It all seemed rather strange in our house after the visit to Jack and Moira's orgy. Mum and Dad both seemed rather embarrassed despite my best efforts to assure them they had every right to enjoy themselves, and me too for that matter.
I took some consolation by visiting my best friend Janice at her flat in town. I told her in graphic detail of the night we had. The poor girl was made so horny by my story that she started masturbating in front of me with a thick candle that she had on the table in the living room. Of course this got me all heated and I just had to play with her lovely fluid tits while she banged herself and I finished the story. She had cum several times by the time I reached the bit about my dad fucking me in the bum as I sat on Bishop David's thick cock she was near catatonic.
Watching her masturbate and recalling the events had me all worked up too so I let her lazily stroke my hair while I borrowed her candle for my own relief.
Once we had clamed down and recovered somewhat we chatted while we finished off the wine we had hardly touched. She wondered idly what it would be like if her own family were inclined to incest as mine so obviously were. She mused about the size of her nineteen year old brother's cock and what it would be like to have her own father's prick buried deep inside her pussy while her mother sucked on her nipples.
"Why don't we find out?" I chuckled.
"Hell, what do you mean, 'find out'?" She asked.
"Well I can't imagine it would be too hard to seduce a nineteen year old boy. He'd probably shag anything that stayed still long enough." I laughed. "You parents might be a tougher challenge, though."
"Tell me you're joking, Sarah." She said looking quite worried.
"No, seriously, Jan. I wouldn't mind having some nineteen year old cock up me and well one thing might just lead to another."
By the time we had finished off the wine Janice had all but agreed to a date next Wednesday when her parents were out and her brother was in all alone. It helped that I had wormed two fingers into her sopping hole and had her well on her way to another screaming orgasm, but a promise was a promise after all.
I had to change my knickers twice the following Wednesday before I went out as they had become some damp with my sexual anticipation. In the end I took a spare pair just in case.
I arrived at Janice's parents place just before midday as arranged. She had told her folks that she was coming back to sort some clothes out to take to her flat so that they could use her room again if they wanted to. Her brother was due back from college early afternoon that gave us plenty of time to set our trap.
"Are you all set to get some brother cock?" I asked her as we messed around in her old bedroom.
"Sarah, really, you make it sound so sordid." She retorted in mock affront.
"It is." I replied, "Fancy wanting to seduce your own brother." I laughed.
"Let me remind you," she replied, "that this is all your idea young lady."
We were still giggling when we heard the front door slam shut.
"That's my subtle brother." Said Janice.
"Quick," I said, "strip down to your bra and knickers and let him know we're here."
As planned we undressed down to our bra, knickers and for a little added spice some sheer hold up stockings.
"Hi Tim," Janice shouted down the stairs, "I'm in my bedroom with Sarah sorting out some clothes just in case you thought there were burglars in the house."
There was silence for a moment then Tim shouted a perfunctory, "Oh, all right." Back up again.
We gave Tim some time to settle down and while we did so I set up some silly errors on Janice's old computer that would prevent it from working properly. A few minutes later and we were all set.
Janice shouted down the stairs, "Tim, my computer's not working. Can you come up here and fix it please?"
Again there was a moment's pause before the answer sailed up the stairs, "Later, I'm busy."
Jan and I looked at each other. We hadn't expected that.
"Oh, go on Tim, pretty please. We're going out later and I need access to my facepage. Love ya forever." Jan tried again.
"It's face BOOK, dummy." And we heard him thumping up the stairs. "You should have paid more attention in IT class then you could fix ... ."
He voice tailed off as he stomped into the room and he was faced with two little angels in their underwear.
"Oops, you should have said." He stammered.
"Oh, don't be so girly, Tim." Janice replied trying to hide a big grin. "You've seen us in bikinis before."
"Yeah, bit different from being half naked in your underwear. I'll come back."
"No, don't be so silly. We were just trying on some clothes. Just fix the computer then you can go and be embarrassed downstairs." Jan jibed.
Tim shrugged and turned to walk out the door. Emergency action time, I felt.
I ran over to Tim and grabbed his arm, pulling him back into the room.
"Oh Tim, we're sorry, aren't we Jan?" I shot a glance at Janice and she said she was too. "Please come and fix Jan's computer and we'll love you forever, promise." I soothed squeezing his arm and ushering him towards the chair.
I think Tim has always had a bit of a soft spot for me because he smiled and went red the allowed himself to be led to the desk chair and sit down. I knelt down beside him and rested my lower arm along his thigh. I felt his body tense slightly as I made contact.
Tim started clattering away at the keyboard, probably to try and distract himself from my obvious proximity and I pretended to watch what he was doing for a minute or so. I just hoped the errors that I set up weren't to easy for him to fix otherwise he'd be out of the room before we had time to warm up.
After a minute or so I pretended to get bored watching and looked up at Jan who had perched herself provocatively on the edge of the desk. One leg was up on the desk top while the other dangled to the floor subtly showing some crotch. She supported her weight on one arm that made her lean forward slightly and her small breasts press out on her bra.
I pretended to examine her underwear.
"That's a nice bra and panties, Jan." I started. "I don't think I've seen them before."
She seemed startled but then collected herself. "Oh,I've had them some time. I just put them on for your benefit today, darling." She laughed.
I felt Tim cringe a bit when we started talking about ladies underwear so I decided to capitalise on his embarrassment. Reaching up I slipped two fingers inside the cup of Jan's bra. My fingers grazed her nipple and I felt it go instantly hard and I swear I heard a little intake of breath and smiled.
"Nice material; so silky," I mused, "and it pushes your tiny tits right up too."
"Hey, easy there, they're not that small miss melons." She retorted laughing.
I let my fingers drift down to her knickers and eased two fingers just inside the waistband at the front. The look on Jan's face was a picture. I think she thought I was going to finger her then and there. Although i would have loved to this was all about teasing Tim, not making hinm cum in his pants.
I ran the material between my fingers and ever so accidentally pulled up a little bit. I thought Jan was going to leap off the desk but the sudden movement got Tim's attention. I didn't look at him directly but I could tell he was looking straight at his sister's crotch and the rather nice little camel toe I had given her. I also made sure that my other arm rubbed carelessly against Tim's leg and my hand gently stroked his inner thigh just above his knee.
"Mmm, that material is very soft and silky, Jan," I said, "and the cut really suits you. Do you shave or trim?"
That did it for her. If she'd been drinking Tim and I would have been soaked. As it was she started coughing to cover her laughing and ended up practically choking. After a minutes of gasping and spluttering she managed to get some words out.
"I think I need to go to the bathroom. Wait here, I won't be long."
As she left she made some very rude signs at me, I can't imagine what I'd done. But no time for that, Tim had to be seduced and I had very little time.
"I don't know what's the matter with your sister?" I said to Tim to try and break the ice. I also shifted my balance on my knees which, oh dear, meant sliding my hand up Tim's leg. I pretended to lose my balance and reach out to stop myself and ...
"Oh, sorry Tim. Oh Tim, what have you got in your trousers? Gosh, Tim is that really you?"
"Don't, Sarah." He said trying to recoil but I kept my hand where it was gently feeling the shape of his erection through his trousers.
