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Rekindling An Old Taboo

By: CyrusMann



Now I have to say ahead of time, I'm not usually one to step outside of any of the normal boundaries of accepted behavior. That being said I have to relate to you the events of a recent family reunion. Like any other, I felt mostly out of place. You see I come from a family, in which most of the relatives are of Native American decent. I on the other hand, come from one of its many mixtures with outside cultures. In other words, I am a mutt, half-breed, or whatever other description you care to use. I am proud of both of my heritages, but to be nice, I stick out like a sore thumb at family reunions! Being only half Indian, I somehow inherited my mothers paler Swedish complexion and features. There are a few of us light skins, but for the most part, darker skin is the norm!

I was making my way through the large selections of foods that were always present at these things, rubbing elbows with long forgotten Uncles, cousins, and other assorted relatives, when I happened to run into someone I had long forgotten, my cousin Roz. Now to say that the woman is stunning would be a big understatement. She had the features most guys' dream of in any woman. She had the long, waist length black hair, dark bedroom eyes that just sucked the life from you, and a figure that was, needless to say, the stuff of many a wet-dream! At least in my youth they had been. Roz and me were about the same age, our mid-forties, and to be honest, neither of us looked it. She looked no different than I remembered her in our youth. With the exception of filling out to an even better figure, and maybe a few streaks of silver, she was still the picture of perfection.

Roz and I had been dumped together as kids when our parents visited Grand moms. As the years went by we went from playing with each other's bottles and rattles, to sharing storybooks and board games. As we got older we would explore the woods out behind my Grandparents house for hours. We were the best of friends as well as cousins. She was the one person I looked forward to seeing every week, when we went over for church and dinner. You could say we were inseparable. As you would expect we shared all our little secrets and swore we'd never split up! Kids of nine or ten have a very dim view of the future!

As we entered puberty, we started to discover other things as well. She began to develop early, at eleven. I guess you could say I was an early bloomer to, because Roz and I got very curious as to the changes that were taking place with each other. We'd sneak off into the woods and play "Lets peek" and eventually, like all curious kids, we wanted to touch. It was about that time that one of our many Uncles caught us, and "explained" that what we were doing was so very wrong. His explanation left me not able to sit for almost two days, and my mother telling me about children with two heads and six eyes. I had no idea why they were so upset, and neither did Roz. We were just curious kids after all. After that little episode, Roz and I were not allowed to take trips to the woods, or be alone again without another older kid keeping an eye on us.

As life so often works, soon after, for unrelated reasons, my Mother and Father split up. My Mother got custody of my brother and me and we moved far to the north of where we had spent our childhood. Like so many others, Roz and I had lost contact. We had sworn to always keep in touch, but time and distance proved to be too much. I hadn't seen or spoken to her since a year after leaving our home in the Carolinas. That had been over thirty years ago! Now there she was right in front of me, still a vision to my eyes. I smiled recalling all the wonderful adventures we had spent together, and all the trouble we used to get into.

Just as I was about to go and re-introduce myself, Roz turned around and saw me. She stood there looking across the yard at me, when a huge grin spread across her face. She very nearly knocked down two small children carrying their lunch plates, as she dashed across the lawn and jumped into my arms; giving me the tightest hug I have felt in a very long time. "I thought that was you!" she yelled at me. "You haven't changed much, well maybe a little!" There was that smile she had, that was for me alone.

Needless to say we moved away from the main throng of our relatives and talked for hours, catching up on our lives. It seemed like we had only seen each other a few days ago. Yet our conversation went back and forth over the many years we had been separated, and we found ourselves lost in the many ups and downs of each other's lives. She had married early, at eighteen, had five children. I on the other hand had married late, in my mid twenties, and had three children in two separate marriages. She had recently divorced her long time husband for abuse, and having too many affairs. While I on the other hand had lost my second wife to Cancer soon after the boys had left for college, leaving me alone for the first time in years. I had never even considered trying to replace her in the two years since. 

Roz seemed to take the loss of my wife as hard as I had and we soon found ourselves commiserating over our pathetic lives. Her girls were all grown now, and she was ready to rediscover some of her lost youth. I told her I could probably use some fun times again myself. We made plans to get together again, and promised that it would not just be an empty offer. As the night brought the reunion to an end, we soon found ourselves again saying goodbye. I honestly hoped it would not be thirty years again before we saw each other next. I made my way back to the airport and flew home to my empty house. I really hadn't wanted to be there after Shelly's death, and began to think that maybe it was time to make a change.

After several phone calls with Roz, I finally decided it was time to go home. I liquidated all of my stocks, and bought a few acres of land out in the woods of my hometown, had a modest four-bedroom house built, and a call to my publisher to let her know of the change. I moved what little stuff I wanted to keep, along with a few reminders of Shelly, and began to get my "old" new life back home. Needless to say, I was looking forward to renewing my friendship with Roz as well.

Roz came over early the morning the moving van rolled into my new driveway. My son and a few of his college buddies were helping me with the move. Jeremy, my youngest, wanted to check out the new place, since it was only a few hours from where he attended college. "It would make a convenient place for me to crash on holidays.", he said! I could picture the mountains of beer cans and trash that I would end up having to clean. I rolled my eyes and just smiled, it seemed some things never did change after all.

It was a rather humid day, and as anyone who's ever been in the Carolinas can appreciate, humid days are somewhat unbearable to the unaccustomed. Sweat was literally running down all of our faces. I looked at Jeremy and suggested we call it a day! He and his friends readily agreed, so we flipped open the cooler and cracked a few cold beers. I recently began to allow him to drink as long as he didn't get carried away. His twenty-first birthday was only a few weeks off.

About the time we were all getting relaxed in our chairs, out onto the deck walked Roz, in what I could only call "Daisy Dukes" and a half shirt I could only describe as barely enough material to cover her chest. Roz seemed not to care that all four of the boys, my son included, had all but forgotten the conversation they were just having. They just watched her cross the deck and sit down on a chair next to mine with looks of pure lust!

"Jeremy! Get you Aunt (I drew out this part), a cold beer from the cooler!" I said as they all came back into focus. After a brief second Jeremy focused on my eyes, and jumped up to do what I had told him. He moved surprisingly quickly for a young man his size; Dad still had some respect I noted. He twisted off the cap and handed it to Roz, who by now was well aware the she was the focus of the four young men seated uncomfortably around the deck. The other three were shuffling their feet and trying desperately not to stare at "Aunt Roz"! Roz for her part grasped the situation quickly and readjusted her chair so that she was squarely facing me instead. Now it was my turn to squirm, as the view afforded me an unfettered look up her legs to the material that was barely covering the focus of every man's attention in this situation.

Jeremy and his friends seemed to take that as their cue to make a hasty exit. They got up to leave, and one by one said their goodbyes to Roz. I followed them to the door, and more than once overheard "Fine ass", or "damn hot". I knew they would have a lot to talk about on the way back, when it came to Aunt Roz! Jeremy looked back and smiled, "Take it easy Pops, don't tell Aunt Roz but she's one hot lady!" With that he turned and headed for the SUV Shelly had left him. I watched for a few minutes as it disappeared down the dirt driveway to the road and disappear.

As I passed through the living room I grabbed a bottle of "Wild Turkey" and headed back for the deck. Roz was working on another beer and handed me a fresh one. "Thought you could use a new one Cuz, I hope I didn't scare the boys off?" she smiled.

"Nah, they needed to get going anyway. I'm sure you'll be seeing them again. Free rooms and a place to party, they'll be around at least once a month!" I laughed.

"Yeah, I know that for a fact. Mine are always coming by to hit old mom up for food and money! Things never change do they Jack?" she smirked.

I held out the bottle, and she only smiled and said, "Sure why not. It's been a long time since we could relax and bullshit with each other. I'm in no hurry to get home to that empty place."

"Good", I smiled, "I could use the company. It's been a long time since I have had anyone to talk to either." We filled the shot glasses I brought out and spent the next four hours getting hammered and telling war stories!

As the sun began setting, we realized neither one of us was in any condition to drive. I suggested she take one of the bedrooms for the night, (I had four), that way we could get an early start in the morning. She didn't argue with me at all, and I showed her to one of the spare rooms. I pulled out a couple towels and suggested a shower might sober us both up a bit. I then headed back down the hall to my room and stripped out of my, now smelly cloth's. 

The shower had just the affect I needed, after about tens minutes under the steaming water, I was good to go again. As I stepped out into the bedroom, I was greeted by the sight of Roz standing in a towel at the foot of my bed. She had a smile that would have melted steel. "I couldn't find any soap in the other room, so I figured I'd wait until you finished and use yours! Is that cool?" she asked.

"Sure", I stammered, as she slid past me to head into the steamy bathroom. I made my way around to the dresser and started rummaging for something to wear. I noticed in the mirror that Roz had left the door to the bathroom open and was heading back to close it when I saw her reflection in the bathroom mirror. She dropped the towel to the floor and stepped into the showers spray. The view of her body was enough to stir my dick into total stiffness with a quickness I hadn't seen in years. Within seconds I was at full attention.

The shower has a glass door, and I was at just the right angle to watch her, without myself being seen. As the water fell over her body I could make out the soft curves that defined her as a wonderfully attractive woman. She had perky C cup tits that barely showed the effects of time and child bearing. Her hips were full and nicely padded. Roz was in no way heavy, but she had filled out nicely since the last time I had seen her naked, all those years ago in our youth. I couldn't help but watch her now, the more mature version of my childhood wet dreams!

As I was looking on, Roz did something I was unprepared for. She began fingering herself frantically; it almost looked like a desperate act. Within a few minutes she leaned back on the wall and seemed to choke down on whatever sounds she was about to make. The look of a quick release to ease the edge passed over her face. I knew that look, as I had become well versed at quick self-gratification, quite well since my wife's death. I slipped back into the living room to allow her some privacy, and me a chance to get myself back to a presentable condition. I didn't want Roz thinking I was some kind of pervert, watching her in the shower. I turned on the stereo and grabbed another beer for the both of us.

I was just pouring the next round of shots, when Roz came back into the room. She was wearing one of Shelly's old tee shirts, and from what I could tell not much else. The fact that she was braless was very obvious from the way her thumb-sized nipples stood out against the material. Her hair was pulled back in another towel, and spun into a beehive on top of her head. The view she gave me of her legs, was just barely short of a full view of her womanhood! I almost choked down my shot, and quickly turned my head.

"What's the matter cuz, never seen a half naked woman before?" she laughed, catching my embarrassment.

"It has been awhile, yeah! To make matters even worse, it would have to be you Roz!" I grinned back.

"Hey, I take that personally! Don't I still make you wonder, what might have happened if our Uncle hadn't caught us that day?" she had an evil little smile, that reminded me of when we had been much younger.

"I was just thinking that very thing." I said. "After all these years, I still think about that day and wonder!"

Roz moved closer to me, almost face to face. I could feel the warmth of her body pressing on mine through the flimsy shirt. Her breath smelled sweet to my senses, and I felt my cock raging to concrete hardness once again. "You know Jack, we aren't little kids anymore," she said lustfully. "And, to be honest. I am still curious about what if?"

My resolve of family taboo's, and right and wrong, melted away like so much candle wax. I let my arms slip around her waist and pulled her in tightly to me. She pushed her lips up to meet mine, and we found ourselves in the most passionate kiss I had experienced in a very long time! Within seconds, we were exploring each other's bodies with more fervor than we could ever have dreamed of as kids. 

I pulled away long enough to pull the shirt from her body, then quickly resumed my exploration of old forgotten territory. Roz on the other hand, had managed to unzip my jeans and was frantically trying to pull them down. It was almost like the clumsiness we had shared all those years ago, trying to get each other undressed. We actually broke out into a fit of laughter over our inability to do this one simple thing. Eventually she got my pants off, and whistled her approval. Now, I'm no porn star, but I was not left on the short end of the blessed line either.

I guess the short break in the action, as well as the realization that we were indeed about to do what we had only imagined all those years ago, gave us a chance to catch our breath. Roz looked at me with lust filled eyes and whispered, "You sure you want this cuz? I've thought about this for over thirty years! I knew that if I ever got the opportunity, I wouldn't let it get away again. I see you have had the same thoughts or you wouldn't be so nervous either!"

I had to admit, the thought of bedding my cousin, family taboo's aside, had given me many a soggy sock to wash over the years. I knew there was no way I was going to let this chance go by this time! I looked at Roz and replied, "I was in love with you thirty years ago, and in all that time I have never once regretted anything we ever did together. I wouldn't miss this for the world!" To show my point I slid back into her warm embrace and gave her most passionate kiss I had been able to muster in years. I could feel her body responding to mine with a fire that made me want her all the more.

She responded by pushing her hips to mine and gently gyrating against my, now diamond hard cock. Soft moans of anticipation were all that could be heard, besides the heavy breathing! She knew what she wanted and was not ashamed to get it. I was in no mood to argue. My hands found the round fullness of her ass, and I pulled her even tighter to me. All thoughts of any wrong doing no longer matter, and I was more than willing to see this to it's wonderful conclusion.

It was a little strange seeing her dark complexion pressed against my barely tanned skin; the sight was actually turning me on, as my tastes had always tended toward more fair completed blondes! But her need and insistence was something that could not, and would not be denied at this point. I could feel her hands cupping my balls as if she were trying to judge the load that might be waiting there for her. She was definitely a woman that knew how to get the most excitement possible from a man.

We kissed and explored each other with a wild abandon I had never had in the twenty years of marriage to Shelly. The fact that my cousin, of all women, could cause this level of pure lust, only spoke of what awaited me for the rest of the evening. She seemed to hesitate only a second to ask, "Last chance to back out Jack, after this we'll never be able to go back!" The look in her eyes spoke chapters to the level of need that now consumed us both.

"Not a chance Roz, I've waited thirty years for this moment", I said and to show my own need for her, I pushed her back onto my bed so that she now lay before me, the vision of a most delectable dish. I guided her legs apart and settled my face along her inner thighs, tracing my now hungry mouth along the softness of her inner thigh. She watched for only a moment, then closed her eyes and let me do what I love best. 

Slowly I teased her inner thighs, not quite reaching her magnificent smelling sweetness. The gasps of pleasure escaping her urged me to continue without any rush. Her pussy was glistening with wetness, like dew on a morning leaf. The temptation to dive in was almost too much for me. I slid further onto the bed so that my mouth just barely came in contact with her sparsely haired box. Like an electric shock her body jerked at every slight touch, she was already close to climaxing, but I wanted her to go even higher before reaching that point.

A trick that used to work with Shelly came to mind, and although no two women are the same I was sure it would work. Without warning I slipped my thumb into her brown bud. She nearly tore my head off twisting around on it, without knowing, I had done just the opposite of what I had wanted, sending her into a screaming orgasm. I could barely hold her down as she jerked and spasmed out of control. The screams that came from her throat made me hesitate, thinking I was somehow hurting her. 

Yet as I looked at her face all I could see was total and complete release to my manipulations. She was pouring out her orgasm like a flood onto my wrist and hand. I couldn't resist any longer and dove into her quivering, cum soaked pussy. The nectar of the Gods would not have tasted sweeter to me at this point. It had been over three years since Shelly's death, and longer since I had had sex. I wanted Roz now in a way that could only be described as animal. 

Pushing up from my wonderful slice of heaven, I positioned my cock at her twitching entrance. She looked into my eyes and moaned as she felt the head making contact with her engorged lips.

"Yes Jack, do it, do it now! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!", she screamed, and sounded like she hadn't had sex in years herself!

Without any more coaxing, I slammed all the way to the hilt inside my cousin Roz' damn tight box. All at once it felt like slamming myself into a well-lubed keyhole! I never would have believed a woman could be so tight, while at the same time being so wet! The feeling was almost enough to make me blow my load right then and there. 


Rekindling An Old Taboo Ch. 02



I would never have imagined I would run into Jack at that family reunion in a million years. My life had been such a total shambles in the past two years that, I had almost completely given up on anything good ever happening in my life again. Then, there he was, my closest childhood friend, there in the flesh, all grown up and not twenty feet away. He was looking at me with that sly smile that I knew from all those years ago!

Our conversation that day had covered so much lost ground, his marriage and the death of his wife. My marriage to Kurt, and all the abuse and cheating that that life had entailed never came close to what he had experienced. I had told him of the many trips to the hospital, due to Kurt's violent temper, and how two years ago, I had finally gotten the nerve to press charges and have him put away. Jack listened to everything with compassion and concern for me! For once in my life there was someone who really was interested in my well-being, and honestly cared.

When night fell, and the gathering began breaking up, I was almost heart-broken to find Jack again leaving me alone, yet again. We made the usual, "Let's keep in touch" comments, but somehow with Jack, I knew he meant it. I wasn't going to let him slip away and out of my life again. I told him I was going to call him, so we could begin a new chapter in our friendship. He smiled politely, and promised he would stay in touch.

A few days went by and I decided to call him. Now to be honest, I was not the girl I used to be thirty years ago. Having five kids in six years does an awful lot of damage to ones body! I looked into the mirror in the hall as I dialed Jacks number. At five foot six, I am not a petite woman by any standards. Yet over the course of the last ten years, I had dropped a significant amount of weight and managed to tone everything back up to a respectable figure.

I stared at the silver streaks that now lined my waist-length hair, not too much, and wondered if I looked as old as I felt sometimes? The phone clicked in and began to ring at his end. I could not believe, at my age I was as nervous as a school girl. I could feel goosebumps forming as I waited for Jack to answer. I was a nervous girl waiting to hear from her first crush, and not knowing exactly what to say.

Yet somehow, hearing Jacks voice made everything better, almost at once. We talked for hours, about any little thing I wanted. He seemed genuinely interested in anything that we talked about. I even managed to slip in how nice it would be to have him move back home. (A little selfish streak I know) I told him about all the beautiful properties that were available, and he jokingly admitted how good it sounded, and how he'd think it over.

Over the next several weeks, I called Jack at least twice a week, just for someone to talk to. I now live alone, my youngest daughter had just moved out with her boyfriend two months ago. With all the flock now grown and out on their own, I was left in an empty house with no friends. My ex-husband Kurt, had managed to alienate everyone I had ever known, due to his temper. He was also well liked by most of the "bad" people around town, so no one wanted to mess with "Kurt's ole' lady!" It was no different now, even with him in jail for the next eight years. No one spoke to me!

I was really glad to hear Jack finally decide to move back down, at least this way I'd have a friend. I know what your probably thinking, "desperate woman!" and to be honest, I was desperate for some companionship. I had never even considered where this might lead when he finally moved in! I could not have begun to imagine that the feelings we had had for each other thirty-some years ago were still lying dormant within both of us.

Jack called to let me know when he would be arriving, and wanted to know if I would like to help him unpack? I couldn't wait to get out of this prison! My summer vacation from work could not have come at a more opportune time! I agreed to meet him at his new place, and help him with the big task of unpacking. It was a hot day, so I packed a bag, just in case it got late.

When I got to Jacks new house, I almost fell over. He had had it built from the ground up, and I would have never believed he had such good taste! Little Jack had grown into an extraordinary man. He was a writer, author of a very popular romance novel series; you know the ones, you see them at the bookstore all the time and just pass by! I had seen his novels and even read a few not knowing it was his work. He wrote under a Pen-name I did not recognize.

I would have never believed anyone could make a fortune with those things, but Jack had a way with his stories that he had quite a following. He wasn't rich, but lived quite comfortably! I was glad to see he had had so much success. I must admit I was a little embarrassed when he told me the woman he wrote about was loosely based on myself. I really did feel honored that I could provoke such passion in anyone.

Now, as I look back on it, I am so glad I did meet up with him again that day!

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As I felt the cobwebs clearing in my head, and the soft dull throb of a hang-over, I realized that I was asleep next to a warm, softly snoring body! The realization of what had happened between Jack and me last night, and into this morning hit home! I had spent the last six hours blissfully screwing my cousin's brains out! I could smell the scent of our night of total abandon like a pungent reminder of the total slut I must have looked like. Jack had his arm around me and somehow, it didn't feel wrong at all.

I again looked at Jack's strong face. He wasn't the pretty boy that Kurt was; age and life had etched a different kind of maturity to Jacks face. He didn't look forty-five, but neither did I! I watched as his muscular chest rose and fell to the rhythm of his deep sleep. Jack has slightly thinning brown hair, with strong areas of gray around the temples. His moustache is also gray and white, a family trait! 

I put my head back down on his chest soaking in the events of what we had done last night. I had cum so many times; I never would have believed it possible! Kurt had never done the things that Jack had accomplished in one night, in twenty years! Not that my needs or desires had ever mattered to that piece of shit. Jack had shown true compassion and interest in my wants and needs. I could see why his wife had fallen so deeply in love with him!

I also knew that no matter what ever happened between Jack and myself, that we would always have to keep this a secret, and our feelings for each other private. I knew I would never be able to fill Shelly's shoes, but it was good to know that Jack felt the same way I did for him. Family or not, I wasn't going to let cousin Jack slip through my fingers again!

I eased my hand down to the blankets covering his body, slipping them down to expose him to my, now sober eyes. Jack is a magnificent specimen of a man. He kept himself in fairly good shape; I could see the outline of a nice six-pack under the soft padding of his stomach. Well defined arms, not too big, and a solid chest. As I went further down I could not help but smile at his, now soft cock. It wasn't as huge as I had thought, but not small by any means either.

I couldn't help myself, the thought of waking Jack up that way had been something I had always wanted to try with Kurt, but he wanted sex when he wanted sex, and never any other time! I decided Jack was going to reap the benefits of my long denied fantasy! Slowly I moved down the bed so that I was right above his sleeping member. I would see from his reaction if indeed I were as talented as he had claimed last night!

I let my tongue travel the length of his cock, tasting the remnants of our wild night of abandon. I must admit the thought of doing this with Kurt would have made me sick. Yet with Jack, I wanted to try anything, and everything I had never allowed myself to do with Kurt. I took Jack's hardening cock into my mouth and slowly worked it's length into my mouth. I could feel the heat of his hardening penis on my tongue, and slid it further back into my mouth.

Jack's soft moans told me I was having the effect I wanted. His breath began to quicken, and I became aware of a hand now guiding me to go even further down on his hardening cock. He filled my mouth with his thickness, I wasn't sure I'd be able to breath for long at this rate! But, I continue to slide him even further back until I felt him hit my gag reflex. 

It was then that I heard Jack say, "Well good morning Roz, didn't you get enough last night?" His smile was pure pleasure, at both me, and what I was doing to him.

Without slowing or answering him, I sped up my oral talents on his now fully engorged cock! I began a full out assault on his throbbing candy-cane! I knew I was going about it beautifully, as his sharp intake of breath and the moans that escaped his throat told me I was doing just fine! Jack's response was to grab my legs and pull me into a sixty-nines position. He was going to eat me out while I was busy at my task, again something I would never have done with Kurt!

Jack planted his face squarely into my cum-drenched pussy. God knows how much spunk was still there from our all nighter, yet he seemed not to care and began eating me out voraciously! I was in heaven; I was doing things with Jack I had only dreamed of for so many years of desperation with Kurt. Needless to say, I had a hard time concentrating on my chosen task. Jacks tongue was very talented and he quickly brought me to another shuddering climax. I could feel the muscles of my pussy trying desperately to grab his tongue.

Almost simultaneously, Jack erupted his hot spunk into my throat. I was hard pressed to swallow it all, but years of training with my pig of an ex, had given me enough practice to relax and just swallow it all in gulps! I was enjoying it this time, I wanted more. Jack's cock tasted wonderful to me, and I wanted to get as much use from him as we both could take. I would most likely be going to hell for the way I felt about Jack, but at this moment in time it seemed worth it.

After what seemed an eternity, we both calmed down enough to move. Jack slid in beside me, his warmth felt so good against my body. He pulled me into a nice bear-hug, and I felt very secure in his wonderful arms. For once in a very long time, I felt safe and wanted, if for no other reason than just being me! A girl could definitely get used to this kind of attention!

"What are you thinking Roz?" Jack whispered.

"I was wishing that this could just keep going on forever Jack! I know how silly I must sound, but I've never felt this good since you left!" I admitted.

Jack looked deep into my eyes for a second or two. "I know the feeling Roz. Both of my marriages fell far short of what I had hoped. Even Shelly, as wonderful as she was, always lacked something!" he admitted.

We lay quietly next to each other for a long time, just contemplating what we had just admitted to each other. I snuggled in closer to his nicely haired chest, feeling that this was exactly where I had belonged all along.

"You know cuz, we'll never be able to let anyone know about this! No one would ever understand!" I whispered to Jack.

"Yeah, I could see the look on our families faces if they ever found out! We'd be dragged out and shown the road out of town!" Jack laughed.

"So what do we do now Jack? I know I want to be with you, and not just some convenient piece of ass! I couldn't take that again. What are we going to do?" I asked almost in tears now.

Jack kissed my head and sighed, "We'll think of something Roz, and I would never treat you like that! I think I've secretly been in love with you all along. I know I don't want this feeling to end either."

I looked at him, my heart jumping. "Really Jack? Please don't tease me. I don't think I could take it at this point!" I said seriously.

Jack looked at me for a moment and I knew, right then, that there was no deceit in his words. I knew we shared something very special, deep and long-lasting, as the years had proven. I pulled him to me and kissed him deeply. I could also feel his cock making a miraculous recovery.

"Make love to me Jack! Not some furious fucking. "Make Love to me!" I whispered.

Jack slowly moved down the side of my face, soft kiss whispering along the tender side on my neck. Electric shocks sprang to life along my spine, sending signals to my woman-hood. I felt ever touch of his lips, every brush of his hands, as they caressed my body. Jack found every place that could possibly make me moan, and brought me to heights I never knew existed.

His hands cupped my excited breasts, gently squeezing my very sensitive nipples. Five children had left them extremely sensitive! I felt an explosion building in my body like nothing I had ever felt before! My legs began thrusting uncontrollably as his mouth again found my mound. I grabbed his head pushing him to even further depths, I wanted everything Jack had to offer and I wanted it in massive quantities.

This time, however, I wanted to take some control. I rolled over on top of him, so I was now positioned to ride his gorgeous cock! With a little effort, I positioned myself so he could gain maximum penetration. I felt the head of his thick cock begin spreading the folds of my pussy as I slowly lowered myself down onto his cock. I could feel every inch of his rigid hardness. My pussy felt as if it were being stuffed beyond anything I knew. The sensation was excruciatingly wonderful.

Jack grabbed hold of my hips and continued to pull down as I was squarely skewered. As I finally reached his full length my body uncontrollably climaxed, yet again. My breath came in short gasps as I slowly raised myself up his length. Jacks hands meanwhile were caressing my hips, and his mouth had found my breast, suckling my engorged nipple. He bit down slightly, sending waves of passionate pain through my already heightened senses. I had never had any man make my body respond in this way, I wanted more!

I abandoned the idea of a slow love making session. I began to ride Jack's magnificent cock with reckless abandon! Every nerve ending within my over-excited pussy, sent waves of mind blowing gratification to my brain. I was in heaven as I plunged myself time and again down onto his wonderful tool. 

We kept up this amazing pace for well over an hour! I guess after the all night session we had had last night, he was able to better control his staying power. Whatever the reason, I was enjoying a thorough, and well earned fucking. I came time and time again; my juices were making us soggy almost to the point of slipping off. My box was now producing sounds I never had heard before with Kurt and his tiny tool! I was in Nirvana!

Finally Jack rolled me over, pulling my hips up so that he could enter me from behind. I pressed my face down into the pillow, raising my hips up to allow him total access to me. Jack grabbed my hips and began to plow into me furiously now. I felt him hitting places I had never knew could be reached before. I was going wild with pleasure. At this point I was screaming for Jack to do anything he wanted, just so long as he never stopped.

"Yes Jack, yes baby! Harder babe harder! I want to feel you down to my toes!" I was screaming.

Jack took my cue and began slamming into me like a jackhammer! I could feel my pussy being torn apart by this invasion, and I didn't ever want it to end! How he was able to keep this pace was beyond all reasoning. I was pushing back into him with everything I could, and my body was rocked by an almost continuous orgasm at this point. I was losing my mind in ecstasy!

Jack was now sweating profusely and we were covered in sheen of our own perspiration. Jack was growling like an animal, and I was screaming like a wanton whore. I could feel the tell-tale signs of his coming explosion, and grabbed the headboard to ready myself for the final assault. Jack really began slamming into my, now very sore, but well satisfied slit. I felt him harden to an even larger size, and heard the guttural growl as he finally exploded deep inside of my overworked body. He slammed himself as far as he possibly could, I thought I could taste him at that moment!

We both collapsed in total exhaustion. I lay quivering beneath him, my ten minute long orgasm, taking forever to finally calm down. Jacks cock slowly shrank and slipped from my burning opening. All at once I felt empty, while at the same time totally satisfied. I half looked at the clock on his night stand and noted it was now pushing ten a.m. We had somehow managed to again screw each other silly for well over three hours! Jack seemed to be a machine!

"God Jack, is it always like this with you?", I asked between gasps of breath.

"To be honest Roz, I was wondering the same thing!", Jack laughed.

We spent the next twenty minutes just catching our breath. Then slowly, with Jack's help, I made it into the shower. I wasn't surprised at all when he joined me there. I know neither of us was even capable of another round, but it was so nice to have a man, this man, lather my sore and tired body back to some sense of normalcy. We spent a long time in the steamy water, as it washed away the hours of soreness, and the years of want away like so much gathered filth.

I don't know what awaits us, and I really don't care what anyone thinks about our incestuous relationship. All I can say is that Jack makes me feel more wanted and desired than anyone has ever made me feel in my entire life! I, for one, am going to do whatever it takes to keep him in my life. Any woman would be happy to find a caring man, but I have found a soul-mate as well, even if he is my cousin!



Rekindling An Old Taboo Ch. 03



As the first weeks after my arrival slowly eased into a normal routine, if anything that has happened since I arrived could be called routine, I began to feel like I was really getting settled in. I was getting reacquainted with all of the family I had lost touch with over the years, other than Roz! Everyone seemed very happy to have me back "Home", as they saw it. It really felt like I had returned to something I had desperately needed, a new lease on life.

Roz was more or less a fixture at my house now; although she made it clear to anyone who asked, she was just coming by to make sure I was getting settled. My family members were very glad to see Roz out and moving again. They even began to accept that we were spending so much time together "catching up"! No one seemed to think anything of her hanging out with her cousin as anything out of place. I was getting less nervous about what was really going on between us, as everyone just accepted us being very close friends! They were glad to see someone who made Roz happy again, even if I was just her cousin!

Whenever anyone was expected for company, Roz would arrive with whomever it was, to keep face. On the nights she stayed over (mostly weekends), she would always muss the bed in the room everyone was now considering as hers for her visits. They all thought it was great that we kept each other company and Roz was showing me around the area again. They even accepted that we always seemed to be going out to dinner together, or a show, or even just to hang out. I guess being older takes away any suspicion of wrong doing, unlike when we were kids!

For our part, we never allowed anyone to see that is was anything more than just what it appeared, a friendship! Roz was very quickly becoming someone I did not want to be away from for any length of time. She was the breath of new life I had needed for so long. Whenever we were together out of the sight of prying eyes, we were closer than any couple could ever be. We had fallen in love!

Just to keep up appearances, we both began to "date", just so everyone believed we were both getting on with our lives. After each failed date, we would come home and laugh as we told each other of the "nice guys or "cute girl", one of our many relatives had introduced us to. Roz and I agreed that this was a necessary ploy to keep anyone from finding out the truth. We also knew that neither one of us would take things any further than that! Trust was an unspoken thing we just have in each other; no words need ever be said about that!

It was after one of these phony dates that I found myself retelling the events of my "failed date" to Roz. Now this was a little tough to do, as Roz was riding my cock in "our" bed, as we now called it. Roz had gone with me to pick out something that would stand up to the wear and tear we were giving each other almost nightly. We just seemed to never be able to get enough of each other. All those long years of pent up frustrations, were finally finding a more than willing outlet in seemingly unending nights of wild lovemaking.

Roz wanted to try endless new positions, places, techniques, and even wanted to give something I had had fantasies about, being with other people, and giving a threesome a try! Not as a replacement for what we now had, but just because I was more than willing to try it too, if it was what we both wanted. I am a voyeur by nature, so when she first brought up the idea, I was thrilled to give it a try with her! She seemed reluctant to admit it had been one of the many fantasies she had had when she had been married to her ex. Never in a million years did she think she would ever have the nerve to actually go through with it, but it made for quite a few exciting sessions, when I would talk to her about another guy "helping me". Roz completely lost her mind in successive orgasms, as I described what another man would feel like, as we both pounded her into oblivion.

I told her how Shelly had agreed to try it with me a few times and how much she had enjoyed it as a change of pace! Roz wanted every detail, every little nuance of what had transpired. As she was riding my pole she would envision another man's cock in her mouth as we ravaged her simultaneously! Then she would always come back to reality, and the rest of the evening would be spent pleasing each other in any way we wanted. I must admit, I'm not sure how long either one of us can keep up the pace before we drop from sheer exhaustion!

"Oh Jack, you feel so good! I can't seem to get enough of you!" she purred, as she was again riding me in slippery bliss. Her tits tasted like morsels of candy in my mouth, as I happily sucked on them while she bounce up and down slowly on my happy cock.

My hands were pulling out on her wonderfully full ass cheeks, as my fingers explored her every crease and curve. Roz' ass is magnificent, soft, yet in another way, firm from the hours she puts in at the gym. Her pelvis makes a short jerking motion every time she reaches the full length of my eager cock. Roz has learned how to enjoy herself even more with me, now that the nervous jitters of our first hectic love making sessions has become more comfortable. There is no rush, no overpowering need to get things done now!

As she moans from yet another mini climax, I slip my thumb into her unsuspecting ass, sending her into a violent orgasm. Like any other time I do this, Roz begins twisting around like a mad woman, screaming in pleasure from the use that both of her holes are receiving. Her breath is coming in quick, uneven jerks as her body is rocked with uncontrollable spasms of pleasure.

"Un f-f-fair! You know how that drives me nuts, I think you enjoy tormenting me!" she moans.

"Your so right cuz! My entire existence is now devoted to driving you slowly out of your mind!" I smirk up at her. She hates it when I call her that anymore!

With a smirk of her own Roz reached back and grabbing my balls, squeezes slightly, "You were saying?" The smile was almost cat-like, I knew she was only joking but her point was well taken.

"All right, all right, I give, you win!" I tell her as she continues her slow self-impalement on my rigid member. 

"Good boy! Call me that again, and I'll make you wait a week before I come back over here!" she smiles down at me. "Now get over here and finish this stud, I have to get to work sometime today!"

Roz quickly jumps off me, and then moves so that her sexy ass is lifted high into the air. Wiggling it at me she lowers her head into the pillow and holds on to the head-rail. With another of those "fuck me" looks, Roz spreads her legs open further to allow me full access. 

"Don't be gentle about it either Jack! I want it as hard and as deep as you can!" she says in her best slut voice. Who am I to argue?

With the agility of a gymnast, I quickly mount my favorite apparatus. With now familiar ease, I slam the entire length into her waiting pussy. Her moan of pleasure is all I need to push me to maximum speed and depth. I am slamming into Roz with such raw fury, that her head is hitting the head-rail with an audible thunk! She doesn't seem to care as she pushes back hard to meet every stroke.

"Yes, yes, oh god yes! Fuck me, fuck me like a slut! Oh god this feels great! Damn! Damn", she screams at every thrust into her squishing love-hole. "I'm gonna cum again Jack, harder, oh god harder!"

I'm not sure how, or where the extra strength is coming from, but I find just enough to start slamming into her almost to the point of pain. I can feel Roz' ass bones, even through her nicely padded cheeks! I can also feel my own jet ready to explode!

"I'm gonna cum Roz, damn!" I hiss through gritted teeth, as I try to hold out just a little longer.

Roz is now jerking around like a live wire as multiple orgasms rip through her body. "Oh yeeessss! Fuck me!" she screams, as she falls forward into the pillow.

With the last of my quickly leaving strength, I give Roz one final, deep thrust. A howl rips from my throat as I dump, yet another joyful load deep inside her grasping, milking pussy.

"Oh yes! Fuck me!" I yell as I to fall into a heap beside Roz' jerking form. The last of my strength is gone and I lay beside her trying to catch my breath. "You know Roz at this rate we're gonna kill each other inside of a year!" I say between gasps.

"So", she whispers between her own ragged breaths, "I can't think of a better way to spend a year can you?" Roz begins to laugh between gulps of air; I follow in kind, the two of us now hysterical.

"I guess not, at that!" I reply.

Roz looks at me with a little more clarity, and says, "As long as it's with you Jack, it'll be worth every moment." With a last longing look at me, Roz gets slowly to her feet.

"Now, some of us still have to work for a living. So remember, we are expected at Uncle James' tonight! Don't leave me waiting for you for too long! He is such a bore when he wants to talk. I need someone to get him off his favorite subject. I don't know about you, but I hate bowling!" she laughs.

It occurs to me that I haven't seen Uncle James since he tanned my hide all those years ago. I wonder what he would think if he knew that nothing had changed in all those years between Roz and me? The smile I'd be wearing at what he didn't know would be even better, than what we thought we had gotten away with back then!

"I'll be there at seven Roz, don't worry. I am looking forward to this, you just don't know!" I say with an evil grin.

"Just don't forget, or I'll hunt you down and drag you there myself!" she smiles at me. Then as she heads for the shower, she leans down and kisses me hard. "I love you Jack, always remember that. We'll get by Uncle James; he's not as bright as he thinks anymore! You'll do fine!"

As she gets into the shower, I am already thinking of the night ahead and what might be said to mess with Uncles James! No child anymore, I look forward to meeting up with him again, still with Roz by my side!

* * * * * *

Dinner was a very subdued affair, not the battle of wills I had envisioned. Uncle James had mellowed out over the years, and now was a little better able to accept Roz and I being so close. Now during the conversation we had, Uncle James had even suggested that since I lived alone, and Roz did too; that it only made sense that since she was over there so much anyway, she should more in to save us both some money!

Now Uncle James is the reigning Elder of our family. So, when he suggests something, it's as good as done! Roz and I made the usual, "we didn't want to inconvenience each other" speech, but Uncle James literally put his foot down on the matter! " For grown adults, you two young'ens still acts likes fools!" he said in his deep drawn out manner. Yet, his word was law in family matters, and within a week, Roz was moving in for good!

Uncles James came by a few times to be sure everything was going smoothly. He even made a Dream-catcher for the house! He came by with a few of our relatives, twenty to be accurate, for a little family party. Everyone thought it was wonderful that I had "taken Roz in"! I almost lost it right there, until Roz jabbed me in the ribs with a knowing smirk.

Later on after all of our family had finally left for the evening, Roz and I cuddled up on the sofa by the fireplace to let the events of the past week sink in. As I had gotten used to, Roz was in a sleep shirt, one I adored because of it being so transparent, and was lying on my lap. We watched the fire eat away at the small pile of wood and we just allowed the silence to ease us both into sleepiness.

"You know Jack", Roz whispered, "This has worked out so much better than either of us could ever have hoped for."

I was thinking the very same thing. I couldn't help but consider my luck at having such a wonderful and beautiful woman be "told" that living with me was the smartest thing to do, by a man who had been so forceful in his explanation of the facts of life, so long ago!

"Do you think they even have a hint at what they have just given us Roz?" I asked just as quietly.

For an answer she just nuzzled my crotch and said, "Why don't you show me? Show me how much you want me here. I want to see how much you really want me here!"

The smile that crossed my face must have been like a billboard sign, as I quickly slid to the floor and made my way between her strong and shapely legs. She eased back and allowed me to part them, so that I could show her just that! The soft musky smell of her evident arousal was enough to push me to my goal! I was in no mood for being subtle now; as I wanted to taste her without any hint of being coy!

"Oh yes Jack, use that wonderful tongue on me! Make me cum with your mouth!" she moaned.

As my tongue reached her, quickly moistening pussy lips, I found myself inhaling the sweet smell of what I had wanted all night. Without hesitation I slid my tongue into her. The slickness of her slit drove me to push further into her, until I could feel the lower tendon of my tongue stretching to it's limit! I wanted to taste her as far in as I could possibly manage!

"Oh God Jack! Yes, eat me! I can feel you inside me! Make me cum with your mouth!" she moaned louder!

For my part, I grabbed her ass to keep a grip on her, now gyrating hips, so I could do exactly that! Roz pulled my head tighter still to her, now boiling pussy! I wanted it all, as my tongue darted time, and again inside of her. Roz threw her legs around my shoulders and came, in a quick almost urgent orgasm! The taste of her juices made my slurp like a kid with taffy, I loved the taste of Roz, and she was like the sweetest taste of heaven I could have ever hoped for!

"Shit Jack, damn do you drive me nuts." she croaked. "Let's go to bed, there's a lot more steam left that you can take care of lover!" 

I knew that this would be another night I wouldn't be sleeping anytime soon! Trust me, I wasn't complaining! 



Rekindling An Old Taboo Ch. 04



Chapter 4: Bridging the generation gap

The Carolina summer seemed to pass by like a lazy river flowing down to the ocean. Spring was a distant memory, as was when Roz had moved into the house. She was now as much a part of this house as any of the other things in it. All thoughts of her finding a place of her own place were long forgotten. Nor did we even bother to pretend she was looking anymore! Everyone seemed more than happy to accept that she was a permanent fixture here.

I had gotten back into my writing with a renewed vigor that my publisher was quite pleased with. She told me that the new, more risqué storyline was delightfully naughty, and assured me that it would draw in a whole new group of readers; as well as keep the old ones clamoring for more! As a show of good faith in her predictions for the new novel, she gave me a huge advance on the books forecasted sales. I was left speechless at the amount of money she had advanced me, and hoped she was right in her assessment of the books success!

To say the least, we both had sadly underestimated its popularity; the book went to the "Best Sellers" list within the first two weeks of publication! Within a month over six million copies had been printed, and there was an order for the printing of more, being drafted for overseas sales. I was stunned by the success of this one book! My publisher begged me to write a follow-up, and I could see no reason not to.

Roz was thrilled by my sudden popularity, and was more than glad to show me how proud she was of me at every given chance, when we had privacy. Although, I must admit since it's release, that time was quickly becoming less and less since I was now being booked for book signing engagements and appearances. I was never really comfortable with being someone in the public eye, but in order to increase sales, my publisher insisted on "a few" signing dates. It turned out to be sixteen dates in as many cities nationwide!

"My little Jack has become quite a popular celebrity!" Roz whispered as she snuggled close to me on the sofa. "Just don't let all this popularity go to your head Cuz!"

Roz was wearing a silk nightshirt I had bought her with the some of the advance money. It was a dark maroon color with a plunging neckline that showed off her gorgeous cleavage, to my advantage. The shirt came just short of covering her ass, and was very form fitting. Other than that, she wore nothing but a smile for me, when we had a chance to be alone. Roz always chastised me about the gifts I bought for her, saying I had better things to do with my money than spend it on her. I pointed out to her that, I no longer had any real responsibilities to speak of, and she would just have to get used to the idea, that I loved getting her things.

"You'll just have to deal with me wanting to spoil you Roz", I said as I traced my finger down her spine. "After all, without my wonderful cousin to give me inspiration, this book and it's popularity would never have happened!" I explained.

"Just don't expect me to come running, like some doe-eyed floozy every time you twitch a finger my way Jack! I may be in love with you but, I can still kick you ass anytime!" she giggled into my neck.

"Oh really? Want to back that little statement up?" I said tickling her sides.

She jumped up and took a few steps back from the sofa and with a sultry look, shimmied out of the shirt letting it pool around her ankles. The sight of her perky tits sliding out from behind the silk shirt, nipples hard and calling for attention, was all my cock needed to spring to life. The contour of her shapely hips, the curve of her well toned legs, the subtle lines still visible on her mid-drift, all just added to the stiffness of my now fully aroused member.

"You ready to take another shot at the title, Jack?" she purred. Just for effect, she struck a models pose, thrusting out her hips, legs apart, in an un-inhibited invitation to heaven.

"Yeah? Roz your going to wish you had stayed in bed today! I think I'm in a marathon kind of mood!" I said pulling my shirt over my head.

For her part, Roz just continued to move in a seductive way, as I stripped off the remnants of my clothes. She got a devilish look on her face and said, "Tell you what Jack, you can fuck me if you can catch me!" With that she was off like a shot, heading for the back door and the large deck out in the open air of the back yard. 

The streak of her hair trailing behind her, and her girlish laughter was enough to push me into action. I sprinted after her, naked as well, out into the yard. I caught the image of her hair trailing around the corner of the pool house, and headed after her at a full run. The scent of her perfume gave me an advantage as well. Within seconds I had bridged the distance and caught her coming around the other side. With a phony pout, and an impish pooch of her lips, Roz slid quickly into a passionate embrace with me, beneath the open skies of a Carolina afternoon sun.

"Looks like I win, do you concede, you wicked woman?" I asked softly. For my answer Roz slid down to her knees in the grass and smiled up with a look of total submission!

"Yes, my master! Anything you wish is my command!" she said in a heady voice heavy with lust. Roz then slowly positioned her face even with my, now ragging cock. She smiled up with the wanton look of a woman ready to do anything to please her man. Then without any hesitation, slid my straining shaft into the soft, wet, and warmness of her mouth.

"Oh yes! That is exactly what I had in mind my little slave!" I managed during gasps between my now quickening breaths. Roz was managing to make her way slowly, but inexorably to the base of my cock. My knees were actually getting slightly weak from her attentions. She then began a steady cadence up and down my shaft. Slowly at first, then building speed and wildness as she continued to lavish her oral attentions on me.

Roz gets very committed to something once she begins, and it wasn't long before I could feel my cock on the brink of exploding. The slurping noises that Roz was making along with her nimble hands caressing my nuts, were adding to the moment. Between her attentions, the sounds of her awesome blowjob, and our desperate desire for each other's passion, all of it soon brought me to an eagerly awaited eruption. Roz pulled me forward so that I was completely buried down her throat. I could feel her throat milking my pumping rod, while gusher after gusher of cum was eagerly sucked down. I felt my legs nearly buckle, as she continued, long after the last drop had been swallowed. It seemed Roz was taking my threat as a challenge and wanted as much as we could both possibly handle.

With one last sloppy slurp, Roz let my cock, again hard pop from her smiling mouth. The traces of saliva and my cum still evident on her lips, she purred, "OK stud, now show me how much you love me!" She lie back on the grass, opening her legs wide and holding open the lips of her sweet box, so that I could see that she was sopping wet, and ready for action. The sight brought my cock even further back to life.

The sight of such a wonderful looking clam ready for me was all the push I needed. Roz has a wonderfully well-shaped little pussy. The lips are peeled back slightly revealing the warm pinkness inside of the brownish bronze of her skin. For a woman who had had five children, there was no sign of use that should have been present. Hers looked tight and remarkably well kept, the pubic hair kept trim, but not shaved. To me this was a delightful change from the countless shaved pussies I had gotten used to in my earlier days.

I dove in without regard for any preambles of teasing her. I reached around her finely shaped ass, pulled her tight to my mouth, and jammed my tongue deep inside. Roz reacted by slamming her hips up, forcing my mouth to cover her entire pussy while keeping my tongue buried deep inside. The taste of her over-excited womanhood was intoxicating. Her juices were flowing freely as I slurped away in total disregard for anyone or anything but my task at hand. It wasn't long before Roz rolled me on my back and straddled my head now grinding down on my hungry mouth, as her gash slid furiously over my mouth and tongue!

"Oh god Jack, I'm gonna cum! Jeez I can't hold it back anymore, shit!" Roz was screaming. Her hips were now pumping my face furiously, as she leaned back holding her hair, and screaming at the afternoon sky! "Yes, yes, oh fuck yes!"

With what I hoped was only the beginning moves of our afternoon, Roz came hard, nearly drowning me with her orgasm. Her body jerked and writhed around like a live wire on my face. She was moaning incoherently, as wave upon wave of orgasms ripped through her. It was in my opinion, the best time to take advantage of the situation! 

Like a slippery snake, I quickly slid into a position that allowed me to have her quivering box in a position to be skewered. Without hesitation, I grabbed Roz's hips and jerked her down on my rigid cock. She was still orbiting Mars as my cock slammed to the hilt inside of her. She screamed as if all thoughts of sanity were now lost! Roz began riding me frantically, slamming herself down hard enough on me to actually be nearing painful!

"Fuck me! Goddamit fuck me harder Jack!" she was screaming at the top of her lungs.

In response to her animal behavior, I pulled down harder as her grinding and gyrating hips assaulted my pelvis with an almost furious speed. It did not take long before her actions made it impossible for me to hold out any longer. I could feel the tightness of my balls and the rush of my on-coming load. With my own animal growl, I slammed up to meet her, and it seemed just in time; as we both came to an earth-shattering simultaneous orgasm.

Roz fell forward in a heap, breathing raggedly into my neck. I could feel the last spasms of her body, as she slowly came back to earth. My cock was completely spent and I could feel it quickly deflating and slipping slowly from Roz's, now used and dripping pussy. I could not help but continue to caress her ass, and hips as she came back to reality. "Damn Pops, can anyone join this party or are you done?" my son Jeremy's voice said from behind Roz!

I looked up to see Jeremy standing a few feet away, watching with a huge grin on his face! The bulge in his jeans told me he had been watching for at least a few minutes. Roz had locked into a death grip at the first sound of his voice, and her head was buried in my shoulder, her pussy now had a death grip on my quickly shrinking cock.

"I heard someone screaming and came to see if there was any trouble! I didn't mean to interrupt you and your lady friend Pops! I'll go back in and talk to Aunt Roz until you guys are done. Do you know where Aunt Roz is? I'd really love to bullshit with her for a bit." Jeremy asked all in a rush, as he desperately tried to avoid staring at the gorgeous ass that was pointed in his direction.

Roz shrugged her shoulders and slowly turned her head to face Jeremy. "Right here Jerry", Roz whispered as he finally saw whom it was that was riding me.

Jeremy stuttered and gawked with the expression of a young adult that realized his world had just drastically changed. I thought that a major barrier had just been put between us when Jeremy said, "Damn Pops, I kind of knew you two were close but, not that close!" His huge smile quickly melted away the anxiety I was feeling.

"We're in love Jerry, we have been for a very long time!" Roz whispered up at Jeremy. All at once she was a frightened little girl seeking approval. I hugged her tight to me and waited for my son to make the next move.

Jeremy sometimes can make quantum leaps of faith, not really caring about any one else's opinions or beliefs. "I'm happy for you Pops, Aunt Roz is more than likely the best thing that's happened to you in a very long time, at least since Mom died. I'm a little jealous though, from what I was watching she seems like one hell of a great lay!" Jeremy said from behind a sly smile.

Roz looked at me and whispered, "You said you wanted to try a threesome with me Jack, I believe you can trust your son to keep our little secret, don't you?"

I looked at her and just shook my head and said, "I was just thinking the very same thing!" I looked at Jeremy as his brain made the connection to what we were implying. "Well son, do you want to help the Ole man do a little damage?"

Roz winked at Jeremy, and the look on his face was all that we needed to know he was indeed interested! "I'd do anything you ever ask of me Dad, but this I'm going to enjoy!" Jeremy smiled.

Roz rolled over and looked up at my son with a grin. "Hmm, two of you huh? This should be a very interesting night. Do you two mind if I get cleaned up first, and grab some lunch? I think a lady needs to regain some strength before taking on you two!" she smiled.

Jeremy looked at me, and I just shrugged. The disappointment on his face, seeing that nothing was going to happen right away was negligible. He simply helped Roz to her feet, and from somewhere handed her a pool towel. "Oh my, and a gentleman at that! Don't you worry Jerry, I am not going to let this opportunity get away, especially since Jack here's headed out of town tomorrow for a week!" Roz quipped.

"That's funny" Jeremy said, "I was going to ask if I could crash here for a couple weeks? All the other guys headed to the Bahamas for break, I just wanted to hang out. Mind if I spend my vacation with Aunt Roz Pops?" His smile took on a whole new meaning as he realized that not only was he going to get a shot at Roz, he was going to have an entire week alone with her as well!

"I'll leave that up to Roz, Jer! I don't tell her what to do, nor will I ever tell her that. She's all grown up and more than able to fend for herself!" I said with a smile at Roz.

"You remember that too Jack, while your off in Atlanta, Tampa, and Miami this week! I can play too. Your not the only one with a dick!" Roz said jokingly at me as she grabbed Jeremy's crotch. "From the feel of things, you two seem to share a family trait. I think I'm going to enjoy getting to know you two even better!" We headed for the house to let Roz gain back her breath and her composure. Both Jeremy and I grinned at each other over Roz's head knowing we in for one hell of a night! 



Rekindling An Old Taboo Ch. 05



Sitting across the breakfast table from Jack and his son, was to say the least, a little surreal. I had just been watched having unbound sex with the boy's father, my cousin, and here I was not only contemplating having a three-way with him and his son; but discussing how I wanted to proceed! Jack for the most part, just sat grinning and continued keeping me on track by fingering my wet pussy beneath the table. Jeremy couldn't keep his eyes off of my hardened nipples; I hadn't bothered to dress, what would be the point? He seemed more nervous than either myself or Jack should have been in this situation.

"OK Jeremy, are you sure your fine with all this? I know all this must come as a shock to you!" Jack was saying to his son.

Jeremy flushed shyly as he realized where his eyes were, and stuttered as he said, "Pops, I-um, I uh, ya-know, I'm um, still a uh," his mumbles fading into an embarrassed look.

"Your what honey?" I asked. "You can tell us anything you want sweetie, don't be embarrassed!"

Then with a look of total challenge at Jack, Jeremy blurted out, "I'm still a virgin, OK?" His look at Jack left no doubt in my mind that he was embarrassed, and that he wanted Jack's understanding and not any jokes.

"Son, I'm glad you're not in a hurry to rush things. You have nothing to be ashamed about!" Jacks response was what Jeremy needed. We both watched as Jeremy visibly relaxed.

"If this is too much for you to handle Jerry, it doesn't need to go any further!" Jack said and I nodded my agreement as well. "We just figured that since the cats out of the bag, and you are the only one, other than us that knows; you are in the perfect position to help without compromising our situation!"

Jeremy eyed his father and then said, "Well I guess I wouldn't mind finally getting this out of the way. To be honest, I've had the hots for Aunt Roz, since the first day you moved in Pop." I could see from the bulge in his shorts that he still did.

Jack came to a decision even I hadn't seen coming, "Why don't I let you two work this out?" Jack said as he got up from the table. "I need to grab a shower and get some things ready for Miami, Roz, be gentle with him OK?" I sat staring as he kissed me, and then scrubbed his hand through Jeremy's hair. "Let me know when your ready for me Roz, have fun Jeremy!"

Jeremy sat stunned as Jack grabbed his clothes and headed for the back of the house. I was a little shocked that he took what was going to happen so easily. Jack seemed to surprise even me, at knowing that this wasn't something any man wanted to share! I was honored that my little cousin wanted "Ole Aunt Roz" to be the one to take his cherry! I also realized all that that might entail. I hoped that he would take this as an opportunity to gain experience, I was in no position to have two lovers, and Jack more than sufficed!

After Jack had disappeared down the hall, I decided there was no time like the present to forge ahead. I was still riding an excited pussy that needed attention. Jack's fingers had seen to that! I got up letting Jeremy get a full view of my nudity; my nipples were as hard as ever. Jeremy unconsciously licked his lips and swallowed hard as he took in the view. For my part, I wanted to make Jeremy's first time, something to remember! I didn't want him to be sorry or ashamed for anything that happened, so in a way it was good that Jack had had the foresight to allow us privacy!

As I made my way towards Jeremy, seeing his fathers face in his own, made things so much simpler. Jeremy is the spitting image of Jack, only on a larger frame. Jeremy also kept his hair short, but as yet still grew no facial hair. His larger frame was all muscle, as he was part of his universities football program. Except for size, the similarities between him and Jack were eerie! I hoped that everything else was as similar!

"Aunt R-Roz, I um, I'm not sure um, wh-what should I um do?" Jeremy stuttered. I put my fingers to his lips, shushing him to silence. At the same time rubbing my hand over his quickly stiffening cock. The similarities between him and Jack were indeed very nice. Placing my fingers under his chin and lifting, Jeremy quickly got to his feet. With little effort, I pulled Jerry's shorts down revealing a major surprise! The thickness of Jeremy's cock was very similar to Jack, but that was where the similarity ended! 

Jeremy soft was already longer than Jack was at full hardness! I was mesmerized as Jeremy's cock grew to an impossible length. At full hardness, Jeremy had to be every bit of eleven inch's! I had never even seen a monster that size, much less contemplating tackling one! Yet the look of lust in Jeremy's eyes left no doubt, that I was about to. I slid easily down his body until I was eye to eye with his magnificent spear.

I took his shaft in both hands, and still had room to place the rest into my mouth! I knew there was no way I could swallow this monster. Even Jack's ample cock was no match for this. Luckily, I had barely started to go down on Jeremy when he grunted, grabbed my head and jammed as much of his cock as he could down my throat. I nearly choked as he blew his load of sweet tasting spunk down my throat. I was a little disappointed that it was over so quickly!

"Damn, I'm s-so s-s-sorry Aunt R-Roz!" Jeremy sputtered as his snake continued to spray fountains of cum across my face and chest as he tried pulling away. His face turning beet red at the quickness of his first, woman induced orgasm! I couldn't help but wonder what a ride on that Anaconda would be like? I didn't let his embarrassment stop me from finding out. I kept hold of his garden hose and quickly resumed my attentions on it, cleaning away the remnants of his premature hosing of me.

Like any young man his age, I was quickly rewarded with a swift recovery and the sight of his monster pole stirring back to life. Now I was unsure how to proceed with him! I knew I could not ride that thing, without doing damage to both of us, but I wanted that thing in me and bad! Jeremy took away any decision I was going to make and spun me around so that my head rested on the kitchen chair. With the quickness and agility of the young, he easily positioned himself behind me, and pushed himself to my more than ready entrance! I took a deep breath as I awaited this monsters intrusion. 

For a moment, it seemed time had stopped, as I awaited Jeremy's cock. The like my world was being ripped apart from the inside out; Jeremy rammed his entire length, slamming it into me. It felt like I was being torn apart, as inch after inch slid further up in me than any thing I had ever imagined before. My body unconsciously tried squirming away from the intruder, yet Jeremy kept pushing until no more of his monstrous cock would fit! I screamed out in both pain and joy at being so stuffed with cock! The term "I could taste him" made so much more sense to me at that moment. I almost didn't realize that Jeremy had started to pull out; the pain had left me so numb. It wasn't until he began sliding back into me that I realized I was howling in agony/pleasure. I found myself trying to get away from his monster, while at the same time wanting even more! With some effort I relaxed enough to accept Jeremy's needs. 

Jeremy quickly built up to an inhuman speed; the friction of his invader was enough to push me quickly to the point of insanity. Time after time, I could feel Jeremy hitting places deep inside me that no one else could ever dream of hitting! Even Jack, with his gorgeous cock was no match for this! I couldn't take this for long, and knew it. Luckily, Jeremy was not experienced at any longevity either, I could feel the signs of another quick orgasm coming on, and bent myself to take as much of his monster as I could and still maintain consciousness.

Jeremy groaned as the muscles of my pussy squeezed his massive rod. It didn't take long until I was losing my own battle with sanity. I felt an orgasm like no other, coming on. In seconds I was going over the edge, and could feel Jeremy losing his own load. After his first explosion of cum, I was a little surprised that he had anything left; yet he unloaded another huge fountain, filling my stretched and sore box to capacity! I could feel the river of his young spunk, running down the back of my legs as he continued his assault, slamming deeply into me from behind. Eventually. Even his youthful ability, came to an end. Jeremy slid out from me, and I fell forward, sliding from the chair to the floor, with no ability to stop myself. I can honestly say, I had never been so well fucked, so quickly.

"Nice to see that the boy is a chip off the old block!" Jack's voice said from the doorway.

I couldn't raise my head up long enough to respond, but Jeremy looked at Jack with a grin of pure and genuine glee! "Thanks Pop, I wish I could have lasted a little longer, but Aunt Roz is fantastic!" he said smiling at Jack.

"Yeah she is. Have you two gotten the first time jitters out of the way?" Jack asked. I was still in no condition to move, everything from my waist down was numb! My body was still twitching from the assault Jeremy had given me. I knew what Jack was hinting at, but I was in no condition to move at this point. I rolled over to try getting up, but Jack must have taken it as an invitation. He was on me before I could manage a sound. I was still trying to regain my breath when I felt the familiar feel of his wonderful cock making it's way into my newly stretched, and totally sore pussy. The lubrication from Jeremy's huge load was the only thing that kept it from being too sore to continue. As Jack slid easily into me, I could feel myself yet again responding to his familiar touch.

"Damn son, she's totally soaked, you must have left one hell of a load behind!" Jack commented as he pushed deeper into me. I didn't think after Jeremy's invasion, I would be able to feel anything for a long time, but the similarity in girth had my aching box again gripping an awesome cock, as it worked my eager pussy to towards Nirvana yet again! I couldn't catch my breath and was gulping down air as Jack built up steam. I could only hold on, as I knew Jack was not going to be fast by any means! Rather than coming back down from my ride on Jeremy's huge member, the familiarity of Jack's wonderful cock sent me even further into outer space. 

I could hear the sound of a woman's voice moaning in pure animal lust in my head. I came to realize that it was not in my head at all, and it was actually me that was screaming in pure pleasure. Time became a blur, as Jack continually changed his pace, his force, and our positions. Every-time I thought I had reached the next level, Jack showed me that there was another. I no longer cared how long or who was present, I was just so far gone. I realized at one point that I had another cock in my mouth and I was feverishly working it over. I knew I had totally abandoned any thoughts of seducing them. I was at the mercy of Jack and his son, and didn't care!

I was on the brink of, what had to be, my twentieth climax, the very edge mind you, when Jack pulled out. I was so lost that I didn't realize that I was also now position above Jeremy's monster flagpole! It wasn't until I was being skewered and split apart that I realized what was happening. I could feel Jeremy's cock so far up inside me; I just started screaming in pleasure. It was then that I realized another pressure on my ass! Jack had lubed up his cock and positioned himself behind me! I was so far gone by then that I couldn't have stopped him if I wanted to. I then felt pure pleasure and pain, as Jack's fat cock stretched my ass to a painfully new width. As his huge head finally passed into my rectum, I lost my mind.

As Jack finally reached his full length inside me, he and Jeremy began to seriously fuck me from both sides, taking turns slamming their cock's home. I couldn't catch my breath and I was gasping for air as their assault continued. Sweat was now building on the three of us as they kept pounding away. I pulled Jeremy to suck on my tits, while reaching back to squeeze Jack's balls. Jeremy held me up as Jack slammed savagely into my ass. I was in slut heaven! I could not believe I would love being so fully used by two men. 

I don't know how much time they continued abusing me, somewhere along the way I guess I passed out! When I finally came to, I was tucked safely in my bed; my body was too sore to even try moving. Jeremy sat in a chair by the bed watching me protectively. "I wanted to be sure you were OK Aunt Roz! I've didn't know what happened when you fell out. Pop told me you'd be fine, that you just needed rest; I wanted to be sure!" he said with genuine concern.

"I'm fine Jerry, I haven't felt this good in a very long time, if ever!" I said bloating his ego a bit. "Did your Dad leave already?" I asked as I noticed the clock said it was already past midnight. Jacks flight had been at nine! Jeremy smiled.

"Yeah, he caught a cab about an hour after, um, well after you uh," he stammered, trying to finish the thought.

"Passed out?" I said with a smile.

"Yeah, I guess you did at that! I never saw anything like that before Aunt Roz!" he snickered.

"Just Roz will do Jeremy, we've gone beyond "Aunt" now don't you think?" I asked.

"Not for me Aunt Roz, no matter what, I still think of you as Aunt Roz! I'll never forget what happened today but that doesn't change anything!" he stammered. I felt like maybe there was still some of my self respect left, as I realized he wasn't lying, no matter what had passed between us, Jeremy would still look at me as Aunt Roz, and as his father's woman! I was glad I would have a week with him; this could be a very enlightening experience for both of us!

I motioned for Jeremy to join me. "Come on over here! I'm in no shape to try anything, just come give Aunt Roz a huge OK?" His smiled split his face as he lie down beside me, it wasn't until I felt his face brushing my nipple, that I realized I was still nude. Jeremy didn't seem to mind, and within a few minutes was fast asleep in my arms. The warmness of his body, made me almost forget that Jack was gone for the week. Jeremy would never try anything without Jacks permission, so I knew that today was all I could expect from Jeremy. Boy was I wrong!

* * * * * * *

(Jeremy)

It was kind of weird waking up in bed next to Aunt Roz. I still couldn't get all that had happened out of my head. Finding Pop with Aunt Roz wasn't as much of a surprise, as having what happened afterwards, was. Looking at Aunt Roz' fine body was all the encouragement I needed! What was the chance of me scoring such a hot woman going to ever be? It seemed, before yesterday, that every time I would get close to a woman, we would get to the getting naked part, and something would scare them off! Thanks to Pop and Aunt Roz, I now knew why!

First off, I'm not a really outgoing person; I guess it was a trait I inherited from my mother. When she died, my father and me seemed to bond. It was really not something I had expected, Dad was always so closed off, and he only had time for work and Mom. When she died, Pop seemed to just crawl away. Josh, my older brother, and Nicole, Dad's oldest daughter from his other marriage, drifted apart. I was the youngest, and still lived at home. My senior year wasn't the best time in my life; I never really got to enjoy being a senior. When Mom died, all my attention went to keep Dad from going nuts. Like I said, we got really tight then. Now here I was, in a bed that my Dad and a gorgeous woman shared. I had spent almost an entire day helping to do anything and everything to her! I wasn't stupid enough to think I had a chance at her before then, but I wasn't dumb enough to turn down the chance either! It was while Pop had left me alone with Aunt Roz, that I lost my virginity. I also found out that it wasn't me that had been the problem as much as it was my size! Never having been with a girl turned out to be a blessing, and Aunt Roz spent the next two days showing me exactly how to please a woman. She let me know everything that turned her on, and was absolutely sure that I would be able to please any of the "girls" I knew!

I was starting to drift off to sleep, when I felt a warm hand starting to milk my sore balls. I watched as Aunt Roz fondled my nuts in her sleep. God, no wonder Pops was in love with her. I would give anything to find someone like her! Aunt Roz has an amazing figure, for someone her age or any other age! Nicely rounded ass and hips, strong legs, and a set of tits that are just made to be played with! Roz can also wear out two or three guys if she put her mind to it! Pops and me are living proof of that. I jokingly said as much last night, as we went at it for the fourth time! I was actually starting to get better at this, but she still wanted more!

"Damn Aunt Roz, I know a few buddies who would love a shot at you! You don't realize how hot you really are!" I told her.

"Really? And what makes you think they could handle me any better than you can?" She said clowning around. I got a flicker from the corner of her eye, and wondered if she was kidding after all? I was also afraid of what my father would think if I had Aunt Roz Gang-banged? Hell, just the thought of even having Aunt Roz to myself for the week, was enough to make any guy happy! I was learning more from her, than I ever would have learned on my own! My dick, as tired as I was, sprang to life. Even in her sleep, Roz made me hornier than any girl I had ever known.

As I watched her begin squirming in her sleep, I couldn't help but want more. My fingers told me Aunt Roz was still very wet from our all day fuck-fest of the day before. So trying not to wake her until it was too late, I carefully slid into place and let my body weight do the rest! Even after all the hours of sex we had had yesterday, my cock wanted more. It felt so warm, as I slid into her warmness. I was almost completely inside her when, Aunt Roz woke up moaning and wrapping her legs tightly around my waist. I took the opportunity to slam the remaining length of my rod into her!

"You bad, bad boy! Fuck me! Shit, Oh yeah! Don't stop now, slam me with that thing!" Aunt Roz screamed. Even after the day of wild sex yesterday, Roz somehow was still very tight! I laid into her now with a passionate fury I could have only dreamed about before. She would tell me when to slow down to make things last. She gave me suggestions on different techniques that would work for any other woman. I was happy to do whatever Aunt Roz wanted! My happy cock didn't care, as long as it was kept busy! I never thought the day would come when I would say I was sore from sex but, when I let go of my load, pain shot through my nuts up my spine. I knew I was done for at least a day!

Aunt Roz was gasping ragged breaths beneath me; she was shuddering in another long climax. I was amazed at how long a woman could cum! Aunt Roz seemed to have a never-ending reserve of orgasms. I didn't know how pop kept up with her? I guess experience did hold something over size, but from what Aunt Roz said, Pop and me weren't much different. I was glad that I'd be leaving him with such a beautiful and talented woman! I couldn't wait to try my new, more experienced talents on someone in my own age bracket! Aunt Roz was a gorgeous woman, but she belonged to Pop, and I wanted someone for myself now!

"So, looks like your ready to fly solo now!" She said panting into my chest. I was still buried deep inside her, and could feel my cock quickly deflating. I rolled off, letting it slide out of Aunt Roz with an audible slurp, and a river of cum. Roz just looked at me a smiled. "You'll do fine Jeremy, just be yourself!" she smiled then went back to sleep. I watched as she fell back into a deep sleep and made my way into the shower and then out of Pops house. I thought it would be better for both of us, if I just left. But, I'll always love my Aunt Roz, and never forget what she taught me those three great days at my fathers! I have a new outlook, that only Aunt Roz and me will ever know, and Pops, of course!



Rekindling An Old Taboo



"God damn! Your so fucking big, your splitting me apart!" she screamed. I had never heard any woman call me that! I am about eight inches top, but very thick! In all the years of sexual activity I had had, I have never heard anyone tell me that before! Yet there was no denying that Roz was again having another massive orgasm. I could feel her inner muscles milking me like strong fingers!

Just so that I could make things last, I stayed where I was, pressing my full weight down on her, grinding against her pubic bone. The result was Roz throwing her legs around me, in a vice-like grip. Her face was contorted into mask of pure animal lust. She ground herself up against me harder and harder. I could not believe that in only a few short minutes she was already working on her third orgasm!

Roz wrapped her arms around my back, dragging her short nails across my back. Her eyes were rolling back and she was beginning to breath in short ragged gasps. I couldn't take it any longer! I felt my cock responding to her vaginal ministrations, and like her, without warning I exploded deep inside of her! It felt like I had released a flood as my body released a massive, strength-draining load into her. I hadn't known I was capable of such a massive amount of cum! Before long the mixture of both our fluids was forming a pool of wetness between us.

Roz pulled me closer and just hung on as our momentum now slowed. I fully expected to go limp and flaccid, yet somehow I was still as hard as I had been before letting loose my torrent. I kept up a slow pace, as Roz came back slowly to earth. She looked at me and said, "Damn cuz, your still ready to go?"

With a smile of complete devilishness I replied, "Why, are you in a hurry to leave?"

"Hell no Jack, it's been a couple of years since my last good fuck! I'm going to make the most of this!" she moaned softly into my mouth as she kissed me again. Somehow I knew that this was going to be a night I'd remember for a very long time! I also knew that "Cousin Roz" would be a major part of my life down here, I wasn't about to let her get away again!