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Old Family, New Loves Ch. 01

By: LorenzoAbajos



This is going to eventually be a happy story, but it starts out sad. My name is Patricia, but I'm called Trish. I'm five feet two with eyes of light green. I have long dark brown hair. The contrast between my eyes and my hair is always commented on. I know I am not beautiful but everyone tells me I'm pretty so I guess I am. 

I filled out late. My breasts are about a handful, my boyfriend said. And I'm not thin. I have lots of curves, which my boyfriend in high school told me was good. I believed him. 

I was going to college when it happened. My mother had been suffering from a cancer of the liver. It had gone into remission but came back. Quickly. She struggled but she passed away and I was left alone. My father had left years ago when mother got sick. He was a weak man and I was glad to see him go. I thought we would be fine by ourselves. 

Then six years later, when I was twenty-two years old and just finishing my last year at the university, I had to go home and bury my mom. My professors were sympathetic and I was helped to graduate with my degree in English. 

There were no jobs out there for me in my field. I tried other kinds of jobs but no one was hiring and I had so many student loans to pay. Our house was paid for so I put it on the market. It wouldn't sell. I had no idea what to do. At last my mother's sister, Katherine, called me and we had a long talk. She had been at the funeral with all of her children. 

She was older than mom and all of her kids were actually finished with college and had jobs. Most had been married at least once and most had also been divorced. Anyway, her idea was for me to come down to Georgia and stay with her while I looked for a job and let the realtor try to sell our house. I jumped at the chance. Within a week I had packed up what I wanted to keep in a rental van and was arriving at her door in Savannah. 

She gave me a great big southern hug and then told me that from now on she was just Kate and her husband, my uncle, was just Pierce. I was full grown and we were sisters in our grief for mom. That was fine with me. I was given my own room because Kate was living without children at home now. 

The house was huge and old. It was on a famous square in the old part of town. I won't say exactly where. But the house had a history and apparently so did her family, here in town. Kate told me all the stories and rumors about her family that everyone in the town knew. Some were true but most weren't. It was fun, though, being part of the history of a place like Savannah. 

I soon found out that one story was very true. Kate was dressed in a lovely sundress when I arrived. After we had dined and spent the evening talking she finally broached a subject that may be a little taboo for some folks. According to Kate, she and Pierce were naturists, even at home around her children. She and Pierce had been nudists for years, and spent lots of vacations at naturist resorts, especially in Cancun. 

They had introduced the life at home with them when all of the children were older than eighteen, mostly when they had gone away to college. After that they had all spent their time in the house in the nude if they felt like it. None of her children cared. Now I had to decide to join her or stay modest. But tomorrow she and Pierce would be nude in the house. 

Kate had five children; my cousins. Three were boys and two were girls. They were all older than me. Presently all were single and doing well around the country. None had children of their own yet. The oldest was Forrest at thirty, then Gwendolyn at twenty-eight, Samuel at twenty-six, Chester at twenty-four, and last was Julia, a surprise baby, at twenty-three. All lived within a day's drive and all were doing quite well. Julia was coming for a visit the coming weekend. 

Sure enough the next day, Monday morning, I came downstairs and there was Kate with nothing on. Pierce was dressed because he was going to his law office but I was sure that when he got home that evening all the clothing would come off. I hadn't decided to follow suit yet. 

I was shy. I was still a virgin in fact. I had not really felt much like making love with a man while mom was ill and fighting her sickness. My boyfriend in high school had tried but I had been able to quash his hopes. He just got a few breast feels and once he had played with my pussy. I enjoyed it, but I had not had anyone close during college. 

Kate looked lovely naked. She was in her early fifties with small breasts that had large nipples. Her body was actually pretty close to mine. But she had put on some weight. It didn't really affect her beauty though. She was a charming looking woman either fully clothed or nude. In fact she made me feel a little strange and tingly. I didn't think I was a lesbian but I did find Kate arousing. I wondered what I would think when Pierce arrived home and we were all together for the evening. 

When Pierce arrived he gave me a hug and kissed Kate. Then he went upstairs to change out of his clothes. As I helped Kate get dinner ready he came downstairs in sandals and nothing else. His penis was flaccid and I could see that he was not aroused. But I looked at it and I had feelings when I saw it too. 

I didn't think Kate had shown any arousal all day either. Perhaps I was the odd one for having sexual feelings. In any case we had a fine dinner and spent the evening playing cards and getting to really know each other. I mean, we hadn't actually spent a lot of time together over the years, having lived so far apart. 

The following day I just decided to try being a nudist. I could always stop and I knew they would not say a word. They had made it clear it was my decision. So that Tuesday I came down with a blush over my whole body and sat down to have breakfast with Kate and Pierce. They said good morning and just continued as normal, giving me hardly a glance. Well, they did glance over and look, but then just smiled and began eating the meal. 

For the rest of the week I would wear nothing in the house or outside in their veranda area which was completely enclosed with a wall. If I left the house, which I did of course, I would wear my regular clothes. I was still looking for work, so I had to have the proper clothing. It was getting easier and easier. I no longer blushed when looking at them or when they looked at me. I did occasionally get hard nipples when I would become a little aroused but I hoped they didn't notice. 

Finally, when the week was over and Friday came, we were all expecting Julia to arrive around nine o'clock in the evening. She had a three hour drive to the Savannah home. She was on time. We were waiting in the den when she used her key to enter and we arose to greet her as she came into the room. She squealed when she saw me and ran to hug me. Julia and I had been the closest among my mother's extensive friends and she was happy to see me for the first time since the funeral. 

It had never occurred to me to be attracted to Julia. Her hugs were making me feel hot. She was pressed against my breasts and her hands were rubbing my back. She gave me a kiss and I returned it. I wanted more. I began to blush. But then her parents joined us and we were all hugging together. 

The evening progressed to chatting and getting new information about Julia's life and how she was doing. They asked if she was seeing anyone. She wasn't. I don't know why but that made me happy somehow. 

After about an hour it was time for all of us to go to bed. Kate and Pierce went upstairs to their large bedroom and Julia and I went to my room. I had discovered that I was actually using her old bedroom. That was why there were twin beds there. She had once shared it with Gwendolyn when she was the baby sister. Now she would share it with me for the weekend. 

She plopped her suitcases down near the bed she would use and then said she was going to take a shower. She stripped down. Her body followed her family type. Her breasts were about my size and her body had the curves that all the women in her family shared. I was getting quite excited. I was confused. I had never felt this way about a woman before. But I wanted Julia. 

As she was about to leave the room I noticed her sniffing the air. Then she abruptly turned around and looked at me. I was wet but I had hoped she wouldn't notice. And I was embarrassed. 

She smiled and she reached out her hands as she walked to me and took my hands. Her face was glowing as I blushed red. She leaned forward and gave me a kiss. But this time it was not a friendly, happy, hello kiss. It was a kiss that told me she wanted me. And I wanted her. 

"Trish, I do believe you like girls. I always have. That's why I often felt left out in the family. But this is great! I always wanted you babe. I did. But I couldn't do anything about it. I was afraid you'd reject me. And hate me. You don't know how hard it can be to be a lesbian. Even today." 

"I don't know anything about it, Julia. I just know I feel good looking at you and my pussy is really hot and wet. What're we going to do? This is wrong, isn't it?" 

"No little one. It's great. C'mon and I'll show you. I'll show you lots of things Trish. Here, sit down on my bed and spread your legs. I'll make you happy. I'll make you feel things you've never felt before." 

I did sit down, and she knelt down on the carpet. I spread my legs. They were trembling, and my pussy was leaking now. I started squeezing one of my tits with a hand. I was tweaking my nipple while I watched Julia lean down and begin to lick my thighs closer and closer to my pussy. God, it was so good. I wanted to scream and beg for her to do it. But I thought Kate and Pierce would hear me. Julia's tongue was touching my clitoris now as her fingers were exploring my pussy lips. She was rubbing up and down as I moaned and wanted more. 

I took both hands and grabbed Julia's black hair. I started rubbing my pussy on her face as her tongue entered my vulva. I creamed for her and she sucked it up. She did. Oh, god, it felt so good. I had never come like this before. She was biting my pussy lips and spreading them apart with her fingers. 

Then she rammed three fingers in and began rubbing on a spot on the outer part of my vagina. I was coming and coming more and more. She had magic lips and fingers. I wanted to eat her pussy too. I didn't know if I would like it but I wanted to try. 

"Please, Julia, please let me do it to you. I want to. I want to suck your pussy. Oh it feels so good. Let me eat you now." 

She stopped and gazed up into my green eyes with her brown ones and smiled. Then she got up from her knees and kissed me with my pussy flavor on her lips and tongue. I quickly put my hand on her hairless pussy. I had noticed that before. It may have been one of the things that made me so hot for her. I stuck my finger in her pussy and felt her moisture as I continued to kiss her and nuzzle her neck. She was moaning now as I had before. Her lips were so soft. Nothing like my old boyfriend's. Much sweeter and more tender. 

I finally pushed her down on the bed and crawled between her legs. I flattened and pushed under her soft legs so I could raise them up and spread them apart. I wanted her wide and open for me. I wanted to love Julia. Her hairless pussy was wet and I could see fluid leaking out into her ass crack. I wanted to lick it clean for her and I started doing that. I began licking her harder and harder and she groaned and began humping my face, just as I had done earlier. 

This was heaven. I had no idea sex would be like this with a woman. I was so hot and I could feel my pussy seeping out more juices as I ate what Julia was giving to me. I tried to do what she did. I pushed my fingers into her pussy and tried to fuck her like that. She liked it. She rammed her pussy against my fingers and suddenly she started squirting out a fluid. I had heard of this. 

She was squirting her come into my face and I opened my mouth wide and swallowed it. I think I must have been turning into a female slut. I didn't care. I was so happy. I was in paradise and my own come was gushing out onto the bed. I couldn't swallow anymore. I was completely exhausted. I could tell that Julia had stopped coming and her moaning was letting me know she was completed. We were both used up. 

With a lot of effort I crept out from her legs and then cuddled with her, placing my arms around her with one hand on a breast. I softly caressed it as she sighed and then gave me a soft kiss. I returned it. This was so sweet. I had never felt so happy, certainly not since losing my mother. I was content for the first time in a long time. 

Finally we both got up. I hugged her and we went down the hall to the bathroom. We both needed to shower now. We had pussy juice all over us. We were giggling as we snuck down the hall trying not to wake Kate and Pierce. Then we showered and tickled and played with each other as we got cleaned up. 

"Tomorrow we should go around town together. There must be plenty places you haven't seen yet. I want to share what you're sharing sweetie." 

"Actually, it's fun here. Kate and Pierce are really cool. Your parents have been great to me." 

"I know. They're great. Always have been. We all grew up in a happy family. I admit I was ashamed when I decided that I was gay but I don't really think it would matter with them. I don't know. I was afraid. You know, Trish? I'm going to come out this weekend. I am. You're so sweet. I'm going to do it. Will you be there for me, babe?" 

"Julia, I'm for you all the way. It's going to be great. Don't worry anymore." 

We dried off and went in to bed. I wanted to sleep with her, but she said we would be more comfortable each in our own twin bed. She was right, of course, but I really wanted to sleep with her. 

Someday soon. 

We both arose at the same time. We brushed our teeth together after I watched her pee and giggled at her. Then I had to pee and it was her turn to laugh. We went downstairs together happy and ticking each other. We found Kate and Pierce had slept in so we just had some cereal and watched a movie on the tube. Her parents came down about ten o'clock. We ate again with them. 

"What's got into you two girls anyway? Giggling and playing grab ass. Why so silly today?" 

"Um, Mom. Dad. I told Julia something last night. I need to tell you too." 

Pierce looked at his youngest and then said, "Do you want to tell us you're gay? Okay, go ahead. We'll listen." 

Then they both laughed and hugged Julia. I couldn't help laughing too, from relief. I thought we might have a silly scene or something. I didn't want to be in the middle of that. But this was great. Julia was crying and her parents were laughing but not in a mean way. Just responding to the serious way Julia had presented her situation. It was funny I suppose because they probably had always known. They were smart people. 

Anyway that was over with. We just got on with our day. Julia and I got dressed to go out shopping and sightseeing. Kate and Pierce were going to a play later in the evening but for the time being they were relaxing at home on the veranda. Julia and I had lots of time to talk and enjoy being together. During the day she finally found out I was a virgin. She giggled at that. 

"Why are you laughing at me? Aren't you a virgin too? I mean, you haven't been with a guy have you?" 

"Silly girl. I've never had sex with a man but I've lost my virginity. Just wait. Tonight while the parental unit is at the play I'll initiate you. Just be patient little virgin girl." 

I got a little peeved with her and wouldn't speak to her for awhile, but I forgot and started talking again. I was happy in her company too much to care. 

We arrived home in time for a quick dinner with Kate and Pierce before they had to leave for the play. Then Julia grabbed my hand and we ran upstairs to our room. She got out a step ladder and scrounged around on her highest closet shelf. Finally she brought something down and grinned with triumph. I couldn't figure out what it was. I looked like a belt thing with a penis on it. 

"What is it?" 

"It's a strap on, silly. I'm going to fuck you with it." 

And she laughed with glee at the look of consternation on my face. 

"Julia, that looks dangerous. It won't hurt will it? How do I know I'll even like it?" 

"Oh, sweetie, you'll come like the dickens with this. Promise. Now take off all of your clothes and get on your hands and knees on the bed. First I need to strip too and then I'll strap this on. I'll put some K-Y on the important part so it'll slip in smooth. I know you're already getting wet. I can see it on your pussy now." 

We planned to shave me clean soon but for now I had a hair pie. That's what she called it. As I leaned down on my forearms I felt something cold touch my pussy. Then slowly I felt something hard and long entering my pussy. It didn't feel bad. It felt okay. 

Suddenly Julia pushed harder and something inside me felt a little painful. It hurt for a second but then I felt her fucking me and, oh, god, it felt good and she kept fucking me harder and deeper. I could hear her breathing harshly as she worked to please me. And she did. I started coming for her and for myself. It was good. I liked being fucked. I decided right then that I was not gay. I liked this too much. I wanted to feel the real thing. I wanted a man's cock to fuck me. 

But Julia was so good. I was coming and I knew she was too. I started begging for more. I loved fucking. As much as I liked eating pussy and having my pussy licked and sucked. Julia had made me feel things I had never felt before. I loved her for it. 

I was very glad I was with my mother's sister. With my family. 

"Oh, god, Julia. I love fucking. Fuck me baby. I want to come more and more." 

The story had turned happy for me.

Old Family, New Loves Ch. 02



Having lived with my mother's sister, Kate, and her husband Pierce, for several months now, I was still looking for work. They never placed any pressure on me, Patricia, to find a job. 

They were constantly loving and helpful. Of course I lived with their idiosyncrasy. They were naturists. They spent virtually all of their time in the large old home they lived in without wearing clothing. 

Of course, that was also when their children were home for visits. When that occurred the clothes stayed off. The children, all in their twenties, knew that mom and dad were naturists. 

They let me in on it because I was living with them and I was a beloved niece. I was beginning to enjoy the feeling of freedom. 

Their home was actually an historic mansion on one of the squares in old Savannah. 

I shan't tell what square, but they were known to be eccentric, as were many of the old families in the city. I joined in the eccentricity. I began living inside without clothes and outside in the walled in veranda. We were all happy in this state and there was never any sexual tension. 

I must admit though that I did certainly enjoy looking at them both when they were naked. I may have started late in my life having sex but I was learning and I was enjoying the human body and the way nudity affected me inside. I had to be careful around Kate and Pierce because they kept me very horny most of the time. 

Kate was like me having wavy brown hair and rather small but lovely breasts. Pierce was well hung I suppose. I couldn't be sure because I had never seen a real cock before his except on porn sites on the computer. One couldn't really expect those sites to be honest. 

Actually I had seen him get hard on occasion when he was looking at Kate with what I assumed was lust in his eyes. He never bothered to hide it from me. They were quite open about their sexuality. When they looked at each other that way they would often go upstairs for awhile. I knew what they were doing. I thought it was sweet. 

I had lost my virginity to their youngest daughter, Julia. She was my first cousin, and was a lesbian. I think I, myself, was bisexual. I still found myself admiring Pierce's thick penis. It did stir something in me. Anyway nothing happened between us. And we lived together happily. But I missed the sex that Julia had brought into my life. Unfortunately she lived some four hours away in Athens. 

She had not visited again since she spent that weekend here in Savannah. But I had taken my little car and visited her twice now and we had really had lots of fun. She loved fucking me with her strap on. She helped me shave my pussy clean for the first time. Then we both ate each other for about an hour coming all of the time and finally we both squirted. We kept in touch with texts and online. We were the best of friends. 

One morning as we were having breakfast at the large dining table Pierce mentioned that Chester, the youngest son, would be coming home for a spell. The economy had finally caught up with him and he, being the first hired at his investment firm in Atlanta, was being let go, at least for the time being. Just like all of their children he had been to my mother's funeral. That was the last time I had seen him. 

Actually the funeral was the first time I had seen any of these folks for years. Mom and I had lived so far away. But anyway it would be good to see another cousin. I felt so alone now having no siblings. Even if Kate and Pierce were wonderful to me. 

"Trish, you should remember that Chester has always known about our naturist life style. We started it here at home when all of the children were finished and out of the home either in college or making lives for themselves elsewhere. Except Chester. He was eighteen and still at home for awhile. Anyway he will be wearing nothing as we all will do while he is here." 

That was Pierce letting me know what their family situation was. 

"Yes, and we were so happy when you and Julia got along so well. It was good to see your happy faces." 

That was Kate's comment on her daughter's attitude while visiting the last time. I had so enjoyed seeing Julia in the house that weekend. Whenever we were out of sight of the older folks we would touch and caress each other. I missed that. 

It was several days later when Chester arrived. I remembered he was one year older than Julia. He was twenty-four years old and I was twenty-two. I happened to be out and Pierce was at work at his law firm. But Kate was there to greet her youngest son. 

My day was taken up going out and about looking for work and also taking in the lovely city of Savannah. I loved it. But finally I walked home. I didn't really need to drive around the central district where we lived because the oldest firms and hotels were all around the area so I could walk. 

I entered from the back through the veranda and I saw Chester lounging in the sun. He was wearing nothing and was working on a tan I supposed. I waved at him and he rose up to come greet me. Of course I was fully dressed having just come in from the outside world. 

"Little Trish. How are you sweetie? Julia has told me how well you're doing here. I'm glad you could come live here. It's so peaceful and the parents are so good for you I'm sure." He hugged me. 

"Hey Chester. Yeah, it's great here. I'm so glad to see you. Do you know how long you'll be here?" 

"Naw, I'm just hanging here until I can find something. I may move in with a friend down in Florida but I hate to leave the area. I love it here." 

"Well anyway it's good you're here. I need to go in and get out of these clothes and take a shower. It was hot today. See you soon." 

Going inside I went upstairs to my room all the while thinking of Chester and how he looked without clothes. He was well hung like his daddy. I could easily see that. And it looked like he was starting to get a hard on while I was standing there. I was afraid he had noticed me beginning to blush. 

Anyway when I stripped off I could see how flushed I was. He was so good looking. My pussy was tingling. I climbed into the shower and I grabbed a toy Julia had given to me. It was a rubber dildo that I kept in the shower stall. I needed it now. 

As the water cascaded down over my brown hair and my hard nipples I was teasing myself with the dildo. I rubbed it on my clit and then slowly inserted it into my pussy. I did so love having something up my cunt. I pushed it in and then out getting faster and faster until I had the orgasm I wanted. 

All the while I was thinking of Chester's big crotch and the hug he had given me as we met downstairs. My pussy fluids flowed out into the water as I moaned and kept fucking myself until my knees began to buckle. I took out the dildo and sucked on it. Then I rubbed my shaven pussy lips with my hand to catch the juices. I licked it off my hand. I loved the taste of my own come. 

Coming out of my room I saw Chester coming up the stairs. 

"Hi Trish. You smell great. And you look adorable without clothes." 

He winked at me and the he grinned. Again I felt myself blushing and I knew that he could see it because he laughed and then patted me on the rear and passed down the hall to his room. I supposed he was going to get ready for supper. 

Going downstairs I heard Pierce entering the house. He was home from work. I gave him a hug and he ascended the stairs to get cleaned up also. I went into the kitchen to help Kate. 

"Oh, hello dear. Could you peel the potatoes for me? I have almost everything ready to start cooking. Did you see Chester? He looks so well doesn't he? I'm so happy he's here. He's still my baby boy you know?" 

"Sure Kate. Give me the peeler. I talked to Chester on my way in. He was out catching some rays. He's a great looking guy. I hate that he lost his job. But he's going to be okay, I know it. He's so smart." 

We happily continued working on supper while the men asked if they could help. Of course they couldn't. We had it all in hand. Actually Pierce was in charge of dinner every Sunday. He was quite a good cook. His speciality was seafood which was good because we were right there close to the ocean. Anyway they went into the den to talk until supper was ready. 

We all sat down to supper at about seven o'clock. We tended to dine a little later than some around the country. And we took our time. We ate and conversed, enjoying the company. Wine was always served and I often got a little tipsy. 

But I had learned to limit my intake to just two glasses of wine. Chester was being very funny making all of us laugh with his jokes and impersonations of some of our neighbors. We were surrounded in our historic district with some very amusing characters. 

Cleaning up we all collected supper items and carried them into the kitchen. Most items went into the dishwasher and some were washed by Kate immediately. She pushed us out to sit down and relax in the den while she finished. It was not long before she joined us. 

Chester and I shared a sofa while Kate and Pierce were in large easy chairs. The conversation continued for an hour or so and then some of us started yawning and it seemed time to get up to bed. We all went to our rooms. I had made up my mind. 

It was after midnight when I got out of bed still without any clothes on. I had started to sleep in the nude here. And I quietly went out and down the hall to Chester's room. 

I saw that a light shone out from under his bedroom door. He was still awake. I could hear something like moaning. I was a little surprised but it didn't really change my plan. I tapped softly on his doorway. The moaning stopped abruptly. 

"Just a minute. I'll be there." 

Soft footsteps came slowly towards me. I started blushing again as I realized just what I was doing. But my nipples were hard and my pussy was beginning to become wet. The door opened a crack. Chester peeked out. 

"Could I come in Chester? I need to talk to you if you don't mind." 

"Um, yeah. Sure Trish. I was, uh, just listening to music. What's up?" 

He was keeping the door cracked but I could see he had no sleeping clothes on. I decided to be brave and just pushed the door open. I was gratified to see he was naked too. I was even more glad to see his cock was hard. He was trying to hide it with his hands but he had too much to hide. I laughed and he blushed just as I had done earlier in the day. 

"Chester. You bad boy. I think you were looking at porn on your computer. I can see it right there on your bed." 

"You're mean Trish. Silly little girl. So what if I look at porn. I have needs you know? It's not the end of the world kid." 

"Oh don't worry Chester. Anyway I can help you if you want me too. Do me a favor. Let me see your penis, okay? I'd love to see it, honest. Let me see Chester. Please?" 

He looked at me oddly. Then he moved his hands. His cock sprang up and pointed at the ceiling. His balls were hanging down below. It looked so good and I wanted it so much. My pussy wanted it and so did my mouth. 

I had never sucked a cock and I wanted to try. Julia said she did it once but it hadn't done anything for her. I was hoping it would do a lot for me because my mouth was watering and my pussy was creamy already. 

I dropped to my knees on the hardwood floor and grabbed his prick with one hand and stroked it. I looked up into his eyes and he was smiling. That gave me the courage I needed. I took his ball sack in the other hand and gently rolled his nuts, feeling them for the first time. 

His prick was growing even harder and longer as I continued stroking it. I leaned forward and saw there was some drops of fluid on his dick head. That must be pre-cum I thought to myself. I shyly stuck out my tongue and licked it off. He shuddered and thrust his dick forward trying to get me to lick more I assumed. 

I spit into my palm and began jacking his prick. He was moaning and I confidently took the the head into my mouth and ran my tongue around it. He was trying to force more into my mouth, but I wanted to relish this first time. I held him firmly in my hand and squeezed his balls. 

I grinned up at him as he groaned with frustration, then I ran my tongue from the base of his prick at the balls up the length of his shaft and then down the other side as I continued stroking the cock that my fingers could barely reach around. Finally I took pity on him and took it into my mouth. 

My mouth was full of cock and this time I let him start to fuck my face. He was trying to get all of it into my mouth and throat. I wasn't sure I could take it all and I began gagging. He let up then started ramming in and out as if he was fucking a pussy. 

My drooling lips dripped saliva down him cock lubricating the sucking he was getting and that I was loving to give to him. I loved sucking cock just as I'd known I would from the first time I saw Pierce's dick dangling around the house. 

He was getting more aggressive. He had grabbed my hair with both hands and was now fucking my mouth like I was a cum slut. Maybe I was because it made me come. I knew I wanted to swallow his come just as I swallowed all of the pussy juices that Julia gave me when we were together. 

It had seemed like only a minute or two because I was enjoying it so much but he at last began groaning loudly and begged me to take it all as his spunk shot out into my mouth. I wrapped my lips tightly around his cock and he continued squirting come for about ten shots filling my mouth full. I had another orgasm. As I pulled my mouth off of his prick he trembled and I opened my mouth and I let him see I had it all there. 

Then I closed my lips and swallowed it all. I almost gagged again because it was the first time. But I took it all and I could have taken more because it was so tasty and creamy smooth. I grinned up into his eyes and he leaned down and kissed my lips and then rammed his tongue into my mouth. I came again as I jammed my fingers up into my pussy and rubbed my clit with my thumb. 

Chester helped me up to my feet. He kissed me again. 

"Julia was right. You are a tasty little piece. I knew you would be good, but damn girl, you're great." 

Now I was really blushing. 

"Julia told you about us? Really? I didn't know that." 

"Trish, Julia and I are so close we never keep any secrets. We're so close that she loves to tell me everything about her conquests of lovely ladies. It makes me jealous sometimes. But now I know exactly what she was talking about when she told me about you. You're lovely and great at sex. With guys and girls apparently." 

I was looking forward to more fun with Chester. And with other young cousins in this family. Perhaps others would be visiting soon. I went off to bed with good thoughts on my mind and the knowledge that I would have more of Chester when I wanted him. 

I awoke in my twin bed with a body tight against my side. I rose up and there was Chester grinning at me. 

"You know, sweetie, you didn't get the whole package when you came to me in the night. I think you need some of my manly charms tickling your little pussy. Don't you?" 

I giggled and immediately was ready for him to attack me and ravish me. I was ready for this. I had lost my maidenhead to Julia. But this would be my first fucking by a guy. And a great guy at that. He crawled up between my legs. I saw something on his prick and assumed it was a condom. But he quickly began kissing me while his hand was guiding his cock into my wet pussy. 

Oh, it felt like heaven. So different from the dildos I had rammed up there. It was hot and real and natural. He started humping me and I pushed back taking all of his rod into my tight pussy. 

Faster and faster he was going as he grunted and I moaned. 

I could only hope that Kate and Pierce wouldn't hear us as we got more vocal. But the fucking went on and on until I begged him to stop. 

I had come enough times. He immediately began filling the condom with his spunk and kept fucking for another minute or two as he finished. Then he left his prick in my pussy and leaned down to kiss me. 

I had been right. I could have more of Chester when I wanted him.



Old Family, New Loves Ch. 03



Savannah was turning into my home. I was learning to love the ambience of this historic and enticing city. It had its modern parts, surrounding the inner core of beauty and tradition. Many of us avoided those areas of the city and stayed where we felt the depth of the history seeping into our hearts. 

I had become a part of it. I had also become part of my new family. I'm Patricia, or Trish, if you remember. 

Kate was not really a mother to me. She was more of an old friend and confidante. She had been my mother's big sister, and had loved my mother almost as much as had I. Along with her husband Pierce, they made me feel that I was almost another daughter. But not quite. 

I still had stirrings in my sweet parts when I saw them around the house with no clothing on. We all practiced nudity now. That is, Kate and Pierce and I. That was how I really knew I was considered a daughter. They always bared themselves, even when their children were around. They were naturists, it is true, and their progeny knew that. I always felt loved and welcome. 

Like many of the older families in Savannah, there were rumors and gossip about this family. I haven't given Pierce's last name to protect them all from identity, and perhaps some speculation. But the rumor about their nudity was true, of course. 

And I had grown to love being nude whenever I was at home. I could even sunbathe in the nude because our veranda was completely enclosed. I always went naked when the children were home. We didn't often get visits because they were all busy young people. But when they did visit it was so much fun. 

Having found a job in city hall, I would go to work every day now with Pierce. We were so close to our places of employment that we would walk. We went most of the way together, and then we would separate and he would go to his law office. My job was in the computerized mapping section of the Planning Department. 

It was actually interesting work, developing maps of the city and surrounding areas. But I did love getting home in the evening, going upstairs to my room, and disrobing. I loved the freedom of nudity now. We would dine happily that way, drinking wine with dinner, and enjoying stories about work and play. 

They would describe their trips to various resorts where naturists could be free to practice their sun worship. They had been taking those trips for most of their lives, and they had always told the children what they were doing. It seemed that they were pleased to continue recounting their stories to someone they could talk freely with about their nudist adventures. 

As we grew closer they would even tell me a few stories of how they had also got into swinging. Kate had blushed when Pierce first brought it up, but that soon passed. I enjoyed hearing all of it. It did make me feel close to them. And it made me often go upstairs and play with some toys that Julia, their youngest, had given to me to please myself. 

One morning Kate was excited. I could guess why. She loved it when one of her children was able to come home. During breakfast Pierce and I were eating, fully dressed, ready to go to work. Kate was naked and her breasts were bouncing up and down as she let me know that Samuel and his new girlfriend were coming for a visit. 

This was good news. I had been here over a year now and only Chester and Julia had been able to come home. Now Samuel was coming, and I was pleased. Though we had all seldom seen each other, I still loved to visit with them all. Mom had regretted living so far away, but it had been her job, and then her sickness, that kept her from coming here more often. 

The bedrooms of all the children had been kept ready for them to come home. I was sleeping in the room that Julia had shared with her sister Gwendolyn. We had made love here, when she initiated me into the world of sex. I had visited the room Chester slept in with his brother Samuel. He and I had made love there. That had been sweet. 

I was certainly developing some wonderfully sensual memories of this house. Now Samuel and his sweetheart were going to be in that room. It had twin beds, but I assumed they would push them together. I was beginning to expect that every person in this family would enjoy sex to the limit. 

They arrived during the day, before Pierce and I arrived home. They were installed upstairs and were now down in the parlor with Kate, who was now fully clothed, of course. We would not be nudists in front of Samuel's girl. I knew my cousin Samuel. I had last seen him at Mom's funeral. 

His girlfriend was a lovely little thing named Sandy. She was Asian looking. I couldn't tell where her ancestors came from, but her English was perfect. She was completely American. 

During the conversation it was revealed that she was born in Seattle of a Japanese mother and an American officer in the Navy. Her hair was black as night and her eyes were brown. She was dressed elegantly in a lovely sundress. 

I could see she was tiny, but her breasts were rather larger than I expected from a Japanese girl. She was a graduate of the University of Georgia in Geography. I liked her immediately. She seemed so poised and cultured. I felt a little intimidated by her intelligence, but she was completely gracious and open. 

We dined and then spent the evening learning all about each other. Mostly it was Samuel's parents getting to know this new girl in his life. I was left out a little. But they brought me into the conversation enough that I never felt like an outsider. Sandy was especially interested in my work on maps, since she had lots of experience with Geographic Information Systems. 

Anyway, the time passed and eventually Kate and Pierce went to their master bedroom on the main floor. Samuel, Sandy and I chatted for a few minutes more and then all went upstairs to our rooms. 

I got ready for bed. I took my shower, which I do at night. Then I toweled dry and left all my clothes off, of course. It had taken me almost an hour to get ready for bed but I was in no hurry because tomorrow it was going to be Saturday. 

Well, it already was now. I was still up after midnight. I had taken some time to send an email to Julia telling her I missed her and discussing her brother's girlfriend. So I was climbing into bed when I thought I heard a cracking sound. It was faint, but I was curious. I climbed out of bed, slipped on a peignoir, and went out into the hall. 

In the hallway everything seemed quiet. But then I heard another crack down the hall. I slowly tiptoed down there until I was outside Samuel's room. The door was shut, but light was slipping out under the door. 

I heard the crack again, and what could only be a moaning sound. I was frightened, but I needed to at least check and see if they were okay in there. I didn't want to intrude, but this was so odd. I tapped on the door. 

Just like when I had tapped on this door when Chester was staying here, I heard a scampering sound. This time the door was opened slightly by Sandy. She peeked out around the door and smiled at me. I could see her looking at me in the peignoir. I had forgotten that it was completely transparent. 

She widened her brown eyes, and the door gap, and I saw she was dressed in a bustier holding up her brown tipped breasts. I could see her nipples were hard. She had no panties. Only black, silk stockings held up with garters, and ultra-high heels. Her pussy was shaved and the lips were swollen. I started getting moist, very moist. 

"I was afraid something was wrong. I'm sorry to disturb you, Sandy. I guess it's okay. I'll just get back to bed." 

I wasn't really wanting to get to bed. I was wanting to know what in the world was happening. I wondered where Sam was. Was he okay? Also, she was so arousing to me. I was reluctant to leave. I wanted to know what was going on. Even more, I wanted to know if I could be part of it. I was becoming a real slut, but I loved it actually. 

"No, no Trish. I was thinking of you just a few moments ago. Tell me, are you a naughty girl? If you are I'll show you something you'll like. Want to come in? Please, let me entertain you." And she laughed. 

This was going to be interesting, I was sure. My pussy was already tingling. I loved this family! I eagerly entered the bedroom and there, stretched out on one of the twin beds, with his wrists and ankles tied to the bed posts, was Samuel. 

He was completely naked, and his ass and back showed the marks of what could only be some sort of whip. He was moaning. But I thought I heard him whispering for more, more. 

Sandy was standing beside me, almost as tall as me with her high heels. She placed her arm around me. Then she handed me the whip she had in the other hand. It was leather, with about half a dozen straps attached to the handle. It felt oddly good in my hand. She smiled at me again. 

"Go on, dear. He loves it. He wants it. Tell her you want it you little pussy boy! Tell her you need to be whipped. Speak up, or Mistress will be angry. Hear me, little slut boy?" 

"Please whip me. Oh god, I want it. Yes I want it. I need to come Mistress. Please Trish, punish me. I've been bad, so bad." 

"I didn't tell you to come yet. Don't you dare you little prick. Whip his ass Trish. Do it. But take off the gown first. Alright dear? Let me see that lovely body. I lusted for you when I first saw you. Oh yes, I did." 

I was lusting for her too. I don't know how she knew I liked girls, but I was happy she did. My pussy was so wet now. I think I was dripping. I put down the whip and stripped out of the peignoir. Then I picked up the whip and I slapped Sam's ass. Not too hard. I was not sure how to do it right yet. I didn't want to really hurt him. 

"Don't worry, Trish. Whip him so that you can see the mark. He won't enjoy it any other way. I know that from experience. I've been his mistress now for months, and I have yet to have him ask me to stop. He loves it, and I love giving it to him. I think you may too. Go on. I'm just going to play with your pussy now. You want that, don't you love? Sam, you want me to cram a dildo up her cunt, don't you dear little prick?" 

I smiled at her and she kissed my lips, and then got a thick, rubber dildo from her bag. She slowly inserted it and began to fuck me with it. I was beginning to moan, but I started whipping Sam at the same time. 

I timed my strokes to the fucking I was getting. Every time she rammed it into me I whipped Sam's ass or back, and he moaned with pleasure. Finally, I started coming so hard I had to stop. Besides, my arm was tired. 

"Sandy, could I eat your pussy? You make me so horny." 

"Thought you'd never ask little girl. You're a choice piece. I was creaming tonight just hoping I could get together with you. Let the little pussy boy stay there. You and I are getting on the other bed, and I'm going to come all over your pretty face, my dear. Come on, let's share some pussy eating." 

I scampered over to the bed. I was completely naked and my nipples were aching because they were so hard. My pussy was leaking, just waiting for some lady tongue to lick it. I wanted to eat some pussy too. I was really hungry. 

It had been too long. I lay supine on the bed with my legs spread apart. Sandy got over me and lowered her shaven pussy down to my lips, as she began to lick around my thighs, teasing me. 

I spread her lips apart and licked them. I rubbed her clit with a thumb and ran another finger up her cunt to find her G-Spot. She whimpered a little as she kept licking my thighs, and began nibbling my cunt lips. Two soft lady mouths started sucking each other's shaven pussy to get that sweet, honey cream. 

I ran my tongue into her pussy and tried to fuck it hard and she did the same. Biting my labia she moaned again and began thrusting her pussy down onto my face. I almost couldn't breath, but I wanted that cunt. I wanted it, and she wanted mine. 

I was starting to squirt a little and she gasped as it hit her in the face. But she just giggled and kept licking me. I knew she was coming from all the juices flowing into my mouth. We were both coming and loving it. 

With some exhaustion we separated at last and she rolled over to cuddle with me. Sam was still moaning over on the other bed. He was still begging to be whipped and to come. Sandy just looked at him and laughed. Then she looked at me, and she had a decisive look on her face. 

"Do you want to help me give my sub a little pleasure? He's been rather good tonight and I think he could use some reward. What do you say? You're into cock aren't you? Along with pussy? I am, and I thought you were the same." 

"Oh sure, Sandy. I love a good hard fuck. The harder the better. I love everything about sex. I think I've just found out I'm into dominance too. I'll see how that goes in the future. Right now I'd love a hard cock in my pussy. I bet Sam would love to fuck something about now. He hasn't come tonight, yet. Oh, my he must be getting blue balls along with the red ass shining in the light." 

I giggled and Sandy leaned over and kissed me. I almost forgot that I was going to get fucked. Her lips were so sweet and gentle on mine. But I pushed her away at last. 

"Come on. Let's do some fucking." 

She got up quickly and ran over to her bags. She searched until she found a strap on. I knew those well. I had lost my pussy virginity to one while Julia fucked me with it. 

"I thought Sam was going to fuck me, Sandy? What's with that?" 

"Don't worry my love. Let's get Samuel up and standing. I want you to lean against the chifforobe and let him fuck your cunt from behind. Sound good? Sam, get the fuck up and do your job." 

She untied him, and he unsteadily rose and climbed off the bed. I felt sorry for him for a moment. Then, I remembered him begging for more whipping. He was enjoying this. His prick was hard, and it was nice and fat too. I loved to be fucked with a long, fat cock. This was going to be fun. 

I leaned against the piece of furniture and Sam came up behind me. I was still wet and slimy from our cunnilingus so he could slip right into my pussy. He was eager to come. I guess he knew he was going to get to fill me with his jizz. I hoped so. I loved come, in my mouth and in my pussy. 

I could feel him begin thrusting into me deeper and deeper, and it was so fucking good. I was shivering with passion; now and then I heard him groaning. I took a quick look back and saw that Sandy was now fucking him. 

His ass was filled with her strap on. I had seen it, and it was a long one too. I know he was enjoying it because he increased his fucking. God, it was so fucking good. I was squealing with lust for more cock. I was begging now. I wanted to keep coming while he filled my pussy with his creamy seed. 

Sandy was panting loudly and yelling at him to fucking come, because she was. She must have liked it when he shot at the same time that she had a huge orgasm. I felt one last, hard ram. His milk was filling me up. I could feel it running down my legs as he kept fucking slower now. 

"You fucking little pussy! Did you come for her? Did you? I'm pleased tonight, you cunt lapper. I won't punish you this time, little bitch. Okay, take your dirty cock out of her. Hear me little bitch? Take it out." 

Sam kissed the back of my neck as he pulled his limp prick out of me. I had to get down on my knees now. I wanted to suck it. I was hoping Sandy wouldn't mind. I love sucking a cock, especially one covered with my pussy juices. I taste so good, you know?  

I was gobbling his dick, and Sam was groaning because it was so sensitive now, after just coming. Sandy was laughing. I think she was just happy. This had been a good night for her. She got to whip her sub, and she got to suck my pussy, and she got to fuck the ass of her little pet. 

When I finished with Sam's cock I stood up, naked and glad, and grabbed Sandy. I put my arms around her and began feeding my tongue to her. She was kissing me back with fervor. Our lips were soft and yet forceful too. I loved making out with a pretty girl. She was beautiful. She was fine. I hoped she liked me too. I think she did. 

After awhile I needed to get to bed. I said goodnight to Sandy and Samuel. He kept his head down for now. He was a sub when in the bedroom. Sandy said goodnight. I went out and back to my room. I didn't hear any more noises. I wondered what other play they were up to. But I was too tired now. I slept quite well that night. 

In the morning, I was downstairs before the two of them. Kate and Pierce were working in the kitchen and greeted me. I could see they were preparing a special breakfast for their beloved son, and his new girlfriend. I almost laughed out loud, but I didn't. I had a thought, not his new girlfriend, but his new Mistress. What a fun family I was part of now.



Old Family, New Loves Ch. 04



Savannah had never looked more lovely. At least for me. It was spring, and so many azaleas were blooming, in so many colors. The tour trolleys were ringing their bells as they took the tourists around the Old Town squares. I was no longer a tourist, having lived here for close to two years now. 

But I still loved to walk around our neighborhood and go down the stone stairs to River Street and watch the boats on the Savannah River. It was my home now. Here with Aunt Kate and Uncle Pierce was where I belonged. They had accepted me. I was paying them rent now, for my room and board. After all, I was twenty-four years old. 

They had resisted when I first brought it up. But I was working full time at City Hall. I wanted to pull my weight. They loved me, I knew that. But I was still not a daughter. I was their niece. So I wanted to do my share to show them how much I appreciated their taking me in when my mother passed. They would never know how much it had meant to me. I hadn't the words to truly express it. 

And I had found much more in this historic mansion they called home. I had found love and sexual joy. Their children, my cousins, had been sweetly loving to me. In many ways. I had now made love to cousin Julia, the youngest daughter, who had come out to her parents after taking my maidenhead with a strap on. 

She was a lesbian and I had discovered that I was bisexual. We still spoke often through emails and texting. And when she could she came home and we made love. We had done so when she returned to celebrate her twenty-fifth birthday. It was wonderful. 

Then I had been more aggressive and threw myself at cousin Chester. I had caught him masturbating to some online porn and I had taken over. He had not refused the offer of my favors. That had been a great week-end. 

We hadn't had anymore hook-ups, since he was very busy trying to keep his newest job. But he was a great fucker. You can see I'm really a slut now, and I have a filthy mouth. At least, in the bedroom. He's going on twenty-six years old. I miss his cock. 

How could I forget the next oldest son, Samuel. That had been an eye-opening experience for me. A few months back he and his new girlfriend had visited. That was Sandy his half Japanese lover. 

I had heard an odd noise in his room down the hall. I stumbled into something that was a treasured memory now. Sandy was his Mistress and we both had some fun whipping his ass for him. He loved it. We all made love, of course. 

I had not met any of Kate's children yet who did not love sex. It just seemed they liked it in different ways. That was fine with me. I had yet to find a type of sex that didn't appeal to me. Now Sam and Sandy were both over twenty-eight years old. I looked forward to their return. 

The daughter, Gwendolyn, was now about thirty. She had been living in London with an artist. His name was Wendall and apparently they were both doing well there. She owned an art gallery in the Battersea district, while he was a painter. He wasn't really famous yet but he was becoming popular. 

Their life was very intriguing to me. When Kate and Pierce spoke of their daughter Gwen the pride was easy to hear. I had known her before, of course. She had been there at my mother's funeral, and we had visited sporadically over the years before that. We had never been close. I was always too young. 

Now they were on their way over. They had sailed on their own boat down the Thames and across the Atlantic. It seemed such an adventure to me. They maintained contact over a wireless aboard their sloop. It was difficult to tell when they would arrive but they estimated that they were a few hundred miles away. 

They would be here in the next few days, if no storms or poor winds slowed them down. The boat was motorized but they were trying to use only sail as much as possible. 

Here in the house we were always nude. Kate and Pierce were naturists, and I suppose I was too now. At least, I had followed their practice and disrobed while here at home. It was very freeing. I was lucky not to be male or I might be getting an erection whenever I watched the two of them here. 

They both aroused feelings in me. I had never tried to act on them. They hadn't give any sign that they were interested in me either. But it was a pleasure to notice them because they had both taken care of themselves. Only in their fifties, their bodies were taut and attractive. 

Anyway, it was a Friday morning and I was walking to work with Pierce. I was heading north to City Hall and he walked along with me, until he stopped, kissed me on the cheek, and went into his law office. I continued for a couple of blocks more and was there. I went upstairs to the Planning Department to start working. I was involved in the mapping section. 

It was a nice place to work. I could look out over the river, or watch the ships and boats heading up and down. Savannah was a major shipping port still. It was actually the oldest city in Georgia and had always been a destination point for products from abroad. We still shipped plenty out from here ourselves. But I was more concerned with the arrival of Gwen and Wendall. They would be docking very close by. 

Later on in the afternoon I received a call from Kate. She never called me at work, so I was surprised. But she was excited and had good news. Gwen and her boyfriend had arrived and were preparing to leave their sloop at a slip in the Savannah Yacht Club. 

It was actually on the Wilmington River. The whole landscape here was criss-crossed with streams of various sizes. But they were getting a rental car and would arrive home for dinner. Kate was so happy. She hadn't seen Gwen for years. And Wendall was a complete mystery in some ways. 

This meant that our nudism was continue if Wendall didn't disapprove. None of the children cared that Kate and Pierce were naturists. At least, the two of them didn't believe so. None of the younger people had mentioned it to me. But I could surely live with having to wear clothes to dinner again. This was going to be fun. 

I stopped at Pierce's office as I walked home and he was waiting for me outside. He was eager to get home too. Of course Kate had called him. We both walked quickly south through some squares and finally arrived at our place. There was a parking spot at the rear of the house we never used. 

That was where the rental car was, certainly. Entering the house Pierce gave a whoop as he gathered his daughter in and hugged her tightly, while Kate stood by. Beside her was Wendall, I presumed. I smiled at him and got a wink back.

They were both naked, as was Aunt Kate. Apparently Wendall saw nothing wrong with nudism. This was great. 

We washed up and then chatted for an hour or so before going out to dinner. Wendall asked if we wanted to drive, but we decided to walk. It was a beautiful spring evening. We all dressed up to dine out. 

We were going to The Olde Pink House which had good reviews and lots of tourists. But Gwen had good memories of the place from when she was younger. She wanted to take Wendall there. 

So we strolled down to Abercorn Street, passing some of the local celebrities. 

We had our own Forrest Gump imitator on a bench. Also, several cross-dressers hailed us as we passed. There were lots of characters in Savannah. Kate and Pierce happened to be two of them. 

As we dined on seafood we talked about the trip they had just made across the ocean. They were both so pleased with their accomplishment. So were we. They offered to take me out for a cruise if the weather was good the next day. I accepted happily. I knew next to nothing about sailing but they could show me. Kate and Pierce declined to go. Neither was a good sailor apparently. 

We finished dinner and walked home. Spending some time talking in the library was the evening entertainment. That ended about eleven o'clock. Everyone went to their rooms. I was in the room that Gwen had used as a child, sharing it with Julia. 

But there were plenty more bedrooms and Gwen and Wendall were comfortably bedded down in a large guest room. I fell asleep quickly even though I was excited to go sailing the next day. This night I heard no suspicious sounds. 

I cooked us a breakfast in the morning, letting Kate and Pierce sleep in. We got an early start. Kate had packed a basket of food for us the night before. So we were off to the yacht club. We got out of the club and onto the river by ten o'clock and were heading down the coast. 

We hugged the shore. I think the two sailors had tired of sailing out to sea. They wanted a quiet little cruise. It was pleasant. I gave aid as needed and as I could. Finally, we found a nice cove and put down the anchor to relax on the boat, or maybe take a swim. 

Gwen and I were dressed in bikinis covered with long shirts while Wendall had some cutoff jeans and a tee shirt. As we talked together we two girls took off the shirts to get a little more sun. I could see Wendall glancing over to check my assets. They were quite good, I knew that. 

Gwen was beautiful as well. I thought she was taking me in also. Oh well, I didn't care in the least. I was proud of my body and my long black hair. My eyes were a special attraction, being green. 

"This is so restful, Gwen. Thanks so much you guys for taking me out today. I can see why you love sailing." 

"Yes, we do enjoy it. I think when we get back though we'll take a break. This has been a great adventure but very tiring too. No more long trips, right Wendall?" 

"Right you are, my love. But I find it's been a brilliant trip and meeting family is always lovely." 

"Well, I like feeling part of the family. Kate and Pierce are such grand people for taking me in." 

"I must say, my siblings have nothing but good things to say about you cousin Trish. And other things too I might add." 

At that I believe I began to blush. I wondered if they would notice with the sun beating down. 

But Gwen was smiling at me with pleasure in her eyes, and so was Wendall. So I just took it as a compliment. Until Gwen moved closer to me as we were stretched out on the deck. 

Her hand stroked my cheek and then she leaned in and softly kissed my lips. I returned it of course. I had been wanting her to do it. I was a true slut now. I wanted all the sex I could get from people I admired and loved. Wendall, I saw, was smiling as he rubbed his prick in his shorts. I could see it was growing as I watched and then I became engrossed in kissing Gwen. 

Kissing a woman is so delicious. They are at once soft and gentle and then rough and urgent. I let her know I wanted her by opening my mouth and allowing her tongue to explore. It was wonderfully arousing. 

My pussy was starting to become very damp. Her hand found out how wet I was when she began caressing my cunt. At first it was outside but quickly she pressed her fingers under my bikini bottom and began stroking my labia. 

I wanted to return the caresses so I did. She humped her pussy up to meet my hand, continuing to kiss my lips but then moving to kiss my neck and my earlobes. I was already coming. I was a sensual woman and I was quick to feel the passion and lust that she was sharing with me. 

It didn't take long before she was dragging my bikini off completely, both top and bottom. My freed breasts exposed my hard nipples that Gwen began sucking. I glanced over and Wendall was now masturbating a large cock. His pants were gone as was his shirt. 

Moaning with pleasure I worked Gwen's bikini off too. She kept her lips tightly sucking my nipple. It was causing me to start creaming all over the deck. I didn't care. I wanted to keep coming for her. I wanted to make her come. 

I forced her off of me and I moved between her legs. I could smell the sweet odor of feminine musk as I started licking her clit for her. She started moaning now too. 

I was now sucking up the female cream she was leaking. She had laid back and was spreading her legs farther apart in urgent need of my lovemaking. I would give her all I had. I wanted to please this child of my benefactors. I wanted to please her for myself. I simply wanted to please her to make myself come. 

I was such a little slut. But I did so love eating pussy. When I had been licking her pussy and sucking her for a long time she finally gasped out that I had to stop or she would faint. 

With that I leaned back and she moved up to kiss me again and taste her own juices. We made out as I felt Wendall's hands exploring my breasts and down to my pussy. Then Gwen pushed me down and began giving me what I had given her. Her lips locked on my pussy and I started squealing. 

No one would hear so I let it all out. I almost screamed from the sensations she was giving me. I came so much I thought I would be dry forever. Finally she came up for air and smiled down at me. 

I looked up and saw Wendall looked to be close to coming. I could see it on his face. 

"Please Gwen. Can I suck your lover? I don't want to waste that good man's come. Let me suck his cock, Gwen." 

"Go on little bird. I want to see him feeding you his prick. He loves to fuck faces, don't you lover?" 

"Oh, god yes, love. Little one, take my prick now. I'm so close. Suck on it." 

I was on my knees now and his cock was in my face so I sucked it in and began taking it all down. I could do that now. I was a come slut for certain. I wanted to taste his come. I loved the taste of man sperm. I was stroking it as my saliva made it wet and looking up to see him gazing back into my eyes. 

Gwen was squeezing my breasts, and he had my hair in his hands, forcing me to take him as he fucked my mouth. Oh, it was so good and then his spunk was filling my mouth as he groaned and begged me to swallow it all. 

No problem with that. I wanted it and I took it all down my throat. I was smiling up to him and then to Gwen. I showed them both my empty mouth and they laughed with me. 

We relaxed for awhile just talking about how much we enjoyed each other. They told me about their life in London and I tried to make living in Savannah sound exciting. Gwen knew that it could be. She grew up here. 

Wendall was beginning to understand what she had been speaking of when she spoke of her hometown. And we all ate our lunch with a fervid appetite now that we had been so free with out sexual favors. I wanted more and I hoped they did too. 

Sailing up the coast and into the mouth of the Wilmington River was our afternoon fun. I was getting the hang of using the sails. Not well, but I was trying, even if they laughed at me a little. I didn't mind because it was friends laughing. 

I knew they liked me, and I surely adored them already. We put into the club and were back home within the hour. Kate was happy to see that they had not lost me overboard. That amused Gwen and Wendall as we went up to prepare for dinner. 

The night passed pleasantly. We dined and then conversed in the library while playing some music. I enjoyed hearing baroque and the others had their favorites, including some alternative rock. That was actually Kate. She was really quite up on newer music. She listened during the day around the house as Pierce and I worked. 

It was not too late when we decided to go to bed. The day's sailing had rather worn out the three of us and Kate and Pierce needed their rest too. I said goodnight to the young couple as I passed into my room. 

The next few days passed quickly. I still had to work during the week as did Pierce. But Kate was getting all the time she needed with her eldest daughter and the new boyfriend. I didn't begrudge her the time with them. I enjoyed their company in the evenings. 

They were staying for a month, you see. We had plenty of time. I did wonder if anything like our fun out on the sloop would happen again but I could be happy if it didn't. I just liked being here with them. 

They had been in Savannah for a week when I was awakened one night by a tapping on my bedroom door. It was one o'clock in the morning, according to my bedside clock. It was a Saturday now and we had been out to dinner. All of us had indulged in drinks. Perhaps more than we should have, but we were walking home, so it didn't really matter. 

In any case, I got up to answer the knock. I was naked of course. I never wore clothes to bed anymore. I arose and turned on the light. I opened the door. It was Wendall. 

"Hello, little one. Nice night isn't it? My dear, Gwen has sent me here to see if you need some company. She seems to think I might be able to give you some companionship. Is she correct, my dear?" 

I blushed. "Maybe. What do you have in mind, Wendall?" 

"Just a bit of slap and tickle, dear. Let us see where it takes us." 

"Don't be silly. You know very well I'd love your attentions. Gwen knows me well already it seems. Come in and show me what you have my Brit friend." 

He was wearing pajama bottoms. His chest was bare. And I could clearly see what he was thinking by the bulge growing in front. I reached out and touched him as he slowly entered. I felt that cock I had sucked on a few days earlier. 

Now I wanted it in my pussy. I really needed it. I think he could not help but see that I was extremely eager to have him use me with it. I was already tingling as he pulled his bottoms down and his prick sprang free. My mouth was watering but I really wanted to be fucked right now. 

"My dear, a good shagging seems appropriate right now. Wouldn't you say so?" He grinned at me. 

"Shut up you silly Limey. Just fuck me well and good. Please, sir?" 

That was enough banter. He grabbed me and pushed me back to the bed. Then he picked me up and laid me out. I was naked and so was he. He could see the effect he was having by the wetness of my hairless pussy. 

And his prick was long and hard. I wanted it badly. I moved back on the bed and spread my legs for him. He smiled as he crawled up and took my legs in his hands. He raised them up and put them on his shoulders. He reached down and placed the head of his cock on my vulva. I begged him to fuck me. 

With one hard thrust he filled my pussy and I almost yelled out my need. But I was able to squelch my voice and he began slowly reaming my cunt with a thick cock. It was good, so very good. He pressed my legs back against my breasts as he increased the speed of his pumping. I was coming already, of course. 

But I wanted him to fuck me long and hard. And deep,very deep. I wanted that cock. I needed this. It had been awhile since I had a hard piece of cock ramming into my pussy. He was like a fucking machine as he kept fucking and groaning with pleasure. I knew he was loving this. I could feel it and hear it. 

As he fucked me I heard the sound of someone entering the room. I almost didn't look but I did. It was Gwen, smiling as her boyfriend screwed me. Then I just let it go out of my mind as I let the passion flow over my body. God he could fuck. He was filling me as I leaked my juices around his prick. I wanted it to go on forever, but it couldn't. 

I could hear him puffing as he reached the point of climax. I already had several times, but I was ready to come with him when he was ready. He was because he grunted as he thrust one time more and I felt the come filling me. He kept pumping and spurting. I moaned and had a final orgasm with him. He pulled out. 

When he did I felt a small trembling as Gwen crept onto the bed. She moved quickly to take his cock into her mouth. I watched with glee as she sucked my pussy juices off of his cock, and sucked down any come he had left. 

Then she twisted around and began licking my cunt clean. I was shivering as she fingered her pussy and continued licking my pussy. Finally she was finished and she licked her lips. She sat up and grinned at me. 

"You two are a great pair. I haven't had this much fun in a long time." 




Old Family, New Loves Ch. 04



"Not since one of my brothers or sisters was here, right? I know about you little slut cousin." 

She was playing with me. I smiled at her and rejoiced in having found this family. Old family was the best. Especially when they became new loves.



Old Family, New Loves Ch. 05



Autumn had arrived in Georgia. Aunt Kate and Uncle Pierce took me for a weekend up north to Cloudland Canyon State Park. We were still in the state, but close to Alabama, and just south of Chattanooga, in Tennessee. We were lucky to have some nice fall colors in the woodlands, and we enjoyed the hiking trails and the scenery. 

Anyway, I enjoyed it, even if we couldn't be naked in the forest as we all wanted. They would have to take me to a naturist resort sometime. It was quite a trip up to the northwest corner of the state. I was happy to get back to Savannah at the end of the trip and get out of my clothes. 

After our trek into the uplands of the northern part of the state we had to get back into our work schedule. At least Pierce and I did. Kate's job was to take care of us from the home front. She always had great southern cooking on the table when we arrived back from our jobs. 

Pierce was a lawyer and I worked in the Planning Department of the city. However, Pierce was something of a gourmet cook, and he would prepare meals quite often on the weekends. We had fun being naked in the mansion there, right in the middle of Savannah's historic district. 

Neither of them had ever indicated they found me sensually tempting, but I certainly loved to look at them as they walked around the house in the nude. It was a pleasure to imagine what we could do together if they were ever interested. In any case, I had been sexually active with almost all of their children now. 

Kate and my mother had been sisters, and had always maintained close, friendly ties. I was so happy to be taken in by Kate and Pierce after my mother passed away from her battle with cancer. I was also ecstatic to have been found attractive to my cousins who had made me a lover at times right here in this stately home. 

I was now twenty-four years old, going on twenty-five. All of the children in the family were older than I. In fact, the oldest, Forrest, was now thirty-two years old. He was taking some vacation from his employment in New York to come celebrate with his parents on Halloween. It was mid October now, but we were all looking forward to his visit. 

The time would pass quickly. He was planning to arrive just a week before the Halloween partying would begin. I had not seen him since my mother's funeral. He was extremely busy. He worked on the production of off-broadway plays. He was hoping to move up to major productions soon. 

You should know that Halloween is a major celebration in Savannah. The city has a reputation for being haunted. In fact there are trolley tours of the city's ghostly denizens and their past homes. So our eccentric citizens have lots of fun with this day every year. 

Many dress up parties are held throughout the city. Kate and Pierce had hosted a fete last year. We had discussed, quite humorously, going as nudists to the party we were attending. But we would be selecting more appropriate costumes. Forrest would be here to go along with us. 

After waiting two weeks for him to arrive it was fun to be there when he drove up in his rental. He had landed at the airport north of town and got a car to drive himself into the city. Kate and Pierce didn't actually own an auto. 

We seldom found the need and if we did we could hire a taxi. Otherwise, the bus service was great if we needed to go farther than we could walk easily. So Forrest parked in the rear and came in the back door. He had called ahead and we were naked to greet him. It was a Saturday, and we would have a week to prepare for the coming party and Halloween festivities. 

Forrest walked in from the veranda, where I had taken the sun with no clothes on many times. Not today. It was fall weather and it was nippy. I was pleased to see him. My nipples were hard from the cool air that came in with him. 

He smiled at me, glanced down at my tits, then down at my bare feet. Then he hugged his two parents. Kate and Pierce loved their children so much. Then he gave me a hug and I felt my nipples harden even more. I was taken by his strong body and hard chest. He squeezed me tight and then laughed. So did I, because he made me feel happy. 

Turning away he took another quick look at my bare feet, and he smiled gently. 

We all went into the den after Kate tried to get Forrest to eat something. He explained that he had snacked on the plane and wasn't really hungry. We sat around and just chatted. He had some great stories to tell about some well known people he had worked with in New York. 

It was funny and he was just as amusing to listen to as his brother Chester. They must have both got a humor gene from Pierce, another great story-teller. 

That evening we went out to dinner, for a change. Kate would be able to relax and spend time with her baby. He was thirty-two, but still her baby. He was her first born, which was special, of course. It was a pleasant night for a brisk walk in the autumn air. 

Some leaves were already falling as a breeze blew through the trees surrounding the squares of historic Savannah. We walked home after ten and were all ready to go to our rooms. Kate and Pierce were on the first floor, while all the other bedrooms were on the second floor. Forrest was in his old room several doors down from mine. 

I took a shower, as I did each night. I preferred to shower in the evening, rather than the morning. As I was drying my hair, not wearing anything at all, I heard a light knock on my door. I opened the door to find Forrest. He grinned at me. 

"Need some company there short cake? I wasn't really sleepy, and it's Sunday tomorrow. Want to talk a little?" 

"Of course, Forrest. It's nice to have you to myself for awhile. Your folks might get a little jealous though." 

"Oh, I don't think so. They clearly adore you, Trish. We should get better acquainted, don't you think, if you're going to be living here in the old homestead?" 

He gave me his gentle smile. 

"Well, let's sit down then. You take the big chair. I'll just sit on the bed here." 

"Oh no, you can sit on the chair. I'll sit here at your feet, Trish. It'll be cozier. Come on over here, short cake." 

It didn't seem to be anything to argue about. I sat in the chair and crossed my legs so as not to be to forward. He sat on the floor and wrapped his arms around his legs, looking up at me with a smile. 

We were talking quietly and then he glanced down to my feet. It was odd the way he seemed to be paying so much attention to them. I did have pretty feet. I knew that. All my lovers had told me that. But I had never seen anyone stare at them so intently before. 

"If I didn't know better, I'd think you were into feet." 

I laughed as I said it, and smiled into his eyes. 

"What would you say if I were, short cake? It's not so unusual, you know. Your little feet are quite nice. But you know that, don't you?" 

With that he reached out with one hand and caressed one of my feet, then passed to the other. I almost laughed because it tickled a little, but it was oddly arousing too, you know? I could see his prick was becoming stiff. 

Very pleasant, as he started using both strong hands to gently give me a foot massage. It felt so good. No one had ever done that for me, and I enjoyed it. It was making me feel so relaxed, while at the same time was giving me a slight tingle in my pussy. 

His penis continued to become harder as I looked at it. He liked feet, I was thinking. Well, I liked cock, and I was never ashamed to say so. I had learned to love sex in this place, and I really didn't care how it was presented. I was fascinated by his prick. It was engorged completely now. 

He quietly took both of my feet in his hands and drew them into his lap, placing them on each side of his hardness. It felt odd, but was strangely arousing at the same time. I began rubbing his dick with the soles of my feet and he spread his legs wider, groaning softly as I began stroking him with my feet and toes. 

He pressed my two feet tighter around his prick and began jacking himself off with them. My legs were spread also, and my pussy was completely bared. I was softly fondling my slit and clit, making myself feel very good. 

My juices were making me so moist that I had a small orgasm. But I wanted more, and so did he. He was almost fucking my little feet, forcing his cock faster and faster between them. They were as tightly pressed against his dick as a real pussy would have been, and I could feel him twitching as my toes touched his cock head. 

It was not long before I heard him panting in readiness for coming. He began shooting his sperm, covering my toes and feet, and even reaching up to my thighs. It felt hot as he continued spurting, and moaning at the same time. 

"Jesus, Trish. Ahh, that's so fucking good. Oh, oh, so sensitive, babe. Nice, so nice." 

I had enjoyed it so much that I was leaking pussy juice out onto my robe. I didn't care. It was wonderful. He reached up and began to finger fuck my cunt. That was fine with me. I could never get enough coming. He knew how to please a woman with his fingers. He found my G-spot and made me come hard. He didn't know it, but I was a squirter.

If he continued he might be surprised. Then it happened, and my fluid shot out onto his hands and robe. He knelt down and began sucking my pussy. It was heaven. It was over too soon, but it had been delicious while it lasted. 

Forrest got up as his cock was deflating, and he leaned down and kissed me on the lips. 

"You can't know how much I needed that, Trish. You're perfect. Thanks, short cake. I think we may have some good times while I'm here. You don't find this odd, do you, sweetie?" 

"Don't be silly. This is nothing. I've done other things that might surprise even you, Forrest." 

I laughed, thinking of the way I had whipped his brother's ass one night, giving him a little Mistress business. But Forrest didn't need to know all the details. It was personal, don't you know? 

So we said goodnight and he went away to his own room. I got cleaned up again, and then had a nice sleep. I had some nice dreams that night. 

The morning came and I was awake bright and early. For some reason I didn't feel like sleeping in this Sunday mooring. I was up, dressed, and downstairs by eight o'clock. 

I was by myself, so I just used the computer in the library to read some news sites online. I was doing that for quite awhile, until I heard someone else coming down the stairs. It was Forrest. I smiled at him as he found me there. 

"Morning, short cake. Sleep well? I surely did." 

"You know I did, lover. You gave me something to dream about last night. I'm looking forward to more in your bag of tricks, mister." 

"Truly? That's so good to hear. I don't want to do anything you don't like, Trish. But I have some unusual ideas about making love. Anyway, I hear the folks coming down now. We'll talk about this some other time, okay?" 

"Yep. We can talk if you want, but I doubt you'll surprise me, Forrest." 

I laughed at the look on his gentle face, and then Kate and Pierce found us, and they asked us to come in and help make breakfast. We did that and had a good time. During breakfast we discussed the coming week. 

Forrest had plans to use his rental to do some driving around to places he had not been to in years. Unfortunately, neither Pierce nor I would be able to get off work to go with him. But Kate was happy to get the chance to be with her oldest boy as much as possible. 

So they talked of the places they would visit during the week. Today we were all going to go out to Tybee Island to do some hunting for shells on the coast. There had been a storm recently, so we were hoping to get lucky and find some rare ones. 

That night Forrest came to my room. I had expected him to do so. We spent some time talking but he didn't try to make love to me. I actually asked him if he wanted to have some fun, but he just brushed it off. I didn't really think I could pry since we were not actually in a relationship. 

We'd had some fun Saturday night, and now it seemed he was just into being friendly. I could handle that. I enjoyed his company, and sex didn't always have to be a part of everything a man and woman did together. 

The weekend finally arrived. We were all going to a Halloween costume party on Saturday night. It would be attended by some of our most interesting friends. By interesting I meant odd, and peculiar. That wasn't everyone in Savannah, but it covered a lot of folks. Anyway, we put on our costumes and strolled over to the venue, which was only about a square away from us. 

People were entering as we arrived. After being greeted by the hostess and host we helped ourselves to drinks and the buffet supper. The evening passed rather quickly, actually. But it was fun and we were continually entertained by the ingenuity of our friends when it came to dressing up. 

Finally Kate and Pierce let us know that they were tired. Forrest and I were ready to leave anyway. It had been enjoyable and actually memorable, but it was time to get home. It was a little chilly as we walked back, but we all had wraps so it was not too bad. 

Entering the residence, we all went into the den for a few minutes to unwind. Eventually Kate and Pierce said goodnight, and went into their room to retire for the night. 

"That was fun, Forrest. I suppose we should get to bed too." 

"You're right, Trish. Listen, I have to apologize. I think I may have been rather thoughtless this week. I took advantage of you last Saturday, and then ignored you somewhat." 

"That's just silly, Forrest. We aren't having an affair. We aren't lovers. What we did was have some fun. I enjoyed it and so did you. That's all there is to it, really." 

"No, but I have actually wanted to come to you for more. You see, I'm a little ashamed. I've been shunned in the past when my peculiarities came to light. I would hate to think you would consider me too far out." 

"I doubt that would happen, but we have only to try to find out. Come on, Forrest. Honestly, I would never think less of you for any behavior, unless it is harmful and unwanted. Let's go upstairs. Tell me all about it there." 

I took his hand and we walked upstairs. We each went to our separate rooms to get out of our costumes. In a few minutes he was back at my door and he came in. I was now naked as was he and he sat in the easy chair. I plopped into his lap and put an arm around him. I leaned in and kissed him on the lips. He returned it and stroked my long, black hair. 

"Listen, Trish. I'll just say it. I'm into some odd fetishes. You already know I like feet. Well, I also like wet works. You understand? I like to be urinated on. Is that too horrible, Trish?" 

"Oh my goodness. Is that all? I won't tell you what I was imagining, but it was a lot worse than that. Come on you silly man. Let's go to the bathroom right now. You want to get pissed on? I'll show you what I can do." 

I skipped away out the door and he followed eagerly. Both of us were nude so we were ready to have some fun. I got to the bathroom door and waited for him. Then I took his hand and we hopped into the tub. I was being rather aggressive, grabbing his cock and rubbing it, trying to get him hard. He certainly didn't mind. 

He was fingering my pussy. I was getting all wet just thinking of wetting on him. I forced him down into the tub, against the wall. Then I began rubbing my pussy against his face, forcing him to eat me out. 

I was so fucking horny for some sex. I had been wondering all week when we would make love again. Now was my chance. I was creaming on his face right now, and he was licking my labia with enthusiasm. 

When I decided I had enough of his mouth on my pussy I let loose a stream of piss onto his cock and his reaction was wonderful to see. He began jacking off frantically while I pissed on him. I even pissed on his face and he didn't mind. He just kept jerking off. 

Sitting down now, I pressed my pussy onto his prick and felt it entering me. I began bouncing up and down, taking his cock deep inside me. I wanted to come badly and I was going to get it. I put my arms about him and pressed my tits into his face. 

He quickly began sucking on my hard nipples as I continued to move up and down on his hard cock. I was coming and leaking juices down his prick and onto his balls. Then I felt his first burst of spunk entering my cunt and came again. 

I was taking all he could give me, and wanting more. But a man has only so much milk to feed a girl's pussy. I was happy to get what I did. I made sure I got all he had. Then I rested on his lap and we kissed. At last he helped me get up and he rose and stood in front of me. 

"May I piss on you now, Trish? You may be surprised at your own reaction. I'd bet you'll come again. Let me pee on your pussy. If you hate it, that's fine. But I think you'll love it." 

"Do it, Forrest. Piss on me." 

He held his now limp prick and aimed it at my cunt. Then he released a stream of piss onto my pussy, and he was right, I did come. I kept coming as long as his kept pissing on me. I was rubbing my pussy and clit with my hand and feeling the warmth of the pee as it flowed against my genitals. It was heavenly. 

My first golden shower was a success as far as I was concerned. It pleased me and I looked forward to the next time. For now, we both took a shower and got cleaned up. It was time for bed. 

We didn't even talk about it. We just went to his room and shared his bed for the night. 

I woke him up Sunday morning with my lips wrapped around his flaccid cock. He abruptly jerked awake, saw what I was doing, and relaxed and enjoyed it. I was tickling his balls with one hand, and I was fingering his butt hole with the other. His prick was getting harder, so I took it all into my mouth and began bobbing up and down. My spit trickled down into his pubic hair, but I continued gobbling up that lovely cock flesh. 

He began fucking my face now and groaning as I fingered his ass. I was taking him deeply, expecting him to come for me quickly. But he was taking his time. He was humping his ass to feed me cock and I was taking it all. I loved cock sucking. I loved all kinds of sex, you must realize by now. 

His sperm shot out and I gagged as it hit my throat. But I managed to keep it all in my mouth. I swallowed what I could, and kept the rest in my mouth. I continued sucking him until he was dry. Then I took all of his sweet cream and drank it down. I smiled at him. 

I had made love to all of my cousins now. I was rather proud of that.



Old Family, New Loves Ch. 06



My story is a wonderfully happy one now. My life with my Aunt Kate and Uncle Pierce was so fulfilling. I had lived with them for over two years now. We had settled into a comfortable lifestyle. 

Both of them were naturists and enjoyed spending all the time they could without clothing. And I happily joined them when I moved in after my mother's passing. 

Both Kate and Pierce loved having me share this nudist living. They had always allowed their children to know what they did, when my cousins came of age. 

I was their adored niece. And now that I had made love to every one of their children I was wondering what it would be like to make love to these two. They are still lovely people, both personally and physically. They took great care of themselves.

With every day, watching them walking around the house with nothing on, I got hornier for them both. I made the decision to see if I could seduce them into making love to me. 

It seemed that the best course would be to get Kate to make love to me first. She was truly the leader in the family. She always had been, even though she had never worked outside the home. She was the power in the household. Her children and her husband deferred to her. 

But she had always been a benevolent ruler. The house was always filled with love. I now needed to see if I could seduce her into actually making love to me. 

Don't think it had never crossed my mind that my mother and Kate had been lovers. They were college room mates for three years. For two years they had lived off campus in a one bedroom apartment with no other room mates. And after graduating together they had continued to be friends across the years and the miles. There had always been contact between them. 

My mother had married at age thirty. She gave birth to me a year later, and was fifty-three when she finally passed away. She and Kate had been the same age. So I was now twenty-five and Kate would be fifty-six on her next birthday. She had married right out of college, so her oldest son, Forrest, was thirty-three. Pierce was a year older than his wife. 

They had struggled when young, but he had inherited this mansion on a historic square in old Savannah. They took many years to return it to its previous glory. And all the time Pierce had been establishing a thriving law firm, and Kate had been raising her five children. They were wonderful people. 

I was running all this over in my mind, trying to decide if Kate and Mom were ever lovers. I know Kate loved her husband, and they certainly had made love over the years with so many children. But was Kate also bisexual? I was determined to find out. The first thing I was going to do was get Kate to talk about Mom more than she had in the past. 

Sometimes I walked home for lunch. It was only about ten minutes from the City Hall to our residence. I just let Kate know I was coming so she would be sweet enough to have a sandwich ready for me. This day I arrived just after noon and Kate was in the kitchen, completely nude, of course. I would have liked to strip down and join her but I really didn't have time. But I did sit down with her to have lunch. 

"This is good Kate. Thanks dear. I was thinking of Mom last night before bed. She had a lousy life with my dad, but we two did enjoy ourselves after he left. She never really told me a lot about how you two lived during college. Did you have lots of fun? I do hope so. It would be nice to know she had as much joy in her life as possible." 

"Oh, Trish. You don't need to worry about that. Beverly was a fun loving girl. We had lots of fun in college. Actually, we both barely graduated. It's been so long ago, but I will say this. We both had a good time. And getting good grades was very far down on our list." 

She laughed as she said this. I knew she had never really used her degree. It had been in Fine Arts. My mother had got her BA in English. She loved to read, but apparently she hadn't loved to study. Oh, well. It never really mattered. 

She had worked as a clerk and then a secretary for most of her life. And she had often went out with girlfriends from work. I was busy living my own life in high school and college. I was beginning to wonder if her girlfriends had been something a little more. 

"Mom always did enjoy going out with friends. After my dad left us all her friends had been women. I wondered about that. I guess she wasn't too interested in men after my father treated her so poorly." 

"Well, sweetie, I don't know for certain. Bev had a few boyfriends in college, but we really spent most of our time going out together. I did love her, you know?" 

"I know you did Kate. Otherwise I don't think you would have taken me in the way you did. I will always be grateful. I suppose I was just hoping that Mom enjoyed her girlfriends as much as I have enjoyed mine." 

"We're adults, the two of us, Kate. I'm not embarrassed to say I've had some sexual contact with women, along with men. I mean, I'm twenty-five years old. The world is a lot more forgiving about those kinds of relationships now. Don't you think so, Kate?" 

"Yes, that's true, Trish. I hope your mother enjoyed her life too. I mean, I know she did. Okay, I'll say this. Your mother told me all about your lives together and also about the loves in her life. I'll tell you this, Trish. She had fun."

"You understand, dear? I'm not telling tales out of school, I don't think. She always said you two had a good relationship. I don't think she would care if I told you she had fun after your father left." 

"From what you've told me, you two had lots of enjoyment in school together. That's so sweet, Kate. She loved you, and I love you. You two must have really made college work for you." 

"Trish, we did have fun. I mean, we had fun with each other. Okay, I'll be honest. I loved your mother so deeply that we did have a little sexual fun together. But things were different then. And besides, I already knew Pierce and I loved him too. I'll just say that you mother was the first big love of my life. Even if she was my sister. That doesn't upset you, does it?' 

"Oh, god no. Kate, I always knew you and Mom were close. And you two being lovers truly makes me happy. I'm glad to learn it. It makes me feel that Mom really did have some great joy in her life. I would never regret her making the most of the time she was given. It makes me love you even more, Kate." 

I got up and went around the table to her. I leaned down and hugged her, and then I gave her a kiss on the lips. She kissed me back, with her hands caressing my hair. Then we broke, I smiled at her and got ready to get back to work. This had been a good start on the road to seduction. 

This was on a Friday. The next Monday was Presidents' Day. I had the day off. So did the people working at Pierce's law firm but he was going in to do some work. He sometimes did work at home but I think he didn't want to bring all the files he needed home with him. 

However it provided me with the perfect opportunity to get her to make love to me or to make love to her. I didn't care which. I just wanted some of her pussy. I was a real slut now. I believed we should all be sluts. Men and women. Sex was beautiful. 

Over the weekend we three were enjoying ourselves as we often did. All of us were naked, of course. I was thinking about making love to the two of them and I think I was getting wet quite often. 

I was wondering if Pierce or Kate noticed. I did see them glancing down at my vulva on occasion. I hoped they were beginning to lust for it. I know I was lusting for both of them. 

I made a point of touching both of them often but very casually. 

Especially Kate because she was the one I had my eye at this time. I was hugging more often and allowing my pussy to touch them while my hands were patting their backs. 

I could feel Pierce growing a little harder a few times. And it was clear that Kate's hairy pussy was glistening with moisture once in awhile this weekend. Honestly, I could smell her and I am sure they could smell my muskiness too. 

But I delayed making my move until Monday when Pierce went off to work. I would be alone in the house with Kate. We all ate breakfast together and then Pierce departed. Then I began the seduction process. I started with conversation again. We were in the kitchen cleaning up and just chatting. 

"I always wondered, Kate. Do I remind you of Mom? I know we're quite similar. We both have this long dark brown hair and these green eyes. It's nice to be so close in appearance to her. I somehow can see her whenever I look into the mirror." 

"Yes, sweetie, you do. It's odd but I love to think I'm seeing Bev whenever I see you." 

"That's nice, Kate. Can I ask you something personal? Do you think about making love with Mom when you look at me. Maybe once in awhile?" 

"Oh, honey. That's so personal. I guess it's true. I do think of Bev and the times we spent together." 

"Being honest, Kate, I've often wondered what it would be like to make love to you. I mean I've been seeing you naked for years now. Is it bad that I get sexual feelings for you?" 

When I said that I was standing beside her. I quietly reached up and brushed her hair back from her face. She was a pretty lady even if in her fifties. Her hair was slightly graying but still had lots of red in it. I could see that she was actually blushing. That was amusing. She was twice my age, and she was shy with me. 

"Trish, I'm not sure this is quite right. I mean we took you in almost as a daughter." 

"But Kate, I'm not your daughter. I'm not anything of the kind. I'm your old lover's daughter. I'm your niece. Making love to me would be like making love to my mother. Your lover, Beverly. Really. There isn't the least thing wrong about it." 

With that I put both hands on the sides of her face and I moved in to kiss her. I placed my lips softly on her lips and I could smell the lipstick she was wearing and her Jasmine perfume. 

I began getting more aggressive with my mouth and I knew I had crossed over to where I wanted to be when she opened her mouth and accepted my tongue. Then she used her tongue on me and began nibbling on my lips. 

We had moved closer together, and our breasts were touching. Both of us now had hard nipples and I was leaking fluids out of my vulva. I reached down and discovered she was moist also. 

She moaned as I put two fingers into her pussy. My thumb was on her clitoris and she started to press her pussy against my digits. She wanted more and I wanted to give it. And get it in return. 

It was overpowering, the passion we both felt, and we simply dropped to the kitchen floor and began exploring out bodies. I was above Kate kissing her lips and rubbing her cunt with my hand. I was humping her thigh with my hairless pussy and getting juice all over it. I was coming as I fucked her leg and I think she had an orgasm as I fingered her hairy triangle. Her moaning was making me more lustful and I wanted more. 

I crouched over Kate and began licking her cunt. Her hands grabbed my long locks and she ground her pussy up into my face. She was saying over and over, "suck it, suck it, oh jesus, suck it baby girl," and I did. I tasted her juices and licked and sucked her until she was almost wailing from the passion she was feeling. I was ecstatic that I had succeeded so well but I didn't think about it. I just wanted to make her come and to come myself. 

I lifted her up and got my legs crossed over hers so that we were tribbing. I knew about that. I had done it many times with Kate's daughter, my cousin Julia. Julia had taken my virginity with a strap on. Now I was teaching her mother how to scissor. 

Our cunts were rubbing together as our eyes locked and she began fucking me as she cried out my mother's name. "Beverly, oh fuck, Bev, it's so fucking good baby. I love you, I love her, Bev." 

This was perfect. I had loved my mother, and now I was making love to Kate who had really made love to my Mom. I was coming so hard and squealing as Kate and I fucked each other. Our cunts were so wet and we kept coming over and over. I was fondling her small breasts and she did the same to me. It was perfect. That was the only word. 

At last we were both exhausted and slowed down. As we did I leaned over and hugged her. She was sobbing with relief. I believe she had wanted me for years and she had finally achieved what she had wanted and what she had always felt was wrong. It wasn't wrong because sex is not wrong. We were just two women who were making love. 

Completing the newfound relationship, we went into her master bedroom on the first floor and showered together. She was giggling like a girl now. I was just as giddy. I could not help but think that life was going to be so much lovelier now. I loved Kate, and now we were lovers. 

I tickled her in the shower as I washed her body and made her come some more. She kissed me and then washed me clean, too. I had seduced my benefactor. Now I wanted to seduce her husband. 

Our relationship had changed forever. We spent the rest of the day just doing house chores. But as we passed each other we would softly and gently touch. Kate was letting me know she was grateful that our lives had changed. It was lovely to know that I had found a lover in her and that I could have love with her anytime I wished. But would she allow me to share Pierce? I would find out soon. 

When Pierce arrived home that evening we had dinner ready. He kissed Kate, patted me on the head, and went to his room to wash up and get rid of his clothing. He came out directly with nothing on, ready to sit down and dine. We all had a slow dinner and just talked. But he looked oddly at the both of us. He seemed to sense a difference. I could see him shake his head now and then as if he were trying to decipher the change. 

I couldn't help giggling once in awhile when I looked at Kate. She would get a stern look on her face and then break out into a loving smile. That continued throughout dinner. Afterwards we all went into the den to watch some television. We didn't watch often but we had a favorite program on that Monday and we watched for a couple of hours. After that I said I was going up to read in bed. Kate and Pierce both said goodnight and I left. 

Some time passed and I was reading in my chair, still naked of course, when I heard a tap on my door. I simply said come in and it opened. It was Pierce. He smiled and entered. His cock was hard. This was highly unusual, because I had never seen him with a full erection. 

"What are you up to, Pierce? You look like a boy on the prowl. What's up?" 

He didn't respond immediately. He walked slowly over to where I was sitting. His prick was at the level of my face. He was smiling as he looked down into my eyes. I was gazing up into his. I reached out. I grasped his dick and pulled him to me. I wanted that cock. I realized that no seduction would be necessary. Pierce was here to use me and I was ready to be used. 

"Sweet little Trish. You should know by now my Kate has never hidden anything from me. I knew she'd been your mother's lover. I now know you're her new lover. And you'll be mine too if you wish, dear. I would never force you to do anything. Do you want some cock dear? Do you need it my love? Do you want to please your Pierce? Suck it baby. Suck it for me Trish." 

"I'd be happy to give you a blow job Pierce. But first, you need to get on the bed. I want a man's tongue on my pussy. My hairless pussy needs you to suck it while I suck your prick Pierce. Go on young man. Get on the bed and let's eat each other." 

I giggled as he quickly moved to my bed and got into a supine position with his prick standing tall. I crept onto the bed and lowered my pussy onto his face as I held his cock and began licking it. His tongue entered my cunt and I moaned as I squeezed his hard dick. 

He used his fingers to spread my pussy lips and then pressed three fingers into my cunt. I squealed as I squirted juices out onto his face. He just laughed and then groaned as I took his whole cock into my mouth. 

Our mutual lovemaking continued until I felt that he was close to coming. That would not do. I wanted that come in my pussy. I had been having continuous orgasms as he licked and bit my pussy lips. 

Now I moved quickly, got above him, and lowered myself down, holding his prick as I drew it into my cunt. It went in so deep and he groaned again and began humping up to feed it deeper and deeper into my pussy. 

I was bouncing up and down and crying out that I wanted him to come in me, and he was saying it was coming and wanting me to take it all, take it all. Oh god, he was a great fucker. My Pierce was finally fucking me. 

I took his sperm as he spurted it into my pussy. It was so hot and made me come one final time before I collapsed on top of him. And I realized that Kate was with us and kissing me, and crying. And it was so fucking good. I loved them. They loved me. 

All of my old family members were my new loves. It was very good.