All sins are revealed.

“Oh my God, Gary, what did Lil do to you last night?”

Gary was brought swiftly awake by the shocked cry coming from his girlfriend. He opened his eyes to Bernice’s touch as she started to gingerly examine the combined stings his poor chest had received from Laura and Lilian yesterday.

“I, ahh, guess we all got caught up in the moment,” Gary said rather sheepishly, which had been the truth. Bernice rolled back over towards Lil, who was just starting to show the first signs of waking up.

“You! You randy little vampire,” Bernice prodded, teasing Lil completely alert.

“Hey!” Lil complained at being so shaken up.

“You made a mess of Gary. I’m not sure I’m going to share my toys again if that’s how you treat them,” Bernice said, but there was no anger or hurt feelings behind them. It was simple joshing.

Gary looked as both girls turned their attention back to him and examined his reddened skin. They’d gone to sleep naked after all, sharing each other, so he got his first proper look at Lil’s tits in the light. Pale-skinned and with the full firmness of youth, they stood proudly on display for him to admire. Bernice’s magnificent milkers weren’t as compact, being larger and heavier with her fuller figure. They swung seductively as she leaned over his body, commenting to Lilian on each mark in turn.

The horn dog in Gary was just coming into being, a compact tent forming in the sheets down beneath his hips, when they were startled by the phone in Gary’s room ringing discordantly.

“Sorry! Let me get that,” Gary told the girls as he had to roll away to take the handset from the bedside table.

“Hello?” Gary said, ending the noise.

“Hello, Gary. It’s Joyce. Sorry to call so early, but is Bernice with you?”

“Oh, hey, Mrs Bernstein. I’ll just get her for you.”

“Please call me Joyce. We're practically family after all.”

“It’s your mom,” Gary told Bernice, holding the phone to his chest so no strange noises went through.

Bernice nodded and lifted her body up from the bed to take the phone from Gary. She ended up so that she was straddling Gary’s hips as she sat up to make her call. “Hi, Mom.”

The addition of warmth to Gary’s pre-hardening cock completed the summoning ritual. Bernice was soon able to wiggle her hips playfully against Gary’s morning wood.

“Bernice, dear. I just wanted to make sure you were coming home soon this morning,” Joyce told her daughter when she got on the call.

“Umm, yeah, I can do, I guess. Is something the matter?” Bernice asked about the unusual request for her to come home.

“Oh, it’s nothing really. I’ll tell you when you get back.”

Bernice knew better than to try to push her mom into saying whatever it was she wanted to keep hush-hush for now. She told her mom that she’d get Gary to drop her off in a short while after having a shower.

“Oh yes, good idea, darling. Wash all the funk and spunk off you. I’m sure Gary had quite his way with you last night,” Joyce laughed.

Agh! Bernice just couldn’t do with her mom sometimes. She loved her, of course, but she was just far too open when it came to sex. Bernice had never had a boundary in her life that her mother hadn’t demolished. It came from her calling as a “Sensualist”. That was psychology speak for being a Sex Educator and one of the country’s leading novelists in Guided Masturbation. That wasn’t as cool as it sounded, either. Whilst Bernice had learned a deep and exhaustive understanding of her body from a young age, it also brought with it shame and ridicule when students at her school saw Bernice’s last name on the Sex Ed book “Free to Masturbate”, as they did every year.

After hanging up, Bernice told Gary, “My mom wants me back for some reason this morning. Could you drop me off?”

“Sure. No problem,” Gary said, his breath catching as Bernice’s hot body climbed off his groin.

“I’m just going to grab a quick shower. We can go as soon as I get out,” Bernice called out as she got up and walked naked from the room towards the bathroom. Lil and Gary got one last look at her thick cheeks.

That left the two siblings alone in the bed naked for the first time together. They suddenly felt self-conscious at the same time. Lilian lifted up the bed sheet to cover her breasts when she realised it was just her and Gary.

“Hey, umm, about last night,” Gary tried to find a way to talk about what they’d done.

“Gary, please, I really don’t want to talk about it. I helped you out with the Laura situation, and that was it,” Lil said. She didn’t want to talk about how incredible Gary’s cock had felt when it had plunged inside her or the mind-blowing orgasm she’d had either. She needed time to process, and not with Gary around.

“Yeah, of course, sorry. And thank you. It was great. You were great.”

Oh God, he’d just told his sister she was great in bed. The embarrassment was too much. She must think he was an absolute pervert. And he’d had a boner the entire time, too!

Lilian didn’t wait around for the conversation to get any more awkward. Holding Gary’s sheet to her body tight, Lil slipped out of Gary’s bed, taking the sheet with her. She could hear Bernice in the shower with the water running as she went past on the way back to her own room.

Out the front of the Bernstein house, Gary and Bernice shared one last steamy kiss before she got out and went inside.

She found her mother in the kitchen cooking up a big breakfast. A large bowl of scrambled eggs was going in the pan while eight slices of wurst were already cooking. Another pan had freshly made laktes sizzling away.

“Bernie, there you are,” Joyce said, accepting a hug from her daughter.

“Hey, Mom. What’s up? Why did you call me home? What’s with all the cooking?” Bernice asked at the scene before her.

“Well, I have a bit of a surprise.” Joyce paused for dramatic tension to build up before revealing, “Your cousin Ben is staying with us for the weekend. Isn’t that wonderful?”

Bernice felt her stomach drop. “Ahh, Mom. I was hoping to stay over at Gary’s while his parents are on the cruise still.”

“Why don’t you invite Gary over for dinner tomorrow night instead. I know you two had your plans, but Ben has been away for college so much these last two years. I remember how much you missed him when he left. Why don’t you go and let him know breakfast will be about 30 minutes? I offered to welcome him last night, but I think he’s really just waiting to see you.”

Doing as she was told, Bernice left her mother to prepare breakfast for their guest and went to the rear of the house where the spare bedroom was located. She knocked softly on the door before cracking it open. “Ben?”

“Naomi. Good morning.”

Bernice could hear her cousin say, quickly followed by a big groan that came from him stretching himself as he came awake. Ben was one of the few people who called her Naomi, partially so he could make a stupid joke out of it all the time. Naomi, is I Moan backwards. Har. Har. Har.

“Safe to come in?” Bernice asked as she pushed open the door the rest of the way and went into the room.

Ben was starting to sit himself up in bed. He had the same dark curly features that the rest of their family had. Although with Ben, it looked like he’d been working out more this past year. His chest was bare, and Bernie could see the foundations of muscle he’d put on himself transforming him from a little overweight to in really good shape. Bernice also noticed some darker chest hair on Ben’s upper chest that hadn’t been there before.

“Your mom said you were staying at your boyfriend's last night,” Ben said as he patted the bed for Bernice to come over and sit.

“You didn’t tell us you were coming. How was I supposed to know?” Bernice said, sitting with her knees tucked beside her on the middle of the bed beside Ben’s covered mid thighs.

“You weren’t, that was the surprise.” Ben laughed, and Bernice couldn’t help joining him in seeing him happy. “So, I take it things are going well with you and… Gary… is it?”

Bernice frowned. She didn’t really want to talk about Gary with Ben. “You can meet him tomorrow night if you like.”

“Oh, I’d like that immensely.”

Bernice didn’t like the way Ben had said that, so she passed on the message about the cooking, “Mom said to tell you breakfast would be 30 minutes.” Bernice went to get up.

Ben said, as he flipped back the covers on the bed, “So you don’t want to help me with this until then?”

Underneath the sheets, Ben had been completely naked. With them gone, Bernice could see Ben’s firm cock, all five and a half inches of it, standing straight and proud.