The Awakening of Sam Ch. 03

All of the characters are from my own unique mind and over the age of eighteen. I suggest reading previous chapters to get the whole background.

My thanks to kenjisato for editing.

Recap of previous chapter:

Richard and close family friend Rebecca, often referred to as Aunt Becca by the almost nineteen-year-old twins, are having a casual, intimate relationship. Sam is continuing her sexual exploration with the help of her twin sister Erica.

Chapter 03.

"You really do look nice. What brought on the sudden change?"

"I dunno. I am feeling pretty for the first time and wanted my clothes to match my mood. It's not too much, is it?"

"Sweetheart, you have always been pretty, regardless of what you wore."

"Dad, that doesn't count, you have to say that because I'm your daughter."

Erica was just standing there, enjoying the show. "Sis, you look hot!"

"Erica, we don't describe..." Richard paused, clearly becoming flustered as he recalled the image of both of his daughters this morning, "... the members of this family as hot."

"Okay, Dad. How would you describe her? Sexy? Alluring? Sensual?"

"Enough!!" he commanded, losing his patience much quicker than usual.

Maybe he had a bad day at work? Maybe he knows about Sam and I??? He has looked flustered and somewhat stressed lately. Maybe he just needs a vacation or to get laid. It has been quite a while since he's gone out with anyone. Were Erica's thoughts.

"C'mon we have to get busy, Rebecca, Brad, and Sarah will be here in a little while."

"What do you need us to do?"

He gave the girls their marching orders, and they got busy slicing vegetables for the shish kebabs that he was planning for dinner, as he went to fire up the grill.

* * *

At Rebecca's place, she had texted twenty-one-year-old Brad and eighteen-year-old Sarah, to let them know not to make any plans, as they were going to Richard's for dinner.

She had still been in bed, when Richard stopped by this morning. As she generally slept in the nude, she had just thrown something on, so she would be decent, not even having time to get a shower.

The only reason she had really turned down Richard's offer to have sex that morning was, she already had a deposit of cum mostly in her pussy, with some probably running down her leg. She was far from exclusive with any of her lovers, but she was very discreet. She, depending on her mood and opportunity, was open to both sexes.

As Rebecca didn't really have any major housework that needed done, she finally was able to take a shower.

She had volunteered to bring dessert. Both Brad and Sarah were eager to be joining them for dinner, as the food was generally quite excellent, and Richard had a pool that everyone always enjoyed, with the exception of Samantha. It wasn't that Sam didn't use or enjoy the pool during the hotter months of the year, she just never did it when anyone was around. Unbeknownst to just about everyone, that was about to change in a very drastic way.

Rebecca, having already gotten ready, was wearing a sundress with just her bathing suit underneath. When Brad got home from his job, he came in behind her and gave his mom a hug and kiss. He was informed to go get ready, and his mother playfully swatted him on the butt to get him moving.

Soon after, Brad came down wearing board shorts and a t-shirt. Brad was a handsome young man standing six-foot-two-inches tall, sandy blond hair, and weighing about one hundred and eighty pounds.

Sarah finally arrived home. She was an absolute free spirit; the ongoing joke was she should have been born back in the sixties. The five-foot-four-inch petite young lady had blonde hair with hot pink highlights, and a nice tight-looking ass, but it was her gravity-defying breasts that were her most defining feature-- which projected from her 38DD chest with inch-long nipples, and she almost never wore a bra. Sarah was finally dressed in a halter-top and skirt, announcing she was also ready.

"When we get there, I want the two of you to come up with an excuse to take Sam to the mall for an hour or so. It's nothing bad, but also not something I can discuss right now, but Uncle Richard needs to have a private discussion with Erica about something."

"We will come up with something, no problem."

"Also, Samantha might be finally breaking out of her shell, if you notice any changes, say absolutely nothing to discourage her."

"Now, Mom, you know us better than that, we would never discourage someone from breaking the status quo, unless we felt it would be dangerous for them."

They loaded up the car, including the chocolate cake Rebecca had baked, and headed towards Richard's home.

Upon arrival, they knocked as they entered, simply as a courtesy, considering this was practically their second home. "Hey, we're here," they cheerfully announced.

They all stopped in their tracks, as the three of them took in the view of Sam, sitting on the couch, wearing a bikini top, a pair of Daisy Dukes, and tastefully applied makeup. Brad and Sarah gave very appreciative looks.

"Wow, Sam, you look absolutely beautiful."

"Thanks, Aunt Becca, Erica helped with the makeup."

Sarah asked, "How long 'til we eat, Uncle Richard?"

"Well, actually, you all are early; it's going to be a couple of hours still. You all can go play in the pool if you like."

"Mom, since we have time, I'm needing a new bathing suit. Can Brad run me to the mall?"

"I don't see why not. Brad, make sure she doesn't turn this into an all-day shopping spree."

"Sam, why don't you come with? You can help me pick out one and maybe get one yourself."

"Oh, I'm not dressed to go out in public."

"Come with me," Sarah said, leading her to her room.

They came down a few minutes later, with Sam having simply added a white, short-sleeved, button-up shirt-- mostly unbuttoned-- and tied at the waist.

Brad whistled. "I actually think she may actually look hotter now, than when we first got here."

Sarah gave him a look. "Quit perving on her, bro, she's practically family."

"We won't be long, and yes, I'll drive safely and responsibly." The announcement pre-empting the usual statement from his mom.

After they left, Erica was sitting at the kitchen table chopping vegetables. Rebecca joined her and asked if she could help.

Richard fired up the grill, and also joined them. "Erica... we need to talk, but I'm not even sure where to begin."

"Ummm, anything in particular you are wanting to talk about?" Her reply not wanting to give anything away.

"Just going to say it, I saw you and Sam this morning."

"You saw what, exactly?"

His voice raised slightly. "I saw you and Sam asleep, together, and neither of you had any clothes on!!! And there is the matter of her choice of attire, when she did get dressed."

Rebecca interjected at this point. "I am here at your father's request. Technically, I don't have a dog in this fight, as the old saying goes. But, I do care about you both, as if you were my own."

"Dad, I don't really want to have this conversation with you."

"Listen, this conversation is going to happen either with you, or with Sam, your choice. Rebecca already knows what I saw. I appreciate that whatever occurred between the two of you, seems to be having, what I am only hoping will be a positive effect on Sam. But if this is discovered by anyone other than us, it would be disastrous for the whole family, and especially for Samantha."

Erica took a few minutes to collect her thoughts, and then began her best recollection of events.

"Okay, here is what happened..."

Erica began to explain, in her own unfiltered way. She admitted that she did initiate the kiss originally, but that was all that had happened before Sam halted it, and they went to their own beds. She went on to tell how Sam, apparently having an erotic dream, had exposed herself in her sleep. She had heard her name being called by Sam, and she took advantage of the situation by getting into her bed. She licked and sucked Sam's tits until she woke up and finished with her eating Sam's pussy 'til she had an orgasm. They then fell asleep in each other's arms.

She continued the recap about how Sam had been awoken, "By the noise, when you tried to commit vehicular homicide on the garbage cans. She decided she wanted to return the favor by waking me up in a very sexual manner. I taught her how the sixty-nine position allowed both of us to give and receive pleasure at the same time. Afterwards, Sam invited me into the shower, which I declined, mainly to avoid our current situation and discussion. I truly was tempted, though.

"Her choice of clothing was all her doing. I did help with the makeup, though. Oh, two last things-- she wants to know if she is now a lesbian and she definitely is a squirter."

Rebecca sat there enraptured and silent with the telling of the story, and it took a great deal of self-control on her part, not to start pleasuring herself.

Richard felt himself getting stiff, in spite of his own convictions on how wrong this was.

"Okay, I'm not saying I condone this behavior or relationship, or whatever you are calling this. Have you given any consideration to what this could do to her self-esteem, if you should ever, I don't know... reject her."

"I love my sister. No, I am not in love with her. This may actually be a good thing. Look at the changes she has already made." Erica glanced down at her father's crotch, before looking up again.

"At least one part of you, at some level, thinks this is hot," she smirked, glancing back to at the bulge in his pants.

Rebecca, at that last comment and having just taken a drink, in true comedic fashion, snorted the drink from her nose; followed by a coughing fit. Once she caught her breath, she peeked under the table at his bulge. "She's got you there."

"Not helping. Remember, you are supposed to take my side in this."

"No... I am Switzerland, totally neutral. But, have to give credit where it's due. Erica, you are a great storyteller."

"Why thank you, Aunt Becca."

"We are getting off topic here. What are we going to do about this? Am I supposed to just ignore the two of you when you are in the throes of passion, or when either of you parade around the house half-naked?"

"Our encounters have, so far, been confined to the privacy of our bedroom with the door shut. Had you knocked, we more than likely wouldn't even be having this conversation."

"Watch the tone, young lady. I am still your father and we have rules in this house. Not to mention the rules society has in place, and they tend to judge rather harshly. Oh, and by the way, I did knock and no one answered."

"As a general rule, I only parade around the house nude when you aren't home."

"Alrighty, like I said earlier, I am neutral. Either of you can tell me to butt out at any time, but here's how I see it. As a general rule, I think what happens between two or more consenting adults, as long as no one gets hurt, is no one else's business, and you two are adults. Yes, society would crucify you all if they were to find out about this. Yes, your father, as head of this household, has every right to set guidelines of behavior that the two of you should follow, as long as you live in the home. No, I'm not suggesting anyone should move out. Yes, you should have expectations of privacy inside your bedroom when the door is shut."

"How would you react if this was Brad and Sarah?"

"Give me some time to think about it, and I will get back to you."

"I was pretty sure you were already sexually active prior to last night, or are you a lesbian, as well? Which is perfectly fine, by the way. I really don't need to hear any sordid details either way," the father inquired of his daughter.

"Without getting into any further details of my sex life with you beyond what has already been discussed-- no, I am not a virgin. I do like girls a lot, but I love dick a whole lot more. So, if forced to categorize myself, I would definitely say bisexual."

"So where do we go from here???"

* * *

"So enquiring minds want to know, what has brought all this on?" Brad asked, as he practically leered at Sam in the rearview mirror. "Don't get me wrong, I think it's an absolute improvement from how you are normally dressed."

Sam had, for as long as she could remember, had a crush on Brad, but had always been too shy to tell him. She began to revert back to bashful Sam, and blushed uncontrollably.

Sarah, seeing her response to Brad's comment, said, "Stop it!!!" as she slapped him on the shoulder. "Sam, you look amazing."

They pulled into the parking lot of the mall. "Let's go." As Brad and Sarah got out of the car, Sarah noticed Sam hadn't moved.

"I think I am just going to wait for you here. I really shouldn't have come with you all dressed like this."

Sarah opened the rear door and knelt down. "You look amazing. You really do. Listen to me, not taking my idiot brother's comment into account, haven't you noticed he hasn't been able to take his eyes off you since we first saw you today. It's a miracle he didn't kill us driving here, it's kinda nauseating."

"I don't know."

"You have a choice. You can walk into the mall like the beautiful young woman you are, or... I will have Brad pick you up and throw you over his shoulder. Either way, you are coming in with us."

"You wouldn't..."

"Bradley James, get her!!!"

Brad reached in.

"Okay, okay, I'm coming, I'm coming. I can walk by myself."

The trio walked into the mall, Sarah and Sam side by side, with Brad a few steps behind. They window-shopped a few stores before reaching the boutique Sarah knew had bathing suits and bikinis.

Brad sat down by the dressing room, while the girls started to peruse the racks. Sam's first pick was a solid black one-piece that she thought looked nice and covered all the important parts. Sam held it up for Sarah's opinion, at which she rolled her eyes. Sam then turned around showing Brad, and he just shook his head no.

After a few similar selections and responses, Sarah handed Sam a garment as she was heading to the other dressing room to try the one she picked for herself. Sam went into the dressing room to put the bathing suit on, which she hoped would not be too scandalous. Technically, it was a red one-piece suit; the back was open almost to her butt, which was barely covered, the cups fit her breasts a little snug, it exposed her belly and hugged her thighs.

"I don't think this is me."

"Come out, let me see."

Sam slowly exited the room, her eyes darting to make sure no one else was around.

Sarah, standing by Brad, quietly talking to him, had a blue-and-white-striped bikini that looked like it was painted on her. Even though he was her brother, Brad was apparently enjoying the view provided by his sister, and she didn't seem to mind the attention.

Sarah came over and told Sam to spin, so she could see it from all sides. She adjusted the cups which resulted in even more cleavage being exposed and caused Sam's nipples to stiffen. Sarah patted her almost bare bottom.

"I think this looks good on you. What do you think, Brad?"

Brad looked at us as if he was starving, and we were the main course. "You both look great, I wouldn't have either of you pick anything different."

"You know, they have another suit like this one, but with a slight variation, it has a g-string instead, if you think that would be better."

"No, this one will work just fine."

They changed back into our clothes, made their purchases, and Brad indicated by pointing at his watch that it was time to go. Sarah excused herself, saying she had to use the restroom before they left, leaving Brad waiting with Sam.

"So, I really like the changes you have made to yourself. Ummm... Do you think, ummm, you would like to go to see a movie with me sometime?"

Sam stared at him, not believing he had asked her out on a date. "Did Sarah put you up to this? I know I am socially pathetic, but even I don't want a pity date."

"No, she didn't. I'll be honest with you, prior to today, you seemed unapproachable, but I have always liked you. I figured I would take a chance and ask you out before someone else did."

Sarah rejoined the pair before Sam could respond.

As they were going home, Sam leaned forward, and quietly said, "Yes."

Brad smiled, but said nothing.

"What was that about?"

"Nothing that concerns you, sis."

"Sam?"

"Brad asked me a question while you were in the restroom, and I was just answering him. Not a big deal."

Sarah didn't like not knowing what was going on around her, but let it go for the time being.

* * *

"Where do we go from here?" he repeated.

"Dad, I believe you are really overthinking this. So far, I'm not seeing a downside. Sam is finally opening up. We are just playing it by ear, and we are both consenting adults. I will make sure that our activities stay confined to the bedroom and possibly the bathroom. But if that's not something you can accept, I'm sure other arrangements can be made."

Richard was trying to keep an open mind, but he was just as confused as before. Maybe more so about what he could do, if anything. They were both over eighteen and he wasn't willing to risk losing both of them over this.

He looked at Rebecca, who smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Richard got up to check on the grill, leaving Rebecca and Erica alone.

"Don't tell your dad, but I agree with you. I don't think you two have done a single thing wrong. In fact, if you all are interested, I wouldn't be opposed to watching, or joining, the two of you."

"Hold on!!! You like girls, too?"

"Of course, I do. Only thing stopping me from becoming a full-fledged lesbian is I like cock way too much. You need to keep this part between us. I actually have a young couple that I play with quite regularly and, of course, your dad when the opportunity arises."

"You and dad have slept together?"

"Actually there was no sleeping involved, but he is very good at it and hung."

"T-M-I, Aunt Becca. I don't need to know about dad's junk."

But, instantly, Erica's mind wondered just how hung he was, and it wasn't a big leap in her thoughts as to how to try to seduce him into joining them...

That was when Brad, Sarah, and Sam walked through the door.

After they ate, Sarah and Sam modelled their new swimwear, to everyone's appreciation. They were playing chicken in the pool, where Richard had Sam on his shoulders, and Sarah was on Brad's, when the clasp that held Sarah's new bikini top snapped, and shot halfway across the pool.

"Damnit!!! I just bought that." The fact she was topless didn't seem to bother her nearly as much as the wardrobe malfunction. "No sense in worrying about it now, since everyone has already gotten a good look."

She continued to play, and Richard and Sam were clearly distracted by her massive tits and erect nipples. They lost a few minutes later.

Sarah remained topless for the rest of the evening, and invited the rest to join her.

"Wish I could, but I promised dad not to run around the house half-naked," smirked Erica.

Before Richard could respond, Rebecca stated that it was getting late and they needed to get home. Everyone helped clean up the area, while Sarah was getting dressed. They all said their goodbyes.

After everyone had left, Erica and Sam bid their Dad goodnight. As they got ready for bed, Sam asked Erica, "I'm tired, would it be okay if we just snuggle?"

"Sure, I don't have a problem with that. Your bed or mine?"

They crawled into Erica's bed; Sam gave Erica a quick peck on the lips before laying her head on Erica's breast. "Best pillow ever." They drifted off to sleep.

"Brad, can you safely drive us home? I need to have a serious conversation with your sister, that I don't feel can wait 'til we get home, and I don't want to be distracted while driving."

"Sure, mom, not a problem."

"Sarah, what were you thinking? Exposing yourself like that."

"Mom, seriously, the wardrobe malfunction was a total accident, I definitely didn't plan for it to happen. In fact, I am going to return it to the boutique tomorrow, and give them a piece of my mind."

"Are you sure you can spare the brain cells, sis?" The comment coming in true brotherly fashion.

"Shut up, Brad! Oh, and Brad has got something going on with Sam, they were real secretive about it, mom."

"Really... And what might that be, Bradley?"

"C'mon, mom, really???"

"Spill it."

"It's nothing really, I just asked her out to go see a movie."

"Hey, I know how a lot of your dates end, you had better treat her with kid gloves."

"Don't worry, I will be a total gentleman."

* * *

"Go shower and don't take all night, we still have things to discuss."

Brad got to the shower first, and was soaping up when the shower door opened and in stepped a very nude Sarah.

"Mom told us not to take all night and you know how I feel about conserving water." She wrapped her hand around his then-very hard, eight-inch cock.

"One of these days, you are going to get us in so much trouble."

"No, I'm not, and I know how much you enjoy our time together."

There came a knock on the door. "Thought I told you all to hurry. We really do have a lot to talk about. Let's go!!!"

They finished rinsing off, Brad's cock was as stiff as a board, as he wrapped his towel around his waist. Sarah dried off and just threw her towel over her shoulder, her ass shaking, as she walked to their mom's room, followed by her brother.

Rebecca was lying in the middle of her king-size bed, wearing a short terry cloth robe tied loosely at the waist. "Between what I learned today, and your peep show, I am so horny."

Pulling the robe apart and spreading her legs, she motioned for her daughter. "Sarah, dear, come lick your mommy's pussy, while I tell you what's going on."

Sarah lay on her belly, as she started licking her mom's pussy, just like her mom had taught her.

"First off, I learned what seems to have opened Sam up is... Erica seduced her."

"WHAT??" Sarah exclaimed, as she raised her head from the juicy pussy she was eating.

"Honey, let's save comments and questions for when I am done. Now, will you continue what you were doing, please."

Sarah resumed her well-practiced ministrations. P

"Thank you. Where was I? Oh yes, Erica seduced Sam. Erica also expressed an interest in me and by proxy, that may include you two as well, but that would mean she would have to learn about our relationship and not-- Oh my God, right there, you are getting so good at eating pussy." Rebecca climaxed, the first of many orgasms she would have this evening.

"Sorry, for not talking to you both about it first."

"What about me, mom??? I am starting to get some serious blue balls over here."

"Sarah, raise your hips, so Brad can fuck you. I would happily take care of you myself, but I have more to tell."

Brad slid into her tight pussy, causing her to moan, "I love the way your cock stretches me."

"I also kinda put a bug in her ear concerning her father," continued their mother. "We will have to wait and see if that goes anywhere. I would also like to tell Richard about us. It may help him accept what is going on between the girls, but again, I felt we needed to talk first. Last thing, Bradley James, I am not even remotely joking about this. You break Sam's heart and I, as much as I love you, will cut off your balls."

Recognizing the serious tone, he answered, "I will be a perfect gentleman, mom. I promise you."

"So what do you all think?" She swiveled under her daughter, so she could get to her clit. Brad, seeing his mom's mouth so available, pulled out of Sarah and fed it to her. Rebecca loved the taste of both of her children, but didn't want to be greedy, so she inserted his cock back into Sarah's pussy and she continued to suck on her clit.

Brad couldn't take it anymore. "Gonna cummm!!!"

"Fill her up and I will lick it out."

Brad slammed into his sister's pussy one final time, and spurt after spurt of his baby-making juice shot into Sarah, which set off her own orgasm. Their mom happily drank down the combined juices of her two hoodlums.

After catching his breath for a moment, Brad moved toward Sarah's head and rubbed the crown of his cock against her lips. Sarah opened her mouth and sucked him in. Sarah, unlike her mom, had no gag reflex. Brad was fucking her mouth as if it was a pussy.

After getting completely hard again, he withdrew from Sarah's mouth so he could fuck his mom's exposed pussy. He knew she loved to be fucked hard. He had barely lodged the head in before he drove his sizeable cock completely into her with one solid thrust.

Rebecca moaned with the savage penetration. Sarah was having multiple orgasms caused by her mom's talented tongue.

After about five strokes he completely pulled out and slid it back into Sarah's throat two or three times, then back to his mom's pussy. He continued this rotation 'til he was ready to blow. He pushed on her legs which raised her hips, allowing him the angle to penetrate her asshole. One single, rapid lunge and his entire cock had filled her tight starfish, and he started filling her bowels with his cum, which triggered her own orgasm.

"Jesus, a little bit of a warmup or warning would have been nice, Brad."

Rebecca generally enjoyed having her ass fucked, especially by her well-endowed son and, technically, her juices leaking down from her pussy had provided enough lubrication. She would have preferred a little ass play, then slow penetration before being ramrodded, but she couldn't complain too much.

As they were all catching their breath, Rebecca asked, "Well, what do you think?"

"Well, you have told me on more than one occasion what a great lover Uncle Richard is. I would love to have the chance to find out for myself. I love eating pussy or maybe, I just love eating your pussy. Guess if the opportunity arises, I will find out. They also didn't seem to mind me being topless, most of the evening."

"We all appreciated the lovely view of your breasts, sweetheart. Richard and the girls couldn't take their eyes off of them."

"You know I love looking at and playing with your fun bags, sis. We are still, potentially taking a huge risk telling Uncle Richard about us, but... I can't say I would hate getting my hands on or my dick in either of the girls." He quickly added, "Not on my first date with Sam," remembering the warning and dire consequence if he fucked up.

Rebecca felt her children's love, having already fallen asleep, as they snuggled on each side of her. Her thoughts wandered toward what she hoped would be the best course of action. Allowing Richard and the girls in join their lovemaking, as, she too, drifted into a post-orgasmic slumber.

* * *

The next chapter will include Brad and Sam's date. Rebecca and Erica get some alone time, and afterwards, they discuss the best way for Richard to be included.