All characters are at least eighteen years old. This chapter depicts scenes of limited mother and daughter masturbation and consensual sexual acts between siblings.
CHAPTER FOUR - THE WALL CRACKS
The following weekend, Mark and Jacob went on a day long fishing trip. They planned to leave very early in the morning. Jane got up and prepared their travel breakfast and lunches for the boat and packed their cooler for them. She saw them out and waited for her daughter to wake up and arrive in the kitchen.
"Hey, Mom," Mary said, shuffling her feet as she walked into the kitchen.
"Hi, my lovely, let me make you some breakfast. I want to kind of continue our talk from the other day. I realized that I was so intent on knowing if you were doing what I suspected and telling you how I felt about it, but I never got to really understand why you did it."
"Moooooom," Mary mewled.
"The boys are gone, and I just have some questions is all."
"Okay, fine."
"You said is started with just you two masturbating together?"
"Yep. Just like I mentioned," Mary stated bluntly with a hint of annoyance.
"Okay, smarty pants, but what led to that?"
She repeated the story of how they ended up in her brother's bed getting themselves off but added more detail for clarity.
"That was as far as you intended to go at that time, right?" her mother asked, still focusing on making breakfast.
"Yeah, I knew what he was doing in his room after our talk out there," she said, using her thumb to point to where it all started, "and since we were on the same playing field, and I was a little worked up myself, I thought maybe we could figure out sex together."
"You said he originally approached you about taking the final leap, so to speak?"
"Yeah," she started, recalling how disappointed she initially felt after him asking her, "but I think he did it with the same spirit in mind."
"Oh, you thought he wanted sex as just the natural step in learning?"
"You could say that. In fact, yeah, I guess I would put it that way. I ended up letting him cu—", she said before correcting herself, "ejaculate
on
me instead of on himself. He seemed to like that."
"You can say cum, Mary. I know what it means."
"I'm trying here, Mom, but this is a little weird for me."
"This is a little weird but," her mother began but Mary knew exactly where she fucked up.
"Stop! I know! I already know how dumb what I was about to say was."
She paused for a minute.
"I let him roll to his side and cum on my stomach. It was sort of a negotiating tactic where I told him what he was going to do and left him no other choice. Sex wasn't on the table for me just then."
Her mother finished the meal preparation and brough the two bowls to the table. Mary's face lit up when she saw the bowl filled with hash browns, sausages, and scrambled eggs.
"Well, you sure know how to butter me up," Mary told her mother.
"I know!" she told her daughter happily.
"So, yeah, it was after he left my room after cumming on me that I realized what we'd just done and why taking the final step didn't feel like it was going to be the big leap I thought it would be."
"Okay, but did the fact that you were brother and sister ever cause you to think twice about taking that step?"
Mary finished chewing what she had in her mouth but furled her brow and nodded quickly. She was so quick to answer that she began before her mouth was empty.
"Oh yeah, I knew. He knew, too. We also knew that neither of you would approve. We didn't care, though. We were horny eighteen-year-olds, Mom. We wanted sex but not the hassle that came with it out in the world. Boyfriends and girlfriends are needy and we're trying to get out in the world where the stress is. Why bring some of it with us, ya know?"
"
Were?
"
"Huh?" Mary asked, confused.
"You
were
horny?"
"Well, I guess we both still are, but we know how you feel and decided to stop," she lied.
"So," Mary's mother said, drawing out her question with a long pause, "how was your first time?"
She considered her mother's question and decided she was genuinely curious about her daughter's first time. Mary decided she was going to continue referring to her brother during her response because she felt something about her mother to be off that morning.
"Jacob was a true gentleman. I cannot imagine another man treating me the way he did."
She watched her mother's reactions carefully.
"I was nervous about giving myself to him, so I blindfolded him and then undressed. When I was ready, I told him to take it off and look at me. He told me I was beautiful, and I nearly melted right there. So, there I was standing in front of my brother naked, and he didn't ogle me like I expected. He took in the entire picture of me if that makes sense. I helped him out of his clothes, and he was already hard."
Her mother shifted slightly in her chair but kept eating.
"That was the first time I ever gave a blowjob, too. I'll be honest with you, I'm not much for having cum in my mouth, but I wanted to give him a good first experience as well."
Her mother looked up and appeared to be in thought and blurted out, "I never minded when your father came in my mouth. It's just something we'd always done. It's also not as messy."
Her mother's eyes shifted to hers and they observed each other for a moment. Mary continued without comment.
"I told Jacob that I heard men changed after they came so I asked if he still wanted to have sex with me and he did. I nearly melted again when I told him to wait for me while I cleaned myself up and he declined saying he would help me."
