Chapter 2 – In The Very Beginning

Dismissing these thoughts forcibly from his mind, for now at least, Jem took his coffee outside, set it on the table by the pool and peeled off his shorts. He dove cleanly into the pool, swimming hard for a good half an hour, the cool water finally having the effect of reducing his hard-on. Although now soft, his cock hadn’t reduced that much in size – all the men in his family were ‘show-ers’ rather than ‘grow-ers’. He hauled himself out of the water his 9” of thick uncircumcised cock meat dripping pool water and flopped onto the sun lounger to drink his now-cold coffee. He lay there in the hot sun, pearls of water glistening on his dark sun-tanned skin, his eyes closed. His thoughts drifted back to his wife.

His and Fallon’s parents owned one of the biggest trucking companies in LA together and had been able to acquire a tract of property in the foothills where they had built their family homes. Growing up together had been nothing short of a magical experience, both children spending lots of time outdoors, often travelling abroad, across the US or simply running with their parents around the pool at home. When he was 5, Jem’s mom, Celia, gave birth to the twins, the same year that Daisy, Fallon’s mom had Dean. Two years later, Leila came along and all the kids had then just grown up together as one big family. Both families were very open, relaxed and affectionate with one another and in the privacy of their own homes would cook out, clothing always seemed to be optional for the parents and kids alike.

As they became teenagers however, both Fallon and Jem had gone through a shy phase and although their parents still often went naked with the other kids they had started covering up more as Jem was conscious about the size of his burgeoning manhood which seemed to be longer and thicker than his friends’ on the soccer team at school. Fallon too felt uncomfortable that, as all the other girls in class started sprouting large racks, the rounded handfuls of her A cup tits only just grew perkier.

As they matured into young adults and started having relationships at school, Fallon and Jem realised that they were more comfortable in each other’s company than with either their current boy or girl friend or even their peer group at school. Both started to confide in the other whenever they went out on dates – comparing notes and generally finding that their experiences weren’t great or that particularly fulfilling for either of them. Neither of them had really thought that the other had any interest in them sexually.

That all changed when they had just turned 15. One afternoon after school. Jem had sought Fallon out on the way home from and noticed she had been crying. “What’s up Cookie?” he asked putting his arm gently around her shoulders, for once not really caring if anyone else saw or commented. ”Nothing,” she sniffed giving him a weak smile. “That does not sound like ‘nothing’ to me,” he replied taking her hand and walking alongside her. “Well, I just dumped Johnny at school, he was showing off in front of his mates and tried to feel up my pussy in front of them…so I slapped his face hard and told him to ‘piss off!’” Jem couldn’t help smiling, Fallon generally knew what she wanted and was not above taking care of herself when she had to. He felt sad for her as this seemed to be the latest in a line of boys that had tried to take liberties with her.

“It’s not that bad” she continued “he’s just a jerk – it’s that, for some reason, all you guys have just one thing on your minds!” “Uhumm that’s probably true,” replied Jem, grinning at her. “But we aren’t all douchebags you know. Some of us do actually know how to show you ladies a good time!” She smiled again at that, her blue eyes blazing in the sunshine. Jem suddenly felt like he wanted to dive into them and never come out again. Fallon stopped dead, Jem nearly crashing into her and grabbed both his wrists, standing on tip toe to whisper in his ear “Well, do you reckon at you are ‘man-enough’ to show me a good time?” She giggled as Jem’s jaw dropped about six feet. “S…s…sure” he stammered trying to get his mind around what the girl who he had thought as ‘just like’ his sister was proposing to him.

“Great…well that’s settled then” she said putting her arms around him and planting a kiss on his lips just as the late lamentable Johnny happened by with a bunch of his mates. There were several cat-calls from the boys but not from Johnny who was still sporting a bright red mark on his face where Fallon had slapped him earlier in the day. Hand in hand the teens wandered home together. “Jem can you get a blanket and something to drink? – I want to go up to the creek. We’ll be alone up there and the others won’t be home from school yet so we won’t be missed.” “No problem, let me meet you behind the house in five minutes” he said.

Fallon ran indoors, found her Mom and kissed her lovingly on the cheek before dashing upstairs with her book bag. Alone in her room, she shimmied off her school pants and panties, her pussy already felt damp. She scratched at her trimmed blond pubic fuzz absent mindedly as she sorted through her drawer looking for her new bikini.