Family Taboo of Brother, Sister and Mother

“You will not believe what I saw tonight,” Helen said.

“I can believe it, because I saw it too,” Stephanie thought to herself. “What are you talking about?” is what she asked.

“Your brother having sex,” Helen said, still surprised.

“Matthew has been having sex for years,” Stephanie said, playing it off. “That’s nothing new.”

“Not Matthew, your little brother.” Stephanie smiled, not at the idea of Josh having sex, but at the thought of Josh being aroused when she called him, little brother. “It’s not funny, Stephanie,” Helen said, interrupting her daughters thoughts.

“Well, mom, he is eighteen now,” Stephanie said. “Eighteen year old’s have sex. It’s what they do. Like horny little rabbits.” Stephanie laughed at her own joke.

“I know, Stephanie. But we have only been here less than one day. How well could he know this girl?”

“Maybe he knows her better than you think,” Stephanie said.

“Do you know her,” Helen asked.

Stephanie was saved from answering her mother when the door opened. Josh rushed inside. “Matthew said, he was staying here and he wasn’t coming home at the end of the vacation,” Josh announced.

“I know,” Helen replied. “He and I already talked about it.”

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The next morning, Josh was awaken by banging on the door. Startled, he jumped out of bed. He swung open the door to see Stephanie standing there with her luggage. She pushed past him and said, “I’m moving in.” Josh smiled at the idea. Then Helen pushed past him too, with all of her luggage.

“What’s going on?” Josh asked.

“Since Matthew moved out, I talked to the rental agency and they gave me a partial refund for one bungalow,” Helen said. “I figured, well, it was actually Stephanie’s idea, the three of us could just share one room. I hope you don’t have a problem with that, Josh.”

Josh couldn’t answer before his mother claimed the other bed in the room. He watched as she unpacked her clothes and neatly put them in the drawers. I liked the first part of the plan much better, when just Stephanie was moving in.

“Stephanie and I can sleep here and you can still have your bed,” Helen said. “There shouldn’t be any problems. Just as long as you can get used to seeing your sister half naked, we’ll get along just fine.” “Half naked?” Josh thought quietly.

“Do y’all want to go down to the beach today,” Stephanie asked. “We still have six days left here and I don’t want to spend the entire time in bed,” she eyed Josh, “Umm, I mean in this bungalow.”

I didn’t know if Stephanie was trying to get us caught or if the excitement of my mother being present turned her on, or if she was just trying to scare the hell out of me. As we walked down the beach, toward the ocean, my mother led the way. Stephanie began grabbing my ass as we walked. Then I had to fight her from grabbing my dick, which she successfully had a firm grip on once.

“Here, let’s set up here,” Helen said. “This looks like a nice, private and peaceful area.” Helen sat down her bag and then peeled off her shirt. It was the first time Josh had really taken notice of his mother’s body. For a forty four year old woman, she still had a tight figure. Her filled out the skimpy bikini top. Her firm ass was a model for the bikini bottom. She visited the tanning bed a few times before we left home so she would at least look like she belonged in the sun.