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Keeping It In The Family

By: Oedipus Rex



My girlfriend Louise and I have a great sex life. We're both eighteen and go to the same school and before we started going out I didn't think I stood a chance with her because she is so attractive. One day we got talking and it went on from there. On our first date I walked her home and she took me down an alley near where she lived. She let me touch her breasts and then she lifted her jumper up and unfastened her bra. I have always loved big boobs and when she encouraged me to feel her bare tits, much to my embarrassment, I came in my pants. She didn't mind, in fact she said it was flattering. The next time we went out she took me down the same alley and let me fuck her standing up. This time, I'm glad to say, I lasted longer and Louise said she'd cum too.

We'd been going out together for about three weeks when she invited me for dinner at her house. She said there'd just be us and her mother Bella, who was divorced from her father. When I arrived Louise met me at the door. Taking me into the living room, she introduced me to her mother, who was a sort of older version of her daughter: attractive and well-built but taller and brunette where Louise was blonde. She was wearing a low-cut blouse which revealed that her breasts were even larger than Louise's and she gave me a hug, which started an erection stirring in my jeans.

Bella made me feel at home straight away and during dinner we all talked non-stop. The food was delicious and she kept pouring wine. She opened at least three bottles so by the end of the meal I was feeling pleasantly tipsy. Afterwards Louise and I sat on the sofa and Bella put on a video.

"You'll like this David," Louise said as her mother came to sit down on the other side of me, "it's got big girls in it."

The film was called 'Super Vixens' and featured several stunningly-built girls having sex with a succession of men and even with each other. Watching with amazement, I couldn't help but be aroused and I had to put my hands in my lap to hide my excitement.

After it had finished, Bella got up and turned the television off. "I'm going to leave you two lovebirds alone now and go to bed," she said. "Help yourself to anything you want David."

"I'll make sure he does Mummy," Louise said, giggling.

"You loved that, didn't you?" Louise asked when we were alone. Pulling my hands away from my crotch she replaced them with her own and started massaging the swollen bulge.

"Real ones are better though, aren't they?" she said, undoing the buttons on the front of her blouse. Taking it off, she reached behind her back and unfastened her bra then lowered it down her arms and dropped in on the floor. I feasted my eyes on her naked breasts. Full and firm, they jutted out magnificently, tipped by large pink nipples.

"This is so much nicer than doing it in the alley," she said, lying back against the sofa. "Go on, play with my tits David."

For the next ten minutes I was in seventh heaven as, with Louise's encouragement, I stroked, squeezed and kissed her beautiful breasts and on her instruction, sucked her rosy nipples until the teats stood out like pencil-rubbers.

Pushing me away gently she stood up, unzipped her skirt and removed it and pushed down her panties then sat back down on the sofa naked apart from stockings and suspenders, opening her legs wide.

"Get down there and suck my pussy," she commanded.

Doing as I was told I knelt between her thighs and lowered my face to her crotch, her thick blonde bush tickling my nose. She parted the lips of her cunt with her fingers, exposing her clitoris and although it was the first time I'd ever sucked a pussy, I knew that was what got girls excited so I applied my tongue to it. In no time she was moaning and writhing around on the sofa, gripping me between her legs and putting her hand on top of my head to guide me.

"Oh yes David!" she gasped, "Lick me just there. Harder!"

Suddenly I felt Louise tense and heard her stifle a scream at the same time as a gush of warm salty fluid filled my open mouth.

"That was a gorgeous cum," she said as she relaxed, a broad smile on her face.

Standing up, I started to unfasten my jeans but got no further than the top button.

"What are you doing?" she asked.

"Well, I thought after you'd... then we'd..." I said uncertainly.

"You mean you want to fuck me?" she said raising her eyebrows. I nodded eagerly.

"You can but you have to do something else first," she said. At my look of puzzlement her smile became even wider. "First you have to fuck my mother."

She giggled as my face betrayed my utter astonishment.

"Yes darling, that's right. Mummy knows all about what we do together. I told her how sexy you are and how much you like big boobs. Do you think she's sexy too?" I nodded. "I knew you would, so we arranged tonight so she could meet you and then if you fancied her... you do, don't you David?"

I didn't know what to say. Of course I fancied Bella but the idea of having sex with her mother and Louise knowing was bizarre. But the more I thought about it the more exciting it seemed, the bulge in my pants being ample evidence of my opinion.

"I knew you would," she said, reaching out to tug down the zip of my jeans. They fell around my ankles and Louise stood up and pulled off my tee-shirt.

"If I hadn't promised Mummy she could have you first I'd let you fuck me now," she said, patting the tent in the front of my underpants, "but she's upstairs waiting."

Holding my hand she took me upstairs and opened a door. Bella was lying on top of the bed wearing a set of red underwear consisting of a bra and corset with black stockings and smiling at us expectantly. Louise closed the door behind us and led me up to the bed.

"Look what I've got for you Mummy," she said, "I told you he'd love it, he's such a randy boy."

"He's a big boy too," Bella said, eyeing my bulging underpants. "Have you told him all about us?"

"No, I thought I'd let you," Louise replied.

"Get on the bed first," Bella instructed. I got on beside her with Louise on the other side then Bella told me how, after her divorce from Louise's father two years earlier, she'd been out with several men and one night she'd brought one back and was having sex with him on the living-room floor when Louise walked in. The man had been so embarrassed he'd immediately got up, dressed and fled, leaving Bella naked and unsatisfied. Instead of being shocked, Louise had knelt down beside her mother and started playing with her pussy, bringing her to a shattering orgasm. Then Bella stripped her daughter and fingered her to a climax. Since then they'd had sex regularly, the wickedness of what they were doing only adding to their excitement.

When Louise told her mother about me Bella asked if they could share. Her daughter thought it was a great idea and together they'd planned how to introduce me to their sex games. I listened mesmerised as Bella told the story.

"This sexy little minx told me how much you like her big busoms," Bella said leaning over me, her bust almost touching my face. "Do you want see mine bare?"

Not trusting myself to speak, I nodded and watched as she sat up and reached behind her back to unfasten her bra. Letting it fall down her arms she threw it away from the bed, her magnificent breasts swaying with the action and then coming to rest above my face.

They were bigger than Louise's with huge dark brown nipples that were already engorged. She lowered one enormous teat to touch my lips.

"Go on, suck my titty," she invited.

Needing no more urging, I opened my mouth and took as much of it in as I could. Closing my eyes, I flicked my tongue over the stiff tip and was rewarded by hearing Bella groan.

"Ooh, I love having my tits sucked," she said, "you were so right, Louise, he's such a good titty licker."

Taking the breast out of my mouth she brought the other one to my eager lips. Opening my eyes, I saw Louise kneel up beside us. Crawling down to the end of the bed behind her mother who was straddling my body, my girlfriend pulled down my underpants, leaving my cock sticking up between Bella's thighs.

"Go on Mummy, fuck him," she urged and as Bella lowered herself, Louise took hold of me and guided me into her mother's pussy. She started to slide up and down on my prick, her tits dancing deliciously in front of my face.

"Oh David, that's lovely. You're cock is so hard. It's filling my cunt up!" As she squirmed on top of me I could see Louise peering between the arch of her mother's legs.

"Do you know what my naughty daughter's doing?" Bella asked breathlessly, and then without waiting for a reply, "She's tickling my bottom! And now she's sticking her finger up my bum!"

The added stimulation made her gyrations even wilder and soon she was moaning in the throws of her climax, thrusting up and down rapidly. The wine I'd had during dinner helped me to last otherwise I would have cum there and then.

"Yesss!" Bella shouted, "ooooh, yes!" Slowing down her movements gradually, she finally lifted herself off me and collapsed by my side. "That was wonderful David," she breathed.

"Now it's my turn," Louise said, taking her mother's place, a wicked grin on her face. Knowing how excited I'd been by her mother, Louise took it very slowly at first.

Lying beside us, Bella fingered herself while she watched us fuck then knelt up and started playing with Louise's tits, pinching her rosy pink nipples while they kissed open-mouthed, their tongues entwining.

The sight of the two women, mother and daughter, together was too much for me and without warning I suddenly came inside Louise with an ecstatic groan.

"He just came right up me Mummy!" Louise exclaimed, breaking off her kiss.

"How did it feel darling?" Bella asked.

"Fantastic!" My girlfriend replied, continuing to move slowly up and down, milking me of every last drop of spunk. When she lifted herself off the women bent to examine my cock which was still rock hard, the head gistening with a mixture of my cum and their pussy-juice.

"That's why I love young boys," Bella giggled to her daughter, "They can't get enough!"

Looking down at me she said, "Would you like to spend the night with us David?"

The eager expression on my face was enough of an answer so Bella went to phone my parents to ask if it was ok. When she came back, bringing two more bottles of wine with her, she said my mum had told it was fine as long as Bella was there 'because you never know what they'll get up to on their own'.

"Little does she know," Bella said as the three of collapsed in laughter on the bed.

Keeping It In The Family



Even at 18, I'd often slept in my sister's bed. We shared a room and always had. I was scared of the thunder and lightening and had slipped in beside her. She was sweet and cuddled me. It was so nice to feel her arms around me. I had always been the timid one, Suzie had always been the tough one. After a few minutes she sat up and pulled off her T shirt and I felt her slip of her knickers. 

"Get yours off too, Simone. It's going to be hot in here with both of us." I did as she was told, the feeling of envy that her breasts were a little bigger than mine still washed over me. "Come on, your breasts aren't that small and they are so lovely." Naked now I felt her cuddle me again. It actually felt hotter now that we'd both shed our clothes. I could feel her softness against me, I could smell the hot scent of her skin and hear the soft beat of her heart as my head was pulled to her chest blanking out the sound of the thunder.

I awake in the middle of the night, laying with my bottom pushed into her and feeling the mounds of her breasts pressing into my back. Her hand was on my breast, it was moving so she wasn't asleep. She played with it expertly. My body became soft except my nipples, they were rock hard. At one point I put my hand on hers and made a half-hearted attempt to remove it but she whispered for me to stop and move my hands away. Of course I did and my stomach began to ache and that buttery feeling was coming between my legs. I found myself pushing back against her even though I whispered to her that it was wrong, that I was her sister. She told me to be quiet. On and on her fingers played until my breasts were burning and aching. Her fingers finally left me only to slip down my body. I did try and stop her from reaching her goal but my efforts were as nothing to my yearning. Her fingers slid over my mound and forced me to lift my top thigh allowing her access. Her hand cupped me, cupped my pussy. It felt like she had taken possession of it.

"No. No. Stop. Suzie. Please."

"Be quiet. Just enjoy it. I want you to cum for your big sister. Cum for me Simone."

Her fingers had slid between my lips, finding my honey and pulling it over my clit. They rubbed unmercifully over my sensitive spot until I was gasping and rubbing against her. 

"Cum for me Sis. Come on."

I did. It was impossible not to. I just gave in to it and felt my body go rigid for hours or mini seconds, it was impossible to tell before it thrashed around out of all control.

"Thank me little Sister."

"What?" I managed to gurgle.

"Thank me for what I gave you. Come on."

"Thank you Suzie."

In the morning I woke to an empty bed. Suzie was already in the shower. The world carried on. Although it was holidays and we needn't go to school there were still things that we needed to do. Our parents owned a bar and were out most evenings. Our older brother, Steve, was at college, coming home only at weekends and not every one.

A few nights later, when I was still laying awake, Suzie called out.

"Don't you want to sleep with me anymore after I gave you pleasure?"

"Yes. Of course. It's just... We're sisters."

"Did that make a difference to your orgasm, sister?" I blushed.

"No of course not. OK. Can I?"

Yes. Come over now but get rid of your nightie and knickers."

Feeling hot simply because I was displaying my nakedness to her, I threw them onto my covers and slipped in beside her under her duvet. Her arms collected me, pulled me nearer. I could feel her heart beating against me, knew mine was beating wildly too. Her mouth brushed my lips. Then captured mine in a kiss. Not a sisterly kiss, well it was but not a sisterly kiss as I would have recognised before. She was above me, her breasts rubbing against mine, a thigh over one of mine and pressing against my pubic bone. I couldn't help but respond, couldn't help it. I felt myself rubbing against that hard thigh, wetting it. I felt her wetness against my side. Her tongue was in my open mouth as I began to shudder and squeal. 

"Do you want you sister to make you cum, little one?"

"Please. Please." I gasped. She slid her hand under her thigh and found my clit. It didn't take long. I was becoming addicted to this I thought. Soon only her weight on me stopped me thrashing about on the bed.

"You are a wicked girl aren't you?" She mocked me as she kissed my hot face. "Fancy asking your sister to finger you! Can you remember when we used to play Mommies and Daddies. I think you can call me Mommy in future, not Suzie. When you want something like this you'll know exactly how wicked you are. Now do you want to do anything for my pleasures?"

"Oh please. Yes."

"Mommy!"

"Yes. Please can I give you pleasure Mommy?"

She gently moved from me and laid on her back bringing me with her, then pushing my mouth to her breast.

"I want you to use your mouth on me, not your fingers. Do you want to be allowed to do that?"

"Yes Mommy." 

"Well ask then." I was embarrassed and her breast was only inches from my mouth.

"Please can I pleasure you with my mouth Mommy?"

"Seeing as you asked so nicely, of course."

I began to kiss over her skin and then took her nipples into my mouth, trying to think what I might like if anyone ever did it to me. Soon I heard her panting a little and she moved me down the bed to her sex. I was under the covers and could smell her arousal. I was uncertain what to do next.

"Kiss and lick your Mommy's cunt now girl. Use your mouth on me and try to make me cum now."

I did as I was told. It seemed ever more naughty doing this. I knew what she would taste like from my own juices and gradually I became more and more adept at doing this for her. In fact I found myself getting hot again knowing what I was doing, wanting to arouse her too. She came as I kissed her clit and pushed my face into her until I thought I couldn't breathe and the aroma of her juices filled me totally. Then she pulled me up and kissed my mouth.

"Oh I love the taste of me on you little one." I fell asleep with her fingers inside me.

The next evening when mum and dad had gone out Suzie called me over to play cards. We were to play strip poker. I was useless compared to her. Before she had even lost her shoes I was down to my underwear. It was exciting and yet frustrating. Soon with Suzie still only having lost her T-shirt I had to step out of my knickers. I was embarrassed but I was hoping that it would lead further, hoping that Suzie would want me.

"Look I'll give you a chance to win back all your clothes," she said with a mischievous glint in her eye. "We'll have one more round and if you win you can get dressed."

"What happens if I lose?"

"You can be my Roman slave for the evening, naked and obedient." I looked at her shocked. I even caught myself not wanting to win, winning would not be very exciting.

"Ye...es." My voice broke as I spoke. "Yes OK. Deal then."

Of course I lost. We both knew I would, we both wanted it. I had to stand as she fingered me a little. She found me already damp. Mommy fingered me until I was ready to cum but then sent me away for some orange juice. Reluctantly I went off into the kitchen and fetched her a glassful, all the time feeling the wetness on my thighs due to my awareness of displaying my body. As I was leaning over to put the glass down Mommy touched my cunt again. A little juice spilt onto her jeans. In panic I placed the glass down quickly. 

Her hand reached out and grasped my wrist. She was furious. I was quickly pulled over her knee and before I knew what was happening I was being spanked hard. I tried to get away but her hand held me firmly. I began sobbing. I think that stopped her. Her hand rubbed my bottom for a while soothing. It was so nice. Then it moved to my cunt. I knew I was wet as she rubbed me a little. She suddenly began smacking me again. It was strange, my bottom was so hot and the pain and pleasure was mixing somehow. My cunt was touched again then I was smacked again. I was unable to differentiate. Suddenly as I was being smacked I came. I came as she smacked me! God it hit me without me expecting it. 

As I thrashed about I fell to the floor. I don't know which of us was most surprised though as I sat on the floor gasping Momma was the first to respond. I watched as she stood and removed her jeans and panties in one movement and then using her fingers like a comb in my hair she brought my face to her. I knew what I had to do, knew what I wanted. I wanted to please Momma. I licked her insistently as she ground my face into her crutch, that was what I was there for. I drowned in her sexual smells and tastes. I felt her lips and clit rubbed over my face. She came, still holding me against her, rocking slightly as the orgasm gradually dissipated. 

"Oh yes. Oh yes Baby that was so nice." I glowed. My face soaked with her female stickiness.

That spanking, that orgasm was a turning point. It simply wasn't a game any more. From then on I accepted Momma's control over me without question. I accepted her sexual dominance and my submission. It was what I wanted.

Over the next week or so she decided to experiment to see how I responded to various beatings. We both knew that they weren't punishments, not like the first one, these were purely sexual in nature. They were done because we had both understood that they excited me. She quickly found that her hand or a piece of flat wood that she had found in the shed worked best on my bottom. The garden cane that she tried left me screaming and was too harsh for my excitement to build. On my breasts though, even her hand was too heavy and she enjoyed using a plastic ruler on those. I remember laying naked for her, tied by ropes to the corners of the bed. That in itself was exciting, knowing that I couldn't do anything to stop her do whatever she wished with me. The ruler began softly around the outside flesh of my breasts, gradually becoming harder. My breasts felt wonderfully heavy and ached as it continued. The heat in them suffused me, spreading down to my groin. I was soon gasping, the pain and arousal lifted me nearer but never quite rising to release. The frustration was both agony and delicious. As she beat my nipples Momma began to finger me and I bucked and cried out for her as I came.

Momma didn't beat me a lot. I began other tasks too, to please her, such as washing her in the shower and rubbing oil over her skin. I enjoyed that, and some times she would even allow me to do it using my breasts. The worst was brushing her hair. That entailed me angering her, at times, as I caught knots and hurt her. I wanted to cry when that happened and asked her to spank me in payment for my stupid behaviour.

She also decided to toilet train me. That was very embarrassing. I had to ask her if I could go to the toilet each time, even if Mum and Dad were around, though I had to do it surreptitiously then of course. Often she wouldn't allow me when I wanted to but made me wait until she was ready. That was agony having that ache in my belly wanting relief, waiting desperately not wanting to wet myself. When I went she would watch over me, often making me squat off the seat so that she could see better. If I pleased her she would wipe me clean. Sometimes when we were alone she would have me go into the garden and watch as I squatted naked over the grass and saw my steaming pee go into the ground. A couple of times she actually made me do it in a bowl that I fetched from the kitchen and saw my pale golden pee spurt in. The noise and the worry in case it overflowed was so humiliating. By then she had shaved my cunt. It was all bare now like a baby's, her Baby's. I had to keep it smooth for her by shaving it each morning in the shower so I was never stubbly for her when her hand went to my mound or my cunt. I was really pleased when she expressed her pride in me.

One day we went out for a walk in the woods. We bought cream cakes at the shop at the edge and I carried them in a paper bag carefully. The woman in the shop said that we made a lovely pair of sisters.

We walked in the coolness of the shadow from the trees. Only the faint distant sounds of traffic and the birds singing could be heard in the peaceful interior of the woods. Momma led and I followed much of the time. She had a lovely figure, really womanly, with tight round buttocks. I was so jealous and hoped that one day I would look that pretty. Sometimes she would take my hand and we would walk together side by side. I liked that, feeling my hand in hers.

There was a small break in the trees where we used to play in as youngsters, only about 20 feet by about 15 feet and covered in lush grass. Veering off the path and pulling ourselves through the undergrowth we finally managed to get to our secret sun-filled hideaway. She kissed me. Her lips soft against mine. Her tongue snaking into my mouth. I began to feel her hands on my shirt and my excitement rose. Soon I was standing half-naked, my shirt on the ground, my bra in her hand. As we kissed I felt the heat of the sun on my back and as Momma walked around me I hoped that my body was pleasing to her. Her hands began to stroke me and play over my breasts from behind as I felt her press into me. She took my hands and tied them behind me with my bra and my excitement rose and I shivered. Soon we were laying in the grass, her T shirt and her bra off also. My tied hands under me, the uncomfortableness reminding me of my position. I suckled her breasts for long pleasant minutes as she held me against her before she lay me back and gently played with my small tits and undoing the zip on my shorts and running her hand tantalisingly over my mound. I had forgotten the cakes in their bag. 

"The ants are after the cream."

"What?" My mind elsewhere under her ministrations.

"The ants are after our cakes." She looked down at me. "If I coated your tits and cunt with cream just think how it would feel as they crawled all over you."

Suddenly I panicked. I began to squirm and fight. The idea of the creepy crawlies in my cunt, over my body, oh my God! Momma held me down but I continued to fight her as best I could with my arms tied and her weight on me. 

"You wont! I cant! Oh Please!" I screamed. "Oh God please don't Momma! Please." I couldn't stop myself. "Please! I'll do anything! Anything!"

"Yes I know, " she whispered against my ear as she held me still. "Yes you will. You'll do anything I tell you Baby."

"Yes. Yes. I will. You wont will you? Oh please!"

"No I wont little Baby." I stopped straining, out of breath. "No, but you had better promise."

"I promise Momma. I promise to be good and do all you tell me. I promise. Please don't Momma."

She calmed me. Kissing and caressing me. Gradually bringing my excitement to the fore again, her mouth and fingers on me. Gradually my fears replaced by arousal until I knew my cunt was oozing with need. She stood up and I looked up her long beautiful legs as she took off her shorts and panties. She stood naked in the sunlight, beautiful in my eyes. Rolling me over she untied one hand and had me stand. Strangely I was more clothed than she and I watched her lithe womanly body as she brought down a branch from above head height. I was ushered forward, shuffling with my feet still caught up in my panties and shorts. My hands were retied though above my head fastened above the branch which she let go and pulled me upright, my arms stretched high. She ran her lips over mine again and pushed my shorts and panties down over my hips. I gloried in the feel of my sisters breasts against mine and felt her pubic hair brushing against my bald mound. Grinding against each other I was in heaven. Her fingers slid down me and found my slit sodden. Laughing, she called me her Baby slut and fingered me insistently until I was grunting. She stopped.

Watching her knelt naked on the grass before me eating one of the cakes I saw crumbs fall onto the slopes of her breasts and wanted to lick them clean for her. Her eyes looked me over, she knew I wanted it badly, she knew I was sopping for her; I knew I was having to wait until she was ready.

"That was naughty Baby. You were a very bad girl to fight your Momma weren't you?"

"Yes Momma." My eyes dropped to the grass. "I'm sorry." My cunt throbbed deliciously, in agony, in desperate need.

"Do you think you ought to be punished, little one?" A of tingling excitement ran through me.

"Yes Momma. I deserve it I know." My mouth opened and I licked my dry lips. My tits stuck out, small as they were and I could feel a trail of perspiration trickle down from one armpit. My cunt lips felt large and swollen.

Momma stood and walked over to the edge of the trees. I twisted and kept her naked form in my vision. She was like a wood nymph. Her breasts moving as she bent, her pubic hair and nipples dark against her light skin. I thought she was looking for a twig to thrash me with but she came back with some leaves instead. Laying them down she freed my feet and made me spread for her, the lips of my cunt peeling apart.

Suddenly she slapped my tits and nipples with the leaves. It didn't hurt and I almost laughed. Then she did the same on the fleshy bulge of my mound. My skin suddenly stung and itched. They were nettles! I looked down and saw redness and tiny blisters spread over my tits. I felt my mound come alight with my tits as though on fire. It felt like an army of wild ants were eating me! It was awful. I needed to rub myself. The itching became dreadful. I was swaying about on the branch in desperation. Standing behind me she whispered in my ear.

"You'll remember to do all your Momma says now wont you?"

"Oh yes. Oh yes. I'm sorry. Ugghh." She rubbed over the stinging skin making it worse. Her fingers entered me from behind. The itching tormented me. Her fingers tormented me. All the time my mound and tits stung she forced orgasm after orgasm from me. There was nothing I could do, I was just her toy. I sobbed freely and loudly, I grunted, I whimpered. I cried out. I had begged for her to make me cum. I had sobbed my desire to do whatever she asked no matter how rude, no matter how embarrassing. I had told her how much I loved my Momma, how much I wanted to please her. Released, I had knelt, kissing and licking her all over until I had given her pleasure, until her moans hung in the air in the clearing.

By the time I was curled up in her lap after being let down from the branch, the aroma of lust covered us. Momma rocked me in her arms. It was so peaceful now in the aftermath. So supremely peaceful.

"I'm going to give you to your brother when he comes home next." I moved as if to get up but she held me down. He'll be like Dadda, that's what you'll call him. We'll keep it in the family wont we?" I was frightened, unsure why she was giving me to him. "It's alright, I'll be there but you need to lose that silly virginity don'' you?" I looked up at her and nodded dumbly. "I had Steve take mine."

"You did?" I was incredulous.

"Oh yes. It had to go and who better than him? He's quite good. And it stays in the family doesn't it?"

"What is it like?"

"Oh you'll see I promise."

A few days later, Steve, my brother, returned from college for the weekend. Before dinner Suzie and him had disappeared together. Over lunch the atmosphere was heavy, I was surprised my parents didn't notice but they didn't seem to. After we watched TV as they got ready to leave. As we heard the car drive away Suzie turned to me.

"Little baby, I think it's time that you changed for bed." I looked at her startled. "Come on, do as Momma tells you, and put on your new nightie and ribbons and then come down again to show Dadda." I felt my face burning as I got up and walked past Steve. I daren't look at him.

In my bedroom I quietly undressed. My willpower had disappeared and I simply did as I was told. I took out the nightie that Momma had made me buy that morning. It was a pink 'baby-doll' type and virtually see-through. Slipping it on I could see my breasts and nipples easily in the mirror and the hem only just reached my mound. The slightest movement displayed my freshly shaved lips that were bloated in anticipation. Momma had taken away the panties that had come with it, not allowing that covering. As in a trance I brushed my hair into bunches and fastened the matching pink ribbon around them in bows. I really did look like Momma's little girl, half baby, half slut. My mouth was dry and I could feel shivers of panic and humiliation pass through me, as Momma knew they would. She also knew very well how it would affect me. As I took each step down toward the lounge I could feel the slipperiness of my bloated lips making it worse. After stopping outside the door for a moment I walked in virtually naked and stood before them, my eyes fixed on the floor. I wondered if my slit was visible under my hem.




Keeping It In The Family



"Oh doesn't our little baby look divine Dadda? You are a good, well behaved little baby aren't you? Your going to do everything that Momma and Dadda say aren't you poppet?"

My mouth was dry and I could hardly speak, finally answering her correctly, still with my eyes to the ground but noticing that Momma was laying against Steve, her hand rubbing him through his trousers.

"Dadda we need to show her the facts of life though. Lately she has become such an excitable little slut even though her little virgin cunt is hairless. I bet if you felt her she would be wet now just from the idea of showing of that whore body to us. Come forward for Dadda to touch you Baby." I dawdled in complying. A slap on my thighs made me jump and I moved forward quickly.

"Do as your Momma says, Baby. Open up for Dadda now." I felt his cool hand slid over my thigh and cup me before a couple of fingers slid up inside me. His fingers were bigger than Mommas, I whimpered slightly as I was stretched and caught on them. "God she is sopping. Are you sure you haven't had any dirty little boy cocks up here?"

"No. No Dadda. None."

"Do you secretly finger that little slit of yours Baby?"

"No Dadda. Momma doesn't let me do it on my own."

"We need to show her what Mommas and Daddies do before she starts being a slut for all the boys, don't you think Dadda?" Mommas voice sounded a little breathless. 

"Yes. Yes I think that would be just right. Baby get down on the floor on your back." He took his hand away from me, sniffing his fingers.

I lay down as I thought of the commanding tone in Dadda's voice that I hadn't heard before. I knew my cunt would be visible now, opened after the fingers had been there. Momma threw me a cushion and I placed it under my head. From my position I watched as Momma and Dadda kissed and touched each other. I watched as their jeans were quickly discarded and they kissed again naked now. Dadda's cock was big. It was far bigger than I had imagined and it stood straight up against his stomach. His body was nice and muscular, his thighs and stomach tight. I wanted to look at his bottom but he didn't turn around.

Momma knelt down, her spread legs over my face. Her heat obvious by sight and smell. Her thighs cut out much of my vision, and then she bent over my body as though she was going to kiss my mound but all I felt was her breath. Suddenly I saw Dadda's body kneeling behind her. They were so close. His smell was different, manly, harsh. I watched as he took hold of his erect cock and bent it downwards. It must have hurt I thought. The shiny tip pushed up against Mommas lips, rubbing until her juices could be seen on his flesh. I watched entranced as it pushed into her inches from me, I could kiss it if I leant up only a little. I daren't. His hairy balls swung just above me and I saw the continuation of his cock below them.

They began to fuck. Mommas lips holding onto him as he pulled rhythmically from her leaving slippery coatings on his cock. Then as he pushed in the lips would be compressed and bulge around the girth of his hardness. Soon the liquids had become a white foam as his cock thrust and thrust with Momma thrusting eagerly back onto them, the pungent aroma of sex all pervading in my position of capture between Mommas legs. It was so near, flesh entering flesh, the sounds of flesh smacking against flesh, of liquids squelching, of deep moans from somewhere near. The sight, the smell. My body was so tense, I couldn't close my eyes or ears. I couldn't close my mind as Momma was shafted by Dadda.

I was suddenly aware of a jerking movement from Momma. I knew the signs. Her body froze a moment and then it jerked and fell against me. Her breasts rubbed over my stomach and her face grubbing over my mound. The pressure was too much, it brought me back to reality, brought the sensations building up in me to the fore. My mouth rose as I pushed up and back. The taste of Momma was in my mouth, the feel of flesh sliding into flesh against my mouth, the awareness of the cock at my lips jerking out of rhythm as it pushed up inside Momma. Then the sudden feeling of powerlessness as it filled my mouth. Thrusting down my throat. Gagging. Pulled out. In again. The taste of semen. The first touch of cock. A mouth at my own needy cunt. The world ceased to exist for a while. Only flesh.

After a while I was aware of Momma moving sleepily. Semen dribbled from her reddened folds. They both stood naked above as ripples still passed through me, fireworks exploding above my eyes and within me. I was led upstairs to the bedroom unknowingly and my useless nightie removed scratching my sensitive nipples as it was drawn over my head. I felt Momma take my arms and fasten me reassuringly to the bed, naked thrusting forward my sexuality. A pillow was pushed under me thrusting forward my throbbing cunt even more and the nightie pushed there too. In a daze I saw Momma kneel and take Dadda's cock in her mouth, sucking and enveloping the length. When she came back to me it was hard again, upright, red and angry looking. He knelt on the bed between my thighs, Momma lifted my legs so that they pressed against my tits and played with her fingers in my mouth. Looking down I could see the slippery hard flesh sticking up by my baby mound. Mommas fingers stole it and pressed it against my lips, rubbing its length over my clit. I cried out.

"There, there, Baby. You want that don't you? You want your Dadda's big fat cock up inside and fucking you, don't you Baby?" 

"Oh. Oh yes, yes."

"We'll keep it in the family."

"Please, please...."

"Yes I know Baby. Ask him nicely and I'll give him to you. Come on Baby tell him what our little Baby slut wants."

"Please. Please. Dadda please fuck me. Fuck your Baby. Please fuck meeeee."

"That's a good little baby girl." I felt her other hand on my cunt, opening my lips, sliding deep. I felt a smoothness pushing against my inner lips. The alien flesh pushed and opened me. It fed itself further and further, my small tight vagina stretched and stretched as it took more of the wide intruder. I suddenly remembered to breathe. It felt so hot in me. My hips bucked in the confines of the movement allowed me, I pulled on my bindings around my wrists. It couldn't go further but it did, my mouth opening wide in a silent scream as my body was invaded, filled to its very capacity with someone else's hard flesh. Hard flesh in my softness, demanding of me. I was sure I was going to split, tear. I felt myself gushing with liquids within as I felt pressure on my clit and I cried out, half sobbing. It began to ease out leaving my body feeling empty.

"Please. Please." 

It slid deep again and my back arched, I pressed against my violator.

"Fuck me Dadda. Fuck me."

He did. He fucked and fucked. His cock tearing up to my lungs inside me, pressing out the air from me. In and out. In and out. I was just a jerking mass of soft flesh under him. Momma's hands played over me. Dadda's cock possessed me. There was a constant whimpering in the air around me. Everything was blurred, everything took on a red glow. Hard cock pushing me further towards the abyss, nearer, nearer. He pushed deep and my body seemed to still, tottering before a tension took me and I couldn't move. The world still, silent, warm, glowing. Then it changed. I was out of control, my head thrashing wildly from side to side, the only part of me able to. Cock still ripping into me, a bayonet into my guts. Calming a little from the high, sweat in my eyes, saliva dribbling from my mouth as Momma kissed me. Again that tension gripping me, back arching in the quiet and then the noise of blood pounding, body wanting to flail yet unable to. Over and over. My cunt empty suddenly, looking up, seeing cock, seeing it pumping over my belly, my tits, my face. The heat of the liquids like acid on my flesh. My cunt seemed to be a wide open huge quarry. Not enough oxygen was getting through. I passed out.

Dadda had gone. Momma was rubbing something tenderly into my skin. Spunk. Dadda's spunk. Over my tits, into my mouth. She kissed my body, rubbed herself against my thigh.

"You liked that didn't you?" I was too exhausted to reply. "Yes you did my whore. I am going to have your mouth on me whilst Dadda fucks me again. I'm going to give you to Dadda again. To fuck, for me to watch, for him to stuff with his big hard cock my Baby." 

She kissed me. Little kisses over my face. My arms still bound, my thighs wide. Her fingers found my huge, swollen, fleshy hole and sank in. Most of her hand it seemed. "Now Baby, you are all mine again. Just you and me. I wonder how many times you can cum for me little one? Would you like me beat those tits of yours and then those gross cunt lips as I grind myself over your pretty little face my Baby? Would you? Would you? Would you like me to tease that clit of yours until you scream? Yes. Yes. And tomorrow Momma and Dadda will buy some toys for you, nice little toys for Baby." 

Pain and pleasure washing over me in wonderful rhythms. I was grunting, gasping and grunting. Unable to speak. Baby noises.



Keeping it In the Family



Matt lay back against the lounge chair contemplating what was going on in front of him, ever since Candy had turned 19 and left home to live in the dorm, things around the Smith household had been very different. Idly stroking the head of Marco, their sexy, Italian pool boy who was contently sucking Matt’s cock, he thought to him self how much nicer things were now that they didn’t have to pretend any more. Actually Matt knew how lucky he was, Susan had taken the news of him being gay rather well and she had insisted that their outward relationship continue as it always had. That pleased Matt, he and Susan had always been great friends and though their sex life had left something to be desired, he enjoyed being married to her. Coupled that with the fact she had always run his house and life and family smoothly made the arrangement fine with him. Plus over the years, he had fucked a number of their mutual male friends and if Susan every suspected she never said a word.

Matt urged Marco to suck him faster feeling the need to cum building up in him. He knew that they should actually put in a pool, to justify having a pool boy, but since Stacy had left to pursue other venues of employment, it really wasn’t necessary besides no one would use it unless the kids came to visit and even though seeing the boys in tight Speedo suits, the thought of the girls in bikini’s did nothing for him. Matt reached down and pulled Marco from his cock, receiving a look of surprise from the young 20 year old.

“Turn around, baby, Daddy needs to fuck that tight ass of yours.” Said Matt, he loved it when they called him Daddy, almost as much as when his kids did.

Marco turns his body around so Matt was perched with his cock just outside Marco’s ass. Slowly he slide his cock into the tight, tight hole, feeling Marco clench and then try to relax as his cock forced its way deeper inside. God this kids was tight Matt thought to him self; it reminded him of the time Paul had come to see him. The poor kid didn’t know what was going on. He cried as he tried to tell him what was going on, thinking that there was something wrong with him. Matt had lovingly told Paul the facts of life that day, as well as showing him the ways of some.

You see Paul had a constant hard on. To the point that he was jerking off seven to eight even ten times a day. He couldn’t get satisfied, he wanted to cum over and over, but according to Paul his arms were getting so that they couldn’t keep up with the task. Matt smiled, he’d wondered then how Paul would react if he had offered to suck him off or to let him fuck him in the ass. But he didn’t wonder for long as Paul sat in his Dad’s arms and cried Matt couldn’t help but notice his growing erection.

“Oh no Dad,” Paul stumbled, “I’m so sorry, it’s happening again.” Paul tried to move to cover his embarrassment.

Matt stroke Paul’s back, “Don’t worry son, it’s pretty normal and I know a way I can help you with this.”

Paul looked up at Matt with loving eyes; he knew he’d been right to come to his Dad with this problem, if anyone could fix it he could.

“Gee Dad that’s great.” Paul gushed, “What should I do?”

Matt smiled and lowered his hand into Paul’s crotch, “Just sit back and enjoy son and I’ll take care of everything.”

There was a glint in Paul’s eyes as he leaned back against the sofa in Matt’s den; he’d always wondered what went on in here when his Dad had meeting with friends or his older brother John. Now he was going to find out first hand.

Matt lowered the zipper on Paul’s bell-bottoms and slipped his hand inside. Man, Matt thought his cock was huge and it appeared to be getting bigger by the minute. Signally for Paul to raise his hips he slide the 18 year olds pants down his legs, his son may look like a wimp but the kid was built, his legs were strong and defined and his cock jutted straight out with a patch of curly dark hair surrounding it. 

When Matt wrapped his hand around Paul’s shaft the boy let out a long breath he didn’t know he’d been holding and it came out almost as a sigh of relief.

“Oh Dad,” he said, “That feels so good please don’t stop.”

Matt continued stroking but began lowering him self to the floor, kissing and licking his stomach as he went. The head of Paul’s cock throbbed just mere inches from his mouth, Matt could hardly contain his excitement. He watched as pre-cum oozed from the tip and flowed down covering his hand.

“Dad?” Paul asked

“Yes son,” Matt replied

“Are you going to,” Paul let his question trail off unsure of how far his Dad was going to go

In answer to his question, Matt lowered his mouth and took the head of Paul’s cock in it. Sucking lightly and slowly at first not wanting him to cum to soon, Matt savoured the taste of Paul’s pre-cum. It was salty but not unpleasant, it also tasted young, Matt liked that, he always enjoyed sucking young cock.

“Fuck Dad,” Paul groaned, “That feels amazing, where did you learn to suck cock like that.”

“Well son,” Matt began, “I was young once too. And I did attend college.” 

Matt returned to sucking his son cock in earnest, feeling the boy’s balls tighten as he approached cumming.

“Dad,” Paul moaned, “I don’t think I can hold off much longer, it feels to damn good.”

Matt picked up the pace of his cock sucking using his hand to pump Paul’s cock and squeeze his balls as he sucked him deep. As Matt remembered how it felt when Paul shot his load down his throat, his own cock twitched in Marco asshole, the image was too much and Matt’s balls tighten hard as he shot his load deep inside him, mentally moaning Paul’s name. Marco came at the same time shooting his own load all over the patio.

“Oh, Mr Smith,” Marco groaned while Matt filled his ass, “Your cock is amazing.”

Matt smiled knowing that the boy was grateful, and that they would share many more afternoons together, just as he and Paul had.

“I too enjoyed you Marco, but please call me Dad, we are going to be, becoming very close friends.

Susan had been watching the patio from the kitchen window, smiling to herself as Matt exploded inside Marco’s ass. Secretly Susan wished she could go a lick the cum from that tight beautiful ass, she had always enjoy licking ass, but had been afraid to approach Matt with her desires, laughing to her self she thought kind of ironic wasn’t it, Matt probably would have jumped at the chance not only to have his ass licked but for her to fuck him too. It really hadn’t been much of a shock when Matt had told her that he was gay, she had suspected for a long time that he was fucking their friends, only at first she thought he was sleeping with the female ones, it was kind of a relief that none of her friends had been lying to her all these years.

Now that Candy was out of the house and Stacy had moved on, things were much better out in the open. Besides Susan thought how could she fault Matt for being gay when she’d been fucking each of the boys since they hit the age of maturity and occasionally going down on the girls when the boys were busy.

Susan had always been horny, that had been small cause for concern when she married her first husband, but when he accidentally called her Mommy on their honeymoon, she began to suspect that things wouldn’t be so bad after all. Too bad he’d died so young. Meeting Matt had been both a blessing and a curse, a blessing because she had three young daughters to care for and no legal way to make money and support them. A curse because right from the beginning the sex life was practically non-existent. Susan had been forced right from the start to find other alternatives for her libido, if it hadn’t been for Stacy she wouldn’t have lasted the first month let alone all these years. Even though she was getting older, Stacy could lick a mean pussy and Susan shivered at the thought of her tongue against Susan’s swollen clit. Too bad Stacy had to go and find her self. But Susan was still attractive and she had more than one or two people, both men and women to service her, except now, unlike when she had Stacy, she was forced to return the favour. Alice would come to her two or three times a day and lick her until she came, then turn around and go about her work. It was an amazing system that worked for them.

Shaking her self from her remembering Stacy moved upstairs to her bedroom, passing the room that the boys had occupied when they lived at home. Jimmy was her youngest son, and the one she took the most care with. It had been to her benefit as he turned out to be the best lover she had ever had. She would never forget the look on his face when she caught him with his face buried Tammy’s pussy. Tammy hadn’t cared she knew her mother was open with sex but Jimmy had been scared. After reassuring him that it was OK, he was 18 and she understood what urges were like, Jimmy had reluctant returning to sucking and licking Tammy’s pussy. Sitting next to them on the bed Susan slide her hand inside her pantsuit pants and began rubbing her already soaking cunt. Jan’s eye rolled back into her head as Jimmy’s lips wrapped around her clit sucking it hard, and shoved two fingers deep inside her. 

Susan followed suit and after rising and removing her pants and panties she returned to position and began ramming her pussy with three of her own fingers. She wanted to cum with Tammy and maybe help her suck Jimmy off, not sure if they had done anything before or not.

“Mom,” Tammy moaned turning her head to Susan, “Undo your top and let me suck your tits.”

Susan quickly obeyed removing her shirt and presenting her breast to Tammy’s eager mouth. Jimmy looked up and couldn’t believe his eyes. Not only was he licking and sucking his beautiful sisters sopping cunt but his mother was naked fingering her pussy and letting his sister suck her glorious nipples. His cock was so hard he wondered if they were going to help him get off too. If not thought he thought to him self the image in his mind would be the stuff he masturbated to for years to come.

Tammy begin to writhe and wiggle under Jimmy’s tongue feeling her orgasm building, she sucked harder on her Mom’s rock hard nipples loving the way they tasted and the smell that was coming from her Mom’s wet pussy. Tammy loved pussy, even more than she like sucking cock and fucking, she loved eating pussy, but even though she wasn’t as experienced as her older sister Martha, she wasn’t turning down tongue no matter who it came from.

“God Jimmy,” she screamed, “I’m cumming.”

Tammy’s wet snatch exploded on Jimmy’s face, spilling fluid all over his mouth, tongue, and lips. Jimmy tried to lick it all up but it was too much for his inexperienced skills and Tammy’s juices ran freely over his chin and down his throat. Susan reached down and pulled his face to hers so she could clean the remaining juices and kiss and suck his lips as she finger fucked her self to orgasm, doing so much quieter than Jan.

When the two women had cum, Jimmy sat back on his heels trying to regain his control, but his cock was throbbing uncomfortably in his pants. He thought he’d die if he didn’t get some relief soon. Taking matters into his own hands, so to speak, Bobby stood and pulled down his zipper, though his cock wasn’t huge it was respectable and right now the head was swollen and purple and looked quite menacing. He moved to Tammy and guided her mouth against his rigid member, sliding the head across her lips. Susan rose as if to leave but Jimmy reached out and grabbed her hand guiding it to his cock she began to stroke it into Tammy’s waiting mouth. Meeting Jimmy’s eyes Susan looked him over once and then dropped to her knees in front of him, joining Tammy as the two sucked his willing cock.

Susan knew from experience that Jimmy wouldn’t last too long and that seemed fine with Tammy, but Susan needed that cock stuffed in her pussy. Pushing Tammy to one side she lead Jimmy to the bed making him lay on his back and she straddled his hips. Before inserting him into her, Susan gripped the base of his cock, cutting off the flow of blood, giving Jimmy’s excitement a chance to lessen. No longer horny and not that interested in what was going on Tammy left the room to shower before the rest of the kids got home, knowing that her Mom would finish Jimmy off and that she wouldn’t need to fulfill her part of their bargain. 

Once Susan had determined that Jimmy would be safe to continue she mounted him lowering her dripping pussy on his young hard prick. Jimmy shuddered as Susan took him deep inside her, he’d never been with a female before and the sensation was incredible not to mention that this was his Mom, he had fantasized about her for years and here she was riding him for all she was worth. He let his mind drift in case he came too soon; he wanted her to enjoy this as much as he was, thinking of all the mundane things his mind would let him. It was so hard not to think about her, living in a house full of people you began to take some things for granted. Seeing one of his sisters in their underwear or in nothing at all wasn’t something that happened frequently, but it happened and sharing a bathroom meant more than one “unexpected” viewing.

Thinking about all that young pussy provided to be his undoing, “Mom,” he groaned, “I’m going to cum.”

Susan picked up her pace and began to fuck him hard and deep, letting her clit rub hard against his pelvis, the muscles in her pussy gripping him tightly. Harder and faster she rode him, Jimmy managed to hold off and meet her every stroke driving him self deeper and harder inside her. Susan felt her body tighten and she drove down on Jimmy’s cock hard triggering her orgasm while triggering his as well. Breathing and panting hard they came together riding the wave for quiet a time. Both of them shivering as the last drop of cum surged from them, Susan collapsed against Jimmy’s chest breathing heavy and hard, her heart pounding in her ears.

“Gee Mom,” Jimmy said, “I’m sorry, I wanted it to last longer but it just felt so good.”

Susan caressed his cheek gently, “Don’t worry son, it was wonderful, for your first time. It was your first time wasn’t it?”

Jimmy blushed and nodded his head, stammering, “But it was awesome Mom honest.”

Susan smiled and kissed him telling him as long as he kept it quiet it was only the first of many times they’d be together. Silently Jimmy agreed not believing his good fortune, no matter what he wasn’t about to tell anyone and maybe screw this up. He thought this was probably just the start of many adventures they would have together.

Susan smiled at the thought, it had been the beginning, and she and Jimmy had learned a lot over the next couple of years, until he’d dropped out of school to race cars and moved out on his own. The still got together occasionally though not often enough for either of them.

Susan opened the patio doors and stepped out, causing Marco to jump a little in surprise. “Matt honey, it’s lunch time will your friend be joining us?” she asked indicating Marco.

“If you don’t mind, I think we both worked up an appetite. What are we having?” Matt said.

“Well,” said Susan slyly, “I was really in the mood to lick some cum-filled ass, what do you think?”

They both looked at Marco and smiled as he moved into position, “Sounds good,” Matt said, “Think I’ll join you.”

They both began to administer to Marco’s tight ass, thinking things really were much better now that the kids had all left home. Though they both thought that it would be time soon that everyone came home to visit. Maybe Christmas, maybe sooner, Lord knew the could use a little old fashion family fun time together.



Keeping It In The Family



Part I

When I first found out that I’d get to spend the summer months with my grandparents, at their cabin downstate, I was thrilled. My parents had never allowed me to visit them down there, much less spend an extended amount of time with them.

I’m an only child and still live at home, even though I’ve nearly completed all my college courses. I’m majoring in nursing and only have my student rounds to complete before getting my degree in nursing. I’m really looking forward to getting that done.

Anyway, I’m 21 and average for a girl my age. I stand almost 6 feet tall and have short, dark brown hair. I’m not lucky enough to have a boy friend right now. Guess I’ve just never thought about it. I like my own company, as well as that of my family. I’m not sexually active, either, which totally amazes most of my friends. With my studies and still living at home I’ve put that thought in the back of my mind. I figure that when the time is right I’ll know it and then I’ll be able to do something about it.

Little did I know how my visit to my grandparent’s cabin was going to change my life forever.



My first week at the cabin was not very interesting. I’d just gotten out of school the previous week and had spent most of this one just getting over the trials and pains of the constant studying. I was glad I didn’t have to focus on anything other then relaxing for the whole summer.

One night, after watching a particularly interesting movie, I was heading to my room when I heard some noises coming from my grandparent’s room. As I got to the door I leaned

towards it, listening to what might be happening behind that closed door. What I heard reminded me of the noises I heard at home, when mom and dad were in the middle of their weekly sex engagement. I moved away from the door and went on to my room. After all, I was tired.

As I finally got in bed I realized that the noise from the other bedroom had gotten a little louder. No matter how hard I tried I couldn’t ignore it any longer and got up to investigate.

As I got to the door I noticed that it was slightly ajar, something I’d not noticed earlier.

I put my ear to the crack this time and listened.

“Come on, John. Stick that hard dick of yours up my pussy. I’m ready to cum and I need that hard tool inside me when I do.”

“Just give me a minute, Janet. I’ve got to get Maxwell out of the way first. You know how much he loves to lap at that juicy pussy of yours!”

“Maxwell!”, I thought. Maxwell was my grandparent’s room? What was Maxwell doing in my grandparent’s bedroom, and most importantly, what was he doing licking at my grandmother’s pussy? I just had to find out, but not tonight. 

Silently, I moved from the door and returned to my room. Even though my mind was racing and my heart was throbbing in my chest, I could still clearly hear the conversation that had happened in that room. I was totally amazed when I realized just how wet I was between my legs. Surely all that couldn’t have had that kind of effect on me! I’d never even considered sex, other then listening to my parents (and now my grandparents) indulging in the activity that had gotten me into this world in the first place.

I woke up the next morning and found that I’d been playing with my own pussy, my fingers still between my legs and my panties still wet with my own juices. I wondered what I was going to do about last night and found that I didn’t have an answer.



The next day grandma and I went for a walk in the woods. She told me about a hunting cabin grandpa had there and wanted to show it to me. She assured me that we could walk there and be back in plenty of time for supper, so I agreed. After all, a little exercise would do me a lot of good.

After we had been walking for a while grandma turned to me and asked if I minded if she took off her blouse and walked in the nude. I told her that I didn’t mind at all, if she’d not object to me doing the same thing.

It was then that I found out that my grandparents are sometimes ‘nudists’ when walking on their property. After all, as grandma told me, there was over 500 acres of land here that they owned and the nearest neighbor was something like 15 miles to the south of them.

:”It’s not like we’re going to be seen by anyone,” she told me. 

I had to agree with her on that one.

As we walked I did notice that her breasts were quite large, much larger than my own, which are really small. Hey, I love them the way they are, too. My mother takes after her mom,

with a large ‘rack’ of her own. She’s always told me about the persistent back problems associated with big boobs, which makes me really glad that mine are so small. 

I also noticed that her nipples, when erect, which they were then due to the dampness and chill in the air, stood out almost an inch! Those were the biggest nipples I’d ever seen on a woman before.

In my past, while never having been with a man, I’ve had several lesbian relationships, and none of them had ever had nipples like grandma. Made me wonder what her chest would look like in a blouse when they got cold. “NICEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE”, I thought to myself.

The walk seemed to be all down hill to the cabin, which was nestled among several large cedar trees. The look of the place was quite rustic and the silence around the place felt good.

Inside I was surprised to find that it had all the amenities of the house they lived in. A portable generator provided the electricity and there was even indoor plumbing, which grandma told me was furnished by a natural spring right outside the back door. There was a large bed, which we both flopped on. We were tired from the long walk and just wanted to rest a while.

“Tell you what, dear. There’s a shower in the bathroom, so why don’t you take a shower and we’ll rest for a while and then head home in a little while. It’ll feel good to get all that sweat off your body and make you feel much better, too. I’ll join you in a little bit.”

“Ok, grandma. I think I will.”

The bathroom completely took me by surprise. It was HUGE!!! The shower alone took up half the space of the room. Inside there were 4 shower heads, each with a small padded bench below them. I’d never seen a shower like this before, but I had heard of them, and even seen pictures of places like this. Those pictures were in mansions though, nothing in a small hunting cabin like I was in now.

“Oh, well,” I thought. “Just enjoy the moment and the shower. Don’t complain about it, you idiot!”

I quickly stripped off my sweaty clothing and turned on the showers, getting the water just as hot as I could stand it. 

When I stood up and turned around I was startled to find my reflection staring back at me from a full-length mirror in the opposite wall. Even though the room was filling up with steam from the shower, the mirror remained free of film.

“It was made not to fog up when the room steams up,” grandma told me, as she stood at the sink. “We like to be able to see what we’re doing in here and a fogged up mirror doesn’t help at all.”

“Never would’ve thought of that,” I told her.

“Come on now, dear,” she told me as she entered the shower stall. “All that hot water is being wasted by standing out there.” With that she stuck her head under the water stream from one of the heads and let it fall on her face as she tilted it upwards to the source of the water. I joined her and did the same thing. The water did feel good on my head and the rest of my body, as it streamed from the nozzle and hit me. I didn’t realized just how tired I’d gotten by the long walk and the water seemed to be beating the tiredness out of my body. But then again, hot water has a tendency to do that to me. I just relax and forget about things around me.

I stared at the body of my grandmother. For a woman in her mid 70's, she kept her body up well. Not an ounce of fat appeared to be anywhere. There was no tell-tale bulge in her tummy area that would have indicated she’d given birth to a daughter (my mother) and a son. Her arms and legs were slim and well porportioned. She had long, slim fingers, with delicate nails that she kept trimmed and painted a pale blue, which was my favorite color. I also noticed, when she turned around, that her pussy was completely nude. Not a trace of hair anywhere on her lower body. I’d always wanted to shave my own pussy, but had never gotten up the courage to actually take a razor down there.

“You like what you see there?”

“Never thought that someone your age would keep her pussy shaved, grandma.”

“Like I’m sure you think of things like that,” she laughed.

“Not really. I’d thought of doing that to mine but just couldn’t bear the thought of taking a razor down there.:”

“Then don’t.”

“Huh?”

“I don’t use a razor down there. In one of your grandfather’s magazines I found an advertisement for a cream that removes all your hair, with out any pain and no burning. I ordered it, at your grandfather’s request, and have been using it now for over 30 years. Your grandfather likes it hairless and I’ve gotten so used to it that I just keep doing it. There’s a tube in the cabinet you can try. If you like it I’ll order some for you when I place my next order.”

“Thanks, gran. I’ll be sure to let you know how I like it.”

It was then that I noticed that I was being caressed by more than the hot water. Grandma had come up behind me and placed her hand on my small breasts, her fingers finding my nipples and tweaking them to hardness. I had to admit, between the hot water and her caresses I was feeling relaxed. Much more than I thought possible.

Grandma’s hands felt good on my breasts, much better than I’d have thought possible, if I’d ever thought of my grandmother playing with my breasts, that is.

I stood still and let the ministrations continue. She cupped my breasts, small as they are, and kneaded them with her large, but gentle hands. I found myself totally relaxing in her caresses and let a slight moan escape from my mouth.

She turned me around and planted a huge, passionate kiss on my mouth and I was soon returning that kiss. Believe me, this was no grandmotherly peck on the cheek. This was a full-blown mouth-to-mouth, deep, urgent kiss. Her hands moved from my breasts to my hips, and she began to massage them, pulling me towards her, holding me tightly in her embrace, an embrace I gladly returned.

Next she slid down my body, licking my breasts as she went, and focused her attention on my navel. Never had I thought of a navel as being erotic. Boy! Was I wrong on that one. With grandma working her tongue into my navel I found out that it can be as erotic as any other place on the human body, providing the giver knows what she’s doing in the first place. I could feel her swirling her tongue around the outside on my navel (I’m an “Innie”) and then as she drove the tip of her tongue into it, sucking it into her mouth at the same time. Using the same kind of motion she’s later use on my clitoris. I was loving that feeling and hoping it wouldn’t end too soon.

However, she had other plans on her mind and began to once again go lower on my body. 

She started by licking around the crease of my legs, licking on one leg while caressing the other. Never once, at this time, did she approach my pussy. Instead she concentrated on my inner thighs and the space between my navel and my pussy. It was amazing. I was really enjoying the feelings of having her mouth on my body.

She stood up and told me to sit on the bench behind me, which I eagerly did, anticipating what was to come.

“Slide your butt towards the front, dear. I want a clear access to that beautiful thing between your legs.”

Again, I did as she asked me, spreading my legs once I was in the position she’d asked me to assume.

Once situated there, she got on her knees, between my legs, and started liking me just above my pussy once more. The whole time her hands were caressing my thighs, kneading the flesh between them, caressing my butt as well. Her touch sent jolts of electricty throughout my body. When her fingers lightly brushed against my ass hole I had my first climax and I knew that that was just the first of many more to come before we finished. 

I was right, too.

“Hold your legs up, dear,” she asked.

I grabbed my legs, behind my knees, and pulled them up to my chest, pulling them to the side as well, giving her full access to what waited between them, anticipating the first touch of her tongue on my outer lips.

Once I had my legs in the right position, grandma lowered her head and began licking once more, this time concentrating on the top of my pussy, gently licking all around my hole, teasing my outer lips with that talented tongue, driving me crazy with the sheer feeling of an impending orgasm.

Her hands continued their ministrations on my hips, slowly working around to my butt, caressing my cheeks and sliding her hands, ever so gently, over them. The feel was totally erotic and I was loving the feeling and hoping she’d never stop what she was doing to me.

Suddenly I felt the tip of her tongue part my lips, gently touching the tip of my protruding clitoris, and an instant climax came upon me, causing my juices to flow even more rapidly.

Let me tell you this, when I cum, I CUM!!! I am not one of those ladies who actually squirts her climax, but I produce enough juices that I have to keep tampons in my purse, as a safety precaution. I’ve been in positions where I’ve gotten so aroused that I wished I’d had a clean pair of panties to change into. The juices have actually run down my legs, there was so much of it. With tampons in my purse all I have to do is find the nearest restroom, insert one, and I’m ok for a while. It can be embarrassing at times, but I try to be prepared at all times.

So, I now find my self sitting in a shower stall, in a hunting cabin in the middle of the woods, on my grandparents property, having my pussy eaten out by my own grandmother!

“INCEST,” immediately jumped into my mind. 

But right then and there, I couldn’t have cared less. I wouldn’t have complained if it had been Maxwell between my legs at that moment. Yes, I still remembered what I’d heard in the other bedroom earlier this week, but I was too far gone to give a damn! This felt good and I just didn’t want it to end!

At this point I would’ve gladly welcomed my own mother between my legs. I mean, I’d already fantasized about that at one point in my life.

By this time my legs were starting to tire, holding them up like I was. I wanted to let them dangle over grandma’s back, but afraid the added weight might hurt her.

As if reading my mind, grandma stopped for a moment, saying “Go ahead, dear. If your tired let go and let your legs rest on my back. That’s not going to stop me from what I’m doing right now.”

I went ahead and rested them on her back, her mouth returning to my open pussy. She drove her tongue as deep into me as she could, licking as much of the inside lips as she could, continuing to reach for the recessed still beyond her extended tongue.

At one time I felt her mouth leave my pussy for a few minutes, as she licked just below my hole, at one of the most sensitive spots on my body. The spot between my pussy and my ass hole is, perhaps, one of the most erotic spots I have. Even when I’m alone and I want to get off with my fingers, I usually start off by rubbing that area before concentrating on my clit.

Next, she did something totally unexpected to me. She started probing my ass hole with her fingers, tracing small circles around that brown puckered bud, slowly bring me to yet another climax. The feeling I was getting was amazing. I’d never realized just how sensitive your ass hole can be, but the feeling was great and I began to enjoy it. Then she pushed two of her fingers into that hole and moved them around deep inside me, causing more feelings to emerge from that area.

None of my previous lesbian encounters had ever massaged my ass before and it began to make me wonder if they knew just how stimulating it could be. I’d have to remember that the next time I had such an encounter.

Meanwhile, gran’s mouth was still exploring my pussy, probing her tongue all around the inside, as well as the outside, of my lips. Sucking on my clit and drinking all the juices I could produce, and that was quite a lot.

Looking up from between my lets, gran suggested that we finish the shower and then go to the bed, so we could finish up there, where we’d both be comfortable. I readily agreed with her. My butt was starting to get numb, sitting there on that bench, even though it is padded.

We both washed each others body, paying more attention to some parts of our bodies more than others. We let the hot water caress us and stood there and let the water rinse the soaps from each of us. It was by far one of the most relaxing showers I’ve ever had. I hoped we’d be able to do more of this in the future.

Once we got out of the shower and dried off and dried our hair we went into the larger room and got up on the bed. It was much softer than I’d imagined.

“It’s goose-down feathers,” grandma told me. 

“Your grandfather has a thing for warm, comfortable beds and since we didn’t have one in the main house he decided to put one down here for our little ‘get-a-ways’, and I’ve always enjoyed that ‘sinking’ feeling you get when you first lie down on it.”

I had to admit, once I’d settled in the softness of it, I found it was something I could readily get used to. The feathers didn’t seem to make that much of a difference to me, but the feel of the flannel sheets, combined with the comfort of the mattress was just too much. I knew that by the time we finished our little tryst that I’d fall right to sleep, so I just gave up on getting back to the main house before sometime tomorrow.

By the time grandma got to the bed I was more than ready to take over from her and do to her the same thing she’d already done to me.

I literally pounced on top of her as soon as she was settled and started by taking first one, than the other of those hard, protruding nipples into my mouth, tonguing them, nibbling on them, and sucking on each one until she was moaning with rapture. While using my mouth on her breasts I used my hands and slid them down to her hips, massaging the firmness of her flesh, and liking the feeling of them under my hands. The flesh was supple and smooth for a woman of her age, but then again, she took excellent care of her body, so why shouldn’t I expect to feel what I did.

Once I finished her nipples I moved down, as she had done, and sucked on her navel, rotating my tongue inside and outside it, enjoying the feel of her ‘outie’ in my mouth.

Then I pulled her legs out, and up, pushing them back until her knees were each touching one of her nipples, rubbing them against the roughness of her knees, eliciting another moan from her. Then I probed her pussy with one of my fingers, concentrating on her clitoris. While hers isn’t as large as mine, it still protrudes a little bit and is bigger around than mine. After bringing her to a climax with my fingers it was time to use my mouth on her, so I eased forward, bending over slightly and started to lick her outer lips. The feel was quite unique to me. All the other pussy’s I’d ever eaten had an abundance of hair around them. This was my first hairless pussy and the touch was sort of like velvet beneath my tongue. Not even a hint of stubble was there, and I guess that made it even more exciting. I knew my tongue wouldn’t find anything that would be distracting while I ate her out, and I began to do that in ernest.

While I sucked on her clit I used my hands to massage her butt, probing her ass hole with my fingers, as she had done to me. I even stuck a couple of them into her, feeling the warmness within her and realizing that she was as wet in there as she was in her pussy, and that excited me all the more.




Keeping It In The Family



After spending a good deal of time sucking and licking her to orgasms while spending a lot of that time on her clit, I than moved to the rest of the recess of her hole and began to lap at the juices that gushed from her. Like me, she produced an abundance of juices and I did my best to make sure that I didn’t miss one single drop of it. It tasted so good. Then I moved to that special spot between her pussy and her ass hole. After all, if I liked it, I was sure she would, too.

I wasn’t disappointed, either.

I licked and gently sucked on that tender flesh, never removing my fingers from her ass. Then I began to lick the crack at the top of her legs and moved back and forth for a little while. 

I then removed my fingers from her butt and began licking around that brown pucker, thrilling at the thought of doing something I’ve never even thought of before today. Next I gently licked over that bud, marveling at the reaction I got from grandma. She arched her hips and moaned quite loudly, so I figured I’d done something right.

After sucking and licking and finally sticking my tongue into her hole I once again returned to her pussy, and gathered all those wonderful juices waiting there for me to finish. She didn’t disappoint me, and the abundance of flavor there amazed me. She tasted just as sweet now as she had when I’d first started eating that naked box.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God,” She moaned. “I’m

cummmmmingggggggggggggggggggggggg!!!!!” 

With that she bucked so much that I thought she’d throw me off of her and off the bed as well. But she soon settled down and collapsed.

“You’re one of the best pussy-eaters I’ve ever had, dear. Where did you learn all that?”

“To be quite honest, gran, some of it just came to me tonight. I’d never thought of the ass part til you did it to me, though. That was quite an experience for me and I wanted to show you that I’m a quick learner.”

“Well, I’ll gladly give you passing grades.”

With that we both decided that it was too late to return to the house and that we’d head that way sometime tomorrow.

Part II

The experience at the cabin was still fresh in my mind and grandma and I walked back to the main house. We’d had a good breakfast and had decided to leave and head back around 1 that afternoon. We talked as we walked, letting each other know our feelings regarding the previous day, as well as what we’d experienced in the past.

“I can still remember the day your grandfather suggested we let Maxwell join us in the bedroom. Needless to say I was stunned! I just couldn’t figure what that old man had on his mind when he suggested it. We talked about it for about 3 months before he finally got Maxwell to join us. Before that he got his hands on some porno movies and we sat and watched them for hours. He would jack off as we watched or I’d suck him dry. We’d fuck like newly weds or just sit there and play with each other as we watched. 

“We got Maxwell to stay in the room with us while we watched one particular show, and as he sat there on the floor I got down there with him and did to him what I saw the lady in the video doing. When I saw his bulge I could only wonder at the size of Maxwell. Anyway, I would get down there, get him on his back, and start rubbing his tummy, then grabbing that lump in his lap and pumped it until he started leaking. At first it only seemed to grow a little bit, and the feel in my hand told me that there was much more to be seen. After about 15 minutes of jacking him the rest he finally grew to his full length and the sheer size of it stunned me. I mean when Maxwell is hard, I’ll bet he’s a good 10 inches long and much bigger around then any other prick I’ve ever had, and believe me, I’ve had a few huge cocks in my life, including your grandfather’s.

“I heard you and grandpa earlier this week.”

“I know you did, dear. Your grandfather and I planned it that way.”

“You did?”

“Yes, we did. I mean, how else were we to get you interested if you didn’t know what was going on in the first place?”

“So, this is the main reason you got me here with just the two of you then?”

“Well, it’s one of the reasons. The other reasons will become known to you later. Right now we just wanted to take it slow and easy. That was the reason for getting you to the cabin yesterday. I’ve wanted to get into your panties for a long time and finally found a way to do it.”

“Well, I’m glad you did. 

“I’ve had several lesbian affairs over the years, the last one being about 6 years ago. I’ve always had a fantasy of eating out mother’s pussy, but never found a way to get to it that would embarrass us both or make us feel like we’d done something wrong. Since getting together with you yesterday, I’ve learned that there are some things I can do and not feel guilty about it, and eating your pussy is one of them. I want you to know that I had a good time yesterday and I even did some things that I never thought I’d do, such as eat your ass. To me that was alway taboo, not that I gave it much thought in the first place, but just the thought of actually putting my mouth down there seemed to be kind of ‘dirty’, if you know what I mean?”

“Yes, dear, I know exactly what you mean. When your grandfather and I first got married he wanted to fuck me in the ass every time we had sex. At first I refused to let him. When you get a chance to see his ‘equipment’ you’ll know why, too. He finally got me to try it after about 3 months. I had to take it slow and easy for the longest time, but he was persistant and we kept on trying. Finally I was able to take all of him up my ass, and I’ll tell you this, if you think getting a hard cock up your pussy is great, just wait til you feel one up your ass, especially when you have Maxwell stuck up your pussy at the same time. Now that’s really something to experience.”

By now we were almost to the house, I could see it in the distance, still about a mile or so away. I was so hot that I could feel my pussy leaking all over my pants, and me without one of my tampons to stop the flow. One look at grandma and she quickly understood.

We had brought one of the blankets we’d soiled on the bed with us. We were planning to wash it and take it back later in the week. Right now though, there were other uses for that blanket, as grandma spread it out on the ground, stripped off her clothing, as I did the same, and we both went down on each other again. I though I’d drown grandma at first. I was so wet that a box of tampons wouldn’t have worked this time. Grandma ate me just as she had last night, only this time we were both busy eating each other. We were in the classic 69 position, savoring the taste of each other, and totally enjoying it. I think we stayed in that position for about an hour, throughly enjoying each other and only when we were both completely satisfied did we rest for a while before returning to the house. 

Even as I write these words the smells and tastes are still familiar to me. I only have to think of grandma and those senses automatically return. Whereas most kids think of their grandmother’s cooking, or their clean house, the first thing that comes to my mind is her naked pussy and the way it felt, tasted and smelled. It’s still quite erotic.

Part III

After the escapade in the pasture with grandma nothing much happened for the next few days. We basically ignored each other, giving only quick glances to each other when we were in the same room. I knew grandpa had some sort of idea as to what had happened, because he would look at us like as if it were all written on our foreheads. I’m also sure that grandma told him the full scope of the events between us, and that just excited me all the more.

That night I went to bed, determined to get grandpa into my bed somehow. I could hardly wait to see that cock grandma had described to me. Just the thought of finally getting to hold a real cock in my hand had my juices flowing already. It was a good thing there was already a tampon in my pussy, because I knew I was going to need it before this night was over. Just laying in that bed, thinking about what I wanted to do to my grandfather had me running like a stream after the snow thawed in the mountains.

The next thing I remember is that I’m laying in my bed, my legs spread wide as I could get them and grandfather was eating me out. 

Only thing was, I knew I was dreaming.

This was the same recurring dream I’d had for the past 2 days.

In it I was asleep in my bed, masturbating by massaging my clit, when grandpa entered my room. He was completely nude, with the largest cock I’d ever seen (and you have to remember, other then pictures, this WAS the first cock I’d ever seen!), and it seemed to stick up way past his navel, pointing to his chin. That thing looked magnificent and I found that I could hardly wait to get it in both my mouth and my raging, running pussy.

Grandpa got on my bed and lowered his mouth to my dripping pussy, jabbing his tongue as far into me as he could get it. I just lay there and melted as he stroked inside me and sucked up all the juices I could send to him.

Next he grabbed my legs and pushed them back until they touched my breasts. Next I felt something licking me on my ass hole. 

And at that point, I woke up!!!!!!!!

That part was NOT in my dream. 

Looking down my body I indeed found the head of my grandpa, between my upraised legs, and I could still feel his tongue in my ass hole. Up until then the only thing on my ass hole had been grandma’s fingers, so this was a totally new experience to me and I began to enjoy it. It felt good and I realized that I didn’t want him to stop, so I just laid back on my mattress and let him continue.

As soon as he finished he got up and sat next to me on the bed. For the first time in my life I got to see a real cock. I mean A REAL COCK!!!! What grandpa had between his legs was simply HUGE!!!

“How in the world does gran even handle that thing?” I wondered.

Without even asking I reached to his crotch and wrapped my hand around that huge piece of meat. As I did I recalled what grandma had told we as we sat on that blanket in the pasture.....

“When he’s hard it measures almost 11 inches. You’ll notice that he’s uncut, too. That means he still has his foreskin attached. Most men are circumsized, meaning that that flap of skin had been removed surgically, usually at birth. Back in our time though most me kept their skin. If you’re like me you’ll learn to love that bit of skin. Makes his cock real sensitive and easier to cum, if you know how to do it right. I’ve learned, over the years, that he loves to be sucked on, fucked, and jacked off. Depending on the mood he’s in at that time.

“I’ve learned to love it as well. I love the way his uncut cock feels in my mouth when I’m sucking him off. I love the feel of that skin over his head as it slides back and forth while I nibble on it. When I jack him off I like to watch it slide up and down over that head.

“Go ahead, I know you want to feel it yourself. He won’t bite. I promise you. He likes to have pretty women hold him.”

I quietly laughed to myself, as those thoughts went through my mind.

Without hesitation I reached over to grandpa’s lap and took his now limp tool into my hand. It felt quite heavy at first. Then I pulled it up and really got a good look at it. In it’s present state it didn’t look too big. In fact, I’d swear that it would never have gotten over 6 or 7 inches when it did get hard, but I was about to find out just how wrong I was. As I held on to it, I could feel it begin to stir, slowing growing in my hand as I watched. The abundance of skin that at first appeared to be way too much for his cock, slowly pulled back as it grew, until his cockhead was poking out at the top, with only a small amount of the head actually showing. I also noticed that there was a small spot of clear liquid coming from the hole at the top of that head.

“That’s what called precum,” grandpa told me. 

I hadn’t even realized she had entered my room, but there she was, standing at the foot my bed, also nude.

“What that means,” said grandma, “is that he’s excited to have someone handling his cock and in no time he’ll be ready to be either sucked or fucked. Take your pick.”

“I think I’d like to suck him first,” I answered.

“That is if you don’t mind, grandpa?”

“MIND? Hell, I was hoping you’d want to.”

Grandpa leaned back on the bed, his head ending up in grandma’s lap as she sat on the foot of my bed, and watched as I got started on that cock in front of me.

Having never handled one before I first wanted to examine it, see what it looked like, ‘sample the wares’, so to speak, and just prepare myself for what I was about to do. I pumped it up and down a few times, watching the foreskin slide up and down for a few moments, amazed that it seemed to work so well. I had to laugh to myself. Here I was, a confirmed lesbian (or so I thought at the time) and here I had a grown man’s uncut cock in my little hand, playing with it like it was a toy I’d been trying to get a hold of for years. The stiffness of this cock amazed me. How could something made of flesh and blood feel so hard to my touch? How could something made of flesh and blood feel so amazingly strong and inviting to me? I wondered as I retained my grip on this piece of manhood, and marveled mostly how a woman would be able to take this piece of flesh and blood and fit it snuggly into her pussy without ripping herself totally to pieces. Surely it would hurt like hell the first time it entered there. Surely he’d rupture something inside her, due to the sheer size of it. How could a small woman of grandma’s stature take something that seemed way too big to fit her small little snatch? I could only wonder.

Then I leaned over and stuck out my tongue, tasting grandpa for the first time. 

As grandma had told me, there was a salty taste at first, but as I began to get more of the flavor in my mouth, I found that it was rather enjoyable. I realized that I was enjoying the taste of grandpa and I began to lick and suck on that huge prick of his even more. I slid my mouth over the head of his prick and stabbed the tip of my tongue into his piss hole, and he moaned his pleasure, which made me happy. At least I knew I was doing something right.

I finally got him on his back on my bed and then lavished his prick with my mouth. I would alternately suck his head and then come completely off it, trailing my tongue to the base and then begin to lick and suck on his balls. Compared to his prick, grandpa’s balls were rather small. I was able to get both of them in my mouth at the same time, and he seemed to really enjoy that as well.

I licked the area just below his balls. Like the ticklish area above my butt hole, his was also sensitive and I’m sure he enjoyed that as much as I did.

By now I’d gotten familiar with both the taste and feel of his prick, and I soon realized that I loved sucking on him.

“You keep that up, young lady, and I’m going to shoot my load right into that hot mouth of yours.”

“I think I’d rather have you shoot it all over my tits first, grandpa.”

“Well get up here on the bed then, and let me get into position.”

I let him get up, as I took his place.

He straddled me across my stomach, placing his prick between my small breasts, jacking off as he did. I could tell he was about to unload on me, and the thought really had me leaking between my legs, too. He would lean forward just enough so that I could reach out with my tongue and lick on the head, hoping that I’d get some of that load in my mouth, too. After all, if that precum tasted so good, could you imagine how much I’d like that hot cum in my mouth as well?

After a few minutes grandpa shot his considerably huge, hot load all over my tits. I reached down and rubbed as much of his cum into my skin that I could. Then I got a glob on my fingers and put it in my mouth, wanting to savor my first taste of male juices. Delicious, just as I’d thought it would be.

I was beginning to like the idea of spending more time alone with my grandparents and, if the last two days were any indication, I knew we still had a lot to do and that they had a lot to show me as well.

If you’d like to know more about this family’s adventures, then please write to me and let me know. I can promise you that there is much more to cum in this series. If you have any suggestions, let me know that as well. I may not use them, but I will consider them as I continue the adventures of “Keeping it in the Family”. Send your feedback to the link below. I try to answer all my mail.



Keeping It In The Family



I have been posting my true stories titled – My Adventures in Pleasure – for some time now on Literotica. After I moved to the USA, things have been dull, with just a couple of exciting events in California that I had written about. 

Moving to Texas made my life as dry as the climate, with just my right hand to keep me company!! However, things got better two months ago, and I can only hope to keep them that way!

I stay in a small, compact studio apartment, with a couch and a pull down bed for furniture, and my cousin came down for the weekend to visit, and do some shopping. This is a distant relative, and I met her through a closer cousin of mine, not having met anyone else in her family. She is 29, 5'4" tall, a bit on the cuddly side, with lovely melon shaped - and sized – breasts.

She came in on a Friday evening, and I picked her up at the airport, with a nice hug that mashed her 38D breasts into my stomach. Getting off the plane into the cool night air had hardened her nipples, and they stick out more than a half inch, visible through the soft bra and tight top she had on!

Since it was a late flight, I had just a pair of shorts and a t-shirt on, and the tent in my shorts was quite obvious, from the glances she kept giving it. We got home, and she got ready to take a shower. I jokingly asked to help soap her, but she declined, asking me for a t-shirt to wear! I gave her a large one, and she went to take a shower. She came out dressed in that and a pair of short boxers, and we sat down to eat and chat. She showed me a picture of her mom, and I found her to be a hot woman, even at 50, which is saying a lot for an Indian! I said as much, and Jyothi (my cousin) said her mom could still hold her own with much younger women! Since we had met after a long gap, we talked of life, and her past – the bad, brief marriage she had, and the way she was working hard to make things better for her and her mom.

The conversation turned to more intimate things, like the clothes she wanted to buy, including undergarments, and this led to talk of the size of her breasts! This then led to cuddling, and her soft body was right next to mine. Our bare thighs were touching, so the natural thing seemed to be to pull them over mine, and pull her on to my lap. Kissing seemed to be the most natural thing to do, and it became passionate when she felt my hard dick on her pillow soft buttocks. With my tongue probing her tonsils, my hands began to knead her lovely breasts – I need both hands to just hold one completely! I could feel her wetness soak through her boxers and dampen my thigh, hardening my cock even more.

Suddenly she stopped and pulled away, saying we were cousins, and this was wrong – and I stopped her by kissing her even harder! Holding her in my arms, I told her that we were hardly even related by blood, and anyway, our bodies were telling us a different reason why we just could not stop! 

I then lifted her up, stood and pulled the bed down, and leaned over, so we both fell on it. Her legs instinctively wrapped around my waist, and she held me tight. I began humping her through the clothes, when she suddenly shuddered and moaned – she had actually cum!!! Lying there, I slowly pulled off her clothes, and then sat up to take off mine, before she realized what had happened! I leaned over, and began kissing her from her forehead, moving down slowly, with little nips of my teeth, and reached her gorgeous breasts, circling around the base in an upward spiral with my tongue. I started on the right one, then moved on to the left, stopping just short of the nipples – making her arch her back, wanting to push them into my mouth. Suddenly, I clamped my lips on the right one, while at the same time gently pinching the left nipple between my fingers. She grabbed my head and mashed it into her breast – oh, what a wonderful feeling that was!

I began sucking on her left nipple for a while, and slowly moved down her belly leaving a wet trail with my tongue. As I reached her pussy, I moved around it, lifting her thighs and parting them, so I could lick the insides, lapping up the wetness that was there. As I moved closer to the honey pot, she lifted her hips, offering her clean shaved pussy to me. I teased her for a bit, licking all around the sensitive inner thighs, when she grabbed my hair and pulled me closer. I stuck out my tongue, and dove in, quickly sucking on the pouting lower lips, and drinking the sweet juice that began to flow again. 

Lifting up, I reached out to the side table, pulling out a pack of condoms, tore one open, and quickly slipped it on my throbbing cock. I then held her ankles up, spreading her legs, and brought my dick to those wet lips, slowly parting them. Once the cock-head was partially in, I quickly lunged forward, burying it to the hilt, and I could feel her vaginal muscles flexing around the shaft. When I let go of her ankles, she wrapped them around my hips, and I began pumping rapidly. I had barely made eight or ten strokes, when she held me in a vice-like grip, and began a low scream, telling me she was coming, and that was enough to make me shoot my load too! I rolled over, with me inside her, till she lay on top of me, exhausted, till my softening cock slid out.

We washed up, and went to bed naked, falling asleep in each other's arms. The next morning we awoke, with my hard dick wedged between her buttocks, so I rolled her over, slipped on a condom, and she climbed on, hurriedly impaling herself on my hard-on. As she rode me, the bouncing of her breasts was so erotic I thought I would come too soon! I reached with my mouth, trying to suck the nipples – and it was like trying to grab a floating melon without hands! The pleasure was intense, and we soon came together, and she collapsed on top of me.

We rested, then rose naked, getting ourselves ready, showering together, and even had breakfast in the nude, touching and caressing each other at every opportunity, which meant that we took a long time to get dressed! 

The whole of Saturday was spent shopping, at the outlet malls, and we bought a lot of nice clothes for her, including some very sexy undergarments and a couple of naughty bedclothes. We got back after eating out, and kept pawing each other all the way home. As we entered and I pulled the door shut, she was on me, and we quickly stripped off our clothes, and she jumped and grabbed my neck, lifting herself up. I held her buttocks, and lifted her enough to slide my dick in. Her pussy was dripping wet, so I was able to enter her very easily. Holding her against the wall, I fucked her and she moaned that she was coming. I held myself back, waited for her shuddering to stop, when I pulled out and let her stand, pressing and rubbing my cock on her tummy! That was enough to make me spurt, all over her breasts and stomach. Since I was still holding and hugging her, we managed to smear ourselves with my cum, kissing and hugging all the while. After calming down, we got into the bath, and had a hot, relaxing shower, though the tension soon built up again with all the soaping up!!

However, the long day, and the great sex had tired us out, so we just dried ourselves, and cuddled up into bed, falling asleep quickly.

Sunday, we awoke late, me to the pleasurable feeling of soft lips and a wet mouth on my dick – she was sucking me gently, while fondling my balls! I pulled her over, so her thighs were on either side of my head, and I slowly lowered her down, so I could suck on that terrific pussy. She was dripping wet, and I could taste her with my tongue. I reached up, and began sucking her to the same rhythm of her sucking my dick, while feeling her breasts, and hardened nipples brushing my chest and stomach! As the feelings intensified, I felt her thighs stiffen, and she came in my mouth, so I sucked even harder. With my dick in her mouth, she began moaning, and that made me come, right in her mouth! She sucked, and swallowed as much as she could, wiping the rest around my pubic area. 

When she got off, we hugged, and kissed, tasting each other and wished each other a good morning! That's when I realized that mornings could not get better than that! Since her flight back to New Jersey was just after noon, we had a shower together, got dressed, and rushed to the airport, barely making it in time for check-in! Kissing her goodbye, we planned to meet up again, as soon as possible.

That, I thought, had been a weekend to remember, and things could not get better – how wrong I was!

About a month later, she called, saying she had to visit again, this time for a whole week, since she had work in town! I suggested that she would come in on a Saturday, and leave the following Sunday, since that would give us almost two weekends, and a whole week of evenings to fuck our brains out, when she said her mom would be coming along too! My erect dick almost collapsed until I thought of the picture I had seen of her mom – though all I would probably be able to do was to jerk off while having a shower!

The Saturday arrived, and I reached the airport just in time, due to construction on the freeway. At the arrival area, I saw Jyothi, in jeans and a tight t-shirt, but no older Indian woman in a sari, so I stepped forward and hugged her. Thankfully I did not kiss her, since she turned around and introduced a fair, youngish looking woman, in identical jeans and an equally tight t-shirt as her mom! I almost creamed in my pants – this woman was HOT, and her nipples were sticking out too, from the sudden chill of the air conditioning! She stepped forward and offered herself for a hug, and I thought it would be one of those formal ones, when she pressed herself against me, from soft chest to jeans clad pussy, saying what a pleasure it was to meet me at last! I just put that off to an orthodox Indian suddenly meeting the American culture, and did not think much of the incident. I was sure Jyothi would not have explained our last weekend together in any great detail, so I had nothing to worry about!

When we got home, Sarvani (Jyothi's mom) said she wanted rest a while, so Jyothi went to take a shower, coming out in a pair of flannel PJs that hid her charms well, though I did realize she had no bra on. We then suggested to Sarvani that she should take a hot shower, which would help her relax better. As soon as we heard the water start, Jyothi and I grabbed each other, fondling and kissing, and putting our hands down each other's pants, and quickly bringing ourselves off. However, the smell of sex floated around the small room, though we did not realize it till her mom came out and asked if we noticed a smell! I quickly entered the bathroom to wash up, so the smell of pussy would not be on my hand!

We went out for dinner, returning by 10pm, and got ready for bed, with the two women on the bed, and me on the couch. Sunday was a relaxed day, with some shopping, and eating out again, and a relaxed evening before bed. Again, while Sarvani took a shower, Jyothi and I fingered each other to a quick orgasm – this time making sure I had an aerosol spray handy to cover the sweet smell of sex!

On Monday, Jyothi needed to be out at her work place by 9am, so I drove her there and then went to work. I got a call from Sarvani if I would like to come home for lunch, since she would make a meal for me. When I got there, she was showered, but wearing her PJs, and I noticed she had no bra on. She served me lunch, and ate too, chatting about what I did at work. As I was leaving, she asked if my computer was connected to the Internet, so I logged on for her, and left her to surf the web. That evening when Jyothi & I returned, Sarvani was blushing faintly as she said that I was a very talented person. I did not realize what she had meant till later, when I went to check my e-mail, and then opened Word to check some work I had been doing at home. I realized that she had been reading my Literotica stories that I had saved in my computer!!

I did not say anything, but looked to the near future with some interest! The next day, as we left, I gave her a hug, saying how happy I was that I could look forward to home-cooked lunch, at least for the week! When I came at noon, a wonderful aroma of cooking greeted me, along with a vision in a skirt and a braless t-shirt – Sarvani was looking hot and blushing! I could not hold myself back, I just blurted that she looked beautiful and sexy. At this she blushed more, and said these were Jyothi's clothes, and she just wanted to try them on – wanting to change before I got back! I said that she looked fine, and that she could pass off as a 30-year-old any time! She then said she wanted to visit a beauty parlor, and I said she probably needed a waxing, at which she blushed more! I told her I would arrange it for that evening – and the hour she spent there would be an hour for Jyothi and me alone! 

When I got back to work, I asked a colleague for the number of a nearby parlor, and booked an appointment for 5.30 that evening. I picked up Jyothi, got home, and we drove Sarvani to the parlor, where I paid in advance for a facial and a complete waxing, and was told that would be an hour and a half!! Telling Sarvani that we would come back, Jyothi and I rushed home, almost stripping on the staircase, and locked the door, at which we fell on each other, almost tearing our clothes off, fell on the bed and had a hot round of sex. We then slowed down, and fondled ourselves to another arousal, when we made slow, satisfying love, took a shower, dressed and went to pick up Sarvani – who now looked even more beautiful – I could hear a tinge of jealousy in Jyothi's voice!!

We went home, and I suggested that we go out to eat – and said Sarvani and Jyothi could wear skirts so I could be the envy of people who saw us together! At first Sarvani objected, but we convinced her to go wear one, and Jyothi picked a skirt that barely came to her knees! With a tight top to match, the two of them looked even more like sisters, not mother and daughter, and that made me feel real good! After dinner where we shared a bottle of wine, we were walking to the car, and I put my arms around both of them, saying how nice it was to be spending time with two beautiful women, and they each put their arms around me, thanking me for being there!

In that comfortable mood, we got home, and went to bed, me with a hard-on that would have to wait till next morning to be satisfied! 

On Wednesday morning, as usual I dropped off Jyothi and went to work, promising to come home for lunch – and I told Sarvani this while the daughter was in the shower. I also suggested that maybe we should go shopping in the evening to get her some clothes, and she smiled! When I came home for lunch, Sarvani was in a t-shirt that was tight, and it was clear she had no bra on, and a pair of shorts this time – white cotton ones that were short! I hugged her like it was the most natural thing to do, and that gave me a hard-on instantly. I went into the bathroom while she was laying out lunch, and quickly took off my underwear and put on my pants back on. This showed an outline of my dick, making her glance at it, and turning away with her face pink. We ate lunch together, and I complimented her again on the nice clothes she was wearing. After a quick lunch, we sat on the sofa to chat, and I patted her thigh to make a point, saying that the wax job was real good. 

When I patted her thigh again, she held my hand there and turned toward me. I saw her hard nipples, and asked if she felt good, for which her answer was a nod, so I gently squeezed her thigh. The result was a slight moan, so I leaned over and kissed her, which was when she lost all control and climbed on my lap, pressing herself to me. We were kissing passionately, as my hands found their way inside her t-shirt, and I began to knead those lovely, soft breasts. She was moaning, and grinding her pussy on my cock through the clothes. I pulled off her t-shirt, and she began unbuttoning my shirt, almost tearing it. I slipped one hand down her shorts, and she ground down harder, soaking my palm and fingers instantly with her juice.

I made her get off, planning to pull the bed down, so we would be more comfortable. She held on to me, moaning that it had been so long, and that I had to fuck her immediately! As I was reaching for the bed, she slid down, and un-buttoned my pants, releasing my dick, which she took in her mouth, sucking like her life depended on it! With the bed down, I made her lay on it, and she reached out, moaning "quickly, quickly". 

I pulled off her shorts, spreading her legs, to see a trimmed pussy that was soaking. As I bent down to lick it, she pulled me on her, saying that I had to enter her, which I did with the greatest of ease. Her legs were spread apart, and her hands grabbed my buttocks, trying to pull me in deeper. 

We made love hard, holding each other tight, and kissing. In between, she kept moaning that it was so good, and how much she loved it. We reached orgasm in a few minutes, and as I tried to pull out, she said it was ok, she had no worry of pregnancy, and so I emptied into her, with her vaginal muscles milking me dry! I lay on her for a while, kissing, but as I rolled off, the situation struck her – she seemed horrified, and tried to cover herself, so I held her in my arms and calmed her, saying that we both enjoyed it, so what was the issue! 

Slowly, she relaxed, and as I fondled her breasts, Sarvani was purring in contentment. I slid down between her legs, and slowly started licking around her still wet pussy, and she spread it, offering it up. Holding her plump buttocks, I pulled her towards me, and began to lick and suck in earnest, till she shuddered, and squeezed my head between her thighs –all sound was cut off, and I could only imagine the noise! She came again, and this time, with a spurt of cunt juice that I lapped up hungrily! 

As I got off, she reminded me that it was time to get back to work – so I called the office to say I was taking the afternoon off, and shut off my cell phone. I lay next to her, and complimented her for her activity, and the great way she had maintained her figure. She just kissed me, and curled up in my arms, where we just drifted off to a pleasant nap. Waking at about 4pm, we started fondling each other, turning ourselves on again. This time, I told her that I wanted to take her from behind, so we walked over to the sofa. I made her stand with legs slightly parted, and bend over at the waist, supporting herself against the back of the sofa, with her breasts hanging down, and a trickle of juice going down the inside of her thighs! 

I went down on my knees, and began to lick it up, moving from her knees to her pussy, while fondling her tits from below! This made us both horny, and she began moaning and rocking her hips into my face. With her legs spread and back nicely arched, her pussy was exposed perfectly! I stood, bending my knees a little, entering her from behind, and began pumping hard. The smack of my thighs against her buttocks was loud, and the strokes were regular and deep. I reached around, and held her breasts in my hands, rolling her stiff and hard nipples between my fingers, increasing her moaning even more!

We were next to the door of my small apartment, and I had forgotten to lock it in my excitement. At the peak of our action, the door opened, and Jyothi walked in, stopping in shock, screaming, "Mummy, what are you doing!"

Sarvani was too far gone to react, just continuing to moan and push herself back against my cock, and flexing her vaginal muscles, a clear sign that she was near orgasm! I continued to stroke deep into her, while I grabbed Jyothi close to me, shutting the door. I held Jyothi in a tight hug, trying to kiss her frozen lips, and that proved too much – Sarvani and I came in an explosion at the same instant, and all three of us collapsed on the sofa in a tangle of arms and legs, me at the bottom, Sarvani on my lap, and Jyothi across her naked front. As Jyothi tried to get up, I hugged them both tightly, and Sarvani started consoling her, saying that it just happened, and that she had wanted it so badly she could not stop herself, and hoped Jyothi would understand a woman's needs.




Keeping It In The Family



It was a nice situation, me on the sofa, Sarvani on my lap and Jyothi on her lap, with my arms around both of them! Sarvani began stroking her daughter's face, murmuring soothingly, while my hands were at the side of their breasts – my right hand at Sarvani's right breast, and my left at Jyothi's t-shirt covered left breast. I began gently stroking both, bringing my fingers closer to their respective nipples. Looking down, I saw both stiffening so I gently brought them closer. Sarvani kissed Jyothi gently, and I brought my mouth closer, so I could kiss them on their cheeks. As my hands reached the nipples, and I began gently pinching them both to hardness, I saw the women's kiss get stronger and their mouths opened in a moan. 

I moved in, and kissed them alternately, tonguing them to arousal, when I saw Sarvani's hand move down, and she covered my palm, pressing it into Jyothi's breast. She was softly telling Jyothi that I was a good and gentle lover, and that I would satisfy her well. She kept kissing Jyothi on the lips between each sentence, and I moved my mouth in between them, so I could kiss them both at the same time. When our three mouths came together, they both put their tongues into my mouth, and I began sucking them. I felt Jyothi's hand on her mother's breast, and she was squeezing it softly. We parted to pull off Jyothi's t-shirt, and unhooked her bra, so that her breasts fell free. I then pulled them together, and could see the two pairs of huge breasts mash into each other, and they began kissing deeply, this time tonguing each other, so I joined them in a three-way kiss that just did not end!

I made them stand without breaking the kiss, and got behind Jyothi, reaching around to un-button and pull down her pants and panties together. As she stepped out of them, Sarvani moved her towards the bed, with me behind Jyothi, hugging Sarvani, in a very hot feeling sandwich! They were about the same height, so their breasts were pan caked, spreading out to their sides. I reached a hand between the two, at crotch level, and slowly managed to put my thumb into Sarvani's pussy, while my first and middle fingers were in Jyothi's dripping pussy. In the sandwich, they both began humping themselves on my fingers, while my cock was wedging itself between Jyothi's lush butt cheeks.

Guiding them over to the bed, in a sort of slow dance shuffle, I gently pushed them on it, with Sarvani below, and Jyothi on top. As they fell back, Sarvani hooked her knees behind Jyothi's thighs and pulled back, spreading both their pussies wide open. Their breasts were still mashed together, and I did not know where to start on the feast! Kneading Jyothi's buttocks, I got down on my knees at the edge of the bed, and began licking the insides of both their thighs. Moving towards the center, I began long tongue strokes, starting at the base of Sarvani's pussy, and ending at the base of Jyothi's! The mix of juices on my tongue tasted heavenly, and they seemed to like the licking – as the moans got louder, and their hips began to move. 

Getting on my knees behind them, I slowly inserted my rock hard cock into Sarvani's pussy and began slow deep thrusts. She moaned loudly, begging me to do it harder. I pulled out and inserted into Jyothi's pussy, where it went in so easily – because of the wetness and the spread open thighs. I started pumping her hard, and each time I pushed in fully, she would move on Sarvani's chest, rubbing their breasts together. Jyothi was moaning loudly and Sarvani was encouraging her, asking repeatedly if she liked it! I then began alternating between Sarvani and Jyothi every few strokes, till both were begging me to come. Not wearing a condom, I did not want to come in Jyothi, so as I reached climax, I pulled out of her, and slid my cock between the two women, so I was rubbing it across their exposed clitoris'. This proved too much for Sarvani, and she began to scream softly that she was coming. The excitement then set off Jyothi, as she started bucking her hips, which proved too much for me, so I spurted between them and fell on Jyothi!

We lay like that for a long time, almost senseless with the massive climax, till I rolled off. Jyothi came off too and lay next to me. As I was in the middle, I put my arms around both of them, hugging and kissing, thanking them for the best sexual experience of my life.

We relaxed for a while, chatting about what we had done, and Sarvani saying I was lucky to have both mother and daughter at the same time. I said it felt more like I had died and gone to heaven, and how it would be difficult for me once they left. We agreed that we needed to discuss how things could be sorted out in a way that would make us all happy, but that's a whole different story, along with the rest of the week, an almost constant orgy of twosomes and threesomes that left me exhausted.

To be continued... 



Keeping it in the Family



After the X and I parted ways I remained friends with her Mother; which was not unusual because we always got along very well.

I'll call her misses C; I was 14 years older than her Daughter but Misses C was only 9 years older than me.

I called Misses C one afternoon and asked her if she would like to have some lunch and a drink or two.

She agreed and met me about an hour later at a local restaurant and lounge.

She thanked me for inviting her out and I told her she didn't have to do that because I was more than happy to have her company.

I told her there was no reason for us to sit at home and be lonely when we could go out and be lonely together.

She laughed and agreed with me wholeheartedly.

She told me it had been so long since she had been out she was afraid she would get drunk quickly.

I told her that was okay because I would take care of her if she got too bad off and she laughed and said I might have my hands full trying to take care of her and I told her I could handle it.

By the time we had finished our meal we each had consumed about 4 or 5 drinks and I could tell she couldn't drink the way she used to.

I asked her if she was in a hurry to leave and she said no that she was enjoying the slight buzz she had going so we continued to talk and drink.

After a few hours and a lot more drinks she said she thought I better take her home and I reminded her that she had drove there and she said I thought you said you would take care of me if I had too much to drink.

I smiled and told her that I was a man of my word and that I would be glad to take care of her and if needed I could get her car delivered to her house or pick her up in the morning before work and take her to her car.

She said either way it didn't matter so we left the lounge and headed for my vehicle.

She was a little wobbly so I helped her to the vehicle and assisted her in getting into it.

I got in on the other side and she was giggling and she put her hand on my leg and thanked me for inviting her out and taking care of her to which I replied it had been my pleasure.

On the ride to her house she told me how much she had enjoyed the afternoon and evening and that it was good to get out of the house and do something.

I teasingly told her that there was things that she could do at the house also and she told me that it wasn't that much fun to do it alone.

I told her that she didn't have to do anything alone and she smiled at me and said you're like a son to me.

I asked her if she had ever heard of incest and we both busted out laughing easing the tension from my possibly misplaced comment.

I was glad that the statement hadn't seemed to upset her so my mind began to wonder what it would be like to have sex with her.

When we arrived at her house I went around and helped her out of the vehicle and if I didn't know better I'd think she was drunker than when we left the lounge.

She put her arm around my neck and I put my arm around her waist and we started toward her door.

She giggled and said I wonder what the neighbors will think and I told her it was dark so they probably couldn't even see us and if they could that it was none of their business if she wanted to get tipsy.

I helped her get the door open and we squeezed through the doorway still giggling and holding onto each other.

Once inside she kicked off her shoes and leaned against her recliner that was close to the door.

I asked her if she was going to be all right and she said she wasn't sure if she could even make it to her room so I got a hold of her and headed for her room.

We bounced off the hallway walls a couple of times and finally made it to her room.

I steered her toward her bed and right as we got there luck stepped in and we got tangled up and feel to the floor in a laughing heap of drunken flesh.

She said she was sorry and I told her that it was my fault also because I was supposed to be the one taking care of her and she said that I was doing a fine job.

At that moment our eyes met and there was a moment of silence where we just looked into each other's eyes.

I don't know how long this lasted but I know my eyes were asking her what she wanted me to do next but without thinking I leaned down and kissed her and she responded in kind.

It was a lightly passionate kiss that only lasted a matter of seconds but it was very stimulating.

She looked me in the eyes and said that we shouldn't be doing this and I smiled at her and told her that we hadn't done anything yet to which she smiled and tried to squirm out from under me.

I asked her where she was going and she said she felt a little uncomfortable in this situation and I pulled her to me and kissed her very passionately and she seemed to relax a little and kiss me back with the same passion.

After the kiss she took my face in her hands and asked me if I thought this was right and I told her that as long as we both knew what we were doing then it was okay because we were two consenting adults.

I helped her off the floor and onto the edge of the bed and she just sat there as I unbuttoned her shirt.

She again said she wasn't sure and I told her to clear her mind and close her eyes and just enjoy what was to come. 

After removing her shirt I laid her back and unbuttoned her pants and worked them down over her hips and feet.

After removing her pants I just admired her lying there with her eyes closed and dressed in nothing but her bra and panties.

I leaned down and gave her a light kiss on the lips and she stroked the side of my face and I moved my lips on down to her neck and began to lick and kiss all around her neck and upper chest area as my hand stroked her side and stomach from her bra to her panties.

Her breathing had increased a little in tempo and occasionally I would hear a slight sigh escape her lips.

As my tongue and lips explored her cleavage area I unhooked her bra and freed her breasts.

I ever so slowly began to massage, lick, kiss, suck and nibble on her breasts and she was moaning and rubbing my head and face.

I then let my mouth trail away from her breasts and began to lick and kiss her midsection working my way to her panties.

Once I reached her sweet covered muff I began to kiss and lick her hair through the satiny material and this made her moan and wriggle even more and she said that I shouldn't tease her like that.

I told her it was only teasing if I didn't finish the job but I had no intention of quitting any time soon.

When I thought she was ready I took the waistband of her panties and started to work them off of her kissing her pussy hair from side to side as I worked her panties off.

I kissed her legs alternately as I worked the panties down to her feet.

Once her panties were off I just admired her lying there naked as the day she was born and admired at how beautiful she looked.

I took this opportunity to remove my clothes and when she say how hard I was she said she was sorry and I told her it was going to be okay because I was going to soak him soon.

She just giggled and said she couldn't wait then closed her eyes once again. 

I leaned over and started to kiss her abdomen again while rubbing the inside and outside of her thighs.

She was letting out light moans and moving her hips with the motion of my hands.

I then worked my tongue through her pubic hair and down to the top of her pussy lips and just let my warm breath escape onto her clit.

I let my tongue trail along the outside of her pussy lips and then back up the other side then I ran my tongue lightly right down the center just barely parting her lips.

This made her push her pelvis toward my tongue as I began to lick her in every area and every direction I could imagine and it was obvious she was getting really turned on.

I parted her outer pussy lips with my fingers and licked her deep inside her body and then buried my tongue as deep as I could inside her which made her gasp.

By the time I finished my assault on her pussy she was dripping wet and ready.

I moved up and laid on top of her kissing her breasts and neck then moved up to kiss her on the mouth 

She was kissing me with so much passion I was afraid she would get me to horny to do her any justice.

I kissed and licked and rubbed her for what seemed like an eternity then as I positioned myself directly in the center of her body she parted her legs allowing my waist to settle in between her thighs.

I moved up and kissed her passionately on the mouth and as we kissed I maneuvered my penis around and found her wetness then I moved slightly upward and felt her pussy lips part as my dick entered her dripping wet pussy.

I entered her slowly until our pelvis bones were pressed together then just remained there for a moment relishing in the feeling of having her velvety softness engulf me.

She told me that she hadn't felt this sexy or desirable for years and I told her how wonderful she looked and felt. 

I slowly slid my dick out to the point of almost coming out of her pussy then slid it all the way back in ever so slowly.

I keep my tempo slow and steady for some time and as she became even more excited and began to increase her thrusts back at me I started to increase the speed until our pelvises were banging together and my balls slapping off her ass cheeks with every thrust.

We were both in such a state of passion that we were oblivious as to the sounds that each of us were uttering in our endeavor to enjoy each other to the fullest extent possible.

We thrust and ground against each other until she arched the small of her back and said she was Cumming and this excited me to the point that I could feel my balls swell and knew that I was going to explode inside her very soon also.

Before she was done cumming I exploded and released my load into her waiting pussy and she just kept grinding and thrusting so I continued to thrust in and out of her.

I don't know how many times she came but she finally quit squirming around and laid still and I kissed her and laid my body down onto hers and just enjoyed the feel of our sweating flesh touching each other.

I stayed inside her as we lay there and kissed for some time and she told me that she thought she might be sober enough to get her vehicle now if I would give her a ride again.

I told her that I would give her a ride anytime and anywhere she wanted.

She just smiled and stroked my face and gave me a light kiss on the lips then we got dressed and I took her to her car.

As she got out of my vehicle she thanked me again for everything and I told her the pleasure was all mine and she could let me know any time of anything and I mean anything she needed or wanted.

Hopefully she will need me to take care of her again real soon.



Keeping it in the Family Ch. 01



Some time ago I dated an air hostess - well that's what they were called in those days - I guess these days they're known as a Flight Attendant, cabin crew - Hell! Whatever - I've even heard them called 'trolley dollies'! They work hard to earn their pay and I certainly wouldn't be that disparaging.

This was back in the sixties and this lass worked out of the airport I also worked at. I was a techie behind the scenes and I'd met up with her in the staff canteen. It was towards the end of the shift - the canteen had been empty and she'd come in for a coffee before going home, glanced round then asked if she could join me. It ended up with me offering a lift home, she accepting, us stopping off for a quiet drink and then her spending the night with me. I think the only thing we didn't do was sleep. She was an insatiable and inventive lover and we had an easy uncomplicated affair that lasted for several years. Neither of us was possessive, which was probably just as well. When she was away I certainly had other girlfriends that she knew about and she used to tell me all about the randy Captains that tried, and sometimes succeeded, in bedding her.

During this time I had an apartment in the centre of the city this airport served - sorry! I'm not going to be any more open about its location than that, I still have a lot of friends in that area. She lived with her parents a way out of town and a lot closer to the airport. We had been an item for a year or so when we arrived back to my apartment after an evening out to find the police blocking off the end of the road and a good number of fire-trucks littering the scene. When you realise it's your block that's the cause of the problem it leaves you a little numb. That was the night I got to meet the rest of the family: Ma, Pa, two younger sisters and - as they lived on a farm - a whole raft of animals both domestic and otherwise.

I got made a fuss of and some spare clothes sorted out. Their son no longer lived at home but fortunately kept some clothes there, and as I was about his size they were donated and I got to use his bedroom. In fact, apart from smoke damage my apartment was reasonably unscathed. I got to salvage my belongings a few days later and after some specialist cleaning, paid for by the insurance company, most all of my things were ok. The fire turned out to be caused by faulty wiring, so I got some compensation and my deposit back as well as a rent rebate.

Karen's family wouldn't hear of me looking for anywhere else so I ended up in John's room and rapidly became a sort of honorary family member. Except that Karen and I weren't intending to get married, no matter what the family may have thought - we'd both decided that some time previously. Her four or five days off between flights that sometimes took her to the other side of the world for ten days or more were just fine, but neither she nor I were intending to remain celibate in the intervening periods while we were not together. Which in itself rapidly became a problem. Damn me, but it became quite apparent that while Karen was away Ma and Pa did not expect the mouse to play. Now I'm not a screw-a-night guy, but a week without a good shag was about as much as I could cope with - a whole 15 days, which was the period Karen was away just after I moved in, was dire. Well, it would have been except that Skye, her sister, decided to take it into her head to 'look after' me.

Perhaps I ought to explain, Karen was the eldest at 23, same age as me. Skye, which is I suspect where her parents conceived the girl, was 21 and the youngest, Julie, 18. John, who I knew vaguely from work experience in the past, was Karen's twin.

I'm not sure that Karen knew about this new arrangement, but neither am I sure that at the time I cared too much in any case. I'd retired to bed a little earlier than usual, read for a time and then as the house settled down and other folks went to bed I'd turned the light out and started to doze off. I was roused about an hour later by someone in my room. The floor boards in that old house tended to creak - my bedroom floor was no exception - and the gentle creak had woken me just before the covers were eased back and a warm naked body eased in beside me. The bed was a comfortably sized double, which helped, but even still it was a very nice pair of tits that got pressed against me.

"Are you awake, Sven?" Skye's voice was close enough to blow in my ear at the same time.

"Yes - what the hell are you doing here? Your Dad'll go mental if he catches you here. I'll be chased down the road on the end of a shotgun!"

Skye's response was to giggle gently and to tell me that as it was Friday night they wouldn't be too interested. I had to ask why, and was told that 'Friday night was nookie night,' and once her Dad had his shag he'd be out like a light, with her mother close behind.

I have to say that with Skye's hot, sexy body rubbing up against mine I actually wasn't about to either care too much or argue. Skye's fingers found my cock better than almost ready and she breathed "Nice..." in my ear and departed south to sample it. A second later I had to stifle a groan as she wrapped her lips round me.

As she'd headed off in that direction she was almost turned round and I had a rather nice ass close by, so not being of a shy nature I felt it might be nice to follow suit and have a little feast. I'm not at all sure what she'd been up to before she'd arrived in my bed, but she was hot, juicy and open as I poked my tongue into her box as far as I could. The reaction, as she sucked on my shaft, was everything I had hoped it might be and her juices flowed even more copiously. My bed was going to be a rather damp place to sleep in later that night.

In the race to see who'd come first I beat her easily and she swallowed all of that first load like a professional. I could feel her clit between my lips and it seemed to grow even more as her own orgasm arrived and she stiffened and groaned as the spasm overtook her and I got to lap even more of her juices. She scooted round and laid along me, breasts delectably squashed against me, leg over my own and her bottom cupped in my hand. She kissed me, my own taste tart on her lips.

"Not so grumpy now?"

All I could do was squeeze her gently before saying that I didn't realise I had been. Skye laughed quietly herself as she gently rubbed her lovely tits against me again.

"Ready for more?" Her answer came as my dick stiffened against her leg. She almost purred as she moved on top of me, spread her legs wide enough and wriggled me inside her. Barely moving she started to contract her muscles on me, screwing me, milking me then reaching down to pull my ass even tighter against her and me deeper inside as she shivered and shook herself to another intense one.

She was not as wet now, and too sensitive as well, so she moved off me and started to snuggle into me half asleep. I gently reminded her that her mother had started to bring me a cup of tea in bed in the morning and that if she found her darling daughter in bed with the lodger it might not go down too well. Skye snorted at me, but did kiss me and got out and as quietly as possible went back to her own room. I breathed a sigh of relief, got up and opened a window a so that the smell of sex might have gone down a bit before that cup of tea arrived, climbed back into my damp, aromatic bed and slept soundly with Skye's taste on my lips for memory.

to be continued... 

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Keepin it in the family

©Sven the Elder

October 2002



Keeping it in The Family Ch. 01



author's note: This first chapter was partly inspired by a request from a reader, the rest of the series is just because I wanted to keep writing it =) I hope you enjoy!

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Roy watched his little sister undress. Well, she wasn't totally his sister, only his half-sister. Still, it was enough to make him feel deliciously naughty as she got ready to get into the shower. She had no idea about the little hole that he'd put into his closet that gave him the greatest view of her whenever she was changing. It hadn't been until he'd come home from college, age 21, and realized that his 18 year old baby sister was all grown up; before he'd had that little hole in order to listen to her friends at slumber parties and just to see what she was up to. The protective annoying older brother... 

Now he was using it to spy on her while she changed, got ready for showers and dates, and sometimes even masturbated. Of course, he couldn't see much when she masturbated, the small hole was in between two close-hanging picture frames, looking straight at her dresser but without much of a view of her bed. Sometimes he saw her delightful little feet, flexing and pointing as she breathlessly moaned, he could just imagine what the rest of her looked like as she got herself off. It always made his dick rock hard... in fact he was hard right now just thinking about it. 

Amy turned back towards the peephole, and he gave a sigh of happiness as her soft breasts and completely shaved pussy became clear to him. She was a virgin, he knew, and he loved looking at that sweet pink pure pussy, always just a little bit wet. And her breasts were heaven, just big enough to fit into each hand and no more, with long hard nipples that he longed to play with. 

Picking up her towel she went to the bathroom, practically prancing along, her tits and ass jiggling merrily. Damn but she made him horny. Sure it was wrong to be having thoughts about his sister like this, but she was just too pretty and sexy for him not to. He was sure that his dad had those thoughts too. Of course, Amy wasn't really his daughter, but he had been the one to raise both Roy and Amy. Roy was from his mother's first marriage, Amy was from her second, and now she was married to Peter, whom Roy and Amy both called "Dad". He'd raised them both since Roy was 4 and Amy was 1, they both considered him their real Dad, he definitely acted as though he cared more than their biological fathers had. Still, Roy had occasionally caught his Dad taking furtive glances at Amy when she sunbathed out by the pool. Not that he didn't as well of course, and he sure as hell couldn't blame Dad for doing it. Mom had become awfully distant lately, in fact, Roy suspected that she might even be cheating on Dad, which he thought was just pretty messed up considering how good Dad had been to their family.

At any rate, his musings ended when Amy came back from the shower, her wet hair plastered to her back and the towel wrapped seductively around her body. He loved it when she was slightly covered, because it meant that she was about to get naked... that little bit of mystery was still there. And happiness reigned as she let the towel drop and put on a pair of clean white cotton panties. That was the other thing that he loved about his sister, she always wore such pure little matching white cotton panties and bra sets. It was adorable, even though he occasionally longed to see her in something sexier. 

To his surprise, today she didn't immediately put on her matching bra, instead she pulled out a little baggie filled with white powder from the bra, where the padding would normally be. He watched in shock, realizing that his little sister was doing coke! 

And then a thought entered his head. A most awful wonderful though. Could he? No... of course not. But... well... 

He was going to do it. Jumping up he left the closet, his dick straining in his pants and went quickly to his sister's room, slamming open the door. Amy sat up immediately, pulling her nose away from the line of coke, so startled and frightened at being caught that she didn't even try to cover her breasts, but pushed the tray off her bed and the white powder spilled out.

Roy shook his head, "Amy, Amy, Amy..."

"Don't tell!" cried the frantic girl, getting to her knees beside the bed, "Please don't tell!"

"You know you could go to jail for that," said Roy, walking towards her and standing over her as she scrambled to put the tray under the bed, as though she could hide the evidence.

"Please don't tell," she begged, looking up at her adored older brother.

Suddenly she realized she was half-naked. Gasping she put her hands over her breasts, feeling her hard nipples pressing into her palms... something about the way Roy was looking at her was making her feel very uneasy.

"Please," she said softly, a little unsurely.

"Well Amy, I guess I can keep this a secret..." Roy raised his eyebrows, "If you're willing to make a bargain for it."

"Oh please, anything!" The words fell from her mouth before she had time to contemplate them. Roy nodded and walked towards the bedroom door, she opened her mouth to ask him what he wanted from her, but instead of leaving he shut the door and turned towards her. The look on his face made her take a step back uncertainly, "What's going on?... Roy?"

"Put your hands by your sides," he told her, and Amy stepped back her eyes going wide.

"What?" she gasped, clutching her perky boobs and hugging herself more tightly.

"You heard me," he said, his voice harsh, a tone that she'd never heard before. Suddenly she was aware the Roy had a tent in the front of her pants... and that he wanted to look at her breasts, "If you don't want Mom and Dad to find out that you've been snorting coke then you'll put your hands down by your sides."

Closing her eyes, so that she didn't have to actually see her brother looking at her with that expression, Amy obeyed. Roy was in heaven... he was finally going to get to touch those sweet little titties. Stepping forward he gently lay his hands on her breasts. Amy squealed and jumped away, her eyes flying wide open again.

"STOP!" she cried.

But Roy had run out of patience. Jumping forward he grabbed her and forced her face down over her bed, her face in the pillow. Undoing his pants, his hard dick sprang out and rubbed against her panty-covered ass cheeks, making him moan with pleasure. Amy squealed and wiggled, trying to get away but only succeeding in pressing her firm ass against him and rubbing, giving him even more pleasure. Roy held his sister's face down in the pillow, letting her breath but not make too much noise. Mom and Dad were just downstairs after all.

Reaching around her slender body he got a firm grip on her boob, squeezing it roughly and finding the hard pink nipple with his fingers. His dick spasmed as he pinched the little bud, tugging on it harshly and making her squeal and writhe, he rubbed his hips against her, his dick running up and down her panty-covered ass crack. 

"You listen to me," he said, pinching her nipple harder for emphasis, she sobbed and moaned, "You don't want Mom and Dad to find out you've been doing drugs, they might just turn you into the police. At the very least, you wouldn't ever be going out with friends or doing anything, probably for years. They'd never trust you again, so if you don't want them to find out you're going to do what I want. WhatEVER I want. Do you understand?"

Amy just struggled to get away some more. Viciously he twisted her nipple, pushing her head down into the pillow to muffle her scream. Leaning over to her ear he asked again, "Do you understand Amy?" Another twist of her nipple.

Nodding, sobbing, Amy submitted, "Yes! Yes, I understand Roy! Whatever you want!"

Her capitulation made his dick spasm, and even though he'd wanted to do more, he knew that he would need to work his way up to it anyway. And she was just too sweet and hot underneath him, his hands finally on her breasts... and now he would be able to do anything he wanted with her. Anything at all... 

As his dick rubbed against her ass, he began to spurt white cum, hot fluid that clung to her panties while she wiggled underneath him. He moaned and rubbed his dick on the fabric as spurt after spurt of cum spattered on her panty-covered ass. It felt wonderful.

When it was over he gave her breast one last caress, pulling his pants up and tucking his dick back in. Looking down at her quivering, shaking body he almost felt sorry for the deal that he'd forced her into... but then he wondered about something. Reaching down, he ran his fingers under her cum soaked panties, feeling her wince as he touched her pussy. She was wet. Soaking wet in fact.

Smiling, he pulled his fingers away and left here there to deal, sticking his fingers in his mouth as he went out the door. That was victory he tasted on his tongue. 



Keeping It in the Family Ch. 01



My name is David and I would consider myself an average middle age man with an average sex life - unfortunately average means my wife and I have sex about once a month and is pretty bland and conservative. Admittedly I have a weakness for women in stockings or pantyhose and high heels and it has been years since my wife dressed that way in order to satisfy my sexual desires. 

Often my desire is only satisfied by admiring women at work in their skirts or dresses and hosiery that makes my manhood twitch and harden at the first sight. Usually these daytime encounters are followed by me taking a detour on the ride home to park in a quiet, secluded parking area and watch pantyhose videos on my smartphone as I use my handkerchief to jack-off and release the built up sexual tension.

One day last month when I arrived home my sister Ann had stopped by and was telling my wife all about her new job with the government as an administrative assistant. Usually Ann's attire is very casual but I could clearly see she was in a nice three piece skirt set and was wearing suntan stockings along with a very dressy black pair of high heels. The only time I can remember seeing Ann dressed so nicely was years ago when her sister and I were married. I had never before experienced any sexual thoughts toward my sister-in-law but looking at her legs crossed, our dining room light shimmering off her silky stockings, had my cock beginning to throb in response to the sight. 

Not wanting to embarrass myself by staring at her legs, or have either of them notice the growing bulge in my pants, I excused myself and headed to the bathroom. As I adjusted my pants, and the now very hard erection within them, I began to imagine how much I would like to seduce my sister and have her give me the pleasures that my wife was no longer providing. I quickly jumped right back into reality and convinced myself that such a thing could never, and should never, happen but as I walked back in the dining room and saw her walking to the front door to leave, the sound of her heels on the hardwood floor, combined with the silky, shimmering appearance of her legs immediately filled my mind with dirty, sexual thoughts of my sister-in-law.

That evening after my wife went to bed I was in my study browsing online and a variety of adult oriented sites that I often visited for my own sexual gratification. On one of the sites I noticed an advertisement for a hypnotic computer program that was guaranteed to work. Using a secure website I entered my credit information and within 30 minutes I received the downloaded program along with instructions. Of course in the introduction it stated the obvious - while it guaranteed it could put anyone under a hypnotic trance that they would not do anything that was against their deeply rooted conscience or values. 

Although I knew very little about hypnosis I was aware of that fact but at the same time what harm would it be to try it. Actually I was hopeful because my sister had a past history of being, how should I say it, promiscuous and I know that she also had a personality trait that she was very self-centered and would do almost anything to get what she wanted. I planned to use both of those traits to my advantage - I hoped. 

As I read more about the program I found the basis of it to be very simple to use. I could record my own voice to set the commands I wanted followed and the program would automatically encrypt them into its program to be delivered as subliminal messages as the person fell under its trance. It also asked me to record a trigger phrase that would also be established subliminally, and in doing so, it would only work if given by the person whose voice set it originally. I liked this feature as it insured the subject could not accidentally be put into a trance by any other person who may say the trigger. I chose the word Rumpelstiltskin for the trigger.

I recorded my voice commands, set the trigger, and then put in her email address. This system would send an email to her from my email address so she would trust opening it and when she opened the link it would present an image of multiply colored triangles moving in prearranged patterns while soothing music played in the background. As I was ready to push the send button I paused and wondered if I should even try this but my mind went back to the sight of her in stockings and my penis overruled my head and the email was on its way.

I knew that every morning she checked her email before leaving for work so if the program worked I would know. In addition to the trigger the subliminal command I had programmed was that she would go shopping after work to purchase new heels, thigh high stockings, and lingerie. She would call my cell phone and say "David, I just wanted you to know I am going shopping tonight at Victoria's secret for some lingerie and wanted to know if you would like me to get black or red?." The subliminal message would tell her that doing this was completely normal and having my approval for her purchases was important to her. 

As I drove to work I kept looking at my phone when suddenly it rang and caller ID said it was from Ann. As I answered she repeated the phrase just as programmed and when I answered I like black she said thank you and hung up. I could not believe it - the program really seemed to work and now it was time to try phase 2 of my plan. 

That evening my wife had plans to do pottery for the evening so as she left at 6:30 pm I knew she would be gone for at least three hours. Her car was barely out of the driveway when I dialed Ann's number and heard her answer. Without hesitation I said "Rumpelstiltskin" and there was silence. After taking a deep breath I said "Ann - can you hear me?" 

She replied "Yes David." 

My heart was racing and to test out if she was under my trance I commanded "Tell me what you bought at the mall tonight." 

This time without a moment of hesitation she started "I bought two pairs of black stockings - one with a seam and one without. I also bought a black teddy and cute black and red thong panties to go with my new 5" stiletto heels." 

My heart was racing, and my cock was throbbing, so I did not hesitate to go one step further. "Ann," I continued "when you hang up the phone you will put on your new lingerie, a pair of thigh high stockings, and your new heels. You will put on a coat over them and you will come immediately to our house. It will seem perfectly natural to you. Do you understand?" 

From the other end of the phone I heard a simple "Yes David" and saying goodbye she hung up. 

I raced to the shower in anticipation of her arrival - 15 minutes later her car pulled into the driveway and I watched as she stepped out of the car in new 5" stiletto heels with her coat wrapped around her. Coming to the door I greeted her and she said "Hi David" as she entered and took off her coat - all the while acting as if this was completely natural. She had worn a simple black baby Doll nightie that showed the tops of her black thigh high stockings. 

She gently adjusted her stocking to insure the seam in the back was straight and sat in the dining room chair asking me how my day had been. It was unbelievable as she was sitting in front of her brother dressed provocatively - and she knew exactly how she was dressed but acting as if this was completely normal and comfortable. I thought my cock was about to burst through my pants when I paused to say "Rumpelstiltskin" and her expression seemed to go blank.

Then she said "Yes David." 

Moving closer to her I began setting the command that I knew would make for an incredible experience. Leaning close to her I whispered "I will count backwards from three and when I reach one you will awaken and take my hand as we go back to the bedroom. It will seem completely natural and we will make love. You are my complete slut and you want to please me. Do you understand?" 

Once again she replied "Yes David" and I started to count backwards. At one her smile returned and she stood up taking my hand leading me back to the bedroom. She pulled me close and kissed me deeply as her tongue darted into my mouth and her hands grabbed at my crotch like a schoolgirl. 

As our lips broke apart I said "please suck me" and she slid my pants off and dropped to her knees as her right hand startled to fondle my balls and her tongue seductively licked circles around the tip of my penis until it disappeared deeply in her mouth. It is all I could do to keep from cumming when I extended my hand to her and had her stand. Pushing her back on the bed I helped her spread her legs and crawling in between them my hands caressed up and down her silky stockings while my tongue started to explore her hot, wet love box. Her hands pulled my head in deeper and she moaned wildly as my tongue found her clitoris and began licking it as she dug her heels into the bed and started shuddering wildly as her first orgasm crested. 

I did not want this to end but I was ready to explode and I wanted to fill her pussy with my warm cum. Sliding up on her I slid into her wet box as our lips met again. I could feel her stocking legs wrap around me and my thrusts became faster and deeper with each movement. I could feel another orgasm building and I could no longer hold back. 

The combination of how sexy she looked, along with the fact that I was about to fuck my sister was just too much to contain and my cum began to spurt and spurt filling the inside of her vagina. She was almost screaming as her entire body shook as my last drops of cum settled inside this sexy slut. 

We kissed and sliding to the side she snuggled close to me and closed her eyes. 

Realizing it was best to have her leave I leaned over her to kiss her one last time and whispered "Rumpelstiltskin." The blank look returned and I commanded "Ann - you will put on your coat and return home. What just happened will seem perfectly natural but you must tell no one. It will be our secret until the next time. Do you understand?" 

"Yes David" she replied and with that she left the bedroom, put on her coat, and walked out to her car.

As I straightened the bed and prepared to jump back in the shower I had the memories of this evening vividly return to my mind and the next time was already being planned...



Keeping it in the Family Ch. 02



Fuck the second

I woke late the next day - not being on shift coupled with it being a Saturday meant I had a rare lie-in. In fact it was a car pulling away down the lane leading to the main road a mile or so away that roused me. A moment or two later there was a tap on the door and as it opened Julie's voice said, "Are you decent?" Then without waiting she came straight on in with my morning tea. I think we both blushed a bit as I sat up to hide my 'morning glory' but nothing more was alluded to so the moment passed.

"Karen's told us that you used to ride a year or so ago. I'm off to exercise my horse this morning, and Mum' said that she won't be riding this weekend. If you want to take her hunter out for exercise she's more than happy."

Now, up to this point Julie had always been the shy one of the family with me, and this was one of the longest pieces of conversation I'd had with her, and I hadn't even joined it. I asked when she was heading out and she told me she had planned to go in about half an hour.

"OK, I'd love to," I said, "I don't eat a lot of breakfast so I'll have a shower, finish my tea and join you at the stables."

"Oh, great," grinned Julie, "I'll go start saddling them both up," and she shot off out of the room, rather to my relief.

As I slipped out of bed I was aware of the smell of last night's great sex that still lingered in the room and as I opened the windows rather wider than before to let the smell of the farm come in I breathed an inward sigh of thanks that Angela, Julie and Skye's mother, hadn't come in as she usually did. I was going to have to do something with Skye's juicy odour if the evening's adventure was to be repeated as I hoped it might.

By the time I got down to the stables Julie had saddled up both horses and was just tightening the cinch on mine.

"Is Skye not coming as well?" I asked.

Julie just snorted derisively and muttered that since Skye had discovered that getting a man between her thighs was as pleasurable as it was, she didn't think of much else! She glanced at me with a slightly raised eyebrow as she said it.

I coughed and turned away to go climb up on my horse. She whinnied gently as I approached. As usual when I rode, I went to her head first, made eye-contact with those great brown eyes and stroked her nose. She nuzzled me gently and I knew we were in for a good workout together. Julie looked at me, head on one side a little, and grinned as she observed quietly that it was nice to see someone who treated their ride with respect, then she led off moving out of the farm yard down the back lane. We walked quietly together, side by side, until we reached an open gate that led into rough pasture that stretched up a hill that climbed gradually for about half a mile or so. I followed suit as Julie eased into a canter and thus we gently climbed the hill, easing back to a trot and then back down to a walk as we reached the top.

Turning her mount round to face back over the deep valley that now stretched out in front of us, Julie reined in and stopped.

As I came quite close along side she looked at me and said quite matter-of-factly, "You and Skye'll have to learn to be quieter when you fuck. I don't know whether Mum and Dad heard you, but I certainly did, and the way your room smelt this morning..." She wrinkled her nose expressively.

What do you say in that sort of situation? All I could say was, "Sorry, I'll try and keep her quieter next time."

Julie looked at me and added, "I should think so too - if Mum and Dad hadn't been screwing each other's brains out the other side of me I'm sure they would have heard. As it was, with the four of you going at it the way you were I couldn't get to sleep and it's a wonder the house wasn't moving." She giggled a little to herself at the thought of her last remark.

"You're only jealous that you weren't getting any as well."

She looked at me thoughtfully and said, "If Mum and Dad had been away I might have come and joined the pair of you."

Then she turned her horse away and kicked it gently into a trot along the old green way on the top of the down. Now it was my turn to gaze after her thoughtfully as I moved off after her. I decided I'd wait to see what more was said before I raised the subject again.

A mile or so later a main road came towards and ran along the side of our ancient road and we came to a small petrol station and shop - we stopped and she held my mare as I dismounted and went and brought us a couple of cans of cold beer for a little later. She had assured me there was an old hill-fort that had some trees for shade, that we could also tether the horse to and sit and relax for a moment or two before riding back. Sure enough, as we rounded the brow of the hill the copse came into view and a few moments later we were stopped, dismounted and the horses tethered while we sat, having our drink and looking out into the hazy late morning of a lovely warm summer's day.

While I was wondering whether to raise the subject of my 'fucking' of her sister the previous night or to just be bold and try my luck with Julie, she herself surprised me.

"I'm too hot" was all she said as she peeled off her T-shirt, revealing a very pleasantly shaped pair of breasts that had a faint gleam of sweat - sorry - horses sweat, ladies glow - that lovely glow to them, her nipples hardening as they cooled.

She raised an eyebrow quizzically as she tucked the shirt underneath and lay back on it. "Well, come on then, or aren't I allowed to get horny as well?"

I have to say that I didn't need a second invitation, but just stretched out alongside her, took a nipple in my lips and suckled gently as I rubbed her tummy, slipping my hand under the waistband of her jeans and pants. She, like her older sister the night before, was hot wet and ready to go. She confirmed it by pulling my head to hers, kissing me quite fiercely and then looking me straight in the eye and saying, "Don't piss about, just fuck me!"

So I unzipped her jeans and dragged them off just enough as she tried to get mine to the same stage. I helped and then she guided me into her as we coupled, me on top. Making love this was not; a hard, wet and dirty fuck it was. Julie drew blood as she bit my shoulder though my T-shirt when she came. I just shuddered and arched my way to a hard, hard orgasm, pumping my wetness deep into her. As I slid out she caught some of our juices in her fingers and licked it off.

"Just as well that Mother put us both on the pill, isn't it?" Was all she said. Then finished by adding, "I'm going to sit here like this for a minute and let that lot drain; otherwise I'll be riding home in my own wet spot." Well, yes, of course...

I marvelled a little to myself as we rode back down to the farm. Julie really had just been horny, our morning's fuck was just that, a damn good fuck. Lovely.

When we got back we took the tack off the animals, wiped it down and hung it up, then groomed and cleaned them down after their morning's exercise - at the end we'd allowed ourselves the pleasure of a good gallop when we had been back on level ground, dropping to a trot to let them cool down for the last half mile.

Skye came down with some carrots for the horses and if she thought about what we might have been doing didn't say anything.

"Forgot to tell you I'm on nights for the next week, Sven," she said.

As I was going to be on long days we weren't going to see each other too much, except in passing - maybe shift start and end. Even though we worked in different areas we did share the same car park.

I glanced at Julie as she was saying this and just wondered at the hint of a smile that I might have glimpsed.

to be continued... 

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Keeping it in the family

Sven the Elder

October 2002