Jan-Chapter 3

HEIDI

I rose naked from Mark’s bed and stretched like a big feline, feeling almost content for the moment and almost sleepy enough to call it a night. On the bed my new husband lay on his stomach asleep and also naked. I loved to see him naked, to see the naked butt that only a short time ago had strained mightily to drive his huge, hard cock into my sex hungry pussy until I came again and again. He was one of the best lovers I ever had, which was of course one of the main reasons I married him.

I glanced at the big wall mirror and admired the view in the dim light. I’m of medium height and have a perfect, playmate body, including perfect c-cup sized tits and shapely ass and legs. My body is trim but not overly muscular, and my skin is smooth as a baby’s.

The oscillating fan swung back my way and blew cooling air across my sensitive skin, sending tingles of pleasure through me. I felt almost fully content. Mark had fucked me for a couple of hours, coming inside me three times, a feat that satisfied Mark and would have satisfied most women. But I’m no ordinary woman. I’m only twenty seven, ten years younger than Mark, and only ten years older than my new stepson Johnny and his yummy little twin sister Jan, a fact that I thought about frequently. Mark was a wonderful lover, but I needed more. I had been fucking men since I was 12 years old and masturbating long before that. Mark was great, but no one man was enough for me.

I searched the floor of the doorway to the bedroom, but found nothing. The other night I had found a tiny pair of panties in the doorway that had to belong to my cute little step-daughter Jan. They were drenched and smelled wonderfully of musky cunt juice. Reaching into a dresser drawer I found Jan’s panties and brought them to my face. They still smelled deliciously of the teenager cunt juice.

I then picked up a wispy, transparent ‘robe’ and carried it with me into the hallway, not bothering to put it on but keeping it available in case one of the others woke up. Maybe I would hear them and be able to slip it on before they saw me naked, and maybe not. Win-win either way, I figured.

I tip-toed to the kids’ room, licking my lips with anticipation.
Looking through the open bedroom doorway, I was disappointed to see that Johnny wasn’t home yet. That meant that he hadn’t heard me and Mark fucking earlier, and that I couldn’t peek in at his near-naked body now. Guys his age got erect cocks with the slightest provocation, and Johnny got plenty of that with me and Jan living in the same tiny house with him. The poor kid; hopefully he was out somewhere now fucking some lucky girl.

Jan was on her bed sleeping now, scantily clothed and stretched out on her back with her legs open to catch the cooling fan-breeze between them. Slim and with smallish B-cup tits, she looked even younger than seventeen. The flimsy little vest-like top that the teenager wore was pushed back, exposing her nice little tits to the fan also. Had she exposed her tits deliberately, I wondered? And what about the panties from the other night? Had the girl been watching me and Mark fuck? I liked to think so. I quietly stepped into the room and looked closer at the girl. Jan’s small bikini panties were bunched up and pulled into the slit of her ass and pussy, disappearing completely between her cunt-lips.

I licked my lips, longing to put them and my long wet tongue to work in the girl’s lovely young twat. I hadn’t had sex with another woman for several months. As my eyes explored Jan, my hands began to freely explore my own naked self, my fingertips lightly running over stomach, shoulders, and thighs, but quickly focusing in on the pleasure center between my legs and the sensitive tips of my C-cup sized breasts. Soon I was vigorously rubbing my pubic mound with the palm of my right hand, pulling and pushing on the skin so that it massaged the firm clit that nestled above my cunt hole. With my the fingers of my left hand I rubbed my cunt lips, and then plunged them in and out of my slick slit, fucking myself.

My pussy was already slippery from earlier love-making, but now more juices began dripping from my love canal, female juices mixed with pungent smelling male spunk . I brought my wet hand to my nose to smell, and then to my mouth, so I could suck the cunt juice and spent semen from my fingers, and savor the musky, salty taste. Then I wiped my juicy cunt with Jan’s already damp panties, and covered my face with them, and breathed through them and muffled my moans as I came to a mind shattering orgasm. It had taken less than a minute.

I was breathing hard, trying to catch my breath, but the noise of the fan would hide that, and Jan hadn’t woken up. In fact, the fan was so effective in masking sound that I almost didn’t hear Johnny’s car pull up outside. I fled the bedroom, and managed to duck into my own bedroom just as I heard the back door to the kitchen open.

I left my bedroom door wide open, laid down on the bed next to my soundly sleeping husband Mark, and pulled my knees up and spread my legs wide apart. I resumed masturbating my still sensitive cunt with Jan’s panties, with hopes that Johnny would peek in and see me. He had done it before.

For several minutes I lay there, slowly jerking myself off, but holding back somewhat, as I didn’t want to peak until Johnny was watching. But Johnny didn’t come. In fact, I still heard him puttering around in the kitchen. That was unlike Johnny. Usually he quickly undressed, used the bathroom, and went to bed. And when he went to bed he jerked himself off, and I often watched him do it. His cock was huge, even bigger than his father’s.

Curious, I slipped on my flimsy robe and went to the kitchen to see what he was up to.