How Traditions Start – part 8

How Traditions Start – part 8

An original story by Starrynight

I would like to start with a special thanks to Dudley Dowrong for his inputs and comments after each story in the series. Your reviews were much appreciated and implemented in the following chapter. Any comments and suggestions are welcome and will only help making my stories better.

Enjoy:

A sleepy smile formed upon Jack’s handsome face as he slowly entered consciousness. At first, he was sure it was just a dream, a hot perverse sex dream involving his mother and himself. His cock was hard in his pants and he slithered his right hand to it as he opened his eyes. The moment his hand touched his morning erection everything came rushing back.

Jack stared up at the ceiling with disbelief as the events of the previous night played around in his head. He still had a hard time believing it happened. It was his own mother, he thought as a flush crept over his body, making his already hard cock twitch in his hand as recalled every nasty detail of their taboo encounter. He could clearly remember the image of his mother’s naked body, the way her mouth felt engulfing his erect penis, the way she tasted as he devoured her pussy and the divine warmth that filled him when he pushed his manhood deep inside her vagina for the first time.

Jack pulled his boxers down to his knees while still on the bed and wrapped his hand around his cock. He started pumping it slowly to the memory of the previous night. He closed his eyes, his breathing turning heavier, and masturbated. He thought about his mother’s moans as they made love to each other, and started going faster, letting out a small moan as precum started oozing from his penis. Jack continued until he felt his release coming on, then started stroking his hand along his cock as fast as he could, stifling a moan as his orgasm finally took hold of him.

“Jack?” a female voice called from outside his bedroom door as his cock erupted, squirting the first load of spunk onto his stomach. Jack tried to speak, still excitedly jerking his cock as the orgasm surged with full force through his body, but all that came out was a loud groan of pleasure. “Jack?” she said once again as to his horror, his bedroom door opened, and his sister walked in on him wanking his spurting cock.

“Molly! Get out!” Jack finally managed to say in a shaking voice. He painfully stopped stroking his cock, despite his body screaming at him to continue. He tried covering himself with his hands and looked at his sister embarrassed while his cock continued ejaculating with unpleasurable frustration.

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry” Molly said and quickly averted her eyes, but it was too late, she had already seen her brother’s squirting member as she came into his room. “I just came to wake you up. It’s almost noon.” She said while blocking her view of him with her hand.

“Get out!” Jack called out, his voice shaking part from the embarrassment and part from the orgasm his sister ruined for him.

“Okay, okay, I’m leaving” Molly said once again embarrassed as she turned to leave “I’m really sorry” she added and walked out closing the door behind her. She wondered how this awkward encounter would affect her plans for that night.

Jack quickly grabbed a towel from beside his bed and wiped himself as he shuddered from the embarrassment. He would normally never masturbate with the door unlocked, but he was so aroused from the thought of last night that he wasn’t thinking clearly. He pulled his boxers on and got to his feet, not knowing how he would face his sister after that.

It was already noon when Jack made his way downstairs after getting dressed and washing up. He made his way to the kitchen where his mom left him a plate of breakfast. He poured himself a glass of orange juice and sat down to eat his breakfast hungrily.

“Good morning” his mom said cheerfully as she entered through the kitchen door while Jack ate.

“How did you sleep?” she asked sweetly.

“Pretty good” Jack answered blushing. He looked up at his mom then back to his plate.

“You really slept-in today” Liz said as she started rummaging through the kitchen cupboards “But I guess that was to be expected after last night” she added in a quieter voice as she turned her gaze back to her son.

Jack barely swallowed the food he was chewing and looked at his mother with a flustered face that caused her to chuckle. “After you’re done here” she said as she walked towards him and put her hand on his shoulder “go help your brother with the barn. He’s still cleaning it out” she said and made her way over to her bedroom.

Jack finished eating and made his way to the barn where his brother was. For the next couple of hours, Jack and Zach worked on cleaning the barn while chatting amongst themselves. Jack was very relieved he did not run into Molly and hoped he would manage avoiding her for the rest of the day.

The next time Jack saw Molly, was around the dinner table. They were all gathering around to have dinner and Jack kept steeling glances at Molly. He was still embarrassed by what happened that morning, but Molly didn’t even look at him.

After dinner and dessert, Jack did not linger and quickly made his way up to his room while the rest of his family stayed downstairs. He entered his room, removed his shirt and got into bed wearing just a pair of black shorts. He opened his book and started reading. Half an hour later, there was a knock on his bedroom door.

“Who is it?” Jack called and sat up on the bed.

“It’s me” Molly’s voice came from the other side of the door and Jack’s heart started pounding with dread.

“What do you want?” Jack asked trying to sound tired in the hopes she would leave him alone.

“Can I come in?” Molly asked innocently.

“Yeah, okay” Jack said reluctantly and put his book down.

Molly opened her younger brother’s bedroom door and gently closed it behind her. She was wearing a white crop top, her right shoulder peeking out from the neckline, and a pair of blue running shorts. Her long blonde hair was in a loose ponytail and she was feeling extremely nervous as she looked at her brother sitting shirtless on top of his bed.

“Can we talk?” Molly asked her younger brother and took a step towards him.

“If it’s about this morning then no!” he said defensively and studied his sister.

“I’m sorry for barging in while you were doing…that, this morning,” Molly said blushing “but it’s not about that” she said and looked at her embarrassed brother.

“Then what do you want to talk about?” Jack asked in an annoyed voice.

“I wanted to talk about last night” Molly said and took a sit on the edge of her brother’s bed.

“What about last night?” Jack asked nervously and studied his sister’s face for clues she really knew what he did last night.

“I know that you and mom…did it, last night” Molly said and noticed her brother’s eyes go wide. “How was it?” she asked and looked into her brother’s alarmed eyes while he stayed silent. “Did you like it?” Molly asked after her brother just looked at her in silence for a few awkward seconds.

“Um, yeah, I guess” Jack mumbled as his face flushed with shame. “How do you know about last night?” Jack asked barely louder than a whisper.

“You’re not the first one to turn eighteen in this family” Molly said with a smile and Jack suddenly remembered what his mom told him.

“So, it’s true? You and dad also…?” Jack asked.

“…Had sex?” Molly completed her brother who nodded nervously “Yes, on the night of my eighteenth birthday just like mom did with you.” She added and saw the shock on her brother’s face. “So, do you have any questions about…sex that you maybe want to ask me?” Molly asked as she built up courage.

“Seriously?” Jack let out surprised.

“Yes, I thought there might be something that you weren’t comfortable asking mom and want to ask me” Molly said.

“Thanks, but I’m good” Jack said shyly. He wanted this awkward conversation to be over already.

“How about…having sex again, would you like that?” Molly managed to ask weakly.

“With mom?” Jack asked with shocked enthusiasm.

“No,” Molly said as she looked straight into her brother’s eyes “with me” she whispered.

Jack’s eyes nearly popped out of his head when he heard his sister’s words. “Are you offering?” he asked incredulous.

“Maybe” Molly said nervously and blushed.

“You want to have sex with me?” Jack asked still shocked.

“If you want to.” Molly said with a shrug “I thought I could help my little brother get better and learn more about sex ” she added diplomatically and gave him a reassuring smile. “So, are you up for it?” she asked.

“You’re really serious about this?” Jack asked still not completely believing his sister’s offer was real.

“Of course I’m serious,” Molly said “so do you want to or not?” she added more assertively.

“yeah okay” Jack said weakly, hiding his eagerness. He fantasized about making love to his big sister ever since he started masturbating and he could barely contain his enthusiasm once he realized she was serious about it.

“Don’t sound so excited about it,” Molly said sarcastically “we don’t have to if you don’t want”.

“No, I want to” Jack said alarmed and gave his sister a serious look.

“Good” Molly said and turned around. She walked over to the door and locked it, then turned back around and looked at her brother with her heart pounding. “So, what did mom teach you?” she asked nervously.

“I don’t know, just regular sex stuff” Jack said bashfully.

“What’s regular sex stuff?” Molly asked with a condensing smile. “Did she give you a blowjob?” she asked.

“Yes” Jack answered quietly, his face turning red.

“Did you…lick her…pussy?” Molly asked embarrassed and Jack nodded shyly. “Which…sex…positions did you try?” Molly asked, feeling the wetness growing between her legs.

“Well, we started out with mom on her back and me above her,” Jack said “then she told me to lay down on my back and we had sex with her on top of me,” Jack continued and felt the blood rushing down to his penis “and last thing she had us do was…doggystyle” he said blushing a bright red.

“Way to go mom!” Molly said in hopes of lightening the mood and gave her brother a kinky look.