At 20, Ben was old enough not to have to resort to masturbation every time he got a little horny. Oh sure, he dated, but had only gotten lucky a very few times. It seemed as though the girls just didn't turn him on that much or else they were saving themselves for marriage. He resorted to the old standby, making it with his hand. As he lay in his bed, slowly stroking his cock and fantasizing about the beautiful pussy that he was ramming his cock into, the old familiar sensations began again. The stirring way off, in some distant part of his body, then the waves of pleasure that moved into his balls and started down the length of his cock, and finally, the building orgasm, starting to radiate to its conclusion. He felt his cum starting its journey, leaving his balls, pushing down his urethra and finally spitting itself out in great white globs, oh it felt great, just as good as it had when he was a youngster, first discovering what to do with his hard cock. He sighed when it was over, pulling the sock away. He had discovered a good way several years ago, how to disguise what he was doing. He took a sock ready for the hamper and at the last minute, as he was about to cum, he would place it over his dick, letting the sperm jet its' way into the sock. It would be picked up and placed in the hamper in the morning by his Mother. Hopefully she would never be the wiser. If she ever turned it inside out in preparation for the wash though he would be discovered.
It always relaxed him. He drifted off to sleep with visions of the latest Playboy model in his head, boy if only he could get a crack at one of them.
Katie stretched and yawned. She felt really tired tonight. After school she had practice for marching band. The bandleader had really worked them this afternoon. It seemed as though the flag instructor was always picking on her too. She seemed to do nothing right. She had wanted to quit marching band but Mom wouldn't let her. She had no really close friends, even Sandy wasn't as close to her as she would have liked. Sandy was so popular and outgoing, the opposite of Katie and that in itself did not lead to a very close relationship.
Of course she had Ben, her brother. She loved Ben and found that she could usually talk to him but then they also had their moments and would fight just like most brothers and sisters. Ben was only a couple of years older but seemed so wise and confidant. When he started working at the local tire factory, he seemed even older. With Mom working too, she spent a great deal of time alone which only made her feelings of inadequacy even worse. She had begun having some recurring dreams recently that had very much upset her but they weren't the kind that could be discussed with Mom or Ben. Hopefully tonight would not be another dream night.
Unfortunately it was not a good night for Katie. She once again had her dream, the dream where someone was fondling her in her bed. touching her big breasts, massaging them, pinching her nipples. Whomever it was would then begin to play with her pussy, fingering her, playing with her clit. Just when she was ready to orgasm she would wake up. The trouble was her mysterious lover was always in the shadows of her room, and this scared her. It was the unknown component that had her so upset. It was frightening really." Who knows? " Maybe her mysterious lover was a rapist or some kind of homicidal maniac. Regardless, she would awaken, her pussy sopping wet and then proceed to finger herself, cumming quickly, in an explosion of sensuality.
"Hi Mom, how was work today," Katie cheerfully asked, as Marian came in the door. Katie was sitting at the kitchen table, homework before her.
" Oh pretty good," Marian replied, " but I'm still tired, my feet are killing me." Marian had gone back to work when Paul was killed in the auto accident, 11 long years ago. She still had problems sometimes, believing that it had been that long now, it seemed like just a year or two. Other times it seemed a lifetime ago.
" What's for dinner tonight Mom," Katie asked.
" Honey I just walked in the door and I don't have a clue yet."
In a matter of a little less than an hour Marian had thawed and heated some of her fantastic spaghetti suace, cooked the pasta and prepared her equally delicious garlic bread. Katie had finished her homework and was watching a documentary on telescopes on TV, Ben was in his room, taking his usual after work nap. As Marian worked, she thought about her children and how well they were turning out. She actually had done what she had hoped for, raised them by herself and in the process done a pretty good job of it.
" Alright everyone, time to eat," she called out to her kids. Ben needed a little extra notice so she walked to his bedroom door and slowly opened it. " Ben, time to eat. C'mon sweetie, wake up it's dinnertime."
Ben stirred from his nap, " thanks Mom, be right there." He arose, stretched and yawned and stumbled to the bathroom where he noisily urinated, continuing to yawn. He washed his hands, combed his hair, admiring himself in the bathroom mirror and proceeded downstairs.
" Hi Skeeter, how was school today?" Ben had used his cute nickname for her that he had used since she had been a little girl.
" Oh, OK I guess. Mr. Taylor just about worked us to death this afternoon at band practice though. "
"Well, he just wants you guys to look good Friday night at the game," Marian stated.
"Yes, but he doesn't have to keep riding us so hard. I still wish I could quit."
Marian reacted swiftly, " no young lady, indeed not. We've covered this before. You only have two more Friday nights to march and then it's over. You will graduate before next season so there won't be any quitting".
Katie busied herself with her dinner. It didn't matter much anyway. Her mother was right. It was pretty much done anyway. Then she fumbled her fork and dropped it on the floor. She was wearing a top that showed some cleavage and when she bent to pick it up Ben happened to look her way. She had no bra on! Her tits were on display in the most magnificent way. He felt his cock twitch. What was happening here? He had NEVER looked at his little sis in a sexual way. He was not about to start now. Still, he could not get that image out of his head. He glanced quickly at her, sitting at the table, looking at her now covered boobs. Wow, she was really built. Ben had always liked big tits and he was now realizing that his sister had quite a rack. Once again he tried to get the image out of his mind.
" I said Benjamin, do you have to work overtime again tomorrow? "
"Oh what Mom, what about working?"
" Boy, you must have been a million miles away. I asked if you were going to work overtime again tomorrow."
"No Mom, it was just the first three days this week. Didn't have to today and don't have to tomorrow," Ben said matter of factly.
"Well then, you should go watch your sister march at the football game tomorrow night. The next game is away so it will be the last time you get to see her perform, and the rest of the band too of course. "
"Hmmm, I might think about that. Watch her twirl her little flag."
" It's not a little flag you big boob! It's very artful. We work hard on our dance moves and some of those flags are pretty big. If it's windy it's really tough. Then we have to run from place to place to pick up our different flags when the tunes change. It's not easy to do moron."
"Hey, hey, I didn't mean to criticize you. I know you guys work hard. I think I will definitely go and watch my little sister march."
Katie was really pleased, she gazed at her brother for a moment. He really was a good looking guy. Ben was a full 6 ft. tall and well built. She was almost a foot shorter than he. The other girls in school all thought he was hot. Who knows, maybe he was. For her, he was just her brother.
Katie helped her Mom with the dishes, wiping each dish deliberately, gazing at the wall, trying to get the image of her brother being a stud out of her mind.
"Kathryn! Did you hear me???"
"Oh, what Mom. What did you say? "
"I asked if anyone had asked you to the Fall dance yet."
"Oh, no, not yet. It's OK. I'm not that cranked up about going anyway. "
" I don't understand you. When I was your age I really looked forward to dances, movies, whatever. I went to everything I could. "
"I know Mom, but all the boys I know are stupid. They all seem so juvenile. "
" Well I would like to see you enjoying your last year of high school. "
" It's OK Mom. I'll find someone, if I decide to go. "
Katies' hope was that her mom would just let it drop.
The dishes were done and the evening was entering its' usual pattern. Ben had taken a shower and was now in his room on his computer.
Marian was in the bathtub, she was the only one in the house that continued to take a bath. Katie and Ben both preferred to shower.
As soon as Marian finished, Katie would have her shower, lay out her clothes for the next day, watch just a little TV and then go to bed.
