A Family Comes Together Ch. 02

Conflicting emotions raged through Ryan's mind as his Aunt; the woman he had just ravished like an animal on heat, peppered his face with kisses. At the very base level, an unbelievably sexy woman was complimenting him over and over. Telling him that she found him sexy, handsome, kind, caring and charming. What young man wouldn't find that enthralling? What man wouldn't believe there was a definite chance of further fun? But as those enticing thoughts drifted excitedly through his conscious thought process, they were met with other, less instinctive urges. After all, the beautiful woman who gazed so lovingly up into his conflicted, yet blushing face. Was his Aunt Carla. His mom's sister. Family.

Every and all concern about her familial status however, immediately vanished under the coordinated onslaught of her soft lips and delicate hand. Things seemed to have evolved so quickly from Carla telling her nephew he was a wonderful man while kissing him gently on the face like any other Aunt. To her soft mouth pressing against his with increasing passion before her lush lips parted and their tongues clashed in a firm caress. While a deep groan of excitement seemed to reverberate from somewhere near the base of his balls all the way up to his exploring tongue as her hand swept over his cock.

Whether it was just the suddenness of it all, or perhaps because it was something he knew, shouldn't happen. Ryan had never felt such a rush of arousal. Carla's small, yet exceptionally talented fingers teased along his long thick erection that still hadn't gone down after their rough fuck. He could feel and hear her touch gliding over his velvety soft flesh, covered in the slick remnants of their mutually powerful orgasm. Instinctively she found all the sensitive spots that made the breath catch in his throat. Her mischievously naughty eyes never once left his as she constantly changed the way she touched him. One moment, a bunched fist blurred back and forth along his massive shaft. Then delicate fingers played and teased the throbbing bulbous head. Circling the very tip, or grazing over the thick ridge and teasing the spot on the underside of his cock that made his whole body shudder with pleasure.

It was with a soft moan of disappointment that her lips and hands suddenly removed their affections. Had it not been for the naughty grin spread on her sensual lips, Ryan would have thought that she had come to her senses and everything was about to get weird.

He was only half right.

"Don't worry sweetie. I'm not going anywhere..." Her sultry words purred from her disappearing lips as the woman he had loved like a second mother all his life slowly dropped to her knees. Unable to speak, Ryan watched in awe as his Auntie Carla; someone he hadn't ever truly recognised as the devilishly attractive woman she was until he'd started dating his ex-girlfriend. He absently began to wonder whether it had been his sexual awakening that...

"Oh FUCK!" Ryan gasped as Carla's lips wrapped softly around his thick throbbing shaft. Every muscle in his entire body seemed to respond to the new sensation with a powerful shudder of raw pleasure. Thoughts had quite literally been wiped from his mind, as if someone had pressed a reset button. At that moment, as Carla glided her plump lips further along his shaft and teased her tongue across the thick sensitive underside of his manhood. He wasn't even sure he could remember his own name. Nothing had prepared him for the sensation of her mouth thoroughly cleaning every last drop of their arousal from his shaft. Pulling stretched lips off the tip, he burst from her mouth with a soft pop before trailing a silky-smooth tongue over every inch of his rigid dick.

"Oh..." Still caught in the overwhelming, shocking and above all else, mind-blowing arousal at having his Auntie's lips and tongue ravishing his cock. Ryan's sudden lack of oratory skills made the sexy blonde on her knees before him giggle happily. "Do you like that sweetie?" Carla teased with a flicker of her tongue over the very tip of his throbbing cock as her hand gently held his thick base. "How about this?" She asked with a questioning rise of her perfectly shaped eyebrows as she once again stretched her lips around the thick bulbous head of her nephew's cock.

Whether the question was rhetorical, or if she just knew that Ryan wouldn't be capable of responding. Carla didn't wait for any kind of answer. Instead, she sank further and further along his manhood. And Ryan could only watch in wonder as inch after glorious inch slipped deeper into the wet, warm and exquisitely tight confines of her luscious mouth. His lips fell open into a silent "O" as he felt her throat quiver against his sensitive flesh as she impaled herself upon him. 

His ex-girlfriend; whose name he suddenly couldn't remember, had always tried to deep throat him fully. Yet despite her perseverance she had never been able to take more than half of his impressive shaft into her mouth. Carla however, was putting the suddenly nameless ex completely to shame.

Watching with increasing incredulity as his thick length disappeared between her lips, Ryan desperately wanted to put his hands on her head and fuck her face. Yet the thought of who she was tempered his actions, making his hands feel suddenly awkward as they hung by his sides. For a few bizarre moments, he lifted them up as if he was going to entwine fingers in her silky blonde hair. Then just as suddenly, stopped himself and made an odd little circle in the air like some uncomfortable teenager unsure of what to do.

Sensing her nephew's hesitation, Carla stared up at him and tried to smile encouragingly. However, with lips stretched to their absolute limit, the only part of the smile he could see, was the playful twinkle sparkling in her bright blue eyes. So, with a soft moan that instantly made her nephew gasp in pleasure, she sank all the way down to the hilt of his massive cock and winked up at him as she finally choked on his throbbing flesh.

Ryan was in seventh heaven. All thoughts of foolish awkwardness vanished with the mind-altering sensations of Carla's tight throat convulsing around his shaft. Words still managed to elude him as he stared down into the mischievous eyes of the seductive vixen that had so effortlessly taken him completely into her mouth and throat. However, if he had thought the sensation of her going down was good... the return journey was spectacular. He couldn't have even begun to describe how she manipulated his smooth flesh with her lips and tongue. Breathing came in short staccato gasps as she finally slipped him from between her lips with a soft kiss to the tip, making him shudder with uncontrollable pleasure. But what she said next very nearly made his legs buckle underneath him. "It's ok Ryan. You can take charge. Don't hold back. You can fuck my face if that's what you want to do."

Carla was in a whole other league to all the other women he'd been with when it came to seduction. Never once had she taken her eyes from his as she continued to kiss the tip and stroke expert fingers over the straining head. Catching a drop of pre-cum that she felt begin to drip from the corner of her mouth with a sensual finger, she scooped it back between her lips and languidly sucked herself clean. And that was the point when Ryan knew nothing would ever be the same between them; it was only going to get better.

Placing hands on either side of her pretty face, she willingly let him guide her back to his rock-hard cock that stood twitching with desperation to get back between her lips. With nothing more than a sultry smile, she accepted his manhood into her mouth and let her nephew take control. At first, he was slow and methodical. Pushing her down and then up again, before pushing her back down deeper with every steady thrust into her mouth. Then suddenly, as if a switch had been flicked, or perhaps he simply realised she wasn't fragile or worried about him taking over. He began ruthlessly fucking her face.

All Carla could do was moan with pleasure as her nephew took her for a devilishly exciting ride. Catching her slightly off guard by the sudden change of tempo, she felt her pussy gush with pleasure as she was forced to choke on his full impressive length. Giving head and deepthroating had always been something she enjoyed, even prided herself on doing well. But it had never been as hot as it was at that moment with her nephew. The way he used her for his pleasure gave her such a powerful rush of arousal that she honestly believed a slight breeze across her clit would been enough to make her cum. Oh damn, she loved the way he used her. And she was more than happy to let him.

Time meant nothing as Ryan's powerful grip on his Auntie's head forced her back and forth along his huge cock. Over and over, he manipulated her willing body to bring him such sublime pleasure that if he hadn't just cum, he'd have exploded inside her mouth within moments. It was only when he felt the familiar surge and swell between her lips that he finally pulled Carla away from him.

Her pretty face was a complete mess and it was as hot as hell. Drool, spit and precum all mixed together leaked and dripped from her mouth, and his cock, all over her face and chin. Cheeks were flushed with the effort of being used so roughly. But it was the huge smile and ecstatically fluttering eyes that smouldered with arousal that truly made her look like a rampant slut. "You're so fucking hot Carla. Have I ever told you that before?" Ryan gasped breathlessly, as he stroked the sides of her head before encouraging her back up to her feet.

Kissing her deeply, he didn't care that her lips tasted of his own cock and cum. Pulling her close, their bodies pressed together in perfect union. Breasts squashed against upper abs. Cock slipped between her shapely legs. Arms wrapped around shoulders and waist. They simply fit. They worked.

Looking up into her nephew's handsome face, Carla melted against his embrace and groaned with pleasure as his slick manhood grazed against her wanton cunt. Breaking the kiss, she smiled at the man he had become and ground her hips against his massive cock. "No, I don't think you have. Why don't you tell me again, just in case I forget?" She finally replied with a playful smile as she kissed him softly on the lips before squealing suddenly, as he casually swept her off the floor and onto the kitchen table. Making her shriek with laughter as her naked ass touched the cold wooden surface. "Ryan, what..." Cutting her off with another kiss, Ryan leaned over and encouraged his beautiful Auntie to lie back against the hard surface before breaking their connection.

"What am I doing? I'm showing you how fucking hot you are!" Stifling a laugh at how corny he had just been, Ryan slowly trickled a line of kisses down the length of her entire body. Pressing soft lips against sensitive flesh and thin clothing alike, he didn't care that she wasn't naked. Because if he was right? There was going to be plenty of opportunities to get her naked later. Trailing lower and lower, he shivered as desperate hands entwined in his hair and held him firmly, yet not once did she try and control where he and how went.

Sliding deft fingers beneath the hem of her short skirt, Ryan calmly lifted the thin material up over her thighs. Revealing her shaved, swollen and dripping pussy, Ryan inhaled the sweet scent of her eager sex as he kissed the inside of her thigh. "I'm going to enjoy this." He breathed before flicking a firm tongue directly over her hooded clit.

Carla literally quivered uncontrollably when her nephews tongue teased her clit so wondrously. With a sharp gasp, she could barely breathe as the sensation almost overwhelmed her immediately. However, her tormenting nephew pulled away just in time for the impending climax to frustratingly slip through her grasp, accompanied by a longing moan sighing from her lips. Only to be replaced with gasps of pleasure as Ryan's tongue began to enjoy a new playground of pleasure. Carla was enchanted by his ability to keep her right on the edge. From soft, delightfully arousing kisses directly on her clit that made her stomach tighten with need. To slow exploring licks from the edge of her sensitive perineum, through her soaking slit and tantalisingly around her quivering hood. To long thick fingers sliding gently into her dripping cunt that twisted and curled inside of her pussy that was a raging furnace of lust. And even in the writhing throes of unbelievable pleasure, it wasn't lost on Carla that her nephew never once complained or surreptitiously tried to wipe away his own cum from her body. It didn't seem to bother him at all, and it only served to turn her on even more. Not because she thought he enjoyed it, but because he was so focused on her pleasure, he clearly didn't care.

The first orgasm claimed her exactly as Ryan had planned it too. Switching from teasing around the erogenous zones he'd deliriously explored, to concentrating on them fully. A flattened tongue grazed languidly over her engorged clit, smothering her sensitive nub so she was completely overwhelmed, just as a thick finger spun inside her pulsing cunt with enthusiastic skill. And it was mere moments before Carla was a shuddering bundle of orgasmic bliss on her kitchen table. The moans of pure ecstasy echoed around the large room as the deep climax erupted from the pit of her core and radiated through every muscle and limb. Punctuated with a constant flow of gasping expletives and screams to god, her curling toes pressed against her nephew's muscular torso while her right leg spasmed wildly as he continued the onslaught against her gushing pussy.

The second orgasm came immediately after. "OH..." Was the only word she could say as Ryan curled a delightfully invading finger inside her vice like walls and massaged the soft g-spot that suddenly came alive beneath his touch. Pulling his skilled tongue away from her oversensitive clit, he didn't want to divert any attention away from her pleasure as the climax claimed her.

Watching Carla squirm uncontrollably beneath him; eyes squeezed shut and mouth hanging open, trying desperately to suck in oxygen as her body quivered and shuddered in overwhelming pleasure. Small delicate fingers grasped wildly at her nephew's hair. Caught between wanting more and feeling so overwhelmed that she almost wanted him to stop, if only for a brief moment to allow her to gain some semblance of control over herself. And unsurprisingly, Ryan had no intention to stop just yet.

Her third orgasm came from nowhere. With fingers still curled inside her, pumping, twirling and massaging her slick cunt in ways that stoked the embers of her second climax. Ryan grinned up at his gorgeous Auntie while lowering further down and gliding an eager tongue over her puckered ass. It was far from the first time that someone had rimmed her. Yet it was the first time that she had exploded with pleasure as she did right then with her nephew's tongue gliding over her slick hole.

Words completely failed her. A deep flush crept up from her straining chest, all the way to the top of her thrashing head. Arms and legs flexed powerfully as wave after wave of throbbing arousal crashed through every muscle like bolts of lightning. Her pussy gushed with arousal and dripped with his cum, coating her inner thighs and ass with the glossy sheen of sex. And it was only when Ryan finally eased out of her slick cunt and away from her pulsating ass that she could finally float down from the intense sexual high.

"Mmmm. You taste delicious Auntie." Ryan breathed with a sultry edge as he glided up over Carla's body before kissing her lips. "Are you ready for the next round?" He asked with a playful glint glistening behind bright blue eyes while his throbbing manhood grazed against the slick opening of her saturated cunt.

Gasping for breath, Carla could only stare into the hauntingly attractive eyes of her nephew. Amazement and arousal battled for space on her blushing face while the words slowly filtered through the clouds of pleasure fogging her thoughts. 'How could he possibly carry on?' She exclaimed to herself as an involuntary groan escaped her lips as the feeling of his manhood pressing against her pussy sent a wave of fresh excitement through her body. "Yes! Yes! Fuck me again, please!" Shocked at her own desperation, Carla couldn't quite believe just how easily and magnificently her nephew had pleasured her. And it was with a sly inner chuckle of maliciousness that she realised that Ryan's ex-girlfriend may very well never find a new lover with his talents ever again.

'Serves the little bitch right for hurting her nephew' was the last thought that crossed her mind before she felt him enter her.

"Oooooh... fuck. You're so big!" She exclaimed as Ryan slipped inside her incredibly tight snatch. Grinning down at her, Ryan watched as lustful eyes that burned with lust flowed between their bodies as she looked in awe at his massive dick sliding between her spread legs. "Oh god. How... I'm... Ooohh... shit... oooohhh" Desperate words burst from her lips as he began to slowly fuck her on the kitchen table. Slowly sliding in and out, she could feel the heat building deep in her core as he steadily began to build up the pace. Shifting bright, excited eyes up to her nephew's face, Carla could no longer speak while her body fell effortlessly under his spell once again. And she was loving every fucking second of it.

Within minutes, their bodies were crashing together with every deep thrust. Heavy balls smacked against her sensitive ass. One hand pinched a stiff nipple, while the fingers of his other teased her clit. But it was his huge cock impaling her wanton flesh that really fuelled the flames of her arousal. Screams of pleasure erupted from her lips that were so loud that had anyone been in the back-yard, they could have been forgiven for thinking she was being tortured.

Ryan couldn't quite believe how his day had changed so drastically. From leaving school early in a fit of brooding depression to being buried balls deep in one of the sexiest women he knew. Who was also his Auntie! Everything seemed almost surreal. As if it wasn't really happening?

However, the screams of pleasure as her body quivered uncontrollably while another orgasm washed over her was enough for Ryan to know he wasn't dreaming. And as he felt Carla's already tight cunt grip hold of his cock as another climax claimed her again, his own pleasure reached a peak of such intensity, he didn't know how he stayed standing.

Ramming every thick inch of his manhood deep inside her trembling body over and over again, Ryan could feel every muscle in his entire body clench with need. How he managed to stave off the inevitable while she was in the throes of such a deeply satisfying climax he honestly didn't know. All he could do was concentrate with every ounce of self-control he possessed in trying to hold off until she had opened her eyes. Just that little act was all he was waiting for. He didn't know why he silently demanded this arbitrary condition to be met before he completely let go? Although he suspected it was something to do wanting her to see what she did to him.

"Aaaaaahhhhhh fuuuckk!" Carla wailed before her eyes sprang open to look up in awe at the man who had given her more orgasms in the past hour than any other man had in the past 6 months. Her mind reeled from the intensity of their actions. Actions that shouldn't have happened. They were family. He was her sister's child.

Yet it had happened. Holy hell it had happened and Cara was damn well going to make sure that it was going to continue to happen over and over again. And as that thought crossed her mind, punctuated with a knowing smile curling along her lips. She suddenly groaned with disappointment and a sensation of emptiness as her nephew pulled his cock from her succulent flesh. Confusion crossed her perfect features for a brief moment before she peered down and witnessed the wickedly naughty sight of her nephew's cock erupting all over her. Rope after thick rope ejaculated with such ferocity that it left a trail along her body from her forehead all the way down to her smooth pussy.

Neither flesh or clothing were spared the marking of her nephew. His copious seed splashed over her in such a viscerally depraved act that she quivered with arousal. Never had anyone done anything like that to her before. No one had claimed her in such a lewd way. Because that is exactly how it felt to her. As if Ryan was marking her as his, which she found herself completely willing to be.

For a long moment after the final string of cum dripped onto her smooth mound, both Auntie and Nephew just stared at each other without saying a word. The silence seemed out of place following the loud screams of debauchery that had echoed around the entire house only moments before. However, it wasn't a strained awkward silence. Instead they both looked upon each other with a new level of adoration, love and lust for one another. There and then, they both knew that their lives would never be the same after what they had just done and neither of them minded one little bit.

It was exactly one hour later that Helen called out after walking through the front door. "Hello." She greeted the house in general before walking straight into the kitchen and stopping in her tracks the moment she stepped into the large bright room. Sniffing the air, narrowing eyes quickly surveyed the familiar room as if looking for something out of place, or some sort of tell-tale sign. "Carla?" Helen called out almost accusingly in search of her Aunt who she knew must be home after seeing her car in its usual spot.

Turning her attention out to the backyard, Helen berated herself for being stupid. Of course, Carla was outside with Ryan while he swam. They had both agreed to keep an eye on him since that silly slut of an ex-girlfriend of his wouldn't leave him alone. Even the usually brutal sibling relationship they shared wasn't enough for Helen not to feel slightly sorry for her blue balled brother. Helen had always liked Kirsty, but she was really doing a number on her brother and for that; she hated her. After all, it was a sister's job to make her brothers life miserable. Not some horny ex-girlfriend!

Walking along the warm pool deck, the young woman briefly watched her brother push off from the wall underwater, slicing through the water like a torpedo. Admiring his impressive form for a moment longer before placing her full and undivided attention on her mother's sister. Helen replied to Carla's warm smile with one of her own. "Hey Helen. You have a good day?" Carla asked her niece while offering her a bottle of water from the cooler at her side as if everything was perfectly normal.

Taking the offered bottle, Helen stared silently at her Auntie for a moment before cocking an eyebrow questioningly with a sly grin splitting her face. "That must have been one hell of a good fuck if I can still smell it in the kitchen?" Helen instantly knew she had struck the right cord as her rather sudden and somewhat crude question left Carla spurting water out her mouth over the deck. "What... I haven't..." The blushing woman stammered to her niece who just laughed and held up her hand in response to the blatant lie that was about to come out of her Auntie's mouth.

"What? You going to tell me that the kitchen doesn't reek of sex? Believe me; it does. And I don't think muscles over there has any girls on the go right now. Because trust me, every slut in school keeps on asking me if I can hook them up with him and I know he isn't interested. So that just leaves you. Plus, we both know Ryan wouldn't ever fuck anyone in your kitchen. And I'm kind of surprised at you too to be honest. But I'm guessing Mr Lover just took you where you were standing, didn't he? What was it? A short skirt while you bent over into the fridge?" Laughing at her own cleverness, Helen could tell from the look on Carla's face that her little speech had been spot on.

Carla couldn't quite believe what was happening. Thoughts and emotions that caused her heart to pound in her chest swirled and raced through her mind as she began to worry Helen might put two and two together and come up with the right, and yet so very wrong, answer. Yet without even thinking, the words popped out of her mouth before her brain even had time to register them. "Best I ever had..."

Pounding through the crisp water, Ryan felt invigorated. Despite the sheer physical intensity of the taboo tryst with Carla, he was swimming better than he had done in a long time. Muscles burned with every arm pull and every leg beat, yet nothing seemed to completely fatigue him. Goal times were met and beaten on each and every set as he re-lived every last moment of his gloriously naughty session with his sensational Auntie. Time and time again the visions of her climaxing on his tongue and cock played over and over in the confines of his head. So much so that he didn't even notice his sister had arrived until he'd finished his swim.

Leaping out the pool and sauntering over to the two beautiful women, Ryan suddenly heard a snippet of their conversation and instantly began to panic.

"Really? He was that good. Well fuck..."

Desperately trying to think of some way to explain everything to his sister, his mind almost completely shut down to all external stimulus as he flailed internally for some kind of explanation and answer. What did she know? How did she know? Had Carla said something? Would she tell their mom? Would he be allowed to live at home, or would he have to live with Carla? The questions kept on swirling through his head and he could feel the anxiety begin to crush him.

"Earth to Muscles!! For god sake Ryan, what the hell is wrong with you? Just come here and help me convince our slutty Auntie here to tell me who lover boy is? Because after everything she just told me about him... I really want a piece." Letting the initial frustration at being ignored by her brother pass as he finally acknowledged her calling out to him. Helen laughed and patted the space next to her on the lounger and invited him to join them as she looked at him speculatively. "Unless you saw him? Because she was fucking him in the kitchen and I could smell the sex when I came in. So, he might have even been here when he was around? Did you see anyone Ryan? Come on, you have to tell me if you know anything. Because I WANT a piece of that action. I mean, look at her. She still looks like she's been fucked over good, doesn't she!"

Unable to hide the look of absolute surprise at realising that his sister had no idea that it was him who fucked their Auntie. Ryan felt a vast sense of relief as Helen mistook the look of shock on his face for complete ignorance of what had happened. "Fuck Ryan! I swear, sometimes you can be so clueless. How could you miss them banging like bunnies right there?" She teased him with a shake of her head and exaggerated roll of her eyes. However, the amused look of exasperation was nothing to the smouldering sensuality that Carla was levelling at him.

With Helen's back to her, Carla had spread her legs and dipped a hand beneath the tight fabric of her bikini bottoms and blatantly slipped a finger inside her still soaking cunt. Biting her lip as she stared unblinkingly into her nephew's nervous eyes, Carla knew she full well just how much she was tormenting him. Then making it infinitely worse by slipping wet fingers from her dripping snatch and licking them clean before her niece turned back around.

"What if I don't want to share him Helen? Like I said, he's the best I've had. So why risk him running off with a younger model?" Grinning playfully at her niece, who quite clearly had absolutely no idea that the man, who had fucked Carla so exceptionally well that she could still felt the quivering edges of her pleasure, was stood right behind her. At first it had been awkward to share her experience with Helen, however, it was something she had done many times before and Carla had quickly realised that it would raise more suspicion if she had said nothing. So, without even a vague description of the man who had spent the afternoon in her kitchen. Carla regaled her blatantly horny niece with a very descriptive blow by blow account of the whole blissfully sordid session. And the more she shared, the more she began to enjoy herself. With each word that left her lips describing her time with Ryan, Carla could almost feel the memory of her afternoon come to life between her legs. Plus, it wasn't lost on her that Helen was getting more than a little riled up the more she told her.

It wasn't until Ryan had sat down with a look of utter bewilderment on his handsome features that the conversation finally cooled down. "Ok fine. I'll leave it for now. But I'll find out who he is Carla, and when I do... you better be prepared to share!" Was the last parting salvo from a grinning Helen to her Auntie, before laughing lightly at the surprised look on her brother's face. "You mean you didn't know us Thomson girls are happy to share Muscles?" A smirking Helen teased her alarmed looking brother with a lift of her eyebrow before leaning against him giggling. "Just you wait till mom finds out. She'll get it out of her... and then she'll get him in her if she's lucky." 

It wasn't for another 3 hours until Ryan and Carla managed to steal a moment alone while Helen disappeared inside to go to the bathroom. Looking over at his Auntie, Ryan was about to ask whether his sister was joking about them sharing their men. Yet before he could open his mouth, Carla got there before him. "Don't you worry Ryan. I'm not going to tell them anything. You're all mine. And trust me on this; I'm all yours too. Every last bit of me."

Reaching over and languidly caressing the suddenly burgeoning bulge between her nephew's legs. Carla gave Ryan a wicked grin as she groaned softly while fingers squeezed gently around his girth. "Fuck I can't wait to have you again." 

The following weeks were nothing but a blur of increasingly wild and incredible sex between Auntie and Nephew. At every possible opportunity their hands, mouths and bodies were all over each other. They constantly found excuses and ways to be alone so they could continue their illicit and torrid affair. Neither one of them ever missed the opportunity to learn new and exciting ways of bringing pleasure to one another. Carla never once refused her nephews ideas and advances, just as Ryan never denied her.

Helen only seemed to become further determined in trying to discover the identity of her Auntie's new lover. However, the fact that Carla began to take an almost perverse pleasure in reliving her latest adventures with her nameless stud, probably had something to do with that. On more than one occasion, Ryan had found them at the end of a story to find his sister flushed with excitement. Helen then excused herself quickly and didn't appear again for quite some time. Then, when she did, it was more than a little obvious what she had been doing.

It was as Helen had disappeared with a flushed face for the fourth time in the same week that Carla looked over at Ryan and giggled wickedly. "You know we should probably be careful that she doesn't find out... because I think she's so wound up about it that even if she did know it was you. I don't think it would stop her." For a worrying moment, Ryan looked over at his grinning Auntie who sat looking at him with a naughty glint in her eye. There had been something in her tone that belied the words coming from her lips. And he didn't need to wait long to be proved right. "Unless that's what you want Muscles?"

Sat with water still dripping from broad powerful shoulders after his swim, Ryan stared open mouthed at his still grinning Auntie. Had she really just asked if he would want to fuck his sister? Ryan had known for some time that Carla was more than a little salacious when it came to sex. They had put themselves in any number of situations where they could have; and almost were caught by Helen. Once, even his own mother, Carla's sister, had very nearly walked in on her sucking his dick until she pulled him out and had him cum all over her gorgeous face. It had only been a fortuitous phone call Steph had received from one of her friends before she'd walked into the pool house that had saved them. Then of course there was the first time they had been alone when Kirsty had phoned him. It had only been a couple of days after they had first fucked. His phone had rung with the familiar ring tone and Helen had already been and gone again to see a girlfriend.

Ryan had been surprised when Carla followed him into the pool house where he always took Kirsty's call. Initially she had only sat with him, offering him silent support. But as the conversation progressively took its usual turn towards memories of their sex life and Kirsty began tormenting her ex-boyfriend with thoughts of what she would like to do with him if they had been sat together.

Ryan had been about to ask Kirsty to stop teasing him, something he had never had the strength or willpower to do before he and Carla had been together. But just as the words were being formed on his lips, Carla completely caught him off guard by yanking his shorts down and wrapped plump lips around his throbbing cock. Groaning with pleasure, he could only stare down into the hauntingly sexy eyes of his Auntie as she effortlessly roused his libido to levels Kirsty never had. However, the clueless girl on the other end of the phone believed that his sudden excitement had been due to her.

What followed would forever be burned into Ryan's memory. Because with each and every description that Kirsty gave to her ex-boyfriend of what she would have done to him, Carla physically acted out. It was during that very phone call that Ryan began to believe his ex-girlfriend had been purposefully trying to string him along. Whether it had been to try and ensure he wouldn't be in any fit emotional state to begin seeing anyone else, or simply to keep him under her spell? He wasn't completely sure. But what he did know was that it was seriously backfiring. It wasn't until she began telling Ryan how she would want him to lick her ass before sliding his big cock inside her tight hole that things started to go wrong for Kirsty. Without a moment's hesitation Carla, who could hear every word the girl was saying, had turned around and presented herself to her horny nephew.

"Sorry Kirsty, I have to go..." Was all he said to the obviously aroused woman on the other end of the phone before hanging up and devouring Carla's ass. Ignoring the instantly ringing phone that had discarded carelessly on the floor. Ryan was far more interested in listening to Carla's powerful climax as his tongue glided over her puckered ass, than hearing his ex-girlfriend trying to tease him.

That day had been a turning point for Ryan. Eventually, after leaving Carla on the pool house floor quivering after her fifth orgasm and a gaping ass filled with 2 huge loads of his cum. He phoned Kirsty back and apologised for disappearing so suddenly. However, the response he got was far from what he expected. "Well I don't accept your apology Ryan. I'm trying to throw you a fucking bone here. I knew you were being a mopey bitch when I left, Amanda told me you were barely speaking to anyone. So, I thought I'd help you out and ease the frustration a bit. I know it worked because all my friends have told you've almost been back to normal. Now you go and pull this shit? Well fuck you. I don't need to do this. I've got more than one dick to keep me happy here, so why don't you just grow up and move on."

Had the same conversation happened a few days before it did, Ryan would have been completely broken. However, the time he had spent with Carla and his epiphany during the earlier phone call with Kirsty and how he believed he knew what she was trying to do. He found her callous words didn't actually bother him. He had moved on. Yes, it was certainly with an unusual move, but that didn't matter. So, without another word, Ryan simply hung up the phone and got himself and Carla a bottle of water without a second thought about the phone call.

It was weeks after, that Helen had somehow discovered what was going on with Kirsty. Ryan never did find out who had told her, but he strongly suspected it had been one of Kirsty's friends. Whether it was in a fit of annoyance on behalf of Kirsty who was shocked that she wasn't being begged by Ryan to start having phone sex again. Or some other convoluted reason that completely escaped him. He didn't know. But what he did know, was that Helen got pissed when she heard it. So much so that she didn't even care that their mother was with them when she raged about Kirsty being a complete whore and she hadn't ever deserved to have such a good guy like Ryan. "You know she's been fucking her way through every guy in her new school don't you Muscles? The little skank didn't even wait a week until she was fucking around with some guy from her new school." She exclaimed in anger to a shocked Steph and Carla who had been talking quietly about their plans for the weekend.

Surprisingly it had been their mom who responded first. "You are kidding? What a fucking bitch?" The usually unflappable blonde exploded at her daughter's revelation. "Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry. Are you ok?" Switching from furious indignation to caring mother in the blink of an eye, she had swept up her far larger son in tanned slender arms and hugged him tight.

Feeling rather awkward with his mom's large breasts squashed against him. Ryan tried very hard not to think about the sensation of her nipples brushing against his chest through the thin material of her bikini, but failed miserably. Finally managing to untangle himself from his mother's alarmingly strong grip, he looked into the most familiar set of blue eyes he would ever know in his entire life and gave her a genuine smile. "Honestly mom, I'm fine. I already knew she'd moved on and I'm not bothered by it one little bit. I don't know why she keeps on trying to get me to have phone se... er..." Suddenly remembering who he was speaking to, he glanced nervously at his mother for a strong reaction, but instead was left feeling confused at the look of amusement on her face. "W... W... Well we don't talk as much anymore, put it that way. And I'm happy for her."

Trying very hard to keep eye contact with his mother, Ryan genuinely had moved on from the girl he had been so head over heels in love with. Obviously, no one but Carla knew he had physically moved on as well. But what Carla didn't know was that Ryan firmly believed he had moved on to something far better. The sex was beyond anything he could have ever imagined and he loved his Auntie to absolute distraction. But without being able to tell his mother any of this, he wasn't convinced that he had completely persuaded her.

Instead of replying straight away, his mother watched him carefully for a long few moments before looking briefly over at her sister and giving an extremely unexpected response. "I think it's time for one of your party's sis. And..." Suddenly looking nervous, Steph gave her sister another quick glaNce as her face flushed bright red before Carla gave a nod of encouragement. "And this time the kids can come along."

Both Ryan and Helen gasped and glanced incredulously between their Aunt and mother. Carla's parties were legendary. They were always fancy dress and always attracted multitudes of people. Friends, friends of friends and even some complete strangers managed to gate crash if they were lucky enough to be let in. At least that is what they had heard. Because they had very firmly been told by their mother that their Auntie Carla's parties were for "adults only" and they were not allowed to go. And if their minds weren't already reeling from the invitation, they were about to be completely blown away by what their mother said next.

"Just remember. Your Auntie and I are two single women. And anything that happens at the party..." With a naughty little grin, Steph and Carla both looked at each other and then finished the sentence in unison "Stays at the party."