0 comments/ 92347 views/ 4 favorites Keeping it in the Family Ch. 03 By: Sven the Elder Fuck the Third If I was expecting Julie in my bed I was mistaken. She obviously had decided that she didn't want to be caught in the act, so it was that I at least got some sleep for a few nights. At supper later in the week, Jack, Angela's older husband, mentioned that he was going to be spending a couple of nights away as he had business in a city that would keep him all day. As he needed to start early and wouldn't finish 'til late he had reluctantly decided that it made sense to travel the day before and the day after. We all agreed that it would be much more sensible than getting up very early and then after a tiring day heading back. I don't think he needed us to say that but he obviously felt better when we agreed, and I'm sure Angela was happier as well. Jack was not particularly old, but he was rather out of shape, and it would have been a hell of a day even for a man of my age let alone one in his fifties. When I came back from work the next day he had all ready left - Angela served up a meal for just herself and me, telling me that Julie had ridden over to a friend's house about fifteen miles away, and both she and the horse would be 'stabled' there overnight. Later I sat with her, as I often did, in an armchair in the kitchen, both reading a book, listening to the radio and occasionally chatting over something just played that we had both enjoyed. A pleasant homely way to spend an evening. Towards the end of the evening, without asking, Angela brought us a whiskey night-cap. I thanked her and we sat in silence and sipped it. Angela broke the silence. "Sven?" Without looking at her I replied "Mmm" and then choked on my drink as somewhat out of the blue she said, "Sleep with me tonight." Then without waiting for me to reply, she added, "Even though I was having my weekly fuck with Jack, I heard you and Skye the other night. I think I want to enjoy sex like that again before I get too old. It's become a bit of a weekly chore for Jack. He's not at all bothered any more." Then she stood up, made sure the kitchen door was secured - the front was seldom opened - and walked to the door. "Put the lights out when you come up.." Dazed by this unexpected turn of events, I finished my whiskey and then poured myself another one, hesitating, unsure of what I wanted to do. The kitchen door creaked as Angela came back and stood naked beside it. "Sven, it may surprise you to know that my daughters and I are quite open on the subject of their love life. I know you're screwing Karen, I know that Skye bedded you last week, she told me even if I hadn't heard. I know you and Julia fucked during your ride at the weekend. I can't have any more children and that seems to have rather turned Jack off sex. Latterly I'm lucky if I even get a look-in on a Friday. But I still have my own desires. I suggested Julia go over to the Harrisons' for a couple of days, she's not working this week and was getting bored. Their son fancies her a lot so it won't be too much of a hardship. "Now - come to bed please," then laughing, "This horny old woman wants her wicked way with you." This time I finished the dregs of my my whiskey and followed her, mesmerised by the sight of her tight naked rear going up the stairs in front of me. I could easily make out the shape of her sex showing in the light from the hall. I went from hard to harder in an instant. Catching her up up as we climbed the stairs I ran my hand up the inside of her legs, drawing my hand back along her sex and the crease of her bottom. She moaned, shuddered, stopped, and almost fell and said, "Christ, that's the first time I've ever climaxed from someone doing that." Turning, she caught my head and, as I was still a couple of steps lower, tilted me so as to be able to kiss me. A full blooded wet, open-mouthed luscious kiss - "God if you can do that the first time you touch me..." and she grabbed me by the hand and almost ran on to her bedroom. My shirt was ripped as she tore it off in her impatience, I undid my belt, kicked my slippers off and she had me naked in front of her in seconds. She slipped to her knees and kissed the tip of my penis, then made love to it with her mouth, her hands holding the cheeks of my ass so she could control and pull me into her. The blow job developed into the best I have ever had, her mouth was hot and wet, her tongue active and creating wonderful sensations, but it was her hands. Lightly running them all round the tops of my legs, my balls and my ass the feelings were incredible. "Angela, you'd better stop.. please Stop!" For the first time we had sex I wanted this to end up somewhere other than in her throat. She giggled as I picked her up and dropped her on their bed - "Here, are you sure?" "God, yes," was the response, so I kissed my way up the inside of a leg before being surprised by the hairless lips of her juicy centre. I looked up at her in surprise. "It was shaved for Julia's birth, never grew back," was he only comment. So I went back to work, now licking and lapping those wonderful juices. Any one who could bottle them would make a fortune! She gasped as I found the hood of her clit and opened it to tease the pearl inside. If I thought she was vocal and restless before, this was like opening a faucet. She cried, almost as if in pain, from the intensity of the crashing orgasm that happened almost at once. It was followed by a flood of even more juices. So I slid up and into her, sliding high inside, savouring the heat and stopping only when the tip felt resistance at about the same time as my pubic hair met the skin of her hairless mound. She gasped as she caught her breath, then recovering wrapped her legs round my waist and crossed her ankles behind my back, rolling her pelvis to allow the deepest penetration possible. Like daughter, like mother! Just like Skye those scant few days before, Angela contracted her muscles and milked me - the sensations were such that I only moved out and back in a very few times before the dam broke and I came, flooding her with my sticky juices. As they flowed around my rigid shaft and over flowed down the crease of her ass the sensations brought Angela off yet again. As I slipped out there were juices and wetness everywhere. "Just as well I put that heavy towel down," she observed as she went down and cleaned the worst off me with a still dry corner. She mopped herself off with the rest of it, then balling it up lobbed it in a corner. Then, practical as ever, she slid off the bed, went to a closet and brought another huge bath towel back. I moved as she spread it out for us to lie on. "That's for round two," then looking at my rather limp organ added, "when we've done a little restoration work, that is." Angela - ever the practical organiser, but still with the soft centre, as I found out a moment later. She'd lain back down alongside me after her little burst of activity, tucked in and cuddled together, one breast squashed against and between us, the other proud and laid on my chest. I was half dozing in that post orgasmic bliss we men enjoy when I felt the tear drip on to me. It woke me instantly and I hugged her quietly to me. "Penny for them..." "Oh Sven," then she was lost, caught up in sobs. Eventually they died down and she started to talk, hesitantly at first. The gist of it was that she was ashamed at having enticed me into bed in such a way and knowing that I was also the lover of all her daughters hadn't in the end helped. "I thought it would be great and that I could cope with the emotions." She sniffed, "But I feel so guilty." I didn't know what to say, but thought I'd better try, so I asked why she felt guilty. "After all from what you've been telling me, Jack hasn't exactly been attentive. In many ways what we've done tonight is perhaps best. It's let you know there is another way. It's let you know you can enjoy good sex with some one else - Angela, note I said 'sex' - we didn't make love, we had some great rather lovely recreational sex, and I rather hope we might have some more." She was raised up on one elbow as she looked at me and said, "You mean you didn't feel this pathetic, lonely and rather sad old women cradle-snatched you?" I felt that actions often speak louder than words, so I just growled at her, rolled her flat on her back and tried to bite her neck. She broke out in peals of giggles as she tried to stop me - so I tickled her instead, by now kneeling astride her hips and holding her hands flat on the bed above her head. I kissed her full on the mouth, opening my lips as I did so and threading my tongue into her mouth and felt it open in response. Then I kissed down to her delectable breasts and then slid myself on down to her 'inny' navel before I reached the smooth, hairless reaches of her lovely sex. I raised my head for a moment, "Angela do something for me." "What, lover?" was her reply. "Sit on top of me, " I asked, and lay on my back on the bed. She straddled my hips. "No, up here," and motioned her towards my head, "I want to eat you whilst you sit on me." I don't think she'd ever done that before, but I managed to get her to kneel either side of my head and then lower her sex to my mouth. She gasped as I slid my tongue along her entrance, then moaned in delight as I began to pleasure her, pulling her down by the cheeks of her lovely tight ass. The moans grew to shrieks as I nibbled her clit and she hit overload. She fell slightly forward over the top of me as I slid out from underneath, turned behind her and slipped my length gently in pulling her onto me by her hips. She gasped as I sank home and then began to fuck her her with alternate short and long strokes. I was so aroused that I came in another hard burst before she had. I slipped out and rolled back underneath her and before she could say little more than, "Oh Sven," pulled her back down and onto my mouth. She moaned and screamed in ecstasy as I again tongued her clit while drinking in our combined juices. I know it sounds awful, but really in that moment of glorious climax it was a huge wonderful finish to that lovemaking session. We rearranged ourselves in a more comfortable position and I pulled the clothes up over us and we were asleep in seconds. I roused slightly once as she changed positions, but then turned back into me and cuddled up again. It was daylight when I next woke, to a pair of warm and wonderful lips doing quite extraordinary things to my rapidly recovering dick. As soon as she felt that things had progressed far enough she 'climbed aboard' and proceeded to fuck us both raw. I know she orgasmed and I know I did, but I don't think that after that fabulous last session the night before I was going to leave much in the way of juices behind, so things didn't get too wet when she got off. I showered in my own shower and we were just decent as Skye returned from work and I set off and wasn't too late for my job. When I returned that night Angela was out on her horse and Julia had returned and was getting the supper. "Hi Sven - I hear you and Mum enjoyed yourselves last night." Well, that comment removed any doubt as to whether I should say anything! As she continued to cook supper she went on, "We've decided that Mum's going to sleep with you again tonight, and Sis and I'll share you after that." I have to say that I was speechless as the emotions washed over me. For a tiny fraction of a second I was irritated at being treated as an item 'to be used' as they decided, and then that got replaced with the thought that until they wore me out this might be rather a nice way to die. While I was thinking these thoughts Julia turned round and finished, "If you want to play, that is?" She passed me a glass of beer she had poured ready for me, then said, "Hell it's hot I want to go put on something cooler," and left me to think things out. In the end there was no decision to make, I was 23, fit and had just been made an offer other folks would willingly lose their left nut for. So I was all ready to say yes when Julia returned. I started to say yes that would be rather nice, but got little further than "y..." when she and her mother came into the kitchen stark naked and sashayed across to me. Angela grasped a rapidly hardening cock, grinned and nodded to her daughter, who laughed and said, "We'll take that as a 'yes' then." to be continued... let me know whether you liked this third part or not. I always reply. Keeping it in The Family Ch. 03 Roy kept watch for the next few days on his sister, she was masturbating much more than usual, something that he found very intriguing. Was it possible that his caresses and making her give him that hand job had really turned her on that much? He liked the idea of that. A couple more times that week he sat her down and played with her boobs while she jerked him off, every time he shot off on her face or tits, although one time he made her aim it straight at her mouth so that every spurt of white cum went between her pink lips. She always swallowed, even though he'd never told her to. She never quite lost that disgusted, humiliated, frightened undertone, but in some ways that just turned him on more. Especially since underneath that was carefully hidden arousal and desire. So the next time that his parents were both out of the house at the same time - some church event that they were volunteering at - he decided to take it a step further. Amy came to him as soon as they were gone, knowing what he was going to want. "Good girl," he beamed at her, she shot him a look, squirming a little as she stood in front of him. Then his expression turned very stern and Amy was startled. He told her, "But I also know that you've been a very bad girl lately Amy, only bad girls masturbate all the time." Her face was a study, she turned the most interesting shade of white and then red, completely caught out and knowing that even if she had wanted to deny it, her reaction had just given her away. Roy sat back, looking very satisfied, "Take off your shirt Amy." Wincing, obviously expecting that he was going to punish her nipples - he did like to pinch them roughly, she got so wet when he did - she obeyed. Her eyes pleaded with him, but he didn't care. "Now lay down here," he patted his knees, "On your belly." "Wha-?" Amy's expression was more than startled now. "LAY DOWN." He told her, "Bad girls have to be punished, and that means a spanking, ten is a good number I think." As she slowly got into position, her face burning red, poor Amy really didn't know what to expect. Was her brother actually going to spank her? He lifted her skirt up and over those gorgeous ass cheeks, caressing the cotton panties... should he leave them on? No... so much more fun to watch those creamy cheeks turn pink. For the first time, Amy became completely exposed to him as he pulled her panties down. "NO!" she cried, struggling to sit up as her virginal pussy was bared to her older brother. Roy angrily slapped her ass hard, using his other hand to hold her down, "Just for that it's going to be twenty, and this is going to hurt." Indeed it did, and Amy squealed and struggled, tears running down her face - not only from the pain but from the complete humiliation of being spanked. She'd never felt so much like a little girl, a helpless little girl on the lap of her older brother. And she also knew that more was going to come after this, she felt sure that he was going to demand something more than a handjob, with her pretty pink pussy exposed like that. Dread filled her, so that she almost didn't want the spanking to end... except - oh god it hurt so much! "PLEASE!" she sobbed, "PLEASE STOP!" "Fifteen" SMACK! "Sixteen" SMACK! "Seventeen" SMACK! "OH PLEASE!" howled Amy, her cheeks were a delicious bright pink and she was writhing so delightfully against him, Roy's dick was rock hard and pressing into the softness of her belly where she lay over his lap. And so he ignored her pleas, liking the way his handprints looked on her ass, the way her skin burned so hot. "Eighteen" SMACK! "Nineteen" SMACK! and he paused for a moment, letting her sob and raising his hand for a brutal, final blow, "TWENTY!" CRACK!" Amy screamed, howling over her bruised ass, managing to get her hands back to cover the burning cheeks now that he was no longer holding her down. But even her hands on the hot flesh hurt and she just lay there over his lap, not wanting to move in case it would hurt more. Her ass burned, throbbing almost all the way through her body. Roy let her stay there, stroking his fingers soothingly up and down her back. "You won't masturbate anymore will you Amy?" he asked, "Not unless I tell you to." She nodded, finally able to hold her hands on her poor ass cheeks without hurting them more, trying to smooth the pain out of her flesh. "If you do Amy," something in his voice made her crane her head back and look up at him with a tear-stained face, "If you do masturbate, next time I'll spank your pussy." Her expression was absolutely horrified as she imagined his rough hand coming down on her tender pussy. Roy grinned at her, letting her know that he would enjoy tormenting her so, "Now kneel down between my legs. Amy got into her usual position, taking out his cock and wrapping her hand around it... but he put his hand over hers and she looked up at him, confused and worried. Smiling, "We're going to try something new today sis," he grinned as she winced, "You're going to give me a blow job." And he put his hand on the back of her head and pushed her reluctant lips to the head of his dick. Well, it wasn't as if she hadn't swallowed his spunk before, but somehow putting her mouth on his dick just seemed so much dirtier. But he didn't give her a choice; her pink lips opened and she allowed him to slide into her mouth, his hands slowly pushing her further and further down on his dick. "Suck while you do that," he told her, sighing with happiness as his dick was engulfed in warmth and wetness, his sister was sucking his cock. Roy grinned, "Keeping going sweetheart, you're going to have to learn how to swallow all of it eventually." Amy gagged about three fourths of the day down, unable to go any further. Looking down at her progress critically, Roy told her, "You'll get all of it eventually, but for today, since it's your first time, just put your hand around the part that you can't swallow." He said it with the air of one granting a monumental favor, and Amy couldn't help but feel relief and even a little grateful that he wasn't going to push it all the way down her throat while she gagged and choked. It occurred to her that she should be angry that he was still making her do it at all, but that little bit of gratitude seemed to be stuck in her emotions. Wrapping her hand around the base of his dick, she began to move up and down, following his directions on how to tease him with her tongue, sucking hard, even letting her teeth gently graze the underside of his dick. Moaning, Roy shuddered as the blow job slowly got better and better as they continued, she was following every one of his directions perfectly. Her hand squeezed the base in little ripples with his fingers, moving in time with her bobbing head. Tongue lashing the underside of his dick and then traveling up to circle around the sensitive head, sliding ever so seductively across his peehole... his hands were on her head, pressing her down. It wasn't the best blow job that he'd ever given, but his little sister was a natural at learning, that was for sure! Every second that passed she got more and more used to it, even becoming a little enthusiastic, he could feel it in the way that she was sucking him more and more intensely. As she got more used to it, Amy was getting more excited; this was something she hadn't experienced before and had always wondered about. There was something powerful about being in front of him, on her knees, with his dick in her mouth. Quite literally, she had him by the balls, and although he was in control, he was trusting her to put his most sensitive area into her mouth and pleasure him - rather than biting down. If she wanted to, she could hurt him badly. Still, she couldn't imagine actually doing that to him, no matter what he'd put her through already... and this really wasn't so bad. Her jaw was starting to ache, but he seemed to be happy. It disgusted her that she was finding some pleasure in this, even more so that she was wet, but there was a part of her that felt proud as her brother moaned and pressed her head more firmly down on his dick. She was good at this, she'd always heard other girls bragging about their own talents, and now she knew that she was good too. Roy was so obviously enjoying everything that she was doing to him... and so now she took some of her own initiative, reaching her free hand up to start caressing his balls the way he'd shown her when she'd been giving him hand jobs. Roy jerked with startlement and pleasure as the hand on his balls began rolling them around, tugging slightly. His hips jerked up and he pressed deep into Amy's mouth, making her gag despite the fact that her hand was wrapped around part of his dick. With a heavy groan, he pushed her down even further and as tears sparked in her eyes, he began to cum. Struggling to breathe, Amy gulped down his load, her throat and tongue working around his dick even as she tried to pull away from having so much of his length in her mouth. But it wasn't until he was totally finished that Roy finally let up his pressure on the back of her head and she was able to fall away, gasping. Smiling down at her, his dick slowly softening, Roy said warmly, "Good girl... and now I have a reward for you. Because good girls get rewards." The look in Amy's eyes was both curious and hesitant. Keeping it in the Family Ch. 03 Mom just smiled and buried two fingers deep inside Beth's wet pussy as they French as Beth's pussy exploded all over mom's hand as she held my mom close until her orgasm subsided. Both then lay there next to each other on the bed for a couple of minutes smiling and content. "I think I will need to freshen up." Beth said as she took mom's hand and brought it up to her lips to lick her own juices from mom's fingers and then let my mom lick them too. Mom got up and went into the bathroom and freshened up with Beth and then they both came downstairs shortly after that. "Hey Aunt Sarah." Lauren said as my mom and Beth came down the stairs. Lauren let go of me before mom saw what she was up to and ran into the hall to give mom a kiss and a hug. "Hi Aunty Sarah, I think this Christmas is going to be really interesting this year." Lauren said with a wicked smile across her face. "Yeah it's going to be really interesting this Christmas." Mom said with an even bigger smile on her face and with a wink to her sister.