19.16 part 1

The bedroom was warm and stuffy as the late morning sun shone in through the windows. Lisa stirred in bed, kicking the covers off as she slowly came into consciousness. She groaned softly, a sleepy groan, and stretched her hands to the sides as her eyelids fluttered, opening slowly, then opening wide with alarm.

Lisa was completely naked, laying on her large bed, on her back with her legs sprawled. If anyone walked into her room, they would see her like that. Although it was warm, Lisa quickly pulled the blanket over herself. Sleeping naked was not something she did, and she sighed in relief. She immediately started feeling hot.

Lisa slipped her legs from under the blanket, pulling it to the top of her thighs, and down to her young breasts, just barely covering them. She pulled her hands out and placed them on top, sighing once more. She was fully awake now, and her mind immediately went back to the previous night.

The tingling sensation between her legs returned as she thought back to what she did with her parents last night. She recalled her father touching her naked body, licking her cunny, and how it felt to touch and lick his penis. She watched her mother and father also do naughty things to each other, showing her things and even having sex in front of her. Lisa flushed as the image from the previous night popped into her head, her mother on her back, legs spread, and her father entering her for Lisa's benefit, showing how to have sex. It was so bad, so naughty, but thinking about it caused another tingle between Lisa's legs.

Lisa slowly slipped her right hand under the covers, tracing her finger along her nipple. It felt good, touching herself like that. Her little nipples were hard from her dirty thoughts, and Lisa gasped softly, biting her lower lip as she pinched her left nipple, a surge of pleasure following it. She slid her hand down her body timidly, the tingling sensation growing, and ran it over her pubic hair. She thought back to her father between her spread legs, her mother watching from the side, and slid her thumb to her cunny. She touched her clit, gasping, and traced her fingers along her slit. She moved her fingers up and down, caressing her intimate lips, and stifled a soft moan. She knew she was doing something naughty, but her body begged for her to continue, tingling waves of pleasure tickling her as she continued to touch herself. She pressed her finger tighter against her slit as she continued, her pussy so hot and wet. She slid her fingers, thinking of how her father pressed his penis to her vagina last night, just before he entered her. She kept caressing herself until she found her index finger at the entrance to her hole.

Lisa froze, her body rigid, breathing heavily. She was flustered, her entire body on fire, and every instinct told her she should push her finger in. She thought back to last night, the last seconds before her father made her into a woman, and cautiously started pushing. Her finger was gentle and thin, and she felt her labia barely parting as she pushed herself in. Her finger easily slid in until the first knuckle and Lisa whimpered with pleasure. She felt no resistance as she continued to push her finger in, the pleasure only growing. She thought back to her father penetrating her, striping her of her virginity, and she recalled the image as she pushed her finger all the way inside of her, closing her eyes as she whimpered, trembling with sexual pleasure.

A sense of guilt took Lisa as she finally pulled her hand away from her privates. It felt so good, but also felt naughty. She glanced at the door as she quickly got to her feet and stepped over to her closet. She put on the first pair of bra and panties she grabbed, then relaxed. She opened the window, letting in a nice spring breeze, then continued to dress, wearing a pair of old jeans shorts and a light brown t-shirt.

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The house was quiet as Lisa climbed down the stairs. She was nervous about seeing her siblings after what she found out last night, and especially after learning that they knew exactly what she did last night. The house was still silent as Lisa reached the bottom of the stairs, looking around. She could hear the familiar sounds of the farm from outside, and spotted remnants of breakfast as she made her way to the kitchen. She walked over to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of juice, just as the back door swung open. Lisa turned her head in alarm and watched as her mother slowly walked in, humming to herself cheerfully.

"Good morning." Liz told her youngest daughter and watched her close the fridge with a bottle in her hand.

"Morning mom." Lisa said, feeling relieved and grabbed a glass.

"How did you sleep?" Liz asked her daughter sweetly.

"Good. Why didn't you wake me?" Lisa asked as she poured herself some juice. She was used to her parents waking her up early for breakfast before starting another day of tending to the farm.

"We thought you might like to sleep in late today." Liz answered, watching her daughter, then walked over to the fridge. "Are you still okay with…everything? Does anything hurt?" Liz asked somewhat shyly.

"Um, I'm okay. Thanks mom." Lisa said blushing and took a long gulp.

"Good." Liz said nodding. She grabbed two water bottles from the fridge then looked back at her daughter. "Well, we left you some breakfast." Liz said gesturing to the table. "I need to get back, but once you're done, Molly could use some help in the stables if you're up for it." Liz said.

Lisa looked at her mother, nervous about seeing her sister, but she knew she couldn't delay it forever. "Okay mom." Lisa finally said and Liz smiled at her before going back outside with the water in her hand.

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Liz's mind was uneasy as she walked back to the barn where Tom and the boys were doing some work. She walked over to where they were working and handed each of her boys a bottle of water. All three of them were shirtless, wearing just jeans and working boots, their bare chests and hair, sweaty.

"Thanks mom." Zach said as he grabbed the water and Liz watched him drink, looking at the sweat dripping down his muscular chest as he tilted his head back. He drank thirstily, downing half the bottle, and tossed it to his father who wiped his brow with the back of his hand.

Zach was supposed to spend the night with his youngest sister tonight, just like he had with Presley in the night after her eighteenth birthday, and like Molly and Presley had with Jack on the nights after his, but Liz didn't feel as certain about tonight as she had previous years.

Lisa and Tom's night did not go as expected, and Liz was worried how her youngest daughter would take to her big brother. Liz still couldn't believe she was there last night, she was with her youngest daughter, watching her as she lost her virginity to her father. Liz blushed, though it was not very noticeably with the heat, at the thought that she showed her daughter how to jerk her father's penis, how to suck it, and even demonstrated to her what sex was as Tom entered her right there for Lisa to see. It's true that her young girl did eventually want to have sex with her father, but only after much deliberation.

Liz stared at her husband, then at her two boys, thinking whether she should just let everything play out and hope it will all work out, or if she should do something differently. She considered telling Lisa about it beforehand, asking her if she would be alright with having sex with Zach, but wasn't sure it would be wise. She certainly needed to give Zach a heads up before tonight but wondered what she should tell him to do differently. She kept pondering this as the boys finished their break and were about to go back to work.

"Liz, everything okay?" Tom asked his wife, noting her thoughtful expression.

"Huh?" Liz asked, shaking it off "Oh, yes." She said with a smile, looking up at her husband. "Actually, you know what Tom, could you give me a hand with something?" Liz asked, deciding to get her husband's opinion.

"Yeah sure. You boys can continue without me for a bit?" Tom asked.

"Yeah, sure dad." Jack said confidently, running his hand though his sweaty hair, and went back to work as Liz and Tom walked out of the barn.

Liz grabbed Tom, guiding him further away so the boys wouldn't hear, then shared her inhibitions with him. "What do you think?" Liz asked after she finished explaining her worries.

"Hu, well, I don't think you should ask her before if she's up to it. I think it will just get her more worked up and make her less likely to agree." Tom offered, still thinking about it.

"So, you think I should just talk to Zach and hope everything goes well?" Liz asked.

"I don't know. Maybe Lisa would be more open with him because she already had sex, but even before we got to that, she was reserved through all of it." Tom said and Liz gave him a frustrated look. "All I know is that if you hadn't joined last night, nothing would have happened." Tom added.

"What is it?" Liz asked her husband as she noted the shift in his gaze after the last sentence. He seemed to be thinking something over.

"I have an idea but I'm not sure about it." Tom said hesitantly.

"What?" Liz asked hopeful.

"Maybe you can be there with her tonight too." Tom offered.

"Be there? While…Zach…?" Liz asked unsure and Tom nodded. "Tonight? When he's with Lisa?" She continued asking, making sure she understood.

"Yes." Tom said nodding and shrugged.

"You think that will help?" Liz asked skeptical.

"Like I said, nothing would have happened last night if you hadn't joined us." Tom said casually and Liz stared at him thoughtfully, considering it.

"You think Zach would be okay with that?" Liz asked. Her husband's idea was interesting, but she wasn't sure her son would agree.

"I don't know, you'd have to ask him." Tom said with a shrug.

"Oh god, that would be so awkward." Liz chuckled nervously as she started considering it more seriously. Even after watching her husband have sex with their daughter, she still couldn't picture being there and watching Zach. "Would you be okay with that?" Liz asked Tom.

"Me?" Tom asked surprised "Yeah sure. Why would it bother me? You do plan on just watching them right?" Tom asked and Liz gave him a teasing smile. "Liz?" Tom asked alarmed.

"Yes, of course if I'll be there it would just be to watch. Don't be ridiculous." Liz said giggling, noting it sounded a little creepy. "Okay, I'll ask Zach then." Liz said decisively, looking at Tom who nodded. She thanked Tom with a quick peck on the lips then turned and went back to the house as Tom returned to the boys.

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Lisa nervously walked into the stables where Molly was grooming one of the horses. The familiar smell overpowered her, and she walked over, taking heavy steps to where her sister was.

"Hey Lis." Molly said as she spotted her sister and gave her a warm smile.

"Hey." Lisa answered shyly and tried to put on a smile. She was ready for her sister to say something about last night, teasing her, questioning her, but Molly said nothing.

"I missed this guy." Molly said after a moment of silence, petting the brown horse's mane, then continuing to groom him with the brush. She turned to Lisa and smiled at her. "Can you help me with Bowie, I know he's your favorite." Molly said and Lisa nodded. She grabbed one of the grooming brushes and took a seat on the tall stool next to the majestic creature. She petted his mane as he neighed pleased then started grooming him.

Lisa and Molly sat in silence, grooming the horses without saying anything. Lisa was still nervous, sure her sister was about to say something, blushing each time their eyes met, but after a long silence realized, to her relief, that she wasn't going to address what Lisa did last night.

"What did you think about the campus?" Molly finally asked, breaking the silence and with a shy smile Lisa answered. With that the sisters started chatting as they continued to the rest of the stables.

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"I call dibs on the shower." Jack called as he and Zach sauntered into the house, their father behind them. All three of them were dirty and sweaty from the day's hard work. The boys were both still bare chested, the work shirts slung over their shoulders, while Tom pulled his shirt back on.

"You are such a college boy." Zach said chucking. "Go ahead." He urged his brother and Jack quickly made his way up the stairs. Liz was in the kitchen, getting started on dinner, and smiled at Zach and Tom as they made their way into the kitchen.

Tom looked tired yet satisfied as he walked over. He put his hand on Liz's shoulder lovingly and squeezed as he walked over the fridge. "Son, you wanna beer?" He asked as he bent down.

"Sure, thanks dad." Zach said cheerfully and watched his father as her grabbed two brewskis, opening them with a satisfying fizzle and handing one to Zach.

"I'm so glad you boys could help." Tom said and took a long sip. "I can't believe we finished fixing the barn, it would have taken me forever by myself." Tom added and took another sip.

"No problem dad." Zach said, raising his beer in solute and took another sip. They sat there chatting, father and son, drinking the beer around the kitchen table while Liz worked on dinner, listening to the two and adding the occasional remark.

Tom finished her beer first. He threw the bottle away, then wrapped his hands around Liz and kissed her neck. "Stop." Liz said teasingly and swatted his hands so he would let go. "You're filthy, go take shower first." She said, shaking her head.

"Yes dear." Tom said obediently, stealing another kiss then making his way to the master bedroom, leaving Zach and Liz.

Liz looked over at her son as he chugged the last of his beer and got to his feet. "Zach?" She said nervously, her voice slightly shaking. She knew she wouldn't have a better opportunity to discuss this with him.

"Yeah mom?" Zach asked kindly, smiling at her.

"I need to talk to you about something." She started saying as he studied her quizzically. "About tonight." She added and Zach became flustered.

"Um, okay. What…what about tonight?" he asked.

"You're still planning to…you know, with Lisa, right?" Liz managed to ask.

"Um, yeah. I thought it was what you wanted, what we decided. Why, is something wrong?" he asked nervously.

"No, nothing is wrong, not really. It's just, I'm not sure how to say this." Liz stuttered, blushing.

"Say what?" Zach asked. "Did dad and Lisa not...?" he asked in a hushed tone.

"It's just that Lisa kind of…freaked out last night when your father took her to our room." Liz said and Zach raised his eyebrow. "She wasn't very happy with the idea of…it, and I ended up…calming her down." She told him.

"So, they didn't?" Zach asked quietly, curious and nervous.

"Oh no, they did, eventually, but your sister…had a hard time accepting it." Liz explained to her son, looking into his eyes. "I had to be there with them before she agreed to even take her clothes off." Liz added.

"Wait, you were there with them?" Zach asked, eyes going wide as his mother nodded. "While they…had sex?" he asked and Liz nodded again, embarrassed.

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. I'm not sure Lisa would be as open to the idea of you…you know." Liz said.

"Oh." Zach said as an unexpected pang of disappointment hit. "So, you think I…we…shouldn't?" Zach asked.

"No, I think that's even more of a reason for her to spend the night with you." Liz said and took a deep breath. "But I do want to ask you if you would consider something." Liz continued nervously.

"What's that?" Zach asked.

"I think it will be better if…I'll be there with you." Liz said, spitting it out.

"You…you want to be there with me and Lisa?" Zack asked surprised. "You want to be there while I have…sex with her?" he asked, and his mother nodded again.

"Lisa is really shy about that kind of thing and I think she might not do it if I'm not there to support her." Liz explained.

"What…would you be doing if you joined us?" Zach asked, mouth going dry, a creepy shiver going down his spine at the thought. He looked a little disgusted.

"Um nothing really. I'll just be there to support Lisa, to reassure her." Liz explained nervously.

"Will you like, watch us?" Zach asked, bothered by the idea of his mother watching while he had sex with his youngest sister for the first time. They hadn't seen each other naked since she took his virginity, and though he might have been okay with her seeing him naked, he was definitely not comfortable with her watching him have sex.

"I'm, um, I guess I can look away if it helps." Liz said mumbling and blushing.

"What about the rest of it?" Zach asked, the notion still uncomfortable and embarrassing.

"Sweetie, if you're not comfortable with me being there I don't have to, but Lisa might not agree to do anything if I'm not. I don't want to embarrass you, and if Lisa is comfortable with it, I'll leave you two alone." Liz told her son.

Zach looked at his mother feeling even more nervous about tonight than he already has. "Okay mom." Zach finally said agreeing nervously and his mother smiled gratefully.

"How did you think of doing it?" Liz asked.

"I thought about just popping into her room after she went to bed." Zach said and Liz nodded in agreement.

"So, we'll wait for her to go to bed then go to her room together?" Liz suggested and Zach nodded reluctantly. "I'll try to make it as least awkward as possible." Liz assured her son.

"Wow, thanks mom." Zach said sarcastically with a chuckle and shook his head, not believing what he just agreed to. He heard Jack climbing down the stairs and with a final look at his mom headed upstairs. He needed to clean up for his special night with his little sister.