The Family Blanket

Please read the disclaimer at the beginning of Chapter 1.

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Jessica's loud declaration of her secret desire was as much an emotional release as it was a physical one. It was a young woman's yearning for an older man to take her body for his sexual pleasure, yes, but it was also an admission of her emotional connection to the man down the hall.

After both David and Jessica's mutual orgasms, there were a few remaining moans and sighs as their release left them wrung out. Then Jessica grew quieter as Sarah kissed her down from her peak and pulled their bodies close for the night.

Later that evening, Jessica stirred at the sound of a distant door opening and an indistinct bustle of activity one floor below them. Her sleepy brain gathered enough synapses to form the words Jason... brother... home... before she slipped back to dreaming.

In the morning, she awakens to the familiar scene of warm, hazy light flooding the room through Sarah's childhood curtains. She is still in the blanket, but she is alone. The room is as empty as the bed. She is not greeted with Sarah's warm smile or lithe, naked body, but by the delicious smell of breakfast drifting up from the kitchen along with the sound of the family chatting below. She sits up and listens for a few seconds, not for any particular words, but to the sound of happy conversation from a happy family. Growing up in her family, breakfast was usually a solitary meal, a duty to the body. It consisted of a breakfast bar or a cup of yogurt in the car. Conversations in her family were cordial, but dry and utilitarian. Her parents were interested in the facts about her and her world, but not the stories she had to tell about her day.

She soaks up the pleasant sounds for a moment more, picking out a new, male voice in the mix - Jason, the brother, was home. It was time to meet the whole family.

She picks out a fresh pair of panties and a high-cropped t-shirt, then, after freshening up in the bathroom, she pads barefoot down the few steps into the kitchen. The little breakfast nook is full with the Sanders now all together, and the table is covered with all the dishes involved in a hearty breakfast of waffles, sausage, and eggs.

"Good morning, sleepyhead." Sarah says. "You were still out cold this morning, so I let you sleep in, and look who's here!" She squeezes her brother in an enthusiastic embrace and kisses his cheek. "Jason, this is my roommate, Jessica. Jessica, this is my little brother, Jason."

"Hey," Jason says with a bright grin as he looks up at her. He seems unsure whether he should stand up or shake her hand. He attempts to do both, but his sister's arms keep a tight wrap around him.

"Hey," Jessica replies, staring at the young man who looks like a masculine version of his sister. He is fit and muscular, but not overly bulky, filling out his tight shirt in a most agreeable way.

Jessica stands in front of the family, feeling like the odd one out for the first time since her arrival. A slight sinking feeling forms in the pit of her stomach.

"Here," Mary interrupts her thoughts before they can take hold. She's already pushing Sarah closer to Jason while creating space between herself and her husband. "Make room everyone. Sarah, turn sideways and put your legs in Jason's lap. Now, Jessica, come sit between us and put your legs over David's lap."

It is an awkward scene for a few seconds while Sarah pulls herself even closer to her brother with one arm on the table and one around his neck.

Mary scoots over, leaving a small space on the bench for Jessica's butt. As she approaches, she tries to figure out a way to join the group gracefully. David's hands are ready to guide her and his solid frame ready to receive her. After a night of sleeping in his scent, here was the real thing, the masculine flesh. She feels a bit shy as her pussy responds to his presence.

"Can...can I sit on your lap, Mr. Sanders?"

David clears his throat in nervous anticipation. "Please, and you can call me Da... um... David."

He places a warm, guiding hand on the small of her back as she sits and drapes her arm around his neck. She notices the length of his cock, urgent and warm, beneath her, bringing a fresh wave of hunger through her core. Settling in, she finds Mary soft against her back, and David hard against her thigh.

"Thank you... David." The fluttering of her heart matches the fluttering in her belly as she gazes into his beautiful blue eyes. She fights the urge to taste his lips and grab his cock.

Sarah looks over at them with a mischievous grin. "That's not what you called him last night."

Both David and Jessica blush in unison, and she can feel his heart beating fas fast as hers.

Jason looks back and forth between the two girls. "What did I miss?"

"Oh, you missed plenty. Mommy and Daddy both have the hots for Jessica. And after last night, we know the feeling is mutual. She's just as much a horny pervert as the rest of the family. Mommy fucked her, what... four times yesterday? Trapping the poor girl in dressing rooms across the city and having her way with her delicate little pussy."

As Sarah talks, Jessica is still trying to get comfortable. Her left arm, raised around David's neck, pulls her shirt up, but the other is out over the table full of breakfast dishes.

Sarah continues, having fun teasing her parents' increased libido. "She even took her to 'The Magic Box'. She bought Jessica her own mommycock and used it on her right there in the store."

Jason stares at his mom in disbelief. "You fucked someone outside the house? You little horndog. There's hope for you yet."

"I was just waiting for the right inspiration, I guess." Mary replies, her hands tracing small patterns on Jessica's back as she listens to her daughter recount her sexual exploits.

Jessica finds that the more she moves, the more her short, cropped t-shirt rides up. She can feel David's cock twitch against her leg each time she squirms, which only reminds her soaked pussy just how close it is to the full length of her fantasies. She finds a place on the table for her elbow and settles back into the hands on her body.

Sarah is now recounting the day in softer tones spoken directly into her brother's ear. She has her own hard cock trapped beneath her legs and plans on torturing her brother for as long as she can.

"And when they got home, Mommy told Daddy how much she enjoyed seeing Jessica strip and how she played with her pussy in the changing room. We could hear her down the hall telling him all the dirty things she whispered in Jessica's ear."

Mary slowly rubs in larger circles. Each circuit nudges the back of Jessica's shirt higher and higher while David's hand continues to caress her lower back. He can track the slight movement of her hips as they begin to roll involuntarily. The foreplay is a masterclass in seduction as Jessica's body becomes a sensual focal point for both adults.

Jessica notices a warm sensation on her body that is not a hand. She moves her arm to see that her right breast has been resting on a plate of half-eaten waffles. She pulls back just as her shirt finally gives way, and she finds herself showing her stiff, slathered nipple to David.

Sarah continues to focus only on her brother's arousal. "Mommy had Daddy under her and I had Jessica under me and when they came, they both basically confessed how much they wanted to fuck each other."

"It looks like they're about to get their wish." Jason says as he nods to the action across the table.

Jessica bites her lower lip, keeping eye contact with David, and lowers her breast again. This time making sure her nipple drags through the warm pool of butter and syrup. David breaks eye contact so he can watch the sticky goodness collect around her stiff, pink nub, as if it is gathering all the sweet promise her body holds for him.

Everyone watches as she pulls back her shoulders and offers her young, pert body to the patriarch of the family. The sexual tension builds as Mary pulls Jessica's shirt over her head, smearing even more sweet, shiny trails up her throat and across her cheek.

The dam breaks, and David captures her breast in his hand and brings the succulent nipple to his mouth. The warm, wet contact brings a startled moan from her as she leans back into Mary to give him better access. It is as if the butter and syrup are running down the inside of her body, pooling between her thighs and seeping out into her panties, transformed by his firm hands and warm mouth into the very essence of her sexual need.

There is only one word she whispers as he follows the sweet trail up her neck. "Daddy..."

Across the table, Sarah removes her shirt so they can have their own fun with nipples and syrup and tongues.

Jessica's eyes are closed in ecstasy as she feels both Mary's and David's hands start their journeys to the same destination. She spreads her legs as wide as she can as David's mouth finds hers and she can taste lingering sweetness along with the salt of her delicate skin.

Her panties offer no resistance to both sets of fingers as they open her up together. Mary finds her clit and David slips deep inside to the third knuckle. She cries out in desperate desire and bucks her hips hard against the onslaught. Held tight by their beautiful bodies, she gyrates between them in pure, lascivious abandon. After months of waiting, David now has her pussy. His fingers work in perfect unison with his wife's, pumping in and out of her faster and faster, forcing dirty confessions of lust from her innocent mouth.

"Daddy! Yes! Mommy, don't stop! Make your little girl come! Fuck me so good! YES! OH! DADDY! YES! FUCK MY PUSSY DADDY! MAKE MY PUSSY YOURS! I'M COMING! DADDY... I'M COMING SO HARD FOR YOU!

When she comes, there is nothing else that exists in the universe for the family than watching her body succumb to the inevitable. She is held so tightly that she cannot collapse, so she just lets her body go slack and her mind go blank.

After a minute filled with Jessica's gasping for air and sweet final moans, Jason breaks the reverent observation. "Fuck. That's the hottest thing I've ever seen. Can we adopt her?"

"I think they just did," Sarah whispers in his ear.

Mary looks across the table at her children. Sarah, with her bare nipples shiny from her brother's mouth, and Jason, now off the bench, on his knees between his sister's thighs.

"What do you two think you're doing?" She says, like any mother chiding her kids. "Get the blanket. You know the rules."

"But!" Sarah gestures at the three of them. David and Jessica now exchanging tender kisses.

"Jessica is a delicious loophole." Both Jessica and David snicker to themselves. "And you two can fuck her separately with or without the blanket, but you know what Great Great Grandma Darla said. 'Under the blanket hides our joy. When family flesh does press and join.' Now get going."

Jason is already standing, the bulge in his pants obvious to all as Sarah pulls herself off her elbows to a sitting position. "Fine. But I want Jessica to come with us. I promised Jason we could play together."

Mary, with her hand still trapped by Jessica's panties, hesitates, but Sarah presses into negotiation mode immediately. "You got to have her all day yesterday and Jason has never been with her at all." She can tell that her mother is not convinced so quickly adds. "We can have a whole day together like Daddy and I did yesterday. I promise I won't leave your bed all day, just me and you."

Mary, tempted by a whole day in bed with Sarah, looks at her husband, who is lovingly brushing a stray hair back from Jessica's face.

"What do you two think? Do you want to keep playing?"

David looks up, zeroing in on the conversation for the first time. "Um... how do I put this, my dear? Um... Jessica's not the only one who had an orgasm just now."

Jessica's hand goes to her mouth in lighthearted disbelief. "Is that what I feel on my legs? Did I make you come?!"

"You made me make a mess of myself, beautiful."

"Daddy!" Sarah looks down as Jessica moves her legs and sees a dark stain seeping through her dad's sweatpants.

Mary giggles. "Well, I guess that means it's up to you, Jessica. Do you want to keep playing with mommy and daddy or go play with your new brother and sister?"

The choice is tough until her eyes rest on the large bulge between James' legs; she can clearly see the whole outline of it down his leg. And if she can't have the cock of the man she wants, she'll have the next best thing, the cock of his son. "Sorry, Mommy, but I think I want to go with Sarah."

"I don't blame you, beautiful. Go have fun. I'll help Ol' Two Strokes here get cleaned up."

"Hurray!" Sarah does a quick victory spin and helps Jessica extricate herself from her awkward position. "Jason, show her downstairs, and I'll go get the blanket."

Jessica feels the dampness between her legs, and she is still woozy from endorphins. She follows Jason down the short flight of stairs to the lower level of the house.

"There's the laundry and bathroom on the right; Mom's crafting room is on the left." They continue to the end of the hall. "My bedroom is next, and here we have my gym."

The hall opens up into a spacious room that used to be a large den but is now dedicated to the pursuits of a modern 18-year-old American male. The left half of the room is dedicated to bodybuilding, with three machines, a treadmill, and a set of free weights. A large flatscreen TV, a gaming console, and a battered couch dominate the right side. A plethora of pillows of various shapes and sizes occupy the space between the couch and the TV. Beyond that, four large plate-glass windows let the brilliant morning sun flood the whole room with warmth and light.

Jessica is drawn to the warmth of the sun, but she enjoys hearing Jason launch into a detailed explanation of his workout routine. As he talks, she notes various parts of the equipment and lets her imagination and memory unspool in delicious, naughty ways.

Sarah arrives, making the room twice as bright. The large blanket drapes about her and drags behind her down the hall. She dumps it among the pillows and turns to face them, an hourglass silhouette against the windows.

"Stop talking about your macho machines. She doesn't care about that. Come help me spread the blanket out."

They pull the corners outward like an oversized picnic blanket and repatriate the displaced cushions.

"One rule," Sarah says as she holds out one dainty finger. "If you're on the blanket, you have to be naked."

"Does that really need to be a rule?" Jason says, pulling off his shirt.

"Wait," Jessica holds up her own finger. "I thought you had to be under the blanket."

"Well..." Sarah draws. "Over, under, it's close enough. We are touching the blanket, right?"

"What about the whole pressing family flesh thing?"

"It was the middle of winter in Minnesota. Of course they would be under the blanket; that's how it got started. Under is not a stipulation, just a description of how they always used it."

"You can tell which one of us is getting a law degree." Jessica says to Jason as she pulls down her sodden panties and then watches Jason strip in front of her. The bright sunlight shows every ripple of muscle and tanned stretch of skin. Sarah watches too, lazily stroking her outer pussy lips as her brother lowers his boxers around his proud and ready cock.

Jason turns towards Jessica, and she notices a physical change in her body's sexual readiness when his cock points straight at her. He takes a half-step towards her before Sarah cuts in.

"Hey, big guy. She's already had fun with Mommy and Daddy. My pussy's been waiting for this for months." She wraps her hand around her brother's cock and pulls him to the center of the blanket. Then she turns to Jessica.

"Can you hand me a condom from the drawer over there?" Sarah asks, pointing to a small end table by the couch.

Jessica walks over and opens the drawer. It is full of long strips of condoms and assorted dildos and cock rings. She tears one off and walks back to see Jason positioning himself on his back, a small bunch of pillows under his shoulders. She hands the condom to Sarah, who points to a spot close by.

"Watch me fuck my brother."

Sarah kneels down next to Jason and unwraps the condom, flicking the wrapper back to Jessica.

"Not big into foreplay, I see," Jessica says, picking up the wrapper.

Sarah looks up at her as she unrolls the thin rubber down Jason's stiff shaft.

"Oh, we are, trust me. It's just that we have been apart for so long, and I am my mother's daughter, so I am pretty much ready all the time. Plus, just look at this cock and this body. Him walking into the room is foreplay enough for me sometimes."

As Sarah straddles his hips, Jessica watches the lips of her pussy spread open. She is about to witness the physical act of incest for the first time. Two things that should be kept apart are sliding together less than three feet away from her.

She watches Sarah's pussy take her brother's cock inch by inch, making her own ache in sympathy.

Surprisingly, they fall into a slow rhythm and begin chatting like friends.

"So, how was the river trip?"

"It was good; there were seven of us from high school and one other friend. It was nice catching up with them after graduation."

"Was Tiffany there?"

"Of course. Tiffany would never miss a party."

"She wants to fuck you so bad, you know. She has ever since you started working out sophomore year. Is she still waiting around, hoping it will just magically happen?"

"She wants to fuck me more than ever. The number of times her bikini top accidentally came untied in front of me was ridiculous."

"Really! She kept flashing you? Does she have nice tits?"

Their pace picks up as their talk focuses on Tiffany's body.

"I guess, if you like them big and heavy, but I like them smaller and firmer and tighter, with small nipples that crest right at the peak."

He traces his finger over her breast as he talks.

"That's lucky for you. You know who has breasts like that?"

"Who?"

"Your sister."

"The sister who's riding my cock right now?"

"The same one who has your beautiful hard cock buried in her wet pussy right now."

It does look beautiful to Jessica, and not just because it stretches Sarah's pussy open.

"Did you tell Tiffany to put her tits away because you have better ones at home?"

"Damn right I do." He kneads her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers. Making Sarah whine softly as she continues.

"Did you tell her your sister's wet college cunt was waiting for you and that you were going to slide deep inside it the first chance you got?"

The pace of their fucking is now quick and steady.

"Did you tell her you were going home to fuck your sister?"

"I should have."

"Poor Tiffany, wondering why she can't get you between her legs."

"She could never compete with you when you come for me."

"You love your sister's O face, huh? When you make my little body quiver from the inside?"

Jessica's pussy leaks onto the blanket as the siblings continue to work each other up. She lets her fingers lightly trail over her skin as she watches their genitals join as they should never be. She notices the thin rubber ring around the base of Jason's cock. It strikes her as the physical proof this is a virile cock, primed to do exactly this: pierce, thrust, and impregnate young, fecund wombs like his sisters.

What would happen if the condom should break, allowing him to fill his sister with his potent seed? It would then all come down to Sarah's own diligence. Had she been careful? Was there a sister egg secretly waiting inside her, ready to be touched by brother sperm? Ready to make this forbidden union complete.