Subject: Aunt Linda and Cousin Kristi Do My Boyfriend Duane (MF, FF, incest, oral)
By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Diary Date: August 31, 2008
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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
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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 too 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 cold 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, “Mmmmm, I want your dick in me Duane... fuck me.”
“Shhhh... 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.
“Ohhhh,” 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
fro 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. She 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. She 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 fro 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. She 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 oh 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 you’re 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.
“Ohhhh, just something how not ever getting enough sex was in my genes – thanks
to you 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 it’s 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
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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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