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CHAPTER SIX

"Wow!" Jerry exclaimed, his eyes getting wide as Patti descended the stairs leading to her bedroom. "When did you get that?"

"Oh, this?" Patti asked, nonchalantly indicating her new white bikini swim suit. The bikini consisted of three very small triangular patches of white cloth – one over each tit and one to hide her pussy. In back, the bikini was just a slender strip of cloth that completely disappeared between the young girl's tight asscheeks. "I bought this yesterday! Mom helped me pick it out."

"Mom did? Our mom?" Jerry shook his head in amazement. It wasn't at all like Sara to allow Patti to wear something so sexy. In fact, she was usually telling Patti that she had to put more clothes on. "I can't believe that!"

Sara, standing at the edge of the kitchen, smiled to herself. Jerry, her son, couldn't tear his eyes off Patti if he had to. Sara liked knowing that her daughter could turn Jerry on. She wanted her son to be a real red-blooded American male – always horny!

"Am I really that stuffy, Jerry?" Sara asked.

Jerry wheeled around, facing his mother. Once again his eyes got wide and his jaw dropped open. Patti may have been wearing the skimpiest bikini swim suit he'd ever laid his eyes on, but she was at least dressed. Sara was wearing a black floor-length robe that was, for all practical purposes, completely see-through. She was wearing bikini panties and no bra. Jerry could see the blunt nubs of Sara's nipples, and could barely make out the pink circles of her areolas. "Gosh! Mom, I…"

"Call me Sara, Jerry! You know I prefer that!" Sara walked gracefully into the kitchen, her new see-through robe clinging to her body. Her big, hard-nippled tits jiggled inside the robe. She felt daring and erotic being so scantily clothed in front of her own son. "I love being your mother! Don't get me wrong, Jerry, I really do! I just don't necessarily like being called mother. It makes me sound old, I suppose."

Jerry's head whipped right and then left. He had his little sister to look at, and when she half turned, exposing her ass to him, he thought his hard-on would break the zipper of his jeans. And on the other side of him in the kitchen was his big-titted mother, and she was flouncing around with her succulent, mouth-watering tits bouncing and wiggling and making Jerry's prick hard. What could a teenaged boy do but get a hard-on?

"I just can't get my heart started without my morning coffee," Sara murmured, pouring herself a cup.

She walked to the kitchen table and sat down, very near Jerry. It was difficult for Sara to keep up her casual attitude, especially when she noticed her son had a bone-hard cock trapped inside his jeans.

"I need coffee to get up," Sara said softly, her brown eyes smoky with suddenly ignited lust, "but I can see that you don't need coffee to get up."

Jerry turned his hips, trying to hide his bulging crotch from his mother. His cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment. By turning away from Sara, he unintentionally turned toward his bikini-clad sister.

"What's this?" Patti asked. She ran the tip of one finger along the length of her brother's prick.

Jerry turned away from Patti, thoroughly flustered, unable to understand what in hell was going on with his kid sister and mother. It definitely wasn't like them to act this way. Not like them at all. By turning away from Patti, he turned back toward Sara.

"Jerry, stop jumping this minute!" Sara scolded. She leaned back in the straight-backed chair, crossing her legs at the knees. It felt good to her to have the see-through black silk robe caressing her skin, exciting to have Jerry glancing at her tits whenever he got the chance.

"But… but… but…"

"And quit stammering!" Sara took a sip of coffee. She waited until Patti moved closer. By the time her son and daughter were standing shoulder-to-shoulder in front of her, Sara knew exactly what course of action should be taken.

Patti said: "I think I'm going to the beach today! Work on my tan a little!"

"Not yet, young lady," Sara said, her voice filled with feigned anger. "Do you see what you've done to your brother?" Sara reached out and placed her hand over the cock-bulge in Jerry's jeans. "Don't you think you should do something about that? After all, you're the one responsible for it!"

Patti looked into Sara's eyes, at first unable to fully comprehend what her mother had, in mind. She knew that Sara was on the rampage, ready and willing to fuck and suck whoever happened to tickle her fancy. She just never thought that Jerry, Patti's own brother, would be included on the stud list.

"But – I never meant to!" Patti replied weakly, her brown eyes twinkling mischievously, her tone contrite.

"That's beside the point. Now that you've put your brother into this, why not see if you can help him out of his predicament?"

Jerry was too confused to even say a word. He could not believe the things that he was seeing, the things that were being done to him. Dumbfounded, he watched as Patti unsnapped his jeans and pulled down his zipper. She knelt before him and worked his jeans down to his knees. The moment his cock was freed, it sprang out toward her, pointing directly at her ripe, red mouth.

"Go ahead, Patti! You know what should be done," Sara said, her voice husky now. She uncrossed her legs, then crossed them again. It was a turn-on to see her own son's cock hard and erect. Jerry's prick was about six or seven inches long.

Patti, on her knees, stared at her brother's cockhead. After the events that had happened in the clothing boutique, she thought she was daring enough to do anything. But giving her own brother a blow-job with Sara sitting not three feet away was making her very nervous.

"Go on, Patti," Sara said sternly. "Your brother is waiting."

"Yes, Mother," Patti whispered, not looking at Sara. She placed her hands on her slender thighs and leaned forward, planting a soft kiss on the tip of Jerry's prick. "Whatever you think is right, Mother."

Patti let her tongue glide over her brother's cockhead. She licked the fleshy crown of his prick slowly, making sure that Sara could see her tongue making contact with Jerry's cockhead. She had her hands on her naked thighs, and as she licked her brother's prick, Patti was finding it difficult to keep from touching her own rapidly heating pussy.

"Ohhhh!" Jerry sighed, the sound wavering through the kitchen. His legs were shaking badly as he watched and felt his lovely little sister licking his cockhead.

When the whole knob of Jerry's prick was moist with saliva, Patti pushed her red lips over the cockhead. She took only the head of her brother's prick into her mouth. Her slithering pink tongue went to work on the underside of the cockhead, dancing against the sensitive underside and curling around the shaft. She drew a firm suction on the cockhead, drawing her cheeks in to surround the knob with pressure and moisture.

"Mmmmmm!" Patti murmured, dragging her lips very slowly back and forth over the rim of her brother's cockhead.

Patti closed her eyes as she sucked on Jerry's cock. The flavor of his cock, she thought, was very exciting. The lips of her tight pussy itched with excitement, and she couldn't help but wonder if Sara was going to have her fuck Jerry. It might be very nice to have her own brother's cock pushing into her pussy, wedging her cuntlips apart.

The lusty young girl sucked the cock into her mouth until Jerry's pricktip was pushing against her tonsils. She chewed with her red lips on the rigid shaft of his cock, nibbling softly on the meat to make it vibrate with lust. She could feel Jerry quivering. His legs weren't just trembling anymore, they were actually shaking. It pleased Patti immeasurably to be able to excite her older brother so thoroughly.

"Jerry, just stand there," Sara said quickly, when Jerry was about to grab his sister's head. "She gave you a hard-on, and she'll deal with it! There's no reason for you to get rough with her."

"I wasn't going to get…"

"Yes, you were! You were going to hold her head and fuck that beautiful, young, hard cock you've got into her mouth! Don't tell me any different, young man! I know the way your mind works!"

Jerry simply nodded his head and left his hands at his sides. His mother was right and he knew it. He would have tried to face-fuck Patti. His balls were burning with tension, and he could hardly wait to spew his wad down his little sister's throat.

Patti worked her head and shoulders back and forth, sucking Jerry's cock deeply into her mouth, then pulling back until she could lick his pisshole. Whereas it had at first been embarrassing to Patti to be giving her own brother a blow-job with Sara sitting so close, watching her every move, it was now very erotic. She slurped loudly on the cock, sucking passionately, making sure that Sara could hear as well as see her mouth working on the fiery prick.

"Mmmmmmm!" Patti slurped. Bubbles of saliva formed at the corners of her gaping mouth as she bobbed to and fro. She chewed down the throbbing shaft of the cock until Jerry's pricktip was pushing hard against the opening of her throat, then Patti opened her jaws wide. Her lips weren't even touching the cock as she tried to fit the unbending column of cockmeat into her throat.

The young girl's eyes were squeezed tightly shut as she struggled against the cock, fighting against her own natural impulses. Patti wanted to deep-throat her brother's cock with her mother watching.

But she just couldn't. No matter how hard Patti tried, she just couldn't open up her throat to allow Jerry's cock to invade it.

Patti took the cock out of her mouth. When she glanced over at Sara, Patti's dark-brown eyes were misty from the tension the cockhead had put against her tonsils.

"You're doing just fine, darling," Sara purred reassuringly. "Take your time. You're not in any hurry."

Patti smiled at Sara. She wanted to take her mother's face in her hands and kiss her deeply on the mouth, but she did not. Patti wasn't certain how Jerry would react to something like that, and she didn't want anything that would make him leave before he shot his wad of cum down her throat.

The horny teenager nibbled down the shaft of Jerry's prick until she reached his balls. Still without using her hands, she sucked Jerry's balls into her mouth one at a time, basting the balls in the warmth and wetness of her mouth. As she nibbled tenderly on the cum-churning balls, Patti could feel the shaft of her brother's cock pulsing hotly against her cheek.

"Patti, that is wonderful! Ohhhhh!" Jerry sighed.

He put his hands on his hips, not knowing where to put them. He wanted to untie the top of his sister's bikini to see her perfectly shaped little tits, but he didn't know how Sara would react to that. Jerry knew that his mother was running this show, and since it allowed him to get his prick sucked by his little sister, he wasn't in any mood to complain.

When Patti was finished mouthing Jerry's taut balls, she went back to his cockhead. She opened her lips and took the knob into her mouth, turning her face as she did so to look at Sara. Her cheek bulged out with the conical cockhead pushing against the inside of her mouth, giving the young girl a wanton, cock hungry look that made Sara sigh softly with passion.

Patti thought: Mom likes watching me suck on Jerry's cock. This really turns her on. Do I turn her on? Would she ever ask me to give her head, to stick my tongue in her pussy and whip her clit with my tongue?

It was an intriguing thought for the cock hungry young girl. She had never fucked another woman before, and the thought of lesbianism had never really entered her mind before. But now, as she incestuously sucked on her own brother's cock while looking into her mother's eyes, such thoughts could not help but tickle her curiosity.

"Mmmmm!" Patti cooed lustily, moaning loud enough to make sure that both Jerry and Sara heard her.

She sucked the cock to the back of her mouth. When she felt the pricktip throbbing hotly against her tonsils, Patti sensed that her brother could not hold his cum back much longer. She wondered whether she was supposed to swallow her brother's cum, or take his prick out of her mouth when he had taken as much ecstasy as be could, then let him squirt his creamy jets of cum onto her neck and shoulders and tits.

"Awwwww!" Jerry groaned. It was taking all his willpower to hold his cum back. The tension in his balls was quickly becoming thoroughly unbearable. "Patti, you suck cock so fucking good! So fucking good!"

Sara looked at her son's face. He was grimacing, the pleasure coursing through his veins so intense it bordered on being painful.

"That'll be all, Patti! Thank you very much!" Sara waited for her daughter to stop giving Jerry the blow-job. When the young girl didn't stop sucking, Sara reached out and twisted Patti's waist-length hair around her fist. She pulled on her daughter's hair, forcing Patti's head back on her shoulders. "I said that will be all, Patti! Don't do what I don't tell you to do!"

Patti's eyes were wide, glassy with lust. It was clear that she wanted to keep chewing on her brother's cock until be came.

"I said that's enough! Don't argue with me!" Sara, her fist wrapped with Patti's long hair, shook her daughter's head a little. "Don't worry, precious, I won't forget about you. I just must have a little – um – snack! Watching you has made me horny! So please do me a favor and go outside. You said you wanted to work on your tan. Why not do that now?"

Patti wasn't in the least little bit happy about being made to stop. Still, her mother hadn't let her down yet. It was because of Sara that Patti had enjoyed some of her most sexy encounters. If Sara wanted to finish Jerry off, Patti decided it was just best to walk away. No doubt Sara would find some deliciously erotic way of thanking the teenager later.

"Okay," Patti said, still unhappy but already wondering what adventure Sara had up her sleeve. "I'll be outside near the pool if you want anything." Patti looked straight into her brother's eyes and said: "If you want anything – anything at all – just ask me!"

Jerry was still too astonished by the events of the past thirty minutes to say anything coherent.