John’s Little Family Affair 2

Joy was gone twenty minutes and re-entered the room just as Judy threw
the front door open. Judy saw John sitting at the dining table and
looked totally surprised to see Joy enter the room fully dressed and
conservatively dressed. Joy said, “Forget something?”

“Uh…yes, I forget my check book. I wanted to do some shopping after
work.”

Judy walked past the dining table, into the kitchen, and retrieved the
checkbook off the counter. She stopped on the way out to look at John.
He sat casually with his knees apart, showing the incredible tent in
his PJs. Judy tried to ignore the obvious, felt his forehead, then said
sternly, “Just as I thought. You’re going to school, young man. If you
ever pull a stunt like this again, I’ll ground you for a month.”

“Aw, Mom!”

“March, mister. I’ll give you exactly fifteen minutes. Move.”

John got five steps up the stairs when his mother stopped him, saying,
“John, there’s something else I want to say to you.”

John turned around on the step to face his mother head on. His cock
jutted straight out obscenely, making Joy snicker silently behind Judy.
She gave him a thumb’s up sign as Judy said, “Don’t let me ever see you
making such a filthy display like this in my house again. Do you
understand me?”

John turned red but did not shy away. If anything, he postured more
while saying, “I can’t help it. It’s all biological. It just gets this
way sometimes.”

“John, I am not an idiot. It gets that way when you think filthy
thoughts. If you thought about school, football, or fixing your car,
that wouldn’t happen. If you feel that coming on, you’d better take a
cold shower or take care of it by hand. I know what you’ve been up to,
and it better stop right here and now. You vent your hormonal urges on
girls your own age. Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, mother. Can I go now?”

“You now have twelve minutes. One more thing. If I ever see you wearing
those loose shorts without underwear around this house again, I’ll have
that car of yours hauled to a wrecking yard. They’re called privates
for a reason. Keep them private or lose your car.”

As John rounded the top of the stairs, Judy turned to Joy and said,
“Let’s go into the kitchen.”

John tip-toed back down the stairs half-way, just enough to see the
back of his mother as she stood in the kitchen facing Joy. Joy noted
his deception with a sly nod which John took as a sign that he should
watch and listen. The first words out of his mother’s mouth amazed him.
Her tone had completely changed from harsh disciplinarian, to one that
would be appropriate to a teenage girl talking to her best friend under
the bleachers as they checked out the football players buns on the
practice field.

She said, “Good, Lord, Joy! Did you see that boy’s cock? It was all I
could do not to yank those fucking drawers down, drop to my knees, and
suck it.”

Joy said, “I saw it naked, being shoved in my face. I came this close
to being raped by it.”

“And you went and put on jeans? That doesn’t sound at all like you. How
did you resist a cock like that? Or did you?”

“I don’t know how, but I did resist. He tried to put that magnificent
fuck stick in me. I had to slap his face to get him to stop. He got the
head in. I’m sorry, but he was so fast and strong. It took everything I
had to get him to stop.”

“He actually had the nerve to force his way on you?”

“He came down for pussy, and wasn’t taking no for an answer. Please,
Judy, you know it’s part my fault. Don’t say anything to him. I’ve had
this coming. I really thought I could deal with him, you know, play cat
and mouse. When he showed me his cock, I was the mouse; he was the
cat.”

“His cock is that good, huh?”

“Oh, Lord! You have no idea. When you look up penis in the dictionary,
a picture of your son’s cock should be there. John could make a living
serving as a model for dildoes. He has the perfect cock, Judy,
absolutely perfect. You gave birth to the cock of your dreams, girl.”

“And you resisted that cock? After you got the head of his dick in your
pussy? I need to take your temperature. I am amazed, Joy, truly amazed.
Before I commend you, I want to check to make sure.”

“Aren’t you afraid he might come down?”

“Oh, I see you don’t want me to check. I noticed your robe lying on the
sofa. Evidently, you were naked with him. Drop your fucking pants,
Joy.”

Joy looked past Judy to John with a look that said, “See. Now watch
this.” She undid her pants and shimmied them down her legs. As an after
thought, she drew one foot out so that she could step out wide, saying,
“I have nothing to hide, Judy. Honest, I was a good girl.”

Judy knelt and peered between Joy’s legs, then peeled back her cunt
lips and looked inside. While Judy was looking up her twat, poking and
prying with her fingers, Joy looked at John’s astonished face and
smiled with a look that said, “Believe me now, stud?”

John could not believe his eyes as he watched his mother poke a finger
up her sister’s pussy and dig around. She took her sweet time, then
stood and said, “Okay, let me see your tits. If there are no love
marks, I owe you a big apology.”

Joy lifted her sweatshirt above her pendulous breasts. Judy examined
them closely using both hands on each breast in turn, again, to excess.
After playing with Joy’s breasts, Judy stood back and said, “Joy, I
apologize. I feel just awful.” Joy was pulling up her pants as Judy
continued, “I’ve treated you terribly since you got here. All those
threats, and my constant challenges. Well, I feel like an ass and a
real heel besides. I’m sorry, sis, I really am.”

“Hey, forget it. The truth is, I came a hair’s breadth away from living
up to your expectations. I haven’t changed, I’m just trying extra hard.
I don’t want to be kicked out. I need you and your hospitality
desperately.”

“I know, and I’ve used that to make you feel insecure. I was a brat.
Can I have a hug?”

John watched a touching scene where Joy forgot about him and melted
into her sister’s arms. They both started crying and hugging each other
tightly. John lost his erection and began tearing up. He sat on the
step and watched them wipe each other’s tears and kiss, not a sexual
kiss, but a kiss on the lips, several, in fact.

They hugged and kissed, and brushed each other’s long hair with their
hands. They really did love each other, and John found that very
touching and also very comforting. He didn’t know Joy that well, and
her ideas sounded like she was out to destroy his family. He set those
notions aside and thought about his headboard and the two sexiest women
he knew, up to their nipples in Pampers. His hardon returned with a
vengeance

John eased up the stairs and got dressed for school. In the kitchen,
Judy broke the loving embrace to reach for her purse. She drew out a
credit card and handed it to Joy, saying, “I want you to have this,
Joy. This card has a five-hundred dollar limit, but I want you to go
out and blow it on yourself. You need some new clothes. Go crazy. Keep
the card, because I’m going to pay off the balance at the end of each
month. That means I’ll fill it up again next week, and each month after
that. I want you to have your own money.”

“Judy, this isn’t necessary.”

“Yes it is. No, I want you to have your freedom. I don’t want you
totally dependent on me anymore. I can’t handle that kind of power.
I’ve proved that. Besides, I want you here to keep an eye on John. Now
that I can trust you, I’ll feel better knowing there’s an adult in the
house. Frankly, I worry about that sex fiend being around those girls.
If he’d jump his own aunt, no one is safe, especially those two little
minks.”

“I’ll try, but I can’t promise you anything. Like I said, Judy, I
haven’t changed.”

“I haven’t either. I’ll still put you out if I find out you’re fucking
him.