Unknown - Mother Eager Beaver

Mike glanced up from the plate of food he'd hardly touched, then he looked wonderingly into his sister's staring eyes. He felt a little guilty, then tried to smile at her. It was almost as if she were reading his mind. He suddenly felt a little more comfortable when he realized she couldn't know what he'd been thinking, yet there was something about her eyes he couldn't understand. They seemed soft and inviting, almost willing. They seemed to dance with sparkling lust as she tried to smile back at him.

His cock stirred beneath his pant's leg as he studied her wanton look. He'd never seen such excitement on his sister's beautiful face, but he couldn't quite figure it out. It was almost the same excitement he'd seen on his mother's face last night. He wondered how that could be possible; Judy seemed so young. However, he remembered John saying he'd fucked Martha; she was a hellofa lot younger than Judy. Maybe Judy did have that certain look un her eyes but he'd never find out; there's no way they could be alone for awhile. He suddenly prayed for an excuse to get out of the house with Judy. Oh, well, he'd just have to wonder about that excited look on her face.

Judy found herself studying her brother's face, then she wished they were alone in the house. His eyes reminded her of John when he caught the first glimpse of her naked pussy. She wasn't sure Mike's look was exactly the same but she'd sure as hell like to find out. The crease of her panties became damp as she wondered what'd happen if the two of them suddenly found themselves alone.

"That was the best dinner I've had in a long time," Jonathan patted his stomach, then glanced out the window across from the table. "Jeez! It's already dark outside. It must get dark mighty early around here."

"Not really!" Tom said, looking out the window. "There's a two hour time difference between your old home and your new one. It's already seven o'clock."

"That's why I'm confused," Jonathan chuckled, glancing at his watch. "I still have five o'clock."

"Oh, damn!" Barbara muttered, looking at her husband. "I wanted Mike to run across town for me before it got too late. Jane baked a cake for Jonathan and I forgot to pick it up on the way home,"

Judy and Mike caught the surprised but happy look on each other's face. This was the chance they'd been praying for. They only hoped they were right about each other.

"I don't know about that," Tom protested. "I don't like for our children to be out alone after darkness."

"It's all right, Daddy," Judy said, her voice almost pleading. "Ill go along with Mike."

"That's not exactly what I meant," Tom answered. "I don't like for any of you to be out at night."

"Well be all right, Daddy," Mike suggested hopefully. "Ill drive very carefully."

"Well, okay! But I'll expect you back here by nine o'clock." Tom frowned as he handed the keys to Mike. "It's about a thirty minute drive over there, so with the extra hour I'm giving you I want you to take it very slowly, do you understand?"

"Yes, Sir!" Mike assured him as he and Judy walked out of the house and got into the car.

After they got onto the freeway, Mike took advantage of the extra speed he could get. The sooner they got to Jane's house and the cake the more time he and Judy could have alone. They had an "extra hour but he wanted more time to be with his sister. Well, she wasn't really his sister but he'd always thought of her that way, They were so young when their parents married they couldn't remember it. They'd always been much closer than most brothers and sisters, but now they wanted tosee if they could get even closer.

"Why are you in such a hurry," Judy teased at him as she watched the speedometer steadily climb higher. "Daddy gave us an extra hour."

"But will an hour be enough?" he asked, hoping his sister would give him some hint about the look he thought he saw in her eyes. "Ah… couldn't we use a little more time?"

She smiled hoping she understood Mike's concern. He wanted the extra time to be alone with her. However, she must be absolutely positive; she mustn't make a fool of herself.

She slid across the seat, letting her thigh nestle gentle beside his, then rested her hand on his knee. The motion wasn't exactly one of a forward nature. Hell, any sister would sit next to her brother like this. However, if Mike really wanted to be alone with her this move would carry a different meaning for him and she knew it.

"Yes! It'd be nice to have a little time to ourselves if we don't waste it," she cooed suggestively. "Do you want more time with me, Mike?"

Her move hadn't been taken lightly, neither had her suggestive voice. His hand moved to her knee, then slipped to the inside of her leg at the hem of her dress. He patted her warm nakedness gently as his fingertips lightly caressed the tenderness of her skin.

"I don't plan on wasting the time," he groaned as his cock began to stiffen, "not a precious minute of it."

Within fifteen minutes of their departure from home they pulled into Jane's driveway. If they gained fifteen minutes on their return trip they'd have an hour and a half to themselves.

"Will you get the cake, Judy?" Mike asked sheepishly. "I can't get out of the car right now."

"Why?" she asked wonderingly, then she saw the hardened bulge beneath his pants. She was suddenly glad the dash lights were on, otherwise she might not have understood his request. "Oh, yeah! I understand! You just take care of that thing till I get back."

She hurried back to the car with the cake, then when she'd placed it carefully on the back seat she crawled into the front seat and scrambled over to Mike. Her hand eased to the inside of his thigh, then her fingers slid upward to tease at the tip of his cock through the material of his pants.

"Ah! It's still there," she purred teasingly as he cranked the car and sped toward the freeway, "I was so afraid it was only my imagination."

"It's not your imagination, baby," he groaned as her fingers surrounded his thick hardness, then he covered her hand with his. "You don't mind me calling you baby, do you?"

"Oh, no! I sounds nice. The way you say it makes me tingle all over," she sighed as she squeezed at his shaft, then her heart began to pound in her chest as she realized the enormity of her brother's cock. "Where are we going, darting?"

"Say that again," he requested, slipping an arm about her shoulders and letting the palm of his hand drape over the fullness of her delightful young breast.

"Where are we going?" she asked, sounding a little bit puzzled. "Why did you want me to say it again?"

"Not that!" he giggled a little as he toyed with her pert nipple through the thin material of her blouse. "It sounded good to hear you call me darling."

"Darling!" she repeated as her nipple hardened beneath his fingertips, then she moved her hand to the top of his zipper. "I like to call you darling."

"Do you remember that little ball park in our neighborhood?" he asked as she slid his zipper downward. "We're going there."

"Jeez! That's too close to our house," she protested, her fingers slipping into the open slot of his pants to touch upon the warm hardness of his thick cock. "Shouldn't we go somewhere else?"

"No! That park hasn't been used in a long time," he answered, sliding down in the seat a little spreading his legs, giving her exploring hand more freedom. "Besides, there's a clump of trees at the park which will hide the car from anybody's view. It's the most secluded spot I know. Youll see what I mean in just a few minutes."

She reached farther into his pants, then her fingers surrounded his throbbing hardness. She tried to tug it through the opening as she felt his fingers undoing the buttons on her blouse. It was no use; his cock was held tightly by his pant's leg. She sighed as she felt his hand slip inside her blouse to fondle her naked breasts. His fingers wandered from one to the other, making chills crawl up and down her spine before settling in the area of her swelling clit. His hands on her titties were about to make her cum all over herself and she couldn't even get his cock out of his pants.