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Subject: {ASSM} Me and Sis - Part 2 (mf, inc)
Date: Sun,  7 Jan 2001 21:10:02 -0500
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Me and Sis - Part 2

She went to clean up, and I went to my room to change also.
She soon walked into my room, with just a pair of shorts on. Her naked tits,
bounced slightly, as she walked. She had her soiled top and clothes in her
hand.
"Anything that needs washing?" She asked laughing, as I stared at her chest.
I gave her my clothes, and off she went. I flopped on my bed. I had to
think.
I played ball that night. I am a pitcher, and while not bragging, I am
pretty good. I pitch for our highschool, and also for the plant in the
summer league. Grown men have trouble hitting me. I know if I am successful
in school ball the next couple of years, I could maybe get a sports
scolarship. I also play football, as a wide receiver.
Debbie, is also good enough in basketball,  to be thinking about sport
scolarships.

I was late getting home. Debbie was in bed, and my Mom was waiting for me.
She waited as I got a pepsi, then sat opposite me in the kitchen.
"It's time we talked." She said.
I nodded.
"How long have you known?" She asked me.
I shrugged and said "For years, for a day. I just happened to think of a few
things, and it all fell into place, I was ten, when I actually saw you."
She looked shocked.
"Mom, I only saw the start, and it really did not register. It is just that
a few things jarred that memory, and I added things up." I told her.
She looked sad and relieved at the same time, A tear rolled down one cheek.
I quickly added. "Mom, don't be sad about it. I am actually quite happy with
it. I just want you to be happy."
She smiled at me and said "God, you are some son."
Then she frowned and asked "Debbie, does she know?"
I shook my head, and said "I am sure she doesn't."
Mom looked relieved with that.
She sort of shrugged and said "Now what."
I looked at her and said "Mom, forget that I am not quite seventeen. Just
think, he is my son and loves me no matter what."
I paused and said "What do you want?"
She looked at me and said "I don't understand."
I smiled and said "I will tell Debbie."
She looked shocked, but I went on "I am one hundred per cent sure, you will
find that, Debbie will think like I do. So your secret is safe with your two
kids. So as I asked, what do you want to do?"
She looked at me, and put her head in her hands, and looked down at the
table. It took her a few moments, then she looked at me "The plan was, is,
that when your two go off to college, then Marie would move in here.
Officially to save money. I guess you know the real reason."
I nodded and then said "Why wait. If  Debbie agrees with me, I am quite
willing to move down to the spare room. That will make it appear that Aunt
Marie has her own room."
Mom was just looking at me with her mouth open, but nothing was coming out.
I went right on "Of course if she uses the bedroom, will be up to the two of
you. I can't see why it can't be like last night. You must have liked that."
Mom smiled at me and blushed.
I smiled back and said "So, you going to think about it? Talk to Aunt Marie?
Want me to tell Deb? What?"
She smiled again, and said "You just hold your horses young man. I need to
think, think a lot. Just keep it to yourself until I decide."
I just gave her the O.K. sign, and went over and kissed her goodnight.
"Love you Mom" I said.
She just started crying.

Monday, Mom went off to work. I dropped her off and went to work myself.
During the summer I worked most days. I was just a general maintenance man
around the plant. I did not have to do much, as the job was simply so I
would pitch for them. But I did work, and worked pretty hard. The boss would
often see me and shake his head. But in talking with him, I knew he
appreciated what I did. He said one of the big hitters was given a job, and
he did mot do much of aything.
Deb had supper ready when Mom and I got home. After supper, Mom said she was
going over to Aunt Marie's for a bit. She just smiled at me on the way out.
Debbie was off some where, so I turned on the TV. I was sitting in one of
the lazy boys, when Deb appeared.
She flopped on the sofa and said "You all right with yesterday?"
I slowly nodded.
She just smiled and said "Good."
She turned to the TV and got absorbed in the program. I half watched the
program, and half kept looking at her. Debbie was tall, which was good for
basketball. She stood five foot nine, and weighed about one ten. I am not
much on guessing measurements, but she has a nice shape, Her ass sticks out
a bit, but just makes it more pronounced. Her long legs seem to go on
forever. She is firm, from her exercise, but also soft. Some women in sports
get too musclular. Debbie was just right. Tight, firm and still soft.
She noticed me looking at her and said "Why do you keep looking at me?"
I just laughed, and said "That shows your age. You should know why I like to
look at you. You are cute, shapely and lots of fun."
She just smiled and said "Thanks."
The evening passed quickly.
I was in bed when Mom got home. She looked in and when I waved she came in
the room. She looked like she wanted to talk, so I pushed over, and she sat
on the edge of my bed.
She blushed and tried to start a couple of times, but finally said "I talked
with Marie."
I just nodded encouragement.
She took a deep breath and said "Marie was shocked. She could not believe
what you proposed. But as it sank in, she decided to think about it. I think
she will agree."
She then kind of shivered and said "God, I don't believe any of this. Marie
and I are the adults, and I think we are letting you talk us into this. Why
are you doing this?"
It was my turn to shrug. I said "Doing what, Mom, I would just like my Mom
to be out in the open. You have to hide all that, and that won't change. But
in your own house, Mom you should not have to hide in your own house."
She looked at me and said "How did you get so wise, beyond your years?"
I smiled and did not say anything.
She smiled at me and said "You have any questions?"
I just smiled and rolled my eyes.
"What?" She asked.
"Mom, I don't think you would answer what I would like to know. And that is
just the boy, I don't need to know anything." I said to her.
She blushed.
"Stop doing that Mom, when you blush you look like a virgin schoolgirl with
a secret." I was teasing now.
She blushed even more, and whispered "Thanks."
She got up to leave, so I figured what the hell and said "Mom, one thing, if
you weren't my Mom, I sure would like to watch."
She just blushed a bright red and went to her room.

Tuesday morning I was going to work. Before Mom left for work she said "I
guess before we make any decisions, we have to know about Debbie."
I nodded and said "You want me to handle that?"
She smiled and said "It might be best. Just be tactful."
I nodded.
I got off at noontime, and Debbie and I had plans for the beach.
It was a nice day, so I skipped out a bit early, and soon Debbie and I were
at the beach.
We were sunning, on our blanket, and there was no one really close to us, so
as I lay on my back, Debbie rolled onto her stomach. She looked at me and
said "I'd like to go to a nude beach with you."
I shielded my eyes, and squinted at her, and said "You come up with weird
ideas."
She just smiled and said "Would you go with me?"
I said "Sure."
She just said "Why is it weird then?"
She then slid over closer to me and said "Let's talk. I don't have much for
stories, but listen to this. I am often around the girls at school, and
particularly in the locker room. The cheerleaders are there during games. So
If you want to know anything, just ask."
I looked at her and could not think of anything.
She did not wait long, then said "I was out jogging at the field, and was
just cooling down by the bleachers, when I heard Allison Thompson and Laura
White talking. Allison was talking about the fucking John gave her. Get
this, the John they were talking about is John, Allison's brother."
I said "Did you actually hear that."
She nodded and said "Yes, Laura said I don't believe you fuck you brother.
Allison said she did, and she loved it. She was trying to talk Laura into
letting John fuck her."
I just hummed to myself.
Debbie said "So, anytime you want a piece of Allison, just threaten to
tell."
I just shook my head, and said "No, I don't think so, besides I know where I
can get it, most anytime I want it."
Her head kind of snapped around when she heard that. She smiled and said
"Well, don't stop now, I want to hear more of this. Who will let you when
ever you want?"
I laughed and said "Besides you?"
She looked kind of shocked, but quickly said "Don't get too cocky now, while
you may be right, I may not want it for years yet. But please tell me the
besides."
I looked around. No one was close to us, so I said "Nicole."
Debbie looked at me and said "Nicole Doucet?"
I just nodded.
"But, she's so fucking skinny. I don't get it." She said.
I did not answer that. She moved closer, and said "This should be good."
She was waiting for me to say something. So I told her the truth "Listen,
Nicole and I have been friends for years. Outside of you, she is probably my
closest girl friend. I do mean girl friend. I am her friend also. Nicole is
totally focused on school, as she plans on becoming a doctor. Her priority
is her grades,
and her work, her family are not real poor, but there are six kids. So she
works hard, and is saving as much as she can, while trying hard for a
scolarship. She is just too focused and too busy for a real boyfriend, so
once when she was real stressed, she wanted me to relieve her stress. I
don't know if it is medically sound, but it did the job. So whenever one of
us gets stressed, we call the other one for help. I mean like the calls are
not that often, but I can usually plan on her calling at least once a
month."
Debbie was looking at me. I think she was believing me, and not wanting to
believe me at the same time.
"When did this start?" She asked.
"About a year ago." I said.
"You and Nicole. I just can't picture it. Like she is skinny, a bean pole. I
just figured you for the curvey ones." Debbie was still trying to grasp
that.
"She is real good in the sack though." I said.
Debbie suddenly smiled, like that cleared it all up.
She was quiet for a bit.
I had just about dozed off, when she asked "You ever eat a girl?"
I came awake with a start. She was smiling at me.
"I nodded."
Her eyes betrayed her interest. She fluttered her eyelids, and said "Ha, the
good stuff."
I just laughed at her.
She had her chin resting on her hands, as she looked at me.
She said teasingly "I am trying to think how to get all the info, with the
fewest questions."
I waited.
She finally said "How many have you eaten, out of the total, like three out
of six, whatever."
I said "Three out of six."
She looked at me, and said "Fuck, wasted that question."
She then looked determined and said "You like doing it?"
I just nodded, and said "Keep them simple like that please."
She laughed, and then said "Nicole, right?"
"Right." Was my reply.
She looked like she was thinking, then said "Not the girl at the party."
"Not her." I said.
"So, two out of four, but then I don't know any more of them."
She said, as if she just realized that.
She then looked at me and said "Sooooo, I guess I need some more info."
I smiled and nodded.
"So just tell me who." She said.
I looked at her, and said "So, basically you are planning on finding out
every girl I have been with, had sex with, whatever."
She nodded and said "I would like that."
I did not answer that.
Debbie then said "Tell you what, tell me just about the first time."
I grimaced, and said "I'm not sure I should tell you that."
She looked funny at me, then said "Why? Why would he want to keep this one a
secret? A poser, but I think the detective might have the answer. If you
were going to hide one, it should have been Nicole. Nicole is your best
friend, so why someone else?".
She then smiled and said "If I guess, will you tell me."
I nodded.
"O.K. answer my questions, and follow my logic."She said.
"Who, is someone I know." She said.
I nodded.
"How many times with her?" She asked.
"Three." was my answer.
"Was one your very first time?" She asked.
I shook my head.
"Drats." She said, then quickly added "But while not the actual first, this
was someone older, wasn't it. This is the person who taught you. Don't say
anything, I am on a roll here. Someone, and this rumour I heard at school.
One of your girls talked. The rumour was you were real good. You knew what
you were doing. I did not think much of it at the time. That was just about
a year ago, so, let's make Nicole your first. Then who was the second."
I waited. I had heard that rumour at school also, but it died out very
quickly. I knew who started it also.
Debbie looked at me and said "I don't know who, but I know maybe more than I
should."
I looked at her and said "What do you know?"
She shook her finger at me, and said "That summer, suddenly you were more
confident. I remember that now. And you were mowing lawns. I know you did
one of those married women. She had the experience to teach you. It would
have to be one of three."
She suddenly stopped and looked at me, and said with a little drop in her
voice "You would prefer I not know, wouldn't you?"
I nodded and said "Yes, I would prefer you not know."
She looked deep into my eyes and said "But if I insist, you will tell me."
I dropped my eyes, and said "This has gone too far now, to stop, yes, if you
insist."
She just said "I would not do that. But it was an older, married woman,
right."
"Right." I said.
She looked at me and gave a big smile and said "Christ, this is fun."
I looked at her, and said "Maybe for you."
She said, "I went easy on you there, so in return, who is number three that
you ate."
Now was my turn to get even. and I took it. I just smiled as sweetly as I
could and said "Oh, I am sorry, I goofed there, it really is just two out of
five."
She said "What?'
I smiled sweetly again, and said "I just got a little ahead of myself ,
that's all."
She looked at me like I was nuts, and said "How, what do you mean."
I gave a little laugh, and said "I counted you, and I should have waited
until I actually do it. You will be three out of six."
She looked at me like I was nuts, then she did the math. Gradually a smile
appeared on her face. Then she said "So, are you saying what I think you are
saying?"
I nodded and said "I think so."
She was quiet for a bit. She looked at me, then away. Slowly her eyes came
back to me.
I whispered "I would like to."
I saw her give a little shiver, but she did not answer me.

We dropped the subject for a bit. Debbie was off deep in her thoughts. I was
thinking also.
Finally Debbie rolled over and said "I want you to do it, I just am not sure
when. Can I be like Nicole, and just call, when I need it."
I nodded and smiled.
She smiled back, and said "I don't think that call will be long in coming. I
just need to think."
"Maybe some more eating will take place." I said.
Debbie was quick to pick up on that. "What is that supposed to mean?"
I smiled and said "Maybe some eating is taking place already."
She looked at me, and I could see her wheels spinning. "In our house?"
I nodded.
She gave little shrug, like she was tired  and asked "What the hell are you
talking about?"
I just spread my hands out flat, like saying "you figure it out."
She sighed, and said "I deserve that for the way I drug it out of you, but I
am not up to playing a game."
She looked at me and said "You are eating someone in our house."
I said "Not me."
She looked blank for a minute. "Not you, and not me," Then she exclaimed
"Jesus, that only leaves Mom."
I just shrugged
"Fuck, what are you telling me?" She asked.
"Come here." I said, holding out my arms. She came over and we sat side by
side hugging.
She looked at me and said "Mom?"
I nodded.
She suddenly brightened, like a light came on, and she said with excitement
in her voice "Aunt Marie?"
Again I nodded. She sagged against me, holding tightly, and she whispered
"That's O.K. then. Man, you had me worried."
She was quiet, thinking. Then she asked "What do you think of it?"
I smiled and said "I like it."
Debbie grinned and said "Ya, I like it too. Dear, dear Mom. God I hope she
loves it."
I said "I'm pretty sure she does."
She hugged me tight, and whispered "So, your job to tell me."
I just said "Yes."
She smiled and said "Mom, picked the right person, she picked my best
friend."
I just hugged her tightly.
She then laughed, and said "Yes, my best friend, the one who wants to eat me
right up."
We laughed for quite a while over that.

Back home, just before supper Mom phoned. Debbie answered it.
I was standing beside her, and she whispered "Mom."
Then I heard her say into the phone "Yes, yes, no, O.K."
Then she said "Right, goodnight Mom."
Then she said "Oh, Mom, have fun tonight."
She hung the phone right up after she said that. She was laughing, and she
said to me "I can't believe I said that to Mom."
I laughed some also, and said "At least, she knows I told you."
We had some supper, that Debbie made, then watched some TV.
The night passed quickly as I dozed off on the sofa, and Debbie watched a
couple of her shows.
I came too, and watched as she got up and went upstairs. I heard the shower,
and went and got a pepsi.
I was in the kitchen when Debbie came back down. She had on a mid length
night dress. Her puffies were sticking out in the front. She got a drink,
and sat down.
"Did you mean what you said this afternoon, about doing, about being willing
to do, I mean, when you said that, you know, wanting to make me number
three." She was blushing some as she stumbled over her words.
I nodded and whispered "Yes."
She quickly went back upstairs.
I was on my way up to bed. Her door was open and I had to pass her room, to
get to mine.
As I started to pass I heard her say "Luke."
I turned and looked at her. She was laying on her bed, on top of the covers.
She had her knees drawn up, and as I looked I could see she had no panties
on. Her naked cunt was showing between her up raised thighs.
She smiled and said "Do it."
I slowly smiled and walked into her room.
She blushed and said "I can't get the picture of Mom and Aunt Marie out of
my mind. I got to thinking of them doing it. Oh, God,  I want you to eat
me."
I just nodded.

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