J. Brown - Homespun Fun

"Okay." When she left, he brooded over what she had said as he finished his coffee and cigarette.

Lynn went to her room to pick out what she was going to wear and found Nancy there, making up her bed. Standing on the dresser, in plain sight where she had left it, was the vibrator that she had left buried all night in her twat. It was still glistening wet from her vaginal fluid, and she hurried over to wipe it off with tissues before putting it away.

"Mom, what's that thing?" Nancy asked.

"It's a…a sort of massager, dear."

"How come it was all gooey and sticky?"

"I, uhhh, was using some lotion, honey. Why don't you go lay out some fresh linens for me in the hall bathroom? I'm going to take a shower in a minute."

"Okay. Does Uncle Ken want anything?"

"No, I don't think so. Run along, now."

As she put away the dildo and shut the drawer, Lynn cursed herself for her stupidity. If Toby had found it, he was old enough to figure out what it was really used for, and that would have been very embarrassing.

Laying her clothes out on the bed, Lynn wondered if Ken had any suspicion of what had been going on between herself and Toby. Of course, the boy had gotten an erection when he saw all the nearly bare tits and cunts running around the house. It had been her idea, and when she realized her mistake, she had done her best to correct it.

After the first few times she had seen his boyish peter rise, she had taken him into her bedroom and explained what was happening to him, and he had admitted to masturbating. Since it was her fault to begin with, she started jacking him off to give him the release he needed. Soon after, her impulses got the better of her, and she began sucking his cock.

Neither of the girls had ever been aware of what was going on. She had been very strict about that. But of late, both she and Toby had wanted to do it more and more often, and it worried her because it was getting dangerous.

It was for that reason, and that reason alone that she was taking him along on the trip. Perhaps by the time they got back, she would have thought of a way to sensibly explain the situation to Ken in terms that wouldn't make him angry. It wasn't a question of whether to tell her brother, it was a question of how!

Ken drained his cup, then strode through the house to the master bedroom without seeing any of the family. He took off his robe, stepped in to a scalding shower for a full twenty minutes to both freshen his spirits and ease the bone-deep tiredness he felt. He shaved leisurely, then went into the bedroom to dress. After looking into the closet for several minutes, he decided the hell with it. He was on vacation, damn it! Slipping back into his karate robe, he went down the hall to Dana's room and knocked.

"Come in," the girl called out.

"How are you doing this morning?" he asked when he went inside.

"A lot better, Daddy. I slept deeper than I have for a long time. I think it's because you're back."

There was a lump in his throat as he grabbed her desk chair and swung it around to sit on it backward with his arms folded across the back.

She had thrown the covers back, and once again he was able to see the outline of her body, her firm titties and fluffy cunt hair.

"I'm glad to hear that, honey. Is there anything you need or want?"

"No, I'm doing great. Aunt Lynn and Toby are leaving today, aren't they?"

"Uh huh. Later on this afternoon."

"I'm going to like that. Maybe you'll be able to spend more time with me, then. Lying in this bed gets pretty tiresome."

"I'll bet it does. As soon as we get things squared away, we'll get together and I'll tell you all about where I've been and what I've been doing."

"Oh, that would be super!" She paused, then said sadly, "I sure wish I could see you. That would be even more super."

"It won't be long, baby. Have patience. I'm going to go read the paper, now. If there's anything you want, call out."

"I will." She heard him go to the door, then said, "Daddy, I'm really happy that you're home again."

"So am I, kitten. So am I."

He reached the living room just in time to catch Lynn going for the door, wearing a low-cut knit dress that she filled out in all the right places. The thought struck him that she was almost as sexy dressed as nude.

"Leaving?"

"Oh, yes, Ken. I'm late now. I don't want you to do a damn thing while I'm gone. You just rest and take it easy."

"Don't worry. I will. See you later."

She tossed him the morning paper on her way out, and he sank down in his chair to read it, thankful that there was nothing else to do.

Ken flipped the pages of the paper slowly, trying to concentrate on the news, but finding it nearly impossible. Visions of the girls flickered through his mind. The events that had occurred since his arrival home had left him stunned, and since nothing quite like it had ever happened to him before, he wasn't sure how to cope.

Then, there was Lynn's frank admission about the children that he wondered whether he could accept. Admittedly, he was aware of the changing morals in the last ten years or so, but the openness and casualness of the females in the household still astounded him. In his generation, sex and showing bodies was done, but secretly, and was not something to be done boldly and openly.

Resolving to wait until he could converse with Lynn upon her return, he pushed all of the nagging thoughts from his head and opened the paper to the sports pages, determined that he would not be drawn to the girls and allow himself to do something he would regret forever. He was scanning the black print intently when Nancy came in, carrying a vacuum cleaner.

"Uncle Ken, will it bother you if I run this in here?"

Peering over the paper, he saw that she had not changed from her gauzy powder blue nightie. No amount of will power could have stopped his dick from rising as he gazed at the young girl's firm mounds and woolcovered cunt.

"No, that's all right, honey, but don't you think you should put some clothes on first? You can't run around like that all day, you know."

Nancy smiled broadly as she set the cleaner down and plugged it in.

"You've been away too long, Uncle Ken. Don't you know that a lot of women do their house cleaning naked now?"

"Why, for God's sake?"

She shrugged and looked at him naively. "It's just a lot more comfortable. I do it all the time, when I'm here by myself."

He shook his head with wonder. "Your mother and Dana, too?"

"I don't know, but I guess they do. What's wrong with it if nobody else is here?"

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "But I'm here now."

Again she smiled impishly. "Yeah, but you're family. And I do have something on, too."

"Not much, but if that's the way you do things, go ahead."

"You mean you wouldn't mind if I took this thing off? I'd rather. I'm used to doing it that way now."

Ken thought about what Lynn had said. If she was right and he was wrong, he didn't want to foul things up and make either of the girls ashamed or embarrassed. "It's okay with me. Whatever you want suits me.

Just promise you'll get dressed as soon as you're through."

"Oh, I will. I haven't got much more to do."

He tried to hide his face behind the paper as she switched on the vacuum and began pushing it around the room, but it was useless. Her gorgeous titties swayed, flopped and slapped together as she pushed and pulled, and her smoothly rounded ass jiggled and bobbled. She was not ashamed, and actually hummed as she worked.

"Would you please raise your feet?" she asked happily, standing before him in all her naked glory.

"Sure." He was thankful for the paper that concealed the big, throbbing bulge in his robe.

His eyes followed her around the room until she had finished and put the vacuum away, then she returned to flop down on the couch with her arms resting at her sides and her legs parted just enough so that he could see the pink furrow of her love nest.