Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Poor Jim did not know what to do next. He lay on his bed and thought of what had happened in the last few hours. He had mistakenly taken pictures of his future motehr in the shower. He had been given a blow job by her - an accomplished and exciting one at that. He had then looked out of his bedroom window and seen his dad fucking his sister down by the pool. His head was just spinning. He lay looking at the ceiling, noticing how the shadows lengthened as the sun grew lower in the sky. It must be late afternoon by now. Nearly dinnertime. How would he look any of them in the face again? As he lay there and thought about it he gently stroked his cock. Being a teenaged boy his meat had gotten hard again very quickly. He just could not stop the hot thoughts of Charlotte and Ceri and his dad flying around his brain. How long had his dad been fucking his sister for? Would she fuck HIM, Jim, her own brother? Would he be getting any more from Char? He remembered that tight little ass wagging at him as she had left the bathroom and moaned. Deciding that action was better than just laying there he downloaded the pictures he had taken. He did not look at them but instead tucked them into a hidden directory. Then he remembered what had started this whole mess and flicked to the website where he had placed his sister's photos. Amazingly she had made the frontpage and was there waving at him. Darn it, would the frustration never end? He was happy to see that she had made the top ten ranking though and had slotted in at number four. He was looking forwards to telling her that she may be able to buy dad a good present yet! Though the old guy looked like he had gotten one that very afternoon! Shaking his head at himself Jim pit on some clothes and went downstairs to get a cola. Ceri was sitting in the kitchen. She had changed out of the two piece and into jeans and a white t-shirt. She was sitting at the table sipping a drink and staring off into space. "Hi Ceri!" He mustered as much enthusiasm as he could. "Huh? Oh, hi Jim." He got himself a can and joined her. "Say, Jim, have you seen Char?" "No. She went out this afternoon to the Mall. Why you asking?" "Oh, just wondering." "Is dad home?" He asked, casually. She looked up at him, shocked, and then away. Like a sartled little rabbit. "Yeah. He's home. I saw him earlier." Jim allowed himself a private grin. I know you did. More besides you little minx. He began to think, casually, whether he could get some of Ceri for himself. Afterall she had been about to give him a BJ and she had fucked dad. Surely he could have some too. To tell the truth he was a little jealous of his pop. "I have some good news for you." He said. "Really, what bro'?" "Yeah. I just looked online. You made the front page and you're in fourth in the voting. You could win $500 from this!" "Cool!" She said, smiling and laughing. She tossed her long hair back. Jim sighed. "I only hope I stay there. Dad's so great and he deserves a nice present!" "And so does Charlotte too!" Smiled Jim, thinking back to that afternoon. "So what were you going to get them?" Ceri twirled her straw in her drink. "I want to get them a couple of nights away in that motel they like. Just as a honeymoon and welcome-to-the-family present. I know dad can afford to go there anytime but I thought it would be nice if it could come from me." Jim sighed. "I'm never going to be able to get them anything that nice." Ceri reached out and put her hand on his arm. "It's okay. You took the pictures so we can both give them the present. Say you chuck in some money and have a bottle of champagne delivered to their room and we'll call it quits." "Really?" Said Jim. "Yeah." Ceri smiled. "Oh, thanks sis. You're the best!" He gave her a big hug, all thoughts of the incestuous family stuff gone for now. He was just excited that they had grown closer together. Unfortunately he had forgotten to inform his cock of the plan. It was still semi-hard from before, and it brushed against her arm. Ceri looked shocked, and then gave him a naughty smile. Reaching up she patted his pop tent. "Keep it under control, brother. I'm your sister remember?" He pulled at tongue at her. Secretly he was mad about that comment, but he could not let her know what he had seen. This would not be as easy as he had thought. He simply replied, "Sure sis." Charlotte arrived back about dinner time to find the whole family waiting for her. There was a good smell in the air and she knew that Danny had prepared a meal. He was a very good chef and she always enjoyed his cooking. Setting down her bags she walked over to her future husband and gave him a big kiss. His hand went to her ass and he patted it. Smiling up at him, she turned and caught Jim's eye. She gave the lad a wink and he blushed down to his toes. Charlotte had thought a lot about that afternoon. When she had found him taking pictures of her in the shower she had been shocked but too turned on to care. Now she had had some time to think about it and realised that she had enjoyed the whole experience. It was oddly exciting to think that she had sucked her future son. She felt strange about it, but then it was not classed as incest since they weren't blood relations. Besides it would have been strange if she had been attracted to the father and not the son. They were both from the same mold, just a generation difference. Sure Jim was a nice lad. She had decided that if she had another opportunity she would do the same thing again. The lad needed to loosen up and learn about sex, and if he got an occasional blowjob from her then who was to care? So long as Danny did not find out. Besides she enjoyed playing with the kid. He was so much fun to flirt with. So she sat down to dinner and, as they all talked, she played footsie with Danny under the table. He was opposite her and Jim was to the left. She occasionally allowe dher leg to brush Jim's too. The guy kept jumping, which made he laugh inside. There was something so powerful about the whole thing. Which girl has not thought about bedding father and son, and she had it right here under her own roof! The idea was making her wet. She adjusted the short skirt she had worn for shopping and concentrated on the food. Which was damn good. Danny broke out a bottle of wine and poured for all four of them. "I know your mother wouldn't normally let you guys drink but I think you're both old enough for it now. You've already probably been at it, Ceri, right?" She had the good grace to look embarrased but nodded. "Yeah. I've had a glass or two in my time." Ceri picked up her glass and began to take a sip. "And I know you like yours, Char. Hey, but sometimes I feel like your dad..." Ceri choked on her drink. Everyone looked at her, concerned. She set the glass down and wiped her lips with a napkin, wiping at the front of her white t-shirt too. "What's up with you?" Asked Charlotte. "Oh, nothing, future mother dear. Just hit the back of my throat that's all." "You should change your t-shirt, girl. Put it straight in the wash otherwise that'll never come out!" Cautioned her dad. "Sure, dad." She stood, grateful for the interruption. Crossing to the washer she pulled the material over her head and popped her shirt into the washer. Adding soap and detergent she turned to face the family, clad only in jeans and a bra. She saw how both JIm and Danny's eyes went right to her tits. She looked down and there they were, all pert, housed in a white frilly bra that barely enclosed them. She giggled and covered up her boobs. "Ooops. Sorry, guys!" They both looked away, quickly. Charlotte, on the other hand, did not. She just rolled her eyes. "Goodness, girl, will you go put some stuff on? I know they're your family but still have some decency." They all laughed. It broke the sexual tension that had built in the air. Ceri wiggled her boobs. "Oh come on. I can do this and they won't even notice. I'm just the bratty daughter and even brattier sister to them." Both men looked even further away. Ceri was delighted at the reaction. She ran from the room to go put something else on. Charlotte kicked both boys under the table as they turned their eyes to follow. "Will you guys stop it? Danny you should know better than to allow your daughter to be so free with her body like that. You should tell her off! And Jim she's your sister for goodness sake. I caught you looking at me this morning and then her tonight. You need to get yourself a girlfriend or something." Jim scowled at her. Dan simply winked. "What's the matter? Are you jealous that you aren't the one getting that attention?" She stuck out her lower lip. "I could get it if I wanted. Pop off my top right here and wiggle my tits at you - which I will tell you are bigger than hers. But I won't just to punish you." Dan gave her a "you're going to get so fucked later" look and stood to clear the table. He was the perfect gentleman like that. While he piled the dishes into the dishwasher Char reached under the table and patted Jim on the crotch. He was hard in there. Allowing herself a secret grin, she wondered how she could do something with that tonight. Afterall it would be a shame to let it go to waste... Ceri bounced into her bedroom and stripped out of her clothes. Finding some silk jammies she slipped into them. It was a shorts and top set that she loved very much. It was white and slinky and showed off her long lean legs and tummy. Plus the material flared out over her boobs and bum and made them look bigger. She had seen both of the guys looking at her - and Charlotte too - and enjoyed that attention. She knew she had both of them hanging from a string. Afterall her dad had already screwed her - although he did not realise it. And he cute brother was hers for the taking. Yes, she had to get herself into both of their pants soon. She loved a nice cock up her quim and they both had them. Giggling she flounced out and went to watch a movie in the living room.