OUR FAMILY'S CABIN

It is our favorite place, a small cabin on a lake in rural Maine. Thanks to a generous family friend, my wife and her family have been going up since childhood. Now 34 years old and because her parents have since passed, the cabin has become a sanctuary for our family. We go up twice a year, once during the holiday break between Christmas and new years, and for a week over the summer. Each time, you can feel the excitement build during family gatherings months in advance. We plan for it like a wedding where we make detailed checklists ensuring every last detail is perfectly mapped out for maximizing our trip.

Let me start by talking a bit about myself and my wife. My wife, Sandy, and I (Grey) married just about three years before this story takes place. When we first met, we had a complimentary sexual appetite and through the courting process we were veracious, unable to keep our hands to ourselves. However, once we moved in together and started a routine, I slowly found myself being the initiator in all of our sexual interactions. Once we started she was always eager to please, but due to stress from her career and building anxiety from a number of other areas, she was happy to meet my needs but never felt fully open to satisfying her own. I've been supportive, encouraging her to try toys either with me or alone, to explore herself to find that inner flame that burns for something she desires.

Nonetheless, she seems content and has been very open and honest on how her sex drive has been diminishing over time. Despite her sincere assurances it has nothing to do with me, I would be lying if it didn't say it affect my confidence. Which, in turn, probably doesn't help me get her in the mood.

A couple of years and a pandemic later, our sex life has slowed to almost a complete stand still. She remains the love of my life, my true partner and best friend, but even when we are intimate it feels like she is doing it solely for me with little to no enjoyment on her end. During my recent thirty-fourth birthday she sprung something on me that I was not expecting. She told me about her sister, Karen, and how she and her husband have recently opened their marriage. I was a bit dumbfounded, I couldn't pinpoint exactly how she felt about it so I let her continue.

"So, I've been thinking about this a lot too," She leaned in and took a swap breath. "I know that we haven't been intimate lately and I know how frustrating it has been for you over the years. I want you to know how supportive and patient you have been with me. I love you with all of my heart and want you to experience all of your sexual desires that I am, at times, unable to fulfill. So here goes, I would be open to you having sex with other women so long as the relationship is only sexual".

My jaw nearly hit the floor, "I... Well, I was not expecting to hear this tonight. I guess my first thought is that I only want you in my life, don't get me wrong, sure I'm a man and have thoughts or watch porn from time to time but you're the only one I want to be with."

"Of course, and you're the only one I want to be with too!" She giggled looking almost incredulous that I seemed to be missing the point, "but right now you are satisfying all my needs as a husband but I just can't reciprocate that for you in a sexual capacity."

"So, let me get this straight," I was in complete disbelief, did this sound too good to be true? "You would like me to have sex with other women but you have no interest in seeing other men?"

"Yes, that is exactly what I'm saying and honestly when I was thinking about this the other day, I got so turned on that I dusted off that old vibrator next to the bed." She shifted in her seat a bit and took a large sip of wine, "Grey, I haven't done that in years. I don't know why but the thought of you with another woman is kind of... you know, a turn on."

"Oh, well that's even more interesting," I tried to keep a straight face but I could tell I had a goofy grin from ear to ear. "Well this is a lot to think about, let's unpack it a bit more over a nightcap, what do you say m'lady?"

"Lead the way," and with that we stood up and headed to the bar from our table.

My wife was looking stunning as always, at least to my eye, donning a black cocktail dress. Her short brown hair gently rested against her slender collarbones. Her perky B cup breast filled out the tight thin fabric which flowed over her toned stomach and showed off her toned legs emerging from the low cut dress. Time has been very kind to her and still to this day, you could have told me I could have any woman in that restaurant and I would pick her 10 out of 10 times. As my tongue was loose due to the drinks, I got a bit bolder asking about her sister's sex life.

"Does she still sleep with Alex?" I asked, wondering what Alex, her husband, gets out of all this, "He isn't necessarily a cassanova so I am sure that Karen will be pulling in far more fish than he is."

"I think so, but honestly from the sounds of it, Alex has never been a very sexual being. I mean outside of their first few years together when they had their daughters. After that it's been about 20 years of love but no making, if you catch my drift." She paused thinking for a moment.

"I do have a couple rules though I think we need to abide by. For starters, we will still have sex but, only when I'm feeling up to it, of course," she replied with a sheepish grin. "Also... anytime you do have sex with someone, I want you to come back and tell me about it - no secrets, we need to be open and honest."

I couldn't say no to that. It seemed fair, but I needed to know how much she really wanted to hear?

Just then a cute little mousy bartender came by and dropped off our drinks flashing us an award winning smile just before scooting off to the other side to dig deep in a cooler to pull out drinks for another couple. I looked over and caught my wife looking at the bar tenders tight little backside and took my chance, "so, let's say I get up right now, take that bartender by the hand and guide her to the bathroom. You would like to know exactly what we do?"

She took a deep breath, like the question took all the air from her lungs and put her hand on my thigh, "oh, I guess that depends on what you would do in there."

I leaned in and whispered (or so I thought) "I would lock the door behind me, have her bend over with her hands against the wall and without saying a word I would lift her dress up and slide her cute little black panties (I didn't know the color, but I knew my wife was wearing black ones) down to her ankles." Her grip tightened and I felt a level of sexual confidence that had been missing for years, "I would spread her slender little legs, kneeling from behind and spread her wide so my tongue could explore her. I would lick from the bottom of her pussy slowly up to her little button, tasting her ass". My wife was floored, she slid her hand up squeezing my cock like it was a handrail and she is scared of heights.

"I would then reach around to make sure her pussy was nice and wet for me before sinking my cock deep inside her from behind. I would fuck her like the little slut she is for following a stranger into the bathroom and fill her up with my seed. Never saying a word, I would pull my pants back up and walk out back to you right here at the bar and plant a wet kiss right on your lips."

I leaned in and kissed her, as she slowly stroked my cock through my pants with one hand and signaled for the check with the other.

When the mousy little bartender dropped the check with a note that read "Just so you know, they are red not black. Hope to see you again <3". I haven't seen my wife this turned on in years so we paid in cash, jumped in our rideshare and for the first time in months we fucked the moment we entered the door.

Once in bed, the last thing she said before drifting off to sleep was, "You know, we are going to the cabin next week, maybe you should ask Karen more about her arrangement. She may have

some ideas we aren't considering."

As I laid awake next to Sandy feeling her naked body snuggled against me and my seed slowly leaking from her onto my leg, all I could think about was...her sister.

The next week was a blur, between Sandy and I trying to get things covered for a week off of work, we didn't have much time to plan or get ready. Fortunately, our nieces, Karen's daughters, took the brunt of planning and assigned roles to everyone so nothing was missed. Unfortunately, due to a recent career change, Karen let us know that Alex wouldn't be able to get the time off to come up, so it will just be her and the girls. I was a bit disappointed when I heard this, although Alex wasn't much of a chatterbox, it was nice to have another guy around the house when the girls wanted to do spa night and what not.

When we arrived, Karen came out to greet us, giving us each a big hug and offering to help bring in our things. She was looking stellar as always, despite being in her early forties, she looked like a petite little model. Her long sandy blonde hair fell down her chest, her tight tee showing off her large breasts which accentuated her small frame (just about 5'2''). I have always found her to be attractive but when she hugged me this time I was acutely aware of the weight of her breast squishing against my chest. "I couldn't believe this little minx was back on the market, she is going to make a lot of men very happy to hear that news," I thought to myself.

When I got in, I found my nieces, lounging on the couch, reluctant to get up and help with the heavy bags. The older one, Kelly, 21, had short brown hair similar to Sandy's, with fair skin and a curvy body. Her milky white breasts hidden behind a green bikini top and thicker legs pouring out of her cut off jeans. She wasn't fat by any stretch, she was perfectly curvy. Renee, 19, was a small little thing, resembling her mom's petite body and similar tan. Unlike her mother, she had small A cup breasts which were covered by a pink bikini top and her tight rump was also clad in daisy duke bottoms. I soaked it all in, my new fangled sexual liberation causing my brain to take in countless new information. Of course these women were off limits, but my mind now beat a different drum than before.

Renee looked up from her phone, "When are we going out on the pontoon boat?"

Sandy, who seemed prepared in her response, "Why don't you help us get everything in and then maybe Grey will take us out." With a sigh and an overly exaggerated process of sitting up, the girls then went outside to grab the rest of the items.

Once we got settled in, I threw on a bathing suit and a tee, then went to the kitchen and shouted upstairs that the first pontoon cruise of the year will be leaving the dock in twenty minutes. While waiting I started loading up the cooler with drinks and getting a snack spread together. Slowly people started to emerge from their rooms.

The second floor housed my niece's shared room as well as Karen's room which was the master bedroom with a beautiful view and jacuzzi style bathtub for two. Sandy and I shared a more modest bedroom off the living room on the first floor. Kelly and Renee ran down giggling and fled out to the back porch to start putting lotion on. I watched from the great window in the living room as they peeled off their jean shorts and rubbed the creamy white lotion into their skin. Just then I felt a pair of lips against my cheek, I looked down and saw Karen standing there, her arms wrapped around me and she said "I'm so happy you're here. It means the world to me and the girls to have you and Sandy in our lives". I gave her a reciprocal hug and told her that we wouldn't have it any other way. Then grabbed the cooler and headed down to the dock.

The pontoon boat is my element. I learned to drive it a few years back with the owners and now they let us use it for the full week. With a celebratory honk of the horn, Sandy pulled the ropes off the cleat and we set sail towards our favorite little sandbar hang out. We dropped anchor at about 3:30pm and Sandy, Renee, and Kelly leapt off the boat into the water like little kids. I loved watching Sandy play with her nieces, we were still contemplating having children, but I knew if we did that she would make an excellent mother one day. I tossed the three of them each an innertube and tied it to the cleat so they could float and relax in the sun. I then opened a bottle of wine for Karen and I. I sat back in the captain's chair, removed my shirt and let the sun lull me into a nap.

I was awoken by two hands rubbing sun lotion onto my shoulders with a bit of a massage flair. I moaned in a silly manner thinking it would get a laugh out of Sandy, but then I heard in a different voice, "Oh Captain, my Captain, I live to serve."

I shot my head around to see Karen behind me who toppled over laughing. I lept into action grabbing her like I was carrying a sleepy child and threatened to throw her overboard. She cooed "Oh Captain, you are so strong" giggling again like a schoolgirl with her hand on my chest.

Shaking my head, I put her back on her feet "You make a terrible first mate" I retorted "but I think you'll still be better onboard than off". With that I looked down at our empty cups, refilled them then left the captain's chair to lounge in the back with her.

"So, Sandy let me know that you're thinking of opening up your side of the marriage like we did. Have you had any takers so far?"

"No, not yet, I mean we just talked about it last week so we haven't really had the time to fully flesh it out yet. But, I mean, yeah I have thought about it a bit. I'm just not sure how to really go about it'. I responded, still a bit awkward with it being so fresh.

"Oh, you will love it. My first one was my personal trainer. He is in he twenties, honestly he should be after Renee or Kelly not me, but I just went for it. He was stretching me out one day and then I just leaned in and told him I wanted him to fuck me like I was the last women on earth. Then I told him to meet me in my SUV parked out back, got up and went to my back seat to wait for him."

I took a big haul off my wine and poured another drink. I was studying her lips as she talked so confidently about what she wanted, what she needed.

She continued, "After about five minutes I nearly gave up until I saw him jog over and open the door. He jumped in the back and told me he only had a fifteen minute break so we needed to make this quick. I didn't need to be told twice and we started peeling off each other's clothes, making out like high schoolers. I mean, I got pregnant at 18 then married Alex right after and as you know he isn't much in the strength or energy departments, so this was a brand new experience for me."

Anyways, you know how small I am, so he just grabbed me, similar to how you did earlier and put me into all these different positions that I didn't even know existed. It was like he was using me like a little ragdoll and I couldn't get enough of it. Grey, I was literally drooling, it was unreal. He came inside me, pulled on his gym shorts and tee, then said "same time next week" and left. It was so unbelievably hot to the point I didn't even realize I was ass naked in a parking lot in broad daylight." Karen was starting to get noticeably flustered remembering the event.

I sat there, and couldn't believe it. My sister-in-law is not only telling me about her affair, albeit approved one, but she is going into detail about how she likes to be dominated. Needless to say, my bathing suit was not doing a great job hiding my erection and it took all of my mental resolve to not reach down and give it a tug.

"Here is the thing," she continued. "That night I went home and made dinner, cleaned the house and gave Alex a massage. The open side of our relationship has made me a better wife to my husband. He clearly loves me but doesn't have the same sexual drive that I do, so I find that elsewhere and can devote myself to him in other ways. Well not to mention having someone else's cum in me while eating dinner with my husband and daughters in the room was also a bit of a rush"

She bit her lip and looked up at me, "look" she said, "Sandy loves you and she wants this for you. I know it because she talks about it all the time and she told me how turned on she got when you talked about being with another woman, so relax and just give it a try. Who knows, you might really like it." Just then she reached over and grabbed my cock over my pants, "plus I can see that the idea is something you're interested in as well." Without another word she stood up, turned around and jumped in the water.

When we got back, it was starting to get dark. We made plans to have a nightcap drink out on the lake, so we put the boat out on the mooring (about 50 yards off the shallow shore) and walked back in the water to the dock. After dinner we hung out, ate dessert, and started a puzzle. The night was clearly winding down, so I asked if anyone was still interested in having a final drink on the boat. The girls were on their phone and Sandy was starting to wash up to go to bed. The only one who was interested was Karen. I immediately got nervous so I tried to encourage Sandy to come out with us but she just insisted that I go out and have a good time but she was too tired.

With that I went to the freezer, pulled out a couple of ice cubes, tossed them into two glasses, and poured Karen and I tall glass of scotch each. When we got to the waters edge Karen stripped off her sweatpants exposing her tight little bum covered by a black one piece bathing suit which clung tightly to her breasts in the warm summer air. Karen was the first to reach the boat so I watched her climb up, showing her wet mound as she crawled aboard. She reached out to grab our drinks so I could climb up next. Once on, we moved to the back where there are two loveseat style benches built into the boat across from each other. I tossed on some light jazz, we cheered glasses and both took a long sip.

I looked back to the house and saw the last lights turning off, indicating that the group had gone to bed. When I turned back around I saw Karen look deep into my eyes, trying to see something but I wasn't sure what...yet.

"Grey, have you seen another woman naked since you have been with Sandy?" Karen asked.

"Well, I mean I have watched porn, but no I haven't in real life so to speak. I'm not really a strip club kind of guy," I responded nervously.

"So that means you have definitely not been naked around other women, correct?" I took another sip and she didn't wait for an answer. "You need to just do it, rip the band aid off and see how freeing it is. You are a man, you have a penis, and you have needs. There is nothing to be afraid or embarrassed about. Once you are able to fully release yourself then you can really start to experience sexual freedom. So do me a favor, take your clothes off." She demanded

"What, you can't be serious. You mean right now?" I responded incredulously.

"Yes, right now. Stand up, take your shirt and bathing suit off. No one can see you, it's just me here and I am trying to help you so I wont say a word to anyone," Karen encouraged.

With that, I stood up nervously and slowly pulled my shirt over my head. Karen leaned back and gave a little hand motion as to say "keep going". I grabbed the sides of my shorts and slid them down to my ankles freeing my flaccid cock. It was embarrassing, so my cock was being more bashful than normal, which is in fact what it was, a very normal dick. Standing at about 6 inches hard with decent girth it was a very, very average dick which was great in normal circumstances, but in this one I wished to have a little extra length."Woooo!" Karen cat called too me. "See doesn't it feel good, look at you! You are a sexy man who should feel proud of himself. You should be able to confidently walk up to any woman you want in this world and know that you have what it takes to take them to cloud nine."

With that Karen stood up close to me, pulled each strap down off her shoulders lowering the top part of her suit exposing her gorgeous C-cup breasts each dotted with a large dark nipple beaming at the end of their teardrop shape. She then peeled the suit off her toned tummy down her legs exposing a tuft of neatly trimmed pubic hair over her mound. Finally she leapt out of the suit making her breasts jiggle on her surprisingly petite frame and spun around as to give me a show. When she looked back at me, I could see her eyes fixating on my growing erection.

"Whoa, easy there big fella. I told you what I like so only bring out the big guns if you're ready to play with the big girls." She giggled to herself and went to the front of the boat to soak in the summer air.

She looked like something out of a painting, the way the moonlight kissed her body. Then it was like something took a hold of me. Like I wasn't thinking anymore and something animalistic took control of my brain. I looked at the beautiful little thing in front of me and I just had to have it. I had to breed it, make it my own.

I stepped closer to her, silent so she wouldn't know I was there. I reached out from behind, placing my hands on the front of her hips, sliding them up slowly to her breasts. With heavy hands I squeezed each feeling the soft weight of them, then tugged on her nipples until she made a yelp. With my left hand I covered her mouth and whispered in her ear, "shhhh, you're mine now. I know how bad you wanted this, how you teased me to the point where I had to take you. Well, here I am and you will do exactly as I say. Do you understand me?"

Karen nodded and wiggled her tight little ass against my now throbbing erection. With my right hand, I slid it down over her stomach and rested it on her mound feeling her heat against my hand. She let out a whimper as her tongue pressed gently against my hand. I immediately removed my right hand from her mound and slapped her breast like a spank she deserved. She whimpered and I felt her knees buckle slightly.

"Did I say you can moan?" I asked. She shook her head feverously, but didn't say anything. She was going to make me get it out of her.

I slapped her breast again this time slightly harder, she leaned back into me, having me hold her up "No, Captain, you didn't, I'll never do it again" she cooed and reached back to grab a hold of my cock. My hand instinctively went to her pussy, feeling her wetness as I stroked her engorged clit.

I felt her getting close so I reached one hand up wrapping it around her throat, pulling her head back gently but with enough strength so she knows she needs to obey. I leaned in and said "I want you to cum for me now" and with that I could feel her body tremble and she went completely limp in my grasp soaking my hand in her sweet juices. I picked her up by the legs from behind like she was going to do a cannonball, walked to one of the benches on the boat and sat her in my lap, with my cock against her pussy and my arms with free reign of her body.

"Grab my cock and put it in your tight wet hole. I am going to fill your pussy with my cum and make you kiss your daughters goodnight with my seed dripping down your legs" I said in a savage voice that I didn't know existed in me. Without hesitation she grabbed my cock and guided it inside of her. I was so turned on I knew I wouldn't last very long so I pumped my cock as quickly as I could, using her for the sole purpose of my sexual pleasure. I kneaded and squeezed her breasts as my heart rate rose. With my last amount of restraint, I pushed her down into my lap and buried myself deep inside her, pumping rope after rope of cum into my sister-in-law.

I collapsed back in the seat, panting, coming to realize what just happened. Like a good little slut she is, Karen stood up freeing my cock from inside her and got on her hands and knees to clean me up with her tongue, "Is my captain happy with his first mate now?"

Without hesitation I responded "As long as you do as you're told for the rest of the week, you will be in good standing". I reached down and pulled her chin close to mine kissing her, realizing it is the first time we have. "Now, let's get back to shore, but I don't want to see that bathing suit go back on you tonight. I want to see you wade back in nothing but the moonlight"

Karen giggled, got up and said "Sir, yes sir". Heading back to shore.

We got back into the house, Karen was still completely naked, I grabbed her by the hips and said "Remember, you have to do as I say for the rest of this week or I'll have to punish you in front of the family if not," then gave her a spank. "Oh, and remember to kiss your daughters good night for me."

I went directly to my room, shedding my suit and shirt then slid into bed naked to spoon with Sandy. She stirred from her sleep "How was it, did you have a good time out there?" she asked.

"I had a lovely time, your sister really opened my mind to the possibilities of this open relationship." I replied. Then she rolled over, looking at me wide eyed and grabbed my hand. She brought it up to her face and took in the scent of her sister. Without saying a word she slid down to my cock and took me in her mouth.I woke up to a notification on my cell. As I was still groggy, I reached blindly towards the nightstand to see what was going on. Once my eyes adjusted, I was able to see Sandy who was sleeping on her back with the sheets resting low on her toned stomach, almost framing her nude breasts as they rose and fell in the moonlight that snuck through the curtains.

I knew right then last night couldn't have just been a dream because this is the first time in years she hasn't slept in a tee-shirt, something must have happened. As my eyes adjusted to the bright screen, I saw that the time was 3:30am and the notification was a text from Karen.

I popped it open, it read, "are you awake? I can't sleep."

"I am now..." it has been years since Sandy and I have swapped dirty texts, I felt a bit over my skis on how to react to a 'you up' message. "What is keeping you up?"

The infamous three dots appeared, I took a deep breath and waited patiently until it came in.

"I have this terrible problem, my bed is too empty and my pussy is just too wet."

Before I could respond, a picture emerged of her fingers covered in a thick wetness. A small string connected her index finger to her middle and ring fingers. My cock stirred, awakened from its slumber. I looked back over at Sandy, remembering how she reacted when she first smelled her sister on me before bed and responded, "mmm... Your sister loved the taste of your pussy on me last night."

She waited a beat, "Oh fuck, did she suck your cock when we got back?"

"She devoured it... the moment she found out that I was inside you"

Another beat passed, "I just came so hard, meet me in the kitchen..."

I jumped out of bed with a full head of confidence and strolled out of the room, down the hall to the kitchen. In my haste I didn't bother to put anything on, I figured it would just be off if I had anything to do with it, so I poured myself a glass of water and waited. Just before I considered going back in the room, I heard a gentle scurry down the stairs.

Karen sashayed into the kitchen, her breasts swaying with each step. Once she approached me I lifted her chin, leaned in and kissed her deeply. She received me hungry as our tongues danced. It was sloppy, passionate, and wayward, smears of spit traced around our mouths. Karen dropped to her knees, reaching deep to the back of her throat; she pulled out a large wad of spit and rubbed it on my cock dutifully. Once fully coated she stroked the base of my cock and took me head in mouth expertly navigating my member with hand mouth coordination.

I let out a deep guttural moan, "mmmmmmm... Karen I want to fuck that pretty mouth of yours."

She mumbled something back, but I couldn't make out what it was, she never bothered to stop working me over. I then took a fist full of her hair and thrusted myself in and out of her mouth, using her as I pleased. She relaxed the muscles in her neck, letting me go to work. When I next pulled out of her, a huge wad of spit poured down to her chest covering her right breast. I reached down and rubbed it in, using her personal lube like massage oil. Without having to ask again she took me back into her mouth using her free hands to massage my balls and hold the base of my cock.

I couldn't take it anymore and knew I was about to explode. I grabbed the back of her head and held her to my base, and shot rope after rope of cum down her throat. I didn't let her up for air until I was fully spent.

She pulled back and immediately took a large gasp of air, panting to catch her breath. Then she stood up, kissed me on the cheek, and went to the bathroom to clean up.

I stood in the kitchen, naked as the day I was born, and tried to comprehend that my sister-in-law quite possibly just performed the greatest blowjob in human history. Just then I heard a gasp from close by.

Standing there in the hallway was my niece, Kelly. She was wearing a small crop top sleeping shirt which hung high at the midsection off her perfect milky white breasts. Her little mound was covered by cute green little panties which sectioned off thick shapely legs.

I think it both took us a moment to register what we were seeing. I mean here she was, heading down to get a glass of water in the middle of the night like she has done countless times before, only this time she ran into her uncle, standing naked in the kitchen with a dribble of cum and spit hanging off the end of his slowly shrinking member.

"Oh my god," she shrieked, "I am so so sorry! I just wanted something to..."

Before she could say another word, I acted.

In normal circumstances I would have cowardly walked away in shame, but I was riding an all time high and I had all the confidence in the world. I walked over to the cabinet, pulled down a glass, and filled it up for her. Then I walked up to her and handed her the glass. I leaned down and gave her a kiss on the cheek and whispered, "run along now, have a good night."

She stood for a moment, unsure how to react then turned and trotted over to the stairs. With one last look back, she waved and smiled then headed back up to bed.

I heard the bathroom door creak open and saw Karen emerge. "I thought I heard something, is everything alright?"

"Yeah, everything is just fine," I responded. "Kelly came down for a glass of water, but I took care of her so there is nothing to worry about."

"Oh my god, did she see you?"

I stepped closer to her, standing over her short petite body, "I told you not to worry, now come with me, I want to show you something." I took her by the hand and walked her down the hall to my room. I opened the door, so the hallway light poured in illuminating Sandy's nude body.

I leaned in and whispered in Karen's ear, "When she wakes up I want you to tell her exactly what you did to me this morning and don't leave out a single detail."

She didn't say a word but nodded affirmatively, staring at her sister's outline in the dim light.

"Now go upstairs and get some sleep. I have a feeling you're in for a long day tomorrow." My hand slid down and cupped her left ass cheek. I left her standing there at the door as I headed to bed. I was so exhausted, I drifted to sleep the moment my head hit the pillow.

I woke up later that morning to an empty bed. I stretched out, wiped the sleep from my eyes and tossed on a pair of sweatpants before heading out of the room. My eyes were greeted to a delightful view, my niece Renee was lounging on the couch wearing a tight bandeau which hugged her petite A-cup breasts and tight stomach. She was showing the perfect amount of lower abs and hip bone before her skin was hidden behind her black leggings. The perfect gymnast highflying body being displayed for my pleasure. She looked up from her phone and flashed me a quick smile before going back into her virtual world.

I turned the corner to see my wife and her sister sitting at the dining room table drinking some coffee.

"There he is," Sandy quipped, "you must have been exhausted, you never sleep in this late."

"Hehe seems like someone must have kept you up late," Karen retorted, shooting a wink at Sandy.

Just then I heard some coughing from the kitchen and in came Kelly with coffee spilled all over her shirt.

"Oh honey, are you alright?" Karen jumped up and went to her daughter.

"Oh, um yeah, sorry it just went down the wrong way," Kelly's eyes were locked on my own. "I'll be okay, I should probably change into my swimsuit anyway." She scanned me head to toe before turning and prancing off upstairs.

"So, who's up for another boat trip? I was thinking this time we can take a trip down to the river?" I looked around to see who was on board. Sandy and Karen both agreed and headed to their room to get ready. "What about you, kiddo?"

Renee, being the baby of the family, always hated when I called her that. She looked up from her phone and stuck her cute little tongue out at me. "Nah, I think I am going to use this time for a little rest and relaxation. I'll probably head up to the jacuzzi tub and lounge around. I tweaked something the other day, so I think a little spa day is just what the doctor ordered."

"Suit yourself, try not to get too relaxed today. I think we are doing game night later and you're the only one who ever gives me any competition in this family." I was trying to keep my eyes off her tight midsection but was failing to say the least. "Well, make sure you put the drain stopper in, you're such a string bean you might get sucked up with the bath water."

"Ugh, tell me about it. I feel like my bras are bigger than my tits."

"Hey, don't be hard on yourself, I know quite well that plenty of men are into petite athletic types. I expect you wash some of those self esteem issues off before we get back. Oh and let me know if the water temperature is fixed. Last year it just didn't get hot enough." With that I headed to the kitchen to get ready for a day on the boat.

Sandy was the first one out the door. She had on a black one piece suit that framed her b-cup breasts perfectly and couldn't contain her womanly hips. She came right up to me and kissed me on the lips.

"Karen told me about your little exploits last night," She cooed. "Can you believe that she asked me if I wanted to watch next time?"

I was in disbelief, was life real? I'm I in heaven? I thought to myself. Then replied, "So, are you interested?"

Before she could respond Karen and Kelly came down to the dock.

"Permission to Board, Captain," Karen asked, giving her best attempt to give a solute.

"I don't know about this lot, Sandy. You know what these women are like when sailors come into harbor for a night." I shot a wink at Karen, but I think Kelly thought it was for her as she turned beet red. "Okay, okay, who am I to say no to two beautiful women?"

They climbed on then we took off. It took about a half hour to get to where the lake merged with the river. Boat traffic slowed once we got in so we putted along looking at the houses on the shore and opened up a bottle of wine. Our destination was this small little inlet about a mile down that is secluded with a sunny little beach. On our way there, girls all took their t-shirts off and began applying sunscreen.

"Ugh, I hate how tan you both are, it's completely unfair. Like, are we even in the same family?" Kelly exclaimed.

"Oh pssh, look your Aunt Sandy has pretty fair skin too plus, sweetheart, have you seen your boobs, you are definitely my daughter." Karen reached over and scooped up her daughter's right breast, almost as if she was weighing it.

It was Sandy's turn to add encouragement, "tell me about it, Kelly, I would kill for your body."

"Oh Sandy, I think your body is perfect and never want you to change a thing," I jumped in, hoping to keep this talk going.

"So, what does that mean Kelly and I aren't perfect?" Karen countered, beating her eyelashes.

"Oh Karen, I can only comment on what I know," I gave a sly look to Karen and Sandy, "and certainly can't speak to some of these," I held my hands out as if to showcase their bodies.

Sandy gave me a playful slap, "Grey you are the worst."

We putted along for a bit longer until we turned off to a quiet little inlet with a perfect sandy beach and no one else around. I dropped anchor a bit off shore and we all got ready to head to head onto the beach.

Once we got ashore, we laid out some towels and I brought everyone a cold beer.

"Mom, since no one is here, can I take my top off? I want to try to get as much as a tan as possible during this week." Kelly asked.

I kept my head down and pretended to read a book.

"I'm not sure honey, your uncle is here. Would you be okay with him seeing you like that?"

"Yeah, it's fine. It's not like he doesn't see Aunt Sandy's all the time and like you said, we're family."

"Okay, honey, but if someone comes I want you to put it back on. Also, be sure to put plenty of sunscreen on. You dont want your nips to turn to pepperoni."

That's when I looked up to see my neice's big milky white breasts hanging on full display as she rubbed sunscreen on them. I could make out a few thick blue veins feeding blood to those large pink nipples. My cock jumped to alert.

"Honey, pass me the lotion when you're done. I'm going to need the same for mine although I do have a bit more of a bronze going."

I looked to my left and saw Karen untying her top and exposing her breasts to the world. Spinning around further, I could see that Sandy was peeling down the top of her one piece. I caught her eye, "when in Rome," was all she said.

I needed some space or I would have poked out someone's eye, "okay, I think I need to go for a swim."

After clearing my head in the cool water, quite figuratively and literally, I joined the girls on the beach to lay down and catch some rays. I dropped my towel between Sandy's and Karen's, laid back, and drifted to sleep.

I awoke to the feeling of a hand on my groin. I looked up to see Karen stroking my member which was somehow no longer contained within my bathing suit.

"Oh there he is, I was starting to think I was jerking off a corpse." Karen giggled.

"Don't worry, he is always like this. I swear he could sleep through a hurricane." Sandy countered then turned to me, "relax baby and enjoy this, but be quick Kelly is sleeping and doesn't go on conscience like you." She then reached down and began to massage my balls while Karen leaned down and took me into her mouth.

I was in heaven, I rested my head back down on the towel and watched as Karen's breast gently giggled as she bobbed up and down. Sandy was watching intently. I looked over at Kelly's young body on display as she lay sleeping, sun-kissed in the summer air. I thought of how tight her young pussy would be the moment I slid inside her.

"I'm getting close," I moaned and pulled Sandy's lips to mine.

With that Karen sat up, pointed my cock at her breasts and stroked me diligently. I erupted, covering her chest in my pearly white cum while she continued to milk me for every last drop.

She finally released me and reached over to Sandy and pulled her close for a sloppy wet kiss. Sandy didn't miss a beat, she reached out and massaged my cum into Karen's breasts so they glistened in the sun.

Sandy then pulled back from Karen and pulled me in for another kiss. I wanted to take her right then and there on the beach, but she stopped me, "alright big guy, I think we need to be heading back. Do you mind grabbing the stuff we left and bringing it back to the boat? Karen, I think we should wake Kelly up once Romeo here can get back to the boat and settle down."

With that I got up, collected our things and went back to the boat.

I could hear Kelly from the boat, "mom, what's all over your chest?"

"Oh, that's just some old lotion I never rubbed in. Well we need to get going anyway so I'll just toss my t-shirt on instead."

The girls climbed aboard and, much to my chagrin, put their tops back on for the voyage home.

We got home to find Renee wrapped in a towel sitting on the couch with a black facemask. Her blond hair tied back in a ponytail and athletic legs sticking out of the bottom.

"How was the water?" I asked.

"Oh my god, it's perfect! They fixed the furnace so the water stays hot for so long." Renee looked down at her hands, "I'm surprised I didn't turn into a total prune. I swear I sat in that thing so long my ass has wrinkles."

I laughed, the thought seemed impossible. "I've seen your abs, Kiddo, I doubt you have a wrinkle on your body."

"Darn tootin, I've got more muscles than you old man." Renee gave a big flex, "I gotta go wash this off my face, but you need to give that tub a try soon." Then she got up and scurried off.

Whether she meant it or not, she had a point. After everything that happened, I hadn't had a shower since I arrived. The thought of a nice long soak sounded enticing.

I found Sandy in the kitchen, who was starting to prepare dinner. I came up from behind her and gave her a big hug. "Hi my love, I think I'm going to go take a long soak. Do you need any help here?"

"Nope, I've got this honey, you go relax." She turned around and gave me a kiss. "Just don't take too long, dinner will be ready within an hour."

I got upstairs and opened the door to Karen's bedroom which housed the master bath, not bothering to knock. She was on the phone talking to her husband. She had a towel wrapped around her torso with wet hair, so I knew I would have the bathroom to myself. I went in, turned the faucet on and waited for the tub to fill.

Looking around, I found those little green panties that Kelly had on last night laying on the bathroom floor. I picked them up and found a thick white crust had formed on the front. "My naughty little niece," I thought to myself, "She must have come into the bathroom last night after our little run in and shed these off." I brought the young women's panties to my nose and took a deep breath in. They still held the perfumey, floral scent of young pussy... then I got an idea.

I walked back into Karen's room where she was laying on the bed, still on the phone. Her towel has risen up, exposing a freshly shaved mound. That's new, I thought. I climbed on the bed and kissed my way up her thighs. When I got to her pussy, I gently took her left lip in my mouth letting my tongue massage the inner and outer lips then jumped to the other side. I gently brushed my tongue against her clit, which caused her to moan.

"Mmmm... Alex, you wouldn't believe what Grey did to me last night." She said on the phone. "He had me come downstairs in the middle of the night and fucked my face like the good little slut I am."

Using one hand to spread her lips I began working her cliterious with my tongue, clenched in my other hand was her daughter's dirty panties. She started bucking her hips, gyrating against the pressure.

"He thrusted...oh fuck," she couldn't get through the thought, "he came deep down... mmm.. my uh, my throat... oh fuck I gotta go." She threw the phone onto the mattress and ran her hands through my hair.

I had her right where I wanted her. I reached up and fed her the panties and she took them in her mouth willingly. "I want you to taste your daughter, as I make you cum for me." Then I deftly slid my hands under each of her thighs and thrusted her legs up towards her head, exposing her tight little butthole. I leaned forward and traced my tongue around the rim of her little button, letting my tongue explore her virgin hole. She couldn't take it any longer, she was in a place of bliss. She later told me that I was the first to ever eat her ass and it sparked the start of one of the best orgasms of her life. I lowered her legs back down and dove back down to her clit until she was pushing me back, begging for relief.

I got up, grabbed her phone and took a picture of her splayed out on the bed with the green panties stuffed in her mouth. "Here, this is something you can send to both of our spouses," then leaned down and kissed her on the lips. I strolled back into the bathroom and shut the water off. The water was almost about to overflow so I reached down and released the drain for a moment. Once the level was perfect I slid in, perfectly content.

I slipped out of the tub, rinsed off, and headed back into Karen's room. She wasn't there, but I did see that I missed a text. I opened up to find a pic of Karen in a full length mirror, in nothing but her daughter's panties. I smiled to myself and headed down stairs for dinner.

After dinner, everyone changed into their evening wear. The girls all came back in varied degrees of loose t-shirts, no bra, and sweatpants. We decided to play some games and asked Renee to pick a couple out for us to enjoy.

We started off with a couple rounds of Uno, but it got fairly tiresome quick. We next transitioned to a newer game which catered to Gen Zers like Renee and Kelly. It was a text/cell phone based game where players had to perform tasks that were outlined on cards to earn points. It was part dare-based like "text your ex" and part task-based like "look up the size of a hippo without using these words, fastest to find it wins. Us older folks weren't too interested, but Kelly and Renee seemed excited so we figured we would give it a go.

The first few rounds were pretty benign and fun. Then we started drawing some more interesting cards. Sandy pulled one and read it aloud, "Everyone text the last person you kissed."

"Oh no, I haven't talked to Brian since we broke up three months ago," Kelly squealed and put her hands on her head.

"That's the game sis, and you better not cheat, I will know." Renee jabbed at her older sister.

Kelly countered, "at least I have someone to text."

Was that true? I thought to myself. Renee was 19, she was an extremely good looking girl who seemed popular and had an active social life. I was hard pressed to see how she hadn't managed to even kiss someone.

"I'm just a good girl is all," Renee looked around the room, "hey now, don't just stare at me, get to texting."

I had my phone on vibrate so I wasn't too worried, but what happened next surprised even me. I didn't receive any texts despite kissing Sandy in the kitchen and Karen not less than a half hour ago. Instead I heard Sandy's phone pinged once and Karen's ping twice. My head was swimming and my thoughts raced Wait, that meant while I was in the bath Sandy and Karen...

I looked up to see the table staring at Karen, "What, I happened to get another text, don't get your panties in a bunch. Sandy gave me a kiss on the cheek early today, it doesn't mean we are a thing now. I have a family of perverts"

Everyone started laughing and the mood was reset. A few turns later Karen picked a card and read it aloud. "Give your phone to the person on your left, that person then draws the next card and gets to use their opponent's phone to complete the task."

Karen did as instructed and handed the card over to Kelly who then read the next card, "Pick one photo from your photo library and send it to any person of your choice at the table." Kelly squealed, "Oh, Mom, I hope you don't have any dirty photos of Dad in here. I am not sure there is enough therapy in the world to get me through that."

Karen reached for the phone back "Okay, I think that's enough of this game."

"Oh, come on Mom, don't be a baby. What's the worst thing on here, a nude selfie? Everyone has one, especially when you are looking good. I promise I won't do anything to embarrass you." Kelly then opened the phone and saw the first picture in her library. It was her mom, laying on the bed, red and sweaty with Kelly's panties in her mouth. Everyone at the table except Renee knew what Kelly had just seen. Without hesitation, she deftly navigated the screen and in a moment Kelly's own screen illuminated with a notification, then looked up, "okay, uncle Grey, your turn."

She sent it to herself...things continue to get more interesting here. I thought before saying, "well, if I understand this correctly, if I complete this next task I win. So here goes nothing," I picked the card up and read it aloud, "text one person at this table a secret that you know and they do not."

I grabbed my phone, popped open Kelly's contact and began typing away, "I took that photo of your mom, and I was the one who found your panties from last night ;)" and then hit send. "Well, folks I think that does it. All bow to your king!"

"And what a humble king we have," Sandy proclaimed, rolling her eyes. "So what would our liege like to do next?"

"Hmmmm, the moon is looking particularly bright this evening. Who is up for a night cruise?"

Karen and Sandy jumped at the opportunity, but the girls opted to stay behind. "You adults are a bit too crazy for us, I think we will hang back," Renee said with a yawn.

"Suit yourselves, Grey you go get the boat ready, Karen and I will bring out some drinks and a snack." Sandy and Karen got up to go to the kitchen and the girls started cleaning off the table from our game.

I went to the bedroom and grabbed a blanket in case it got chilly, then went out to get the boat situated. I laid the soft throw blanket over one of the benches and made sure all the old wet towels were replaced with dry ones in the event of a midnight dip.

Sandy and Karen finally came out with a blender full of margaritas, a cutting board with mixed fruit and berrys, and a bottle of whipped cream.

"Are we all set?" I asked.

"What more could you need?" Karen asked then turned to Sandy, "Your man is quite needy, I think you need to get him in line."

Sandy quipped back, "that's what you were supposed to be helping with, but it only seemed to make him worse."

We all laughed as we set off the dock and headed out towards a deeper part of the lake. The water was peaceful, almost as smooth as glass. The moonlight guided our way, almost rendering our safety lights irrelevant. I cut the engine and let us glide, we were a long way from shore and had a very long stretch of safe deep water ahead of us.

"Who wants a drink?" Sandy perked up and started playing bartender, "one for you," she said, handing it to Karen, and, "one for our king."

I took a big sip, "Now this is something I can get used to, I quite like this royal treatment."

"Oh, so that's the case now isn't it?" Karen cooed, getting up and grabbing some grapes off the table. "Is my king hungry? Would he like his harem to feed him some fresh fruit."

"What's the point of a haram if they are not serving your every need?" I paused, looking at Sandy and Karen in the moonlight before continuing. "However, if you are my true haram, you all are far too clothed for your King's liking. Sandy, see to it that Karen is fit to serve her king." I demanded.

Sandy stepped closer to Karen, reaching out she grabbed her sister's tee and lifted it over her head exposing her large heaving breasts. Sandy then dutifully kneeled down and slowly slid Karen's sweatpants, exposing Kelly's used green panties which were then pulled away showing off her freshly shaved mound which is now right in front of Sandy's face.

I stood up and grabbed the canister of whipped cream and sprayed a thin line down the side of Karen's neck to her collarbone and proceeded to gently suck it off with hungry kisses staring at her shoulder blade moving up her neck, using my tongue to wipe off any that remained with each kiss. I felt her body quiver when I reached the nape of her neck. I then shook the canister and made another line that started at her breast plate and ran down the length of her left breast. I turned to Sandy and nodded.

Without saying a word she leaned in and cleaned her sister from the same direction, slowly navigating her way down her breast. I did the same thing on the right breast and feasted myself. When Sandy reached her nipple, she didn't need the whipped cream trial to guide her any more. I watched as Sandy's tongue traced her sister's large areola, gently teasing and brushing against her nipple. I reached my hand down and felt the wetness dripping down Karen's inner thigh.

While Sandy was playing with her sister's breasts, I came from behind her and lifted her shirt over her head, then pulled her pants and panties down until she was fully exposed in the moonlight.

I guided Karen back where she could lay on the blanket with her hips hanging off of the boat bench and Sandy instinctively went to her knees. Karen spread her legs wide, inviting her sister to taste her summer peach. I watched as Sandy's tongue massaged her sister's clitoruous and how she used one of her hands to spread her lips and the other to navigate inside her whole.

I couldn't wait any longer. I stripped myself down, got on my knees, and lined my cock up to my wife's exposed ass in the air. I rubbed the tip of my cock against her wet slit, covering it in her personal lube, then slid deep inside her.

I heard Sandy moan and try to say something, but her words were muffed between her sister's thighs. Karen held Sandy's head close to her as began to slowly pump my throbbing cock into my wife. I didn't want to rush things, as she wasn't as sexually liberated as her sister so I took it nice and slow, giving her the chance to continue to please her sister.

In what seemed like an instant reaction, both women begin to tremble, but Karen vocalized it, "Oh fuck sis, oh fuck you're making me cum on your gorgeous face."

Once they cooled down, Ipulled out, and watched Sandy and Karen begin to attack each other's lips. Sloppily kissing and licking each other. I sat back on the parallel bench, watching the two sisters engage in carnal passion.

Karen got up and came over to where I was, and pulled Sandy over. They both got on their knees, and began to blow me jointly. I watched as their tongues danced around my shaft. Karen then took control and swallowed the length of me. I watched as Sandy then lowered out of my view then I felt a gentle warm massage as she began to lick and suck my balls. I was in heaven and although I wish I had the endurance of a porn star I knew I couldn't hold out much longer.

"Karen, Sandy, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum so fucking hard" I managed to eek this out before I was gone, releasing what was built up inside of me.

Karen and Sandy didn't stop until they felt my body slump. Karen raised up and grabbed Sandy's face, who opened her mouth almost instinctively. I watched my cum leak from Karen's mouth straight into her sisters. I gazed at my wife and my sister-in-law, swapping my cum on a warm summer's night and I wondered if I was the luckiest man on earth.

Once those two settled down, we finished the round of margaritas and began to head back. Once we got to the dock, retrieved my pants from the floor of the boat and fished out my phone. I opened it up to find three texts, from Kelly:

1) Where are my panties?

2) What were you doing last night when I came down?

3) We need to talk...

I quickly authored a response. "Meet me in the kitchen, same time as last night... and dress accordingly."

I packed up, headed in, and curled up in bed with Sandy, for a quick rest before my early appointment.

. I would like to thank everyone who reached out, left a comment, and provided feedback. As always keep the feedback coming and I will continue to try to improve my writing and stories for everyone. I would like to thank one user in particular, no1Ukno. This extraordinarily kind literotica user reached out and offered to edit my work. I am dyslexic, so creativity has always been a strength but once it comes to execution I certainly struggle. This said, no1Ukno took time out of their busy schedule to really help make my work... quite frankly legible. I cannot credit them enough, there are additional areas where I think they wanted to make alterations, but they let me keep things in my particular style - so if you see any mistakes, know that they are mine and not theirs! Thanks all and enjoy.

When my alarm went off I got up, threw on a new pair of boxer briefs, and headed to the living room. Despite it being a summer night, the wind coming off the lake cooled the house so I grabbed a couple of logs and got a fire started in the fireplace. I put a pot of coffee on and grabbed a pile of blankets and pillows so we could sit around. Once I was done, I poured two cups of the coffee and sat down waiting for my niece to come down the hall.

When she arrived she had on a long band t-shirt and brandished cute blue little panties when she sat down next to me. I handed her a cup of coffee and said, "so, I'm an open book. What do you want to know?"

"I uh..." She looked up at me with her big brown eyes, framed by long eyelashes and perfect cheekbones, "I uh, well...fuck it, are you sleeping with my mom?"

I locked eyes and tried to emphasize my sincerity, "yes, I am having sex with your mother." I waited, trying to read her facial expression, but nothing more than surprise was showing. I pushed further, "I am also still having sex with your aunt."

"Do they know, you know, about each other?"

"Yes." I chuckled a bit accidentally, "yes, they are very aware of the fact that I am sleeping with them both and they are both very happy to be sharing me with each other."

I saw her eyes dart down to the bulge in my briefs, then back up to my eyes, "Does... does my dad know?"

"Well, the arrangement between your mom and dad is definitely something I cannot speak to in specifics, however, yes your father is aware and is okay with this. Both your aunt and I, as well as your Mom and Dad, have open relationships where both parties can sleep with other folks. For Sandy and I, it started because I had a far higher sex drive than your aunt, or so I thought at least. But once we started doing this she seems to have had some type of sexual awakening. I think there may have been some repression or unexplored sexual pathways in her life because she has been enjoying the company of other women almost as much as I have."

"So how many other women have you been with?"

"Since your aunt and I started dating? Your mother is my first."

"Ummm... my god this is embarrassing, but have Aunt Sandy and my mom... you know?"

I laughed again, "well, from my understanding they hooked up with each other at least once without me, but last night when we were on the boat, we all had sex with each other."

She paused in thought, then said "Okay, okay, well you are all adults and as long as everyone involved is okay with this then, well it's still weird but I guess no harm is being done." Then she took a long sip of coffee.

I have to ask, why did mom have my panties on in that photo?"

I got up to stoke the fire, then sat back down, this time closer to Kelly leaning back a bit with my right arm as a pillar.

"Well, if you must know, I gave them to her."

"But, how...why did you have them?"

"I saw them on the floor and knew they were yours from last night," I said, maintaining complete eye contact with the object of my desire.

"But, why..."

I stopped her, "do you really want to know? Because once we cross this bridge, there is no turning back."

She took a deep breath, I watched her chest rise and fall in the flickering light of the fire.

"Yes, I want to know, but I think I am going to need something stronger than a coffee."

We got up and went to the kitchen. I poured us each a small glass of scotch. She drank it quickly and put it on the counter. I stepped up behind her, and began massaging her shoulders. She tensed up, but soon started to loosen again and relax her muscles.

I leaned in, almost whispering in her ear, "last night, right before you came down here, your mom was right where you were, except instead of standing facing the counter, she was on her knees facing me." I ran my hands down the side of her body, to the top of her panty line, then slid them back up to her shoulders.

I continued, "She wanted me so badly and sucked me so hungry that she drooled all over her heaving breasts that she had to run to the bathroom to clean up. That's when you came along in those little green panties," I said.

I then slid my hands back down her side and hooked my thumbs into her panties at each hip bone to accentuate my story, "So when I saw them on the floor upstairs, I was curious to see how you reacted to seeing me, so I picked them up and do you know what I saw? I found a thick white stain from how turned on you were."

At this point my body was pressed against hers, my thickening member wedged between each cheek covered by a thin satin layer of her panties and my cotton briefs. I slid my hand up from her panty line, under her shirt and rested it on her soft bare belly.

"Do you want to know what I did next?"

She didn't say a word, but nodded eagerly.

"I walked into your mother's bedroom and began going down on her." I spun Kelly around so she was now facing me, "then once she was ready, I gave her the panties and she put them in her mouth so she can taste her little girl's arousal for the man that was going down on her."

I looked down to her, "so now that you know, what do you think?"

She was flustered and squirming a bit, "I uh...."

I lifted her chin to look at me and leaned in like I was going for a kiss, but instead shifted to her cheek giving her a slight peck and said "Do you want to see what your mom and I do?"

I took her by her delicate hand and led her upstairs to her mother's room.

Peering in I saw Karen asleep on her back. The sheets were kicked off as the fire from down stairs warmed the house. I watched her breasts rise and fall, the smell of her filled the room. I brought Kelly into the closet and put a finger to my mouth to whisper, "Shhh". Then went over to inspect my sister in law.

I crawled onto the bed from the opposite side. I wanted to make sure Kelly had the best view possible. Without waking Karen, I bent down and took her nipple in my mouth giving the other a squeeze. Karen let out a little moan before I switched, coating her other nipple in warmth.

Karen woke up, "Dear god Grey, what will it take for you to wake me up like that every morning."

"Karen, we are family, there is nothing I wouldn't do for you."

I slid my hand down between Karen's legs, feeling the moisture already building between her thighs.

"Mmmm... seems like someone was waiting for me to come in."

"I should never have let you fuck me Grey, because all I want in this world is for you to be inside me."

I pulled Karen to the end of the bed, resting her calves against my shoulders and slowly entered her, "god your pussy feels so good. It's like it was made for me."

"Oh fuck, Grey, oh..." She moaned as I slid my length inside her, "it's all yours anytime you want it, anywhere. You never have to ask, just don't ever stop fucking me just...like...that."

I began to pick up speed, pulling her legs close to me for leverage, I pounded away at her pussy as hard as I could, knowing I had an audience. Karen's breasts bounced around as they rested on her chest. With each thrust, they moved in a hypnotic rhythm. I slowed down and leaned into her, kissing her lips, her ankles now near her ears and whispered "Did you like tasting your daughter's panties yesterday?" My cock was buried deep inside her, I slowly pulled out then slid my length back inside her.

"Ohhh yes, god yes."

I pulled back out, stood her up, then bent over the mattress and began fucking her from behind. "Tell me, tell me what you liked," I grunted.

"Oh... fuck, Grey I loved it, I loved it so much."

With a loud SMACK, my hand stuck her ass and Karen let out a yelp followed by a guttural moan.

"Tell me exactly what you liked!" I replied with another slap on her ass.

"My daughter's panties.... oh fuck... I loved the taste of Kelly's cunt."

I couldn't stand it any longer, this was the dirtiest thing I have ever done and I couldn't get enough of it. I grabbed her hips for support and filled her with my seed, collapsing onto her back, which was slick with sweat.

I rolled over on my back and Karen snuggled up to me, but kept her head at my groin level. She gently kissed my shaft then fell asleep with my member resting against her face. The last thing I remember was looking over to the closet, but not being able to make out a figure.

I awoke in Karen's bed alone with the sweet smell of cinnamon buns lofting up the stairs. I got up and went to peer into the closet. Kelly was gone, as I expected, but laying on the floor was a pair of blue panties that were soaked to the touch. I brought them to my nose and took a deep breath in, smelling the sweetness of my niece's flower. I brought them over to Karen's bed and tucked them under her pillow for later, then headed towards the stairwell. On my way down, I heard giggling from the girls' room, so I knew Kelly couldn't be too upset about what happened last night.

When I got down, Sandy was in the kitchen pulling pastries out of the oven. She had on a floral summer dress, her short hair pulled back in a ponytail which accentuated her cheek bones. Once she put the cinnamon buns down on the rack to cool, I came from behind and gave her a big hug and kiss on the cheek.

"My beautiful wife, how are you on this wonderful morning?" I said, heading to the carafe and pouring myself some coffee.

"Oh, there you are. I was wondering where you headed off to this morning until I saw Karen come down half exhausted, half glowing. Now go put some pants on before the girls come down."

She gave me a pat on the bottom to send me on my way.

"Girls, breakfast is ready!" I heard Sandy shout from the kitchen.

I quickly jumped in the shower to rinse off, then tossed on a fresh bathing suit and strolled out to the dining room.

The group was eating at the large dinner table. The great bay window let the hot summer sun in. Even this early, the temperature was starting to rise. Karen, Sandy, Kelly and Renee each sporting a sheen of glistening sweat beading on their skin. I expected Kelly to be reserved, but she was the first to greet me.

"Morning, Uncle Grey, nice for you to join us," she teased.

"Well I figured I would take a shower before immediately sweating again," I said jokingly, "I think today is one of those 'never leave the lake' days."

"Maybe for you sweetheart, but we are going to the mall today and hanging out in the AC" Sandy retorted. "Girls, are you coming with your mom and I?"

Kelly went first, "nah, I think I am going to hang around here. I only have a week to build up this tan you know."

Renee inspected her sister, "what tan?! I swear you've actually gotten whiter here, Kel."

"Oh shut up, Renee! we can't all be bronzed year round. Some of us need to work for it, so you should show a bit more sympathy for your older sister." Kelly replied, giving her a shove. "So are you going to go follow mom and Aunt Sandy around all day?"

"Normally, you know I would never say no to the mall, but I think I am going to stay. Yesterday I didn't go out to the lake once, so I need to make up for lost time."

"Suit yourselves, but please, please remember to put on sunscreen. I don't want to take care of two lobsters for the rest of the week like I had to in Florida." Karen turned to Sandy, "Let's get going! Those shelves aren't going to shop themselves."

I watched as my two ladies strode out of the house, sad that I wouldn't be able to have either of them until later today, but figured a break was probably in order. Then I turned to the girls, "what do you two want to do?".

"Can we cruise around on the boat?" Renee asked. "I want to do a lap around the lake."

"Sure. You two go get ready and I'll bring some towels out to the boat." I replied then got up and headed down the dock.

After waiting a moment, out strode two perfect beings, each showing off the best of what their mother bestowed to them. Renee came down first, she was wearing a tiny pink bikini bottom which was pulled up high on her hips showing over her pelvic bone and toned stomach. Her small perky breasts were covered by a strapless white bandeau bikini top with her little nipples poking out ever so softly.

To juxtapose her, Kelly followed. Her thick large milky white breasts were barely contained in her blue floral bikini top. Her flat tummy led down to her mound which was pronounced against the tight bottoms. Where everything on Renee was tight and taut, Kelly differed with the womanly curves of her chest and bottom bouncing with each step down the dock stairs.

The girls lounged out on the deck, as we headed out. We puttered around the lake looking at the mansions, each taking turns picking our favorites and what we would do if we lived at each. I cracked a beer and handed it over to Kelly then took one for myself.

"Can I have one?" Renee asked.

I looked at Kelly and she gave me a shrug.

"What? I drank before, plus it's only one!" Renee campaigned

"Okay, but be careful. These are strong and you'll only get one," I said and tossed her a tall boy.

Once we got to a deep fairly secluded location I dropped anchor so we could relax. Kelly and I both cracked another beer, I leaned back and admired the natural scenery.

"What the hell are you doing?" Renee exclaimed.

I looked over and saw Kelly lounging with her large milky white breasts hanging freely in the summer air.

"I'm making sure I don't have any tan lines. Relax, it's fine. Mom is cool with it. She, Aunt Sandy, and I did it yesterday. Don't be such a prude."

Kelly leaned back in her seat and brought the cold beer can to her forehead to cool herself down. The contrast in temperature caused goosebumps to raise on her breasts and her nipples to slightly stiffen.

Renee looked over to me, "you're just going to allow this?"

"Hey, I'm not your dad. You girls are old enough to do what you want."

She looked over to her sister, then back to me, "fuck it," she said and sent the rest of her beer back. Renee then pulled her arms back, unlatched the hook to her top and let it fall to the floor. She stood up, facing the lake, then raised her hands above her head and gave a shout facing the lake, "Wooooo!" She turned back to us, "oh my god, this is liberating I've never done anything like it."

I tried to keep my cool, but I have never seen a tight little package like Renee before. Above her bikini bottoms rested a tone ab riddled body leading up to her breast plate which protruded ever so slightly. Above, two apple sized breasts each adorned with tiny but hard nipples. She looked good enough to eat off of and with her toned abs I am sure she would be steadier than a plate.

I sat back in the sun and sipped my beer. It doesn't get better than this, I thought and drifted to a light sleep. I woke up to a beautiful scene, Renee was climbing back onto the deck of the boat, glistening from her dip in the water. Kelly followed and as she climbed up the ladder, water rushed down her chest hitting the floor of the boat. She had a wry smile as I'm sure she could see right through the goofy look on my face.

I tossed each a towel and once dried off Renee turned back to me, "Uncle Grey, it's getting a bit too hot for me out here, even the lake couldn't cool me down. Would it be okay if you took me back?"

"Of course, no problem," I started the engine back up and recalled the anchor. The girls put their tops back on and we made the journey home.

Once we got back to the dock, I let the girls know that I was going to go back out after I grabbed some supplies.

"I'll join you too," Kelly replied and skipped back into the house

I went inside, made a few sandwiches, leaving one for Renee, then made a quick olive and cheese plate and grabbed a bottle of french rose before heading back out to the boat. Kelly came back out with a backpack over one shoulder and a fresh towel. We loaded up the boat and took off.

"Where do you want to go?" I asked.

"How about down the river like yesterday?"

"Sure thing, I just need to stop off at the fueling station first, so let's hit there before we go too far and have to turn back."

When we got to the station I ran in to pay, but when I came out I saw the three boys who worked there ogling Kelly. I clapped my hands to get them to snap out of their trance and untie the lines from my cleats so we could leave. Once we were on our way I turned to look at Kelly who was sitting at the seat with the table behind me.

"You really gave those boys a show, huh?"

"What do you mean," she said, blinking playfully.

"I mean that all you had to do was sit there and they were paralyzed looking at you. We're lucky they didn't pump gallons of fuel into the lake on accident."

She looked down, adjusting her suit a bit, "well, I guess I can have that effect on boys sometimes. You don't seem to get too distracted though." She looked up at me with her doughy brown eyes.

I chuckled, "listen honey, you are a stone cold stunner, there is no doubt of that, but I've been around a long time and learned how to multitask with the best of them. Even when I am not looking, I'm looking."

Just then a big speed boat rounded the bend and drifted past us in a no wake zone. At the helm was a big burly man, with a gut the size of a watermelon. Laying on the bow sunning herself was a young woman, bronzed from exposure, laying topless. Her pink areolas were almost neon from the contrast of her skin. He lifted a beer to me as a gesture of encouragement and I returned the gesture. I looked over to Kelly, "a trophy wife I would assume, and one that's been out too long. Just make sure that no matter how tan you get you don't turn your skin into leather."

She laughed, "Well I never want it to get that bad, but that does remind me that I am wasting good sun." She stood up and unhooked her top, freeing her perfect breasts to the world. "Here," she said and tossed the top to me, "I know how much you like keeping these things."

I caught them and inspected the top, "Jesus Kelly, I'm surprised you don't have back problems, these cups are like the size of my head!" I put them on like mickey ears for exaggerated effect.

"How do you think my mom feels, I have a bit more meat on me than she even does. She's a string bean."

I studied her for a moment. "It's hard to say who is bigger. Maybe we should measure sometime," sticking my tongue out at her and raising my eyebrows.

She stood up and fake punched me, causing her breasts to jiggle freely with the movement.

"Hey, hey, cool it, we are about to get to our spot. If I am going to get beat up by a girl I would like to do it in a private location at least."

Kelly walked to the front of the pontoon, raising her hands to her brow to shield her eyes from the sun, and watched as we turned into our secluded little cove. I admired her backside, the way her lower back dimples created a small concave that then met her ass which rose like an island out of the sea. Each supple cheek poured out from the bottom of her suit which was struggling to contain her womanly features.I dropped the anchor and started setting up the cheese and olive plate. When I finally popped the cork off the wine, I looked over to find Kelly naked as the day she was born. She jumped over to where I was and began reaching for the food.

"Oh wine and cheese! Uncle Grey, no wonder my mom is all over you, you seem to know the way to a woman's heart."

I stood motionless, unable to say anything.

"Well, are you just going to stand there and gawk at me or are you going to pour me a glass of wine? I thought you said you could multitask."

I grabbed her glass and began to pour, "I thought I could, but I guess you are the exception to the rule."

She took a large sip, which caused the wine to trickle down the sides of her cheeks and run down her neck. A small pink stream ran down her white breasts. I instinctively reached out, wiped it off, and put my wet fingers to my mouth.

Her jaw dropped.

"What, you're a college student, don't you know it's a sin to waste good wine?"

She gave me a playful shove, "Well in any case, I feel overdressed, go on and drop those drawers, Uncle Grey".

"Are you serious?" I asked.

"Of course, come on. I think I have seen worse from you this week so I don't think you being naked is going to be a big deal."

"Okay, okay. But just know I don't normally tan this way so if my ass is shockingly white don't be surprised."

"I saw your ass last night, so consider me already shocked at how white it was. Plus, look at me". She stood up, stretched her arms out wide giving me a perfect view of her body.

Her large teardrop breasts hung with the perkiness of youth over her beautiful tummy. The perfect smallest amount of chub on her tummy only added to her hourglass figure, in between her thighs lay a small tuft of black pubic hair and capped slightly protruding pussy lips that seemed to sing to me like siren calls in the warm sun. When she spun around I was greeted by her thick backside. Free of cellulite, her perfect cheeks were separated by a beautiful forbidden cavern. It took all of my effort to not let my animal brain jump up, bend her over and explore every inch of this perfect specimen.

"I am basically translucent."

"Come to think of it," I stood up, reaching out to her stomach, "I think I see a cinnamon bun moving right here" then I tickled her. Causing her to tumble over and press her breasts against my arms.

"Oh that was a cheap move, now you definitely need to join me."

"Alright, alright if you insist." I stood up and dropped my suit to the floor. My semi erect cock sprang like the end of a door stop.

She looked me head to toe. "Meh, I've seen bigger" she chided.

"It's not all about size, sweetheart. It's how you use it. Maybe you should ask your mother about that." I joked. But almost as if I planned it my phone pinged.

I fished my phone out from my crumpled-up suit and opened it up. It was a text from Karen which read, "what do you think about these?" Soon a picture came through of Karen in tight yoga pants, sticking her hips out in a dressing room. The tights hugged her bottom creating the perfect outline of her curvature.

"Who's that?" Kelly asked.

"Your mother."

"What does she want?"

"Well..." I thought whether I should push this or not, "she is modelling some of the things she is going to get for me."

"Oooh let me see!" She grabbed the phone from my hands. "I wish I had a tight ass like her and Renee. Instead, I have to haul this big thing around". She reached behind and gave her cheek a squeeze.

"I think you have nothing to worry about, Kelly." I responded then sat down on the bench and started typing a response.

"So... with my mom, will she do, like, whatever you say?" Kelly asked bashfully.

"I mean, to a certain degree I think she will do her best to please me, sure."

"Hmmmm..." Kelly seemed to be in deep thought, but seemed to like where this is going, "I dare you to ask her to do something crazy." She said as a wicked smile crossed her face.

"Daughters can be so cruel." I laughed, "So what do you want me to ask her to do?"

"Ask her to touch herself in the dressing room."

"Okay, but are you sure you want to turn your mom into an exhibitionist?"

"It's her decision to do it or not, besides it seems to run in the family, look at us right now!"

She had a point. I mean we were both sitting her naked on the boat, so I typed out a response and sent it off. Then it hit me. "That reminds me, I need to put some sunscreen on. I've never had a sunburn on my balls and I don't plan on finding out what it's like now. Can you pass me the bottle."

Kelly reached into her bag, pulled out the bottle and tossed it to me. I lathered some up on my hand and rubbed it on my shaft and around the surrounding area, careful to not take too many liberties as I was already quite turned on. I looked up and Kelly was watching me, her bottom lip bit between her teeth.

"You probably need another coat on, yourself. Do you want me to get your back?"

"Sure," she said, then grabbed a towel, laid it on the deck and then laid down, with her back to the sky.

I took the bottle and put two large wads on either side of her shoulders and made a semi circle above the small of her back facing up.

"You asshole, did you just make a smiley face?!" Kelly shouted.

"This looks perfect, now just lay back and let the sun do its work!"

"I swear to god if you leave that there they are going to find you 100 years from now at the bottom of the lake." She joked.

I then took the opportunity to rub the lotion onto her soft skin, starting at her shoulders I rubbed it in, using my thumbs to tease a massage.

She let out a slight moan, so I continued.

Working the lotion lower I continued to massage my way down her spine making sure to work my way out horizontally, gently brushing her breasts as my hands worked their way up and down her sides. As I got to the small of her back, I never once made my way to her ass. But she did lift her hips as I got close, which certainly struck me as an invitation.

Once the lotion was fully absorbed, I got up and moved to the end of her body down by her feet. I took the lotion and squirted two long strips that started from the top of her thighs and led down her calves to the soles of her feet.

I started with each foot, lifting each into my lap and massaged the lotion in, making sure to take the time so Kelly could enjoy the full body experience. I then worked my way up to her calves, slowly working the lotion in on my way to her milky thighs. With my hands above the back of her knees, my thumbs on the inner thigh and my fingers on the outer, I slid my hands up to the bottom of her buttocks, which folded over my hand briefly before I slowly slid them back down. I began kneading the lotion into each thigh and she reciprocated by spreading her legs slightly.

On my next lap up her thighs, I brushed up against the outer lips of her vagina which were slick with her personal lubricant. I put more lotion on my hand and repeated the action, but this time after brushing against her I brought my hands up to her ass and rubbed the lotion into each check.

She was both supple and muscular. As I kneaded the lotion, it caused the spreading of her labia. With each knead, slight sounds of sloshing filled my ears. I could smell her scent now strongly emanating from her womanhood. I wanted to dive in, tasting the sweet nectar between her legs, but knew that if I kept my cool it would happen sooner rather than later, so I stopped, leaving her wanting more.

Just then I received another notification from my phone. I stood up then sat back on the bench and opened it up.

"It's the video, Kel. Do you want to see it?" I said, scooting over to make room on the soft boat seat.

Kelly got up and sat down close to me. I turned my phone horizontal and hit play. There was Karen, her phone was propped up facing the changing room mirror and she was spread eagle sitting on a stool. She was gently massaging her clit, her breasts framed by her arm which was exploring her body.

Kelly shifted closer to me for a better view, I lifted my arm and put it over her shoulders, giving her easier access and then I pulled her close. My hand was on her side, resting just under her left breast. Her right breast was pressed against my side, her head rested on my shoulder. We watched as her mother brought her fingers to her mouth tasting her juices before bringing them back down to continue playing with herself.

Although I was squished on the seat, my cock became rigid from the contact from my niece watching her mother playing with herself. Suddenly I felt something wrap around the base of my cock. Kelly's hand was gripping me and slowly moving up and down my member. A small bead of precum emerged. Using her thumb she spread it on my head. Using my left arm which was draped around her shoulders and resting on her side, I raised my hand and began slowly massaging her breast. Gently tracing my fingers around her areola, I felt her nipple begin to stiffen before I began to play with it between my fingers. Kelly slid her own free hand down between her legs.

In the video, the dressing room door opened. "What the hell?" Sandy said as she quickly closed the door behind her.

Karen looked behind her but didn't stop," I'm making a video for your husband, come over here and give me a hand."

Sandy dutifully approached Karen from behind her stool and replaced Karen's hands with her own and began playing with her sister's pussy. Karen reached up and squeezed her breasts with both hands.

I mimicked the action with my free hand to Kelly who quivered to my touch. At this point she needed more space, so she shifted down, resting her head in my lap and laid out on the bench with one leg on the arm of the bench and the other hanging off the side, her foot keeping her balanced on the boat floor. I had a magnificent view of her body, her breasts hung gently to her sides, her legs parted giving me a wonderful view of her flower which she diligently massaged. She let go of my penis which was now almost lost in a sea of her hair and instead focused on her pleasure. I lifted the phone with one hand so she could watch her aunt and mother and with the other continued to focus on her breasts. I could feel the intensity increasing, her muscles starting to contract then at the same time I watched her and her mother climax.

Kelly let out a long moan and then a high-pitched sound, "Oh, oh I'm sorry!"

I looked down to see a pool of her juices collecting on the bench below her. "Oh, we have a squirter on our hands. You know I have never seen that in real life."

She sat up and put her hands to her head, "I'm so embarrassed, I am so sorry, that's never happened before..."

I put my fingers to her lips. "You have nothing to be embarrassed about. That was the hottest thing I have ever seen."

She looked up at me, "do you mean it?"

"Do I? Kel, look at me. I am about to explode over here," I said, crudely grabbing my cock. "I should send something back to your mom to let her know I loved the show. What do you think, a picture of me out in nature?"

"Give me your phone," she reached out and grabbed it, flipping the camera on. "Strike a pose!"

I stood up in the front of the boat, with the river and beach as my backdrop.

"That looks good but hold on, you need to glisten." Kelly stepped up close to me, she reached between her legs gathering her juices and stroked my cock. Lubricating it with her sweet honey. Then bent down and gave it a kiss on the head, "there, now you shine."

I nearly shot my load right there, fortunately I caught my composure enough to take the shot.

"Mind if I send this to myself too?" She asked, inspecting her work.

"As long as you don't send it to your friends you can do as you wish."

She looked back at me then down at her feet. "Do you... I mean, would you like some help with that?" She said, looking back up at my engorged member.

"Kelly, I don't want to force you to do anything you wouldn't want to." I said, not wanting to pressure her.

"No, no, its just that, well I haven't actually had sex yet, so I don't know if I am ready for that, but..." She stepped closer to me, reaching out and putting her hand on my cock, "I would love to taste what my mother can't get enough of."

With that she dropped to her knees and I felt her lips wrap around me. The warmth of her mouth and the pressure from her tongue made me nearly lose my balance. She began to slowly bob up and down, taking only half of me in. It didn't matter how much she could because she had me close to the edge all day.

"Oh Kelly, you feel so good," I said, reaching my hand down to squeeze her breast, "but you're going to make me cum soon, I've been so turned on all day."

She pulled back, looking up at me with her big brown eyes, and stroked my cock. She aimed it to her chest, "Cum on my tits uncle Grey. I want to feel your warm cum drip down my chest."

That's all I needed to send me over the edge. I shot rope after rope of cum all over my young niece's chest. The liquid almost disappeared on her pearly skin. Fortunately, the sun caught it in such a way I could see my mark all over the young girl.

I pulled her to her feet and kissed her deeply. Spittle was traced across her mouth from her efforts and our tongues danced in wetness.

When we stopped she leaned back and began to massage the cum into her skin.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"I thought this is what you liked, I saw that Mom did this with your cum last time we were here."

"You saw that? How did you know?" I asked incredulously.

"Uncle Grey, I think I can tell the difference between sunscreen and cum... Anyway, I need to rinse off. Let's go for a swim." Kelly turned and jumped into the water.

I grabbed two towels and some sunscreen and tossed it into a bag then headed in after. I was sure to keep the bag over my head so it wouldn't get wet.

I tossed the bag up on the sandy shore then headed back to the water's edge getting about waist deep where the shore began to drop off. I sat down and floated, the sandy slope under the water served as a seat.

Kelly saw me and started swimming over. Her ass breaching the water each time she dove her head down under the water. When she got close enough, she stood up and shook her head spraying me with the mist from her hair. She looked at me with a ten thousand mile smile brandished by her perfectly white teeth.

I got up and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back down with me so she was cradled in my lap. My thighs served as her seat as we floated in the warm water. She relaxed completely into me. My left hand was wrapped around her waist and was gently stroking her soft stomach. My right hand grabbed hers and extended her arm out to her side, like she was Adam reaching out to God in the Sistine chapel. Once fully extended, I slowly slid my hand up her wrist with her arm still extended. When I reached her collarbone, I lifted her chin to the side where our lips met. I reached my left hand up and massaged her breast as we kissed. Once we stopped we sat there in silence, enjoying the scenery and our touch.

After some time I stood up and said, "I think I need to warm up again," then headed to shore. I laid my towel out on the sand and laid on my back, closing my eyes and letting the sun kiss my body. Just as I started to doze off, I felt a cool shade hover above my head, "Well this is a welcome surprise," I said once I opened my eyes and saw Kelly's thick pink nipples hanging over my head."

"You looked like you needed some sunscreen, so I wanted to help."

Kelly was sitting on her knees, right above my head. I watched as she poured a large glob of lotion on her hands then leaned over and began massaging it onto my chest. It felt so good, I melted into the towel below me. She then applied some more to her hands and worked her way down lower, reaching my stomach and hips. To reach my cock she had to lean further, lifting her thighs off from resting against her calves, exposing her peach. The moment I felt her grab the base of my now growing member, I reached my hands around her thighs, spreading them apart and dove headfirst into her sweet flower. She tasted perfect, my tongue plunged deep into her before focusing on her clit.

As I felt a familiar warmth envelope my own sex, I used my hands to spread her cheeks and with my tongue traced small circles around her asshole. Teasing and testing her interest to explore further.

"MMMMMMM," Kelly hummed around my cock.

Once fully lubricated with my saliva, I then refocused my efforts back on her clit. Still using my arms to provide support and my hands to spread her for my use, I stuck my right middle finger out and pressed it against her button, applying pressure but not penetrating. Kelly replied in turn by sinking back and letting my first knuckle slide into her.

She stopped sucking me for a moment and let out a long moan. I knew I had her close, so I let my tongue dance against her clit, rotating from side to side, up and down, with intense speed.

"Uuuggghhhhhhhhh!" Kelly let out a guttural sound as her sweet fluid filled my mouth and soaked my face. She collapsed her weight on me. Her recovering vagina was pressed against my chest as she took me back into her mouth, her hands began massaging my balls.

"I'm going to cum sweetheart"

Kelly stopped just quick enough to say, "I want to taste it, Uncle Grey," then she continued use her mouth to fuck me.

"I'm cumming!" I shouted. After what felt like five minutes, she rolled off of me and swallowed my seed.

She crawled up to me and licked from my chin to my mouth, "Mmmm I do taste good."

I kissed her back, "I've never tasted anything better."

Kelly wrapped her arms around me and sank her head into my chest.

"Uncle Grey?" She said with sadness in her voice.

"Will we be able to do this again, do you think?"

"Kelly," I said, with my hand sliding down her back and now resting on her buttocks. "I never want to go a day without doing this with you. You know that we are converting our garage into an in-law apartment, and we will need a tenant soon."

She looked up at me with big eyes. "Just think about it." I said, "but for now we need to be heading back. I think we should get dinner ready, your aunt and mom will be home soon."

We packed up our stuff from the beach and headed back to the boat.

When we got back to the boat, I had a text from Sandy. It read, "We bought some things that I think you might like, but for now download this app." I clicked the link and it brought me to the app store to download a remote for a digitally controlled vibrator.

"What's that devilish smile for," Kelly asked.

I looked up at her, "Oh nothing, I just love my family."