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Kristie's Family Reunion (MFFF, inc)
by Dave Nichols (c) 1995

*

My cousin Kristie and I attended a family reunion this past fall.
We'd avoided going for a few years but we went this time because
some of our relatives are getting on in years.  We figured the
word about us had gotten around about us.  We don't flaunt our
incestuous relationship, but we don't lie about it or go out of
the way to hide it.  We love and care for one another despite our
age difference and the fact that we're first cousins.  After all,
this is almost the 21st century and first cousins have been
getting married since Old Testament times.

I figured a hush would greet us at the picnic area when we showed
up together.  I was wrong.  People seemed non-plussed and as
friendly as ever.  I was a bit surprised and, of course,
relieved, when nothing negative happened.  But it was an elderly
great uncle who broke the silence.

Uncle Zack maneuvered me out of anyone's earshot.  He looked into
my eyes and grinned.

"Dave, word is that you're puttin' it to Kristie real good.
Can't nothin' beat pussy that's family, huh?"  He lightly punched
me in the shoulder then put his arm around me.  "Look, I used to
give it to some of the women in this room besides Ellie."  (Aunt
Ellie was his wife.)  "My sister liked it and so did your Aunt
Shirley."  One of Shirley's brothers was my father.  Kristie's
father was her other brother as well.  So family fucking wasn't
so unusual in our own family, either.

Not long after Uncle Zack talked to me, Aunt Shirley cornered me.
She's 52, petite, with light brown hair and she looks a lot like
an older Kristie.

"Dave, I understand you and Kristie are living together," she
said quietly.  "I'm assuming your sharing more than a roof,
right?  Like maybe the same bed?  Oh, don't be embarrassed!  Our
family loves sex and we're pretty loving within the family, too."
She leaned close to me and breathed in my ear.  "Do you have the
trademark big dick?" she asked.   No one could see her hand slip
between my legs and take hold of the hardening cock inside my
pants.  Her wet tongue darted into my ear and the stimulation
made my cock spring to its full length.

"Oh, yes-s-s," she whispered.  "How about giving me some of this?
Or maybe I should ask Kristie.  And maybe Kristie will give me a
taste of her love nest, do you think?"  My Aunt was a very
attractive woman.  She lives in another state so we don't see her
often and I'd never thought of getting it on with her.  Till now,
of course.  Would Kristie be interested, I wondered.  I was
imagining seeing Aunt Shirley bouncing up and down on my cock, or
entangled with Kristie in a sweaty, Sapphic 69, tongues wildly
exploring each other's feminine charms.

I wasn't surprised when Kristie told me that Aunt Shirley was
going to come to the house a bit later.  Kristie's brown eyes had
that horny twinkle that let me know she was excited.  And
whenever she gets aroused, so do I.

"And she's bringing Debra!"

Now let me explain about Debra, Shirley's daughter.  Debra was
born beautiful  By the time she was eighteen, she had won scores
of beauty pageants, appeared in over a dozen television
commercials, had a brief role in a network soap opera and had
appeared in a couple of low budget feature films.  She was and is
one of the most beautiful women I've ever laid eyes on, and she
has never had plastic surgery.  She is 5'9" tall, thick blonde
hair, an absolutely gorgeous figure (she was once a calendar girl
in a bikini) and with legs that would give hard-ons to impotent
men.

According to the family grapevine and an occasional little blurb
in a supermarket tabloid, our cousin was something of a sexual
wild woman, some said "kinky degenerate," one tabloid called her
a "lesbo nympho pervo on Rodeo" Drive.  But Debra never visited
us and we hadn't seen her in person in over 12 years.  Aunt
Shirley hadn't mentioned her to me, but the possibility of sexing
it up with Kristie and Aunt Shirley and Debra had me wired all
afternoon.  By 7:00 I had a bulge in my pants that Kristie kept
rubbing gleefully.

The doorbell rang and Kristie jumped up to open the door while I
stood and struggled to conceal my aroused condition.  In came
Aunt Shirley, smiling and looking sexier than I'd ever seen her,
wearing a short, tight dress.  I saw Kristie's body seem to go
limp and I knew why before I saw the vision that caused her to
react.

Trumpets should have announced Debra's entrance.  Maybe they did,
I don't think I would have heard them.  Debra walked into the
room, her long blonde mane perfectly wild, her blue eyes
flashing.  She was wearing an overcoat which she was opening and
removing as she walked in the door.  Underneath she wore only a
bustiere and stockings, a Madonna-type outfit.  But on Madonna it
looks cheap and sleazy; on our cousin Debra, it was _tres magnifi-
que_.  Her breasts seemed barely contained and her legs seemed to
go on forever.

Kristie closed the door, unnerved by Debra's overwhelming
presence, let alone that she was looking at Kristie ravenously.
She hugged Kristie tightly and I supposed she gave her an un-family-type
kiss.  I couldn't see because Aunt Shirley was giving
me a very intimate greeting, rubbing her pussy mound against my
bulge and swabbing my tonsils with her tongue.

"Hmm, Deb, he's nice and hard," Aunt Shirley said as she
unbuttoned my shirt.  "And he seems to be carrying the tradition-
al big gun."  Debra, though, seemed to be absorbed in Kristie.

"Mamma, I had no idea cousin Kristie was so fucking cute.  Hmm,
looks so good, good enough to fucking eat, which I plan to do,
doncha know?"  She had put her hand under Kristie's skirt and was
cupping her pussy mound, which, judging from the way Kristie was
breathing, just had to be swampy with her desire.  Her other hand
was rubbing Kristie's small tit mounds.  Debra seemed truly hot
for Kristie.

"Mamma, let me say 'Hi' to Dave properly and you can help Kristie
here."  Aunt Shirley left me standing shirtless, almost
breathless, and with an enormous bulge beneath my fly.  She
shrugged her dress off as she went to Kristie and she wore only
her high heels and a gold chain around her waist when she reached
her.  By then, Kristie's skirt was off and Debra had pulled
Kristie's shirt over her head and left her naked for her mother
to enjoy.

Then Debra headed in my direction.  My knees got shaky because
this drop-dead beauty was oozing sensuality and was headed toward
me with her eyes staring below my belt.

"Hello, Dave," she said, her right arm going around my shoulder,
her left hand cupping my swollen cock.  "Hmm, a woman likes to
know she's welcome and appreciated.  Thanks for the welcome,
cousin."  Her Chanel No. 5 overwhelmed me even as she locked her
lips onto mine and sent her tongue darting into my mouth.  She
squeezed and rubbed my confined cock and I was almost afraid I'd
sperm my shorts right there.  I thought I'd died and gone to
heaven.

When her lips left mine, I realized she had my pants undone and
my cock was out, wrapped in her loving grip.  "I just adore a
nice, big, firm dick, Dave," she cooed.  "Especially if it's
family."  I glanced across the room to see Kristie in a soft
chair holding her legs up and spread wide.  Aunt Shirley was
kneeling in front of her, fingers busy in Kristie's quim and her
tongue buried in Kristie's ass.

Debra pushed me back into a chair and looked at her mother and
Kristie.  "Let's get fucking naked, too," she said.  In seconds,
the bustiere was lying in the floor along with her shoes and
stockings.   My gorgeous cousin was naked except for a tatoo of a
small red rose she wore on her left breast.  My cock felt larger
than it had ever felt before, threatening to explode.  Pre-squirt
was flowing from it as Debra grabbed hold of it and bent her head
into my lap as she knelt in the floor.

"Fuck juice," she murmured.  "Fucking love it!"  Then her mouth
engulfed my cock and I knew that I was getting my cock sucked by
a woman that millions of men wanted.  My cousin!  My cock in her
mouth!  Talk about dream come true!

Debra sucked on my cock like she was born to it.  I looked at
Kristie and Aunt Shirley and Kristie was dreamily enjoying the
reaming she was getting from our aunt.  Her eyes fluttered as she
looked to see Debra wantonly nursing on my nozzle and she looked
at me, smiled, winked and blew me a kiss.  She was close to
cumming, thanks to Aunt Shirley's fingers in her cunt and tongue
in her ass.

As much as I wanted to cum between Debra's lips, I didn't want to
miss out on other action because of a drained dingus, so I
reluctantly stopped her.  I pushed her head away from my cock and
told her that I just had to taste her pussy.

"Hmm, all right!" she said as we swapped positions, "Eat me out,
cousin!"  Her labes were swollen with excitement, red and wet
from her secretions.  And the smell of her made my mouth water.
When my tongue made contact with her raw flesh, Debra grabbed my
head and pulled me hard into her furrow.  Her tanned, well-toned
thighs held me in place and I could hear her as she called to her
mother and Kristie.

"Hey, why don't you two come here and let's fucking party hardy,
okay?"  I couldn't see but I soon felt Aunt Shirley behind me.
She licked the crack of my ass and fondled my full balls and
excited cock.  Her tongue wiggled into my asshole even as my own
tongue dipped into her daughter's well.  I sensed that Kristie
managed to stand on the chair's arms to give Debra access to her
cunt.

The four of us were really having a good time, but I still wanted
the Ultimate fantasy--to actually fuck Debra.  Reluctantly I
pulled away from eating her juicy box and I asked Aunt Shirley to
hold off on her reaming, as good as it was.  I managed to stand,
my cock vibrating and leaking a long string of sticky pre-cum.  I
tapped Kristie's back and suggested that the four of us go to the
bedroom where we could be a bit less gymnastic.  As she climbed
off the chair, she reached over an snagged the juice dripping
from my cock and licked it from her fingers.

"She's gonna love being fucked by you, Dave," she said.  "Almost
as much as I love it!"  Kristie took Aunt Shirley's hand and
Debra and I followed their pert buns down the hallway.
"Kristie, I  want some more of that fucking good pussy cream of
yours," Debra said as we got on the bed.  "Why don't you lay
yourself out and I'll give you head while Dave fucks me doggie
style?"  That's just what we did, too.  Debra  got between
Kristie's thighs and her lovely ass stuck out, the thick, wet
lips peeking from between her thighs, just itching to welcome my
hard-on. And the way her puckered sphincter winked, I just knew
that I'd have to try that hole, too.

Aunt Shirley insisted on holding my cock and guiding it to her
daughter's waiting fissure.  She sighed as my knob split Debra's
lips and glided inside the hot cunt.  Debra made some muffled
sounds into Kristie's pussy as I invaded and stretched her
insides.

"Ooh, she likes your cock, Dave," Kristie giggled.  "I just knew
she would!  And she can tongue pussy, too!"  She was squirming
and squealing and sweating and clutching Debra's head as our
starlet slut relative slurped sauce and fucked cousin cock.  And
my Aunt, who obviously has an anal fixation, kept her lips on my
ass and her tongue kept drilling into my rear.

We made quite a scene, I'm sure.  Four family members fucking and
reaming and sucking.  Aunt Shirley was squeezing my aching balls
as she tongue-fucked my ass, preparing me to unleash a load of
love liquid into her daughter's waiting channel.  And believe me,
cumming inside Debra's pussy was a fantasy I had wanted to turn
into a reality for years.

I let out a primal roar when my juice exploded into Debra's
pussy.  I could feel every drop as it rushed up the length of my
cock and exploded deep inside of her.

"Fuck, yeah, Dave!"  Debra shouted, her voice barely muffled in
Kristie's swampy slit.  "Gimme your spooge!  Let me feel every
goddamn glob!"

I could feel her cunt muscles milking and  squeezing my cock,
pulling my juice out and into her steaming vagina.  Aunt Shirley
squeezed hard on my balls to empty them and two inches of her
squirming tongue tickled my asshole and pressed against my
spasming prostate.

I was half-dazed and I collapsed on the bed.  I watched Aunt
Shirley hurry to the living room and return with a small leather
case, which she handed to Debra.  Then Debra took Kristie into
the bathroom and . . . well, judging from the screams of plea-
sure, I'll only say that what they did in there was quite kinky
but enjoyable.  And Aunt Shirley and I kept busy, of course.  I
feasted on her spicy pussy and she sucked my cock, still coated
with her daughter's secretions.

Kristie's eyes were glazed when she wobbled out of the bathroom
after half an hour.  Her face was flushed crimson and she had a
dreamy, satisfied smile on her face.  Debra followed, leather bag
in hand, and she looked at my hard-on as her mother worked her
tongue around the head.

"Well, looks like you're 'up' to fuck my sweet brown-eye."  She
turned around and grabbed her butt cheeks, bending at the waist
and spreading her buns.  Her puckered anus winked invitingly and
a small dribble of juice oozed from my cock onto Aunt Shirley's
tongue.  We arranged a new scenario with Debra on her back and
Kristie sitting on her face, bending so that Debra could tongue-fuck
Kristie while our anal aunt reamed Kristie's sensitive
rectal portal.

I filled Debra's bowels with a load of cum that left me drained.
I got to watch Aunt Shirley siphoned my deposit out of her
daughter's ass and then they grabbed a pair of dildoes from the
leather bag and double-teamed Kristie, making her the middle meat
of a lesbian sandwich.  Kristie impaled her pussy on Debra's dong
while Aunt Shirley skewered her asshole.  Kristie loved it, of
course, and even insisted that I be involved.  She licked my cock
and balls while Debra sucked and reamed my ass.

It was certainly a memorable visit we had and Debra insisted that
we visit her out in Los Angeles.

"Now that is Fuck City, USA," she said.  She promised to show us
some of the wild, kinky sides of "El Lay" only and insider knows.
"Some of the big names in Hollywood do some stuff that even the
tabloids can't hint about.  Hell, incest, butt-fucking, you name
it, if it wasn't invented in "Holly-weird," it was probably
refined and perfected there."  She mentioned a couple of familiar
celebrities to tease us.

Naturally, that's one trip we're really looking forward to.

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