Subject: Aunt Linda and Cousin Kristen 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
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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
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Chapter 1 - My Dilemma
Chapter 2 - Duane Fucks Kristen at Church
Chapter 3 - More Fucking on Kristen'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 naive 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 Kristen, 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 Kristen. 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen's underage boy toys.
After I started dating Duane, Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen
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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen
simply because she was HOT and young. Besides, every guy wants to fuck
Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen and her mom. For me, sex
with
my mom is rare and extremely intimate, like being with a lover. With
Aunt Linda and Kristen, 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 Kristen 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, Kristen. (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.
Kristen 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 Kristen 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 supposed 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 supposed 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 Kristen 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?"
Kristen 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."
Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen already
knew the answer. Well duh! Even Kristen could figure THAT one out. Of
course she would! Kristen 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," Kristen 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 Kristen's light touch. "You know Kristen, 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 Kristen 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, Kristen 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
Kristen 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?" Kristen said after exchanging perfunctory hellos. She wasn't
wasting any time!
"Kelly would kill me if she found out," Duane responded just as vaguely.
Kristen 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 Kristen, don't you get enough dick without having to go after your
cousin's boyfriend?" he teased her.
"Sure... but now I want YOURS," Kristen 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 Kristen, as tempting as the offer may be, I have to take a pass,
OK?"
Kristen 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 Kristen, 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 Kristen 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 Kristen wanted
to go in the first place. Kristen 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 Kristen.
Normally Kristen 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, Kristen 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, Kristen 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 Kristen
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, Kristen 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 Kristen'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 Kristen 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. Kristen'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. Kristen 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, Kristen "accidentally" brushed her hand against
his crotch but he just ignored her. After the hymn, every greeted one
another and Kristen 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 Kristen, 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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," Kristen 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 Kristen, let's go to the custodian's office or
somewhere like that."
"Oh, is that where you go off to fuck Kelly?" Kristen 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 Kristen, 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 Kristen 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. Kristen 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 Kristen'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, Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen to make out what he was saying, "I've
never felt a pussy like yours before!"
Kristen 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 Kristen
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 Kristen by
her narrow hips to pull her off the table and then twist her around.
Kristen 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 Kristen 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," Kristen 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 Kristen 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. Kristen 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 Kristen 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," Kristen 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. Kristen 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 Kristen, 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). Kristen 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 Kristen, 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," Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen - 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, Kristen 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. Kristen 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 Kristen's Bed
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Once on the car, Kristen 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. Kristen 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
Kristen, a little disappointed but with maybe a bit of relief if he was
honest with himself. Kristen 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 Kristen once so what did it really matter if he did her
again? It's not like he was doing it in church again. Kristen 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,
Kristen 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.
Kristen 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 Kristen 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. Kristen 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?" Kristen
teased him, getting his attention back to the main event at hand. Duane
looked at the dildo curiously. How was he supposed 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen'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 Kristen'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 Kristen at that
moment would have known she was feeling intense pleasure with having to
ask. As horny as Kristen 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 Kristen's pussy!
Chapter 4 - Aunt Linda Joins In
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"Well, I see Kristen's at it with her new toy... again."
Kristen ignored the voice, concentrating on her orgasm but Duane's head
spun around to see Kristen'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, Kristen 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 Kristen left lying 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 Kristen
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 Kristen 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 Kristen had teased him about doing her and her mom earlier at
church, but he has always assumed that she was just doing that - teasing.
Kristen 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 Kristen 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. Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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, Kristen 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 Kristen, turning over to kiss
Kristen 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 Kristen's pussy and
ass, leaving Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen under the same
circumstances.
"Oh god, yes!" Kristen 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 Kristen'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 Kristen 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
Kristen in front of her mom but to fuck her mother in front of Kristen
just somehow seemed altogether different. Sure Kristen 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 Kristen 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 an 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 Kristen, 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
Kristen.
"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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen
watching as from his dick in her. Duane responded simply by thrusting a
little extra hard into her - message delivered!
Kristen 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 Kristen's wet, bald
pussy. Duane could barely see Linda's tongue as she licked Kristen'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, Kristen moved back and Linda pulled away from
Duane. Kristen "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 Kristen 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 Kristen, almost knowing her forward onto the
bed.
Kristen 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 Kristen, spreading her looks and moving up so Kristen
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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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. Kristen 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.
Kristen 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 Kristen'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 Kristen'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 Kristen's asshole. Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen'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 Kristen 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 Kristen'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 Kristen, 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 Kristen'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.
Kristen 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
Kristen'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, Kristen 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 Kristen and exertions. Kristen 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?" Kristen
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," Kristen 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 Kristen, "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?
Kristen quickly picked up on his distress.
"Don't worry, we won't tell her about today... this can be out little
secret, right mom?" Kristen 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 fiance 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. Kristen 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
Kristen looked at each other, thoughts passing between them as only a
mother and daughter with their level of intimacy could do. Kristen
nodded and Linda just shrugged her shoulders, a sort of silent "why not?"
response. Still grinning, Kristen 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 Kristen, 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
Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen 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 Kristen
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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