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Subject: i n c e s t  story: "GRANDMA, MY COUSINS, AND ME"                                                                             49227
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GRANDMA, MY COUSINS, AND ME

Every   summer,   my   parents   sent   me  to  my
grandmother's  farm  to stay with her and help her
out on her farm, since Grandpa passed away.
I  liked  my  grandmother's  farm;  I  liked being
there.  As  I  grew older, I looked forward to the
annual visit, because, well, my cousins, Angie and
Sheila,  would  come  and  stay  for  two weeks in
August. At first, I didn't like being around them,
because  I  was the only guy there, and they would
tease me a lot. You probably know how it goes.
Well,  this  particular  August, it was hot. There
was  a  record  breaking  heat wave that seemed to
just  bake and ooze heat. I wore only shorts, just
white jogging shorts, and the damned humidity made
those  as  uncomfortable  as  could be. The girls,
Angie  and  Sheila,  wore  only  shorts and halter
tops.
There  was  a pond down by a meadow, where we went
swimming  sometimes, and Grandma suggested that we
all  go  for  a  dip  in  the pond. The pond was a
little  lake,  actually,  fed by a small spring of
cool water, and there was a little stream that led
away  from the pond. Covered with trees and out in
the middle of nowhere, it was a beautiful, restful
place.
"I'd  go  for that idea," I said, "if I could make
it   there   without   passing   out   from   heat
exhaustion."
"We  didn't bring a bathing suit, Grandma," Sheila
said.
Grandma  frowned.  "Well,  you  go  in one in, and
Robert goes in the other, then," she said. "No one
cares, anyway. Or, just bring a change of clothes,
and go in the water with what you have on."
I  cared.  Heh  heh,  I  thought,  yeah,  right. I
wouldn't look. I had even tried to peek on them in
the  bathroom.  Hell,  it  was  an old house, with
keyholes  and  shit  ---  the  type that was built
before  bathrooms  were ever really put indoors in
some of the houses in the South.
After  we  finished  our  chores,  which  included
making  sure  that  all the farm animals had water
and  things  like  that,  we  took  for  the pond.
Grandma  had  packed a rather large picnic basket,
which I was nominated unanimously to carry.
Angie  was  tall and angular, had long black hair,
and  a  very slender body with small tits. Sheila,
on the other hand, was slightly chunky, with giant
tits  and  a  wide ass, light brown hair, and blue
eyes.  They  weren't  sisters;  they were each the
daughter  of  Grandma's  other two sons; I was the
son  of  her  first  born  son,  and older than my
cousins by about two years.
We  made  it  to the pond, sweating and red faced,
exhausted  from  the heat. At that point, I didn't
really  care  if anyone saw me naked, or even care
about  seeing  my  cousins  naked. I was so hot, I
wanted  to  jump  in  right away. But, alas, I had
brought at least an extra pair of shorts.
I  put  down  the  picnic  basket,  pulled  out  a
blanket,  and spread it out just a little way from
the  pond,  in a small field of tall grass. We all
sat, and began removing our shoes.
Barefoot,  wearing  only my white shorts, I jumped
into  the  pond. It was cool, but not cold at all,
no  body  shock,  no  nothing.  I  dove  under the
crystal  clear  water,  my  eyes open, and saw two
splashes. My cousins had jumped in. As I surfaced,
I  turned and looked, and could see Grandma making
her  way  into  the  water,  taking steps one at a
time.  Of  course, one of my cousins splashed her,
sending  huge  waves  of  water  high  in the air,
hitting  her  all over her body. She had a bathing
suit,  at  least.  My cousins were in their halter
tops and shorts.
We  splashed  around for a while, and then, it was
time  to get out. As Angie got out of the water, I
could  see  plainly  that  she  wasn't wearing any
undies  at  all.  The clinging, white material had
become  transparent  when  it  got wet! I couldn't
believe   my   good   fortune,  scoping  her  bush
plastered  against  her body as she stood there. I
pulled  myself out of the water, my cock beginning
to  grow in my shorts. Angie was looking at me, at
my  crotch, and she nudge Sheila, who looked at my
crotch,  also.  I noticed that Grandma was looking
at me, too.
Looking  down,  I could see what they were looking
at.  Talk  about  transparent! Even the head of my
cock  was  completely  visible. I may as well have
been naked.
"Ha," I said, "you two are just as naked as I am."
Looking  down,  the  girls  noticed, for the first
time,   that   their   clothing   was   nearly  as
transparent as mine was.
"Well,  looks like everybody is showing off," said
Grandma as the girls threw their hands and arms in
front  of  their  exposed  tits  and  pussies.  My
hardened   cock  was  really  bulging  my  shorts,
pressing hard against the fabric of my shorts.
Grandma  reached  down  and  pulled  off  her top!
"There," she said with a smile, exposing her giant
tits to the bright sunlight. "That's the way to do
it."  Before anyone else could say a word, she sat
up and pulled down the bottom to her bathing suit,
exposing her massive, hairy bush.
Good  lord,  I  thought. What a pair of tits. Big,
round,  full,  with  giant brown nipples. Her bush
was very hairy, a virtual forest of dark black and
gray hairs swirling in a triangle of fur.
"Grandma!" Sheila exclaimed with obvious surprise,
but delight. "He can see you!"
"Shit,  Sheila,  you  should see the pictures your
Grandfather took of me years ago. Your Pa has seen
them, even."
"He has?" asked Angie.  
I  was  out  of  the water now, standing closer to
Grandma,  drying  my  back,  my hard cock pressing
against  my shorts still. She was looking directly
at my crotch.
"Looks like Robert takes after his Dad, always did
have a perpetual bone, that one."
"You saw his dick, hard?" 
Grandma  smiled.  "If  you  only  knew what all we
did."  She  looked at the girls, then at me. "Come
here, Bobby," she said. I stepped closer to her.
She  reached up and tugged at my shorts, trying to
pull them down. They were sticking to my body, and
besides,  they  couldn't  be  pulled  down over my
bulging, aching cock.
She  reached  for  the  snaps, and I helped her. I
undid my shorts, and let them fall to my knees, my
hard dick suddenly springing up. This was met with
shouts  of  glee from Sheila and Angie, and a gasp
of "Oh, my!" from Grandma.
My   hard  cock  stuck  straight  up  and  curved,
pointing  at  my  navel.  I  had  a  fat dick, not
enormous, but long enough to be noticeable. It was
kind  of fat, though, fatter than most of the guys
I'd compared it to.
As  I stepped out of my shorts, Grandma reached up
and  grabbed  my  cock, pulling me toward her. Her
other  hand  went  to  my  balls,  and  she leaned
forward  with  her  mouth.  Opening her mouth, she
took  my  cock  right in, her tongue moving around
and around.
Angie  and  Sheila  were obviously shocked --- and
thrilled by the sight of their grandmother sucking
her grandson's cock. I could hear them whispering,
muttering things to one another.
Grandma pulled my cock out of her mouth and turned
to  the  girls.  "You  want  to  have a taste of a
really good, hard dick?"
They  just  stood  there.  "Come on over here, try
this."
Sheila was the first. "Now, take off your clothes,
first, and then, I'll show you what to do."
Shyly,  Sheila  pulled off her top, displaying her
tiny  titties, little handfuls of sexy flesh, with
tiny, deep brown, pointed nipples. Her pubic mound
was dark black, her pussy lips nearly hairless and
smooth, but swollen and pink.
She came over and sat beside Grandma, who took her
hand and placed it on my balls.
"Feel  of  those,"  she  said.  "Feel how full and
heavy they are, how big the testicles are inside."
She taught Sheila how to massage my balls, sending
thrills  beyond  compare into me. I hadn't noticed
it,  but  now, Angie, too, was naked, her big tits
flopping  as  she  sat  beside Sheila. Her nipples
were  damn  near  as  big  as Grandma's, large and
pointed.  Her pubic hair --- what there was of it,
light brown and downy.
Soon,  both  girls  had  their  hands on my aching
cock. I need to cum, and soon! Grandma could sense
it,  and  she  showed  the  girls how to stroke me
faster  and  faster, and then, my cock was spewing
cum all over my cousins. Both girls got faces full
of hot, white sticky cum. Sheila actually squealed
with delight when it flew and hit her in the face.
From  there,  we fucked, sucked, licked pussy. All
that  day,  all  that night, I must have cum about
ten times.
Grandma showed us some pictures, and even gave one
to  each  of us. I still have the picture she gave
me, those forty years ago. I'm including a scan of
it  here.  I hope you print this story on your web
site,  and show the picture of my grandmother that
Grandpa took so many, many years ago.

--- Robert T., Tampa,  FL 
     
  
   



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