AUTHOR	Ermberto
DATE ADDED	11th August 2001
AUTHOR EMAIL	erm_berto@yahoo.com
STORY CODES	Incest - sisters, mother/son, aunt/nephew, oral, anal

Christmas 1980

It was not a white Christmas, alas, but a gray one. The heavy, bloated clouds
in the sky above the village showered the place with rain throughout the day.

In the small, detached house down the leafy street, Claire was sitting in her
bedroom at her dressing table, looking at her favorite present of the day. It
was a make-up kit; not just a cheap one for girlies who wanted to look like
mommy, but a proper set up with foundation of all shades, lipstick, brushes,
mascara in every color one could imagine, and a couple of small bottles of
fine perfume.

Claire was sixteen and pretty enough without make up. Of average height, slim
and with long dark hair, Claire had an alert face with big, friendly brown
eyes and a pleasing smile. No matter how nice her face was, though, it was her
chest that captured the attention of the boys. Having begun developing in that
area when she was eleven, she now wore a 36FF bra, her tits not only big and
heavy, but also firm and shapely. A mere glimpse of her cleavage when she wore
a slightly low cut top would have boys cumming in their pants. Not that Claire
really made a big deal of it. While she wasn't shy, Claire didn't have
anywhere near the confidence and extroversion one would expect of such an
attractive and endowed teenage girl. She was happy to hang around with
girlfriends, admire posters of her favorite pop-stars and exchange gossip with
her sister, Kath.

Three years younger than Claire, Kath was a lot different in appearance and
attitude. Though she had the same pretty face, she had blonde hair; her
13-year-old body was small and slim with few curves at the moment. Chatty and
confident, Kath was not talkative in an irritating fashion, but certainly a
lot more outgoing than Claire. Despite the differences in personality, the
pair were close and got on well for siblings.

"Hiya sis," Kath smiled as she sauntered in to her big sister's room.

"Hi Kath," Claire replied, busy putting on make up.

"Whatcha doing?"

"Just trying out this make up mom and dad got me."

"Cool. Have you seen this?"

Claire looked round; Kath was wearing a pair of jeans but, above her waist,
wore nothing but a white trainer bra.

"Mom got it for me," she smiled, proud.

"Nice." Claire nodded, "You first bra eh?"

"Yeah."

"Looks good."

"I suppose. I don't really need it though."

She looked down at herself glumly. Her breasts were in existence, but only
just.

"You'll grow into it," Claire reassured her little sister, then took some
lipstick.

"Hopefully. You look pretty sis," Kath said as she stood behind Claire and
watched her sister apply the make up in the mirror. She'd put on light cream
foundation and delicate pink mascara on, and was now applying dark red
lipstick to her mouth. While not an expert in making herself up, she'd
certainly picked it up quick, and looked pretty glamorous.

"Thanks," Claire replied, looking round at her cheerfully curious sister, who
smiled back as she stood there in her jeans and bra.

"I wish I'd grow breasts like yours," Kath sighed.

"Oh, don't worry about things like that," Claire smiled, "Seriously. You'll
grow up. If not, who cares? You're jolly pretty. Not all guys like big breasts
anyway."

"Yeah, but big breasts are nice though."

"Girls?" their mother called from down the stairs, "Girls, me and your dad are
going out now, round the Jacksons."

"Okay mom!" called Claire, "Have a nice time."

"Thanks. Back in a couple of hours."

There was the sound of the door opening, then closing, followed by car
starting up. It was driving up the road when Kath and Claire - now in the
house alone - grinned at each other.

"All alone," Claire smirked, mischievously, "Isn't it great when they go out?"

"Sure," Kath responded.

"Let's raid the fridge in a minute."

"Or do something else."

"Like what?" Claire inquired, suddenly detecting a curious tone in her
sister's tone.

"Can I see your breasts?"

"My breasts?"

"Sure. Come on, I wanna see them. I haven't seen another girl's breasts,
really, not as big as yours anyway. I just want to see how they should look."

"You're weird sis," Claire smiled, and then when she realized Kath was
serious, she shrugged and stood up.

Casually, Claire unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off. She stood there,
proud of her large breasts and impressive cleavage, when she realized Kath was
clearly expecting Claire to remove her bra as well.

So, that's what she did, and her huge, perfect breasts were revealed in all
their glory.

"God, they're lovely," Kath gasped.

"Thanks," Claire smiled. She'd thought that Kath would end up jealous and
moaning about her own chest, but instead her little sister was happy to just
admire her sister's tits.

"Really nice. Can I touch them?"

"Hmmm?"

"Can I touch them?" Kath repeated, then happily did so anyway, placing her
hands over Claire's breasts, unable to come anywhere near taking the whole tit
in each of her hands.

"They feel nice," Kath said soothingly, as she began to fondle her sister,
gently stroking and squeezing the heavy knockers in her hands.

Not hearing anything from Claire, Kath glanced up at her sister's face,
worrying that she'd overstepped the mark. Claire's eyes were half-closed and
she was looking down, gently sighing.

"You like that?" Kath asked. She'd genuinely just wanted to see and feel her
sister's large breasts, and her naturally extrovert nature meant that Kath
hadn't really thought it over as to whether Claire would be happy. All she'd
wanted to do was to see what a good, proper pair of tits looked like, but now
she realized Claire was purring with pleasure as her breasts were played with.
What was more, Kath was enjoying it; not just the idea of giving her sister
pleasure, but actually getting horny on the feeling of Claire's breasts.

"You like that?" she repeated, quietly.

"Mmmm" Claire nodded, "Nice."

"Good," Kath smiled, "Good."

Abruptly, Kath leaned down and began sucking on Claire's left nipple. She
didn't know why she'd done it, but she didn't regret it, sucking happily on
her sister's tits.

"Oh Kath," Claire gasped, "Ooh...that's...nice. Mmmm."

Kath was getting into it now, flicking her tongue over the nipples in turn.

Neither girl had had sex before, with a boy or girl, so they were merely
following instincts they barely understood.

"Lie on the bed," Claire said, and Kath stepped back and did so, lying back on
the bed and eyeing her sister enthusiastically.

Claire took off her dress, so that she wore just her red panties, which were
soon removed also, then knelt next to her sister. She undid Kath's belt and
helped tug off her jeans, then her white panties, Kath slipping out of her bra
as well so that they were both naked.

They admired each other's bodies. Kath licked her lips as she watched her
sister lean over her, the huge breasts swinging and swaying slightly as they
hung beneath her. Her cunt was furry with thick brown hair. Claire stroked her
sister's body, which was slim and firm. The tits may have been small, but they
were nice with puffy pink nipples, which Claire stroked and sucked. Then she
moved down to Kath's cunt, which was bald.

"Spread your legs," she whispered, which Kath did. Claire ran her tongue up
and down Kath's slit, the girl panting with pleasure, this a totally new
experience for both of them.

"Oh that's nice Claire," Kath sighed, "that's nice, mmmm."

Claire sucked and lapped at her sister's juvenile cunt, then began to gently
finger it, delighting in the tight wetness up there. From her prone position,
Kath realized she could reach her sister's cunt, and she enthusiastically
reached for it. She felt her fingers against her sister's warm skin between
her legs, and groping around, she found a tight little hole. Kath rubbed the
hole, thinking it felt a little odd, and just as she was about to push her
finger in it, she realized it was Claire's anus. Kath felt a little
embarrassed, but strangely excited at her contact with Claire's butt hole.

She moved her hand appropriately, finding the primary target, then started
running a finger along the damp entrance to Claire's pussy before inserting
two fingers up there. Both girls had frigged themselves before, but to frig
another cunt, while one's own cunt was frigged by another's fingers, was an
experience both found so incredibly sensual.

Passionately, Claire lapped at Kath's cunt until the girl was clamping
Claire's head with her thin thighs, moaning and gasping in pleasure as she was
rocked by a gentle orgasm.

"Let me lick you," Kath said, and Claire lay down while Kath knelt between her
legs and began licking and slurping. Kath was a little clumsy at first, but
her enthusiasm was undoubtable, and Claire was soon pulling on her own nipples
while sobbing in pleasure, wracked by a powerful orgasm as her sister probed
her wet pussy with her tongue.

They carried on for two hours, taking turns to lick each other's cunts, suck
on their tits and generally engage in some friendly, mutual masturbation. When
they heard their father's car pull up outside, Kath and Claire hurriedly got
dressed, looking like innocent girlies when their dad cheerfully came into the
room with a box of chocolates their family friends had given them.

"Up to anything girls?" their father asked before he left.

"Nothing much," Claire shrugged, and Kath's subsequent giggle was passed off
by their dad as just another example of how loveably daft Kath could be. Their
father left, beer and turkey on his mind, while Claire and Kath whispered
their promise not to tell anyone what they'd did, before agreeing that it was
something they should try again.

They often sneaked into each other's rooms at night, softly frigging and
kissing each other. They would have night dresses nearby so in the event of
their parents getting up - which luckily never happened - they could have
thrown the gowns on and pretend they were merely talking. When their mom and
dad went out, they were often straight up to Claire's room where they giggled
and sighed as they explored each other's bodies.

After a few months, their little sessions grew less frequent as Claire grew up
and discovered boys. The two sisters still frigged and sucked passionately
from time to time, but soon Claire flew the nest and it was Kath's turn to
discover boys. Both girls thought that their lovely little secret was
something to be left behind in their youth.

Spring 2000

While their lives may have differed in somewhat over the past twenty-one
years, Kath and Claire had wound up in pretty much the same situation. In fact
they were both living in the same house, Claire's.

After leaving school, Claire had started working at a factory where her
administrative skills eventually got her a job as a secretary. At 21 she was
married, and within a year gave birth to a son, Mike. The marriage plodded
along, with both Claire and her husband soon realizing they'd made a mistake
marrying young. When Mike had turned 8, his parents divorced. It was a
relatively amicable split - they both agreed to go their separate ways, the
husband taking the assets and car to start a new life in France, while Claire
remained in the neat little cottage in a small, quaintly English village just
outside London.

Still at the factory, Claire was head of the administration department. It
wasn't terribly exciting, but she got on well with her colleagues and earned
her a reasonable amount of money. She'd had a few relationships since the end
of her marriage, but nothing significant, and more than a few one-night
stands. The only real man in the house was Mike, who was now fourteen.

Kath had gone to college at 18, but not necessarily to study. She enjoyed
partying, getting drunk and screwing all the handsome guys in her classes.
Having dropped out after a couple of years, she lived in a flat in Manchester
with a couple of other girls. Working in an office, Kath lived for the
weekends, partying and changing her boyfriends every few days or months,
depending on how she felt. She wasn't a slag, or so she claimed - just damn
horny all the time. In her mid-twenties, she even slept with a bisexual girl
ten years older than her. They met quite often and fucked away. On a few other
occasions, after this relationship died away, Kath slept with girls.
Primarily, it was if she was unable to find a man for that night, but it
wasn't a complete substitute for men.

It was now May 2000. Kath had been offered a job in near London, and she took
it. As well as giving her a pay-raise, the move would bring her closer to her
sister, Claire, who she kept in touch with often but rarely had time to meet.
Claire was happy at the idea of some companionship, and immediately invited
Kath to stay with her in their three-bed roomed house.

Mike trudged home as the sun was beginning to turn red and approach the
horizon. He'd been straight round to his friend's house after school, playing
computer games and chatting about football, until Mike's growling stomach
steered him in the direction of home. He was a bright kid, reasonably popular,
but was as sexually frustrated as any normal 14-year-old. Girls his age were
interested in older boys, and Mike was left idly watching the breasts of his
Geography teacher or the firm legs of the prettiest girl in class, knowing
he'd only get his hands on them in his dreams. Still, he thought as he entered
the house, at least he could jerk off merrily when he got to his bedroom.

"Hi Mikey," Kath smiled as she sat in the armchair, a soap opera on TV.

"Oh, hi Auntie Kath," Mike said, somewhat internally embarrassed at suddenly
encountering his aunt while idly contemplating a bit of self-abuse.

"I'll put dinner on," Kath said, getting up, "It'll be about half an hour."

"Sure."

Mike idly watched as his aunt went to turn the TV off. He found himself
admiring her body more and more these days, even though he figured it was a
little bit strange, what with her being his aunt.

Kath was 33, with short blonde hair, big blue eyes and a pleasant smile. She
was 5'2" and slim, and though her body was not one that would necessarily turn
heads as she walked down the street, it was pretty much flawless in the eyes
of Mike. Kath's breasts were small, but nicely shaped and the nipples
frequently poking out at the thin, tight T-shirts she often wore. Her ass was
something Mike stared at every opportunity. It was firm looking, round and
shapely, and often - as now - was clad in tight, pastel colored trousers.

Mike's eyes shifted with experienced speed from Kath's ass, as she turned
round. Kath actually noticed, as always, and smiled internally.

"I'll go and get changed," Mike said.

"Okay," Kath responded, and her nephew made his way upstairs.

She enjoyed it when Mike admired her body. Not all that many guys her own age
were too bothered about her if she was in a bar, and the last time she slept
with anyone, a good few months ago, he'd pretty much thought of her as just a
reasonable looking woman...and that was it. It felt so good for a boy to be
admiring her body with such desire. She went into the kitchen and put on
dinner.

Upstairs, on his way to his bedroom, Mikey ran into his mom.

"Oh hi honey," she smiled. "Nice day at school?"

"The usual," he shrugged. "How was work?"

"Okay," Claire said, having just got back ten minutes ago. "Nothing exciting.
I'll help your Aunt with the dinner."

Mikey briefly glanced at his mom in a vaguely lustful way he was doing more
and more. Claire was 36, a little taller than her sister Kath, with shoulder
length dark hair. She had the same sort of face as Kath - nice blue eyes, a
cute little nose and pleasing smile - but a different body. While basically
slim, she had an extra few pounds that had settled around her childbearing
hips, giving her ass a nice plumpness to it, while still keeping it's rounded
shape. Her tits were certainly different from Auntie Kath's - large, heavy and
round, stretching the material of the blouse that she wore. The blouse was
white and the bra beneath black, and Mikey's eye's lingered there, able to
dimly pick out the swirly lace patterns of the brasserie.

Claire walked on past, heading downstairs, and her son looked round at her
ass. Claire wore a tight pair of gray trousers, and her every curve of her ass
was well visible. Because her legs and waist were slim relative to her fairly
plump buttocks, the trousers that fit on everywhere else on her lower body
were stretched around her buttocks, and Mikey felt his cock beginning to
harden as he glimpsed her panty line.

When Claire had turned and headed down the stairs, Mikey went into his room
and closed the door.

He changed his clothes while thinking of what had motivated him to gaze at his
mom like that. He figured it was due to Kath - like any fourteen year old boy
he was willing to admire the body of almost any female. It didn't seem too
freaky to admire his aunt - it wasn't like she was really a relative. Was she?

His mother was different. He knew it was a bit odd to look at her that way,
but he was quickly getting used to looking at his Aunt sexually that he
instinctively looked at his mother in a lustful manner too. And he had to
admit - she had fucking gorgeous ass. Not as good as Kath's pert little
posterior, but it was still nice. And of course his mom won hands down in the
breast competition.

He noticed he had a huge hard on and, after a couple of nano-seconds of
thought, he decided to lie down and jerk himself off.

It was the following evening, and while Kath was up in her room going through
a few papers from work, Mike and Claire were in the living room; Mike reading
a Stephen King novel and his mom watching a drama program based on a Jane
Austin novel. The red curtains were open to the back garden, the trees and
bushes dark blue silhouettes against the red and orange sunset. Claire had
always liked the privacy afforded by the trees round the back garden, behind
which were nothing but fields.

Mike usually spent his evenings in sitting around his room playing computer
games or watching videos, but tonight he wanted to finish off his book and
decided to do so in the cozy living room, in the presence of his mother.

Claire was wearing a long navy-blue dress and a cream colored blouse, her hair
still damp from an earlier shower. She tried to concentrate on the TV but the
drama was beginning to plod a little, and she regretted having invested an
hour in watching the first half. Occasionally, she glanced at her son, who sat
along the sofa from her, intently reading the final chapter of his book. Mike
was at the perfect age, Claire pondered, between childhood and adulthood. His
shoulders were broadening and his dark brown eyes betrayed a keener
intelligence that the Star-Wars-toy collecting kid he'd been a few years ago.
Yet he was still so youthful, his smooth pale face both innocent and handsome
at the same time. Smiling inwardly, Claire looked back to the TV.

Mike finished the last page in his book and closed it, resting the paperback
on the armrest.

"Finished that?" his mom inquired.

"Yup," Mike responded, feeling proud at having trekked through the 600-page
novel.

"Was it any good?"

"Yeah, it was okay. I doubt if you'd really like it mom. Too much blood and
gore."

Claire smiled, "Probably more exciting than this program."

"Yeah, " Mike agreed, who began to idly watch the TV, deciding that it'd be
nice to stay here with his mom than disappear upstairs.

In the program, some young maiden with deep cleavage on show in her low cut,
18th century dress, was pulling out her hair pin and letting her black hair
cascade down her back, while being sweet talked by some square jawed, dashing
hero.

Mike began to feel a little anxious as the black-haired woman began to
undress, the man doing like wise as they began to kiss passionately. The woman
soon slipped out of her bra, revealing her impressive, perfect breasts, which
the handsome hero fondled while ramming his tongue down the woman's throat.

Claire glanced at her son, who watched the TV while blushing a little,
undergoing that nightmare for all teenagers - a sex scene being shown while in
the company of your mother.

"Too much sex on TV these days," Claire said, and Mike looked at her, a little
surprised.

"Mmm?"

"Too much sex," Claire smiled, "Such a disgrace."

She let out a little laugh, and Mike smiled back, Claire having succeeded in
ending her son's embarrassment. The couple on the TV were going at it quite
passionately now, and Mike watched, the ice having been broken by his mom,
thus allowing him to be more able to concentrate on the sex scene. It was
fairly explicit for the BBC, even if it was after nine o'clock, and his cock
was rapidly hardening.

Claire was also watching the program, but frequently glanced at her son,
finding herself fascinated at the boy's keen interest in the sex scene. A few
glances at the boy's crotch showed that he was clearly more than just
interested. Mike was resting a hand over his lap in an attempt to disguise it,
but Claire wasn't fooled, and her eye's lingered on the clear shape of a fair
old iron bar in the boy's crotch.

With the sound of kissing and heavy breathing coming from the TV, Mike began
to look at his mom through the corner of his eye. She was looking at the TV
and seemed lost in thought, and Mike snatched a glimpse of his mother's large
breasts, rising and falling a little with her breathing. The nipples were
standing out blatantly beneath the thin cotton blouse, and Mike felt his cock
harden even more. It felt weird to have an erection while sitting close to his
mother, but it was overridden by the excitement. Mother or not, Claire was a
woman, and an attractive one at that, with a pair of big breasts. What teenage
boy would bother letting a little thing like her being his mom get in the way?

Mike tried to shake himself out of it, and went back to the TV, where the sex
scene had now ended. However, his erection still pounded in his jeans, and he
realized that, going by some description of sex he'd actually read in the
novel he'd just finished, women's nipples go hard when they're aroused. He'd
felt embarrassed at the sex on the TV, and a little anxious that, sitting next
to his mom, he'd ended up in a state of sexual excitement. But he realized his
mom had been as well, probably longing for sex as she watched a simulated act
of it in the TV program.

The whole little scenario had been a little surreal, Mike pondered, then
decided to try and think about something else to get his dick to soften,
otherwise he'd be unable to walk for fear of poking someone's eye out with it,
so horny was he.

"I'll make us some supper honey," Claire abruptly said, "You hungry?"

"Sure," Mike smiled.

"Okay sweetheart," Claire said as she stood up, "won't be long."

She left the living room, and Mike sat and wondered why his mom, usually
affectionate anyway, had suddenly been more so.

A moment later, Kath came down the stairs and wandered into the living room.
She wore a black T-shirt and a wonderfully tight pair of trousers, light beige
in color so that, being of a similar shade to her skin, they almost made her
look as if she had nothing on from the waist down. She was carrying a small
folder with 'Sales' written on the top.

"Hi Mikey," Kath said. "Wotcha doin'?"

"Wondering if there's anything better on the other channel," her nephew
answered. "Just this stupid drama thing on."

"Boring," Kath heckled at the TV like a petulant schoolgirl, and then giggled,
"I hate those sort of programs. Oh, where's my briefcase? Is it in here?"

"Yeah, over there," Mike said, pointing at the black case sitting in the far
corner of the room on a small cabinet.

"Oh yeah."

Kath walked to the case and bent down to open it, her ass pointing directly at
Mike, who stared at that lovely butt with as much concentration as a spy
trying to memorize a ledger of information in ten seconds flat. Kath's
buttocks were superbly sculpted; firm and round, and the tightness of her
trousers meant that bending over showed off perfectly her panty line.

Mike's cock hardened again almost instantly, and he was licking his lips as he
watched his Aunt's ass, while she put her file in the case, then abruptly
stood up and turned round. Mike quickly looked back at the TV, not noticing
Kath's knowing smile as she headed towards the door. He believed, incorrectly,
that his ass-viewing had not being noticed.

"Where's your mom sweetie?" Kath chirped, "In the kitchen?"

"Yeah. Making supper."

"I'll go help her."

"Mikey certainly has roaming eyes," Kath smiled as she walked into the
kitchen, her sister programming the microwave.

"Hmmm?" Claire inquired, hitting a button that caused the microwave to start
humming.

"Well, he's always looking at me. In a, you know, way that fourteen-year-olds
are inclined to look at women."

Claire smiled.

"I have noticed," she said, "I do fear he is doing the same to me."

"Yeah?" Kath gasped.

She had in fact noticed Mike looking at Claire in a similar way, but hadn't
really given it much thought at first. For some reason it kind of excited her
- this young boy so randy he'd eye up not just his aunt but his mom as well.

Claire stood next to Kath and they spoke in a friendly but clandestine way.

"He did it to me yesterday evening as well, and a moment ago," Claire said,
"He doesn't think I notice but he's not had too much practice at admiring the
female body. Eye's flicking all over my breasts."

"Come on sis, a boy can't look in your vague direction without his line of
sight hitting your breasts."

They both giggled.

"He sure loves looking at your ass," Claire commented, "He stares at it
whenever you bend over. Methinks you bend over in front of him deliberately
sometimes."

"Hey you can't talk sis," Kath responded, jokingly, "I've seen you wear that
low cut blouse and bend over in front of him."

"Boy, he can't get his eyes off my cleavage. Do you not think it's a bit odd?
A boy looking at his mom's tits?"

"Only as weird as a woman showing her son her cleavage deliberately." Kath
smirked.

"Okay, okay. But seriously, is it not a bit pervy? Us showing off our...lovely
female assets to our nephew and son. Ahem...unconsciously, of course"

"I guess," Kath shrugged, "Well, I don't think it's weird. I feel good. It's
great for such a handsome young man to admire us."

Before Claire could respond, Mikey came in. The two women stepped apart.

"Is it ready yet?" Mike asked.

"Almost," Claire smiled, " Another ten minutes."

"Okay. I'm off to my room."

And off he went, Claire and Kath's heads full of thoughts and ideas.

Ten o'clock at night, and Mikey was sitting at his computer in his bedroom,
playing Doom.

There was a quiet knock at the door, and Claire opened it.

"Don't be up too late son," she said.

"Sure mom. No worries."

"Goodnight."

"Night mom."

Claire closed the door and went into her room. It was the largest bedroom,
with fine oak furniture and a massive bed. The covers were dark red, which
matched the crimson carpet. The wallpaper was cream with red-roses, and the
main-lights and lamps either side of the bed, combined with the large South
facing window ensured it was always well lit. Kath was in there, wearing just
a long white T-shirt that reached her knees.

"Hi sis. What's up?" Claire said. She was wearing a red, satin dressing gown
that shone in the lamplight.

"Just wanted to continue our conversation earlier. About Mikey."

Claire closed the door.

"I know you sis," she smiled at Kath. "You sound as if you're planning
something."

"Well, why not. We both agree he admires our bodies. He likes us. He doesn't
have any shame about looking at his dear auntie and mom in that way."

"So what are you suggesting? That we seduce him?"

"Sure," Kath shrugged casually, standing up.

Claire instinctively thought that the idea was outrageous and ridiculous, but
significantly the feeling she didn't have was that of disgust.

"Hmmm," she contemplated. "Well...I don't feel as uncomfortable about it as I
thought I would."

"So it's been in the back of your mind then?"

"A little. Aw heck, a lot. I mean he is nice looking, isn't he?"

"Gorgeous," Kath agreed.

"And an athletic body."

"And I bet has a good firm cock."

"Jeez Kath!" Claire gasped, and then laughed. "Well, maybe you're right."

"The boy's fourteen. He'll be able to hump all day. Come on, we both know he
doesn't just look at us in a casual way; I'm sure he wants to fuck us. I want
to fuck him. You do. Let's do it."

"You want to do this?"

"Utterly. It'll be like when we were teenagers...you know...all that time ago?
Except there'll be three of us."

Kath reached out and casually parted the top part of Claire's dressing gown,
exposing her big, luscious breasts.

"Which boy can resist these?" she asked, "Hell, I can't."

She bent her head and took one of her sister's big, dark nipples into her
mouth and sucked gently.

"Oh Kath," Claire gasped. "Mmmm....that feels good."

Kath sucked for a moment on the nipple, then sucked on the other. She then
raised her head and placed her hands on her sister's huge breasts. She fondled
them gently while leaning forward, kissing Claire on the lips. Claire reacted
slowly, but soon got into it, kissing her sister on the mouth with passion and
lust. There tongues were soon involved, slipping into each other's mouths.
Kath fondled Claire's tits harder, her fingers pulling on the hard nipples.

Eventually, there lips parted.

Claire instinctively slipped off her gown, standing stark naked. They hadn't
seen each other nude as adults, and Kath admired her sister's voluptuous body.

"Lay down," she whispered, and Claire did so, lying on her back on the bed.

Kath slipped off her T-shirt, and Claire watched her sister's small, firm and
lithe body as she clambered onto the bed. Her tits were small and pert, he ass
shapely and firm.

Kneeling between Claire's legs, Kath bent down and began licking her sister's
cunt. She darted her tongue in and out of the wet slit, then nuzzled her face
into the bush of black pubic hair while slipping two fingers in and out of
Claire's cunt.

Claire sighed; her eye's closed, her hands rubbing her own tits. Kath kept on
licking, at first delicately, then passionately, driving her face into her
sister's pussy, lapping at the juices.

"Oh yes," Claire whispered, aware that she may alert her son. "Oh, oh yes,
lick me. Lick my cunt."

Kath raised her head, juice slathered across her chin. She slipped three
fingers up Claire's sopping pussy, and with the other hand rubbed at her clit.
Claire gasped and started raising her ass of the bed, humping her sister's
hands.

"Fuck me," she moaned, quietly.

"Imagine this as Mike," Kath whispered. "Imagine your son's cock fucking into
your cunt. You slut, you want it."

"I want it," Claire gasped. "I want his cock. Ugh ugh, fuck me, ugh...Oh fuck,
Mikey. Uh uh uuuuh!"

Her body jerked as she felt a slow but strong orgasm ripple through her body,
and she was left panting for breath while Kath went down to lap at the juices
her sister's cunt had poured out.

Kath then lay on her back, and without having to be asked, Claire got between
her sister's legs and sucked hard on her cunt. She tongued Kath's wet slit
hard. While Kath had a bit more experience with women, Claire hadn't fucked
another woman apart from Kath, so her efforts were a bit amateurish. She more
than made up for it in terms of passion, and soon Kath was sighing, her face
flushed, as she was hit by a gentle, long orgasm.

When they finished, they lay next to each other for a few moments. Kath was
suddenly worried that Claire's dedication to the plan was only due to passion,
which was now ebbing away in their pre-coital panting.

"You still want to do it?" she asked her sister. "You still want to get Mikey
in here with us?"

"Oh definitely!" Claire gasped. "Oh god, imagine how good it will be. Me, you
and him, humping away. Oh God, I want to get him in here now and get him to
fuck us silly."

"Me too. God, I bet he's jerking off now thinking about screwing women,
probably us specifically. I reckon he'd be overjoyed if we strolled in nude
and begged him to fuck us."

"He may be asleep though," Claire pointed out.

"Well, we'd best wait. Do it when he's back from school, so we can teach him
all we know in our own time."

"When will we do it?" Claire asked impatiently.

"Tomorrow. When he gets back from school. He won't be able to resist us, I'm
sure. We'll fuck him silly. Tomorrow?"

"Agreed."

They lay next to each other for a moment longer, and then Kath kissed Claire
and slipped off the bed.

"Goodnight," she whispered to her sister, and turned the door handle.

Mikey had heard his mother and auntie talking softly in the room down the
hall. He hadn't heard anything of what they were saying or doing, but he was
naturally curious.

There was a lock on his door, with a keyhole, and when he heard movement down
the hallway, he felt an impulse to look through the keyhole.

The door at the end of the hallway opened and there was Kath - nude. She
carried a T-shirt she usually slept in, but was otherwise stark naked. She
looked shifty as she walked up the hall in the direction of Mikey's room.

His admiration of Kath's pert little titties and her sparsely haired cunt
meant that Mikey was suddenly shocked when he thought his aunt was coming to
his door. Instead, she stopped and turned to the door to her own room. After
opening it, Kath looked at Mikey's door. She didn't know her randy nephew was
looking through the keyhole; she just looked at the door in a purposeful kind
of way. Then she entered her room and closed her door.

Mikey stripped and started to jerk off. He was so randy at seeing his aunt's
naked body that it wasn't until he'd shot his load that he actually bothered
to wonder why Kath had been emerging naked from his mom's room.
Maybe...no...No, he had no real idea. Either way, if it were anything
interesting he'd soon find out. He flicked off the light and went to sleep,
having to jack off once more before doing so.

Mike was just leaving school at four o'clock. He was feeling horny, his cock
stiff in his trousers as he thought back to last night when he saw his aunt in
the nude. He couldn't wait to get home and jack off.

Meanwhile, Kath and Claire had both left their workplaces early and were at
home, getting ready in their respective rooms.

Kath decided to forego any panties, and instead just put on a pair of white
denim cut-offs that ran up her ass crack with tightness. Continuing the
younger look, she put on a pair of white ankle length socks, which emphasized,
along with the shorts, the bareness of her legs. Being short, Kath couldn't
necessarily be described as 'leggy', but certainly her legs were nice; firm
thighs, shapely calves and smooth skin. She put a tight yellow T-shirt, the
lack of bra causing her nipples - which had been stiff all day - to poke out.

Happy with her appearance, she strolled into Claire's room.

Her elder sister was wearing a pair of tight, gray trousers and a red top. The
top was very low cut, the neck lines running straight down almost to her
nipples, before turning at right angles to meet in the middle of her ample
chest. The result was a display of a good five inches of her deep cleavage,
and a fair amount of flesh from her breasts.

"Wow!" Kath smiled. "Hubba hubba!"

"Don't think I'm overdoing it do you?" Claire asked, uncertainly, looking down
at her near-exposed tits.

"It looks very unsubtle," Kath nodded.

"Yeah. Maybe I'll wear something different."

"No, don't Claire. Keep it on."

"But I don't want to look as if I'm overdoing it."

"But we are. This is OTT, seducing your son and my nephew. Remember, no matter
how much he may seem to lust after us, he's not going to seduce us. We've only
got the courage to do so as we've got each other; we outnumber the poor, randy
lad. We're not waiting until he can't resist us and pounce on us, cock in
hand; we're going to ask him to fuck us. It doesn't matter if you look
blatantly sexy. It'll just show how serious we are."

"You're right," Claire agreed, "This'll do. You don't think...that this is
wrong in some way?"

"Nope," Kath replied without hesitation, "It's going to be fun. Besides, we're
not forcing him to do anything; we're not deceiving him. If he doesn't want to
join in, or he does it once then regrets it, so what? He'll be okay. If he
turns us down tonight he'll probably change his mind next time he fancies
jacking off. It'll be okay. Now, dear sis, what do you think our chances are?"

"Well, Kath you look...fucking stunning."

"Does my ass look good?" Kath asked, doing a twirl.

"Sure does. No boy could resist it. And what about my tits? Do you think a
14-year-old boy, son or no son, would feel a little horny looking at them?"

"Jeez, I'm just worried he'll come in his pants when he sees your cleavage and
leaves nothing for us. Those are luscious tits. He'll go potty."

Their confidence bolstered, they sat on the bed next to each other, idly
making last minute adjustments to their appearances.

The door opened downstairs, and closed. The sound of Mikey trudging in.

"Here he is..." Kath whispered.

"Excellent," Claire smiled. She'd felt a little anxious, but now, with the
operation at hand, she felt confident.

They had planned what to do before hand, and Kath went to the door when she
heard footsteps up the stairs. Mikey appeared at the top of the steps and
looked up to see his aunt standing in the doorway of his mother's room.

"Hi Kath," he smiled, eyes unable to resist flicking down to his auntie's legs
and the nipples that stood prominent under the tight cotton T-shirt.

"Hiya Mikey," his aunt smiled, "Could you come in here a mo?"

"Sure."

Kath turned and entered the room, Mike's cock beginning to harden at the
glimpse of his aunt's ass in those tight shorts.

When he entered the room, he saw his mother casually sitting on the bed, and
unsurprisingly his eyes lingered at her massive cleavage.

"Hi mom," he said. He idly wondered what was going on, and then suddenly
realized it must have had something to do with last night, when he saw Kath
exit mom's room naked.

"Mikey, honey," Claire said. "Could you sit here a minute?"

She patted the edge of the bed next to her, and Mike obeyed. Kath sat next to
him, so Mike was in between both women.

"What's up mom?" he asked. He didn't detect anything sinister, just that
something mildly interesting and curious was going on. He just wanted it to
finish so he could go and pull his cock all evening while summoning up the
memory of his mom's cleavage.

Claire turned to her son, and his eyes flicked down to her tits once more.

"You see son," she began, "that's what this is about. You looking at me and
Kath in...well, a rather lustful manner."

Mike suddenly felt embarrassed, even more so when he found himself
unintentionally - sort of - looking back down to his mom's breasts. Then he
realized there was no annoyance in his mom's voice, and the next logical leap
he made was that his mom, oh-so upset at her son looking at her tits, was
wearing this low cut top she never wore before.

"Sorry mom," he shrugged.

"It's okay," Claire said, and stroked Mike's hair softly, "I'm quite
complimented. So is Kath."

"Absolutely," Kath confirmed.

"In fact," Claire continued, "I think that if you like our bodies a lot, you
should get a better look at them. See if they're up to the standards of
your...fantasies."

Claire casually gripped the hem of her top and lifted it up and off, slinging
it to the floor. Her big breasts stood exposed, massive melons of soft flesh
topped by stiff red nipples. Mike's eyes bulged.

"I..." he began, and then couldn't think of anything to say.

"It's okay," Claire said softly. "You don't have to say anything. Just feel
them."

Slowly, Mike raised his hands and placed them over his mother's tits. He felt
the softness under his touch; hardly able to believe he was actually touching
real tits. He fondled them, stroked the skin and pulled gently on the nipples.

"Suck on them," Claire asked, and lay back, propped up on her elbows.

Mike adopted a similar position, one elbow on the bed as his head hovered over
Claire's tits. He licked his lips, and then started to suck on the left
nipple. It felt gorgeous, and he began flicking his tongue over the nipple to
get it even harder, then sucked on it once more. Claire sighed and moaned in
pleasure. She loved the way Mikey was clearly having the time of his life, yet
what they were doing was nothing compared to what they could do. What they
would do.

Kath reached over to Mike's groin and gripped the hard cock that lay beneath
the material of her nephew's trousers. Mike's sucking stopped briefly, and
then resumed once he felt himself comfortable with the alien feeling of a
woman unzipping his fly and reaching in for his cock.

Kath gasped as she pulled Mike's cock from his fly. It seemed big in her hand,
and after a few strokes, it stood fully erect. It was at least eight inches,
and under her delicate, skillful masturbation, throbbed itself to a hardness
equal to granite.

Kath planted her mouth over the bulbous end of her nephew's dick and sucked
gently on it. Mike was moaning now, getting the first blowjob of his life and
thoroughly enjoying it. He continued to fondle his mom's tits, occasionally
slurping on the nipples, all the while his cock sticking in Kath's wet mouth.

"Sit up son," his mother asked sweetly, and Mike did so.

Claire slipped to the floor, as did Kath, and they both helped Mike get out of
his trousers and boxer shorts. He tugged off his shirt and thus sat naked in
front of his mother and aunt.

Both women fussed over the big, erect cock in front of them, taking turns in
sucking on the end, licking the shaft and stroking the balls.

"What a lovely cock my son has," Claire whispered. "So big and hard..."

She started sucking on it, lowering her head and deep-throating the erect
prick.

"Fuck," Mike muttered, in ecstasy. "That feels good. It's good mom! Suck it.
Suck my cock."

Ecstatic that the boy was clearly enthusiastic about this, Claire sucked
harder on her son.

Meanwhile, Kath stood up and slipped her top off. Mike stared at her lovely
body, at her pert little tits. Kath then removed her shorts, and sat back on
the bed, next to her nephew. She planted her lips on his, and Mike enjoyed a
lovely, passionate kiss with his lovely aunt while his mother continued to
suck his cock, making smacking and drooling noises.

Eventually, both women disengaged from the boy.

Claire stood and slipped off her trousers and panties, so that all three were
now naked. The two women climbed onto the bed and lay parallel to each other.
Mike was horny enough looking at the two naked women, but his cock felt like
exploding when they began kissing. Kath was moaning and driving her tongue
down Claire's throat, all the while fondling her tits. Soon her hand crept
down, stroking her sister's belly in circles, before getting to her hairy
pussy. She fingered Claire, thrusting two fingers in and out of her cunt while
kissing her hard. Then Kath took her mouth from her sister's and smiled at
Mike.

"Come on," she urged him. "Join in. You don't have to, but we want you to."

"What'll I...do?" Mike asked.

He was still a little confused. His mom and aunt had deliberately got it on
together to help turn the boy on, but he wondered if they'd just been teasing
him somehow. He wasn't sure what he could get away with, out of all the
desires he had, the build up of all those masturbatory fantasies. Kath
understood this and sat up, reached over and gripped Mike's cock. She stroked
his expertly.

"Whatever you want," she whispered. "We want you to fuck us as much as you,
I'm sure, want to fuck us. Time to lose your cherry Mikey."

She sat back and Mike looked down at his mom, who spread her legs further.

"Fuck your mother," Claire said with a mischievous grin. "Plant that stiff
cock in me."

Mike climbed on top of Claire, adopting the missionary position he'd seen in a
few soft porn flicks on late night cable. His mom had to reach down to help
guide Mike's cock into her pussy. It sank in slowly, and she gasped.

"Ooooh, Mikey! Oh, yes, your big cock feels gooood!"

Mike soon lay firmly on top of his mom, his dick wedged in her slick, hot cunt.

"Fuck, it feels good!" he gasped, enjoying the liberal feeling of swearing
like that in front of his mom. He grew confident as he began fucking her,
thrusting his cock in and out of Claire's cunt.

"Fuck me," his mom gasped. "Oh fuck me son. Oh yes, I need this! I need your
cock! I've wanted it for so long."

"Uh uh uh!" Mike grunted, his chin buried in his mom's shoulder, "Uh yeah, oh
oh, your cunt is so good. Oh yeah, I love fucking you!"

"Say it again love," Claire sighed.

"I love fucking you. I've wanted to fuck you for so long, and I want to fuck
you again and again. Uh, uh yeah!"

"Oh son, fuck me! Faster! That's it, faster! Yeah yeah!!"

Mike was pounding harder now, his ass rising and falling rapidly between his
mom's spread legs.

"Oh god it's good!" he cried out. "Oh yes!" He looked and saw Aunt Kath
kneeling nearby, watching intently, and fingering her pussy. "Oh, I'm going to
fuck you next!" he promised her. "Oh Kath, I'm gonna fuck you just as hard."

Kath smiled, feeling so overjoyed at how Mikey was as keen to get into this
sordid little scenario as she and Claire were.

"Uh mom, oh mom, I'm almost cumming!"

"Pull out son!" Claire said. "Pull out and give it to Kath."

It took a lot of willpower, but Mike was able to stop his thrusting and get
off his mom, his cock slipping out of her slick pussy.

Kath lay down, spreading her legs. While Claire's pussy was topped with thick,
black hair, Kath's pink slit was adorned with only a small amount of light
blonde hair. It was just as tempting, and Mike, operating on instincts, bent
down and sucked on that lovely cunt.

"Oh yeah!" Kath cried. "Oh Claire, oh fuck what a boy you have. Uh uh, yeah,
lick my cunt! Mmmmm!"

It was now Claire's turn to kneel and frig her pussy as she watched her son
lick out her sister's cunt. Finally unable to resist any longer, Mike knelt
up, his cock throbbing in the air, veins standing out along the shaft. He lay
on top of Kath and slid his prick up her cunt.

"Uuhhhhnnn!" Kath groaned as the thick member buried itself in her pussy to
the hilt. "Oh fuck yeah, it feels big! Uh uh, uhhhhhn!"

Feeling wholly confident and not at all disorientated, as he had been, Mike
began slamming into his auntie's pussy hard.

"Fuck, your cunt is good!" he whispered in Kath's ear. "Oh fuck I want to fuck
you all night. And mom. I want to fuck you both forever."

"Keep fucking me!" Kath ordered. "Harder, yeah! Faster, faster, uh uh uh uh
uuuhhh!!!"

Mike pounded her good and hard until he once again felt his sperm rising. He
pulled out of Kath, leaving her writhing on the bed, fingering her pussy,
eager for more. But it was Claire's turn once again.

"Lay back," Claire said, and Mike did so, laying on his back while his mom
mounted him, lowering her hot cunt onto her son's powerful tool.

"MMmmmmm!" she sighed as began riding slowly. "God yeah, your cock is good!
Mmm! Uh uh uhh!"

"God mom you're good!" Mike said, "And I love your tits. Oh these tits!"

He reached up and fondled his mother's massive breasts, while thrusting his
cock up to meet his mom's cunt, as she began to ride him faster.

Kath knelt to the side of them, clamping her mouth to Claire's, the sister's
kissing while Claire was soundly fucked from underneath by her son.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Mike gasped. Claire rode him faster, still kissing
Kath.

Mike slammed up to meet his mom hard and fast, and felt his cock practically
erupt.

"Oh fuuuuuck!" he cried, "Uh uh, yeah, mom! Ohhhh!"

His cock erupted like a mini-volcano, spewing forth a massive eruption of
sperm into his mother's cunt.

Claire kept on riding until Mike was spent, his hands dropping to his side.
His mom slowed down, and then disengaged from Kath, who bent down and kissed
her nephew in a seemingly innocent way on the cheek.

"Was that good?" Kath asked Mike quietly.

"Fantastic. Oh God, this is great."

Claire dismounted her son, Mike's cock slapping to his stomach. It was still
semi-hard, and Claire began to softly frig it back to hardness.

"What exactly are we doing though?" Mike asked. "I mean, isn't this illegal or
something? Incest?"

"Sure," Claire shrugged. "But only if we get caught. I don't see why we
shouldn't do it."

"Me neither," Mike quickly said, not wanting this to be the last session.
"It's fun. Just a little...odd."

"Yeah, but as long as it's fun," Kath said. "Me and your mom noticed you
looking at us, at our tits and asses. We think you're handsome, we wanted to
fuck you. You presumably wanted to fuck us. So, if we all have a hard humping
session, we're all happy. No one is forcing you to do anything."

"You don't have to," Mike said. "God that was brilliant. I can't believe I
lost my virginity. I never imagined sex was so good."

"You think we're finished?" Claire smiled, still jerking her son's dick.
"We're going to fuck all evening. So long as you're happy to do so, you're
going to fuck us tomorrow. And the next evening. We might as well spend all
weekend in bed."

"Looks like the randy little sod is ready for some more." Kath smiled, and
indeed, Mike's cock was stiff and proud in his mother's fist.

Kath eagerly mounted Mike, and rode him as passionately as Claire had done
earlier, all the while Claire leaning over Mike so he could suck hard on her
tits.

Then Mike was back on top, shafting his mom in the missionary position, then
Kath. He sucked at both women's pussies for a while, and they sucked on his
dick.

Eventually, Mike was fucking his mother doggie style while kissing his Aunt
Kath when his second orgasm arose. His hands gripping Claire's lovely big
buttocks, he slammed into her pussy while flooding it with semen, groaning in
pleasure into Kath's mouth.

Feeling drained, Mike slumped back, both women laying either side of him. They
lay getting their breath back for a while before Claire got up and put on a
dressing gown. She went downstairs and came up with a snack, which they ate on
Claire's bed while the TV in the corner was turned on.

They rested and watched TV for a while, until Mike began to stroke his cock
until it was erect once more. The fucking commenced again, Mike shafting both
women alternately. It occurred to him that his mother's cunt had claimed both
of his loads so far, so this time he shot his spunk into Kath's pussy, while
sucking on his mother's big titties.

They showered in turn and went about their normal business. Mike did his
homework, Claire tidied up the house and Kath sorted through a few bits for
work.

At nine, they retired to Claire's bed, where they humped away.

They were hot and sweaty by the time Mike felt his balls ready to erupt. He
was humping Kath doggy style when he felt it.

"I'm cumming," he announced. "Uh, yeah! Fuck!"

"Pull out," Kath gasped, "I want you to give me a facial."

Mike slid his cock from his Aunt's gripping cunt, and watched as she eagerly
turned and sat in front of him. Kneeling, Mike frantically jacked himself off.
Kath closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

"Drown her in spunk," Claire smiled, watching intently. "Flood her sluttish
face."

"Uh uh uh!" Mike gasped, "Oh yeah, it's cumming! UUUH!!"

He let a powerful jet of sperm splash over his auntie's left cheek, followed
by another spray into her mouth. Kath eagerly swallowed, all the while fresh
streams of cum splashing into her face, over her hair, stray drops hitting her
shoulders. When Mike's sperm flow died down, Kath sucked on the boy's bell
end, sucking out the remaining cum while sperm hung from her chin and ran down
from her forehead, past her nose. More strings of cum were slashed across her
hair.

"Oh fuck that's lovely," Kath moaned, and slumped back, the sperm on her face
glistening in the lamplight.

Claire lay next to her and began licked the semen off, sometimes swallowing,
sometimes scooping the cum up on her tongue and French kissing her sister.

Mike was soon hard again, watching the wonderfully sluttish display. He spent
a further hour fucking both women, their cries of ecstasy ringing throughout
the room, along with sound of flesh slapping against flesh, and the sucking
and slurping noises of the two women's cunts being alternately fucked. Mike
shot his load up his mother's pussy, and they all clambered under the cover,
rapidly falling into a deep, peaceful sleep.

When they woke up they had time for a quick shag before the randy trio
clambered out of bed. They got ready as normal, ate breakfast at the table and
chatted about their day ahead like a normal son, mother and aunt. And then,
finally, they went their separate ways, all feeling so excited at the
prospects of what they could get up to that evening.

Mike was sitting in Biology after lunch, his head propped up on the palm of
his hand while the teacher, Miss Kennedy, droned on about photosynthesis or
something. Mike was not the only one who found the whole thing somewhat boring
and meaningless.

Unsurprisingly, his thoughts were of his mother and aunt, and the joy they had
last night. He felt no guilt about what he'd done, not in the slightest bit
bothered about the incestuous nature of the sex sessions. He began to look
forward to that night, knowing that it would continue.

When Miss Kennedy asked everyone to turn to a certain page in their textbooks,
Mike found his book opening up at the chapter on reproductive systems, the
favorite chapter of all the teenage boys before him.

The page contained a colored drawing of a naked woman, with text-arrows
pointing at her breasts and vagina. It was a picture Mike was familiar with,
having used it as a substitute for the porn mags he wasn't able to buy. He
smiled as he turned to the correct page, thinking of how much he'd looked at
that mere drawing of a naked woman, fantasizing about fucking her, how it
would feel. Then he glanced up at Miss Kennedy who, while not a tremendously
attractive 40 year old, did have reasonable sized tits. No more fantasizing
about illustrations of women, Mike thought, or imagining what his teacher's
tits looked like. He had two horny women at home, not only willing to fuck him
but desperate to.

His cock began to harden, but always mindful of the need to study, he turned
his thoughts to the lesson. Save himself for that night.

When he arrived home, Claire and Kath were not there, as usual - they'd only
been there when he arrived home yesterday because they'd come back early.

Mike made himself a sandwich and sat himself down on the sofa, switching the
TV on to some silly cartoons while he watched the clock crawl round to five
o'clock, when the two women would arrive home - Kath picking up her sister in
her car on the way back.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the sound of the front door
opening sounded down the hallway, and Kath and Claire were chatting about work
as they entered. The door shut, footsteps, and then the two women came into
the living room, dressed in their smart work suits.

"Hiya honey," Claire smiled, and leaned over to give Mike a simple peck on the
cheek.

"Hi mom," Mike said, as Claire took off her jacket and hung it on a coat stand
in the corner.

"Good day at school?" Kath asked, similarly taking off her jacket.

"Yeah," Mike muttered. "Nothing really exciting. Just more emphasis on
revising for exams this summer."

"Only a few weeks away yes?" Kath inquired.

"Yup. Three weeks. Never mind. Should be easy."

"Mike always does well in exams." Claire said, proud. "Always works hard."

"Thanks mom. What was work like?"

"Crap. Well, it wasn't too bad really, the time just dragged a lot."

"Me too," Kath added.

Mike nodded a little, idly wondering whether both women had casually decided
to call it off, whether yesterday was just a dream.

"Anyway, much homework tonight?" Kath said, plonking herself down on the sofa.

"Hmmm.." Mike shrugged, non-committed, "A little. Doesn't have to be done
until Monday though."

"Excellent," Claire smiled, sitting on the other side of Mike, "That means
you're all ours tonight."

She let out a girly giggle as she casually unzipped her son's flies and
reached in, pulling out Mike's cock, which was rapidly growing, in his
mother's grasp.

Claire frigged the impressive cock to hardness, and then leaned over, slipping
it into her mouth. She sucked slowly, making smacking noises as she slobbered
on the hard phallus.

After licking her lips, Kath placed her hand on Mike's opposite shoulder and
kissed him passionately on the mouth, kissing him hard while he was fellated
by Claire.

Slowly, Kath parted her lips from Mike's and knelt down on the floor. She took
over sucking her nephew's cock while Claire undid her blouse, slipping it off
followed by her bra. On her knees on the sofa, she pushed her big wobbling
breasts into her son's face, and Mike eagerly sucked on the nipples in turn,
his hands gently stroking though his auntie Kath's hair while her head bobbed
up and down between his legs.

Briefly taking his mother's tits out of his mouth, Mike uttered, "I want to
suck your cunt."

"You're more than welcome," Claire smiled.

They all got up, stripping off their remaining clothes hurriedly, and then
Claire sat back down on the sofa with her legs spread, her dripping pussy
exposed.

On his knees, Mike started to lap at his mother's hot cunt, tonguing it
passionately while Kath sat next to her sister and kissed her hard on the
mouth. She fondled Claire's heavy breasts while drinking up her elder sister's
sighs of pleasure as Mike's tongue probed her cunt. Then Kath moved away and
began sucking on Claire's nipples, flicking her tongue over the hard stubs.
While he was sucking and licking away, Mike was tugging at his erect dick, and
was soon unable to bear it any more. He knelt up and guided his cock into
Claire's pussy.

"Ooooh Mikey!" Claire sighed as she felt the lovely cock sink completely into
her hot cunt. "Oh my lovely son, fuck me. Fuck your whore mother. Oh Kath,
keep sucking. Suck my tits you slut. Uh uh!"

"God what a lovely cunt," Mike sighed as he worked himself into a good, steady
pace of thrusting. "Fuck it's good. Ooooh yeah! Yeah, mom, uh!"

He fucked away, enjoying the sight of Kath sucking on his mom's tits lustfully.

"Oh mom," he cried, "Oh yeah...fuck, I want to fuck you all evening..."

"Don't forget Kath," his mom pointed out between gasps of pleasure. "Fuck her
too."

"Yeah, that slut. I'll fuck her cunt raw."

Her passion aroused even further, Kath sat up and kissed her lovely nephew on
the mouth, rubbing his chest with her hands as she exchanged saliva with the
randy 14-year-old.

"Fuck your mother," Kath sighed as she looked down and lightly pinched the
boy's nipples. "Fuck her till she screams. Fuck that slut until she can't take
it any more, then fuck me."

"I'm going to do just that," Mike smiled, dreamily, still pumping away. "Oh
yeah, oh this cunt is luscious. Uh uh, yeah, oh...oh...shit..."

"Don't come," Claire panted. "Don't come in me yet."

"Okay." Mike spluttered, and slipped his heavy prick from Claire's sopping
pussy.

"Your turn sis," Claire said, getting her breath back and sliding up the other
side of the sofa. She gently fingered her cunt while Kath sat down on the sofa
in front of Mike, who lapped at her cunt before easing his prick in.

"Mmmmm," Kath crooned, "Ooooh yeah, God I needed this. I need this prick in
me. It's all I've thought about all day, yeah, uh uh! Fuck me!"

"Slut," Mike panted. "You love it, you love my cock."

"It's my God," Kath cried, and her body arched as she was quickly hit by an
orgasm. "Oh yeah, oh fuck! Yeah, harder, ooooh!"

Spurred on by the pleasure his prick was giving his aunt, Mike started fucking
harder, extending Kath's orgasm so that she was soon crying out almost
deliriously, her head tossing from side to side. Claire moved in, sucking on
her sister's rock hard nipples.

"Suck me," Kath moaned. "Ooooh, suck me. Suck and fuck me, both of you, oh oh
oh oh!"

Mike continued to pant and gasp as he fucked his aunt hard, only slowing down
after five minutes when his orgasm began to rumble on the horizon. He slowly
slipped his cock out and Claire quickly went to it, slurping hers and Kath's
juices from it.

Claire replaced her sister on the couch once more, and again Mike fucked her
hard.

"Oh fuck I'm cumming!" he gasped. Kath was kneeling next to her sister,
rubbing her tits, and she smiled at Mike at this announcement.

"Cum on her," she said, "Spray her with cum. Make her sticky!"

"Too right, my mother needs a shower."

"Oh fuck, yeah," Claire gasped, "Fuck me, do it, uh uh."

At the last moment, Mike swiped his cock from Claire's pussy and jacked off
quickly, his cock exploding sperm at a terrific velocity. The first long jet
reached all the way to his mother's face, the cum streaking across from her
chin to above her right eye. The next explosions reached her tits, smearing
them in thick juice. Finally, while Mike still pumped his cock with his fist,
the remaining gouts of hot sperm spewed onto Claire's stomach, the cum
glistening as her belly rose and fell with her frantic breathing.

Mike idly wiped his spunk coated bell-end around Claire's cunt lips, while
Kath slowly rubbed the sperm into Claire's sweaty skin, smearing the cum over
her till her whole torso glistened with juice.

Mike sat on the armchair and masturbated his prick until it was soon hard
again, watching as his mom and aunt snogged on the sofa, Kath lapping at the
sperm across her sister's body.

"The horny little guy is ready for more." Kath observed as she spotted Mike's
hard dick.

"Let's go upstairs," Mike smiled, standing up. They all trooped up the stairs
to Claire's room, clambering naked onto the king sized bed.

"Let us do the work for a while." Kath urged, getting Mike to lie on his back.
She mounted him, sighing as she impaled her pussy onto the boy's cock. Claire
was content to watch as she frigged her cunt, Kath riding her nephew's dick.

"Oh God give it to me Mikey!" she cried. "Oh fuck me. Oh oh oh, this cock...uh
uh."

Mike gripped his aunt by her slim waist and thrust up to meet her, driving his
cock hard into her cunt.

"Oh don't stop," he moaned. "Fuck me. Oh Aunty Kath, oh god I love you. I love
your cunt."

Kath leaned over and started kissing him while grinding her cunt hard onto his
dick. They kissed and fucked for ten minutes until Kath finally dismounted,
slumping back on the bed out of breath. In a flash, Claire was clambering onto
her son, eagerly taking his prick into her cunt, and she rode him just as
passionately as her sister had.

When she was out of breath, Claire slumped back, Kath resuming her position on
top of Mike.

"Keep fucking me," Mike cried eventually. "Oh ride me Kath, God I'm going to
cum. Uh uh uh!"

"Yeah Mikey," Kath gasped as she bounced. "Give it to me. Flood my pussy.
Yeaaaah! Mmmm!"

Mike began to shoot his load, pumping his hips up as he shot squirt after
squirt of his sticky load into his Aunt Kath's tight cunt.

"Ooooooh fuck!" he panted once the orgasm had subsided. "God yeah!"

Kath kissed the boy, and then simply fell off him, out of breath. They all lay
gasping, fulfilled and happy, Mike even drifting off for a brief nap.

After half-an-hour, it was time for dinner and the usual chores. It was left
unsaid what was going to happen later and, indeed, at nine o'clock they went
to Claire's bedroom again. It was midnight by the time they fell asleep, the
duvet messily sprawled across their sweaty, entwined bodies, both women with a
fresh load of spunk in their cunts.

The next day, Thursday, was the same. They awoke early and fucked for an hour
before leaving for work and school. Once they were all home, they screwed for
an hour in the living room, Claire at one point having her son cum in her
mouth. After dinner and a bit of TV, giving them time to recover, they resumed
their activities in bed, Kath, inspired by Claire, bringing the evening to a
climax by sucking hard on Mike's dick and drinking every drop of spunk he shot
into her mouth.

Friday afternoon - Mike was at home, just finishing off a snack as he watched
TV. Kath and Claire arrived home at five, and after an exchange of small talk
about their day, Claire simply said, "Come on. Let's go upstairs."

In Claire's room, they undressed, the novelty of fucking still high, but not
so that they found anything odd anymore about stripping in front of each
other. They clambered onto the bed.

"Time for something a little different," Kath smirked, gripping Mike's cock
and frigging him gently, "Might as well teach you everything, especially your
good Auntie's little vice."

"Sounds exciting," Mike smiled.

"It is," Kath replied, and went down to suck on the boy's cock, keeping him in
suspense a little longer before slipping the cock from her mouth. "I want you
to fuck my ass."

"Your ass?" Mike asked, a little taken aback.

"Yeah," Kath said, "You know, a little ass fucking. Anal. You have heard of it
yes?"

"Sure. I always just thought it was stuff guys did with, you know, each other."

"Perfectly normal for guys and gals though," Claire said.

"I'm sure you've seen it in some hard core porn mags, the sort your friends
show you," Kath said.

"I guess. I was never aware women really liked it, you know, in real life.
Outside of pornos."

"Yeah, but real life can be like a porno movie at times," Kath grinned. "Do
you want to do it?"

Mike felt a little bit of anxiety, as if it was perhaps a little too kinky. It
wasn't something he'd thought about, but then again, what the hell.

"Try anything once," he said.

"Excellent," Kath responded, "I had a boyfriend years ago who introduced me to
it, and I loved it. Loved it as much as normal fucking. Since then only a few
guys I've slept with did it, but without much enthusiasm. Oh fuck I've got to
get this prick up my ass."

Kath turned and got on her hands and knees, her ass pointing in the air. It
occurred to Mike that it was probably rather logical that he end up fucking
her ass - after all, it was what he'd admired so much when he only ever saw
her dressed.

"We'll need some lube," Claire said, and reached into a drawer in the bedside
cabinet.

"Vegetable oil?" Mike said, eyes on the bottle his mother held.

"Sure," Kath replied, looking round, "Much better than Vaseline. Come on Mike,
grease up my asshole."

Claire handed the bottle to her son, and Mike poured some onto his fingers and
knelt behind his Aunt.

Kath's lovely butt cheeks were smooth and firm, pale and white blending into
pink near the rose bud of her asshole. It was a lovely, dark pink ring, and as
Mike placed his finger up to the anus, it occurred to him how nice and simple
her sphincter appeared compared to the lips and clit of her juice pussy. This
was just a nice, bald little ring of muscle that relaxed as Mike began to
slather the oil around her butt-ring.

"Push your finger in," Claire urged her son, and Mike did so, slipping his
finger up Kath's rectum.

"Ooooh!" Kath sighed. "Oh fuck yeah. I haven't had a prick or man's finger up
there for a year. More than a year. Mmmmm, it's good."

Mike pushed his finger back and forth, enjoying the heat of his aunt's narrow
rectal passage, the membranous walls of her rectum feeling soft and slick as
he pushed up further.

Removing his finger, Mike poured more oil onto it, then fingered Kath's anus
once more, making her sigh and moan.

Finally, Mike greased up his cock and put the bottle aside, kneeling behind
Kath. Any hesitation he'd had had vanished, and his cock was raging hard.
Claire watched carefully as he got ready to bugger Kath.

"Mmmm!" Kath groaned as she felt the lovely feeling of a hard cock wobbling
between her butt cheeks, the hard, bulbous end then pressing against her anus,
"Fuck me. Fuck it up there Mikey. Mmmmmm."

Trusting his Aunt's urgings, Mike pushed his cock forth. He seemed to make
little progress at first, his dick moving forward in millimeters.

"Shove it up me," Kath sighed, impatiently, then pushed her butt back while
her nephew was simultaneously easing forward. Her anus yawned open and Mike's
cock sank in halfway.

"Oooooh!" Kath gasped. "Oh fuck it's there. Oh, oh ooooh, yeah. Oh
God...God...fuck!"

"Are you okay?" Mike asked.

"Fuck yeah," Kath spluttered. "Fuck, oh, fuck, shove it all the way in! Get it
all up my ass, it's hungry for cock."

Mike obeyed; easing the remaining few inches of his cock until all eight
inches of his member was lodged in his aunt's rectum. Kath was gripping the
duvet and gasping out in ecstasy, begging Mike to fuck her ass hard, which is
what he did.

"Fuck this is good," he stammered as he pumped away. "Oh God, I didn't think
fucking you could be any better but, uh uh, yeah...oh...yeah this is good. Oh,
I love your ass...yeah...uh uh uh."

"You like her ass?" his mother crooned as she frigged her pussy nearby. "You
like your auntie's lovely butt?"

"Fuck it's great!" Mike said. "Oh yeah, oh Kath I want to fuck your ass
everyday."

"Promise you will....!" Kath cried, looking over her shoulder, her face
contorted with ecstasy. "Oh fuck me, oh God yeah, yeah...fuck my ass...fuck
it!"

She was so glad her nephew liked her butt.

"You like it up the ass?" Claire asked, "You slut, you like it up your butt,
sis?"

"Oh it's better than in the pussy!" Kath replied. "Oh fuck yeah, God,
yeah...oh..." she looked round back at Mike. "Fuck my ass. Nnnnnng!"

Mike was slamming hard, fucking Kath up the shitter with all his might,
causing the elder woman to squirm underneath his pounding prick. His balls
were bouncing off his aunt's cunt, his hands clasped to her lovely ass cheeks
as he speared her bowels.

"You like it up the butt mom?"

"Never tried it," Claire replied.

"No?"

"Never. I fantasized it about occasionally but never had the nerve to ask the
few men I've slept with to try it. But I tell you this, my lovely son, I'm not
going to bed tonight without your prick having been up my ass."

Mike smiled, this being just what he wanted to hear.

He eventually eased his slippery cock from Kath's butt, making a wet-popping
noise as he exited. He looked down at his aunt's asshole, curious that the
previously pink little puckered hole was now slick and hanging open a little.

Claire was quickly in the position, hands and knees, her ass in the air. Her
butt was a little plumper than Kath's; the cheek's broad and mouthwateringly
shapely. Her anus, like her sister's, was pink and tight looking. Kath took
charge of the lubrication, rubbing the vegetable oil over her sister's asshole
and fingering it, letting Mike take over. Then, Mike began to ease his way in.

"Oooh, slowly," his mom urged. "Slowly, but surely. That's it..."

"It's going in," Mike sighed. "Oh yeah...it's slipping up there..."

His cock began to sink forward a little, then a bit more.

"Ooooh, son, oh oh!"

Finally, Claire's butthole let in the hard dick.

"Oh fuck!" she cried out, "Oh god it's so big!"

She felt initial discomfort, which quickly turned to ecstasy as her anus got
used to being stretched open like this. Mike pushed forth and soon had his
dick buried in his mom's asshole to the hilt.

"God it's hot. Oh it's so hot and tight," Mike gasped, and began to fuck his
mother's ass hard. It felt just as good and tight as his auntie's rectum. "God
mom your ass is so fucking hot. Oh, I'm going to fuck it raw!"

Kath smiled as she fingered her butthole and watched the action. Claire was in
such as sluttish position, on hands and knees like a whore. Her face was lying
to one side on the bed, eyes closed, mouth open and sighing with intense
pleasure. The big breasts beneath her swung back and forth as her son slammed
away, Claire's anus swallowing the big cock fed to her.

After a good quarter of an hour of buggery, Mike slowly eased his cock out
from his mom. Claire slumped forth, her anus burning with electric sensuality,
not believing the pleasure she'd felt. Kath gripped Mike's cock and sucked
hard on it, enjoying the taste of her own ass and Claire's on the dick. She
wasn't necessarily a coprophile or anything, but any distaste for the slight
traces of shit were completely negated by her lust as she slobbered on the
dick.

"Fuck my ass again," she begged, turning round and assuming the position. Mike
got behind her and pushed his prick up her butt.

"Mmmmm!" Kath groaned. "Oh fuck my ass. Yeah, mmmm!"

Mike sodimized his aunt slowly this time, pushing forward and pulling back in
Kath's butt-hole in long, slow strokes.

"Did you like your ass fuck mom?" he asked.

"Sure," Claire smiled, slumped on the bed. "It was great. Felt so good."

"You prefer it up your ass?" Kath inquired.

"Well." Claire shrugged. "Not necessarily. I'm not an anal fanatic like you
clearly are sis. I still like my cunt fucked thoroughly. But it still feels
good up the ass. Much better than I ever imagined."

"You want to do it often?" Mike asked, humping away.

"Sure," his mother smiled. "Everyday. Give my asshole as much attention as my
cunt, if you please son. However, I fear your Auntie Kath will want to get it
up the ass all the time or thereabouts."

"Oh, absolutely," Kath cried, enthusiastically. "Cunt fucking is nice but it's
nothing compared to this, to getting fucked up the ass. Oh God, Mmmm. I want
you to bugger me as often as possible."

"You got it, you anal slut." Mike grinned, then began pick up the pace,
pumping back and forth quickly while gripping his auntie by the waist, pulling
her ass onto his cock as he thrust forth.

"Oh fuck me!" she moaned. "Fuck me!"

"I'm cumming!" Mike shouted. "Oh fuck I'm coming! Fuck! Uh uh uh!"

"Fuck my ass full of cum!" Kath cried back over her shoulder, her hair stuck
to her sweaty forehead. "Fuck it...oh! OH! OH! OH! NGGGG!"

Mike kept on slamming back and forth as the eruption started, his cock gushing
forth what seemed like half a pint of cum into Kath's rectum.

Finally, he slowed down, his softening cock hanging in his aunt's asshole.
Then Kath slumped forward, out of breath, and Mike joined her and Claire in
sprawling across the bed.

After they'd rested for a short while, Mike felt his cock begin to reharden as
it lay across his belly. He eagerly sat up and looked at Kath, who lay on her
stomach, legs slightly apart, eyes closed. Gently, he began to stroke her
buttocks, causing his auntie to sigh pleasurably, his fingers rubbing over her
ass cheeks. Then, he knelt over Kath's legs and parted her cheeks, exposing
her slick asshole. Mike leaned over and began to tongue the little hole,
lapping the surrounding ring in between slipping his tongue up into his aunt's
rectum, causing her to gently urge him on with breathy moans. Any distaste he
may have anticipated during this process was negated by how arousing he found
it, licking away at Kath's' lovely butt-hole.

When Mike shuffled back, Kath anticipated her nephew's intentions and got up
on hands and knees, back arched, head turned.

"Fuck my ass again," she begged. "Fuck me Mikey."

Not having needed to be told, Mike guided his fat cock up to Kath's bumhole
and eased forward, Kath gasping out as she felt the teenage prick slide into
her ass.

"Ooooh God!" she moaned. "Oh fuck...it feels good. Get it all up there!"

Once he was all the way in, Mike pumped back and forth at a reasonable pace,
enjoying the sight of his cock wedged in Kath's butthole as much as he
delighted in the feeling.

"Your ass is the best!" Mike complimented Kath, "So lovely and tight. Yeah!"

"What about me!" Claire said in mock-despair as she lay on her side, watching
her sister's sodimization.

"Yours is the best too," Mike assured his mom. "I love both your asses. Oh
fuck, this is so gooood!"

"Fuck me harder Mikey," Kath cried as she felt ripples of pleasure pulsing out
radially from her speared asshole, "Pump my ass, fuck it, oh oh oh oh!"

Mike increased his pace, fucking his aunt's ass harder, plowing his meaty dick
forcefully into Kath's gripping rectal passage.

"Oh God!" she began crying. "Oh God, fuck me Mike! Oh yes! Nnnngg, yes, oh!"

She continued to stammer out obscenities and urges as her knuckles turned
white, fists gripping the duvet. Her nephew was fucking her hard now, and soon
Kath was practically yelping in joy as she felt an bolt of orgasmic pleasure
from her bowels as Mike's thick member slammed repeatedly into it's hot, tight
depths.

Once Kath had calmed down a little, Mike slowed and eventually pulled out.

"Turn over mom," he said to Claire as he shuffled over to her, his erect cock
wobbling in the air stiffly, slick with pre-cum and a few brown streaks. "I'm
gonna bugger your ass just as hard."

"Oh son, you're such a filthy little boy." Claire smirked, and gladly got her
hands and knees. "Come on, fuck my ass with that lovely big shit-streaked
dick." Her son got in behind and slowly eased his way into her anus.

"You like that mom?" he asked as his cock head pushed it's way through
Claire's tight but elastic bum-ring. "You like my dick in your asshole?"

"Ooooh son, oh it's good. Keep pushing, I can take it!"

Finally buried to the hilt in his mother's ass, Mike began fucking her hard,
hands splayed on his mom's rump.

"Your ass was made for fucking," he gasped as he thrust away. "Yours and
Kath's asses feel so good. Oh yeah, yeah. Work with me mom; push back when I'm
slamming in. That's it, that's it, yeah."

"Oh God son!" Claire spluttered as she looked round, obeying his instructions
to meet his thrusts. "Oh fuck I can feel it right up me! Uh uh uh! Oooooh!
It's so goood! Aaaah!"

She felt herself gripped by what she could only think of as an anal-orgasm,
pleasurable sensations sparking up in all the nerves of her slippery rectal
walls as they were rubbed repeatedly by the invading cock.

"Fuck me Mikey! Oh yeah!"

"Uh uh uh uh!" Mike grunted passionately as he shoved his cock as far up his
mother's tight, greasy rectal canal as he could. "Oh mom, oh mom I'm cumming!
Uh uh uh! God, yeah!!"

When the orgasm hit him, it almost made Mike collapse, his whole body wracked
with orgasmic pleasure as his cock began spewing forth semen into his mother's
guts. He buried his dick in Claire's asshole to the hilt and supported himself
by gripping her shoulders. Slowly grinding his hips, he pumped his thick,
slimy spunk into Claire's rectum, his mother letting out long moans of
pleasure as she felt the liquid fill her ass, feeling relatively cool compared
to the heat of her bowels.

When Mike vacated Claire's ass and sat back, Kath eagerly came up and
slobbered on his cock, then turned and pushed her face to her sister's butt,
lapping at the slick asshole. Claire pushed, as if she were taking a shit,
flexing and squeezing her rectum and a long dribble of her son's sperm
dribbled out from her yawning anus, which Kath quickly lapped up.

"God I love the taste of spunk." Kath sighed. "Lovely. I love the taste of
Claire's ass too. Mmmmm!"

She plunged her tongue up into her sister's rectum and lapped the cum off the
slippery walls of Claire's rectal canal. Despite his exhaustion, Mike knelt
behind Kath and worked two fingers up his aunt's rectum to the knuckle.

"Time for dinner," Claire smiled once they'd fully finished, and they all got
up, dressed and showered together, and continued with an evening as innocent
as any normal household's.

With no work or school for any of them the next day, the Friday night session
lasted long into the early hours of Saturday morning. Mike couldn't get enough
of fucking Claire and Kath's asses, and both women - especially Kath - were
well into it, taking it in turns to wave their rumps in Mike's direction so
that he could plunge into their twitching anal rings with his ever-solid cock.

The weekend was spent fucking, mostly anally, and little else. They'd all
agreed that it would be best to keep up normality in the rest of their lives,
and indeed they managed to. Kath and Claire hosted innocent coffee mornings on
their days off, went out occasionally with mutual friends from work. Mike
continued to hang around with his friends, getting up to the usual antics one
would expect from teenage boys. Their work and school received plenty of
attention. However, there was no doubting that their lustful sessions were
dominant in their schedules, which none of the three figured was a bad thing.

The convenience of the whole set up is what pleased them all the most. Neither
Kath, Claire nor Mike regarded what they did as lovemaking; it was merely
fucking. Mike was still occasionally prone to sulking when his mother nagged
him to get ready for school. Claire still adjusted Mike's school tie in the
morning, telling him he must look smart, while Kath was, as always, heavily
into her work and always the cheerful Auntie. Their relationships seem to stay
perfectly normal and steady, even though they usually spent four hours every
weekday and about six to eight hours each weekend day fucking. Claire and Kath
had previously been walking around with sex as merely something other women
did, their own thoughts of their respective sexual exploits - which for Claire
had been minimal - always thought of as in the past tense. Like any 14 year
old boy, Mike was constantly horny but had taken it for granted that he'd be
lucky to get his end away in less than two or three years, and even then it'd
probably just be a quick grope and a shag in the back seat of a car.

Now, they were always willing to satisfy themselves and each other. They
nearly always slept in Claire's bed together, and would awake up to an hour
earlier than they had to on weekday mornings, screwing happily until it was
time for breakfast then school/work. As soon as the two girls arrived home,
they'd go straight to Claire's room where Mike would usually be lying naked on
the bed, watching TV, discussing his day at school while his mother and aunt
casually undressed and clambered onto the bed, the world outside the room
seeming to be so irrelevant as to not exist as the two women got at least a
couple of orgasms from the horny teenager. Dinner would follow, then any
chores, homework, TV viewing, the usual. Then it's be to bed for a good couple
of hours screwing, Mike's addiction to his mom and auntie's assholes growing
with each sweaty sodomy session. The weekends were little more than non-stop
orgies, broken up by little aspects of normality - shopping, seeing friends,
etc. None of them could imagine being happier.

It was a hot Sunday afternoon, so Kath had gone to the grocery store in a thin
pink T-shirt and a pair of white tennis shorts that hugged her ass closely.
She wore a pair of white ankle-length socks and white sneakers, and while most
33-year-old women would have looked a little daft dressed like that, Kath's
small stature and pretty face meant she could get away with it. In fact, she
looked almost ten years younger, Mike thought as he walked alongside her. Kath
also wasn't wearing anything underneath her T-shirt, so her nipples were
visible poking out under the bright pink cotton, though her breasts were too
small for the casual observer to notice that she wore no bra.

Claire was at home, having been left doing some gardening, and Mike had agreed
to help his Auntie to the weekly shopping.

Kath pushed the basket ahead of her as they entered the penultimate aisle in
the large store, idly looking through the different brands of fruit juice.
Mike had his hands in the pockets of his jeans as he trudged alongside his
Aunt.

"Any particular drink you want?" Kath asked.

"Er..." Mike pondered as he looked through the various bottles on the shelves,
"not too bothered. Grapefruit is always nice."

Kath took a couple of the appropriate bottles from the shelf.

"I'll get some wine next," she said.

"Excellent. I love wine," Mike grinned.

"You've never had it kiddo."

"I had a glass last Christmas. It wasn't too bad really."

"Well, you're too young. But then again, a glass or two occasionally wouldn't
hurt."

"It'll get me in the mood," Mike snickered, lewdly.

"It'll give you the droop," Kath laughed, "If you have too much anyway. Sex or
alcohol, which is it to be?"

"Easy. I'm tee-total from now on."

"Hey Mike," came a boys voice from nearby.

Mike turned and saw Derek, his friend from school.

"Alright there?"

"Yeah, not bad," Derek responded as he walked up to Mike. "Just stuck with
helping my parents shopping."

Kath decided to tactfully move on. Derek glanced briefly at Kath's ass. Not
bad, he thought.

"That your mom?" he asked.

"Nah, my aunt. I'm stuck with shopping with her. Never mind."

"My parents are somewhere behind, trying to pick out which brand of fries to
buy."

"You revised for this test tomorrow?" asked Mike.

"Geography? Not yet. I'll have to do it tonight."

"Me too. Or tomorrow morning."

"Fuckin' right. It should be easy enough."

"Yeah."

Derek's parents came round the corner into the aisle he and Mike were chatting
in.

"Derek? We're heading to the checkout now," Derek's mom called. She was tall,
slim and had deep brown hair cascading down to her waist.

"That your mom yeah?" asked Mike, casually thinking that he'd like to fuck his
friend's mother, and actually able to imagine what it'd be like based on his
own secret experiences.

"Sure, I've got to go," Derek responded. "I'll see you tomorrow."

"No bother. See you friend."

Derek went off and headed to the checkouts with his mom.

Mike turned and walked towards Kath, who was studying the label on a bottle of
Chardonnay. He looked at his aunt's ass, snugly held in those tight white
shorts, and when he reached her he whispered conspiratorially in her ear.

"Let's go home and fuck."

Kath turned and smiled cheekily at her nephew.

"Were we ever going to plan on doing otherwise?" she responded, and gave Mike
a quick peck on the cheek.

"Kath!" whined Mike, glancing round. He was worried that Derek may have seen
him.

"Don't worry," Kath laughed. "Your friend's long gone."

She thought it funny that Mike was worried about retaining respect from his
peers by not being seen shopping with his aunt and - shock horror - being
kissed on the cheek by her, bearing in mind what they got up to elsewhere.

"We almost finished?" Mike asked.

"Sure. Another bottle or two of wine and we'll head off."

After going through the checkouts, they loaded up the car trunk and began the
journey home.

As Kath drove along, Mike looked out the side window as they cruised down a
long, quiet country road. He was casually planning how he'd fuck Kath, and his
mom, once they got home. His cock began to stiffen, and he almost went to
instinctively hide it by placing his arms over his lap, and then decided he
need not bother. Then he decided, just for the hell of it, to unzip himself
and begin stroking his erect cock.

"My my," Kath said, "aren't we excited?"

"Sure am," Mike responded, an element of pride in his voice. "As soon as we
get home we'll grab mom and get straight into bed."

"I can't really wait." Kath commented, and began to slow the car. She turned
and drove off the road, down a small dirt track that lead through a field. The
rich green grass on either side of the track was home to a few sheep, who paid
no attention as the car headed towards a wooded area.

"Where are we heading?" Mike asked.

"Dunno," his auntie responded, "just looking for somewhere quiet."

They entered the woods, and the track abruptly turned. Up ahead a padlocked
gate blocked access the remainder of the track, which snaked off into the
distance.

"This'll do," Kath announced, and stopped the car, and got out. Mike did
likewise.

"We shouldn't be seen here," Kath said, walking round towards Mike.

"I hope not," Mike responded, his cock still jutting out of his flies,
throbbing hard. The road was about two hundred yards away, most blocked by the
trees. If anyone came down the track in either direction, they'd be easy to
spot in advance.

Kath got on her knees on the grass at the side of the track, in front of her
nephew, and began sucking greedily on his cock. Mike pushed his hips back and
forth a little, gently fucking his randy aunt's hot, wet mouth.

Then, Kath stood up and slipped out of her shorts, flinging them to the grass,
her panties soon joining them. She went to the car and bent over the hood,
spreading her legs.

"God you look sexy like that," Mike said as he sauntered over, and guided his
cock into Kath's hot cunt.

"Fuck me Mikey," she panted. "Fuck my cunt hard. Then my ass!"

Mike did so with pleasure, holding Kath by her narrow waist while he fucked
her pussy in long, powerful strokes, his aunt gasping. Occasionally Mike
looked about, just to make sure they weren't being seen, but it was clear no
one would stumble upon them.

After a few moments, Mike pulled his cock out of Kath, and guided it between
her butt cheeks. He was slick with pussy juice, and with Kath keeping her anus
relaxed, Mike was able to slowly slide his cock into her asshole.

"Oh, fuck it up there," sighed Kath, looking at her reflection in the polished
hood of the car.

Mike fucked Kath's ass hard, gripping his aunt by her shoulders while slamming
his dick eagerly into her bowels.

Neither of them were particularly exhibitionistic, but it was pretty exciting
fucking here, in the open and the sound of the traffic in the distance. Kath
liked the feeling of the gentle summer breeze on her bare legs, contrasting
with the sharp, intense feeling of her ass being soundly fucked.

When his orgasm began to rise from his balls, Mike leaned forward, his head
alongside his aunt's. He muttered profanity littered compliments about Kath's
ass in her ear while his sperm rose and sprayed out, his thick juice sloshing
out into Kath's rectum while Mike continued to pump his hips.

"Oh God Mikey," Kath cried, "God, yeah...fuck me."

When Mike's orgasm finished, he slid his slick cock from his aunt's butt, and
Kath eagerly turned round and sucked it clean.

"That was fun," she smiled.

"Sure was," Mike agreed.

"Let's get home."

"Sure thing. Mom'll be getting lonely, and I'll be ready to go again when we
get back."

Kath put her panties and shorts on, while Mike zipped himself up, and they
clambered back into the car.

When they arrived home, aunt and nephew unloaded the shopping and packed it
away in the kitchen.

"All done," Mike announced when the last thing had been placed in the fridge.

"Let's go find your mom," Kath said. "She's not in the living room."

"Must be upstairs," said Mike, and the two of them headed up to Claire's
bedroom.

"You in sis?" Kath called as they reached the door.

"Sure," Claire replied, from inside.

Kath opened the door and she and Mike went in, seeing Claire lying on the bed
naked, idly frigging herself. On the TV was a hard-core porn movie, showing a
Chinese woman being fucked in the cunt, ass and mouth simultaneously. The
curtains were open, the sky outside clear and blue and the fiery sun high in
the sky. The high trees in the back garden ensured privacy.

"Just watching a vid," Claire smiled.

"All the shopping is done," said Kath.

Mike began to strip, as did his aunt.

Claire watched eagerly as her sister and son began discarding their clothes,
knowing that there were no more chores to be done that Sunday and that they
could just spend nearly all of the rest of the day merrily humping.

Mike slung aside his boxer shorts and hopped onto the bed, clambering onto his
mother, and sinking his fat cock into her sopping pussy.

"God that's good," crooned Claire, placing her hands round Mike, who looked
into her eyes. "You'll never grow tired of fucking me and Kath will you?"

"Course not," replied Mike, "I'll never grow tired of sex and I think you and
Kath are the sexiest women alive. I'll never stop wanting to fuck you two."

He kissed his mother affectionately on the cheek, and rested his chin against
her shoulder, closed his eyes and began to shaft her.

Claire sighed and panted into her son's ear, pumping her ass off the bed to
meet Mike's thrusts. Kath sat on the bed next to them, watching while gently
fingering herself.

"Oh God I'm cumming," Claire was soon crying, "Oh yes, son, fuck me! Fuck me!"

She wrapped her legs around Mike's hips and panted lustfully while her son
fucked her hard, bringing her to a throbbing climax.

When Mike eventually slid out of his mom, Kath lay on her back and almost
giggled in excitement as her nephew moved over to her, easing into her pussy.
He pumped her hard, Kath squirming underneath him and sighing as her pussy was
screwed thoroughly.

"Fuck me hard Mikey," she sighed. "Fuck me."

Next to them, Claire took a small bottle of cooking oil and poured a little on
to her fingers, which she then rubbed round her asshole as she lay on her
back, legs raised and spread. She eased two fingers into her butt, then three.

Mike hovered just below the orgasm threshold, skillfully holding back while
still humping his aunt's cunt. He slowed the pace down a little, and then let
out a long, satisfied sigh.

"Have you cum?" asked Kath, almost worried, when Mike pulled out of her.

"Of course not," he replied, proudly stroking his big, hard dick.

"I should hope not," Claire said as she got on her knees and elbows, her wide
ass raised in the air. "We've only just reached the main course. Come on son,
climb aboard. Stick that lovely big cock up mommy's ass!"

"With pleasure," Mike said, and got up behind Claire, easing his dick into his
mom's greased up ass.

"Ooh son," she cried, "Oh yes, fuck mommy's asshole. Fuck me!"

The porn movie was still on in the background, but little attention was paid
to it, the grunts of pleasure on the TV drowned out by those in the bedroom.
Sweat dripped down Mike's face after a little while, as he furiously fucked
his mother in the ass, his cock drilling deep into her rectum.

Quarter of an hour later, Mike slid out of his mother's butt, and Claire
rolled to one side. Her place was quickly taken by Kath. With his aunt's
sphincter still loose from their session in the woods, Mike was easily able to
slip his cock into her rectal passage. Grabbing Kath by the waist, Mike
sodomized his aunt for as long and as hard as he'd sodomized his mom.

As soon as Mike pulled his cock from of out of Kath's butt, Claire gripped it
in her fist and eagerly sucked on it, before running her tongue up and down
the shaft, tasting the lovely mixture of cooking oil, saliva, pre-cum, and
juices from both her and her sister's cunts and assholes. Sucking a cock was
wonderfully liberating for the previously inexperienced Claire, but sucking a
cock that carried the earthy odor of shit made her feel like an absolute slut.
She loved it!

Claire then swung round and her son re-fucked her tight, hungry asshole.
Meanwhile, Kath occupied herself by ramming her tongue down her nephew's
throat, kissing him hard while Mike reached down with one hand and stroked his
aunt's pert little tits and her flat belly, then felt round and cupped her
firm ass-cheeks.

All three randy fuckers were slick with sweat, the room full of the musky odor
of their body heat. The writhing limbs, heaving breasts and ecstatic faces
were all wet and shiny in the sunlight that streamed through the open
curtains. Glimpsing through the window while he buggered his mom, Mike thought
it mildly amusing that outside it was just another Sunday. Bright and warm,
the birds singing, the sound of a tractor plowing a field far in the distance
and the other residents of the town probably mowing the lawn, washing the car
or down at the pub. And here he was, the luckiest boy around, merrily shagging
away the afternoon with two hot women.

He abruptly pulled out of his mom's asshole and slid his dick into her pussy,
which he proceeded to shaft, Kath now sitting back and frigging her sopping
cunt as she enjoyed the show.

Mike enjoyed the way his mom clearly preferred it up the ass these days, given
that her pleasurable reaction to being penetrated vaginally was intense, but
not as intense as when it was her back door being impaled.

The teenage boy pulled out and wedged his cock back into Claire's shit tunnel,
sweeping it back and forth in long strokes.

"That's it!" his mom cried, looking over her shoulder. "Fuck my ass son, oh
GOD!!"

She buried her face back into the bed cover and panted hard, Mike increasing
the pace a little.

After a few moments he transferred his cock to Kath's ass once more, giving
the horny woman a screaming orgasm with his powerful thrusts.

Finally, Mike was back buggering his mom, reducing her to a delirious fit of
spluttering obscenities and taut cries as she felt a powerful fire of pleasure
from her impaled ass.

With his orgasm rising in his balls, Mike exited his mom and asked her to turn
over.

Figuring what was going to happen, Claire eagerly did so, propped up on her
elbows. Mike knelt astride her chest and frigged himself, his balls bouncing
off her tits. Kath watched with excitement as Mike cried out and began to
squirt his hot seed over his mom's face.

Claire gulped down the semen she caught in her mouth, while the rest of the
sticky juice covered her face. Mike kept jerking off, splashing more sperm
onto his mom's face, until his orgasm finally subsided. There was a long drool
of cum hanging from his sticky cock-end, and he squeezed his dick until it
fell right onto his mom's forehead. Claire looked downwards, so that the sperm
ran down her face, hanging off her chin, a feeling she enjoyed so much. Mike
was also able to wipe his cock in Claire's hair, knowing how much she - and
Kath for that matter - enjoyed having cum in their hair as well as all over
their faces.

Finally, Mike clambered off, and he idly played with his mother's tits while
Kath kissed Claire hard on the mouth, the two women exchanging saliva and cum.

It was a Wednesday afternoon, and Mike was sitting at his computer in his
bedroom doing his homework. He was almost finished when he heard someone enter
the house, which began to cause his cock to harden as he anticipated what
would happen. Having walked upstairs, Claire opened her son's bedroom door.

"Hi Mikey," she smiled.

"Hi mom. Good day at work?"

"Sure. Whatcha doin'?"

"Homework," Mike sighed, "Almost finished though."

Claire walked into the room. She wore a knee-length black skirt and thin,
yellow blouse, a few buttons having been undone, as she'd walked up the
stairs, showing a glimpse of cleavage.

"Where's Auntie Kath?" Mike asked.

"She's got a meeting or something for work," Claire replied, sitting on the
edge of the bed behind Mike, who continued to type away. "She'll be back in
while. Just you and me for now son."

She reached out and gently stroked Mike's hair with her hand, enjoying the
idea that - as much fun as it was when Kath was there as well - she had her
lovely son all to herself for a while.

"Just about finished this," Mike announced, cock hardening. "Do you want to
fuck mommy dearest?"

"What do you think," Claire smiled. "I want your cock son. I want it up my
ass."

"You've been corrupted by Kath," Mike laughed. "This growing obsession with
being sodimized."

"It wasn't Kath," his mother purred. "It was that lovely cock of yours. It not
only feels physically wonderful, but it makes me feel so downright horny. I
mean, no other guy has fucked my ass. Most sex with your dad and a few
boyfriends before and after him was missionary position stuff, usually with
the lights out. I can't really remember doing it doggy-style. I don't reckon
any other guy - even those who've seen me naked and screwed me - have laid
eyes on my asshole. It's my private little orifice.

"Thus," Claire continued, "what could be more horny than not just being fucked
by my beautiful son, but bending over like an anal-slut and getting his fat
cock up my shitter."

"I agree," Mike replied, unzipping his flies and stroking his erect dick. "I
love the way you're my nice, normal mommy during normal hours, but then turn
into a wonderful slut who just wants her butt fucking all night. And, of
course, it just feels so good to have my cock up your ass."

Claire smiled, warmly, watching her son jerk off. The fact that Mike, Kath and
herself all had sex-drives and sex-tastes that matched so well added to the
heavenly enjoyment of what they got up to.

"Too true son. It's hard to believe that a few weeks ago I'd never taken it up
the bum, and that I'd barely even thought about it."

"Hey, I was a complete virgin a few weeks ago."

"Mmmm." Claire smiled. "Not now though. You fuck like a master. And I want you
to fuck my tight asshole."

Mike finished his typing and hit the 'save' button.

Claire stood and undid her blouse, slipping it off, followed by her bra.
Eyeing his mother's lovely big breasts - never getting tired of admiring them
- Mike began undressing too.

After removing the remainder of her clothes, Claire got on her son's bed on
her hands and knees. It was rare for them to fuck outside Claire's room or the
lounge, and Claire looked around at her son's room - the football posters,
computer games, school books - and felt all warm and horny at the idea of
getting fucked in here, actually by her teenage son.

Mike was now naked also, and he knelt behind his mother's ass, placing his
hands on her smooth rump, which he stroked and admired. Slowly lowering his
head, he ran his tongue up Claire's ass-crack several times, enjoying the warm
taste of her butt. Then he swirled his tongue round her puckered anus,
drooling over it as he slobbered her ring-piece, eventually easing his finger
up into his mother's butt, lightly fucking it with his digit, Claire sighing
in pleasure. After a good ten minutes of tonguing, licking and fingering his
mom's asshole, Mike went round and fed his cock to Claire, letting her suck
and drool on his throbbing member.

Back on the other end of the bed, Mike nudged his solid, erect cock up against
his mother's anus and began pushing.

"Oooooh Mikey," Claire crooned. "Oh yes, keep pushing. Oh, oh it's entering.
Nnnng...this was the bit...I never used to like. Now it's probably
the...best...uh uh uuuuuuuuh!"

Mike's cock sank into his mother's asshole; the thick, hard shaft burrowing
it's way into Claire's hot, clammy rectum.

"God I love your ass," Mike panted, "Fuck it's gorgeous. Oh yeah, you like it
don't you. You like it when I do this - " he jammed the remaining inches of
his dick into Claire's asshole. "- don't you? You slut."

"Oh I love it," Claire cried, "Oh yes, oh God, fuck my ass. Fuck mommy's hot
anus. Oh yeah, yeah, nnng!"

Gripping his mother by the waist, Mike pumped Claire's butt with long, steady
strokes, Claire matching her son's tempo as she bucked her ass up against
Mike's groin, the pair of them working in lustful, sweaty unison to get Mike's
cock as far into Claire's tight rectum with every hump.

"Oh son," she cried, head to one side and crushed into the pillow, fists
gripping the duvet. "Oh Mikey baby, fuck my ass! Oh God, yes, yes, this is too
good to be true. Oh son, oh, do you like my ass?"

"Abso-fucking-lutley," Mike grinned as he fucked away without pausing.

Claire was thrusting her ass back into Mike with almost the force he was
thrusting into it, a slight masochistic streak urging Claire to seek and find
the wonderful feeling of pleasurable discomfort from having her son's
throbbing cockhead force it's way deep, deep into her hot, greasy guts.

"Oh Mikey," she continued to pant, almost delirious from the constant assault
of thunderous ripples and bursts of pleasure from her stretched asshole. "Oh
God yes. I love it. I love it up my butt sooo much better than in the cunt. I
love it up my fucking ass, oooh I love it! Oh, oh do you love it Mikey, you
randy little motherfucker? Do you love ramming your cock up your mommy's shit
tunnel? Do you love it? Do you think mommy is a dirty whore? Nnnng...that's
good...oh! Am I a slut cause my ass is used more for fucking than shitting?"

"Yes to everything mom." Mike gasped, "God it's so hot and tight up there. I
love your ass mom, I'm going to fuck it full of cum. Uh, uh, God, your ass was
made for fucking mom, and my cock was made for fucking your ass!"

He picked up the pace, fucking his mother in the ass harder and quicker,
Claire's sweaty, voluptuous body squirming with pleasure underneath his
powerful thrusts. With every pump, there was a dull smack as Mike's pelvis
slapped up against Claire's butt cheeks, a slight ripple emanating from the
point of contact through her fleshy buttocks.

The bedsprings were squeaking rapidly and Claire felt her heavy tits swinging
so hard beneath her that they began smacking her in the chin while drool hung
from her open, panting mouth.

"Fuck my ass!" she began crying as a lustful mantra. "Fuck my ass, oh, Mikey.
Uh uh, Mikey....son...fuck mommy's asshole! Ooooooh God!"

Claire pushed her head back into the pillow and simple panted "uh uh uh" as
she felt herself overwhelmed by pleasure, Mike similarly less vocal as he
concentrated on keeping up the hard tempo of his fucking.

It was a good quarter of an hour when Mike finally began to tire. He
decelerated his thrusting until he was just working his cock back and forth in
long, slow strokes while he stroked his hands over his mother's back. Both
their bodies were slick with sweat. Claire was panting for breath as she
finally got a break. After a few minutes, Mike leaned forward a little and
gripped his mother's shoulders, and started up again, buggering Claire hard,
the pair of them panting and grunting once more.

"Oh God I'm cumming!" Mike announced. "Oh God, I'm gonna cum in your ass mom!
Uh uh uh!"

"Fuck me," Claire begged. "Fuck my ass!"

Her body bucked and writhed as Mike cried out in ecstasy, his cock beginning
to pulsate madly.

"Oh fuck!!" he shouted as the first thick load spewed forth from his cock, and
he bravely continued to thrust hard and fast as his dick spat forth hot gouts
of spunk into Claire's rectum.

When his orgasm finally subsided, Mike eased out of Claire's asshole and the
pair lay next to each other, gasping for breath. It was a good ten minutes
before Claire finally sat up and began to stroke her son's soiled dick, gently
sucking on it as she felt it come back to life. She felt so wonderfully
sluttish as she moaned in pleasure while sucking hard, tasting the salty sperm
and musky ass-juices that coated the stiffening member.

"Sounds like your aunt Kath," She said when she heard the front door opening.
"Take a good look at your lovely big dick. You won't see much of it this
weekend cause it's going be up my rectum half the time and up Kath's the other
half."

"I guess she'll want a buggering right now," Mike grinned. "Oh, it's such a
hard life."

"Anyone home?" Kath cheerfully called as closed the door and began walking up
the stairs.

"In here!" Claire replied, briefly taking her son's freshly erect dick from
out of her mouth.

"I've got an asshole-e-e!" Kath sang in a silly voice, her childish demeanor
being what made her such fun to fuck, in Mike's eyes. "I've got an
asshole-e-e, yes I ha-a-ve, and it needs to be fucked!" She reached the top of
the stairs and sauntered towards her nephew's room. "My super powers of
perception detect a hard willy in there, and I want it up my bottom in the
next sixty seconds."

"You can't come in until you've undressed though sis," Claire warned, matching
her sister's daft mood, "No nakedness, no ass-fucking."

"Who said I was dressed?" Kath laughed, tugging clothes off quickly as she
walked up the hallway, then merrily barged into Mike's room, nude.

"Such a hard life," Mike grinned at his mom, who grinned back and got off the
bed to make way for her randy sister. Kath walked over, licking her lips as
she eyed Mikes stiff prick, her anus beginning to prickle with impatience. It
was going to be a nice long evening...

THE END

(C) Ermberto - April 2001

This is my first story, so all mail most welcome. Don't be shy...
Comments, suggestions, requests for a sequel, wild howls of disgust, etc to
erm_berto@yahoo.com

Thanks for reading

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ANAL THREESOME (2) (by Ermberto) (Incest-whole family, Oral, Anal, Group, WS, Light bondage)

It was a fairly normal July day in the village. The sun was a spherical
furnace in a clear blue sky, and the sounds of lawns been mowed and friends
chatting in the pub garden arose from amongst the quaint buildings which were
separated by wide roads, large gardens, and plenty of trees. The fields rolled
off into the distance, misshaped patches of brown, yellow and green.

The school on the edge of the village was closed for summer vacation, and you
could tell. There is a certain feel to a school when it is shut for six weeks
that is somehow different to school that's empty just for the night or for a
weekend. The classrooms visible through the windows were empty, the playground
containing no activity other than a couple of crisp packets being blown around
in the gentle zephyr, and the staff car park devoid of any vehicles. The only
life there were the birds that mucked about in the dry soil with as much
demented enthusiasm as the children who were normally here.

The school-holidays were evident throughout the village. Children played
soccer on the village green, teenage boys charged around on bikes to impress
the girls, who sat on benches scoffing junk food and giggling.

One teenager who wasn't outside was Mike. He lived with his Aunt Kath and
mother Claire in a house at the end of a long cul-de-sac, which was at the far
edge of the village. In Claire's bedroom, the gentle sounds of summer that
emanated from outside were masked by the grinding and slapping noises of sex.

Since the three of them had begun fucking a few months ago, Claire had swapped
her old bed for a bigger one, a huge King Sized one large enough for three
people to sleep alongside each other. The duvet was dark blue, as were the
covers for the plump pillows, which sat up against the large, cushioned
headrest.

Claire's sister, Kath, was on the bed on her knees and elbows. Her sweaty,
naked body made one think she was younger than her 33 years. She was fairly
petite, her body slim and firm her blonde hair stuck to a damp forehead.
Kath's cheery face was contorted with pleasure and laying sideways on the
duvet, which she was gripping with her fists. Kath was fairly flat-chested,
which also gave her a younger look. With regards to her posterior, it could be
imagined that the Creator had decided that, having given the lady nothing
special in the breast department, he'd decided to spend a good few weeks
sculpting Kath's ass into something quite exquisite. Her butt-cheeks were a
perfect balance between slimness and shape, both round and firm at the same
time. The smooth, pale buttocks were so pleasing in appearance and feel that
they seemed to be biologically designed to trigger 100% approval in the part
of men's brains that automatically evaluated every female ass they saw.

Between her heavenly buttocks was Kath's tight, hairless little pink asshole,
which at the moment was stretched wide from the heavy, plastic dildo that was
wedged up there. White and smooth, the dildo was attached to a black strap,
which was worn by Kath's sister, Claire. At thirty-six, Claire was three years
old than Kath, and looked fairly different. Having borne a child, her hips
were a little wider, her ass somewhat plumper, but still firm and shapely.
Tits were the main difference between the sister's, Claire's being huge, two
round melons of flesh that, at the moment, were being gripped by her son Mike.

Facially, Claire was similar to Kath, in that her small nose was delicately
littered with a few freckles, which like-wise adorned her cheeks. Her eyes
were wide and dark, her mouth usually smiling and her lips full and red.
Claire's hair was dyed reddish brown, and reached her shoulders.

Like both Kath and Claire, fourteen-year-old Mike was naked. He knelt behind
Claire, his cock in his mother's ass, his hands reaching round and fondling
his mom's heavy breasts whilst he worked his long, hard cock into the clammy
depths of her rectum. As he fucked away, Mike kept his torso pressed against
his mother's back. The thrilling feeling of his cock in his mom's asshole was
almost matched by the feeling of her flesh against his. Athletically built and
of average size for his age, Mike still had a youthful face, and his bright
blue eyes contrasted with those of both his mom and aunt. His chin rested on
Claire's shoulder and he whispered obscenities in her ear whilst buggering her
asshole.

The three of them, fucking away in a chain of pumping, sweaty flesh, had
almost exact same tastes when it came to sex, but sounded a lot different when
they fucked. Mike was inclined to mutter and breathe quiet statements, usually
referring to his aunt and mom as sluts, knowing how much they liked it. Claire
usually uttered taut gasps and long, passionate sighs as she fucked, whilst
Kath - somewhat extrovert and with a daft sense of humor - was inclined to cry
out wildly and shout obscene demands at her fucker.

It was lunchtime, Monday, the first weekday of the long vacation. They
intended to keep up their normal routines during the holidays; none of them
wanted to completely detach themselves from normal social activity just
because they screwed like rabbits. And of course, the women would be at work,
Mike being the lucky one with all-day and everyday to sit around idle.
However, today both Claire and Kath had taken a day off to celebrate the start
of the vacation, and after a quick shag then breakfast and showers, they were
now back in Claire's room - the main location for their activities - humping
away and fucking enjoying every minute of it.

"You okay there, auntie Kath?" Mike inquired whilst fucking Claire's ass at a
steady pace.

"Perfect," Kath responded, her eyes closed and her head still resting to one
side on the bed, "Absolutely perfect. God Claire, you're such a good fucker,
we should have got that dildo a long time ago."

"Definitely," agreed Claire, thrusting said dildo back and forth in her
sister's butt hole, "You like that sis?"

"Fuck yeah," Kath gasped, "God, yeah, fuck my ass."

"I hope my cock isn't going to be made redundant," Mike smiled, now pulling on
his mom's nipples.

"No way," Kath grunted between her heavy breathing, "Plastic is no substitute
for your cock. Still, fuck me, it's good. Fuck me sis, fuck me. Claire, uh,
fuck...nngg..."

Claire picked up the pace a little, enjoying the exchange of roles by using
the dildo on her sister, increasing Kath's cries of pleasure by varying the
speed of her hip-thrusts. Of course, being fucked in the ass was still a
pleasure to behold, something both her sister and herself practically devoted
their lives to.

After a short while, Mike placed his hands on his mother's hips and levered
his cock from her butt hole, and Claire then pulled the plastic cock from her
sister. They nearly always did everything twice, the two women interchanging,
ensuring they all got a fair share of the fun.

Claire took off the dildo and handed it to Kath, who strapped it on whilst
Claire got down on her knees and elbows. There were light red marks running
round the tops of her thighs and her waist, where the straps had been,
contrasting with her smooth, pale skin. Kath got behind her sister's wide
rump, and worked the greased up dildo into Claire's anus, soon wedging it in
to the hilt. Then she leaned forward a little and reached round, pulling her
mouth-watering buttocks apart so that Mike could guide his prick up there.

"Fuck that's good," Kath sighed as the thick cock-head pushed through her
sphincter, "Get it all up there Mikey. Nngg! Fuck...yeah."

When his aunt's anus was gripping the base of his cock, Mike gripped her
shoulders and began humping, whilst Kath placed her hands on Claire's lower
back and fucked her ass with the plastic phallus at pace that matched Mike's
thrusting.

Grinding and humping, the trio fucked like that for a good fifteen minutes,
before Mike felt his orgasm rising.

"I'm gonna cum," he spluttered, thrusting quicker, "God Kath, I'm gonna cum in
your ass."

"Fucking flood me," Kath gasped, feeling Mike's dick burrow deeper into her
guts with every hard slam of his hips, "Flood my ass."

"Oh Kath," Mike grunted, "God...it's fucking...cumming....nnngggg!"

He rammed forward one last time, and ground his pelvis up against his aunt's
ass, crying out with pleasure as his cock spewed forth it's sticky load eight
inches deep inside Kath's rectum.

"Yeah, fuck me," she moaned, "uh, yeah....pump it up my ass Mikey...fuck!"

As she received her nephew's sperm in her ass, Kath continued to grind the big
dildo in her sister's butt, Claire squirming with delight.

Finally, Mike was finished, and he slid his dick out and fell to one side on
the bed, Kath doing likewise and removing the soiled strap-on. They all lay in
a row, gasping for breath, their bodies glistening in the bright sunlight that
poured through the window into the hot room.

"Oh yeah," Claire said after a short while, propping herself up on one elbow,
"I forgot to mention to you Mike. Your Uncle John is coming to stay for a
while next weekend."

"Yeah?" Mike responded, "How long for?"

"A week. Him and your cousin, Melanie."

"Oh," Mike said, "I guess that might interfere with our activities."

"Can't we tell our brother to sod off?" Kath enquired, grinning.

"No," Claire said, "Besides, I did tell him a few months ago that he'd be
welcome to stay over the summer."

"I guess," Kath shrugged, "So are you off work next week then Claire?"

"Yeah. Are you going to book it off too?"

"Might as well. It should be okay."

Mike felt a little disappointed about possible disruptions to their merry
activities. He got on well with his uncle John; he was thirty-one, the
youngest of the three children, and lived up in Scotland. John had upset the
balance of the family when he was 18, by getting a local girl pregnant..
However, he did the decent thing and married the girl, who bore a daughter,
Melanie. His sisters, Claire and Kath, eagerly helped out with babysitting and
other chores, whilst John studied for a degree from home. The marriage held
out fairly well, but John's wife was too energetic to be a wife and mother
before she was out of her teens. John, however, wasn't all that bothered, and
was seemingly content, once he'd started on a well-paid career as an
architect, to settle down. Eventually, they divorced, though as with Claire
and her husband, the split was amicable. John eventually moved up to Scotland
with Melanie, whilst his ex-wife did some traveling. She now worked in Spain
where she'd remarried, but she kept in touch with John and Melanie, and
visited her daughter every time she was back in Britain.

A little like his sister Kath in personality, John had a good sense of humor,
and showed little interest in growing up completely. He still played computer
games when he wasn't working, and he and Mike often swapped games. Melanie was
now thirteen, and both her and Mike enjoyed their infrequent visits, the pair
of them being without any brothers or sisters and so seeing each other more as
siblings than cousins.

"Where will they sleep?" Mike asked.

"I'll set up a camp bed in Kath's room," Claire answered, "They can both kip
in there."

"Do I have say in this?" pouted Kath at her sister.

"Stop moaning sis. I'll set up camp bed in Mike's room too so you can sleep in
there. You'll have to fuck quietly though, we don't want our brother and
Melanie being disturbed."

"Okay," Kath smiled, "But what about you Claire? When will you get any action
that week? You're like me now, you can't go without cock for a few hours
without getting the shakes."

"We'll be okay," Mike interjected, "we'll find some time when we're alone to
shag. Also, if we go a week with little fucking, we'll all be fired up when we
have the place to ourselves again."

"Besides," Kath said, "there's more to our lives than screwing."

There was a puzzled pause.

"No there isn't," Mike frowned, and all three started laughing.

"Sure," Claire smiled, "there's a lot more we do other than fuck. I mean, we
often talk about fucking."

"And think about fucking," suggested Kath.

"Yeah," grinned Mike, "and we sometimes plan our fucking."

"Anyway," Kath exhaled as she sat up, "all this talk of fucking is making me
want to do something. I can't remember what it was. Claire?"

"Yeah."

"I was intending on doing something after I'd been fucked in the ass by Mike,
something important. Can you remember what it was?"

"Yeah," her sister said, "you were going to get Mike to fuck you in the ass
again."

"Oooh yes," Kath nodded solemnly, "that was it."

She giggled like a silly teenager as she reached out and grabbed Mike's cock,
which lay across his stomach, semi-erect.

"You ready again Mikey?" Kath asked, needlessly.

"Sure am."

"Do you fancy buggering your dear Auntie Kath?"

"Hmmmm," Mike pondered, his dick hardening in Kath's small fist, "I guess I
could do. If it's necessary."

He and Kath smiled at each other, then the randy woman got on her hands and
knees again.

"Get up there," she begged as she wiggled her perfect, firm little posterior
in the air, "Come on Mikey, fuck that big cock up my shitter."

None of them ever got tired of screwing like this, and Mike got into position
with a look on his face that suggested he was as excited as he was when he
first fucked his mom and aunt.

"You ready to be fucked in the ass?" he asked, jerking off his rock hard dick,
the swollen end hovering an inch away from his aunt's greased-up anus, which
hung open a little, a dribble of sperm running out as she flexed her shitting
muscles in anticipation.

"Mike," Kath responded, "I'm always ready to. In fact, I'm in a state of being
ready-to-be-fucked-in-the-ass every second that I don't have a dick up my
hole."

"Just checking," her eager nephew smiled, and in one elegant stroke, buried
every inch of his dick into Kath's anus.

"Mmmm," she sighed, "fuck me that's good. Uh, uh, fuck me, fuck me Mike...fuck
your auntie's butt...mmm!"

Mike held his aunt by the waist as he fucked her asshole, his mom shifting so
that she was partially under her sister. Kath immediately planted her mouth
over one of Claire's stiff nipples, and sucked hard on those huge breasts
whilst she was fucked in the ass.

"Suck my tits sis," Claire panted, "Suck 'em dry."

As he humped away, Mike enjoyed seeing Kath slurping on his mom's breasts,
constantly amazed at how completely care-free the randy trio's tastes were.
Still, they were doing this for sheer physical pleasure and lust, so there was
no reason for any of them to avoid any act if it gave them a thrill.

"My turn now," Claire announced after a while.

"Boo," moaned Kath, "Not fair."

She nonetheless was happy to move aside once her butt was vacated, and Claire
got down on all fours in front of her son.

"Ready when you are Mikey," she happily declared.

"Which hole do you want fucking?" her son asked her.

"What do you think?"

Mike grinned then pushed his cock into his mom's hungry, tight rectal passage.
Claire panted and gasped in pleasure as her son picked up a quick pace,
slamming his cock as far into her anus as possible.

Kath stood astride her sister, facing the same direction, legs apart. She
leaned forward a little, hands on her knees, and looked round.

"Kiss my ass," she sniggered at Mike, whose face was right in front of Kath's
luscious behind.

"With pleasure," he said, and kissed away, planting his lips on almost every
part of the buttocks in front of him. Then he used his hands to part Kath's
butt-cheeks, and lapped at her asshole, before ramming his tongue up there as
he continued to steadily drill his mother's butt.

"Fuck me, I'm cumming," he later gasped, pulling his head from Kath's butt,
"Oh God, yeah..."

"I want a facial," Claire said, "It's been too long since I had a nice shower
of sticky cum."

"I gave you one last night," Mike responded, pulling his dick from Claire's
ass, Kath moving to one side.

"Like I said," Claire insisted, as she turned and sat in front of Mike, "It's
been too long."

"Perhaps mommy would like her tits showered instead," Mike suggested, "I
haven't cum on them in a while."

"Go on then," Claire smiled, "But try and fling some in my face."

Mike knelt up so his cock was pretty much level with Claire's pendulous
melons, and he jerked off rapidly. Claire watched her son's heavy cock with a
hungry look in her eyes. She loved it when her son came on her, or in her
mouth, especially when her asshole still burnt with the pleasure of a recent
fucking. Kath frigged her pussy with one hand whilst pushing a couple of
fingers on her other hand up her ass.

"Here it comes," stammered Mike, "Fuck...yeah...uh!"

He shot out a thick wad of sperm, which splashed into Claire's face, across
her nose and forehead, a second squirt hitting her on the throat. Mike moved
his cock from side to side as he continued to pump his fist, ensuring the
continuing spurts of cum were liberally spread across his mother's tits. They
were so big it was hard to cover them all, but once Mike had finished,
Claire's breasts were pasted with an impressive amount of sticky white fluid,
which ran down in streaks, dripping and falling onto her thighs. Mike rubbed
his slimy cock-end over his mom's left nipple, enjoying pulling away and
seeing that his cock and the nipple were still connected by a long string of
cum.

"Fucking excellent," Claire said, looking like such a wonderful slut with cum
over her sweaty face, "I wish you could cum a hundred times in a row and give
me a bath in this stuff."

"Well, I do my best," said Mike, who sat back and got his breath back, whilst
Kath rubbed the spunk into Claire's tits.

"Any more plans for the day?" Claire asked her son.

"I was going to see Derek, just go for a bike ride or something."

"Might as well," Kath said, "It's a nice day. I might mow the lawn or
something."

"What about you mom?"

"I think I'll just have a lazy day," Claire answered, "Read a book or
something out in the garden."

"Well," Mike announced as he got off the bed, "I'm going to take a shower,
then I'll head out. I'll be back about five."

"No problem," Claire responded, and looked down at Kath, who was sucking on
her tits. She just couldn't wait until that evening, when it would all start
again.

Derek was Mike's age, but looked a lot different, being almost six-foot at the
age of fourteen. His dark black hair was in need of a trim, and whipped about
wildly as he sped along on his bike.

It was bumpy going as he rode along the dusty track, ran straight through the
middle of a large field full of rape-seed, which was three foot high and
glaring yellow in the sun.

Behind Derek, Mike was on his bike, tongue sticking out in concentration as he
navigated between the small holes and stones along the narrow path.

"How far now?" he called to his friend ahead.

"Not far," Derek shouted, reassuringly, "Just at the end of this track. In the
next field."

The golden crops on either side of them whipped past as they continued on
their journey, the village two miles behind them and shrinking away in the
distance.

At the end of the field, the two teenagers had to slow down as they reached
the gate. Derek got off his bike and opened it, closing it once Mike had
pedaled through.

"So where now?" Mike asked, as Derek wheeled his bike into the field.

"It's that barn over there," Derek replied, nodding in the appropriate
direction, "Just dump your bike here. No-one will nick them."

The pair left their bikes lying on the grass and continued on foot up the
track, heading towards the dark red barn that sat empty in the middle of the
field.

There was a large door open in the barn, and Derek eagerly walked through, the
concrete floor of the seemingly abandoned building covered with scattered
straw, a rusty piece of machinery in the corner of unidentifiable purpose.

"This place is cool," Mike commented, looking up at the beams in the high
ceiling, a couple home to some bird's nests.

"Yeah," agreed Derek, "I found it the other week whilst riding around. Anyway,
it's over here. This cool secret."

Mike followed his friend to the corner, towards the old, rusty machinery.
Derek had been speaking of this 'great secret' all day.

"Here we are," Derek announced, as he leaned down and moved aside an old
cardboard box, which he opened. He reached in and pulled out five magazines,
whose glossy covers - a little crinkled with damp - were instantly
identifiable to Mike.

"Whoa, porno mags," he grinned.

"That's right," Derek said, and handed a couple to Mike, "Cool or what?"

Eagerly, Mike started flicking through one of the soft-core mags, looking at
the images of various, young women in states of undress. He flicked through
another one that was for 'ass men!' according to its bold, yellow text on the
cover.

"That one's cool," Derek commented, then got back to flicking through the
magazines he held.

Mike was transfixed at the gorgeous women showing their asses, spreading their
legs and pouting for the camera with their tits out. It wasn't until he was
half way through the third magazine that it occurred to him that it was
somewhat daft to be so enthralled by the pictures of naked woman. Given what
he got up to with his mom and aunt.

But then, he thought, he did kind of long for a younger woman, one of his own
generation. Just for a change though; he certainly was happy with Kath and his
mom, and he figured he was obviously inclined towards older woman, given his
fascination with his aunt and mom before they decided to seduce him. But
still...fucking a girl within a few years of his own age would be damn nice.

He and Derek sat down and flicked through the magazines, pointing out to each
other their favorite women.

"You can keep one if you want," Derek said, "You'll have to find a good hiding
place though if you take it home."

"Yeah, cheers," replied Mike, "Do you not keep any at home?"

"Nah. I'd be too worried about my mom finding them, so I just keep them here
and pop up to this place occasionally."

"Oh right. Er...I'll have this one."

Mike took a magazine, which contained an eighteen-year-old girl he found
particularly appealing.

"Well, let's get going." Derek said, and he put the box of magazines back in
their hiding place before they headed out of the barn, walking towards their
bikes.

"What shall we do now?" Mike asked.

"Let's go over to my house or something. We can play the computer, I got a
couple of new games."

"Sure." Mike agreed.

It was five o'clock in the evening when Mike left Derek's house. It was still
hot outside, the sun only just beginning its long journey towards the
tree-dotted horizon.

Wandering through the front door, Mike kicked his trainers off and went to
head off upstairs, turning back on the third step and going back to pick up
his shoes and put them neatly in the cupboard. Mom was a little insistent
about tidiness at times.

In Claire's room, Kath was lying on her back, nude, with the big white
strap-on dildo strapped round her waist. Claire was wearing just a pair of
black stockings and a white, lacy garter belt. She was astride her sister, the
big dildo buried in her cunt, which she rode slowly whilst gasping out. Kath
ground her pelvis upwards, fucking her sister hard whilst reaching up and
gripping Claire's pendulous breasts.

"Hi girls," Mike cheerfully called to them as he wandered in to the room,
closing the door behind him. He began to take off his T-shirt.

"Hi Mikey," Kath said, and Claire greeted her son similarly.

"Starting without me?" Mike asked as he tugged off his jeans and, finally his
boxer shorts. His cock was already fully erect and waved proudly in the air as
he walked to the bed and clambered on.

"'Fraid so," Kath shrugged, "we couldn't wait, could we sis?"

"Nope," said Claire, "Actually we were just warming up. Come on son, hop
aboard."

"With pleasure," Mike smiled.

Claire leaned forward and arched her back, causing her ass-cheeks to part..
Her ass had obviously been previously sounded by the dildo, as it was greased
up and dilated. Mike knelt astride Kath's legs, behind his mom, and put one
hand on her shoulder and with the other gripped the base of his nodding,
rock-solid cock. He pushed his swollen cock-head against his mom's rubbery,
slick sphincter, and began to ease forward.

"Oh son," Claire moaned as the thick member began to enter her anus,
"Mmmm...fuck yeah, get it in....uh!"

In no time at all, Mike's long prick was fully sheathed in his mom's rectal
canal, and he held his mom by the waist as he began to fuck her.

"You so hot mom," he whispered in her ear, "You're so fucking hot and sexy, me
and Kath are going to fuck you until you scream the house down."

Inspired by this, and torn asunder with the pleasure of a dildo in her cunt
and a cock up her ass, Claire humped and ground away, her hands flat on the
bed.

"Oh God," she cried, "fuck...oh God! Yeah! Fuck me, the pair of you.."

"You slut," Kath grinned lewdly as she pulled on Claire's nipples and fucked
the dildo hard into her sister's cunt, "You slut, you love it."

"Oh fuck me," Claire panted, eyes half closed, "Oh Kath...uh...fuck...my
cunt...FUCK! Yes! Mikey! Mikey baby, fuck my ass! Uhn uhn! Yeah...fuck mommy's
shit-hole...GOD!"

Mike and Kath gritted their teeth as they pumped their hips, bringing Claire
to a thunderous orgasm, which seemed to last over a minute. Claire was
shattered afterwards, and slumped forward, kissing Kath hard on the lips..
Mike continued to fuck his cock back and forth in his mom's anus at a
leisurely pace whilst idly fingering her garter belt. Then he popped his prick
from her ass.

Claire dismounted the dildo and began to remove it from Kath.

"Your turn sis," she said, "Your turn to be double fucked like a filthy slut."

"Excellent," Kath said as she sat up. Claire strapped the dildo on and laid
back, the big white phallic torpedo of plastic pointing towards the ceiling,
slick with pussy juice.

"Get on sis," invited Claire.

"Sure thing."

Squatting over her sister, facing her feet, Kath lowered her ass onto the
dildo, and was soon sitting down fully, the greasy strap-on buried fully in
her anal tract. She leaned back, propping her self up on her arms, her legs
spread.

Mike licked his lips at the sight of this. Kneeling in front of Kath, he could
see her juicy, spread pussy, below which was her firmly impaled asshole.

"Fuck me Mikey," Kath said simply, and Mike edged up to his aunt. He swiftly
slid his cock into her tight cunt. Placing his arms round Kath, he kissed her
passionately, the pair swapping saliva as Mike began to hump his aunt's cunt,
all the while Claire pumping the dildo upwards into Kath's asshole.

"Oh fuck me," Kath later moaned as she buried her chin into her nephew's
shoulder, "Uhn! Fuck me...fuck me Mikey..."

Mike increased the pace, as did mom below, and soon Kath was yelping with
ecstasy at the ceiling as both her orifices were pounded.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Mike announced in a strained voice, "Shit...I wanted to
hold on."

"Don't worry sweetheart," Kath whispered into his ear, "We've got all evening.
Pump away, fuck me!"

Mike did so, ramming his tongue into his beautiful aunt's mouth and snogging
her whilst slamming forward hard, spewing hot streams of jizm into Kath's cunt.

"Fuck!" he gasped, taking his lip's from his aunt's, still shooting his load,
"Oh fuck, Kath...uhn!"

Unable to resist how gorgeous her young nephew looked when he came, Kath
kissed him again, though this time it was a more maternal kind of kiss.

Mike finally finished his climax and pulled out. Kath got up, her asshole
seeming to shit out the big dildo. It seemed to go on forever until finally
the head of the dong popped out of her stretched asshole.

"Fucking hell that was good," Claire sighed, "Incredible."

"Too true," Kath agreed, and fell back on the bed, "Fuck me, I need a nap. I
might have one actually, before dinner."

"Me too," Mike said, and crawled down between the two women, "What's for tea
anyway mom?"

"Chips. Your favorite."

"Excellent," Mike responded, and yawned. Soon, they were all snoring
peacefully, awaking about half-an-hour later.

Kath and Claire were at work for the rest of the week, so Mike spent most days
happily playing computer games or hanging around with his friends. He was
usually back by late afternoon, when he'd diligently make some tea for his mom
and aunt. As soon as they'd finished, it would be an evening romping in the
bedroom, maybe with a break for supper and any chores..

On Sunday morning they fucked for several hours, knowing that it would be
their last chance for a major session together, with John and his daughter
Melanie coming round at lunchtime. Claire arranged the camp bead in Kath's
room, at the bottom of the double bed, for Melanie. Mike, meanwhile, set up
the bed for Kath in his room, running under the window and parallel to his own.

Just as they'd finished, the doorbell rang, and Claire went off to answer it
whilst her sister and son sat in the living room.

"Hiya," Claire greeted the visitors upon opening the door, "Come on in."

"Thanks sis," John said, and let Melanie skip into the house before he stepped
in. Claire shut the door behind and kissed her brother on the cheek, and did
likewise to Melanie.

"How are you then Claire?" enquired John as he and his daughter took their
shoes off.

"Oh fine," his sister responded, "Just fine. And you? Work going okay?"

"Perfect."

"And what about you sweetie?" she asked Melanie, "You enjoying the holidays?"

"Absolutely," Melanie replied, "It's great not being at school. I mean,
school's okay, I guess, but it's not as fun as hanging around with my mates.
Or coming here."

"Aw, thanks," Claire said, "Anyway, let's see the others."

Melanie led them as they headed to the living room.

Claire walked alongside her brother, who seemed younger than his 31-years,
dressed in jeans, a T-shirt and his short, black hair fashionably scruffy in a
deliberate kind of way.

"Hi Mike, hi Auntie Kath," Melanie called she said as she went into the lounge.

They all greeted each other, Kath giving her brother and niece a kiss on the
cheek each. Mike stood and shook his uncle's hand, then kissed Melanie on the
cheek, but only after a moment's hesitation. The fact that Melanie was of his
own generation meant that the casualness he was used to when it came to
physical contact with his aunt and mom didn't really apply. The adults all sat
down on the sofa, John between his sisters, and started chatting. The two
teenagers sat on the armchair and listened in to the conversation,
occasionally trying to join in but pretty much losing out as the topic of
chatter turned to work. They bore a similar resemblance to each other; blue
eyes and dark hair, Melanie's being straight and reaching halfway down her
back.

"Your mom said you had a computer," Melanie said abruptly to her cousin.

"Oh yeah," Mike replied, "You wanna see it?"

"Sure."

"We're going upstairs," Mike told his mom, and the two youngsters did so.

"Whoa, this is your room?" Melanie gasped as she went in, seeing the masses of
football pictures on the wall, a huge Radiohead poster over the bed, and a
color TV on a wall bracket. In the corner was the desktop, on which stood the
PC, which Mike walked to and switched on.

Melanie closed the door and looked at the camp bed under the window.

"Who's that for?" she asked.

"Auntie Kath. She's sleeping in here whilst you're about."

"Sorry," apologized Melanie.

"For what?"

"That you've got to have an adult sleeping in your room just because I'm here."

"Oh no, it's okay really," Mike shrugged, then realized it may have sounded a
little strange to be so comfortable with the idea, "I mean...it's...only for a
week. It's okay I guess. Besides, you'll have to as well."

"Have to what?"

"Sleep in the same room as an adult?"

"Huh?"

"Your dad? You're both in Kath's room."

"Oh right," Melanie nodded in realization, "Yeah, gee, that sucks."

Her last comment seemed a little false, and Mike's glance was a little
inquisitive, so Melanie changed the subject.

"So, your computer," she said, "How long does it take to turn on?"

"Oh, a moment or two. It has to load up a ton of stuff beforehand."

Melanie nodded, and she began to plod around the room, just looking about at
the books on the shelves, the pictures on the wall.

Mike sat down at the PC and glanced at his cousin. Thirteen-year-old Melanie
was fairly tall for her age, about five-foot-four, making her just a few
inches shorter than Mike. She was slim with a flat-chest and cute little
ankles clad in pink socks. She was wearing a pair of white jeans whose legs
were deliberately too short, the tight, white denim hugging her pleasantly
rounded ass. Finally, she wore a thick orange jumper that made her look like a
walking highlighter pen.

Mike had always thought of Melanie as more of a sibling, and the feeling was
mutual, especially as they'd previously lived close to each other whilst
growing up as only children. It was the quasi-brother/sister bond that meant
Mike had never thought of the girl in a sexual way once he was old enough to
think like that and Melanie old enough to be sexual. Now, of course, any
blood-ties were hardly going to be a barrier to Mike's libido, and he was now
kind of glad that Melanie would be here for a week. He could admire her all he
wanted, and get in a few quickies with his mom or aunt whilst the image of his
cousin was fresh in his mind.

"It's ready," Mike said, once the computer was booted up.

"Cool," Melanie grinned, and walked over, "Budge up."

It occurred to Mike that there was no chair for his cousin, but that the dark
red office-chair he sat on was possibly wide enough for two. So, he edged up a
little, and Melanie sat down, shoulder-to-shoulder and hip-to-hip next to
Mike. The flowery odor of the fabric conditioner on her clothes wafted over to
Mike, and he suddenly felt as excited at the clothed contact with Melanie as
he was with the sweaty, naked humping with Kath and...he suddenly put the
thought out of his mind. Just thinking of his mom and aunt began to get him
excited, and he didn't want to be reminded of the fact that his opportunities
to fuck were somewhat limited for a while.

"What shall we do then?" Melanie asked, turning to Mike.

Mike turned to her and briefly scanned her face, finding it infinitely
prettier now that - six months since he'd last seen his cousin - he was
thinking about girls a lot more and Melanie had matured physically quiet a lot
since then. Her eyes were the same, crystal-blue shade as his, and her skin as
smooth and clean looking as Mike's. Her nose was thin, her mouth nearly always
turned up in an impish smile. She smelt wonderfully clean, Mike thought, like
a burning talc-and-soap-scented candle and then wondered whether he detected a
hint of perfume.

"I don't know," he answered, when he realized the pause had extended a little
too long, "Er...how about go on the internet? See what we can look up?"

"Sure," Melanie replied, "Okay."

Mike held the mouse and opened up the browser. He decided to show his cousin
his favorite sites - at least apart from the porn sites - and they searched
around for a while. Melanie liked a site about Eminem, her favorite singer at
the moment, though she turned her nose up a little at the music clips of
Radiohead that Mike downloaded.

"Shall we play a game?" Mike asked when they'd he detected Melanie growing a
little bored, though not in anyway inclined to leave Mike's side for the time
being.

"Sure, what you got?" Melanie asked.

"Er...Quake 3?"

"I've heard of that. Is it difficult?"

"A little. How about a two-player game? Football?"

"Nah. Not much of a soccer fan."

"Cricket?"

"Er...yeah. Yeah, why not."

So, Mike loaded up the game and taught Melanie the ropes. They played for a
couple of hours, Claire briefly interrupting when she bought up some lunch.

That evening, they all went to a quiet pub down the road where they say by the
big fire in the family area and had a big supper. Claire liked the way Mike
clearly got on well with Melanie, even more than ever. She'd occasionally
worried that her son might become so used to fucking her and Kath that he may
end up not used to relating to girls his own age too well. But he clearly did,
and whilst her brother, sister and herself caught up on each other's lives,
the two cousins nattered happily about school, friends and general teenage
stuff.

"We're finished mom," Mike said once he'd cleaned his plate, "can we got
outside."

"Sure honey," Claire replied, and the two teenagers got up and went off
through the door and into the pub garden.

"What shall we do here?" Melanie asked.

They were on a patio, the pub behind them, it's windows reflecting the bright
orange sunset, the thatched roof silhouetted against the light turquoise sky
above. There were some stone steps that lead to the main lawn, on which were
scattered a few benches and tables, seated at which were other families. A
group of children played on a climbing frame and swings in the corner,
underneath an old oak tree.

"Let's wander around," suggested Mike, "There should be a way into the fields
through the edge at the back. We'll go for a walk."

"Sure," Melanie said, and Mike was a little surprised at her enthusiasm. He
thought she may find the simple idea of a 'walk' somewhat boring, but she
quiet happily followed him up the steps. She was, like Mike, wearing a pair of
black jeans, but whilst Mike wore a plain black T-Shirt, she wore a thin
yellow blouse, through which her black bra-straps could just be made through
at the back. Her long hair was rustled in the gentle, summer breeze as the
air-cooled a little in the dying sunlight.

As they walked across the lawn, Mike's name was called out.

"Mike!" the voice repeated, and he turned to see Derek in a small, open patch
of lawn to the left. Derek and a half-dozen other teenagers, boys and girls,
were involved in a game of soccer, a couple of coats representing the
goalposts.

"Hey," he acknowledged.

"Wanna join?" Derek called.

"Hang on a sec," Mike shrugged to Melanie, and walked over, "Alright Derek?"

"Yeah. My parents and some other's are having a meeting or something in there,
in the pub. Neighborhood Watch meeting I think. We thought we'd have a quick
game out here."

"Neighborhood Watch?" Mike quizzed, "Is there a need for it here? There's no
crime around as far as I know."

"Of course, but it's a good chance for them lot to get together and a few
beers. What the heck, I don't care. A free pub-meal for us all. Who's that?"

He was nodding at Melanie, who stood about ten meters away, gazing around the
garden with a contented look on her pretty face.

"Oh her," Mike began, "that's Melanie."

"Oh." Derek nodded.

"She's my girlfriend," Mike added impulsively, and instantly regretted it.

"Get her to join in the game. Hey Melanie!"

"Yup?" Melanie chirped as she began to walk over.

"Fancy a game?"

Mike hoped she wouldn't, so his little lie might not be rumbled, and cringed
inwardly when Melanie proved more than enthusiastic.

"Sure," she said.

"Cool. I'm Derek."

"Melanie."

"So," Derek started, "I haven't seen you around here. How long have you been
going out with Mike?"

Horrible anguish flooded Mike, and he looked apologetically into Melanie's
eyes, inwardly bracing himself for apocalyptic embarrassment.

"Well..." began Melanie, who then looked back at Derek, "about a month."

She flashed a knowing smile at her cousin.

"Cool," Derek nodded, then immediately his thoughts turned to football,
"C'mon."

He turned to other teenagers, who had been busy kicking the ball around in the
meantime, and Melanie went to join. Sighing with relief, but still feeling a
little awkward, Mike did like-wise.

After an hour, the respective parents called their youngsters in as their
neighborhood watch meeting ended. Goodbyes were said, and they drifted off
inside, exiting the other side of the pub with their moms and dads. A small
fleet of cars pulled out of the car park and up the road.

Melanie and Mike were alone, and the girl sat on a nearby bench. Mike joined
her. The sun had fully set, and the sky was a crisp blue-velvet canvas dotted
with diamond grains of stars.

"Er..." Mike began, "sorry about, you know...saying you were my girlfriend and
all that."

"S'okay," Melanie grinned..

"Well, it just came out."

"It was a good game of football though eh?"

"Hmm?"

"A good game?"

"Sure."

"That Derek, have you known him long?"

"About two years," Mike replied.

"He's kind of cute," Melanie suggested.

"I'll tell him."

"But not that cute."

"I'll tell him that too," Mike smiled.

"You will not," laughed Melanie.

They sat in silence for a moment, then Claire appeared at the back door of the
pub.

"Time to go guys," she called.

"Okay Aunt Claire," replied Melanie.

Claire went back into the pub. The garden was all but empty of other patrons.

"Can I have a go of your computer when we get back?" Melanie asked.

"Sure," Mike said, "Fancy another game of cricket?"

"Why not? I'll whip your ass."

"Will not."

"Will do."

They both stood up.

"When you said I was your girlfriend?" Melanie said.

"Er...yeah?" Mike stammered.

"Well...hey, you're blushing!"

"Am not. Besides, it's dark. How can you tell?"

"I can. It's in your voice. Anyway, it was, you know...kinda cute. I was
complimented."

She gave Mike a quick peck on the cheek and smiled, her hair blowing
momentarily in her face so that she had to pull it back.

Then, she turned and walked towards the pub, Mike following behind.

At home, whilst the adults had a nightcap in the lounge, Mike sat at his
computer with Melanie next to him. They played a quick game of cricket, hunted
a few music sites on the internet, and generally occupied themselves in an
innocent way that contrasted with Mike's normal evening plans.

At eleven o'clock, John appeared at the door, announcing it was time for bed.

"Sure dad," Melanie said.

"Brush your teeth sweetheart," John added, "See you in the morning Mike."

"Sure, goodnight John."

John left and Melanie said goodnight to her cousin and went off to the
bathroom. There were a few minutes of activity as the household readied
themselves for bed. John and his daughter went to Kath's room, the door
shutting at the same time as Claire closed the door to her room, feeling a
little strange as she clambered into an empty bed.

Mike was the last to use the bathroom, and after brushing his teeth he
stripped and went into the shower. Once out and dried, he spotted some of his
uncle John's aftershave, an expensive bottle of something by Calvin Klein. He
picked up the bottle, and after a moment's hesitation, poured a tiny bit onto
his hand and dabbed it on his cheeks. It smelt nice, and Mike admired himself
narcissistically in the mirror, as if the slight aroma would somehow make him
look manly. Smiling at his own daftness, he replaced the bottle and turned to
get his dressing gown, when he noticed something in the laundry basket in the
corner.

On the top were a pair of pink panties, with little red hearts sewn throughout
the cotton material.

Naturally, Mike knew all of his mom and aunt's underwear, and knew immediately
that they were Melanie's. He made sure the door was firmly closed and locked
before gently taking the panties from the basket. Holding them in one hand and
caressing his stiffening cock in the other, he put the panties to his face and
gently inhaled the aroma. They smelt of the same fabric-conditioner that was
given off by his cousin's jumper, with a slight hint of sweat. Mike's cock was
fully erect now, and he pumped his prick rapidly whilst continuing to hold the
panties to his face.

Realizing that he had been in the bathroom a suspicious length of time, he
stopped and carefully replaced the garment in the basket, in approximately the
same position as they'd been originally. He felt incredibly horny, not just
due to what he'd just done, but because he'd gone all afternoon and evening
without a fuck, for the first time in ages.

Still, that was no problem. He threw on his dressing gown, loosely tied it,
and left the room.

When Mike wandered into his own room, closing the door behind him, Kath was
just shutting the curtains. She wore a long red T-shirt that went halfway down
her thighs.

"All clean?" she said to her nephew.

"Yup, all scrubbed."

"Let's get sweaty again," Kath grinned lewdly, and got onto Mike's bed and
removed her T-shirt. She was naked underneath.

Mike flicked the main light off so just the bedside lamp was on, and removed
his dressing gown before walking over to the bed, onto which he climbed.

It was just a single bed, but reasonably wide, and with a firm mattress. Kath
got on her back.

"I've been dying for a fuck all day," she said quietly, "I think I'm addicted
to sex or something."

"Me too," Mike responded, similarly keeping his voice down. John and Melanie
were just the next room, albeit behind fairly thick walls.

Getting down on his knees between Kath's spread legs, he lapped at her cunt,
driving his tongue up her pussy whilst rubbing her clit with two of his
fingers. His aunt rubbed her nipples and moaned softly whilst her nephew
licked at her sopping cunt for a good few minutes.

"Fuck me," she ordered, desperately, "I need your prick Mikey. Baby, fuck me."

Mike got up and mounted his aunt, Kath releasing a long sigh of pleasure as
the thick, teenage cock sank into her cunt.

"Oooh, Mikey," she moaned, "oh yeah, honey, fuck me."

"I can't go for long without fucking you," Mike whispered in her ear, "Fuck me
your so horny Kath."

He began to thrust into her, their chins buried into each other's shoulders,
Kath reaching round and gripping Mike's ass cheeks as he thrust between her
legs.

"God, fuck me," Kath panted, "uh uh, yeah!"

"Shhh," Mike whispered in her ear.

"I can't help it."

"Uncle John might hear."

"I just love your cock too much, I'm used to crying out."

"Well," Mike smiled as he pulled out of her, "I'm sure as hell not going
without fucking you."

He leaned over and grabbed a pair of Kath's panties that lay neatly on the
floor, which he then stuffed into his aunt's mouth. Suitably gagged, Kath
opened her arms to her nephew, who re-entered her tight pussy with his fat,
stiff prick, and fucked her hard. Kath continued to grunt and gasp, but her
erotic noises were all muffled. Mike was able to hold back any noise, panting
quietly into Kath's ear, his breath warm, his ass pumping up and down. Kath
worked her pelvis up to meet her nephew's powerful thrusts, and soon Mike was
screwing up his eyes and letting out a quiet, strained sigh as he hit his
climax, pumping thick wads of cum up Kath's hungry cunt.

They lay still for a few moments, Mike softening in his Aunt, before he
finally dismounted.

"That was very much needed," Kath said when she took the panties from her
mouth.

"Too right," Mike agreed.

"Your mom will be eager for some."

"Yeah. I could go and see her."

"She'll be asleep. She had a few glasses of wine in the pub and then back
here. I think your mom was pretty tired."

"Yeah, I'm knackered too. Shall we sleep in the same bed Kath? It'd be handy
if we wake up in the middle of the night and fancy a fuck in the dark."

"Well," pondered his aunt, "we could. It's maybe big enough. But then, it's
just if John or Melanie come in the room tomorrow, and we're in the same bed.
Naked."

"Good point."

"Never mind," Kath said, and got up and went to the camp bed. She got in and
stretched her arms. Mike got under his own duvet and flicked the lamp off and
settled his head into the pillow, yawning.

As the sun made it's way up the sky the next day, lighting up the Monday
morning, Mike stirred in his bed. He stretched and spent a good twenty minutes
swimming in the fuzzy blur between sleep and wakefulness.

His eyes flicked open when there was a gentle rap at the door.

Looking across the room, which was half-lit in the sunlight through the thin,
blue curtains, Mike could see that his Aunt was in bed, beginning to wake.

"Yeah?" Mike said.

The door opened and Claire, in a crimson dressing gown, stepped in.

"Morning," she said quietly.

"Hi mom," Mike said, sitting up, as Claire closed the door behind her and
walked towards her son's bed.

"What time is it?"

"Half-nine. John and Melanie are still asleep."

"Oh."

"I just need to quickly do something before they get up."

She whipped the covers from Mike's bed down to his feet. He was naked beneath,
and his cock was semi-hard.

Gripping her son's cock in her hand, Claire leaned down and began sucking on
it.

"Fuck I miss this," she said, briefly taking the cock from her mouth.

"Me too," Mike smiled.

Claire once again put the head of the fully erect prick between her lips and
sucked hard, swirling her tongue over the swollen head. Mike pumped his hips
gently, fucking his mother's mouth.

Meanwhile, Kath slipped out of bed, nude, and walked across the room. Standing
behind Claire, Kath reached round and undid her sister's robe, which allowed
her raise it, baring Claire's behind.

With her other hand, Kath reached between her sister's legs and began
fingering the cunt, soon working a couple of digits up into the warm, wet
depths. Claire gave a muffled sigh, deep-throating her son whilst her pussy
was expertly frigged by Kath.

Then, Kath took her two fingers from her sister's cunt and slipped them up to
Claire's asshole, which she lightly prodded. Slick with cunt juice, Kath's
finger's glided up her sister's asshole easily when she pushed forth, her
sister pushing her ass back to meet the digital-penetration, all the while
sucking harder.

"Oh mom," Mike gasped, his cock throbbing in the hot depths of his mom's
throat, "Suck it. Suck my cock."

"I think she needs it up her ass," Kath smirked, "Fingers aren't going to
satisfy her. She needs cock."

Claire was about to suggest that they may have enough time for such an act,
but then they all heard the door open from the room next door. Kath slipped
her fingers from her sister's ass and sucked on them to clean the digits.
Claire stood and did up her robe, and wiped the saliva and pre-cum from her
lips. Her sister dove into her bed and Mike tugged the covers up over his
naked body, all the while the trio watching the door.

Two sets of footsteps could be heard going down the hallway, John's voice
asking a question, Melanie's sweet reply in the positive. They headed down the
stairs.

"Almost caught," whispered Kath, and sniggered.

"We should have time later," Mike suggested.

"Hope so," Kath said, "I was getting in to that."

"I better go," Claire announced, "Just so they don't see us all in here
together and think it a little odd."

"See you downstairs mom," Mike said.

Claire left the room, leaving her sister and son to lie back in their beds,
sexually frustrated.

In their dressing gowns also, John and Melanie were in the kitchen, both
peering into the fridge.

"Hiya Claire," Melanie chirped and her aunt walked in.

"Hi sis," John said, "Just thinking about breakfast."

"It's okay," Claire said, "I can make it."

"No no," her brother insisted, "It's fine. We'll make it. Melanie likes
cooking anyway, we'll make a big fry up. You sit and relax in the living room.
It'll be about fifteen minutes."

"Okay," Claire replied, "Use whatever you find in their, Kath and Mike said
they'd go and get some groceries later."

"Sure sis."

Claire went into the living room and switched the TV on, trying to forget the
need for sex that was nagging at her. Still, maybe her, Kath and her son would
have a little time alone later.

After they all had breakfast, Mike and Kath went out, heading off to the
supermarket some miles away. Melanie and her dad went for a short walk
together, leaving Claire alone.

She tidied up the plates from breakfast before going through a few household
chores.

As she hauled the laundry basket from the bathroom, Claire caught a glimpse
through the open door into Kath's room. The camp bed along the wall was
perfectly made up. Putting the basket down, Claire stepped into the room,
somewhat curious, as she saw that the small bed had clearly not been slept in,
especially as it was cold when she placed her hands under the covers. Looking
at the double bed, the duvet was a mess, and a quick feel confirmed the
mattress was still gently warm from body heat on both sides.

Before Claire could fully ponder this, she heard the front door.

Quickly, she left the room, picked up the laundry basket, and lugged it
downstairs.

"I'll help you with that," John offered as he took his shoes off in the
hallway. He went up to meet Claire and took the basket off her.

"Thanks John."

"Do you want it in the kitchen?"

"Yeah, just near the washing machine."

John went down the stairs and headed off in the appropriate direction.

"My dad the strongman," Melanie giggled as she closed the front door and
kicked her trainers off.

Claire walked to the bottom of the stairs.

"Hiya," Melanie said, and merrily walked past.

Claire greeted her similarly, and watched with a curious gaze as the carefree
teenager walked down the hallway, following her father with a puppy-like
devotion.

Half-hour-later, Claire announced she was off to the shop for a paper.

"How long will you be?" John enquired.

"About half-an-hour," Claire replied, "It's across the other side of the
village."

"Okay, fine sis."

However, halfway up the road, Claire realized she'd forgotten her wallet.
Cursing under her breath, she trudged back to the house and slipped in through
the front door. In the living room, she retrieved the purse from the coffee
table, then noticed that her brother and niece were not around.

Odd, she thought. Claire glanced out the window, and saw that the garden, on
this hot and fine day, was not where they were either.

Back in the hallway, she could here a gentle noise from up the stairs, which
she promptly walked up, quietly. She was both suspicious and excited, with a
vague conclusion from what she'd seen earlier nagging at her mind.

The door to Kath's room was slightly ajar, and Claire - knowing where all the
creaks were in the hallway floor - was able to silently walk up to it.

From the room, came the clear sounds of a couple having, basically, a good
hard fuck. The sounds that normally rang through the house when Kath, Claire
and Mike were in on their own.

Peeking in, Claire felt a shudder of excitement and awe at what she saw.

Nude, her body slender and half-developed, Melanie was on her hands and knees,
her gentle face pressed against the pillow, facing away from the door. Behind
the girl, her father John was kneeling in a similarly undressed state. He was
holding his daughter by her waist, his pelvis thrust against her ass. John's
face was a look of pure lust as he pumped his hips.

"Fuck me dad," Melanie was softly muttering, "Oh fuck me."

Just then, working on impulse, Claire walked into the room.

John instantly stopped his humping when he saw his sister, and a moment later
Melanie looked round as well. Both had a look of horror on their faces.

"Don't stop because I'm here," Claire said, and walked towards the bed.

"Er..." began John.

"It's okay," Claire smiled.

Melanie was worried, but John was even more so, though his anxiety was rapidly
being suppressed by his sister's casual attitude to what she saw. In fact
Claire got on the bed with them.

"It's okay John," she repeated, gently stroking her hand along her brother's
back, "Carry on. It doesn't bother me."

"I thought...well..." began John.

"That I'd freak out?" Claire suggested.

"Yeah," John confirmed.

"Listen, you don't know the half of it."

"How do you mean?" Melanie asked, head turned.

"Me and Mike fuck," Claire admitted, "In fact, me and Kath fuck too.. All
three of us, all humping away like rabbits. You don't know how tough the last
twenty-four hours have been with no time to ourselves."

"You serious?" John asked, slowly starting his thrusting into his daughter a
little.

"Absolutely," Claire replied, with utter sincerity, "It's clear this
incestuous impulse runs in our family, because we've been all fucking for a
few months like you two here."

"Excellent," Melanie smiled, her dad beginning to fuck her a bit quicker now
that he was more confident.

"It seems a certain other deviancy," Claire continued, "as others would put it
anyway, runs through our family. Me and Kath love it up the ass too, and Mike
likes to fuck us there the most."

John looked down and, indeed, it couldn't be denied that his thick member was
firmly wedged in his teenage daughter's anus.

"I can't get enough of it," he confirmed, "though it must be admitted that I
only fuck Melanie in the ass."

"Yeah?"

"Absolutely," John nodded, and his eyes flicked down, not for the first time,
to his sister's cleavage, which showed over the low cut T-shirt she wore.

"Here," his sister said, "I know what you want to see, you're big sister's
titties eh?"

She tugged off her top, and removed her bra, both garments flung casually to
the floor.

"Big sister indeed," John grinned, and began to stroke and caress Claire's
huge breasts, "Boy these are beauties."

He fondled them whilst Claire leaned forward and kissed her brother on the
mouth, first lightly, then passionately. All the while, John sodimized his
daughter.

A few minutes had passed when Claire moved back a little.

"Do you never fuck Melanie in the cunt?" she asked.

"Only in the ass," John said.

"Only?" Claire enquired.

"Yup," Melanie said, "Always up the butt. There's a reason why."

"I'll tell you later," John interrupted, "Right now, Claire, I think that if
you let your son fuck you..."

"And sister," Claire added.

"..then you wouldn't mind bending over for your brother."

"You're psychic," Claire smiled, "You can read my mind utterly."

John slipped his cock from Melanie's butthole, and the girl moved over.

After taking off the remainder off her clothes, Claire got on her hands and
knees in front of her brother, who's cock nodded erectly at a right angle from
his athletically built body.

"What a fucking great ass," he commented, leaning down, placing his hands on
those two lovely cheeks, "What a gorgeous butt you have sis."

He kissed it, licked it, and then drove his tongue deep into the puckered hole
in the middle. Melanie, though she'd never had sex with anyone other than her
dad, on their own, instinctively found a place in the action. She reached
under her aunt and frigged her pussy, rubbing the clit and delighting in the
way Claire responded lustily.

"Frig me Melanie," she panted, "Frig my cunt. Oh, John, lick my shitter!"

John finished tonguing his sister's asshole before he got up and pushed his
cock up against it. His member, eight inches long, like Mike's, was slick with
the lubrication he'd used to bugger his daughter. Slowly increasing the
pressure, his fat cockhead began to push it's way into Claire's anus, the
woman panting heatedly as slowly her sphincter gave way and allowed her
brother's prick to slowly but surely ease it's entire length into her rectal
passage.

"Oh fuck that's good," she panted, "Oh fuck, yeah."

Melanie was still frigging her auntie's cunt, and she watched with fascination
as her dad's cock pumped back and forth inside Claire's asshole. She'd been
buggered so often by her dad in the last six months or so, but she'd always
wanted to see the penetration up close. Now she could.

"Here honey," John said to his daughter as he unplugged his sister's butt with
his cock, "clean it up a little."

Melanie had sucked her dad's cock enough times after it'd been up her ass, and
she had no hesitation now, excited at the fact that it had been up another
woman's rectum as well. Greedily, she took as much of her father's prick into
her mouth as she could and sucked hard, pumping it between her delicate lips.

Soon, John eased his cock from Melanie's throat and pushed it up against
Claire's cunt lips.

"I love giving it up the ass," he commented, "But with Melanie the only girl
in my life, I must say I've kind of missed the other hole."

And with that, he plunged his prick into his sister's cunt, which was flooded
with hot juice from the frigging it'd received from Melanie.

"Oh God," John gasped as he fucked away, "Oh sis, what a cunt. What an ass! I
can't wait until Kath gets back, I'm going to fuck her too.."

"Both holes?" Melanie asked.

"Both holes," her father nodded.

"Can I be fucked by Mike?" his daughter said, "Pleeease daddy!"

"Of course," John said, "Of course."

"Melanie," Claire grunted in between gasps, "Oh, Melanie, come round here.
Come here, get in front of me."

Eager to please Melanie did so, kneeling up with her hands resting on the
headboard, her slender back elegantly arched so that her lovely ass jutted out
into Claire's face.

Hungrily, Claire licked Melanie's asshole, plunging her tongue up into the
soft, warm rectum behind the loosened anal ring. With her own pussy being
soundly fucked, Claire moved down to the bald cunt below, and lapped it,
driving Melanie wild with her swirling, invading tongue. Melanie humped her
ass back as her Auntie sucked at her cunt, bringing her to a climax.

"Oh Claire..." she wailed, "Oh that's good! Lick my cunt! Nnng!"

John gave a few final humps in Claire's cunt before he removed his slick cock
from that orifice and plunged it into the other.

Now that her rectum was being deeply fucked, Claire moved up and started
tonguing her niece's anus again, slobbering and moaning as she licked out
Melanie's tight little asshole.

"Fuck," John spluttered, "Fuck! Yeah, uh, Claire. Claire I'm gonna cum up your
ass. Oh fuck, fuck...!"

He thrust forth one last time and cried out as he squirted his hot seed into
his sister's tight rectum, grinding his hips as he felt his prick pump a
seemingly endless supply of cum.

Claire felt her ass being flooded, and coupled the pleasure by driving her
tongue as far up Melanie's delicate ass as she could.

His orgasm finally subsiding, John slid his dick from Claire's twitching
asshole and the trio broke up, sitting on the bed and panting for breath.

"That was so good," Claire commented, "God that was the best thing that could
happen today."

"So we know each other's secrets," John said, "I'm sure only good can come
from this happy coincidence."

"Let's fuck again," Melanie suggested, excitedly, "C'mon dad. I want to see
you fuck Aunt Claire up the ass again."

"I think we should wait," Claire said, "Save ourselves for when Mike and Kath
get back. They'll arrive home in about an hour or so. Boy are they going to be
in for a surprise."

"Absolutely," Melanie agreed, "I remember having the urge to tell Mike the
other night what was going on and asking him to fuck my ass. I wouldn't,
though, as it'd be too risky if he disapproved of what me and dad did. I guess
he wouldn't have though."

"Well sweetie," Claire smiled as she stroked Melanie's long, soft hair, "he's
used to fucking me and your Auntie Kath as frequently as your dad fucks you,
if not more so. He's not cum at all today, so when he gets home he'll be
fucking rampant."

"Me too," John said, stroking his erect cock, "I'm fucking getting so horny at
the idea of fucking you again Claire. And Kath. Oh God, am I the luckiest guy
alive, having the opportunity to fuck and bugger my two beautiful sisters for
the first time on the same day."

"I think Mike's pretty lucky too," Claire added, "having this beautiful cousin
of his to come home too. Look at her, getting all excited, hungry for a cock
in her ass. Hah! What a lovely slut."

She leaned forward and kissed Melanie on the lips, stroking her small breasts.

"I think we should tidy ourselves up," Claire advised after pulling gently
back from her niece, "We should shower and get ready downstairs."

"I can't wait until they're back," Melanie said, "Oh God, Dad, I just want a
quick fuck. You don't have to cum. Just fuck my ass for a moment."

"Oh all right then," John agreed, and got behind his daughter whilst she
adopted the usual position, on all fours on the bed. Claire watched
contentedly as her brother eased his fat cock into his daughter's twitching
anus, burying every inch up her rectal canal.

"That's good," Melanie panted, "Mmmm!"

"Remember," Claire warned her brother, "don't cum. Kath'll have nothing to
look forward to when she comes back."

"Okay okay," replied her brother.

Claire got up and went and had a shower. Once she'd finished, John came in
afterwards, his still-erect cock signifying he stuck to his promise of keeping
himself in check, and finally Melanie showered last.

Kath and Mike came in with a few bags of groceries fifty minutes later, and
packed the stuff away in the kitchen.

"Are the other's in?" Mike asked once they'd finished.

"I assume so," Kath replied, "Probably in the living room."

"It'd be nice if they'd popped out, John and Melanie at least. Just for a
little while. I'm hungry for a shag Kath."

"Oh you!" his aunt grinned, and playfully smacked his arm, "C'mon, let's see
if they're in the living room."

They both walked into the hallway and opened the appropriate door, standing
struck dumb as they entered.

John was sitting back on an armchair, naked, his prick rock hard. On the sofa,
Claire lounged back with her arm draped round Melanie who was likewise
reclined. Both Aunt and niece were nude.

"Hi son," Claire smiled, "Hi sis. As you may have noticed, things have gotten
a little er... complicated. And more interesting."

"Oh," was all Mike could say.

Kath caught on quicker though.

"I see," she said as she walked towards her brother, "I reckon my randy sister
has gone and inducted these two innocents into our sordid little world."

She stood behind the armchair her brother was in and put her hands on his
shoulders, gently massaging them.

Mike decided to sit down on the sofa, along from his mom and cousin, eyes
flicking over to Melanie's naked, pubescent body. The girl glanced back and
smiled warmly, no trace of either shyness or arrogance in her cousin's obvious
appreciation for her naked charms.

"Not quite," Claire said, "I walked in on these two," she continued, nodding
at her brother and Melanie in turn, "going at it in a way that would make us
three look just mildly affectionate. John was fucking his daughter up the ass,
and both were clearly enjoying it."

"It's true," John confessed, as behind him Kath leaned down and kissed his
neck, "I've been fucking Melanie for a few months now. Claire's filled me in
on you three and your passions, and it all seems somewhat parallel."

"Incest must be the passion of the whole family," Mike suggested.

"And ass-fucking," John added, "I can't get enough of it. And neither can
Melanie, though she's never tried the other avenue."

Mike looked quizzically at the slender, pretty teenage girl who lay in his
mother's arms, her head resting gently on Claire's soft, cushiony breasts.

"That's right," confirmed Melanie, "My daddy reckoned that I should preserve
my vaginal virginity for the right man, a boy my age I fell in love with and
had sex with under er...normal circumstances. Which is fair enough. I've got
my virginity in tact, it's there to be deflowered by the right man in years
time, but my dad can hump me all he wants."

"But only in the ass," Mike said.

"Yup," his cousin nodded, "Only in the ass. Oh, and the mouth too."

"She gives great blowjobs," her father interjected, "Drinks sperm up like it
was water."

"You must like it up the ass," Kath enquired.

"Well," pondered Melanie, "I haven't had the experience to compare it with in
the cunt. But yeah, I fuckin' love it up the ass. I can't imagine vaginal
being better. Who knows? Who cares? My daddy loves to fuck my ass, I love it
up there, everyone's happy."

She then sat up and reached to Mike's crotch, unzipping him with skilled hands
and producing a finely stiff prick.

"It's as big as dad's," she commented, and immediately went down to suck on it.

Mike sat back a little and felt overwhelmed with pleasure as his cock, so
neglected for 24 hours, was deep-throated in Melanie's hot, wet mouth.

Claire was happy to watch the couple, but Kath was unable to resist the fat
prick that nodded towards the ceiling from her brother's groin. She got down
and started sucking, drooling over John's cock whilst he encouraged her.

"That's it sis," he said, "Suck it. Suck your brother's fat cock. Get it all
wet because I'm going to ram it up your shitter in a minute."

This spurred Kath on to slobber on the head, swirling her tongue around the
swollen prick-end.

Then she stood and stripped, removing her clothes quickly as John admired
Kath's fine, firm little body.

"You're as sexy as Claire," he whispered, and Kath smiled confidently as she
got down on her hands and knees on the floor in front of the fireplace. In a
flash, John was kneeling behind her, stroking those lovely fine buttocks that
presented themselves to him. He ran his tongue over the puckered little hole,
drooling on it in the same way Kath had done with his cock. Getting up, John
then eased his cock towards his sister's cunt, slowly pushing the head through
the juicy vaginal lips and then slamming the remainder of the shaft in fully.

"Oh God John," Kath gasped, "Oh that's good. Fuck me, yeah, oh fuck me!"

Mike gritted his teeth as he pumped hard, giving Kath a thorough cunt fucking
that soon had her crying out in ecstasy.

In the meantime, Mike had undressed whilst Melanie knelt on the sofa
backwards, her arms folded on the backrest, ass jutting outwards at the same
level as Mike's cock when he got behind her. Melanie's long hair cascaded down
her back almost to her ass.

"I couldn't imagine a finer pair of buttocks," the intensely aroused teenage
drooled as he got to his knees. Melanie's hips had not fully widened into that
of a fully developed woman, but they had done so a little, and a few pounds of
puppy fat upon her ass-cheeks gave them a lovely roundness that contrasted
with her otherwise slim body.

Her puckered anus was perfectly hairless, as indeed was most of the area
between her legs, only a small patch of black hair above her virginal pussy.
The area around her asshole was such a delicate shade of pink that it was
barely indistinguishable from the ass-cheeks, which were as smooth and pale as
white china.

In love at first sight with this ass, Mike licked the anus in front of him, at
first delicately, and then with passion. One moment he was lapping at it like
a thirsty dog, the next he was loosening it up with his finger in order to
drive his tongue up into Melanie's rectum.

He felt a hand grip his cock, and realized that his mom was gently frigging
him whilst he continued with licking that gentle behind. Then, Claire went
down and sucked on her son's prick, her saliva adding to the coating Melanie
had given it.

Finally, Mike's raging cock, so stiff it almost hurt, could bare it no more.
The boy stood and Claire watched intently as Mike carefully pushed his prick
against the now dilated orifice between his cousin's shapely little ass-cheeks.

"Fuck it up there," Claire urged him, "Get it up her asshole."

"To the hilt," Melanie added, looking round and enjoying the site of the
handsome boy about to enter her shit canal.

Steadily, Mike's cock head made it's way, easing through the tight ring of
muscle which caused Melanie to whimper a little, though certainly not in a way
that suggested she was displeased with the invasion.

"All the way up my ass," she begged, "Fuck it up my rectum."

Pushing his hips forth, his hands on Melanie's lower back, Mike slid his cock
up into Melanie's tight bum slowly, and soon the thirteen-year-old girl's taut
sphincter was gripping the base of the shaft of his prick.

"Oh Melanie," Mike sighed, "What an ass! This is heaven, this is fucking
heaven! Uh uh, fuck!"

He pumped back and forth, soon picking up the pace as Melanie emitted soft
gasps of pleasure and pushed her ass back to meet the oncoming cock.

Returning the favor from earlier, Claire reached under and frigged her niece's
clit, rubbing it and watching the girl all but faint with pleasure under the
dual-assault on her cunt and ass.

On the floor meanwhile, John was removing his prick from Kath's tight pussy
and was now slowly pushing it into the orifice everyone in that enjoyed the
most.

"John, God yeah!" Kath cried as she felt her brother's cock ease into her
rectal canal, "Fuck me! Fuck it up there! Uh uh uh, yeah! Fuck my ass! Yeah!"

Fully lodged in Kath's anus, John was humping his sister's butthole hard,
holding her by the waist so he could pull the little lady towards him whilst
he pumped forward, his cockhead forcing it's way to the depth's of Kath's
slick, buttery shit-tunnel.

"Fuck me!" she kept begging, "Uh yeah, yeah. Fuck my bowels."

"You slut," John said, smiling, "What an anal slut my sister is. Oh how I love
you."

He slammed merrily away, loving the tightness of his sister's anal ring on the
shaft of his dick.

After getting off the sofa and walking over, Claire got astride Kath, standing
and leaning forth so that her plump ass was in her brother's face.. John had
no hesitation in pulling Claire's cheeks apart and ramming his tongue into her
puckered anus, working it up there so he could lick out her rectum whilst his
prick continued slamming back and forth in Kath's butt.

"Lick my ass," Claire groaned, "Yeah, lick it."

Underneath her, Kath was squirming with delight, spewing forth a variety of
obscenities as her ass was continually pounded.

John eventually took his head from Claire's ass cheeks and looked down as he
slid his dick from out of Kath's asshole and fucking it back into her cunt.
That achieved, he pussy-fucked Kath whilst his tongue returned to his other
sister's anus.

From the other side of the room, came the wild intensive cries of pleasure
from Mike and Melanie, their sodomy session in full swing. Mike reached under
Melanie and stroked her little titties, muttering obscene urgings into her ear
whilst his dick plumbed the depths of her bowels.

"Fuck me Mikey love," she begged, "Oh fuck my ass, Uh uh! Yeah!"

Meanwhile, John had asked his two sisters to swap over, and they did so
gladly. Now it was Claire on all fours with Kath standing over her. John sank
his cock up Claire's cunt whilst lapping at Kath's, his head angled and buried
between Kath's legs so he could work his tongue into her sopping pussy.

Switching orifices after just a few minutes, John sodimized Claire and
greedily licked Kath's anus. He buried his tongue up there, working it round
in circles in the hot rectum where he tasted a small amount of pre-cum. When
he felt his climax approaching, he decided that as he'd already cum in
Claire's ass, so it was Kath's turn. Both women were obliged to swap once
more, and John finally came, a long powerful orgasm, whilst his dick was
lodged in Kath's tight asshole and his tongue up Claire's.

As the trio broke up, breathless, Mike was hitting his orgasm. He gripped
Melanie's narrow waist and fucked her ass hard, the delicate girl bearing up
well under the frenzied buggery.

"Give me your cum," she panted, "Cum in my ass! Uh uh, yeah! Yeah! Nnnnng!"

"FUCK!" Mike could only cry as his cock unleashed a torrent of sperm. He kept
thrusting throughout the orgasm, his cock almost exploding as it throbbed hard
and spurted what felt like an endless gushing of sperm into Melanie's hot,
narrow crap chute.

When it was finally over, Mike gently eased his cock from his cousin's yawning
asshole, which was reluctant to snap shut fully once it had been vacated.

As Mike sat down on the sofa, Claire got up whilst Melanie was still in the
same kneeling position. She got behind the girl so that her mouth was level
with the recently-fucked asshole of her niece.

"Squirt it out," Claire panted, "Fart out my son's sperm Melanie."

Melanie had never fulfilled such a request, but did so heartily anyway.
Straining, she squeezed her rectal muscles as if she were shitting. A lot of
air had been pumped and pushed up into the depths of her guts during her
ass-fucking, so she felt a slight rumble of movement in her rectum.

Trembling with anticipation, Claire opened her mouth and watched the
twitching, slightly reddened butthole. Suddenly, Melanie's anus spluttered and
let out a ripping fart that bought forth not just gas but a messy spray of
semen, with splashed against Claire's face. A good gob of it landed in her
mouth, and Claire swallowed quickly, as another, smaller fart emerged from the
teenage girl, this one bringing a single long string of sperm, which landed on
Claire's forehead.

Melanie looked over her shoulder at her Auntie's face, slathered in
browney-white fluid. She giggled a little.

"You look sexy," Melanie smiled.

Claire grinned back, and bestowed a few kisses on her niece's buttocks,
slipping a tongue up into the girl's shit-canal in order to lick out the fluid
from her son's balls that was still up there.

Afterwards, Claire moved back to the floor way she laid next to her siblings,
whilst Melanie fell back in Mike's arms. They all relaxed after the exhaustive
humping.

Kath was the first to stir, and crawled to her brother and began to jerk his
semi-hard cock in her small fist, before sucking on the throbbing end.. He
soon stiffened fully, and Kath got her knees and elbows to fully deep-throat
the hard member. Seeing her Aunt's yawning anus pointing right at her, Melanie
slipped off the sofa and went up behind Kath and started lapping at her it,
steadily working her tongue into the older woman's rectum.

Mike watched and stroked his re-hardened cock, and before long Claire went
over to the sofa on which he was sitting, leaning down and giving her son a
blowjob.

"That's good mom," he sighed, "Keep sucking. Mmmm."

Claire did so, working as much of the prick into her gob as possible, savoring
the musky taste of her young niece's ass on her son's dick, fondling his balls
in her hand.

Her asshole was still itching for a fuck, so Claire got up and stood in front
of Mike, facing away. Lowering herself down carefully, she reached between her
legs and held Mike's stiff cock upright and maneuvered herself so that the
swollen knob-head was soon nudging at her anus. Her butt hole eased open and
granted access to the teenage boy's cock so that she could eventually sit down
fully on her son's lap, every inch of the pumping, granite-hard member buried
in her rectum. Claire bounced on the hard dick with her hands on her knees,
her big sweaty tits jiggling up and down comically as she panted and grunted.
Mike relaxed back in the sofa, hands gripping his mom's waist, watching
hypnotically as his cock was alternately excreted almost fully by his mom's
asshole only to be swallowed up completely when she let herself fall back
down, and then for her to rise again.

On the floor, John was still lying on his back with Kath kneeling astride, her
cunt impaled on the hard dick of her brother. Claire had bought down the
strap-on-dildo earlier, and Melanie eagerly put it on before getting in behind
Kath. Guiding the plastic phallus with one hand and supporting herself by
placing her other hand on her Aunt's lower back, Melanie stuck her tongue out
in concentration as she eased the dildo into Kath's anus. In a trice, it was
wedged in fully, and Melanie enthusiastically humped her Auntie's butt, Kath
drooling and gasping in heavenly joy, both her orifices plugged up.

"Fuck my ass," she blurted out in between deep, breathy panting, "fuck it
Melanie. Fuck my shitter."

John humped his cock up into his sister's pussy harder, his hands clamped over
Kath's tits, and worked in unison with his daughter to screw Kath into a
screaming orgasm.

When the trio on the floor split up, Claire got up off her son, his soiled
dick sliding from his mom's shitter and slapping onto his stomach, and walked
over to her brother.

"Let's try that," Claire said, "but with two real cocks."

John remained in position and watched with pleasure as his other sister now
mounted him, his dick sliding easily into Claire's hot, juicy pussy.
Meanwhile, Mike came over and got behind his mom, re-entering her bowels with
his dick and contriving, with his uncle, to fuck Claire into as shattering a
climax as Kath had just endured. Sure enough, Claire was soon writhing in
pleasure on the two pricks, whilst on the sofa Kath strapped the dildo and
sank it up Melanie's behind.

When they'd all broken up again, Melanie asked for a go with two cocks at a
time.

"We can't really do that," her dad commented, "with your cunt being off
limits."

"I've got a mouth," Melanie smirked, and got down on all fours.

Wasting no time, John got dibbs on his daughter's butt, and got behind her and
planted his dick in Melanie's tight anus. Mike knelt in front of her and his
cousin eagerly sucked his prick, deep throating him like a professional whore.
Claire busied herself by kneeling next to John and kissing him lustily whilst
stroking his chest with her warm hands. At the other end of the twice-impaled
Melanie, Kath stood in an appropriate position that allowed Mike to suck her
dripping pussy, the boy also reaching round to stuff a couple of finger's
inside her anus. Melanie continued to suck deeply on her cousin's prick, all
the while assaulted by the familiar but ever wonderful feeling of her father's
cock drilling into her rectum.

Kath reached down and stroked her nephew's hair, gently pushing his head into
her cunt and moaning in pleasure, her legs quivering. Mike was so turned on by
licking out Kath's cunt whilst his shaft was gripped by Melanie's two wet, hot
lips, that he felt his climax approaching. Not wanting to finish just yet, he
pulled out of Melanie's mouth and moved away from Kath. Figuring it was time
for a change also, John removed his dick from his daughter's ass.

"I've got an idea," Kath suddenly said, and disappeared upstairs. A moment
later she returned with another strap on dildo round her pelvis. It was of a
similarly impressive length and girth as the other one, though this one was
bright red.

"Melanie, put that white dildo on," Kath added, and the girl promptly did so.

Directing things, Kath lay down and had Claire impale her cunt on the big
dong. Melanie, following instructions, got behind Claire and shoved the big
pink dildo into her asshole, Claire once again double fucked and writhing with
pleasure.

"What do we do?" asked Mike.

"Hose the slut down," Kath calmly responded, "She needs a shower."

She smiled as Mike and John figured what to do. They stood on either side of
Kath, so that their heavy, nodding cocks were pointing right in Claire's face.
Whilst still having two big dildos fucking away at her pussy and asshole,
Claire alternated between both cocks, sucking one, now the other. All five of
them grunted and sighed with pleasure as they fucked and sucked away.

John felt his orgasm rising fast, and took his prick from Claire's mouth and
jerked off, pumping out thick wads of cum into his sister's face. Heavy
squirts of slimy jizz hit Claire in the cheek and across the forehead, a long
string also splashing into her hair and sticking many strands together. A
moment later, Mike came also, spraying the other side of Claire's face with
semen, so that by the end her pretty features were a mess of salty cum. It ran
down her face, her tongue flicking out to catch some of the lovely liquid as
it slid down her skin, with large, oozing drips clinging to her jaw. A long
drip of sperm hung down from her chin, and Kath was quick enough to open her
mouth and catch it in her throat when it finally fell.

John and Mike rubbed their sticky bell ends on different sides of Claire's
messy face, Kath and Melanie still gently fucking the very appreciative woman
with the dildos.

Once again, the five of them lay across the sofas and floor and relaxed.
Melanie, in Kath's arms, even napped a little. After a while, Claire decided
to get up and have a quick shower, washing the cum from her brother and son
from her face.

When the rest of them rose, they decided that the heat of the afternoon sun
justified a sunbathe, so whilst Mike and John wore a pair of shorts each,
Claire, Kath and Melanie wore two-piece bikinis. They lay out on sun-beds in
the garden, a portable stereo tuned to the radio as they relaxed, read books
or chatted quietly.

Naturally, when hunger got the better of them, the incestuous quintet packed
up and went into the house. Food, of course, could wait for a little longer.
They were soon slipping out of their shorts and bikinis before quickly getting
down and fucking the hell out of each other. The session came to a close after
half-an-hour when Mike shot his load up his mom's cunt whilst she in turn was
licking Melanie's hot, wet pussy. On the sofa at that time, John knelt astride
Kath and jerked off his prick, liberally spraying the younger of his sister's
tits with his sperm.

After dinner, Mike and Melanie sat at the computer in the boy's room,
innocently playing games and acting for all the world like they'd been doing
nothing more outrageous than that all afternoon. Likewise, John and his
sisters watched television downstairs whilst drinking a bottle of wine or two.

It was agreed to split up for the evening, and Claire spent the night in her
room with Kath and John, whilst Mike shared his bed with Melanie. He fucked
his cousin's ass repeatedly, the pair of the randy teenagers unable to get
enough of it. At one point, Mike slipped his prick from Melanie's asshole,
flipped her over and shot his spunk all over her face and in her mouth, his
cousin frigging her clit as she moved her head from side to side, moaning with
pleasure as the white fluid flowed over her.

They sat naked at the computer again at around midnight, Melanie beating her
cousin at the game of cricket, the faint cries and shouts of lust from the
next room indicating John was having the time of his life with his sisters.
Finally, tired from a day full of fun, Mike switched the computer off and took
Melanie to bed. There, he buggered her one last time and the pair of them fell
into a deep sleep in each other's arms.

They all continued like that over the week. The girls would swap over each
night, so that sometimes Mike was with Melanie and his mom, and Kath with
John. It may switch the following night, and so on. Days were spent doing
little more than fucking and killing time until the next session.

It was Thursday, and the summery weather had gone on it's own vacation for a
day. Heavy clouds converged over the quiet village at dawn, barging the tired
sun out the way, and by lunchtime it was pelting down with rain. The large
window in the living room of the house resounded with the tapping of hundreds
of bloated raindrops, and a gentle rumble of thunder sounded from the distant
horizon.

Kath, Claire and John were getting undressed in the living room, draping their
clothes across the back of the sofa. Claire had called up the stairs that they
were going to 'have some fun', and, sitting on the bed and watching TV with
his cousin, Mike had called down that they'd be there in a minute.

Sure enough, Mike and Melanie walked into the living room already naked.
They'd not been fucking in the bedroom, simply watching re-runs of their
favorite sit-com on the television, but both simply enjoyed sitting around
without any clothes on. They'd become so accustomed to sex and each other's
bodies in the last few days that they could be in each other's presence in the
nude and not necessarily wind up aroused and distracted..

With all five of them in the living room, John reached into a carrier bag he'd
bought back from town earlier that day. From it, he produced some handcuffs.

"Bondage!" cried Kath, never giving up on her silly habit of pretending to be
prudish.

"That's right sis," confirmed John.

"My God," continued Kath, "Bondage games, in front of the kids. Dear oh dear.
Think of the corruption of their minds."

"Stop being silly," John laughed, and gave his sister a playful smack on her
lovely behind.

"Who's getting cuffed then?" Claire asked.

"You three," John replied, indicating the three girls, "Come on, hands behind
your backs."

Kath, Claire and Melanie did so, and John went round and cuffed all their
hands together.

"You have the right to remain silent," intoned Melanie, and gave out a girlish
giggle.

"Right," John ordered, "Over the sofa. Come on, bend over you sluts, I want to
see assholes."

The girls did so, kneeling in front of the sofa and bending over, their
stomachs and breasts against the soft seat of the furniture, heads to one side
and anticipating what would happen next.

Taking a bottle of vegetable oil, John went along the three heavenly butts
that pointed outwards, greasing up the assholes and fingering them into
relative looseness. Then, he stood back and he and Mike, cocks raging stiff,
admired the view. It occurred to both of them that Kath's ass, in terms of
shape, firmness and general appearance, was remarkably similar to Melanie's.
Pretty good going, the two guys thought, given that at thirty-three, Kath was
a full two decades older than her niece. Claire's ass was far from chubby, but
it did have an extra few pounds that gave it a wonderful plumpness that
provided a nice contrast to the firm little butts of her sister and niece.

"Right," Mike announced, clapping his hands together, "Let's get fucking stuck
in."

"Mind your language," Claire sniggered, then gasped with pleasure as her son
promptly stuck his fat cock into her anus, "Oh God son that's good. Oh, uh uh."

As Mike gave his mother a firm buggering, John subjected his daughter to the
same service, the teenager writhing in ecstasy under the anal assault her
father dished out. Kath eagerly awaited her turn, and soon enough Mike was
easing into her rectum.

"Oh fuck me," she cried, "Uuuuuh, God Mikey. Yeah, fuck me!"

At that time, John was exiting his daughter, after which he went to Claire and
promptly bum-stuffed her.

They carried on, the two guys swapping over every now and then so that the
girl not being fucked at any one time would know that her turn would some come
round again. John was more patient than his nephew, and was inclined to spend
a bit longer with each of his sister's and daughter, whilst Mike displayed the
impulsiveness of any fourteen year old and hopped from anus to anus every few
minutes.

Despite his patience and self-control, John came first, unloading the sticky
contents of his balls into Kath's rectum. He pulled out and went to the
armchair, sighing happily as he stroked his cock and watched as Mike went on
strong. After giving Melanie an enthusiastic ass-fucking, Mike went to his
mom's rectum, into which he shot forth his cum whilst slamming his hips hard
into Claire's butt-cheeks.

Sitting on the second armchair, Mike also rested, he and his uncle jerking
their cock's off until they'd re-hardened, the girls restrained and bent over
the sofa squirming impatiently for more of the same treatment they'd just
received.

And it all began again. Thanks to their previous efforts, Mike and John were
able to keep going for over an hour, reducing their anal slaves to repeated
orgasms. As he popped in and out of the assholes on display, John was
conscientious that Melanie had not received any cum last time, so he made sure
he fired his sperm into his daughter's ass. Claire's rectum, meanwhile,
claimed her son's cum for a second time.

John fetched the handcuff keys and undid the cuffs on his daughter, and then
Kath.

"Keep Claire bound up," Kath said as she stood, and she walked over to her
sister who was still bent over the sofa with her hands pinned behind her.

Mike sat on the sofa and watched with curiosity as Kath knelt behind Claire.

"You got two loads of sperm," Kath smiled, "S'not fair. I'm going to steal it
all from you."

With that, she put her mouth to Claire's asshole and pushed her tongue in to
the cum filled rectum beyond the twitching sphincter of her sister. Claire
felt incredible pleasure as Kath's wet little tongue swirled around in her
asshole, lapping and sucking up the cum. She helped by squeezing her rectal
muscles and farting more sperm out, Kath guzzling every drop.

Inspired by this, John had his daughter get down on all fours again and sealed
his lips to her gaping anus. He sucked out a small mouthful of his own cum
from his daughter's ass, and kept it in his cheeks as went round and gently
dribbled it into Melanie's open mouth, the girl eagerly swallowing her dad's
jizm that had originally been pumped up her ass

John and Melanie were due to go home on Sunday morning. On the preceding
evening, Mike and his cousin went out for a walk.

It was a warm evening, the Western horizon lit up in a dazzling sunset of
orange and red, a few stars peeking out of the dark blue sky above. As they
strolled up the road, Melanie casually reached and held Mike's hand.

"Where shall we go," she asked.

"I'm not sure," Mike replied, "There's a lane just up this road.. It leads off
into a field where we can, I dunno, sit and watch the sunset."

"How romantic," Melanie said, not in anyway sarcastic.

When the two teenagers reached the field they found a rusty old plough on
which they could sit.

"How do you feel about, you know, what we all get up to?" Mike asked.

"How do you mean?" quizzed Melanie, "Do I like it?"

"Well, I know you like it. I do. We all do. But do you ever feel it's a bit
odd? Does it not worry you that it's a bit...unconventional?"

"It's only weird if you take into account the exact actions of what we're
doing. I mean, most fourteen and thirteen year olds hang around with their
mates, go to parties and do their homework like we often do, yes?"

"Yes," nodded Mike.

"And they also," continued Melanie, "spend some time with their parents. Or
aunts and uncles and stuff. There's this girl in my class who loves boating,
like her dad, so the pair of them have gone sailing round the coast of England
for the summer. We happen to like fucking, as do our parents and aunts. So,
we're just spending some quality time with them.. It just happens to involve
sex."

"You don't mind getting up the ass all the time?"

"Not in the slightest. I mean, I reckon my dad came up with the idea of
leaving my virginity in tact partly because he just wanted to bugger me, but
it wasn't just that. It was mainly for my benefit. I kind of like the idea,
you know, of having something else to look forward to, something to offer
another guy other than my dad. How do you feel about what you get up to with
your mom and Kath?"

"I think it's great," Mike replied, "Occasionally little doubts arise, but
it's only to do with what other people may think. It's fucking great though. I
still see my mates, work hard at school and things, but I can indulge in such
pleasure."

Melanie shuffled a bit closer to her cousin, her hand reaching for his and
holding it gently. They stared out at the sunset, the air filled with the
sounds of birds flocking to their nests for the night.

"It seems odd this," Mike said.

"What's that?" asked Melanie.

"Well, just holding your hand. Being pleasantly affectionate and stuff. All
the wild humping we've done this week and I get a little excited by just
holding your hand."

"I guess the sex is just out of pure lust without much feeling. That's why
it's brilliant, in it's own context. You know..."

She trailed off.

"Yes?" prompted Mike.

"I kind of love you," Melanie blushed.

"Yeah?" frowned Mike.

Melanie simply kissed him on the mouth and smiled.

"Listen Mike, I want you to fuck me when we get home."

"That's all I wanted to do anyway," Mike grinned.

"Yeah, but vaginally. You can be my first."

"But...I thought you were going to wait a few years."

"No, I was going to wait until I found someone I loved. I just expected that
it would be a few years to wait."

Mike put his arm round Melanie and kissed her gently on the mouth.

"Let's go home then," he whispered.

They both go up and, hand in hand, walked off through the field and back to
the village.

When the two teenagers entered the house, they could here cries of orgasmic
pleasure from the living room. Casually, Mike opened the door and he and his
cousin entered, displaying not a trace of surprise at the sight of Claire
sitting naked on the sofa, her brother John kneeling astride her. Kath was
kneeling on the floor, wearing just a sluttish pair of black, fishnet
stockings and matching garter belt. Her hand was gripping her brother's
softening cock, under which were Claire's tits that were slathered in sperm.

"Hi kids," Claire cheerfully greeted them.

"Hi mom," Mike replied, "Me and Melanie are going off to bed."

"Okay honey," his mom said, "Have fun."

"Us three are going to stay down here for the evening," John said.

"Righto," chirped Melanie, and her and Mike closed the living room door and
went upstairs.

Mike's bedroom was warm, heated up by the sun blazing through the window all
day. The curtains were now closed to the twilight outside, just a bedside lamp
subtly lighting the room.

As Mike sat on his bed naked, he felt a slight difference in the usual
pre-coital atmosphere as Melanie stood and undressed. Normally, clothes were
just yanked off and slung aside, but now the girl was stripping slowly, not
rushed in anyway. She took off her jeans and T-shirt, peeled off her white
socks and trainer bra. She was wearing the same panties that Mike had sniffed
at the beginning of the week, the pink ones with the hearts sown in. She
delicately pulled them down her slim legs, and Mike found himself licking his
lips as he looked at his cousin's sweet little ass and her slit as if it were
for the first time. He pulled the covers back and moved aside so that, now
nude, Melanie could get on the bed. She lay on her back, looking up at her
cousin sweetly.

"I just realized," Mike said, "What about precautions? I don't want you
getting pregnant."

"Don't' worry," Melanie reassured him, "It's the wrong time of the month. I'll
get on the pill if we make this regular."

Kneeling between Melanie's legs, Mike leaned down and began gently stroking
the girl's vagina. He'd paid so little attention to it over the week that he
wasn't familiar with the hot little slit. Whilst his fingers gently probed the
hot, wet interior, he flicked his tongue over the sparse brown hair around her
pubic area, soon moving down to twirl his tongue over her clit.

Melanie closed her eyes and ran her hands through Mike's hair, panting softly
as the boy began to push his tongue into her cunt, sucking and slurping at the
juices, which in turn caused more to flow.

She felt a shudder of excitement as Mike then knelt up, his cock raging hard,
and lay over her, guiding himself into her pussy.

"Ooooh," the girl gasped as she felt the fat member sink into her previously
uninvaded pussy, "Oh, Mike, ooh."

"You okay?" Mike asked, "Do you want me to pull out?"

"No," Melanie said softly in his ear, "No, I'm fine. It feels lovely."

"It doesn't hurt?"

"No more than when my dad deflowered my ass. Oh, Mikey I love you. C'mon,
screw me."

Mike reached behind him and dragged the covers over their naked bodies, then
proceeded to hump his ass up and down between his cousin's spread legs. He
kissed Melanie passionately, the pair of them sliding their tongues in and
around each other's wet mouths as they made love.

There was none of the usual wild cries and obscenities, just the soft panting
and heavy breathing as their coupled bodies gently moved and bucked underneath
the duvet.

Mike had his chin resting on Melanie's shoulder when he felt his climax
rising. He swiftly kissed his cousin again, moaning with pleasure into her
mouth as his thrusting increased in pace and his cock spewed forth cum into
Melanie's womb.

"Oh God," he gasped, "Oh Melanie, mmm."

They pair lay together for a while, Mike's dick softening in the girl's cunt.

When he pulled out, Mike lay on his back this time whilst Melanie slid under
the covers and licked and sucked his cock. After it had re-stiffened, Melanie
mounted her cousin's prick, impaling it into her cunt and riding it gently.

Leaning forward, she bestowed kisses over Mike's mouth, his neck and chest,
the boy humping upwards to meet Melanie's cunt. At one point, Melanie reached
out and flicked off the light, plunging the room into darkness. Neither had
fucked in the dark before, and it felt like a pleasant novelty to have no
sensation of each other than touch and sound.

Melanie kept rocking back and forth on Mike's cock for a long while, the
darkness filled with their deep breathing. It wasn't long before Melanie was
crying out softly as her slender body was hit by an orgasm, and as this
inspired her to hump the dick inside her quicker, Mike followed shortly and
flooded his cousin's cunt.

Dismounting, Melanie lay alongside Mike, head resting on the boy's chest and
Mike's arms round his cousin.

"How was it?" Mike asked.

"Nice," Melanie said with a satisfied sigh.

"What about compared to what we normally get up to?"

"Well," whispered Melanie, "it's hard to compare them. They're totally
different, what we normally do, and what we did this evening. I liked tonight
though."

"Me too. It made a change."

"Mmmm. Vaginal sex was a nice change. As I expected, I like it. Also as I
expected, it wasn't quite as good as anal."

"Yeah?"

"Absolutely. I think I'm like Aunt Kath and your mom, I just seriously think
it's so much better getting it up the butt. At least I've got a choice now
though."

"Will you tell your dad about this?"

"Nah. Not yet. He would probably be pleased and everything, but he doesn't
need to know."

"He'd probably freak out if he thought you didn't want it up the ass anymore.
I would."

"Yeah," laughed Melanie, sleepily, "But anyway, though it's nice that we don't
have any secrets with the adults, that we can do or say anything with them, we
need at least one secret. This can be ours."

Mike held Melanie closer to him, and they gently went to sleep.

They awoke at seven in the morning. Neither said anything, they just lay
together in the morning light, aware that the other was awake.

Feeling a little restless, Melanie gently moved her hand to Mike's cock, which
was as stiff as an iron rod, as it usually was when he woke up.

Slowly, she moved over on top of Mike, guiding the boy's dick into her cunt
with her hand and laying flat on her cousin, their bodies pressed firmly
together as they kissed. Her elbows against the mattress, Melanie shifted her
body up and down as she snogged Mike, feeling his cock slide back and forth in
her tight pussy.

They'd been going at it for ten minutes when the first words of the day were
exchanged between them.

"Mike?" Melanie said.

"Yes?"

"Is it me, or is subtle lovemaking a bit more suited to the evenings?"

"I guess," Mike shrugged.

"Good," smiled Melanie, and whipped the duvet onto the floor and dismounted
Mike's dick, "It's just that, whilst last night was really nice, I think it
shouldn't get priority over nice, simple fucking. And my ass is itching. I
knew I'd still prefer it up the ass. Come on, shift over."

Mike eagerly got off the bed and watched as Melanie got on her hands and knees
on the bed, her pretty little behind high in the air. She instantly adopted
her normal, carefree sluttish demeanor.

Grinning, Mike quickly knelt behind the girl and briefly licked at her slick
pussy before soon shifting his attention to the entrance to Melanie's body
that they both adored the most. He lapped at Melanie's anus, sealing his lips
to it and darting his tongue in and out whilst the girl cried out in pleasure.

"Lick me," she grunted, "Oh Mike, lick my ass. Yeah, mmm. Now fuck it. Fuck my
ass."

His cock slick with cunt juice, Mike was easily able to guide his dick into
Melanie's butthole, his cousin squirming with ecstasy as the fat cock sank
deeply into her bowels.

"Oh fuck me," she kept on gasping, "Mikey, baby, fuck my ass."

"What a slut," Mike panted as he began buggering the teenage girl at a pace,
"Slut, yeah...oh oh, God!"

In utter contrast to last night, they humped like animals in heat. Melanie's
head was pushed into the pillow which muffled her wild and obscene cries, Mike
pumping his hips back and forth whilst gripping Melanie's buttocks so tight
that he left slight imprints of his finger nails.

"Fuck," he blurted out, "I'm cumming. Oh fuck fuck!"

Throughout his orgasm, he continued bucking into Melanie's asshole, his cock
seeming to erupt a veritable geyser of sperm into that tight little rectum.
Gritting her teeth in pleasure, Melanie looked round over her shoulder, loving
the look of lust on her cousins face as he banged away at her asshole even
after his climax had drifted away.

"God I love you," Mike said, finally stopping his fucking actions and panting
for breathe.

"Keep it in me," Melanie begged, "Just keep it in me, I love your dick in my
ass."

The dick in question was still hard, unwilling and unable to soften whilst
lodged in such a tight, sexy little orifice.

"God, I need a piss," Mike announced.

"So?" asked Melanie, "You don't have to pull out or anything."

"Huh?"

"C'mon, just do it. Just blast it up me. I feel like doing something even more
outrageous and sexy, just as seen as it's our last chance together for now."

So, Mike relaxed and let the pressure of his bladder build. Normally, it's
hard to urinate with an erection, but soon the piss was flowing through Mike's
rock hard cock as it lay wedged in Melanie's bowels.

The girl closed her eyes and felt the wonderful feeling of her piss enema, her
guts soon feeling bloated as they filled with urine. A fair amount was unable
to find any room and forced its way out through Melanie's sphincter and the
fat dick that held it stretched apart. It ran down Melanie's thighs and soaked
into the bed.

When the flow finally stopped, Mike's cock was as stiff as ever, and he simply
began to work it back and forth in Melanie's anus again, soon hitting his pace
and gripping the girl by the hips as he buggered her with equal passion as
before.

"Oh fuck," Melanie stammered, "Oh God, it's fucking...oh God, fuck me. Fuck my
shitter. Nnnng!"

With her rectum full of piss that sloshed about, her ass felt more full and
penetrated than ever, and Melanie kept bucking her ass up against the hard
dick of her cousin. Soon, the amount of urine in her guts felt a little
uncomfortable whilst she was being sodimized as well.

"Pull out a moment," she asked, "I need to get rid of some of it."

Mike did so, pulling out his dick that was wonderfully slathered in cunt
juice, piss, cum and a little shit. The fact that it should have disgusted him
only made him more aroused. Melanie, meanwhile, strained as she evacuated her
bowels of the piss, a long shot of urine squirting forth and splashing down
her legs or onto Mike. She squeezed again, and more sprayed out. Finally, most
of it had gone, and Melanie's asshole sat gaping, slick and battered from the
hard fucking and still twitching for more.

With no hesitation, Mike shoved his cock back into his cousin's delightful
anus and fucked it again, the pair of them humping and grinding as if there
was nothing else that mattered in the world at that moment in time.. After
almost half-an-hour, Mike's cum launched forth once more, and he forced every
inch of his dick into Melanie's shitter in order to spew his cum as deep in
her intestines as possible.

Then, he pulled out and the pair of them fell onto the bed in each other's
arms, their bodies cooling with all the bodily fluids splattered on them and
over the bed.

When Mike awoke, her was alone in the bed and the sound of activity came from
downstairs. Slowly getting up, he threw on a pair of jeans and a black jumper
before going out of the room and heading downstairs.

There is an atmosphere specific to a home when guests are leaving, and such an
atmosphere permeated the house this sunny morning. The front door was open and
John was outside, putting suitcases into the boot whilst happily humming to
himself. Kath stood nearby, helping.

"Hi Mikey," Claire said as she walked down the hallway.

"Oh, hi mom," Mike responded.

"Are John and Melanie off now?"

"I'm afraid so son. Never mind, John's going away for a week next month. He
originally wanted Melanie to stay here, but I thought it might be nice if you
stayed with her."

"I stay with Melanie?" asked Mike.

"Yeah, why not. You two kids can have fun."

Mother and son grinned lewdly at each other.

As if on cue Melanie came out of the living room. She was dressed in a summery
dress and her hair was tied back in a long ponytail, whilst she carried a
small suitcase.

"Hiya lover," she smirked, and gave Mike a kiss on the cheek.

"I'll help your dad," Claire said to her niece, and went out the front door.

"Well," Melanie chirped, excitedly, "It's pretty cool eh?"

"What's that?" enquired Mike.

"That you're going to be, ahem, 'babysitting' me?"

"Oh yeah. That'll be brilliant."

"We can have the whole house all to ourselves for a full week. It'll be like
we're married."

"Cool. We can go buy groceries together, cuddle up the sofa in front of the
fire..."

"Fuck like rabbits," added Melanie, and they both laughed.

"It'll be great."

"Seriously though," she continued, "I can't wait. Stay in touch eh?"

"I'll phone you this evening," promised Mike.

"All ready?" John said as he came into the house, "Melanie?"

"I'm ready dad."

"Okay. Right, see you around Mike. It's been a fun week."

"Sure," Mike responded, "See you Uncle John."

Kath and Claire came into the house and there were a few moments of hugs and
goodbyes, before finally John and his daughter were in the car. They waved as
they backed out the drive and headed on up the road, Mike, his aunt and mom
eventually shutting the door and going inside.

For the rest of the afternoon, Mike thought lovingly of Melanie. It had
started out as just an inclusion of her into the small family-orgy circle, and
indeed it had been superb fun. But for the last few days, particularly after
last night, he felt a lot more for her, and such feelings were clearly mutual.
He called Melanie at six o'clock and they nattered about teenage things -
school, friends, TV - and also in more affectionate terms. It was almost an
hour before they ended their conversation.

When he showered before bed that evening, however, Mike decided to push those
thoughts aside. It was a wonderful thing to ponder, and he enjoyed conjuring
up his cousin's pretty little face and think of the times with her that were
beyond the scope of the orgies with the rest of the family, but it would
distract him too much. Better to leave it as a train of thought to be savored
occasionally, especially when it came closer to the time he'd be with her for
a whole week.

Right now Mike was simply eager for some good old fashion
just-for-the-thrill-of-it fucking. He just wanted to fuck his mother's ass,
then Kath's, and cum on their faces. And he sure knew that they would be more
than keen.

After drying himself off, Mike decided not to bother with the dressing gown
and simply padded down the hallway to his mom's room naked, the lights
downstairs all off and his mom's door slightly ajar. His cock was erect when
he entered, and saw Kath sitting on the bed wearing nothing but a pair of
black, knee-length leather boots as she set the video up to play the porno
flick she loved to have on in the background. Claire was just finishing
undressing and sauntered sexily over to the bed, clambering on it whilst
flashing her son a lewd smile.

Mike returned the grin, his cock nodding approvingly in the air. He closed the
door and walked towards the bed.

End of part 2...

(c) Ermberto - May 2001

Comments, suggestions, requests for a sequel, wild howls of disgust, etc to
erm_berto@yahoo.com

Thanks for reading

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Original posting date: Saturday PM, February 02, 2002

A Resident Author story from MrDouble's archive,
Filename: analthr3.txt
http://www.mrdouble.com

Story_codes: FFFm, Incest - sisters, mother/son, aunt/nephew, lesbian, anal,
oral, fisting, cum-swapping

Story_intro: A chance meeting in a sex-shop leads to Kath making the
acquaintance of a nymphomaniac widow in her forties. The two of them hit it off
straight away, but as they lose themselves in an orgy of fucking and fisting,
Kath wonders if it'll be safe to let her new found lover in on the secret of
her, Claire and Mike

ANAL THREESOME PART THREE: HARDER AND DEEPERAnal Threesome Part Three: Harder
and Deeper

Written by Ermberto

At the moment - late September - it was five months since Kath, her
elder sister Claire, and Claire's 14-year-old son Mike had started fucking, and
they'd tried out quite a lot of things. It hadn't taken long for 33-year-old
Kath to indulge in her favourite vice of sodomy, and for Claire to rapidly take
a great liking to it also. Oral, facials, light-bondage, felching and an orgy
with Kath and Claire's brother and his 13-year-old daughter had all ensued. But
frequently, it was the simple basics that often provided them with the greatest
pleasure, as it did on this cold Friday morning. Mike was back at school, and
his mother and aunt had work, but as usual they'd woken up at a time that gave
them a good half-hour before they needed to get up.

They were in Claire's room, or rather what used to be her room. Now, it
was slept in by all of them nearly every night, and the huge King sized bed was
frequently put to the test with regards to the durability of it's bed springs.
Kath lay on her side, wearing nothing but a pair of white-ankle length socks,
propped up on her left elbow whilst her right arm draped elegantly along the
contours of her right side. Her body was small, slim and firm, round little
titties and a perfectly sculpted ass.

She watched fondly as, just next to her, Claire grunted and gasped. The
voluptuous Claire - who turned 37 yesterday - was on hands and knees, totally
naked. Behind her knelt Mike, also naked, a look of total ecstasy on his face
as he gripped his mother's waist and pumped his hips back and forth. He was, as
usual, taking the anal entrance. His lust for performing buggery on his mother
and aunt was only exceeded by their hunger for it. Kath admired Mike's body. He
was slim and very boyish looking, his body athletic enough to hint at
adulthood, but still pale and lithe to indicate his adolescent status. Most men
lusted after teenage girls, even fourteen or fifteen year olds, and so Kath and
Claire figured it wasn't in anyway abnormal to lust after a boy of that age.

"Fuck me Mikey," panted Claire, gripping the duvet, "Oh God fuck my
ass. Harder. NGGG!"

Mike responded by stepping up a pace, pumping his 8" cock back and
forth in his mother's slick shitter in long, quick strokes.

Bringing her hand to her face, Kath sucked on her index finger for a
moment or two, before reaching down to her ass. She cupped her buttocks,
running her nails over the skin, before easing her finger between her bum
cheeks and to her anus. Her sphincter instinctively contracted when it felt
touched, but Kath was easily able to relax it as she poked her finger into her
bumhole slowly. Digging and twisting her saliva-slick finger forward, she soon
had her digit up to the knuckle in her asshole, and she sighed pleasurably as
she stimulated her anus, knowing that this was merely preparation for her turn
with Mike. As she did this, Kath looked over her sister's body.

Claire was more buxom than Kath. Not in anyway chubby, but with a few
extra pounds that mainly resided round her hips and chest. Her tits were large.
Very large. Not too big so as to be unwiedly or ridiculous looking, but still a
good 37FF size with a respectable firmness to them, topped with big dark
nipples. These very breasts swung heavily back and forth as Claire's body was
shaken and banged with the increasing pace of Mike's fucking action, and Claire
was soon arching her back and looking over her shoulder, using obscene cries of
encouragement to urge her son to bugger her. Whilst Kath had short, blonde
hair, Claire's was fairly long and dark brown.

Kath had fucked women during her wild twenties, but whilst she
originally thought it was mainly to fill in the gaps between fucking men, she
now realised she did admire women's sexiness in more than a passing manner. She
loved watching her sister's body grow more slick with sweat as the room grew
humid, and she couldn't get enough of watching Claire's pretty face and her
big, dark eyes fill with lust as she hit an orgasm, her body wracked with
pleasure.

"God Mikey," Claire grunted, "fuck my ass! Oh God, God yeah!"

"Fucking slut," grinned Mike in between his hard, breathy pants, "Yeah
mom!"

Claire closed her eyes tight as she raised her head upwards, gasping
out a long cry of pleasure as the room was filled with the smacking noise of
Mike's hips against his mother's bum-cheeks.

Finally, Mike began to slow down, his mother resting her sweaty
forehead on the bed as her son slid his prick to and fro in her asshole in long
slow strokes.

Kath got excited as she realised it would be her turn now, and sure
enough, Mike then pulled his stiff prick from his mother's anus. Claire rolled
to one side, getting her breath back, whilst Kath took her place. Bending down,
Mike parted Kath's smooth, pert buttocks with his hands and began to lap
hungrily at the lovely ring between them. Like a thirsty dog, he slobbered and
licked at the hairless pink ring of his Auntie's sphincter before pushing his
tongue into it, digging it around as it worked it's way up a couple of inches
into Kath's bowels.

"Mmmm," she sighed, "Lick my ass Mikey. Lick it."

After a few moments of tonguing Kath's bumhole, Mike got up and into
position, gripping the shaft of his cock, already slick and soiled from it's
journey into his mom's ass. He pushed the swollen, purple head up to Kath's
dilated anus and eased forward, delighting in both the feeling of his Aunt's
anus gripping his dick and her long sigh of pleasure as he slid his way in. In
no time at all he was buried to the hilt in Kath's anus, and he reached forward
to grip her shoulders as he began to hump away. The pace was quickly picked up
and soon Kath was gritting her teeth and slamming her ass back to meet her
randy nephew's strokes.

Claire was now sitting up against the headboard and gently stroking her
clit as she took her turn to be the voyeur, admiring her son's young body as he
sodimized her sister. Kath's pretty face alternated between stinging pleasure
and serene ecstasy, sweat beginning to form on her pale skin as she worked
along with Mike in their frantic humping. Claire leaned over and kissed her
sister on the mouth, their lips touching gently at first, then grinding against
each other as they slid their tongues into each other's mouths. They kissed
passionately for several minutes, Claire stroking her hands through her
sister's hair, whilst Mike steadily fucked Kath's butt. .

After Claire took her lips from Kath's, she knelt up and moved up the
bed, near her sister's impaled ass.

"Take your cock out," Claire asked her son, "Pop it out that ass so I
can clean it."

Mike obliged, his prick making a wet, sucking 'pop' noise when it
emerged from his Aunt's twitching anus. It was slick with saliva and more than
a few brownish streaks it had picked up from both his mother and his Aunt's
rectums. Claire clamped her lips over the lovely long cock without hesitation,
sucking it down deep into her throat as she sighed inwardly. One of her hands
reached behind her and she dug two finger's into her ass as she deepthroated
her son. When she finally took the dick from her mouth, it was clean, albeit
dripping with phlegm. Claire sat back again, smiling, whilst Mike wasted no
time in shoving his cock back into Kath's anus and fucking her with great
strength.

"Fuck me," Kath panted, "Oh yeah Mike, baby, fuck my ass. Fuck my ass!
GOD!"

She buck and thrashed beneath the teenager's sodimistical thrusts,
yelping with pleasure as Mike doubled his pace as his own orgasm began to rise.
Claire had continued to work a couple of finger's into her asshole as she lay
back to watch this, and she eventually slid them out and held them in front of
Kath's face. The ecstatic woman took them into her mouth, sucking pleasurably
on Claire's ass flavoured fingers whilst Mike began to cry out in orgasmic joy.
"Fuck I'm cumming," the boy announced, "Fuck!"

He bravely continued to thrust as his cock began to gush it's thick,
white load into the depth's of Kath's ass. He held Kath by the waist tightly,
his fingernails digging lightly into the skin as his cock continued to eject
it's thick wads of sperm into his Aunt's ass and mingling with the feacal
matter that was packed up against the uppermost walls of her rectal passage,
eight inches beyond her stretched anus.

Finally finishing his orgasm, Mike pulled his prick from Kath's butt
and knelt back and admired the woman's anus as it hung open for a moment,
slowly closing whilst sperm leaked out and ran down her inner thighs. Claire
slipped her fingers from her sister's mouth so that Kath could swing round and
suck on Mike's dick, slurping and drooling on the veiny cock that carried the
odor and taste of her own ass. Claire, at the other end of Kath, stuck her
tongue into Kath's bumhole and swirled her tongue round, lapping up her son's
sperm from the walls of her sister's rectum.

Another typical morning. At the breakfast table, Claire reminded her
sister and son that she had to go away the next day. "Oh yeah," nodded Mike,
"That work thing."

"That's right," confirmed his mother, "That 'work thing'. It's a bit
pointless really, the staff having a few team-building excercises and some
meetings out in the country, but I guess it's a chance to stay in a nice hotel
at the boss's expense."

"When are you back?" asked Kath.

"Sunday afternoon. I'll only be there for one night"

"Just you and me for weekend Mike," Kath grinned, then chomped down on
some more toast.

"Sure is," her nephew replied, "I'm sure we'll find something to occupy
our time."

"Better get going in a minute," Claire said as she glanced at her
watch.

They finished breakfast and eventually left. Claire would drop off Mike
at school before going into the City, dropping off Kath at her workplace before
going to her own. It was lunchtime, and Kath had decided to go to the shops
during her hour-long break. Or rather, she'd decided to go to a particular
shop. 'Books Unlimited' was a sex shop just a couple of streets from the office
she worked at, and putting on her jacket, Kath walked there, taking a couple of
back streets just in case any colleagues noticed her.

The shop was down a back street itself, which was usually deserted. As
she approached her destination, Kath noticed a new bar across the road that had
been subjected to some refurbishment over the last couple of months. It was
called 'The Persian Pussycat', a black cat motif adorning the modest sign
outside. The windows were darkened - it was clearly closed at the moment - but
there was some activity. An A-frame sign on the pavement advertised the special
offers on drinks for it's opening week. Shame it wasn't open, Kath thought -
she fancied a drink afterwards. Maybe she'd just go to a pub up the road before
going back to the office.

After an instinctive glance up the road to ensure no-one she knew
happened to be about, she ducked into 'Books Unlimited'. A 46-year-old widow,
Sarah Parker had a lot of free time. Her husband had left a sizable fortune
when he passed away five years ago, and Sarah therefore had no need to work.
She did do quite a bit of voluntary work for a cancer charity, the Big C having
been responsible for taking her husband from her, but most of the time she was
a lady of leisure. And her idea of leisure was the kind that, this Friday
lunchtime, had led her to Books Unlimited. She looked good for her age; her
light blonde hair shoulder length and parted at the center. She had big blue
eyes that held a lot of knowledge and experience, but a friendly, ready smile
that made anyone feel at ease. A fraction under 5'10", she had long legs that
made up for her small breasts, and she was elegently slim and tanned.

It wasn't all books in the shop of course. Inside the brightly lit
store, which was fairly large for a sex-shop, there were rows upon rows of
magazines and videos. Sex toys took up a whole wall, from nurses uniforms to
riding crops, from anal-beads to bright red dildos over a foot long.

The two owners, a couple of cheerful looking men, had worked in the
store years , and regarded the pornography as merchandize rather than anything
arousing. They stood at the counter, eagerly discussing who they thought would
win the football that weekend. A TV next to them showed a porno movie, on which
a large breasted woman was sucking off two men at a time, but the sound was
turned down. On a shelf behind the counter sat a radio, which was tuned into a
sports channel. Aside from Sarah, there were two men in the shop, lost in
thought as they browsed the products.

Sarah instinctively turned when she heard the door open, and was
surprised to see a woman enter. Kath, likewise, was surprised at spotting a
member of her same sex in the shop, and her and Sarah seemed to offer a small
smile to each other, as if they were comrades. Then, Sarah looked ahead of her
once more, Kath happening to head in her direction where the videos were kept.

Sarah continued to browse through the films. She wanted one with
fisting in it, but it was usually hard to tell by the covers. As she pondered
which to buy, she noticed Kath had came nearby, and was eagerly hunting around
the 'Anal' section. Sarah looked sideways at Kath, admiring the woman. She was
certainly nice looking, Sarah thought; small and slim, with a pair of
light-blue trousers that hugged her fantastic ass. The best ass Sarah had ever
seen in fact. A bi-sexual all her life, Sarah had been loyal and faithful to
her husband, but now he was gone she flung herself into sexual encounters with
men and women, and was even now considering chatting up this fellow female
sex-shop customer. After all, Kath had looked at a few videos that were
all-women. Sarah rarely hesitated when it came to propositioning people; she
could handle rejection, so figured there was nothing to lose.

Kath was reading the back of a video entitled 'Anal Freaks' when Sarah
stepped next to her.

"Hi there," Sarah said, in a refined, polite voice.

"Oh hi," Kath replied, a little surprised.

"I've seen that," Sarah commented with a little nod of her head to the
video Kath held, "It's pretty good."

"Yeah," Kath responded, "As long as it's got anal in it, it should be."

"Not many facials though."

"That's okay, I've got loads of movies with facials at home."

The two women smiled at each other. Sarah had occasionally chatted up
men in sex-shops, and now realised how easy it was with a woman. The natural
subject matter would be porn, and so within a few sentences both Sarah and Kath
had made it clear they were both fans of porno movies, particularly anal and
lesbianism. Half the work in figuring each other's preferences was done by
judging which videos they looked at.

"Have you seen that place across the road?" Sarah said, "The 'Persian
Pussycat'?"

"Yeah, I noticed it before I came in," Kath replied, "It's fairly new
isn't it?"

"Opened the other day. I've been meaning to go. It's a lesbain club.
Would you fancy going there with me tonight?"

Kath was a little taken aback by this mature lady's forthrightness, but
was also pleased. She may enjoy all the fucking with her sister and nephew, but
it was foolish to totally confine herself to the trio for sexual encounters.
"Sure," she smiled, "I'd love to."

"Meet me outside at eight," Sarah said, "I'd better be going. Oh, I'm
Sarah by the way."

"I'm Kath."

"Okay, I'll look forward to it."

Sarah left the shop without making a purchase. She'd been meaning to,
but was delighted at the idea of meeting up with Kath. It'd been a relatively
slow few months, and she'd not fucked a woman for a while. Kath certainly
seemed like she would be game for a lot of things, judging by her appreciation
of porn.

Kath, meanwhile, selected a movie and purchased it, before leaving for
the office, the tape in a brown bag and securely locked away in her handbag.
She was also looking forward to that evening, and the certain that Sarah was
clearly up for it. Hell, the lady was as horny as fuck. Kath had all weekend
with Mike to herself whilst Claire was away so it'd probably be nice if Claire
could have her son to herself that evening. Kath told her sister and nephew
about her date that evening when they had finished dinner.

"Was she sexy?" Mike asked, sitting on the sofa next to his mother.
Kath sat on the armchair opposite.

"Very," Kath insisted, "Very nice body on her, for her age."

"How old was she?" Claire enquired.

"About forty," Kath replied, "But you could tell she was a bit
pampered. Either divorced or widowed, given that she was hanging around a sex
shop and chatting up women on a weekday. Looked rich too."

"Wahay!" cheered Mike, "Way to go Kath. Fuck a wealthy chick and get
her to spoil you."

They all laughed at this, even though Kath's motives would clearly be
sexual rather than financial.

"So where are you meeting her?" Claire asked her sister.

"Some lesbian bar across the road from the sex-shop that I met her in.
Hopefully we'll end up back at her place or something. I'd better get ready in
fact."

"Okay sis," Claire said, "Knock 'em dead."

Kath left the room and went upstairs to the bathroom. She hadn't been
out for a while like this, and spent a good amount of time in the shower before
drying herself off and walking naked to her bedroom. She didn't sleep there
much, it was nearly always in Claire's bed that they spent the night, but Kath
still had her wardrobe in there.

Thanks to her small frame, Kath was able to dress like she was in her
twenties, rather than aged 33. She put on a tight, white T-shirt with no bra
underneath, her nipples standing out from her small tits and clearly visible
under the thin material. Then she put on a pair of tight black jeans, cut off
half-way down the shins, and finally a pair of trainers. Causally horny, she
thought with a grin as she admired herself in the mirror. After doing her hair,
she dispensed with the make-up and left the room.

Slurping noises and moans were coming from Claire's bedroom, and Kath
leaned through the half-open door.

Lying back on the bed, Mike was naked, and between his spread legs
knelt his mother, wearing nothing but glittery, silver ear-rings and black,
lacy stockings. Her head bobbed up and down as she greedily sucked her son's
cock.

"I'm off then," Kath smiled.

"Have fun," responded Mike.

"Yeah, see you sis," said Claire, then resumed deep-throating Mike.

"Don't wait up," Kath announced, then left. She went down the stairs
and out the front door.

Back in the house, Mike closed his eyes and relaxed against the bed
headboard, running his hands through Claire's hair. For a full ten minutes
Claire sucked and licked the lovely big prick in her mouth before the
main-course. Finally sitting up, Claire knelt over Mike's cock whilst reaching
down and holding it upright. She rubbed the throbbing head over her dripping
slit before lowering herself, grinning with pleasure as she fully impaled her
cunt on her son's cock.

Mike held his mom by the waist and began thrusting upwards as she
started to ride him, both of them moaning in pleasure as they fucked.
Cunt-fucking was still a lot of fun for Claire, but she'd been totally
converted a long time ago to what was originally Kath's fetish. After a few
moments, she lifted herself up before shifting forwards a little. Holding her
son's saliva and cunt-juice dripping dick upwards once more, Claire placed the
swollen end of the cock against her anus and lowered herself. Gritting her
teeth, Claire grunted as her asshole slowly gave way to the phallic intrusion,
allowing Mike's cock to push upwards into her rectum. With a good couple of
inches inside her, Claire let go of the cock and placed both her hands on her
knees. The initial discomfort rapidly became pleasure, and a look of ecstasy
came across Claire's face as she slowly went down, steadily taking the full
length of her son's cock in her ass. Mike clamped his hand's to Claire's big
breasts, and fondled and groped those lovely tits as he and his mother humped
and thrust in unison. Their cries of pleasure rapidly rising in volume, Mike's
cock repeatedly stabbed into the depths of Claire's rectum.

"Fuck me Mike," Claire panted as she rode away, "Fuck my ass!"

"Fuck!" Mike grunted, "Your ass is fucking hot tonight. Nice and
tight!"

All this constant fucking kept them all fit, and Claire bounced on her
son's cock for fifteen minutes before halting and dismounting. She got on her
hands and knees whilst Mike quickly got behind his mother and started licking
her twitching anus, pushing his tongue into the hot rectum and rimming the
sphincter to give it further lubrication. That accomplished, he knelt up and
easily slid his dick up Claire's asshole to the hilt, and once again the room
was filled with the sound of panting and the slap of flesh on flesh. Kath
stepped out of the Taxi that dropped her off at the top of the road, and walked
towards the Persian Pussycat club. Sarah was standing outside, smoking a
cigarette, and Kath was suddenly extra glad she came out. There was little
doubt that sex was on the menu, and apart from her sister and niece Melanie,
Kath hadn't had sex with another woman for years. She felt incredibly horny as
she admired her companion.

Dressed in a tight, dark-red skirt that stopped above her knees, Sarah
was showing off a lot of her gorgeous legs. She wore red high-heels that almost
boosted her to six-foot, an appreciable amount taller than Kath. Also, Sarah
wore a cream, shiny silk blouse, the sleeves casually rolled up. She flashed a
warm smile as Kath approached.

"Hi Sarah," Kath said.

"Hiya," greeted Sarah, "It looks nice and quiet in there."

She nodded to the club which was, indeed, pleasantly quiet.

"I thought it'd be busier," commented Kath.

"I guess it is newly opened. It'll take a while for word to get round."

"Shall we go in my dear?" asked Kath.

"Sure," Sarah replied, and led Kath into the club.

It was fairly well lit inside, the bar taking up the whole of the left
wall and facing a large area of tables and crushed purple velvet seats. Most of
the current patrons sat at the tables near the window or the bar, though some
sat in the more private booths at the back. "We'll sit over there," Sarah said,
pointing at an empty booth in the corner, "I'll get them in. What are you
having Kath?"

"Vodka and tonic please."

Sarah went to the bar whilst Kath sat down at the appropriate table.
She looked around at the other customers, who were all female and pretty much
all in their twenties. Sarah, with her confident stride and elegent demeanour,
still managed to fit in very well, despite being in her mid-forties.

She came back with Kath's drink and a Bloody Mary for herself, and they
chatted eagerly. Kath mentioned that she lived with her sister, but decided to
leave Mike out of it to keep it simple. Other than that, she told pretty much
the truth, about her wild sex life in her youth and how she was recapturing
those days since she'd moved down South. Sarah spoke of her life since her
husband died, of how she spent some of her time doing charity work and the rest
screwing around - literally. She had a son, Richard, who was 21-years-old and
currently at University. He didn't know a great deal about his mother's
lifestyle, but he couldn't help but guess that his mother was not exactly
retreating into prudishness in her middle-age. He wasn't bothered in fact,
Sarah told Kath. She'd always been open about sex with Richard when he was
growing up, and the boy had no hang ups if he knew his mom happened to make no
real secret of her interest in sex. BR>Neither was in the mood to drink much;
Kath had two vodka-and-tonics, whilst Sarah, who was driving, had just the
single Bloody Mary then an orange juice. Half-an-hour had passed and they felt
as if they knew each other well.

"So," Sarah said, "I'm assuming you're unattached."

"No, I have a boyfriend." replied Kath, "He's er...sixteen."

"Sixteen?"

"Yeah, he's my toyboy."

Kath had figured that, if tonight went well, perhaps she could Mike in
on the action. Sarah was clearly bisexual, and Mike would probably be pleased
to fuck a different woman. She'd have to keep up the idea that Mike was sixteen
though, as admitting she fucked a fourteen-year-old might seem a bit weird.

"Does his mom know he's been seduced by an older woman?" asked Sarah,
grinning cheekily.

"No," replied Kath, smiling inwardly, "We just meet up and fuck
occasionally."

"Ah, an open relationship then?"

"Too right."

"Heck, he's probably shagging another older woman as we speak," said
Sarah. Kath tried hard to keep a straight face, given that that's what Mike
would indeed be doing now, with his mom.

"Probably," she laughed.

"I take it you like anal," stated Sarah, "Judging by the tapes you were
looking at this afternoon."

"Too right. Mike - my boyfriend - loves it too. It's what we do the
most, anal sex. When it comes to women, I check out their ass first of all."

"Was mine up to your standards."

"Very much so," purred Kath, "What about you Sarah? Any particular
fetishes?"

"I'm game for anything. Anal has always been a favourite too."

There was a pause as the two of them sipped their drinks, staring
lustfully into each other's eyes.

"Tell you what Sarah," Kath began, "This place is nice and all, but do
you fancy going back to your place?"

"I've been waiting for you to ask," Sarah grinned, "Though to be fair,
I wasn't going to wait long. I was about to suggest it myself."

"Do you live far from here?"

"Not really. About five-miles. It's in the country, this little hamlet
of half-a-dozen houses. Very quiet."

"You have your car don't you?"

"Yup. Wanna go now?"

"Don't see why not," said Kath, and they both stood and headed for the
door. Claire was now laying on her side with her upper leg cocked and raised.
Laying behind his mom, Mike had a look of concentrated effort on his face as he
thrust his hips back and forth, cunt fucking Claire from behind.

"Oh fuck my pussy Mikey," Claire panted, looking downwards, "Fuck me!"

Mike merely panted hard, driving his cock harder and harder into his
mom. They'd been fucking for a while now, and every few minutes Mike was having
to hold back, slowing his humping to keep his seed in.

"I'm gonna cum soon," he gasped.

"Fuck my ass again," Claire insisted, "Give my butt another seeing to
before you come sweety."

Happy to oblige, Mike slipped his cock out from Claire's cunt and
reached down, gripping his dick and guiding the head to his mother's anus.
Claire raised her cocked leg up a bit more to spread her buttocks further.
Skillfully, Mike soon eased the head of his cock into his mom's asshole and
with a satisfied grunt, shoved his pelvis forwards, and Claire was babbling
obscene cries of pleasure as the long, veiny prick was once more wedged in her
ass.

"Oh that's good mom," Mike spluttered, reaching round and fondling his
mother's tits, "That's fucking so good."

"Fuck my ass sweetheart," panted Claire as her son worked up to a good
pace, ramming his dick as far into his his mom's ass as he could.

"I'm about to cum mom," he said after a moment, "Where shall I cum. In
your ass or on your tits? Tell me and I'll do it."

"On my face," Claire replied, "All over my face."

Mike snapped his cock from Claire's ass and knelt up, Claire lying on
her back and sliding into the appropriate position, her face just below Mike's
cock, which the teenager pumped with his fist. He let out a long cry as his
thick, creamy sperm began to fly out, splashing over Claire's face. It was a
hefty load, and despite catching and gulping down some of the cum in her mouth,
Claire's face at the end was dripping, sticky spunk running down her cheeks,
hanging off her chin and slathered over her smiling lips. Some of the white
gunk even hung in her hair. She sucked on the end of her son's wilting,
ass-flavoured dick, moaning and frigging her cunt as she milked the prick dry
of any remaining cum. Sarah's house was fairly large for a woman on her own, a
four-bedroomed old farmhouse down a long driveway, and surrounded by trees that
stood sillhouetted against the sunset. The roof was thatched, and ivy climbed
up the walls. The occupier and her guest had arrived home a few minutes ago,
Sarah's large Jaguar sitting on the driveway.

In the large hallway, both women had impatiently flung themselves at
each other the second the front door was shut and the light turned on. They
kissed hard, arms groping at each other's bodies, tonguing each other's mouths.

Kath reached down behind Sarah and felt up her ass whilst kissing her
neck. Sarah quickly undid the buttons of her blouse and tugged it open. She
then backed into the wall and ran her hands through Kath's hair as she lifted
her bra, revealing Sarah's small tits, freckled and topped with bullet hard
nipples. Kath placed her mouth over the left nipple and sucked, whilst groping
down and squeezing the other woman's thighs.

Just then, Kath stood back.

"Turn around," she panted, and Sarah did so, turning her head to rest
her cheek against the floral wallpaper.

Kath knelt, eye level with Sarah's ass. Then she undid the zip of the
skirt, hurridly, and soon the skirt dropped to Sarah's ankles, swiftly followed
by her silk, pink knickers.

"What an ass," Kath said, admiringly, fondling with her shaking hands
the lovely, shapely buttocks that stood atop those long, bronzed legs.

Then she began kissing those buttocks as passionatly as she'd kissed
the owner's mouth, licking and snogging the bum-cheeks before parting them with
her hands. Eyeing the hairless anus, Kath licked her lips and gracelessly
shoved her head up between Sarah's buttocks and rimmed her, madly licking and
tonguing her tight little asshole.

Sarah was beside herself with pleasure. She knew when she met Kath
earlier outside the club that they'd be fucking, but she was still somewhat
surprised at how randy she was. She moaned and sighed as she was given an
rim-job more lustful and pleasurable than any she'd recieved before, by either
man or woman. Kath kept fingering the asshole too, sliding her finger up into
Sarah's ass so that, once she'd slipped the digit out, she was able to poke her
tongue up there. The feeling of a woman's wet, wriggling tongue working it's
way into her rectum was almost too much for Sarah, and her legs quivered as she
shamelessly cried out in pleasure.

"Oh eat my ass Kath," she panted, "Eat my ass out! YES!"

Kath continued to do so for several minutes, occasionaly going back to
kissing Sarah's butt-cheeks before returning to the tight hole between them.
Eventually, she stood up, and Sarah turned and snogged Kath hard on the mouth.

"My turn," Kath smiled.

"Let's go into the living room," suggested Sarah, and stepped out of
her knickers and skirt before heading into a room at the end of the hallway.
She turned on the light as Kath came in, glancing around admiringly at the
large room, the centerpiece of which was the large, stone fireplace. A large TV
screen sat nearby, and it was clear Sarah had few visitors who were not into
the same interests as her - an oak bookshelf next to the TV and VCR contained
dozens of porn flicks. Sarah closed the door and her and Kath hurried like
teenage sweethears to the plush, red-and-gold sofa that sat facing the
fireplace.

Kath tugged off her jeans and knickers, then just removed the few other
clothes she had on too. Sarah did likewise.

Now naked, Kath knelt on the edge of the sofa and placed her elbows
onto the top of the back rest, her cute ass thrust outwards. A look of wild
lust in her face, Sarah got down like a priest kneeling before an altar and
stroked the two buttocks presented to her, before she kissed them. Soon, she
was imitating Kath a moment ago, lapping at flesh like a thirsty dog. She
wasted little time in getting to Kath's asshole, which she licked thoroughly
before pushing her tongue into.

After a few minutes, Sarah stood and walked over to a set of drawers in
the corner of room. It was an old oak chest, very antique looking, and not the
sort of place to keep sex toys. However, that's exactly what Sarah kept in
there, and the 46-year-old bisexual slut fitted round her waist a strap-on
dildo. It was white, about six-inches long a quite thick. She strode back over
to Kath.

"You don't need any lubrication for an ass-fucking do you?" Sarah
asked.

"Just saliva," Kath proudly replied, "Perhaps some cunt juice."

"Coming up."

Sarah stood behind Kath and eased the dildo into the woman's cunt,
holding onto Kath's hips as she began to thrust away. The dildo slid back and
forth in Kath's vagina, which was already juiced up, Kath squirming with
pleasure. After a minute, Sarah withdrew and placed the glistening end of the
dildo to Kath's spit-soaked anus.

"Ram it up there," urged Kath, and Sarah did so, shoving the first inch
of the dildo into Kath's ass then pausing, before slowly pushing in the rest.
In to the hilt, Sarah pumped her hips once more, hard and quickly, delighting
in Kath's obvious enjoyment. Bucking and writhing in ecstasy, Kath urged her
fucker to pump harder, which Sarah did, thrusting the dildo up and down in
sharp, frequent strokes.

Once Kath had been buggered to perfection, Sarah slid the dildo out.
They swapped positions, Sarah now kneeling on the edge of the sofa. Kath
strapped on the dildo and cunt-fucked her companion for a brief while before
buggering her, Sarah reacting as orgasmically as Kath did as her bum was
swiftly impaled on the plastic phallus. Kath leaned forward and placed on hand
on the backrest of the sofa, using the other to reach round and frig Sarah's
clit, the older woman crying out in delight as she was ass-fucked and expertly
frigged simultaneously.

After Kath had slid the dildo from Sarah's ass, they swapped places
once more. This time, Kath sat back on the sofa, her butt on the edge and her
legs raised up and spread. Sarah knelt and slid the dildo into Kath's bum and
sodomized her steadily whilst leaning forward and kissing Kath hard, the two
women pawing at each other's tits as their tongues slid and wrestled with each
other in their mouths. Roles were once again switched, and Kath gave Sarah a
sound buggering. Back home, Mike and his mother were fucking for a second time
that evening. After the previous, early evening session, Mike had done his
weekend homework to leave himself free for the next couple of days, whilst
Claire had packed for the weekend before watching TV. She needed to be up early
the next day, so they got to bed by eleven.

Claire lay on her stomach, Mike lying flat on top of her. They nearly
always fucked on top of the covers with the light on, but for once, they'd got
into position before flicking out the lights. Mike had then pulled the duvet up
over his and his mother's naked bodies.

It was a nice position, Mike laying on top of his mother, their legs
intwined and his stomach and chest pressed to her bare back. Claire's ass was
much tighter as she lay flat, as opposed to bent over, which meant it was a
nice, tight fit for Mike and meant his cock felt much bigger in his mother's
ass.

Their naked bodies soon built up a lot of heat underneath the covers,
and their bodies were soon slipping across each other as they grew sweaty. It
was a moonless night, and the only source of light was the red radio-alarm
clock display. Otherwise it was totally dark. Neither Kath or Mike said
anything like the usually did, instead merely grunting and sighing in the
darkness. Claire's head was laying sideways on the pillow, her hands both up
and gripping the mattress cover. Mike's elbows dug into the mattress near his
mom's armpits, his warm breath panting into Claire's ears. He thrust his pelvis
as his slippery naked body ground against his mother's similarly damp flesh,
his prick grinding into the depths of Claire's bowels.

They'd meant it to be a fairly quick go so Claire could get to sleep
early, but they rapidly lost interest in such things as sleep, and for over an
hour they fucked. The eventual end was signalled by a quickening of the pace
and both mother and son's cries of pleasure growing louder and more passionate.
Mike's body stiffened as his cock spewed forth sperm, twitching inside Claire's
hot shit-chute as it sprayed out it's thick, gooey liquid.

Exhausted, Mike lay on top of his mom for a few minutes whilst his cock
softened inside Claire's cum-filled rectum, until he finally rolled off. Within
minutes he was asleep, followed quickly by his mother. Kath was once again
sitting on the sofa with her legs apart, asshole pointing outwards ready for
attention. As she knelt down with the greased dildo ready, Sarah stopped and
asked Kath if she'd ever been fisted.

"Cunt fisted?" said Kath.

"Ass fisted," corrected Sarah, "You ever tried it?"

"No. No, never."

"Want to?" asked Sarah with a wicked grin.

"Sure," Kath replied, "It isn't dangerous is it? I've seen it in a
couple of porn vids but haven't really considered it in real life."

"It'll be fine. As long as it's done right."

"I take it you've done it."

"Lot's of times."

"Giving or recieving?"

"Both. It's usually easier to get it from a woman because their hands
are small, but I've been ass-fisted by a couple of men. Anyway, I'd better get
some lubrication, you're definately going to need some."

Sarah stood up and took off the dildo and placed it one the coffee
table, before leaving the room for a moment. When she returned she had a large
tub of vasaline, which she placed on the floor in front of Kath and knelt back
down. "That's why I don't grow my nails," Sarah said, showing off her hands and
fingernails that were, indeed, short, "It's safer."

"Mine are short too," pointed out Kath, "Which is handy. Do you want me
to fist you afterwards?"

"Definately."

Back to the immediate job, Sarah scooped up some vaseline and applied
it to Kath's anus, pushing her greased fingers in. The asshole was already
gaping a bit, and Sarah figured it shouldn't be too hard a job.

After ensuring her right hand was fully slathered in vaseline too,
Sarah placed her left hand on Kath's buttock and bunched up her fingers and
thumb, the tips of which she placed up to Kath's bumhole.

"Ready?" she asked.

Kath nodded.

With little effort, Sarah's fingers and thumb - bunched up - slid into
Kath's ass to the second joint, after which some resistance was encountered.

"Just say if it hurts," Sarah said. The bicep in her thin, right arm
swelled as she pushed ahead, her hand up to the knuckles. Kath's eye's
scrunched up as her bum steadily let in the other woman's hand. It felt
discomforting but she knew it would soon resolve into pleasure. Sarah's hand
was just about to the widest point, and with one little thrust, it slid in past
the knuckles and to the wrist.

"Oh GOD!" Kath cried, "Oh fuck!"

"You okay?" Sarah smiled.

"Damn right," Kath replied, "God, that's good. Oh shit, oh fuck...oh!"

Sarah's wrist was fairly slender, so Kath's anus didn't feel quite as
stretched now that the hardest point was over. She closed her eyes and felt
intense pleasure drift around her body from her fisted butt, Sarah pushing her
arm backwards and forwards by several inches. After a while, she began to
slowly withdraw her hand, using one long, hard tug until her greasy hand popped
out of Kath's anus. Sarah slathered some more vaseline on her hand,
concentrating on her knuckles. Now, she bunched her hand into a fist and placed
it to Kath's asshole. With less difficulty this time, she was able to insert
her entire fist into Kath's asshole, Kath moaning and crying in pleasure. Sarah
was now going for length, watching her forearm dissapearing into this lovely
asshole as she slid it slowly into the depths of Kath's bowels. She got a good
four inches beyond the wrist before it started to get tough going. Knowing her
limits, Sarah eased her arm to and fro whilst slightly unflexing her fingers
and wiggling her thumb within the actual rectal passage. It drove Kath wild,
and she looked down between her legs and urged her fucker on.

"Fist me Sarah," she wailed, "Fist my ass! Oh fuck that's good! OH
FUCK!"

"Slut," Sarah grinned, "Oh what a slut. You're a catch aren't you?"

"Fucking right. Keep fisting me! OOOH!"

Eventually, Sarah wanted a go herself, and withdrew her hand from
Kath's butt and took her place on the sofa. She placed her hands on her shins
and pulled her legs up to her chest, Kath getting down and using the vaseline
to grease up both Sarah's anus and her right hand. Using the same tactics as
Sarah, she first inserted her hand into the ass finger-tips first, before going
for the proper 'fisting' motion. Like Kath, Sarah was driven wild by the deep
ass-fisting she got, tossing her head from side to side and spluttering out the
most obscene declarations of orgasmic ecstasy. Kath loved giving as much as
receiving, pushing her fist into Sarah's colon whilst watching more and more of
her forearm being swallowed up by the anus.

When they'd had enough of that, Sarah opened a bottle of wine which
they shared as they lay naked on the floor, the TV on in the background.
"You'll have to get that teenage toyboy of yours to do that to you," Sarah
smiled.

"Absolutley," agreed Kath, "He'll love it."

"Get him to fist your ass and your cunt at the same time, that's
fucking brilliant."

"Listen, do you fancy a threesome. With me and Mike."

"Oh Kath, that'd be fucking brilliant!"

"He'd love it. You would too. He's got a nice seven-inch cock that's
almost permanently hard. I'll see if I can bring him here tomorrow if you want,
if you haven't got anything planned."

"Sure," Sarah nodded, taking a sip of wine, "Tomorrow evening. Bring
him or I'll come to your house and we'll drain the lad's balls dry."

They grinned at each other, then kissed.

"What do you want to do for the rest of the night?" Sarah asked.

"Fuck," said Kath, simply, "Let's go to bed and fuck and fist each
other all night."

"Damn fine suggestion," said Sarah, who then drained her glass, "My
asshole is still loose, so I think we should take the biggest dildos to bed
with us."

She went to the cabinet, taking out a foot long black dildo. Kath
enthusiastically followed her up the stairs. Mike slowly awoke and turned to
the alarm clock. It read 08:13, and his mother would have to leave in about
fifteen-minutes. Turning the other way, he saw that the other side of the bed
was empty.

As usual, his cock was raging hard, and he slipped out the bed and
wandered into the hallway.

"Morning sweety," Claire said as she exited the bathroom. She was all
packed and had just finished showering and dressing. She wore a dark blue
dress, lengthy and just low cut enough to show off some of her ample cleavage,
which only served to raise Mike's phallic salute.

"Morning mom," he said, "You off soon?"

"Yeah, not long. I almost slept in."

She walked past her son and into her room, where she bent over to zip
up her suitcase. Mike followed her in and clapped a hand to her ass.

"No morning shag for us then?" he sighed.

"I'm in too much of a hurry," Claire replied, and stood to turn him, "I
really can't risk being late. My taxi is arriving soon."

"How 'bout a quickie?" "Well...I dunno. How quick?"

"Quit yapping and turn around," Mike ordered. His mother grinned and
did so, bending over a little and resting her hands on the dressing table. Mike
reached down and lifted up his mom's dress, bunching it up at her lower back
and holding it there with his left hand. With his right, he tugged down
Claire's panties until they slid to her ankles, exposing her nice, fleshy
buttocks. Still holding the dress in position, Mike spat on his hand and rubbed
the saliva into his raging hard dick, then spat once more and used his slick
fingers to rub and poke Claire's asshole.

Claire parted her legs a little, closing her eyes and waiting for the
inevitable and joyous feeling of Mike's throbbing dick nudging between her
buttocks. Sure enough, the boy eased his phallus between his mom's ass-cheeks.
Relaxing her sphincter, Claire moaned as her son's member pushed it's way up
into her, forcing apart her anus and easing into her rectal passage.

With only saliva, the way was not too lubricated, but Mike grunted as
he jammed his cock upwards, soon burying himself up to the hilt in Claire's
shitter, the pair of them groaning in pleasure. Realising time was of the
essence, Mike started fucking his pelvis quickly, knowing that his mother
sometimes liked it rough. They usually fucked at a leasurely pace, so Claire
really enjoyed this, bending over the dressing table with her skirt up,
knickers down and taking it up the ass like a slut. Mike was gripping his mom's
shoulders hard as he slammed his cock upwards. His mother's rectum wasn't empty
before hand, so his cock was sharing the limited space in that hot ass with
shit. Whilst scat was never something they really got involved with, Mike
enjoyed the feeling, the soft poop squishing and moulding around his cock as he
buggered his mom with zest. For Claire, it meant her ass felt more full than
usual, and she really began to cry out like a whore.

True to his word, Mike didn't waste too much time, and was soon
slamming his pelvis upwards and forwards at great speed as his sperm rose and
splashed forth.

"Oh fuck mom," he babbled, "Oh fuck yes that's good!"

His legs grew weak as his first orgasm of the day stretched out a good
twenty seconds, sperm pumping out into his mother's bowels.

Finally finished, the teenager got his breath back before slipping out
of his mom's ass before gentlemanly pulling her knickers up and straightening
out her dress for her. Claire turned round.

"You sure know how to fuck," she smiled, and they kissed, a tender
mother-to-son kiss.

"I'll see you Monday mom," Mike said.

"Sure honey. Take care of your Auntie Kath, wherever she is."

"She certainly got lucky last night."

"I hope she'll come back tonight."

"She better do, I'll have nothing to do."

"Anyway son, I'll see you."

Claire kissed Mike again.

"Bye mom, have fun."

Claire picked up her bags and went out the room, heading downstairs
just as the taxi waiting for her beeped it's horn as it pulled up outside. Mike
yawned and padded into the bathroom for a shower. It was almost noon when Kath
and Sarah awoke. The bed was King-Sized, like Claire's back at home, and the
bedroom itself large and plushly furnished. A pair of large, white doors lead
out to an old fashioned balcony littered with pot plants. There were many
houseplants in the room itself, their greenery highlighted against the dark,
mahogony furniture and deep beige wallpaper. Under the covers, the two women
lay arm-in-arm, naked and deeply asleep until they stirred when the midday sun
lanced through the windows.

Sarah woke first, Kath's head resting on her chest. She stroked her
hand through Kath's hair until she awoke, and the two of them kissed for
several minutes.

"What a night," Sarah whispered.

"Agreed," Kath grinned, and they kissed again.

"We'll have to this again sometime Kath."

"We're doing it tonight, remember? With Mike?"

"Oh yes. I almost forgot. That'll be great; you, me and your randy
sixteen-year-old boyfriend."

Kath thought for a moment whether to tell the truth, then decided to go
for it in the light of the previous evening's fun. Her and Sarah had fucked
until 3:00AM last night, and in between fucking and fisting, Sarah had boasted
of her sexual exploits; how she'd once hired three male prosititutes to
triple-penetrate her, a young couple she'd seduced and fucked at the same time
in a hotel and a seventeen-year-old boy she'd sucked off in a nightclub last
month. She'd also admitted that, as a teenage girl, she'd been fucked by a
cousin of hers. Whilst that was not technically incest, Kath realised that her
companion for the night was wildly sluttish enough to know the truth.

"Bit of a confession to make," Kath said, "My boyfriend. He's actually
not my boyfriend, he's my nephew. I'm his mom's sister."

"Whoa," Sarah grinned, "That's fucking wild."

"He's not sixteen either. He's fourteen."

Sarah laughed, not in derision, but in awe at Kath's confession.

"I thought I was a wild nympho," she sniggered, "Oh Kath, what are we
going to do with you?"

"Fuck me and my nephew? Tonight?"

"You're on!"

"I'd better get back soon, to Mike."

"You're nephew?"

"My nephew," confirmed Kath, smiling naughtily, "But we'll be back
tonight though."

"Listen, about Mike. His mom doesn't know about this does she?"

Kath hesitated, then kissed Sarah.

"His mom joins in," she admitted, "My sister, her son Mike and me all
fuck. A lot. For the last few months."

"You serious Kath?"

"Sure. I'm serious."

After a pause, Sarah pushed Kath off her and kicked the heavy duvet
aside before getting up. She stomped over to a chest of drawers nearby as Kath
began to worry that she'd said too much.

"What?" Kath stammered as she sat up in bed.

Sarah roughly opened a drawer in the chest and pulled out a long, thick
dildo, bright pink and with a leather strap. She quickly fixed it on before
turning round, the plastic cock nodding out at a 90-degree angle from her
groin. Her tanned, slender, naked body looked fantastic in the sunlight.

"Katherine," she said in a stern voice that was contradicted by her
grin, "Bend over. I'm so in awe at your sluttishness that I'm going to fuck
your ass whether you like it or not!"

Relief flushed over Kath, and she smiled as she got on all fours.
Getting behind her, Sarah leaned down and madly licked Kath's asshole, tonging
and fingering it. She knelt up and cunt-fucked Kath for a few moments to grease
the dildo up with juices, then pulled out.

"Shall we get your sister to join in aswell then?" she asked.

"She's away this weekend," Kath pointed out, "But she's back tomorrow.
We'll all have a foursome then."

"Oh Kath. Oh fuck this is turning into the best weekend ever. Me, two
sister's and one of their son's - a fourteen-year-old son! We'll fuck ourselves
to death!"

"Well, not to death! That'll be going to far!"

"Okay," Sarah shrugged, "Half to death then."

And with that, she pushed the dildo steadily up Kath's butt. Fully
dressed, Mike was watching the TV in the living room when he heard someone
enter the house. It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and he was curious
to find out about his Aunt Kath's adventures. Sure enough, she soon came
eagerly into the living room, still wearing the tight white T-shirt and cut-off
jeans she'd worn the previous night.

"What time do you call this young lady?" Mike asked with a grin.

"Oh Mikey, what a great night!" Kath said, sitting down next to Mike
and putting an affectionate hand onto his thigh.

"A great night eh?" said Mike.

"Absolutely. Last night was great and tonight is going to be better. I
met up with that woman, Sarah, at the club. We went back to her house and
stayed the night, as you might have imagined. Just fucking and everything.
Anyway she wants to meet up again, tonight. And tomorrow night!"

"Sounds excellent!" agreed Mike.

"It is! And the thing is she wants you to come along too. I originally
told her I had a teenage boyfriend, but then I told her everything. You being
my nephew, about your mom, the lot. I know it's our secret and all but she
confessed a lot of stuff to me and I knew she'd be excited."

"And was she?"

"Damn right! She thinks the idea of fucking a couple of sister's and
their son and nephew is the most arousing thing in the world! Anyway, our
secrets safe with her, and whats more we're going to have a hell of an evening.
She's pretty rich too, a widow, with a nice big house out in the country. We're
meeting her there at seven, and boy are we going to have fun! And tomorrow
she'll come round here when your mother's back to have a big foursome. Oh, this
Sarah is fucking hot for anal. Loves it almost as much as me and your mom."

Mike shivered with excitement at all this. The idea of fucking a
different woman would be great. His mother and Aunt were fine of course, but
variety would add even more interest to his busy sex life. As he pondered all
the possibilities, he noticed Kath had stood up and was undressing.

"We gotta fuck know," she was insisting, "You should save yourself for
tonight Mikey, but there's no harm in a quick fuck now. Besides, Sarah taught
me anal fisting."

"Anal fisting? You mean, like in the porno movies."

Mike had thought about suggesting it to his mom and aunt, but wasn't
sure if they'd go for it.

"Yeah," confirmed Kath, tugging off her panties, "Just like the porno
movies. Sarah had her hand in my butt up to the wrist, then I did the same to
her. Come on, let's try it. Better get some lube though."

"I'll get some," Mike said, and went to the downstairs bathroom where
he fetched a tub of Vaseline. When he returned to the living room, Kath was
naked and on the floor on hands and knees, ass raised high.

"Fuck my ass with your cock first," she suggested to her nephew, "Get
it loosened up a bit."

After quickly undressing, Mike opened up the small tub and slicked up
Kath's anus with Vaseline, also taking time to grease his cock. As he'd done so
many times before, the teenager pushed his cock to Kath's anal entrance and
steadily eased his way in, getting comfortable and steadily buggering a woman
19-years older than himself. "Pull out," said Kath after a few minutes, "then
back in again. Do it a few times, it'll loosen me up more."

Mike did so, easing back until the head of his cock popped out from
Kath's anus, then slid back in before withdrawing. After a few minutes of this,
Kath's asshole - greased up and shiny - was gaping open. Mike set about
slathering the vaseline onto his hand before following his Aunt's instructions.
First he bunched the tips of his fingers and thumb together and steadily worked
his way in, Kath crying out but still urging her nephew on as Mike's hand
steadily worked his way in. Shortly, the boy watched with erotic amazement as
Kath's sphincter gripped his wrist, the rest of his hand buried in the hot
confines of the rectum. He jacked himself off whilst easing his arm to and fro,
his Aunt squealing with orgasmic pleasure.

Kath eventually instructed Mike further, getting the boy to withdraw
and slather the Vasline onto his knuckles, which enabled him to punch-fuck the
woman's butt, which was now accustoming itself to the serious invasion to the
point where Mike was able to just slide his fist in and pull out in the space
of a few seconds.

Luckily, the anal-ring has a definite elasticity, and after a good
while of ass-fisting his Aunt, Mike buggered her and found the tightness of
Kath's asshole was, whilst a little looser, still plenty strong enough to
afford a good grip on his prick. They fucked like animals in heat, Kath
spluttering out obsceneties whilst Mike slammed harder and harder until they
built up to a powerful, dual climax, both bodies stiffening with ecstasy as
Mike's cum blasted into his Aunt's thoroughly-fucked ass.

It took a few moments to get their breaths back, slumped on the floor
naked. After which, they decided to shower together then have dinner. They
needed to keep their strength up for the evening ahead of them. At six o'clock
that evening, Sarah was in the shower too. An hour to go, and she was starting
to get ready. As the middle-aged woman scrubbed her hair with expensive
shampoo, she thought back over the many sexual adventures since she'd let go of
her inhibitions a year after being widowed.

Most of the time she met up with people in contact mags. Some could be
a little weird, or pathetic, so it was only after much correspondence that she
met up with men or couples. Couples were most fun. Sarah had fucked women in
her early twenties, before getting married, and always knew she was bisexual.
Often she liked to meet people in bars and go back to their place. Men would be
happy to fuck her and leave her, as would some women, which is what Sarah
wanted. Recently, Sarah went to swingers clubs a lot. Mostly it was for
couples, for wife-swapping, but it was only really men who were obliged to
bring a partner. A single woman, especially a bisexual one up for anything, was
more than welcome, and Sarah had a lot of good fun at various meetings round
the country in recent months.

Last night's meeting had been the best in long time, with Kath the anal
maniac! Sarah had actually lost her anal-virginity before her vaginal. It'd
been way back in 1970 when she was 15-years-old, and had been going out with a
boy the same age. Not knowing where to get any contreceptives when they decided
they wanted to fuck one night, Sarah had let her boyfriend take her in the ass.
She'd enjoyed it a lot, and even after being fucked vaginally a few months
after that, she always figured anal was just as good as more traditional
fucking. Since last night she'd been taught it was probably preferable, with
Kath being such an ass-freak. Now, there was all the fun of a 14-year-old to
look forward to. Like Claire and Kath, Sarah figured that if it was alright for
men to lust after teenage girls, then older women should not be afraid to
desire jail-bait boys. And with the excitement of incest tonight, and even more
tomorrow night, Sarah knew she was going to have the fuck of her life. Sarah
though of her son, 21-year-old Richard, and whilst she'd idly fantasized about
fucking him a couple of times in her life, during the day she'd frigged herself
to the thought of it without caring. Incest. What a taboo! Her conscience had
tugged at her with guilt when she'd considered the boy sexually those few times
before, but now she felt totally liberated as she imagined her own flesh and
blood, naked, all the while writhing on the bed that afternoon and rubbing her
cunt and fingering her anus.

After rinsing her hair thoroughly in the shower, Sarah gave her body
another soap-down with some almond-scented, French body wash. After turning the
shower off, she stepped out and used a luxuriously fluffy, red towel to dry off
her smooth, tanned flesh. Then, she sat on the toilet and forced out a shit.
She didn't really need to go, but wanted her bowels nice and empty for tonight.
Afterwards, she not only wiped her ass, but squatted back down in the shower,
turning it back on and using a soapy spongue to scrub her buttocks and in
between. Then, Sarah unhooked the shower nozzle and squatted once more, holding
the shower between her ass, the jet spraying at her asshole. It tickled a lot,
and Sarah squirmed, but it did good job of rinsing her soapy asshole and
leaving it sparkling clean. It meant she had to towel herself dry once again,
but Sarah didn't mind. She wanted to be extra desirable tonight.

The central heating was on full, and the whole house nice and warm,
meaning Sarah was comfortable as she walked out the bathroom and to her
bedroom, naked. Though she didn't need one, she gave her legs a waxing, then
dried her hair. She kept it straight and parted in the middle because it was
nice and simple, and that's how she'd keep it tonight. Though she normally
wasn't too bothered about make up, she put on a bit of red lipstick, then a
hint of blush of the same shade.

Still in the nude, she went back to the bathroom. In the sink, three of
her favourite dildos that had been used thoroughly last night were soaking in
warm, soapy water. Taking them out, Sarah shook the excess water off and dried
them on a towel. Back in the bedroom, she carefully re-attached them to their
leather straps and laid out the plastic phalluses in a neat row on the cabinet
next to the bed.

Opening her walk-in wardrobe, Sarah considered what to wear. Perhaps a
tarty look with a fake leopard-skin two-piece bikini, or a leather mini-skirt
and halter top. There were a couple of uniforms she'd worn to swinger's
parties; French Maid, Policewoman, or the ever popular Nurse. Maybe too tacky,
she thought. She wanted something that would show off her legs. Her tits were
fairly small, so it was always best not to bother attempting to enhance them,
merely to emphasise what she had.

Eventually, she settled on a tight black jumper. It was fairly thin,
long-sleeved and high cut, but deliberatly fell short of her waist-line so that
a few inches of her flat stomach and her naval were showing. Then she put on a
pair of bright red, leather shorts. Not very subtle, she thought, but what the
heck! She wouldn't be wearing them for long. The shorts were very high cut, and
showed off all her legs. She decided to go bare foot.

Finally, Sarah sprayed on a hint of Calvin Klein's Obsession and
admired herself in the mirror. Turning a couple of times, she placed her hands
on her hips, striking a pose as she blew a kiss at herself, before breaking
into laughter. Just then, the doorbell ran, and Sarah excitedly hurried down to
answer.

"Hi Sarah," greeted Kath when the door opened.

"Kath, hi, come in," gushed Sarah, stepping aside to let Kath and Mike
into the house. Night had fallen, and Sarah shut the door on the coldness
outside.

In the hallway, she turned to her guests. Kath wore a neat, little
black dress, low cut and short whilst Mike was attired in a pair of black jeans
and a blue shirt. "And you must be Mike," Sarah said, and stepped forth, taking
the boy's hand's in hers and giving him a kiss on the cheek, a formal but
friendly kind of peck.

"Nice to meet you Sarah," Mike replied. He was expecting a good looking
woman, but Sarah was far sexier than he could have hoped. A nice face, pleasant
smile, tall and slim with legs and an ass to die for. "As handsome as you
expected?" asked Kath.

"More so," insisted Sarah, "Even more so."

She still held Mike's hands in her own as she looked the boy up and
down; athletic body, about the same height as herself and with such an
exquisite look of adolescent beauty.

"Let's get into the living room then," urged Kath, "Out from the
hallway."

Sarah agreed, and showed her guests into the lounge, Kath and Mike
sitting at opposite ends of the sofa whilst Sarah sat between them after
fetching a bottle of wine and three glasses. She poured some for each of them
and they made small talk; the weather, Kath's drive over here, and so on.

"Oh, I told Claire about all this too," Kath then pointed out, "You
know, my sister? Mike's mom?"

"Oh yeah," nodded Sarah, "She was okay was she?"

"Sure. I phoned her this afternoon. She's looking forward to tomorrow
night. She suggested you come over to our place" "Excellent. A nice threesome
tonight, and a foursome tomorrow. You excited Mike?"

"Sure," the boy answered, "I've been anticipating this all afternoon."

He felt a little shy still, because Sarah was pretty extrovert like
Kath, but he decided that they were inevitably going to fuck so holding back
was pointless. He place a hand on one of Sarah's firm, long thighs, rubbing the
warm flesh.

"Kath said you had fantastic legs," he commented, "But they're even
better than I imagined."

"Thank you," Sarah smiled, very much appreciating the sincerity in the
youth's compliment.

"She's got a great ass too," Kath observed, "Haven't you Sarah?"

"I bet she has," nodded Mike.

"Well, don't take your Aunt's word for it," said Sarah, standing up,
"Check it out yourself."

She remained standing there, in front of the sofa and facing away,
whilst Mike edged up behind her. The teenager reached out and placed his hands
on Sarah's buttocks, rubbing the shiny leather shorts and feeling the nice
firmness of the shapely ass-cheeks beneath. Then he rubbed the back of Sarah's
thighs, stroking down to her calves, then back upwards. Finally, he reached
round and fumbled with the button and zip until Sarah's shorts fell loose,
sliding their way on the long journey down to the feet. Sarah wore a pair of
black, silk panties, and Mike stroked the fine material for a moment before
slipping these down too. Finally, the lovely buttocks of the woman in front of
him were exposed, and he fondled and stroked them, so amorous of the bum he was
examining that he only just noticed that his flies had been undone by Kath,
who'd tugged out his big, hard cock and was steadily masturbating him.

Leaning forward, Mike kissed Sarah's ass, licking the flesh before
parting those cheeks and slurping at the anus. Sarah had enjoyed the passionate
way Kath had furiously licked out her ass in the hallway last night, but she
equally liked the way Mike took his time, swirling his tongue round her
sphincter before easing it in.

At one point, Mike leaned back for breath, and Sarah turned and knelt
on the floor. She took over Kath in frigging the boy, leaning down and sucking
on Mike's cock whilst Kath knelt behind Sarah and busied herself with her ass,
fingering it thoroughly before eating it out, adding her saliva to her
nephew's. Hungrily sucking and slurping on hard, boy-flesh, Sarah deep-throated
Mike with great enthusiasm for several minutes. She had two of Kath's fingers
probing her rectum and she was getting hungry for buggery. Her suggestion that
they adjourn in the bedroom was seconded by all.

Moments later, Mike was lying back on the huge, luxurious bed, naked.
Kath and Sarah also removed their remaining clothes before kneeling either side
of the teenage boy. Sarah explored Mike thoroughly, stroking his flat stomach,
his chest and his legs, kissing him all over, mostly on the mouth and cock.
Kath did likewise, with the same enthusiasm. Then Mike lay Sarah down and he
did the same to her, kissing her lovely body all over, examining and stroking
it, sucking on her nipples and her cunt. When he began to kiss her, Sarah took
the boy's waist and gently urged him to get on top of her, spreading her legs
as she did so. With a sigh of pleasure, Mike gently sank his throbbing cock
into Sarah's hot cunt, and they kissed passionatly as they fucked. Kath sucked
on her finger and stuck it abruptly up Mike's asshole as he humped Sarah,
causing the boy a surprising flood of pleasure.

Finally, Kath got on all fours and the other two devoted themselves to
pleasuring her. Mike and Sarah knelt behind Kath and took turns licking her
cunt and asshole, sometimes both pushing a finger each into the woman's anus,
before Mike got up and cunt-fucked his Aunt doggy style. Soon, he was pulling
out his juicy prick and sliding it into Kath's asshole, his Aunt looking over
her shoulder and urging him on as he buggered her. Sarah meanwhile kissed Mike
hard on the mouth, their tongues intwinting.

Sarah's turn for an ass-fucking came up next, and after Kath and her
nephew had worked on it with their tongues once more, Mike got into position
and slid his prick into Sarah's bottom. It was, he thought as he sodimized the
randy widow, the first fuck he'd fucked a non-relative. There had only been his
mother, aunt and cousin Melanie. Kath stood astride Sarah's back and bent over,
reaching round and parting her buttocks so that Mike could hold her legs and
tongue her ass whilst he humped away.

Time ticked on as they switched positions, concentrating purely on
sodomy now as Mike moved from Kath's ass to Sarah's and back again, the two
women soon strapping on dildos and putting them to good use. Sarah hadn't had a
daisy chain before, and she was crying out orgasmically when she was put in the
middle, ass-fucking Kath with a strap-on whilst Mike's cock was wedged in her
own shitter. She bucked and thrashed around in pleasure so much that Mike lost
his restraint and shot his load, hotly kissing Sarah's neck as his hips drove
upwards and his cock shot it's creamy sperm into Sarah's greasy ass-guts, his
firm shaft nipped by the older woman's spasming sphincter.

Whilst Mike waited for his cock to restiffen, he suggested fisting
Sarah.

"You're more than welcome to," Sarah said, "You don't need vaseline,
just use saliva."

So, Mike embarked on a good ten minutes of licking Sarah's asshole,
lapping hungrily at it, whilst Kath sucked on the boy's right hand, licking his
fingers, until soon anus and fist were dripping with phlegm. Gritting her teeth
and placing her head into the pillow, Sarah gave Mike the go ahead. Slowly, he
dug his fingers into the ass, twisting and turning, constantly getting
instructions from Sarah who egged him on. More and more of his hand eased it's
way in until Sarah's anus gave way, the boy's hand slithering up the woman's
butt to the wrist.

"Oh God Mike," Sarah cried, "Oh fuck me that's good!"

Kath was frigging her dripping cunt madly as she watched, eventually
working her own hand into her cunt. She fisted her pussy for a good couple of
minutes before asking Mike to withdraw his hand. He did so and shuffled back,
watching and jerking off his re-hardened cock as Kath got behind Sarah and
fisted her ass with her juice slathered hand. Sarah was in ecstasy, moaning as
Kath worked her fist up into her guts. As the two women continued, Mike got up
behind Kath and stuffed his cock into her cunt.

"You're gonna get a good fisting in a minute Auntie," he whispered in
her ear.

"Oh good," she gasped, "Fuck, yes."

Sure enough, after a few minutes they broke up, Sarah collapsing
exhausted whilst Kath got on her knees and elbows. Mike tongued his aunt's ass
some more and was soon joined by Sarah, both of them dribbling over and
snogging the asshole that lay gaping and slick in front of them. It took little
effort for Mike to push his fist up there, pulling it out and shoving it back
in a few times whilst Kath bucked and screamed in pleasure. "Oh God!" she
cried, "Oh fuck, fist me. Fuck me! YES!"

"Wanna go Sarah?" asked Mike.

"Sure do," she replied.

"Fist my cunt Mike," Kath asked after her nephew had slithered his hand
from out of her bowels, "I wanna be double fisted."

Kath lay on her back with her legs up in the air and spread, Sarah
getting between the legs and sucking on her fingers until they were nice and
wet. Mike knelt to one side, fingering his aunt and frigging her clit. After
Sarah had buried her fist in Kath's anus, Mike began to push his hand into
Kath's cunt, the woman crying out even louder as both her orifices were
attended to. Soon, both cunt and asshole were deep-fisted, and Mike managed to
keep himself buried to the wrist whilst edging up the bed a little and offering
his cock to Kath's mouth. She grabbed the raging hard prick and sucked on it as
if her life depended on it, making loud smacking and slurping noises as she
greedily deep-throated the boy, all the while her body wracked with orgasmic
waves of delight from the double fisting.

That activity went on for ten-minutes, and afterwards Kath was
exhausted. She lay on her back, getting her breath back, whilst Sarah got on
her hands and knees on the other side of the bed, Mike getting in behind her to
bugger the woman.

Once Kath had recovered she went over to the other two fuckers, laying
down and sliding underneath Sarah so that the two women were in a sixty-nine.
They lapped at each other's cunts, buring their faces and sucking away, Mike
meanwhile keeping up a steady pace as he fucked Sarah's ass.

"Are you almost cumming Mike?" asked Sarah after a while, raising her
face from Kath's groin, her jaw and chin slathered in cunt-juice.

"Not yet," Mike reassured her, "It won't be far off yet."

They opted for another change in position, this time Sarah retrieving
one of the large strap-on dildos and fixing it onto her waist. She lay back and
invited Kath to impale her cunt on the phallus, which she did without
hesitation. With the dildo in her cunt, Kath leaned forward so that her
ass-cheeks spread apart, her yawning anus pointing invitationally at Mike, who
wasted no time in coming over and spearing his aunt's bum.

For a while they fucked, Kath double-penetrated with a plastic and a
real cock, driving her to another orgasm. Mike's cum began to rise and he knew
he couldn't suppress it, so he pulled out and went up the bed and offered his
ass-flavoured dick to Kath, who gripped it in her hand. She placed her mouth
over the shiny, purple head, but she didn't suck, merely kept her mouth over
the dick whilst her small fist pumped the shaft. Soon, Mike was cumming,
spewing into his aunt's mouth. Kath didn't swallow, merely let the cum well up
in her mouth, even though it overflowed and dribbled down her chin. Depleted,
Mike fell back and watched through half-shut eyes as Kath - still impaled on
the dildo - leaned down and opened her mouth, the sperm running out and all
over Sarah's face. The older woman was delighted as the cum/saliva mix
splattered over her, and soon the two women kissed hard, swapping cum back and
forth before they swallowed a generous amount each.

After they'd recovered their breath, they all weakly staggered off the
bed, a glance at the clock revealing they'd been fucking for almost three
hours. No wonder they felt shattered. Sarah had a quick shower then invited her
guests to as well before she went downstairs. By the time Mike and Kath
returned, freshened up, to the bedroom, Sarah had made a snack for them all and
opened a bottle of wine. They chatted and had a drink before all climbing under
the huge, warm duvet and falling straight to sleep. Sarah had a shift at a
charity shop the next day, Sunday, and had to leave at eleven. Her, Kath and
Mike all awoke at eight-thirty, so spent a good couple of hours fucking in a
manner just as intensely as last night.

Finally, they were all dressed and Sarah - in a more sober set of
clothes - was saying goodbye to Kath and Mike as they stood on the gravel
driveway.

"So Claire's coming home around lunctime yes?" Sarah asked.

"Yeah," confirmed Kath, "Around one o'clock."

"What time are you coming round to our house?" Mike asked, "I'm looking
forward to a re-run of last night."

"About seven o'clock," Sarah replied, "It'd be best if we started early
if Kath and your mom have to go to work tomorrow."

"Oh don't worry about that," said Kath, "Me and Claire have agreed to
phone in sick tomorrow. It'll be no problem. We can fuck all night then. And
Mike can miss school tomorrow aswell, we'll just write him a sick-note"

They all kissed and said their goodbyes before Kath got into her car
with Mike and drove away.

Sarah felt a shudder of excitement at the thought of last night, and
all the fun to be had later As she turned back and walked to her house, her
thoughts turned back to her son and the idea of seducing him somehow. Why not?
He was single and good looking. Her boy, fucking her. It turned her on a lot.
But any such adventures down that road would be far off; there was an
incestuous threesome to join tonight. Claire arrived home in good cheer,
dumping her luggage in the hallway and accepting the affectionate greetings of
her sister and son. They went to the living room where Claire sat on the sofa,
in between the other two, and listened to Mike and Kath's tales of what they'd
been up to that weekend.

"So when she's coming over here tonight then?" Claire asked.

"Yup," confirmed Mike, "In about four or five hours. That's why I
haven't insisted on giving you a welcome home fucking. We're going to be up all
night screwing with Sarah."

"If we're off work tomorrow," began Kath, "pulling sickies, it should
be an all nighter. Depending on our stamina of course."

"Excellent," declared Claire, "And don't worry about stamina. I've been
without sex for over thirty-two hours and I'm busting for a good hump."

"Well, you'll have to wait for tonight mom," insisted Mike.

"In that case," his mother said as she stood up, "If you want me, I'll
be upstairs having a lie down."

She left the room, and Mike flicked on the TV. Without any effort, they
settled back into the roles of a normal family, Mike flicking through the
channels to find some football whilst Kath picked up a woman's magazine from
under the coffee table and sat back, casually stretching out and resting her
feet on Mike's lap. He stroked his Aunt's white-sock clad feet as he settled
down to watch telly. Sarah held a bottle of wine as she waited on the doorstep.
Only a short moment after she'd rang the bell, Mike - in his typically casual
wear of faded jeans and a black T-shirt - opened the door. "Whoa, you look
hot," he gasped.

"Thank you," Sarah said. She wore a pair of white jeans and a white
T-shirt so tight that her red bra underneath was easily visible. She stepped
into the house and Mike closed the door behind her.

"Nice perfume," he said. Sarah liked the boy's compliments; he didn't
have any need to seduce Sarah, so gave out compliments that were both casual
and genuine. She gave him a long kiss on the mouth and asked to meet the boy's
mom.

"This way," said Mike, and lead his guest up the stairs.

The master bedroom was well lit and smelled perfumed from the incense
that had been burnt there earlier that afternoon. The curtains remained open to
display the horizon as the sky - slashed with thin clouds - steadily grew more
orange as dusk approached.

Naturally, Sarah paid scant attention to the sunset as she entered the
room after Mike, looking instead to the bed where Kath lay naked. Sarah looked
over and saw who she assumed was Claire, sitting at the dressing table and just
taking out her ear-rings. Once she'd done so she turned and flashed her cheery
smile at Sarah.

"Hiya," she greeted, "You must be Sarah."

Claire, wearing nothing but a fluffy pink dressing gown and her hair
still wet from a recent shower, stood up and walked to her visitor.

"And you must be Claire," smiled Sarah, and the two women kissed as if
they knew each other.

Claire admired Sarah's body, quickly finding herself smitten by the
tall, slender woman in front of her with the pleasing face and overtly sexual
look in her eyes. Though she was never bothered about her age too much, Claire
was pretty aware that she was now three years away from turning 40. Sarah, who
she'd been told was 46, offered plenty of evidence that a woman's looks and
sexuality didn't end after hitting the supposedly dreaded four-oh.

Meanwhile, Mike closed the door to the bedroom and started undressing.

"My son," said Claire, proudly, "Keen as always. I am too of course.
We've often liked the idea of being involved with someone else in our little
orgies, but as what we're doing is technically illegal it's been difficult."

"Well," Sarah reassured her, "You don't have to worry about me, I'm
game for anything. I've been doing a fair amount of fucking these last years
but I've never been as turned as I have by this set up. Kath's all ready too."

Kath grinned cheekily as she lay nude on the bed, soon joined there by
her nephew, now fully undressed. His cock was almost fully stiff already, and
Kath grabbed it and gently frigged the boy.

"I don't think Mike's mentioned you without also mentioning your
breasts in the same sentence," Sarah said as she reached out and undid Claire's
dressing gown belt, "and I must say they he wasn't underestimating his praise."

Claire stood proud as her gown flopped open and revealing her nakedness
beneath, her large, wobbling tits exposed. Sarah placed her hands on those
breasts and fondled them whilst licking her lips, before moving in to kiss
Claire on the lips, the two of them soon descending into a passionate snog.
Claire reached round and gently placed her hand on the back of Sarah's neck as
her tits were lovingly massaged and groped. Eventually, Sarah pulled away
slightly and leaned down to suck hard on the other woman's nipples, sucking
each one until they were stiff as bullets. Then she knelt and hungrily slurped
at Claire's furry cunt, sliding her tongue in and out of the slit, whilst
Claire shrugged off the dressing gown so that it landed in a heap behind her
before running her hands through her lover's light blonde hair as she moaned in
pleasure.

Mike and Kath watched all this from the bed as they frigged each other.
Kath soon shuffled down and took her nephew's cock in her mouth and
deep-throated him, Mike enjoying a nice, slurpy blow-job as he watched his
mother get it on with another woman. Claire was now turning round and bending
over with her hands on her knees, Sarah parting the ass cheeks presented to her
and licking out the anus within. Once she'd given Claire a good rimming, she
stood up and began hurridly stripping.

"Move over you two," Claire said to her sister and son, "Make way."

They did so, Kath getting on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed
whilst Mike got behind her and cunt-fucked her doggy style. Next to them, Sarah
- now naked - lay down on her back, Claire kneeling astride and kissing her
body all over, sucking on Sarah's nipples, running her tongue up her belly
before moving to her cunt which she licked out as thoroughly as hers had been
moments earlier.

Soon enough, Sarah turned onto her knees and elbows and moaned in
pleasure as her ass was licked out, Claire pushing her tongue to the asshole
and gently easing it in, frigging her own cunt and simultanesouly frigging
Sarah's, which hung, dripping, beneath her tongue-impaled bum. Mike had a good
view of this, and it inspired him to ease his prick from Kath's cunt. After
giving his Aunt's bumhole a quick licking, he eased his slimy prick up there,
buggering Kath whilst next to him his mother was strapping on a dildo which she
proceeded to ease into Sarah's rectum.

The two of them humped alongside each other, occasionally looking over
at each other and smiling as mother and son both performed an act of buggery on
a woman simultaneously, sometimes matching each other's pace of thrusting.

Positions were swapped after a while, Claire now bent over and getting
fucked, first vaginally then anally, by her dildo-wearing sister, whilst Mike
was giving Sarah's ass a good seeing to.

When they broke up after fifteen-minutes, Sarah suggested the next
activity.

"I wanna see Mike fuck you Claire," she insisted, "I want to see a lad
bugger his own mom." Briefly, her own son's image entered her mind, which
excited her more so.

"Think you can do that sweetheart?" asked Claire, grinning and getting
down on all fours.

"Sure can mommy dearest," laughed Mike, and got up behind his mom and
wobbled his thick rod between those bare buttocks. Sarah got on her knees next
to Claire, watching intently as, slowly and steadily, Mike began to ease his
prick into his mother's anus, Sarah immersed in the sight of Claire's rectum
steadily swallowing up the boy's prick. Kath kept herself busy by thrusting the
dildo she'd just fucked her sister with up Sarah's asshole, which only added to
the woman's joy.

"God I've missed this ass," Mike panted, "Even after a day-and-a-half,
I've missed it mom."

"Oh fuck me sweety," gasped Claire, "Fuck my asshole!"

"Fuck me Kath," Sarah was intoning as she frigged her cunt, "God fuck
me!"

Sweat beginning to run down her forehead, Kath held Sarah firmly by the
waist as she slammed the dildo back and forth, smiling triumphantly as she
bought the woman to a wonderfully audible orgasm. She wasn't finished yet
though, and after easing the dildo from Sarah's asshole she pushed straight
back into her cunt, Sarah panting with pleasure once more. Mike slid his prick
from his mom's rectum and offered it to Sarah, who sucked hard on the cock,
slurping noisily before helping the boy guide it back into Claire's bum.

"Cum on your mom's tits darling," ordered Sarah, "I want to lick it all
off."

"No probs Sarah," said Mike, "I think I'll fuck your butt before I do
though."

The four of them split up, and sweaty limbs waved in the air as they
scrambled over each other on the bed to adjust positions. Finally, Sarah was
laying on her back with her ass propped up on a pillow. She held her shins as
she pulled her legs up to her chest and closed her eyes, feeling the delightful
sensation of Mike's hard prick pushing it's way past her sphincter and into the
depths of her rectal passage. Next to them, Kath and Claire were in a
sixty-nine, lapping each other's cunts out and fingering their assholes.
Kneeling in front of Sarah, Mike gripped the woman's ankles and parted her
legs, so that he could watch the look of orgasmic joy on her face as she was
sodimized deeply. It occured to Mike that they should do something that would
involve them all, so once they had shifted again, a daisy-chain was hastily
built. Mike was on the end, stuffing his cock into Kath's asshole, his aunt
wearing a dildo that was fed up Sarah's ass who, finally, dildo-fucked in the
ass Claire. The four bodies humped and ground together as one. The pace
occassionally varied down the line, causing some confusion and more than one
case of cocks - both plastic and real - popping out of bottoms, but it didn't
seem to bother the four merry fuckers. In fact, it was the light-heartedness of
the other three that made Sarah feel she'd met her ideal companions. Some of
the women Sarah had fucked had been talking of relationships and committment,
whilst the men often took it too seriously, feeling there was some macho
obligation to show off how well they could perform. Couples from contact mags
could be boring too; one pair submitting a formal list of sexual acts they did
and didn't want to do. Sarah hadn't bothered meeting up with them.

However, these three seemed perfect for Sarah. Neither Kath, Claire or
Mike seemed to have any inhibitions. And furthermore they didn't fuck to show
how much they loved each other as a family, as one might have thought. They
loved each other conventionally anyway, beyond the bedtime antics, and merely
fucked because it was damn good fun. Sarah felt she'd be seeing a lot of this
incestuous trio, whilst at the same that trio were realising that Sarah would
be a perfect addition to their orgies.

Shorlty, Kath was laying back, still wearing a strap on, and her sister
lay on top of her, facing upwards with the plastic prick in her butt. After
briefly fucking his mother's juicy cunt, Mike knelt next to Claire and was
skillfully jerked off by Sarah, her slender fingers gripping the hard shaft as
she snapped his foreskin back and forth. The raging purple head of Mike's prick
bulged, his eye's rolled back and his cries rose in volume. Finally, his sperm
shot out in thick wads that seemed to go on forever, Sarah pumping the youthful
cock in her hands whilst watching gleefully as Sarah's big titties were
splashed and wadded with sticky semen.

Once the sperm fountain had ceased, Sarah licked Claire's tits,
occasionally transferring cum from her mouth to Claire's, Kath underneath all
the whiet gently fucking the dildo upwards into her sister's butt. Though his
orgasm had been powerful, Mike knew his cock would be ready for action again
soon, so got behind Sarah and started to slide his tongue into the woman's
rectum.

Fisting was next on the menu. Claire was eager to have a go, but sat
back and watched her sister go first. Sarah cunt-fisted Kath, getting her hand
slimy with juices, before Kath got down with her ass in the air. Mike stuffed
his prick into his mother's ass as the pair of them watched, transfixed, as
Sarah's fist was steadily pushed in and up Kath's butt. Mike fisted her next,
and finally Claire, who was dildo-fucked in the ass by Sarah whilst she
buggered her own sister with her fist. Repeating last night's fun, Kath then
had Mike fist her ass whilst Claire fisted her cunt, Kath crying out as orgasms
ripped through her body.

Sarah's ass took her companion's fists next, and she too was subjected
to simultaneous cunt and ass-fistings. Finally, Claire was on hands and knees.

First, Mike fisted his mother's cunt, frequently pulling out and
fingering and rubbing the anus to slick it up even more than it already was. He
had no problem slipping two finger's into his mom's ass, or three, so he went
for all four fingers and thumb.

"Be gentle," Sarah warned as she watched on, "But don't hold back too
much."

Claire was panting loudly and felt her body quivering with pleasure as
her son's hand steadily worked it's way past her sphincter, finally popping
through.

"Oh fuck that's good," she moaned, "That's fucking good Mikey,
sweetheart. Oh yes!"

Eventually, Mike removed his hand then clenched his fist, which he
reinserted into his mother's asshole, accompanied by more shouts of pleasure.
Meanwhile, whilst fisting his mom, Mike had turned his body slightly to enable
him to push his cock into his aunt's pussy at the same time.

Sarah and Kath took their turns fisting Claire's bum, after which the
all three women had a second round, Mike happily moving about the bed and
shoving his cock up any anus that appeared to be otherwise unnocupied. All four
were slippery with sweat and tired when the clock hit 9:00PM, and Mike's prick
was still rock hard, slightly reddened and soiled from having been pushed in
and out of cunts and assholes dozens of times since it's last orgasm.

"Time for a finale," he said, feeling fatigue tugging at him.

"What do you want to do honey?" asked his mother.

"Something special," grinned Mike.

He directed the four women, first positioning Kath on her back with her
legs spread and raised, exposing her yawning asshole. Claire was on her hands
and knees over her sister, positioned slightly forwards so that her heavy tits
dangled down into her Kath's face. Kneeling in front of this arrangement, Mike
pushed his prick up Kath's rectum then steadily inserted his slimy right fist
up his mother's. Finally, he had Sarah stand over the other two women, facing
away from Mike. It was a little difficult for her to find a place to stand,
with the writhing limbs and shiny, sweaty torsos beneath her, but eventually
Sarah managed it, bending over and placing her hands on her knees with her ass
in Mike's face. Raising his left arm, Mike steadily pushed his free fist up
into Sarah's cunt, buring it to the wrist in the hot, tight confines between
the woman's legs. Finally, he leaned forwards and kissed Sarah's anus before
roughly shoving his tongue up there.

He was proud of the set-up he'd created, all three women gasping in
pleasure as they were all seen to by the boy. Sarah was being lovingly cunt
fisted whilst the 14-year-old's tongue wiggled and thrashed it's way into her
rectum. Claire had her son's fist gently twisting round one way, then the
other, in her ass whilst her sister sucked hard on her nipples. Finally, as
Kath suckled on Claire's tits, her nephew's cock was drilling into her bowels.
She could actually feel the boy's prick swell up when he finally approached
orgasm ten minutes later, and her guts were flooded with sperm. With his face
buried in Sarah's ass, Mike's cries of delight were muffled, and he felt one of
the most powerful climaxes of his life as his cum pumped out whilst his prick
was gripped by Kath's sphincter.

It took a few moments for them all to break up from the position and
finally sprawl out on the bed, limbs intwined, Mike resting his head on his
mothers belly whilst Sarah and Kath lay in each other's arms. It didn't take
long for the musky room to be filled with the sound of snoring as the foursome
plunged into well deserved sleep, dreaming of the fun they'd have tomorrow, and
beyond.

It'd been four years since Sarah had fully flung herself into her
mission of filling her widowhood with as many sexual adventures as possible,
whilst five months had passed since Kath and Claire had seduced Mike. But all
of them knew, as they slept, that the real fun was only just beginning.

 

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