Copyright 2022 Charlie Flemming
Author's Note: All Characters are over the age of 18
This story begins in 2022
Main Characters
Jack-18, 16" cock, light brown hair, blue eyes, 6'3" tall
Sara-Mom-36, GG-sized tits, black hair, brown eyes, fit but very tone and curvy.
Rita-Aunt-37, FF-sized tits, blonde hair, blue eyes, similarly amazing body to Sara but not quite as hot
Josephine (Jo)-sister, 18, EE-sized tits, twin to Jack, red hair, green eyes most popular girl in school
Clara-Cousin, 18, EE-sized tits, brown hair, kinda dumb but very kind
Beth Ryder-teacher, 28, FF-sized tits, redhead
Naomi Moore-38, doctor, FF-sized tits, African American, nymphomaniac
Rose (Ro)-18, DD-sized tits, Jo's best friend and a popular girl in school, brunette hair, kinda mean
Tuesday, September 27 (cont.)
7
Sara changed out of her clothes and into a robe. She was going to take a shower but decided to give Jack and Jo their phones back.
Sara was really worried about facing Jack so she walked further down the hall to her daughter's room. She knocked on her door.
"Who is it?" Jo said from the other side. She'd been working on homework, hoping she could get it done soon so she could take a nap before dinner and wouldn't be too tired for her basement date with her brother that night.
"It's me," Sara said, "Can I come in?"
Jo scoffed but said, "Yeah, whatever. Seems like you do whatever you want to." She was still angry at what she thought she walked in on the other day in the bathroom.
Sara came in and closed the door behind her, "That's
not
true." She said, feeling she'd been doing a decent job of keeping her feelings for Jack in check, even if that
wasn't
the case earlier that day.
"Sure, whatever you say," Jo replied, her words dripping with sarcasm, and not looking away from her homework as she spoke to her mom.
Sara could feel her anger rising at her daughter again but she stifled it as she reached into her robe's pocket and took out Jo's phone and put it on the desk in front of her, "There, you can have that back. You're still grounded but I shouldn't have taken away your phone."
Jo looked at it then up at her mother standing next to her desk, "Are you giving Jack back his phone too?" She asked before she could think about
who
she was asking
what
to.
Sara glared at her daughter darkly, "Yes, and yes go ahead and text him, or even
call
him, but you're still not allowed to be in the same room as him until further notice, except at meals." Sara took a breath and a softer tone, "But really, remember Jo, he's your
brother!
You can't do things like that with him," Sara said this just as much to herself as she did to Jo, "You have to remember that's your relationship, first and foremost, and doing something as, as," Sara could feel her anger rising again, but it was more for herself than for her daughter at that moment, "Vile as
fucking him.
It will only fuck up the relationship you already have. It can't happen, Jo. It just can't."
Sara felt disgusted in herself at her incestuous feelings for Jack and left Jo as she left her room.
Jo spent some time doing homework, but then left it unfinished as she grabbed her phone and began texting her brother...
8
Sara was feeling so down on herself, she walked into her son's room, said, "Dr Naomi called and she's probably going to call you tomorrow so here's your phone back." She handed his cell to Jack and walked out of the room to go take a shower.
"Oh. Uh, thanks," Jack mumbled but his mom was already gone.
He unlocked his phone, only really expecting his game apps to have sent him notifications while he hadn't had it. Instead, he had 7 new conversations open in his messenger app. 3 from numbers he didn't recognize.
The first was from his mom right after she took his phone away.
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Mom: I can't believe you would do that with your own sister!
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Followed by:
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Mom: Oh right, you don't have your phone.
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Jack didn't know how to respond to that and didn't really want to start a conversation with his mom right then so he moved on.
The next one he read was from Clara. One she sent just moments ago.
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Clara: Hey cuz! Jo just texted me and said you both had your phones back.
...
***
Three dots at the bottom of the message indicated Clara was typing something else. Jack waited for it to come in.
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Clara: Are you still on for our date tonight? I have something planned ;)
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Jack groaned. After everything that happened to him that day he had all but forgotten about the basement plans they made yesterday. He decided to skip that one and come back.
The next was from Jo and just after Clara's message came in only moments ago.
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Jo: So, Mom gave us our phones back but I guess we're still grounded.
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Jack wrote back right away.
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Jack: She didn't tell me anything. Just gave me my phone and left.
Jo: Well, she told me, like, fifty times that I shouldn't text you or even talk to you, so of course, I'm going to :)
***
Jack smiled at that but then frowned as he thought about the fact that he had made out with Beth, Rose, and their mother that day.
Fuck...
he thought as he realized,
I feel like I've been cheating on my sister all day...
He then laughed at how ridiculous that thought was but still felt bitter at himself.
Even though I don't think we should continue... it still doesn't feel right.
He thought about telling Jo all about it but felt like such an asshole he decided to move on to the next message. It was from his aunt from Sunday. He realized as he looked at it that it must have been after she came into his room and he felt her up.
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Rita: God, you got me all worked up...
***
The next message made Jack's eyes bug out of his head. It was a picture of Rita's chest, though her head was cropped out of it, but Jack knew it was her. She wasn't wearing a shirt and her beautiful breasts were on display, large bouncy tits without a hint of sag to them, big pink areolas, and large hard nipples showing just how turned on she was as she lightly pinched one with the hand not holding her phone. Jack was drooling after looking at that for a few seconds.
He shook himself out of it and saw there was another message beneath the picture.
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Rita: Oh fuck! I forgot your mom took your phone! Shit! I really hope she doesn't know how to unlock it or I'm going to be in big trouble...
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Jack stared at her tits again and decided to write her back as all the blood he used for thinking rushed from his brain into his cock.
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Jack: You have beautiful breasts Aunt Rita.
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