Chapter 2
While folks soaked up the sun and remembered old times on their second honeymoon, the Daniels children set about having a vacation of their own. They had all promised their parents that they would be good and behave-and they planned to, at least as far as they could manage.
Helen especially liked having her parents out of the house. The girl was just learning about herself, about her body and the effect it could have on men. For her, being alone with her two brothers was like a dream come true. It was the perfect testing ground for her newly discovered charms.
"Hi, guys," she said as she breezed down the stairs and found her brothers watching television. "I think I'll take a swim. Anybody want to join me?"
The two boys looked up and gulped. Their sister had never looked lovelier. She wore the tiniest bikini either David or Bill had ever seen. It was bright red and crocheted in a loose weave that showed tiny little triangles of her tanned skin. Her long, white-blonde hair swirled around on her shoulders as she walked toward the back patio, on her way to their pool. She carried a brightly colored towel and her long, tanned legs were thin and naked.
Helen paused for a moment to give the boys a chance to truly appreciate her.
"You wanna come?" she said suggestively. Then she walked away from them, swinging her tight little ass.
"Jesus, she's a walking hard-on!" Bill grunted as he watched his sister through the sliding glass door. "My balls are burning!"
The older boy massaged his crotch, a pained expression on his face. Not knowing what else to do, his younger brother made a similar motion and nodded.
"Yeah," David squeaked, his new manly voice cracking, "she's hot!"
Helen waved at them through the window and then turned her back. Nearly drooling, the boys watched her as she untied the top of her bikini and let it drop to the patio. Then, deliberately, she settled herself down on the lounge chair, exposing all of her perfectly shaped back to the summer sunshine.
"God, I'd love a piece of that," Bill said, pushing hard on the growing cock-bulge between his legs. "I don't care if she is my own sister. I mean, incest isn't such a big deal. "
He spoke mostly to himself, but David felt obliged to answer.
"Yeah, she's hot!" he repeated, not knowing what else to say.
Bill had grown very tall these past couple of years, and now he stretched his long legs out in front of him. He slouched down in the big chair that was usually reserved for his father and stared out the window at his sister. She'd gotten quite a body on her, that was for sure. He wondered if she were cherry. "Look!" David suddenly squealed. But Bill was already looking. Together, the boys saw their sister roll over onto her back, her naked tits flashing before their eyes briefly. David let out a little whimper and Billy barely held back his own groan of lust.
"Little tease," he said, massaging his crotch. "God, she's turning me on!"
With that, the older body arched himself up and unzipped the front of his jeans. Since his mother wasn't home to do the laundry and lecture him, he wore no underwear and his prick stood right up once he had freed it from the denim. He fisted his cock and gave it a good squeeze.
"Gosh!" David said, watching his brother with awe. "You think it's okay to do that here?"
Bill grimaced with his lust and then looked over at his little brother. "Who's gonna tell us not to, huh?"
"But Mom wouldn't like it and-"
"Well, Mom's not here-and fuck her, anyway!"
David was a little taken aback at his brother's sudden outburst. He had no way of knowing the relationship that had begun to develop between his mother and his brother. Timidly, hoping Bill wouldn't be mad at him, he slipped out of his shorts and underwear and sat back down on the couch with his hard-on in his hand, too.
Outside, Helen wiggled around on her towel. She couldn't see back into the house, but she felt certain that the boys were watching her. She knew from experience that few men-of any age-could keep their eyes off of her when she had on her little red bikini. She raised herself up on one arm and began to rub suntan oil all across her tits and belly. Her motions were slow and sexy, and she shook back her blonde hair with a tantalizing swish.
"Yeah, baby," Bill said, his hand working slowly up and down his prick. He didn't want to move too quickly or he knew he could come off much too soon. "You little beauty, you!"
Young David had never seen so much of a real girl naked. His young prick stood up straight and proud and he gripped it tightly, squeezing it. Then, when his sister started massaging the silky oil into her perfect skin, the younger boy began to jack off with a wild frenzy of motion.
His small hand flew up and down the shaft of his prick. His wrist was loose and his jerking motions smooth. His eyes burned on Helen, soaking in all of her loveliness. He tried to forget that she was his sister and that thinking about her in this way was wrong. He hadn't recognized the word "incest" when Billy had spoken it earlier-but he knew that it was bad to want his sister as he now did.
The warm summer breeze lifted her hair and blew it sexily about her face. With one brown hand, she smoothed it back, her skin looking very dark against her sun-bleached tresses. David's free hand stroked the side of the couch, imagining that he was touching those soft, silky locks. Then her hand moved back down to her tits, still rubbing in the oil. The boy massaged the couch, his fingers touching imaginary nipples.
The tip of his prick was milky with his bubbling pre-cum and he felt it dripping down against his flat, smooth belly. The hair that surrounded his prick was sparse and, he noticed when he looked over at his brother's crotch, the kid's prick was large. Despite the difference in their ages, David was nearly as well hung as his older brother.
But the difference in their experience showed by the way the two boys went after their cocks. Bill took it easy with his, languishing in his arousal. David went after his hard-on as if he wanted to kill it. His fingers surrounded his cock and his sliding fist massaged it with such vigor as to make it explode right before his very eyes.
"Oh! Oh!" he grunted, scooping up his underwear to capture his escaping jism.
The youngster pressed himself back against the couch, his eyes flashing out at his sister. The jizz splattered against his belly and then ran down the sides of his prick. His heart pounded very loudly and he jerked his prick-shaft a few more times to get all the pleasure he could from his own hand.
"Nice shooting," Bill laughed when he saw the sad look on his little brother's face as he held his wilted prick. "Shit! you gotta learn to pace yourself, boy! Take it slow, make it really last. "
"But she got me so hot!" David squeaked, feeling ashamed now because of his inexperience.
"Yeah, don't I know it," Bill replied, looking out into the patio, his hand still moving slowly on his hard-on. "But just take it a little easier. Like this, see?"
He demonstrated his favorite jack-off motion. It was slow and sure, covering the shaft of his prick from balls to tip. He applied just enough pressure to his hard-on to keep it rigid and ready but not enough to make himself come off right away. He rolled his eyes to prove to his brother how good it felt.
"See?" he said, his voice nearly breaking. "I could do this all day. And then, if she does something really good, I'm ready!"
He jacked himself faster, showing David what he meant. But he had to quickly return to his previous slower pace for fear he couldn't control himself. Once again, his hand massaged up and back, his eyes focused on his sister.
By now the girl was flat on her back, her tits pointing skyward. She had bent one leg and the boys looked at it carefully, taking in its shape and tone and color. As she sunbathed, she flexed the muscles in her thigh, making them tense and relax. After a few moments she put that leg back down on the towel and bent the other one, putting it through its isometric paces, too.
Watching her, young David felt life tingling through his cock again. He wiped away the come from his first climax with his shorts and then settled back in a position that mimicked his brother's and once again took hold of his prick.
Slowly, forcing himself to be gentle, the younger boy again started to pleasure his prick. His prick-shaft took a few strokes to grow into its full size, but then David was ready. He could have come at practically any moment, but he did not. He would not embarrass himself in front of his older brother a second time. If Billy could hold off, so could he.
"Man, she's beautiful," David said, breathing carefully, in order to pace himself.
"Yeah," Bill agreed, feeling the tide rising ever so gradually in his cock. Even if he took it easy, he couldn't keep this up forever.
The boys were silent for a few minutes. The only sounds in the room were the slow squeaking noises made by their jacking hands. They were lost in their own thoughts of lust and fucking.
Outside, Helen stood up, facing the house. Both of the boys gasped at the complete view of her. She put her hands on her hips and twisted her torso at the waist, working the kinks out of her back from lying on the hard patio. Then she stretched her hands up high above her head, making her tits stretch out. She pulled herself up straight and then flopped forward, easily touching her toes with her fingertips. She stood up tall again and then repeated the motion, her tits flopping out in front of her and her hair cascading forward and brushing across the ground.
As their sister exercised her body, the boys experienced their hands and their control. Bill's breathing became heavy and loud and he gritted his teeth and willed himself to hold on. His sister was driving him to distraction, but he made himself wait, not wanting to come yet.
David had even more trouble. Although he had already come once, his youthful enthusiasm and the fact that he was seeing a nearly naked woman for the very first time almost overwhelmed him. He glanced over at Bill's crotch and saw the older boy's hand was still jacking up and down at the same maddeningly slow, even tempo. He growled and rolled his eyes, forcing his own fist to move in time with Bill's.
Come juices rolled from the slitted tip of Bill's cock, but he ignored it. He saw only Helen and the motions her glorious body made. What would it be like to fuck her? What would it be like to make love to someone his own age? His cock jumped at the thought and he gave it a squeeze, taming it with his experienced finger.
Helen gave up on her toe-touches and turned to windmills. Now she touched her toes with the opposite hands, swinging her arms downward from a horizontal position. Her tits wobbled and her hair was a blonde-white flash. Her brown back bent easily and her legs were held stiff and straight, slightly parted.
Now more than ever she could feel their eyes on her. The darkness in the room kept her from seeing them, but she knew they were there. It made her body tingle to know that her brothers were watching her, desiring her. Her pussy tingled, and she wondered if she was turning them on.
Bill's prick leaped in his grip and David didn't think his cock had ever been larger. They struggled with their hard-ons and their desires, their pricks as hard as stone and their eyes burning from watching their sexy sister with unending attention.
Her body glistening with sweat, Helen changed exercises again. Now she sat back down on her towel, spreading her legs out on the ground in front of her. Then, like a ballet dancer warming up, she bent down, touching her nose to her knee. Then she threw her hands up over her head and stretched forward toward her other knee. Her hands were pointed out in front of her, her fingers stretching toward her toes and her ogling brothers.
The boys' eyes zeroed in on her crotch, the red material stretched tightly across it.
Bill licked his lips, easily imagining what lay behind that thin layer of netting. He'd tasted cunt before and knew that he liked it. He was sure that a beautiful girl like his sister would taste delicious. His prick throbbed. Would he ever get the chance to find out?
Despite his vows to take it easy, David felt his hands starting to speed up. The sight of his sister with her legs spread, her cunt pointed practically at his face, was too much for him. His fingers grazed up and down the shaft of his prick, his eyes looking out at Helen constantly. His balls tensed up and he pounded the side of his jacking fist against them. His tempo was sure and confident and he knew it would bring him off in just a matter of moments.
Helen's toes were pointed, her long brown legs flat on the ground. Each time she bent forward, her nipples, which were long and spiked, brushed against her thighs. This soft contact thrilled her and she forced herself to move faster, bending down again and again, each time turning herself on just that much more.
Although the boys couldn't hear her, Helen panted and grunted, too. She was exercising very hard now, pushing herself. But she was also getting every excited and the red fabric at her crotch was wet with her juices. Tugged this way and that by her vigorous motions, her cunt opened up and drooled out a constant stream of sticky pussy-juices.
"Oh! Oh!" David cried again, his prick thundering up and then spurting off a second time.
This time the boy didn't have a chance to grab for his shorts to stem the tide of his escaping cock-cream. This second orgasm hit him much too quickly and with too much force to be contained. His jizz spewed forth, decorating his heaving belly with white streaks. The first reached up high on David's stomach, blasting nearly to his nipples. The others were less powerful, leaving dots of cock-cream from his navel on up.
Ignorant of her brother's arousal, Helen dropped back on the towel, her feet still aimed at the large, dark window. Then she put her hands beneath the small of her back and heaved her lower body upward, her legs pointed to the sky.
"Jesus!" David panted, his sticky prick again jumping with life.
Helen then scissored her legs together and apart, sometimes parting them to the sides, other times forward and back. Her tits rolled back toward her chin, which was tucked against her chest. The wet crotch of her bikini bottom was cooled by the breeze her moving legs created.
Bill's face was red from the exertion he put himself through trying not to come. The hand that moved up and down his prick was now sticky with his drooling pre-cum.
And, as David watched in awe, he saw that hand tighten around his brother's prick and it started moving at a much faster rate of speed.
"Ugh! Ugh!" Bill panted, the motion of his arms making his whole body jump.
David looked from his brother to his sister with almost equal excitement. He couldn't believe how sexy Helen looked, nor could he fathom how his brother had gone so long without coming off.
"Yeah!" he cheered Bill. "Do it! Do it!"
But Bill barely heard him. He stared at the twisting, bobbing crotch of his sister's red bikini while his hand thundered up and down the shaft of his prick. As Helen glistened with the sweat of her efforts, Bill was also clammy with need. The boy's head pounded with the call of his prick and he kept stroking himself toward ecstasy.
"Ummmm! Ahhhh!" he moaned, straining now to capture the climax that had previously been so near. "Ommmmmm!"
Then the boy felt the pressure in his balls shift and he knew he was there. One more eternal second stood between him and total bliss, and when it finally passed, he saw the fountain of his cock-cream fly up in front of his face, momentarily hiding Helen's rocking figure.
He grunted, his prick-cream jetting straight up in the air as he held his prick out away from his belly.
In sympathy, David came off again, too. This time his prick had little juice to spill, but the sensations were just as intense as ever. Together the boys howled out their pleasure and held onto their throbbing pricks for dear life.
Everything seemed to go black in front of Billy's eyes as he finally allowed himself the luxury of a climax. He continued to look right at Helen while his jism jetted out of the tip of his prick, but he saw nothing. He blinked a few times to clear his vision, and, when he was able to focus on Helen again, she was completely naked.
The sun glistened off the wisp of blonde hair at her pussy and she raised her arms up over her head, stretching her body out long and taut. Then, with the barest of motions, she bent her knees and sprung forward, diving with a perfect arch into the cool, clear water of the swimming pool.