a bitch in heat.
After she left he thought, How could something that feels that good possibly be wrong? It’s not wrong to fuck someone like Cheese or even my mom. What’s wrong is letting a beautiful woman like that go even one hour without being fucked. Such a woman needs to be put into stirrups and fucked every hour of the day by as many cocks as can find holes! It’s not my fault I was born with such a hot mother. One such woman would drive any man to complete distraction, but I’ve got a four in my house, counting Hui Shan, and then there’s Ms. Lee in school. Callist to consider, too. Dang, she looks fine. It’s amazing I haven’t been reduced to a drooling, gibbering idiot already.
Later in the day, Vel and Cheese took off to do some shopping, and Shawn’s father Ron went off to play golf with one of his friends. Joanna immediately cornered him, and got him to agree to shave her pussy. She wanted it shaved so her naked, soon-to-be-painted crotch would be less noticeable for the cheerleading practices starting the next day.
Once it was done, Shawn inaugurated the new look with a fresh finger fuck while still in the bathroom. Then Joanna reciprocated with a pleasant blow job. She pouted, “It’s about time already that you ask for me to suck you off.”
“But I only woke up a few hours ago,” he pointed out.
“Like I said, it’s about time already that you ask me to suck you off.” They both laughed. She continued more seriously, “Really though. Anytime you want it. Anytime, sweetheart. Don’t make me wait.”
Shawn had began to finger her again when they heard a knock on the door. “I heard some noises. Anyone in there?”
Both of them breathed big sighs of relief. It was only Hui Shan. Lucky, too, the door had a lock and they had locked it. What if it had been Mom or Dad? both Joanna and Shawn thought to themselves. They were treading a very dangerous path.
“Uh, yeah, don’t come in. I’m in here,” said Shawn. They both looked around frantically, but they had been so careless that neither of them had come into the bathroom with any clothing. Luckily, there was one big towel that hung on a rack, so Shawn wrapped it around his waist. He figured he could walk out in that. There were only hand towels for Joanna.
“Are you in there alone? I thought I heard you whispering to Joanna, too. Isn’t she in there?”
“Yeah, I’m in here too,” Joanna said, since there was no way to deny it. They had both been whispering up to the moment they heard the knock on the door. Shawn and Joanna began to use the water at the bottom of the bathtub to wash their faces and otherwise clean themselves up. Joanna’s face dripped with a few gobs of Shawn’s cum.
“Why are you both in there together?” asked the naive Hui Shan quizzically from the other side of the door.
Shawn figured the truth, slightly altered, was the best way to go. “I was helping Joanna shave. She needed my help.”
“Can I come in?” asked Hui Shan. “It’s hard to talk through the door. And why the whispering? No one else is home.”
“Yeah, just a minute.” Shawn then whispered quietly into Joanna’s ear, “We can tell her an innocent version of the painting and the shaving. She’ll probably learn about it in a few days, anyway. You could use her as an ally in this little cheerleader control battle.”
He got out the shaving cream, and covered Joanna’s pussy with it. She sat naked in a pool of water on the floor of the bathtub.
Shawn, wrapped in a towel and with a razor in his hand, finally opened the door. His hand that was holding the razor also kept his penis pushed safely down between his legs, so it wouldn’t create a big bulge in the towel.
“Whoa!” said Hui Shan as she walked in and shut the door. “Hiya. What are you two doing?” Not only was Shawn just in a towel, but Joanna was in the bathtub completely nude.
“I’m shaving Joanna’s private parts,” Shawn replied. “It’s a long story why. Do you want to hear it?”
“Sure,” said Hui Shan happily. “I love stories.”
He briefly explained how Joanna had forgotten her panties and how he had to paint her underwear on that Friday. He skipped over the part about repeatedly fingering Joanna or how he watched her with binoculars. Then he realized he didn’t really have an explanation why she had to keep her pussy bare for the next week.
“So then,” he said as he winged it, “um, it turns out the reason why Joanna forgot to wear her underwear was because she lost them. So we special-ordered another pair, but they won’t be ready until next week. In the meantime, we thought she should keep doing this paint thing until the new underwear comes in. It’s really no big deal. Happens all the time. Do you remember how, who was it, Demi Moore, had a painted-on suit on a magazine cover a few years back?”
“Yeah, I think so. But why not just wear different underwear?” asked Hui Shan.
Good question, thought Shawn. “Ummmm…. Because we went shopping and we couldn’t find any other ones that were the same shape and size. You know how they’re a special size. You can’t find that any more, especially in black.”
He made up the special size part and everything else, but Hui Shan seemed to completely believe the absurd explanation.
“Oh,” was her only reaction. “So why are you shaving her now?”
“Well, the one problem on Friday was that we thought her hair down there might be showing. So if it’s smooth, then nobody will notice the paint job.”
“Wow, that’s really weird,” said Hui Shan. “You’re really brave, Joanna. I hope I never lose my cheerleader underwear! Then I’ll have to run around without any panties all that time! That would be scary!” She unconsciously grabbed at her crotch.
“Yeah, it’s scary,” Joanna replied. “It would be really embarrassing if anyone found out. Do you promise to not tell anyone a single thing, or mention this to anyone unless it’s just us three?”
“Sure! I’ve been good with the secret about the bet, haven’t I? All these secrets about panties lately - it’s funny!”
Hui Shan laughed, and Shawn and Joanna forced themselves to laugh along. They got a little sloppier about keeping the noise down, now that Hui Shan confirmed the coast was still clear.
Then Hui Shan said, “So does that mean you’re completely smooth down there?”
“I sure am,” said Joanna. “Shawn was just finishing. Would you like to see it?”
“M’kay!” said Hui Shan. She clapped her hands together in happiness.
Joanna wiped the shaving cream away.
“Wow!” said Hui Shan. “I’ve never seen anything like that before. Mine is really hairy.”
“It feels really different,” said Joanna. “Would you like to feel it?”
“Can I?” Hui Shan asked. Joanna nodded, and Hui Shan took off her socks and stepped into the tub. She wore shorts and a T-shirt.
Hui Shan began to rub her fingers over Joanna’s pussy. “It feels so smooth…” she said. “I think I like it better than mine. Mine is too hairy!”
Hui Shan pulled her hand away. “Why did you stop rubbing, Hui Shan?” asked Joanna, as if she was offended. “Didn’t you say you wanted to touch it?”
Hui Shan put her hand back on and began to rub it some more. “Yeah, but I thought we weren’t supposed to touch there. My parents told me I’m not allowed to touch myself there, like, at all!”
Shawn cut in and pointed, “Remember what I told you before. The rules Cheese has given you don’t apply to close friends like me and Joanna. She’s trying to protect you from strangers.”
Joanna added, “So if you want to keep rubbing, I don’t mind at all. Especially that little nub at the top. Make sure to rub that a lot. Did your parents say why you shouldn’t touch yourself?”
“No, I don’t remember. I just remember they said that it was bad. Very bad.” She finally stopped rubbing.
“That’s because of all the hair,” said Joanna. She felt very naughty and enjoyed the small white lies. “You’ve heard about STDs - sexually transmittable diseases - haven’t you?”
“Yes,” said Hui Shan bashfully.
“That’s how they often get transmitted, by things living in the hair. So if you touch your hairy pussy, you might get sick. But since I’m shaved I don’t have that problem.”
“Ooh, that sounds great! I want to get shaved too! Shawn, can you shave me? Please? Pretty please?”
Shawn considered the idea. He began to feel pretty naughty too. We shouldn’t really be taking advantage of Hui Shan like this; she’s so innocent. But the thought came out weakly and without conviction. And what if we get caught? With the three of us in here, it would really be trouble! But I’m sure that no one will be back for at least two hours.
He answered, “Okay, but just a minute. I have to get some more stuff.” He ran to his room and got some clothing. He also had Joanna go and get some clothing from her room.
He also had to get more shaving cream, so by the time he got back, Hui Shan had already taken off all of her clothes and stood there smiling and completely buck naked. “I didn’t want her to get her shirt wet in the tub,” said Joanna, barely suppressing a knowing giggle.
Actually, she wasn’t completely naked, as Joanna pointed out. “I also had her put on some of my high heeled shoes, as you know it’s pretty standard procedure to wear high heeled shoes when shaving a pussy.” Again, she could barely suppress a snicker.
Shawn replied with a perfectly straight face, “Good thing you remembered that. Of course you can’t do it without the heels.”
Shawn had seen Hui Shan naked before as she was quickly changing, but now he could stare at her as long as he liked. Hui Shan really did have a hairy pussy, Shawn realized, much more so than Joanna’s. He had her sit on the rim of the bathtub, and put her feet on the dry floor on the other side of the tub. Being in the tub wasn’t really necessary, but Joanna still sat in the shallow water and looked like she didn’t want to move.
Shawn got down on his knees and took a good, close look at Hui Shan’s bush. He decided, again, that it needed a good, solid fucking, but today wasn’t the time, given that people might come home. But no reason not to have a little fun, right? He covered her pussy with shaving cream, and made to begin shaving with the razor.
He had to figure out an excuse to put his hand in her pussy. He just couldn’t resist exploring. “Um, Hui Shan, sometimes shaving can make a woman break out in a rash. You can get red and bumpy all over. Especially the first time, it can happen a lot. You can also get a rash on the inside of your pussy, which is really bad, ‘cos you may not even notice it. So while I shave, I think its best if I check the inside of your pussy with my fingers to see if any bumps are developing. If they are, then we’ll have to stop for a while. Is that okay with you?”
Shawn half expected Hui Shan to say, “What do you take me for, a complete idiot?” But she just said “M’kay!” in a happy, singsong voice.
So with one hand he began to finger her pussy, and with the other he began to shave. He noticed Joanna sitting behind Hui Shan, where she obviously found it difficult to prevent herself from bursting into laughter.
“I don’t want to cut you,” Shawn continued, “so whatever you do, don’t move a muscle. Don’t even turn your head. Keep your eyes closed, too.” Hui Shan immediately closed her eyes.
Joanna took that as an all-clear sign, and began to lewdly finger herself. With one hand she roughly ran her hands over her boobs and nipples, and with the other she plunged four fingers deeply in and out of her pussy.
From Shawn’s viewpoint, he could see every detail of what his sister did, but Hui Shan was totally oblivious. If she even opened her eyes, she was likely to look in the mirror and see Joanna’s wanton display a mere foot or two behind her. But she kept her eyes closed. Shawn counted on the fact that Hui Shan was extremely obedient.
Shawn had gotten incredibly aroused at abusing Hui Shan’s trust. He knew it was wrong, but he just couldn’t help himself. Underneath the towel, his penis hung straight out between his legs towards Hui Shan. In effect, his penis was completely unencumbered with only a towel lying slightly above it, but he didn’t have enough hands to keep shaving, fingering Hui Shan, and massage himself too. He tried to stimulate his penis by rubbing it between his legs, without much success.
Joanna saw his predicament and helped out by taking over the shaving duties for a while, so he could focus more on fingering.
After many minutes, they nearly finished shaving Hui Shan. Joanna returned to fingering herself in the bathtub. Shawn constantly ran his fingers around the inside walls of her pussy, as if he was really checking for bumps. He also pushed his fingers as far back as they could go, as if checking for the really hard to reach bumps.
Finally, Hui Shan said, “Can I say something?” She managed to say that while barely moving her lips.
“Yes, but don’t move your mouth,” said Shawn.
She murmured, “Can we stop for a minute? I’m having a really hard time not moving. I think it’s your checking for bumps. It’s making me all shaky.”
“Alright, I’ll stop, but keep your eyes closed and keep still.” He realized this was for the best, since it was obvious Hui Shan was about to climax. That was something Joanna had just done a minute or two earlier, and fairly noisily, too.
“Tell me, Hui Shan,” said Shawn. “Have you ever masturbated?”
“No, but I’ve heard about it though,” she replied brightly. “What’s it like?” At that both Shawn and Joanna couldn’t resist laughing out loud.
Finally, Shawn responded, “It’s somewhat like checking for bumps. But it’s kind of different.”
“Oh. Well then I think I’ll like it then,” she said, innocently.
“I think we can continue, so keep still,” Shawn finally said. “I believe I’m done shaving, but before we finish, we need to check again for bumps. The allergic-type reaction can often be delayed some minutes after the shaving is done, so it’s good to keep checking for bumps for some time.”
“M’kay. I’ll try to keep still,” said Hui Shan out of the corners of her mouth, “But it’s really hard when you check for bumps.”
“Do your best,” Shawn said. “Now that I’m not shaving, it’s okay if you have to move around some, but definitely keep your eyes closed no matter what.”
He began to finger her again, more vigorously this time. Since that only took up one hand, he slipped the other underneath his towel and massaged his very ready penis. He would have shot his load long ago already, except for the fact that it had already received so much attention earlier in the day, between both Cheese and Joanna.
Joanna also started to masturbate herself as well. Hui Shan soon began to wiggle her ass around in response to Shawn’s fingers.
“That’s okay, Hui Shan, move around if you have to, but don’t even think of opening your eyes!” He added this last part because his towel had now fallen off of him completely and he was masturbating himself a mere foot or two away from her with the hand not “checking for bumps.”
Finally he could take it no more and, as he shot his load, Shawn pointed his penis towards the ground. The cum landed all over the bathroom floor. He then took some shaving cream and splattered it on the ground as well. He figured that Hui Shan would just mistake the cum for more of the cream.
When he saw that his sister had reached another climax a minute later, he said, “Okay, I think we’re done.” He wrapped the towel around his waist again.
“Done?” said Hui Shan, eyes still closed. “Are you sure you don’t need to check for any more bumps? I had a really interesting feeling. I think it may be really good if you check for bumps a little more - at least another minute!”
Hui Shan’s pussy leaked a lot of juice, and obviously she was right on the verge of climax again. Her pussy lips were distended and had darkened considerably in color as the blood had rushed to her groin from the constant stimulation of Shawn’s fingers. Her pussy smell wafted into the air and filled Shawn’s nostrils.
“Are you feeling flush and tingly?” Shawn asked.
“Oh yes! Very flush, and very tingly!”
“I’m afraid you may be getting the allergic reaction,” he explained. “Sometimes it doesn’t just manifest itself with bumps but there are other symptoms. When that happens it’s important to check for bumps even more vigorously. We’ll do that in a few minutes. In the meanwhile, let me clean up the last of the shaving cream…” - he wiped her pussy and thighs of her juices - “and you can check out your new look! Oh yes,” he said almost to himself as he remembered that her eyes were still closed, “Open your eyes now.”
Hui Shan opened her eyes and walked in front of the bathroom mirror. “Wow,” she exclaimed, “Neat!” The shaved pussy made her look more like the big-titted, wide-hipped jailbait that she already was.
“It looks great!” said Joanna. She lifted her naked and wet body out of the bathtub, bent over towards Hui Shan’s pussy, and asked, “Can I touch it now?”
“Sure!” said Hui Shan.
“Feels smooth…” cooed Joanna as she ran her fingers over it.
“Does that mean I can touch myself down there now?” asked Hui Shan.
“Yes. But keep it a secret okay? Everything in here today is a secret.”
“M’kay!”
“That reminds me,” said Joanna. “I think it’s time we check for more bumps. Don’t you think, Brother?”
“Yes. Definitely. Why don’t you help her out this time,” he suggested.
Joanna began to thrust two fingers into Hui Shan. She gave him a knowing look from behind Hui Shan’s back, and playfully motioned with her free hand that he should take his towel off.
“Make sure to check all the hard-to-reach places,” he added helpfully. Then to Hui Shan he said, “You can keep your eyes open now if you want, Hui Shan. In fact, now that you’ve shaved your pussy, you’ll need help shaving it in the future. As you can see, it’s a two- or even three-person operation. You have to keep it very closely shaved, and each time, it’s important to check for bumps, especially since you were feeling flush and tingly. You can have Joanna or myself help you out anytime. Especially for a newly shaven pussy, it’s important to shave it at least a few times a week.”
“Y-y-yes,” replied a very horny Hui Shan. Her big boobs jiggled and shook along with the rest of her body, which made Shawn start to think of excuses to play with them as well.
After a minute or two, Shawn asked, “Little Sister, how is it going there? Have you found any bumps?” Hui Shan was wildly rotating her hips around by this point.
“Well, Very Big Brother, funny you should…”
But Shawn never got to hear if the elusive bumps had been found, or figure out a way to play with Hui Shan’s boobs right then, because at that moment he just managed to hear the sound of the garage door opening. He interrupted his sister and said, “I just realized, I have to go. You two, take your clothes and immediately go to Joanna’s room. I’ll clean up here.”
When Hui Shan’s back was turned, Shawn frantically pointed towards the garage, and Joanna got the message that a parent had returned.
They managed to wrap everything up without suspicion. Shawn took a shower, to better cover their tracks. Even though it could only have been his mother at that hour, he was still shaken by how close they’d come to being caught.
CHAPTER 2
Joanna most certainly ignored all boundaries and pushed things as far as she could. A case in point happened that evening. While Joanna and Shawn ate dinner, talking and facing each other, Vel and her husband Ron were engaged in another conversation at the head of the table. Joanna reached out to the bowl of fruit in the middle of the table and grabbed a banana. She unpeeled it and started to lick it, instead of biting into it.
Joanna had toyed already with seductively eating phallic shaped food on several occasions, but it stopped when Vel had her change of heart. Now, for the first time, she dared to be so seductive with her father sitting only one chair away.
That was far too risky for Shawn. He kicked her in the shins underneath the table, at first lightly and then more vigorously, until she stopped.
But rather than give up altogether, she completely unpeeled the banana and put it on her plate. Periodically throughout the meal, when she thought her parents weren’t looking, she would pick the banana up again and lick it just like a penis, even focusing on where the sensitive spot would be. She would give up in the face of renewed kicking by Shawn, and then the process would start all over again. It kept Shawn on edge throughout the meal, in more ways than one.
When Vel and Ron finished eating and went to the kitchen, Joanna and Shawn stayed behind. Joanna picked up the banana again and nearly deep throated it.
But Shawn urgently whispered, “Stop that right now. Are you fucking insane? For the love of God will you please stop and promise me you’ll never do it again?”
“Never? Don’t you like it?” She pulled it out of her mouth but kept licking.
Had he been truthful, he would have said he loved it but also hated it. Not wanting to encourage her, he avoided the question. “At least never when Dad’s around, okay? Please?”
She paused in her licking and asked, “And in return I get what?”
“Aside from not going to prison or get killed by Dad, I’ll owe you one.”
“If you promise to do any favor I say, I’ll keep my word.”
“Okay, but just one favor.”
She stopped and smiled. “Excellent. That means I won’t have to just practice on bananas.”
“What’s that dear? Something about practice?” Vel walked back into the dining room with a plate full of cookies for dessert. She had caught Joanna’s last few words.
Joanna replied deftly, “Yes. I was just telling Shawn here that the way Sera makes the cheerleader practice go on and on drives me bananas.”
Vel just smiled a sweet motherly smile. “That Sera,” she tut-tutted. Shawn nearly had a cardiac arrest though. He thanked the powers that be that his mother was so sexually oblivious.
The two siblings got up and went about cleaning the house, because the Chens planned a big after-dinner party that very evening. About twenty guests were invited. They typically threw a party like this every time Ron returned home, which meant they had parties only a couple times a year.
The party was otherwise uneventful for Shawn’s sex life, except for the fact that Cheese took special note of one particularly buxom woman named Angela who attended the party.
The next morning, when Cheese and Vel were alone, Cheese asked about Angela. Cheese had crossed paths with Vel’s friend Angela at some Chen social events in the past, but hadn’t seen her in a while. Vel explained that Angela had been going through a painful divorce, and so hadn’t been doing much socializing. But she appeared to be on the rebound.
“Excellent,” Cheese said, rubbing her hands together.
“Uh-oh,” Vel said suspiciously. “Do you have some scheme in mind? You’ve been known to have a scheme or two in the past, to say the least.”
“Not a scheme exactly. I was just thinking that you should invite Angela over to a lot more social functions, and we should get to know her a lot better.”
“May I ask why? She’s all right, but not exactly my best friend, since she has a very unpredictable temper.”
“Vel, have you taken a look at her? Talk about a knockout! I’ve literally never seen such a big chest in my life. She’s bigger in that area than you or me, and that’s saying something.”
Vel passed along some old gossip. “Rumor has it those boobs were the top two reasons her millionaire husband married her. But what’s your point with her?”
“Shawn still needs to be stimulated, mentally and physically, to make his difficult daily quota. You’re certainly not helping - I’ve seen that you’ve avoided even touching him like the plague. You won’t even hug the poor guy!”
Vel suddenly recalled some of her most recent hugs with Shawn, when she’d rubbed her tits over practically every inch of his chest. She blushed profusely and tried to bury the thought.
Cheese noted the reaction but continued, “Angela’s the perfect eye candy for him. So cute and so busty! If we have her around a lot, it will reduce the pressure on us just to have him look at her.” Cheese didn’t add that her lesbian side was also very excited by the prospect of being able to look at the Angela eye candy herself more often.
So Vel made a mental note to invite Angela to something soon, but was reluctant about it. She was concerned that Shawn might find Angela more attractive than herself. Very few women could even hope to even come close in matching Vel’s looks, but Angela was one of them.
CHAPTER 3
Shawn had plenty of reasons to be aroused by Cheese, Joanna, and Hui Shan. And even though Vel continued to be as prudish as she ever was, his thoughts often returned to her.
That night, as everyone was going to bed, Shawn lay in his bed and masturbated to visions of his mother. Normally he was very quiet while going about his business, but he thought about the intense Tuesday they’d shared together, and he got so excited that he couldn’t help but moan out loud. As he came close to orgasm, he didn’t even realize that he loudly said, “Mother! Yes! Oh, Mom. Oh my God!”
Little did he realize, but his mother happened to be in the bathroom right across the hallway as she shaved her legs just before going to bed. Oh no, my son is calling for help, she thought, and immediately dropped the razor and ran to his room. He was so busy with his orgasm that he didn’t even notice when she opened the door and rushed to his bedside.
“Mom! Unh! Oh God!” he cried again.
To his horror, he heard her answer, “I’m here, Tiger! What’s wrong?!?”
He looked up and saw her in the darkness. Her eyes hadn’t adjusted to the darkness yet, so she couldn’t see that he lay in bed, naked and without any covers on as he jacked himself off. She’d rushed right up to the edge of the bed and reached out to him right as he began to cum. Normally he’d have grabbed a tissue or towel, but the shock of seeing her turned his brain off, and he simply began to shoot his seed up in the air. Since he’d turned towards his mother, she became the main target, and ropes of cum shot towards her before she knew what was happening.
“Oh God, Shawn, NO!” she yelled out as she realized what he was doing, and cum began to fall on her face, chest, stomach, thighs, arms - everywhere. Some missed her altogether and flew in a high arc onto the carpet, because Shawn wasn’t thinking or directing at all.
“Shawn, what are you doing?” she cried, even though by now the answer was obvious.
For a few seconds it seemed to Shawn that everything was going in slow motion, as if he was watching a car crash but was unable to stop it. But then suddenly Shawn’s brain clicked into gear, and he placed his hand over his penis and shot the rest of his load into his hand. It was an usually large load, even for him. At the same time, he cried out, “Sorry! Oh, shit! Mom, I’m so sorry!”
He could see her more clearly in the darkness now. He could only be turned on by the sight of the cum as it dripped off her skin, despite his great shock and shame. It didn’t help that she was dressed nothing but very revealing underwear. Because she had stood close by when Shawn began to cum, most of it had hit her in the stomach, crotch, and upper thighs.
“Mom, please, please forgive me!” he continued while his penis rapidly deflated. “I didn’t know you’d come in - I had no idea!”
She was silent, and at first had no response. Her eyes slowly grew used to the darkness, and she finally could clearly see his penis as his hands now desperately tried to cover it up. Seeing her eyes go to his crotch, he belatedly threw the covers over himself.
She struggled with her emotions. Her wild side wanted to just jump on top of him and do anything and everything to his body. But her prudish side won the internal struggle. She said, “Shawn, that was so wrong. You can’t keep going on like this! It’s over, do you understand?”
“But, Mom, I was just getting some relief. I have to do it some way.”
“Yes, but why were you crying my name? You can’t be thinking about me when you…”
She stopped because she heard her husband Ron yelling in the hallway. “Darling, you there? Were you calling for me? I thought I heard you calling. Are you coming to bed?”
Both of them thought they were caught for sure. But in her most chipper voice, Vel gamely stated in a loud voice, “I’m in Shawn’s room, dear. I just stubbed my toe. I’ll be along in a minute.”
Vel and Shawn nervously waited for Ron to open the door. She prayed that in the darkness and with her back to the door, he wouldn’t see that she was drenched in her son’s cum.
Ron stood outside Shawn’s door, but he merely said through the door, “Oh. Is everything fine with Shawn?” It was highly unusual for her to be in Shawn’s room this late at night.
“He’s fine. He just has a bad muscle cramp and was asking for my advice.”
“Try some Ben-Gay, Son, " Ron suggested from the other side of the closed door. “That always helps.”
“Th-thanks, Dad!” Shawn shouted to the door in a nervous voice. He and Vel waited until they were sure Ron was gone. Shawn’s heart still pounded in his chest, and he never felt so frightened in his life. He thought, I can’t take this. All this sex stuff is so great, but I’m gonna be a teenaged heart attack victim within weeks!
Vel shook with fear and frustration. She leaned forward and whispered in his ear, “That was too close! What the heck were you thinking, calling out my name like that? What if it was Ron who’d been in the bathroom and came rushing in?”
That made Shawn feel even more ashamed. “I’m sorry. I didn’t think. I was just thinking about how sexy you look. And your promise. Do you remember your promise? Plus, he’s so rarely home that I just plain forgot. I didn’t even know I was talking out loud.”
“Shawn, this has to stop,” she stated more firmly. “Please get yourself a girlfriend and soon. Tuesday was a big mistake. Forget the promise.” They referred obliquely to Vel’s pledge on Tuesday to stroke or suck him every single day, but both were more than aware of which “promise” was meant. “That whole day was my fault. Can we put it behind us, please? Can’t we say it never happened? Use some self-control, for crying out loud, or you’ll destroy this family!”
“I will. Oh, Mom, I feel so horrible. Please, please forgive me.”
“You’re forgiven. But don’t let it happen again, okay? Now, what the heck am I going to do, covered like this?”
“Here, use a towel,” Shawn suggested.
She briefly toweled herself off before she rushed across the hallway to the bathroom to clean herself up more thoroughly. In the bathroom she cursed Shawn and his close call under her breath.
She made to turn on the water faucet and rinse herself off, but she thought back to her intense Tuesday and all the blow jobs she’d given him, and the wonderful, unforgettable taste of Shawn’s cum. There still was a good amount of cum on her, here and there. Against her will, she found herself licking up his cum and stuffing it into her mouth.
It’s soooo good. I just can’t help myself! Thank God Cheese told me that Shawn’s cum is extraordinarily unique, or I’d be giving blow jobs to every man I came across. How much of that accident just now was an accident, and how much was I trying to get his cum on me? Or was he trying to get it on me? I’m not sure, but I know that never would have happened before last Tuesday.
She licked up more cum, and moaned with pleasure. Oh God! This is so wrong! Lord, give me strength to stop. Please!
Vel suddenly used both of her hands to splash water all over her face and chest. The cum mostly washed away, and she came to her senses.
Vel left the experience feeling even more determined that she was correct: things had to change. She felt overwhelmingly ashamed at herself and at Shawn as she went back to bed and lay next to her husband. She had washed herself thoroughly, but had trouble sleeping, petrified that her husband would detect some funny smell, or see a cum gob on her skin that she’d somehow missed.
CHAPTER 4 (Monday, Oct. 21)
On Monday morning Cheese began a new effort of pushing Vel’s sexuality forward again. It had been five days since Vel declared a new resolve to back off from anything sexual with Shawn. She had been extremely restrained, but slowly her resolve weakened, even with her husband Ron newly home. Cheese figured that she could nudge Vel along until Ron left, and then hopefully by then Vel’s willpower would be gone and all barriers would break down completely as soon as he was out the door.
The two mothers did their morning exercises in Vel’s nearly professional-quality basement workout room. They were nearly done with their sweaty workout when Cheese decided to bring up the topic of Shawn again.
As Cheese pedaled on an expensive exercise machine, she said, “Vel, I’m very proud of your decision with Shawn. It looks like your new attitude has prevented things from getting out of hand.”
“Thanks. I think it’s all for the best, too,” Vel said happily.
“Just one problem though,” Cheese added, dropping the boom. “Have you seen Shawn lately; how he’s been behaving?”
“I think I’m aware of my son,” Vel said defensively. But then doubt crept in, and she asked, “What do you mean exactly?”
“Have you seen how much he’s suffering? I imagine you haven’t, ‘cos he’s been trying to hide it from you, brave soul that he is. It tears me up badly to see him silently suffer like he does.”
“Cheese, what on Earth are you talking about?”
“I’ve had my suspicions, but he confided me and now I know how he really feels. Since you changed the atmosphere around here, I’m afraid you may have gone too far. You killed the spirit of sexiness, so now Shawn is demoralized, just like when he tried and failed to ask Christine out. You remember how he gave up trying to do his thing for days. But unlike then, he’s still trying to do his thing six times a day.
“He barely manages, Vel. It’s growing tougher and tougher each day. It takes him forever to get hard, and longer still to reach a conclusion. He’s in his room an hour or more sometimes, just trying to get erect. He tells me the porno videos and magazines you bought have done him little for inspiration, since he feels like he’s failed in the real world, first with Christine and then upsetting you.”
“Oh my! I had no idea!” said a very concerned Vel. She thought back to her run in with Shawn the night before, and imagined him lying in bed for hours, unable to get excited. She worried that what happened then would make it even more difficult for him to properly masturbate.
In actual fact, Cheese was making all of this up and knew Shawn didn’t suffer at all, though she didn’t realize the extent of what had happened between Shawn and Joanna. She was quite pleased with how Vel was swallowing the story hook, line, and sinker.
“Yes, it’s bad,” Cheese continued. “Maybe man just wasn’t meant to climax six times a day. Certainly that would be an impressive achievement for a married man or someone with a serious girlfriend, but can you imagine how it must be for someone who still hasn’t even kissed a girl? To do it every single day? I don’t know how much longer he’ll be able to go on. Perhaps he’ll have to stop the treatment and take the other option. You know, the pill treatment that will give him breasts like a woman, God forbid.”
“Oh no! Anything but that!” Vel moaned. Both of them had stopped pedaling by now, in response to the seriousness of the discussion. “What can we do? We can’t very well have things like they were before. I was out of control, Cheese. Honestly out of control. If Ron knew what I did last Tuesday, I think I would just die and certainly be divorced. Or he would kill me. And with him here, we can’t even make things a little bit sexy. He’d find it really bizarre. I don’t want him to start asking questions. I already feel like I’ve committed a crime and have to cover it up. How horrible!”
“I know, I know. It’s bad,” Cheese commiserated. “But there’s always a solution. The problem is with you and this house, right? What if I took care of him from time to time some place outside the house? One session where I get really sexy could keep him going for days.”
“I don’t know, Cheese,” Vel said more than a little bit doubtfully. “I appreciate the offer, I really do. But…” Vel began to fish for objections - “what we really need to do is find him a true girlfriend. You don’t want him to think of you as his de facto girlfriend, do you? After all, you’re a married woman, too, and twice his age!”
“I know. Don’t remind me of either of those facts - I don’t know which one I dislike more. But Shawn’s going to fall off of his schedule within days, and there’s no chance of him finding a girlfriend in that time. So what to do?”
“I don’t know,” Vel replied, worried. “Let me think about it. I’ll think about your offer, too. But I hope there’s another solution.”
“So do I,” Cheese lied. “It’s not like I want to be catering to him hand and foot in this weird way. In the meantime, if you could be more supportive, that would help.”
Vel gravely nodded.
Cheese was a bit surprised that Vel didn’t accept her suggestion to meet Shawn outside the house. The real reason Vel didn’t like it was that she felt possessive of Shawn. In her heart of hearts she still wanted to be the one Shawn would turn to for a cocksucking or hand job, and didn’t want him to develop a strong crush on Cheese. This completely clashed with her new moralism, but she unconsciously felt that way just the same. And she had a concern that with Cheese and Shawn getting sexual outside the home and with no one to drop in on them, they’d be fucking before long. That, in fact, was Cheese’s exact plan. But another part of Vel’s brain thought she should just let go and let Cheese have her way.
CHAPTER 5
When Shawn woke up on Monday, the main thing on his mind was the thought of painting Joanna’s butt and pussy again, and painting Kim’s as well. Every day for the past few days, something had put him in close proximity with his sister’s pussy. First he’d watched her frig herself, then he put suntan lotion on it, then he painted it, then rubbed it with a brush and soap, then fingered it at the movies, then shaved it and fingered it some more. And now today he was sure that things would continue or go even further, even with Kim there.
What mental barriers he and his sister still had against incestuous fucking were rapidly collapsing. Joanna was doing everything she could to help speed that collapse. For instance, after Shawn took his morning shower, he heard his sister call for him from within her room. So he went in to see what she wanted. She lay nude on the ground, on top of the clothes she had set out to wear for school.
“Shawn, I was just changing my clothes, but I suddenly got soooo tired. I need some help putting them on. I’ve got an energy problem too. With my energy problem, you’re going to have to give me six orgasms a day from now on to get my energy back,” she joked.
“Joanna, what’s come over you?” Shawn said. It wasn’t that he didn’t appreciate the display, but he worried about both of his parents milling about the house.
Joanna stared him in the eyes intently and replied, “You. You’re what’s come over me. I love you, Big Brother.” She ran her hands all over her freshly shaved pussy. She dropped her seriousness, and giggled, “You could cum over me, but I’d rather you cum inside of me.” She moaned needfully and suggestively, “I need your love!”
“I love you too, but there’s a right way and a wrong way to express that. Now please get changed! There’s a right time and a wrong time to be sexy, too. I’ve really got to go.” He left the room.
The incident hardly surprised him or freaked him out. Strange things happened to him on such a regular basis now, that he had learned to take it all in stride. In class later on that day, he found to his surprise that he could temporarily put these types of incidents out of his mind, and somewhat focus on his classes.
The only exception was his fourth period class with Ms. Lee. He looked at her and the thought about what he might do in the supply room with his sister mere minutes after the class was over made him a total space case again. Ms. Lee, again, motioned for him to speak with her after class, but this time he just said, “Can’t today, gotta run,” and flew out the door.
He had all the paint supplies prepared already, and this time he used his own copy of the key to unlock the door. Joanna and Kim both eyed from a distance him as he entered the closet and made their way in one by one shortly thereafter.
Kim was the last to enter the closet within the supply room, and as soon as she did, Shawn said, with a big smile on his face, “Hi, Kim, my name is Shawn. Now get naked.” Of course he didn’t have to put it that way, but he was in a good mood. He felt like letting it all hang out today, both literally and figuratively.
Joanna had the same attitude. She cuddled up next to him and said, “What about me, Brother? Don’t you want your sister to get all naked, too?”
“It’s not necessary yet.”
She exaggeratedly pouted, “But would you mind? Wearing all this clothing is chafing my skin! It could cause permanent damage!”
“Oh, all right.” It occurred to Shawn that Cheese had delighted in complaining about “chafing.” “But remember, we have to act quickly, especially as there are two of you to paint. Oh, and Sis, last time we were silly trying to keep the skirt up all the time. It’s easier if you both just take the skirts off.”
Joanna took off her skirt, and Kim did, too. Shawn was surprised to see that Kim also pulled her top up over her boobs to show that she didn’t wear a bra. He also noted that she seemed a bit nervous despite her willingness to bare her body.
Shawn noticed that Kim’s pussy was shaved, too. That, plus her thin hips and smallish boobs (by his standards), made her look even younger than she was. Damn. Talk about someone who looks like jailbait, Shawn thought. I must be committing some crime here, for sure.
He looked at his sister and added to himself, Several crimes at once, probably. But he was resolved to do the painting anyway.
Joanna noticed him staring at Kim’s crotch and said, “You can see she’s shaved for the paint job already. Don’t worry, I made a special arrangement to meet with Kim before school today, and the two of us had a nice, long talk. We decided it would be more fun if we both went without underwear for the whole day, in case you’re wondering why we didn’t need to take them off. I told her all about my unnatural lust for my big brother, and she’s perfectly fine with it.”
Shawn was horrified. “What? You told her that? Kim, it’s not true, in fact…”
“Chill out,” Joanna interrupted. “I only told her the details ‘cos she already guessed the rest on Friday. Mostly because she noticed you watching for glimpses of my pussy with your binoculars.”
“Oops,” said Shawn, nearly speechless.
Joanna continued, “But don’t worry, she’s the only one with a clue about this, ‘cos I told her you were the painter. Anyway, I was saying that in fact, judging from just how wet her dripping pussy was in the girl’s bathroom this morning, I think it’s safe to say that the idea of you and me together gets her quite hot. Wouldn’t you agree, Kim?”
“Definitely! Go for it, you two,” Kim replied enthusiastically.
“What, you mean like this?” Joanna leaned up and kissed Shawn right on the mouth. Soon their tongues were enmeshed, and their hands ran all over each other. Shawn’s hands quickly found his sister’s naked ass.
It occurred to Shawn as he kissed and fondled that not only was this his first kiss with his sister, but this was his first mouth-to-mouth kiss, period. It also occurred to him that was because this was on the other side of the boundaries which had been drawn by his mother. Even at the movies on Saturday night they had somehow refrained from serious kissing. He reluctantly pulled his sister away. He was disappointed at how unromantic his first kiss was. Erotic, yes, but not romantic. Joanna didn’t even realize it was his first kiss, and he decided not to mention anything about it. He didn’t want to admit just how sexually inexperienced he was.
“Joanna!” he chided as he gasped for air. “What about boundaries? Don’t you remember the boundaries?”
“What do you think about boundaries?” Joanna asked Kim, who still did nothing but stand there nearly naked.
“I say: fuck the boundaries,” she replied.
“You hear that, Bro?” Joanna still held him tight. “I think we have to take her advice very seriously. Especially the suggestion to fuck.” She giggled.
“Let’s talk about this later,” Shawn replied nervously as he pulled away from the hug. He was well aware that time was wasting. “We’ve got less than forty minutes to paint the both of you. Let me start with Kim since I think I can do Joanna pretty quickly.”
“I hope that when you ‘do me,’ you’ll take your time,” Joanna shot back, and giggled.
Facing Kim’s butt, Shawn began painting. At the same time, he asked his sister, “By the way, Sis, speaking of painting, did you paint that top on? Your nipples are soooo noticeable.”
“You noticed!” she said, delighted. “I’m not wearing a bra, and when I see you my nipples always turn into hard little erasers. But I’ve also pulled the top tight in the back to stretch the fabric and get you even more horny.”
Kim said in response to this, “You two really need to get a room, seriously. Both of you are like dogs in heat. You’re so ready to go. Basically, I’m a dyke, but just thinking about you two is so damn nasty that it gets me all worked up. I’ve heard about incest, but I never thought I’d see it up close.”
“It’s not incest, she’s helping me out with a valid medical problem,” said Shawn in a hurt voice.
Kim guffawed out loud. “Medical problem? That’s a good one! I have a boner and have to stick in my sister for relief! That’s hilarious. You’re not serious, are you?”
Shawn wanted to tell her about his real medical diagnosis, but remembered that he shouldn’t tell anyone else. It appeared his sister had kept the secret well, also. He also further realized just how silly it would sound if he did give his medical story. Now that I think about it, the whole thing does sound completely absurd. Was that really my diagnosis, or was it some kind of weird scam?!? To what purpose would the doctor lie? How would he gain from it, except for a few more appointments? Or did we take a valid medical thing and turn it into something twisted and sexual? What would Dr. Fredrickson think if he could see me now?
But he was distracted from further thoughts because Kim added, “You know, I’m getting so horny watching you two that I want to pleasure myself. Would that interfere with your painting?”
Shawn worked on the top of Kim’s butt. “Not at the moment, but it will later.”
“Okay, fine, tell me when I have to stop.” She began to slap her fingers in and out of her pussy with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other.
Behind him, he heard his sister say, “Big Brother, could you stand up for a second?” She’d always called him “Big Brother,” but lately she did it much more than before, and usually emphasized the word “big.”
He reflexively stood up before thinking to ask why she wanted him to. Joanna immediately pulled his shorts and underwear down to his knees.
“That’s better. You can sit back down now,” she said. He did.
“I think we already need to reward Shawn for his work,” Joanna said as she reached around his waist and began to jack him off.
“You two are so hot!” said Kim. “Just looking at you do that almost makes me want to give a penis a try.”
“It’s never too late to start,” encouraged Joanna. “I’m not too picky about sharing his marvelous cock, as long as he knows where to stick it when he gets back home at night.”
“Hey, I don’t stick it anywhere when I get back home at night!”
“That’s your problem, Bro. Are you beginning to get the subtle signal that I wouldn’t exactly mind? Fuck the boundaries already! Don’t you know I wouldn’t mind if you stuck your meaty schlong up and deep into the very center of my body and pounded me over and over again, every night and every day? Not only that, but you said yesterday that you owe me a big one, that you’d do any favor for me. The big one you owe me is in your pants, very BIG Brother, and I command you to fuck me with it as my favor.”
Her hands flew fast over his penis now, and she leaned forward in the very tiny room and rubbed her boobs against his back. When she stopped talking she began to nibble on his ears, only because she couldn’t kiss him on the mouth from her position.
He stopped painting (not that he got a lot accomplished so far), stood up, turned around, and held Joanna’s shoulders. “You’re making me so horny, I can’t stand it any more. Okay, I admit it: I wouldn’t exactly mind, either. And you do have me over the barrel on owing you one, dammit. But just ‘cos we might want to do it doesn’t mean we SHOULD do it. For one thing, we’ll get caught. Can’t we at least wait until Dad goes overseas again before we talk about this?”
Joanna just wanted to fuck, not talk. She simply and poutily answered “No,” then kissed him passionately on the mouth.
Finally, he pulled away again. “How can I finish the painting? Cool it down, okay? People might hear. Someone might walk into this room at this very moment!” That thought drastically cooled his passions.
He turned around and began painting again. “Sorry Kim,” he said, “my sister is so horny that I think the only solution is to lock her up.”
“Given that she’s now my sex slave, that can be arranged,” Kim responded wryly.
“Oh no, not you too. Don’t encourage her!” said Shawn. They all laughed. Joanna again reached around Shawn from behind to fondle his prick some more.
“I’m sorry,” said Joanna, “but I’m just so excited. Big Bro, do you realize what you just said? You admitted that you want to do it. Do the nasty! How sweet! How can you expect me not to cream all over when you say that? Now we don’t have to play games anymore. You’re going to deflower me! It’s only a matter of finding the right place and not getting caught.”
“There’s no way,” said Shawn, still worried. “It’s too risky. I’m only agreeing ‘cos I’m temporarily insane since you’re playing with my penis.” He began to focus more on the painting. It wasn’t easy, between his sister’s hands on his penis and Kim frigging herself mere inches from his face.
“Oh, Shawn!” Joanna said swooningly. “We’re going to do it! I can’t wait!”
She momentarily took her hands off of his tool. She took her top off, then took his T-shirt off. Then she leaned into him, and rubbed her naked boobs up and down the skin of his back. It was the best she could do from her awkward position behind him, but it still made him feel great, especially as she soon put her fingers back on his penis.
Shawn put the brush down. “Kim, I’m done with the butt. Don’t ask me how.” He realized he was in danger of shooting his jism all over her, but kept trying to focus on the paint job. “You can turn around.” She turned.
“Joanna, you have to stop that, or I’m going to… going to… Oh shit! I’m losing it! Let go!”
With Joanna behind him and school supplies from wall to wall, there was no safe place to dump his load of cum. He leaned forward towards Kim’s legs, which already were only inches from the tip of his penis, and began to squirt into his hands and onto one of her legs. When Joanna realized his penis had started to spurt, she increased the speed of her stroking and gripped his rod even tighter. “Sorry!” he said to Kim, as it all came out.
Kim had never actually seen a penis cum before, so the sight of Shawn’s big shaft spurting stream after stream of cum was a thrilling sight for her. As his hot cum splattered onto her leg a tingle of excitement shot through her whole body.
When it all ended and he calmed down a bit, he said “Sorry!” again. “Normally I’m not like this.”
“I hope not,” said Kim, “‘cos you two are like walking orgasms. Every second I’ve seen you two together, you’ve been horny and just getting hornier and hornier. It’s too much for a little girl like me to take!” She reached down and scooped up some of his cum off of her leg. Shawn was embarrassed at being so horny with his sister around Kim, but Joanna wasn’t.
“So this is what semen is, huh?” Kim said as she put it up to her mouth. “I’ll have to try some new things if I have any hope of keeping up with you two. I had a couple of boyfriends, but I never let them get far. I guess it was just for show as a cover for my like of girls…” She put the sperm in her mouth, and contemplated the taste. “Not bad. Not bad at all. Does all semen taste like this, Joanna?”
“No, his is very special. A woman who has fucked dozens of men said Shawn’s was the best she ever tasted, hands down. Why don’t you drink it straight from the source?”
“Joanna!” said an incredulous Shawn. “You’ve been talking to…” he was about to say Cheese, but cut himself off at the last second as he wasn’t sure that name was something Kim should know. “You’ve been talking to that woman about the taste of my cum?”
“You’d be surprised what us women talk about sometimes,” Joanna replied, sufficiently vaguely.
“Sounds like Shawn is having all sorts of fun,” Kim commented. “But why don’t we get on with the painting, now that you two are done? Or is touching my pussy going to make you lose it again, Shawn?”
“No, I’m good. In fact, I can not only paint you…” - he began painting again and started on her front - “I can even do this at the same time.” He began to finger Kim’s pussy with his free hand. “We need to make your pussy lips puff up as much as possible, so I can paint them all. I wonder if Michelangelo ever had to do this, to finish one of his paintings,” he chuckled.
However, to Joanna’s great disappointment, Shawn’s penis was still down for the count after he shot his seed onto Kim’s leg. Since Joanna was naked already, she stood up and, sure that she was in full view of Kim in the very claustrophobic space, began to finger herself. She began to pinch one of her nipples as well.
Kim said, “God, you two are nonstop sex addicts, and good at school, to boot! Especially you, Shawn. How do you do both?”
“I’m not a good student anymore,” Shawn replied ruefully. “I WAS up until a few weeks ago. That’s when I began my descent into debauchery. Same with Joanna. If this keeps up, it’s just a matter of time until we’re both expelled or flunked out. God, just think if someone came into the supply room right now. Dang! I have no idea how frequently this room is used. It could be used all the time, and then they’d hear us in here! Look at how we look right now. What would we do if someone came in?”
“Don’t worry, Big Bro,” said Joanna. “Between the three of us, we’ve got our bases covered. If it’s a man, Kim and I fuck him in return for silence, and if it’s a woman, you do.”
“Oh yeah, right. You’re so sexed up you can’t tell fantasy from reality. And what if it’s, like, a gay man, or an old person, or something? Or a couple of people? And even if your plan worked, what of the consequences? For starters, I wouldn’t want a strange man to have sex with you. We’ve got to get our act together or we’ll be in jail or something before long.”
“All right, I admit we have to get our act together a bit,” Joanna conceded. “But today’s been such a unique day. You know, you admitting that you’re going to fuck me and all. And it’s so cute that you’re possessive of me!” she gushed happily.
He ignored her last comment and said, “I haven’t exactly agreed to that! By the way, Kim, I’m done with the front now. Sorry, I’m going to have to stop fingering you. I like how you shaved, by the way. Is that new, for today?”
Kim answered, “I’ve shaved it before, a while back, but it’s newly done for today. Hurry up and do that part so I can get my fingers back in there!”
“Sorry, bad news,” Shawn said. “You’ll have to let it dry for at least the next twenty minutes.”
Kim couldn’t believe it. “Oh yeah, like that’ll ever happen, with you two carrying on just inches away from me!”
Shawn said commandingly, “All right, we have to stop the hijinks, both of you. We’re running out of time. I haven’t even started painting my sister yet, and this paint job has to dry.”
CHAPTER 6
Shawn finally finished painting Kim, and turned towards Joanna. She stood less than a foot behind him, totally naked now. She was lost in the throes of erotic ecstasy.
Shawn tried to get his sister’s attention. “HellooOOOooo! Anyone there? Did you hear what I said about you having to stop? Could you take your hand out of your pussy for one minute?”
“I’m sorry,” said Joanna as she slowly came back to the here-and-now. “It’s just that I was thinking about the different ways and places you’re going to fuck me. Maybe we can even do it this afternoon!”
“I’ve got to paint you, okay? Turn around and calm down. Put your hands up behind your head, and keep them off of your body!” He began with her butt. Rivers of her juices rolled down her legs.
With her butt right in his face Shawn noticed what a beautiful, well-shaped bottom Joanna had. As many times as he had seen it, he had never truly appreciated what a great ass it was. He could smell her pussy, too, and the combination of her beautiful ass, flowing pussy juices, and the aroma of sex which exuded from between her legs made his penis begin to twitch again.
She obeyed his command. “I’m trying to calm down, but it’s hard when I’m in a vulnerable position like this with my hands behind my head. I feel like I’m under arrest.”
That gave her an idea, and she continued in a helpless voice, “Officer Shawn, please don’t hurt me! … What’s that? You have to do a full body cavity search because I was driving over the speed limit? With me naked like this by the side of a busy highway? … Don’t you trust your sister? … Well okay, if you have to, but why are you taking off your pants? … You’re going to probe my cavities with that? It’s so big!”
“Okay, okay, enough already,” Shawn grumbled, turned on though he was. “How can I work with you going on like that?”
Joanna grumbled, too. “Shucks. I was just getting to the good part in the story, officer. Please continue with your probing, anyway.”
“And I’m supposed to keep calm when you two are like this?!?” said Kim in exasperation.
“Are you? Calm? Dry?” asked Shawn.
“For now, but barely.” Kim replied.
After having Joanna calm down for a couple of minutes, Shawn found that he was nearly done painting her butt. He finally turned her around and started to work on her other side.
“Shawn,” Joanna said softly, “I’m pretty mellow now. Have you given any thought to my afternoon idea?”
“Where would we do it? We can’t even begin to think about it until Dad is gone.”
“What about this room? We could come here after school just a few hours from now!”
Shawn considered that for a moment, but concluded, “This room is not perfect at all. For one thing, with all the shelves and supplies there’s barely room for three people to stand up. There’s no room to lie down properly at all, on the cold, dirty floor. You don’t want to do it standing up, do you?”
“I don’t care, I’ll do it with you standing, sitting, lying, whatever. All of the above! I know… We could get out of this closet and do it on the floor of the next room! In fact, why even wait until after school? We still have at least twenty minutes, and I’m sure Kim would like to watch.”
Shawn momentarily addressed Kim. “Don’t mind my sister. She’s gone totally insane. Yeah, getting caught doing my sister on the cold concrete floor during lunch sounds really enticing. I can just imagine being led away through crowds of our friends with handcuffs on.”
He turned to his sister and said, “Why don’t we just do it out in the hallway to make sure we’ll get caught?”
“Okay, so maybe it’s not the best idea,” Joanna conceded. “I guess we’re screwed for now. Or not screwed yet, as the case may be,” she giggled. “But I’ll think of something.”
“I know the perfect place,” volunteered Kim.
“You do?” said both Joanna and Shawn at the same time. Shawn swiveled his head around to face her.
“Yes. Perfect privacy and security. My house!”
“Your house?” was all Shawn could say in shock. He was pleased but also scared that the incestuous idea had become increasingly real and possible so suddenly.
“Yeah, you two are, like… I dunno, so inspiring or something… It’s so sexy… I wanna help. Joanna, I wish I could find someone I was half that excited about, guy or girl. Anyways, I live with just my mom, and she’s ALWAYS at work at least until six, usually seven. I mean she’s literally never come home before that, and even if she did, I’m on the second floor and we would know her car coming in the driveway.”
Shawn resumed painting again. He was absolutely determined to finish, no matter what. Joanna on the other hand bounced up and down in excitement, which forced him to pause.
Kim smiled kindly. “Given that I’m supposed to treat you like a sex slave, Joanna, I’m being way too nice. Maybe I’m not just cut out to be the cruel master type. Anyways, I do have one condition. Your first time should be special with just the two of you alone. But after that, you can keep using my house, but only if I can join in.”
“Join in?” Joanna asked in surprise. “Even with Shawn?”
“Hrm. I don’t know about me being with him, but I figure if I ever have a perfect opportunity to give an exciting man a try, here’s my chance. I have to admit his finger felt pretty good in me just now, even if he was just doing it as part of the painting job. I guess a finger is a finger, and I’ve always liked strap on dildos, too. So trying a penis might be… interesting. If I’m not into it, I still have you, Joanna, and Shawn and I can keep you busy at both ends.”
Shawn had stopped painting again, and his mind just boggled. “How can anybody turn down that offer?” he thought out loud.
“I accept!” said Joanna. “Big Brother? This afternoon?”
“Hmm…” He pondered, then replied to his sister, “No, we have to wait. I’m seriously worried you’re turning into an uncontrollable sex maniac. If you can hold yourself off until Wednesday, then maybe that shows we have enough self-control do to this and possibly not get caught. Then we can make the arrangements for Thursday. But between now and then, you have to act totally 100% like your old self. No touching, nothing. I’ve gotta maintain control too. If we can’t do that, then we need to cool off some more.”
“Deal!” she said excitedly. “That’s why I love you so much, Brother, - you’re so smart and wise and prudent. I wish I could reach down and hug you!”
“If you did that, then Thursday would be off,” he said. “We have to maintain total control. Don’t even call me ‘Very Big Brother.’ You never added the ‘very’ until a couple of days ago.”
“That’s because, all these years, I never knew just how big it was until I put it in my mouth.”
Shawn’s penis twitched with new life at that thought. As an afterthought to their plans, he asked Kim, “Does Thursday work for you? And can you maintain complete secrecy?”
Kim answered, “I’m also with Joanna in that I hope you two can hurry it up a bit so I can get in on the action! But I can wait. And I swear no one will know except us three. Not even my mom will ever have a clue, if we plan this carefully. The only other person who might suspect about you two is Sera, because she knows more than the other cheerleaders. But I can help steer Sera away by using some subtlety.”
Shawn was happy. “Good. Sera is a bit scary, don’t you think? She intimidates me, anyways. All right, let’s finish this paint job and get out of here. I don’t even want to know what time it is right now, and I’m still not done. Joanna, you may have to be late to your fifth period class, if this is gonna dry. When I’m done painting, you two behave yourselves, and I’ll go see if I can finagle a hall pass for you. Sis, remember that you’re not allowed to get yourself off with Kim either or anyone else, until Thursday. You wouldn’t prove your control if you did that.”
“Damn!” both women said simultaneously. Joanna was able to insert one clause. She got Shawn to agree that the ban on her behavior would end at exactly Wednesday at midnight.
Shawn was able to get the hall pass for his sister. That was one of the perks of him having such a goody-goody reputation. When he returned just before the end of lunch, he also had a can of air freshener.
Both women stood naked from the waist down and had a normal conversation with each other when he stepped back in. He used a special knock first, so they weren’t worried.
“What’s with the air freshener, and where did you get it?” asked Kim.
“When I walked out of here and into the main supply closet, I realized this room totally smelled like sex. It still does, obviously. There’s absolutely no air circulation in here. Even if someone were to come in here hours later, they’re still going to suspect, no, they’ll know, that people have been fooling around in here. Look at you Kim. You STILL have my dry cum on your leg! Good thing I thought of every eventuality. I brought some moist towelettes, too.”
“Joanna, your brother IS pretty resourceful,” said an impressed Kim. “There’s definitely something to this guy. If I were to have a secret affair with a guy, I’d want it to be him.”
“You WILL have such an affair very soon, and it WILL be him,” giggled Joanna. Like bees to honey, she started to rub his penis through his shorts. He had to push her hand away so he could get something done in the little time left for lunch.
“Good point,” said Kim, surprised, as she hadn’t thought of her and Shawn being an “affair.”
They practically sprayed half the bottle of air freshener into the room before they left, just to be on the safe side. It smelled like one giant flower by the time they were done, which in itself would be very suspicious for a supply closet, but it couldn’t be helped. Shawn decided that next time the need arose, he would get something that smelled like a powerful cleaning agent to mask any smell.