James Barton - Incest neighbors

Jim realized then that Paul was making no reference to Pepper and he relaxed as he sipped his drink. “What you’re saying then, is that you’re really into something hot?” and he smiled, suddenly intrigued by the conspiracy.

“man, am I ever!” Paul leaned closer. “Two sisters… young, beautiful and totally uninhibited. Between them their, repertoire is something out of the Kama Sutra!”

“Tell me more, Jim said as he motioned the waiter to being him another drink.

“Okay, look, let me ask you first. Are you interested in sampling their wares?”

Jim thought about it and he experienced a moment of indecision. He decided that honesty was the best approach. “I might if I knew what it was going to cost me … “

Paul grimaced. “Hey, these girls aren’t hookers. They’re simply into sex for its own sake. They have a little game they play and until you’ve been there, you really can’t appreciate it.”

Relieved a bit, Jim questioned, “What kind of a game?”

Paul talked all through lunch and by the time they had finished, Jim was not only convinced, he was sold and he begged Paul to set it up for him.

“I’ve thought about that. The girls only play by appointment. I’ve got one with them for this Saturday evening.”

“but we’re supposed to go to the club, remember?”

“Right. I made the… uh… appointment before I thought about it. But there is a way, if you’re really interested. You could go in my place…”

“What about the club? Val’s been looking forward to this for months.”

“Thought about that, too. She knows your business comes first and if you were to tell her you had someone coming from out of town to see a house, well… she’d accept that.”

“I don’t know…“ Jim said hesitantly.

“Listen, Beth and I could entertain her. I’ll develop an ulcer attack and the three of us can stay home. Alter you’ve made the appointment in my stead, you can come on over to my place and we’ll have a few drinks. What about it?”

Jim thought about making it with the two girls Paul had described, and he knew that if he didn’t take this opportunity, it might be a week or more before another presented itself. “But what about you, Paul? I mean, this is a hell of thing to do for a friend!”

Paul smiled. “Not really. I think you’d do the same thing for me…“ and he took the key to the Terrace apartment from his pocket and jotted down the address on the back of one of his business cards. “Be there at seven sharp, buddy boy, and you’ll enjoy the experience of your life. I promise!”

Jim left the Embers in a state of excitement. He thought about the story he was going to have to put on Val, but what the hell-things like this just didn’t happen every day!

Craig Peters picked at his supper nervously. When rising from bed that morning, his mother had told him, “Tonight, we’ll look at some of the movies your father was so fond of, Craig.” He had been asking her if they could for the past two days, but Lisa bad held off granting her son’s request, knowing that it would build the anticipation.

After supper, Lisa excused herself and went upstairs to bathe. Earlier, she bad brought up several of the films she thought Craig might enjoy most and those that would give him the widest range of sexual exposure… to say nothing of the arousal it would bring about.

After she had bathed, Lisa applied her makeup with the utmost care, then went to her closet and removed a floor-length black peignoir. She laid it across the foot of the bed, her excitement rising as she recalled the last time she had worn it. Next, she took out black lace stockings with matching garter belt. As she pulled them up to the tops of her thighs, one after the other, a deep thrill went through her and she hastily affixed the garter belt in place. As she slipped into the black satin pumps with the spike heels, she turned and surveyed herself in the full-length mirror of her wardrobe. She cupped her tits and massaged the nipples as she turned around and looked at her well-formed ass in the mirror. She slipped into the peignoir then and fastened the clasp at her throat and looked again. She was beautiful and she knew it: now she could share her beauty with her beloved Craig, her son. Her heart beat heavily in her breast as she put on the last article of her evening’s ensemble blood-red lace panties. They were crotchless and as she stood again, they provided a startling touch to the outfit a splash of red beneath the filmy black lace.

Downstairs in the den, Craig awaited his mother nervously, but more nervous was he over the fact that Tim and Judy waited, too. All the lights but one near the projector were out; Craig had followed his mother’s instructions to the letter and had removed his clothing to put on the short gold robe she had purchased for him that afternoon. But unknown to Lisa, two additions had been made to the seductive scene set up in the den-behind the large sectional that set against two walls just behind the projector, Tim and Judy sat hiding.

“Man, I hope you’re right!” Craig whispered as he heard the door to his mother’s room close. “Shuu… “ Judy cautioned. “You just leave it to us!”

Lisa descended the stairs slowly, savoring the moment of her entrance and the effect it would have on her son. She paused before the door of the den, drew in her breath in anticipation and entered.

“Wow!” Craig exclaimed as he saw his mother standing in the dim light.

Immediately, he forgot about the two people hiding behind the furniture and his universe became centered about the lovely woman who stood before him. He felt bib prick growing beneath the short robe, and he licked his lips as Lisa closed the door and walked to the bar. She picked up the drink he had mixed for her and she walked to him provocatively after she had tasted it. She held it up for him to taste and as she did, his hands went to her hips and took hold of her firmly.

Lisa laughed lightly and told him, “Uh-uh… hands off now. We’ve got all night for that. First, we’re going to give you a little education…“ and she reached out to take hold of his growing prick beneath the fold of the robe be wore. Craig gasped as her band closed wantonly about his pawing prick, and he told her, “You, you’re beautiful really beautiful, Mom.”

“Tonight it’s ‘Lisa’, darling… all right?”

“You’re still beautiful… Lisa.”

Lisa leaned forward slightly to close her mouth softly over Craig’s. A thrill went through her body as his tongue protruded and she licked it with her own.

Laughingly, she pulled back and gestured, “Sit down, sweetheart. I’ll start the film.”

Switching out the lights and pressing the switch of the projector, Lisa looked at her son as he sat on the pillows she had arranged earlier in front of the projector. As the film began, she sat by him and watched his face as the title flashed:

THE RELUCTANT RAPE.

Easing up to sit on their knees, Tim and Judy watched the screen, peeking cautiously over the top of the sectional. As the title faded, the camera panned a large bedroom, obviously feminine. Three black men with stockings pulled over their faces were rifling the drawers in what was supposed to be a burglary.

Suddenly, the one nearest the door looked up and cautioned the others to be quiet. The scene changed to another room and showed a beautiful young blonde wearing a mini-skirt and a see-through blouse entering the door of her apartment with a young man. They laughed and leaned against the closed door to share a kiss, and the camera zoomed in to show a close-up of the man as he ran his hand from the girl’s hip to her jutting boob. She moved against him, then pulled away laughing and took hold of the man’s hand to lead him across the room to the door of the bedroom. The scene changed again and it showed the three blacks standing behind the door. As it opened and the young couple entered, they sprang on them, two of them subduing the man and the other one holding the woman. Quickly, the girl’s boy friend was bound and gagged The girl’s eyes were wide with fear as she struggled ineffectually. It seemed as though the three burglars were talking about the girl and the man on the floor, when the shortest of the three walked up to her and took hold of the front of her thin blouse. In one rending tear he ripped it from her body, leaving her naked from the waist up. It was obvious that she was shaking in fear as the man reached out and cupped her erect young tits in his thick!flack hands.