Subject: Aunt Linda and Cousin Kristi Do My Boyfriend Duane
Story Codes: MF FF oral incest aunt niece cousin
Diary Date: August 31, 2008
Author: Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>
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Summary:
Lately I’ve been giving a lot of thought about how to approach my boyfriend
about my incestual family life as I think he may want to propose to me soon.
Wouldn’t you know that my cousin would take matters into her own hands –
literally. It was my fault - should have known better than to give the slut
any ideas.
Note: Obviously I wasn’t there when this took place so I had to go by
what my cousin and aunt told me. Thus I had to use some “literary
license” to fill in the gaps and reconcile differences in their
memories. They have both read it and agree that it is a pretty
accurate recollection, even if they disagree on some of the
details.
Table of Contents
Chapter 1 – My Dilemma
Chapter 2 – Duane Fucks Kristi at Church
Chapter 3 – More Fucking on Kristi’s Bed
Chapter 4 – Aunt Linda Joins In
Chapter 5 – A Final Note From Kelly
Chapter 1 – My Dilemma
======================
One of the strongest “rules” in my family is that we don't tell people
outside our family about what goes on between us, at least sexually. For
better or worse, incest is technically illegal (what a stupid law) and if
nothing else, socially taboo, so any “revelations” would likely cause some
pretty severe problems for all of us. Face it, “fucking my dad” is not a
resume builder if you’re a teacher!
Because of all this, I’ve always said that I would not tell any boyfriend
about my dad fucking me until after the guy proposes to me. According to my
“plan”, once he did it would be a condition of my acceptance of his proposal
that my relationships with my family be allowed to continue after marriage.
Of course, that would mean he could join in as well so it isn't like it is
just for me.
OK, so now everyone gets to tell me they told me so. To be brutally honest,
I have to admit that I may have been just a little bit naïve but it sounded
good at the time. I always assumed that by the time a relationship got to
the point where a guy wanted to marry me, that I would know enough about him
that revealing this information would not be all that big of an issue. After
all, what normal heterosexual male would turn down the opportunity to be
married and still fuck several of the women and girls in my extended family –
and do it with my blessings?
Of course, it would be up to my relatives as to whether they wanted to have
sex with him or not, but as hunky as Duane is, I never even gave it a second
thought as to whether or not it would be an issue. My mom was quick to
inform me that he made her wet and horny the first time she met him! As for
my Aunt Linda and cousin Kristi, they had fucked him before we even started
dating. So far as I could see, there would be no issues or problems. Boy,
was I ever stupid.
My oh my, how things can change when fantasy becomes reality. After almost
six months of dating, I was getting reports that Duane may be thinking of
proposing to me. One thing I did know for sure was that he had been looking
at wedding rings. With a potential proposal at hand (and I wanted to say
YES), there was one thing that I thought would have been settled but wasn’t.
You would think that with as much sex as we’ve had between us (and with
others as well), that by now I would know his opinions about incest. The
reality is, I knew almost nothing. Granted, it’s not the kind of topic that
typically comes up in idle conversation, but still you would think it would
have popped up sooner or later when we watched a porn movie together or
something.
The biggest reason this started to become a concern to me was that the more I
thought about it as the time approaches (as hopefully it is), the more I
wanted to be able to say, “YES!” the instant he proposes. The idea of me
giving him a conditional response, especially given the sort of “condition”,
became less and less appealing to me as the reality of it approached.
It became quite a dilemma for me and I discussed it with a lot a number of
people - even to the point of posting something on my website looking for
advice. While the responses were great, the suggestions have also varied
widely and often conflict. As a result, I still didn’t have a coherent plan
as to how to handle Duane. My biggest fear was that he would l surprise me
and I would be stuck without knowing what to do, maybe even ruining the whole
thing for both of us in the process.
The person with whom I discussed this with the most, as you may expect, was
my mother. She has always been the one I turn to when I have a difficult
decision to make or face a supposedly insurmountable situation. Unbeknownst
to Duane, my mom has been drooling over him since the first time I brought
him home. Hardly a date goes by that she doesn’t stop me on my way in to ask
if he has proposed to me yet (starting with our first one). Of course, given
her stand on adultery she would never fuck him until we actually tied the
knot so she has been as anxious as me to get the process moving along.
Two other people I discussed this with at length have been my Aunt Linda and
my cousin Kristi. They have what you might call a “unique” perspective into
my situation. Duane has had sex with both of them – at different times of
course. This all started long before he and I started dating and Duane has
no idea that I know he has fucked the two of them. It started back a year or
more ago when he went out with Kristi after a party. She took him home
afterwards where he met her mother wearing nothing but a short (make that
VERY short) terry bathrobe. One thing led to another and eventually he asked
her out and quickly got into her bed. Actually, Duane has only done my aunt
a couple of times and Kristi maybe three or four (if you don't count the
party fucks) so it’s not like he had anything too serious going on with
either of them. Duane was 28 when he first fucked my Aunt and she was 39 so
it wasn’t THAT big of an age difference, nothing like when she pursues
Kristi’s underage boy toys.
After I started dating Duane, Kristi was polite enough to stop flirting with
him, well, at least she stopped at the flirting and didn't go to bed with
him. Duane also stopped asking my Aunt Linda out, perhaps because he didn’t
want me to know he was doing her before we had met. Of course he still
fucked Kristi at parties, no big deal since every guy fucked her, and since
he didn’t mind if I did other guys while he was doing her, it worked out for
both of us. What he didn’t know, and I didn’t know how to tell him, was it
wouldn’t have bothered me if he had fucked Kristi privately some time so long
as it was just sex and nothing more personal. Heck, the same applied to my
Aunt Linda but that would have been really interesting to explain!
This past Labor Day weekend my mom decided to visit her mother in Illinois
and she had to drag me along for company. Grandma had just turned 66 the
week prior so we would also celebrate her birthday, if a little late. I
hadn’t visited with her in a while but still, I could think of better ways to
spend a three day weekend than driving ten hours one-way to sit in a hot
house (she hates air conditioning) and listen while my mom and her talked
about the same things they talk about every time they get together.
My grandfather, who took both my mom and her sister’s virginity, passed away
when I was only nine so I never did anything with him myself. While my
grandma never did anything with her daughters herself, she was fully aware of
what her husband did when she wasn't around. The way my mom describes it,
she tolerated incest while not quite approving of it. She also is fully
aware of what goes on at my house and it’s just one of those things we didn’t
talk about. I think most families have topics like that, something they all
know about but never discuss.
There was one good thing about my grandmother’s house, and that was she had a
couple of neighbors with wireless Internet that didn’t have a clue about
security. My grandmother barely had basic cable, let alone high-speed
Internet, so this proved to be a life-saver for me. If nothing else, I was
able to get on-line and chat with people. My phone lets me do e-mail but
anything more than that is pretty difficult, if not impossible.
Several of the people I chatted with over the weekend asked me what my dad
was doing home alone without his wife and daughter to fuck. Well, that’s one
of the positive benefits of incest in that he had other “options” that were
“approved” by my mom without having to sneak out to a bar or strip club. It
was just assumed that my Aunt Linda would take advantage of the situation and
had she spent the entire weekend at our house it wouldn’t have surprised
either of us.
It might help to understand that back in high school, my dad actually dated
both my mom and her sister. My mom was the first one he dated as she was
only two years behind him in school. After he had dated my mom for a year he
started having sex with her little sister Linda, who was in eighth grade at
the time. Linda was the typical little sister who wanted to do everything
her older sister was doing – including her boyfriends. My dad was a senior
in high school at the time so you can’t blame him for taking advantage of a
hot little thirteen year- old (she was almost fourteen by then) who was
literally throwing herself at him. Ever since then he has been having sex
with both of them. The fact he married one of the sisters didn't change
their sexual relationships one iota, something Aunt Linda’s husband
eventually was unable to deal with (the jerk).
Believe it or not, when I was growing up incest was NOT something I knew a
lot about. Well, I really didn’t know anything about it. It wasn't until I
was sixteen and started having sex with my own parents that I learned about
my dad and Aunt Linda. It may sound a little incredulous that all this was
going on between them and I didn’t have a clue about it, but you have to
realize that she and Kristi practically lived at our house. I had never
considered it unusual that she made herself comfortable in our home, wearing
little to nothing much of the time (she has always been more of a nudist than
me or my parents).
What I didn’t know, though, was what was happening those times the two of
them would disappear for a while. Once I was in on the full story, my aunt
stopped worrying about hiding it from me so it wasn't all that unusual for
her to show up at the door, asking him if he had some free time when she was
a little extra horny. So you can imagine how with me and my mom both gone
this weekend, I had no doubt her sister would be taking full advantage of the
situation.
My cousin Kristi is a little different story. As hot as he must have been
for her (he knew what she was doing with her mom a LONG time before I did),
my dad didn’t start fucking her until after I had left for college. She was
sixteen at the time, the same age as I was the first time he fucked me.
While his having sex with my Aunt Linda was just the continuation of a long-
term relationship, I knew he liked to fuck Kristi simply because she was HOT
and young. Besides, every guy wants to fuck Kristi so why should my dad be
any different?
I didn’t know if she would be at our house while my mom and I were gone, it
probably depended more on her work schedule than anything else. My dad
probably would have liked having the two of them together but again, what man
wouldn’t unless he was gay?
As I mentioned earlier, while Duane has fucked them both separately, he had
no idea that Kristi and her mom had been having sex since she was a young
girl. Maybe the fact they still both slept in the same bed should have given
him a clue, but if he suspected anything he certainly never let on about it
to anyone. You really can’t blame him for not figuring it out as how many
daughters have sex with their mothers?
OK, so I do with my mom but my sexual relationship with my mother is totally
different than that between Kristi and her mom. For me, sex with my mom is
rare and extremely intimate, like being with a lover. With Aunt Linda and
Kristi, it’s like all the time and when they do it, it’s for fun and pleasure
rather than “love”, although they DO love each other but no different than
any other mom and daughter love each other.
The reason I’m talking so much about my Aunt and cousin having sex is that
one of my thoughts about how to break “the news” to Duane was to have him see
Kristi and her mom together. This would allow me to gage his reactions to
mother- daughter sex before I revealed that I did the same with my own
mother. It was just one of a number of thoughts and ideas, nothing I was
ready to see actually happen yet.
To give credit where due, it was Heather, a professional sex therapist that I
chat with, that helped me work out the idea. However, that’s all it was, an
IDEA, not something I had decided on doing. I mentioned it to my cousin and
she thought it was a great idea (especially since it meant she got to do a
threesome with Duane) but I told her I still had a lot of thinking to do
before any of us did anything rash with Duane.
So off to my grandmother’s house my mom and I went. Crap, talk about a long
and boring drive! Sure enough, when we called home to tell my dad we had
arrived late on Friday night, my aunt’s voice could be heard over the phone
in the background. You had to hand it to her, she certainly hadn’t wasted
any time! When my grandmother heard she was with my dad, her lips pursed but
she didn’t say anything. Actually, I don't why my mother even mentioned it
to her as my grandmother was a bit old-fashioned when it came to a husband
having sex with someone else while his wife was away. I would have agreed
with her had it been a hot neighbor but this was his sister-in law so what
was the big deal? Besides, she knew they had been having sex for almost
thirty years now!
The weekend was about as boring as anything I could imagine. The weather was
perfect and all I could think about was how we were missing a great weekend
on the lake. Waterskiing in my thong bikini, all the guys drooling over me
as I walked down the pier, was a LOT more exciting than watching grass grow
in dry Illinois. Oh well, I suppose someday I'll be her age and be happy to
have my daughter and granddaughter visit me. Still, I was bored out of my
mind. Lord only knows how many times I masturbated as much to pass the time
as anything else.
When we finally got back home early Monday evening, Aunt Linda was gone but
my dad admitted she had only left a few hours before we had arrived. My mom
just shook her head at her sister’s blatant attempt to take advantage of her
absence to the maximum extent possible. My dad also mentioned something
about her not being around all afternoon on Sunday after church, but that was
just tossed into the conversation and at the time, neither my mom or I asked
anything more about where she had gone, probably shopping to whatever or
checking in at the office.
It wasn’t until Tuesday night that I learned what had happened Sunday
afternoon and who should be the one to happily inform me but my whore of a
cousin, Kristi. (I can call her that because she IS a whore – she is a
prostitute making big bucks selling herself to men, but that’s another issue
for another time.)
I’d just got home from school and was looking forward to a hot night out with
Duane after not having seen him since last week when my phone rang. Kristi
was practically tripping over herself trying to tell me what she had done
“for me”. As soon as she mentioned that, my heart leaped to my throat and my
first reaction was, “Oh god, what the hell did she do now?”
What I learned, in intimate detail as she didn’t want to leave a thing out,
was that on Sunday afternoon Kristi had somehow talked my boyfriend, the guy
I thought was getting ready to propose to me soon, into coming to her house
and fucking her. That wouldn’t have been so bad since Duane and I had agreed
were not “exclusive” although I myself had cut way back on what other guys I
was having sex with. What made me freak was when she gleefully told me that
her mother had joined in!
After listening to her version of the events, I went straight to my own
mother and told her what had happened. You can imagine my surprise when she
was NOT surprised. Apparently it had been her suggestion to my aunt before
we had left that had triggered the mother-daughter part of the afternoon.
Her sister had called her Sunday night to tell her all about, while we were
still at my grandmother’s house! I looked at her in total disbelief. How
could she have done this to me? I was going to meet with Duane in a couple
of hours so how was I suppose to know about this? We had talked on the phone
a ton over the weekend and he had never uttered the slightest hint as to what
was happening. Come to think of it, we had a brief call in the middle of the
afternoon on Sunday. He had seemed as little preoccupied but I assumed it
was just the football game holding his attention. Apparently, somebody else
was instead. Obviously he didn’t want me knowing about it so now what was I
suppose to do?
After getting the news from my mom, I immediately called my aunt to get her
side of the story as well. She was quick to plead innocent and put all the
“blame” on my mom and her daughter, but at the same time it didn’t sound like
she put up much resistance.
Chapter 2 – Duane Fucks Kristi at Church
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What follows is the best I can do to piece together the stories I got from
the three of them. Although my mom was only involved in the “setup”, she
still had some information that helped to fill in the blanks from
conversations she had with her sister. It wasn’t easy as in some cases their
stories were a little different and in a couple of minor points, even
conflicted. I guess that’s the case any time you get more than one person
recounting what happened at a major event. The dialog is the best I can do
from what they said and how I interpreted what happened as they didn’t
videotape anything. I debated writing up three versions, one from each of
their perspectives, but frankly, that would be too much work and most would
be repetitive anyway. I had them all read it over and they made some
changes, helped with the dialog, and fixed a few errors.
*************
“So did you hear about Kelly’s boyfriend?”
Linda looked up from her magazine at her daughter’s question and answered,
“You mean Duane? What now, they didn’t break up or anything, did they?”
Kristi crawled in bed next to her mom and grinned, “Oh no! In fact, the word
is he’s been out looking for rings. I bet he’s going to propose to her soon.
“
“Oh really? That’s interesting considering they’ve only been going out for
what, five or six months? Sounds kind of quick if you ask me.”
“Oh mom, don’t be so old-fashioned! You’ve seen them together. They really
love each other so why put it off? For crying out loud, he’s almost thirty
already!”
“Hey, let’s watch the old age comments kid,” Linda playfully smacked her, “So
has she told him about the family secrets yet?”
“No... you know better than that. But now she’s all worked up over how she’s
gonna tell him. It was all she talked last time we went out.” Kristi paused
and grinned at her mom mischievously before changing the subject. “So will I
be sleeping alone this weekend while Aunt Mary and Kelly are at Grandma's
house?”
Linda couldn’t help but grin. She knew full well what Kristi was referring
to – that she would be staying the night with her brother-in-law while her
sister was out of town. She ALSO knew that Kristi already knew the answer.
Well duh! Even Kristi could figure THAT one out. Of course she would!
Kristi silently moved in closer to her mom and started to gently massage her
mother’s breasts as she pressed her wet crotch in against Linda’s hips.
“You know mom, I still don’t get why Uncle John married Aunt Mary instead of
you,” Kristi went on, “He seems to like fucking you a lot more than her.”
Linda brushed her fingers through her daughter’s blonde hair as she felt her
nipples responding to Kristi’s light touch. “You know Kristi, some day
you’re gonna learn that there’s more to a relationship than just sex.
Besides, it’s not like that by marrying her we don't get to have fun. In a
way, I prefer to look at it as he lucked out and got the best of both of us –
her personality and love, my sex drive.”
They both giggled at that as Linda put her book away and turned to embrace
her petite nude daughter. There was little talk after that as the two of
them were exceptionally horny with Linda looking forward to the weekend with
her brother- in-law and Kristi having her own thoughts about the
possibilities for the upcoming holiday weekend – ideas her mom wasn't aware
of, at least not yet.
As planned, Linda was off to her sister’s home before Mary and Kelly had
cleared the city limits. It had been over a week since she had last been
fucked by her brother-in-law and the sex she’d had with one of her clients
since then had been boring and unimaginative. No matter as it had been good
enough to close the deal which was all she really cared about at the time.
As she approached the house, she couldn’t help but remember the first time
John had fucked her, way back in eighth grade. He was the first boy to fuck
her and only the second guy period as her dad had been the only one until
then. The look on her sister’s face when she found out her boyfriend was
fucking her little sister was priceless, etched forever in her memory. As
she walked in the basement from the garage, she left her clothes behind on
the family room couch. She wouldn't be needing them again for a couple of
days if everything worked out as planned!
Meanwhile back home, Kristi was pacing the bedroom, debating for the
umpteenth time what to do. Well, she already knew exactly what she WANTED to
do, it was just a matter of what WOULD she do. On the one hand she wanted to
fuck Duane again but then while she knew her cousin wouldn’t claim to care if
she did, she remembered the look on Kelly’s face at the last party where
Duane had been fucking her in the bedroom (one of many guys to do her that
night so it wasn't like it was anything romantic) and Kelly had walked in.
Her eyes blazed at the sight of her boyfriend’s hard dick in her cousin’s wet
pussy but she manage to put on a smile and act like everything was OK. In
fact, she had laid down next to her cousin and invited the next guy in line
to take her and fuck her. It was pretty obvious she was trying to get Duane
jealous by having him see a train of guys fucking her but if anything it
backfired as he seemed to enjoy the show, even encouraging more guys to fuck
her.
Finally she picked up the phone and started to punch in Duane’s number. The
heck with it. It wasn't like he and Kelly were married – or even engaged.
Even if they were, Kelly would have to let Duane fuck her cousin, those WERE
the rules, right? Duane seemed surprised to hear from Kristi but she went
right at him nonetheless.
“Hey lover boy, your precious Kelly’s out for the weekend so I was wondering
if you had anything that needed some... let’s say.... attention?” Kristi said
after exchanging perfunctory hellos. She wasn't wasting any time!
“Kelly would kill me if she found out,” Duane responded just as vaguely.
Kristi found it interesting that he didn’t say he didn’t WANT to, only that
Kelly would not be happy if he did.
“Well... who says Kelly has to find out?”
“Shit Kristi, don't you get enough dick without having to go after your
cousin’s boyfriend?” he teased her.
“Sure... but now I want YOURS,” Kristi taunted him.
There was a moment of silence on the phone and then Duane replied, “I don't
think it’s me so much you want as your cousin’s boyfriend. Shit, why are you
two so competitive all the time? That last party was crazy.”
“Well, it wasn't like you complained when we bet to see who could give you
the best blowjob,” she retorted, “And I know you said she won only just
because she’s your girlfriend.”
“Well Kristi, as tempting as the offer may be, I have to take a pass, OK?”
Kristi abruptly hung up on him, frustrated and a little bit pissed off. She
couldn’t even remember the past time a guy had turned her down and the
feeling was not all that great. She sat back on the bed and started to
masturbate as she plotted how she was going to get Duane’s dick in her before
the weekend was out, except now, it was more than just being horny. Now it
was a challenge!
It was a long night for Kristi, alone in bed with nothing but a few toys and
a couple of porn videos to watch. Saturday was even worse. She had a client
for the afternoon but her heart really wasn’t into it. Besides, he was some
overweight, middle aged man who probably hadn't fucked anyone, including his
wife, in years. He was so horny that he probably never noticed that the
whore he was fucking couldn’t have really cared less about his dick in her.
Fortunately he had no idea that Kristi was imagining it was Duane fucking her
instead of him. Nothing drives her crazier than to want a man and not have
him. She would get Duane to fuck her, one way or another.
Saturday night there was a party at one of her friend’s house. There was
quite a crowd, mostly guys from high school which was why Kristi wanted to go
in the first place. Kristi wasn't the only girl in town who preferred
younger boys and when you’re into that sort of thing, you tend to gravitate
towards other people with similar interests. Most of the guys were seventeen
or eighteen although a couple boys were clearly lying about their age but
nobody really cared, least of all Kristi.
Normally Kristi loved these parties, especially when someone brought in one
of their younger brothers (or sisters for that matter). Tonight, though, she
just felt depressed and couldn’t get into the spirit of the party. Her body
instinctively reacted so it wasn’t like most of guys knew she was distracted.
Still, as one after the other fucked her and came in her, all she could think
of was who was NOT fucking her – Duane.
That night back in bed, as she did her usual bed-time masturbation session,
Kristi thought about Duane even more. It was like it had become some sort of
quest for her. She certainly didn’t want Duane as a boyfriend, he was WAY
too old for her so Kelly could have him for that. She just wanted to get him
to fuck her and prove to him that he couldn’t resist her.
After she had cum a couple of times and was laying back in bed, feeling a
little more relaxed, her brain seemed clearer and suddenly an idea popped in
her sleepy mind. The more she thought about it the hotter it made her and
before she knew it, she had to get herself off yet again before settling back
into her pillow with a satisfied smile on her face as she fell asleep.
Normally, Kristi would have slept in on a quiet Sunday morning. With Kelly
and her mom 500 miles away or so, her mother and Uncle John “worshipping”
each other in bed this morning, and given that Kristi wasn’t all that
religious to start with, she would have blown off church except for one thing
– she knew Duane would be there. It was easy for him to turn her down over
the phone but she had a feeling it would be a lot harder in person,
especially if she baited the trap properly.
Walking into the church entrance, Kristi was greeted by an older couple
assigned to shake everyone’s hand as they came in. It was all she could do
to keep from bursting out in laughter as she shook their hands and noted
their differing responses. The couple this morning looked to be in their
sixties or so, or maybe even older. As hot as it was this morning, he was
wearing a full suit and she had on a long, hot, dress.
What was funniest was not their reactions, per se, but the contrast between
them. The husband kept trying to act as though he wasn’t interested in her
but his eyes kept glancing down at Kristi’s boobs. It wasn't like they were
well hidden or anything, practically bursting out of her bra that was barely
concealed by her blouse which was unbuttoned at least two butto1ens lower
than most girls would have considered “decent”. He also seemed interested in
her legs and there was plenty of them to see as well given the shortness of
her skirt. In fact, it was so short she even conceded to wearing panties, or
at least a thong, as it wouldn't do to flash her bare pussy in this crowd.
The husband’s reactions were fun, but predictable and Kristi brushed them off
as just about every other heterosexual male in the room was looking at her
the same way (and maybe a few women as well). No, what turned her on the
most was the barely disguised look of disgust that his wife was giving her.
As they shook hands, it was like she couldn’t pull her hand away fast enough.
It wasn't like the folks in church were seeing her this way for the first
time and she was well aware of her reputation and the fact that most regular
attendees knew her profession. She wasn't like Kelly, trying to act all
innocent and sweet. Kristi’s philosophy was simple, if you got it, flaunt
and flaunt it some more after that.
As she made her way down the pews, she noticed Duane was sitting alone
towards the back. That was unusual as usually he either sat with his parents
or Kelly. For whatever reason, his parents weren’t in sight, leaving him all
alone, like a young gazelle separated from the herd, vulnerable and easy to
hunt down. Kristi took a seat next to Duane, not bothering to pull her skirt
down such that her thong was almost visible as she sat close to him and
crossed her legs, pulling the skirt even higher up her tanned thigh.
“Hi Duane, I missed you last night,” she greeted him with a sultry voice.
“Oh I’m sure you did just fine without me,” Duane replied, rolling his eyes,
“So how many did you do?”
“It doesn’t matter, I was thinking of you the whole time,” she whispered.
“You must be wound pretty tight without Kelly around this weekend, aren’t
you?”
“Well, if you really must know, she called last night and you can imagine how
that went,” he replied, trying not to act like he was paying her too much
attention.
The service started and they had to shush their banter. When they stood to
sing the first hymn, Kristi “accidentally” brushed her hand against his
crotch but he just ignored her. After the hymn, every greeted one another
and Kristi turned to Duane and whispered in his ear, “I want you to fuck
me.... NOW!”
Duane just shook his head. He undoubtedly knew what she wanted and she
couldn’t believe that he didn’t want it too. Crap, he wasn't married or
anything like that so what was the big deal anyway? Well, there was just one
thing left to do. She planted her hand on his crotch and he promptly pushed
it away.
“Damn it Kristi, you can’t do that here!” he hissed softly to her, trying not
be overheard.
“Then fuck me now,” she mouthed quietly to him. “I won’t stop until you do,
you know.”
Duane must have realized that Kristi would have done about anything to
“convince” him, even resorting to this sort of blackmail, so he was probably
better off giving in to her demands than trying to fight her off any further.
He rolled his eyes and nodded, making Kristi grin from ear to ear as they
both quickly slipped out of the pew and out the side exit. The basement was
deserted, as she knew it would be.
“Let’s do it right here,” Kristi offered as she slipped behind one of the
room dividers that move on tracks in the ceiling. It might have blocked them
from being seen by anyone walking by, but it wasn’t soundproof by any stretch
of the imagination and anyone could have just walked around it and seen them.
Duane’s eye widened and he clearly wasn't thrilled with the idea. “C’mon
quite fucking around Kristi, let’s go to the custodian’s office or somewhere
like that.”
“Oh, is that where you go off to fuck Kelly?” Kristi teased him, “Well, I’m
more adventurous than she is. I want you to fuck me right here, right now.”
She jumped up backwards onto one of the tables, letting her skirt ride up so
she was on her all but bare ass as she sat on the cool table top. Leaning
back, she pulled her thong to the side and started to touch her pussy with
her fingers.
“Fuck me Duane, you know you want to so just do it.”
Like what else was he going to do? Duane may be almost thirty but that
didn’t mean his dick wasn't still thinking like a teenager’s. Who could
blame him for wanting her? The sight of Kristi, looking so sweet and fucking
hot at the same time, her skirt hiked up around her waist with her wet pussy
revealed from behind her thong, was more than any man could have turned down.
“Oh the hell with it, but we better get going before someone catches us.”
Duane just unzipped his pants and bent over to let him pull his stiff dick
through the opening. When he stood up, his cock was sticking out and Kristi
just stared at it, licking her lips at the thought of having it inside of her
in just a few more moments. She wiggled her bottom to spread her legs apart
further, putting her feet on the edge of the table so her pussy was wide open
to make it easy for Duane get it in her.
Now that he had given in, he was holding back a bit anymore and he held his
cock in his hand, stroking it quickly as he worked his way in between her
thighs. Grabbing her by the ankles, he lifted her legs up and pushed her
back on her back as he pressed his dick against her pussy. He cunt was so
slick already that his dick slipped and slide up through her slit, rubbing
over her clit like a bow over a violin string.
“Oh god, that feel so damn good, rub your dick against me like that more,”
she whispered, trying her best not to scream out as the pleasure he was
creating within her spread out from her pussy like ripples in a pond when a
rock was tossed in. In this case the rock was his dick hitting the wet pond
of her pussy.
“Umm, that’s it, now put it in me,” she directed him after he had stroked
over her slit a few more times, “Mmmmmmm, I want your dick in me Duane...
fuck me.”
“Shhhhhh... not so loud! Someone might hear you!” he hissed at her but at the
same time swinging his hips back to let his dick fall down until he was
positioned at the opening to her slutty pussy.
“Ohhhhhh,” was all she could get out as he pressed his dick into her and the
head of his dick slid easily into her moistened cunt.
Her head fell back and her eyes screwed tightly shut as another orgasm rocked
her as her pussy was filled with Duane’s dick. What got her off was not just
the feeling of his dick entering her but the thought of her cousin who was
probably sitting in church right then, except she was most likely bored stiff
without a clue as to who her boyfriend was fucking at that very moment.
Kristi found herself wishing she could call Kelly on her cell phone and gloat
over how good Duane was fucking her.
As for Duane, he was just getting off, probably nothing more deep or
inscrutable going on his big head than thinking about what his little head
was doing. He had Kristi’s legs pinned back against her, her ass tilted up
and back as he pounded her juicy little pussy. With as many times a week as
she got fucked, Kristi might not be as tight as her cousin but she certainly
knew how to use it! Duane was quickly groaning and the short strokes were
underway before long as Kristi gripped and massaged his erect cock with her
talented pussy.
“Damn! I love the way your pussy feels when I fuck you,” he sighed, barley
loud enough for Kristi to make out what he was saying, “I’ve never felt a
pussy like yours before!”
Kristi grinned, quite proud of herself actually. She wondered if he realized
just how many dicks she had to have fuck to learn the techniques she was
using on him, or how many exercises and practicing on bed alone at night it
took to hone her skills. Any girl could spread her legs and let a guy get
off stroking in and out of her pussy. One reason Kristi had always been so
popular, besides the fact it was slam dunk when it came to fucking her on a
date, was the way she could make a guy’s dick feel when he was inside of her.
Sometimes she squeezed down so hard on them that the guy had to cry out for
her to release him!
“Turn over,” was all he said next as he pulled out and grabbed Kristi by her
narrow hips to pull her off the table and then twist her around. Kristi
leaned over onto the table, supporting herself on her elbows as she thrust
her ass out at him, spreading her legs wide apart dutifully, submitting
herself once again to him.
Duane didn’t waste a moment as he rammed his horny dick back in her again,
stroking himself violently in and out of her cunt. As Duane fucked Kristi
from behind, his hands massaged her butt cheeks, letting his thumbs work
their way into her sweating ass crack. She gasped as he pushed one of them
into her tight pink asshole, pushing it all the way inside of her.
“Oh shit that feel so good,” she sighed, looking back over her shoulder to
look at the guy fucking her. She smiled and rocked in rhythm with his
strokes, banging his dick in her pussy as his thumb continued to work her
asshole.
Duane must have been about to cum but he had other ideas to fulfill first.
Pulling his wet dick out of her, he simultaneously pulled out his thumb from
her asshole. Pressing his dick up against her now already wetted hole, he
teased her by just pushing it a little against her and holding it there..
“That’s it Duane, do it... fuck my ass,” Kristi begged him, waiting
impatiently for him to enter her ass with his stiff cock.
Duane was too horny to tease her for long. He didn’t say a word other than
grunt as his dick pushed up hard against her ass. It was a LOT tighter than
her pussy, that was for sure. Even Kristi couldn’t help but gasp as he
pressed harder, forcing himself into her asshole until he was about half-way
in her.
“God that feels to good, put it in deeper,” she begged him, trying to wiggle
as if that would be enough to get his dick in her ass even further.
Duane was glad to oblige, practically squeezing her against the table edge as
he pressed himself even deeper than before. Kristi was practically
incoherent as she reveled in the feel of Duane up her asshole. As for him,
he loved seeing his dick disappear in her ass, only to reappear and then
disappear back in it again.
“You like your ass fucked, don’t you,” he observed, wasting time and energy
so far as Kristi was concerned but it was still rather erotic to hear him
talking to her. “Someday you have to get you cousin to let me fuck her
ass... I don’t understand her sometimes.”
“Screw her... I don't want to hear about her,” Kristi chastised him, “Just
worry about fucking me, OK?”
Duane chuckled and grabbed her hips again, slamming his dick in and out of
her ass as he started to feel the urge rising within him to mate her, even if
he WAS in the “wrong” hole for that.
“Oh yeah, here it comes,” he moaned as he buried his dick as far as he could
in her ass. Kristi could feel his dick swell slightly and then the jerking
of his hips and the feel of his hairy crotch ticking her bare bottom. As
soon as he finished, he pulled out of her and she flipped back around and
dropped to her knees to suck his spent dick, drawing every drop of cum she
could from him.
“Damn Kristi, you are something else,” he gasped as he tried to regain his
breath and composure. Now that he had shot his load, control quickly
reverted to his big head once again. “Get your skirt down before we get
caught!”
He was already trying to stuff his semi-erect dick back in his pants but it
just pressed out against the material, forming a huge bulge that would have
been obvious to any girl in the room (and some of the guys if she heard
right). Kristi stood up, weaving just a bit at first as she restored her
sense of balance. Her ass felt wonderful, sort of how it feels after taking
a major dump. Not that it was anything to do with poop or anything, just
that wonderful sense of well-being you get. She reached her finger in
through the crotch of the thong, stretching it out and down until it was back
over her pussy “properly” once again.
“You’d better hold something in front of you when we go back up,” she
giggled, pointing at the still blatant erection in his pants, ”Are you sure I
can’t help you with that?”
Diane looked down, frowning as he saw how far out the crotch was pushed,
undoubtedly feeling his dick pressing against it. “Well, it’s never going to
go down if you keep talking like that!” he admonished her.
“And your point is...,?” she quickly retorted.
“God Kristi, you NEVER get enough, do you?” he said, shaking his head as he
marveled over her stamina and almost unlimited sexuality, “Must be in the
genes.”
That last part he threw in there like an afterthought, as if he had not
intended her to hear it. She DID hear it though, and knew he was talking
about Kelly. She could only imagine how “high maintenance” it must be to
have a girl like her as a girlfriend. In any case, it served as an
opportunity to move to the next stage of her “plan”.
“Well, why don’t you come home with me after church and find out?” she asked.
He looked at her as if trying to figure out if she was teasing him or what.
“Find out what exactly?”
“What you said... that it runs in the genes,” Kristi replied, trying to keep
a blank look on her face so as not to give away her intentions too easily.
“With who? Kelly’s in Illinois”
“Obviously not her silly, so who else is left? ...Think about it.”
The light bulb over his head suddenly flashed brilliantly. Duane looked at
her incredulously and so Kristi went on to help ease him through it.
“C’mon, you think I don’t know about you and my mom? ...Of course I do so do
you want to do her again or what?” She paused to let it sink in for a moment
and then added the final persuasion, saying, “Kelly doesn’t go out of town
very often so why not take advantage of it while you can? Don’t worry, we
won’t tell her if you don’t”
It was all she could do to keep a straight face as she threw in that last
sentence. What kind of idiot would think that two cousins wouldn’t tell each
other about what they did with him? Then again, in all fairness he didn’t
know just how “close” they all really were. Parties were one thing as
everyone played around at those. But at home???? Duane seemed to be
considering it but took more time than Kristi was willing to give him.
“Damn it Duane, are you gonna come home and fuck me and my mom or not?” she
demanded. Duane seemed a little taken aback by her aggressive tone yet I
think that was one of the qualities he liked about Kristi – she was never
afraid to speak her mind.
“Well, if you insist,” he sighed, pretending he was doing it just to make her
happy.
They both burst out laughing at that point and started heading from the
stairs to go back to the sanctuary. Half-way there, Kristi grabbed him by
the arm and said, “You know, the service is half over now anyway so walking
back in might raise some questions. Besides, you will cause quite a stir
with THAT!”
He looked down to follow her gaze and sure enough, the tent was still fully
pitched. He just shook his head at his own lack of control and shrugged at
her, as if to say it was up to her what happened next. That was fine with
her, she liked to be in charge anyway. Kristi led them on a detour to the
exit and they straight went to his car. She would just have to come back
later to get hers.
Chapter 3 – More Fucking on Kristi’s Bed
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Once on the car, Kristi didn't waste any time as she dropped her panties to
her ankles and settling back in the seat where she immediately started to
masturbate. She made sure to hike her skirt up so Duane could get a good
view as he drove to her home. Duane shook his head yet again as her
unabashed sexuality.
“Good grief, you just can’t stop for a minute, can you?” he marveled, “We’ll
be at your place in a just a few minutes you know.”
“Well, do you want me to stop Duane?” she said seductively, pulling her
finger out of her pussy and making a big show out of sucking the pussy flavor
off of it.
“Hell no, just making an observation,” he quickly recovered himself, “Go for
it.”
As if she needed the encouragement. Kristi managed to cum again before they
reached her house as Duane barely avoided an accident when his attention was
diverted by her moans and bucking. At least nobody saw her, at least nobody
that they knew of.
The house was empty and quiet when they arrived. Duane looked at Kristi, a
little disappointed but with maybe a bit of relief if he was honest with
himself. Kristi took him by the hand and led him up the stairs to her room,
well “their” room since she shared it with her mom. She couldn’t quite tell
Duane that her mom was spending the weekend at Kelly’s place, fucking her dad
the whole time. Then again, she knew that her mom had an appointment for the
early afternoon so maybe she could work with that.
“Mom had a house to show at noon, she should be home soon. We can get
started until then, don't you think?”
Duane just shook his head, maybe a bit unsure of whether he was doing the
right thing. At this point, there was no turning back. Heck, he’d already
fucked Kristi once so what did it really matter if he did her again? It’s
not like he was doing it in church again. Kristi was several steps ahead of
him as she raced up the stairs.
Once in the room, she didn’t hesitate before stripping off all her clothes,
leaving them in a heap by the laundry basket (as usual). Duane was trying to
keep up as he took his clothes off as well and hung them over the back of a
chair. As he was getting his pants and socks off, Kristi started rummaging
through a drawer at the bottom of the dresser, pulling out some strange
contraption that looked like it was some prop missing from an obscene science
fiction movie.
“Well, what do you think of my new toy?” she asked Duane with a huge grin on
her face.
Kristi turned on a switch and it buzzed softly and it was then that he
realized it was some form of dildo but with two parts, a long one and a
shorter one. The longer one was now sort of twisting around like a drunk
snake while the shorter one didn’t seem to be moving. Each had a penis-like
“head” but instead of smooth shafts, they had small bumps all over them. It
was bright red and as Kristi manipulated the switch, the longer one started
rotating faster and faster.
“Here, I want you to use it on me,” she said turning it off and handing it to
him.
My cousin showed him the control switch and then laid back on the bed,
putting a pillow under her ass to help thrust it up in the air more easily.
“There’s some lube on top of the dresser,” she pointed out.
Duane took the tube and squirted some of the gooey liquid over the longer
shaft of the dildo. Kristi had her legs spread wide apart and in the light
of the room, Duane took a moment to admire her pussy. God, it was hard to
believe such a petite and cute little cunt had been fucked by so many dicks.
What had Kelly told him once... hundreds? Just how many “hundreds”? How
many gallons of sperm had been released in there?
“Hey, you gonna stick that in me or do I have to do it myself?” Kristi teased
him, getting his attention back to the main event at hand. Duane looked at
the dildo curiously. How was he suppose to use it anyway? Both holes to
start or just one at a time?
“C’mon for Christ’s sake, just shove the long one in my cunt,” she said,
huffing in exasperation. Finally she reached out and grabbed it from Duane,
pushing it into her pussy in one swift stroke. “There... now turn it low to
start.”
Duane moved the switch to the first position and Kristi instantly jumped like
she’d been shocked with a Taser.
“Damn that feel so weird,” she gasped as she put both hands flat on the bed
beside her and lifted her head up to watch it in her pussy. “I love it!”
Duane slowly moved it a little in and out of her, leaving the majority of it
inside her at all times. As Kristi got use to the feeling inside of her, she
motioned for him to turn it up a notch. Again, she jumped when he moved the
switch but not nearly as much as the first time.
“Damn, if only it had a TV screen,” she joked although Duane probably had to
wonder just how much of a joke it was judging from her reaction to the
strange object inside of her. It really wasn't fair for a guy to have to
watch as there was no way a real dick could do what this obscene thing was
doing to her.
“OK, now put the little one in my ass,” she gasped.
Duane added a heavy coating of lube this time and Kristi pulled her legs back
with her hands, rocking back with her hips up in the air to give Duane a good
angle at her asshole. He pulled the longer part almost out of Kristi’s pussy
until he had the smaller one lined up with her asshole and then shoved them
both inward. It took a lot more to get the smaller part in Kristi’s asshole
but soon they were both buried in her. The longer one was doing it’s
rotating thing while the smaller one just vibrated.
“There... feel better?” he asked.
It was a rather superfluous question. Anyone looking at Kristi at that
moment would have known she was feeling intense pleasure with having to ask.
As horny as Kristi already was, she was soon in the grips of an orgasm,
panting and crying out for Duane to turn it up even higher. Duane could
barely hold onto it and he had to be wondering what the heck it was doing
inside of Kristi’s pussy!
Chapter 4 – Aunt Linda Joins In
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“Well, I see Kristi’s at it with her new toy... again.”
Kristi ignored the voice, concentrating on her orgasm but Duane’s head spun
around to see Kristi’s mom standing in the doorway. She was wearing a skirt
outfit, a little more shorter than your typical Realtor would be wearing,
well actually a LOT shorter and the blouse was way too tight as well, which
made it perfect for showing off her boobs.
“Hey, don’t let me stop you,” she teased Duane, who had gripping his hard
dick but had stopped stroking it when Linda came in the room.
It wasn't like Linda hadn’t seen Duane’s dick before. Almost a year earlier,
Kristi had brought him Duane from a party and they had been fucking in the
bedroom when she came home, actually a very similar situation to this now.
At the time, she had just smiled and left them alone. On his way out, with
Kristi left laying on the bed upstairs, Linda had been by the door and as he
passed her to leave, she had whispered to him seductively that if he was
interested, to give her a call on her cell phone. There was little doubt as
to what he needed to be “interested in, it certainly wasn't real estate, at
least not land.
Duane had called her a few days later and they ended up fucking a few times
over the course of the next couple of months. It was just casual sex for
both of them but they had enjoyed it. He was also doing Kristi more at the
same time but it was like they had an unspoken truce. They never mentioned
the other when he was with one of them. In fact, Duane wasn't even entirely
certain that Kristi knew he was fucking her mom. They never discussed it and
Duane figured, why make an issue of something if you didn't have to?
Sure Kristi had teased him about doing her and her mom earlier at church, but
he has always assumed that she was just doing that – teasing. Kristi was
known for being the biggest flirt in western PA and she would say about
anything when it came to sex so you never knew for sure what she was
plotting. Although he was a little surprised that she had come home while he
and Kristi were having sex, he quickly assumed she would simply do what she
had the last time, turn around and ignore them. It was not to be. Linda
walked in the room and reached down to grab Duane’s cock for his own hand.
“Damn Duane, I swear you’ve grown since our last time. How long ago WAS
that, anyway?”
Duane wasn't sure what to say as Linda started to slowly stroke his quivering
cock. Kristi was still flat on her back, appearing to ignore anything else
in the room not directly associated with her pussy at the moment.
“She really does love that damn thing, doesn’t she,” Linda joked with Duane.
“Best present I ever bought her. Well, you wouldn't catch me dead with
something like that up inside of me, that’s for sure.”
She paused and looked down at Duane’s cock, in full erection mode with sexy
Kristi nude next to him. In her own way, Linda was just as sexy, even fully
dressed, in how it showed off her body and the way she was gripping his dick.
“You know Duane, there’s something else I would rather have up my pussy about
now. What do you think THAT is?”
Duane looked over at Kristi for just a second and then back at Linda, who was
sitting next to him now, still stroking his dick slowly with her hand. He
knew exactly what Linda wanted and he also knew what HE wanted as well.
“She’ll be fine with that for the next hour or two,’ Linda sighed, rolling
her eyes as she looked over at Kristi as she masturbated while playing with
her dildo. “Now turn around so I can sit on that lovely dick.”
She didn’t even bother to undress, leaving her heels and all her clothes on.
Lifting up her short skirt, she revealed a jet black thong which barely
concealed the heavy growth of pubic hair that covered her crotch. Linda had
told him long ago that shaved crotches were for baby girls and young women.
Women her age should act their age and shaving her pussy just wasn't natural.
She DID trim it so it wouldn’t show when she wore underwear and bikinis that
were small in the crotch, but what was left was full and thick and pushed out
against her thong. Reaching down, she pulled it to the side as she backed in
to Duane and literally sat down on his lap, letting his dick slide up into
her easily.
“You’ll have to excuse me for being so wet already, but it was quite a
showing this afternoon,” she teased him.
Duane knew what she was referring to. Linda was a real estate agent with a
reputation for doing whatever was necessary to close the deal – and that
meant just about anything.
It must have been quite an experience for Duane. Every guy seems to
fantasize about two things – sisters (preferably twins) and mother-daughter
pairs. Sure Kristi had teased him about being with her and her mom, but he
hadn't expected it to really happen.
Linda bounced on Duane’s dick, holding her thong to the side as his cock
slide effortlessly in and out of her pussy. Meanwhile, Kristi was working on
her second orgasm, more or less ignoring her mother and Duane. Duane reached
around Linda, unbuttoning her blouse and pulling her bra up and over her
boobs so he could grab onto them and squeeze them.
“Ah fuck this,” Linda huffed and she removed her top and bra, leaving her
skirt and thong on for the moment so she wouldn't have to dismount her stud.
Linda held back her thong with one hand while she reached down and rubbed her
clit while the other, all while Duane rubbed her boobs and pinched her
nipples. Finally she stood up, letting the skirt and thong slid down to her
ankles. She stepped out of them, leaving her heels on, and laid down on the
bed nude by her daughter who was still absorbed with her dildo.
“Hey dear, mommy’s home?” she teased Kristi, turning over to kiss Kristi on
the lips.
Duane stood there at the end of the bed, his wet cock standing at attention
as he watched Linda kissing her daughter, moving her hand to her breasts and
kneading them like fresh dough. Linda looked back at Duane and smiled.
“What’s the matter, can’t a mother kiss her daughter?” she teased him.
Then she reached down and pulled the dildo out of Kristi’s pussy and ass,
leaving Kristi panting on her back, gasping for air like a fish out of water.
Looking back at Duane again, Linda said, “I think it’s time she had a real
dick in her, don't you Duane?”
Duane didn’t bother saying anything, what could he say after all? It’s not
every day a girl’s mother invites a dude to fuck her daughter, especially
when she’s laying nude next to her as well at the time. If he had any
reservations about fucking Kristi in front of her mom, he was too horny to
worry about them. It probably could have been his own mother and he still
would have stuck his dick in Kristi under the same circumstances.
“Oh god, yes!” Kristi moaned as Duane entered her, his dick sliding in easily
after the workout her pussy had just had with the huge dildo. She was
incredible slick between the lube from the dildo and her own pussy juices
after two orgasms.
Meanwhile, Linda was rubbing Kristi’s clit with one finger as she started to
suck on her nipples.
“I’ve got to say, I love watching your dick moving in and out of my daughter.
Isn’t she pretty?” Linda purred to him as Duane pumped his cock in and out of
her like a locomotive piston. “You don't mind me watching, do you Duane?
I’m just so proud of her sometimes.”
Duane just shook his head, struggling as it was to keep his breath as he
worked his dick in and out of Kristi as hard and fast as he could. Linda
rolled back over on her back and spread her legs apart, then looked at Duane
and curled her finger at him, inviting him over to her.
“OK stud, if you’re going to fuck my daughter, you have to pay me some
attention too.”
Duane looked a bit surprised at that one. It was OK with him to fuck Kristi
in front of her mom but to fuck her mother in front of Kristi just somehow
seemed altogether different. Sure Kristi apparently knew that he had fucked
her mom before, but KNOWING it and WATCHING it are two totally separate
things.
“Get that hard dick over here now and fuck me, do you hear me Duane?” Linda
said again, a little more testy this time.
Who could blame her as she was super horny and needed to be fucked - badly.
Besides, having sex with Duane with her nude daughter laying right next to
her just made it all the better. Sure Kristi was one incredible hot girl,
but her mom still had a few tricks up her sleeve. She was only about ten
years older than Duane so it wasn't like he was doing his own mother or a old
lady for that matter.
Duane realized she was serious and besides, the sight of seeing Linda on her
back with her legs apart like some whore was too much for him to resist. He
pulled his dick out of Kristi, leaving her to mew like a lost kitten at the
sudden emptiness in her pussy, and scooted over to Linda. Just as he got
there, she flipped over on her side, facing Kristi.
“Get in behind me and fuck me from behind,” Linda instructed him.
Duane did as he was told and laid behind her. Linda raised her upper leg up
and rested her foot on his thigh, opening herself up wide for him. As hard
as Duane was and as wet and open as Linda’s pussy was, he easily slid in and
started to stroke in and out. Looking over her shoulder, he saw that Kristi
had turned over on her side to face her mother. Her eyes were looking down
and he could see she was watching his stiff dick as it pumped in and out of
her mother’s hairy pussy. Then he realized why Linda had wanted him to fuck
her in this position – so Kristi could get a better view of him fucking her
mom.
“So how does it feel to fuck me in front of my daughter?” Linda asked him
over her shoulder. It was if she was getting off as much from Kristi
watching as from his dick in her. Duane responded simply by thrusting a
little extra hard into her – message delivered!
Kristi wasn't happy with just watching, she wanted to be a part of things so
she twisted around until her crotch was up to her mother’s face, one leg
above her head and the other draped over her shoulder and by Duane’s head.
Linda eagerly started to lick Kristi’s wet, bald pussy. Duane could barely
see Linda’s tongue as she licked Kristi’s pussy but he knew what she was
doing.
Damn! Linda was licking her own daughter’s pussy – and right in front of him
at that. It was like he was starring in some sort of erotic porn fantasy,
except you know in the movies the mother and daughter were just actors and
not the real McCoy. Not in this case though. No, this was the honest-to-
goodness mother and daughter sex scene.
Before too much longer, Kristi moved back and Linda pulled away from Duane.
Kristi “assumed the position” kneeling on her hands and knees with her legs
apart, waiting for Duane to fuck her like a dog in heat. Her message was
pretty blatant and as he approached Kristi on his knees, Linda reached in and
grabbed his cock, directing it so it zeroed in on her daughter’s anxious
pussy. As soon as he felt the wetness of her pussy against the tip of his
dick, Duane thrust himself forward, driving his dick all the way into Kristi,
almost knowing her forward onto the bed.
Kristi grunted with satisfaction as Duane fucked her harder and faster than
he had never fucked her before. Meanwhile, Linda slipped around and sat in
front of Kristi, spreading her looks and moving up so Kristi could bend down
and lick her pussy – it was mom’s turn to get her pussy licked!
“Shit, I can’t fucking believe this!” Duane groaned as he watched the girl he
was fucking eat out her own mother right in front of him at the same time.
No doubt he would have loved a video of the entire thing but there was no way
Kristi or her mom would allow something like THAT to get out in public.
“Fuck her in the ass,” Linda managed to get out between the overwhelming
pleasure she was receiving from her daughter’s tongue.
One thing about sleeping with your mom for so many years – you really learn
how to turn her on. Duane reached over for the lube, keeping his dick inside
Kristi as far as he could while he did. He squirted some around her asshole
and rubbed it in a bit with his finger. Then, without warning, he plunged
his finger into her ass. Kristi didn’t protest at all and if anything, her
moaning just got louder and more prolonged as Duane fucked her ass with his
finger.
“For crying out loud, I meant with your dick, not your finger,” Linda huffed,
as If she was disappointed with Duane’s feigned ignorance. Kristi started to
raise her head to add her two cents worth but Linda pressed down on the crown
of her head and forced her back down into her crotch.
Duane had a smirk on his face as he pulled his dick out of Kristi’s pussy and
added some more lube to his shaft, stroking it with his fist a few times to
get it well lubricated. Grabbing his shaft firmly in his hand, he pressed it
against Kristi’s tight asshole. He pushed hard and her ass gave way more
easily than he had expected but still, was several times as tight as her
pussy had been. At least it wasn’t nearly as difficult as it had been back
at the church earlier. He wiggled his hips as he worked his way into her
ass, literally screwing his cock into her as he gradually got more and more
of his hard dick inside of her until his pubic hair was pressed between his
crotch and her little ass.
“Shit your ass is still damn tight!” Duane exclaimed as he tried to stroked
his dick in and out of Kristi’s asshole. Kristi was moaning non-stop now,
obviously enjoying the feeling of fullness inside of her ass yet again.
Not to be outdone, Linda got up from her position in front of Kristi and
assumed the same position her daughter was in, only right next to her. “I
want my ass fucked too stud,” she insisted, wiggling her butt at Duane.
Granted, Linda’s ass was a little heavier and wider than Kristi’s, but it
really wasn't fair to compare asses between a woman and a girl about half her
age. Still, Duane was eager to fuck her ass as well, quickly pulling out of
Kristi so he could drive his dick into Linda’s asshole next. More than
twenty years additional experience had left her asshole a lot more
“accommodating” so his dick drove it’s way home with a lot less resistance
than it had met with Kristi’s tight little butt.
“Oh fuck, I’m almost there,” Duane groaned as he slid in and out of Linda’s
ass.
Linda pushed herself forward, letting Duane’s dick slip out of her as both
she and Kristi, as if on cue, twisted around and kneeled in front of him,
mouth’s wide open, waiting for his to cum.
“Suck it some more,” he said, to both of them, not caring which one did as he
stroked his dick in front of their open tongues.
Surprisingly, at least it was given Kristi’s current job status, Linda was
the first to suck his dick, taking in his cock into her mouth that only
seconds before had been buried in her ass.
“THAT is so fucking hot,” Duane groaned as Linda expertly licked and sucked
on his dick.
Kristi wasn’t content to be just an observer, she pushed her way in and took
Duane’s dick in her own mouth for a while before handing it (or should I say,
mouthing it) back to her mom. It was sort of like some perverted game of
Russian Roulette in that the question was who would be the one to get his
load when he finally let loose?
As it turned out, they both did. Duane pulled back and gave his cock a
couple of last strokes before the cum started to spew out the end of it,
landing first on Linda just under her eye and then a direct score on Kristi’s
outstretched tongue. One shot after another emerged as he alternated between
the two of them, getting some in their mouths but the majority of it on their
face and boobs.
When he finished, Kristi was the first this time to get him back in her
mouth, sucking the last remnants of cum in his cock. Then, as Duane looked
on in amazement, they kissed, tongues pressing cum back and forth between
them as mom and daughter shared his cum between them.
“Now THAT is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Duane gasped, panting still
from his Kristi and exertions. Kristi and Linda both looked up at him, their
cum- covered faces smiling like two cats that had just shared a fat canary.
“So what do you think Duane, does it run in the genes or what?” Kristi
giggled, using her fingers to spread Duane’s cum around on her chest and
boobs. Linda looked at her with a questioning eye, no doubt wondering what
she was talking about.
“Ohhhhhh, just something how not ever getting enough sex was in my genes –
thanks to your mom,” Kristi tried to explain, a huge grin still all over her
face. Linda just shook her head, as if she couldn’t believe her daughter
would say such a thing.
“Well, he should already know that,” she came back to Kristi, “I would think
he would have figured that out being with Kelly this long.”
Duane’s face suddenly lost most of its excitement and he seemed a little down
at the mention of Kelly’s name. Was he feeling a little guilty? Kristi
quickly picked up on his distress.
“Don’t worry, we won’t tell her about today... this can be out little secret,
right mom?” Kristi said, looking pointedly at her mother who was looking a
little concerned.
“Why hide it from her?” Linda asked.
“Well, if Duane wants to tell his fiancé that he spent the weekend fucking
her aunt and cousin while she was out of town, that’s up to him?”
“FIANCÉ?” both Duane and Linda responded together. Kristi just laughed at
pointed at Duane, “Well, ARE you going to make an honest girl out of her
soon, right?”
They all laughed at that one as Duane avoided having to answer by flopping
back and laying on the bed, exhausted. His spent dick was laying over,
resting on a bed of thick black pubic hair. Linda and Kristi looked at each
other, thoughts passing between them as only a mother and daughter with their
level of intimacy could do. Kristi nodded and Linda just shrugged her
shoulders, a sort of silent “why not?” response. Still grinning, Kristi laid
down next to Duane, her face over his crotch as she started to suck his dick
slowly with just her mouth, like it was some sort of fleshy pacifier.
“Oh god Kristi, haven’t you had enough yet?” Duane moaned, lifting his head
just enough to see who was sucking his cock.
“Hey, don’t forget whose genes she has in her,” Linda purred, pressing her
nude body along the length of his, reaching out to kiss him while Kristi
sucked his limp dick back into shape again. It might take a while, but they
weren’t through with him yet!
It was a couple of hours later before Kristi and Linda let Duane escape,
which was almost how he felt about it when they finally let him out of their
bedroom. After he had dressed and was about to leave, he looked back and was
amazed to see Kristi and her mom locked in a 69, their sexual fires still not
quenched. They didn’t even say goodbye!
On his way home, Duane’s cell phone had rung and he saw it was Kelly. “Hey
lover boy, how are things going without me this weekend?” she teased him,
“Been working on those right arm muscles and thinking about me?”
Duane decided this wasn't the time to tell Kelly about what he’d been doing
most of the day. Maybe when she came home he would tell her, maybe not. Did
she really have to know anyway? What harm would there be if she never found
out?
Chapter 5 – A Final Note From Kelly
===================================
When I got home from my grandmother’s, Duane never mentioned a word about any
of this to me. Of course, my aunt told my mom and Kristi couldn’t wait to
fill me in an every detail. Really, why are men so stupid as to think a girl
won’t tell her friends about everything, no matter what she tells him?
Knowing what I knew, I figured Duane would tell me himself sooner or later
but after a week had gone by, it was becoming obvious he wasn’t planning on
saying anything. To make it worse, I even caught him at their house one day
when I went over there during lunch to talk to them about it some more. He
didn’t know I was there, he was fucking Kristi alone upstairs while my aunt
was getting something the kitchen. What it DID tell me was this wasn't some
one-time thing for him. He LIKED fucking my aunt and cousin!
The odd thing about it all is that if he DOES marry me, then he is free to
fuck the two of them all he wants without ever having to worry about hiding
it from me. It’s like some “catch 22” scenario. I want to tell him about
incest because then he can be comfortable fucking them; but I can’t tell him
because he is fucking them and not telling me. All I can say is that this is
NOT like anything I had ever dreamed about all these years as to how things
would go when it came time to tell my boyfriend about incest.
Well, you could say this sort of threw a wrench n the gears of my “plan” to
introduce him to the incest in my life. As I write this, I still am not
certain what to do next. I have gotten tons of responses to my web site
posting about it. Of course, everyone has a different idea and no two are
the same!
THE END
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