IT'S GONNA SUCK, MAYBE SO?

This was going to suck, Jake just knew it. Maybe he could get out of it after a couple months, or just one term. Everyone would be living in the dorms, but him. "Fuck," he thought. "I'm stuck living with my mom's sister and her family in my freshman of college." There'd be curfews and no loud music, ever. "How was I going to get laid?" He had to give into his parents though. They were paying for him to go away to college. He could've stayed home and gone to the local, his student loan would've covered that, but that school didn't have the courses he'd need. Podunk U he called it. This uni had what he needed for an engineering degree. He'd have to put up with his stupid cousin though, Ellen. Ellen was a year older than him, 19, and therefore always thought she could boss him around. "That wouldn't be happening this time," he thought.

The previous night he'd unpacked only his clothes. Today he'd get the rest of his stuff settled. They gave him the bonus room above the garage, a part of it anyway. At least it had a door and was sort of away from the rest of the house. They'd put a shelf unit up for him. Ellen had been in already and left tacks and tape and stuff for him to put up his posters and pictures. That was uncharacteristically nice of her. They all were nice, but damn, he wanted to be out on his own.

His mother's sister, Angela, was actually kind of cool and Jake always thought she liked him very much. His Mom and she were the closest siblings in their family. His family spent a lot of time with them camping and vacations while he was growing up. His younger brother, David, and he teased hell out of Ellen, well tried anyway. Ellen always did her best to control them since she was the eldest of the cousins. David was only 17 now. "Man, she was going to hold it over me she'd been in college for a whole year before me," Jake thought ruefully. Today was Sunday, tomorrow school would start. He'd spend the rest of the day organizing for it. If only he could avoid Ellen, he'd be happier. "Shit, this WAS going to suck."

The first week had passed since Jake had started school. Tomorrow was Saturday. It'd been hectic and exhausting, but also exciting. No more high school crap. He was making friends, one of them, Ian, was having a party at one of the dorms tomorrow night. Jake had asked Aunt Angela if he could go and she stunned him by saying yes, but how would he get home? "Don't worry, there's a designated driver. Thanks for letting me go. Mom would never have let me and would make me pay for even asking."

"Ah, no problem Jake. You know you're my favorite nephew. Shhhh," she laughed. "I want you to have fun, but I promised to take care of you too."

Tonight she and Uncle Harold were out for a movie. He was alone, but Ellen would be home shortly. What a surprise she had been since he'd moved in. She wasn't telling him what to do anymore and she'd been helpful without holding it over his head she was older. What changed? He hadn't figured it out yet.

As if right on cue, Ellen came in the door. "Jake. Are you here?"

He was in the family room which was attached to the kitchen, "Back here." He was in the middle of a movie.

She came in saying, "there you are. Have you had dinner?"

"Yeah, I had leftovers."

"Oh. I haven't eaten, mind if I fix something?

"Of course not. I'm watching a movie."

"Oh, which one?"

"Wedding Crashers. It's on right now."

"Oh, I like that. Mind if I watch it with you?"

"Not at all."

Ellen quickly fixed a salad and sat down in the big chair near him. It was only twenty minutes into the movie, she hadn't missed much of it. They sat there, watching together and soon they were laughing their asses off. After a little while, Ellen asked if he could pause it since it was on TIVO. She needed to put her dish away and had to use the bathroom. "Sure, no problem, take all the time you need."

Ellen cleaned up and ran off upstairs. When she came back down, she stopped in the kitchen, "would you like something to drink?"

"Yeah I could go for a Pepsi if there's a cold one."

"No, I was thinking of something else. Do you like vodka?" She had a mischievous look on her face.

"I don't think that would be smart. I'd like a drink, but you know." He didn't want to do something to blow it here. It would be a source of never ending crap from his mom if he screwed it up here getting caught drinking.

"Aw come on Jake. I promise we won't get in trouble. I've done it before. I just put a little water in the bottle, so the level is the same. Trust me on this."

Jake thought about it for a second. It sounded really good. He thought she knew what she was doing, so he'd go along. "As long as you cover our tracks, ok. How do we drink it? Straight?"

"No, it's better in orange juice. Have you ever had a screwdriver? Made of vodka and OJ. It's great."

"Nope, never had it, but it sounds good."

Ellen made up a couple screwdrivers in tall glasses. Seemed awful big he thought, but she knew what she was doing. She made a show of adding about the same amount of water as the vodka she'd used. "See, there. They won't be able to tell at all. I've done it before, but can't do it too often with the same bottle. Ok. Let's start the movie again. Thanks!" She handed him the cocktail. Jake sipped it. He could taste the alcohol.

"Mmmm. Not bad. You've had these before?"

"Yeah, just a couple times. I've tried some of their other mixed drinks, but this is the easiest to sneak." Ellen took a big sip and hit play on the remote.

They restarted the movie. Jake tried not to gulp his drink, but it was good. He could feel the alcohol as it warmed his body all the way to his feet. It relaxed him in a way he hadn't quite felt since moving here and soon he had a good buzz. Ellen seemed to have one too he thought. She was laughing and talking back to the movie and though, when she came back with the drinks, she had sat down on the opposite end of the couch he was on, she was now reclined at an angle with her feet up on the coffee table very near his.

Then it got to one of the sexy parts in the movie. The guy was being masturbated under the table. Jake felt suddenly uncomfortable. He was sitting with his cousin. He kind of had a twinge in his shorts. Ellen shifted and he thought she was must be feeling the same. He chuckled inwardly. There were a couple more of those scenes and each time, they both shifted and coughed nervously until it was over even if they were buzzed, and now Jake was feeling a buzz in more than one head. The closeness of Ellen, even if she was his cousin, she was female, made him think of pussy.

When the movie was over, Jake clicked off the TV, he was going to go to his room to beat off. "No wait Jake, there's bound to be more movies on, come on. Stay up with me. You can tell me all about your first week at school."

He didn't think she cared but what the heck, why not hang out some more? He could spank later. "First, let me fix one more small drink a piece, ok?" Ellen grabbed their glasses.

"Are you sure we can get away with one more?" He was concerned. He didn't want to blow it.

"Yeah, I haven't hit this bottle before tonight. It's cool." He thought she knew what she was doing and he did want a little more, so what the hell. She finished mixing them, added the water and came back with fresh, but smaller glasses. Ellen grabbed the remote and scanned for a movie quickly finding another comedy.

"Here's to you Jake! Not a little pain in the ass any more!" She raised her glass.

"Hey, I never was a pain. You were bossy!"

"Ha, you and your brother picked on me every chance you got. You were both were twerps."

"No, you didn't let us do anything. We had to play your games. Jeez. We didn't like it so we made you pay."

"You sure did!" She practically snorted. Then they started reminiscing about the stupid crap they did to each other. At the end of each story, they'd both break up in giggles. The last one had her doubling up so hard she fell into his lap. She laid there for a minute shaking with hysterics. He was doing the same, so he wasn't really paying attention to where she was. Suddenly, Ellen sat up with a big guffaw, and then, kissed him. Jake was taken aback, but realized he didn't want to move from her. She pulled back from him smiling and kissed him again. To his surprise, she was even more intoxicating to him than the alcohol. Like the eighteen year old guy he was, he didn't need anymore encouragement even if she was his cousin. Jake kissed her back as ardently as she kissed him, tongues frantically dancing in each other's mouths. As they kissed he didn't notice her hand as it stole under her short skirt, but when presented, somehow he quickly knew, as her finger met his nose and then tongue, his knowledge was verified where it had been. His mind was immediately crowded with an overpowering lust to taste the source of that aroma and sensual delight.

Their youthful animal passion took control, regardless of the fact they were blood relatives. As they began kissing again, Jake ran his hand up her thigh seeking the font of her nectar. Pulling aside her panties he fingered her clit, calling his cock to full attention. But her clit was not his goal, which lay lower. He twisted his wrist until he slipped into her, finding her hot wetness, causing a moan to escape her lips. Jake probed and firmly pushed in and out of her inner space, the walls of her pussy giving way with each entry. As good as this felt to him, he had to get his mouth on her treasure. Concluding their kiss, he sat up, seeing her with new eyes.

He'd always considered Ellen good looking, but had never noticed she was actually quite pretty. Blond with bright, jewel like blue eyes, her skin was pale, but he could tell she'd had a tan recently. His eyes feasted on her but wanted to view the full banquet. Ellen seemed eager to set the table as she began struggling to take off her shirt, but he didn't allow that. Together they removed the coverings so the delicacies could be revealed; her shirt and bra then her skirt and panties. Breasts, creamy white topped with barely pink areola and nipples. Her belly flat but tender. Pussy, covered in frosty blond hair so pale, the succulent inner lips could be seen. He planned to drink deeply of her. Jake prepared to gorge himself on this cousin cuisine.

Unable to control his hunger, Jake went right for what he craved most, spreading her legs and burying his face in the luscious cleft between her thighs. Jake was richly rewarded. Ellen was almost dripping. He licked and consumed her flesh, devouring every last drop, but in the process, his activities produced more. Ellen was writhing under him. Like a flower blowing in the breeze as a bee collects its prize, he held on, sucking her clit, diving into the inexhaustible flow. The house was quiet but for hosting her moans and exclamations, and his ragged breathing. Her excitement rose steadily as Jake turned up the heat, stoking the fire within her. Her shrill scream filled the house as she clamped down his head to her pussy.

Jake held on, his mouth firmly attached to her pussy. Ellen's verbal release was nothing compared to her physical liberation. She trembled until the last shockwave passed. She exhaled and sighed at the same time. "Wow cuz. You have some technique. Mmm uh!"

Jake separated himself from her pussy and looked up, smiling, "glad I could help you out."

"Hmm...speaking of helping out, I imagine there's something you'll need helping out with," Ellen slyly smiled.

Jake took stock of his condition noting the significant hardness he was laying on. "Um, yeah. I could use some help. What do you have in mind?" He asked but he knew what he wanted. Nothing short of the ultimate, entrance into her delightfully moist cunt would do, but he had to be careful. He wasn't sure what Ellen was offering yet.

"Sit up and let me take a look at you," she commanded. He sat back on his knees, his stiff and aching member standing straight at attention. Ellen wasn't shy, she zeroed in on it, a knowing look and a smirk played about her lips. In fact, he thought he saw longing in her eyes. Ellen got to her knees without a word then bent down with mouth open. She took the top of his cock in with her lips and sucked, her hand grasping his shaft. The feeling of her eager ministrations overwhelmed him. He'd been aroused and ready to go with girls before, but the taboo of having sex with his cousin must've intensified his reaction.

"Ah God Ellen." Now it was his turn to bring his hands down on her head. He tried not to be to rough, but he found he had little self control, especially when Ellen unexpectedly shoved his dick all the way down her throat. He thought he would lose it and cum right then. Somehow, she must've sensed this and pulled off.

"No cuz, you're cumming in me. I want that monster in me." As she laid back, she grabbed him around the neck, pulling him down on her. He landed on her with an oof.

"Oh, Ellen, I'm sorry."

"Shhhh...kiss me and put it in."

She didn't need to say it twice. He smashed his mouth down on hers, kissing her fiercely, then plowed through the layers of her love tunnel, bottoming out in one stroke. Though they were locked in a deep exchange, she gasped loudly. Jake thought, "you wanted the monster, you got it, cuz."

He wasted no time. Pulling out, he pushed right back into her, establishing a blistering pace. Her cunt was hot and so tight, it clutched at his cock, even though she was soaking wet. Fucking Ellen was better than he could've imagined and more so than the other girls he'd nailed. A fleeting thought of their blood relationship came and went through his mind as the burning fire in his loins sought quenching.

The silence in the room yielded only to the smacking sound of his body meeting hers. Ellen pressed her hips upward, presenting herself for his fullest access. He obliged, thrusting into her snug depths over and over, his fervor increasing with every incursion. Jake could feel Ellen's tension mounting too, which then amplified his pleasure. He propped up on his hands so he could watch her face, to see her responding to his efforts, which were leading to their natural conclusion. Jake felt his balls tightening, but he wanted her to cum before injecting his semen into his cousin. He worked harder, more insistently, looking into her eyes, silently encouraging her climax, his own body begging for culmination. Like she felt it too, her legs became taut, her body rigid, her breathing coming in gulps of air as she announced her impending relief. "Jake, yes, oh Jake, ahhhhhhhhhhh, yes! Harder, harder. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhh....ahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh.... ahhhhhhhhhh." He did as he was commanded, pummeling her pussy, no mercy.

"Ahhhhhhhh....ahhhhhhhhhh.... ahhhhhhhhhh...YES!!" Her cry resounded through the house, then his. "Aahhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhhhhhhh." Jake came, ejaculating in long shots, into the body of his aunt's daughter. They both trembled and jerked as spasms wracked them. He stopped only when he couldn't go on any longer, lowering himself onto her. Both of them panting and almost laughing.

"Whew, cuz, that was quite a ride," Ellen said, still barely able to take a full breath.

"Back at you, cuz." Jake was suddenly self conscious. This was Ellen. It sank in and sobered him. The buzz he'd been feeling evaporated. She wasn't a conquest, a prize to be won and then set on a shelf.

Ellen felt the change in him. "Come on Jake. Don't go there. I can tell, you're trying to figure out how to get out of here now. I know you don't love me. This wasn't supposed to be romantic. I'm not sure what it is, but you don't owe me anything. Ok?"

"Uh, no Ellen, don't think that," he stammered.

"Oh, puleez. I know it ain't that. Just relax guy. That was fantastic sex. I think you've got to be the best I've ever had. Don't mistake me, I'm no slut, but I wonder if it's because we aren't supposed to?" She laughed. Ellen always was mature for her age. Her words calmed and soothed him. He wouldn't want to hurt her.

"Ok, I can handle it. I don't want to make things uncomfortable around here. I should've thought of that before we did this, but you know how it is." He laughed now, it dissipated his anxiety.

Ellen caught sight of the clock. "Oh shit! Come on luver! We got clean up to do. We can't get caught. It's getting late, my parents are going to be home in a half hour!"

"Oh Christ. Ok." He hopped up off her and they proceeded to get semi dressed, grabbing glasses and straightening up as fast as they could. They washed dishes and wiped the counter down. Ellen adjusting the bottle in the liquor cabinet just so.

"Ok Jake. This was great, but shhhhh! Ok? We better just go to our rooms. It's more like us. Then we don't have to face them." Ellen reached out, pulling him down to her lips so she could kiss him. "Mmmm...go on stud. Hit bed. We'll talk tomorrow. But I'm gonna be thinking of this all night long." She spun him around, grabbing his crotch then patting his butt and shoving him toward the stairs.

Jake did as he was told and went up to his room. He would be revisiting this as soon as he laid down in bed. He anticipated a busy night for his dick. Still he was puzzled, how was he going to handle facing his aunt and uncle? And oh FUCK! What about Ellen? Birth control? We hadn't used any. He had to figure that out right away.

A few nights later, Jake had finally started to relax. Aunt Angela was cooking dinner. Ellen and Jake were at the table with their books spread out, playing a quiet game of footsie under the table. "Come on you two. Clean up and set the table please? Why can't you do homework in your rooms? That's why you have desks."

"Aw Aunt A, I have a project I'm working on. It takes more room than I have. I'm sorry. I'll clean up right away. I'll try to do it in my room from now on." Jake didn't want her attention on them.

"Mom, I'm already getting claustrophobic in my room. I just thought I'd be down here for bit. But I get the point." Ellen had his back too.

"Oh, come on you two. I'm teasing. I don't mind at all. It's just that usually you guys want to listen to your music and chat on the phone. Just clean up and set the table, we're square." They got busy and then she turned her attention to the dinner, but first thought she'd like a cocktail. She pulled out the vodka to make a screwdriver. Angela mixed the drink up in a snap and took a sip. Hmmm? Didn't seem like it was very strong. She pulled out the bottle and added more, mixed it and sipped again. Hmmm? That was odd. Well, she thought, maybe it was her taste buds.

Jake and Ellen had closely watched her and were relieved when she appeared to shake it off.That night Angela was lying in her bed, nagging thoughts about the vodka going through her head. She didn't know why either. She knew it would pick at her until she got up to check it out. Slipping quietly down the stairs, she pulled forth the bottle from the cabinet and opened it. It smelled right but she thought she should take a shot to be sure and wasn't all that surprised to find, it was watered down. Satisfied there was reason for her suspicions, she went back to bed. She was onto a story from her new resident; he'd been drinking her liquor. She made a mental note before relaxing into the arms of Morpheus, Ellen would leave before him in the morning. She would address Jake then, even though he was 18, he still wasn't allowed to drink.

As soon as Ellen went out the door, Angela wheeled on him. "Jake, I have something serious to talk to you about. I checked that bottle of vodka, it's been watered down. Do you know anything about that?"

Jake was instantly panicked. "NO, Aunt Angie."

"Are you sure? Because I'm going to ask Ellen what she knows when she gets home. She's only 19, she shouldn't be drinking either."

He thought as fast as he could. He answered no because he didn't want to get in trouble, but he couldn't out Ellen. It was futile to lie any further. "Ok Aunt Angela, I did it. I'm sorry. Please don't tell my parents. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. I realize I broke your trust."

"Well, thank you for your honesty, though it came late, I appreciate you not dragging it out. I won't tell, but you have to promise, never again. I'm disappointed Jake, but I know kids make mistakes." She looked him square in the eyes.

"Thank you Aunt A. I promise, no more. I don't know what I was thinking. I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'll earn your trust back." Jake was sweating. He couldn't afford to be thrown out for something like this, or to be thrown out for any reason. His parents would kill him.

"Ok. See that you do." She kept her body language stiff and authoritarian. He was her favorite nephew, but there was still something else troubling her. She knew Jake. He wasn't a sneaky kid nor was he a liar, not that she had ever witnessed it. It was haunting her, what else was happening here she hadn't detected? She was wary and decided she'd watch more carefully what he was up to. She wasn't going to allow herself to be fooled again.

She didn't have to wait long for something to catch her eye. After school, Jake and Ellen were hanging out at the table, again, doing homework. Angela was breezily cooking dinner, but surreptitiously watching Jake. Moving in what was essentially a ballet performed by rote, she prepared the meal all the while casting sly glances in his direction. Time wore on, but she hadn't seen anything and good sense was begging the question, what was she thinking he was going to do under her nose? Sneak a beer or something while she was in the house? Duh, Angie? Laughing inwardly, she attempted to shake off her anxiety as she washed produce in the sink. She spun around to ask them to clear off the table, "Yh" came out. From the corner of her eye she saw THEM, Jake and Ellen were rubbing feet under the table. She was sure even though it was only for an instant, but neither of them saw her catch it. Was it more than cousins goofing? Was this what was causing her discomfort?

The rest of the evening she quietly kept an eye on them, seeking evidence of to support her making an error, but there were only more glimpses of movements between the two youngsters in the house. More footsie under the table, fleeting looks, brushing of hands, tiny nudges as they passed each other. Everything she was witnessing testified to the truth of her feelings. Before bed that night, she had made her judgment, determined they were guilty, and she would find out how far this had gone. She made up her mind not to share her thoughts with her husband right now. It would destroy his trust in both of them.

She said, right before bed, "hey Jake, Ellen? I'm won't be home until about dinner time. Would you guys mind ordering some pizza for yourselves? I'll leave the money on the counter before I go."

"Yeah sure, no prob Auntie A!"

"Fine, should we order for you too mom?"

"Nah, I'll pick up something on my way home, but do order something for your dad, ok?"

"Yeah sure mom," Ellen smiled. This was what they'd been waiting for. They'd had no chance for a follow up fuck since the first time. They desperately wanted another go and could barely contain themselves from groping whenever they could. Her mom was a night owl and couldn't be counted on to stay in bed all night. Ellen had been caught sneaking out to smoke a cigarette one time. Mom checked her at 3:00 in the morning. Ellen decided, it would've been too risky to have Jake to her room or go to his and then be caught with an empty bed. Ellen caught Jake's eye to give him a knowing look. She'd cell phone him at school. They both had to look normal right now.

"I got to get to class Auntie A. Bye." Jake went out the door with a knowing grin on his face.

Ellen's mouth smacked on his cock as she blew him. Jake was in his heaven, except he didn't want to cum like this, he wanted to cum in Ellen's pussy. Her cunt was nirvana. He licked his lips as he savored the taste of her on his face. She had cum like a fountain, her manna springing forth to coat his tongue and lips and chin. His cock was surging to its climax so he had to stop her. "No, cuz. I have to fuck you. Roll over on your knees. Ok?"

Ellen looked up, the tip of his dick still between her lips, she smiled. "Mmmm sounds good to me." They were in his room since it would be less likely her mom would visit it and find any evidence they might leave behind. They were going to be careful about that, clean up thoroughly even though her mom respected Jake's privacy more. Ellen's room was fair game, her invaded all the time.

Ellen moved up to put her head on the pillows, and knelt in front of Jake. He maneuvered around behind her. Her ass was luscious. Smooth and firm; her hips slim and easy to grab as he positioned his cock and pulled her back on him. "Ahhhhhhhhh...God!" She was wet, hot and tight. He had to stop a second to gain his composure lest his excited member go off too fast. It passed in a few deep breaths, so he pulled out and shoved into her again then the mating started. He was forceful, but not rough. He didn't want to hurt her, but then she bucked back at him too, meeting him stroke for stroke.

"Jake, harder baby." Ok, he obliged and rammed his cock into her to the hilt. She was the hottest fuck he'd ever had. He'd decided that. She got to him in a way no other girl had, maybe their kinship? He'd think about that later. Right now he wanted to make her cum. He loved to hear her moans and gasps loudly announcing her pleasure; she was very vocal. He could tell she was close.

"Ah, ahhhhhhhh....ahhhhhhhh...YES...AHHHHHHHHhhhhhh!" Ellen let it go. Impaling herself harder still on his rod. Jake was close now too, her screams triggered him. He sped up and....

"Oh my GOD! What the HELL are you two doing?" Angela was in the room. They hadn't heard her drive up or come in the house. Jake's erection softened immediately. He pulled out of the pussy of his aunt's daughter, conscious that it was soaking with his cousin's juices. Angela stared in shocked disbelief.

Ellen scrambled to get a sheet over herself while avoiding her mother's lazer like gaze. This was the worst thing that could happen, caught in the act but even more damning, with a blood relative who was living in their house. Her face was burning with shame, her heart filling with despair. Her life was over.

"I don't know what I'm going to do about this. I can't tell your folks Jake, it would destroy them. I can't tell your father Ellen, his relationship with you would never be the same. What are you two thinking? What's going through your minds? There's so much that is wrong with this. Sex, you're both too young for it. You're related for God's sake. Jake, you're staying in our home and just promised me the other day you'd be respectful of that fact. This is a much greater violation than stealing liquor."

"Aunt Angela, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I talked Ellen into it. If you want to throw me out, I understand. I'll pack right now."

"No! Jake, stop it. Mom, I started it. I can't let Jake take the hit for this and the vodka. That was me too. Jake is a good guy. I won't let you think otherwise because I was willful and took what I wanted. It's all me mother."

That rocked Angela's world. She hadn't thought as far as to who started what, but the alcohol too? She was suffocating now. This was more complicated than she thought it would be. "Ellen, go to your room. Jake, I can't kick you out without making some kind of excuse. I'm more prepared to keep secrets than tell lies. I don't know how I could speak the words. For now, I'll extract promises from both of you that this will never, ever happen again. If it does, you'll force me to destroy the lives of 3 people whom you both love."

"Yes mother, I promise. I can't hurt daddy like that, nor Aunt Bonnie and Uncle Steve." She got up with the sheet on her, grabbing at her clothing lying on the floor and ran off, shutting the door.

"Thank you Aunt Angela. I promise too. I'm sorry I disappointed you again. I won't make excuses. I'm responsible for what I've done. What else can I do to make it up to you?" He had no idea how she was going to tolerate his presence in the house.

She stood there looking at him. Calculating, then came to a decision. "I'll talk to you later, tomorrow after Ellen leaves. I don't want her eavesdropping. I know she will. Right now I have to think." Angela turned on her heel and left. Jake had no clue what she'd do. He had no idea that he was about to discover why he found his cousin so desirable.

Angela left the room and went to hers, worst fears confirmed. She had misled them, counting on them to try whatever they might, as soon as they got home from the U. She waited in her car down the street and saw them pull up together and clasp hands as they walked in the house. Then she walked down to the house and quietly entered from the garage door to the kitchen. When the footsteps stopped upstairs, she crept up first to Ellen's room but they weren't there. So she proceeded to Jake's. They hadn't closed the door all the way. She could see them naked together as they kissed and he sucked her tits. That would've been enough to burn them, but Angela couldn't help herself. She stood there, watching, glued to the spot on the floor, as her nephew sucked her daughter's tits, ate her pussy until she came loudly two times and then as Ellen sucked cock. Once the intercourse started, she knew she should stop them but again, something harkened to her, she couldn't. Finally, Ellen's shrieks brought her out of her reverie compelling her to lurch into the room.

All three of them spent the rest of the day into the evening in silent anguish. The future was a dark abyss they were steadily sinking into and none of them could find a buoyant thought with which to rise out of it.

Jake didn't sleep, only passed out from physical and mental exhaustion. Ellen had done much the same. In the morning, they passed each other in the hall, neither could utter a word, they were wracked with guilt, barely risking glances for fear of Angela catching them. Jake gave up and went back to his room, emerging when he heard Ellen leave. He went to face his aunt and his fate. She was in the hallway and motioned for him to come to her room. He had no idea how many questions would be answered and the secret he was to about discover.

"Jake, I promised not to tell your folks and I won't. You will do as I'm about to ask of you, without hesitation?"

"Yes, Aunt Angela. No hesitation." He trembled at the thought.

She walked to him and kissed him full on the lips. Jake was taken completely aback. He stepped back. "Wha, what? Aunt Angie, why?"

"Jake you are my favorite nephew, it's true. I've always felt it, but after I saw you and Ellen, I realized, I want you."

Jake's heart was thundering. His cock jerked attention upon hearing those words. He'd always wanted to fuck his aunt. Since he knew what it was, he wanted her, but never in his wildest, wettest dreams of her, did he ever think it could happen. She was sexy and enflamed his desire, even more so than Ellen. In fact, it hit him, that's what was so hot about Ellen, besides the fact she was a hot chick, the many ways she resembled her mother. He'd been fucking Ellen as he would her mother. "What do want from me?"

"I want you do everything you did to Ellen, to me." With that, she kissed him again, placing his hand upon her breast while she encircled him with her arms.

Jake complied this time, with typical young male gusto. He massaged her tit and pinched her nipple through her shirt and bra. He was surprised to discover his aunt's kisses were deeper and more passionate than his cousin's. Angie consumed him but at the same time gave more than he'd ever received from a kiss. What he really wanted though, was to taste her pussy, but he got the feeling he should follow her lead. He was still on tenuous ground with her as far as he knew.

Jake groped and fondled, Angela did some fondling herself. She helped her self to a handful of his manhood and was completely unfazed to find it rigid under her touch. She had no idea that she lusted for her nephew until she'd seen him eating and fucking her daughter. Over the last 18 hours, she had been fixated on him. Calculating in every way possible whether to have him and then how. The heat in her demanded quelling, her need required service. There was no other choice available to her. Somehow, she held onto the smallest hope that he would feel the same, and she decided the possibility was great since he'd already crossed the line into incest with his cousin.

Angela knew Jake's young manly body would soon insist on relief and truth be told, she was eager to avail herself of his every inch. She broke from his lips and guided him to her bed, bidding him to sit. He obeyed. She sat next to him and took off her shirt which he was quick to help her with; then removed her bra. Her breasts were not huge, but nice sized, especially for a woman of her age. They weren't pert or floppy either, but supple. Jake thought they were beautiful. He liked his cousin's firm tits, but these were more womanly. It was evident she'd had children, but still they were very attractive to him. He cupped one, not sparing a second guess. He wanted to suck on it, take it in his mouth and feel the wonderful texture with his tongue and he did that too, with nary a hesitation. "Ah...ohhhhhhh." It took her by surprise.

He sat there, stooped over, rubbing one tit, while nursing on the other. The difference between mother and daughter noted. God Angela enflamed him in a way no other woman had. He was close to pushing her back and having his way, his self-control was waning, when Angela gently grabbed and pulled his chin up. Smiling, "Jake, do it all to me now. Do not waver in the least. I will know."

Permission given, Jake responded by laying her down and yanking her pants off. He went back to the other breast, nuzzling, mouthing, blowing on the nipple to stiffen it and noticing her areola were larger and a bit darker than her daughter's. That accomplished, his enthusiasm could not be contained. He stood back up and shucked his clothes, his cock springing free from his shorts.

Jake pounced upon the bed between her knees, separating them from each other her labia parting with a small kiss and he detected her scent; her womanly perfume, more musky than her daughter's. Another note in comparison, her mound was shaven clean. This was new to him, having never seen a bald pussy. That was the only point at which he faltered. From that point on, his every move was purposeful and deliberate. He stuck his tongue directly into her opening, he had to sample her juice. Sweet but tangy too, he burrowed in to extract as much as he could, savoring her nectar, then licked all around her pussy, sucking in the smooth hairless skin. It excited him and he wondered if it was more stimulating to her. Seizing upon her clit, drawing it into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue, he worked it over. Angela responded just as her daughter, with moans of delight. Encouraged he was pleasing her, he kept on it, bringing her to a series of climaxes which split the otherwise silent house. Again the structure hosted the shrieks of pleasure of a female who lived there.

"Jake," Angela begged, "please fuck me now. I want to feel your cock in me." More than happy to oblige, he popped up on his knees, pulled her legs up on his shoulders, driving into her full bore. "AHHHHHHHHHH Yes! Oh my Jake! Ah!"

"Yes, Auntie A?" He smiled to get that reaction from her.

"Just fuck me honey." Her voice choked with passion.

Again, Jake did as he was told. Her pussy was surprisingly tight, he thought having a baby would've changed that. Angela's was deeper too, he was just nicking her cervix. She was soaking wet and as he looked down, he could see it glistening on her naked cunt, his cock and pubic hair. Turning his attention back to her, he pummeled her with his stiffened rod, easily sliding in and out of her snug pussy, bringing her to two more orgasms. His own was imminent, he didn't know how he held out this long, as he pumped furiously into her, feeling the tingle in his balls, then his cock and then...he shot his load into his mother's sister. Now this was the best cum he'd ever had. Topping the one he'd had with Ellen. He didn't understand why, but it was so. Damn he wanted to fuck her again already and he wasn't even done filling her. He hoped she would allow it. He hoped his body would revive quickly.

"Ah, Aunt Angela. Was that what you wanted?"

Her response came between pants, "yes Jake, it is. Can you fuck me some more in a few minutes?" She was sated, but not. Her craving for him beginning in the instant it had been satisfied with her last climax.

"Let me lick you some more and I think I can."

Jake skipped classes that day. He and his aunt spent the day fucking and sucking in every configuration either could conjure, resting in each other's arms between bouts of enthusiastic and fervent love making. They reluctantly separated only because of Ellen's impending arrival. How would either of them face her? The answer came almost before they were ready. Jake was walking up the stairs as she came in.

"Hello Mother." Ellen came in the family room and stood in front of her mom.

"Hello Ellen. How was your day?"

"Fine, but I'm tired. I'm going for a shower now." She ran off without waiting for an answer. She went directly to Jake's room, startling him. "Where were you today?"Shit! Jake hadn't thought of that, considered that Ellen might look for him at school. He'd been so entranced by his aunt, he hadn't thought that far ahead. He had to say something to Ellen. "I went but I was so bummed over being caught, I couldn't concentrate. I cut today. I just got home a while ago. Your mom didn't seem to notice I was earlier than normal though."

Ellen was staring him down. She was furious. Her plan had been to meet up with him at school where they could talk without being afraid her mom would catch them. She'd spent a miserable day trying to hang there, hoping Jake would show. "You didn't even answer your cell!"

"I'm sorry Ellen. I turn it off when I get to first class. Guess I forgot to turn it back on." She didn't soften in the least, so he laid it on her. "Ellen, I'm in deep shit here. If your mom tells, I'm more screwed than you are. I'll have to leave here and I'll lose my first term of school. I had to get away today to think about it."

That took hold of her. "I'm sorry. I guess I forgot that part. I just wanted to talk to you about it. Now isn't the time for it either. I've probably fucked up by walking up here. I better go. Turn on your cell. I'll call you from my room."

"Ok." Jake was relieved. He turned on his cell, smacking himself in the forehead. How did they forget about Ellen? He KNEW she'd be looking for him. How was he going to get through a phone call with her? He didn't have to wait long to answer that question, the cell rang.

Over the next hour, Jake managed to get Ellen to agree to back off. He truly was worried her mom would throw him out if they got caught again.

Downstairs, Angela knew that Ellen would go right to Jake because of course she'd been looking for him at school. She had to let Jake work it out with Ellen. She wasn't sure how she felt about sharing him with her. It would be natural for him to want to keep up something with her, but was Angela capable of letting it go on? What if Ellen got pregnant? What if Harold caught them? For now she was sure Jake would put a stop to it. She hadn't told him to, but he was smart enough to figure it out.

That evening, Jake ensconced himself in his room saying he had a project he needed to concentrate on. He didn't want to have to contend with any of his relatives, especially his uncle Harold. Having now had carnal knowledge of both women under Harold's roof, he wasn't sure he could look at much less speak to his uncle. It also left him time to contemplate the afternoon with Angela. Jake found her powerfully attractive, more so than he could've imagined. He had felt women of her age would be more sensual and sexual and now he had the proof. He also felt he'd made a choice between a fine wine aged to perfection and a cheap wine bought at the Safeway.

It was very late when he finally turned out the light and got in bed. He had avoided masturbating, mostly out of fear of being caught. He didn't know if one of them might show up, but since the light was out now, he no longer felt any restraint was necessary. He had not permitted himself a full revisiting of his hours of pleasure with his aunt, but now he would. Her body was different than her daughter's, her belly was flat but soft and luscious; he remembered sinking into her sweet pink flesh, its firm caress of his hardened meat. Her mature pussy as it grinded down on his manhood, the moves of the younger woman didn't compare to Angela's intensity. Her breasts, having nurtured a baby; mature nerves replacing inexperienced, giving her another level of sensitivity. His thoughts were stimulating him as massaged his cock, bringing him to the brink of climax. He had found a home with his aunt and realized what he was missing with his mother, a revelation to him. As he shot hot semen onto his stomach he heard, "oh Jake honey. Don't waste that alone in the dark." Aunt Angela had silently entered his room.

Though Jake had spent hours in close sexual contact with her and it was dark, he was still embarrassed. Angela padded over to his bed, let her nitey slide off her body and got in. Her arms enfolded him, bringing his face to her chest where his head rested on her pliant tits. Angela's natural maternal instincts caused her to smooth his hair and tenderly rub his back as he began gently sucking on her nipples.

"So, I don't have to ask. Our afternoon doesn't trouble you." She quietly giggled. Discontinuing his attention to her lovely mammaries and looked up towards her even though he couldn't see her in the darkness.

"No Aunt Angela, it doesn't," immediately returning to his task. He teased them with his tongue, then drew as much as he could into his mouth and began almost nursing from her. Angela's pussy almost ran with moisture. This sweet 18 year old brought out not only the mother in her, but the very sexual woman in her as well.

Not wanting to break the spell, but mindful of the danger and her need to have her nephew one more time, she gently rolled over, straddling him. Easing her hips up, she located his stiffened member, rubbed it around her sodden snatch then briskly descended upon it, wiggling her ass all the way down.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh oh God." Jake's turn to moan Angela smiled to herself. She rocked forward, placing her hands on his shoulders, then went back down, making a small circle with her torso, tilting her pelvis forward pulling up again, putting downward pressure on him and at the same time her clit. Jake was amazed at this undulating move, the fully developed knowledge of a mature woman. It was almost as if her cunt was dancing with his cock. He wished he could see her. Angela repeated this move over and over until her orgasm would not be held in check any longer causing her to pitch back and forth, quick and hard.

"Jake, ahhhhhhhh....ahhhhhhhhhhh....I'm going to cum....honey..." she roughly whispered.

"Yessssssssssss...go...just go." He urged her. Even though he had cum only a short while earlier, his balls were a throbbing, begging to send his seed into his aunt. She continued with great enthusiasm, riding him hard, until they came almost simultaneously in hushed but ardent tones. Jake launched jets of cum into her, Angela's pussy clinched him tightly, pulsing with every tremor until she gave way, resting on him, panting quietly in the stillness of the night.

Jake wished she'd stay for a while, but knew she'd recover and return to her own bed. He would love nothing more than her body, next to his all night, while he rested on her motherly bosom. But she would have to go and she did. Lifting herself from his softening dick, she climbed off him, put her nite gown back on and bent down to kiss him. Her natural scent mixed with his own encompassed him as she kissed him with her open mouth. "Jake, get some rest. We'll talk tomorrow. Remember we have to keep a lid on this, so never forget to be cool around me."

"Yes Aunt Angie, I won't forget." She kissed him once more and left. Jake was mentally exhausted from the day. He rolled over, breathing in what was left of the evidence she'd been in his bed and was asleep before he knew it.

Angela called Jake on his cell after he left the house the next morning. He was relieved. He didn't know how they'd manage any conversation with Ellen around.

"Jake, like I said last night, we have to be real careful. We can't let on that anything has happened between us. Just be yourself, joke with me like you always do. I spoke with Ellen already. She understands that nothing can happen between the two of you and as long as it doesn't, I'll stay quiet. I told her to forget it happened and let's go back to the way things were. I think she'll relax and it will be ok."

"Great Aunt Angie. But..." Jake couldn't ask, he was too embarrassed.

"But what about us Jake?"

"Yes."

"Well, what do you want to do?"

"I, um, want to, um..."

"You want to continue as we've started?" She smiled at his shyness, something he never displayed to her before.

"Ah, yeah, I would like that, if you want to Aunt Angie." Jake exhaled. It was out.

"Honey, nothing would please me more. You'll just have to follow my lead though. I'll know when the time is right, so don't push ok? Do as I say and suggest and we'll be safe; so will everyone else."

"OK, no problem. I'll wait for you to tell me what's up." Jake could deal with that. He now had something he'd always wanted, an intimate relationship with her. He wouldn't do anything to blow that.

"Alright Jake. Now get to school and do good. I think we'll have another chance soon. Just be patient. Ok?"

"Yes Aunt Angela. I'll see you later." He wanted to say more but he didn't know what.

"Ok. Later honey. Bye." Angela hung up and contemplated how and when would be the next time they'd have together. She was probably as eager as him. She'd allowed herself to fantasize about him on two occasions. The real experience was well beyond her imaginings.

As it worked out, Angela didn't want to risk another quick nighttime foray into his room for a couple reasons. She realized being caught out of her bed for long periods could lead to Harold getting up to find her. What she really wanted was another entire day, but since he was in school, and Ellen might look for him, she'd have to wait on that.

Angela ended up waiting until the following Sunday night. Harold would go to bed early for work and was unlikely to wake. She knew Jake was anxious for her to visit him. She could see the change in his attitude when she whispered to him "tonight dear," in passing and her own brightened at the thought too.

About 1:00 a.m. she slipped out of bed and tip toed to Jake's room, which she entered without knocking. "Jake, I'm here."

Jake flung the covers back "come here then."

She stripped as she walked to the bed, then got in naked. She felt his hardon brush her leg as she lay down. He didn't wait for her invitation, he began sucking at her nipples but quickly moved to her pussy with his mouth. He couldn't wait to get her honeyed juices into his mouth, lapping at her entire cunt then shoving his tongue deep into her. Jackpot! Taking a breath, he said, "you taste so good."

Angela smiled in the darkness, closing her eyes, allowing only the stimulation of her clit by her nephew to penetrate her senses. He put two fingers into her, fucking in and out as he nibbled and tickled her hardening pearl. Jake loved everything about cunnilingus. Having his face buried in a woman's pussy was a sensual delight. The sight, though he couldn't see it now, was beautiful. Delightful shades of pink and the various textures of the delicate flesh. Smooth and silky, slick, or wrinkly inner labia, it was a prize to behold and partake of. The delectable flavor and intoxicating scent only enhanced his appreciation. He continued to earnestly lick and suck, goading her with each flick to give him her release, that he might ingest more of her juices. She obliged him after he applied some more sustained suction to her clit; he then enthusiastically gathered every drop.

They spent a half hour more together, Angela calculating that's all she could afford to be out of bed without arousing suspicion. Jake took her from behind causing her to bury her face in the pillows to muffle her cries of pleasure upon attaining another stellar climax. His own trip up the mountain was just as satisfying, gushing semen into her pussy, so much so, it came oozing right back out, but then her convulsing might have pushed it out too.

After catching her breath, she got up, grabbed some tissue from the box she'd placed in his room a couple days ago so she could clean up. She didn't want to attract attention by going to the bathroom. Bending down to kiss him goodnight, he pulled her back down to embrace her tightly. "Goodnight Jake, sleep well honey."

"I will mom. That was great." and he rolled over.

Angela was in shock. He said mom. Was that what she was to him? She thought about it. Was that bad? Did it bother her? She'd have to think it over.

A few weeks later, Jake's parents came for a visit. It was the first time in a couple months he'd seen them. He was nervous. He and Aunt Angela had been meeting late at night a couple times a week now. How was he going to face his mother when he'd been having sex with her sister? He'd managed to find a way to look at his uncle Harold without too much discomfort and Ellen as well. His mom was going to be a new can of worms. She knew when he was hiding something and boy was he hiding a whopper.

Angela was concerned about their visit too for the same reasons as Jake. She could tell as the day for their arrival drew closer, he was getting nervous. She had done her best to alleviate his fears, telling him to just act natural. To that end, she didn't go to his room for a couple nights before they'd see his mom and dad. That way, it wasn't fresh on his mind or hers.

When they knocked on the door that Friday afternoon, only Angela was home. She welcomed them with warm hugs and Bonnie remarked right away, "Hey Angie, you're looking great!"

"Thanks honey. I'll say the same for you too! Been working out?" Angie wanted to be solicitous.

"Oh, just a little more than usual. Having made you Jake's new mom, I've got more time. Hahahaha."

They came in and Angela took them up to the guest room she'd set up in the fourth bedroom. Bonnie and Steve put their stuff down and they all went off to get something to drink. The rest of the afternoon was passed catching up on what was going on with both families and by the time they ran out of the first wave of conversation, the kids were coming in the door. Jake hugged and kissed his mom and dad and so did Ellen. He felt a bit stilted, but was able to get through the afternoon and evening without losing his mind. When he dared to steal glances at Angela, she seemed ok and that bolstered him.

By the time he got to bed, he was ready to sleep due to emotional exhaustion. Feeling guilty, he was fine right now if he and his aunt didn't have sex for a week.

Several days passed when finally the sisters could visit alone, the kids were at school and the men were on a day trip to look at some land. The sisters were sitting at the table trying to plan their day when Bonnie said, "Look we're sisters. I know you like a book. You have to tell me what's wrong. Something is askew, I can feel it."

"Why ever would you say such a thing?" Angela was floundering already. She couldn't imagine what made Bonnie ask a question like this out of the blue.

"Angela. You have to come clean with me now. What is going on? It's something to do with Jake. I know it. What are you keeping from me Angela?"

Angela thought carefully. She was never able to hide anything from Bonnie.

"I'm asking you as Jake's mother and your sister, is there anything I should be aware of about him? Is there a girl? I'm taking a stab at it. I can tell when he's thinking about girls. He's always told me. We've always been close enough for him to share that with me but since you're his mom here, I thought maybe he'd tell you."

Angela didn't have a response for this. Of course Jake was thinking about her and she hadn't noticed it. She'd been watching him surreptitiously since his folks got here, but there wasn't an obvious change in his demeanor that she could see. Her silence was deafening.

"Angie?" She felt like she was under a microscope. "Angie, I'm going to have to ask you, has Jake made any overtures to you, that weren't aunt/mom and son like?"

Like a TV set in Angie's mind, the channel clicked back to that night when Jake called her mom. Recognition must've been all over her face.

Then it struck Bonnie like a lightening bolt, "did you...and JAKE???" Bonnie was ashen faced.

Recognition flashed on both sisters faces.

"Did you...and Jake...??" Angie shot back.

Both women, now with new found knowledge in their heads, stared at one another.

"We have to talk Angie."Any plans for the day were instantly tossed aside in that moment of mutual discovery. Many treasures needed to be mined and there were many secrets lay within each of the sisters. They spent the next few hours in reciprocal confession. Bonnie insisted Angela reveal her cache first. Angela was hesitant, but knew Bonnie could not be dissuaded, her initial questions, like that of an investigator.

"Angie, what have you been doing with my son? How far has it gone?"

Angie kept her face down, unable to look into the eyes of her sister. She had no idea where this was going or where it would end. "Uh," clearing her throat, "We've gone all the way. We've been...I've been, having sex with Jake for a few weeks."

"Oh, I see. What started it?" Bonnie was taking an authoritarian tack to start with. In reality, she was titillated; her pussy was throbbing.

"Um, it was one of those things. We were in close proximity and one thing lead to another." Angie lied. She couldn't let Bonnie know about Ellen. She was afraid Bonnie would freak out about that.

"Just one of those things, where you suddenly found yourself with my son's dick in you? I can see how that could just happen, after 18 years wherein you were never in close proximity before that point." Bonnie words were dripping with sarcasm. She was going to play this out a few rounds, make Angie sweat it out a bit.

Angie was taken aback, or was it guilt? Stung by the tone of her sister's words, she had trouble formulating her thoughts. How would she describe something that didn't happen? Sell it to her? She could only stumble along. "Jake was having a bad day. He needed comforting."

"Really? So bad a day you'd thought you'd make him feel better by having sex with him? How and why would you think that? I don't understand it. You've been around him for years. I don't get how you made a leap like that." Bonnie appeared grim, but she was secretly enjoying it. She wanted to hear the details. Maybe that little bit of indignation would cause Angie to let loose.

"Bonnie, I can't explain it. Jake looked down in the mouth. I sat on the bed and held his hand. He turned to me, uh, I reached out to hug him, and then, somehow we kissed. I don't want to go further."

"So you didn't stop when he kissed you? You're the adult Angela. He may be 18, but damnit. You should've pulled back, told him no." Bonnie knew she was close to getting what she was after, the first drips of the faucet were evident. The flow was inevitable.

"Sis, once his lips were on mine, I couldn't. I was powerless. I forgot who we were. He was surprisingly passionate. I got carried away."

"Powerless? YOU? You've always been in control. We both know that. There's nothing you've ever done that you didn't decide to do first." Alluding to their shared history as sisters was great leverage.

"I'm sure that's not true." Angela knew it was, but she wasn't going to admit she maneuvered Bonnie's son into fucking her. "You have no idea. He's a man now. His effect on me, it was overwhelming. You can't imagine. His passion, it engulfed me. I'm ashamed, but I gave in."

Just another poke, Bonnie would have her. "You should be ashamed. Embarrassed! Not just the age difference, but your sister's son." There. That should do it.

"Bonnie. I'm sorry. His arms around me, his mouth exchanging breath with mine; I can't explain it better than that. You wouldn't want me to." Tears came to her eyes. She began sobbing.

Bonnie smiled to herself, jackpot. She got up and walked around the table to where her sister sat. Looking down at her, she tucked her fingers under Angela's chin, lifted, bent down, wiped a tear off and kissed her. Angela responded, putting her hand at the back of Bonnie's neck and smashing her mouth onto her sister's. Much too much time had passed since they had partaken of each other. Angela was relieved and enthralled all at once. If Bonnie had been angry, she wasn't any more.

Bonnie broke away and took Angie by the hand, she rose and followed without a word. They went to Bonnie's room.

For now, the issue of Jake was disposed.

At this moment, they harkened back to their late teen and young adult years and began to explore each other once again, first mentally then with physical contact of their forgotten, but now familiar bodies. Angie was astonished, never expecting this to happen again, but as her memories rose from the depths of her mind, she was removed to a time when the sisters were lovers. For her part, Bonnie was amazed as well, but once her sister's tryst with her son was revealed, history had to repeat itself.

Side by side, naked on the bed, having dispensed with their clothing and formalities in short order, they stroked each other's hair and face.

"You are so beautiful Bonnie. I've missed this," Angela sighed and kissed her sister's forehead.

"So have I darling. We must promise to never drift so far apart again." Bonnie returned the kiss, but this time on Angela's sweet lips. She thought how had they neglected each other for so long as they continued in a deep and languorous kiss?

Parting, Bonnie nibbled her way down to Angie's breasts. They were not the pert, firm mounds of her youth, but her sister had held up well and Bonnie found them delightful. Supple and more pliable, they were luxurious. Kissing around an areola, then, blowing around the nipple, teasing it to rise, she took it in her teeth, gently, then firmly drawing all she could into her mouth eliciting a low moan from Angela.

"Ahhhhhh, sissy, you remembered."

Yes, Bonnie could never completely forget what worked for Angie. She allowed her hand to stray down Angie's belly, stopping to caress it then completing the trip to the valley of desire. Her fingers combed through the pubic hair while she continued sucking on her sister's breast. Angela spread her legs to further open access. Bonnie took hold of Angie's pubic region and held it, her middle finger wrestling with the folds of labia until she found the wet slit, then slid her digit into sister's body. Another extended sigh issued from Angela.

"Ohhhhh yesssssssssss." Her hips rose, allowing the fullest penetration they could mutually achieve.

Bonnie fucked in and out of Angela, turning her fingers, expertly locating the g-spot she once knew so well. Slowly at first, followed by an increasing rhythm, Bonnie exhorted her sister's climax with her stimulations. Angela squirmed under her ministrations, breathing heavily then finally uttering, "Ohhh...honey. Just like you used to. Bonniebaby, do it."

Angela came in shuddering gasps. "Ohhhhhhh darling. Oh, my Bonnie."

Bonnie came to a halt, extracting her finger and sampling the sweet, tangy elixir. Oh so familiar, maybe just ever so much richer now. "You still taste so good sister love." Bonnie smiled with great affection.

"It's my turn now. Give me some of what I've missed so." Angela sat up, pushing Bonnie down on the bed, opening her legs widely, plunging her tongue to the hilt right into Bonnie's pussy. Angie thought it the most exquisite place in the world. Her heady perfume; the warm liquid sugar of her, just as Angie remembered and she enjoyed every drop. While sinking in and out with her face, she used the tip of her finger to lightly arouse Bonnie's clit, bringing forth from her memory that which would best satisfy her sister. In confirmation, Bonnie responded by holding Angie's head firmly in place. "Angie honey, ohhhhhhhhhh....you remembered too!"

Happy she was pleasing Bonnie, Angie continued in the same fashion, occasionally lapping at the outer lips as well. Bonnie didn't like tickling licks, she enjoyed firm contact. As it happened, that's exactly how Angie liked to eat pussy. She could feel Bonnie's climax quickly approaching, so she increased finger pressure and rubbed faster. Bonnie was now panting, "yes, yes, yesssss...oh Angel of pleasure."

Her culmination imminent, Angela seized upon Bonnie's clit with her mouth, sucking it like a straw in deep draughts. Bonnie's cries peeled through the stillness in the room. "AHhhhhhhhhhh GOD! Ahhhhhhhh ahhhhh." Angela finished Bonnie off with deep, quick strokes into her pussy with two fingers. Bonnie shook and trembled head to toe. Angie backed off, resting her head on her sister's thigh, contently examining the temple she had worshiped at. The vista, so captivating, even after all these years; some of the coloring was different, deeper, but it only enhanced the view. She playfully nudged pink lips back and forth then exposed the beautiful pearl. She wanted to completely appreciate this moment with the woman she loved so much.

As young women of 18 and 19, they had found the forbidden fruit when Angie came to visit Bonnie in the dorm at college. Her roommate gone, Bonnie invited Angie for the weekend. Sometimes, they had slept in the same bed as teens, so it was not a big deal. They both hated the idea of Angie on the floor and sleeping in the roommate's bed was not a better option. Angie didn't realize how much she'd missed Bonnie. Impulsively, she snuggled up to her under the blankets. Bonnie drew her closer, enjoying the presence of her younger sis. Neither could remember at what point they crossed the barrier, but comfort turned to arousal. Hands roamed and caressed, investigated and petted, ultimately resulting in their mutually encountering each other's pussies. That first touch, shattering their minds as pleasure inducing endorphins raced through their brains. Exchanging no words, they masturbated each other to quick orgasms. Thus began a weekend of indescribable ecstasy and learning.

Over the next two days the only rest they managed were naps between sessions of making love to each other. They went from hasty climaxes to slow and deliberate even artfully teasing cums. Getting up only to shower and eat or drink. When the time came to part, they knew this would not be the last time they would share their new dimension of sibling love.

As it happened, both were simultaneously reminiscing about that first encounter and treasuring the possible rekindling of that facet of their relationship. Awakening from their reverie, Angie came up on the pillows with Bonnie. They kissed in a series of pecks, scissoring legs around each other, bringing pussies into contact with each other.

"Ahhh...that. Yes...lets." Bonnie loved tribbing.

They wrestled to get into the best position, almost half sitting up. They grinded clits together in circles and up and down motions, eyes closed and sighs of bliss slipping through their lips. It would be better if they were shaved and they both thought they'd do that, to each other before the next time they made love. Clit to clit they undulated their bodies. They were close to cumming together when they heard the door handle jiggle and the opened.

"Mom? Aunt Angie?" Jake had walked in on them. There was no mistaking what was going on between them either. Angela and Bonnie stopped but knew it was useless to deny their activities. Angie looked to Bonnie for what would come next, which surprised her more than Bonnie's kiss did hours ago.

"We all know all the secrets now young man, come here." Bonnie was almost matter-of-fact.

Jake made wobbly steps towards them, as commanded. When he got to the bed, his mother's hand reached out to rub his cock through his jeans. She took his aunt's hand and placed it next to hers. Jake instantly lost sight of the fact his mother and aunt had just been fucking each other as the young man's hardened member sprung forth in his pants. His mom unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans revealing his rigid young penis which both ladies began to share, each taking him into their mouths and fondling him. Jake's mind was a whirl as eager lips of mother and aunt were all over him. He took just a moment to dwell on which he would devour first, choosing his mother, since he hadn't had her in awhile and he wouldn't want her to be jealous of him and her sister.

The sisters tore his jeans off as fast as they could while he peeled his shirt off in a heartbeat. Both women reclined on the bed as their son/nephew climbed in with them. Kneeling with them on either side of him, he kissed his mother first, deeply and thoroughly and then his aunt. Angie thinking that was the wise choice. She was second in the pecking order, knew it and wanted to respect her sister's position in their threesome.

Jake was an eager young man, he went for what he wanted most, his mother's pussy. Getting between her knees, he dived bombed into her pussy, plummeting his tongue into her. Angie took note, he'd obviously learned her sister's preferences. She watched as Jake greedily consumed his mother's cunt. Her own excitement increased, so much so, she had to finger herself. Bonnie saw this and said between gasps, "no honey, let me, please." She held out her hand but then motioned for Angie to sit on her face.

Angie quickly complied, scrambling up to straddle Bonnie's head. Bonnie began tonguing Angie's clit as best she could while her son was doing the same to her. She hoped she could concentrate enough to bring Angie to climax, but also get there herself. Jake was so intent on his quest, he didn't know what they were doing for several minutes, until he heard Angela whispering, "ah, sissy, yes, you got it, yes...like that."

Jake thought he'd shoot his wad right there. He'd never been with two women at once, and as this was his mother and aunt, he was almost overcome. His mother grabbed his head and thrust her hips at him. He went back to his eating his mother, but he was going to want them to do this in front of him again later. He knew he'd have no trouble getting her to cum, having an expert's knowledge in what got her off best. He'd had months of practice once he turned 18 last January, having never touched her before that first time, he quickly learned her preferences. He pushed that thought away. Later. Here and now, he was close to getting her over the edge. He sucked firmly on her clit and she came, harder than he'd remembered her cumming in a while and at the same moment, aunt Angie came too, both women shouting their elation. Jake was exultant both women were satisfied at once. He wanted neither one left out.

Although now, Jake was almost befuddled to make his next choice. Eat his aunt? Fuck his mother? With this cornucopia in front of him, he was almost frozen except for his burning dick. It wanted pussy. Bonnie made the decision for him, urging Angela from her face, she said with a big smile, "Jake, why don't you fuck my sister for me?"

The two of them were almost shocked to hear the words. "Go on, lay down Angie."

Angela smiled herself and stretched out in anticipation of her nephew's steel rod invading her body. Jake answered, "If that's what you want mom."

"Yes, I do very much Jakey."

Jake got over on his aunt, lined up his cock and rapidly slid into her to the bottoming out in one stroke. Damn, she's wet he thought. Angela moaned, "ohhhhhh baby, yes." Bonnie jumped up to get the best vantage point. She'd always wanted to see a man screw her sister, but she never considered it would be her son whom finally did the deed. As her son's cock pumped into her sister's cunt, she was fascinated by the labia pulling out with each withdrawal and back in again as his balls slapped Angie's ass. At this rate she would cum just from watching the two of them.

Jake plowed into his aunt; he wanted her to cum like she just had with his mom. He jack hammered her like she loved it most. Her legs were stiffening, he knew she was close, he sped up and he felt her pussy convulse against him, tightening and holding firm. He couldn't hold back now. His balls tightened and he blasted cum into her, over and over. He had enough control to keep fucking her until he felt her relax.

Bonnie saw her son's balls jolt as he ejaculated into her sister, cumming herself without a single touch, rocking on her knees. She loved them both and was pleased to have them share each other so intimately.

As the afternoon wore on, each knew they didn't have very much time left. After resting for a bit, Bonnie asked Jake, "honey, could you get hard again? I would like you to make love to me before we clean up."

That was all Jake needed to hear, his dick was answering the call already. "Yes, momma. I want to before we have to go."

This excited Angie as well. She wanted to watch Jake fuck another woman again and to get to see him with her sister would be the best of both worlds. "Could I help Jake real quick, Bo?"

"Oh yes! Great idea sissy. Go right ahead."

Jake couldn't believe this. His aunt went down on him, licking up what remained of their juices. She knew just what to do to get him ready, taking him into her mouth, sucking hard then rolling her tongue around his shaft. Truth be told, he didn't need much help, but loved the effort. Angela stopped once he was raring to go, moving away and allowing her sister to mount her own son.

Bonnie knelt over her son's hardness, then dropped down on him, his member rushing through her. It was Angie's turn to get the up close action as Bonnie rocked and grinded. Jake held her hips, driving up into her, knees slightly bent. Together, they worked together other like a well choreographed dance team. Each knowing when to speed up, slow down or move in certain directions. Angela could tell they knew each other very well. Mother and son giving and taking until neither could any longer. By that time, Bonnie had built to a crescendo of movement, slamming down fast and hard as Jake's hips flexed to meet her. They came one after the other.

"Ohhhhh momma. I missed you."

"God Jake, I missed you too."

In Jake's fertile young mind, he thought this would go on forever. But, in Bonnie's mind no sooner than she had reach her orgasm than her mind began to have thoughts about whether this should continue or not.