Carl's mind was reeling. He had just masturbated his sister while she pumped cum out of his cock. It was a great way to start their 18
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year. He couldn't shake the vision of his twin naked before him. Her perfect ass and beautiful tits were forever etched into his mind. He imagined what it would be like to fuck her. As he showed rinsing the cum off of his body, he thought of Cynthia and their mutual masturbation of each other. He realized that his cock was getting hard again. He looked at it admiring its length and girth. He unconsciously stroked it. He closed his eyes and he could see the image of her standing before him naked. Her pussy barely covered in fine blond hair. The pussy he had buried his fingers in moments before. He could almost feel the inside of her vagina and her lips closing around his fingers as he plunged them into her while she came. He pumped away at his soap-covered cock and for the third time that day, Carl came.
Cynthia too was loving the morning. She was all smiles as she dressed for the day. She was feeling particularly sexy as she pulled her jeans over the red thong she wore. She contemplated not wearing a bra under the sheer t-shirt she picked but thought the better of it as it might be a little over-the-top to wear while hanging out with mom and dad. Instead she chose a black low-cut bra that would show through the thin material of the white shirt. She smiled as she pulled it on and adjusted her breasts in it for maximum effectiveness.
Larry and Glenda had woken up in a particularly aroused state as well. They had finished their morning sex, showered and were downstairs preparing breakfast for the twins. Larry was cooking omelets for the them as Glenda set the table. Glenda, like her daughter, had retained arousal after her morning's activities. She too had taken particular care in dressing somewhat sexier than usual. She wore black yoga pants that left nothing to the imagination. Her perfectly-chiseled ass was showcased magnificently through the thin material. She wore nothing under the tight fabric and every detail imaginable was obvious. She wore an athletic bra that was mostly just a series of straps. It pushed her gorgeous and large tits up and out to the point that her nipples were barely hidden. She wore nothing over the sexy garment. Her hair was in a pony tail that met her head in a French braid.
Such was the sight that greeted Carl as he walked into the kitchen. His mom was leaned over the table setting places for them. Carl could not help but to stare at his mother's perfect ass. He was in the middle of the entranced stare when his father's voice interrupted his joy. "Hey son, you are a man now so you cannot be ogling my wife's goods like that anymore," said Larry jokingly.
Glenda stood and turned to see Carl. "He can stare at mummy all he wants, pops," she said as she walked to her son. Carl couldn't help but notice the ample amount of cleavage displayed by his mom. Now he was starring at her tits. She strolled up and hugged her boy tightly smashing those glorious orbs into his chest. "Happy first day of being 18, baby," she said as she gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Where is your sister? I know you guys feel asleep together last night. Is she awake yet?" asked Glenda.
"Yeah, she's up and getting ready for the day. What's for breakfast pops?" he asked.
"Made you and your sister's favorite; western omelets and fried taters," he answered.
"Good morning everybody," called Cynthia as she strode through the door. All eyes fell onto her as she strolled into the room like a model on a runway. She walked straight to her mom and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for the great party yesterday. I was so tired that I must have passed out," she added as she walked to her dad. "Morning daddy, she said hugging him tightly from behind. She pushed her breasts into his back with a little more force than usual. She was still aroused by her play with her brother.
"Morning princess," he replied.
All the while Carl was still ogling his mother's body. He wasn't quite sure if it was left over arousal from playing with his sister or what. But he was growing hard for a fourth time and it wasn't even eight o'clock yet. Glenda leaned over to pull placemats out of a bottom drawer causing her yoga pants to stretch the thin material. Carl looked intently as the black material became almost transparent under the strain of the stretch. He could see the outlines of his mother's ass crack. He envisioned his tongue slipping into that chasm feeling the smoothness of the insides of her ass cheeks. He unconsciously adjusted his stiffening cock in his pants.
Carl's actions did not go unnoticed. His father took note of his son's obvious interest in his wife's ass. He smiled. He remembered his early years and the fantasies and thoughts he had of his own mother. It was all natural. He turned and looked at his daughter who was setting forks and knives onto the table. As she leaned over, her top drooped and showed an exaggerated amount of cleavage. Larry felt a slight stirring in his groin as he looked down his daughter's shirt. As he broke the stare he looked her in the face. She smiled and stared him straight in the eyes.
All sat and had a great meal. They chatted about their upcoming trip to Hawaii and made small talk. Carl and Larry seemed intent on getting their fill of the eye candy before them. They lavished stares onto both women with every move they made. And the women; they were enjoying all of the attention. They both played it up by moving and sitting the best way to show the most. The sexual tension was palpable in the air. "So what do my eighteen-year-old twins want to do today?" asked Glenda.
"Can we have a 'daddy-daughter'; 'mommy-son' date day?" asked Cynthia? "I wanna spend some time with my pops and I'm sure that my brother wouldn't mind taking his mommy out for lunch and whatever," she offered.
"Sounds like a great idea," said Larry. "But, you guys will have to do dishes while your mom and I get ready. We can't go out in public like this. What date function do you both have in mind?" he asked.
"Well, you can always take me shopping at the mall. I need stuff for Hawaii," offered Cynthia.
"I want to take mom shopping too. She needs new swim wear if we are going to be in the tropics," said Carl. He gleamed at the thought of looking at his mother in the most revealing of bikinis.
"Not fair," said Cynthia. "I have dibs on the mall," she pouted.
"No worries. We'll go to the next town over and shop," said Glenda.
"It's settled then," said Larry. "So we'll head up and change while you two finish up in here," he added rising and taking his wife's hand. As Larry rose, Cynthia looked at his crotch. He was hard. She knew it, she knew he was getting excited looking at her. Carl's eyes followed his mother's ass as she left the room.
"Jeeze, Brother, you're gonna burn a hole in mom's yoga pants with those hot stares," said Cynthia.
