"I don't know what to do though." Sheryl confessed over the phone to her sister. "I mean, I. . . I don't know. This is so odd. And weird."
"Oh, come off it. So your son spies on you and tries to peek at you when you change your clothes. Really now, it isn't all that bad. He's just curious. What is he? Eighteen, nineteen?" Feeling odd not knowing her sister's oldest son's age.
"Yeah, nineteen." Correcting her about his age. "Well it isn't just when I am changing. He tries to peek on me when I am in the shower. Like, well, here. The other day I was showering and he came in and I knew he did saying he had to pee really bad. Next thing I know the shower curtain moves and I look down in front there's nothing--"
"Ooh. Nothing? That little scamp!" Heidi laughed, hoping it would calm her down some with some inappropriate joking.
"Let me finish!" Cutting her off. "Well I look behind me and he was grinning before he hightailed it out of the bathroom. And also, and I hate this! He will walk right into the bathroom when I am peeing and look right between my legs. Though he can't see anything, he can see the top of my hairs peeking out between my closed legs. Sometimes he walks in while I am wiping myself and though he cannot see anything but my hand between my legs. Still, it is awkward and weird! He tries to rub against me any chance he can get. Rubbing his hand or crotch against my butt as he walks by me in closed spaces like the hallway or in the kitchen; grabbing me by my hips sometimes instead of rubbing against me. Staring at my chest, and you know how developed we are in our heredity."
"Oh, yeah!" Heidi giggled, looking down at her matured breasts, her cleavage running down and disappearing into her white undershirt out of view. "So what, though! At least you know he isn't gay, right? He's interested in women. Just, you know, his mom!" Sending out another light-hearted messing around joke hoping it would again get her to calm down and chill out about it.
"How can you be so calm about this!? It's not right!"
"Oh, forget all that!" Heidi jumped in now, ready to have her say in this. "He's a developing teenager on the brink of adulthood. Don't worry if he is wanting to peek in on you. And also it is a nice compliment for you by having a young man so interested in seeing your body. Honestly sis, when was the last time you got fucked and still felt it the day after?"
"What on earth does this have to do with Riley?" Part wondering why does have to do with her son and the other part of her not wanting to answer that question since it has been a while since she has had sex outside of her fingers and toys in her bottom dresser drawer.
"Ok, well do you get turned on being the object of a young man's fantasies?"
"What!? No! Oh, God, no! I don't!" She lied. She does, she just doesn't feel comfortable acting on it.
"Bullshit!" Heidi knew her sweet sister is lying about not getting turned on over it from her constantly saying no. "You do and you and I both know it!"
"Whatever." Sheryl muttered, knowing Heidi now knows and turning red with shame and embarrassment over someone else, actually family, knowing her dark secret.
"Don't worry about it. Rob used to do the same thing with me." Stopping right there. Letting her words settle in her sister's mind.
"What!?" Sheryl almost dropped the phone upon hearing how her sister had gone through the same thing with her own son. "Jeez! Why didn't you just say that and then tell me what you did to get him to stop?"
"Because it would've been boring had I just gave the solution and leave it at that. Besides, I had to see if you enjoyed the attention or not before I gave the advice. And, well, since you do enjoy the attention I can give you the solution I did to get him to stop."
"Well, what is it?" Asking, holding the phone closer to her ear now, heart racing, little bit of nervous sweat now beading on the back of her neck and forehead.
"I let him jerk off in front of me and either cum into a tissue or on my breasts."
"What!" Shocked, feeling completely frozen, thinking of her nephew who is only a couple years older than her own son, jerking off in front of his mother -- her sister -- and cumming in front of her or on her. "What the hell!"
"Yeah. I know, I know. At first it was kind of odd but after a while it didn't feel so odd and it really became fun. Quite the entertainment for the week."
"I can't believe I am hearing this." Brushing her blonde hair behind her ears, hearing her heartbeat speed up. Picturing her nephew Rob jerking off in front of his mother before shooting hot, gooey cum all over her chest. Though picturing Heidi in a white low cut undershirt kneeling in front of Rob. Rob stroking his dick in front of her, a smile on her face, her eyes looking up at him with an approval of allowing her son to sully her with his cum. And right before she says something to keep him going before he freezes, face twisting in forbidden pleasure, hand still wrapped around his engorged dick, then a long stream of cum splattering all over her chest. Slowly seeping down her breasts, even between them, getting her shirt wet from the remaining shots of cum.
"Sheryl! Hey! You with me?" Bringing Sheryl back to reality from her deep thought of her sister getting cum shot all over her chest, big smile on both her and her son's face ear to ear.
"Yeah." Shaking her head, feeling her heart racing, pulse getting stronger to where she can feel the blood pump. And biggest thing is her feeling wet between her legs and getting hotter as she replays her nephew and sister doing such an act. Her thoughts of her sister and nephew slowly turning into her and her own son. "Sorry. Just really hard to take all of this in. I never would've guessed you would do something like that."
"What can I say? I mean, I didn't want to scold him and make him think sex and interest in women is wrong. And besides it gives him confidence to be with women more comfortably. At first he would shoot his load all over my face and hair and, yeah, a whole mess just because he couldn't hold his load off. Now he's like a pro." Laughing at the thought of the first time Rob was allowed to jerk off in front of her. It wasn't ten seconds of seeing her topless before he made an awkward face, shut his eyes tight and shoot his load blindly all over her blonde hair and petite, round face. Barely at all hitting her tits as it was supposed to be. "Just imagine he would have done that with a girl from school or something. Good God, he'd be eaten alive the following day or after the weekend when he gets back to school. You see where I am getting at here?"
"Yeah. I guess I do. I don't want him being embarrassed and ruining chances with girls from school. God knows how they talk, and how some love to share the news with everyone else even though being told not to do so."
"Just do it and give me a call in a couple of days, ok?"
"Yeah." letting out a heavy sigh.
"Just do it! Bye. Love you."
******
The next day while Riley is at school all Sheryl can think of is finding out her sister conducts in a incestuous relationship with her son by letting him jack off in front of her. Could it be all that bad? she thought to herself, vacuuming the living room carpet. Deciding to take a break and try and clear her mind of all this craziness she decided to take a break from cleaning the house. It is hot anyways, she thought.
Taking some orange juice and pouring it into a small juice glass. But hesitating on drinking it quite yet, she reached under the cabinet in the corner pulling out a bottle of vodka. Mixing some in with her juice. In seconds the glass was empty and filled back up again with the same concoction. Five glasses later, less mind boggling thoughts later, and best of all, less straight lace Sheryl to think of anything but how mind jumping happy she is! Feeling the warmth of the vodka hit her stomach causing some little heat ripples coursing through her body.
"Whew. Been a long time I can tell since I had some of you!" Sheryl told the bottle of vodka, taking a drink from it before capping it off and putting it back in the cabinet.
Unbuttoning her blouse and taking it off leaving her in just a bra. Quickly noticing how far her breasts push out leaving quite a bit of soft cleavage exposed, especially if she is to bend over. Her shorts, her comfortable shorts she wears around the house, elastic and really short. Letting the vodka take over she took hold of the back and pulled up on them exposing her plump lower butt cheeks. Doing a mock wiggle of her butt she felt them shake left to right.
"Just like the girls on TV." She said to herself with a smile of self satisfaction, slapping her butt on the side before pulling her shorts back down over her cheeks.
Looking at the time she noticed Riley should be getting back soon and the vodka's still in effect she knew this would be a evening he won't soon forget. Continuing her cleaning she tried hard to pass the time quickly.
Finally! Sheryl screamed in her mind, still dusting the coffee table off she had cleaned earlier but she had this planned since after fifteen or so minutes of drinking the vodka.
"Mom, I'm home!" Riley yelled into the house, putting his bag down next to the door.