Bro Sis incest consequences

Here I am, 17 years of age, a year before I am on my own with no I
idea of what I am going to do. Mom says college, but, there is no way
that would be possible financially. She says that she has raised me
and my younger sister alone and that she would finish the job. My
sister Sue, 16, is herself reaching her point of maturity. As her
brother I never did think she was all that hot, but lately looking more
closely I am seeing things that I never realized about her before.

I had seen her one evening after she had showered and maybe she
did not realize it but the door to the bathroom was slightly ajar. I
could see her in the mirror while walking down the hall. She was
toweling her self off and I could see her large developed breasts as
she wiped them. She moved the towel lower drying herself as she went
until she came to her pubic mound. There she seemed to dry a little
bit longer. She seemed to have a glassy look in her eyes as she rubbed
herself. She looked up and saw me watching her in the mirror. Quickly
she tried to cover herself and closed the door.

My mother had divorced my father when I was 3 and I do not
remember anything about him. She never heard from him since. She has
tried to have different boyfriends but my sister and I always seemed to
get in the way. She just seemed to resign herself to raising us by
herself. My mother is, in my eyes at least, a very beautiful woman.
She has a figure that would make most other 35 year old woman green
with envy. I could never understand why she was never able to stay
with one person very long. I had never seen her like I had my sister
but I have always dreamed of such a moment.

One night my mother had to work late leaving me to keep an eye on
sis. We both were in the family room watching t.v. Sue setting on the
floor and myself lying on the couch. I had ordered a pizza so as not
to have to worry about trying to make anything for dinner. While we
waited for the pizza to be delivered Sue decided to go take a shower.
When she had finished she came into the room dressed in a bath robe. I
had already started on my pizza, which had already been delivered, and
Sue came over to get a piece. She bent down in front of me not
realizing the front of the bath robe had fallen partially open. I could
see her mature, full ripe breasts as her robe fell away from her body.
“Don’t get any on the carpet or mom’ll kill us”, I said. She looked up
at me, noting where my eyes were glued, and realized that I had
different things on my mind besides pizza. She got up quickly taking
her dinner and turned away heading for the love seat. Was there a
slight smile on the edges of her mouth?

Mom came home around 11 p.m. and looked as though she would
collapse on the spot. I got up a took from her the different packages
that she was caring. “Go sit on the couch and I will put these away” I
told her. “You look like death warmed over”. She sat down heavily on
the sofa removing her shoes. She started to rub her feet but I came
over and took over. “Here let me do that”, I said while gently taking
hold of her feet. With light pressure I began working on her toes and
moving to the arch. I looked up and noticed she had laid her head back
and closed her eyes. Sue said that she was going to bed and would see
us in the morning.

I continued working on her feet and started moving up mom’s calves
using light but constant pressure. I thought I heard a moan coming
from her and could almost feel her begin to relax. “You’re a good boy
Joe. You always did know what I needed the most and when”. I moved to
the other foot and my eyes moved up noticing how her skirt had begun to
move up exposing her thighs. I also noticed that mom did not wear
those garters or weird under garments for holding things in.