Kathy and her brother sat back and listened as their parents
started to explain why they weren't mad at them and why they
understood.

"You see kids, your father and I are well aware of the love
that can develop between a brother and sister," Their mother
began.  "We also know about learning about sex."

Kathy and Mike shifted uncomfortably as their mom talked.  They
glanced at each other and then back at their parents.
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persons alive or dead is purely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sex, including sex between
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"Kathy Learns - Family Secrets"

By: Dark Vision

Kathy said, "Did you two learn about sex when you were our age?
Did you learn about it from your brother's and sisters?

Rich chuckled and looked at his wife.  He turned back to his
children and said, "Yes, you could say that.  Let us tell you
about when we were your age and what happened, maybe you'll
understand then."     

Mike and Kathy sat quietly and waited for their parents to
explain what they were talking about.  Their dad leaned forward,
rested his forearms on his legs and clasped his hands together. 
He fiddled with his wedding ring, rotating it around his finger.
After several minutes, he gathered his thoughts and began.

"Well, your mother and I were born and raised in farm country…"

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The sunrise was still an hour away when Joanne and Richard
Morris woke up, dressed and went to the kitchen for breakfast. 
Their mother and father were already sitting at the table,
eating bacon and eggs.  The smell of fresh brewed coffee and hot
bacon grease filled the kitchen.  When Joanne and Rich sat down
at the old wooden table, their mother got up, went to the stove
and cracked five eggs into the hot grease.

"I'm going to be plowing the west eighty today Rich," his
father told him.  "I want you and Jo to take care of the
livestock and clean up the loft in the barn.  I bought hay and
Mr. Wilkins will be delivering it tomorrow."

"Yes sir," Rich said.  "We should be able to get it all done
today."

Every morning on the farm was about the same for the family. 
Up before dawn, breakfast and then the chores.  During school,
Joanne and Richard had to feed the animals, change from their
work clothes into their school clothes and get to the end of the
dirt road to catch the bus.  Today, and for the rest of the
summer, there was no school.  For the next three months the two
young teens would spend their days working around the farm.

Joanne sat opposite her father and looked at his rugged face. 
The years of hard work and sun had taken their toll on the man. 
The family lived on the farm he was born on, and like his father
before him, farming was the only life he knew.  The only time in
his life he was away from the farm for more than a week or two
was the four years he spent in the Army.  When he returned from
overseas Seth Morris married Betty and she moved to the farm
with him.

The couple didn't start having children until Seth's parents
were dead and they were both in their late thirties.  Richard
was born a cold March morning, his sister less than two years
later.  The siblings had few friends growing up and besides
school, and church on Sunday, spent all of their time on the
farm.  

Betty places a platter of fried eggs and strips of bacon on the
table.  Rich scrapped three of the eggs onto his plate, took
half of the bacon and passed the platter to his sister.  She
took the remaining eggs and bacon and began to eat.

"Mom," Joanne said.  "Do you think we can go into town in the
next few days?  I need to pick up some personal items."

"I'll have to see Jo, I have a lot of work to do this week."

"I could take her mom," Rich said.  "We can get caught up on
the chores and go tomorrow."

Joanne turned to her father and asked, "Can he take me? 
There's a new movie at the drive-in and maybe we could go see it
while we're in town."

Seth pushed his hand over his thinning gray hair, looked across
at his daughter and smiled.  "If you two get everything done,
you can take the pick-up and go on Friday."

Joanne giggled, got up and went over to her father.  She put
her arms around his neck and hugged him, thanking him
repeatedly.  "We'll have the chores done sir, I promise.  Today
is only Wednesday, we have two days to do the work."

Seth smacked his daughter on her bottom and grinned.  He wasn't
an unreasonable man, not like his father.  He knew his children
needed to enjoy some of the things life had to offer and not be
prisoners to the farm.  Jo let go of his neck, went back to her
seat and drank the remainder of her milk.  She told her brother
to hurry and headed for the backdoor.

Rich finished his breakfast, carried his dishes to the sink and
followed his sister out to the back porch.  They sat on the
bench, pulled their boots on and tied the laces.  Rich took his
worn cap off a peg, pushed back his sandy brown hair and put it
on his head.

"Let's go kid," he said to Joanne.  "We've got a lot of work to
get done in two days."

The two siblings left the porch and headed across the yard to
the barn.  The sun was beginning to peek above the horizon and
their bodies cast long shadows on the dew-covered lawn.  Once in
the barn, they set about their daily chores.  Joanne filled a
pail with grain and went to feed the chickens while Rich fed the
hogs.  After turning the small herd of cows out into a small
pasture adjacent to the barnyard, Rich went to the loft to begin
cleaning a place for the hay that would be arriving.

Joanne feed the sheep, playing with the two new lambs that were
born a few weeks earlier.  She poured cat food into a large pan
and waited for the barn cats to come to eat, talking to each of
them as she petted their ragged fur.  Once she was done, she
went to help her brother.

Rich was moving the bails of hay that were in the loft to one
side so they wouldn't get mixed with the fresh hay.  Jo picked
up a pitchfork and moved the loose hay from the loft, tossing it
off onto the floor below.

As the morning wore on, the sun beat down on the barn's metal
roof, heating the building.  The air was filled with dust and
created an eerie sight in the sunlight that leaked into the barn
from the cracks in the wooden walls.  After a couple of hours,
Rich stuck his hay hooks into a bail and sat on another.  He
pulled a red and black bandana out of the back pocket of his bib
overalls, removed his cap and wiped his brow.

"We're almost half way done," Rich said.  "Why don't you go and
get us a jug of water?"

"Sure," Joanne said, and headed down the ladder to the barn
floor.  She picked up the water jug from a shelf near the door
and went outside to the pump.  

Holding the jug in her left hand, she lifted the long pump
handle and pushed it up and down several times.  When the water
began to flow out of the spigot, she held to jug under it and
filled it with the cold well water.

Joanne climbed back into the loft and gave her brother the jug.
He held it up to his mouth and took a long drink.  Some of the
water spilled from the corners of his mouth onto his overalls
and shirt.  When he was finished, he handed the water to Jo and
she too took a drink.

"It's starting to get hot in here," Rich said as hooked his
thumbs in the straps of his bibs and lowered them.  He
unbuttoned his checkered shirt, took it off and put the straps
back onto his shoulders.  He laid back on a hay bail and covered
his eyes with his forearm.


Joanne wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and nodded in
agreement.  She too lowered the top of her blue denim bibs as
she turned her back to her brother and unbuttoned the flannel
shirt she wore.  Beneath the blue and gray shirt, Joanne had on
a girl's tee shirt.  The thin white cotton shirt had narrow
shoulder straps with scalloped edges.  The arm openings dipped
low beneath her armpits, reveling the swell of her breasts. 
Joanne pulled her bibs back up and hung her flannel on a nail.

"Let's get back to work Rich, we still have a lot to do."

Joanne picked up a push broom and began to push the small
pieces of hay and dust into a pile.  Rich sat up, grabbed the
hay hooks and drove them into a bail.  He carried the hay to the
pile of bails at the front of the loft and returned for another.
As he walked across the creaking wood floor, he glanced at his
sister.

Rich froze in his tracks and stared at Joanne as she pushed the
broom across the floor.  She was bent at the waist, gripping the
broom handle midway down the wood shaft.  As she pushed the boom
with short strokes, he could see her breasts sway.  He finally
tore his eyes away when she looked up and turned away.

Rich couldn't help but wonder when the dramatic change in his
little sister's body took place.  Although he had never paid
much attention to her and never really thought about her as a
girl, he couldn't believe that she had developed without him
noticing.

Joanne always dressed conservatively, wearing loose fitting
shirts and slightly baggy pants.  On Sundays, when they went to
church, she wore dresses that covered her from her neck to below
her knees.  The change in her body also took Joanne by surprise.
It seemed that over the course of the winter, her breasts grew
nonstop and her waist narrowed.  The layer of baby fat that
circled her middle melted away and her hips took shape.

Self-conscious about the sudden changes, she had tried to
shield her body from her mom and everyone else.  The personal
items she had alluded to at the breakfast table were new bras
and underwear.  She had always worn girl undershirts, like the
one she had on, but felt that it was time for a change.  Some of
her friends from school wore bras and she wanted to wear one too.

Rich continued to stack the hay, stealing glances at his sister
at every opportunity.  He could feel his penis reacting to the
sight of her body and was forced to adjust it several times. 
When they two heard the loud bell ringing, they dropped their
tools and headed to the house for dinner.  Before leaving the
barn, Joanne put her shirt back on.

Walking from the barn to the house, Rich saw their father
coming down the lane on the small tractor.  The big four-wheel
drive tractor was left in the field he was plowing, the small
Ford used to get back and forth.

The two kids washed their hands on the back porch and went back
outside.  Their mother had set the picnic table and they would
be eating under the shade of the large Oak tree near the back of
the house.  Betty Morris carried a large covered dish of country-
fried steak out of the house and placed it on the table.  She
returned to the house and brought back mashed potatoes, green
beans and homemade biscuits.  The noon meal was always the big
meal of the day.  Supper was lighter and served after the day's
work was complete.

While they ate, Seth asked his son about the progress he and
his sister were making on the loft.  Rich told him that they
would be done moving the old hay and cleaning before the end of
the day.

"The new hay will be here tomorrow afternoon," Seth said.  "We
will have to off load the truck onto the barn floor and then put
the bails in the loft on Saturday."

"Jo and I can start putting it up Friday morning before we
leave for town," Rich said.

Seth looked up from the large wedge of apple pie he was eating
and said, "You two can take care of the stock and then go to
town on Friday, and the hay can wait a day.  Your mother and I
have business in Carson on Saturday and won't be home till late." 

Jo helped her mom clear the table and carried the dishes to the
house.  She waited at the back door and her mom took the things
into the house.  Jo's overalls were covered with dirt and she
would have to take them off to enter the house.  Once the table
was cleared, Jo stretched out on the grass under the oak, next
to her dad and brother.

The three rested in the shade and talked about how unseasonably
warm it was.  Seth looked into the cloudless sky and said, "I
just hope it doesn't rain till I get the plowing done."

At one thirty, an hour and a half after they had stopped, the
three got up to go back to work.  Seth climbed onto the tractor,
started the engine and drove off.  Rich and Joanne went back to
the barn and up into the loft.

The afternoon sun had made it so hot in the old barn that it
was uncomfortable.  Joanne took her flannel off again and worked
in her undershirt and bibs.  Just as before lunch, Rich couldn't
help looking at his sister.  Near the end of the day, all of the
bails were stacked and the dirt sweep into a series of small
piles.

"Rich," Joanne said.  "Hold the shovel so I can sweep this dirt
into it."

Joanne used the wide push broom to move the piles of dirt onto
the shovel while her brother held it for her.  At one point, she
glanced up and caught him looking down the front of her bibs and
undershirt.  The tee shirt would gap as she moved her arms and
give her brother a view of the tops of her breasts.

"Why do you keep staring at me Rich?"

Rich jerked his head up and began to blush.  He stammered and
finally said, "Um, I wasn't staring at you Jo."

"Yes you were you have been all afternoon."

"Well, ah...you've changed Jo.  I'm sorry, I didn't mean to
stare at you."

Joanne couldn't figure out what her brother was talking about
until she looked down and noticed that her breasts could be seen
when she moved just right.  She pressed her hand against her
bibs, closing the gap and blocking her brother's view.

"Let's finish this," she said, trying to change the subject. 
"I need a shower."

Being careful of how she bent over, Joanne finished sweeping
the dirt into the shovel.  The two put the tools away, took care
of the livestock and headed for the house.

"You take your shower first Rich, I want to play with the dog
for a few minutes."

Rich went to the outdoor shower that their father had built off
the back porch.  A large holding tank on the roof of the porch
collected rainwater from the roof of the house and the sun
warmed it.  The back of the porch was one wall of the topless
enclosure, with two sheets of corrugated metal sheeting making
up the other two.  A canvas curtain was used to complete the
shower.

Stepping into the shower, Rich removed his clothing and stood
under the round showerhead in the center.  He pulled the chain
that hung down, opening the valve and let the water cool water
cover his sweaty body.  When he was finished, he dried himself
with one of the towels that hung on a peg and wrapped it around
his waist.

"Hey Jo," Rich yelled as he walked to the back door carrying
his dirty clothes.  "Your turn."

Joanne stopped playing with the old yellow dog and went to the
shower.  She stepped into the stall and removed her clothes.

Rich tossed his dirty clothes into a basket on the back porch
and ran up the stairs to his bedroom.  He pulled on a pair of
jeans, opened his bedroom window and slipped out onto the roof
of the porch.  Moving slowly, he snuck to the water tank and
peeked over the edge of the roof into the shower below.  He
watched as his younger sister stood naked under the water and
rubbed shampoo into her hair.  When she turned towards the back
of the house, he could see her breasts and gasped.

Joanne's breasts had grown to the size of half grapefruits. 
Her dark quarter-sized areolas were topped with dark pink
nipples, which stood out because of the cool water and appeared
to be slightly larger than pencil erasers.  Rich's penis grew
and extended down the leg of his jeans.  He gripped his hard
shaft and rubbed it as he spied on his unsuspecting sister. 
When she was finished with her shower, Rich went back to his
room and masturbated.

Wrapping a towel around her naked body, Joanne collected her
clothes and took them into the house.  She tossed them into the
washer, picked up her brothers, added them to the load and went
into the kitchen.  She would get dressed and come back to do the
laundry, after her father had changed so she could do his too.

"Jo," her mom said as she walked through the kitchen.  "What
personal items do you need from town?"

"I need to get some bras and panties mom.  I don't own a bra
and I've grown out of most of my panties."

"Bras?  What do you need bras for?"  Betty asked her daughter.

"MOM!  What do you think I need a bra for?  I have boobs now
and I need some."

When her mother began to question her, Jo opened her towel and
showed her mom her chest.  Betty's glanced from her daughter's
firm breasts to her mons.  She saw the tuft of curly blond pubic
hair that adorned her daughter's crotch and grinned.

"You're right Jo, you do need a bra.  Are you sure you don't
want me to go with you to pick them out?"

Joanne recovered herself and shook her head no.  "I already
know what I want mom."

"You do huh, just what is it you think you want?"

"Wait a minute mom, I'll show you," Joanne said and she left
for her bedroom.

When she returned to the kitchen, she was wearing her nightgown
and carrying a Sears catalog.  She flipped through the pages
until she found what she was looking for and pointed at the
pictures if young girls dressed in matching bra and panty sets.

"This is what I want mom."

"Joanne!  I don't think that kind of underwear is appropriate
for a fourteen-year-old girl.  You should get plain white bras
and panties," Betty teased.

"Aw mom, that's so old fashion.  None of the girls at school
wear underwear like that.  They all have pretty bras and panties
and I want some too.  Besides, I'll be fifteen in two weeks."

"Fifteen or not, I just don't know if you need that type of
underwear," her mom said, remembering her childhood and the
desire to fit in with the town kids.  

Joanne huffed and said, "Never mind, I'll just ask daddy."

"Okay, okay," Betty said, knowing her father would tell her to
do whatever she wanted to do.  "Get what you want."

"Thanks mom, don't worry I'll pick out nice ones."

Joanne went to her bedroom and pulled a dime store novel that a
girl at school had given her out of its hiding place and climbed
into bed.  She stared at the cover and the picture of a scantly
dressed woman in the arms of a tall shirtless man.  Opening the
book to the first chapter she began to read.

After an hour, she put the book back between her mattress and
box spring, slid down and pulled the sheet over her.  As she
drifted to sleep, she thought about being taken into the arms of
a handsome man and being kissed, being touched, being loved.

A loud rap on her bedroom door interrupted Joanne's erotic dream.

"Let's go Jo, time to get up," Rich yelled before opening her
door and looking in.

When he looked at her bed, he saw his sister lying on her back
with her knees up and her nightgown gathered at her waist.  He
could clearly see her white panties as he had so many times
before.  This time was different, he didn't see his little
sister, he saw a girl, a girl with real breasts.

Rich felt his uncontrollable cock jump in his overalls and
quickly turned around, yelling at her to get up again.  Joanne
rubbed her eyes, sat up and looked at her brother.  She saw that
he was facing away and thought it strange.

"I'm up," she said.  "I'll be down in a minute."

Rich left the room and went down to the kitchen.  He was almost
finished with his breakfast when Joanne came into the room and
sat down.  She was wearing overalls, like every other day, but
these were several years old and a little tight.  Her flannel
shirt was over the top of her bibs, rather than under the
shoulder straps.  Joanne quickly ate her breakfast and followed
her brother out to the barn.

Like the day before, the two teens took care of their chores. 
When they were finished feeding and watering the livestock, they
went into the barn to finish cleaning the main floor.  Mr.
Wilkins was due to deliver the hay after dinner and the barn had
to be ready.  They scooped up the loose hay they had tossed from
the loft and began to sweep up.

This day was as hot as the previous one and after a couple of
hours Rich removed his shirt.  He didn't have an undershirt on
today and Joanne noticed his muscular arms and chest for the
first time.  She felt a little strange as she watched her
brother's skin ripple when he picked up a heavy barrel and moved
it across the barn. 

Joanne could feel her face warm as she followed his every move.
She removed her own shirt and hung it over her brother's,
reveling her undershirt.  When Rich glanced at her, she smiled
and picked up her broom.  The tight bib overalls didn't gap like
the pair she had on the day before, denying her brother a view
if her chest.

After dinner, they two kids unloaded the hay wagon with the
help of their father and Mr. Wilkins.  It was dark by the time
they had all of the bails piled on the barn floor, waiting to be
hoisted into the loft.  Rich and Jo took care of the animals and
then went to shower.  Joanne ran ahead of her brother and
slipped into the shower first.  Rich sat on the porch steps and
waited for his sister to finish so he could wash the dust from
his sweaty body.

Joanne stepped out of the shower with her dirty clothes over
one arm and clutched her towel above her breasts with the other.
She went over to the steps, walked past her brother and reached
for the screen door.  As she pulled the door open, she dropped
her clothes and bent at the waist to pick them up.  Rich stood
up and turned around to say something to his sister, but he was
speechless when he saw her.

Joanne's towel had ridden up and Rich had a clear view of her
bottom.  Even though her legs were together, he could see her
pubic hair between the gap her legs.  He turned and charged
towards the shower in hopes she wouldn't notice him.  While in
the shower room, he wrapped his hand around his penis and began
to stroke it.

Joanne had caught her brother's quick exit and wondered what
happened.  She went over to the shower to ask him what was
wrong, but stopped outside the canvas curtain when she heard him
moaning.  She peeked into the gap of the curtain and stopped
breathing when she saw him.  Something told her to run, but she
couldn't move.  Her eyes and mouth were wide open as she watched
his hand sliding over his erect penis.  When he clamped his eyes
shut and she saw his semen shoot out of his erection, she turned
and ran into the house.  She threw the clothes into the basket
and then charged through the house.  Once in her room, she
closed the door and sat on her bed.

Shaking her head, she closed her eyes and saw the image of her
brother's activity.  As she thought about it, she noticed a
strange tingle between her legs.  Neither she or her brother
were strangers to sex, they had both seen the livestock mating
many times.  They had witnessed different animals giving birth,
and had even helped.  The thing she had just seen her brother do
was beyond anything she could have ever imagined.

Joanne stood up, removed her towel, and pulled her nightgown
over her head.  She stepped into a clean pair of panties and
pulled them up over her hips.  Downstairs, she sat at the table
with the rest of the family eating supper.  She kept glancing up
at her brother and the image of him in the shower popped into
her head.  After dinner she watched television until about nine
and then went to bed.  

 After crawling into bed, she thought about reading her book,
but decided against it.  As she lay staring up into the
darkness, Joanne ran her hand over her breasts, down along her
tummy.  She rubbed her stomach in small circles, moving closer
and closer to her mons.  Lifting her bottom, she pulled her
nightgown up around her waist and slipped her hand into her
panties.

Her fingers moved lightly over her soft curls and then ventured
lower.  She opened her legs and touched the folds of her labia,
feeling her body warm as she rubbed herself.  Joanne had touched
herself before, but only to wash.  This was different, much
different.  This was bringing out feelings and sensations she
had never experienced.  She moaned softly as she slid her finger
between the hot wet lips and shuddered when she touched her
clitoris.

The contact with the small hidden nub sent a tingle throughout
her entire body.  She could feel it in her nipples and when she
touched one with her other hand, it intensified the feeling. 
Joanne increased the pressure and speed of her fingers between
her now wide spread legs and pulled at her nipples.  Suddenly
her body began to quiver and a groan escaped her open mouth.

Joanne didn't know what was happening, but she couldn't stop
the feelings or the motion of her fingers that was causing them.
She groaned and moved her head from side to side as her very
first orgasm ripped through her.  When the exquisite feelings
began to subside, she renewed the effort with her fingers and
tried to bring them back.

Finally, she relaxed and removed her hand from her crotch.  She
lay on her back breathing heavily her head swimming with
questions.  She wondered what it was that she had just
experienced and if she could do it again.  Joanne also wondered
if the things she has seen her brother doing earlier provided
the same pleasure to him.

A little confused and very satisfied, Joanne slipped off to
sleep.

On the other side of the wall that separated his room from his
sister's, Rich lay in bed thinking about what he had seen on the
porch steps.  He heard the moaning coming through the wall and
wondered if his little sister was playing with herself like he
was.  He stroked his cock, felt his balls pull up and his semen
surge for the fourth time that night.  He tried to imagine how a
girl masturbated as he massaged his flaccid member and decided
to try to find out.  After several minutes of trying, he
realized his penis would not respond again and he removed his
hand.

When Rich woke up on Friday morning and went to his sister's
room, he found her bed empty.  He went to the bathroom, saw the
door was closed and headed for the kitchen.  His parents were
finishing their breakfast like most other mornings when he
walked into the kitchen and sat down.

"Is your sister up yet?"  His mom asked as she began to fry his
eggs.

"I think she's in the bathroom mom, her bedroom was empty and
the bathroom door was closed."

"I want you two to be careful in Carson this afternoon.  It's
not our little town you know," Betty told her son.

"The boy is almost seventeen Betty, you don't have to tell him
to be careful," Seth said.  "I wasn't much older when I went
into the service and overseas."

Rich's father reached into his overalls and pulled out a fifty
dollar bill.  He handed it to his son and said, "This is for
your dinner and the movie.  Do you have spending money?"

"Yes sir, I've been saving my allowance.  I think I have about
two hundred dollars.  I want to look for a new shotgun, my
twenty-gauge is not quite enough gun for deer."

Joanne came into the kitchen, took her seat, and said, "good
morning." 

"Good morning Jo," her dad said.  "Do you have enough money for
today?"

"I think so daddy."

Rich finished his meal and left for the barn while his mother
served his sister breakfast, telling her to hurry.

Seth reached into his overalls again and gave his young
daughter two hundred dollars.

"Your mom tells me you need some new clothes Jo.  This should
help you get what you want."

"Mom!" Joanne said.  "Did you tell him?"

"Yes dear, I did.  He said you can get the things you showed
me," Betty said as she placed a plate in front of her.

Joanne blushed and avoided looking at her father.  She thanked
him for the money and began to eat her breakfast.  When she was
finished, she took care of her dishes and took off to help her
brother with the daily chores.  

The two teens breezed through their work in record time.  They
ran back to the house to get ready for their trip to town.  Rich
walked over to the outdoor shower and pulled the curtain back.

"Do you want to go first sis?"

"No thanks, I'm going to use the bathroom today Rich."

Joanne went onto the porch, pulled off her bibs and went up to
the bathroom.  She showered in hot water, shampooing and
conditioning her hair.  When she was done washing, she shaved
her legs, something she really didn't need to do.  After
slipping on her robe, she went to her room to dress.

She took an older pair of panties out of her drawer and slipped
them on.  Joanne had already decided that she was going to wear
her new underwear as soon as she could and would just throw away
the old ones.  She picked out a green sleeveless blouse and put
it on without an undershirt.  Hunting through her closet, she
found a pleated denim skirt and stepped into it.  After
completing her outfit with a pair of sandals, she went to find
Rich.

Joanne knocked on her brother's door and yelled, "Hey Rich, are
you ready to go yet?"

"I'm almost finished Jo, come on in."

Joanne opened the door and stepped into her brother's bedroom. 
He was wearing a pair of jeans and searching for a shirt.

"What shirt should I wear today Jo?" Rich asked her, holding up
a white tee shirt with a band's picture on it and a button down
striped down shirt.

"This one," she said pointing to the striped shirt.  "You look
nice in that shirt."

Joanne watched as her brother put on his shirt.  His muscular
chest rippled as he put his arms through the sleeves and pulled
it closed.  She continued to watch as he buttoned the shirt,
leaving the top two buttons open.  When he unbuttoned his jeans
and lowered his zipper to tuck his shirttails in, she glanced at
his boxer shorts.  It wasn't uncommon for the family to be seen
in their underwear, buy this seemed different.  There was
something exciting about seeing him open his jeans and tuck in
his shirt.

"Okay kid, I'm ready to go," Rich said as he walked past her
and out of his room.

Following her brother down the hall to the stairs, Joanne
couldn't help but stare at his firm butt as he walked.  Her mind
thought about what she had seen in the shower and she felt her
cheeks warm.

The two siblings went into the kitchen to tell their mother
goodbye.  After some last minute instructions, they headed for
the back door.  They almost ran to the five year old Ford pickup
and climbed into the cab.  Joanne tossed her purse onto the
bench seat between her and her brother and settled back for the
drive into town.

Joanne was lost in her thoughts and stared out the windshield
as her brother drove the truck down the dirt road.  When he
reached the main road, he turned left onto the blacktop and
accelerated.  After about fifteen minutes of driving, he glanced
at his sister.

"Something bothering you Jo?  You haven't said a word since we
left the house."

Shaking her head she replied, "Not really, just thinking."

"What you thinking about?"

Joanne remained silent for several minutes and then turned to
her brother, pulling one leg up onto the seat.  She pulled the
hem of her skirt down and said, "Can I ask you something?"

"Sure Jo, what do you want to know?"

"Have you ever kissed a girl before?"

Rich was a little shocked by his younger sister's question.  He
grinned and glanced at her as she leaned against the door and
looked at him.

"Yeah, I kissed Mary Martin once."

"When?"

"Last winter, we were at Bobby's birthday party."

"Are you going with her?"

"No," Rich chuckled.  "I'm not going with her, or any other
girl."

"What happened Rich?  Why did you kiss her?"

"Almost everyone at the party was making out and I guess it
just happened with Mary and I."

"Making out?"

"Yeah, you know kissing and stuff."

"What stuff?"

"You Know, some of the guys were touching the girls...you know."

Joanne leaned forward a little as if she needed to be closer to
hear.  She looked down at her hands as she fiddled with her
fingers.

"No Rich, I don't know.  I've never kissed a boy before, not
really kissed anyway.  What do you mean touching?  Don't you
have to touch to kiss?"

Rich laughed at his sister's naivety.  He wasn't all that
experienced himself, but he was glad he knew more than her. 
Joanne had always done much better in school and was smart.  She
always seemed to know the answer to everything, but now he had
knowledge she didn't.  He knew more about farming and how
mechanical things worked, but she was never interested in those
things.

"Sometimes guys try to touch a girl's, ah..."

"What!"  She blurted out in frustration.  "What do boys try to
touch?"

"Tits Jo, guys try to touch a girls tits when they make out."

Rich pulled into a fast food restaurant and parked.  Joanne's
face turned red and she turned to face away from her brother,
hoping he wouldn't see her blushing.  Without saying another
word, Rich opened the door of the truck and got out.

Opening her door, Joanne also climbed out of the truck and
walked behind Rich into the restaurant.  She thought about the
feeling of her own hand on her breasts the night before and was
curious as to why a boy would want to touch them.  What pleasure
could another person get from touching a girl's boobs, she
wondered.

After ordering their food and sitting in a booth, they began to
eat.  Joanne couldn't get the idea of her brother kissing Mary
out of her mine.  The more she thought about it, the more
questions she had.  After they had finished their meal, they
threw away the empty wrappers and soda cups and left.

"Do you want to shop here in town or go to Carson Jo?"  Rich
asked as they walked to the truck.

"Why don't we go right to Carson Rich?  They have more stores
there."

"No problem sis, what ever you want."

Rich and his sister got back into the truck and they left for
Carson.  The bigger town was another thirty minutes from where
they were, connected by a two-lane blacktop road.  As they rode
along, Joanne stared out the window at the farm fields they were
passing.

"Rich," Joanne said, still staring out the side window of the
truck.  "Did you try to touch Mary?  Did you try to touch her
boobs?"

"Not really Jo, we just kissed," he fibbed.  Rich had tried to
feel Mary's breasts, but she wouldn't let him.  Each time he
moved his hand towards her, she pushed it away.

Joanne tuned to face her brother.  She studied his profile as
he drove along the country road, noting his features.  She
traced his square jaw with her eyes, as well as his lips and
nose.  She noticed that his lips were full and his nose had a
very slight hook to the end of it.  When he glanced at her, she
looked into his deep blue eyes.  His head was covered with wavy
hair that never looked brushed.  He wore it short and most of
the time covered it with a cap.

"What was it like Rich, kissing a girl?

"It was okay I guess, we didn't really kiss that much."

"How'd it happed?"

"I don't know, it just did.  Mary and I were about the only
ones that weren't kissing so we just did it."

"Did you kiss her first or did she kiss you?"

"She kissed me first.  We were sitting next to each other on a
couch and the couple next to us was making out.  Mary put her
arm around my neck and kissed me.  I kind of think she did it
just so the other kids wouldn't think she was strange or
something."

Joanne twisted around, put her leg on the seat and sat on it. 
"Was the other boy on the couch touching the other girl's tits?"

Rich giggled and said, "I wasn't really paying any attention to
them Jo."

In reality, he had paid attention to the other couple.  Bobby
and his girlfriend Gail, two kids from his class, had been going
with each other for quite a while.  He remembered seeing Bobby
put his hand under Gail's sweater.  He also remembered how she
moaned and wiggled when he did.  From where he and Mary were
sitting that night, Rich could see the back of Bobby's hand
distorting Gail's sweater as he massaged her breasts.

Joanne nodded and turned to look out the front window of the
pickup.  She thought about the description of how the man and
woman in her book had kissed and put their tongues into each
other's mouths.  She wondered if her brother had had his tongue
in Mary's mouth, or if she had hers in his.

It was a little after two in the afternoon when Rich pulled the
truck into the parking lot of the Wal-Mart store.  He found a
parking place, pulled in between two cars, and turned off the
engine.

"We're here," he said snapping Joanne out of her daydream. 
"Let's go."

Joanne nodded, picked up her purse and got out of the truck. 
She walked next to her brother as they crossed the parking lot
and went to the entrance of the store.  Once in side, Joanne
turned to Rich.

"I have some things to look for Rich, what are you going to do?" 

"I'm going to the sporting goods department Jo, I want to look
at the shotguns.  I'll come look for you when I'm finished."

"Okay Rich, I'll be in the clothing department."

The two siblings separated and headed in opposite directions. 
Joanne went into the lingerie area and began to look for new
underwear.  The discount store didn't really have salespeople to
help her so she just looked through the racks trying to find the
type of thing she had seen in the catalog.

Joanne pushed her cart through the racks, placing a package of
white socks into the basket.  She pulled two packs of white
cotton panties off a hook and tossed them in, thinking that they
would make her mother happy.  Next, she looked at the assortment
of colored bras and panties, causally fingering the silky
fabric.  She pulled two different sized black bras from the rack
and moved her cart to the dressing rooms.  Leaving the cart next
to the counter, she showed the woman sitting there her selection
and went in to try them on.

After removing her blouse, Joanne tried the first bra on and
adjusted the shoulder straps.  She looked at her reflection in
the full-length mirror and then turned sideways.  The bra she
wore made her breasts stand out and the lightly padded cups made
her look bigger than she really was.  She removed the garment
and tried on the other one.

The second bra was unpadded and made her breasts look more
natural.  She pushed and pulled at the bra, trying to make sure
it was the right size.  As she stood in front of the full-length
mirror, she looked over her newly developed body.  

Joanne stood five foot six and weighed about one hundred and
ten pounds.  Her straight blond hair came down to her shoulders,
and was tucked behind her ears.  Removing her skirt and standing
in her panties and the bra, she looked at her bottom.  It was
round and firm with a slight crease where it met her muscular
thighs.  The work on the farm kept her body tight and her
muscles were a bit more defined than the city girls at her
school.   

After she was finished examining herself, she put her skirt
back on and unfastened the new bra.  Removing the garment, she
decided that the size of the first bra was good, but she liked
the second's construction.  Joanne put her blouse back on and
left the dressing room to make her selections.

After returning the two bras to the rack, she picked out
several others in the right size and material.  She found a
black and yellow bra that had very shear cups and after checking
the size, dropped it into the cart.  She selected matching
panties, most of them bikinis.  She spotted a rack of thongs,
looked at one and decided to buy a red and a black pair.  She
thought about what her mom would say, but decided she could wash
them by hand and her mother would never know.

Once she had the new lingerie she wanted, Joanne went to the
sleepwear and picked out a couple pairs of pajamas with short
sleeveless tops and tap-pant bottoms.  She selected a new skirt
and went to find a matching top.  She selected a few tank tops
and added them to her cart.  As she was leaving the area, Joanne
saw a rack of halter-tops and stopped to look at them.  She
looked up at a mannequin that displayed one of the tops and
decided that they would be cool and comfortable under her bib
overalls when she was working in the summer heat.  She put
several of the triangular tops into the cart and moved on.  When
she spotted a rack of tube tops, she took several white ones and
added them to her growing items.

As she was shopping, Joanne kept a mental estimate of the
amount of money she would have to spend to make her purchases. 
She walked over to the swimwear and began looking at new bathing
suits, knowing she would have enough to pay for everything using
only the money her father had given her.

Joanne picked a cute white two-piece suit and dropped it into
the cart.  She was looking at some of the other clothing when
her brother found her and asked how she was doing.

"I think I have everything I need," she said waving her hand at
the cart.  "Did you find what you were looking for?"

"Yeah, they have a nice twelve gauge over there, but it's more
than I have.  I'll have to come back later after I save some
more money."

"How much are you short Rich?  I could lend you some money if
it isn't too much."

"About sixty dollars sis."

Joanne did some quick math in her head and said," I can give it
to you, if you want."

"Really, that would be great Jo."

Joanne took three twenty-dollar bills out of her purse and
handed them to her brother.  He took the money, thanked her and
left for the sporting goods department.  Joanne headed for the
cosmetic aisle to pick up some makeup.

Looking over the vast selection of items, Joanne picked out a
couple of tubes of lip-gloss, an eyeliner pencil and a tube of
mascara.  She also picked up some deodorant, shampoo, and
lotion.  Joanne looked at the cologne and picked a fragrance she
liked.

As she walked towards the checkout counter her brother walked
up beside her carrying a box.

"Did you get it?"  She asked him.

"I sure did," he grinned holding the box up for her to see. 
"Thanks a million for lending me the money Jo."

"No problem, glad I could help you."

Joanne pushed her loaded cart up to a register and began piling
her selections on the moving belt.  The woman behind the counter
punched the buttons on her cash register and put the items into
bags.  Rich watched as the woman picked up his sister's new
underwear, removed the plastic hangers and dropped it into the
bag.  When Joanne placed her makeup on the counter he looked at
her.

"Does mom know you're buying makeup Jo?"

"No, you won't tell will you?"

"Of course not."

When the woman told Joanne the total, she reached into her
purse and handed her a stack of bills.  The woman gave her the
change and she dropped it into her purse.  Joanne began to
gather the bags and Rich helped her.  They went out to the truck
and began to put the things away behind the seat.  Joanne
shuffled several things between her bags and then got in.  Rich
secured his new shotgun and also climbed into the truck.

Checking his watch, Rich said, "It's just after four sis, what
do you want to do now?"

"Let's go downtown and walk around for a while, I would like to
do some window shopping."

"Okay kid, it won't be dark for another few hours so we can go
to the movies.  I need to get some gas in the truck too."

Rich drove to a gas station and pulled up to the pumps.  He got
out and started to fill the tank while Joanne pulled her bag
from behind the seat.

"I'm going to the restroom Rich, I'll be back in a few minutes."

Rich nodded and Joanne walked towards the building.  She went
into the woman's room, locked the door and removed her blouse. 
Reaching into the bag, she pulled out her new black bra, put it
on and fastened the small clip between the shear cups.  She
fixed the straps and looked at herself in the mirror.  Grinning,
she reached under her skirt and removed the old panties she had
worn, replacing them with a pair of black bikinis.  She held her
skirt up and stepped back so she could see what they looked like
on her.  She turned and looked over her shoulder to see how they
fit over her firm round bottom and pulled at the edges.

Satisfied with the way the new lingerie looked, she dropped her
skirt and put her blouse back on.  She took the makeup out of
the bag and applied eyeliner and mascara.  Joanne coated her
lips with the pink gloss she had bought and dropped the makeup
into her purse.  After shoving her old panties and the empty bag
into the trash, she left the restroom.

When she rounded the corner, she saw Rich coming out of the
building with two bottles of Coke.  She met him and took one of
the bottles when he offered it to her.

"Thanks Rich, I was getting thirsty.  Are we ready to go?"

"Yup," he replied.  "Let's go."

They got back into the truck and he drove to Main Street.  He
pulled up to the curb and turned off the engine.  When they got
out of the truck, he locked the door.  Joanne and her brother
began walking slowly along the shops, gazing into the windows. 
The came to a small boutique and Joanne walked into the shop,
her brother right behind her.  She looked at the unique clothing
the store carried, flipping through the items on the racks.  

In the back of the store, they had a selection of lingerie. 
She walked back and looked at the items, wishing she had known
about the store before stopping at Wal-Mart's.  When she looked
at a price tag on a bra much like the one she had on, she
decided that she was better off at the discount store.

Rich found her looking at the sexy underwear and blushed when
she caught his eye.  He glanced around at the things hanging on
the racks, wondering if women really wore them.  When his sister
saw him looking at one of the mannequins dressed in a teddy, a
garter belt and stockings, she smiled and went over to him.

"Sexy huh?"

Rich spun around and looked right into his sister's eyes.  His
face turned bright red, he nodded and quickly walked away.

Joanne caught up with her brother outside the store and grabbed
his arm.  She was giggling and trying to talk.

"I'm sorry Rich, I didn't mean to embarrass you."

"It's okay sis.  Do girls really wear that kind of stuff?"

"I guess they do, the store must sell it to someone."

As they walked along the sidewalk, Rich began glancing at the
other women and girls, wondering what they were wearing under
their clothing.  He felt his penis thicken as he imagined what a
woman would look like dressed in the scanty lingerie he saw in
the store.  Joanne was still holding onto his arm as they
walked, when he realized it, he pulled his arm away from her.

They continued to move along, looking into the stores.  They
stopped for ice cream at a little soda shop, sitting at a small
round table to eat it.  The shop was full of other customers,
and Rich was checking out everyone of the female patrons.  His
sister watched his eyes dart from one girl to another as she
finished her ice cream.

"What time is it?"  She asked.

"It's almost six, we shouldn't have eaten this," he said.  "We
won't want supper."

"Maybe we can get something at the drive-in.  They have hotdogs
and stuff."

Rich finished and they left.  They walked down the other side
of the street, gazing into the windows.  When they were across
the street from the truck, they crossed.  Rich unlocked the door
for his sister and she climbed in.  As she did, her skirt rose
high on her legs and gave her brother a glimpse of her panties. 
After getting into the truck, Rich rolled down the window to let
the heat escape.  It was another very hot afternoon and the
closed up truck was like an oven.

They drove out to the edge of town and into the driveway of the
outdoor theater.  The drive-in had two screens, facing in
opposite directions.  One screen had family movies, the other
had films suited for adults.

"Do you want to see the Disney movie or 'Nightmare on Elm
Street'?"  Rich asked Joanne.

"What do you think?"

"Okay then," Rich laughed.  "Disney it is."

Joanne gave her brother a dirty look and said,  "I'm not a
little kid anymore you know."

Rich looked at her.  His eyes moved from her cute face to her
full breasts and down to her legs.  He looked back up into her
eyes and said, "No, I guess you're not Jo."

Joanne blushed slightly and forced a giggle.  She cocked her
head to the side and asked, "Just what's that supposed to mean."

Rich pulled into line for the movie and drove up behind the car
in front of them.

"Nothing sis,"

By the time they got up to the ticket booth it was getting
dark.  Rich paid for their entry and drove though the gate into
the parking area.  A sign inside the drive-in's parking lot
indicated that trucks and high profile vehicles were to park
near the back.  He turned to his right and found a spot in the
back row. Rich backed the truck into a slot close to the pipe
that held the speaker, and away from the other cars and trucks.

"Do you want to get something to eat now, or wait until later?"
Rich said.

"How about after the previews?" 

"Your wish is my command," he said.

Rich pulled the speaker into the cab of the truck, rolled up
the window a couple of inches and hung it on the glass.  He
turned the volume control and music came blaring out of the
metal box.  By the time the screen lit up with the coming
attractions, it was dark.  The two watched several promos for
the movies that would be shown during the summer, commenting on
the ones they wanted to see.  When the dancing hotdogs appeared
and the countdown to the move began, Jo and Rich decided to go
to the refreshment stand and get some food.

When Rich tried to open his door, he hit the pipe.  He pulled
the door closed, rolled the window up and pushed the lock button
down.  Sliding across the seat, he said, "I've got to get out on
your side Jo."

Joanne climbed out of the cab and waited for her brother.  He
stepped out, locked the door and pushed it closed.  They walked
through the rows of cars to the small brick building that served
as the projection booth as well as the refreshment stand. 
Joanne glanced into the parked cars, noticing the couples
sitting next to one another.  Some of them were holding hands,
others kissing.

Inside the refreshment stand, Rich stood in the long line with
his sister.  He looked around at the other people, noting how
the girls were dressed.  Like he did while they walked around
Main Street, he wondered what each girl had on under her
clothing.  He could see the bra straps through some of the
shirts the girls wore.  Joanne caught him looking at an older
girl's chest and nudged him in the ribs.

Rich turned around to see who poked him and Joanne said
quietly, "Why don't you just take a picture?"

"I would if I had a camera," he said grinning.

Joanne smacked his arm and called him a pervert.  The girl
behind the counter asked them what they wanted and they gave her
their order.  After paying for their food, Rich handed his
sister the two large paper cups of soda and he carried the
cardboard tray with the hotdogs and chips.  Joanne picked up
some napkins and straws, put them on the tray and followed her
brother back to the truck.

Rich placed the tray on the hood, opened the passenger door and
climbed in.  He took the sodas from his sister, placed them on
the dash and waited for her to hand him the food.  After she
passed the tray to him, she climbed in and closed her door. 
They rolled the windows back down and began to eat their dinner.

When the movie started, Rich adjusted the volume on the speaker
and sat back behind the steering wheel.  As the two teens
finished their meal, they dropped the wrappers onto the ground
next to the truck.  A car pulled into the spot next to Joanne's
side of the truck and parked.  She glanced down and saw a boy
and girl that looked a little older than her brother.

With the windows down to let what little breeze there was into
the vehicles, Joanne was able to hear the other couple talking. 
She tried to pay attention to the movie, but the activity in the
car next to her made it difficult.  

The moon was about half full and the sky was filled with bright
stars.  The white light filled the truck's cab, as well as the
car to her side.  She glanced at her brother and saw he was
interested in the movie and not paying any attention to what was
going on around them.

Shifting her gaze from the big screen to the car parked next to
them.  She noticed that the boy had moved away from the window
and had his arm around his date.  Soon the two were kissing and
hugging, paying no attention to the movie.  The display
interested Joanne and she found it difficult to stop looking at
the couple.

For the next half an hour Joanne watched the movie, steeling
glances at the two teen lovers.  She heard the girl giggle and
turned to see her pull her shirt up and let the boy play with
her breasts as they pressed their lips together.  She watched
him push her bra over her mounds and expose her nipples.  When
the boy leaned over and put his mouth over her boob, the girl
put her hands on the back of his head and pulled him closer.

When Joanne heard the girl sat, "Let me take it off."  She
watched out of the corner of her eye as the girl unfastened her
bra and worked it off with out removing her shirt.  Joanne
watched her toss her bra into the backseat of the car and go
back to kissing her boyfriend.

Joanne could begin to feel a tingle between her legs as she got
a visual lesson in sex.  She moved around on the seat, pulled
one of her legs up and sat on her foot.  When she moved just
right, her foot rubbed her causing the same feelings she enjoyed
the night before.  The couple shifted around in the front of the
car and the boy sat back against the seat with his girlfriend
next to him.

Joanne almost gasped out loud when she saw the girl fiddle with
the boy's jeans and then pull his penis out into the open.  She
watched her move her hand up and down over the hard shaft, and
the boy lean back.  He reached over, pushed her shirt up and
squeezed her breast as she kept her hand moving on his cock.

Rich noticed that his sister was looking out the side window as
much as she was looking at the screen.  He saw her facial
expressions changing as her eyes moved back and forth.  Curious
about what she was looking at, he began to slide across the seat.

When Joanne saw what happened next in the front seat of car she
couldn't help the noise that she made when she sucked in her
breath. Her eyes were glued on the couple as she watched the
girl kneel on the seat, bend over and take the boy's penis into
her mouth.  Joanne didn't even notice her brother next to her as
she watched the girl begin to bob her head on his erection.

Rich watched the spectacle over his little sister's shoulder,
feeling his own penis begin to extend down the leg of his jeans.
When the guy pulled the girl's skirt up onto her back and start
rubbing the white panties that covered her bottom, he groaned.

"Holy shit," Rich mumbled.  "She's giving him a blowjob!"

Joanne turned and bumped into her brother's head with hers. 
She turned red and so did he.

"What did you say?"  She asked.

"Rich kept his eyes on the car and said, "He's getting a
blowjob."

"What's a blowjob Rich?"  Joanne said as she turned to watch.

The girl had over half of the boy's member in her mouth and her
cheeks were concaved.  He had one hand on her bottom and the
other on her head.  He gripped her hair and moved her head up
and down on him as his butt bounced up from the seat.

"A blowjob Jo, you know, when a girl puts a guy's cock in her
mouth...that's a blowjob."

Joanne watched the girl's cheeks and said, "It looks more like
she's sucking than blowing."

Just as she finished talking, the boy threw his head back and
let out a loud groan.  She watched the girl continue to mouth
his penis as the boy thrashed around below her.

"He's coming in her mouth," Rich muttered.  "I can't believe it."

When the girl removed her mouth and started to sit up, Joanne
and Rich looked straight ahead, watching the movie.

Joanne put her hand on her brother's leg and asked, "Was she
sucking or blowing on his thing?"

"She was definitely sucking," Rich said.  "They just call it a
blowjob."

Joanne glanced back at the car and saw the girl slide her
panties down her legs and off.  When the boy knelt on the floor
between her legs and slid his hands up her thighs, she turned
back to her brother.

"Look now, he's putting his hands up her skirt," she whispered
to her brother.

Rich glanced over and watched the guy's arm moving beneath her
skirt.  He figured he had his finger in her vagina.

"I think he's fingering her," he said, forgetting that it was
his little sister sitting next to him and not one of the guys
from school.

"Doing what?"  Joanne asked.  She had heard the term in school
just like blowjob, but she didn't really know what they meant.

"Fingering her," he said.  "I think he has his finger up her,
ah..."

"Her pussy?  You mean he has his finger in her hole?"

"Yeah!"

The two siblings watched as the boy put his head under her
skirt and she squealed loud enough for them to hear.

"What's he doing now?"  Joanne asked her brother, thinking he
knew a lot more about sex than he had let on.

"I think he is eating her," he replied as he exhaled. 

Joanne turned towards him and looked at his face.  She could
see his eyes were wide open and his breath was quick.  When she
tuned, her hand touched his penis through his jeans and he jumped.

"You mean he's licking her?"

The girl in the car began to moan and groan as her boyfriend
kept his head under her skirt.  Rich and Joanne watched her lift
her legs and hook them over his shoulders.  She pulled her skirt
up and grabbed him by the hair.

"Yes, yes, yes," she cried.

The girl pulled his head away and up to her face.  She began
running her tongue over his lips and chin as she slid forward on
the seat.  Reaching between them, the girl wrapped her fingers
around his penis and pulled it towards her splayed crotch.  The
boy pushed forward and his cock slid into her, disappearing from
the siblings view.  He began to pump his hips, sliding his
member in and out of her.

Joanne wiggled her crotch against her foot as she watched the
two teens doing what she had watched the animals do many times. 
The only difference was the affect it was having on her, and
obviously her brother.  She felt his hand on her back as he
watched over her shoulder, his hot breath on her neck.

The boy pushed forward and closed his eyes as the girl bucked
into him.  After several moments, he fell against her and she
stroked the back of his head.  Joanne and her brother turned
away and looked out the windshield in an effort to keep from
being discovered.

Rich sat next to his sister and replayed what they had just
witnessed.  When he tried to speak, nothing would come out of
his mouth.  Joanne was equally speechless and just stared
straight ahead.

Joanne glanced over at the car and saw the couple sitting
close, the boy with his arm around her shoulder.  They were
watching the movie, still unaware that they had an audience
during their sexual play.

Neither Joanne nor Rich said a word for over fifteen minutes. 
Finally she broke the silence.

"Rich," she said very softly, still looking strait ahead. 
"Would you do something for me?"

"Sure sis, what do you need?"

"I want you...I want you to kiss me please.  I want to know
what it's like to kiss a boy."

Rich never thought about the fact that they were brother and
sister.  He turned to her, took her chin in his hand and pressed
his lips to hers.  She remained motionless, her lips together as
he began to move his mouth.  When he pulled back from her, she
let go of the breath she had been holding.

"Well?"  Rich said.

Joanne shrugged her shoulders.  She turned to him and said, "It
was okay I guess.  I really don't know what to do."

"Just relax Jo.  You're way too tense.  Next time open your
mouth a little and move your lips against mine."

Rich began kissing her again.  This time she relaxed her mouth
and let her lips part.  Her brother opened his mouth slightly
and ran the tip of his tongue against her lips.  When he touched
her teeth, she shuddered a little and opened her mouth, letting
his tongue slip in.  Joanne began to breath through her nose as
her brother explored the inside of her mouth.  She lifted one of
her arms, which had been hanging limply at her side, and put her
hand on his arm.

Putting his arm around her shoulders, Rich began to rub the
back of her head.  She moaned into his mouth and moved her hand
up and down his arm as she too began to move her tongue. The two
maintained the kiss for several minutes before Rich pulled back.
Joanne took a deep breath, moved her hand to the back of his
head and pulled his mouth back to hers.  This time she opened
her mouth wider and pushed her tongue into her brother's mouth.

Joanne felt herself getting warmer as she and her brother
kissed passionately.  She twisted around and sat in his lap as
they kept their lips pressed together.  They continued to kiss
one another for the next twenty minutes.  The first movie ended
and the second feature started without either of them noticing. 
Rich put his hand on her side and slowly rubbed her, feeling her
ribs.

When his fingers brushed the side of her breast, she shuddered
slightly.  He kept moving his hand until he was moving it from
her waist to just under her arm.  He could feel the side band of
her new bra and on a couple of strokes he lingered there.  His
penis was hard and pressing against her bottom.  As she twisted
and turned in his lap, her butt rubbed against his hard-on and
made him uncomfortable.  When he was unable to stand the
discomfort any longer, he pulled his mouth from hers and lifted
her off his engorged member.

"Are you okay Rich," she panted into his neck.

"I will be in a minute Jo I just need to adjust myself," he
replied as he reached into the waist of his pants and pulled his
erection straight up.  Once he was situated, he pulled her back
against him.

She pressed her breasts into his chest and put her head on his
shoulder.  Her brother rubbed her back and held her to him.

"So, how do you like kissing Jo?"

"It's great Rich.  Can we do it a little more?"

Rich answered by kissing her neck and then her ear.  He flicked
at her ear lobe and blew into her ear.  Joanne moaned as her
brother kissed her cheek, pulled back and put her lips on his. 
She kissed him several times and then opened her mouth and
extended her tongue.  She swiped her wet tongue across his lips
and pushed it into his mouth, trying some of the things she had
read about in her new book.

Joanne felt the heat between her legs and the tingle she felt
when she touched herself.  The way she was sitting on his lap
she could feel what she was sure was his cock.  She thought
about watching him play with it in the shower and how it
squirted the thick fluid.  She also felt her nipples against the
material of her bra.

During their kiss, Rich moved his hand on her side again and
rubbed her stomach with is thumb.  As the two probed each
other's mouths, he began to move his hand on her side.  He moved
his hand up, his thumb went over her breast and he jerked it away.

"Sorry Jo," he said with labored breath and put his mouth back
on hers.

Joanne pulled her head back and said, "It's okay Rich.  You can
touch my tits if you want."

Placing her hand on his wrist, she guided his hand to her
breast.  When his fingers closed around her firm mound, she put
her hand over his and pressed it into her.  Rich began to
squeeze and release her breast and he started to kiss her again.
She groaned into his mouth and moved her hand over his back. 
Joanne moved in her brother's lap, inadvertently massaging his
throbbing penis.  After several more minutes of kissing,
touching and wiggling, Rich's body stiffened and he groaned.

Rich held his sister tightly as his penis sent surge after
strong surge of semen into his jeans.  When the pluses stopped,
he relaxed and let his head fall back against the seat.

"What's the matter Rich," Joanne asked.  "Are you okay?"

Nodding, Rich said, "I'm fine Jo, but you need to get up."

Joanne slid off his lap onto the seat next to him.  When she
tried to kiss him again, he stopped her.

"We had better get going sis, it's getting late."

Joanne nodded her head and looked down into her lap.  "Are you
mad at me Rich?  Did I do something wrong?"

Rich turned to his sister and took her chin in his hand.  He
lifted her head, looked into her eyes and smiled.

"You didn't do anything wrong Jo," and kissed her lips.

Joanne smiled at him, glanced down and saw the large dark spot
in his jeans.  "What happened Rich?"  She asked as she pointed
at his crotch.

Pulling his shirt out of his pants and trying to cover the wet
spot he replied, "Well, ah, you made me cum."

"How Rich?  I didn't touch you there."

"Yes you did, you touched me with your ass.  Between the
kissing, feeling your boobs and your wiggling, I couldn't
control myself."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that to you Rich."

Rich started chuckling and kissed his little sister's forehead.
"Oh you don't have to be sorry sis, it was wonderful."

Joanne grinned and snuggled against him.  The two siblings
hugged and kissed tenderly.  Rich released her, slid over under
the steering wheel and retuned the speaker to the pipe stand. 
He started the truck, put it in gear and slowly pulled away. 
Joanne glanced down at the couple in the car next to them and
saw that they were making love again.

Rich pulled out of the drive-in, flipped on the headlights and
turned onto the blacktop road.  He drove along the road while
his sister sat halfway between him and the door.  She gazed
lovingly at her brother as he gripped the wheel with both hands
and steered the truck down the road.  She thought about kissing
him, the thought of him being her brother never entering her
mind.  Tonight he was her boyfriend, her date.  He was her first
date, her first kiss and the first boy to touch her tits, even
if it was through her shirt and bra.

Joanne began to feel sleepy and moved next to Rich, resting her
head on his shoulder.  Rich put his arm around her and held her.

"Thank you Rich," she whispered.

"The pleasure was all mine sis, thank you.  You kiss a lot
better than Mary did."

"Really!  You really think I'm a better kisser than Mary?"  She
cooed and she pulled her legs up onto the seat.

"Oh yeah Jo, you're a better kisser and much prettier too."

Joanne leaned into him, put her arm around his waist and kissed
him on the neck.  He squeezed her with the arm he had around her
and let out a sigh.

Joanne slid down and rested her head on his leg.  She looked up
at him and smiled, thinking of how special he made her feel. 
When he rested his hand on her stomach, she took his wrist in
both hands and held him.  She could smell the faint odor of his
drying semen and it aroused her.  She couldn't believe that she
had brought him to the point of making his penis shoot like it
did when he played with it the day before.

Feeling drowsy, she rolled onto her side facing away from the
seat.  She scooted up until her shoulder was against his thigh
and put her hand on his knee.  When her brother put his hand on
her side, she pulled it to her breast and held it against her. 
Rich moved his fingers on her firm mound and she squeezed his
knee, signaling to him she enjoyed it.  Joanne drifted to sleep
feeling her brother massage her breast and thinking about the
things she had watched the couple next to them doing.

Joanne felt her shoulder being shaken and heard her brother
calling her name.  She opened her eyes and looked up.  During
the ride home, she had rolled onto her back and pulled her knees
up.  She glanced down and saw that her skirt was around her
waist and her new black panties were exposed to her brother's
view.

"How long have I been laying like this," she asked him as she
pulled her skirt down.

"For a while.  I tried to wake you up so you could cover
yourself, but you were dead to the world."

"Yeah sure you did," she quipped as she sat up and swung her
legs off the seat.  "You just left me so you could see my
panties didn't you?"

Rich chuckled and shook his head no.  He opened his door,
climbed out of the truck and ran around to the other side to
open the door for his sister.  She slid off the seat onto the
ground in front of him.  She looked at the house, put her arms
around his neck and kissed him.

"Thanks for the date Rich, I'll never forget it as long as I
live."

"Neither will I Jo.  It was the best date a guy could ever hope
for."

The two siblings pulled the bags and Rich's new gun from behind
the seat.  They carried their things into the house and up to
their rooms.  Rich went into his bedroom and Joanne went into
hers.  She dropped her bags in a corner, took off her blouse and
skirt and looked at herself in the mirror.  Turning around
slowly, she thought about what her brother said about her being
pretty.

Joanne took her nightgown off a hook on the back of her door
and went to her bed.  She started to remove her bra, but
stopped.  Carrying her nightgown over her arm, she left her room
and went next door to her brother's.  She wrapped lightly on his
door and turned the knob.  Joanne walked into Rich's room and
found him standing in his boxers and a tee shirt.  She moved
half way between his door and him, turned around slowly and then
walked up to him.

"Do you like my new underwear?"

Rich nodded, unable to take his eyes off her.  She put her arms
around his waist and pressed her near nude body against him. 
Joanne stretched up, standing on her toes and kissed him one
last time for the night.  She let go, pulled her nightgown over
her head and let it cover her body.  She told her brother
goodnight and left his room.

When Joanne got back into her bedroom, she started to take off
her nightgown so she could remove her bra.  She remembered the
girl next to her at the drive-in and decided to try to take it
off while wearing her gown.  She reached into the neck, unhooked
the clasp and pulled her hands out.  Sticking her hand up the
sleeve of the nightgown, she pulled the shoulder strap down and
over her hand.  She repeated the process on the other strap and
pulled the black bra out her sleeve.  

Joanne turned off the light, climbed into her bed and closed
her eyes.

When she woke up the next morning, Joanne crawled out of her
bed, went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on her face
before going back to her room.  She opened one of the bags from
her shopping trip and looked through it.  After finding a
package of the white panties she bought, she pulled them out and
ripped them open.  Joanne removed her nightgown and black
panties, pulled on a pair of the white ones and opened the other
bag.

Joanne took a cream-colored halter-top out of the bag, pulled
off the tags and tied the thin string around her neck.  She
reached behind her and buttoned the one large button that held
it closed.  Looking in the mirror, she decided that not only was
the new top comfortable, she liked the way it looked on her. 
Taking a pair of bibs out of the closet, she pulled them on and
left them folded at her waist.  She put on a flannel shirt,
buttoned it and then finished putting on the overalls.

Knocking on her brother's door, Joanne called his name. When he
didn't answer, she opened the door and looked in.  Rich was
still sleeping, his back to her.  She went over to his bed and
shook his shoulder.

"Wake up sleepyhead, time to get up."

Rich rolled onto his back, looked up at his sister's glowing
face and smiled.  "Morning sis, what time is it?"

"Ten to six Rich."

"Okay, I'm up," he said as he flipped the covers off his body.

Joanne glanced down and saw his morning erection poking out
through the fly in his boxers.  She giggled and quickly turned
around, leaving the room.  She went down to the kitchen, sat
down with her parents and took a drink of her juice.

"Good morning sweetie," her mom said.  "How was your day in
Carson?"

"It was great mom, Rich and I had a real good time.  I found
everything I was looking for at Wal-Mart."

Her mom smiled and said, "I see you even found some makeup."

Joanne thought for a second and realized she hadn't removed her
eyeliner.  She glanced at her father and then back to her mom.

"I only bought eyeliner, mascara and some lip gloss.  Please
don't be upset with me."

"I'm not Jo," her mom said and got up to cook her breakfast.

"Did your brother get the shotgun he wanted?"  Her father asked.

"I sure did sir," Rich said as he came into the kitchen.  "I
got the eight seventy I wanted."

"That's a good pump gun son.  We'll have to shoot it this
weekend.  Do you two remember that your mother and I have to go
to Carson today?  We have some business there this afternoon and
then I thought I'd take your mother out to dinner."

"Yes sir," Joanne said.  "I remember.  Will you be late?

"We shouldn't be too late," her mom answered. "Unless I can
talk your father into a movie after dinner."

"We'll see Betty, we have a lot of hay to put into the loft
this weekend," Seth said.

"Jo and I can take care of the hay dad, what we don't get done
today, we'll do tomorrow," Rich said.

"Yeah dad, you can take mom to the movies," Joanne said,
excided at the thought of being home alone with her brother.  "I
know Rich and I can take care of the hay and other chores.  When
was the last time you and mom had a night alone?"

Seth nodded and smiled at his young daughter.  He had already
planned to take his wife to the movies after a nice dinner.  It
had been a couple of years since the last time they did anything
like this and he wanted to surprise her.

When his son got up from the table and headed for the back
porch, Seth followed him.  Outside in the morning air, he
stopped Rich and began to talk to him.

"I have a reservation at the motel in Carson Rich.  I plan on
surprising your mom today.  Will you and your sister be okay
home alone tonight?"

"Heck yes sir, we'll be fine.  You and mom have a great time."

"I left the phone number to the motel in the phone stand.  If
you have any problems you call me."

Rich laughed and said, "What kind of trouble can there be dad? 
Don't worry about us or the work, everything will be fine."

Joanne came out the backdoor and bounded down the stairs.  She
called to the dog and the two of them ran to the barn.  The dog
yapped as he ran along side Joanne and jumped against her leg.

Rich finished talking with his dad and walked across the damp
grass to the barn.  He found his sister, helped her feed and
water the animals and together they went to the upper level to
begin stacking the bails of hay in the loft.

Pulling the block and tackle that hung from a rail at the
ceiling of the barn into place, Rich attached the scissor like
hay grip to a hook on the pulley.  The grip was designed to open
when lowered onto a bail of hay and hold the bail when the rope
was pulled.  Once the hay was at the proper height, he would
have to pull it along the rail to the loft.  Joanne's job was to
help release the hay and send the grip back for another bail.

Rich dropped the hook onto the first bail and pulled it up from
the rows of rectangular blocks of fresh hay.  He hoisted it up,
pulled it over to the loft and lowered it as Joanne pulled it
into the loft as far as she could.  Once the grip was freed, she
yelled to her brother and he pulled it back for another bail. 
The two siblings repeated the process, moving the bails one by
one.

Rich was grabbing a bail when he heard the horn of the family
car sound outside the barn.  He secured the rope, went to the
door and pushed it open.  Joanne climbed down the ladder and
went outside with her brother to see their parents off.

"You two behave," Betty called across the front seat of the car
and out the open window on the driver's side.  "I want you kids
to drink plenty of water today, it's going to be in the nineties
later. I left a roast in the icebox, all you have to do is warm
it in the oven."

"We'll be fine mom," Joanne said as she leaned in her father's
window.  "Go and have fun."

Joanne stepped back and Seth gave his son some last minute
instructions.  He backed the car down the hill that led to the
barn doors and drove out onto the road.  The two teens waved and
Seth honked the horn as the car moved away with a cloud of dust
swirling behind it.

Rich looked up at the sky, removed his cap and wiped his brow. 
"Mom's right sis, it's going to be a scorcher today.  "We'd best
get back to work."

They went back into the barn and Joanne climbed the ladder to
the loft.  Rich watched her bottom move as she went up the rungs
of the wooden ladder.  When she was in the loft, he untied the
rope and began hoisting a bail.

They worked for another hour and then Joanne called down to her
brother, "There's no more room Rich, we need to stack the hay up
here."

Rich tied off the rope, climbed up into the loft and picked up
the hay hooks.  He began moving the bails to the back of the
loft, stacking them neatly.  Joanne helped by dragging the bails
across the floor closer to her brother.  When the last of the
twenty bails were stacked, the two sat down to rest.

Rich wiped the perspiration from his face and forehead with his
bandana and stuffed it into his pocket.  He removed his shirt
and pulled his bibs back up over his bare chest.  Joanne climbed
down, grabbed the water jug and headed for the pump.  When she
stepped into the sun, she felt the heat and humidity and wiped
her face with the sleeve of her shirt.

Joanne lifted and lowered the pump handle until the cold well
water began to flow out of the spigot.  She held her hand under
the water and splashed some onto her face, feeling the cooling
effect.  She filled the water jug, set it down and removed her
shirt.  Placing her head under the pump's spout, she reached up
and worked the handle. The cold water ran over the back of her
head, wetting her hair.  Some of the water ran down her back and
over her sides, drenching her upper body.  When she stood up,
the water ran down and wet her underwear.  

Picking up the water jug, she headed back to the barn.  She
climbed up into the loft and handed the water to her brother. 
Joanne pulled her wet hair into a ponytail and secured it with
an elastic band she had in her pocket.

"What happened to you?"  Rich asked.  "You're all wet."

Joanne giggled and said, "I stuck my head under the pump.  It
felt good and cooled me off."

Rich looked at his sister's wet overalls and hair.  When she
turned sideways to him, he noticed her new halter-top.  The wet
top clung to her body and defined the side of her breast.  Wet,
the garment was translucent and Rich could see the edge of her
areola.  He felt his penis begin to fill with blood as he
thought about touching her at the drive-in.

"What the heck do you have on Jo?"

"It's called a halter-top, it's real comfortable and cool."

"I've never seen one before, it's looks strange."

Joanne lowered the top of her bibs and showed her brother the
new top.  She turned around to show him her bare back, and then
back to face him.  Before she pulled her bibs back up, Rich
stared at her chest.

Once she had the bibs in place, Joanne moved closer to her
brother, bent over and tried to kiss him.  Before her lips could
touch his, he turned his head and moved away.  Joanne looked
into his eyes and tried once again to kiss him.

"Rich, what's wrong?  Don't you like kissing me?"

"Yes Jo, I do like kissing you...I like it too much.  You're my
sister and we shouldn't be doing things like that."

"But last night you wanted to, didn't you?  Did I do it wrong
or something?"  She asked as her eyes filled with tears.

"You did it right Jo, you're a great kisser, but it's still
wrong.  Brothers and sisters aren't supposed to do things like
that together."

Joanne sat next to her brother on the hay bail.  She was crying
softly and confused.

"I know that we shouldn't be doing things like that Rich," She
sobbed.  "I know about incest, but after last night...well, I
just thought things were different with us.  I...I thought you
loved me." 

Rich put his arm around her and pulled her to his side.  His
hand touched the bare flesh below her short top and she leaned
her head on his shoulder.  When she put her arm around her
brother's waist, her breast pressed into his side.

"I do love you Jo.  You're my sister and I love you more than
anything.  I'm afraid of what I might try to do to you if we
start kissing, I'm afraid that I might hurt you or make you mad
at me."

"I want to kiss you Rich, I wouldn't be mad at you.  I love you
too and I want to make you happy," she said, and then whispered.
"I want you to make out me like you did with Mary.  It was so
nice kissing you last night.  When I went to bed I couldn't stop
thinking about it."

Rich hugged his little sister, removed his hand and stood up. 
"We'd better get back to work Jo.  We still have a lot of hay to
move."

Joanne remained seated on the bail while her brother went down
to the barn floor.  When she saw a bail swing into the loft, she
got up and grabbed it.  She pulled the hay towards her, yelled
to Rich and pulled the grip free when it hit the floor.

The two worked for another three hours, moving about a third of
the bails from the barn floor into the loft.  When Rich and
Joanne finished stacking the last of the most resent load, they
both climbed down from the loft.

They hadn't said much to one another, other than what necessary
to do the work.  Joanne still felt jilted by her brother and was
having trouble understanding why.  She wanted to tell him that
she really liked it when he rubbed her breast at the drive-in
and that she knew he played with himself in the shower.  She
wanted to feel his hands on her again and his lips on hers.  She
wanted to touch his penis and watch it squirt.

When the two got to the back of the house, Rich sat down under
a tree and Joanne went to the back porch.  She took off her bibs
and went into the kitchen dressed in her panties and top like
she had done for years.  She never thought about being dressed
like that in front of her family.  Her mother wouldn't let her,
her brother or father into the house with their work clothes on.
It seemed perfectly normal to be seen in their underwear.

While his sister prepared their dinner, Rich stretched out in
the shade under the tree.  He closed his eyes and thought about
the things his sister had said in the barn and the night before.
He tried to excuse his guilt by reminding himself that it was
her idea to kiss, her idea for him to play with breasts, all her
idea.  In reality, he knew that he enjoyed it and wanted to do
it again,

Rich slipped his hand into overalls and down to his erect
penis.  He wrapped his fingers around the hard shaft and rubbed
it as he thought about his sister's soft breasts and hot kisses.
With his eyes closed, he thought about the sight of her bare
bottom when she bent over at the porch.  He began to feel his
balls tighten and knew that he would soon feel the pleasure of
his release.

"Dinner's ready," Joanne called from the back porch, causing
him to pull his hand out of his bibs and sit up.

Rich stood up and walked towards the picnic table, but his
sister stopped him.

"Let's eat in the house Rich.  I already have the table set."

Rich went to the backdoor and began to remove his bibs.  When
he stepped out of his dirty overalls, he realized that his penis
was still erect.  He glanced up and saw his sister standing at
the top of the stairs in her top and panties, staring at the
bulge in his boxers.

"Hurry, dinner will get cold," she said as she turned and
walked away.

Rich took off his boots and went into the house.  He washed his
hands in the sink on the porch, trying to will his erection
down.  After splashing cold water on his face, he dried off and
went into the kitchen and sat in his usual spot.  He watched as
his sister moved around the kitchen, putting a platter with the
meat, potatoes, and carrots on the table.  When she leaned over
to put the platter down, her top gapped at the side and exposed
her firm breast.  She hovered for several seconds before
straitening up, knowing that he could see her breast.

While she was alone in the kitchen, Joanne decided that she
wasn't going to take no for an answer.  She was going to do what
ever she could to feel her brother's arms around her and his
lips on hers.  While he was lying under the tree, she had
watched him put his hand into his pants and knew what he was
doing.  She hoped that he was thinking of her when he was
playing with himself.  She too had touched herself while she
watched her brother, wishing it were his hand instead of hers.

After putting the food on the table, Joanne sat in the chair
normally used by her mom.  She knew that Rich would be able to
see her better in the chair at the end of the table than if she
sat across from him in her place.  Rising up and reaching in
front of him, she picked up the platter and offered it to her
brother.

Rich put some of the food on his plate and passed the platter
to Joanne.  She took a little of each item and put the platter
back where it was, again stretching in front of Rich.  She had
loosened the tie around her neck and the halter gapped each time
she moved.  The two ate their dinner, talking about how long it
would take to finish with the hay.  When they were finished with
the meal, Joanne cleared the table and put away the leftover
food.  They went to the porch, out the backdoor and began to put
their work clothes back on.

When his sister bent over to pickup the bibs she had left on
the ground, Rich gazed at her bottom.  He noticed how round and
firm her butt had become and how muscular her thighs were.  When
she stood up, he turned away and put his own bibs back on.  

They went to the barn and hoisted another two loads of bails
into the loft.  The afternoon heat made it hard to breath in the
barn and the dust that filled the air clung to their exposed
skin.  When they finished stacking the last group of bails, they
took a break.

"I think that we'll be done after two more loads Jo," Rich
said.  "It's so hot that I can barely stand it."

Rich wiped his face, took a drink out of the jug and handed it
to his sister.  She drank some of the lukewarm water and poured
some over her head.

"I've got an idea Rich," she said as she sat with water
dripping off her face.  "Let's go down to the creek and go
swimming.  Mom and dad won't be home until tomorrow and we can
get up early to finish the hay, or do it tonight.  We haven't
been swimming yet this year."

Rich thought about his sister's suggestion.  He peered down at
the remaining bails of hay and knew they should finish their
work.  The thought of the cool creek was inviting and overcame
the idea of working.

"Sounds good to me sis, let's go get our suits."

They climbed down and went to the house.  After removing their
work clothes, they went to their rooms to get their swimsuits. 
Joanne pulled her new white two-piece out of the Wal-Mart bag
and removed the tags.  She went to the hall closet, pulled two
towels off a shelf and hollered at her brother.
 
"I'm ready Rich, I'll meet you down stairs.  I have towels for
us."

Rich came out of his room carrying his swim trunks.  He
followed his sister outside and they put their overalls and
boots back on.  Joanne called for the dog, and the three of them
headed down the lane to the creek that ran through the property.
 When they came to the narrow creek, they followed it to the
pond that their father had created by scooping out some earth
and building a dam.

The pond was used to collect water for the livestock.  A small
housing concealed the pump that sucked the water from the pond
and moved it through pipes to the barn and a large trough in the
small pasture.  Joanne dropped the towels onto the roof of the
pump house and began to remove her boots as she sat on the edge
of the low roof.  She pulled off her socks and stuffed them into
her work boots.

"Turn around so I can put my suit on," she told her brother.

Rich removed his boots and socks, stood up and turned towards
the clear pond.  He removed his overalls, his boxers and stepped
into his suit.  He could see his sister's reflection in the
still water and watched as she removed her top and panties.  He
felt his penis stiffen when she rolled her white panties down
her legs and stood naked.  He could see her pubic hair and
nipples in the mirror like water.  When his sister pulled the
bottoms of her suit over her hips and put on the top, he dove
from the bank into the cold water.

"How's the water?"  She asked as she stood at the edge of the
pond watching her brother.

"It's great Jo," he replied trying to keep from shivering. 

Joanne reached for the rope that hung from a tree limb, pulled
it back and jumped up on the pump house.  She gripped the thick
rope up as far as she could, swung out over the pond and dropped
into the chilly water.  She swam to the shallower water and
stood on the gravel bottom.  The water came up to her mid thigh
and she stood shivering as she yelled at her brother.      

"It's freezing!"

"Yeah," he said.  "It's a little on the cool side."

Rich looked at Joanne as she stood waving her hand at him.  The
new white swimsuit was almost see-through when it was wet and he
could see her hard nipples poking against the thin fabric.  She
glanced down to see what her brother's eyes were staring at and
giggled when she realized what it was.  Joanne charged towards
him, splashing water before she tried to tackle him and pull him
into the water.  She threw her arms around his neck and
attempted to pull him down, but like every other time she had
tried, in past summers, she failed.

Putting his arm around her waist, he tossed her effortlessly
into the deeper water.  Joanne didn't give up though, she
charged back at her brother and once again tried to pull him
down.  The two frolicked in the cool water and once in a while
Rich would let his sister get the better of him and go under. 
He came up and rubbed his hands over his eyes and Joanne jumped
onto him.  She wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms
around his neck.

Joanne held onto her brother tightly as he twisted and turned
trying to dislodge her.  As she moved from side to side, her
breasts rubbed against his chest.  Rich grabbed her bottom and
fell backwards, pulling her underwater with him.  Somehow during
the roughhousing, the clasp on the back of Joanne's top
released.  When her brother stood up, she fell away from him and
back underwater.  When she came up, her top was missing and her
breasts exposed.

Rich glared at his sister's naked chest, but she didn't realize
her top was gone.  Leaping at him, she once again threw her arms
around his neck and pulled herself against him.  When her
breasts mashed into his chest, she noticed her top was gone. 
She remained pressed against her brother's strong chest and
looked into his eyes.

When he opened his mouth to speak, she covered it with hers and
pushed her tongue in.  As the two kissed, they both relaxed in
each other's arms.  Rich didn't resist his sister's advances,
and began running his hand over her naked back.  Joanne pressed
her hips forward and felt his rigid penis against her stomach. 
They continued their kiss, their tongues dancing in one
another's mouths.  They breathed heavily through their noses and
moaned.

They finally pulled their heads apart and Joanne looked up into
her brother's eyes.

"I lost my top," she said smiling trying to catch her breath.

Rich nodded and let his eyes drop to her breasts.  He watched
as they rose and fell with each breath and studied her hard
nipples.  His eyes drifted down over her tight stomach to her
mons.  He stared at her crotch and thought he could make out her
pubic hair under the thin material of her suit bottom.   

"You're beautiful Jo," he told his little sister.

Joanne made no attempt to cover herself as her brother gazed
over her seminude body.  Her arms hung loosely at her sides and
she grinned when she heard his words.  She took a step closer to
him, put her hands on his shoulders and reached up to kiss him
again.  Rich placed his hands on her sides, returned her kiss
and began to rub her soft skin.  He moved his hands over her
ribs and soon his thumbs were bumping into the bottom of her
breasts.  When he ran his thumbs over her taught nipples, Joanne
groaned into his mouth.

The feeling was one that she had never experienced before.  She
felt like jolts of electricity were running from her breasts to
her crotch.  Pushing her chest against her brother's hands, she
moaned continuously into his open mouth.  She felt him close his
strong fingers over her mounds and begin to massage the firm
flesh.  Her mind began to reel and her breathing became labored.

Rich removed one of his hands from her breast and moved it to
her bottom.  He gripped her butt cheek and pulled her body to
his.  He moved his mouth from hers and began to kiss her neck as
she moaned into the hot afternoon air.  When he put his other
hand on her bottom and pulled up, Joanne wrapped her legs around
him.

Moving slowly, he squeezed her butt and walked towards the edge
of the pond.  He carried her out of the water to a grassy spot
under the large tree that had the rope swing attached to it. 
Rich released the grip on his sister's bottom and she lowered
her feet to the ground, feeling the soft grass against her toes.
The two siblings never broke contact with one another as they
slowly collapsed onto the grass.  Joanne rolled onto her back
and Rich stretched out next to her.  He put his mouth on hers
and began to kiss her again.

Joanne could feel her brother's penis against her hip as he
rocked his body against hers.  Curious, she put her hand between
them and touched the hard shaft that she had watched him stroke
two days before.  Rich jumped when he felt her fingertips
against his hard-on and groaned when she took hold of it through
his suit.  She could feel it throbbing in her hand and the
sensation made her vagina begin to tingle like it did when she
played with herself.

Rich and his sister squirmed around on the grass trying to find
a comfortable position.  Joanne put her head on his arm and
pulled his hand over her breast.  She continued to stroke his
penis through his wet swim trunks as he pulled at her small
nipple.  He put his free hand on her stomach and began to move
it over her sexually heated flesh.  When his fingers brushed the
bottoms of her suit, he traced the waistband with the tips.  His
fingertips caused her stomach to suck in and created a gap in
her suit.  Rich let his fingers dip beneath the suit and down to
the top of the sparse curls of her pubic mound.

Joanne sucked in her breath, pulling air through her brother's
nose and into her mouth when she felt his fingers closing in on
her sex.  When her brother began to retract his fingers from her
mons, she tightened the grip on his penis and lifted her hips to
maintain contact.  She was breathing heavily and removed her
mouth from her brothers.  She looked up into his face as he
hovered above her and smiled.

"I'm going to cum if you keep rubbing my cock Jo," he said.

"I know Rich.  Don't you want to?"

Rich nodded at his sister and leaned down to kiss her breast. 
When she felt his lips on her nipple she worked her free hand to
the back of his head and held him to her.  Taking the hard pink
nipple into his mouth, Rich began to suck it and rub it with his
tongue.  Joanne bucked her hips up causing his hand to go
between her legs, and squealed.  She felt her brother rub her
crotch and moved her hand faster on his hard shaft.

Joanne was lost in her passion as her brother suckled her
breast and rubbed between her legs.  His fingertip inadvertently
made contact with her clitoris and she let out a heated moan.

"Right there," she panted into the side of his head.  "Touch me
right there."

Rich wasn't sure what she was talking about, but he continued
to move his fingers against her moist heated vulva.  He moved
from her soft labia to her clit and back trying to find the
place she was talking about.  Each time his fingers touched her
hooded nub, she would push her hips up and squeeze his penis. 
Finally he got the idea and left his fingertips on her clit,
rubbing it firmly.

The thought of having his hands in a girl's pants, even if it
was his sister, and the feeling of her hand on his penis was
more than he could take.  He felt his penis swell in her hand
and his semen surge through it.  Jet after jet of cum surged
through his shaft and into his swim trunks.  He lifted his head
from Joanne's breast and let out a loud groan.

Joanne could feel his penis throbbing in her hand and knew that
she had caused him to shoot his stuff again.  This time she
could feel it with her fingers and felt excited at the fact that
she had brought her big brother pleasure.  When the throbbing
stopped, she kept her fingers resting on his still firm member
and sighed.

Rich once again began to move his fingers between her legs and
soon she felt the muscled in her stomach contract.  She lifted
her bottom off the grass and yelled out as her climax ripped
through her body.  Her brother took a nipple back into his mouth
and started to suck on it as her butt bounced on the grass and
against his fingers.  She could feel her juices running between
the cheeks of her butt as he kept his fingers against her clit.

Suddenly Joanne saw stars and felt her entire body tingle.  Her
muscles began to contract and she moved her head from side to
side, groaning.  When the feelings began to subside, she wiggled
away from her brother and the fingers that were on her overly
sensitive clitoris.  She pushed her legs together, pulled her
knees up and let her arms extend from her sides.

Rich watched his sister's round breasts rise and fall with her
breathing as she tried to catch her breath.  After several
minutes, she opened her eyes, rolled her head to the side and
gazed into her brother's big blue eyes.  He was still on his
side, his head propped up with his hand.  She let her eyes
travel from his face, along his bent arm to his chest.  She
looked down at his swimsuit and saw the bulge of his still erect
penis in the material.  She studied it carefully and noticed how
there seemed to be a ridge near the end.

Rolling onto her side, Joanne got up on all fours.  She moved
over to Rich, kissed him and then stood up.

"I need to cool off," she said as she moved towards the water. 
"Want to join me?"

Rich scrambled to his feet and walked to the edge of the pond. 
He took his sister's hand and they walked into the cold water
together.  When they were in up to their thighs, they both dove
under the surface and came up on the other side.

Neither of them talked about what had just happened for several
minutes.  Joanne located her top near the dam, fished it out of
the water and looked at the clip to see if it could be salvaged.
On close inspection, she saw that it had bent and could be
fixed.  She balled the top up and threw it at the shore,
preferring to remain topless.

Rich was a few feet away from her and rinsing his trunks in the
water.  Joanne walked up behind him, put her arms around his
waist and leaned her head against his back.  Her brother
flinched when he felt her hands on his stomach, but then
relaxed.  He stood almost motionless as she pressed her breasts
into his back and slowly rubbed his stomach.  Finally Joanne's
curiosity got the best of her and she moved one of her hands
down to his crotch.  She ran her fingers through his soft pubic
hair and then down to his cock.

Joanne wrapper her fingers around his shaft and held it gently
in her hand.  She moved around in front of him and looked down
into the clear water.

"I want to see it Rich," she almost whispered.  "I want to see
your thing."

Pulling him gently by his penis, they moved into shallower
water.  She kept her eyes fixed on his penis and her hand as
they reached a point where the water was only knee deep.  Rich
stood with his hands on his hips as his sister explored his
manhood.  She lifted it and looked at the bottom, running her
thumb along the thick vein.  When she let go of him, she giggled
at the way his hard-on bounced.  Reaching between his legs, she
cupped his testicles and felt their weight.  She rolled the
encased orbs in her hand and felt the heat they emitted.

"It's cute," she giggled as she returned her fingers to his
shaft.

Joanne marveled at how her brother's penis could be so hard and
so soft at the same time.  She moved her hand along its length
and watched how the skin moved with it.  Touching the velvety
crown, she felt him jump in her hand.

"If I keep doing this will you shoot your stuff again?"

"Yes Jo, if you keep jacking me off, I'll cum.  It feels so
good when you touch me, I'm not going to be able to hold it much
longer."

"Am I doing it right Rich," she asked as she rubbed him and
looked into his eyes.

Seeing an opportunity to increase his pleasure, Rich said,
"Squeeze it a little harder and twist your hand sis."

Joanne tightened her fingers around his shaft and continued to
stroke him.  She twisted her hand as it moved over the hot
throbbing shaft as her brother had told her.

"Like this?"

"Oh yes," he groaned.  "Jo, can I see you naked too please. 
I've never seen a girl's pussy."

Joanne giggled and released his penis.  She pushed her swimsuit
bottoms down over her hips, lifted one leg and then the other,
removing them from her feet.  Turning towards shore, she tossed
the suit at the pump house, watching it land on the ground next
to the small building.

When she turned back to face her brother, the two teens stood
and stared at each other's naked bodies.  Rich moved his eyes
from his sister's face down to her crotch and let them lingered
there.  He looked at the tiny blonde curls that covered her and
the V created by the union of her mons and legs.  Rich could
feel his heart pounding in his chest as he adsorbed the erotic
beauty before him.

Joanne felt her breath quicken as her brother gazed at her
nudity.  She felt excited by the thought that she could have
such a profound effect on her brother, or any other boy for that
matter.  After several minutes of gawking, she moved closer to
him and hugged his naked body.

Rich put his arms around her and lowered his hands to her
bottom.  He gripped her cheeks and pulled her against him,
trapping his penis between their stomachs.  Joanne pressed her
chest into his and nuzzled her head against his shoulder.  The
difference in height between the two siblings allowed Rich to
rest his chin on the top of her head.

"Remember when we use to swim naked when we were younger?"  She
said. "This is so much better."

"Yeah it is Jo, this is wonderful.  Maybe we can do this again
sometime."

Joanne wiggled against him and said, "Maybe we can do this
every time.  It feels so exciting to be naked with you.  I hope
you don't mind seeing me like this."

"Mind!  How could I mind Jo?  You're so beautiful and you have
a really hot body.  I love looking at you."

"Rich, how many naked girls have you seen?"

"Only you in person Jo."

"Well, how do you know I have a good body then?"

"I've seen pictures before, pictures of naked women.  I've also
seen the girls in the Sears catalog in their underwear."

"Where did you see pictures of naked women?"  She asked looking
up at him.

"In a magazine.  One of the guys at school gave me a couple
that he took from his dad."

"Really!  Do you still have them?"

"Yeah, I have them hidden."

The combination of the cool water around his legs and the
conversation he was having with his sister caused Rich's
erection to subside and his penis returned to its flaccid
condition.  Joanne decided that she wanted to swim again and
stepped back.  When she saw her brother's penis hanging limply
over his testicles, she giggled.

"What happened to your thing Rich, it looks like it shrank."

"It just isn't hard Jo.  I don't have a boner all the time,
just when I'm turned on.  Besides, it's not a 'thing', it's a
cock or a dick, or a pecker...anything but a 'thing'."

Joanne put her hands on her flared hips, cocked her head to the
side and grinned at her brother.  "I think it's cute and I want
to call it a thing."

Rich shook his head and said, "Whatever."  He watched her turn
and dive into the deep water, gliding under the surface.

Diving in after her, Rich swam over to his sister and they once
again stood close in the deep water.  Joanne put her finger on
his shoulder and pressed into his skin.  When she removed her
finger she watched his skin change from white to pink.

"We better get out of the sun Rich, you're starting to burn."

Rich followed her across the pond the large tree and sat on the
grass in the shade with her at his side.  He lay back and rested
his head on his folded arms, looking up into the branches above
him.  Joanne sat next to him, Indian style, watching his chest
move with his breathing.  Her eyes traveled down his body to his
flaccid penis and then back up to his face.

When Rich turned his head towards her and opened his eyes, he
stared into her wide spread crotch.  He studied her vulva and
the soft folds of her labia.  Rich could see her hooded clit
peeking out from the pink flesh and decided that it was the nub
that brought her pleasure when he touched it.  

Joanne watched her brother gazing into her crotch and grinned
as his penis began to move.  She watched it grow in length and
girth, lifting its self up from the sack that it had been
resting on.  When her brother's penis was fully erect and
pointing at his belly she reached over and ran her finger along
its length.  She traced the ridge under the helmet shaped head,
giggling as it flexed uncontrollably.  She wrapped her fingers
around his shaft and lowered her hand until she could feel his
pubic hair against the side of her hand.

Forming a circle with her index finger and thumb, she measured
his circumference.  Her thumb and finger just barely touched as
they circled his shaft.  She noticed that her hand covered just
less than half of its length and that she could feel his
heartbeat against her fingertips.  Glancing up to his face, she
saw that his eyes hadn't moved from her crotch.

Joanne began to slowly move her hand over her brother's penis. 
She rotated her hand around him as she traveled from its base to
the head and back.  When a drop of fluid formed at the slit on
the tip, she ran her thumb over it, spreading it over the
velvety crown.  She felt Rich's hand on her thigh, but didn't
move her eyes away from the hard member in her hand.

Rich slid his hand along his sister's silky inner thigh,
feeling her muscles jump against his fingertips.  He moved up
until his fingertips touched her folds and heard her suck in her
breath.  Moving slowly, he pushed at the resilient flesh and
watched it move.  Placing his fingers along her slit, he pulled
her labia aside and gazed into the pink flesh.  He could see her
moisture glistening in the defused sunlight that filtered
through the leaves of the old Oak tree.  Moving one finger up to
her clitoris, he touched it and once again heard her moan.

As her brother explored her sex with his eyes and fingers,
Joanne felt her body heat rise and her vagina tingle deep
inside.  She increased the speed of her hand on his penis and
the pressure.  When her brother's finger found the opening to
her vagina and penetrated it, she squealed in pleasure.  She
could feel him snaking his digit into her depths, moving in a
piston like motion.  Joanne's hips began to move as her brother
fingered her and she shifted to her knees.  Glancing down, she
watched her brother's finger disappear into her body.

The sensation of her vagina being stretched and penetrated
along with the feeling of her brother's penis in her hand sent
Joanne over the top.  Her tight cavern gripped his finger and
her stomach muscles began to spasm.  Joanne didn't realize that
her hand was moving over Rich's penis at the speed it was and
she never felt him swell as he began to ejaculate.

Rich's semen shot out of his penis, arched and landed on
Joanne's leg.  She was unaware of the thick cum splattering
against her as her own climax coursed through her body.  Animal
like grunts filled the hot still air around the two siblings as
they ventured further into their sexual awareness.  Joanne
continued to pump her hand over Rich's spent penis as he wormed
his finger deeper into her vagina.  When he tried to add a
second finger, it stretched the opening in her hymen. She felt
sharp pangs of pain and lifted her crotch away from his hand.

"Ouch!" she yelped.  "That hurt."

Joanne sat back on the grass, releasing her brother's now limp
penis.  She clamped her legs together and grimaced as the sharp
pains began to subside.

"What's the matter Jo?  What did I do?"

"I'm not sure Rich.  Your finger felt so good and then all of a
sudden it felt like you were ripping me, but I'm ok now."

Rich sat up, move closer to her and put his arm around her
shoulder.  He kissed the top of her head and said, "I'm so sorry
Jo.  I didn't mean to hurt you."

Looking down at her legs, Joanne saw the streaks of drying
semen on her thigh.  She touched the substance with her
fingertip, feeling its strange consistency.  When she pulled her
finger away a thin strand formed, snapping back to her leg as
she moved away.  Curious about the thick fluid, she returned her
finger and pushed it around on her leg.  She thought about the
girl in the car next to them at the drive-in and how she had put
her boyfriend's penis into her mouth.  She remembered her
brother saying that the boy came in her mouth and wondered what
it would taste like.

Joanne collected a small amount of her brother's semen on her
fingertip.  She glanced over to him, saw he wasn't looking at
her and put her finger into her mouth.  When the tangy cum
touched her tongue, she quickly pulled her finger away.  The
flavor lingered on her tongue.  She could detect the saltiness
and a slight bitter taste.  As she let the semen remain on her
tongue, she decided that it wasn't all that bad.  She returned
her finger to her mouth and sucked the rest of the fluid off of
it.  She became more intrigued with the strange tang and scooped
more of the cum from her leg.  She again glanced at her brother
and then extended her tongue and licked the glob from her
finger.  She swirled the semen around the inside of her mouth
and then swallowed it.

"I need to clean up," Joanne said.  "You squirt your stuff all
over my legs."

Rich looked at his cum on his sister's legs and shrugged his
shoulders.  When she got up and went to the water's edge, he
followed.  He stood next to her as she cupped her hand and
lifted some water to her thigh and rinsed away the remains of
their sexual activity.  When she had removed all traces of her
brother's discharge, she turned and went back to the grass.

Joanne stretched out on her back in the soft grass and watched
as her brother sat on the roof of the pump house.  He had his
legs apart and she could see his penis and scrotum between them.
Smiling up at him, Joanne invited him to join her on the grass.

Rich jumped off the pump house and lay down next to Joanne. 
She reached down and took his hand in hers, watching it
disappear as he wrapped his fingers around it.  

"Did I do it right?  Did it feel okay when I rubbed your
thing?"  She said softly.

"You did fine Jo," he chuckled.  "It felt great."

Turning her head to him she asked, "As good as when you do it?"

"What?  What are you talking about?"

"Did it feel as good when I did it as it does when you play
with it?"  She replied grinning.

"Um, ah," he stuttered.  "How do you know I play with my cock?"

"I saw you.  I watched you do it in the shower the other day, I
even saw it shoot."

Rich's face turned bright red and he looked away.

"Well," she giggled.  "Do I do it as good as you do?"  

Rich cleared his throat.  He couldn't believe that they were
discussing his masturbation, or that she had seen him doing it. 
After several moments, he said, "You do it real good Jo."

Joanne released his hand, rolled onto her side facing him and
put her arm over his chest.  She rested her head in the crook of
his arm, wiggled against his body and put her leg over his.

"Good, but not as good as when you do it to yourself," she said
with disappointment in her voice.

Rich moved his hand to her back and stroked her.  He looked
into his little sister's eyes and grinned devilishly.  "You'll
get better Jo, if you want to do it again.  A guy just knows how
it feels best and it's easier for him to do it just right.  All
you need is some practice."

Joanne perked up, slid her hand down to his genitals and
covered his limp penis.  She squeezed it gently, feeling it
respond to her fingers.  "Does that mean you want me to do it
again Rich?  Can I play with your thing some more?"

Relishing in the feeling of his sister's small hand on his
penis, he replied, "Yes Jo, I'd love it if you did it again.  It
feels nice when you jack me off.  Do you want me to play with
your pussy again?  I'll try not to hurt you like before."

"Yes," she whispered as she moved her crotch against his leg. 
"I want you to play with me again.  I've done it to myself
before and I understand about knowing how to do it just right. 
I guess we both need to practice."

They both closed their eyes and relaxed in the heat of the
afternoon.  Joanne drifted to sleep thinking about her brother's
hand between her legs and her hand on his penis.  She also
thought about the couple at the drive-in and decided that she
wanted more.  She wanted to find out what it was like to feel
him in her mouth and to have him lick her.

A cool breeze caused Joanne to shiver and move closer to her
sleeping brother.  Neither of then had noticed the sky cloud up
or the fact that the sun was hidden.  She opened her eyes and
looked out at the storm clouds that had formed and shook her
brother when she heard thunder rumbling in the distance.

"We have to go Rich, there's a storm coming."

Rich opened his eyes glanced at the sky and scrambled to his
feet.  Joanne also jumped up and scurried over the pile of
clothes nest to the pump house.  She grabbed her overalls,
pulled them up her legs and sat down to put her boots on.  Rich
caught her out of the corner of his eye and realized that she
hadn't put on her panties or halter-top under her bibs. 
Smiling, he pulled his boxers on and then his overalls.  Once
they both had their boots on and tied, Joanne began gathering
the clothes and towels.  She picked up the two pieces of her new
swimsuit, hoping that she wouldn't get much use out of it.

Taking some of the items from his sister, Rich called for the
dog and they all began to head back to the farmhouse.  As they
walked along the narrow path, lighting lit up the dark sky.  A
loud clap of thunder caused Joanne to jump and she closed the
gap between herself and her brother.  When they reached the
lane, the rain began to fall.

Once they were on the lane, they began to jog towards the barn.
Rich glanced at Joanne and watched her breasts bouncing behind
the front panel of her bibs.  He could see the side of her firm
breast and marveled at the way it jiggled as she ran.  All of a
sudden the skies opened and the rain began to come down in
torrents.  The wind blew the rain into their faces, stinging as
it struck them.  When they reached the barn, they dashed into
the lower level.

"You wait here Jo, I've got to go and bring the cows in," Rich
told her.

"Okay, be careful.  I'll feed the rest of the animals while
you're gone."

Rich nodded and ran though the rain to the gate of the small
pasture.  He opened the metal gate and ran out into the field,
yelling at the cows.  The dog ran with him, barking at the cows
and herding them towards the opening in the fence.  Joanne had
finished feeding the other livestock and went out into the
barnyard to help her brother.  They yelled, waved their arms and
finally got the cows into the barn and their stalls.

Rich picked up a pitchfork, put hay into each of the stalls for
the cows and closed the barn door.  He and Joanne went up into
the upper part of the barn and sat on hay bails.  The wind was
really beginning to howl and the thunder clapped repeatedly. 
They were both soaked threw to the skin and a bit chilled.

"Well," Rich said.  "I guess we're not going to get any wetter.
Let's go to the house."

"Okay Rich," Joanne replied.  "You go first and hold the
backdoor open for me."

Rich nodded, opened the door and ran towards the house.  Joanne
grabbed the pile of clothes and the towels, stepped out the door
and closed it.  She ran across the yard and onto the back porch
as her brother held the door open for her.

The two began to remove their wet things and dried themselves
with the towels they had taken to the swimming hole.  The
telephone rang, and Joanne ran into the kitchen to answer it. 
She was standing naked with the receiver against her ear when
Rich walked in and stood next to her.

"Hi daddy," Joanne said.

"Yes, we're fine.  We have almost all of the hay put into the
loft and we went swimming for a while."

"Yes, we took care of the animals."

"Yeah, it's storming here too."

"Okay, we'll see you and mom tomorrow."

Joanne finished talking with her father and hung up the
telephone.  She turned to her brother and looked over his naked
body, feeling herself tingle.  After telling him what their
father had said, she headed for her room to dress.

Rich walked past his sister's room on the way to his and looked
into her open door.  He saw her bent over one of the Wal-Mart
bags, searching through it.  Grinning, he went his room and put
on clean dry clothes.  Joanne put on a pair of her new pajamas
and went downstairs.  Rich was in the living room, sitting on
the couch and watching television.

"Are you hungry Rich?"  Joanne asked.  "I'm going to fix us
some supper."

"I'm starved sis.  What are you going to make?"

"I'll have to check and see what we have," she said as she left
the room.

Joanne took a container of soup from the refrigerator and put
it into a pan.  She turned on the stove, began to heat the soup
and started to prepare sandwiches.  Once the soup was hot and
the sandwiches were on the table, she called for her brother.

The two siblings sat at the kitchen table eating their supper
and talking about the day at the swimming hole.  While they were
eating, a flash of lighting lit up the kitchen and the lights
flickered.  Joanne got up, went to a cupboard and took a tall
round candle out.  She placed it on the table in a small plate
and lit it with a wooden match.

"I hate it when we lose power," she said as she sat back down.

"Jo," Rich said as he took a bite of his sandwich.  "Are you
okay with the things we did today?"

Once again the kitchen was filled with bright light from the
lighting.  Loud thunder followed it immediately and the lights
flickered and then went out.  The orange glow from the candle
illuminated Rich's face and the flickering flame danced in his
eyes.  Joanne gazed into her brother's dark blue pools and felt
her heart swell in her chest and beat so loud she was sure he
could hear it.  Her body tingled and she smiled.

Joanne had always loved her brother.  He was her teacher, her
protector and her best friend.  She was feeling a new emotion
now, an emotion she didn't quite understand.  Never before had
she experienced the feelings that were consuming her.  Never
before had she been at a loss for words.  Even though the storm
raged outside the old farmhouse, the thunder seemed distant.

Thinking about her brother's question, she tried to sort out
her feelings.  Was she okay with the things they had done?  She
knew in her mind that what she and her brother were doing…what
they had done, was taboo.  She knew in her mind that the way she
felt was supposed to be reserved for a boyfriend, or a husband. 
She knew in her mind that the feelings, the contact, the sex was
wrong, but she wasn't feeling with her mind, she was feeling
with her heart.

Time seemed to stand still as she stared into her brother's
eyes.  Her eyes began to fill with tears, tears of joy, tears of
happiness, tears of love.  She slowly put her spoon into her
bowl, stood up and went to him.  She sat down in his lap,
wrapped her arms around his neck and hugged him.  After several
minutes, she lifted her head, wiped her eyes and covered his
mouth with hers.

Rich's arms moved unconsciously around her waist.  He breathed
heavily through his nose as she probed his mouth with her
tongue.  He could feel the heat of his little sister's body rise
as she tried to wiggle closer to him.  He noticed that his penis
remained flaccid as they kissed, for this wasn't a sexual kiss,
this was a loving kiss.  A kiss that could only be shared by two
people that felt so committed to one another that nothing in the
world could break them apart…not even the fact that they were
related.  Suddenly it didn't matter that they were brother and
sister.  It didn't matter that incest was wrong or against the
law.  This was a bonding of two hearts that could never be
broken by law or man.  This was a bonding of a lifetime.

Joanne broke the passionate kiss momentarily when she felt her
brother lift her effortlessly and hold her in his arms.

"Pickup the candle," he whispered into her ear.

He turned her towards the table and she reached out and grabbed
the candle.  Rich carried her out of the kitchen, up the stairs
and into his bedroom.  He gently placed her on his bed and took
the candle, setting it on his dresser.  Joanne just stared as he
walked over to the bed, sat down and pulled her into his arms. 
Together, the lay back and wrapped their arms around one
another.  Rich put his lips against hers and lightly kissed her.

They engaged in a kiss that, up until now, was immeasurable. 
Their bodies squirmed together until their legs and arms were
tangled, and they were making as much contact with the other
that they possibly could.  Their emotions reached a place that
neither one knew was obtainable, that neither knew existed.  As
they continued to kiss, Joanne and her brother climaxed
together, both dressed, neither touching the other's sexual
places.  They relaxed in one another's arms, but maintained the
close contact.  Without a single word, they fell asleep.

The sun was up when Rich awoke the next morning.  The candle on
the dresser had burnt out, leaving a pool of wax on the small
plate it was placed on the night before.  Joanne was still
sleeping soundly in his arms as he looked at her mussed hair and
cute face.  The two siblings were still in each other's arms,
their legs hooked together.

Rich kissed his little sister's forehead and whispered her
name.  She wiggled in his strong arms and hugged him tightly. 
Slowly she opened her eyes and gazed into his.  She untangled
her arms from her brother, stretched them over her head and
smiled.

"Good morning," she said softly.

"Morning sis," he replied.

"I love you Richard."

"I love you too Joanne."

"I have to pee," she giggled.

"So do I, you go first," he said.

Joanne slipped out of her brother's bed and headed for the
bathroom.  When she finished she opened the door and waved her
brother in.  She waited in the hallway for Rich to come out and
threw her arms around him when he did.  They kissed tenderly and
ran their hands over the other's back.  When they broke the
kiss, they went downstairs to eat.

"You sit down and I'll fix breakfast," Rich said to her.

"I can help you," she said.

Rich patted her bottom and insisted that she sit at the table. 
Joanne sat down, put her feet on the chair and wrapped her arms
around her knees.  She watched as her brother took sausage from
the refrigerator and put it into a cast-iron frying pan.  He lit
the stove and began to crack eggs in a bowl as the sausage began
to sizzle.  He whipped the eggs with a fork and set the bowl on
the counter.  He flipped the sausage and started a pot of coffee.

As he moved around the kitchen, he kept glancing at his sister.
The way she was sitting caused her baggy pajama bottoms to gap
around her legs and he could see her vulva.  The sight of his
sister's sex made his penis begin to grow and Joanne saw it
pushing out against his boxers.  She followed his every move and
felt her vagina tingle.  When she saw his eyes looking between
her legs, she parted her knees.

Rich grinned at her and placed a loaf of bread on the table. 
When he stood next to her, Joanne reached into the fly of his
shorts and wrapped her fingers around penis.  She squeezed him
and he pulled away.

Joanne giggled and said, "Can't I play this morning?"

"Later sweetheart, I'm fixing breakfast."

The term of endearment he used took her by surprise.  She felt
her cheeks glow as she repeated it over and over in her mind. 
She continued to follow him with her eyes as he took the sausage
out of the pan and poured the eggs into it.  He stirred the eggs
and then scraped then onto the plate with the meat, carried it
to the table and set it down.

Joanne divided the food between them and they began to eat. 
When they were finished, she cleared the table and washed the
dishes.

"Let's get dressed and go finish the hay," Rich said.  "I'd
like to have it done before mom and dad get back."

They went to their rooms, dressed and headed out to the barn. 
After tending to the livestock, they went up and started to work
on the remaining bails.  By noon all of the hay was in the loft
and only about twenty bails needed to be stacked.  The afternoon
was hot and humid.  The heat in the barn was stifling, as it
always in the summer.  Joanne removed her shirt and pulled her
bibs back up over the white bra she wore.  When Rich saw what
she was wearing, he chuckled.

"We aren't going to get our work finished if you go around like
that," he said as he slipped his hands into her overalls and
massaged her breasts through the bra.

Joanne grinned at her brother and said, "I'm sorry, I'll put my
shirt back on."

"That won't be necessary sis," he said as he gently squeezed her.

Giggling, Joanne slid her hand down the front of her brother's
bibs and fondled his penis.  She felt the hardness and was happy
that she had caused his erection.  Pulling her hand out of his
pants and stepping back she grinned at him.

"Do you want to go swimming again today Rich?"

"Sure, if we have time.  We have to get this work done first."

Joanne grabbed a bail of hay and pulled it across the floor. 
"Let's get going then," she said as she went for another.  They
were almost finished with the hay when the barn door opened and
their parents walked in.  Seth yelled up to his children,
announcing they were back.  Joanne and her brother went to the
edge of the loft, leaned over the rail and said, "hello."

"Did you guys have a nice time in Carson?"  Joanne asked.

Betty looked up, saw the way her daughter was dressed and
frowned.

"Yes, we had a very nice time.  Joanne I want you to come down
here for a minute, I want to talk to you," Betty said.

As she came down the ladder, her father saw what she was
wearing.  When she reached the barn floor, she turned around and
faced her parents.

"I really don't think that's anyway for a young lady to dress
Joanne," her mother said.

"But mom," Joanne said.  "It's so hot in here.  I don't really
have anything that's cool enough to wear.  Besides, my bra
covers more than my bathing suit top and you never say anything
when I'm wearing that."

"You know she's right Betty.  Don't you remember how you
dressed when we were young?  You wore less than that," Seth said.

Joanne's mom turned red and she smacked her husband.

"How did mom dress daddy?"  Joanne asked.

"You just never mind young lady," Betty said.  "You get back to
work."

Betty grabbed her husband's sleeve and pulled him out of the
barn, whispering to him.

Rich and his sister finished the work, cleaned up the loose hay
and went to the house for dinner.  Joanne had put her shirt back
on in order to avoid a lecture from her mother.  They ate fried
chicken and all the fixings, like every Sunday.  When dinner was
finished and the table cleared, Rich asked about swimming.

Seth questioned his son about the chores and when he was
confident they were caught up agreed to let his children go to
the swimming hole for a few hours.  The two siblings ran up to
their rooms, grabbed their suits and towels and headed for the
creek.

When they reached the pond, they quickly removed their clothing
and ran into the cool water.  They swam around, splashed one
another and used the rope to swing out over the water and drop
in.  After an hour, they went to the grassy spot under the tree
and stretched out.

"Why are these so small?"  Joanne asked her brother as she
cupped his testicles in the palm of her hand.

"My balls shrink up when they get cold, I don't know why."

"Are they cold?  I can warm them up for you," Joanne said as
she sat up and took his scrotum into both of her hands.

"They'll be fine Jo, but you can warm them up if you want to."

Joanne gently massaged his testicles in her hands.  She felt
them soften and begin to return to their normal size.  Removing
one hand from his scrotum, she wrapped her fingers around his
penis and began to stroke it.

Rich moaned as his sister pumped her hand up and down his
member and cuddled his testicles in her hand.  She smiled at him
when she saw the look of pleasure in his eyes and leaned over to
kiss him.

When their lips met, a low moan escaped her throat.  She opened
her mouth and pushed her tongue against his as they moved their
mouths together.  When he put his hand on her bottom, she moved
around to give him access to her sex and opened her legs.  She
felt his fingers wiggling at her opening and his thumb against
her clitoris.  She moaned into his mouth, pulled her head up and
stretched out next to him, her crotch near his head and his near
hers.

The two lay silently, fondling one another until Rich's penis
swelled and he shot his semen up into the air.  When his strong
spurts turned to a dribble and dripped onto her hand, she
removed it and licked it clean.  Rolling onto her back and
spreading her legs as far as she could, she groaned as her
brother's fingers brought her to her climax.

They lay next to each other breathing heavily as they regained
their composure.  Joanne was the first to get up, wade out into
the water and clean her brother's cum from her body.  He sat up
and watched as she bent at the waist, her back to him.  Rich
stood up, waded out to his sister and wrapped his arms around
her from behind.

Joanne leaned her head back against her brother as he moved his
hands up and cupped her breasts.  She felt his penis against her
bottom and wiggled against it.  As it grew, his member rose
between her legs and pressed against her wet slit.  Joanne
pushed her legs together, trapped him and slowly moved.  She
felt the head of his rigid member bumping against her clitoris
as she rocked her hips.  Rich began to roll her nipples between
his fingers and it sent shocks of pleasure into her vagina.

The motion of her hips and the friction of her heated crotch
caused Rich to begin moving with her.  He pushed forward when
she pushed back and then they reversed to movement.  Joanne
reached between her legs, pressed his hard penis against her and
moaned as it rubbed over her clit.  She could feel the head hit
the palm of her hand each time her brother shoved his hips
against her bottom and then drag along her fingers as he pulled
back.

After several minutes, she felt his hot cum fill her hand and
she smeared it over his penis.  When he began to ejaculate, he
pressed against her and held her tight.  Once the pluses
stopped, she removed her hand, turned to him and looked into his
eyes as she cleaned her palm with her tongue.  Her brother's
eyes and mouth were both wide open as he watched her collect his
semen with her tongue, pull it into her mouth and swallow.  His
knees felt week and he had to steady himself by grabbing her
shoulders as he watched the erotic sight.

Once she had licked the last drop of cum from her hand, she
knelt down in the water and took his penis into her hand.  She
leaned forward, extended her tongue and licked his member as he
groaned out loud.  Remembering the girl at the drive-in, she
took the head of his penis into her mouth and closed her lips
around it.  She savored the flavor of his tangy cum and the
texture of the velvety head with her tongue.

Unable to control himself, Rich pushed his hips towards her,
causing his penis to slide between her lips into her mouth.  She
turned her eyes up to his as his member slowly sank into her
mouth and smiled around it.  When he pushed too much in, she
gagged and pulled her head away.  Joanne got up off her knees
and pressed her body against his.

"Sorry Jo, I didn't mean to do that."

"It's okay, I guess that will take practice too.  I love the
taste of your stuff, it's yummy."

Rich put his hands under her bottom, lifted her and carried her
to the pump house.  He sat her on the edge, dropped to his knees
and moved his head between her legs.  Joanne put her hands on
the roof of the enclosure and leaned back as she felt her
brother's tongue against her slit.  She moaned and bucked her
hips as he poked at her opening with his tongue trying to
penetrate her vagina.  When he found that his tongue would only
go so far into her, he pushed a finger in and moved his lips to
her clit.  Joanne could feel her juices flow past her brother's
finger and into the crack of her butt as he pumped in and out of
her.  The feeling of his finger in her vagina, his mouth and
tongue on her clit, quickly brought on another orgasm, this one
more intense than any before.

Joanne lifted her crotch up and wiggled it against his face as
her vagina squeezed his finger.  She felt like there were
butterflies in her stomach and tiny pins poking into her entire
body.  After a few minutes, her clit became overly sensitive and
she clamped her legs against his head.  When he pulled back, she
released him and then pushed her legs back together.  Joanne
leaned back, rested on the roof of the pump house and tried to
catch her breath.  Rich sat back on his heals and ran his tongue
over his lips.  He breathed in deeply through his nose and took
in the fragrance of his sister's juices.

When she finally recovered, Joanne sat up, got off the pump
house and pulled her brother to his feet.  She put her lips to
his and tasted herself on his mouth.  After kissing him for a
few minutes, she turned, charged into the water and dove in. 
Rich walked out and also dove under the cool clear water coming
up next to his sister.

"Wow Rich, that was so good.  Will you do that to me again?"

"Do what Jo?"  He teased.

"You know what, what you just did to me."

"I don't know what you're talking about sis," he chuckled. 
"You'll have to tell me."

Joanne put her hands on her hips cocked her head to the side
and looked at her brother.

"Lick my pussy silly, will you lick my pussy again sometime?"

Rich began to laugh, "You bet I will Jo.  I'll eat your pussy
anytime you want me to, if you'll do that again to me too."

"Do what Rich, lick your pussy?"  She said giggling.

"No, suck my cock Jo, will you put my cock in your mouth again?"

"If you don't try to shove it down my throat, I felt like I was
going to puke last time."

Rich put his arm around her and they walked out of the water. 
They sat in the grass and relaxed with their hips touching each
other.  They dried off in the hot air and then decided to go
back to the house before anyone came looking for them.  Before
they dressed, they embraced and kissed.

When Joanne and Rich got back to the farmhouse their parents
were sitting on a glider in the shade.  Seth was holding his
wife's hand and they were talking to one another.

"Hi," Rich said startling the two.  "How are things?"

"Just fine Richard," his mother said.  "Did you and Jo enjoy
your swim?"

"Yeah," Joanne said.  "It was great.  It felt good to get
cooled off after working in the barn all morning.  What's for
supper?"

"We picked up some hotdogs in Carson," Betty said.  "I thought
we would have them and some beans for supper.  I also bought you
kids some sodas."

Joanne and her brother sat on the grass in front of the glider
and talked to their parents.  They listened to their mom tell
about the movies and the nice dinner they had.  While they were
chatting, Seth pulled a pack of Pall Malls out of his pocket,
put one of the cigarettes into his mouth and lit it.  He sat
back and talked about the chores that needed to be completed
over the nest few weeks and what he was going to plant in each
of the large fields.

Betty went into the house to start supper and Joanne followed
her.  In the kitchen, Betty put the hotdogs into a pan of water
and lit the burner beneath them.  Joanne opened two cans of pork-
and-beans, poured them into another pan and placed them on the
stove.

When supper was ready, Betty and Joanne carried the food out to
the picnic table and they all sat down to eat.  When they were
finished, the two women cleared the table, took the things into
the house and did the dishes.  When they returned, Seth told his
children to go tend to the livestock.

Rich and Joanne went to the barn, fed the animals and kissed
for a few minutes before they had to return to he house.  Joanne
looked into her bother's eyes and smiled at him.

"I wish I could sleep in your bed with you again tonight Rich,
last night was so nice."

"I do to Jo, but we best be careful.  If mom and dad ever found
out we were messing around they would thrash us."

"I know Rich, it's just that I love you so much and want to be
close to you as much as I can."

"I know sis, I want to be close to you too."

The two left the barn and walked towards the house.  As they
crossed the lawn, Joanne said, "Where are the magazines you have
Rich, the ones with the pictures of naked people?"

"I have them hidden in the barn."

"Will you show them to me someday?"

"Sure Jo."

The family watched television until about eight thirty and then
went to bed.  Joanne lay in her bed staring at the ceiling
trying to fall asleep.  When she thought about her brother's
tongue on her crotch, she slipped her hand into her pajama
bottoms and began to rub herself.  She finally drifted off to
sleep with her finger buried in her vagina.

After finishing their morning chores the next day, Rich went
with his dad and Joanne went to the house to help her mother
clean.  This day was like every other…hot!  Joanne didn't mind
helping her mom clean because she could wear shorts instead of
the bib overalls she wore to work in the barn and the fields. 
They finished the first floor just before noon and Betty and her
daughter went to the kitchen to fix dinner.

Rich and his dad pulled up on the small tractor, washed and sat
at the picnic table while Betty and Joanne brought the food out
of the house.  When they were finished with the meal, the women
cleaned up and the two men relaxed in the shade.  Joanne and her
mom went outside and sat in the glider, slowly moving back and
forth.

"Well," Seth said.  "I'm ready to go finish the plowing.  If
you two kids want to go swimming this afternoon, it's fine with
me as long as your mother doesn't care."

Joanne looked at her mom and Betty smiled, "We can finish the
house tomorrow Jo.  You and Richard go swimming."

The two siblings thanked their parents and Joanne ran into the
house to get the suits and towels.  When she returned, she and
Rich started for the lane with the old yellow dog at their
heals.  Out of sight of the house, the siblings broke into a
run, eager to get to the swimming hole.  When they were several
hundred feet away, they began to remove their clothes.  Joanne
undid the buttons on her top and then unfastened her shorts. 
Rich pulled his overalls off his shoulders and held them as he
ran in front of his sister.

When they reached the pond, they stripped.  Instead of jumping
into the water, they jumped into each other's arms.  Joanne
pressed her breasts against Rich's chest and he gripped her
bottom as their lips met and they began kissing.  Joanne felt
the heat rise in her body, just as it did each time she was in
her big brother's arms.  She felt his penis poking into her
stomach as she wiggled against him.

Rich was pulling up on her butt and massaging her cheeks with
his fingers.  He moved his hips and rubbed his hard-on against
her soft flesh.  Joanne moaned into his open mouth and her
tongue danced with his.  In a move that caught Rich off guard,
she slid down his body and knelt in front of him.

"Please don't try to choke me with this thing," she said.

Joanne wrapped her fingers around his shaft and stroked him
until a drop of fluid formed at the tip of his penis.  She
licked his glans and then lifted his penis and ran her tongue
along the thick vein on its underside.  When she opened her
mouth and took him in, Rich put his hands on the sides of her
head and groaned.

"You can't believe how good that feels Jo," he moaned as she
clamped her lips around his shaft.

Joanne moaned around his penis as she rubbed her tongue against
it.  She kept her hand wrapped around his shaft as she took a
little more into her mouth and sucked it gently.  When her
brother began to pump his penis over her lips, she controlled
the depth with her hand.  

Rich's movements began to become erratic as he tried to shove
more of his penis into her hot mouth.  Joanne started to bob her
head, matching his moves.  She felt him swell in her mouth and
heard him mumble something she couldn't understand.  Suddenly,
her mouth was flooded with his hot semen and she backed away. 
Rich's penis continued to shoot his cum and it splattered
against her chest.  She swallowed the cum in her mouth and once
again took him between her lips.  His ejaculation began to
subside and she was able to swallow as fast as he squirt onto
her tongue.

Joanne had one hand on the back of her brother's leg and she
felt it begin to quiver as his penis stopped jerking in her
mouth.  She pulled her head back releasing him from her lips and
he fell to his knees in front of her.  He leaned into her,
wrapped his arms around her and panted in her ear.

"Oh my god Jo, that was so nice.  Did you mind that I came in
your mouth?  I tried to warn you, but I just couldn't talk."

Joanne stroked the back of his head and said, "It was fine
Rich, I wanted you to shoot in my mouth, and I wanted to taste
your stuff. I'm just sorry that I couldn't take it all, but I
will learn.  I want to eat all of your cum and make you happy."

Rich leaned back and looked at his sister's cum streaked face. 
He chuckled and said, "You do make me happy sis.  I couldn't be
any happier.  It isn't the sex Jo, although I really like it,
it's you.  I love you so much and I want you to love me as much."

"I love you more than I can tell you Rich.  I want to do what
ever you want."

"Whatever WE want Jo.  It's about whatever WE want."

Joanne hugged him and whispered, "Do we want to lick my pussy?"

Rich laughed, pushed her onto her back and flopped on top of
her naked body.  He began kissing her and tasted his semen on
her lips.  They rolled around on the grass and kissed each other
wherever their lips touched skin.  Joanne wound up on top of
him, straddling his chest.  

Looking down into her brother's eyes, she inched her way up his
chest until her mons was at his chin.  Rich put his hands on her
waist, lifted her and then lowered her crotch onto his mouth. 
He pushed his tongue up into her folds and found her tight
opening.  As hard as he tried, she couldn't push his tongue into
her tight vagina.  He sucked her vaginal lips into his mouth and
toyed with them with his tongue.

Joanne clutched at her breasts, threw her head back and closed
her eyes.  When she felt his tongue on her clitoris, she wiggled
her crotch against his face.  When her juices began to flow into
his mouth, Rich swallowed it.  

When her body tightened and her vagina began to spasm, she
cried out.  She bounced up and down on his face as he tried to
control her movements by gripping her waist.  Her climax was
shorter than the day before, but just as satisfying.  She
finally rolled off of him and lay on her back as she gasped for
breath.

"Well Jo, how did we do?"

"Oh sweetie, we did just great.  Thank you so much."

They got up and walked into the swimming hole, hand in hand. 
When they were in waist deep water, they dove under the surface
still holding hands.  Joanne and Rich lingered in the cool water
spending as much time kissing and hugging as they did swimming. 
They walked out of the clear pond and sat in the grass facing
each other.  The family dog came over to them and stuck his nose
between Joanne's legs.

"Get away from me," she yelled at the dog as she pushed his
hear away.  "That's Rich's pussy.  You go find your own."

Rich laughed at his sister, reached over to her and rubbed her
pubic hair with the back of his fingers.  "Yeah dog, go find
your own pussy, this one's mine."

The siblings laughed and made jokes about the old dog.  Joanne
moved around and lay down with her head in her brother's lap. 
Rich stroked her hair and they gazed into each other's eyes
until it was time to go.

Joanne took her brother by the hand and walked over to their
pile of clothes.  She pulled out their suits and carried them
into the water.  Bending over, she soaked their suits in the
pond and then twisted the water out of them.  The two teens dove
under the water one more time and walked back to their clothes. 
Joanne gave her brother a towel and then began to dry him with
hers.  When she was finished, he dried her and then kissed each
of her hard nipples.

They dressed slowly.  Rich watched as his sister stepped into
her yellow and black bikini panties and put on her matching bra.
She held her arms straight out from her shoulders and slowly
turned around for her brother to see.

"Very sexy sis, if you keep it up I'm going to start messing
around with you again."

"Promises, promises," she giggled.

They finished dressing, picked up their things and walked
slowly back to the house.  When they reached the barn, they fed
the animals and then went to the house.  After supper they
watched television with their parents and then went to bed.

The routine was the same for the next two weeks.  The two
siblings would do their chores in the morning and end up naked
at the swimming hole in the afternoon.  Their sessions at the
swimming hole were always about the same until they discovered
they could perform oral sex on each other at the same time.  The
only thing that interrupted them was Joanne's period.  For
several days, she could only perform oral sex on him. 

On the morning of her fifteenth birthday Rich let his sister
sleep in.  He went out after breakfast and did both of their
chores.  When she woke up and saw the sun streaming through her
window, she jumped out of bed and ran downstairs in her pajamas.

Betty was in the kitchen preparing dinner and she turned around
when she heard her daughter come in.

"Happy birthday honey," she said.  "How are you this morning?"

"Thanks mom, I'm fine.  Why didn't Rich wake me up to do the
chores?"

"He said you could sleep in on your birthday Jo.  Your
brother's doing all the chores."

Joanne grinned and went to the cupboard for something to eat. 
She took out a loaf of bread and a jar of homemade jam.  Sitting
at the table, she coated the bread with the strawberry jam,
folded it in half and began to eat it.  When she was finished,
she put her things away and went outside.

Basking in the sun, she watched the barn and waited for her
brother to appear.  When she saw him walking across the yard,
she ran to meet him.  She put her arms around his neck and
kissed his cheek as he looked towards the house to see it they
were being watched. 

"Happy birthday sis," he said.

"Thanks Rich, and thanks for letting me sleep.  You didn't have
to you know."

"I know.  I wanted to."

They walked back to the house both of them wanting to hold the
other's hand.  When they got to the house, Joanne went to the
glider and Rich sat under the big tree.  As she moved back and
forth, Rich could see her firm breasts through the thin backlit
material of her pajama top.

Their mom stuck her head out the backdoor and told Joanne to go
in and get dressed.  She got up from the glider, went into the
house and up to her room.  Joanne put on clean underwear, a tank
top, and a pair of shorts.  She quickly fixed her hair, pulling
it into a ponytail, and left her room.

Joanne helped her mom with the afternoon meal, carrying food
from the house to the picnic table.  When they finished, she
helped her mom clean up and put things away.  After Rich and
Seth rested in the shade for a while, they jumped onto the
tractor and went to work in the fields.

Joanne helped her mother around the house, wishing she could be
with her brother.  Her father had to finish dragging one of the
fields and get it ready to plant and Rich had to help him.  When
Joanne and her mom finished the housework, they went outside and
sat on the glider.  They talked about the heat and things in
general.

"Jo," Betty asked her daughter.  "Do you have a boyfriend yet?"

"No mom, where would I find a boyfriend out here.  There isn't
anybody for over a mile."

"Well, I thought you might know a boy from school or church
that caught your fancy."

Joanne shook her head and thought about her brother.  She
didn't want a boyfriend she only wanted Rich.  She thought about
the fact that it was her birthday and she wasn't going to be
able to go to the swimming hole and mess around with him.  She
wanted to feel him in her arms, his kisses and his penis.

Over the past two weeks, she had learned not only how to take
almost his entire member into her mouth, she had learned how to
make it last longer.  She could suck on him for almost five
minutes the first time she would do it, and even longer the
next.  Rich had learned too, he was gentler when he licked her
between her legs and didn't try to rush.  On one afternoon
several days ago, he made her cum three times.

"You know Jo, if you ever want to talk about boys or sex, all
you have to do is ask."

Joanne nodded and smiled at her mom.

The next question her mom asked almost caused Joanne to fall
off the glider.

"Do you play with yourself Joanne?"

"MOM!  What kind of question is that?"

"It's a perfectly normal question Jo.  All women do you know,
and so do men."

Joanne was thoroughly shocked by her mom's candid behavior and
she didn't quite know what to say to her.  She fiddled with her
fingers and stared down.

Slowly nodding her head, Joanne said, "Yeah, I guess I do."

Betty chuckled at her daughter's discomfort with the
conversation.  She put her arm around Joanne's shoulders and
smiled.

"Well, like I said.  If you ever want to talk about it, just
ask."

"I do have one question mom," Joanne said softly, still looking
at her hands.  "Why does it hurt if I put my finger in too far?"

"If you put your finger, or anything else, into your vagina,
you stretch your hymen.  It's a membrane at the opening to your
vagina.  Someday, you'll break it and it won't hurt anymore. 
When it does get broken, or actually torn, it will sting for a
while, but the pain goes away quickly."

Joanne nodded and looked up at her mother.  She smiled and
said, "Thanks mom."

Betty just grinned at her daughter and began to swing on the
glider with her, her arm still around the young girl's
shoulders.  They heard the tractor coming up the lane and the
two women got up to fix supper.  They went into the house and
Betty took ground meat out of the refrigerator and began to form
it into patties.  Joanne went outside, poured charcoal into the
grill and lit it.

Tonight they were going to have burgers and potato salad,
Joanne's favorite meal.  Her mom had fixed hamburgers for her on
her birthday every year for as long as she could remember.  They
family ate at the picnic table and when they were finished,
Betty brought a cake out of the house with fifteen candles stuck
into the top.  Seth used his lighter to light the candles and
everyone sang 'Happy Birthday' to her.  The candles flickered in
the still evening air and Joanne blew them out when her family
was finished singing.

"Did you make a wish Jo?"  Her father asked.

"Yes daddy, but if I tell anyone it won't come true."

Betty cut the cake and put a piece on a plate for each of them.
When they were finished with the cake, Betty went into the house
and returned with several brightly wrapped packages.

Joanne pulled the card off the first give and read it out loud.
She pulled the wrapping off the box from her parents and removed
the lid.  Giggling, she held up a new short skirt and tank top. 
She thanked her mom and dad and began to open the second gift
from them.  The small package contained a watch and she
immediately put it on.  She hugged and kissed both of her
parents and pulled the card from the last package.

After reading the humorous card, she unwrapped the package. 
When she lifted the top off the fairly large box, she found
another box inside.  She opened that one and several more before
reaching the gift from her big brother.  When she lifted the
hinged lid of the velvet-covered box she squealed in delete.

Joanne carefully removed a delicate gold chain with a locket
from the box and held it up.  She opened the heart shaped charm
and read the engraved inscription to herself.  "To the best
sister in the world." she read.

Joanne's eyes filled with tears and she threw her arms around
her brother's neck, thanking him.  She released him, showed the
locket to her mother and father, and hugged him again.

"Thank you Richard, I just love it.  Thank you too mom and dad.
All of my gifts are just great," Joanne said as she fastened the
necklace around her neck.

After sitting around for a while, Betty cleaned up the table
and took the things into the house.  Seth followed her in, and
after several minutes they both returned.  Seth had changed out
of his work clothes and was wearing a pair of jeans.  Betty had
changed her dress and fixed her hair.

"Your mother and I are going over to Mr. Wilkins to check out a
bull he has.  We have two cows coming into heat and I want to
breed them.  We should be back by ten o'clock or so.  I want you
two to get to bed at a reasonable hour, we have a lot of work to
do in the morning if you guys want to be able to swimming
tomorrow."  Seth said.

"Okay dad," Rich said.  "We will.  You and mom have a good time."

Seth and his wife got into the pickup and drove away, leaving
Joanne and her brother sitting at the picnic table.  As soon as
they were out of sight, Joanne jumped up and sat on her
brother's lap.  She put her arms around his neck and began to
kiss him, opening her mouth and pushing her tongue between his
lips.

When she finally broke the kiss, she leaned back and looked
into her brother's eyes.

"I don't know how to thank you Rich, the necklace is beautiful.
I just love it…I love you."

I'm glad you like it Jo.  I have another gift for you, but I
couldn't give it to you with mom and dad here."

Joanne grinned and said, "Oh you do, do you.  Now what might
that be?"

"It isn't what you think Jo.  It's upstairs in your room.  I
hid it in your closet.  Why don't you go find it while I jump
into the shower and wash off this dirt?"

Joanne looked at her brother and slid off his lap.  She went
into the house and up to her room while Rich stripped off his
work clothes and stepped into the outdoor shower.  He pulled the
chain and shook his head as the water drenched him.

In her bedroom, Joanne opened her closet door and looked for
the gift her brother had said was there.  She found a wrapped
package in the back under several boxes of shoes.  Pulling the
package out, she went to her bed, ripped the colorful paper off
of it, and opened the box.  She pealed back the white tissue
paper and gazed down at the contents.

Inside, there was a black and red nightie.  The top had satin
strings for shoulder straps and the front was cut very low. 
When she lifted the garment out of the box and held it up, she
noticed that she could see through the sheer lace trimmed
material.  She placed it on her bed, took off her clothes and
lowered the sexy top over her head.  She removed the matching
bottoms and looked them over.  They were made of the same
material as the top and were nothing more than two small
triangles with satin ribbons attached.

Joanne put the panties on, tied the satin ribbons into little
bows at her hips and went to her mirror.  She studied the
lingerie and turned slowly.  She could clearly see her breasts
through the short top and her pubic hair through the tiny
bottoms.  Her heart began to pound as she looked at her
reflection, she felt like a woman instead of a teenage girl.

When she turned to leave her bedroom and find her brother, she
saw him standing in the doorway.  Rich was wearing a black
velvet thong that accented his genitals.  He grinned at his
sister and looked her up and down.

"Do you like it Jo?  I went to Carson the other day and got it
at that little shop we stopped in."

Joanne walked seductively over to her brother and put her hands
on his arms.  She looked into his eyes and then at his crotch,
reached down and rubbed him.  She eyes were filled with passion
as she felt his penis respond to her hand, growing against her
palm.

Removing her hand and looking at his budging crotch she smiled
and turned around slowly.

"Do you like it Rich?  I love your undies, they are so sexy."

"Yes Jo, you look so hot in that.  I wanted to get you
something personal, something that only you and I would ever see."

Joanne went back to her brother, put her arms around him and
pulled him against her.  She moved her hands down to his butt,
felt his bare flesh and the band of velvet that went between his
cheeks.  Moving one of her hands around to the front, she rubbed
his erect penis, feeling the head poking out of the top of his
thong.  She gripped the waistband of his garment, pulled it down
below his testicles and lowered herself to her knees.

Taking his scrotum into the palm of her hand, she kissed and
licked his testicles.  Rich groaned when she sucked one of the
orbs into her mouth and moved her tongue over it.  She released
it and took the other into her wet mouth, repeating her
tonguing.  Joanne pulled his penis down until it was pointing
straight away from his body, opened her mouth and leaned
forward.  She let his rigid member slide across her tongue until
it touched the back of her mouth before clamping her lips around
it.

Rich held the side of her head as she slowly moved her mouth
back and forth on his throbbing penis, groaning out loud.  She
put her fingers around his shaft, removed her mouth and looked
up at him as her hand traveled his penis's length.

"You feel so nice in my mouth Rich.  I love to suck your big
cock.  I want you to cum in my mouth so I can taste you and
swallow it for you."

Leaning forward again, she took him back into her mouth and
began to bob her head as her hand stroked the shaft she couldn't
get in without gagging.  She increased the speed of her head and
hand as her brother pumped his member into her sucking mouth. 
It only took a few minutes for him to reach his peak and begin
sending his semen down her throat.

Joanne kept her head moving, but held her hand firmly around
his shaft as he shot his cum into her mouth, she had learned how
to swallow when he pulled back and was able to take every drop. 
When his penis stopped throbbing and his cum stopped flowing,
she held him between her lips and rolled her tongue around the
helmet shaped head.

"I can't believe how good you suck my cock Jo," he said as he
put his hands under her arms and lifted her to her feet.  When
his penis came out of her mouth it made a popping sound and they
both giggled.

Rich scooped his sister into his arms, carried her to her bed
and gently placed her on it.  He climbed in next to her, pulled
the shoulder straps of her sheer nightie down and covered one of
her nipples with his mouth.  He sucked on her pink nipple and
rolled it firmly between his teeth.  Joanne groaned as she felt
the tingling start in her crotch and knew that she would soon be
soaking wet there.

As he moved his mouth from one breast to the other, Rich ran
his hand over her scantly clad body.  When he felt one of the
bows at her side, he pulled it and untied her panties.  He moved
his hand to the other bow, pulled the end and pushed the
triangle of sheer lace away from her heated mons.  She opened
her legs and he slid his palm over her pubic mound to her vulva.
He slowly rubbed her and slipped a finger between the soft folds
of her slit.

Moving his mouth from her breast to her lips, he began kissing
he.  She sucked his tongue into her mouth and probed it with her
own.  She felt her brother's finger slide into her opening and
groaned into his mouth as it sank deeper into her wet tunnel. 
She bucked her hips up against his finger and the thumb that was
making small circles on her clitoris.

"Mmmm," she moaned turning her head and removing her lips from
his.  "Your finger feels so good in my pussy.  If you keep doing
that I'm going to cum soon."

Rich sat back and gazed between her legs.  He watched his
finger slide in and out of her soft vagina and his thumb as it
massaged her clit.  He pulled his finger completely out of her
and before she could protest, slipped two fingers back in.  He
worked the thicker intrusion in and out until she was mumbling
and shaking her head from side to side.  He leaned over and
poked at her clitoris with his tongue as he stretched her
further than he had ever done in the past.

Joanne bounced her hips up against his hand, grabbed his wrist
and tried to push him in deeper.  When her orgasm began and her
vagina gripped his fingers, she cried out in lust.

Clamping her brother's hand between her legs, she rolled her
bottom on the bed.  Her juices flowed freely and coated his hand
and he tried to maintain contact with her squirming body.  When
her body went limp and she lay on her back gasping for breath,
he slowly removed his fingers from her.

After several minutes, Joanne sat up and put her arms around
her brother.  Her top was bunched around her waist, her bottoms
lost in the bed.  She pressed her breasts into his chest and
kissed him tenderly.  Rich worked a hand between them and
covered her breast with it, massaging her resilient flesh.
 
"You have the best tits Jo.  I just can't seem to keep my hands
off of them."

"Why would you want to?  I love it when you play with my boobs,
and my pussy too."

The two siblings rolled onto their sides and lay next to one
another.  Rich fondled her breasts and she played with his rigid
penis.  As she moved her hands around on him, she felt his thong
and asked him to take it off.  Rich worked the garment down his
legs and off his feet, kicking it onto the floor.  When he lay
back down, she climbed on him and covered his body with hers. 
He put his arms around her and rubbed down to her butt.  He took
both cheeks in his hands and squeezed them.

"You really have a great ass sis."

"Well, I'm glad you like it Rich.  It's all for you."

Joanne sat up and straddled his stomach.  She pulled the sexy
top off and flipped it onto the end of the bed.

"I love my new nightie sweetie, but for some reason I don't
think I will ever get to wear it very long."

Rich reached up and covered her breasts with both hands.  He
rubbed his fingertips over her nipples and watched how they
reacted.  Joanne put her hands on his shoulders and leaned into
his hands, moving her body from side to side.  As she wiggled on
her brother, she bottom slid down closer to his hips.

"I don't mind if you only wear it for a few minutes, you really
look sexy in it.  It really turns me on when I see you in it and
your undies."

Joanne lowered her chest while Rich kept a grip on her firm
mounds.  She tilted her head down and kissed him softly.  The
two siblings stuck their tongues out and touched them together. 
She continued to move her crotch on him, smearing her juices
over his flesh.  As she squirmed around on him and kissed his
lips, she felt his penis bump into her bottom.  Lifting herself,
she scooted down a little and lowered her crotch onto his rigid
shaft.  Rich moved his hands from her breasts and put them on
her butt.

The feeling of her brother's penis rubbing against her clit
caused Joanne to take a deep breath and groan as she expelled
it.  Her brother pulled at her bottom and pushed his hips up to
increase the contact.  He could feel her wet slit coating his
member with its hot juices and he too groaned.  They continued
to hump their crotched against one another and began to thrash
around on the bed.  Rich found his sister's mouth with his and
started to kiss her.

They began to perspire as they wallowed against the others
naked flesh and small grunts came from Rich's throat.  Joanne
could feel her orgasm building deep in her belly and she began
to rock her hips faster and faster.  Rich rubbed her bottom as
he guided her over his penis, bouncing up against her crotch. 
He too felt his climax coming on and increased his motion.

The two of them were moving out of control.  Joanne tried to
rub her breasts against his chest as his slick penis moved
against her wet vulva.  As they humped and gyrated their hips
they slapped their stomachs together.  Suddenly, Joanne felt her
brother's penis pressing against her below her hardened clit. 
They two of them didn't stop moving and Rich's penis slid into
her opening and tore her hymen.

The sensation of being filled and stretched consumed Joanne. 
The lovemaking had turned from their normal sexual play into
animal lust.  In one abrupt move, Joanne impaled herself on her
brother's penis and as ripped through the thin membrane of her
virginity.  Screaming out in pain, Joanne drove her hips down
until her brother was completely inside her.  Even though her
vagina was stinging, she wiggled her hips and savored the feeling.

Rich's eyes opened wide and he gasped as her felt his sister's
tight vagina encase his manhood.  He heard about it, watched the
couple at the drive-in do it, but never thought that anything
could feel as good as being deep inside Joanne's vagina did at
that moment.  He pushed his hips up against her and yelled out.

"Oh Jo!  You feel so good on me."

Joanne began to move her bottom up and down as the sharp
stinging began to subside.  She felt his penis slip out until
only the end was in her quivering vagina and she pushed back
down feeling him fill and stretch her again.  She moved up and
down on his hard shaft several more times and then felt her
vaginal walls contract around him.

She let a low groan escape her throat as her body began to
spasm.  Rich felt her vagina grip his penis and it exploded
sending his semen into her with strong spurts.  When she felt
him swell in her, she slammed her bottom down and drove him as
deep as she could.  They clutched at one another and as quickly
as it began, it was over.

Rich let his arms flop onto the bed and his body went limp. 
Joanne collapsed onto his chest and tried to catch her breath. 
His penis was still in her convulsing vagina and she could feel
it throbbing.  They remained still for several minutes, trying
to absorb what had just happened between them.  Both of the
siblings were afraid to speak, fearing the other would be upset.
When Joanne finally gathered the courage, she lifted her head
and looked into her brother's glazed eyes.

"Did we just do what I think we did?"  She asked him.

Rich nodded and stared into her eyes, looking for any sign of
her being up set.  When her face changed from a look of fear to
a look of love and she began to smile, he sighed in relief.

Joanne pressed her mouth to his and they kissed.  They kissed
with a new passion, one neither one had felt before.  She
wiggled her sweaty body against his and moved her tongue rapidly
around the inside of his mouth.  As she scooted up to improve
the contact with her brother's mouth, his flaccid penis pulled
out of her vagina.

Rolling onto her side next to him, she gazed down at his penis.
She saw the mixture of cum and blood that coated it and smiled.

"We did it Rich, we fucked.  You took my virginity and I took
yours.  This is the most wonderful birthday in my life, and
always will be.  Thank you so much!  I have dreamed about this
ever since you kissed me at the drive-in, and now my dream has
come true."

Rich smiled at her and said, "I couldn't think of anyone else
in the world I would have rather done it with the first time Jo.
I love you and you mean more to me than anything else."

Joanne sat up, glanced at the clock and sprang off the bed.

"We have to get going Rich!  It's after nine and mom and dad
will be home soon," she said as she gathered her new lingerie
and hid it in her closet.

Rich climbed off the bed, went down to the bathroom and cleaned
his penis under the faucet.  He dried himself, ran to his room
and pulled on a pair of boxers and a tee shirt.  Joanne went to
the bathroom and cleaned the semen that had ran down the insides
of her legs off and sat on the toilet.  She used toilet paper to
wipe her brother's cum off her crotch and then went to her room.
She pulled on an old pair of panties and then her pajamas.

Joanne went to her brother's room, sat on the edge of his bed
and watched him hide his thong.  When he sat next to her, she
put her arm around his waist and kissed his cheek.

"I want to do it again Rich," she whispered into his ear.  "I
want to feel you in my pussy and I want you to fuck me.  I will
suck you whenever you want, but I need to have you in me again
real soon."

Tonight was the first time he heard his sister use the language
she was using to describe the things she wanted to do with him. 
They had both heard their father use the word to describe the
animals when they were mating.  They both had used the word in
the same context, but this was different, very different. 
Joanne was talking about sex, sex between them.

Her erotic talk caused his penis to begin to harden and she
noticed.  She got up from his bed, went to her room and turned
off her lights.  When she returned to her brother's room, she
turned off his lights too and sat back down next to him.

"Do you want to do it again Rich?  Do you want to put your cock
in my pussy and fuck me?"

Rich took her into his arms and said, "Yes Jo.  I want to do it
again.  I can't explain how good it felt being in you and coming
in your pussy.  I want to fuck you as much as you want."

Joanne fished his penis out of his boxers and began to stroke
it.  She felt the warmth of his member in her hand and it
excited her.  Rich began kissing her neck as her hand pounded up
and down on his penis, and he moaned.

"Jo, if you don't stop I'm going to cum again."

"I want you to Rich.  I want you to dream about me all night
tonight."

"I dream about you every night sis.  I dream about you and jack
off thinking about your body.  You're so beautiful!"

Joanne moved off the bed still rubbing her brother's penis. 
She knelt on the floor between his legs and ran her tongue over
the head of his manhood.

"Can I give you a blowjob before I go to bed, I want the taste
of your cum in my mouth when I wake up."

Joanne didn't wait for an answer.  She covered his penis with
her mouth and began to bob her head on it as she pumped his
shaft with her hand.  Rich put one hand on her head and slid the
other into the top of her pajamas.  He squeezed her breast as
she gobbled his penis.

"Yes Jo, that's it.  Suck my cock.  Make me cum in your mouth,"
he panted as she worked her magic with her tongue and hand.

While she had learned how to make him last longer when he was
in her mouth, she also knew how to make him cum quickly.  Joanne
had discovered that if she rubbed the thick vein on the
underside of his penis, he couldn't control himself.  She also
knew that if she used only her mouth and tongue, she could make
him last almost as long as she wanted to.  This time she wanted
him to cum quickly and she rubbed his shaft firmly and held him
in her mouth.

When he said he was getting close, she circled his member with
only her thumb and forefinger so she could get more of him into
her mouth.  Rich began to buck his hips up off the bed and he
pulled his hand out of her top.  He took her head in both hands
and pumped his hips into her face.  Joanne felt his penis hit
the back of her mouth and she didn't gag.  She tried to relax a
little and the next time he pushed into her mouth, she felt his
penis enter her throat.  

Fighting off her gag reflex, she allowed his penis to move into
her throat and back out several times.  When he pulled back, she
took a deep breath through her nose and let him drive his entire
penis into her mouth and throat.  She pushed her head down and
felt his pubic hair on her nose before she backed off and he
began to cum.  His spurts weren't as strong as the first time
she gave him a blowjob that night, but he sent several jets onto
her tongue before his pulsing turned to a dribble.  She didn't
swallow his semen immediately, she waited until he was finished
and had pulled out of her mouth.

Joanne sat back and smiled at her brother as she moved his cum
around the inside of her mouth with her tongue.  She coated her
teeth and then slowly swallowed, feeling the thick liquid slide
down her throat.  Joanne stood up and moved towards his bed, but
stopped and headed for the door when she heard her father's
truck pull into the yard.

"Goodnight Rich," she said as she left his room for hers.

"Goodnight sweetie and happy birthday," he called back.

She spun on her heals, ran back to him and kissed his forehead,
"You made it a very happy birthday for me Rich, thank you again
for the gifts and making love to me."

Joanne ran out of his room and into hers.  She jerked the
covers back, climbed under them and pulled the sheet up to her
neck.  She laid waiting for her mom to come in and tell her
goodnight, moving her tongue around in her cum coated mouth. 
When Betty opened Joanne's door, she looked in on her daughter
and then left, thinking she was asleep.  The moment her mom
walked out and closed the door, Joanne put her hand in her
pajama bottoms and began to rub her crotch.  

Even thought she was a little tender, she toyed with her
clitoris and thought about her brother and his penis.  When she
tried to relive the experience it seemed a blur just like it
happened.  She tried to remember how her brother's penis found
its way inside her, but she couldn't.  The only thing Joanne was
sure of it the need to feel him in her again as soon as she
could.  As hard as she tried, she couldn't fall asleep. 
Listening intently for any sign of her parents being up, she
contemplated sneaking into Rich's room.

Joanne climbed out of bed, went out into the hallway, and down
to the bathroom.  When she was finished, she walked quietly past
her door and towards her brother's.  She stopped in her tracks
when she saw light filtering out from under her parent's bedroom
door and heard them talking.  She went back to bed and finally
fell asleep.

The next morning, Joanne woke up to the feeling of her breasts
being massaged.  She opened her eyes and looked up at her
brother as he bent over her and rubbed her breast under the top
of her pajamas.  Smiling, she covered his hand with hers and
held it against her.

"Morning Jo," he said softly.  "Time to get up."
 
"Okay, I'm awake."

Joanne sat up, wrapped her arms around his waist and put her
head against his stomach.  Rich put his hand on the side of her
head and ran his fingers through her tussled hair.  She squeezed
him tightly and moved her face against his firm muscles.

After several moments, Joanne let him go and stood up.  She
went down the hall and Rich went downstairs.  When she was
dressed, Joanne went down to the kitchen and joined her family
at the table.  They discussed the day's chores as they ate
breakfast.

When they finished their meal, Joanne and Rich headed for the
barn to take care of the livestock.  Seth came out to the barn
and lit a smoke as he watched his two children feeding the
animals and cleaning the stalls.

"Rich, I want you and Jo to walk the fences on the north end
today.  I've been thinking about buying a herd of steers and
putting them in that pasture.  Mr. Wilkins told your mother and
I that beef prices are on the rise and it would be a good
investment," Seth told his son.

"Yes sir, we'll get started as soon as we're finished here. 
Are you ready to plant the west eighty yet?"  Rich said.

"Yup, I'm going to put it to corn this year.  You and I will be
planting before the end of the week," Seth replied.

Joanne and her brother finished in the barn and went back to
the house.  Walking the fence would have them out most of the
day and their mother will have fixed a picnic for them.  When
they got to the house, Joanne removed her overalls and went
inside.  She walked into the kitchen and saw a basket sitting on
the table.  Joanne knew it was the lunch and peeked into it.

"Cold chicken, potato salad and carrot sticks," Betty said
startling her daughter.  "I put some of your birthday cake in
too."

Joanne spun around and looked at her mother.  Betty sat down at
the kitchen table and picked up her coffee.  She looked at her
young daughter, dressed in a powder blue bra and matching
panties, and smiled.

"I can remember walking fence with your father years ago,"
Betty said.  "We'd pack a picnic lunch and spend the whole day
in the fields.  Your father would mend the broken wire and make
notes of the places he had to return to and I would help him."

"I can't imagine you in overalls mom," Joanne said.  "I've only
seen you in dresses."

"I didn't wear overalls Jo, I wore dresses then too.  I never
liked pants they always seemed so uncomfortable.  I don't know
how you youngsters can wear tight jeans all the time."

Joanne shrugged her shoulders and said, "I like jeans mom."

"You better get dressed and head out to the pasture Jo, your
brother will be getting antsy."

Joanne got up and headed for the back porch.  She was about to
pull her bibs on, but stopped.  She thought about what her mom
had said, turned around and went up to her room.  She searched
through her closet and found a cotton dress that she once wore
for church.  Joanne put on the dress and buttoned it.  

The white cotton dress was printed with bright yellow flowers
and buttoned from the knee length hem to the neck.  She noticed
that she could see her powder blue underwear through the dress,
but decided that it didn't matter.  After putting on a pair of
white socks and athletic shoes, she went downstairs.

"Well mom," Joanne said as she walked into the kitchen.  "Do I
look dressed for fence repair?"

Betty grinned as she looked at her daughter's dress.  She
thought about her youth and working the farm with her brothers
before marrying Seth.  Her mother had always insisted that she
wore dresses, that a woman in pants wasn't proper.  Through the
years, Betty became accustom to the dresses and very seldom ever
wore slacks.

"Yes Jo, you remind me of when I worked in the fields.  Now
take your lunch and get going.  Your father wants the fence work
finished before the cattle arrive."

Joanne picked up the whicker basket and carried it outside. 
She called for her brother and they headed down the road towards
the north pasture.  When she was confinement they were out of
view of the house, Joanne took her brother's hand.  They walked
down the dirt road swinging their hands.  Joanne felt like she
was in heaven and grinned as her brother gently squeezed and
relaxed his hand around hers.

"Rich, I'm not sorry about last night, I'm glad we did it.  I'm
not mad at you at all, and I hope you're not mad at me."

"I'm not mad at you Jo," he said.  "Why did you say that?"

"Well, you haven't kissed me today.  I just thought you were
upset."

Rich stopped walking, pulled his sister into his arms and
kissed her tenderly.  She opened her mouth and he pushed his
tongue into it as they moved their lips together.  The sound of
a truck coming down the road caused the two to separate and
continue walking.

"Thank you Rich, I like it when you kiss me," she giggled.  "I
like it when you wake me up by playing with my tits too.  You
can do that every morning if you want to."

"Okay sis, but you know you can wake me up too."

"Mmmm, breakfast!  I love the idea."

Rich and Joanne turned into the pasture and he opened the gate.
The two hundred acre field consisted of rolling hills, small
woodlots and a blanket of green grass.  They began walking along
the wire fence, checking for breaks.  When they came across a
broken wire, Rich took his pliers out of his back pocket and
repaired it.  It was almost eleven in the morning when they
reached the first corner of the field.

"Can we take a break Rich, I'm getting tired of walking and
it's getting hot."

"Sure Jo, we can sit down for a few minutes."

Rich led his sister to a small group of trees and they sat in
the shade.  Joanne looked into the picnic basket she had been
lugging around and found several cans of soda.  She took one
out, pulled the tab and drank from it.  Extending the can to her
brother, she asked if he was thirsty.

"Thanks," he said as he took the soda and drank some of it.

Lying back, Rich rested his head on his bent arm.  Joanne
watched her brother as he rested, toying with the buttons of her
dress.  She opened her dress down to a point between her breasts
and ran her fingertips over the lace edge of her bra.  Seeing
that her brother's eyes were closed, she unhooked her bra and
removed it.  After placing her bra in the basket with the food,
she cupped her breasts and lifted them.  She enjoyed the feeling
of being braless, they way she had been for so long before
buying the undergarments.

Joanne wanted to go over to her brother and mess around with
him, but resisted, deciding to let him rest.  They sat under the
trees for about a half an hour and then continued with their
task.  

As they walked along the fence, Rich noticed his sister's open
dress and braless breasts.  He fixed a broken section of fence,
went over to her and put his hand under one of her breasts. 
Grinning, he massaged her mound and felt her nipple respond
through the thin cotton material.

Joanne smiled at him as he fondled her and gripped his arm.  He
removed his hand and they moved further down the fence line. 
Rich spotted another small group of trees ahead and decided it
would be a good place to stop for dinner.  He and Joanne worked
their way along the fence line mending as they went.

"Let's stop for dinner Jo, I'm hungry."

"Sounds good to me, I want to get out of the sun for a while."

Rich sat against a tree and Joanne took a small tablecloth out
of the basket and spread it in the shade.  She took the foil
package of chicken and the potato salad out and placed it on the
cloth.  She sat on the grass Indian style, pushed her dress down
into her lap and called her brother over to eat.

The two ate their food and drank soda.  When they were
finished, Joanne put the things away while her brother reclined
in the grass.  After the basket was packed, Joanne stretched out
next to Rich.  She bent her knees, pointing them into the air,
and pulled her dress off her legs.  There was barely any breeze
and the afternoon air was hot and heavy.  Joanne slowly
unbuttoned the rest of the buttons on her dress and removed it. 
She lay back, dressed in her panties and shoes and socks.

"That's better," Joanne said.  "Now I'm comfortable."

Rich opened his eyes and turned his head towards Joanne.  He
giggled when he saw his nearly naked sister lying on her back
and rolled onto his side.  When he raised his head and kissed
her, she put her hand on the back of his head.  He scooted
closer to her, put his hand on her breast and squeezed it as he
toyed with her tongue with his.

"Take off your overalls," Joanne said.

Rich stood up, pulled his shoulder straps down and removed his
bibs.  He pulled his tee shirt over his head and looked down to
see his sister pulling her panties off over her shoes.  He
shucked his boxers and his erect penis bobbed in front of him. 
Joanne walked on her knees over to him and wrapped her hand
around his member.

"Can I play with this?" she asked.  "Your cock looks like it
wants me to."

"Yes," he groaned as her hand moved his skin over his steel
hard shaft.  "You can do want ever you want."

"I want you to lick me while I suck you."

Joanne released him and stretched out on her back.  Her brother
knelt on the ground and hovered over her, his penis above her
head.  When he put his face between her legs and ran his tongue
over her slit, she put her hands on his butt and pulled him
down.  She used one hand to guide his penis into her open mouth
and the other to rub his bottom.

Rich slid his hands under her butt and pulled her open,
nibbling on her clitoris as she pulled his member deeper into
her mouth.  He pushed a finger into her vagina and slid it in
until his knuckles were against her wide spread crotch.  Joanne
moaned around his rigid member as her probed her barrier free
vagina.

They used their mouths to attack each other's sex in the
position they had discovered at the swimming hole.  Joanne kept
her hand around his shaft to control the amount of his penis he
could push into her mouth and swallowed the saliva that filled
her throat.  When she felt his movements become erratic, she
pushed him up and released his penis from her mouth.

"In my pussy," she panted.  "I want you in my pussy."

Rich removed his face from her crotch and turned around.  He
knelt between her legs and put his hands on the ground on either
side of her shoulders.  Thrusting his hips, he tried to push his
penis into her vagina.  When Joanne realized he was having
trouble, she reached between them and guided him into her.

Hooking her heals over her legs, she groaned as he sank into
her heated depths.  When he was fully in her, he held still and
concentrated on keeping from ejaculating too soon.  Joanne
wiggled her hips and pushed up against his hips.  She looked
into his eyes and smiled at him.  Rich pulled out and slid back
into her slick tunnel, groaning.

"Oh my God your pussy's hot, I'm going to cum Jo."

She bounced her hips up against him and ground her clit against
his pubic bone.  He began to move and within minutes began to
empty his seed in her vagina.  Joanne could feel his penis swell
in her tight vagina, and his leg muscles contract against hers. 
She tried to move beneath her brother, but his body weight was
too much for her.

Joanne lay frustrated beneath Rich, her body craving the
feeling that her orgasms brought her.  She felt her brother's
heavy breathing and felt his chest press into hers.  When he
finally rolled off of her, she sat up and sat on her folded
legs.  She looked at his penis and saw it glisten in the
filtered sunlight.

"Wow Jo, that was great," he said.

"Uh ha," she said as she pulled her panties over her feet and
up to her knees.

Joanne stood up, pulled the blue panties over her thighs and
straightened them.  Reaching down, she picked up her dress and
slipped her arms into the short sleeves.  After buttoning it,
she sat against a tree to wait for her brother.

"Are you okay Jo?" Rich asked as he pulled on his overalls.

"Yeah"

Rich finished dressing and walked over to his sister, "What's
wrong Jo?"

"Nothing, I'm fine," she said, her voice abrupt.

Rich shrugged his shoulders. He headed for the fence and
continued mending it as his sister walked along a few feet
behind him.  They didn't say a word to one another for over an
hour.  Rich tried to figure out what was upsetting his sister,
but he had no idea.  When they came to the small creek that ran
through the pasture, on its way to the swimming hole, he stopped
and rested. 

Kneeling on the ground at the edge of the creek, Rich splashed
the cool water onto his face.  He went up the bank and sat
against a tree.  Joanne removed her shoes and socks and waded
out into the water.  She meandered along the creek until she
thought she was out of her brother's sight.

Looking back, she reached under her dress and removed her
panties.  She found a spot near a bush, pulled her dress up
around her waist and squatted down.  When she was finished, she
waded back into the creek, with her dress still pulled up, and
splashed the chilling water onto her crotch.  She rubbed
herself, rinsing away the remains of her brother's semen. 
Joanne checked her panties, saw the dried cum in the cotton
gusset and rinsed them in the creek.

Joanne was wringing out her wet panties when her brother found
her.  He stood at the side of the slow running water and watched
as she pulled the damp garment back on and dropped her dress. 
She walked back to the trees to get the picnic basket, passing
her brother without a word.

Rich shook his head and followed her.  He couldn't imagine what
had caused her to be acting the way she was.  One minute they
were naked and making love, the next she was cold and aloof.  He
walked over to try to talk to her, but she picked up the basket
and started to walk away.

As they walked along the endless fence, Rich found a spot where
someone had pushed the wire down to the ground.  He grabbed the
fencing and pulled up, trying to get it back up.

"I wish the guys that dad lets hunt here would learn how to
cross a fence, they really messed this up," Rich said as he
jerked and pulled on the square mesh.  "Can you give me a hand
Jo?  It'll only take a couple of minutes."

Joanne set the picnic basket on the ground and walked over to
the fence mumbling beneath her breath, "Like everything you do,
only a minute."

"What'd you say Jo?"

"Nothing, let's just fix this fence and get going," she said,
her voice cracking and her eyes tearing.  "I want to go home."

Rich put his hands on her shoulders and turned her towards him.
Joanne tried to pull away, but he was much stronger and wouldn't
let her go.  He stared into her eyes, noticing the tears in the
corners, and said, "What's wrong sis?"

"Nothing," she repeated, trying to twist out of his grip.

"Something is bothering you, you haven't said two words to me
since we made love.  What'd I do?"

Joanne wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and gathered
her courage.  "You fucked me Rich, that's what wrong!"

"I thought you wanted me to Jo, I though you wanted to make
love."

"I did," she said as she began to sob.  "I wanted to make love,
but you just shoved it in me, came and then got up.  It was like
it was all for you and I feel used.  If all you want to do is
cum you can use your hand!"

Rich finally realized why his sister was upset.  He pulled her
to him, wrapped his arms around her and held her tight.  Joanne
tried to get away from him, but he held on.

"I'm sorry Jo.  It's just that you made me so excited that I
couldn't help it.  When I felt my dick in you, I just exploded. 
Please don't be mad at me, it hurts."

"It hurts me too Rich.  I felt like one of the cows when a bull
fucks them.  You could have held me, you could have told me this
when we were still lying together.  You didn't have to just get
up and tell me how great it was, it was only great for you, not
me."

Rich began stroking his crying sister's hair.  He slowly rocked
from side to side as she began to relax in his arms.  When he
felt her arms go around his waist and hug him, he kissed the top
of her head.

"Please forgive me Jo, you're right.  I guess I wasn't thinking
about you too much.  I will try harder next time, I promise."

Joanne slipped her hand between her brother's bibs and back. 
Her sobs stopped and she began to slowly rum her hand over his
back.  She thought back to their first sexual encounters,
remembering how quickly he would cum, how quickly she would cum.
Joanne also realized that after she and her brother had done
something several times, they learned to prolong their orgasms. 
She realized that it was her that could control her brother's
climax when she had his penis in her hand or mouth and make him
cum quickly or last for a while. 

"I'm sorry too, I'm being a selfish brat.  I know you couldn't
help it.  I just wanted it to be like the first time Rich, like
last night."

"I know, I know," he whispered to her as he stroked the back of
her head.  "Last night was wonderful, but you know there can
only be one first time.  We will always have the memories of our
first time, but we can never repeat it."

Joanne nodded her head against his chest, accepting the fact he
was right.  As long as they lived there would never be another
first hand job, a first blowjob, a first fuck.  She let her hand
drift lower on his back and over his butt.  Looking up at him,
she pleaded for a kiss with her eyes.  Rich sensed it and
pressed his lips to hers.  They kissed softly at first, the kiss
becoming more passionate as it progressed.  Opening her mouth,
she moved her tongue over his lips, coxing them apart.

As her brother pushed his tongue into her mouth, Joanne thought
about the night of her birthday, the night she lost her
virginity.  She remembered each detail of their lovemaking and
realized that they had both reached an orgasm before that
wonderful moment when he entered her.  She also remembered that
when they fooled around in the barn or at the swimming hole that
it would take him longer the second time, and even longer the
third.  It was at that point it dawned on her, that the lights
came on and enlightened her.  Last night he had cum in her mouth
before they ended up in bed, before he entered her and made her
a woman.

Joanne began to smile as she kissed her brother.  She moved her
hand around his body and groped for his penis.  When her hand
covered his member she giggled at the fact it was hard.  She
slipped her hand into his boxers and gripped his naked flesh,
moving her hand along the shaft.  Their movements began to take
on a renewed passion and Rich's hand dropped to her bottom.  He
squeezed her butt cheek and pulled her against him.

Joanne could feel the heat building in her loins and her hands
began to pull at her brother's clothing.  She pulled the straps
of his overall down his arms and worked them over his hips. 
Dropping to her knees, she grabbed his boxers and pulled them
down his legs until his clothing was gathered at his ankles. 
Rich tried to free his feet of his overalls as his sister
covered his penis with her mouth.

Unceremoniously, she began to bob her head in his throbbing
member and stroked his shaft with her hand.  As she worked her
mouth and hand over his penis, she pulled at her dress with her
other hand.  She pulled it up around her waist and began to
remove her panties.  Rich held her head and thrust his hips,
driving his penis into her mouth.

Joanne managed to get her still damp panties off of one leg,
leaving the garment around her other ankle.  She concentrated on
his member, allowing more and more into her sucking mouth.  When
the bulbous head hit the opening to her throat, she gagged.  She
pulled back slightly, let the feeling subside and then removed
her hand from his shaft.

With her hands on his bare bottom, she pulled his entire penis
into her mouth and throat.  She guided him as he pumped his
member into her, groaning around it.  Salvia ran from the
corners of her mouth onto her dress as she let her brother
thrust into her.  Rich's butt cinched tight and his penis sent a
surge of semen directly into her throat.  She pulled back and
felt the next wave against her tongue as his penis throbbed in
her mouth.  

When his ejaculations stopped, she held his penis in her mouth
and rubbed it with her tongue.  Her brother's legs began to
quiver and she helped him to the ground, never removing her
mouth from him.  She moved a hand between his legs, cupped his
scrotum and massaged his orbs.  Rich moaned as his semi hard
penis began to get hard again and lifted his hips up from the
ground.

Rolling onto her back and pulling her dress up, Joanne guided
her brother between her legs.  She held his penis against her
opening, rubbed the tip against her labia and wiggled as he
entered her for the third time.

Rich took over the roll of the aggressor and slowly pushed his
member into her vagina.  He put his hands under her bottom and
pulled her up against him as he slowly began to slide his shaft
in her heated cavern.  Arching her back, Joanne groaned as she
felt her vagina being filled, emptied and then filled again. 
Unlike the first time they made love today, Rich's movements
were slow and steady.

"Oh yes Rich," Joanne yelled.  "Fuck me.  Fuck my pussy and
make me cum.  Fuck my pussy and fill me with your cum."

Joanne began to move under her brother's thrusting body.  She
raised her legs, spread them wide and let them flail in the air.
Her vagina began to contract, gripping his member as he
continued to pump it in and out of her.  

When her stomach tightened and her vagina quivered, she
screamed out.  Her sounds were animal like and incoherent.  She
moved her head from side to side as her brother drove his penis
deep into her.  His own climax was near, but he grit his teeth
and used every ounce of energy to keep from coming, to keep from
sending his seed into her vagina.

Joanne's climax reached its summit and her body tensed.  She
groaned and wrapped her legs around his butt as she ground her
clitoris against his pubic bone.  He juices flowed and the
movement of Rich's penis in her made a muffled squishing sound. 
Unable to hold on any longer, Rich let his cum flow through his
penis and into her convulsing vagina.  The combination of their
juiced caused the sloshing sounds to get louder and the fluids
seeped out of her into the crack of her butt.

Joanne's body went limp as her brother's penis swelled in her
for the last time.  His arms shook as he tried to keep his
weight off of her, but when she pulled him down, he also went
limp.  He began to kiss her neck and repeating the words, "I
love you" over and over in her ear.  Joanne lifted her arm and
let it fall onto his back.

"Well, that more than made up for earlier," Joanne panted. 
"You have to get up though, you're squashing me."

Rich kissed her and rolled onto the ground next to her.  His
overalls and boxers were still bunched around his ankles and his
tee shirt over his chest.  Once he was off of her, Joanne sat up
and grinned.

"I'm going to run back to the creek and wash up Rich, you want
to come with me?"

"Sure Jo let me get my bibs back on."

"Whatever," she said and stood up.

Joanne pulled her dress off and tossed it on the ground as her
brother pulled his boxers up.  When he looked at her naked body,
he grinned.  She giggled and took off for the creek, wearing
only her shoes and socks.  Rich began to chase after her,
pulling his overalls up as he ran.  When he caught up with his
sister, she was standing at the bank of the creek removing her
shoes.  She waded out into the water, sat down on the gravel
bottom and opened her legs into the flowing cool water.

Rich stripped off his clothes and joined her in the shallow
creek.  He sat next to her and watched as the crystal clear
water washed over her crotch.  She put her hands between her
legs and rubbed herself, cleansing away her brother's cum and
her juices.  When she was finished cleaning herself, she reached
for her brother's flaccid penis and washed it in the chilling
water.

Joanne got up, straddled her brother's outstretched legs and
sat down facing him.  She put her arms around his neck, leaned
back slightly and giggled.

"I think I know the secret to a good fuck Rich, I just have to
give you a blowjob first.  That way you won't cum so fast and I
get to enjoy it more."

"I really liked it more too Jo, it was much better than earlier."

Wiggling her bottom on his legs, she kissed him and stood up. 
She pushed her mons into his face and rubbed her crotch on him.

"Just don't forget I like to be licked too Rich."

Rich reached up and grabbed her bottom.  He pulled her towards
him, tilted his head back and poked at her clit with his tongue.
Joanne giggled, grabbed his hair and pulled his face to her.

After several minutes, she let go of his head and backed away. 
"We best get the fence fixed, it's almost time to head home."

Rich stood up and followed her out of the water.  They put on
their shoes and socks and he picked up his clothes.  They walked
back to the spot where she had left her dress and other things
hand in hand, drying their bodies in the afternoon sun.

Joanne helped her brother repair the fence and gathered her
clothes and the picnic basket.  They moved along the fence line,
still nude, fixing it as they went.  When they were within
several hundred yards of the dirt road, they stopped and
dressed.  It was close to suppertime when they left the pasture
and began walking down the road towards the house.  Their father
pulled up in the pick up, stopped next to his children and asked
them if they wanted a ride.

Rich opened the door of the truck, let his sister climb in next
to their father and then jumped in beside her.  They talked
about the fence and how much they got fixed as Seth drove back
to the house.

The two siblings took turns in the shower and then ate supper
with their parents.  They sat around in the yard talking for an
hour and then the kids went up to bed.

Seth and Betty sat in the wooden glider and watched the sunset.
He pulled a smoke out of the pack in the front pocket of his
overalls, took out his lighter and lit the cigarette.  The blue-
gray smoke swirled around his head as he exhaled, and he put his
arm around his wife's shoulders.  They slowly rocked back and
forth in the glider, both of them staring out into the darkening
sky.  A cool breeze began to blow into their faces and Betty
snuggled closer to her husband.

"Well Seth," Betty whispered as if in a room full of strangers.
"What do you think?"

Seth took one last drag of the cigarette and flicked the
glowing butt into the grass.  He turned to his wife, smiled and
said, "I think everything is fine honey, just fine."

"I hope so," she said, and put her hand on his thigh.

Joanne sat on her bed in her pajamas thinking about the day. 
She couldn't help grinning as she remembered her brother's penis
sliding in and out of her vagina and the excitement of having
him make love to her.  After several minutes, she decided that a
cold soda would taste good and went downstairs.  She went into
the kitchen to get a Coke, but stopped when she heard her
parents in the yard.

Walking out onto the back porch, she was about to go out the
door when she looked at the glider and stopped in her tracks. 
Her parents were in each other's arms and kissing, something she
couldn't remember seeing them do, at least not like this.  They
had their mouths pressed tightly together and her father had his
hand under her dress.

Joanne stood in the shadows and gazed out the screen door as
her mother slipped her hand down the front of her dad's
overalls.  She could tell that she was rubbing his penis by the
way her hand moved under the blue denim bibs.  She saw her dad
move his mouth away from her mom's and lean his head back and
she moved her hand in his pants.

"How bout a quickie before bed Betty," Joanne heard her father
say.

"All right Seth," her mother said.  "But make it fast, I'm
tired tonight."

Joanne watched in a state of shock as her parents got up from
the glider and went over to the picnic table.  Her mother faced
the table and gripped the top as her father lowered his
overalls.  She noticed he wasn't wearing any underwear and that
his penis was much bigger than her brothers.

Standing at the door with her mouth open, Joanne watched as her
father stroked his long thick member with one hand and flipped
her mom's dress over her back with the other.  He grabbed her
white cotton panties, pulled them aside and pushed his penis
into her vagina.  Seth put both hands on his wife's hips and
began to drive his thick shaft in and out of her mother's hole
from behind.  Tearing her eyes from her dad's penis, she looked
at her mother's emotionless face.

Joanne realized that her mom was just servicing her dad.  She
was a receptacle for his erection, a depository for his seed. 
Her mom only cared about pleasing him, or at least letting him
please himself.  She showed no concern for her own pleasure or
need to be an equal in their sexual encounter.  Joanne wondered
if her mom even liked sex, if she found any enjoyment being
intimate.  She wondered if her mother had ever had an orgasm.

When her father groaned, she looked back to him.  She saw him
lean his head back and close his eyes as he pushed into her and
stopped moving.  Joanne could see his butt cheeks tighten and
his legs shake.  She was sure that her dad was pumping his semen
into her mom's vagina.  When he was finished he backed away and
his limp penis pulled out of her mom.  While he pulled his bibs
back up, her mom fixed her panties and dress.

Betty put her arms around her husband and kissed him with
passion.  They stood in the moonlight embracing one another and
gazing lovingly into each other's eyes.  Confused, Joanne
slipped back through the house and went to her room.

Lying in her bed she thought about what she had just witnessed.
She had seen her mom please her husband without any expectation
of return.  Her mom only cared that he was satisfied, content. 
Joanne felt her heartbeat increase as she thought about her mom
and dad, how her mom was willing and eager to receive him.  She
had seen love that was unconditional and caring.  She fell
asleep thinking about her big brother, her lover.

A hard rain was falling the next morning when Joanne woke up. 
She pulled on a pair of shorts and one of her new tube tops to
go put and feed the animals, knowing there would be little work
done that day.  She went into the kitchen and sat at the table
with her parents.  Joanne was unable to take her eyes off her
mom and dad as the visions of them at the picnic table replayed
in her mind.

"Morning Jo," her mom said.

Joanne didn't respond to her mother, she was lost in her
thoughts.

"Joanne," her dad said.  "Your mother is talking to you."

"Huh, oh, I'm sorry.  What did you say mom?"  Joanne said.

"I said good morning honey.  Is everything okay?"  Betty
responded.

"Morning mom, dad.  I'm sorry; I guess I didn't hear you. 
Everything is fine."

Betty placed a stack of pancakes on Joanne's plate along with
several links of sausage.  Joanne spread butter and jam on the
hotcakes and began to cut them into small pieces.  As she ate,
she watched her mom move around the kitchen, and her dad's eyes
follow her.  She had never paid any attention to they way they
interacted before, but after last night she became more aware.  

Rich came into the kitchen and poured a cup of coffee.  He sat
across from his sister and waited for his mom to serve his
breakfast.

"Doesn't look like we'll get much planting done today dad,"
Rich said.  "You have any barn work I can do?"

"Is the loft done?"  Seth asked.

"Yes sir, we finished it last Sunday."

"Well, how about the stalls, are they in good repair?"

"I think so, I'll check them when Jo and I do the feeding this
morning."

"I guess we could take the day off then," Seth said.

A day off was a rare occurrence on the farm.  It seemed that
there was always work to be done.  Joanne looked up from her
plate and turned to her dad.  

"Can Rich and I go into town then?" Joanne asked.

"What do you need in town Jo," her mom asked.

"Nothing mom, I just thought it would be fun to go and hang
around," Joanne said.

"We'll see Jo," Betty said.  "I don't think you and your
brother need to go to town to just hang around.  That's how kids
your age end up in trouble."

"We're not going to get into any trouble mom," Joanne
protested.  

"I said we'll see, now eat so you can get the chores done."

Rich and Joanne went out to the barn and did the morning
chores.  When they were finished, they went to the upper part of
the barn and looked out into the rain.

"Do you have your magazines hidden out here Rich?"  Joanne asked.

"Yeah Jo, why?"

"Will you show them to me?  I'd like to see them."

Rich chuckled, walked over to an old unused grain bin and
opened the lid.  He moved a few old burlap bags out of the way
and pulled two ragged magazines out of the bin.  He and Joanne
went up into the loft and sat on a bail of hay.  Rich handed one
of the magazines to his sister and looked at the pictures as
Joanne flipped the pages.  She made comments about the naked
women, pointing at their breasts and trimmed crotches.

"Look at her," Joanne said.  "She doesn't have any pubic hair. 
Do you think she shaved it off?"

"Yes, how else would she have a bald pussy?"

"I don't know," she giggled.  "Maybe her boyfriend licked her
hair off."

"Somehow I don't think so, I think she shaved it."

"It looks like a little girl's pussy.  Do you think it's sexy?"

"I don't know, I guess it is."

"Do you want me to shave mine?"

Rich grinned and shrugged his shoulders.  "I don't know, it
would be okay I guess."

"Does the picture make your cock hard?  Do you jack off looking
at her little girl pussy?"

"Jo!  What kind of question is that?"

"I just want to know what to know what excites you Rich.  I
want to know how to turn you on."

"You know how to turn me on Jo."

Joanne stood up and faced her brother.  She pulled her tube top
down below her breasts and shook her shoulders, causing her
breasts to wiggle.

"Does looking at my tits turn Rich?"  She said as she
unbuttoned her shorts and lowered her zipper.

"How about my pussy?  Does my pussy turn you on?  Do you like
looking at my pussy Rich?  Do you want to stick your cock in my
hot hole and fuck me?"

Rich could only nod his head as his sister removed her shorts
and swayed seductively in front of him.  She was wearing a pair
of her new thong panties and when she turned around, he stared
at her bare butt cheeks and the thin strip on material that
disappeared between them.

Standing up, Rich hooked his thumbs into the shoulder straps of
his bibs and pulled them down.  He also pushed his boxers down
and stepped out of his clothes.  Rich took his sister into his
arms, began to kiss her and fondle her breasts.  

Joanne moaned into his mouth and then pushed him away.  She
bent over, put her hands on a bail of hay and looked back over
her shoulder.

"Fuck me!" she said as she wiggled her bottom at him.  "Please
put it in me and fuck me."

Rich stepped behind her and grabbed the waistband of her thong.
When he started to pull them down, she stopped him.

"Just pull them aside and do it Rich!"

"I thought that you wanted to make me cum first so I can last
longer."

"Don't think!  Shove your cock in my pussy and fuck me.  I want
you to do it now!"

Rich pulled her thong aside and pushed his penis into her
vagina.  He began to pump his member into her hot wet cavern,
holding her hips.  Joanne looked between her legs and watched
her brother's scrotum swinging as he pounded into her.  She
remembered her mom and dad at the picnic table and decided that
her mom must have enjoyed what her dad did, she certainly was.  

Within minutes of entering her, Rich slammed into her and he
began to cum.  Joanne felt his penis swell and throb as his
semen poured into her vagina.

"Oh yes," she said.  "Squirt you cum in my pussy Rich.  It
feels so good."

Reaching between her legs, she put her fingers on her clit and
rubbed it furiously.  While her brother reached his climax with
his penis in her vagina, she reached hers with her fingers.  He
held her hips and pressed against her as her vagina gripped his
pulsing member.  She felt her inner walls tighten and her
stomach muscles jump as she came.  When she felt her brother
pull his penis out of her, she turned and knelt before him.

Joanne picked up his slick penis and took it into her mouth,
cleaning their combined juices from it.  She felt his hard-on
begin to renew itself as she noisily sucked him.  After she had
licked and sucked him clean, she let his slip out of her mouth.

Standing up, she grinned at her brother and fixed her thong. 
She pulled her tube top over her breasts and reached for her
shorts.

"Get dressed stud," She giggled as she stepped into her shorts.
"We have to get back to the house."

Rich dressed and they climbed down from the loft.  He put the
magazines back into his hiding place and covered them with the
burlap bags.

Neither one of the siblings noticed their father slip down the
stairs to the lower level of the barn.  He had been hiding in
the tack room and had watched his children's sexual play.  He
ran from the barn into the garage and began working on a planter
as his son and daughter darted from the barn to the house.

"I talked to your father," Betty said as the kids walked into
the back porch.  "If you two want to go to town you can take the
pick up.  Just be home for supper."

"Thanks mom, we'll be home on time," Joanne said.  "I'm going
to get cleaned up and change."

"Okay dear, I'm going to take some coffee out to the garage for
your father," her mom said.

"I can do it for you mom," Rich said.

"No, I'll take it out.  I want to talk with him anyway.  Just
stop by the garage before you leave for town."

Rich nodded to his mother and headed upstairs with his sister. 
He went into his room and removed his bibs and hung them on the
back of his door.  He had managed to keep clean this morning
when he did his chores and he could wear them another day.

Joanne stuck her head into his open door and said, "I'm going
to take a quick shower, want to wash my back?"

"Mom and dad are home Jo, do you want to get into trouble?"

"They're in the garage.  Mom said to stop there before we leave
so I think they'll stay out of the house."

"Okay," he said grinning.  "We best hurry though."

The two went into the bathroom and climbed into the tub. 
Joanne turned on the water and they began to wash each other.

Betty walked into the garage carrying a thermos of coffee.  She
poured some into a cup and placed the canister on the workbench.
Walking over to her husband, she handed him the coffee and
looked into his eyes.

"Well?" She said.

"They were fucking like a couple of rabbits hon. I almost came
in my drawers watching them.  Our daughter has a nice pair of
tits, she's going to be bigger than you someday."

"How about our son, is he hung like his father?"  She asked as
she reached into his overalls and wrapped her fingers around his
penis.

"Not yet, but he may not be done growing, Seth replied and then
added laughing.  Those two are probably in the house going at
right now. "        

"Oh to be young again," Betty said as she lifted her husband's
flaccid penis and stroked it.

"You best let go of that thing Betty.  The kids are going to be
walking in here any minute."

Betty rubbed him for another few minutes before she removed her
hand.  She sat on an old truck seat and watched as her husband
went back to work.

Rich and his sister stood under the hot water that sprayed out
of the showerhead and rubbed the soap over each other's bodies. 
Joanne knelt in front of Rich and washed his rigid penis with
her soapy hands.  Placing her hands on his hips, she pushed him
back and let the spray rinse the suds off of him.  She kissed
the head of his member and stood up.

"Okay, we're finished," Rich said.  Let's get dressed and head
to town.

"I'm not done yet," she giggled.

Rich watched his sister put her foot on the edge of the tub,
shoot some shaving cream into her hand and apply the foam to her
mons.  She picked up the razor and began to carefully scrape the
foam and her pubic hair off her crotch.  When she was finished,
her pubic area was bald except for a thin strip of hair above
her slit.  She rinsed the remaining foam away and put her hands
on her hips.

"Well, what do you think?"  Joanne asked her brother.  "Like it
this way?"

Rich rubbed his hand over her mons and nodded.  When Joanne
moved her legs apart, he ran his finger through her soft folds.

"It's cute sis."

"Cute?  You think my pussy's cute?  I was hoping you would
think it was sexy."

"It is sexy, but I think it's cute too."

Joanne giggled and reached around him to turn off the water. 
They took towels off a rack and dried themselves.  Joanne pulled
her wet hair into a ponytail and went to her room.  As Rich
walked by her open door, he glanced in and watched her rub
lotion over her newly shaved pubic mound.  

Once they were both dressed, they left and went out to the
garage to tell their parents goodbye.

Rich and Joanne climbed into the pickup truck and drove away
from the farm.  The rain had changed to a light drizzle, but
still required the use of the windshield wipers.  As they drove
along the dirt road, Rich kept glancing over at Joanne.  She was
wearing the new skirt and tank top her mom gave her for her
birthday and a pair of sandals.

"Why do you keep looking at me?  Does my outfit look funny or
something?"

"No Jo, you look hot.  I'm just thinking about your shaved
pussy.  I can't believe you did it."

"You can't huh.  Well, I did it for you.  I thought you'd like
it if I looked like the girls in your magazine," she said as she
turned and rested her back against the door.

"I like the way you looked before Jo, but the idea of your
shaved crotch is exciting," Rich said grinning at her.

Joanne put her left foot up on the seat and bent her knee.  The
next time her brother glanced at her he could see her panties
under the black knit skirt.  She smiled at him and pulled her
skirt higher, exposing the shear material that covered her mons
and the thin strip of blonde curls that remained.

"If you keep that up, I'm going to pull off the road and attack
you Jo.  You're making my dick hard."

"Your cock is always hard," she giggled as she slid her hand
along the inside of her thigh up to the gusset of her yellow
panties.

Rich moved his eyes from the road to Joanne's crotch and back. 
When she slipped her fingers into the leg band of her panties,
he turned into a neighboring farm's lane.  When the truck slid
to a stop on the wet dirt road, he put it in park and moved next
to her.  He reached under her skirt, gripped the waistband of
her panties and pulled them down her legs.  Joanne lifted her
other leg onto the seat and watched him pull the underwear over
her sandals.

"What are you going to do?"  She asked as he pushed her skirt
up to her waist.

"I'm going to eat your pussy.  You're driving me nuts."

Rich started kissing her thigh and moving closer to her sex. 
When she felt his tongue touch her clit, she scooted down on the
seat and put one leg on the back of the seat and the other on
the dash.  Rich slid off the seat, knelt on the floor and put
his hands under her bottom.  He pulled her up and covered her
crotch with his open mouth.  Rich probed her opening with his
tongue and found he was able push it into her slightly.  Joanne
wiggled her crotch against his mouth as he found her clitoris
and flicked his tongue over it.

"Oh yeah Rich," she moaned.  "Lick me right there.  Your mouth
feels so good on me, please don't stop."

Rich slid his hand between her splayed legs, his palm up and
all but his middle finger curled.  He slid the digit into her
and slowly pumped his hand as his tongue kept constant contact
with her hard nub.  Rich could smell the fragrance of the lotion
she had rubbed on to her shaved mons mixed with the musk of her
vaginal secretions.  The scent was intoxicating and his cock
throbbed, trapped between his belly and the truck seat.

Joanne put her hands under her tank top and clutched at her
braless breasts.  She tweaked her rigid nipples, feeling the
results of her fingers in her crotch where her brother's tongue
probed her clit.  Moving her foot from the dashboard, she hooked
her leg over Rich's back and used it as a lever to push against
his mouth and hand.  She felt her toes begin to curl in her
sandals and her tummy convulse as she reached her climax.

When Rich felt her body go limp, her removed his finger from
her hot wet hole and pulled his face out of her crotch.  He
kissed her on the small patch of hair that remained on her mons
and leaned back in the cramped quarters between the seat and
dash.  When his sister looked at him, he put his finger into his
mouth and sucked her nectar from it.

Rising up from the floor, he pulled his zipper down, fished his
cock out of his jeans and presented it to Joanne's lips.  She
leaned forward, kissed the end and licked the pre-cum that had
formed on its velvety head.  She sat back, pulled her top down
and grinned at him as he stood with his rigid shaft in his hand.

"Later Rich, I want to get to town now," she said.

"What do you mean later Jo?  I'm about to bust.  Can't you give
me a quick blowjob or something?"

"I will Rich, just not right now.  I just want to relax and
enjoy the way I feel."

Rich started to beg, but stopped and tucked his member back
into his pants.  He adjusted it in an effort to find a
comfortable position for his throbbing cock, but was unable to. 
He slid under the steering wheel, started the truck and backed
out of the two-track lane onto the dirt road.  Pulling the shift
leaver into drive, he sped off spraying gravel behind him.

Joanne twisted in the seat and looked out the windshield as her
brother sped along the road.  He turned onto the blacktop and
headed towards town.  When he arrived at the fast food
restaurant, he pulled into the driveway.

"Inside or drive-through Jo?"  He asked.

"Let's eat inside Rich," she replied.

Rich pulled the truck into a parking place, turned off the
engine and opened his door to get out.

"Will you please come open my door for me?"  Joanne asked as
she glanced around the almost deserted parking lot.

Chuckling, he climbed out of the truck and walked around to the
other side.  He opened her door and waited for her to get out. 
Joanne glanced around once more and swung her right leg out,
causing her skirt to slide up her thighs.  Rich looked down and
realized she wasn't wearing her panties as she pulled her left
leg towards the door and slid off the seat to the ground.  For a
brief moment, her skirt was hiked up far enough for him to
clearly see her mons.

"Let's eat," she giggled as she waited for her brother to close
the door.

They went into the restaurant, ordered their food and sat in a
U shaped booth near the rear of the dining area.  Joanne
unwrapped her burger, dumped her fries onto a napkin and shoved
a straw into her strawberry shake.  She sucked some of the thick
pink liquid through the clear straw and then licked her lips. 

Rich watched her, thinking about the fact that under her short
skirt and top, she was naked.  He could feel his penis moving in
his pants as he gawked at her breasts and studied the bumps her
nipples made in the thin tank top.  Joanne took a bite out of
her burger and grinned when she noticed her brother eyes affixed
on her chest.

"You like staring at my tits don't you Rich," she said quietly.

Rich blushed when he realized she had caught him ogling her. 
He nodded and smiled as his cheeks turned pink.

"Yeah I do!  I can't keep my eyes off of you."

"That's cool, I like when you look at me.  It makes me feel
sexy to know that you like my body.  Did you see my bare pussy
when I got out of the truck?"

"Yes, I can't believe you left your panties off."

Joanne glanced around to be sure no one they knew was in the
restaurant, slid closer to her brother and put her hand in his
lap.  She rubbed her hand over his semi erect penis and giggled
when she felt it grow against her palm.

"You really get hard easy don't you?"

Rich nodded and took a drink of his soda.

"You make me all wet and tingly too, want to feel me?"

Putting down his paper cup, Rich glanced around and put his
hand under her skirt.  When his chilled fingertips touched her
hot labia she jumped.  He rubbed his fingers along her slit,
feeling her moisture.  She slid forward on her seat and tried to
increase the pressure, but he pulled away.

"We're going to get busted if we keep this up Jo," he said as
he pulled her hand away from his crotch.  "Wait until we get
back into the truck."

Joanne giggled and ate her food.  When they were finished, they
left and dashed through the rain for the truck.  Rich went to
the driver's side and jumped in.  When his sister climbed the
other side, he watched to see if she was going to let him see
her again.  She made no attempt to control her skirt, but it
didn't rise high enough to reveal her naked sex.

"What now Jo?" Rich asked as he started the truck.

"I don't know what do you want to do?"

"We could go shopping if you want to."

"I didn't bring any money for shopping, let's just take a ride
and see what's going on.  Maybe ride by the school," Joanne said.

Rich pulled out of the parking lot and headed for the high
school.  He turned into the parking lot and drove up closed to
the building.  They looked at the school and then he started to
drive away.

"Let's just head home Jo, this is boring." 

"Okay, I'm ready Rich."

They chatted about the work on the fence they had to finish as
Rich drove back towards the farm.  When he turned onto the dirt
road, Joanne slid to the middle of the seat.  She put her hand
on her brother's leg and leaned against his side.

"What's up Jo?"  Rich asked as she squeezed his thigh.

"Nothing, I just wanted to be close to you."

Rich put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her to him. 
Joanne placed her head on his shoulder and snuggled against him
as the truck rumbled down the road.  Turning in her seat, she
put her right arm around his waist, moved her head to his chest
and stroked his side.  She stared down at his crotch, watching
his cock move in his jeans.  Joanne rubbed her breast against
his side and noticed the reaction of his cloaked manhood as it
pushed against the blue denim material.

"Isn't this uncomfortable," she said as moved her hand to the
bulge in her brother's pants.

"Yeah, a little."

Joanne unbuttoned his jeans and pulled his zipper down.  She
reached into his open fly and pulled his cock out.  Removing her
hand from his shaft, she stared down at it and watched as it
bounced with his heartbeat.  

Rich slowed down the truck until it was barely moving along the
wet dirt road.  He put his hand on Joanne's head and stroked her
hair as he pressed her down.  She opened her mouth and let him
guide her onto his penis.

Joanne closed her lips gently around his shaft just below the
head.  She used her tongue to rub the hot helmet and poked at
the slit in the tip.  After a few minutes, she pulled up and
removed her mouth.  Warping her fingers around his member, she
held him and felt him throb.

"Why don't you stop the truck," she cooed.  "I want to suck
your cock for you.  I want to make you feel good like you did
for me earlier."

Rich turned into the neighbor's lane and parked the truck.  He
turned and put his back to the door as his sister sat up.

Joanne reached down, gripped the hem of her top and pulled it
over her head.  She giggled and said, "Let's get naked Rich. 
Let's take off our clothes and go for a walk in the rain."

Pulling his shirt over his head without unbuttoning it, he
said.  "You're crazy Jo, but I love you anyway."

Rich took his shoes and socks off, worked his jeans down his
legs and watched as Joanne removed her skirt and sandals.  She
started to laugh, opened her door and got out into the warm
gentle rain.  Rich climbed out and met his sister at the front
of the truck.

The two teens melted into one another's arms and hugged as
their bodies became wet from the rain.  Their lips met and they
kissed softly, running their hands over the other's body. 
Rich's cock was trapped between their bodies and he moaned as
Joanne wiggled against it.  After pulling her mouth from his,
Joanne took his hand and started walking down to narrow lane.

"Do you really love me Rich?"  She asked as she wrapped her
arms around his.

"Of course I love you Jo, you're my sister."

"I know I'm your sister, do you love me like a sister or a
lover?"

"Both Jo, I love you because you're my sister and I love you as
my lover.  These past weeks have been the best.  I can't even
imagine being apart from you."

Rich pulled his arm free from her grip and put it around her
shoulders.  She slipped her arm around his waist and let her
hand rest on his ass.  They continued along the lane rubbing
their sides together.

"I don't ever want to be apart from you either Rich, I want to
be with you forever.  Do you think we can do that?  Do you think
we can be together forever?"

"Sure Jo, why not."

They walked until they came to a small group of tall oak trees.
Joanne pulled him into the trees out of the rain.  Her hair was
wet and hung straight down.  Pulling Rich into her arms, she
began to kiss him again.  Her kisses were heated and her tongue
moved rapidly in and out of his mouth.  She reached down and
covered his genitals with her hand, feeling his cock grow as she
held him.

Joanne slid down his body, took him into her mouth and felt his
penis grow against her tongue until it was rigid.  She began
bobbing her head, feeling his penis stroke her tongue.  Removing
his member from her mouth, she held it against his belly and
licked the underside from his balls to the head and back.  She
cradled his testicles in her hand and covered them with soft wet
kisses.

Rich held her head as she took him back into her mouth, put her
hands on his butt and pulled him deep into her mouth.  He began
to pump his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her lips. 
Joanne swirled her tongue around his member as he increased the
speed of his thrusting hips.  When she felt his movement become
erratic she let his salvia slick penis slip out of her mouth.

Joanne lie back on the leaf and moss covered ground, opened her
legs and looked up at him.

"Fuck me Rich," she said.  "Come down here and put it in me."

Rich knelt between her legs, gripped his shaft and put the head
against her crotch.  When she felt him enter her as slide in,
she wrapped her legs around his waist and began to hump up into
him.  He pumped his cock in and out of her pussy about a dozen
times and then began to cum.

Joanne tightened her grip around her brother with her legs and
held him deep in her.  She could feel his penis throb as he sent
his seed into her heated depths and moaned as he filled her. 
She continued to hold him after his throbbing subsided and he
collapsed against her.

"Did you like that Rich?  Did you like coming in my pussy?  I
love the feeling when your cock swells and shoots into me," she
said as she rubbed the back of his head.

"Yes Jo," he groaned.  "I love it, but I thought you didn't
like to fuck unless you cum too."

"Well," she giggled.  "I guess I just like to fuck you."

Joanne wiggled her bottom, as they remained coupled.  She felt
his penis moving in her and began to slowly rock her hips.  Rich
lifted up and then slid his penis back into her cum filled hole.
The two siblings soon developed a rhythm and moved in unison.

Rich pounded his penis in and out of her as she grunted and
screamed out.  His shaft rubbed against her clit, causing her
climax to build.  As he thrust in to her with uncontrolled
passion, his penis would slip out for a moment only to find her
opening again and slide back into her.

Joanne reached her orgasm as he pumped in and out of her
convulsing vagina.  He could feel her walls grip him as his
member pushed onto her and felt her legs tighten around him.  He
pulled back, paused and then pushed into her as she yelled out
her pleasure.  After her spasms began to subside, she once again
began to hump back at him.

Unwrapping her legs from his waist, Joanne put her feet flat on
the ground and bounced up at him.  Rich continued to slip out
and then back into her as they slammed their bodies together. 
He could feel another orgasm start to cause his balls to tighten
and he pounded her harder.  She was also close to coming again
and she thrashed around under her brother.

Rich pulled back and his penis pulled out of her as she rocked
her hips up.  When he shoved back into her, he missed her vagina
and ripped past her tight anus into her bowels.  Joanne screamed
out in pain and froze as her brother's cock stretched her rectum.

"Don't move, don't move," she screamed.  "It hurts and burns."

Rich tried to remain motionless as his sister's rectum gripped
his throbbing penis.  He could feel the intense heat of her
bowels and slowly began to pull back.

"Stop Rich, it hurts so much.  Please hold still."

"I can't help it Jo, your asshole is so tight and hot, I'm
going to cum.  I'm going to cum in your ass."

Joanne's sphincter muscles began to relax and she started to
enjoy the feeling of her rectum being stretched and filled. 
Reaching down, she grabbed her legs behind her knees and pulled
them back and out.

"Try moving your cock in my ass a little," she groaned.

Rich once again began to pull back and then pushed back into
her.  

"Oh yes!  Do it again, move it again.

Pulling back half way, he reversed his motion and pushed back
in.  He began to move in and out with a steady motion, feeling
her tight rectum grip him.  Joanne started to move and match his
movements.  She grunted each time he pushed in and pulled back
on her legs.

The heat of her bowels combined with the tightness caused
Rich's penis to begin shooting his semen into her.  He kept
pumping and Joanne clamped down on him.  She could feel him
swell in her anus and she too began to cum.  When they were both
spent and exhausted, he pulled out and collapsed onto her.

They lay panting in the leaves and trying to catch their
breath.  Their bodies were covered with sweat and their crotches
covered with cum.  Rich rolled off and lay next to her, staring
up into the trees.

"I can't believe I fucked your ass Jo, it was an accident.  I
wasn't trying to do it and I'm sorry if I hurt you."

Joanne sat up and put her hand on his chest.  She looked into
his eyes, smiled, and said, "I can't believe I liked it."

"You did?"

"It really hurt at first and it surprised me, but after I got
used to it…well, it felt good.  Did you like it Rich?  How did
it feel to have your cock in my ass?"

"Tight Jo, it was very tight and hot.  Would you ever do it
again?"

Joanne thought for a moment and grinned.  "Maybe."

Standing up, Joanne started to brush the leaves and dirt off
her back.  She twisted around, looked at the backside and shook
her head.

"I'll never get all of this dirt off me," she said.  "What am I
going to do Rich?  If mom sees me she'll go crazy."

"We could walk down to the creek, it runs through this field
about a hundred yards down the lane."

"That works for me, let's go."

Rich and Joanne walked down the lane until they came to a
wooden bridge that crossed the small creek.  They walked along
the bank, found a spot where the water was deep enough to wash
and stepped in.  Joanne sat down, rubbed the cool water over her
crotch and asked her brother to rinse her back.  Once they were
clean, they headed back towards the truck.

The rain had stopped and the sun was breaking through the
clouds.  By the time they reached the truck, they were both dry.
Rich and Joanne dressed, climbed into the truck and started for
home.

Over the next four or five weeks the two siblings worked around
the farm and had sex whenever they could.  Sometimes it was a
quick romp in the barn, other times it was drawn out tender
lovemaking at the swimming hole.  On several occasions, Joanne
snuck into her brother's bedroom and they made love while their
parents slept only a short distance down the hall.

Seth and Betty were both aware of their children's sexual
activity.  They would notice the glow in their daughter's cheeks
when she and her brother returned from the pond.  They also knew
that kids their age were curious about sex and did nothing to
deter them.

On the morning of the fourth of July, Betty heard her daughter
in the bathroom vomiting.  She opened the door, stepped in and
knelt next to Joanne as she leaned over the toilet and held her
hair out of the way.

"Are you okay Jo?"  Betty asked as she reached up to the sink
for a washcloth and wet it.

Joanne looked up at her mom and nodded.  "I'm feeling much
better mom.  I'll be okay in a minute."

Betty wiped her daughter's brow with the cool cloth.  She
helped her to her feet and together they left the bathroom.  By
the time Joanne finished breakfast she was fine.

Joanne went out to the barn with her brother to do the morning
chores.  When they were finished, they went back to the house to
change.  The family was going into Carson for the big forth of
July celebration and barbeque.  Once they were showered and
dressed, they went outside to wait for their parents.

The day was extremely hot and humid.  Joanne wore a jumper and
a tube-top, and Rich wore a pair of shorts and a tee shirt. 
When their parents were ready, they all got into the family car
and headed for Carson.

Joanne sat in the backseat with her brother and looked out the
window as her father drove along the blacktop road.  Glancing
over at her brother, she noticed she could see the tip of his
penis in the gap of the leg of his shorts.  When she caught his
eye, she grinned at him.

Pulling her leg onto the seat, Joanne allowed her skirt to rise
and reveal her tan thighs.  Rich gave her a look, glance at the
front seat and smiled.  Keeping her eyes on his leg and his
penis, Joanne parted her legs so Rich could see her crotch.  She
glanced up to be sure he was watching, reached between her legs
and pulled the gusset of her thong aside.

Joanne watched her brother's penis grow and extend down the leg
of his shorts as she dragged her finger slowly through her slit.
Rich began to squirm on the seat, reached down and adjusted his
erection.  After purposely knocking her purse onto the floor,
she leaned over to pick it up.  While she was bent over, Joanne
pulled her tube-top down and flashed her breasts at him.

When Seth announced they were in Carson, Joanne covered her
breasts and sat back up.  After parking the car, the family got
out into the stifling heat and walked towards Main Street.  The
street was crowed with folks from the area farms and the towns'
people.

"I'm dying of thirst," Joanne said.  "I'm going to get a Coke
or something."

"I'll go with you Jo," Rich said.  "I'm thirsty too."

"You two behave," Betty said.  "Your father and I will meet you
by the tent at the high school in a little while and we can eat."

Joanne and her brother took off for one of the temporary
refreshment stands and ordered sodas.  They walked along the
crowed street drinking their sodas and looking at the people.

"What were you trying to do in the car Jo?"

"Make your dick hard, and I think I did."

"Mom and dad could have caught you.  Do you want to be in big
trouble?"

"They didn't catch me Rich.  I was just teasing you.  "I'm
sorry, I'll never do it again," she giggled.

"Yes you will Jo, I know you.  You love to tease me and make me
hard.  I wish there was something we could do about it now that
you have me all turned on."

Joanne glanced around and told her brother to follow her.  She
led him down a side street, away from the crowds and in between
two houses.  Once they were in the backyard of one of the
houses, she took his arm and pulled him into a clump of bushes.

"Just what do you think you're doing Jo?  We're going to get
caught back here."

"No we won't, everyone's downtown," she said as she reached for
his zipper and tugged it down.  "No one will see us."

Rich stood still as his sister unfastened his shorts and let
them fall down to his ankles.  She bent over at the waist, took
hip penis into her mouth and began to bob her head on it. 
Looking around, he pulled her skirt up over her back and put his
hand on her butt cheek.  The black thong she wore bared her
bottom to his touch and she moaned when he squeezed her.

Joanne continued to suck her brother for several minutes.  She
felt him put his hand into her panties and rub her mons. 
Removing her mouth from his cock, she pulled her thong off and
put it into her purse.  She stroked his wet member with her hand
and wiggled as her brother pushed his finger into her vagina. 
With her free hand, she pulled her tube-top down and put his
other hand on her breast.

"I want you to put it in me," she said hoarsely.

Turning around and bending over, Joanne lifted her skirt.  Rich
moved behind her, gripped his penis and pushed it into her
vagina.  He grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her.

"Rub my clit while you fuck me," she groaned as he pumped in
and out of her.

Rich reached between her legs and began to move his fingers
over her clit.  He could feel his slick member against his
fingers as he continued to drill her.

"Like this?"

"Yeah, just like that.  I don't want you to cum in me.  I don't
want to feel sticky all day.  Just let me know when you're ready
and I'll finish you with my mouth."

After several minutes, Rich felt his orgasm building.  He
pulled out of Joanne's vagina and told her he was close.  She
quickly turned around and took his cock into her mouth just as
the first stream of cum jetted from it.  Sucking and swallowing,
she held him between her lips until his penis stopped sending
semen into her mouth.  She lifted her head, wrapped her hand
around his shaft and licked him.

Rich pulled his shorts up, zipped them and buttoned the button.
He knelt in front of her and stuck his tongue between her
slightly spread legs, licking her clitoris.  She put her hands
on his head and pulled him tight to her crotch as he pushed two
fingers into her opening.

Within minutes, Joanne was humping her crotch against his
fingers and tongue.  Her climax came quickly and she felt her
legs wobble as her vagina gripped his fingers.  She let out a
low wail as her body tightened and shook while Rich kept up the
assault with his tongue and fingers.

"Okay, okay, that's enough Rich," she said as she pushed his
head away.  "I'm all sensitive down there now."

Rich stood up and kissed her.  They fixed their clothing and
headed back to the center of the town's activity.  As they
walked down the street, Joanne glanced into the shop windows and
told her brother what she liked.  When they reached the little
boutique, Rich stopped and looked at the displays.

"That looks hot," he said, pointing to a light blue teddy and
matching G-string that was pinned to a black velvet background.

Joanne giggled and said, "I'll wear it for you if you buy it
for me."

"I wish they were open, I would buy it."

They left the shop and went to the high school to find their
parents.  Searching the big tent that was setup in the parking
lot, Rich spotted their father talking to another man.  The two
teens worked their way through the crowd and stood next to Seth
as he discussed the growing season with the stranger.  When he
was finished, he turned to his children and asked how they were
doing.

"Good dad," Rich replied.  "We've just been walking around
town.  Where's mom?"

Seth pointed to a table and Rich saw his mother sitting with
another woman.  He recognized her from church and nudged Joanne.

"Want to go and see mom?"

"Okay," Joanne said.  "I'm getting hungry and would like to
have some of that barbequed chicken I smell."

Rich and his sister went over to the table where their mother
was sitting with Seth close behind them.  They all sat down and
Joanne told her mom it was time to eat.

Betty smiled and said, "Okay kids, let's go eat."

The family stood in line until it was their turn to order their
dinners.  Seth paid for the food and they went back to the
table.  They dined on spicy chicken, buttered corn on the cob
and potato salad.

"Are we going to stay for the fireworks daddy?"  Joanne asked
as she began licking the red sauce from her fingers.

"If you want to, tomorrow is Saturday and, other than the
normal chores, I don't have any plans."

"Cool," Joanne giggled.  "I'm going to go and wash my hands,
they're all sticky."

"I'll go with you Jo," Betty said.  "I need to wash up too."

Betty and her daughter walked to the high school and went
inside.  They found the restrooms and walked in.  Joanne stepped
into one of the stalls and when she returned to the sinks, her
mom was waiting.

"Are you feeling better Jo?  You didn't look so good this
morning."

"Yeah mom, I don't know what it was.  I woke up and felt sick,
but after I threw up, I was fine.  Maybe my supper didn't sit
right or something."

Joanne washed her hands and pulled several sheets of paper
towel out of the box on the wall to dry them off.  After tossing
the used toweling into the trash, they left and went back to
find Seth and Rich.  For the rest of the evening they stayed
together and milled around the tent and other attractions.  When
it began to get dark, they walked over to the football field to
watch the fireworks display.

Even with the sun down, the air was still heavy and hot.  The
family sat on the grass and looked into the star filled sky as
rocket after bright colored rocket burst in the night.  The
sound was almost deafening at times and the crowd responded with
endless oohs and aahs.  Blue smoke hung in the air and the
pungent order of the gunpowder burned the noses of the large
group of spectators.  After the grand finally, Seth and Betty
left with their children.

As they began their ride home, they all chatted about the day
and the fireworks display.  After about fifteen minutes, the car
became silent.  Joanne leaned against the door and tried to find
a comfortable position.  Every time she would start to drift off
to sleep, the car bounced and she bumped her head against the
window.  Deciding that she would never get a nap sitting up,
Joanne stretched out on the seat.

Placing her head on her brother's leg, she snuggled up to Rich.
When he put his hand on her side, Joanne let out a sigh. 
Glancing up at her parents, she put her hand on Rich's leg and
slipped it into the leg of his shorts.  She found his penis and
rubbed the tip with her fingertips, feeling it grow against her
cheek.  Both siblings kept their eyes glued no their parents as
Joanne gently stroked her brother's hardening cock.

When she saw her mom begin to turn her head, Joanne pulled her
hand out of Rich's shorts and closed her eyes.

"You two are sure quiet back there," Betty said as she glanced
at her daughter and son.  She noticed Joanne's closed eyes,
Rich's hand on her daughter's side and smiled.

"What are they up to?"  Seth asked Betty.

"They're sleeping hon. Jo is stretched out on the seat and Rich
is against the door."

Seth glanced over the seat and saw Joanne's firm legs.  Her
skirt was high on her thighs and if she moved slightly her
bottom would be exposed.

"She certainly has turned into a good looking young woman
Betty, she'll be a heartbreaker when she's older."

Betty slid next to her husband, put her hand on his thigh and
squeezed him.  She glanced back to be sure the kids were asleep
and rested her head on Seth's shoulder.

"Our son is very handsome too Seth, it's no wonder they're
attracted to each other."

Joanne felt her brother's penis flex against her cheek as they
listened to their parents talking.  Even though they were
speaking softly, the two teens could hear them.  Opening her
eyes slightly Joanne looked at her parents.  She put her hand
back on Rich's leg and searched for his penis under the leg of
his shorts.  When her hand found his rigid shaft, she wrapped
her fingers around it and flexed them.

Rich moved his hand on her side, acknowledging that he knew
what she was doing.  He briefly moved his hand to her breast and
massaged it before sliding back down to her side.  Smiling to
herself, Joanne removed her hand from Rich's penis and moved her
head against his erection.  Within minutes, they were both asleep.

Joanne woke up to the feeling of some one shaking her knee. 
She had rolled onto her back and her legs were pulled up, her
skirt around her waist.

"Jo, time to get up honey," she heard her mom say.  "We're home."

Opening her eyes and glancing down, she noticed her crotch was
exposed to her mom.  She straightened her legs and pulled the
hem of the jumper down, covering herself.

"Okay mom, I'm awake," she said as she lazily sat up.  "Where
is dad?"

"He went into the house already.  Let's go inside, it's late."

Joanne nudged her brother and woke him up.  They all got out of
the car, went into the house and up to their rooms.  Joanne
removed her jumper, her sandals and her tube-top.  She crawled
into her bed, pulled the covers over her near nude body and fell
back asleep.

The next morning was just like the one before, Joanne was in
the bathroom vomiting.  Betty walked by the closed door on her
way to the kitchen, pausing to listen to her daughter's
retching.  When the horrible noise stopped, Betty quickly moved
away and went downstairs.  

Joanne turned on the shower, stepped in and backed under the
warm spray.  She leaned her head back and ran her fingers
through her hair as the water drenched her body.  The warm water
refreshed her and she began to feel better.  Picking up the bar
of soap, she began to coat herself with the soothing foam. 
After she rinsed, she turned the water off, pulled back the
curtain and grabbed a towel.

Back in her bedroom, Joanne picked up a pair of overalls and
put them on.  She took a bra out of her drawer and slid her arms
through the straps, hooking it behind her back.  After selecting
a short-sleeved shirt and putting it on, she headed out of her
room pulling the shoulder straps of her bibs up.

Betty was cooking breakfast, and Rich and his father were
seated in their normal chairs when Joanne walked into the
kitchen.  She pulled her chair out from under the table, sat
down and poured orange juice into a small glass.

"What needs to be done today daddy?"  Joanne asked.  She drank
her juice as she waited for him to answer.

"Just the morning chores Jo, it's too hot to do much else today."

"The news said it was going to be over ninety today," Betty
said as she placed a platter of French toast and ham on the
table.  "It's not fit for man nor beast out there."

"We should get air-conditioning for the house," Rich said as he
chewed a mouth full of food.

"I don't like air-conditioning, I like fresh air," Seth said. 
"Don't talk with your mouth full Richard."

"Sorry dad."

"How are you this morning Jo," Betty asked.

"I'm okay, didn't feel good earlier, but I'm fine now.  Are you
ready to get the work done Rich?  Maybe we can go swimming later
if it's okay with dad and mom."

"I'm ready Jo," Rich said as he stood up and carried his dishes
to the sink.  "Swimming sounds good to me, it will help us stay
cool this afternoon."

"Why don't we all go?"  Betty said.  "I'll pack a picnic and we
can eat at the pond."

"That's a wonderful idea Betty, I haven't been swimming this
year yet," Seth replied.

Rich and his sister went out to the barn and began doing their
chores.  Joanne was silent as she fed the livestock and her
brother turned the cows out.

"Rich," she said, when he came back into the barn.  "I wish mom
and dad didn't want to go swimming today.  I wanted to fuck and
stuff."

"Want to fool around right now?  You could give me a quick
blowjob and I'll eat your pussy."

"I didn't want to just cum Rich, I wanted to take our time and
make love.  I like to suck you and have you lick me, but that's
not what I wanted, not today."

"Okay Jo, maybe they won't stay all day and we'll have some
time to ourselves."

Rich moved behind Joanne, wrapped his arms around her and
pulled her back against him.  He kissed her neck and nibbled at
her ear as she put her hands on his and held him.  She leaned
her head back and they pressed their lips together as she turned
in his arms to face him.

After sharing their warm loving embrace for a few moments, they
separated and went back to the house.  Both of the teens removed
their overalls on the porch and walked into the house in their
underwear.  Their mom was putting the last items into the wicker
picnic basket when they walked into the kitchen and she looked
up and smiled when she heard them.

"I'm going to go upstairs and get ready mom," Joanne said. 
"Unless you need some help."

"Everything is ready Jo, you two go and grab your things.  Your
father will be ready in a few minutes, as soon as he's off the
phone," Betty said.

Joanne and Rich went to their rooms to get their swimsuits. 
Joanne put hers on and grabbed a couple of towels from the hall
closet as she went back downstairs.  Her parents were already
outside when she walked onto the porch.  She pulled her bibs on
over her suit and went out to join them.

Rich came out the back door several minutes later and picked up
a small cooler that his mom had filled with ice and sodas.  The
family headed down the lane to the swimming hole and listened as
Seth talked about the cattle he bought.

"Is the fence work finished Rich?"  Seth asked.  "The cattle
will be here next week and we'll need the pasture."

"I only have about a hundred yards left to check sir.  Those
hunters were hard on the fencing last year.  Jo and I must have
already fixed fifteen spots that were knocked down," Rich replied.

"I'll talk to them next fall before they start hunting," Seth
said.  "If they can't learn how to cross a fence, they can find
somewhere else to hunt."

When they reached the swimming hole, Seth spread a large quilt
he brought on the ground under the large tree.  Betty placed the
picnic basket in the shade and sat on the quilt, waiting for her
husband.  Rich set down the cooler, pulled his overalls off and
then removed his shirt.  He waited for Joanne to remove her
things and then the two of them charged into the cool water.

Joanne and her brother ran out and dove under the surface of
the clear pond, surfacing in deep water.  They stood side-by-
side, yelled for their parents to join them and dove back under.
Neither Joanne or Rich noticed when their parents entered the
cool pond, but they were both shocked and speechless when they
turned and saw them.

Seth and Betty stood in knee-deep water naked, watching their
children's reaction.  They chuckled, moved into the deeper water
and dove under.  When they came up, they were only a few feet
from Joanne and Rich, who were still staring in disbelief.

"Haven't you two ever gone skinny-dipping before?"  Their mom
asked.  "Your father and I have always swam naked down here,
except for the past few years."

"Well…um…ah," Rich stuttered.  "Yeah, we have gone swimming
naked before, but only when we didn't have our suits."

Joanne blushed and added, "Sometimes we did even when we did
have our suits."

"You two kids can do what you want," Seth said.  "You mom and I
are going to be comfortable."

Betty and her husband left their kids standing in the deep
water and walked towards shore.  When they were back in the knee-
deep water, they sat down.  Joanne looked at her brother, and
then back to their parents.  She began to grin, removed the top
of her bathing suit and then the bottoms.  Walking slowly back
to the edge of the pond, she tossed the two pieces onto shore
and dove under the water.

Rich also took his trunks off, tossed them onto shore and swam
out to his sister.

"I don't believe this Jo."

"I think it's cool, I love to swim naked and so do you.  I
never knew that mom and dad would do it or let us."

The four family members rested in the water, splashed at one
another and swam.  After about a half an hour, Seth announced he
was going to go and sit in the shade for a while.  Betty and her
children followed him out of the water and they all sat on the
quilt.

Joanne couldn't help steeling glances of her father's
uncircumcised penis.  She noted that in its flaccid state, it
was almost as large as Rich's when he was erect.  Joanne also
noticed his scrotum and judged it to be over twice as big as her
brother's.

"That's cute," Betty said to Joanne as she pointed at her
daughter's trimmed pubic hair.  "When did you do that?"

"A couple of weeks ago," Joanne replied, her cheeks warming
with her embarrassment.

Rich looked at his mother's nude body and her large breasts. 
He noted how they sagged under their own weight unlike his
sister's firm perky boobs.  He also saw her silver-dollar size
areolas and her large nipples, still firm from the cool water. 
He estimated them to be about as big around as his little finger
and over a half an inch in length.  His eyes moved down to her
crotch and the thick mat of dark curly hair that covered her
mons.  When his mother caught him gazing at her, she smiled. 
Rich quickly diverted his eyes, but he knew he had been
discovered.

No one spoke for what seemed like a half an hour, but in
reality was only a few minutes.  Seth went to the cooler and
walked back to the quilt carrying it.  Joanne watched her
father's large penis sway as he walked and felt a slight tingle
between her legs.  After handing everyone a can of Coke, Seth
sat next to his wife and looked over at his children.

Betty pulled the tab on her soda, took a long drink and placed
the can next to her.  She looked at her daughter, then her son,
and began to smile.

"There isn't any easy to do this, so I'll just ask," Betty said
as she looked into her daughter's eyes.  "Jo, when was the last
time you had your period?"

"MOM!"  Joanne half yelled.  "That's kind of personal."

"I know it is Jo, it's very personal.  When was it?"  Betty
inquired.

"I don't know mom, why do you ask?"

"Because your father and I think you're pregnant.  You have
been sick two mornings in a row and that's a pretty good sign. 
We know that you and your brother have been fooling around Jo."

Joanne began to cry and Rich hung his head.  Seth moved over to
his daughter, sat next to her and put his arm around her
shoulders.  He pulled her naked body to his and stroked her
drying hair as she sobbed in his arms.

"It's okay honey," Seth said in a soothing voice.  "Your mother
and I aren't mad at you two, we understand.  We both know about
being out on the farm alone.  We also know about growing up and
the urges you feel."

Rich was also crying and his mother moved closer to comfort
him.  She took him into her arms and hugged him as he rested his
head on her shoulder.  They all remained quite embracing one
another until Joanne broke the silence.

"What am I going to do mom?"  Joanne asked rubbing her eyes
with the back of her hand.

"You're going to have a baby if you are pregnant Jo," Betty
said as she rubbed her son's back.  "If you're not, we need to
find out why you're sick."

"Six weeks mom," Joanne said.  "It's been six weeks since I had
my last period."

Joanne felt her father's arms tighten around her and she
squirmed into his lap.  She held him close as he moved his arms
to hold her in the new position.

"Well," Seth said.  "It seems to me that you are in fact
pregnant, but we'll take you to the doctors this week to be
sure.  We want the baby to be healthy and you will need to take
vitamins and such."

Rich looked up into his mother's eyes.  He was very confused
and needed some answers to the questions that were racing
through his mind.

"Why aren't you two mad at us?"  Rich said.  "I would've
thought that you'd want to beat me for doing this to my sister."

Seth moved Joanne slightly in his lap and looked at his son. 
"Did you rape her?"

"No daddy," Joanne shouted pulling her head away from her dad's
chest.  "He didn't rape me, or do anything that I didn't want to
do too.  We love each other!  Not just brother and sister love
either, but real love…like a boyfriend and girlfriend.  If
you're going to punish Rich, you have to punish me too."

"No one is going to be punished," Seth said.  "You mother and I
sort of knew that this was going to happen and we didn't do
anything to try and stop you two from making love.  You see
kids, your mom and I are getting up in years and if we were ever
going to have any grandchildren…well…"

"You mean you and mom have been planning this?"  Rich said,
interrupting his father.

"No," Betty said.  "We haven't been planning it, but once we
knew that you and Jo were making love, we decided to let nature
take its course."

"You guys knew?  How?  For how long?"  Joanne asked.

"Yes Jo, we knew," Betty said.  "We've known for a while that
you two have been messing around with each other.  We sort of
guessed that you were by the way you two began acting around
each other, you know not fighting and all.  When your dad
watched you guys, we knew for sure."

Joanne twisted around so she could see her father's face,
grinding her bottom against his penis as she did. 

"You watched us!  When?"  Joanne said.

Seth chuckled as he remembered seeing his son and daughter in
the barn.  "I saw you and Rich in the loft Jo."

The memory of his son and daughter making love began to excite
Seth and his penis started to react.  He could feel it growing
slowly under Joanne's butt and was sure she could feel it too. 
He glanced at his wife and winked when he caught her eye.

Betty grinned, reached into her son's lap and picked up his
soft member.  She wiggled it and said, "Your dad tells me you
really gave it to her that time Rich.  He also said that your
sister could give a good blowjob."

"MOM!"  Joanne yelled in shock.  

Rich felt the blood rushing into his penis as his mother
continued to fondle him.  He sat with his mouth and eyes wide
open, looking at Joanne on their father's lap.

"Well Richard, can your sister give a good blowjob or not?" 
Seth said.

Rich nodded his head as his penis reached its full size in his
mother's hand.  He could feel the sweat pouring from his body as
the combination of his mother's hand and the afternoon heat
caused his temperature to rise.  He wanted to pull his mother's
hand away, but he couldn't move.

"Why are you two doing this to us?"  Rich asked.  "Why are you
talking like this?"

"Because we want you kids to be comfortable with sex," Betty
said as she began to stroke her son's throbbing member. 
"There's nothing wrong with any of it."

In a move that caused both Rich and Joanne to gasp, Betty bent
over and took her son's penis into her mouth.  She slowly
lowered her head until he was into her throat and her forehead
was resting on his leg.  When she began to swallow, Rich let out
a loud groan.  Betty pulled her head up off his cock, kissed it
on the tip and ran her tongue around the velvety head.

As Joanne watched her mom, she felt her father's penis pressing
into her bottom and moved, letting it spring up.  She stared
down at his member and watched as his foreskin pulled back and
unsheathed his large knob.  She felt it must be almost twice as
long as her brother's and much thicker.  Glancing back at her
mom and brother, she watched as Betty took Rich back into her
mouth and engulfed him.

Joanne felt jealous and her stomach began to knot as she
watched her brother raise his hips and push up into their
mother's sucking mouth.  She tore her eyes away, took her
father's cock into her hand and began to stroke him.  She
watched as the loose skin moved over his shaft and saw a drop of
fluid leak from the slit in the dark head.

While still gripping him, Joanne slipped off her dad's lap onto
the quilt next to him.  She leaned over, licked the tip of his
penis and tasted his pre-cum.  Stretching her mouth as wide open
as she could, she pulled the skin down on his cock and covered
the head.

Joanne could feel her father's heart beat as it telegraphed
through his penis and onto her tongue.  She began to bob her
head up and down, taking as much of the thick shaft into her
mouth as she could.  His girth prevented her from taking in as
much as she could with her brother, but she tried.  What she
couldn't fit into her sucking mouth, she stroked with her hand
as her father moaned out his pleasure.

Seth reached under his daughter, covered one of her breasts
with his hand and began to massage the resilient mound.  He
toyed with her nipple as she pushed her head down until his
bulbous head was at the opening to her throat.  When he pinched
her hard nipple, she groaned and sent vibrations through his
entire body.

Suddenly, Seth pulled Joanne's head off his engorged member and
scrambled over to his wife and son.  He got behind Betty and fed
his penis into her vagina as she lifted her head off Rich's
penis.  Her mouth was slick with the cum he had filled it with
only moments earlier and she ran her tongue over her teeth as
her husband began to slam into her from behind.

Rich moved over to his sister and pushed her onto her back.  He
knelt between her legs, hooked his arms behind her knees and
lifted her so her opening was pointing up.  He leaned into her
and she grabbed his cock and feed it into her pussy.  Rich
pushed into her and she exhaled, groaning as his pubic bone hit
hers.  He started to thrust into her and she bounced up into him.

Betty and her husband watched as their two children rutted only
a couple feet away from them.  Seth continued to pound his penis
into his wife's vagina as he held onto her dangling breasts.

"Fuck me Rich, fuck me hard," they heard their daughter scream.

"Yeah Rich," Betty grunted.  "Fuck your sister.  Stuff your
beautiful cock into her cunt and fuck her good."

Joanne felt her body begin to quiver and her stomach muscled
tighten.  She wrapped her legs around her brother as far up his
body as she could and raked her nails across his back.  His
sweat dripped from his forehead onto her as he slid his
throbbing member in and out of her contracting vagina.  The two
teens made animal like sounds as they twisted and turned on the
quilt.

"Now Rich, cum now!  Shoot your stuff into my pussy and fill
me," Joanne yelled as her toes curled and her entire body shook.

Rich felt his balls tighten and his semen surge into her
contracting vagina.  Her hot slick walls milked his member as he
pushed into her and stopped thrusting.  When he was finished and
Joanne's body went limp, He rolled off next to her and looked at
his parents.

Salvia was dripping from Betty's open mouth as her husband
restlessly drove his large cock into her.  She pushed back as
hard as he pushed forward, causing a slapping sound each time
his hips met her upturned bottom.  Seth was mauling her breasts
and she groaned out a sharp "yes" each time he bottomed out in
her vagina.

Joanne's fingers moved to her clit and she began to stroke it
quickly as she watched her parents make love.  This was the
second time she had watched them, but this time was very
different.  This time they knew that she and her brother were
watching.  She slid down and rested her head on her brother's
stomach, took his flaccid penis into her mouth and began to wash
their combined juiced from it.

Rich rose up on his elbows to see over his sister and watch his
mom and dad.  He saw her face contort and her head rise up as
she announced her climax.  Joanne could see her mom and
increased the suction on her brother's cock as she witnessed her
mother's orgasm.

Seth let out a grunt, pulled out of his wife and sent several
strong surges of cum onto her back.  He leaned into her and
rubbed his penis against her just above the crack of her bottom
as the last of his cum spurt out.  When he was spent, he pulled
Betty onto her side and spooned with her as he slowly moved his
belly against her splattered back.

Joanne rested, with her brother's penis still in her mouth,
watching her mom and dad wiggle together.  After several
minutes, the two adults stood up and walked into the pond. 
Joanne released Rich's member, stood up and extended his hand to
him.  She helped him to his feet and together they followed
their parents into the water.

The siblings swam over to where their parents were standing and
stood next to them.  Seth reached under the waist deep water,
put his hand on his daughter's bottom and squeezed her, pulling
her close to him.

"I was right Betty, she does give a mean blowjob," Seth chuckled.

Rich laughed and said, "So does mom.  She's great at sucking
dick."

The four of them laughed and began to splash around in the
pond, rinsing the sweat and cum from their bodies.  After a few
minutes, Rich announced he was hungry and asked when they were
going to eat.

"Jo and I have already eaten," Betty giggled.  "Isn't it your
turn boys?"

"Sure honey," Seth said.  "As soon as we have dinner.  A man
can't live on pussy alone."

Joanne moved away from her dad and next to her brother.  She
put her arm around his waist and said, "I think I could live on
Rich's dick, I love it…I love him."

Rich took his sister into his arms, lifted her up and hugged
her as tight as he could.

"I love you too Jo, more than anything in the world."

All four of them walked back to shore and to the quilt.  Betty
took the picnic basket from under the tree and with Joanne's
help, began to set out the food.  They ate their meal and talked
about the day so far, but made no mention of the sex.

"Mom, daddy," Joanne said softly.  "Can Rich and I share a room
if we want to?"

Betty looked at Seth, smiled, and replied, "Yes, if you want to."

After they were finished eating and cleaning up, Seth stretched
out for a nap.  Betty rested her head on his stomach and soon
they were both asleep.  Joanne snuggled up to her brother and
they intertwined their arms and legs.  They kissed tenderly for
a few minutes and then they too drifted off to sleep.

The four of them dozed for an hour or so, until the sun had
shifted and they were in hot afternoon sun.  When Betty woke her
husband, Joanne heard them and also woke up.  She felt her
brother's erect penis against her tummy and wiggled beside him. 
When he sat up and began rubbing his eyes, he started to laugh.

"Oh to be young again Seth," Betty said, pointing at her son's
erection.

"Who are you calling old woman," he retorted.  "I can still get
it up again."

Standing up and grabbing the quilt, Betty told everyone to get
off so she could move it into the shade.  Once the quilt was out
of the sun, she walked to the pond and waded out into the water.
One by one the others followed her and they all cooled off in
the refreshing water.  

Joanne sat down and moved her arms through the clear pond.  The
water came up to the tops of her breasts and washed over her
hardening nipples.  She felt her vagina tingle as she looked at
her father's dangling penis and she moved a hand to her crotch
and began to rub herself.

Rich walked up behind his sister and pressed his now limp
member against the back of her head.  Joanne moved her head from
side to side rubbing against him.  She reached up, took him in
her hand and began to fondle him as he looked down at her. 
Joanne tilted her head back and kissed his scrotum.  She noticed
his balls were pulled up tight to his body and tried to suck one
of his orbs into her mouth.

"Isn't it about time for you to have your desert?"  Joanne
mumbled into his testicles.

Rich backed away from her and reached for her arm.  He pulled
her to her feet and led her back to shore.  Seth and Betty
watched as their children walked over to the pump house and
Joanne sat on the edge of the low roof.  When Rich dropped to
his knees between her legs and pushed his face into Joanne's
crotch, Betty started to pull her husband out of the pond.

Seth stretched out on his back on the quilt and Betty straddled
his upturned face.  She lowered her crotch to his open mouth and
moaned as she rubbed her clit against his upper lip and nose.  

From her vantage point, Joanne could see her mom's bottom and
her father's penis.  She held Rich's head against her crotch and
wiggled against his probing tongue as she watched her dad's
member begin to twitch and grow.  When Betty reached behind her
and started to stroke Seth's penis, Joanne groaned.  She
clutched at her breasts as she watched the thick member
extending in her mother's hand.  Joanne let out a yelp when her
brother took her nub between his teeth and bit down lightly.

Within several minutes, Joanne felt the first waves of an
orgasm course through her body.  She watched her father gripping
her mom's bottom as he pulled her against his face.  Rolling her
taught nipples between her fingers, Joanne's juices began to
flow, coating her brother's face.  She fought the urge to scream
as her stomach fluttered and her legs tensed.  When her climax
began to subside, Joanne stood up and walked towards her parents
in a sexual daze.

Rich sat back and watched as his sister, his lover, the soon to
be mother of his child, moved next to their parents and stood
above them watching.  Joanne watched her mother's hand gliding
up and down her father's erection.  She could see the velvety
head disappear in his foreskin as her mom's hand moved up and
then be revealed when she stroked down.

Moving one foot over his hips, Joanne stood above her father's
penis.  She slowly bent her knees and lowered herself until her
leg bumped her mom's arm.  When Betty pulled her hand away,
Joanne immediately wrapped her hand around the thick member and
guided it against her heated opening.  She released him when she
felt his cock enter her vagina and leaned against her mother's
back.  Joanne groaned as the thick shaft of her father's penis
stretched her wider than she thought possible, ripping the
jagged remains of her hymen.

Betty moved off her husband's face, turned around and watched
his penis disappear into her fifteen year old daughter's vagina.
When half of the large member was in her, Joanne began to move
up and down.  Little by little she took more of his large penis
into her vagina.  Seth lifted his head, peered between his and
his daughter's body and watched as her pussy engulfed his cock.

Grabbing Joanne's hips, he was about to lift her off when she
leaned forward, rested her head on his shoulder and pressed her
firm breasts against his chest.  She began to rock her hips as
he could feel her tight vagina gripping his penis.  Seth moved
his hands from her waist to her ass and began to set the tempo
of their coupling.

Betty smiled, went to her son and took his hand.  She led him
to the quilt and lay next to her husband.

"Come down her and fuck me Rich," Betty said.  "Put your cock
in mommy's pussy and fuck me."

Rich climbed onto his mother, pushed his penis into her vagina
and began to pump at a fevered pace.  His mother grabbed his
hips and pulled him against her, stopping his movement.

"Just go slow Rich, we're in no hurry.  Slide your cock in and
out of my cunt slowly and stop for a few seconds when it's all
the way in," Betty instructed her son.

Pulling up very slowly, Rich slid back into her vagina as she
had told him too, pausing when his penis was buried deep inside
her.  After several slow strokes, she began to tighten her
vaginal muscles when he was pressed into her, releasing the grip
when he began to pull back.  Each time his mother's pussy
gripped his member, Rich groaned.  Even though Joanne was right
next to him and his mother, all of his attention was on the
experienced woman beneath him.

Joanne mumbled incoherently into her father's chest as she rode
his throbbing member.  She couldn't believe that she could ever
feel so full, so stretched.  When she pushed down, she could
feel her dad's raging cock bump against her cervix.  

Seth wrapped his arm around the small girl's back and flipped
her over.  He put his hands on her calves, pushed her legs open
and back, and started to take over the pace of their lovemaking.
His movements were slow and positive, unlike the rapid humping
she and her brother usually enjoyed.  Her dad looked down into
her lust filled eyes and moaned at the sensation.

Joanne put her hands on her father's shoulders and gripped him
as he slid his member in and out of her now quivering vagina. 
She felt her stomach tighten and her orgasm begin to boil.  She
arched her back, pulled her dad's face down to her chest and
pushed a breast into his mouth.

"Suck my boob daddy," she moaned.  "Fuck my pussy and suck my
tits.  You're so big, so very big.  Please fuck me daddy, please
fuck me hard."

"We're fucking Jo," Seth groaned as he fought off the swelling
in his balls and paused.

"Why did you stop?"  She panted.  "Why did you stop fucking me
daddy?"

"I'm almost ready to cum Jo, I want it to last."

"Oh don't stop, don't stop doing it.  I want to feel you cum in
my pussy, I need you to cum in me now!"

Seth started to move again and suckle his daughter's nipples,
moving from one breast to the other.  Joanne bounced up into his
thrusts and grunted as he increased his tempo.

Betty felt her son's penis swell deep in her vagina and she
clamped down on him as the first surge of semen shot into her. 
She couldn't help but remember the day he was born and the pain
she endured as her exited her womb.  This moment was different,
much different.  Instead of pain, she was experiencing pleasure,
not just physical pleasure, but pleasure of her mind.  She had
thought about how it would feel to feel her son in her for a
long time and now it was finally true.

The many fantasies she had masturbated to, the many times she
had wondered what it would be like to make love to her son while
her husband was screwing her, all of the questions she ever had
were being answered.  The combination of jumbled emotions all
culminated at once.  Guilt, love, passion, need, desire, and
shame all consumed her as Rich emptied his seed into her.  Betty
began to cry, tears ran out of her eyes and down her cheeks, as
she felt her son's uncontrollable cock surge in her vagina.

When the pluses stopped, she pushed him off of her, took him
into her arms, and held him close.  Rich was so enthralled in
the sensations that filled his mind, that he was oblivious to
his mother's subdued sobs.  His heart was beating against his
chest and his breathing was still ragged.

Even though they were only a few feet away, Seth's groans and
Joanne's cries of ecstasy seemed to be off in the distance. 
Betty gazed over her son at her husband and daughter, watching
his butt cheeks clinch and his head go back as his penis filled
their daughter's vagina with the same seed that created her. 
Joanne's mouth was open and her eyes clamped shut as she
absorbed her father's semen.  When Seth collapsed against his
daughter's shuddering body, his eyes filled with tears.

Joanne lay still beneath her father as he tried to regain his
composure.  After several minutes, he put his hands on the
ground next to her shoulders and pushed himself up.  He slowly
pulled his flaccid penis out of her vagina and rose to his
knees.  As he stared down at her, Seth could see his semen
leaking from her red swollen labia.  He moved to her side,
scooped her into his arms and held her against him as he waded
into the pond.

Betty relaxed her grip on Rich, rolled away and stood up.

"Come on Rich," she said as she extended her hand to him. 
"Let's get cleaned up."

Rich smiled up at his mom and got up off the quilt.  They
walked out into the cool water and joined Joanne and Seth.

"Put her down Seth," Betty said as she placed her hand on his
arm.

The older man nodded, lowered himself to his knees and scooped
some of the clear water onto Joanne's forehead as he held her
with his other arm.  He brushed her hair out of her face and
kissed her soft cheek.  Joanne put her arms around her father's
neck and hugged him.  She kissed his forehead and then squirmed
out of his arms.

Joanne sat in the shallow water, rubbed her tender crotch and
worked her finger into her hole.  Pushing her finger in and out
of her vagina, she rinsed out as much of the thick cum as she
could.  When she was finished, she stood up and moved over to
her brother.  She put her arms around his neck, her lips to his
and kissed him deeply.  When he tried to pull away, she put her
hand on the back of his head and mashed her mouth against his.

Seth and his wife watched their children as they embraced one
another.  The love the two shared was obvious and their passion
for each other sincere.  Seth took Betty into his arms, looked
into her eyes and smiled.  Both of them knew that what had taken
place could not and would not ever happed again.

Rich and Joanne finally separated and she chased him into the
deeper water.  They began to splash water at each other and
playing like the young teens they were.  When they were
exhausted, they went back to the quilt and flopped down.

"Want a Coke sis?"  Rich asked her.  "I'm going to get one for
me."

"Yes please," she giggled and sat up.

Joanne crossed her legs Indian style and grinned as she watched
her brother walk on his knees to the cooler.  He waddled back
carrying to cans of soda in one hand and knelt in front of her. 
After putting one can down, Rich began to laugh and pushed the
other ice-cold can against her splayed vulva.

"That ought to cool your hot little pussy down," he said as he
rolled the can against her.

Joanne stopped her laughing and put her hand on his wrist.  She
held his hand and the can against her crotch and looked lovingly
into his eyes.

"My pussy is only hot for you Richard.  From now on, you are
the only person that will ever touch me or make love to me."

Rich pulled the can away and pulled the tab on the top.  He
handed the soda to Joanne and said, "That's fine by me Jo.  From
now on you're the only girl that will ever play with my cock."

Smiling, Joanne extended her hand and shook her brother's. 
"Deal," she said and them took a drink from the can.

The sun was beginning to sit low in the western sky when the
family picked up their things and started for the house.  Once
the picnic basket was emptied and everything was put away, Betty
fixed a light supper and put it on the table.  The four of them
sat quietly and ate soup and sandwiches.  When they were
finished, they watched television until it was time to go to bed.

Joanne kissed her parents goodnight and went up to her room. 
She looked around the bedroom and picked up several pieces of
clothing and put them away before she pulled back her covers and
crawled into bed.  Closing her eyes, Joanne began to drift off
to sleep, but was startled by Rich when he crawled in next to her.

Flipping onto her back, Joanne took her brother's hand, put it
on her stomach and held it there.

"That's our baby Rich, yours and mine.  I promise to be a good
mommy to our baby and love it forever."

"I promise to be a good father too Jo.  I will love you and the
baby and take care of both of you."

Rich snuggled up to her and rubbed her soft tummy.  He thought
about becoming a father at his age and about the responsibility
that went with raising a family.  Closing his eyes, Rich made a
silent promise to Joanne and their unborn child to love and
protect them always.  He listened to her breathing and finally
fell asleep when he knew she was sleeping.

Betty looked in on her two children on her way to bed, smiling
when she saw them sharing the same bed.  She went to her room,
slipped off her dress and climbed into bed next to Seth.  She
felt her husband trembling and put her arm over his chest.

"I feel so ashamed Betty.  How could I have fucked Jo?  How
could I have let such a horrible thing happen?  How can I face
our children ever again?"

"Seth, what happened is over.  I don't know what came over us
or why we did what we did, but the fact remains that it did
happen.  Our kids are going to have a baby, our grandchild, and
we have to be strong for them.  What happened today can never
happen again, but that doesn't change anything Seth, we just
have to put it behind us and move forward."

"I know honey," he said, his throat choked with emotion.  "I
know.  We have to take care of the kids and guide them, but I
just can't help feeling the way I do."

"You'll be better in the morning, we both will.  Soon there
will be a new baby in the house and then there won't be time to
think about today.  Get some sleep now dear, we have work to do
tomorrow."

Nodding in the dark, Seth fell asleep with tears running from
the corners of his eyes.

Over the next several months' things on the family farm were
almost normal.  Rich kept trying to limit the work his sister
did, but she wouldn't hear of it.  She told him time after time
that she would let him know when she needed to slow down.  The
morning sickness stopped and Joanne's belly began to swell as
the baby developed.  Rich noticed that her breasts were also
getting bigger and took every opportunity to tell her and touch
them.

Rich and his father worked the fields during the day while
Joanne and her mother transformed Rich's bedroom into a nursery.
Seth told the two women to spare no expense, and they didn't. 
New wallpaper, paint and furniture were added to the bedroom
along with all of the other necessary items to fulfill an
infant's needs.

Joanne and her mom also redid the bedroom Joanne and Rich
shared, making it less feminine.  The pink floral wallpaper gave
way to an earth tone paint job and the dolls were put into
storage.  After sorting through her closet, Joanne packed away
the clothing she no longer wore to make room for her brother's
things.

No one ever brought up the day at the swimming hole.  Betty and
her husband didn't discuss it with each other and neither did
Joanne and Rich.  Joanne however could not get the thought of
making love to her father out of her mind.  She felt no guilt or
remorse for what had happened and privately wished it would
happen again.  Whenever she would begin daydreaming about the
incident, she would become aroused.  The sex life between her
and Rich was still great and they made love at every
opportunity, but there was just something about her dad that
intrigued her.

When fall rolled around and it was time for school to start,
Joanne went.  She wasn't the only girl to become pregnant at
fifteen in the small community and surly wouldn't be the last. 
There were two other girls in her tenth grade class that were in
the same condition as she was and she soon made friends with
them.  Whenever she was asked about the father, she would just
say that he wasn't from around the area, that she had met him on
vacation.  When pressed for details of her encounter, Joanne
said it was just a one-time thing.

The two siblings were allowed to use the pick up truck to go to
school so Joanne wouldn't have to walk to the bus.  On the way
home from school, the two would often stop in the neighboring
farmer's lane to talk and make love.  It wasn't that they had to
hide their sexual activities from their parents; Joanne just
liked messing around in the truck.  She would sit next to her
brother and fondle him as he drove home, pulling his penis out
of his jeans as soon as he turned off the blacktop onto the dirt
road.  By the time he pulled into the lane, Joanne would be
naked and have her mouth around his penis.

On one late October afternoon, Rich pulled into the lane as his
sister stroked his erect penis.  He parked the truck, turned to
her and ran his fingers over her cheek.  Joanne smiled at him
and then her eyes began to fill with tears.  He put his hands on
each side of her face and wiped away a tear with his thumb.

"What's the matter Jo, why are you crying?"

Joanne's pulled her dress over her head and tossed it aside. 
She put her hands on her tummy and said, "This Rich.  I'm
getting fat and you're not going to think I'm sexy anymore."

Rich moved his hands from her cheeks to her stomach and he
rubbed her.  Her belly was just beginning to show sighs of her
pregnancy, bulging slightly.

"Jo, you're being silly.  How can you even think that I won't
find you sexy?  I love you and our baby.  This is just part of
it.  I think you're getting sexier everyday sweetie."  

"Really Rich," she said as she put her hands over his and held
them to her lower stomach.  "Do you really think I'm getting
sexier or are you just saying that?"

"I mean it Jo," he replied as he leaned over and kissed her
navel.

"Will you still want to make love to me when I'm all fat and
look like I have a watermelon in here?"

"As long as we can Jo, I will make love with you until you
can't do it anymore, or don't want to."

Joanne looked into his eyes and then down at his now limp
penis.  She began to grin, reached out for him and began to
wiggle is cock with her fingers.  As she watched it grow, she
got onto her knees on the seat and used her free hand to push
her panties over her hips.  Wearing only her bra, she pulled
Rich to the middle of the seat, put her leg over his lap and
guided his penis into her vagina.

Working her hips up and down, Joanne felt his cock moving in
her wet tunnel.  When he was all the way in, she put her arms
around his neck and pulled herself to him.  She didn't move for
several minutes, enjoying the feeling of being filled and
stretched.  When she began to wiggle her bottom, Rich moved his
hands to her firm cheeks and squeezed them. 

Moving very slowly, she rose up and then lowered herself on his
rigid shaft.  She could feel her juices coating him as she
moved, making his penis slick.  After riding him for a while,
Joanne got up and turned around.  She felt Rich slip down in the
seat and once again she placed him at her opening and lowered
herself.

"Touch my boobs Rich, but be gentle.  They are starting to get
a little tender."

Rich unfastened her bra and cupped her breasts in the palms of
his hands.  He lifted them, feeling their weight, and made small
circles around her nipples with his fingertips.  Joanne reached
between her legs and rubbed her clit as she began to bounce up
and down on him.

"Jo," Rich moaned into her ear.  "Try to squeeze my cock with
your pussy."

"How Rich?"

"I don't know how, but I know it can be done.  Try flexing your
muscles like you're trying to hold your pee," he groaned as he
flexed his and felt his penis move in her.

Joanne flexed her stomach muscles and when he felt her vagina
tighten around his shaft, he moaned.

"Yeah Jo, just like that.  It feels so good!"

As she continued to tighten and relax her muscles, he groaned
and pushed up into her.  Joanne soon discovered that if she
flexed when he was deep inside, he groaned louder.  She soon
developed a rhythm and would grip him each time he was fully
inside her.

Returning her concentration to her engorged clitoris, Joanne
rubbed her nub furiously.  She felt her orgasm begin and
screamed out in pleasure as it overtook her.  When he felt her
vagina begin to contract and heard her screams, Rich also came. 
His penis filled her vagina with the hot seed that had made her
pregnant and he too moaned.

When his penis stopped pumping semen into her and her vagina
stopped gripping him, she pulled up and off of him.  Joanne
knelt on the seat and licked his penis until every trace of
their fluids was gone.  When she was finished with his penis,
Rich used his tongue to clean her crotch.  He wasn't
particularly fond of the act, but he knew she liked it and would
often have another orgasm when he did it.

Joanne groaned as her brother's tongue probed her leaking hole
and he slurped at her.  She rocked her hips and pleaded for him
to keep doing it.  With in several moments, she had another
climax and then moved away from his mouth.

Taking his face in her hands, she kissed him and pushed her
tongue into his tangy mouth.  She swirled her tongue over his
teeth and the inside of his cheeks, tasting the remnants of
their lovemaking.

"Thank you Rich," she cooed.  "I know that isn't you favorite
thing to do, but I really love it when you lick my cunt after we
fuck.  It makes me so hot."

"I don't mind Jo, as long as it makes you happy."    

The two teens dressed and drove home.

Fall turned into winter and work on the farm slowed.  With the
exception of the livestock and the new herd of cattle, there was
very little to do.  Rich and his dad would tend to the chores
each day, letting Joanne help with the housework.  Evenings were
spent together with Rich and Joanne's parents talking about
raising a baby and the things the two teens would need to know.

By the time Christmas came, Joanne's belly was getting large
and very round.  He mom would comment that she thought it would
be a boy because Joanne was carrying it low.  Seth would
complain that it was only an old wives tale, but Betty argued
she was right.

Two days before Rich's eighteenth birthday, Joanne gave birth
to a son.  She and her brother named him Michael Seth, after
their father and their grandfather on Betty's side of the
family.  The delivery was quite easy for Joanne, spending only
several hours in hard labor.  After three days in the hospital,
the family drove from Carson to the farm.

March was a bad month in that part of the country and the roads
were snow covered.  Miles of open farm fields made it almost
impossible for the plow trucks to keep up even when there was no
new snow.  Seth drove slowly along the slick roads being much
more careful than normal.  He repeatedly shifted his eyes from
the road to the rearview mirror, glancing at his new grandson in
the backseat with his wife and daughter.

When they finally arrived at the farm, Seth took the carrier
from Joanne and took Mike into the house.  Rich took Joanne's
arm and helped her, as their mom brought in the bags and things
from the hospital.  Once in he house, Joanne and her brother
took of their heavy winter coats and went to find their new son.
Seth was in the living room, sitting in the rocking chair with
Mike in his arms.

Betty came into the room put her arms around her children and
watched as her husband rocked and talked to the baby.  When the
infant began to cry, Joanne walked over to her dad and took her
newborn son into her arms.  She sat on the couch, groaning from
the discomfort she was still experiencing, and rocked the tiny
baby in her arms.  When Mike continued to fuss, Joanne
unbuttoned her shirt, pulled one of her bra cups down and held
him to her breast.

Rich sat down next to his sister and put his arm around her
shoulder.  He took his son's hand in his and gazed at the tiny
fingers and thumb.  Stroking the back of the baby's head with
his fingertips, he looked into Joanne's eyes and smiled.

"Happy birthday daddy," Joanne said as Mike suckled her.

Rich's eyes filled with tears of joy as he rested his head on
Joanne's shoulder and looked down at the junction of her breast
and his son's mouth.  He watched as the baby's cheeks pulled in
and listened to the sound of his sucking.  He was experiencing
feelings that he never knew existed.  Filled with pride and
love, Rich kept his eyes glued on his sister and son.  Tears
flowed from his eyes and his heart pounded in his chest as he
studied the beautiful sight before his eyes.

Betty stood next to her husband with her hand on his shoulder
as they watched their children care for the new baby.  Seth put
his hand on top of hers and squeezed it, acknowledging the
wonderful view they both enjoyed.  Tears filled Betty's eyes as
she watched and she tried to blink them away.

"Aren't they beautiful Betty?"  Seth said softly.

"Yes Seth, they are beautiful, all three of them.  How does it
feel to be a grandpa?"

Seth pulled Betty onto his lap, circled her waist with his arms
and said, "It feels wonderful to be a grandpa, I just don't know
about sleeping with a grandma."

Betty smacked his arm playfully and whispered into his ear,
"You keep that up and you'll never know."

The two proud grandparents began to chuckle, but stopped when
Joanne looked at them and shook her head.  The baby had fallen
asleep in her arms and she didn't want it to wakeup.  Whispering
to Rich, she handed him the infant and fixed her shirt.  They
both stood up and told their parents they were going to take him
upstairs and put him to bed.  Joanne walked behind her brother
as the two siblings headed up to their bedroom and placed Mike
in his cradle.

Sitting on their bed, Joanne and Rich watched their son sleep
and talked about the future.  They held hands as they talked of
days to come and all the things they would do for the child.  As
they watched him sleep, Joanne put her hand on Rich's thigh and
rubbed him.

"You do know that someday we'll have to move away from the farm
don't you Rich?  I want us to live as husband and wife and we
can't do that here.  I want our son to be able to grow up and
have friends and not have to worry that someone finds out we're
brother and sister."

"I know Jo, I have been thinking about that too.  I hope it
won't be too hard on dad and mom when it happens.  I hope that
dad will sell the farm and we can all move away together."

"That would be great Rich," Joanne said as she stood up and
began to remove the clothes she had worn home from the hospital.
"I would love to have the family close too, but we must think
about Michael first.  If they will sell the farm that's good,
but if they won't, we have to be ready to move on."

Rich watched Joanne as she stripped down to her panties and
bra.  She removed the maternity bra her mom bought her and
lifted her milk-laden breasts with her hands.

"I wish I didn't have to wear a bra, my tits feel so much
better without one."

Rich looked at her breasts, estimating they were almost twice
as large as they were before.  He glanced down to her stomach
and noticed the loose skin around her waist.

"Don't wear one," he said, adding.  "I can't believe how big
your tits are Jo, they're huge!"

"I have to wear a bra Rich, my tits are leaking.  Don't get too
use to my big boobs buddy, they'll get smaller pretty soon and
I'll be the same old Joanne."

Rich grinned as he watched her fasten another bra over her
breasts and put a flannel nightgown on.

"I love you no matter what size your tits are Jo," he said and
then paused for a moment.  "Jo, how long do we have to wait
until we can make love again?"

Joanne started to laugh and pushed the bedroom door closed all
the way.  She sat back down on the bed and put her hand on his
leg.

"Mom says that as soon as I feel up to it Rich.  My pussy is
pretty sore right now, but mom said that it doesn't last long."

"You asked mom when we could fuck again!"

"No silly, but she told me.  She said it was only a couple of
weeks after you were born when she and dad did it."

"Two weeks huh?  Well it's a good thing we have sheep in the
barn," he chuckled.

Joanne giggled and put her hand on his crotch.  She squeezed
him firmly and said, "If I catch you fucking anyone or thing
besides me, I'll cut your dick off and you'll have to sit to
piss."

Feeling him become erect as she massaged his crotch, Joanne
giggled.  "You're always horny aren't you?"

"Most of the time, but it's all your fault Jo.  If you weren't
so damn sexy and good looking it would be a lot easier to
control myself."

Kissing him, Joanne pulled at the zipper on his jeans.  When
she got it all the way down, she fumbled with his belt and
button.  Once his pants were open, she stood up in front of him
and pulled him to his feet.  Gripping the waistband of his blue
jeans, she worked them down his legs and off his feet.  She
pulled his boxers down, wrapped her hand around his penis and
stroked him.  Dropping to her knees, Joanne took his member into
her mouth and rubbed the bulbous head with her tongue.

"Mmmm," she said.  "I can't remember how long it's been since I
tasted your big cock."

"Five weeks two days and about six hours," he chuckled as she
took him back into her mouth.

Joanne pulled off his throbbing penis and looked up at him as
she rubbed the hot shaft on her cheek.  "Wow, that's a long
time.  I hope I can remember how to give you a blowjob…if you
want one."

Rich put his hands on he sides of her head and moved her mouth
to his penis.  She opened her mouth, took him in until he was at
the opening of her throat, and clamped her lips around his
throbbing cock.

"It's just like riding a bike Jo, you never forget how."

Joanne moaned around him and began to bob her head and pump her
hand on his shaft.  It was only a few minutes before Rich let
out a low groan and his penis erupted in her mouth.  Joanne
swallowed as fast as she could, but wasn't able to keep some of
his salty cum from running out of the corners of her mouth. 
When he stopped throbbing and his semen stopped flowing, she
removed his penis from her mouth.

Using one hand to squeegee the cum from the side of her face
and into her mouth, she kept the other warped around his still
firm penis.  She looked up at his pleasure filled face and
giggled.

"Holy shit Rich, it felt like you shot a gallon of cum into my
mouth.  How long has it been since this thing went off?"

"Five weeks two days and about six hours," he repeated.

"You mean you didn't even play with it?"

"Nope, I was waiting for you."

Joanne kissed his penis on the tip, rolled her tongue around
the ridge and then stood up.  She put her arms around him and
hugged him tightly.

"You're so sweet to me Rich, I love you so much."

They remained in one another's arms until the baby began to
stir.  Breaking their embrace, Joanne went the cradle and
slipped her finger into Mike's diaper.

"Want to learn how to change your son daddy?"  She said.

"Sure do sis, what do I have to do?"

Joanne showed Rich how to change the baby's wet diaper and
clean him.  She explained about his newly circumcised penis and
showed him how to care for it.  Once the baby was changed and
back in his cradle, Joanne and Rich went downstairs to eat.

"I changed Mike's diaper," Rich announced proudly as he walked
into the kitchen.  "It was easy."

"That's good Rich," Betty said.  It's important to learn how to
take care of him.  Joanne won't always be around to do it."

After supper, the family sat in the family room watching
television.  Joanne would jump up every few minutes and run half
way up the stairs, stop and listen, and then return.

"Why don't you just go and get him," Betty said, after her
daughter returned from her fourth trip up the stairs.

Joanne nodded and went up to her room to get her baby.  She
went back to the living room and handed Mike to her mom when she
asked for him.  Seth took a camera out of a cupboard and took
several pictures of his grandson in his wife's arms.  At about
eight o'clock, the baby began to fuss and Betty handed him to
Joanne.

Unbuttoning her nightgown and pulling down her bra, Joanne put
her child to her breast and fed him.  When her father asked if
he could take a picture, Joanne agreed as long as her boob
didn't show.  Pointing the camera at his daughter and grandson,
he took several shots from different angles, being careful not
to capture his daughter's breast on film.  

When the baby began crying in the middle of the night, Rich
jumped out of bed and ran to the cradle.

"What's wrong with him Jo?  His diaper is dry."

Joanne sat up in bed and said, "He's hungry Rich, bring him
over here and I will feed him."

Rich reached into the cradle and picked up the baby while
Joanne pulled her nightgown off her shoulders and let it gather
at her waist.  She removed her bra and held out her arms for her
son and Rich handed him to her.  He watched as Mike latched onto
one of Joanne's nipples and began to feed.

"I've got two tits Rich, want to try my milk?"

Moving next to his sister, he took her free nipple into his
mouth and began to suck on it.  When her breast milk touched his
tongue, he winced and pulled away.

"It's kind of bitter Jo, I think I'll just let Mike have it."

Joanne nodded and giggled.  "Okay Rich."

Over the next couple of weeks, the family developed a routine. 
Everyone adapted to having an infant in the house and pitched in
to help where they could.  They began to give the baby a bottle
for it's midday feeding, allowing Joanne to return to school.

Four weeks after the birth of their baby, Rich and Joanne were
lying together in bed.  She had just finished feeding Mike and
put him back into his cradle.  After standing above the baby's
bed and staring at him for several minutes, she returned to bed.

Like she had done on several other nights, Joanne crawled
between her brother's legs and pulled his penis out of his
boxers.  She stroked it until it was erect and smiled.

"Time for my feeding Rich," she said as she lowered her head
and took his cock into her mouth.

Holding his testicles in her hand, Joanne slowly moved her
mouth over her brother's penis.  He groaned and stroked her head
as she rubbed her tongue against the thick vein on the underside
of his penis.  After she sucked him for a little while, she
removed her mouth and crawled up next to him.

Removing her panties, she said, "I want to try this Rich,
please be gentle."

Rich smiled and moved between her wide spread legs.  He leaned
over and kissed her crotch, wetting her opening with his tongue.
After nibbling on her clit, he moved up and used his hand to
place the head of his cock at the entrance to her vagina. 
Pushing slowly, he heard Joanne moan as his member slid
effortlessly into her for the first time in almost three months.

Joanne lay still and allowed herself to become accustom to his
penis.  She moved her hips slightly and when she didn't feel any
discomfort, she wrapper her arms around Rich's neck and pulled
his head down.

"Go ahead and move a little," she moaned.  "It doesn't hurt at
all."

Rich pulled back and then pushed back into her slowly.  When
she didn't complain, he began to pump in and out of her.

"Oh yes Rich," she groaned.  "That feels so good.  It's been so
long since I've felt your cock in my pussy.  Please fuck me
sweetie, fuck me hard."

Rich began to move faster and Joanne humped up to meet his
thrusts.  It was only a few minutes later when he began to cum
and send his semen into her.  When he was spent, he stopped
moving, rose up on his extended arms and looked down into her
face.

"I'm sorry Jo, I couldn't help it.  I tried to hold off, but I
just couldn't.  It's so exciting to be back in you."

Joanne pulled him back down to her and hooked her legs over
his.  "That's okay Rich, you'll just have to do it again."

Rich chuckled and felt her flexing her vagina muscles against
his penis.  He never completely lost his erection and began to
move again.  As he slid his cock in and out of her vagina,
Joanne wiggled below him to improve the contact with her clit.

"Yes, yes, yes," she chanted as Rich increased his tempo and
began to thrust harder and harder against her splayed crotch.

Joanne unwrapped her legs from his and put her feet on the bed
with her knees bent.  She humped up into his thrusts as his
penis glided in and out of her cum slick tunnel.  The room was
filled with the sounds of their slapping flesh and the wet
squishing of their coupling.  She felt her stomach begin to
tighten and her vagina quiver as her orgasm approached.

"Harder Rich!  Fuck me harder!" she groaned in a deep throaty
voice.  "Shove your cock in my cunt and make me cum."

Rich slipped his hands under her shoulders palms up.  He
gripped her for leverage and began to push in, grind his pubic
bone against her and then pull back until only the head of his
penis was still in her.  Slamming his hips forward, he repeated
the process until he felt his sister's body begin to shake and
her vagina contract around him.

Joanne's legs came up off the bed and began to flail around as
her orgasm consumed her.  She twisted and shuddered on the bed
below her brother until her climax peaked and she went limp. 
Rich slowed the pace of his motion, but continued to slide his
member in her hot quivering vagina.

"Please stop Rich," she said.  "I can't take anymore.  I can't
do it any longer right now."

Rich felt his balls tighten as he withdrew his member from her
vagina and the moment he cleared her opening, he began to spew
his cum on her belly and crotch.  He pushed forward so most of
his semen would land on her instead of the bed.  When his cock
stopped pulsing, he rolled onto his side next to her.

Joanne felt his cum on her belly and used her hand to smear it
around.  She turned her head and kissed his cheek, tasting the
saltiness of his perspiration.

"Get me a towel please, I need to clean up," she whispered into
his ear.

Rich nodded, got up and went to the bathroom.  He returned with
a warm wet washcloth and a dry towel and began to wipe up his
sister's body.  When he was finished, he kissed her mons,
pulling her pubic hair with his lips.

"Are you going to shave down there again now that you've had
the baby Jo?  I kind of liked it when you did it before."

"If you want me too I will," she panted, still out of breath
from their lovemaking.

After resting, they dressed, checked on Mike and went to bed. 
Rich snuggled up to Joanne and kissed the back of her neck.  She
wiggled against him and put her hand on his hip.

"Night Rich," Joanne said as she rubbed his hip.

"Goodnight Jo, see you in the morning."

By the first of May, the baby was sleeping through the night. 
Joanne continued to breast feed Mike when she wasn't in school. 
As the weather changed from the cold of winter to spring, she
began to take the infant outside.  Rich and Joanne took their
son out to the barn and kept him near as they did the chores. 
Seth had bought a backpack carrier for his grandson and Rich
loaded the boy into it every chance he could.

In mid May, school ended and the two siblings were back to
their summer routine.  Betty took care of the baby during the
day so Joanne and Rich could help their father on the farm.  The
first week of June, Joanne missed her period and began feeling
sick in the morning.

"You two are going to have another baby?" Betty said as she
listened to her daughter explain her condition.

"Yes mom.  I'm pretty sure I'm pregnant again.  My period
should have started this week and it hasn't," Joanne told her.

On the first of February, Joanne gave birth to a baby girl. 
They named her Kathleen Marie, using their mother and
grandmother's middle names.  Seth took to his new granddaughter
just as he did with Michael.  

For the next few months' things were strained around the farm.
Joanne was forced to stay home and take care of the two small
children.  She did her schoolwork at the house, her brother
taking it back and forth.  Rich helped as much as he could,
dividing his time between school, the farm and his family.

By May, the new baby was sleeping through the night.  Rich and
Joanne were living more like a husband and wife than siblings. 
Betty and Seth helped their children raise the kids, offering
support and suggestions.

July was a very hot dry month and the crops suffered.  Seth
pumped water from the creek onto the garden, but the corn was
stunted by the lack of rain.  On one afternoon, Rich and Joanne
took their children down to the swimming hole.  They sat under
the large tree and had a picnic.  Stripping off their clothing
and their children's, they waded out into the water.

The two small children laughed as Rich and Joanne splashed cool
water on their bodies and lowered them into the pond.

"Do you think our kids will ever be as close as we are Rich?" 
Joanne asked as she bounced Kathy in the water.

Rich laughed and said, "Are you asking me if I think Mike and
Kathy are going to fuck each other?"

"Yeah, I guess I am."

"How would I know Jo?  We didn't really plan it you know.  I'm
glad we did though, I can't think of anyone I would rather spend
my life with."

The two young parents carried their children back to the
blanket and laid them down.  Joanne covered them with towels,
patting their bodies dry.  Rick sat near his sister and the
infants, watching.  He placed his hands on the ground behind him
and leaned back.

Within minutes, the two children were asleep and Joanne moved
over to her brother.  She stretched out on her back, rested her
head on his thigh and gazed at their sleeping children.

"Are you happy Rich, really happy?"  Joanne asked as she rolled
to look up at her brother.

"Yes Jo, I'm happy.  Why do you ask?"

"I have been thinking about what has happened over the last
couple of years, what happened to us and how things have
changed.  We are going to miss out on a lot of things other kids
do at our age and I'm afraid that you'll start regretting what
we did."

Rich ran his fingers through her damp hair, brushing it away
from her forehead.  He thought for a moment and smiled.

"Before I answer your question, let me ask you the same one. 
Do you regret getting pregnant and having Mike and Kathy?  Are
you sorry you aren't going to get to do the things your talking
about?"

"Maybe Rich, I always wanted to go the prom and have dates with
the boys at school.  It's not that I don't love you Rich, or
want to be with you forever, it's just that I guess I'll always
wonder how things would have been."

Kathy began to fuss and Joanne went over and picked her up. 
She lay back down next to Rich, held the tiny girl to her breast
and watched as Kathy began to nurse.  Rich felt his chest swell
with pride as he stared at his infant daughter suckling his
sister's breast.  Reaching out, he stroked the back of Kathy's
head and felt tears well up in his eyes.

"I've had the same feelings Jo.  I'm going to graduate this
year and I wanted to go to college.  I like the farm, but I
wanted to move away and do something else.  Sometimes I wish
that we would have been more careful and not had kids so young,
but then I see you feeding our little angles and think about
watching them grow."

Joanne nodded as her brother revealed his feelings and
thoughts.  She moved Kathy to her other nipple and held her milk
laden breast to her.  She gazed at her as her cheeks concaved
and her sucking pulled the milk out of her breast.

"I can't explain my feelings right now, or anytime I see this,"
he continued.  "Something comes over me and I know that you and
our children are what I want most in life.  I will wonder about
the other things Jo, but I will always love you, Mike and Kathy.
I will always take care of you and protect you."

Cradling Kathy to her breast, Joanne reached out and touched
her brother's cheek.  She wiped a small tear away and sighed.

"You are the most wonderful person in the world Rich.  I love
you so much that at times it feels like my chest is gong to
explode.  I don't want you to get the wrong idea, but I will
understand if you want to go out with other girls.  I know I
would be jealous, but if you want to you can."

Joanne put Kathy back down next to Mike and covered her.  When
she moved back over to Rich, he took her into his arms and held
her naked body to his.  Neither of them said a word as he
stroked her back and felt her nuzzle her nose against his neck. 
Joanne squirmed around, making as much contact with their bodies
as she could.

"Do you want to go out with other guys Jo?"

"Not really, I just thought that you might want to."

"I admit I have thought about it.  I have been talking to a
girl at school and I think she wants to go out with me.  I
haven't asked her to go out or anything though," Rich said
quietly.

"Who is she Rich?  Do I know her?"

"Her name is Cindy, I don't think you know her.  She's a senior
too."

"Cindy Martin!"  Joanne said.  "I know her, she was in one of
my classes.  She's cute."

"Why was she in one of your classes?  She's in a different
grade."

"It was a cooking class Rich, there isn't any grades for that
class, anyone can take it."

"Oh, I see," he replied, uncomfortable that she knew the girl.

Joanne began to smile, moved around and sat next to Rich.  She
took his penis in her hand and began to fondle it, feeling it
grow.  When his cock was standing, she slowly moved her hand up
and down its length.  Rich was confused by his sister's reaction
to his confession about the other girl.  He thought she would be
upset, but instead she was giggling and jacking him off.

"Do you think Cindy will play with your dick?"  Joanne asked as
she increased the speed and pressure of her hand.

"I don't know Jo, I haven't really thought about it."

"I'll bet she wouldn't do this," she said as she leaned over
and took him into her mouth and closed her lips around his shaft.

Rich moaned as Joanne began to slowly move her mouth over his
throbbing cock.  She took him deep, pulled back lightly scraping
him with her teeth and rubbed the bulbous head with her tongue. 
Clasping his hands behind his head, he laid back to enjoy his
sister's talented mouth.

Joanne continued to move her mouth up and down his penis.  She
took his entire length in a couple of times and then pulled off.

"Would you like Cindy to suck your big cock Rich?"  She asked
as she pumped her hand over his shaft.

Rich felt his body tighten and his butt cheeks clinch as his
orgasm approached.  When he began to hump his hips up to meet
her hand, Joanne let go of his penis.  She watched as his cock
jumped uncontrollably and saw his pre-cum leaking from the thin
slit in the tip.  Without touching him with her hand, she swiped
the head of his penis with her tongue and collected the salty
discharge.

"Well, do you?  Do you want her to suck your cock like I do?"

"No Jo, I want you to suck my cock," he said as he reached for
her head to guide it back to his member.

Joanne giggled and covered his penis with her mouth.  She
pumped his shaft with her hand and moved her mouth up and down. 
Rich yelled out and filled her mouth with his hot semen as his
hips bounced off the ground.

When his strong spurts subsided, Joanne continued to hold his
spent member in her mouth.  She sucked gently, coxing the last
drop of cum from him.  Sitting up and licking her shinny lips,
she started to laugh.  Joanne scooted up next to his head, put
her leg over him and began to lower her crotch to his mouth.

Rich looked up at her and noticed that her labia were swollen,
red and moist.  He extended his tongue and tasted her sweet
juices as she pressed herself onto his open mouth.  Working his
tongue between her soft folds, Rich heard her begin to moan. 
She rocked her hips pressing her clit against his chin as he
probed her vagina with his tongue.

While they were engaged in their lovemaking, Mike woke up,
crawled over to them and began to fuss.  Joanne heard their son,
climbed off Rich and picked him up.

"I guess I'll have to wait until later," she sighed as she
cradled the young boy.  "I think he's hungry."

"Want me to get his bottle?"  Rich asked.

"Not yet, he still likes this," she replied as she moved Mike's
mouth to her breast.

Joanne rolled onto her side and held the boy to her breast as
he sucked her nipple.  Rich moved around on the blanket, lifted
Joanne's leg and put his mouth back on her crotch.  He used his
fingers to part her swollen lips and pushed his tongue into her
opening, listening to his son slurp on his mother's breast.

The sensation of Mike's rapid sucking and Rich's darting tongue
quickly brought on a hard climax for Joanne.  She lifted her
leg, bent her knee and rested her foot on her brother's shoulder
as her orgasm rippled through her body.  When she began to come
down from her sexual bliss, Joanne clamped Rich's head between
her legs.

"That was awesome," she groaned.  "The feeling of your tongue
in my pussy and Mike sucking my tit was great."

Rich worked his head out from between her thighs and he sat up
next to her.  He watched as she feed their son, feeling his
penis began to stiffen.  Joanne finished nursing Mike and asked
Rich to get his bottle so he could finish eating.  When he
handed her the bottle of formula, Joanne placed the nipple into
Mike's mouth.

Kathy began to stir and Rich went to pick her up.  He held her
against his chest, rocking her back and forth.  When Mike was
finished eating, Joanne said it was time to go.

The two teens packed up their things and started back to the
farmhouse.  As they walked along the path, Joanne held Rich's
hand.

"You should ask her out Rich," Joanne said.

"I don't know if I really want to Jo, I love you too much to
hurt you, and I think if I went out with another girl it would."

Joanne half nodded and shrugged her shoulders.  She stopped
walking and turned to face her brother, putting her arms around
his waist.  Mike's legs hung out of the backpack carrier he was
in and she felt his feet against her arms.

"I want you to do it Rich," she said.  "I want you to ask her
out and go if she says yes."

"Why Jo?  Why do you want me to go out with Cindy?

"I want you to be sure that you really want to be with me.  If
you go out with her, or any other girl, and find out that you
don't want to spend the rest of your life with me, I want to
know now."

"Joanne, you're being crazy.  What about the kids?  I love them
and you, I want to be a family."

Standing on her toes, she kissed Rich.  He held her to him and
they pushed their tongues in and out of each other's mouths. 
When they broke the kiss, Joanne took his chin into her hand and
looked into his eyes.

"We can talk about this later Rich, but please think about what
I said.  I really need to know."

Rich nodded and they continued towards the house, hand in hand.

Neither of the two teens brought up the subject again for
several weeks.  Mike started to walk and they spent hours
playing with him in the yard and down at the swimming hole. 
When Mike said his first word, "daddy," Rich scooped him up and
swung him around.

"Did you hear him Jo?  He said daddy!"  Rich yelled out.

Joanne was sitting on the glider swinging with Kathy.  She
laughed and told her brother that she heard their son.  Seth had
heard his grandson too, and was as happy as his kids.  He got up
from the picnic table, went into the house and told his wife. 
Betty ran out into the yard and over to her son.

Snatching the boy from her son, she held him out at arm's length.

"What did you say Mike?  Did you say daddy?  Let grandma hear
you baby," Betty said joyously.

Mike repeated the word and Betty began to cry as she pulled him
to her chest and hugged him.  The whole family was excited about
the milestone in the boy's life and continued to make a fuss
over him.  The more they fussed, the more Mike repeated the word.

Joanne and Rich were lying in bed that night, having just
finished making love.  Rich held her and stroked the back of her
head, his penis still in her vagina.  Joanne was on top of her
brother, her breasts against his chest.  She could feel the rise
and fall of his muscular chest as he tried to catch his breath.

"Life is perfect isn't Rich," she whispered.

"Yeah, I guess it is Jo, we have almost everything anyone could
want, or need."

Joanne flexed her vaginal muscles around his penis, feeling it
jump in her.  She slowly began to move her hips, rotating her
pubic mound against his.

"You know what I want and need right now Rich?"  She cooed in
his ear.

"What?"

"I want and need you to fuck me again."

"I'd love to Jo, but I don't think I'm ready yet."

Joanne lifted up, knelt between his legs and put his penis into
her mouth.  She mouthed his semi hard cock, feeling it respond. 
Sucking it into her throat, she hummed and sent vibrations down
his shaft.  The oral stimulation caused his member to grow and
she removed him from her mouth.

"I'll have this thing hard in a minute sweetie," she giggled as
she rubbed it over her face.

Pressing her tongue against the underside, she licked him from
the tip to his balls and back.  She took him back into her mouth
and bobbed her head up and down.  Rich lifted his head and
watched as his penis slid across her lips into her mouth and
then back out.

Rich rolled her onto her back, moved between her legs and sank
his member into her slick vagina.  She groaned, put her legs
around his back and humped up into him.  The two began a slow
steady movement, each of them moaning out their pleasure.  After
a half an hour of the slow lovemaking, they began to increase
their speed as their orgasms approached,

Joanne cried out as she climaxed and squeezed her brother with
her legs.  Rich pushed into her, felt her vagina quiver around
his cock and started to shoot his semen onto her.  When they
were both spent, Joanne let her legs flop onto the bed and they
fell asleep.

By the time fall came, Mike was chattering all the time.  He
was learning to ask for what he wanted and became very close to
his grandfather.  Seth would take him with him when he worked
the fields, letting the youngster sit between his legs on the
tractor.

Rich and Joanne went back to school, leaving the kids with
their parents.  Rich was in his final year and most of his
classes were easy.  He had taken all of the required classes in
his last two years so he could take it easy during his senior
year.  Joanne was now a sophomore and did well in all of her
classes.

Joanne noticed Rich was spending a lot of time talking with
Cindy and hanging around with her group of friends.  She felt
jealous, but never said a word to her brother.  One of the boys
in her class started to follow her around the school, trying to
talk to her.

Jeff Torrey was new to the school, having moved to town during
the summer.  He seemed pleasant and was always polite whenever
he spoke to Joanne.  After a few weeks, he and Joanne became
friends and spent time together at school.  When Jeff asked her
to go to the movies, she declined.

Rich was driving home after school, his sister in the seat
beside him.  She was very quiet and stiffened when he put his
arm around her shoulders.

"What's up Jo?"  Rich asked her.

"Jeff asked me to go to the movies."

Rich swallowed hard and said, "What did you tell him?"

"I told him no."

"Why?  You should go to the movies with him…if you want to."

"Really Rich?  You wouldn't be mad at me?"

"No, I wouldn't be mad.  I might be jealous, but not mad.  I
love you and that's not going to change."

They pulled into the drive and Rich pulled the truck back to
the barn.  He got out, held the door for his sister and watched
as she climbed down.

"Let's go change and do our chores," Rich said.  "We can talk
more later if you want to."

The two teens went up to their bedroom and removed their school
clothes.  Rich watched his sister walking around the room in her
panties and bra, thinking that he would never tire of seeing her
like that.  When she noticed him looking at her she giggled.

"Why do you always watch me getting dressed Rich," she asked. 
"Doesn't it get to be old?"

"Never!  I love to see you like this…or any other way for that
matter."

Joanne shook her head, pulled on her bibs and fastened the
shoulder straps.  It was still hot in the afternoon and she
seldom wore more than a bra under her overalls.  While her
brother finished dressing, Joanne went to check on their children.

"Hi mom," Joanne said as she walked into the kitchen.  "Were
the kids good today?"

"They were angles Jo, just like they always are.  Mike is out
with your dad, Kathy is in the living room taking a nap," Betty
said.

Joanne sat down at the kitchen table and watched her mom fixing
supper.  She glanced around the large room, noting the things
hanging on the walls and sitting on shelves.  After a long
period of silence, Betty joined her daughter at the table.

"What's bothering you Jo?  You aren't pregnant again are you?"

"No mom, I'm not pregnant.  I've been taking the pills the
doctor gave me."

"Then what's on your mind?"

Joanne told her mom about the boy at school and what her
brother said when she told him Jeff asked her to the movies. 
When Joanne told her that she was thinking about going, Betty
sat back in her chair and started across the table.

"What do you want to do Jo?  Do you want go out with this boy
or not?"

"I kind of want to mom, but I don't want to hurt Rich.  I love
him and I want to raise Mike and Kathy together, like a wife and
husband."

"Well, how would you feel if Rich wanted to go out with another
girl?"

Joanne told her mom about the conversation she and her brother
had during the summer about Cindy and that she had told her
brother that it would be okay if he went out with her.  Betty
listened as Joanne told her mom her reasoning and then waited
for a reply.  Rich came into the kitchen and told Joanne she was
ready.  Betty said she would be out soon and to go ahead.  Rich
left and headed to the barn.

"Frankly Jo, this is something that you and Rich have to work
out between you.  I have my feelings about it, but they don't
matter.  It's up to you if you decide to go out with this boy
you're talking about.  Just be sure you are ready for whatever
consequences there may be."

Joanne nodded and got up to go help her brother.  She went into
the living room, checked on her daughter and left for the barn. 
When she got there, Rich was feeding the livestock.

"Have you watered the cows yet?"  Joanne asked.

"No, not yet.  What were you and mom talking about?"

Joanne didn't answer her brother; she took the hose and began
to fill the water trough for the cows.  Rich went over to her,
took the hose and turned it off.

"You were talking about Jeff weren't you?"

Joanne nodded and stared down at her work boots.  She pushed
the dirt on the floor around and shifted her weight from one
foot to the other.

"Jo, I told you to go if you want to."

"On one condition Rich.  You go out with Cindy.  That way we'll
both know."

"I don't know if she would go out with me Jo, I never asked her."

"She'll go if you ask Rich."

"How do you know that?"

"I have heard some of the girls talking at school, they say she
has a crush on you."

"I'll think about it Jo."

Joanne looked up and grinned at her brother.  They finished
their chores and were leaving the barn when they heard the
tractor.  Seth was coming down the lane with Mike.  The young
boy started to bounce and wave when he spotted his parents and
yelled, "mommy."

Seth parked the tractor and handed Mike down to Rich.  When he
put his son on the ground, he ran to Joanne and wrapped his arms
around her legs.  She picked him up, kissed him and started
talking baby talk to him.  Rich patted his son's back and
laughed as Joanne and Mike rubbed their noses together.

On the way home from school on Friday, Joanne asked he brother
if he had asked Cindy to go out.  He nodded and said that they
were going to the drive in on Saturday night.  Joanne told him
that she had agreed to go out with Jeff, and they were going to
the movies.

That night, as they lay in bed neither one spoke of their
upcoming dates.  Rich rolled close to her, began kissing her
neck and rubbed his hand over her breasts.  Joanne responded and
soon the two were coupled and making love.  When they were
finished, Rich kissed her and snuggled close.

"I love you Jo," he whispered.

"I love you too sweetheart," she said softly.

All day Saturday the two teens went about their chores as if
nothing was different than any other Saturday.  They took care
of the two small children, playing with them at every
opportunity.  After supper, Joanne and Rich went to their room
to get ready to go out.  They showered and dressed as they had
so many times before, both of them nervous.

"Are you scared too Rich?"  Joanne asked as she put on her
underwear.

Rich chuckled and shook his head yes.  "My palms are sweaty and
my stomach seems a little unease."

"I feel sick too.  Are we doing the right thing?"  She asked as
she wrapped her arms around him and hugged him close.

Rich shrugged his shoulders.  "I don't know.  Just remember how
much I love you Jo.  No matter what happens I will always love
you."

"I know…I love you too."

They finished dressing in silence.  When Rich was ready, he
kissed his sister and left.  Jeff was going to pick Joanne up at
the house and Rich took the truck.

It was almost midnight when Rick pulled the pickup truck behind
the house and jumped out.  The house was dark and he removed his
shoes on the porch so he could walk quietly.  He noticed his
sister's light jacket hanging on a peg and knew she too was
home.  When he walked into the living room from the kitchen, he
saw Joanne sitting on the couch.

Joanne stood up, took his hand and led him outside to the
glider.  They sat down next to one another and she pushed the
wooden swing into motion.  Still holding his hand, Joanne stared
into the moonlight sky.

"Tell me Rich, tell me about your date with Cindy."

"There's not too much to tell Jo.  We went to the drive in and
watched the movie."

Joanne shifted around so she could face her brother, tucking
her leg under her.  Her skirt rose up her thigh and she made no
attempt to pull it down.

"Did you kiss her?"

"Yes."

"Touch her," she asked and then held her breath waiting for an
answer.

"Not really, she put my hand on her tits, but I just pulled
away.  Cindy tried to play with me, but I didn't let her."

Joanne exhaled and asked, "Why not?"

"Because all I could think of was you Jo.  I think she would
have fucked me if I wanted to, but I couldn't.  I couldn't even
get hard."

Joanne sprang up wrapping her arms around his neck.  She kissed
him, pressing her lips against his hard.  With her mouth glued
to his, she shifted around and sat in his lap.

"Oh god I love you," she said.  "I couldn't think of anything
except what you were doing with Cindy.  Jeff tried to kiss me in
the theater, but I didn't let him.  He got mad at me and brought
me home right after the movie ended."

Rich chuckled and said, "Cindy wanted to get something to eat
after the drive in, but I just took her home and dropped her
off.  I was so afraid that you wouldn't be home until later.  I
never want to do anything like this again Jo…never!"

Joanne squirmed in his lap and said, "Me either Rich.  I want
it to just be you and me."

The feeling of love filled both their bodies and they started
to pull at one another's clothing.  With in minutes, they were
both naked and rolling around on the cool damp grass.  They
twisted and turned, kissing each other and soon had their head
in the other's crotch.

Rich was on his back and his sister pressed her sex to his
mouth.  When he licked her, she moaned out loud.

"Oh yes, eat my pussy Rich, eat me until I cum!"

Rich held her sides and forced his tongue into her vagina. 
Joanne leaned forward, opened her mouth and covered his cock. 
She moved her head down until his throbbing penis entered her
throat and then clamped her lips around his shaft.  Rich slid
his hands up her sides, took hold of her dangling breasts and
massaged them.  Small drops of her mother's milk leaked from her
nipples onto his chest.

Betty and her husband heard the truck pull in, and when they
didn't hear their children come upstairs, they went to
investigate.  They stood in the doorway and watched the two
teens as they made love.

"Come to bed Seth," Betty said.  "I guess everything worked out
fine."

"It seems to have," Seth chuckled.  "Does that give you any
ideas?"

Betty reached down and felt her husband's hard penis.  She
fished it out of his shorts and started to stroke him.  Seth
groaned and Betty dropped to her knees in front of him.  She
took him into her mouth and slowly bobbed her head over his
length.  Moving, she glanced at her children out of the corner
of her eye, watching them in their sixty-nine position.

Releasing her husband, she stood up and said, "Let's go back to
our bedroom and leave them alone."

Seth nodded and followed her, glancing back at Rich and Joanne.

Rich felt his mouth being flooded with Joanne's fluid as she
ground her hips into his face.  He moved his hands from her
breasts to her sides, lifted her and took her clitoris between
his lips.  Joanne groaned around his shaft, felt it swell and
pulled back slightly as his semen slammed against the roof of
her mouth.

When Rich's penis stopped shooting into her sucking mouth,
Joanne scrambled to her knees and pushed her bottom at him.  He
was still hard and had no trouble sliding his cock deep into her
pussy from behind.

Joanne rested her head on her folded arms and pushed back at
Rich as he thrust his penis in and out of her.  He reached under
her, found her clit with his fingertips and began to rub it in
small circles.

"Yes!  Yes!  Yes," she yelled out.  "Play with my clit and fuck
me Rich!"

Rich continued to slam into her, his hips smacking her bottom
with each thrust.  He was breathing hard through his open mouth
as she wiggled against him.  Her crotch was wet from her juices
and he could feel her vagina gripping him.  Joanne began to rock
with her brother, keeping him deep in her as she did.

"My ass!  Put your cock in my ass and fuck me!"  She yelled.

Rich pulled his slick member from her vagina, gripped it and
pressed it against her anus.  He slowly pushed forward until the
head slipped past her tight ring of muscle and he paused so she
could become accustom to it.  Joanne was washed with lust and
she shoved back feeling his cock expand her rectum and sink into
her bowels.

The feeling of her tight rectum around his shaft caused Rich to
wince.  He wasn't ready and when she slammed back, her sphincter
clamped tightly around his member.  Joanne pushed two of her
fingers into her vagina and pressed against the penis in her
bowels.  She started to move, feeling his rigid shaft rub
against her fingertips.

Rich grabbed her hips and began to move.  He pulled back until
only the head of his penis was in her and then pushed back in. 
The tightness was too much for him and he felt his testicles
pull up.

"I'm going to cum!"  He announced as he continued to move.

"Me too!  Me too!  Keep fucking me, keep moving!"

Joanne pressed against her clit with her thumb and felt her
vagina grip her fingers.  She flexed her muscles around Rich's
penis and yelled out when she felt it swell and push back. 
Together they began to climax, their bodies quivering.  When
they were finished, Rich pulled out of her bottom and fell onto
his side.  Joanne snuggled up to him and put her arm around his
chest.  She pressed her breasts against his flesh, feeling the
heat.

Even though the air was cool, they were both covered in sweat. 
After several minutes, Joanne shivered and sat up.

"Let's get cleaned up and go to bed," she said.

Rich got up and the two gathered their clothing.  They walked
naked through the house, upstairs and into the bathroom.  They
hadn't heard the shower when they opened the bathroom door and
were surprised to see their parents were already in the shower.

"Oops, sorry," Joanne said.  "We didn't know you were in here."

"We're almost finished Jo," Betty said.  "Just hang on and
we'll be out."

Seth pulled the curtain back and he stepped out of the tub,
followed by his wife.  Joanne and Rich laughed and climbed into
the tub, closing the shower curtain behind them.  While their
children washed one another, Seth and Betty dried off and
watched.  They told the kids goodnight and left them, going back
to their bedroom.

Once they were finished in the bathroom, Rich and Joanne went
to the kids' room to check on them.  Joanne pulled the light
blanket over their daughter after checking her diaper and then
went to Mike.  The young boy was sound asleep and she didn't
disturb him.  The siblings went to their bedroom, climbed into
bed and made love again before falling asleep.

Neither Joanne nor her brother ever went out with anyone else
again.  They went through their daily routines and watched their
children grow.

It was two months before Kathy's second birthday when an
accident happened that would once again upset their lives.

Seth had gone into town to pickup a few things they needed.  It
was cold and snowing when he left the store and started to drive
back to the farm.  As he moved slowly down the road, a large
truck came out of nowhere and broadsided his pickup truck,
killing him instantly.

The sheriff knocked on the door of the farmhouse and walked
inside when Betty opened the door.  Joanne and Rich were in the
kitchen feeding the kids when they heard their mother's blood
curdling scream.  The two teens ran to the porch and saw their
mother in the sheriff's arms.  She was sobbing and shaking her
head, repeating the word 'no.'

Rich took his mother into his arms and held her as the
uniformed man told him and his sister what had happened.  Joanne
began to cry uncontrollably and Rich put his arm around her to
comfort her.  With the help of the sheriff, Rich got his sister
and mother into the living room and on the couch.  Rich went
into the kitchen with the sheriff, listened to the details and
thanked him for coming.

Back in the living room, Betty and Joanne hugged each other and
sobbed.  Rich stood in front of them and rubbed their heads,
waiting for them to calm down.  He heard his son calling from
the kitchen and went to see what he wanted.

The funeral was attended by most of the folks in the area, all
having known the family for many years.  After the service,
everyone went back to the church for a luncheon, prepared by
some of the women of the church.

After the luncheon, the family went back to the farm and into
the house.  Betty and Joanne put the kids to bed and went to
their rooms to change out of their dresses.  Rich made small
talk with his sister as he removed his new suit and hung it in
the closet.  Once they were in comfortable clothing, the three
went to the living room to discuss their future.

"I think we should sell the farm and move into town," Betty
said.  "I think it's just too much for us to take care of
without your father."

"What are we going to do for money if we sell this place?" 
Rich asked.

"We don't have to worry about that for awhile Rich.  Your
father had a couple of life insurance policies; both of them are
quite substantial," Betty said.  "Besides the insurance, we have
our savings."

Joanne began to cry.  Rich put his arm around her shoulders and
pulled her to his side.

"I always dreamed about Mike and Kathy being able to have the
fun we've had here," Joanne said, wiping her eyes on her sleeve.

Rich glanced at his sister and she slapped him on the leg. 
"Not that!  I mean playing in the loft and swimming in the creek."

Betty started to laugh, the first time she was able to since
the accident.  She shook her head and looked at her son.

"You're just like your father…a dirty old man," Betty said.

Joanne started to giggle also and said, "Mom, he's not old!"

The three of them began to laugh in earnest.  Betty had tears
running down her cheeks, tears of joy.  For the first time is a
week, she realized that things would be okay and they would
survive.

It was about ten o'clock when they all went upstairs and went
to bed.  The long day had taken its toll and they were all
exhausted.  Rich and Joanne lay quietly in bed and listened to
their mom softly crying down the hall.  When Joanne started to
get up, Rich stopped her.

"Mom will be okay sweetheart.  She just has to grieve.  It's
going to take some time for her to accept that dad is gone.  If
she needs us, she'll let us know."

"If you're sure Rich, I feel so bad for her."

Rich comforted her and soon they fell asleep.

Joanne didn't go to school for the rest of the week, staying at
home to help her mom.  Rich tended to the chores and made sure
the livestock were fed and watered.  On the following Monday,
Joanne went to school and Rich helped his mom pack up some of
his father's old clothes.  While they were working, the
telephone rang and Rich went to answer it.

"That was Mr. Wilkins mom, he sends his best for all of us,"
Rich said.  "He also wants us to consider leasing the farm to
him.  He said he could use the extra acreage and we could stay
in the house if we want to."

"Rich," Betty said.  "Come over here and sit down for a minute.
I have been thinking about the farm and have decided to move. 
It just isn't the same without your father and I really don't
want to stay in this house."

"I understand mom, but we could always lease the farm and rent
the house.  That way if we ever want to return we can.  I know
Mr. Wilkins will give us a fair price."

"That's an interesting idea Rich, I think that would work out
for us.  We can talk to your sister when she gets home and see
how she feels about it."

When Joanne came home from school that afternoon, the family
sat down and talked about Mr. Wilkins' offer.  They weighed the
pros and cons, finally deciding that leasing the farm would work
out for everyone concerned.  When they finished their talk, Rich
went out to the barn to tend to the animals.  Joanne changed
into her work clothes and went out to help him.

The siblings finished their chores and were about to head back
to the house when Joanne grabbed her brother's arm.  She led him
to the upper floor of the building and started up the ladder to
the loft.  When she was half way up she looked down at him and
told him to follow her.

Joanne sat on a bale of hay and Rich stood at her side.  She
started to giggle and looked up into her brother's eyes.

"Remember how much fun we've had in here?  Remember how we
couldn't come up here without fooling around?"

"Yeah sis, I sure do.  I'm going to miss this place."

Joanne stood up and began to unfasten the straps of her
brother's bibs.  She pulled them down until they lay gathered at
his ankles.  Sitting back on the hay, she pulled him close to
her.  She took his cock into her hand and slowly stroked it.

"I want to suck you."

Rich stepped closer and she opened her mouth, letting him slid
in over her lower lip.  She closed her lips around him and
rubbed him with her tongue.  Rich put his hands on her head and
gripped her hair as she slowly moved her mouth over him.  She
took him into her throat and rubbed her nose in his pubic hair.

Joanne pulled back and took his member into her hand.  She
rubbed his penis against her cheek and looked up at him.

"I still remember when I would gag on this thing."

"Me too," Rich chuckled.  "You don't seem to have that problem
anymore."

"Nope, not anymore," she said and took him back into her mouth.

Joanne bobbed her head over his penis, letting it slide into
her throat.  When his hips began to thrust, she pulled back,
warped her fingers around his shaft and waited for his cum to
flood her mouth.  Holding him just behind the ridge with her
lips, she pumped her hand over his throbbing shaft.  She felt
his cock swell and began to swallow as soon as the first pulse
of semen hit the roof of her mouth.

After several jets of cum coated her tongue and mouth, she
removed her hand and pushed her head forward.  She could feel
him swell in her throat as his orgasm began to subside and his
strong spurts stopped.  Backing off slightly, Joanne opened her
mouth and took a deep breath.  Rich felt the cool air bathe his
member and groaned when she clamped her lips back around him to
such out the last drops of his cum.

Joanne held him in her mouth until he began to soften.  She sat
back and looked up, running her tongue over her lips.

"I hope you don't get mad at me, but I like sucking your cock
almost as much as I like having it my pussy."

"Why the hell would I be mad at you Jo, I love it when you blow
me.  You give the best head in the world."

Joanne squeezed his flaccid penis and said, "And just who are
you comparing me to?"

Rich thought for a second and said, "Well, let's see.  There is
Mary, Sue, Tammy, Beth…"

"You asshole!" she said as she tugged sharply on his penis. 
"You haven't had any other girl suck your cock before."

"Only one other one, and your better that that."

"Who?  Who else has had this thing in their mouth?"

Rich smiled and said, "Mom."

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot about that day.  That doesn't count."

"Whatever, let's get going.  Mom is going to start wondering
what happened to us."

Joanne stood up, took off her jacket and tossed it onto the hay
bale.  She lowered her bibs and panties, sat on the jacket and
spread her legs.  Rubbing her crotch with her hand, she looked
up at her brother.

"Let her wonder, you have a pussy to eat."

Rich giggled, knelt on the floor and buried his face between
her legs.  He probed her with his tongue and fingers, sucking
her hard clitoris as he did.  In a little while, Joanne began to
jerk around and she came, her juices covering her brother's face.

The activity renewed Rich's erection and he stood up.  He
pushed her back onto the hay and entered her, sinking slowly
into her heated vagina.  She kicked her overalls off of one foot
and hooked her leg around his back as he stroked his shaft in
and out of her.  They humped at each other and once again Rich
came, filling her with his semen.  Joanne wiggled against him as
she felt his member throbbing deep in her vagina.  When he
collapsed onto her, she wrapped her arms around him and held him.

Rich slowly pushed himself up until his penis came out of her. 
When he bent down to pull up his bibs, she engulfed his cock and
sucked it clean.  Once she had his penis void of any trace of
their combined fluids, she released him and started to get
dressed.

"I don't know what it is, but there is just something about
making love in the hay.  I don't think I will ever forget the
fun we've had up here or how much we're learned," Rich said.

"Me either honey," she said as she hugged him.  "You know that
there's a very good chance that we made at least one of the kids
here."

Rich laughed and let her go.  They climbed out of the loft and
went to the house.  Betty was putting supper on the table when
they walked in, dressed in their underwear.

"What took you two so long," Betty asked as she glanced up at
her daughter and saw the hay in her hair.

"Just reminiscing about old times mom," Joanne said.

Betty went over to her daughter, pulled some of the hay from
her hair and chuckled.  "I can see that Jo.  You and your
brother go and get cleaned up for dinner, your children are
hungry."

Mike and Kathy were playing in the floor in the corner of the
kitchen.  Rich went over to them, stooped down and tickled both
of them.

"Grandma says you two are hungry," he said.  "Are you ready to
eat?"

"I want my food daddy," Mike said.  "Kathy is hungry too, she's
trying to eat my hand."

Kathy looked up at her father and grinned she grabbed her
brother's hand and pulled it to her mouth.  Rich stopped her and
said, "Now Kathy, you can't eat your big brother."

The toddler giggled and once again tried to put Mike's hand
into her mouth.  Rich pulled it away and picked her up.

"Kathy, what'd I say?  You can't eat Mike, you have to eat your
dinner."

Rich put her back on the floor and left the kitchen with
Joanne.  On the way upstairs, she broke out into laughter.

"Like mother like daughter honey," Joanne said.

Rich smacked her bottom and she ran the rest of the way up the
stairs.  They jumped into the shower together and quickly
washed.  When they were finished, they put on clean sweatpants
and sweatshirts and went down to eat.

Joanne helped her mom clean up the kitchen after supper while
Rich played with the children.  He took them into the living
room and sat on the floor, playing with their toys.  Finished in
the kitchen, Joanne and her mother went out into the living room
and sat on the couch.  They laughed as they watched the kids
playing on the floor with their dad and egged the two little
ones on.  After an hour or so, Rich took the children upstairs
and put them to bed.

"I think Rich is a great daddy," Joanne said to her mom.

"He is wonderful with the children Jo, you're very lucky.  I
know a lot of men that leave the kids to the mother.  Your
father was pretty good with you two, but not as good as Rich."

Rich came downstairs and sat in his father's chair.  Like it or
not, he was the man of the house now and felt responsible for
the care of the family.  They three talked about moving and set
a date.  Joanne would have to move between semesters and finish
at a different school.

"You know mom, I have enough credits to graduate in January.  I
don't really care about the ceremony, not if I can't be with my
class," Joanne said.

"Why don't you take your diploma and we can come back for the
ceremony if you want to Jo," Rich said.

"Maybe, I'll think about it.  Did you talk with Mr. Wilkins
about leasing the farm?"  Joanne asked.

"Yes, we have agreed on a price.  He is going to have his
brother and his brother's family move into the house, but he
said if we ever want to come back to just let him know and they
will move out," Rich replied.

"I have been talking with a real estate agent and may have
found a house for us," Betty informed her children.

"Where is it mom?"  Joanne asked.  "Is it very far away from
here?"

"It's in Florida Jo, I want to move where it's warmer.  The man
from the real estate said it has four bedrooms so we can all
have our own.  The price is right and I can make the payments
with the money Mr. Wilkins will be paying for the lease," Betty
said.

"When are we going to take a look at the house mom?"  Rich asked.

"I thought we could drive down to Florida in a week or so. 
Joanne will have to miss a few days of school, but I'm sure it
will be okay," Betty said.  "I'm ready to get out of here, I
miss your dad and a change might help."

Betty stood up, told her kids she would be right back and left
the room.  She returned with a small box and sat back down next
to Joanne.

"We are going to be starting over in a new town with new
people," Betty began.  "I think it's important to protect our
family secret and just keep it to ourselves.  I want you two to
have these and I'm not going to take no for and answer."

Betty removed the lid from the small box and took out three
rings.  She slipped two of them, and diamond and a gold band,
onto Joanne's left ring finger and a plain gold band on her son's.

"From now on, you two will be Mr. and Mrs. Morris.  As far as
anyone knows, you are husband and wife," Betty said with tears
in her eyes.

Both Rich and Joanne hugged their mom.  They thanked her, held
up their hands and stared at the rings.

"This is the greatest gift I could ever receive," Joanne said,
also crying.  "To have my brother as my husband to love for the
rest of my life is more than I could ever ask for."

Joanne turned to Rich and took his hand, fingering the ring on
his finger.  She looked deep into his eyes and smiled.

"That is if you'll have me Rich, have me as your wife," Joanne
said.

"I'm proud to have you as my wife and sister Jo, I'm as happy
as I could be.  I promise to love and take care of you and the
children for the rest of our lives," Rich replied as he hugged
her.

The three of them talked for a while about the upcoming changes
and then went to bed. 

Over the next month, they went to Florida, closed on the new
house and made plans to move.  They packed their things into
boxes, carefully labeling each one.  Rich stacked the boxes in
the living room and Kitchen so the moving company would be able
to load their truck easily.

On the day of the move, Joanne and her brother went out to the
barn and made love.  They didn't know if they would ever have
the opportunity to relive the joyous times they shared it the
hayloft and wanted one last chance.  When they were finished,
they slowly went back to the house and watched as the movers
loaded the last of their things into the truck.

Betty and Rich had sold the older car and truck.  They bought a
van with plenty of room for the five of them, deciding they
would pick up another car when they were settled in at their new
home.  After looking around for one last time, they all climbed
into the new van and started for their new home, their new lives.

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Rich finished telling his children that their mother and he
were in fact brother and sister.  He had told them about fooling
around and how Joanne became pregnant with Mike when she was
only fifteen.

While he didn't go into every detail of the relationship, he
told his children enough so they would understand.  From time to
time Joanne would add a little tidbit to the story, mostly about
how much the two children were loved and how happy she and Rich
were as husband and wife.    

Kathy and Mike sat spellbound as they listened to their parents
confess that they were really brother and sister.  Kathy was
crying and Mike's mouth hung open as they tried to absorb what
they had just been told.

"How could you act like you're married?"  Kathy sobbed.

"We love each other Kathy," Joanne said.  "Just like I'm sure
you love your brother.  We chose to live as husband and wife
because we wanted to be your parents.  If we would have decided
to find someone else, we could have never done that.  One of us
wouldn't be able to see you two and we didn't want that."

The family members talked for an hour longer.  Joanne and Rich
felt they had done the right thing by telling their children
even if they were upset at the moment.

"What about Mandy?"  Mike asked.  "Are you going to tell her?"

"Yes," Rich said.  "We'll tell her in due time.  Right now we
are relying on you two to keep our secret.  If it was ever
discovered, we may lose you.  We're sure you can keep the
secret, but Mandy is still too young."

Rich asked if they were hungry and ordered a pizza.  When it
arrived they all went into the kitchen to eat.  They were about
half finished when Mandy came bounding in the back door,
grinning from ear to ear.

"Hi everyone, can I have a piece of pizza?  I ate at Suzie's
house, but I'm still hungry," Mandy asked.

"Sure honey," Joanne said.  "Grab a plate, there's plenty for
everyone."

Kathy glanced at her little sister and noticed her blouse
wasn't buttoned right.  She caught the younger girls eye, smiled
and pulled at her own shirt.  When Mandy look down, she ran off,
telling everyone she had to go to the bathroom.  When she
returned, her blouse was fixed and she joined the rest of the
family at the table.

After dinner, Kathy and Mike went outside and sat in the
backyard.  They talked about what their parents had told them
and tried to make sense of it all.

"Mike," Kathy said.  "Do you think mom sucks dad's cock?  I
just can't picture her on her knees with his dick in her mouth."

"I don't know Kathy.  I guess she does," Mike replied.  He
started to laugh and added, "Why don't you ask her?"

"I don't think I'll ask her that, but I am going to ask to be
put on the pill.  That way we can fuck anytime we want to."

"You still want to do that with me?"  Mike asked in a surprised
voice.

"Yes silly, I want to do it tonight as soon as everyone is
asleep.  Can you get any more rubbers?"