4 comments/ 277371 views/ 20 favorites My Fucking Nephew Ch. 1 By: Linda Jean I don't believe what has happen in just three days, Every year when my husband takes his two week Canada Run (it pays triple pay) when ever I do not go to see Family in California, my brothers son comes up to stay with me. In the past it was to give him something different to do over the Holidays, but this year, this year the little asshole came up here with his own fucking agenda in mind. I just found out what that was this morning. That little asshole, that fucking prick down loaded my website and my stories there. I guess it took him 8 days to get up the nerve to hit me with it all. Get this, the little shit told me this morning that if I don't convince his father (my brother) to let him transfer here and live with Peter and me, he will tell Peter about my writings, my girlfriend, and my weekly gang-bangs. He actually followed me Last week and took pictures of me going into my friends place and all the men that arrived. He had a picture of me after I got home. I knew he had a Laptop when he arrived; I had no idea how sophisticated his is. He put one of those tiny little cameras under my Computer table aimed up at my crotch. He told me he got the idea from my story "Blackmailed" anyway as most of you know when ever I come home from a night of sex I am always up, wide awake and I have sex on the brain. I normally sit down, write, read e-mails, and look at pictures of Glory-holes or cartoons. Normally I will sit there get myself worked up some more, and masturbate, and use one or two of my toys. I have this thing about using toys when I am full of sperm. It feels so nice and slick. We have a small ranch house; Bart is in the guest room way on the other side of the house I mean Way on the other side. My computer room is right off of my bedroom, that little shit, he used our video recorder in the Den to record me sitting there playing and then fucking myself with two of my favorite big fat dildo's I was in one of my real nasty feeling moods. I mean I was on my back on the floor fucking myself as I was talking to a man jacking off. I was very wild that night. I think it was because most of my men friends could not make it to the weekly bang so I was still very hot. Anyway he recorded my talking on the phone to the guy on my screen. You see I don't have a mic. in my laptop, and I because my laptop is an older one, I can't hook up a camera to it. (I've been told that so many times) anyway I ended up calling him and describing to him in detail what I was doing as I watched him. I said thing to him that no one should ever hear, let alone my Nephew and most of all my husband. I told him how much I loved being fucked in my asshole and how much I loved big fat cocks, (His was real big and very long) I told him what I would do to him if he was with me and I left nothing to the imagination. I told him how much I love to fuck men, and how many men I fuck during the week when my husband is on the road. I told him how I pick out men to screw. He wanted to hear me how I sucked a man's cock so I pulled out the one from my cunt covered with all kinds of sperm and sucked it very loud cleaning it. I described to him how it was covered with cum and every now and then I would put it back inside of me to get it covered again and suck it some more. I love to deep-throat so naturally I used it to insert it all the way inside of me. I mean all the way until I had only enough to grab with my fingers to pull it back out. At the same time I used my big black lover in my ass fucking myself like crazy. Anyway Bart had it all, everything. He told me if I don't do what he wants he will download the tape in picture's for the world to see, as well as sell a copy and of course send copies to my husband, his boss, my Pastor, and on and on. Again he told me he got the idea from my stories. Anyway this morning after he dropped all this at the breakfast table I was sick. I asked him what he wanted not to tell Peter thinking that was my worse fear. At that moment I did not know about the video he made of me last week. He told me he made copies and the one he showed me was a copy. The original I mailed, Yep I mailed it for him to a friend of his. (I thought it was a late Christmas present because that is what he told me) Bart sat there all smug and cocky as he laid out the different things he wants. This is his fucking list, like I said he wants me to convince his dad and mom to let him live with Peter and myself. He wants to go with me Wednesday night for my weekly bang and join in. He wants me to suck his dick every morning to wake him up. He wants me to wear my slut cloths during the day around the house and he wants me to take him to the places I wrote about that have the Glory-Holes. He wants me to find him a girl his age to have sex with her and him. He wants Shirley and I to take him to bed. He wants me to wear a butt plug (that he brought with him, like I said he came prepared for all this) I tried to wear it today for him, but it kept coming out until he hooked up two Kotex straps to it. He wants me to suck him off after lunch and after supper. However, he is not happy with just that, the little asshole has to have me suck him hard again so he can fuck me. Now I am not a prude, in fact I am in all honesty a big slut. I know it but there is something wrong with fucking my brother's son. Oh yea, he knows all about his father and myself from reading how we started at my website. So I am to use that to get Bill to allow Bart to stay here or he plans to send my Sister a copy of "My first time" he also said he will tell his mom how he saw his father and I four different times while I was there Thanksgiving while My sister-in-law was working. (How could I have been so dumb, I knew we should have gone to a motel.) It was after lunch today that he asked me to watch a movie he had, he told me it was a porn tape that he just knew I would love. So after I sat there with my mouth dropping to my chest watching myself in shock he explained how he did it. Oh yea, the camera is still here under my Computer desk where it has to stay. Get this; he had me kneel on the floor facing the TV to keep watching myself as he fucked me in my ass. When he finished coming, he had me go get my two toys and bring them back to the den. When I got back, he had me kneel again using the Coffee table to lean on, I had to insert my black one in my cunt and he stood to the side so I could suck him hard again. It didn't take him long so once he was ready he moved in behind me. He had me change my black dildo into my ass so he could get into my cunt. Doing that the base was against his upper groin so when he fucked me the rubber dick moved in and out with him. Now while he was doing this to me, making me watch myself on TV he was mouthing off. He told me how he knew of my love for dogs and how he was going to have my husband get one for the house. Now I am not going to sit here and lie to you, all of this was driving me crazy, Bart was driving me crazy because he knew me, he knew the things I loved, he knew what to do to make me do things to him, for him that I would never do otherwise. He had me climaxing over and over. My problem is the only time I am thinking straight is when he is not around. Oh the sex isn't all he is demanding, he wants money to spend, my car to use and when he gets home tonight he will be coming to my bed to sleep with me again until Peter returns. If I were a man I would say he has me by my balls, but in my case he simply has me. I am scared; I am so fucking turned on by his boldness and sick-fucking mind. (He is his fathers son) tonight he is with a friends daughter that I know puts out, but with him, I also know I will be getting a blow by blow detailed report of what happens tonight. (God I hate to admit this, but I want a detailed report.) When he left he had me but in his butt plug and one of my smaller dildo and to keep them inside I am also wearing a pair of my skintight shorts. I am to stay this way until he returns tonight, I once thought of doing something like this when I was younger, but now I don't have a choice. It is different, it is real different. I have walked around and it is quite a great feeling with those two things in side. It is now 11 and he left at 5:30 I have had lets see 6 or 7 climaxes since he left. I have helped them along after my walking gets me all worked up. About 7 I had to take a long walk, so I bundled up real warm and began to walk. When I got home I was so fucking hot I masturbated in the Foyer once I close the door using my hand son the outside of my pants. I will be calling my brother tomorrow and see what he thinks, I know him he will be pissed but as I see it Bart has us both over a barrel and it looks like he is calling the shots perfect right now. I kind of wish he was home right now, I am going nuts with the fire between my legs and the way he has taken control over my life. Some how I have to get control over him but for the life of me I don't know what to do. I thought by writing this down and posting it someone would offer me some sort of advice to deal with all this. He told me he found my stories at Storyline and while I was shopping he went into my computer and found the rest of them. He told me it was easy for him to find them even thought I set up a password thing to hide them. I am going to post this here at literotica and delete it so he doesn't find this. He thinks my e-mail is my website e-mail so for right now my ready1now e-mail is safe. I am deleting everything from it so even if he finds it he won't find anything to use against me. Oh yea, he told me that Friday night we are going to make a porn tape for him and his friends. Those of you that know me know that I have worked so hard to keep my sex life and my home life separate, now this little asshole is bringing them together. I wish it did not excite me as much as it does. He is insisting that he watch and video tape Shirley and I. I know Shirley and she will not be filmed. I told him so you know what that asshole wants to do? He wants to use his little wireless camera to record us and hang it over her head. What have I done? He is doing all the dirty little things that I wrote about and using them against me. Knowing how it is all affecting me, knowing that he is using my filthy mind against me for his pleasure. He has me so fucking horny and it is all the time. I am bad enough all by myself. I sure as hell don't need outside help to keep me turned on. I don't know how peter is going to feel about Bart living with us. I have so many different feeling about him; he looks just like his father did at his age. Therefore, it is like screwing my brother all over again. He has more stamina than my brother so he is I think twice as bad (or good depending on my frame of mind at the time.) I am so afraid he is going to accidentally spill the beans and Peter is going to find out about me. Then again, maybe if he is as sick as I think, he may want to keep me under his thumb to get his way. After all now he will have a car to drive all the time, money in his pocket and my body available to him whenever Peter is not around. I don't know what I am going to do if he convinces Peter to get a big dog to have around here. I know myself and dogs, it is one thing to play with one two or three times a year, but to have one live with me, I'll fucking loose it. Fuck do you have any idea how turned on I am right now typing this, telling you what is going on in my life? Sitting here in these tight shorts, moving back and forth adding even more pleasure, wanting to come wanting to be fucked by my nephew. FUCK, how can I even think that! All I can picture in my mind right now is his stiff dick, sitting here thinking of how I sat on the couch sucking his cock before he walked out the door for his date. Sitting there taking him down my throat as he came while I rocked back and forth trying to use the cushion to try and get off with as he came. Add to that Bart and his fucking mouth, calling me names, telling me I was his cock-sucking slut from now on. Telling me how when he came home tonight he would have me suck off his cock that he will be fucking Judy with tonight so I can taste her on him. He told me if she'll let him, he's going to fuck her in her ass. From what I know of Judy, he'll get what he wants I just hope he can keep his mouth shut about me. I don't trust him at all, for all I know he may bring her back here and want me to join in with them. I sure hope not, if he does I don't see how I have any choice in it. FUCK, SHIT, God that thought just about gave me a climax. I have never been with another girl/women with out Shirley; I know she will be so mad if something like that happens. However, what choice do I have? Fuck, where is he? I am so fucking hot right now. Tell you what; if you have any idea what I should do, write me, and tell me, I could use some advice right now. I could use a few men right now even more. Tell me is the truth here more exciting that one of my stories I have posted? The more I look at this, I keep thinking to bad this didn't happen before the Holidays, I would have submitted this for the writers contest. Is this worth a vote or two? I'll write more and let you know what happen tonight when Bart gets home. I have a feeling it is going to be another wild time that is going to fucking drive me nuts. My Fucking Nephew Ch. 2 Well his is straight our of one of my stories, Bart got in early this morning and turns on the light telling me to wake up, he walked over to my bed reached in his pocket and pulled out two used condoms with sperm still in them. As I was waking up he said, "Open your mouth." I did and he stuffed one of them in past my lips, he said "Chew it and get the cum out. Can you taste Judy, man she is a fucking nymph, I fucked her twice and she wanted more, I sure like your pick for my date. How's it taste? I don't know if that is the one from her cunt or the one from her ass." He said that and I thought I was going to be sick. While this was going on, he had his hand under the sheets right at my crotch. Feeling to see if I did as he told me. He said I see you got to sleep with them in there, did you have any sexy dream's?" I looked at him wondering if I should be honest with him, I said, "yes I was dreaming when you woke me up." Then with a big smile on his fucking face he asked, " Did you come in your dream, did you dream about dad or me?" I kept chewing and finely said "your father, I always dream about your father every since we were real young." Bart unzipped my short pants and worked his hand down into them, getting hold of the one in my cunt he said, "Wow, your soaking wet. Do you wake up every morning soaking wet like this or is it the toys in you last night. you are a hot bitch aren't you aunt Linda?" He stopped talking and I knew he expected me to answer him. It was very hard to think with the movement he was working the rubber cock in side of me and the condom in my mouth with the sperm running through my mouth. I finely said "I always wake up wet and horny, the toys seemed to add a little more last night to my dreams." He said "good, good, I like that is wet and wants to be fucked as much as you do, how's that taste, like it Aunty? I had one hell of a load in that one. I wanted to get Judy back here so you could suck out my cum straight from her but Judy wouldn't come back with me. I promised her it was safe and she would love it, I told her it was safe here that you slept on the other side of the house. She is as fucked up as the girls back home. They will fuck everyone, but they don't want any adults to know about it. Were you like that when you were her age?" I said as I chewed sucking the juices coming from the condom, "I guess so, but most of the adults I was around I was having sex with at her age." Bart laughed and said, "Yea, I forgot you were a fucking sex machine, any boy anywhere, right Aunty?" I looked at him and could not believe that my brother's son was making me do these things. I just shook my head yes. Bart was working my cunt with more vigor he had enough of the rubber cock to begin working it in and out increasing his sped as I was increasing my own breath Without even giving it any thought I had opened my legs giving him as much free access as he wanted to fuck me and of course I did not just lay there on my side. I was pushing back as he would push in. I was loosing it and loosing it fast, I let out a moan as I felt a climax coming on when I did that little fucker stopped fucking me. He pulled out his hand and watched me as I kept humping my hips with the rubber dick still inside of me and held there by the crotch of my shorts. I wanted to come so I was moving my hips rather fast. He held the second condom in front of my face, it was hanging straight down and in the tip it was very full of sperm, it looked crusty on the outside. Bart said, "Take it suck it in your mouth" as he placed the full tip against my lips. I took the tip and pulled in the filled in as I began to suck the rest of it in. Bart kept holding the other end as if he was trying to pull it back out of my mouth. The more he tried to pull back I sucked it in. He let go just as his fingers were about to touch my lips. He said, "chew it, suck that cum out, that other taste is Judy's cunt, you can taste her pussy can't you Aunt Linda?" I was going crazy trying to hump myself into a climax as this little son-of-a-bitch was talking. I moved my hand to grab hold of the rubber cock in my pants when Bart slapped it away and said "If you get off you have to do it on your own with out your hands." All this time I was laying on my side facing him as he talked. I turned on my back, raised my knees, and began to hump air with my hips. Thank God the end of the rubber cock was stuck inside my shorts crotch. It gave me just the leverage I needed. I could see Bart getting out of his cloths and he stood there watching me and began jacking off as he watched. As he stood there he kept taunting me. "That's it aunty, that's it make yourself come, do you feel the butt plug in your ass, is it giving you pleasure aunty, it's just like fucking two men isn't it Aunty. I bet all you need m\now is a cock to suck don't you Aunt Linda?" he told me to spit out the two condoms so some how I managed to do it. I kept humping feeling the butt plug and rubber dick doing their job taking me higher and higher to my sweet wonderful climax. I watched as Bart got on the bed and as he straddled my neck putting his hard dick at my lips. I don't know if it was him or me, I just know that I had to have his cock in my mouth. Once it was in, he was not even close to coming, so I was able to relish his cock with my mouth. I had to grab his ass and stretch my neck to take him down my throat. When I got him in the right position, he began to fuck me mouth and throat, as it was a pussy. God this was way more than I had ever experience in my bed. I mean with all my screwing around I never had another man in my house or in my bed. I had an apartment in town for that kind of thing. I just never wanted any man in my husband's and my bed. It was sort of a sacred place just for us, now my nephew, Peter's nephew, was violating our bed. Here I was violating it myself, as I loved everything Bart did to me this morning. Part of all this was the filthy-ness of it all. I am on my back, bare chest, wearing tight jean shorts holding in a butt plug and rubber cock both fucking me as I moved my hips, fucking me, fucking me and I was loving it as I had Bart over my face fucking my mouth racing to a climax himself. I felt my body erupt in a mind-blowing climax just at the exact time Bart began to come in my throat. When he came he shoved in so hard that his hair got between my teeth. I shook, as he shook just about the time I wanted to reach up and push him off of me just to get a breath, he pulled back and got off of me. Bart fell onto the bed on his back. We both laid there not saying a word. Finely Bart spoke and said, just think Aunt Linda we will be doing this every day uncle Peter is on the road, I'll be here to fuck you every morning and life id going to be wonderful won't it aunt Linda?" I laid there trying to make some sense of all this, I was caught by my nephew; he knew what kind of a secret I had and what kind of secret sexual desires I had. He was a nasty boy, he had me, and I did not know what I was going to do. He is just like his fucking father, he could never get enough sex, hell we did it the morning he got married to Bart's mother in my bedroom while his best man was downstairs waiting for him to get dressed. I thought to myself, if Bill is that way, why wouldn't his son be like that also. I was glad he didn't have any sister or it would be a repeat of bill and I. I heard Bart ask me something I was thinking so hard I didn't hear him. I asked, turning my head to face him. "What, what did you say?" He looked at me and said, "I was just saying how great it is going to be living here with you and uncle Peter. We are going to have so much fun, I can't wait to get in bed with you and your girlfriend, before I read about you and Shirley, I never would have suspected anything, you two girls really fooled me all those times we all went over to her house for dinners. Did you two make out in the kitchen when you did the dish's?" I laid there thinking "what an asshole" I said "can I get out of these pants now, I need to shower." Bart said "sure Aunt Linda, sure, don't worry I'll come up with something just as fun for later. I need a shower myself, want to share it?" I really didn't, but I said "sure, I haven't had a shower with a man in years, why not maybe something will come up again." Well we did and of course it did. Bart went to his room and slept all day, tonight he wants me to take him down to Boise so he can watch me work out at the glory holes down there. I told him I can't tonight because of how long a drive it is and I had to be back for my Wednesday morning bible study at the church (yes I really do go there every Wednesday) So I have to come up with something else for tonight. I can't get Shirley involved with this, and It seems no matter what I can think of it is going to bring in someone I don't want Bart to know about. I tell you I need some advice, what do you think I should do? I spoke with my brother Bill two hours ago, and after he stopped yelling and cussing he admitted Bart had us both over a barrel. He agrees with me that letting him stay here is going to be a problem. He thinks Bart will become more and more demanding. He is positive it will start with sex but move into money and other things. I told him about how he has taken over my car, and that I already gave him money. He sure knew his son very well. Our only hope was Peter, if Peter could be made to understand that I did not want Bart here, but made it look like I was living up to my end maybe Bart would not spill the beans. All I know is if he were a little puppy, I would put him in a potato sack with a brick tie off and throw him off a bridge. However, he isn't a puppy, he's my own flesh and bone. God what a Fucking nephew I have. Drop me a line and let me know what you think I should do. Linda My Fucking Nephew Ch. 3 Well things are working out thanks to the cold weather. It has been below 0 here now for over a month (well almost every day) and it has gotten all the way up to 8 degrees four times since Bart has been here. I have been going along with the little shit now for almost a week. In a way I kind of think a younger man is good to have around. Things have been going along all right and when Peter arrived Friday night I was on pins and needles. You see I kept putting off Bart having sex with Shirley and myself. I had spoke with Shirley about him and she would not come over what so ever. Because Bart was pissed about Shirley’s refusal to fuck him with me, I kept waiting for Bart to do or say something to Peter. He was good enough to keep his mouth shut, however being the little asshole he is he made me pay all weekend. The little shit made me suck him off in the kitchen while Peter was watching TV in the Den. When Peter went into the bathroom, I had to take him in my ass in my office doorway watching the bathroom door in case Peter did not stay long. The only thing that saved me doing all these quickies is Bart. When it was doing something real sneaky like that he would come real fast, so that meant that while he was real quick all he would do is light my fire so to speak. Now we did this all day whenever it looked like Peter was busy for a few minutes. When Peter finely ran to the store around 3 was the only time I had any chance to get any realize myself. Bart has a nasty dirty mind and he loves to think of ways to have sex so we could get caught. Here he is excited and I am scared to death. The only good thing about this weekend was having sex with Peter. Normally sex with Peter is Wam-Bam, but with the way Bart was driving me crazy keeping me so fucking hot made sex with Peter wonderful. Bart had me to let him put in a camera in our bedroom so he could watch Peter and myself make love. I did not want it but he gave me no choice. Funny thing about it was when I was making love with Peter; I wanted to put on such a show for Bart that it would drive him crazy. Because of the way I was acting, Peter wanted it to last so we did things Friday night that we haven’t done in so many years I can’t remember when it was. I rode Peter facing the end of the bed and wall where Bart had put his hidden camera in the hanging plant. I fucked Peter like crazy telling him how much I loved him and his cock. I talked much more with Peter than I had in years. I kept telling him how great his cock felt. I begged him to never stop fucking me, I could feel him ready to climax so I jumped off of him, aimed my ass at the wall and plant as I would kiss his balls and cock. I was driving Peter crazy keeping him right there. I got him cooled down just a little and I begged him to fuck my asshole. Peter loves doing me there but I seldom let him have my asshole because he is so quick and when I do Anal I love it being cone a nice long time. Anyway I was quite wild myself I guess it was knowing that Bart was sitting at his computer watching us. All last week and so far this week Bart has been a non-stop sex machine in one way I love it but in another.