NAUGHTY BOY!

My name is Kenneth Thompson, though everyone who knows me calls me Kenny. I live with my mother and stepfather in Newark, New Jersey, and attend a local college not ten minutes away so that I can still live at home.

When I hit puberty and learned what sex was really all about, I quickly developed a huge crush on my very own Mom. It was wrong, I knew it was, but I could not help the way I felt about my mother, Erica Thompson. She was the most attractive woman I had ever seen in my entire life - with a kind heart and a quirky sense of humour, she was forever smiling and cracking jokes around me, never letting the hardships of life get to her or weigh down her bubbling, vivacious spirit.

Mom had only been 15 when I was born, much to the embarrassment and disgust of her own parents, who promptly disowned her and her new offspring and cast us both out into the streets.

We survived, though I was young then and didn't really remember much about the life that we lived before Mom met my stepfather, Roger Thompson. She never really talked about our life together before Dad, and by the pained look on her face whenever I managed to broach the subject, she desperately wanted to forget that part of her life and just move on...

Dad was a fantastic guy, one of those all-round top fellows who loved to laugh and have a good time. He had lots of friends, because people simply found themselves gravitating towards him all the time.

Roger had that type of instinctive ability to hook people with whatever he was saying, that was he literally made a killing as a business mogul. He was a tall man, about 6'7", with shortish steel-grey hair cut back in a sharp, severe style and deep, china-blue eyes which seemed to radiate power and control.

He was a cold, calculating businessman who made millions for himself and his investment company in his youth and throughout his 30s and 40s, but now that he had just turned 51, he was planning on really winding back at the office and enjoying the good things in life again...

Mom was a complete and utter knockout, still a totally gorgeous woman at the matured age of 36-years-old, with the appearance and physique that women a decade younger would be envious of. She was quite tall for a woman, at about 5'11" in height. With long, billowing chestnut-brown hair done up in a thick braid on top of her head, large, shining china-blue eyes, full, luscious crimson-red lips and a stunningly beautiful oval face which seemed to be crafted by the very hand of God, so sensuous and pristine in its perfection, Erica never failed to turn heads wherever she went and no matter what she was doing, saying or wearing.

Her firm, voluptuous body only served to add to this fact. Mom had gigantic breasts, and I do mean GIGANTIC! One day, I checked the size of the bras that she wore, and wasn't all that surprised when I discovered that they were 36F-cups! They were massive mammaries, that was for sure, and one day when I caught her slipping out of her clothes one day, I saw them in the naked flesh in all their splendid glory!

She had the biggest, fattest dark-pink nipples I had ever seen in my entire life! I could hardly believe how thick and rigid they looked, poking straight out in the very centre of each large, round globe of tit-flesh.

But Erica was not only gifted with some choice norks - oh no, she had one of the most exquisite hour-glass figures I had ever seen any woman possess, with big curvy thighs, a large, meaty rump, and a couple of nice, long sleek legs that just seemed to go on and on for days! She was, to put it bluntly, the full package

I could tell that Mom was happy about her husband coming back home a lot more regularly than before, and they seemed to be having 'relations' a good deal more frequently and really getting into the mood of things. I couldn't help but grasp a firm handhold of my cock and beat my meat furiously as I listened to the sounds of my parents screwing like jack-rabbits through the thin wall which separated my bedroom from the master-bedroom, as my Mom was a real screamer when she came, and she had a hell of a lot of orgasms when they fucked.

Although I definitely wasn't a virgin (I was quite an attractive, confident young man who had always been a hit with the ladies), I knew that being with Erica would be so much different than the other girls I had loved, and so much more sweet and meaningful because of our connection and our bond.

My 9" dick got painfully stiff every time I even imagined what it would be like to bend my Mom over a couch or shove her up against a wall and just ravage her with my long, aching tool. I came dozens and dozens of times dreaming of having my cock sucked down my mother's throat as the horny, mature cum-slut played with her dripping wet pussy.

I couldn't help but feel trapped and short of breath whenever I was in the same room with Mom, as if she could tell just by looking at me that I harboured such deep, inexcusable desires for her. Sometimes, I saw her glancing at me from time to time, and there was a look of such infinite sadness and longing in her eyes that seemed to mirror the very emotions I felt towards her deep inside.

A part of me began to consider that maybe she felt the very same that I did, but the larger, more rational part strongly disagreed, saying that the idea was just crazy and that I would regret it later if I made any stupid moves on my own Mom... it was far better to just keep it a fantasy and then no possible harm could ever eventuate.

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Things were to change forever between my mother Erica and I on the night of my 21st birthday... or rather, in the early hours of the morning after! My Dad Roger was out of town for the entire week, on some big business trip that he couldn't reschedule despite Mom's urgings - she had wanted him to be there for my celebrations, and be the father figure that I needed.

I tried to put on a brave face and just shrug off the fact that he wasn't there for my big day, but to be honest, it cut me deeply, much more so than I could have ever anticipated or expected. Mom saw through the façade, though, because she knew me better than most... before I went out clubbing with my friends late on my birthday night, she pulled me to one side and wrapped her arms around me tightly, holding me against her and pressing her face in against the nook of my chest.

She'd been drinking quite heavily all afternoon and into the evening, as too had I, and we were both pretty unsteady on our feet. Somehow, we managed to stay locked together without tumbling over onto the floor.

"You know that I love you very much, don't you? And so does your father, though sometimes he doesn't have his priorities in order," Erica said with a broad smile, her words coming out a little slurry because of the booze she'd drunk through the celebrations. "We would do anything for you, Kenny, because you are our son, our young man. I'm so very proud of you, my boy!"

I smiled and squeezed her tight, knowing that her words of comfort were spoken from the heart and said with true sincerity. She was a loving mother and a caring wife, one of the most honest and compassionate women I had ever come across... I wished that I could find a woman like her to grow old with in companionship. Roger Thompson was a very lucky man indeed, or at least he was in my eyes.

"Thanks, Mom," I replied. "I love you both very much. I know that Dad would have wanted to be here, too, but he can't help it if he cannot get away from work..."

I had always felt slighted by my stepfather's seemingly single-minded obsession with his work, at the expense of his family life. Though he had promised on many occasions, both to Erica and I, that he would be winding back on his hours and spending more time with us, Roger seemed to be working just as hard and just as often as usual. But that was the way he was, and if Roger Thompson was to ever change, then he wouldn't be the same man that we knew and loved... he would be different, and whether that was a good thing or a bad thing, I wasn't quite sure.

I was ready to go out with my mates and simply cut loose, getting myself plastered and hopefully laid with a gorgeous, spunky sex kitten... and I liked my chances, considering that I already had a few stiff drinks in me and was feeling nice and buzzed.

With my Mom's firm, pliable body pressing right up against mine, my body began to react to the pressure in the most natural way, despite the fact that my mind knew that getting aroused in such a predicament would only lead to serious trouble. Soon enough though, my rapidly hardening cock was pressing right in against my mother's pussy-mound.

I could feel my rigid dick grinding in hard against Erica's groin, and for the briefest of moments I thought I heard a tortured moan escape from my mother's lips, but then she let me go and I was right back out of there like a bat out of hell! My rock-hard prick was sticking straight out now at full attention, a real embarrassment for me as it was tenting right out of the front of my pants for all to see. I was ashamed from my obvious arousal, and was even more ashamed of the fact that my very own Mom knew that I was turned-on because of her.

When I looked up after a longest while into my mother Erica's eyes, I saw nothing but love and understanding in her eyes. There was something else in her expression, something deeply troubling, but she was able to conceal her inner emotions from me quite effectively... once I had raised my head to her, Mom leaned in quickly and gave me a fleetingly brief kiss on the lips.

It was one of the most sensuous moments in my life, although it was only just as kiss... but it was so much hotter than any normal kiss because it was from my very own mother, the woman I had been lusting after for so many years. She drove her tongue into my mouth and then it darted back out again as quick as a flash, leaving me stunned and gasping for breath as I stood there merely a foot away from the most gorgeous woman I had ever known.

At that very moment, Mom was the most desirable she had ever been to me, and it took all of my effort and willpower not to just grab her and force her into some brutally gratifying incest right there and then. She was truly a real cock-tease, but at least I knew there was a pretty good chance that she had taboo feelings for me as well!

"Now you go and have fun with your friends, okay? And stay safe!" Erica said to me as I stepped past her and went to join my friends out by the door. Just before I was out of her reach, she swung in and gave me a pretty firm slap on the ass, which made me cry out and jump with surprise. Mom let out a deep, throaty laugh and gave me a mischievous smile when I glared back at her over my shoulder in mock rage. "Don't go completely off your face, okay? I don't want you drinking yourself into an alcoholic stupor or anything!"

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The nightclub was in Brooklyn, and it was totally thumping at that hour (I think we got there at around 1am, but I couldn't be sure, I was pretty well gone by the time I arrived!). Sexy babes in barely there halter tops and super skimpy mini-skirts were everywhere, and people were bumping and grinding their bodies up against complete strangers to the smooth techno-beats of one of the hot young DJs of the dance-underground.

I was up on the dance floor with the others for quite awhile in the beginning, but soon enough the whiskey and cola drinks I'd already drunk back before coming out hit me hard and I had to go sit down in one of the booths. There weren't that many booths left, thanks to the crowds, but me and my best friend Bob O'Malley, who I'd known since grade school, found one at the back and dropped down with a couple of deep sighs.

We were both pretty damn buzzed and quite inhibitive, so if there was a hot lady striding past we made catcalls, and if there was a sexy fox giving either one of us a look-over, then the one that she was looking at gave her something real interesting to look at... namely, his big fat cock!

One shortish, pink-haired bombshell was giving me the predatory look, and she had that look in her eyes that said she liked what she saw. I glanced across at Bobby, and then turned my attentions straight on back to the sexy broad. With a contemptuous leer, I stood up and tugged my pants down, giving her a full view of my raging hard-on thrust out in all its majestic glory.

The punk-babe's eyes seemed to bulge in her head in surprise and shock at what I had done, and at how big my cock actually was, then she quickly backed off and spun around to worm her way back into the crowd again.

We thought it was the funniest thing in the word, though at the time all we were really achieving was scaring off all the women who were paying the two of us at least a little bit of attention. Bobby and I didn't really give two shits about that, though... we were fucking drunk, as drunk as Russians!

"Tisk, tisk, tisk... whatever would your mother say if she heard about what you just did to that poor young lady?" a soft, feminine voice cooed into my ear as I leaned back to skull down the last of my vodka and tonic. I spun around in my seat, to find none other than my extremely beautiful Aunt Yvette sitting in the booth right behind me! She was with another woman that I didn't recognise, and they were both dressed up to the nines in a couple of real sleek, sexy outfits I could hardly believe they would've dared ware outside their homes!

"Holy shit! Aunt Yvette, I don't believe it!" I exclaimed, leaping to my feet and racing around to meet my gorgeous young relative. She got up as well, and we embraced in a tight, loving hug just in front of her booth.

"Oh, this is perfect! I'm so sorry that I wasn't there tonight for your birthday party, but I was working, and Isabella and I just decided to go out clubbing on the spur of the moment..." Yvette said to me, giving me a light peck on the lips (no tongue like her sister, my Mom, but I wasn't complaining all that much as I could feel her large, firm breasts pressing into my chest). She was only 32-years-old, four years younger than my mother, but they looked exceedingly different. There were only a few similarities between the siblings, but for the most part they each had their own unique style.

Aunt Yvette was around 5'6", with long straight honey-blonde hair, a smooth round face that seemed to radiate beauty and elegance, and bright, shining blue-grey eyes, different yet similar to the same shade of colour that her older sister Erica had. She had big boobies, just like her sister, but I would have hazarded a guess and said they were a DD-cup, not quite in league with Mom's F-cup monsters.

With a nice, big round bubble-butt ass Yvette was displaying to perfection in a pair of ultra-short khaki hip-hugger pants, and long, sleek, suntanned legs that seemed to go on forever, she was nothing short of amazing to me, who had always found my gorgeous Aunt an incredible rich fuel to fan the fires of my incest fantasies.

The friend Aunty Yvette was with, who I assumed had to be Isabella, was around 5'3" tall, by my estimation, and probably about as old as Yvette, around 32 or 33 years of age. She had shortish, trimmed pixie-styled jet-black hair, with deep hazel eyes, and reminded me of one of those punk-rock groupies I'd seen around the place a bit by the way she dressed and the way she looked. She had a lot of facial shrapnel and seemed to be the type of chick that probably had a lot of tattoos, and maybe even a nipple piercing or a clit-stud.

She seemed to carry herself as though she were a wild, inhibitive sex-goddess, and the ideal type of woman to really quench the fires of my lust I felt burning inside.

With a gorgeous, well-built body and with massive D-cup breasts that I yearned to knead and caress with the upmost intensity, Isabella had the goods, and liked to flaunt herself with that air of flaky superiority that I found irresistibly sexy in women. I could hardly bring myself to look her way for fear of bitter reprisals, let alone bring myself to say so much as a word of greeting.

Smiling broadly and pulling me with her over to her side of the booth, Aunt Yvette literally shoved me head-first into their private booth and then slid in behind me so that I couldn't get out without going through her first, effectively blocking my only means of escape... not that I minded that much, anyway!

Bobby gave me a thumbs-up from where he sat, then got up out of the booth across from me and went to join the rest of my pals on the dance-floor again, leaving me to my Aunt and her friend, Isabella...

"Come on, let's have another round to drink!" Yvette exclaimed, giving me a lingering squeeze on my left thigh under the table as she raised a hand to wave over one of the scantily clad waitresses to put in our orders. I couldn't help but think of my very own Aunt's hand resting lightly on my left thigh as I sat there listening to the two ladies put in their drink orders... when it was my turn, I didn't react for a few long moments, until Aunt Yvette nudged me lightly in the ribs.

"Umph, yeah, sorry bout that... I'll have a scotch and soda, I think, thanks!" I croaked out at last, trying not to react to Aunt Yvette as she playfully ran her hand up and down the length of my leg, working her way teasingly closer and closer to my straining cock, which was at that moment threatening to burst right on out of my ultra-constrictive pants! I could hardly breathe; the need to cum was so imperative. I felt as though I was about to loose consciousness.

"Well, how has your birthday celebrations been so far, my darling?" Aunt Yvette asked me once the sexy little waitress had cruised off to get us our drinks.

I smiled at my lovely relative, then glanced over at Isabella and gave her a lecherous grin. "Well, I'd say it was just getting interesting..." I replied, having a feeling that this entire situation was becoming quite a bit more than I would have ever expected. "I'm with two of the sexiest ladies I have ever seen in my whole life, the club is pumping, and the night is still young! What more can a guy ask for, huh?"

Yvette gave me a haughty smile, then leaned forward towards me, her right hand finally snaking up to cup my bulging dick through the front of my pants. "How about this then, big boy? Would this put the icing on the cake?" she asked in a soft, sensuous voice as she gave me a deep, tonguing kiss on the lips, forcing her tongue right into my mouth and down my throat as far as she could get it!

I was stunned by my Aunt's actions, but soon enough I found myself kissing her back with equalled passion as my natural instincts overcame rationality and I got into the moment. My right hand reached up to cup one of Aunty Yvette's firm, outthrust honkers and I immediately began to tweak and flick the nipple through the front of her ultra-thin, extremely revealing silk blouse. With my left hand, I began to squeeze and fondle each of my horny Aunt's big ass-cheeks in turn, enjoying the feel and texture of her butt in my hand, savouring the feeling while I had this God-sent opportunity.

"Oh Jesus Christ, Kenny, your dick is so big and hard! Am I doing that to you, baby? Is this ugly old dame making you all thick and swollen?" my Aunt asked me as she continued to rub my cock through the front of my pants, her face barely inches away from mine, her hot breath on my pouting lips. I could still taste her mouth on my tongue, and yearned with every fibre of my being for her to kiss me again... she was grasping and moaning softly from the way I was playing with her nipples, twisting and pulling on the budding teats til she was begging and pleading for more.

I glanced over at her friend, Isabella, who I still hadn't even said a word to yet. I didn't know her that well at all, and already she was getting a real show, watching me and my very own Aunt making out in such a uninhibited way right before her eyes! But she didn't seem to mind about any of that in the least - in fact, she actually had her blouse already unbuttoned and pulled open, and was playing with her huge breasts with one hand while she diddled her pussy with the other! I could see it all from where I was sitting, and so could Aunt Yvette... when she saw that I was staring at her friend as Isabella finger-fucked her shaved smoo with rigorous intensity, Yvette stopped squirming about in my embrace for just a moment and wormed her body out of my grasp."She's real hot, isn't she, baby?" Yvette said to me in a breathless tone, her beautiful face flushed with her arousal. "I have to tell you something though, before we get carried away any further - Isabella and I are sometimes-lovers. We like to pick up a guy between the two of us now and then, take him back to either her place or mine, and then fuck him senseless, using him up until he can't cum anymore. Because it was your birthday, I thought it would be an idea to surprise you, and then put the moves on my favourite nephew... I want to make your 21st something to really remember!"

"Oh gosh, Aunt Yvette, this is so fucking hot!" I exclaimed as I watched her friend Isabella work a second finger into her wet and steamy twat. Isabella had a really big metal stud right through her large, swollen clit, just as I had thought she would've, but no nipple piercing as far as I could tell, and she had both of her huge tits exposed. "Do you like to lick Isabella's pussy, Aunt Yvette? Do you like to make her squirm around on your tongue until she cums in your mouth, you dirty little whore?"

"Yeah, darling, I love to suck my friend's dripping wet pussy, and drink back all of her cum! It makes me so hot when I do that, and I love to get fucked up my pussy and then my asshole as I munch out Isabella's love-hole!" Yvette moaned sexily, pressing her body firmly up against mine and vigorously rubbing at my swollen cock again through the front of my pants.

"Fuck, stop that or I'm gonna cum in my Goddamn pants!" I growled out, swatting my Aunt's hand away so that she didn't make me climax right there and then. Yvette gave me a fleeting little smirk, then quickly went about undoing the buttons of my pants, finally getting my jeans loose enough so that she could reach into them and fish out my swollen, boiling-hot dick-rod.

Feeling my very own Aunt's small, delicate hands wrapped around my rock-solid phallus had to be one of the most surreal sensations I had ever felt in my entire life up until that moment, but then I guessed that I was in for quite a crazy ride indeed, the way things seemed to be shaking up...

Aunt Yvette slowly, laboriously wanked off my 9" cock-shaft as I watched on in abject wonder, savouring the incredible waves of pleasure that were coursing through my whole body. She had wonderful hands, my gorgeous Aunt, and I couldn't help but think at that very moment if my mother Erica had the same level of skill at tugging a lover's cock off with her tiny little hands... I let out a mighty groan just as Isabella, across from us, began to cry out as she shuddered and moaned in orgasmic climax, reaming out her snatch with her fingers with wild abandonment.

It was one of the most erotic sights I had ever seen in my entire life, and it was all I could do not to cum right there and then, especially considering the 'pressure' I was already under at that point, as it were. But somehow, I retained my composure and stayed in control, which I thought was quite an impressive feat indeed... then all thoughts were just blown away in the aftermath of incredible pleasure as Aunt Yvette leaned down into my lap and took my rigid prick into her tight, wet, slippery mouth.

As the music kept thumping away and the party atmosphere raged on in earnest before us, I was in an entirely different world, completely ripped asunder by the intense feelings of one of the most skilful blowjobs I had ever been given, by anyone, since I'd started getting oral from women.

My own Aunty, my mother's younger sister, was sucking my cock off like a champion whore under the table, and her friend Isabella, a woman I had met for the very first time merely minutes before, was watching on as she was playing with her pussy, having pulled her soaking wet panties tautly to one side so she could slide her fingers more easily in and out of her dripping snatch. It was real hot, raunchy stuff.

The waitress finally came around with the drinks, but once she saw and actually realised what the three of us were up to in the semi-darkness near the back of the nightclub, she pulled up short.

I could see by the look in her eyes that she was quite turned on by the scene before her, so I waved her over with one hand, slipping the other down and under my Aunt Yvette's micro-skirt, to slide a finger in against the front of her sopping wet panties. Pushing in with my probing digit, I soon had my Aunt moaning with pleasure around my bulging cock as I fingered her dripping pussy, which in turn make her increase her concerted efforts on sucking my dick off in her mouth.

The waitress gave me a broad smile, then glanced over at Isabella and grinned at her a bit sheepishly, too. I could see that she was quite fascinated with watching the gorgeous black-haired beauty playing with her pussy, and seemed very interested indeed in watching my Aunt Yvette going down on my cock.

It got me real excited thinking about how the pretty little waitress would react if I told her that the attractive blonde bombshell who was sucking me off right then and there was actually my Aunty. I wondered, a little curiously, if she would be turned on all the more to know that we were actually related, and that we were engaged in an act of incest right before her very eyes!

After placing our drinks down in front of each of us, the waitress stood back a bit and took in the erotic sights for quite awhile. Finally, she said, "Now you guys have fun back here, huh? If I wasn't working now, I think I'd be tempted to join in on the fun..." And with that, she was gone, back to doing the rounds and taking the orders for drinks from the other booths.

Spitting and slobbering over my prick so that it was nice and lubricated with her gleaming saliva, Aunt Yvette moved in again and took just the head of my throbbing tool into her mouth, using her tongue to lick and tease the ultra-sensitive gland with a mischievous relish borne of lust and a hunger for my thick, potent cum.

I could feel my desire sweeping up through my whole body, and soon enough I found myself about to explode into my own Aunt's sucking mouth. Feeling her skilful, teasing tongue poking in and around my tiny pee-slit on the very tip of my cock-knob, I grasped with pleasure and began to drive my dick in and out of Aunt Yvette's mouth in earnest, getting my rocks off by fucking her mouth hard with my swelling prick. My cum-heavy balls were tingling and I knew that I was really close to cumming. But did Aunt Yvette want to swallow my sticky cum or not...?

"Oh shit, I think I'm gonna cum, Aunt Yvette!" I cried out, and she just moaned around my cock and sucked on it all the harder, which was more than enough confirmation for me to just go ahead and cum in her mouth! I couldn't hold back any longer, and with the issue of whether to climax in Yvette's mouth or not resolved I really didn't have much need to. With a roar of pleasurable release, I blew my wad right down my Aunt's throat!

She gurgled and moaned with lustrous ecstasy, struggling valiantly to swallow back every last bit of my thick, gooey spunk as I kept shooting load after load of dick-sludge out of my throbbing, pulsating prick. I grunted and screamed with wondrous release as I came in her mouth, and Aunt Yvette seemed to have an orgasm of her own on my hand as I vigorously fingered her snatch through her dripping lace panties.

"Oh fuck, that was so great, Aunt Yvette! You're so good to me!" I said when I finally caught my breath again. My Aunt finally lifted her head up off my cock and looked me straight in the eyes, giving me a loving, tender smile as she sensuously licked the sticky white cum off her lips, which made my limp cock twitch spasmodically with desire.

"I'd do anything for my favourite nephew!" she cooed, then slowly reached down to unclasp her micro-skirt and pulled it out from under her ample, bubble-butt ass. Sitting there before me in a pair of the skimpiest, barely-there panties soaked right through with her arousal, I could hardly get my head around the fact that any of this was happening and that this was actually really happening. I could see quite a bit of her pussy-mound through the front of my Aunt's soaking wet panties, as she had a very nice camel-toe situation going on... my eyes were literally glued to her cunt!

Aunt Yvette giggled like a little schoolgirl - something I found to be incredibly sexy - and glanced over at Isabella, who was grinning back, her gaze shifting back and forth between the two of us as she watched the spectacle unfolding before her eyes. "I'm so nervous now..." Yvette whispered.

I didn't really know if she was talking to me, to Isabella, or to herself, but I totally understood where Aunt Yvette was coming from. This was an unbelievable moment in all of our lives, and it was suddenly very hard for me to make that final step over the edge, and into oblivion...

A part of me realised that there was hardly any difference between what Aunt Yvette had already done and going all the way and actually fucking my hot, horny relative like I so desperately yearned to do. But I just could not bring myself to go that extra step.

Aunt Yvette made it easier on me, reaching down to take my hand in hers and guiding it over to her moist, soaking wet snatch. Slowly, laboriously, I slipped her skimpy panties down her smooth, sleek thighs, and managed, with Aunt Yvette's help, to get them down past her ample hips and all the way off her. Then I hurriedly swept my hand up to her drenched pussy-hole, thoroughly emblazoned with my desire and burning with incestuous passion.

As my fingers slowly sank into my Aunt Yvette's cunt, and began to move in and out of her dripping pussy in a teasingly rhythmic pace, one of my probing digits actually touched her solid, budding clit. This sent my gorgeous Aunty literally berserk with passion, and she immediately threw herself bodily on top of me in the tight, confining booth.

She shoved her tongue deep down the back of my throat and I sucked hard on it with all my might, swirling my own tongue around hers as our bodies meshed together. Our hands were all over each other's bodies as we kneaded and squeezed various parts of one another's voluptuous figures.

Pushing one hand right into the apex between my Aunt's legs and vigorously reaming out her pussy with a vengeance, I soon had Aunt Yvette screaming and hollering with pleasure at the top of her lungs, arching her back and squirming around wildly with lustful abandon. I couldn't give a damn about being in public, about the fact that this was my Aunt I was getting it on with and not some woman, about anything at all... all I knew was I just had to have her, right then and right there.

"Oh fuck, I need your big, hard cock in my cunt right now, baby!" Yvette cried out as I literally tore her blouse off and buried my face in between the ample globes of her tit-flesh. "Oh, Jeez, lick my fuckin nipples... Umph, yeah baby, bite em just like that...! Arrghh, sweet mercy, yeah..."

"Do you want this, baby?" I asked in the sweetest, most innocent-sounding voice that I could, grabbing hold of my firm, swollen cockshaft and vigorously tugging on its girth mere inches from the dripping, moist wet opening of my Aunt Yvette's fuck-tunnel. I could literally feel the heat radiating from my incestuous love's gaping pussy, and at that very moment, I had no other desire in the entire world than to slide my achingly hard prick right up her tight little hole and just pound the absolute hell out of her! "Is this what you really want, huh? Cause that's what you're going to fucking get, you dirty little bitch! Fuckin cock-teasing sluts deserve to get their tight pussies and dirty fucking assholes reamed with big, fat dicks! And I'm gonna be the one that'll screw you senseless!"

"Oh, God, baby, you're so handsome... I love you so much, my stud nephew!" Aunt Yvette cooed with barely-suppressed passion. Her eyes were watery with emotion as her entire body with consumed with her lust, tingling all over with desire which words were not capable of expressing... "But please... first, do you have a condom... we need to have protection, lover!"

"Fuck... yeah, I think I do," I breathed, suddenly consumed with panic now that I was so close to 'closing the deal', as it were, and found myself encountering this unexpected obstacle. Hurriedly, I fished my wallet out of my pocket on the side of my jeans, which were bundled around my ankles under the table, and had a look inside... and thankfully, praise God, there were two! I smiled broadly, and pulled one of the self-sealed single condom packets out to present to Yvette triumphantly.

"Oh, thank goodness! I was afraid we'd have to call things quits right here and now... and I really don't think either one of us could stand that, huh?"

With that, my Aunty deftly, and with a skilfulness that I'd always found quite elusive at the best of times, tore the single condom packet open and pulled the plastic dick-sheath quickly out of there. Then, with hurried speed and precision, she slid the thin ribbed condom down over the thick, swollen length of my 9" prick. The condom fit like a glove... extra-large, which always brought a smug, satisfied smile to my face whenever I thought about it.

"That's much better, now..." Aunt Yvette breathed, her face flushed with her arousal and drenched with sweat. She began to moan and squirm about now on top of me, trying to further quench her arousal any way that she could.

Smirking to myself in amusement as Yvette moaned with uncontrollable lust and tried to push her hips forward so she could rub her cunt-mound with my bulging cock, thus stimulating her clit and relieving the sexual tension which was building up from my foreplay, I raised my head out from off my Aunt's titties and looked up at her face, flashing her one of my charming smiles before rising up to kiss her hungrily on her mouth.

Driving my tongue deep down into my Aunt's throat, French-kissing her with all of the incestuous desire flaring up inside from within the depths of my very soul, I finally moved forwards in on the booth bench I was sharing with my Aunt (who, at that current moment, was literally straddling my lap!). I didn't even need to guide my cock in any way to find the opening of my Aunty Yvette's sopping wet smoo - with a deep, soulful groan of lust, I felt as though I was burying my dick-stick into a thick, velvety vice, damp with the moisture of my femme fatale Aunt's womanly arousal.

It took us both a few moments to work out the most efficient, and comfortable, position to fuck in, but in the end it wound up being that the straddling position, with Aunt Yvette practically sitting on my cock and looking me straight in the eye, was the most effective. Slowly, she began to rock her pelvis backwards and forwards, with my huge, swollen 9" cock still buried to the hilt right up her tight clacker, getting herself off on my tool of rigid man-meat at her own pace. I was helplessly captive, overwhelmed with sensations as we made passionate love in the half-dark booth at the back of the nightclub.

Looking over my Aunt's shoulder as she worked her body up and down now on my straining staff, I could see that Isabella had actually managed to work all four of the fingers of her right hand into her dripping cunt, and was going absolutely bonkers fucking herself off with her entire right hand! It had to be one of the wildest, most arousing things I had ever seen in my life, and it fuelled the fires of my passion on to greater heights to watch the other woman, for the most part snubbed by the both of us and forced to gratify her passions in her own way, ream herself with her own hand before my very eyes.

With a deep, resounding moan of lust, I knew that I was soon going to loose myself and cum deep inside my Aunt's tight, milking cunt. I knew it was all right to orgasm inside her, as I was wearing one of my condoms, but still, I had hoped to last quite awhile longer and make the first incestuous coupling between my Aunt Yvette and I so much more incredible.

Looking back over Yvette's shoulder as I pounded up into her cunt-hole with a rigorous intensity, I watched Isabella use the thumb of her right hand, the only digit that wasn't buried firmly up her well-stretched pussy-slit, to rub at her nubbin of arousal as she watched me fuck my very own Aunty, causing her to arch her back and let out an ever-increasing cry of ecstasy. Quite rapidly, the passionate bellow had reached near deafening proportions, almost overshadowing the thumping nightclub's pulsing music.

I in turn felt my own thick, boiling cum rushing up from out of my tense, swollen ball-sacs and explode out of my cock deep in Aunt Yvette's tight, achingly exquisite pussy, but every last bit of my jism was caught up in the condom I was wearing instead of shooting off into her fertile womb. In turn, my Aunt climax for the umpteenth with a ravenous roar of intense pleasure, screaming and hollering her lust as she clawed passionately at my back, digging her sharp crimson-red nails into my flank without so much as a moment's regard for myself.

As she came with a torrential orgasm round my throbbing, still-hard cock, I let out a long sigh and kept pushing my schlong into her as far as I possibly could, pushing in hard against Aunt Yvette's cervix. Then, with a long, protracted sigh, I began to slide out of my Aunt's tight, wet twat, making Yvette gasp and moan softly with her own contented groans.

We had both been sated by each other's burning, passionate embrace... at least for the time being, anyhow. I was suddenly quite a bit uncomfortable about continuing our little sordid escapade here at the nightclub, and, when I looked into my Aunt's eyes for the first time since sliding out of her ultra-constrictive snatch, I could see that she felt the exact same way as I did.

"Let's get out of here..." I muttered, tilting my head to the right ever so slightly, indicating the closest exit from the bustling nightclub. Aunt Yvette smiled briefly and nodded her head a couple of times in agreement.

Suddenly, I noticed that Isabella had slipped out of the booth and was actually standing beside us, massaging the meaty folds of her pussy under her micro-skirt with one hand while pulling and tweaking on the nipple of her left breast with the other. Aunt Yvette moved off my lap and reached down to cup my still-hard cock in her right hand, then slowly, torturously, began to slide the cum-filled condom, quite slick with her own cunt-cream, up and off my dick-shaft.

Holding the used contraceptive tightly in her grasp, so as not to spill any of my dick-sludge and really make a mess of things, she passed the jizz-bloated condom over to her friend, Isabella. I stared at her for a long moment, and the gorgeous raven-haired beauty looked right back with a slight smile on her upturned lips, then she tipped her head back and raised the used condom up to her mouth.

Without a moment's hesitation, Isabella drank my dick-seed down from out of the well-used condom, and swallowed a good bit of it - though, for some reason, I noticed after awhile that the black-haired goddess still had about a mouthful of my cum she was holding in her mouth that she had not yet drank back.

I could hardly believe what I was seeing! My prick twitched with lust as I watched on with baited breath, literally shuddering like a leaf caught in the wind with the intensity of my new arousal.

"Come on, baby..." Aunt Yvette cooed, "bring some of that sweet cum over here for me to taste!"

Isabella did just as she was bidden, and the two women kissed as I looked on, watching with shocked disbelief as the raven-haired cum-slut pushed a thick, gooey mouthful of my cum out of her own mouth and into my Aunt Yvette's. Both horny minxes then swallowed the remainder of my jizz that they had left in their mouths, at last after all that was done turning back to me to smile with sweet, sensual delight burning in their eyes.I grinned back, because that was all I could really bring myself to do. I was hard as a rock again, my arousal causing my thick, turgid dick-pole and bulging, cum-heavy ball-sacs to ache painfully, but I was too exhausted to do anything more at the moment about it.

"Come on then, let's go," Aunt Yvette said with a fleeting grin, and I nodded tiredly in agreement. Pulling my pants back up, then doing up the buttons again, I slipped out of the booth with my Aunty. Isabella was suddenly pressing her body up against mine and, before I quite understood what was happening, she was kissing me passionately on the mouth with her cum-slick lips.

Her tongue swirled around my tongue inside my mouth, and I could taste the salty traces of my own cum on her saliva, but strangely enough this did not bother me. I felt too aroused and contented to be disgusted by anything either one of these sexy ladies did; to themselves, each other, or to me - I wanted to let go and just enjoy the sensations, well aware that I had passed well beyond the point of no return by fucking my gorgeous Aunty in her tight, wet pussy.

We all quickly checked each other out in the semi-darkness near the back of the nightclub, making sure that we all looked at least somewhat presentable. The whole area stank of sex, but hey, we couldn't do anything about that! Aunt Yvette still had that haggard, well-fucked look on her face, and I felt proud to know that it was my 9" man-meat that made her look that contented, while Isabella seemed to have a perpetual smirk on her beautiful face, looking as though she were in on a joke which no-one else knew and felt supremely smug about herself because of it.

She was going to get my cock right up her fuckin ass! I thought to myself with determination as I watched her sway her cute, round butt backwards and forwards as we walked through the club and towards the closest exit.

I peeled away from the two ladies and promised to meet them out the back, in the parking lot, but I knew that I had to let my friends know that I was heading off without them so they wouldn't be worried.

When I told my pals that I was heading off with a pair of real hot babes (which was the God's-honest truth!) they gave me some hearty slaps on the backs, a couple of mates even shook my hand, and everyone wished me much luck and many orgasms! Bobby was the last friend to congratulate me, and he had a knowing smirk on his face.

"Enjoy your sexy Aunt, huh?" he said with a leering snicker, shaking his head in stunned wonderment. "And make sure you give her one for me, you lucky bastard!"

I grinned back at him and vowed that I would, and then headed for the door. The last thing to do was to give my mother a call on my mobile, so that she knew I wouldn't be in that morning. It was real late, and I wasn't actually expecting her to still be up. As I stepped outside the nightclub and walked along the pavement around to the back of the dance-spot, I pulled out my mobile and punched in my home telephone number. I got through to the answering machine, just as I had expected.

Leaving a message on the recorder, I simply said that I'd found a woman at the club and wouldn't be back for quite some time, but assured her that I would have the mobile on me at all times and that everything was fine. Though I knew my voice must have sounded slurry on the message I left to Mom, I knew that her fears would be somewhat allayed, until I got home again.

The last thing I wanted, though, was for her to know that I had gone home with Aunt Yvette... if she came over to see her sister, and to check up on me, I don't know what would happen if she discovered me getting it on with Yvette and her friend Isabella. One thing was for sure, though - we had to play things super-carefully, or the shit was going to hit the fan in a real big way.

My Aunt Yvette's red convertible was parked near the front of the car park, and the two gorgeous sex kittens were standing around waiting for me to meet up with them. When I arrived, we all piled into the small roadster; Aunt Yvette got in front behind the wheel, I hopped in beside her in the passenger's seat, and Isabella managed to sandwich herself into the back seat.

We sped off in a mighty roar of the V8 engine, spinning the wheels a bit and smoking up the rubber a little, as we tore out of the parking lot and went hooning down the street towards Aunt Yvette's house. I knew that the fun was only just beginning, and I could hardly wait until we got into my horny Aunt's place so I could live out all my kinkiest fantasies with these lustrous babes...

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As soon as we got in the front door of Aunt Yvette's house, Isabella was passionately French-kissing me as her right hand went down to vigorously rub at my swollen cock through the front of my pants. Aunt Yvette turned on the hallway lights, then immediately began to strip out of her sexy nightclub outfit, revealing her full naked splendour to my ravenous gaze as Isabella hurriedly began to unbutton my jeans.

After a short while, she fished my hardening prick out of my pants and we let my jeans fall to the floor around my feet... then, Isabella slowly began to wank my boiling-hot dick off in her hand, her body pressed tautly against mine, her breath splashing across my face. It had to be one of the most magical of moments, for the both of us, and suddenly I felt as if I knew this near-total stranger my entire life.

"I was so turned on when you fucked your very own Aunt right there in the booth across from me!" Isabella breathed, her voice hoarse with her arousal. "My pussy got all wet and sloppy, and there was no way that I could resist playing with my tight, aching cunt. But my fingers, they can never replace the feeling of a nice, big cock rammed right up my smoo! Your cock, baby!"

"Oh Christ, you made me so horny and fuelled my burning, incestuous lust for my Aunty with your sexy masturbation, Isabella! You are so gorgeous... I need to take you, right now!" I gasped in intense arousal, as Isabella let go of my cock and reached down to grasp my right hand. She seized my hand in hers and guided it to her firm, pliant right breast.

I squeezed and fondled it through the front of her blouse, pushing her back hard against the wall of my Aunt's main hallway while pulling and tweaking on her rigid nipple through the silky, making her grasp and moan with burning desire and arched her back in pleasure.

"Aarggghhh fuck, I'm cumming!" Isabella screamed just at that moment, grunting and moaning like a bitch in heat as she humped her pelvis forwards spasmodically against the thrusts of an invisible lover. Without so much as a wasted moment in even the simplest attempts at foreplay, I hurriedly unbuttoned my new lover's blouse under the intense, expectant gaze of my old lover, my Aunt Yvette. Then I dove to work, tearing down to engulf Isabella's thick, swollen, puckered right nipple into my mouth, sucking back on the turgid bit of rock-hard tit-flesh with a relish borne of intense desire I could not contain for a second longer.

What I encountered when I sucked back on Isabella's teat was nothing short of absolutely astounding... a flood of warm, sweet and tasty milk came rushing into my mouth! Holy shit! I thought to myself as I drank at the unexpected yet not unappreciated tit-nectar, Isabella must be lactating!

I couldn't get my head around the fact that I was sucking on her big fat right tit and drinking down her breast milk! The sheer ludicrousness of the situation sank in rather quickly, and I began to wonder if all this was real and not just some sweet, sickeningly perverted fantasy I was suffering... but then, I could not deny reality, at least not forever anyhow. I was sucking on this woman's breast and she was giving me her baby-milk!

After I had drunk from her right breast until I could drink no more, I raised my head up from her bosom and looked Isabella right in the eye. She had a half-glazed look of sexual contentment, though I hadn't really even started on her yet... but just from the attention I had given to her right nipple alone, she had cum about half a dozen times at least from my count, and that was a conservative figure! "Have you given birth recently, Isabella?" I asked in a hushed tone of voice, totally blown away by this latest turn of events. This whole sordid affair was taking one unexpected twist after another, and it was beginning to boggle my brain!

"Oh, yes... sorry, I forgot to mention that, and I don't think Yvette told you..." she said to me, glancing across at Aunt Yvette for confirmation that I hadn't been informed of the fact that she had recently had a child. My Aunty smiled and indicated with a nod of her head that she indeed had kept that fact a secret, so she continued on. "I had a little baby girl about a month-and-a-half ago, she's so very precious to me... her name is Leigh! I love her dearly, as any good and decent mother loves her child, but now, I need this! I need to have you, to love you, for you to love me! Please!"

"What about a condom? Don't you want me to wear one, so you don't get pregnant again?" I asked her, reaching into my pocket and fishing out the second, and final, condom that I had.

Isabella smiled and shook her head. "No, darling, that will not be necessary," she replied. "I'm on the Pill now, where Yvette isn't, so she had to have you wear the condom... I would much rather prefer it if you'd cum inside me and fill me up with your dick-seed!"

With that, my eyes blazing with lust, I pocketed the condom, seized her in my arms, flipped Isabella around speedily, and shoved her down onto the floor on her hands and knees before me in one fluid motion. I then yanked aside her wet, dripping panties and, with her micro-skirt still on and her blouse still hanging off her shoulders, drove my swollen cock with a mighty lunge all the way into the tight depths of her achingly moist snatch.

"Fuck yeah! Oh, sweet Jesus!" I roared at the top of my lungs as I began to slice my way in and out of Isabella's burning smoo, causing her and I both to plunge head over heels into the intangible abyss of pleasure and delight that our coupling had created for us. There was nothing else in the world but us; our bodies meeting in union, or passions overwhelming and undeniable, our hearts beating away as our surging coupling continued ever-onwards.

Something sliding into the cleft of my ass-cheeks behind me brought my thoughts jarringly back to the present situation and out of my contemplative frame of mind. It was wet and probing, sliding around the valley of my butt as though seeking something out determinedly... after a short while, it began to slide ever-so-fleetingly around the rim of my anus, and then at last began to work its way slowly into the tight, puckered hole itself!

I cried out as sensations I had never in my entire life felt before washed over me, and I grasped hold of Isabella's hips and rammed my rigid tool into her milking love-tunnel with renewed vigour. It really didn't take me all that long to realise, through logical thought and the process of simple deduction, that my Aunt Yvette had decided to join in on the action and was now busy tonguing out my asshole! Talk about luck, I thought to myself with a broad, lecherous grin, I had to be the luckiest sonofabitch on the planet to have such a horny, dirty Aunty!

Aunt Yvette managed to get into a position just underneath the juncture where my body and Isabella's met, and where my cock was sliding rhythmically in and out of her cunt, stretching the fleshy folds of her coochie to its extremities. Yvette moaned huskily with intense gratification as she played with her dripping pussy with her right hand and viciously tweaked and tugged roughly on her hardened left nipple with the other, trying to get herself off while watching the incredibly hot scene of her closest friend getting pounded by her very own nephew's big fat cock!

I heard her luscious moans and cries of ecstasy, and felt my rigid, achingly hard dick-shaft throb and twitch with climactic pleasure. She then began to lick and suck on the underside of my hefty, swaying ball-sacs as I pumped my schlong in and out of her friend Isabella's twat, and soon enough it was me who was grunting and groaning with passion. Oh Jesus Christ, how good was this! I had never known life could be so wonderful...

I tried valiantly to hold back my orgasmic conclusion, but I could hardly contain myself any longer, despite the very best of efforts on my part. With a booming roar, I felt my cum-filled nuts begin to empty of their jizz-load, and, thrusting wildly away into Isabella's sopping wet fanny, I exploded in a rush of thick, gooey, hot cum deep inside of her. She had said it was all right, had said that she wanted it, so I thought it was okay...

Blasting rope after bubbling rope of cum into the very depths of Isabella's snatch, and then finally sliding my pulsating cock out of her well-fucked orifice and slipping it into Aunt Yvette's ready and willing mouth, I managed to make quite a mess of both myself and my two lady-companions. But I really needn't have feared, because both Isabella and Aunt Yvette sure weren't finished yet.

They pulled me down with them onto the carpeted floor of the hallway and began to lick and suck on every part of my firm, well-toned body, making sure to slurp up as much cum as they possibly could... girl-cum, man-cum, it hardly mattered to them. I groaned and arched my back off the floor with pleasure when first Aunty Yvette then Isabella took my dick into their mouths and sucked the drying jism right off, leaving me at the end grasping and aching for more, my raging phallus yet again still and burning for womanly attention.

One thing was for sure; these stunning gals sure knew how to bring about the best in a man, in more ways than one... I could hardly believe it, but I was getting quite aroused yet again, and such a short time after climaxing too! But then, this was quite a unique situation, and if there was any reason at all to get hard in a hurry, then two women's willing mouths and gaping orifices was a damn good one indeed!

Aunt Yvette, who was already as naked as the day she was born, hurriedly started to help her friend Isabella out of her clothes, which all hung loosely off her body, serving more to accentuate her private parts than actually cover them.

I followed their example without needing to be prompted, pulling my shirt up over my head and chucking it quickly to the side, then stepping out of my pants, which were already bunched down around my ankles, leaving me completely naked with my stiff, blood-gorged cock swaying back and forth in the crisp, early-morning air.

Then, when they were both totally nude, the two horny she-devils got into position on the floor and on their hands and knees, their round, ample rear-ends exposed in their wondrous splendour to my ravenous gaze.

I could hardly get enough of staring at their firm, meaty butts as Isabella and Yvette kissed each other passionately right there in front of me, their tongues working overtime in and out of each other's mouths as I watched on, tugging away at my cock with furious intensity.

It was the pinnacle of my life, watching the gorgeous blonde goddess who was my Aunty and her sexy raven-haired friend going lesbian right in front of me... but I knew that they hungered for a good long length of dick up their quims above everything else, and that filled me with an intense feeling of importance and self-wealth. Oh fuck, was I ever going to give it to these stunning babes!

Aunt Yvette's dripping, gaping smoo seemed to call to me. I hurriedly grabbed my pants off the floor and rummaged around in my pockets in search of that final condom that I had that still hadn't been used yet. It took a little while, but at last I found it, quickly ripping the airtight packet open and putting on the plastic dick-sheath.

Moving into position behind my Aunty, I simply shoved the entire length of my dong at Yvette's coochie... my cock hit the bulls-eye first go, and my rigid dick-shaft slid right up into her tight wet snatch. Soon enough I was pistoning in and out of my luscious Aunt's fuck-hole, making the horny bitch writhe and moan in burning desire as I pounded into her with my 9" tool.

I reached around under her bucking and swaying body to grasp a-hold of one of her big, round bouncing boobies, and viciously tweaked the nipple between my thumb and forefinger til she screamed in pleasure-pain and orgasmed around my throbbing prick in torturous ecstasy.

Isabella reached down and cupped my bulging, cum-heavy ball-sacs as I pumped my cock in and out of my Aunt Yvette's cunt-hole, stretching the lips of her well-fucked quim wide open with my achingly-hard phallus. My brow was slick with the intensity of my motions, but there was no way I could slow down, no way in hell...

"Oh yeeesssss oh fuck, aargh yeah, oohhh fucking hell yesss!" Aunt Yvette cried out as she reached down between her thighs and vigorously diddled her firm, blood-gorged clit and climaxed with wild, sheer kinetic abandon. Her stomach tensed and she shuddered violently with orgasmic pleasure, my Aunt's cunt leaking pussy-juice out around my thick, bulging cock, which was still rammed right up her twat, and trickles of her girly-cum running down both of her inner thighs.

She had a real gorgeous, fur-surrounded pink slit, with super-fine blonde pubic hair - I could hardly believe how exquisite it felt to have the tight, dripping cunt squeezing the thick, solid length of my prick in an aching, velvety vice that had me grunting and moaning with lust. I could hardly control myself from cumming at this point, my eyes rolling up into the back of my head in abject pleasure. Oh fuckin hell, how I wanted to cum!

Finally tiring of simply see-sawing my cock in and out of my Aunt's amazing twat from behind, which was driving me on to an intense orgasm that I wanted to hold off for just a little bit longer, I pulled my dong out of Yvette's suctioning snatch and dropped down behind her to jam my face right into the meaty crevice of her buttocks, right at the juncture where her legs met.

With a ravenous intensity borne of an innate lust for Aunt Yvette's thick, sweet pussy-juice, I began to tongue out her twat, running my tongue up and down the length of her cunt-lips and then sticking it right in there to scoop out gooey globs of her girly-jizz.

When I touched her clit with the tip of my tongue, Yvette went wild with pleasure, but when I started to nibble and suck on the budding nubbin of flesh, she went virtually insane, screaming and hollering at the top of her lungs as she bounced around like crazy.

Moving my mouth up til my lips and tongue were working around the darkened, puckered brown hole of Aunt Yvette's anus, I slowly, sensuous started to run my tongue around the outer edges of her rear-end, probing her ultra-sensitive bunghole to see what kind of response it would illicit.

She went positively loony with luscious ecstasy, grunting and crying out with abandonment as she bucked herself back into my face, trying to literally bury me in bum-flesh! Not that I minded licking and biting her dank little rear, not at all! I had always had a bit of a kinky fetish for gorgeous women's dirty, dank butt-holes!

Isabella began to squeeze and play with one of her hanging, swaying boobs with one hand as she stuck a couple of fingers of her other hand right up her dripping wet pussy, diddling her cunt as she watched me rimming out Aunt Yvette with rapturous pleasure painted all over her lovely face. I in turn began to work a couple of my own fingers deep into my Aunt's exceedingly tight, saturated snatch, working the cum-slick digits in and out of her soaking coochie with machine-like rhythm and intensity.Playing with her big, swollen clitoris with my thumb, I soon had Aunty Yvette bucking and thrashing about in orgasmic climax, but that was only a secondary concern to me.

At last, when I thought that my fingers were covered in enough of Aunty Yvette's cunt-slime to continue, I raised the two digits up to the tiny, puckered brown opening of her anus and, with my somewhat nervous, expectant Aunt looking over her right shoulder at me with baited breath, pushed into her bunghole ever so slowly. Oh, how tight and constrictive her back-hole was to my probing, invading fingers! But how exquisite were the sensations! I could literally feel the walls of Aunt Yvette's sphincter straining with exertion to expel the probing digits from her body, but to no avail... from this point on, there was absolutely no going back.

Taking heart from my actions, and with a couple of her own fingers covered with her own pussy-juice, Isabella slowly eased the digits into her own anal passage, grunting and groaning with pain as her sphincter tried to resist the intrusion. With a mighty sigh, insuring to vigorously rub at her clit nestled right in above her pussy with her other hand all the while, Isabella managed to finally get the two fingers right into the depths of her anus as far as they possibly could go. Though he face was drenched in sweat and beet-red from her exertions, Isabella was smiling, while her entire body was being raked with a multi-orgasmic avalanche of intensely pleasurable sensations.

"I'm gonna fuck your goddamn dirty ass, Aunt Yvette," I vowed, finally pushing the two fingers into her anus all the way, and stretching it wide open from the invasion of her back-passage. Slowly, rhythmically, I began to work the cum-slick digits in and out of Yvette's tight, squeezing, dank rear-end. Every once in a while I pulled the fingers out from time to time to stick them into my mouth and suck off the essence of her bowels with a sick, perverse relish, which served to heighten my state of arousal considerably. "And you're gonna love it, too, because I know your type. Deep down inside, I know that you're nothing more than a cum-hungry anal whore, Aunt Yvette, and that's the part of you I love the most..."

I could see Isabella still on her hands and knees adjacent to Aunt Yvette, fingering her own asshole, and suddenly I had an overwhelming urge to taste her butt-hole as well, to see if there were any differences in the dank, dirty residue of the two luscious ladies' most private orifices. Swatting aside her hand with a flick of my wrist, I moved my fingers, now moist with my own saliva and quite lubricated for the task at hand, over to the opening of Isabella's asshole and slowly pressed in against the tight, puckered little hole.

With two luscious, gorgeous babes moaning and shuddering with pleasure as I fingered their assholes with a disturbing passion, enjoying the tastes and textures of their dank butts as I prepared them both for some deep anal penetration. My libido began to bubble up over the surface and I started loosing control of my senses, I saw shades of red in everything all around me and just let my lust take hold.

Mounting Aunt Yvette from behind, I hurriedly guided my straining cock to the puckered hole of her anus and pushed slowly into her tight little butt-hole. She let out a sharp, audible grasp and arched her back in pain, thrusting herself back against my dickshaft so that the invading phallus had an easier time sliding down into the depths of her bowels. I could feel Aunt Yvette's sphincter muscle resist against my driving prick, so I reached forwards and grabbed a thick handhold of her billowing blonde hair and tugged back on them sharply, causing her head to snap back and a moan of pleasure-pain to escape from between her lips as my throbbing cock slid into her as far as possible.

"Oh fuck!" I cried out in rapturous pleasure, never before in my life feeling quite so wondrous in all my years. I tried to say some more filth, but no words could come out - I could hardly speak, I was in so much orgasmic ecstasy. I grunted with bestial delight as Aunt Yvette used the muscles of her ass to squeeze my cock and then knead it, causing me to resist the overwhelming temptation to cum inside her right then and there. Oh, the agony! I could hardly contain the urge to climax, and I had only just managed to bury all 9" of my man-meat in her bunghole but a few moments ago!

Isabella watched on with a half-lidded gaze of pure animalistic lust, probably wishing that it were her getting her ass reamed out by my big fat dong instead of her friend, my Aunt Yvette. I didn't stop ploughing her own butt-hole with a couple of fingers of my right hand, though, which made Isabella moan and shudder with luscious ecstasy. I even managed to get my thumb down and began to vigorously rub at her budding clit as I finger-fucked her butt-pipe.

Fucking Aunt Yvette's tight, constrictive asshole with slow, deliberate intensity, I soon had the horny golden-haired minx grunting and groaning with lust as I reamed out her friend Isabella's stretched rectum with my fingers. Pulling the two dank, slick digits out of Isabella's gaping asshole and then moved them around to offer them to my Aunt Yvette, who sucked them lovingly into her mouth without so much as a moment's hesitation.

I could hardly believe my eyes, or the sensations that were coursing through my system. Muttering to myself as I tried to fight back the urge to cum right then into my Aunt's tight, hugging anus, I tried to conjure up anything and everything to stop me from orgasming right there and then, and after a few long moments I finally got myself back under control.

After a good ten minutes of continuous butt-pounding, in which time Aunt Yvette was left grasping and shuddering in an intense, sweaty, haggard heap on her hallway floor, I moved around until my rigid, outthrust cock was swaying backwards and forwards behind Isabella. Aunt Yvette quickly scurried around until her face was mere inches away from the bulbous head of my cock, and then slowly, lavishly took the tip of my dick-staff into her mouth, sucking on it with passionate hunger borne of a burning lust for cum.

I shuddered and moaned with luscious pleasure as Aunt Yvette teased and licked lovingly at the underside of my dick-rod and then lavishly sucked on the bulbous head with a burning relish. Grasping a handhold of her head, I vigorously rammed my swollen phallus in and out of her tight, suctioning mouth, grunting and groaning as I felt my cum-heavy balls tingle with my expectant release.

Straining to hold back the urge to bust a nut right then and there down my Aunt's welcoming, sucking mouth, I quickly pushed her to one side and knelt down behind Isabella's round, smooth rear. Guiding my throbbing, saliva-slick prick in til the thick, blood-gorged head of my cock was pressing in against the small, puckered brown hole of Isabella's anus, I began to slowly push in against the resistive little orifice, easing my throbbing member into her butt-pipe as far as I could get it.

"FFFUUUUUUCCCCKKKK YYEEEAAAAAHHH!" I shrieked at the top of my lungs as I ploughed the entire 9" length of my swollen dong in and out of Isabella's tight, virginal anal passage, shuddering intensely with utter ecstasy as I pounded her rear-end with relentless passion. There was nothing and no one that could hold me back from claiming what was mine - and at that precise moment in time, what I saw as being righteously mine was Isabella's beautiful, maiden asshole.

She in turn screamed and hollered with both incredible pain and luscious ecstasy as I took her up her asshole from behind, reaching down to diddle her clit and pussy as I pounded into her anus with relentless desire. I could hardly contain my own climax, and, looking down to see Isabella staring back at me over her right shoulder, my gaze met hers and she gave me a broad, loving smile.

Suddenly, at that precise moment, I realised that it was all going to be all right. Isabella actually wanted me to cum inside her ass right then and there, I could see it by the look in her eyes and by the expression that was reflecting in her face. My intentions suddenly shifted away from holding back from my orgasmic release, to instead allowing my natural instincts to take over and just letting things go their usual course.

"Oh, Jesus Christ baby, cum in my fuckin ass! I want to feel your burning hot cum flood my butt-hole, Kenny baby, oh yeah!" Isabella groaned out with luscious pleasure, thrusting herself back so that my cock slid all the way into her anus as far as it could go, filling her up to the limits and almost stretching her ass to its breaking point. Pulling my cock all the way out of her rear-end so that her butt-hole was stretched out, gaping wide open before my quite appreciative gaze, I dropped down to spit a large glob of sticky phlegm into Isabella's well-stretched asshole and then began to grasp hold of both of her large, swaying tits in both hands from behind. I squeezed and pulled on the hardened nipples with a relish, then moved up to take my position yet again behind Isabella's back, sliding my phallus right in til by hefty ball-sacs slammed in hard against her round butt when I had my cock in to the very hilt in her rear-end.

Fucking her asshole with a relish borne of a lust to achieve my own release, as I had made both Isabella, who was writhing and moaning with intense pleasure under me as I ploughed in and out of her butt-pipe, and Yvette cum countless times already, I was sweating, and straining every single muscle in my body as I tried to expunge the jizz from my huge, swollen nut-sacs.

After the longest while, though, I began to feel the sensations of an imminent orgasm, and knew that finally my own sexual gratification was close at hand. I let out a deep, gut-wrenching moan of ecstasy as I shot my jism deep into Isabella's tight, well-stretched butt-hole, flooding her anus with my thick, potent dick-cream. Perhaps it was the sheer debauchery of our actions, the heady atmosphere all three of us could feel in the air, or just the way Aunt Yvette and Isabella were when they shared men, but soon my hot, horny Aunty had replaced me at the opening of her friend Isabella's cum-filled bunghole and, as I watched on incredulously, the blonde bombshell began to lick and slurp the gooey white jizz out of the other woman's gaping opening.

Oh shit, how incredible that was! I could hardly believe what I was witnessing, but then I was never the one to deny what my senses were telling me was real, no matter what it was I was forced to face. If I was physically capable of getting aroused again at that moment, I knew I probably would've sprouted the biggest goddamn boner ever!

As I stroked my limp prick appreciatively while watching on as my Aunt Yvette licked and sucked my cum out of her friend Isabella's red, gaping rear-end, I knew that the fun and sinful festivities were far from over, and that thought did much to warm my spirits and fill me with a sense of elation. Damn, was I a lucky bastard!

##

It was seven days since my 21st birthday, and I was in the centre of a huge party that put my own celebrations a week earlier to shame. My stepfather Roger had closed some huge multi-million dollar business deal that was going to mean big things for his company, and thus big things for him in turn. It was quite a bit upsetting to me that he would make more of a deal over some stupid bloody business venture than he would over my own 21st, but then, that was my step-dad, always the one to prioritise...

My mother Erica could tell that something was upsetting me, and I saw just by looking at her in the eyes that she knew exactly what was troubling me and that her heart went out to me, which was an immense comfort in and of itself. I didn't hate my stepfather, he wasn't the type of man one could easily loathe - but I didn't love him nearly as much as I used to when I was younger. No, my closeness was reserve now solely for my Mom, and for Aunt Yvette, who I was now loving in a new and utterly intense way that I found myself addicted to, as though in love for the first time yet again.

Aunt Yvette was there at the celebration, and I was able to speak to her somewhat privately off to the side, away from the others and somewhat safe from unwelcomed observers. She was dressed in a very sexy-looking white blouse and tiny little pleated mini-skirt, which showed off her smooth, tanned thighs quite considerably.

As soon as we were alone and out of sight, I grabbed her around her waist, one hand slipping down to cup my Aunt's firm, round ass, and pulled her forcefully against me in a tight, loving embrace. I leaned down and my lips found hers - we shared a long, passionate kiss, our bodies meshed together, my rigid hardness pressing right in against Yvette's almost-hairless mons.

After the longest while, we broke away from the embrace, and I could not help but feel a longing sense to hold her again in my arms from the very moment I let her go. But we had much more of each other to enjoy then a loving embrace and a passionate kiss, and I knew this full well.

"Oh fuck, I can't get you out of my head, my darling nephew of mine! Your cock, your mouth, the way you fuck and the way you eat my pussy! It's got me all fired up inside! Oh Lord Almighty, I think I've fallen in love with you!" Aunt Yvette grasped, rubbing my rock-hard cock lovingly through the front of my pants.

I groaned and shuddered in pleasure, and not just from what she was doing to my groin but also to the words she had just spoken, the words I had so desperately yearned to hear from her since the moment we had first made love, at the nightclub.

"Really? You love me too? Oh, I've had the biggest crush on you for as long as I could remember, Aunt Yvette! My heart beats for you now, ever since you became my lover!" I told her, and I spoke the very truth, from the very core of my being.

I did love her incredibly, yes - but with her, it was somehow different and more debased, more sordid, than my affection for Erica, my mother and Aunt Yvette's older sister. Nothing would ever come between us anymore, of that I was certain, but my soul would always belong to my Mom, my one true love...

"Oh, I want you, right here, right now... but we can't, the party, people will miss us soon..." Aunt Yvette lamented, lowering her gaze from my face so as to hide the bitterly disappointed look in her eyes. Then she raised her head again, and what I saw reflected in the depths of her eyes this time was not bitter disappointment, but a mischievous flair that I was both pleased with and feared. Something was definitely up... "Oh, I forgot to mention, I have a little surprise for you..."

With that, my Aunty reached into her black, leather Gucci bag and pulled out a small, light brown plastic remote device, and passed it across to me without a word's explanation. I stood there staring at the device for the longest time, at a complete loss as to what it was exactly or what its purpose or relevance was.

The device had a small aerial at the top of it, which was extended, and a small red light was blinking on and off again every second or so up in the top right corner of it. It also had a knob with a dozen settings; of what relevance or purpose I had no idea and I did not hazard a guess.

After a long while, I looked over at Aunt Yvette, who had a big grin of superiority plastered all over her face. Damn her! I thought angrily, that cow loves this, knowing that she has something over me! But I couldn't really stay angrily at my beloved Aunt, at least not for long...

"Okay, Okay, you've got me - I have absolutely no idea what the hell this damn thing's supposed to do... would you please be so kind as to explain?" I asked, already knowing full well that Aunt Yvette was simply waiting for my admission of defeat before launching into her explanation.

"Ah, okay... it's a remote controller, for the vibrator I have shoved up my pussy and the other one I have right up my ass, right now." I could hardly believe my ears; my stunned surprise must have shown on my face, because Aunt Yvette laughed heartily, gave we a sweet smile, and squeezed my prick lovingly through the front of my pants. "I'm telling you the God's-honest truth now, lover. I want you to make me cum all through the night... at least then I might be able to have a bit of fun at this drag of a party, even if we can't get some time apart to fuck each other like mad!"

I was gob-smacked! This was too good to believe, but I knew my Aunt Yvette quite well now, and knew that she was always up for a bit of risqué fun and excitement... this definitely seemed up her alley. I was more than happy to concede to her little idea, because I had been a bit down in the dumps all night and thought that a nice distraction would go wonders towards improving my outlook on things...

One thing was for sure, though - this was going to be a night I would probably not soon forget...

##

All through the festivities, I turned the volume of the vibrators in Aunt Yvette's pussy and asshole up or down, whenever I wanted and however severely I wanted to, one way or the other...

It was a real thrill to watch her try to come to terms with her arousal when I cranked up the vibrations of the sex-toys inside her when she was trying to have an in-depth discussion with a friend of my stepfather's, or with a family relative that she had not seen in quite some time. It was also quite enjoyable to watch my horny Aunt thrusting her hips forwards involuntarily, trying to get herself off without consciously realising what it was she was doing, in front of some person she knew or other... most of the time, they quickly picked up on what it was she was doing and hurriedly tried to politely disengage themselves from the conversation as quickly as possible. I got a sick perversion over the power I now wielded over my Aunt Yvette - the power to give, or to take away, sexual gratification.

When it was getting pretty late in the evening, I managed to get to Aunt Yvette alone again. This time, most of the guests were pretty loaded on alcohol, so I thought it was getting safe to maybe try and slip away with my sexy, highly-aroused Aunt and have a little 'rendezvous', as it were...

I did not even have to speak. Aunt Yvette kissed me hard when we were alone near the back of the yard, well away from the others, and I could feel her hands all over me, stroking and caressing me, getting me all hard and ready for her loving embrace.

"Oh fuck, I need you now, my love!" Aunt Yvette moaned, her mouth inches away from mine, her breath hot on my lips as she pressed her body in against mine. "Take me, take me right here... I need this, I don't care if the whole world knows about us, I just need you now!"

"No, Aunt Yvette, please... we can do this, but please, inside where people won't discover us, I beg you!"

I had to plead and coerce my luscious Aunt of the wisdom of my words, because she just couldn't think straight - it was as though her primal, animalistic side had established total dominance over her reasoning! But after a little while, we worked out a plan; Aunt Yvette would slip into the house, under the pretext of needing to go to the bathroom if anyone was to inquire, but she would not actually go there but rather up to my bedroom, where I would meet her there about ten minutes later. A simple, straightforward plan, bound to work out all right because of its simplicity.

And everything did work out without a hitch, because most everyone was too far-gone in the booze department to give half a hoot what anyone else was doing anyway.

As soon as the bedroom door was shut behind me, I took two steps into my bedroom and wrapped my arms tightly around Aunt Yvette's firm, naked, glorious body, kissing her hungrily on the mouth with all the pent-up desire I had inside me. Feeling her nude body pressed up against mine had my blood surging again, and it took me mere moments to get my shirt off, with Aunt Yvette's help, and then undo my pants.

From there, Aunty Yvette took over, tugging my pants down quickly and then, without a moment's hesitation, taking as much as my 9" dick-stick into her mouth with one mighty lunge. Using her tongue to tease and lick all around the bulbous, swelling prick as she worked her mouth around my thick, sinewy shaft, Aunt Yvette worked her way down to take more and more of my cock down the back of her throat. When my cum-heavy ball-sacs slammed against my Aunt's chin, the head of my cock jammed in against the very back of her throat, which made me moan and shudder with luscious pleasure.

As she started to deep-throat my rigid, blood-gorged tool, I let out a deep, wallowing groan, and bucked my hips forward to jam as much of my cock down her throat as I could manage when I felt my ball-sacs tingling. Jerking and shuddering as I came in a torrential blast of sticky, gooey white cum right into Aunt Yvette's and down her throat, I let out a long, protracted cry. Before I realised what I was doing and was able to stop myself, I screamed out the name of the one woman whom I both loved and lusted for above all others.

"MOM!!!" I bellowed out with all the love and intense passion of my soul, flooding my Aunt's mouth with my seed as I imagined it was her older sister, my own mother Erica, who was gulping back my spunk instead. Aunt Yvette almost choked on my semen in surprise, but quickly regained her composure and managed to swallow the last of my dick-sauce before attempting to speak to me.

"Oh my... don't tell me, you have an attraction to your own mother too...?" Aunt Yvette asked me, looking up at my face from where she knelt before me, her face covered in cum and her body drenched in sweat. I looked back at her, and found myself taken aback to find that she did not look angry or surprised, but was instead grinning from ear to ear. "But then, I really shouldn't be so surprised, what with how big my big sister's tits are and all, plus how beautiful she still looks! You know, Kenny, I really don't mind at all that you find your mother so attractive! In fact, I'll be happy to help try and make your fantasy become a reality, if you want..."

"What...? Really? You'd help me try and seduce Mom?" I asked, more than a little stunned by this latest turn of events. Really, everything that had happened to me over the last week or so should have taught me that anything was possible, but this latest twist in the tale seemed too extreme to be real even to me.

"Yes, of course," Aunt Yvette replied, as though the question was so ridiculously obvious it was not even worth considering. "I love you, and I love my sister, and because I know you both are meant to make each other happy and complete for the rest of your lives, I will do everything that I possibly can to make sure that you are together."

I sighed, overcome with emotion. Somehow, I knew through all this that Aunt Yvette truly did understand. She was a beautiful, intelligent, caring woman, who loved her family and would do whatever it took to make things right for the people she cared for most, at whatever the cost to herself. I pulled her up into my arms and we kissed again, our tongues burrowing into each other's mouths, our hands sweeping over one another's smooth, naked forms. And I took her up into my arms and carried her to bed.

Spreading Aunt Yvette's legs wide apart, I manoeuvred myself into position and then reached over to open one of my bedside drawers and pulled out a condom packet. Aunt Yvette smiled when she saw this, but reached out and put her hand on mine. I looked into her eyes, and saw nothing but love and tenderness glaring back at me. I stopped what I was doing and put the condom back in the drawer, because I could tell just by looking into the depths of her eyes that that was what Aunt Yvette wanted.

"Are you sure, Aunt Yvette? What if I get you pregnant?" I asked her, legitimately concerned about knocking up my gorgeous Aunty and ruining her life forever.

"Would that be really such a bad thing, Kenny darling? I've been thinking about having a child of my own now for quite some time, and I could not ever in my wildest dreams have imagined a better man than you to be the father of my baby," my sexy Aunt breathed, smiling at me with burning desire gleaming in her deep, doe-like eyes. Oh, she wanted this... and I was going to really give it to her; that was for damn sure!

So, for the first time without a condom and without protection of any kind, I slid my rigid, veiny 9" dick in past the moist, meaty red lips of her pussy and pushed right into the tight, contractive canal of her cunt-hole, making Aunt Yvette gasp and shudder with luscious ecstasy as I buried myself inside her to the hilt. Soon enough, I pulled back out again, almost to the point of sliding out of Yvette's dripping, stretched smoo completely, while she cried freely with desperation and begged me to put my dick right back inside her without so much as a moment's delay. Then I did what she commanded me to...

So on and so forth, I fucked my Aunty until she was wailing and jabbering on incoherently in her otherworldly pleasures. I pillaged her tight, wet twat at my own leisure, giving Aunt Yvette every last bit of me, just as she asked me to, and making her cum so many times, and in so many ways, that she was soon more comatose than conscious.

After a long while of screwing her dripping smoo with a gleeful, almost perverse relish, I pulled out of my Aunt's cunt all the way, replacing it with three fingers of my right hand. I moved up on the bed, and other her body, until my huge, swollen dick was swaying backwards and forwards in front of Aunt Yvette's face, then spun around so that I was crouched on my hands and knees over her facing the other way. It was the perfect 69er position, and as soon as she caught onto my idea and realised what it was I had in store, Yvette immediately began to lick around the swelling, pinkish-coloured head of my cock, and slowly took it into her mouth again.

I in turn began to lick and suck on my Aunty Yvette's swollen little clit as I fingered her saturated pussy with all my might, making her wiggle and moan with utter ecstasy underneath me. Her legs were now up over both of my shoulders, which made my downward-strokes into her pussy deeper and helped to facilitate better penetration.

Soon enough, Aunt Yvette was grunting and hollering with orgasmic delight, reaching yet another in a forever-rising crescendo of climaxes. I kept on reaming my fingers in and out of my beloved Aunt's dripping, stretched-out twat, licking and slurping up whatever cunt-juice runoff there was to be had with an obsessive relish. Still sucking and licking at her budding little love-button with a single-minded determination to continuously please Aunt Yvette and help to make her cum, I was as hard as granite myself, filling her mouth to its limits.

Aunt Yvette struggled valiantly to try and take as much of my dong down her tight, restrictive throat as she possibly could, but the angle we were both in made an already-difficult job exceedingly more so. A little while after it at last dawned upon her that she could not succeed in continuing to give me a blowjob in our positions, Aunt Yvette pulled the full length of my rigid cock out of her mouth, then immediately began to lick and suck the underside of one of my wrinkly, cum-heavy ball-sacs. She relished the sheer debauchery of the act, as well as the manly, salty taste of my pre-cum, which was more than a little distinct at this point in time...

It was strange, but I suddenly sensed a presence at the doorway to my bedroom, as if an uninvited intruder was observing Aunt Yvette and I. I did not want to lift my head up to see who it was - somehow, I already knew that it was somebody important, and that if I looked up and saw who it was who had caught me in such a compromising position with my very own Aunt, it would make my worst fears real and everything would fall apart forever.

But again, I was never one to ignore the world around me, no matter what obstacles or challenges lay before me - this was just another crisis I would have to deal with, nothing more and nothing less... and deal with it I was determined to do. I was a consummate achiever, never one to shy away from something exceedingly difficult or dangerous. Whatever trail faced me now hardly seemed to matter all that much; I was prepared to meet it with considerable honour and sense of purpose, as I had always done in the past.

When I looked up at the door to my bedroom, it was indeed open wide, and someone was standing there, with the light of the hallway illuminating their full figure and profile in stark, horrifying detail. When I recognised who it was who had at last discovered my Aunt and I together, my heart seemed to lurch in my stomach painfully, and to me it seemed as if it had actually skipped one or two beats! Because standing there, in the full light of the hallway, stood my very own mother, Erica Thompson!

"Oh my God..." I breathed, utterly stunned and seemingly immobilised by the latest turn of events, my Mom's sister Yvette's pussy-juice still running down my chin. I could really hardly believe that any of this was actually happening. Mom had a strange, tortured expression on her exquisite, beautiful face, and I could clearly see the burning embers of her forbidden lust smouldering in her deep, luminous eyes. There was also anger blazing in her gaze, too, and I guessed immediately that much of that anger was directed at her younger sibling, Yvette. "Mom, please, let me explain..."

"You two ought to finish up pretty soon now," Mom said in a exceedingly calm, chilling voice, as though the sight she saw before her was nothing much out of the ordinary and that she was totally expecting to see them both in such a state. "The party's winding up now, and I think your stepfather will be up soon to stop by and say goodnight..."

With that, she turned around and walked out into the hallway without saying another word, quietly shutting the bedroom door behind her. I looked at Aunt Yvette, and she stared back at me with the same incredulous tinge in her eyes, then we both simultaneously burst out laughing, gripped in hysterics by everything that had just happened.

Well, it seemed that things were definitely about to get real interesting in my life now, especially since my mother Erica knew that I was fucking her younger sister and didn't seem to think too much of it at all...

I could hardly wait to get Mom alone, to have a really long talk about all the things that had led up to that moment when she caught us both on my bed, and to see if she was interested in a little bit of incest with me, as well. Something told me that I had a pretty darn good shot at getting somewhere with my mother, but that was only just a perception I seemed to get, and nothing more than that.

There was nothing more to really do but follow my mother's advise and wrap things up with Aunt Yvette, which wasn't really difficult at all because we were both immensely turned on about what had just occurred. "Oh fuck, she knows about us...!" Aunt Yvette huffed, her eyes blazing with determination. "She knows about us, but she doesn't care! Incredible! Maybe she is a bit wilder and more inhibited than I thought after all these years..."

I smiled and shook my head. I really had no idea what my Mom's reaction to the discovery actually was, and I didn't believe her younger sister Yvette had any real idea either, so it was really just prudent to play things safe and bit a little bit more cautious about my little affair with my Aunty in the future... at least that was what I told myself at the time. How long that prudent nature would carry on, I really did not know, but in the end it was really quite a sound plan of action, and at least it made the most sense to me...

I worked my cock out of my Aunt Yvette's mouth after Mom had left us and hurriedly manoeuvred my stiff rod in between her sister's smooth, bare thighs, then pushed in real hard and fast til the entire length of it was jammed inside her tight, dripping little snatch.

The outer lips of her taut vulva were stretched to their extremities around my dong, but I hardly cared, because the overwhelmingly pleasurable sensations were well worth it. I looked down at my prick sliding in and out of her well-stretched twat-hole, and smiled broadly, quite satisfied with my work... glancing up at Aunt Yvette's face, I could see by the bulging, glassy-eyed look she had plastered across her face that she was more than happy with the way I was making love to her, as well.

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