Donald Palermo - The incest twins

In the other room, Cyril's plans underwent a change as Jenny eagerly played with his cock, but her touch was too good, much too good, and before he realized what was happening, she was gasping with delight as the big cock seemed to expand in her hand, and then she was watching his man cream spurting from it, shooting all over the wall and running slowly down. When his cock softened in her hand, she looked at it and felt a little sad that what had been so big and strong, had shrunk so and become so weak looking.

John looked surprised when Cyril and Jenny came into the room after the seduction, but Cyril smiled as he congratulated him and Greta on a beautiful performance. When he told them of his accident, they all laughed, and Jenny felt very proud of herself.

"What did you think of it, Jenny?" Greta asked.

"Oh, Greta, I was never so excited in my life! I never dreamed sex could be so exciting. You did so many things and they were all so thrilling. I thought I'd go crazy watching, especially after Uncle Cyril took my pants and panties down and took his cock out for me to play with."

"There's even more to sex than what you saw, dear. I know a zillion exciting things, and I'm still learning new ones. So is your uncle. If you want to, every day of your life from now on can be happier than the one before. There are no limits to the things your body can enjoy, and as you mature, they will be even more thrilling. Do you want that?"

"I sure do," John said before his sister could reply, then Jenny said that she wanted it too.

"But Greta," she said, haltingly, "the first time I do it, you know, it's going to hurt, isn't it?"

"The first time you get fucked? Yes, it usually hurts some, but it isn't agony or anything like it. It's more a burning sensation, and then it passes and your twat is open for all time. Take my word for it, dear, it's a small price to pay for so much pleasure for the rest of your life. Because you're so young, I think your hymen will break more easily, and not hurt you as much as it does a mature woman."

"You make it sound so easy and exciting, but when the time comes, I'm sure I'm going to be scared to death," Jenny said, and shuddered a little.

"That's perfectly normal, dear, girl, I'll be with you to comfort you and help you all I can. Don't let your mind dwell on it, though, just think of the exciting things. Now I feel like a refreshing swim in the creek. Anyone care to join me?" Greta asked as she sat up and removed her garter belt and nylons.

They all agreed it was a good idea, and then Cyril was undressing and telling Jenny to do the same.

"You mean we're going to go outside bare naked?" she asked.

"That's right, Jenny. As we told you earlier, we live a pretty free life around this place."

"But what about the men who work here? Won't they be able to see us?"

"Some may," Greta told her with a smile. "When they do, their cocks get hard and they probably play with themselves, but I can assure you they don't mind."

Greta made it sound so simple that the girl shrugged and began undressing, then all four were naked and they went outside into the bright afternoon sun. It was warm, and they had all been perspiring, so the prospect of dipping into the cool water of the creek was a pleasant one.

Just outside the back door, a gardener was squatting in a flowerbed. He looked up, excitement flashing in his eyes as he looked at the naked people approaching.

"Hi, Charlie," Greta said casually as he alternated between looking at her and at Jenny.

The man returned her greeting, and his eyes fastened onto her big ass cheeks as the group walked toward the creek.

"Oh, Greta," Jenny said excitedly, "I thought I'd die when I saw him looking at us, but then it felt exciting!"

"I knew it would, dear. You're going to learn fast, and both you and John will quickly become real swingers."

The creek was wide and deep enough so that even under the blazing sun, the water stayed cool. They swam for only a little while before Greta left them, explaining that she didn't want to expose her body to the sun for very long. While the others remained in the water, she walked slowly toward the house, and John followed her with his eyes until she reached the back door, paused to speak to the gardener, then he went into the house with her.

"What's he going inside for?" John asked, a note of hurt in his tone.

"Charlie? Greta likes him and he adores her. From time to time, she takes his cock out and jerks him off. He loves having her do it, especially when she lets him shoot his cream into a pair of her panties. He always carries a pair of her panties with him, just in case."

What impressed the twins as much as what he said, was the casual way in which he had said it, and it was another hint as to just how different the man and woman were from anyone they had ever known.

They swam and played in the water for another half-hour, then agreed they'd had enough and got out, lying on the grass so that the sun could dry them, which it did very quickly.

When they returned to the house, they saw the gardener at work again, and Jenny liked the way he looked at her naked body, though she wished she were older and had more for him to see.

They found Greta fully dressed, including nylons, and wondered if she was going out.

"No, dear," she told Jenny. "You and I are going to have a little chat, and I wanted to dress for it. Let's go to the room where John and I were earlier. That's a nice place for a chat."

"Should I get dressed too?" Jenny asked.

"That won't be necessary, dear. You look lovely as you are."

When they left the room, Cyril and John hurried to the adjoining room to look through the peepholes. As they did, Cyril told the boy he had a hunch that there would be more than just conversation involved. That was confirmed as they looked and saw that Jenny was sitting on Greta's lap, and they were kissing passionately as the woman fondled the smooth, naked ass cheeks of the girl, squeezing the firm flesh and causing her to wriggle with passion.

"The first thing I want to tell you, dear," Greta said, her tone husky and warm, "is that it's perfectly natural for women to make love together. More than natural, it's every bit as exciting as making love with a man. Did you know that?"

"Not realty. I heard about lesbians, but I thought there was something freaky about it, you know?"

"Some people do feel that way, Jenny, but their attitudes are old-fashioned and very wrong. If you'll just let yourself go and let me guide you, you'll see how really thrilling it can be. Open your pretty legs now and let me touch your pussy."

Jenny opened her legs almost eagerly, despite the fact that she was nervous, but she sighed warmly as Greta gently stroked her tender little cunt.

"Doesn't that feel nice, darling?" Greta asked.

"Yes. I'm a little nervous, but I think I'll get over it."

"Of course you will, angel. In just a little while, you'll be as horny as I am. We're going to have such a lovely time. I'll take all my clothes off and teach you all about lesbian lovemaking."

Jenny got off her lap; Greta stood, and then told her to feel her up, telling her she could feel under her dress as well, if she wanted to.

Jenny began by fondling the woman's big tits, and then rubbed down over her hips and ass before crouching and getting both hands under her dress. She felt her way up the sheer nylons, then over silken-smooth skin until she reached clinging nylon panties, which she rubbed avidly. She was soon panting with excitement.

"It's funny, Greta," she commented as she probed the warm crotch, "a little while ago, I saw you naked, yet it's even more exciting this way, with my hands up under your dress. It makes me feel so sexy."