Incest/Taboo Unbelievable

"You may," Janus agreed.

"You weren't kidding about her being a kicker," Jared chuckled when he felt a tiny foot on the palm of his hand. "You two take care of yourselves now; I'll see you in two weeks, Johnny," he said as he placed his hands behind him as the bailiff cuffed him. "Thanks for all your work, Mrs. Hicks."

"Come, let's head out. If we hurry, you can make the last three periods of your day," Kathrine said, noting how Johnny was watching Jared leave.

"Do I have too?" Johnny groaned.

"Of course you do, sweetheart," Kathrine answered; she couldn't help herself from smiling at how John almost sounded like a normal teenager. "Now you be good, okay?" she uttered in a loving tone as they stood out in front of the courthouse. Her hands smoothed out her son's shirt. "And don't you try using that charm on Janus to get out of going to school, hear me?" Kathrine teased, causing Janus to giggle along. "I'll see you at home tonight," leaning in, placing a tender kiss on John's forehead, "I love you, baby," she whispered, a little sad that she couldn't drop John off herself. Yet his high school was in the other direction from her work.

"Is it me, or is she not wearing any panties?" Johnny whispered, noting the lack of panty lines as he glanced down at his mother's ass as it swayed beneath her skirt.

"It's a thong," Kathrine called out, letting on that she had heard her son's question. Feeling her mound quivering, knowing her son's eyes were on her.

"Come, we'll stop and get you something to eat on the way there," Janus cooed, looping her arm around his, leading him off to her SUV.

John hated gym. He wondered if every teenager did too. Then again, in order to keep up with Annie and Janus, he knew he had to build up his endurance, or that is what Ray had told him. Granted, John took it as a joke at first, but then he began to pontificate on it and realized there was truth in what his brother had said. So there he was, panting away as he ran around the track. Feeling his gym shirt that the school had provided for him clinging to his chest. Going at his own pace so as not to wear himself out too quickly. He wasn't trying to beat anyone; he wasn't trying to prove he was the fastest. If he was the Flash, he was sure he could zip around it a hundred times and still come out on top.

Nevertheless, he was just an average kid with lots of issues, many given to him by those his parents sought help from. John wondered what happened to the man that his parents told him they had first taken him to as sweat ran down his brow. Knowing he was going to have to take his gym clothes home to have them washed with the amount of sweating he was doing. Not as much as he normally did when they had sex, but still, he rather not smell like an old crusty rag left behind after some teenager's wet dream. He was content on staying to himself, keeping out of anyone's way until the jocks of the class, namely the most obnoxious one of them all, along with his buddies, came jogging up beside him boxing him in. Instantly John was put on edge.

"You know, crazy boy; you don't deserve a woman like that. I think you should introduce me, and I'll take real good care of her in your stead." Clearly, the snort of dismissiveness was not what he was expecting.

"I would suggest that you bug off right now. Otherwise, you'll be one of the few who truly knows why I was sent to that place," Johnny spoke in a tone that said he wasn't joking.

"What'cha going to do, huh? Scare me to death?" the boy chuckled in a taunting gloat.

"No, I'll just ram your head through that post repeatedly," Johnny uttered in deathly undertones. "Don't think your friends will save you when it takes four full-grown men to hold me down; what hope do you have, hmm?" he asked, wearing the most creepiest of smiles he could muster. "By the time they pull me off of you, there will be nothing left of that thing you call a brain. Feel me? And I'll be wearing a smile while doing it. So back off; I'm not warning you again."

"Get a load of him, ooh scary?!" he taunted once again, getting a chuckle out of his friends. That was until John instantly got in his face causing him to step back. A sliver of fear ran up his spine as he noted the madness within John's eyes.

"Stop pushing; this is your last warning. You have no idea what I'm capable of, and trust me, you really don't want to find out." With that, John returned to finishing his jog.

"What does any woman see in you, freak?" asked the same girl from his class.

"One could say the same about you since you love giving it out for free," Johnny retorted as he walked past her to sit on the bleachers while the rest of the class practiced rope climbing. Something John thought was a useless waste of time; then again, he had a medical exemption from participating. He was under the assumption that the school didn't want to have the liability on their hands if he had a seizure when he was thirty feet off the ground. Something John wasn't going to fight them on. "Shouldn't you be like working the rope or something? It is good practice for your future career choice. Does the big ol' jock over there know you just love the bukkake parties you throw in the men's bathroom?" he asked, pointing at the same boy who enjoyed messing with him.

"Please, he's an idiot, like he'd ever find out," she uttered, rolling her eyes. "He isn't important; tell me why any woman would want to be with you?" she asked in a snotty tone, crossing her arms below her breasts as she and a few of her friends in that class stood glaring down at John since they've already did their rope climb.

"Why? Why is my personal life so suddenly interesting to you, hmm? Annoyed that there's one man in the world that doesn't want those used lips anywhere around him?" Johnny retorted, slyly pointing to her upper and lower sets. Her snort didn't affect him one bit, something he noted irked her. Pondering to himself why she even cared if it did or didn't. Also, why she was bothering him in the first place. It wasn't like they were friends or even remotely familiar with one another. He, personally, didn't want to have a thing to do with her.

"Please," waving off John's statement, "I bet those meds they have you on to keep you all nice and docile makes that little cock of yours limp as a noodle," the girl taunted, hearing the snickering of her friends beside her. "I bet that woman just felt sorry for you, and you're just her pet project; if she has any sense, she'll find herself, someone much more... delicious to peer at than you," she sneered down at John. Seeing those vacant eyes of his, looking like he was a million miles away. "I'm talking to you?!"

"Oh? Are you? Sorry, I just had this annoying little gnat in my ear, going buzz, buzz, buzz. Just would not shut up; you ever have that happen to you?" John asked darkly; a shadow of umbra clouded his green eyes. "You know, when my daughter grows up, I'm going to point you out to her every time we see you if we ever see you, given how you'll be in some rundown apartment, looking to score your next hit while turning tricks. You know what I'll say? See, that woman right there? Don't ever be like her; all she ever did was flap her lips; now look at her, nothing but a sorry excuse of wasted space." He had no idea why they decided that day to push his buttons, yet if they wanted to see his crazy, he was all but happy to oblige. "Now I would suggest you take your slutty little ass on and go give the coach his daily rim job. Just the sound of your voice is like nails on a chalk board," John stated, seeing how his words were affecting her more than hers was to him. It seemed to irk her - Why? - John couldn't rightly say, nor did he care to find out the reason. He just wanted her to go away and leave him be.

"Someone willingly let you impregnate them, what was it, a cow?!" the girl barked out in laughter. Growing unnerved at the smirk that was on John's lips as he didn't bite at the bait she had sat out.

"I think you'd sure be more worried about who's the father of your own, given the rumors that you just lay there and let a train be run on you. It's a wonder how you're not a diseased riddled pox on legs, given the amount of guys you've had between those open doors you call legs. The woman who's carrying my child is no concern of yours. You're the one butting her ugly little nose into places it's not wanted. I would advise best to watch out before it gets cut off," John spoke in a cold, emotionless, monotone voice.

"Whatever?! You so aren't worth my time..."

"And yet here you are, still flapping those gums like I wish to have your voice tainting my ears, but do go on," John said, cutting her off. "Do you get some sick pleasure in being debased by me? Seeing how I'm so not interested in... whatever that is?" he asked, waving his hand up and down her body. Smiling cruelly at how red her face was getting as he did so.

"Please, you wish you had a girl as hot..." She was so ready to blow her top at how John just bolted out a rib-splitting laugh at the thought she was anywhere near as attractive as Janus and Annie were. The girl couldn't hold a candle between the two of them.

"Oh, that's a good one... wait, you were serious?!" Which only caused John to bang the palm of his hand on the bleacher as another round of mirth flowed from his lips. "Listen, even if you lived to be a hundred, you would never be has hot as my wife is," John said; he would have said wives, yet he rather not have the girl having more information than she needed to know. "Because the only thing that comes out of that hole on your face is shit and semen. Odd though, after all those dollars spent on comfortable kneepads, one would think you'd learn to swallow."

"Hmpf?! Keep living in your delusional world, I bet this wife of yours is none other than a sock puppet that you jizz into since no one would ever want to lay with a small, limp dick, freak like you," she sneered hatefully at John. Her eye twitched at the snort that got out of him.

"Think what you want; it should be obvious to you that you and your little gaggle of horny sluts mean very little to me, your opinion even more so. So why don't you take that bony little ass way over there and let the idiot stroke that bruised ego of yours. Being rejected will become a regular thing for you in the coming years since no sane man will put up with you or willingly stick whatever into that yeast-infected cunt of yours," John said, waving her off dismissively. His thumb twisted his wedding band back and forth along his ring finger. Hoping just the thought of the two of them would keep him from losing his hold on himself.

"Come on, Hana, this weirdo isn't worth our time. We have a party to plan up at the lake," the girl, who stood at Hana's right, said as she placed a hand under Hana's arm. Knowing if she didn't step in, Hana would just get more worked up than she already was, and seeing how her plan was backfiring on her, she thought it was a good idea to call it quits before things got out of hand.

"Right, you so aren't invited," Hana spoke, huffing in annoyance at the eye roll it got from John.

"Why would I ever willingly hang out with you? You. Are. Beneath. Me. Understand?" John uttered with a pointed look. "Plus, I have better things to do than party."

"Oh, like what?" Hana taunted, calling his bluff, or what she thought was a bluff.

"Making my wife scream, moan, beg, plead all weekend long at our house. On. The. Lake," John spoke in a sinister tone as he got to his feet at the sound of the teacher's whistle, telling them it was time for them to go get changed before the bell rang. "Please, don't try to find me; I won't return the crush you have on me since I don't cheat," he taunted, waving to her over his shoulder as he walked towards the locker room.

John felt the weariness of the day on his shoulders as he walked towards the main office, where he knew Janus would be to greet him. It was the highlight of his day just to see her face, her smile, and he'll admit everything else too. Rubbing the back of his neck, he was not expecting to hear or see Janus smacking the idiot in front of the Principle's offices.

"Don't you ever touch me again?! If you ever come near me, I swear I will have you arrested, you worthless piece of garbage! Do I make myself clear?!" Janus shouted, getting red in the face.

"Stop being so damn hard to get; what's the crazy boy have that I don't?! Look at me, you know, with this body of mine, I'd so rock your world?!"

"Manners, for one, and you so can't compare to my Johnny, isn't that right, baby?" Janus asked, grinning like mad at how fast the boy spun around.

"So you harass my wife, huh? You touched her unwantedly, did you?" John spoke in a dark, cold tone, picturing his thumbs gouging out his eyes. "Do you want to press charges?" he asked, knowing if he did what he thought the idiot did, then that would be criminal.

"Hmm... maybe; I mean, I do have all these witnesses," Janus mused, waving to the audience they had garnered. "Maybe he'd like to know what unwanted touching is like; what'cha think, love?"

"Yeah, I give him an hour inside before he's being passed around. 'Em purty lips of his are just dying to be used, don't ya think?" Johnny asked, seeing Janus nod, playing up the act of being deep in thought.

"I'm going to step in here," the Principle said, coming between the three of them. "I'm sure we can overlook this, can't we?"

"Would you overlook this if it was your wife?" Johnny asked pointedly. "Would you allow some shit for brains to grope your wife and not do anything about it? No? Then why are you so eager for me to do what you willingly won't do if it was your wife, hmm?"

"Doesn't this school have some policy about sexual harassment? Surely you must, given I know quite a few saw him touch my breast unwantedly," Janus said, tag-teaming Johnny's Principle.

"Maybe if would be best if you stayed in your car just so this doesn't happen again..." Wondering why John took a step back from the woman's side.

"So I'm to hide myself because this turd doesn't know how to keep his hands to himself?! Huh?" Her hormones drove her on, and John was just enjoying the show. Even he knew you don't piss a pregnant woman off. "Do you tell your wife to sit in her car so all those men can't leer at her? Well, do you? I will stand here and wait for my husband as much as I damn well, please! You got me, little man?! And don't you ever insinuate that I should hide myself because that little toad can't keep his mitts to himself." John did love watching her explode on someone; it being his Principle was just double the joy.

"I meant nothing by it, ma'am," the man stammered, looking for a way out of the mess he was in.

"So what are you going to do about that greasy little boy that thinks it's his God-given right to harass women that have no interest in his little fantasy world, huh?" Janus asked, standing her ground; she wasn't about to allow the fool to get away with it. She knew if he did, he'd just turn out like her ex-husband, thinking he could do anything he wanted and not pay the price.

"Mr. Harkens, you're suspended for the next two days, be glad she isn't pressing charges; otherwise, you'd be going to jail right now," the man said, turning to look at the boy, who was wearing a look of 'Are you kidding me?!' That was until he heard he could be sent to jail for it; then, he wisely shut his trap. "I'll be informing your parents on this matter momentarily. Now I suggest you vacate the hallway and see yourself to your bus or car. Does that satisfy you, Mrs..."

"It's Masters," Janus said, squaring her shoulders, standing tall and proud at the name she had taken when she said I do.

"I hope this event hasn't colored your perception of this school. I am sorry if he caused you any distress," the man said apologetically before returning to his office.

"You okay?" Johnny asked, ever since she had arrived at his parents' home, telling him that she was pregnant with his child, something she had to prove to his parents what he already knew to be true. He's taken hers and their daughter's safety very seriously.

"Of course, baby, it did feel good laying into that sleaze," Janus answered with a wide smile on her lips as her hand slipped into his. "Come, let's go home," she uttered in a loving voice, noting the light that formed in his green eyes when she said those words.

"Been looking forward to this all day," Johnny stated honestly, watching Janus' smile just widening.

"I hope that will always be the case with us," Janus spoke, walking hand in hand out the school's doors.

The moment John and Janus returned home, they looked at one another as Ruth's and Wanda's laughter filled the air as it drifted out of the den. They both wondered what had them going on about. That was until they heard Annie's voice calling out.

"Johnny?!" Annie wore a happy, loving smile on her lips at the sight of her baby brother. "How was school?"

"Same as always," Johnny stated, with a shrug of his shoulders. "What's going on in there?"

"Oh, we're plaining Ruth's bachelorette party," Annie whispered into his ear as she got her welcome home hug in.

"Okay, but what's up with all that laughing?" Johnny asked curiously.

"Oh, that?! Just something one of Ruth's friends suggested she get for it..."

"The man padded his g-string; it was so obvious!" Wanda said, cutting in, smiling at the three of them from the doorway as she went to freshen up her drink. "Like we wouldn't know what a big dick looks like, right Johnny?" she purred, feeling her pussy heating recounting the quicky they had when she snuck into his shower the other day. "Why don't you come and join the fun, Janus?"

"Where's Bill?" Johnny asked, peering at his sister as Wanda walked into the kitchen.

"His friends whisked him and Ray off somewhere."

"Ah, then I'll be in my room," Johnny said, heading off toward it.

"So, how was he today?" Annie asked in a concerned voice, hating that she couldn't be there for him this morning. Yet she couldn't miss her class, not if she wanted to show John that she could take care of them when she got out of college.

"He handled the verdict surprisingly well," Janus answered, walking into the den beside Annie. "Just when I went to pick him up, some boy thought he could accost me, and I thought for a moment Johnny was going to lose it for a second there."

"What happened?" Ruth asked in a friendly tone, watching the two of them sit down across from her.

"This boy just walks up to me while I was quietly and patiently waiting for Johnny to get there from where his locker is on the other side of the school, and he just gropes me out of the blue?!" Throwing her hands into the air, seeing how Ruth's friend's eyes were on her as she spoke. "Going on and on that he could rock my world compared to what Johnny does nightly," Janus sneered in disgust.

"Okay, I hate to be this person, but aren't you like twenty years older than John..."

"Brylee, I told you to call him Johnny," Ruth said sternly.

"Ruth, come on, his dick can't be that good?!" Brylee exclaimed in expiration.

"Oh, I assure you, Johnny does know how to work that tool of his," Wanda said, walking back into the den. "Granted, he did need a helping hand on how to use it, to begin with. Given how he was a virgin, and I'm sure you know how they tend to be," she stated, looking over at Brylee as she sat down. "Now that he does, God, I just love having that thing inside of me," Wanda moaned out, nearly drooling as she did. "I can't tell you how jealous I am of you." Flashing Janus a smile, who returned it in the form of a smirk. "I just can't help myself when I hear your moaning every night; it gets me so wet." Seeing Ruth nodding along, humming an 'Mmmhmm.'

"You're what twenty, twenty-one?" Janus asked, peering over at Brylee.

"Twenty," Brylee answered.

"Well, when I was your age, I was married to this man, who proved to be not what he seemed and suffered for it. Trapped in a marriage that I couldn't escape since he refused me my independence. For six years, I was trapped in that house; he wouldn't even allow me to go into the city. If he found out about it, if I did so... well, he broke my arm the one time I tested his rules. So I learned a very hard lesson that nearly cost me my life before I wised up and took matters into my own hands. You see that marriage was one of social obligation, not of love. Now, what Johnny and I have that is one of love. You might not understand it. Personally, I don't care if you do or don't, and neither does Johnny. We don't have to answer to anyone for what we have. If you don't like it, that's fine, but keep your opinion to yourself when my husband is in earshot, mmmkay?" Janus stated, putting Brylee in her place.

"If you're married, then why are you still here? Don't you have a couple of houses from what I've heard," Brylee stated, getting defensive.

"One: John's still in school, and if it wasn't so close to him graduating, I would have moved him up to my lake house where he can be at peace. Two: I'm not about to sleep in a house where there's a hole in the outside wall. Plus, Johnny needs the closeness his family provides as much as he doesn't like to admit it. A wife knows these things," Janus answered, batting her question away.

"But does he really have a big... you know?" Liana asked; she had only seen the vague outline of it at the party.

"Swear that thing was going to destroy me the first time we were together," Janus spoke fondly, recounting how he had gone deeper than she thought imaginable.

"I know what you mean," Ruth said, knowing what that look in Janus' eyes meant. It was the same look she had whenever she left John's bed. A look of physical satisfaction that no one, excluding Bill, had ever managed to achieve with her.

"So ladies, other than this stripper who obviously fluffs himself up, what have you all decided?" Janus asked, stirring the conversation back to the matter at hand.

"Well, they want to hire one," waving to her friends, "but personally, it's meh to me; a stripper doesn't really have any appeal to me, given, you know," Ruth uttered in a vague tone.

"Ah. Yeah, all those extra activities you do, I can see why a stripper isn't appealing," Janus said, nodding along.

"He isn't for you, Ruth; he's for us; some of us aren't getting our brain's fucked out of them every night, you know?!" Brylee huffed, crossing her arms as she did.

"Maybe you should work on that," Johnny said, startling them all as he stood in the doorway. "Sorry, didn't mean to intrude."

"Johnny, everything okay?" Ruth asked in a sisterly tone. Hoping that one day he would see her as someone he could trust and seek out if he needed to.

"Yeah, just need a second pair of eyes," Johnny uttered, a little bashful.

"With what, baby?" Janus asked, loving how she could make those cheeks of his blush.

"Wanda, you're good with math, or so I heard Ray say."

"Yeah, I am. Is there something you're having a problem with?" Wanda inquired, noting how Annie hid her pout that he didn't seek her out. Although truth be told, she was better at math than Annie was.

"Could you make sure I did these right?" Johnny spoke, holding out his spiral notebook to her that held his homework in.

"Sure, Johnny, I'd be happy to," Wanda answered with a smile on her lips as she took the notebook from him. "Wow, Johnny, I didn't know you were taking trigonometry," she said in awe as she studied his answers. She knew it since she, too, had taken the class in eleventh grade. "The only one I see that you have wrong is this one," Wanda stated, pointing it out to him as he bent down to examine what she was directing his gaze too. "You did the problem right; you just put the variable in the wrong place; it should be here," she spoke, tapping the paper.

"Knew something wasn't right," Johnny grumbled, wondering why he couldn't see it. "Thanks," he said kindly as he took his notebook back.

"Any time, Johnny, you've lent me a hand on numerous occasions; glad I could return the favor," Wanda mused with a seductive smile on her lips as she peered up at him. It wasn't her fault she loved big cocks; she had long before she even met Ray. While she wasn't thrilled with the egos that came along with them before she came out west for college and a few in college, she did love that filling of being stretched out to her max. Yet those types of men were an oddity in nature. It was the reason she latched on to them until they proved to her keeping them wasn't worth it any longer. While it was true John did have an attitude when they first met one another, yet it wasn't one built on his ego.

No. Once she had learned the truth about why he was like he was, and once John began to open up to them, he was a very sweet person, just a very troubled person as well. It was one of the things that she loved about the swapping they did within her future family. "If you ever need a hand with something big and hard, you know where to find me," Wanda teased, wiggling her eyebrows at him. Puckering her lips, hoping to reignite his memories of how good her lips felt around his rod. She knew she had tricked him long before this all started; nonetheless, she had hoped John didn't hold that against her.

"Show it to us?!" Liana called out to John as he was about to head back to his room.

"Huh?"

"Show us why those two are drooling just at the mention of that," Liana stated in a firm tone, pointing at his crotch.

"No," Johnny replied in a firm tone. "I'm married. I doubt my wife," gesturing towards Janus, "would appreciate it if I just whip it out just to satisfy your curiosity," he said indifferently. Seeing the kiss Janus blew to him and the amusement in her eyes.

"Come on, it's just us here; who are we going to tell?!" Brylee asked, joining in.

"So?" Turning his head as Janus rose to her feet, noting how Annie was doing a remarkable job keeping her feelings hidden from outsiders in the room. Feeling the light touch of her fingertips as she took hold of his chin. The warmth of her velvet lips as they pressed against his. Then suddenly, his eye flew wide when she slid her hand into his shorts. "Wh..."

"Shh, baby, it's okay; I did this so I can feel clean again after that lout touched me unwantedly," Janus cooed in a husky voice as she felt him growing in her hand. She loved how it just responded to her touch. Could always get it to rise for her. Feeling its heat on the palm of her hand as her nails danced along his shaft. "I'm proud of what you said, Johnny. Shows me I made the right choice, so just bear with me, okay?" Lightly rubbing his back to keep him at ease as she pushed the front of his shorts. "Like what you see, girls?" she asked, grinning madly at their shocked gasps as she showed off her man's tool. "Cheeky little thing, aren't you?" Janus teased as Wanda wasted no time in swallowing John's pole. Wanda just peered up at her with mischievousness in her eyes as she worked to get John's hot load.

"What? You had it pointing at me; I thought it was an invitation," Wanda mused once she came up for air before going back for seconds. How she enjoyed hearing John moan and was very pleased that it was her that caused it. Then she felt it; she wanted it, needed it, longed for that hot, salty seed to fill her mouth and warm her stomach. She loved Ray to death, yet if she had the chance to have John's big root in her mouth or cunt she was going to jump at the chance. "Thanks for the treat Johnny," she purred, winking up at him as she pulled away after giving his bulbous head a lingering kiss. Noting the shocked looks on Ruth's friends' faces that she would just do that with everyone there. "It was delicious," Wanda hummed, wiggling her ass into her seat just to rub her heated mound upon it. So it would at least get some stimulation.

"Now you go finish your schoolwork; I'll be there right after we get done here," Janus said, escorting John out of the room. Smirking teasingly at his befuddled look on his face at the fact she would allow that to happen. She wouldn't let those two have a taste, yet Ruth or Wanda she didn't mind. Wiping the stray bit of cum that Wanda failed to swallow from the corner of her lips. Seeing the hunger in Wanda's eyes when she did that. That was one thing she missed when she was married to the ex. She's never told anyone, not even John, since, at the time, it seemed irrelevant due to what John was dealing with when they would talk in their special little spot at her place, yet she did miss making a woman squeal. Maybe she would take Wanda up on her offer to join the ladies; she hasn't since the talk they had at their lake house. Maybe it was time to put her own past behind her and move forward like John was trying to do. That still didn't mean she would be shared with the men. She didn't think that part of her would ever change. Yet she had no qualms about the female sex.

"Janus, what would John say if he saw me between your legs?" Wanda asked in a sensuous tone; ever since she had seen her naked, she's wondered how she would taste.

"Watch, most likely," Janus answered truthfully.

"You ever been with a woman before?" Wanda asked, wondering if she could entice Janus to visit her bed.

"Many a time," Janus uttered, leaning into Annie when she whispered into her ear.

"Do you like pimp out your husband or something?" Liana asked as the others murmured about where to have the bachelorette party.

"No. So don't think about trying," Janus spoke, knowing that was what the girl was after given the look in her eyes.

"But..."

"Liana, John doesn't know you; moreover, he doesn't like you, do not push him, okay?" Ruth stated sternly, looking over at her friend. Smirking inwardly at the huff it got out of her.

"I think you two are just greedy, unwilling to share," Brylee grumbled.

"'Em's the breaks," Ruth replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

"But doesn't that thing just break you?" Liana asked, waving down to Ruth's lower half. Picking her choice when they had narrowed their outing for that night down to two clubs.

"Oh, I was sore as hell the after the first time we were together," Ruth answered, with Janus nodding along. "Something just switches off when something that big is inside of you. Stretching you out like you wouldn't believe, hitting all those spots that you can only get to with your favorite large dildo," she said in a dreamy voice as her hand danced down her chest, feeling her hardening nipple beneath her touch. They all turned when they heard John calling for Annie, who didn't waste a second, jumping to her feet and racing out of the room to see what had John all panicked.

"What was that about?" Brylee asked, seeing Ruth and Wanda shrug.

"It's okay, it's just a little blood, nothing to get upset about; just close your eyes while I go get the first aid kit, okay?"

"He's afraid of blood?!" Brylee ridiculed, about to bawl out in laughter, until she saw the glare Janus was giving her.

"He has hemophobia, something he picked up being locked away in that place. So don't belittle people's fear that you, yourself, find silly, mmmkay?" Janus spoke, getting to her feet. "Ruth, I think I'd just be a hindrance to your little get-together. I hope you have a wonderful time at it, and avoid doing things that would end your relationship like I've known a few that have and it's come to bite them once the truth came out."

"Don't take what they say too personally; they don't understand Johnny; hell, I don't understand him most of the time," Ruth said truthfully.

"I know; he is a hard one to get to know," Janus agreed as she walked out of the room. Walking into their bedroom, watching how Annie rested John's head against her shoulder, lightly stroking his hair to calm his mind. Her body moved on its own when John held out his other arm to her. Nodding to Annie that she would take over for her so she could return to their event planning. Keeping her smile to herself, knowing she would have John all to herself that night, or at least for a few hours. Feeling her body heat as John softly nibbled on her neck as his hand lightly rubbed along her growing belly. She didn't know if he did it intentionally or not, yet she couldn't deny that it didn't put a smile on her face when he did so. "You all done with your homework?" she asked softly into his ear. She wouldn't pursue what her mind was craving if it wasn't. His schooling came first, she didn't want him attending summer school when she was nearing the time to give birth to their daughter. Feeling him nod against her neck, laying him down on the bed, she saw no reason not to passionately make out with her man since they were already on it.

"So we'll have dinner, then we'll hit the strip club for you horny..."

"Mmm... yes. Johnny, you know I need that tongue in me." Janus' moan interrupted what Ruth was about to say. Seeing Wanda getting up from her seat, walking over to the pocket doors, and stopping when they were halfway closed.

"I'll be back," Wanda stated with a devilish grin on her lips as she turned back around to face them before closing the doors. Her ass swayed as she hurriedly walked toward their bedroom. Hoping John was up for some voyeurism. She really did want to know what Janus tasted like. She knew Ray did too, quite happy that he had taken what was said at their lake house seriously. Since then, she hasn't seen Ray undressing Janus with his eyes like he's done since she came into their lives. Watching Janus just writhing in her bliss as John was between her legs. Seeing his green eyes peering over Janus' left thigh when he heard her entering his room. "I was thinking you might want a show, Johnny," she said, her hands fidgeted with the hem of her shirt. "That is if you two are okay with it, I don't want to interfere if I am." Noting the Band-Aid around the tip of his left middle finger. Seeing John looking to Janus, who nodded.

"I do miss being with a woman, honey. Would you be mad if...?" Janus just smiled warmly at John, who just shook his head. Noticing how Wanda was quickly stripping out of her clothes.

"Thanks," Wanda spoke, flashing John a smile when he said he liked her underwear. "I promise, I'm going to give you a real good show," she uttered, stepping up to him naked; her eyes were on his as her fingertips teased his covered hard cock through his shorts. "Jack off into these; I want to feel your cum against my pussy after we're done here," Wanda directed, holding up her thong in her left hand. Seeing the odd look in John's eyes when she said that.

"That's a thing?"

"Mmmhmm, mostly it's just pervy teenagers doing it; sometimes it's like right now," Wanda stated before leaning in and tasting Janus on his lips. "Now you just enjoy the show," she said, climbing onto their bed. Making sure John had a very good view of her pussy as she took his place.

"Is it always like this around here?" Liana asked curiously.

"What her and John going at it?" Ruth responded, seeing her friend nodding. "For the past month, it has been. I think she's going super horny in her pregnancy."

"She has," Annie chimed in.

"Anyway, let's forget about them..."

"How can you?!" Brylee uttered, gesturing to the double doors as Janus' moans filtered through them.

"Easy, you tune it out," Ruth said, looking at the clock, knowing Bill or Ray should be home at any minute. "Let's put a hold on this for now since one of us couldn't wait to get some pussy. Say we pick this up tomorrow at lunch, okay?" Getting to her feet as she heard a car rolling into the driveway. Opening the doors as Bill and Ray walked through the front door. Noting how their eyes instantly zoned in on the direction of their brother's room. "Hey, baby," she greeted with a smile on her face. Seeing that coy, sexy smirk on Bill's face that made her fall for him in the first place on his lips as his gaze fell upon her.

"Hey," Bill said, pulling her into him. Passionately kissing his future wife. Hearing Ray shutting the door behind him after Liana and Brylee said their quick hellos and swiftly retreated to Brylee's car, which she had driven to college when she first started.

"Where's Wanda?" Ray asked, noting how his sister walked quickly toward their bedroom.

"She got randy when Janus and Johnny started going at it in his room. So naturally, she just had to go and get her some," Ruth answered as she pulled away from Bill.

"Oh?" Ray muttered, a little jealous that Wanda was getting to experience the woman he had lusted after when he first met her when she first moved into her place at the lake. Walking off to his room, knowing if he went busting into their bedroom, Johnny would flip out. Not something he wanted to face on his own.

"You think there's trouble in paradise?" Ruth whispered.

"Nah, he's just envious like I am," Bill answered, rubbing her back as they ambled towards the stairs.

"Want me to tell you what she tastes like whenever we do, do that?" Ruth asked with a cocky smirk as she peered over at Bill.

"Oh, you better or no more of those creampies you had the other day," Bill grinned like mad as he swatted Ruth on her ass. Who was wearing a shocked look that he knew about it.

"I promise," Ruth answered quickly; she had no wish to give up feeling John's hot load inside of her eager pussy.

Annie's head was bobbing like mad on John's pole. When she saw him wanking off with Wanda's underwear. She thought it a waste to allow his hand to do the job when her mouth was a better fit for his hard branch. Her blue-green eyes held elation in them as she peered up at her brother, as his moans filled the air. She loved how she could be this close to him, loved how he just released those mews of pleasure as her hand worked in time with her bobbing. While yes, she could hear the two of them on the bed enjoying each other. Yet she didn't care about that at the moment. All that mattered to her was getting her brother off; and reaching for Wanda's underwear. If she wanted John's load soiling them, who was she to deny her. Quickly pulling off of his cock, wrapping Wanda's thong around the head of his pole.

Her eyes smirked up at her brother as her tongue ran along his covered crown when his cum was soaked through the fabric. Turning her head as Wanda released a wail as she came on Janus' tongue. Tossing Wanda's soaked panties onto her stomach as she panted in bliss, resting on their bed, recuperating from the orgasm she just had. Smirking at John as she shimmed out of her jeans as she stood before him. Her bare ass rested on the edge of the bed, spreading her legs; her finger beckoned to him to taste her welcoming peach as it glistened in the light of the room.

"Thanks for allowing me that, have to say you are rather sweet," Wanda said, wiggling her hips as she pulled her thong onto her mound. Also, to feel John's cum against her wet lips. "And thank you for the warm goo against my pussy," she purred into John's ear. "You three have fun; I know I did," Wanda uttered with a huge smile on her lips; her fingers trailed along John's shoulders as she walked behind him before leaving the room, shutting the door as she did.

Monday night, two days before the deadline...

John was staring up at the ceiling of his bedroom as Annie and Janus snuggled up against him as the clock inched towards midnight. Recounting the Saturday night where Bill and Ray dragged him, Annie, Janus, Wanda, and Ruth out to a party. While he wasn't in the mood for it, yet he did promise his brothers he would go. Annie and Janus stayed with him since he didn't know anyone at the place his brothers took them to. Reminiscing of the men they had rebuffed that had asked the two of them to dance. Noting a few of them were not too keen on being rejected while the other four were mingling with the party goers. John had assumed correctly that they were all from their college. He and Annie danced the most during their time there; Janus took the floor when her feet didn't hurt so much, given how the swelling was bad that day. He would admit the cream his mother had given her did work, just not so much on that day. Noticing Ruth's and Wanda's smiling faces as they hung onto his brothers' arms as they returned to their table.​