Erika Norman: Jimmy_s new mom

Jimmy and Judy held hands tightly as they searched the airport crowd for their new parents. The twins were fourteen years old, and this was their first trip outside the city. Their lives had been secure and protected until the terrible day, three weeks ago, when their parents were killed in an airplane crash. Now the young brother and sister faced a very different kind of life, on the West Coast with new parents they had never before seen.

Judy huddled close to her brother. Even though they were exactly the same age, she had always looked to Jimmy for protection. As she sought his comforting warmth, her small newly budding breasts, pointing perkily through her sweater, rubbed his arm. Jimmy reddened a little. He wished she wouldn't do that. It made him horny as hell.

"Oh golly, I hope they're nice people," she said.

"Well, if they're not, we'll just run away," Jimmy said manfully, "Don't sweat it."

In fact Jimmy felt just as nervous and afraid as his sister did. Their foster parents were an aunt and uncle, Grant and Kay Thomas, but although Kay was their mother's sister, they had never happened to meet. For the life of him, Jimmy couldn't remember his parents ever saying anything about this strange uncle and aunt. He wondered why. Was there some skeleton in the family closet which he and Judy didn't know about?

"Jimmy? Judy? Over here!"

It was a man's voice.

The twins scanned the crowd again and saw a tall blond man, deeply tanned, waving to them. Beside him stood a very pretty middle-aged woman, who was smiling broadly.

"I guess that's them," Jimmy said. "Let's go." He took his sister's hand and maneuvered her through the crowd.

"Well, well," said the man, moving forward to hug them, "we meet at last."

"I'm Kay," said the woman, moving in for her share of the embrace, "and this is my husband, Grant. Welcome to Los Angeles, kids."

The man was around forty, very handsome and in excellent physical shape. Judy looked at him rather wistfully. No doubt he resembled her idea of a movie star. But Jimmy wasn't much interested in the man. It was his Aunt Kay – now his foster mother – who drew his attention.

Man, he thought, is she stacked!

Kay Thomas was a tall honey blonde, with beautiful long tan legs and enormous breasts. At thirty-eight she seemed pretty old to Jimmy, but he admired her nevertheless. In fact he could hardly take his eyes off her tits. In spite of their size, they were perfectly firm and well-shaped. She smelled of some light but delicious perfume, and as she hugged Jimmy her body felt very warm and soft to him. He felt highly aroused by this beautiful older woman. Lately it seemed as if everything made him horny, but at least in this case he could understand why. He envied his Uncle Grant.

"My goodness," said Kay, "you two are just beautiful."

Jimmy and Judy blushed. The redheaded twins were conscious of being good-looking, but they didn't like to have it pointed out. Fortunately Grant spoke up and changed the subject.

"Well, how was your flight? Pleasant, I hope."

"Oh, yes, sir," said Jimmy earnestly. "It was our first airplane ride. We really dug it."

"Wonderful," said Grant, "glad to hear it. Let's go get your luggage. We can hardly wait to show you your new home."

The Thomases had a beautiful car, a long, sleek dark blue Lincoln. Jimmy and Judy were impressed. In the car Jimmy sat up front with Grant, and Judy sat in the back with Kay. Kay impulsively hugged the slender girl.

"I'm so glad you've come to us," she said. "Grant and I aren't able to have any children of our own. I know all this has been terribly sad for you, but it's a Godsend for us. I just hope you'll be happy with us, Judy."

Judy timidly returned her aunt's hug. "I'm sure we will, Aunt Kay," she said, but inwardly she was doubtful. Everything was going to be so different now. She didn't see how she could possibly adjust.

Winding through the hills of suburban Los Angeles, they suddenly rounded a curve and came to a large white Spanish-style ranch house surrounded by huge old shade trees. "This is it," said Grant. "Welcome to our humble home, kids."

"Oh, wow!" said Judy. "It's fantastic!"

"As a matter of fact," said Kay, "several stars lived here before we bought the house."

"Oh, wow," Judy said again. She could hardly wait to get out of the car and explore the place. When Grant showed them the huge swimming pool in back, she was even more delighted, and even Jimmy was impressed.

"You know something," he said to his sister when they went to freshen up, "it's not gonna be half bad living here."

"It certainly isn't," said Judy.

The twins had been given a room together. Apparently Kay thought they would be less lonely that way. It amused Jimmy and Judy. They hadn't been allowed to sleep in the same room since they became teenagers. Their parents had had some mysterious reservations about it which Grant and Kay obviously didn't share.

"Who gets the top bunk?" asked Jimmy. "You wanta flip for it?"

"I'd rather not have it," said Judy. "I'd be afraid of falling out."

"Good," said Jimmy, nimbly scrambling up to the top bunk without using the ladder. "When the burglars come, they'll get you!"

"Oh, Jimmy, don't say that," said his sister.

"It's okay," he said, laughing, "I'll ask if we can have a night light."

Judy threw a pillow at him. He was about to retaliate when they heard a strange noise. It was a woman's voice, and it sounded almost as if she were in pain. Silently Jimmy got down from the top bunk and followed the noise. It was coming from the room, next to theirs. Jimmy discovered a screened ventilating pipe and knelt to peer through it. Judy saw his freckled ears grow red.

"Oh, wow," he said softly, "come here, quick!"

Judy hurried to kneel beside her brother and look through the screen. What she saw made her turn red, too. In the next room, which turned out to be the master bedroom, Grant and Kay were embracing. More than that, Grant had unbuttoned Kay's blouse and unhooked her bra, so that her big pale breasts slopped out naked into his eager hands. He was squeezing and molding her big quivering tits, and there was a strange look in his eyes, almost as if he had a fever. Kay's expression was odd, too. Her lovely face was flushed, her eyelids drooping, and her full mouth was curved in a sensual little grin.

"Oh, darling," she said huskily, "that's so nice, but we can't do it now. The children will be wondering where we are."

"The responsibilities of parenthood are getting to be a drag already," said Grant dryly. "I could sure use a good fuck right now."

"Oh, me, too," said Kay. Wistfully she ran her hand over his crotch. Jimmy and Judy could see the hard bulge of his fly. As she touched him there, Grant shivered and began to caress her big tits more roughly.

"Oh, Grant, I want you so badly," she said, "but I'm just going to have to be cruel to both of us. I should go see how the kids are doing. You and I have a date for tonight, though, as soon as they go to bed."

Grant sighed loudly. "I hope I can wait that long. Okay, you go ahead. I'll have to wait a few minutes, till this damned hard-on goes away." He chuckled grimly, then moved away from her, obviously with great effort.

"You wicked thing," Kay said, grinning as she hooked her bra and buttoned her blouse. As she left the room, her big melon-shaped breasts swayed enticingly even in the confinement of her bra, and her ample hips moved sinuously. Grant stared hungrily after her, then sat down on the bed with a loud sigh.

Jimmy and Judy moved away from the ventilator and stared at each other. Simultaneously they broke into delighted grins. "Boy, oh, boy," said Jimmy, "what a break, finding that spy hole." He cast his sister a mischievous look. "I think were gonna have a lot of fun here, Judy."