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Pleasures Postponed

A Fictional Story.  Any resemblance to persons living or dead is
entirely coincidental.  Your comments are welcome.

By James Bellamy




Chapter Five  -- Youthful Exuberance

I had reluctantly agreed to have a father-like talk with Tommy.  I don't
know why, because I'm not much good with that sort of talk with my own
children.  But, Jenny had seemed concerned about it, so I reluctantly
agreed. The possibility that Tommy had in fact caught Jen and I in bed
together when he returned home early added to the urgency.   Even though
I had no idea how I might explain to a teenager that it was OK that I
had been making love to my sister and his mother.

"You know, he has not had a father around to talk to about sex and
growing up,' she had reasoned.  'I have tried to discuss it, but he
really doesn't want to talk to his mother about it.  I know that he gets
into my panty drawer and so he must be fantasizing about sex, maybe even
about me,' she said. 'Besides, If he did does know about us, it will be
better if he has a chance to talk about it, rather than let it fester in
his mind."

"OK, I'll have a go at it," I finally agreed.

The opportunity came when Tommy was shooting baskets in the driveway.  I
invited myself into a game of Horse.

"Oh sure Uncle Bill, that'll be good," he said, offering me first shot.

After a half-hour or so, I had put it off as long as I could and finally
opened the subject.

"Uh,, Billy, I don't know any other way to start this, so I'm just going
to say it.  You're Mother thought that you might have some questions or
concerns that I might be able to help your with.  I'm sure that sex has
become a part of your thoughts and feelings, and that is a confusing
time that we all go through.  Anyway, if you do want to talk about
anything at all, I would be glad to listen and be of any help I can."  I
waited nervously.

"Oh, yeah,' he paused,    'Mom always thinks I'm still a kid," he
grinned sheepishly."
We took a few more turns, without saying much.  Tommy seemed to be
struggling with something.

"Actually, .............  the confusing thing around here is that I have
these feelings toward Mom.

"Yes? .......actually, not too unusual with boys.' I said, 'what sort of
feelings?"

"Well, you know, we are here together all the time and I can't help
seeing her occasionally in her nightgown or even less sometimes.  You,
know, it is arousing."

"Well, I think that is pretty natural, even though it makes you
uncomfortable,' I started, 'I think most of us go through that at about
your age."

"Oh, did it happen to you?" he wondered.

"Yes,  ..... sure,  .... the same thing.  That is the way men are built,
I'm afraid.  The sight of a woman, the curve of her breast, her scent,
the shape of her ass, the smoothness of her legs, turn us on.  And then,
on top of that they wear clothes that add to their allure."    I
continued.

"I can well recall when my mother and my two sisters, your Mother
included, leaving their panties lying around or in the clothes hamper
and it turning me on wildly.   I can recall the silky feel of their
underwear and the scent they left in them being a huge turn-on.  You are
probably going through the same thing.  Don't think there is anything
strange about you, we all  live though it."

"It doesn't necessarily end soon, either. ..............  I'm still
.......uh. ..... distracted by it at my age.  You get used to it,
though.  And it really is nice and a pleasure, don't you agree?  The
important thing is that you understand that it is natural and not
something weird about you."

Tommy laughed uncomfortably. " You mean you would still get excited
about Mom's panties?""

"Yes, probably." I admitted.

"Cool, " he drawled.  "Your turn."   My mind was distracted from the
game.

"Actually, my cousin Jody has been helping my sex education along, Uncle
Bill."   We have been doing it for about a year since she got a
divorce."

"Uh, .... ...  Really?"  ............. I was taken aback, but I guess
not totally shocked.  I tried to recover smoothly. "Your cousin, eh?
.....  Really?

"Yeah, I always liked her when we were kids, and one thing just lead to
another when she was moping around about her husband.  I have had a
question about it being my cousin, though.    Maybe you can help me with
that.   Though it is bothering me a little less now...."

He left it hanging, like it was my turn.  "Oh, how so? I started lamely,
not knowing where to go with that sentence.   After all, maybe he had
not actually seen Jen and me. ............ It was possible, anyway.

"Well, I thought maybe we were being really strange, like .........  the
only ones!  And then there is the thing you always hear about - don't
have sex with a relative or the baby could be ........ well, you know."

Now Tommy wasn't sure how far he wanted to go.  ".....But then, last
night ....?"

"I see, I said, you mean when you came home unexpectedly ...... and ..?

"Yeah, you know, you and Mom, ....  Well, you know, you are brother and
sister."

"Yes, I guess you have a right to think that this makes it alright for
you and your cousin.  Still you need to be careful, I think.  But, does
it bother you that your mother and I were .... Ah,  doing it?"

"No, no, not really.  After all, most of my friends would like to boink
her.  In fact, so would I, so why shouldn't you?  Besides, she should
have a sex life, shouldn't she?  I can't count the times I've had her in
my fantasies and dreams.  She drives me crazy when I see her panty line
under a tight slacks or see down her blouse.  That 's why I'm glad for
the chance to talk to you about it.  I thought I was kind of weird, but
this makes me feel a lot more comfortable.   Uh,   ..... I mean, you
know,  when you say you were the same way.   Anyway, I'm sorry about
busting in on you last night."

"Well actually, you didn't interrupt, because I'm afraid that we didn't
even know you were there until this morning" I reassured him.

"I'm glad to be able to talk about it with you, Uncle Bill, I was really
uncomfortable this morning.  Does Mom know, too?"

"Yes, but it is OK, she's just concerned about you.   I should explain
uh, .....that she and I have simply gone back to our fantasies.  Like,
you know, when we were your age,    ......uh, ....... and acted them out
a couple of times recently.  It is probably a big mistake, but there it
is.' I went on.  'Still, it is clear that we love each other ... uh,
perhaps more that brother and sister.  I don't know if that makes up for
anything, but it is true, anyway.   And, I guess I do think that is
important and significant!"

"Well, it isn't bothering me, if that is what you think.  It is OK.  In
fact, I've invited Jody over for dinner tonight, she is anxious to see
you.  I hope you don't mind, but I talked about it with her and she is
really anxious to see you," Tommy explained in spite of my pained look.

" .....uh, you TOLD  ......Jody?  You mean about ......"

'yeah, I hope it's OK ... with you and Mom.  We've always been pretty
honest with each other, you know!"

"Oh, boy ........"  my voice trailed off.

So we went back in the house and I explained this whole tale to a
somewhat overwhelmed sister.  Jenny sat down rather abruptly.  "You mean
that not only you know about my big sin, but your cousin now knows,
...... already, too?  .......You have to be kidding!"

"Mom, it's OK," Tommy soothed.  He put his arms around her and hugged
her to him.  Jody is OK about it too.  She likes both of you so it makes
her feel better about us, that is, our relationship."

"I hope it's Ok that I told her," he continued.  "I had to talk to
someone, you know."

"Oh, yes, it' will be OK, I'm sure," Jen replied.  "Eventually, I
guess,  but  I need a drink badly."  I went off to mix two.

"Besides, I am the one who owes the apology to you, Tommy.  It must have
been a terrible shock.  What on earth must you think of your mother?"
Jenny spoke with a lot of concern in her voice.

"Mom, it's OK, I think I understand how it can happen.  And Uncle Bill
and I had a good talk, so I'm OK with this.  Really.  Don't worry about
it.  I love you, you know that.  Maybe it will be easier to be around
you for me now, too.  You are a foxy lady, you know!  I can't help
getting sexed up living with you ....."  Tommy let the sentence trail
off into space.

Jenny looked at him a little worried, and then smiled at him.  "' We'll
be even better friends, you think?"

"Sure, Mom."

We had a couple of drinks and it was soon time for Dinner.  Jody arrived
promptly and,........ in mid-hug, she caroled, "And what's this I hear
about you two?"  She leered expectantly.  Jody was an open, terribly
frank person.  Her youthful marriage and divorce seemed to have
increased her natural tendencies, especially on sexual matters.

"What 's this about you taking my beautiful son's virginity at such a
young age??  Jenny attacked, returning the leer over Jody's shoulder.

"And my favorite uncle has unexpected depth" she said as she pressed her
well-rounded breasts against me in a slightly more than uncle/niece
hug.  "I always thought you were sexy you know, how come you never fell
for any of my flirtatious tricks?"  Her tongue slipped between my lips
and I tasted the delight of her bright red lipstick.

"Hey, hey, now cut that out." I replied.  I didn't have a good answer
except cowardice more than good sense.  Looking at how she had matured,
I found it a little hard to believe she was ever the flat-chested
teenager I remembered..

Tommy and I sat on one side of the table and the girls sat on the other
at dinner and the drinks and the wine had taken their toll on all of
us.  I felt jenny's stockinged foot creep up my leg and come to a
sensual rest in my lap.   Under the tablecloth, my hand fondled her
foot, pressing it against my rising cock.  Her other foot toyed with my
ankle. I captured it between my own legs and squeezed, enjoying the way
her nylons felt cradled there between my eagerly seeking ankles.  The
music was soft and we had long since talked through the complications of
our relationships and the difficulties they could present.  We had all
begun confessing our various fantasies over the years.  Especially the
ones about other members of the family.

The two ladies had become co-conspirators during the evening after the
early fencing about Tommy's virginity and the now exposed incest of
Jenny and me.
"Don't you think it is time these two boys paid homage to our beauty and
did something nice for us, Jen?"  Jody began.  " While we get the
brandy, why don't the two of you surprise us by being hidden under the
table when we return?"

It was generally agreed that the idea had the makings of livening up the
party.  As I slipped under the table to assume my place in the charade,
Tommy grabbed my arm.  "Let's swap sides, OK?" he muttered, excitement
apparent in his voice and in his eager expression.  After a slight
pause, I agreed and let him move into position on his knees in front of
his mother's chair.  The click of their high heels could be heard coming
down the hall, soon followed by their chatter.

"Why where can the boys have gotten to?"  I heard Jody intone with a
giggle.
"I can't imagine." replied Jenny, as she pulled back her chair and
seated herself.   Crossing her legs, she pulled back her skirt until the
tops of her nylons showed in the reflected light.  Tommy was all eyes.

Jody joined her and I was confronted with a youthful set of legs
gleaming in the patterned stockings she wore.  Her legs were parted
slightly and I could see her black lace trimmed panties showing through
her pantyhose.  Her thighs curved in slightly as if to hide this view
from me, but merely enhanced it.  She slipped her skirt back a few
inches and squirmed on her seat as I watched with pleasure.  She had
grown into a beautiful young lady, an idea that had already occurred to
me even earlier in the evening.  They continued feigning idle
conversation about where we could be and I nuzzled my chin between the
nyloned knees of my young niece.

"Oh, I think I found one of them!" Jody sparkled.  "What can you be
doing down their, Tommy."  My hands found her calves and caressed her
legs as they parted to let me continue my exploration up the scented,
silken canyon formed by her beautiful legs.  I stopped to enjoy her and
she squeezed my cheeks with her knees.  I am, I confess, a nylon freak,
and her move caused my hardness to intensify. My cock was struggling to
get free of my pants.  As I turned to kiss the fleshy side of her knee,
I noticed Tommy seemed completely awestruck to be staring at his
mother's nyloned legs.

Tentatively, he touched her ankle and moved his hand around to fondle
the back of her leg.  Carefully, he lifted and uncrossed Jen's leg.

"Ah, I think my servant has appeared, too." I heard Jenny say with
pleasure, assuming that it was me about to move my tongue into a
worshipful position at the apex of her legs, my tongue soon to be
parting her lips.  Instead, her seventeen-year-old son was poised to
enjoy the taste of her pussy juices.  That is, assuming that he didn't
die of the excitement so obvious in his gleaming, unblinking eyes.  He
had the advantage, I thought, as I admired the contrasting stocking tops
of the good old-fashioned garter-held stockings!  I'm stuck here with
these towering pillars of legs encased in panty hose from toe to tush.

 "Ah, well, I'll have to make do," I muttered to myself, not entirely
put off by the idea, nor by the smooth wonderful whisper of nylon
covering my pretty nieces treasures.  Gently, I moved deeper into the
wonderfully youth-scented valley of Judy's thighs.  My hand moved along
her silky thigh until it rested against the crotch of her pantyhose.
The black lace of her panties was just visible covering her beautiful
mound.  Her perfume, mixed with the gathering natural scent her feminine
juices was heavy and sweet in my nostrils.  Jody linked one leg behind
me, urging me closer.

The nylon there between her legs was taut against her lovely bulging
pussy, the center seam slicing deeply and trapping the black panties
between the lips of her cunt.  My hand glided up and down over the seam
- I was sure that her juices were starting now, and I could sense their
presence in the gathering heat between her legs.  As I sought entry, her
hand with its long red painted nails joined my ineffective tongue
attacking the fabric barrier.  My tongue was adding to her moisture
through the nylon.  I buried my lips against the flat, tapestry-like
wall, which framed her now hidden tunnel entrance.  The nylon was
strangely abrasive to my tongue.  Her finger moved to pierce the
stocking panel for me, but it was too strong.

Now both our hands were tearing at the nylon, I slipped my hands under
the cheeks of her ass and drew her closer against my lips, savoring the
scent of her.

More insistently, her nails sought a way to open the way for my eager
tongue.
Looking to my left, I could see that Tommy was already deeply engrossed
in his mother's treasures.  His nose was against her panties high up on
Jenny's pretty mound of Venus.  I could tell that his tongue was lapping
deeply into the crevice, which he had not seen since his birth.  Jenny
moaned happily as he completed an upward stroke, bringing his tongue to
lift the tip of her clit free of the clinging blue panties.  Tommy had
been well schooled in the art of worshipping a warm, welcoming pussy.

I heard a pop close to my ear as Jody's nail made a small penetration
along the seam in the crotch of her pantyhose.  My finger joined with
hers to expand the hole.  With both hands I pulled to part this very
strong nylon.  At last, her wet, wet pussy, appeared, still partly
covered by her lacy panty crotch, secured between the cheeks of her
tush.

My tongue found the tousled and slightly matted hair of her pussy.  I
lingered to play with it before running my tongue along the lace edging
of her panty.  I followed this trail along the high ridge formed by the
left lip of her cunt lips. She was very moist and I could taste the
thick stickiness of her juices as my tongue neared the apex of her slit
and found her clit glistening there between protecting twin ridges.  I
eagerly sucked it between my lips and heard the rewarding sharp intake
of breath as she reacted to my insistent tongue.

Her hands slid her panties aside to invite me to sample her succulent
pussy more deeply.  My cheeks were soon completely covered with her
fragrant juices.

"Oh, my God, Tommmmmy, you are so good."  Jody nearly shouted. My tongue
slipped deeper in her hot cunt, my nose now rested against the curly
hair atop her mound, perfumed for the occasion.  I sucked on one lip of
her pussy and then slipped my tongue deep into her pussy again and
again.

" Oh, fuck, I have to have you now, Tommy, come up here, now!"  Jody
reached to pull me up.  I eluded her grip and grabbed for the real
Tommy, who didn't seem to want to leave his mothers steaming pussy
lips.  Insisting, I thrust him over into Jody's crotch.

Jody grabbed him by the nape of his neck and pulled.  Her chair slid
back and Tommy was pressed between her legs as her mound thrust against
him straining for his cock.  They tumbled back onto the floor as Jody
grabbed at his cock and tore at the zipper of his pants.  With his pants
and underwear half down his thighs, the young man's raging erection
waved toward the pretty slit of Jody's cunt and slammed immediately into
her.  His ass cheeks tensed as he thrust past the tightness of her and
into the slippery heat of her love tunnel.  Her nyloned legs wrapped
around him straining to urge his manly cock deeper into her tightness.

Jenny's hand tugged at me and we stood and gazed at their youthful
lusting for each other.  Jenny murmured, "beautiful, aren't they?  I
want you, my dear brother, come and make love to me while we watch them,
eh?"  Can I have some of your lovely big dick, my sweet?  Your tongue
was wild tonight, you know.  I could get used to a lot of your lapping
my pussy, you know."  She bent over the table and, lifting her tight
skirt, I slipped her panties down her sleek legs. She stepped out of
them and I reached down to bring them to my nose.  Her juices were there
mingled with the nice strong older woman scent and the heavy fruitiness
of her perfume.

" Please,   ... Hurry, ......Billy,  hurry .... Now!"  I moved behind
her, my pants around my ankles.  Her hand reached for me between her
legs as she stared intently at her young son now thrusting like a wild
stallion between the upturned pussy and clasping legs of her pretty
young niece.

She pulled my cock into the crevice between her generous, round hips and
the tip of my cock felt the intense heat of her cunt and the wetness
there to welcome me into her friendly, loving cunt. She pushed back into
me, completely enclosing my cock.  My balls were pressed hard against
her ass cheeks as we began the now familiar slow, deep, hard thrust and
counter-thrust.

I am sure her cunt felt  to her as if it were completely open to me as
my cock felt every fold of the inside of her cunt.  It was the openness
of love and passion, the sense of being laid open, almost like a flesh
wound in which the other is made nearly a part of your own body.

" Oh, that feels so good, Hon," "Look at them, aren't they beautiful,
aren't their tight young bodies lovely together?"

I answered silently by reaching to massage her wonderfully full breasts
through her blouse and bra,  .......... watching as Tommy's cock lanced
into the pretty pussy whose juices were still on my lips.

Jenny began thrusting back against me and the table creaked with the
force of her exertions.  I pulled out completely and then slammed my
entire length into the inferno of her cunt and then again and again, we
thrust together until finally my cum surged into the depths of her and I
felt her clasping her legs tightly as her cunt squeezed me and she came
wildly, lying there on the table.

I lay there, my cock still buried in jenny's pussy for several minutes
until the youngsters began untangling themselves and collapsed on the
floor, satisfied and exhausted.


END Chapter five.  Your comments welcome and appreciated.

E-mail jbellamy@renman.net





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