The Awaening of Sam

This is the continuing sexual awakening of Samantha. I suggest reading previous chapters.

All characters are from my own unique mind and eighteen years or older.

Recap of last chapter.

Richard confronted his almost nineteen-year-old daughter, Erica, with having a sexual relationship with her very shy twin sister, Sam. We also learned that, close family friend Rebecca is having an ongoing relationship with her legally adult children, Brad who is twenty-one and Sarah who is eighteen.

Chapter 04

For almost her entire eighteen years, Samantha has been the ultimate introvert. She hardly ever spoke, when out in public. At the school's insistence, Sam was, at one point, sent to multiple counselors. One thought she might be autistic. One, gave her a diagnosis of depression, both wanted to put her on medication. Richard wasn't a psychiatrist or psychologist but, he knew they were full of shit because when she was at home, she was happy and just about talked their ears off. Needless to say, he refused to allow her to be put on any unnecessary medication.

Erica was Sam's polar opposite. She was outgoing, very verbal with absolutely no filter. Very sociable, having little to no problem attaining friends or boyfriends.

It has been a few weeks since they had dinner with Rebecca, Brad, and Sarah. Sam, over the same time span, Sam has definitely become more outgoing. Not only her personality but also her attire. Erica and she have gone on multiple shopping sprees.

He would rather not admit it but, the only explanation for the changes was, he guessed, the sexual relationship Erica initiated with Sam.

Richard hadn't knocked, much less opened his daughter's bedroom door, since that fateful day. In fact, he hasn't even approached their door. He acutely and vividly remembered the image of his beautiful, naked daughters and how his body continued to betray him the whenever the image formed unbidden in his mind.

Brad called him a few days ago, at his mom's insistence, to ask permission to take Sam to see a movie tonight, her first date.

Rebecca called Richard the following day, to assure him that Brad would be the perfect gentleman, under threat of the most dire circumstances if he didn't.

Richard was torn, concerning giving his permission. One possible outcome, if the date goes well, they might become boyfriend and girlfriend. That would more than likely cease the seemingly ongoing sexual relationship with her sister. Another possibility is, the date doesn't go well, which could drive her further into her sister's arms. His last but biggest concern was, he prayed, the least likely. He might inadvertently do something that might cause her to rescind back to her previous quiet and shy self.

He had decided, they were both adults, and he really had no option to forbid them going out together on this date, anymore than he seemed to be able to stop his daughters from committing incest. The darker part of his mind made him ask himself... Did he really want them to stop?

* * *

Sam is lying on Erica's bed that they had decided to share. Erica is stroking Sam's hair, as Sam has her nipple between her lips and lightly nibbling on it.

"Are you excited about tonight?"

"Sort of, I'm not sure what to expect. Will it be like the movies we watch? Will we hold hands? Kiss? Will he try to play with my boob while in the dark theater? What if he wants me to do something sexual to him. I don't know anything about, how to please a man."

Erica smirked, "The important thing to remember is no means no. You don't have to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. We have known Brad our entire lives. He isn't going to do anything to fuck this up."

"What if I want all those things to happen, and they don't?"

"Listen, this is your first date. Don't overthink this. I have no doubt, knowing Aunt Becca, that she has put down serious ground rules for him to follow. Besides, if he tries something and Dad finds out, Dad will kill him."

"I don't know about that. Dad has been distant these last couple of weeks. Any idea why that is?

Erica had been hoping to not have this discussion with her, but knew it was inevitable. She also knew that when it happened, she was going to be totally honest about it. "Dad knows about us. He walked in that first morning and saw us sleeping together."

"Dad saw me, us naked??? How do you know?"

The day we all had dinner, when you went to the mall with Brad and Sarah. Dad confronted me. Oh, and Aunt Becca knows too."

"And you are just telling me this now?"

"Dad has not been such a fan of the fact that his daughters are engaged in a lesbian incest tryst. Aunt Becca is definitely more supportive of this. She thinks it's hot. Furthermore, she told me that, she and dad have slept together on more than one occasion."

"Aunt Becca and dad? I would have never thought that. They never act more than friends when we have all been together. Does Brad know? Is he just going out with me in hopes of getting to have sex with both of us?

"I doubt that he knows. Besides, if that was his intention, he would have asked me out. His odds of getting laid were better with me."

"So, you would sleep with him?"

"No, he asked you out, not me. That has to mean something. Right???"

"Maybe I should cancel? Say I'm sick or something."

"Don't you dare. You have been making leaps and bounds over the last few weeks. Besides, you still need to discover whether you are solely a lesbian or not." Smacking her on the ass. "Although you really seem to have a hard time keeping your tongue out of my wet pussy."

"I do love you and the things we do together. What are we going to do about Dad?"

"Nothing, for the moment. I am going to talk to Aunt Becca and see she has any thoughts about it. Currently, you need to get cleaned up and dressed for your date. I will help you again with your makeup."

Brad arrived to pick up his date. Richard invited him to join him for a soda and the customary "DAD" talk. "I'm going to make this simple. Sam is not to get drunk, high, pregnant or hurt. The first three are non-negotiable, the last, I will at least listen to the reason. Ultimately, you are responsible for her until she is safely home. Are we clear?"

"Yes sir."

Sam, came down just as the talk had ended, followed by Erica. Sam looked stunning. She was wearing one of her new dresses', it was a respectable length, the hem right above the knee and showed just a little cleavage. Three-inch heels to complete the outfit. Erica had once again assisted with her makeup and hair.

"She looks good, don't you think, Dad? Personally, I think I outdid myself."

Richard couldn't help being at a loss for words. Finally, he muttered, "Wow."

Brad glanced at the clock on the wall. "Sorry, but we need to get going, or we are going to miss the beginning of the movie."

Erica teased," Okay, you kids have fun, but not too much fun."

Dad finally found words. "Absolutely don't want you to be late, but let me get a picture before you go." fishing his phone out of his pocket. After the impromptu photo shoot. "Be careful and have a good time."

After they left, he turned to Erica. "Got any plans? Would you want to watch a movie with me?"

"Sorry dad, can I get a rain check? I actually have plans for this evening as well." As she headed out the door, he noticed she was dressed casual for a date.

"Oh, okay, I understand...Well, have fun and we'll do it another time." The tone clearly indicating the disappointment he felt.

After picking up around the house and finished the dishes. He decides to call Rebecca, "Hey Richard, what's going on?"

"Not much, as you know, Sam went out with Brad and Erica had plans. I know it's late, but would you like to go out and do something?"

I'm so sorry Richard, Sarah went out with her friends and I already have a date who is due at any moment."

"Yeah, completely understand."

Richard heard her doorbell ring. "My date is here. I am deeply sorry, but I have got to go."

"I get it. Hey, have fun, and I'll call you tomorrow." Forcing the final statement to come out cheerful contrary to how neglected or rejected he currently felt.

He goes to his room, unintentionally leaving the door partially open. He lays down in his bed and opens up his laptop for some uninterrupted stress relief from his favorite adult website.

* * *

Rebecca opens the door and there stands Erica, presenting a single red rose.

Rebecca takes the rose. "It's beautiful. Thank you. Please come in. I just got off the phone with your dad."

"He doesn't know, it was me coming over does he?"

"He actually called to ask me out. I told him I already had a date."

"If you would prefer to go out with him, I understand. You could call him back and..."

Rebecca turned around and wrapped her arm around Erica's neck passionately kissed her. Erica opened her mouth to allow the invading tongue entrance.

As the kiss ended, "...tell him... oh never mind." She returned the embrace, mashing her tits against Aunt Becca's. She kissed her back just as passionately with their tongues dueling.

They stumbled back landing on the couch, Erica on top. Erica intentionally neglected to put on a bra, as she often did, could feel her nipples starting to stiffen. She could also feel that Becca was wearing one under her blouse.

Erica raised slightly. "Doesn't this feel just a bit weird to you Aunt Becca? I mean, you practically helped dad raise me and Sam. Don't get me wrong, I am perfectly okay with this whole thing myself."

"Remember, I kissed you first."

"Yeah you did. That was some kiss."

"You're quite the kisser, yourself."

"I know Brad will be gone a while, what about Sarah?"

"Sarah went out with friends, she shouldn't be back anytime soon. Would you prefer to continue this in my bedroom? We could be more comfortable and gives us a little warning in case anyone comes home early."

They get off the couch. They are holding hands as Becca leads her to her bedroom. Becca directs Erica to sit on the bed and leaves the bedroom door cracked on purpose. Her hips swaying seductively as she advances toward the bed, unbuttoning her blouse with each step. By the time, she reaches the bed the blouse is completely unbuttoned exposing the strapless lace bra underneath.

She shrugs off the blouse and lets it float to the floor. She reaches for the hem of Erica's shirt and draws it over her head. This allows her an unobstructed view of Erica's tits for the first time. She is suitably impressed. The only set she has seen more impressive belong to Sarah, her daughter.

Rebecca straddles her waist and holds her hands above her head in a submissive pose. She ravishes Erica's face and neck with kisses, careful to not leave any marks. She reaches back with practiced ease and released her tits from their confinement.

Furthermore, she leans up and inserts a nipple into Erica's mouth. "I am releasing your hands, but I want you to keep them where they are. Do you understand?

Erica, unable to respond verbally shakes her head most vigorously which caused her nipple to be stretched most delightfully. Rebecca can't help but moan in response to the added stimulus.

"I am going to ask you a series of yes and no questions, to which you are to respond nonverbally. Do you understand?"

She shakes her head again, eliciting another moan from Rebecca.

"I know you are continuing to sleep with your sister. Are you having any other encounters with the fairer sex?"

Erica bit down on the nipple and raised her eyebrow.

"Okay, easy there, they are sensitive. I know you aren't a virgin, are you currently seeing anyone else?" Adding before she got bit again. "Besides myself and your sister?" Erica slowly shaking her head no. Switching so the other nipple was now in her mouth. "Have you ever given a blowjob?" Another vigorous shaking of her head. "Do you enjoy having a cock in your mouth? Erica shakes her head again. "Do you let the boy cum in her mouth?" Erica shakes her head again, which brings forth a moan from Becca. " Have you ever ate a cream pie?" Erica shook her head no. "Would you be interested in trying one?" Erica slowly shook her head yes to that. "Are you enjoying our little game of Q and A?" Another vigorous shaking of her head.

"Let's switch things up. You can relax your arms. She climbs off Erica and proceeds to pull her pants off her. She admired the completely shaved pussy in front of her. "You can now ask me questions while I help myself to this."

Before the first question was out of her mouth, Aunt Becca ran her tongue the entire length of Erica's pussy, from her clit almost to her asshole and back again.

"O-M-G! You are so good at that. You mentioned you had a couple of young lovers, any chance of me meeting them? Becca spreads her pussy lips and licks up and down on her clit in response. "Do you really want to have a threesome with Sam and I?" Another vigorous tongue lashing of her clit. Erica had a million other questions, but currently none came to mind. "God, I want to eat you too."

"Are you sure that is what you want?"

"Never been more sure of anything in my life."

Rebecca pivots until they are in sixty-nine position and lowers her pussy onto Erica's face. Erica gives the first lick and is enjoying the taste. She spreads her lips apart and inserts her tongue. She instantly notices a different taste and texture. It's a little salty and slimy. IT'S CUM!!!

Erica attempts to remove herself, but Rebecca has her pinned down.

"I see you found my little surprise, I assure you, it's all natural and perfectly safe."

Erica finally dislodged herself, "What the hell!" It was the shock of not knowing about it that started to perturb her. Then she recalled the questions Becca had asked her. She had an opportunity to ask about potential cream pies and didn't.

"May I ask whose cum I just licked from your pussy?"

"You can ask, but if you want an answer, I need you to finish cleaning me up." Erica got up to get a wash cloth. "No, my dear, please continue with your tongue."

Her desire to know the answer, overwhelmed her aversion to sucking out a stranger's cum from Becca's tasty pussy. Becca spread her legs and allowed her to continue to clean all that cum from her well-used pussy.

The way they were positioned, Erica's ass was facing the bedroom door. She is so invested in completing her task. She didn't hear the door open or someone silently cross the room behind her.

Becca, not surprised at all gripped, Erica's head firmly against her pussy as the flesh feeling shaft slid into her very well lubricated pussy. Erica jumped at the invasion, but hands on her waist held her in place as the long shaft with a thick girth completed its journey all the way inside her, bumping into her until today untouched cervix. The shaft withdrew and plunged in again, resulting in a long-drawn-out moan from Erica who had never had anything this size inside her.

"I was beginning to wonder if you were ever going to join us, my dear sweet lover."

Having had her head released, Erica turned around to see Sarah with a strap-on harnessed to her waist just fucking the life out of her. Becca reached down and started rubbing her clit. Erica cried out as she had a massive orgasm. Becca pulled Erica's head back to her pussy as she came. After everyone caught their breath.

"To answer your question, it was Jacob's cum you were cleaning out of me. I couldn't let him go out with your sister all frustrated. He had to be on his best behavior."

"

* * *

"You look stunning, Sam. I am hoping to get there a little early so we can pick which movie we want to see. Do you have a preference."

"I'm really not a fan of slasher films."

Upon arrival at the local multiplex, they started looking at the options. They did see a couple that caught their attention, but ultimately decided to watch the new Thunderbolts movie.

Brad generally didn't care what was playing. His biggest concern, was what he could get away with, in a dark theater. Usually, a heated make out session. Occasionally, that would include playing with his date's tits. Only with the sluttier ones, was he able to get a blowjob or the opportunity to finger fuck them.

They went through the concession stand to acquire popcorn and drinks. They entered the theater and Sam gestured toward the uncharacteristically empty back row. They were just sitting down when the previews started.

Typically, the purpose of a first date is one of two things. The first purpose is spent talking to learn about each other to decide if either would be interested in having a second date. Brad and Sam have known each other, just about their entire lives. There were hardly any things, they didn't know about each other. The second reason is the one-night stand, essential to get laid. Brad's mom made that abundantly clear, when he was fucking her, that he wasn't to try to have sex with Sam, just before going on his date.

They quietly discussed a plot point, and the only physical contact was if they both reached for a bite of popcorn. About midway through the movie, Sam excused herself, saying she needed to go to the restroom.

Sam called Erica. "Erica, help me." Nearly in tears.

"Are you okay? Has he done something to you? Do you need me to come get you?"

"I am fine, no, you don't need to come get me. You know, I wasn't expecting to have sex..."

Erica gasped, I am going to kill..."

"I was expecting to hold hands, have him put his arm around my shoulder, but he hasn't even tried to touch me."

Erica failed to stifle a giggle.

"I am so happy I am able to amuse you."

"Shhh, I'm trying to find out."

"Where are you? Who are you talking to?"

"I am at a friend's house, we are having a girl's night."

"Sorry to bother you. I will talk to you later, I guess."

"Samantha Jane Logan! You are more important than anything else, I have got going on in my life. I giggled because, I was so happy that, I didn't need to come down there and kick his ass in front of God and everyone. Now listen, I am sure he is just as nervous about this date as you are. Is the movie over? No? Good, go back and give him five more minutes. If he hasn't made an attempt, be proactive. Take his hand and put it on your shoulder, or just hold it. But, draw your line in the sand and do not cross it."

Sam dried her eyes. As she entered the theater, she noticed Brad looking at his cell phone. He put it back in his pocket as she sat down.

"I was starting to get worried, are you okay?"

"I'm good, just think something I ate earlier didn't agree with me." She fibbed.

Brad placed his arm around her shoulder to give her a quick embrace, she reached up to intertwine their fingers to keep him there.

* * *

Erica was lying with her back against Becca's chest. Becca playing with her nipples and Sarah busily eating her pussy when her phone rang. "It's Sam". She abruptly sat up, interrupting Sarah's attempt to give her yet, another organism. Erica looked pissed. Then her expression softened and she giggled.

Rebecca asked. "What is wrong?

Sarah asked. "What is happening?"

"Shhh, I'm trying to find out. I am a friend's house, we are having a girl's night. Samantha Jane Logan..."

Rebecca was already on her phone, texting Brad.

*How's it going?*

*Okay I guess, she went to the bathroom

She's been gone awhile

Was about to go check on her*

*I'm sure she will be back before you know it.

When I said, be a gentleman.

I was just saying, don't molest her.

You can show affection in other ways. Ok?*

*Gotta go she's back, luv u*

"Well, hopefully, we just prevented a disaster from happening."

"No kidding, that was certainly a rollercoaster conversation. Her first statement initially made me think he fucked her. Then she said he hadn't touched her at all. Oh my God, I'm mentally exhausted. Since, we were interrupted and I definitely want to continue. Any thoughts on how to get dad on board without breaking him?"