Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

"Ohh Mummy," I Groaned: EP2

"You're much better looking than Cathy. Whenever I see her with you, like today in the kitchen, I wonder what I'm doing with her."

"I'm not. Besides I'm your sister."

"You and mom. You're so beautiful. Your hair. Your legs. Your smiles. Your breasts," Bobby said admiringly.

"What about my breasts?" she asked. "You've never seen my breasts... Bobby!" she screeched as her brother put his hand on her top and pulled it away from her body. "Your nipples are much nicer than Cathy's... or her mother's," Bobby said grinning as he let her top snap back. "Your breasts too."

"You're sick," she accused as she shuffled back from her brother on the couch. "Why are they nicer anyway?"

"They just are," her brother answered, his eyes intently watching the thin, white panties now exposed to his eyes as her tank top rose up her thighs. "You're beautiful."

"I'm not," she protested, then saw where he was staring. Blushing, she stammered, "I'm going to bed... goodnight."

"Night sis... do I get a kiss goodnight?" he asked as she started to stand.

When she bent to kiss her brothers cheek she saw his eyes drift to her now fully exposed breasts, then realized she didn't care, in fact she wanted him to look... wanted him to desire her. She quickly kissed his lips instead of his cheek, then looked down and saw his shaft clearly outlined.

"I'm glad you're home Patty," her brother said to her back as she hurried confused from the room.

She dreamt of her little brother's prick all night. His big prick, and she was now sure it was big, penetrating her. Tossed and turned as images of her deflowerment raced through her mind. What does it look like she wondered? What would Bobby's cock feel like when it was inside her?

Bobby stayed in the den after his sister had fled, simply sat and fondled his thick cock as he thought of what had just happened. "God, I saw her tits," he mumbled out loud as he moved his hand up and down his shaft. Could Patty really be a virgin? She must have seen his penis tenting his shorts... she really didn't seem that angry when he looked down her top.

I'll be her first, he finally realized just as he felt the first tightening in his balls. I'll have all summer to seduce her, seduce mom too he suddenly thought as the fist string of sticky cum blasted outward from his bucking cock.

sat isolated on a remote barrier island and faced the Atlantic Ocean. It

by an old wood bridge that spanned a wide creek that separated their spit of land from the rest of the sandy island. It had been in the mothers family for two hundred years but the only building still standing, after a fire had destroyed the main house twenty-five years earlier, was a small sleeping cabin that

there. The mother of course had spent her childhood summers there with her parents. With cousins and aunts and uncles all crowded into the big house. Now the land was hers, and since the fire she had returned each summer with her children. Just the three of

with a small washroom, an open, tiny kitchen, a small sitting area and a bed the women now shared. Bobby had finally been exiled to a tent he had set up thirty feet

covered porch ran around the front and south side of the cabin, a place the three

many friends when at home in the city, the quiet comfort they found in each others company reflected their true nature. There had always been a physical casualness between them. And although

that the easy near nudity and casual physical contact they'd

afternoon but within minutes were comfortably ensconced, their lifetime familiarity with the place making the transition from city person to seaside resident easy. And they all

asked her after breakfast their first morning at

clad in just a skimpy yellow bikini, almost irresistable to her horny brother. "We're not going for a couple of hours honey," mom

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my bathing

sinking to

"Oh, all right."

protected from the hot summer sun by the shade provided by the large banyan tree his grandfather had

all winter. I want to get stronger

big," she said as her fingers lightly traced his

boasted, then flexed his arms and chest in the classic weightlifters pose. "Feel

used to be much bigger than you. You were just a shrimp," she said as her

as he put a hand on top of her head. "She's only, like five-two, a midget, I

sparkling, dark eyes

you're pretty big yourself," he laughed as he cupped her breasts, squeezed once and

"JIMMY!"

he said, a broad

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