How Traditions Start - S01 E126

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How Traditions Start - S01 E126

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 126

Zach watched his little sister pull her pink panties down with uneasiness. She was so young, so innocent, but as her nubile womanhood came into view that feeling was replaced by disgusting lust. His cock twitched as he took in the image of his naked baby sister for the first time ever. Lisa looked a little like Molly when she was younger, with her blond hair and slim frame, but she also looked different. She wore her blond hair down, collecting it back, and had an embarrassed expression on her face. She was slim, medium height, and had the slightest curve to her hips. Her breasts were cute and perky, small b-cups, and her small pink nipples were erect. Her stomach was smooth and flat, and her bush was adorable, a small thin patch of light pubic hair atop her mound. The arousal grew within Zach as he continued to look at his little sister, moving his gaze down to between her legs. His heartbeat quickened as he stared at her pink cunny, so tight and young, her lips pressed together. He continued to run his gaze down her naked body, along her thighs and down to her feet. He took a long nervous breath, then turned to look at his mother, remembering she was there with them.

"Oh my god mom, what are you doing?" Zach called out in alarm as he saw his mother standing next to Lisa's bed without her shirt on, pulling down her pants. Her large breasts were cupped in a sexy red bra, and Zach got a good look at them as she leaned down.

"Oh, I figured you would be more comfortable if I was also naked." Liz said nonchalantly, stepping out of her pants, revealing a pair of matching red panties, and placed her pants on the nightstand. She eyed Zachs erection, making her flush, then continued undressing.

Liz acted like it was the most natural thing in the world, striping in front of her naked children. She moved quickly, methodically, like someone getting undressed before hoping into the shower. She removed her bra without a moment's hesitation, folding it and placing it on the nightstand, then immediately pulled her panties off, stepping out of them. She looked up at her oldest son, then at her youngest daughter, and smiled.

Zach looked at his nude mother surprised. It had been eight years since he saw her naked, eight years since she took his virginity, and she still looked amazing. Her breasts were large and tantalizing, naturally, sagging a little more, but still shapely. Her small pink nipples were hard, and Zach realized that Lisa's nipples were just like their mother's. He continued to look down at her curves, waist, hips, thighs, womanly and sexy, the work around the farm keeping her in great shape. Zach was surprised to see pubic hair covering his mother's mound, a thick neatly trimmed triangle replacing the shaved vulva he encountered previously. He studied his mother, taking in the naked image of her, and though some parts of her looked different, as he moved his eyes to between her legs, he noticed that his mother's vagina was just as beautiful as he remembered it. It was where he came out of twenty six years ago and where he entered eighteen years later to become a man.

"I hope that's alright." Liz said, shaking Zach out of his gawking trance.

"Huh? Oh yeah, guess." Zach managed to say, shaking his head. He gave his mother a fast glance then turned to his little sister. They exchanged an awkward stare, blushing as they looked at each other's naked bodies once more. Zach took a step forward, towards Lisa, and she did the same, closing the gap between them.

"Zach, do you think I'm pretty?" Lisa asked softly, shyly, looking up at her big brother.

"I think you're very pretty. Zach answered, noting how vulnerable she looked, how timid.

"No, but am like..sexy?" Lisa asked again, her brother's tone not assuring. She pouted nervously looking up at her brother.

"Lis, guys will be drooling all over you." Zach said with half a smile, then reached out with his hand and grabbed his sister's left breast. Lisa gasped, eyes going wide, and she let out the smallest of moans as he squeezed her tit, his touch tender and gentle. "Is this okay?" Zach asked as he caressed her young lump with his hand.

"Uh huh." Lisa let out, nodding, then let out another small moan as her brother reached with his other hand and grabbed her second tit. She looked up at him, his eyes on her, then slowly looked down, seeing his hands touching her. She peeked lower and tingled as she spotted his hard penis twitching between their naked bodies. Zach ran his finger along her areola, sending a jolt of pleasure through her, making her whimper gently as she looked back up into his face. He stared back at her with an intense glare, then leaned in and pressed his lips to hers.

Lisa's body hovered with bliss as her big brother kissed her. It was hot and passionate, his hands caressing her boobs as his mouth closed around hers. His lips were warm and soft, rubbing against her own pleasurably, then his mouth opened wider and his tongue snuck out. Lisa opened her eyes in surprise but did not break their kiss. She accepted his tongue willingly and moaned into his mouth as her brother explored her own mouth with his tongue. She moaned again as his tongue met hers, the sensation electrifying, and followed his lead as his tongue seamed to tease hers, guiding it out of her mouth and into his, making her experience another explosion of pleasure as her tongue slid into his mouth.

"Oh wow." Lisa let out dazed, breathless, as they broke the kiss. It was so wild, so hot, and her brother smiled at her sweetly, making her blush. Zach removed his hands from her breasts and grabbed her hand. He led her to the bed, and sat down on it, pulling her down next to him. He looked into her eyes, smiling at her warmly, then grabbed her tits once more. He squeezed them softly, then leaned down to her chest.

Lisa mewled as her big brother started licking her breasts. He pressed his lips to her chest, kissing her smooth skin, and with each kiss moved closer to her nipples. Lisa watched almost shaking as her brother's lips met her nipple, kissing it. She moaned at the feeling of his lips and watched mesmerized as he stuck his tongue out. Lisa cooed softly as her brother slid his tongue out and run it along her areola, making her body tingle with pleasure. She watched, moaning adorably, as he moved to her other nipple, licking it teasingly before taking it in his mouth. Lisa gasped as her brother sucked on her little nipple, a surge of pleasure shooting down to between her legs. His eyes moved up, a smile on them, as he switched nipples again and sucked harder, making her tremble and moan.

Zach's arousal was growing, hard cock continuing to throb between his legs as he licked and sucked his little sister's cute tits. Her soft moans were so hot, keeping his manhood rock hard, and he pulled away from them only when he was out of breath. He looked at his sister, smiling nervously as he caught his breath. Their eyes were locked, faces red, when Lisa grabbed him and pulled his mouth to hers. She pressed their lips together as she eagerly shoved her tongue into his mouth, catching him by surprise. They engaged in a long passionate kiss, tasting each other, Zach's experienced tongue and Lisa's amateur one dancing together as they moved between their mouths. They kissed with an intense hunger, until they were both completely out of breath, then pulled away.

Lisa and Zach stared at each other once more, their bodies alive. Zach had a cocky grin on his face, while Lisa had a shy one on hers. Lisa blushed as she held her brother's gaze, then found herself looking down, drawn to his appealing manhood. "Um, can 1?" Lisa asked nervously as she admired her brother's penis, wanting to touch it badly. Zach nodded confidently and Lisa reached out timidly. She ran her fingertips along the shaft, looking up at her brother to make sure she understood him, then awkwardly grabbed it, giving it a gently stroke.

"Mmmm, that feels nice. Zach said, mostly to urge his little sister on. She blushed, grinning shyly, then tightened her grip.

"It's so smooth," she said quietly, surprised by this just like she was the previous night. She squeezed the shaft tighter, and slowly stroked it. "but also, so hard. She noted curiously. "Harder than dad's was." She added shyly and continued to study her big brother's shaft, mesmerized. She continued to stroke and caress the erect shaft with her hand, enjoying herself, the wetness between her legs growing even more. Her brother moaned softly as she touched him, studied his manhood, twisting, brushing and stroking it with her hand. He had such a nice penis, neat, elegant, and appealing, not as menacing as her father's thick snake had been. Lisa continued to study the hard member as her urge grew, overwhelmed her. She got up, off the bed, still holding her brother's shaft and moved to stand in front of him. Zach looked at her curiously but said nothing. Lisa then slowly got on her knees in front of him, still holding his prick, and stuck her tongue out as she moved her mouth to it.

"Oh fuck!" Zach moaned as the tip of his sister's tongue met his shaft, giving it a timid lick.

"Is this okay?" Lisa asked shyly, looking up at him, holding his penis in her hand, and her big brother grunted his approval. She turned back to his manhood, looking so alluring, and pressed her tongue to it once more. She ran it along the head, getting a feel, then continued down the bottom of his shaft. She gave his balls a quick lick, then slid her tongue back up, twirling it around the engorged head as her brother moaned.

Liz felt extremely awkward as she sat there in silence while her young daughter apparently started sucking her son's penis. She felt stupid, just sitting there, getting hornier and hornier without much she could see. She was sitting next to the nightstand, her son's back to her, her daughter not even visible from where she was. Despite the awkwardness of it, Liz decided she just had to get a better look. She slowly rose to her feet and peeked behind her son. She took a few steps closer, and sat down at the corner of

the bed, only two or three feet away from her children.