The Pilgrims Progress (8 page)

Susan opened her mouth to say something. She
closed it. She opened it again, then closed it again. After a
couple of seconds she said: “He was masturbating while watching me
sun bathe naked? When did this happen?”

“Mom, it doesn’t really matter. The ‘more’
that I mentioned, besides Tim and I being lovers, was that Tim
wants to, well, to put it like he does, he wants to fuck you.”

“WHAT?” Susan yelled again. “I’m his
mother!”

“And your point is?” Traci asked.

“My point….? My point….?” And then Susan
realized that she had just had sex with her daughter. She also
realized that she saw Tim as her son because, biologically, he was,
but emotionally she saw him as a sexually attractive young man. She
knew that, even though she had tried to deny it to herself.
Obviously, saying that her son wanting to fuck her was all wrong
because it was incest wouldn’t fly because she had just had
incestuous lesbian sex with her daughter.

And then Susan began to laugh. “Oh my,
Traci. Did you seduce me just so Tim could have sex with me?”

Traci smiled. “No, Mom. I seduced you
because Tim wanted to have sex with you, and I realized, then, that
I really did too.”

Susan nodded and smiled. “And you and Tim
have been lovers for… how long did you say?”

“About a month now.”

“And you think I should have sex with
Tim?”

“Yeah. Why not? You just had sex with me and
enjoyed it. You might enjoy having sex with Tim. I mean, I really
enjoy having sex with him, so why not you, too?”

“Look, Mom,” Traci continued. “I love Tim
and Tim loves me.” Traci was totally serious. “Mom, we really,
really love each other. It’s much more than just sex.”

“Oh my,” Susan said seriously.

“Yeah, I know.” Traci paused. Her brow
furrowed in a frown. “But I know that we can work it out, somehow.
But that’s not the point right now. I love Tim and I know Tim loves
me and Tim wants to make love to you and I don’t have a problem
with that. In fact, I see all three of us having sex together.”

“Oh you do, do you?” Susan asked, raising
her eyebrows. But she felt a shiver of arousal in her pussy at the
thought of the three of them having sex together. It struck a chord
deep inside her. And why shouldn’t they, she thought, considering
what Traci and she had just done. Susan wondered what it would be
like to have sex with her son and her daughter at the same time.
She had come this far in an incestuous affair, why not take it
another step and include Tim, too? After all, Traci had just told
her that he wanted to fuck her and, truth be told, she had thought
of her son in a sexual way for some time now, although with some
guilt.

Susan made a decision. “Oh what the hell! In
for a penny, in for a pound.”

Traci’s face lit up. “You mean you
will!”

“At this point, I’d probably be foolish not
to. I mean; at least to give it a try.”

Traci embraced her mother again and gave her
a big kiss. “That’s great, Mom. I can’t wait to tell Tim.”

“But if you love him so much,” Susan asked,
“why do you want to share him with me?”

“But, Mom,” Traci said, “I love you too, so
much. And even more now that we are lovers. Don’t you think we can
all have sex together…?”

Susan, with a smirk on her face,
interrupted. “Yes, dear, that’s called incest.”

Traci giggled, then started over. “I think
we can all be totally sexually open with each other, including
sharing, without possessiveness or jealousies. Don’t you?”

I’m sure we can, sweetie.” Susan said as she
caressed her daughter’s cheek with the back of her hand. She smiled
sweetly at her daughter and kissed her on the forehead.

“Besides, Mom,” Traci continued, “I’m kind
of kinky, I guess you could say. I would, well, I would just love
to watch you sucking Tim’s cock and him licking your pussy and I
would really like to watch him fucking you. And when he’s done,
Mom, I’ll go down on you and lick his cum out of your pussy.”

Susan stared at her daughter, momentarily at
a loss for words. The mental images Traci has just created in her
mind, her son fucking her, coming in her pussy, and then Traci
licking her brother’s semen out of her pussy, stunned her, then
excited her.

“Are you… are you serious, Traci?”

“Oh hell yes, Mom! I mean, I just licked
your pussy and Tim has come in my mouth, maybe a half dozen times
since we became lovers and I’ve swallowed it every time. I mean,
Mom, I like doing that. I’ve done it with a couple other boys. But
I really get off on it when Tim comes in my mouth. So, what I’m
trying to say, here, is that licking Tim’s cum out of your pussy
would just be, like, double fun and extra kinky.” Traci wiggled her
eyebrows at her mother several times while grinning.

“You are one amazing young woman, you know
that? And, to tell the truth, I like sucking a man’s cock and
letting him come in my mouth too. I guess you must get that from
me, then. Sooo, you know what else?” Susan said. “If this actually
happens,” which Susan was now sure it would, “the three of us
making love, then when Tim comes in your pussy, I’m going to lick
it out of you, too.”

“God, Mom, that’s so hot! Oh wow, I can
hardly wait.”

“So are we sick and perverse women, or
what?” Susan asked Traci with a grin.

“I prefer sexually adventurous and
open-minded… also known as sick and perverse.”

Both women laughed, then Susan pulled Traci
to her. “Come here, baby. We may be lacking Tim’s cock and cum, but
right now, I’m going to lick your pussy until you have a screaming
orgasm.”

And so she did. And, after Traci screamed
and then relaxed a while, cuddled up next to her mother, she
returned the favor. Then they both fell asleep next to each other,
sexually sated and happy.

Tim came home that night about one o’clock.
He came into the house quietly and crept silently up the stairs. He
stopped by his sister’s room, but Traci wasn’t there and her bed
was still made up. He mentally shrugged and left her room.

Looking down the hallway, Tim saw his
mother’s bedroom door part way open, but he didn’t see any light or
hear any noise. The house was totally quiet, except for the
occasional creaks or groans that houses give off. He didn’t know
what Traci had planned for tonight. She had just told him to stay
away until at least midnight. Now she wasn’t here. He wondered what
was going on.

Tim went into his bedroom and quietly closed
the door. He got undressed and was pulling back the comforter and
sheet on his bed when he realized that he should probably go pee
before going to sleep. Opening his door, quietly again, he walked
down the hall naked, mentally daring his mother to come out her
door and see him. He was pretty sure that wouldn’t happen, but the
thought excited him and by the time he closed he bathroom door his
cock was beginning to swell.

He peed, lowered the lid and flushed the
toilet. He wondered if the noise would wake his mother. Probably
not, he thought. He had done it late at night many times before
when his mother was sleeping. And, if it did wake her, she would
realized what it was and then go back to sleep.

Tim was back in his room, under the sheet
when he heard his door open. He saw a shadow of a silhouette
closing the door carefully.

“Traci?” Tim called out softly.

“Yeah,” she answered. She silently made her
way to his bed and slid in beside her brother and cuddled her naked
body up against him.

Tim was surprised, but pleased. “You weren’t
in your room…” he began.

“Right. I heard you flush the toilet and
thought I would come and give you a progress report.”

“You heard me flush the toilet? But, where
were you.”

But Traci was giggling and kicking her
feet.

“What the hell is so funny, Traci?” Tim
asked with a bit of exasperation.

“I said that I came to give you a progress
report. Our family name is Pilgrim. That would make my report ‘The
Pilgrims’ Progress.’ Don’t you get it? Although I’m sure that John
Bunyan would be scandalized by our type of progress.”

“No, Traci, I don’t get it,” Tim said in a
hissing whisper.

“Oh right. I’m the English Lit. major. But,
surely you’ve heard of “The Pilgrim’s Progress,” by John
Bunyan?

“Actually, no.” Tim folded his arms over his
chest and stared at the ceiling.

“Oh, now don’t get all huffy on me.” Traci
was still smiling as she propped herself up on her side to look Tim
in the face. There was just enough light coming through his window
to make out his facial features. “I have good news. I have made
progress vis-à-vis you and Mom having sex.” She wiggled her
eyebrows lewdly at her brother.

Tim rolled onto his side, his eyes wide
open. “You have? Really?”

“You bet your ass, I have. So, you can kiss
me now.” Traci said with a note of triumph in her voice.

Tim pulled his sister tight against him. Her
face was little more than a faded shadow since the window was
behind her. His lips carefully sought and found hers. He gently
sucked on her lips, teased her tongue from her mouth with the tip
of his then closed his lips over his sister’s and kissed her for a
long time.

“God, Tim,” Traci gasped when their lips
parted, her heart beating faster, “we must have kissed a thousand
times and I still love it. It gets me all excited and wet… kissing
my twin brother.”

“Me too… well, excited and hard, not wet.”
Tim paused a moment as they kissed some more, lightly. “So tell me.
What happened? What did you do?”

“Tim,” Traci started out obliquely, “have I
mentioned that I’m bi-sexual?”

“Huh? What? No.” Tim was wondering what
Traci was getting at. But a part of his male mind was revving up
with images of Traci kissing other girls and not just on the mouth,
either. His dick, which was already half hard, began to become
fully erect.

“Well, it just so happens, Tim, that Mom is
bi-sexual too.”

“Whaaat?” Tim wasn’t sure what he was
hearing. He had spoken rather loudly. Then he lowered his voice,
whispering, “What are you talking about, Traci?”

“Oh don’t worry about Mom hearing you. We
had quite a session. I mean it was fucking fantastic. She’s
sleeping soundly. I was waiting for you to come home. I was excited
and wanted to tell you about it. Still, I was just falling asleep
when I heard you in the bathroom. I barely woke up.

“But,” Traci continued, “I caught Mom making
love to two different women on two different occasions.”

“You’re shitting me.” Tim was totally
shocked.

“No I’m not shitting you, Tim. The thing is,
I saw her but she didn’t know that I saw. That’s why I wanted you
out of the house tonight. We were on the couch, Mom and I, watching
a movie, cuddled up, all mother and daughter like, then I asked her
what it was like to kiss a girl, because, well, a girl at school
had come on to me and I was wondering what it was like.

“At first she was like, what, why would you
ask me that. Then I told her that I had seen her making love to two
other women. To make a long story short, Tim, I seduced Mom. We
went to her bedroom and made love to each other until we were
exhausted.”

Tim’s cock was at its full, vein-bulging
hardness. His cock head was as big and firm as it had ever
been.

“Far fucking out,” Tim said, trying to
imagine his sister and mother licking each other’s pussies. “But,”
he thought about what his sister had just told him. “Are you… I
mean, was that the first time you….”

“Oh no, Tim,” Traci interrupted. “I’m bi’,
too. I’ve done it with three other girls. Not all at once, you
know. Different times. So I was, you know…. Well, I lied to Mom.
But for a good cause, don’t you think?”

“Uh, yeah.” Was all Tim said. He was
imagining his sister licking pussy… other than their mother’s.
Damn! He thought. Traci and Mom licked each other’s pussy? Oh my
God! It felt like his cock got harder, if that was possible.

“I also told her that we were lovers.”

“ Ooo! How did she take that?”

“What could she say? We had just made love
to each other. She accepted it.”

Traci, who thought that her brother might
just get a nice big stiffie out of hearing about what she had been
up to with their mother, slid her hand down his body to his groin.
She wrapped her fingers firmly around his erection.

“Oh my, Tim. You have a present for me?”

Tim pulled his sister over on top of him.
They maneuvered until his cock head was positioned to enter her
very wet pussy. Traci moved her hips back and sighed with pleasure
as Tim’s thick cock filled her.

Tim sighed with pleasure as his cock entered
his sister’s slick, warm, and oh so tight pussy. Brother and sister
began fucking, meeting each other half way. Not fast. Not hard.
Just ever so pleasantly.