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To Walk a Mile

Author’s Notes: ‘To Walk a Mile’ is the third book of a one off story that inexplicably became a trilogy. The first stories are read in the following order: 1 One Who Understands, 2 The Most Valuable Gift, 3 To Walk a Mile. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older.

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Substitute dad The End

The final chapter in the ongoing saga of Todd, his disinterested wife, his step daughter with daddy issues, and her horny friend

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Broken Birds, Part 37, A Space in Time / Epilogue

Part 37
A Space in Time
Epilogue
The emergency chopper screamed through the night. Michael, Jennifer, Beth and Kat were on board. The doctor Jennifer had on call had not been able to come. He was drunk.
The delivery began normally. Then Kat began to bleed badly.
Barbara had seen this before. She made suggestions that Jennifer instantly implemented, learning just how valuable Barbara’s OB/GYN and neo-natal experience had become. Barbara remained behind given Jan’s condition and stress.
Terror gripped the harem. They sat around the enormous main living room. They looked to Barbara for consolation and information.
“Her uterus ruptured or tore as the child started to descend. We don’t have the equipment to handle it. It requires a full surgical room. I think we got the bleeding under control.” She said with more confidence than she felt.
“You’ve seen this before?” Kelly asked.
“I did a tour in Iraq with a civilian group. While it’s pretty rare here, we saw several cases. Usually they turned out OK.”
“And when they don’t?” Shoshana had to ask, terror for her own baby increasing.
“Shoshana, I don’t want you and Jan to worry. I’ve seen your files and sonograms. Little Momma there looks to be in great shape. We had the chopper on call because Kat was having problems, probably from the first birth. I see absolutely nothing to think your child will have problems.”
Alice silently thanked their guest, watching faces relax.
Had they been at the hospital, they would have been terrified.
They rushed Kat into the operating theatre. Jennifer scrubbed and observed. They worked quickly. They delivered the child by Cesarean and set about trying to salvage Kat’s uterus.
The surgeon looked at Jennifer. “You incised her?” Jennifer nodded. “Where did you learn to do this?”
Jennifer knew what he was seeing. “Our PA suggested it.”
“I’ve got to meet her. She probably saved this woman’s life.”
His team set about trying to save Kat’s uterus. They failed. The damage had been too great. Kat’s blood pressure started to drop. They removed it.
Jennifer approached Michael and Beth.
“She’s alive. So is your son. We had to take her uterus out. It was just too damaged,” She hugged Beth who had dreamed of a second child with her DNA, “The head surgeon said we could have lost them both if we didn’t have Barbara.”
“You saved her.” Michael said, not knowing what had happened in the clinic.
Jennifer shook her head. “I did what she told me to do. She’s amazing. She never blinked. She wouldn’t let Kat or the baby die.”
They collapsed together.
Michael called the house with the news. There was happiness and sadness. Mostly, however there were thanks for their guest who had saved their sister and son.
Kat stayed in hospital for nearly two weeks. As requested, Barbara came with Michael and Beth to retrieve her.
“Where did you learn that technique for stopping uterine bleeding?” the surgeon asked, “It’s amazingly effective.”
“The first time I saw it was about four years ago when I was attached to a military unit in Iraq. We did a lot of OB/GYN surgery and problem deliveries for the locals. The first doc I saw use it was a Brit.”
“Any other techniques?” he said smiling.
She produced a flash drive. “I copied my files. There may be some new stuff on this. Look in the “Surgical Techniques” file.”
His eyes snapped open. Jennifer had introduced DNA implantation into the fertility clinic of the hospital. This woman may have given the surgical group a similar gift.
On the way back, Kat took her hand, “I understand I owe you my life.”
A warm glow began to grow inside Barbara as she shook her head, “Jennifer did everything.”
“Maybe she did what you told her to do, but you saved me and my son.” Pain registered on her face.
“Rest Honey.”
Beth watched them. An idea began to form.
Kat shared the clinic with Jan who had given birth to a son the day before.
Since Kat had given birth to a son first, they named him Michael Damien Shannon Jr by unanimous vote.
Shoshana and Jan named their baby Damien Michael Shannon.
Six children now bore the Shannon name.
They’d postponed Barbara’s surrogacy pending Kat and Jan recovering.
Alice discretely treated Barbara. One night as the summer heat cooled, she sat with Barbara, “Tell me about your dreams for tomorrows …”
Alice quickly understood the key to unlocking Barbara’s soul. It was Kelly. Barbara was desperately ashamed of her part in Kelly’s rape. She had not participated and had tried to lessen the pain. But it was her fury with Kelly that set the rape in motion. That knowledge had eaten at Barbara for many years. Though Kelly had clearly forgiven her, Alice wasn’t sure if Barbara would ever be able to forgive herself.
Her part in Kat and Michael Junior’s survival was well known. The harem’s open admiration salved her, but the cancer of guilt still ate her soul.
Alice took Michael aside, “She’s in hell. She’s been there since Kelly’s rape. She keeps trying to do things for others, but she can’t make it up to Kelly.”
Michael’s usually agile mind found no answers.
“We also need her here. Jennifer is really tired and needs rest. I don’t want her to compromise her pregnancy.”
“What if Kelly and I share with her the night before the implantation? That way she’ll see the joy, feel the love and maybe she’ll feel our happiness.”
Alice thought for a moment. “I don’t think Beth would be happy with sharing you, but I’ll ask.”
Alice was astounded when Beth eagerly embraced the idea. She smelled a rat.
“OK Beth, I’ve known you for a long time. What’s up?”
Beth giggled. “We’re running out of baby factories. How many children will Jan carry? Have you seen Barbara’s hips? She’s a natural. Do you see the way she looks at Dad? She’s dying to have him. She adores Kelly. She saved Kat. Jennifer needs her. She’s almost a doctor. We’ve got six kids already, so we need doctors. I want her here!”
Alice reeled. She’d never heard Beth like this. Beth’s logic was undeniable. Tacitly the harem had accepted her leadership. Now she was asserting it overtly. It was almost a command.
Alice and Beth polled the harem. Everyone, particularly Jennifer, thought it a great idea.
Alice took Michael and Kelly aside. “She’s filled with guilt. If you can break through the guilt, I’ll be able to help. If you can’t, I’m not sure what to do.”
Kelly took the lead.
“Babs, it’s time. Let go of this stupid guilt. We all want you here, but you’re in a pity pit. You’re holding on to guilt. There isn’t any! You didn’t rape me. You tried to help. Shoshana was in the same position with Jan. Now they have a man and a child. I want that with you!”
Barbara tried to process the words and ferocity of the woman she loved.
Slowly her face came apart as joy, guilt, pain and hope fought a battle for her soul.
Kelly was unwilling to wait. She pulled Barbara into a ferocious embrace and kissed her with a passion that fed the raging fire inside her.
Tears rolled down Barbara’s face. “You want me here?”
Kelly swatted her ass. “Of course we do. You’re part of us. If you don’t get your head on straight, I’ll take him by myself tonight. You have no idea what you’ll be missing”
It registered. “You want me to be part of the harem?”
Beth answered for them, “Of course, Honey, it’s time.”
Kelly, Alice and Michael had discussed how to get Barbara to focus on tomorrows. As usual, Michael had an idea.
Shortly after the encounter in the main living room, Michael, Beth, Kelly and Barbara headed for the lap pool. The children stayed at the lounge pool that now sported a lifeguard stand and rotating lifeguards. Barbara knew this night would be critical. She was nervous. In fact, she had never been able to enjoy physical intimacy.
They began to swim. Jennifer joined them. Shoshana entered and joined them. Alice swam with them. All the lanes were full.
Kelly stopped, breathing heavily and levered out of he pool to a double chaise. Barbara stopped and came over to join her. Wet bodies crowded around her. She was confused.
Michael came to her, bringing her into an intimate embrace. His lips grazed hers. She pressed against his hard body, desperately seeking and needing his lips. Fire from Kelly’s kiss still raged inside her. It became an inferno of need.
She felt bodies pressing against her. Her mind focused on Michael. She felt hands feeling and caressing her body. She tensed, then looked into his eyes and surrendered to a world of pleasure she’d never dreamed existed. She leaked fluid. She’d never had sex with a man after Kelly’s rape. She felt ravenous.
She sighed as she felt kisses on the back of her neck. She moaned into Michael’s lips that were pressing forcefully on hers. Soft hands caressed her breasts, opened her womanhood. She gasped and moaned with undeniable pleasure.
Michael broke the kiss. Kelly pulled Barbara’s lips to hers. Michael released her. Beth claimed his place, her lips demanding and loving.
Her lips broke away. She felt their flesh and stripped her suit, needing skin-to-skin contact.
Barbara reeled in the pleasure and love. Somewhere the primal switch triggered.
Michael lay on the padded pool deck with Shoshana loving his cock.
They brought Barbara to him, her eyes clouded with lust.
She knelt over his cock. She guided him. She started to rise up to push down violently. Kelly stopped her. “Slowly, Love.”
Loving hands guided her, caressed her and pleased her. Her beautiful breasts and nipples resonated with pleasure. Her breath came in gasps.
Music filled the cavernous room.
The head of Michael’s cock entered her, her eyes registering his size and girth. She looked into his loving eyes. His steely hands held her hips suspended. They taught her to sway and move to the music minimizing the pain of stretching. Kelly cupped her C cup breasts, kneading them gently.
Her mind floated in a sea of pleasure, but her body learned quickly. Finally she sat on his hips and her feet. She sat in wonder with Michael’s shaft kissing her cervix.
The music changed to a Latin beat. Hands helped her gain the rhythm. She felt the huge cock stretch and move inside her.
She began to moan. Kelly claimed her lips.
She squealed when Beth sucked her nipple. Again when Shoshana sucked the other. She screamed when Michael’s thumbs caressed her clit.
She felt a momentous climax building.
Alice inserted a lubed finger in her asshole.
The girls reversed her and lay her on Michael’s chest. Michael levered her legs wide.
Kelly attacked Barbara’s clit, sucking, caressing and torturing her most sensitive nerve end.
Barbara exploded in orgasm screaming incoherently. They continued to feast on her. She continued to explode. Hands, lips and tongues continued to pleasure her. She bolted into a sitting position, driving Michael deep into her sheath.
Kelly supported her back, holding the trembling woman. “You’re home Babs, if you want to be. You’re loved.”
They moved her off his cock and into his arms.
Somehow it unlocked the truth she’d hidden all these years. She began to cry. She reached for Kelly. She looked into Kelly’s eyes. “I’ve wanted you for ten years, Honey. I love you. I always have. I wasn’t mad because you dated him. I wanted you! I’m so sorry for your pain.”
Kelly took Barbara’s face in her hands and stared into her tortured soul. “I love you Babs. Let go of the guilt. It would have happened no matter what. You didn’t hurt me.”
Kelly kissed her with fiery passion. After a moment, Babs started to return it, becoming a kiss of love and commitment.
When they broke, Kelly leapt up and pulled Babs to her. She took Michael’s hand and they left for their night of lovemaking.
The rest of the harem saw no reason to break up a perfectly good orgy and resumed.
Barbara, Kelly and Michael sped to Brisbane. While waiting for the implantation procedures, the chief of surgery picked her brain. The “surgical techniques” file had stunned the surgical college. They were far behind modern techniques.
Barbara was more focused on her mission. She’d never felt so happy and so much in love. She desperately wanted to give Kelly a child. In fact, she wanted to give herself to all of them, to be their baby factory.
The pain meant little. She knew she was the center of the family. Michael’s love soothed her, letting her dream of tomorrows. Kelly’s love unlocked something deep inside Barbara. Her pain poured out.
Several months later, a pregnant Barbara helped deliver Jennifer’s daughter.
EPILOGUE
I wrote this series as a work of fiction. The underlying story is based on a series of events that really happened. It began more than three decades ago, in the post Vietnam era of Miami Vice.
We lost the real Michael last year. His crossing over was a mercy. He lost his battle to contain the beast two years ago, shortly after losing three lovers. We pray that he is finally at peace.
I’ve updated and changed some things to protect those who still might be damaged.
Obviously, in the 1980’s DNA transplantation did not occur. I know the real Beth and Shoshana would have tried it, so I incorporated it in their story.
Only Jake remains from Michael’s SEAL team. Tim passed in 2005. He died with Beth at his side. Tim desperately loved her, but never confessed until just before his death.
Three sisters died two years ago, one from cancer and two in a horrible car accident when their American born driver veered to the right instead of left. An American driver in Australia! Tim proved right even after he crossed.
Thirteen of Michael’s harem attended his post funeral party, including Lynne, Maria and Nita. They gave his ashes to the winds on the cliff overlooking his beloved sea.
The broken birds you’ve met are far from the full story. Eventually there were 19, though never more than 11 at one time. Several of the women wanted to see the reaction to the series before giving me permission to share their story. Many of the stories are also incomplete.
As I wrote Misha’s story, Lena gave me permission to share her story. Her story is, however, about horrific pain and humiliation. Given some of the comments I have received, I’m not sure I want to give some people ideas on how to inflict maximum pain on another human being.
Parts of the story have also been sanitized or softened. Each woman had the right to delete parts too painful or too intimate.
Some people have noted inconstancies in physical descriptions or timing. I wrote from my notes taken in individual interviews. Memories had faded. Was Lynne’s hair dark or light at a particular time is one of the more difficult things to nail down as she loved changing hair color. Because the danger was real, no photos exist.
I can share one detail. At Michael’s funeral, his female namesake gave a simple toast, “to Life!”
Somewhere on the other side, I know Michael smiled.

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Protective husband four loves part five

During the last few days I found out that Jewels is the daughter of Janet making her my stepdaughter. Although it doesn’t seem to affect her overall feelings for me, she seems to enjoy the fact she can call me Daddy. Sara and Jewels both are carrying my unborn children. Little Bobby and Morgan’s milk doesn’t seem to waver not reducing at all as the drug should be leaving their systems. I am happy as I’ve ever been in my entire life with my four loves. Or should I say my four daughters.

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My Uncle’s New Wife; Part 3 Cousin Ashley Takes Charge

My Uncle’s New Wife; Part3 Cousin Ashley Takes Charge
Shock would be a mild word to describe what I felt the moment I opened my eyes. Expecting it was Aunt Laura next to me in bed only to see my little cousin Ashley. She had one finger pressed against her lips while her other hand was fondling my morning wood. Don’t get me wrong, it felt good and my erection didn’t care who was handling it. Add to that my cousin Ashley was a hottie.
In many ways she was a smaller version of her mother, my Aunt Debbie. Though around half a foot shorter she had an hourglass figure like her Mom and they had very similar facial features. They both had jet black hair although Ashley’s was straighter than her Mom’s curly tresses. The biggest difference was Aunt Debbie had black eyes but Ashley’s were a deep shade of blue.
“Ash” I whispered “what do you think you’re doing?”
A smile came over her face for a moment before changing to a more thoughtful expression. Ash leaned down quickly and gave me a quick kiss on my lips before pulling her face back.
“Jim we have to talk, it’s important” she said with that serious look of hers. Meanwhile her hand continued stroking me.
“I think then you should let go of my dick because I can’t think straight while you are playing with it.”
Ashley looked down at what she was doing then. Her little hand couldn’t fit all the way around my shaft but that hadn’t hindered her in any way. She removed her hand reluctantly it seemed but she continued to stare at my erection.
“Thanks Ashley. So what’s going on?”
“Sorry it’s just so big and good looking to me. I’ve never seen one so nice.”
“At your age you shouldn’t have seen any” I told her disapprovingly.
Ashley made a face before answering. “I’m only a year younger than you but its okay for you I’m sure.”
“What do you mean?” I said defensively.
“The real reason I wanted to talk to you proves I’m right. When I said earlier that an animal had marked up your back I didn’t realize it was a cougar. I’ll just come out and say it. I know what you and Laura have been up to and I even have proof so there’s no sense in denying it Jim. Now what do you have to say?”
“How did you find out? And are you going to tell Uncle John?”
“I don’t want to tell Dad but that is also up to you and Laura. I found out when I heard something last night, or should I say this morning. I wasn’t asleep and I heard someone creeping past my door. When I opened it I caught a glimpse of Laura slipping into your room. Maybe it wasn’t anything bad but when she stayed in there for a while I became suspicious. My room and John junior’s room not only share a wall but also air conditioning ductwork. If I open my vent and his vent is open I can see into his room.”
“Well I saw Laura riding on top of you. I even took a picture with my cell phone so you see I hold all the cards. I was really mad at the two of you for doing this. It would hurt Daddy a lot to know. It’s bad enough that Laura is cheating on him but with his own nephew as well.”
I hung my head in shame. Everything Ashley had said was true. But what could I do now?
“The more I thought about it the less I blamed you Jim. You are only a teenage male and Laura is very attractive as well as being sexy. Believe you me, I have a crush on her myself.”
That confession surprised me and I looked up at Ashley.
“Yeah I’m bi, I like girls too” she admitted. “Since you’re my cousin and I’ve known you my whole life I decided to talk to you first. I waited until Daddy left to play golf and I sneaked in here. When I saw you lying in bed, handsome and naked and with that big hard-on, I couldn’t think straight. I became so flustered and I realized how Laura would be attracted to you. Now I don’t know what to think. How did this all happen Jim?”
Taking a deep breath to calm myself I told Ashley how Aunt Laura had walked in while I was jerking off triggering my massive orgasm and how since that moment we were lusting for each other until we couldn’t control ourselves. Ashley nodded her head on hearing my story.
“I can understand it better now. Let me make a confession to you Jim but you have to promise to tell no one, especially my Dad. Do you agree?”
I just nodded and said “I promise Ash.”
“Last year I had to go to the doctor for some tests. Don’t worry it turned out to be nothing but while we were waiting on the results my Mom had a talk with me. One of the things I was tested for has a genetic basis or something. My Mom was really worried at the time and she let it slip that there is a good chance that Dad may not be my biological father. You can’t ever let him know Jim, it would hurt him so much. I’m telling you for two reasons. This way you have dirt on me too, so if I get mad at you for something in the future I won’t be stupid and rat you out. And since I plan on doing “things” with you at least you know there’s a chance we aren’t blood relatives, we might be but I’m not sure.”
“Wow” I said in reply. Ashley sure had given me a lot to think about, that was for sure. After what happened with Aunt Debbie yesterday I wasn’t totally surprised about Ashley’s paternity but I still felt like I had been hit with a ton of bricks. Also I had a pretty good idea what she meant when she wanted to do things with me and my cock had started to grow again. Ashley noticed this immediately and her small hand gave it a quick stroke before she stood up.
“Take a shower first stud and then wait here, I’ll be back” she said as she headed to the door.
It wasn’t long before I was sitting on the bed squeaky clean sporting a big hard-on. When the door opened Ashley came in and she had a big smile on her face. After she saw my erection if it was possible her smile actually grew as did my cock in response to her. She had on a black, silky pair of boy shorts and a black spaghetti strap top that came down low enough to display a generous amount of her tanned and ample bosom.
“You like?” she said already knowing the answer. “Now follow me to my room, I have a surprise for you.”
“With no clothes on?” I asked.
“Did I tell you to get dressed Jim? Just come with me” Ashley ordered in her big sister voice.
Without question I followed Ashley out the door. The past week I had been complying with females’ directives leading to outstanding results for myself. No longer was I a virgin, that stigma had been lifted from my shoulders. I had fucked two older women and now my teenaged cousin was promising more of the same. With an exaggerated flourish Ashley opened the door to her bedroom, which was closed as usual, and as I walked in I beheld a sight I can never forget.
In the middle of the room was a queen sized bed with brass head and foot boards and which was covered with pink sheets and pillowcases. And tied to the foot boards with a pair of scarves was Aunt Laura. Her supple, nude body was bent at the waist over the footboard with her arms spread in a cross, each wrist secured by a scarf tied to the brass knob at the end of the foot board. Her head and upper torso hung over the mattress while her shapely, lithe ass was stuck up in the air. She looked up at me as I entered the room and I saw another scarf was tied between her red lips. When Ashley followed me in Aunt Laura cast her eyes down to the bed.
“Move it Jim, go stand beside Laura” Ashley said in her now familiar imperious manner. She closed the door and I heard the lock click. Ashley then walked over and sat on the bed so she was right next to Aunt Laura before removing the scarf from her mouth. Lifting her head up Ashley locked her lips right on her stepmothers. The two of them began to go at it and I found myself stroking my dick watching them kiss. It was evident that they both were enjoying it even though Aunt Laura was restrained. When Ashley finally broke the kiss she reached down and tweaked the older woman’s nipple making Aunt Laura jump.
“Get on the bed Jim and kneel right in front of her” she told me and I eagerly complied. “You want to suck Jim’s big dick, don’t you Laura?” she then asked her. Aunt Laura just nodded her head and licked her lips.
“Feed her your cock Jim, fuck her face” Ashley said with a glint in her blue eyes.
Aunt Laura opened her mouth wide and I slid between her wet lips into her warm mouth. Her tongue swirled along the underside driving me wild. My hand caressed her brown hair softly as I watched her cheek bulge from my head pressing against it. Meanwhile Ashley had gotten up and now stood behind Aunt Laura.
“Listen up” Ashley began “keep sucking him Laura but be careful because I’m going to spank you. Jim let me know if her teeth touch your beautiful cock and I’ll spank her extra.”
Aunt Laura managed to meet my gaze while continuing to suck on me. She had a worried look but I murmured encouragement to her.
“Ashley isn’t going to hurt you Aunt Laura.”
“How can you be so sure Jim” Ashley countered as she raised her hand above the waiting ass. Her hand seemed to come down in slow motion until it connected with flesh. From the sound it made it wasn’t a hard blow and Aunt Laura barely flinched as she continued sucking me. In fact she was working further down and my shaft was now halfway in her mouth. No one would ever accuse Ashley of being strong but it was obvious she wasn’t trying to hit Aunt Laura hard. In fact after around ten half hearted blows Ashley crouched down so that she could bury her face between her stepmother’s legs.
That actually caused Aunt Laura to move her body forward which resulted in my cock head hitting the back of her mouth. I started to move my hips back and forth pushing my dick to the limits she could handle before pulling back until just my head was between her lips. From the look of things Ashley must have had her tongue buried to its full length inside her stepmother as not only was Aunt Laura moaning around my thick shaft she was also squirming her pelvic muscles like crazy.
Ashley’s mouth broke contact with Aunt Laura’s pussy as she stood up but she made up for that by slipping a couple of fingers into her wet folds. That turned me on so much I leaned down and kissed Ashley on her pussy juice drenched lips while continuing my face fucking of Aunt Laura. After a couple of minutes of this I was getting very worked up and I didn’t know how much longer I could last. Ashley seemed to sense this and she stopped kissing me while staring intently at my eyes.
“You’re close aren’t you? Don’t cum yet, take your cock out of the cock suckers mouth” she said giggling at what she had just said.
Reluctantly I did what she said and Aunt Laura moaned with disappointment which was magnified when Ashley then removed her fingers from her pussy as well. First she undressed until her glorious body was naked as the day she was born, then Ashley picked up something from the top of her dresser and climbed on the bed again. She had a pink hair scrunchy in her hand which she proceeded to encircle the base of my cock and balls with twice, so it was nice and snug. Ashley then took my shaft in her hand and began running her tongue all around it before pushing the tip of her little tongue into the hole on top. Next she opened her mouth as wide as she could and took me in causing a moan to escape my mouth.
Ashley slid her lips up and down my shaft until I felt I had to explode but she stopped before I reached release. With a wicked grin she pulled her head away and pushed my hips forward until Aunt Laura was able to swallow me again. Then Ashley worked her body so that she was lying on her back with her head right between my legs. In a moment she brought her mouth up and took one of my balls into her mouth as Aunt Laura worked her mouth back and forth over my head and the top of my shaft.
Ratcheting up the pressure Ashley grabbed the part of my shaft not in Aunt Laura’s mouth and stroked it with her small hand. A stone statue wouldn’t have been able to withstand the assault of pleasure I was experiencing unscathed. One of my hands ran through Aunt Laura’s brown tresses as my other searched for then fondled Ashley’s round breast until my thumb and forefinger clamped on her large erect nipple. Her reaction was immediate as she gripped my shaft tighter as well as sucking harder on my nut.
That was it as I let out a loud groan. Honestly I was surprised I had lasted so long with two sexy and talented females working me over orally. But the floodgates had opened, the dam had broken, the horse had bolted the stable or any other cliché one can think of. Since Aunt Laura’s hands were tied to the bed and she had me deep in her mouth at the time I started to cum she could only attempt to swallow it as fast as she could although the amount I was shooting made that difficult. Shot after shot of protein rich cum fired toward her throat as Ashley kept pumping her hand on me prolonging my orgasm. The improvised pink cock ring she had put on me intensified my climax as well.
I shuddered as Aunt Laura greedily continued to suck on my spent member until Ashley, after first pulling her mouth from my nuts, then coaxed Aunt Laura off me so they could share a kiss. Through all that Ashley had kept her hand firmly attached to my rod. Bringing my head down I in turn kissed both the vixens passionately.
“You want to fuck us both Jim, don’t you?” Ashley asked.
“I do but first I’m going to taste your pussy” I growled at her before pushing her flat on her back and nibbling on her throat. Resisting the temptation to immediately feast on her pinkness I forced myself to slowly proceed. When I reached her full breasts I fondled them before sucking on her areola and nipple. Ashley greatly enjoyed this and arched her back trying to fit more of her breast into my mouth though it was far too large to work most in. Being fair I then took the other nipple into my mouth and sucked on it as well.
Finally I left a trail of kisses from her glorious bosom down her little tummy until reaching close to her paradise. Not surprisingly for someone who tanned frequently in small bikini thongs she waxed down there and only left a tiny triangle of downy black hair. Pushing her legs wide apart my hungry eyes feasted on her young womanhood. I put my head between her legs and ran my tongue the length of her starting above her clit and running over her juicy lips and continuing until I grazed her tiny puckered asshole. Ashley let out a little gasp as my mouth pulled away.
Reaching to the nearer end of the footboard I untied Aunt Laura’s wrist then I moved to release the other. She rubbed them more out of reflex as she hadn’t been tied tightly. I beckoned her to join us on the bed and there was no need to make a second offer as Aunt Laura climbed aboard. Without prompting she immediately latched her hungry mouth onto Ashley’s ample cleavage and sucked. My cousin had started to writhe on the bed before I again put my lips to her mouth watering pussy. Ash was in heaven as we orally serviced her firecracker body.
Her teenaged twat was sweeter and tastier than any summer treat I had ever sampled and I was determined to get my fill. I lapped at her lips and the wet pink flesh between them greedily devouring any of her fresh nectar that seeped my way. She had grabbed my hair and when one of my fingers brushed across her erect little button her thighs clamped on my head as she pulled my hair hard. Aunt Laura pinched the nipple she wasn’t sucking and Ashley spiraled into multiple orgasm territory.
We waited until her body settled somewhat to continue forward. I directed Aunt Laura to lick Ashley’s clit as I continued licking her vulva and occasionally spearing her opening with my tongue. Ashley liked that so I began probing as deep inside her tight little cunny as I could reach. Her tunnel was tight but also covered in her sweet pussy juice so I toiled valiantly in extracting it no matter how difficult or enjoyable the task was.
Not until her body began thrashing again did I realize we had delivered another orgasm to Ashley. Aunt Laura winked at me from her position inches from me as her tongue continued its clitoral assault and my hands kept Ashley’s trembling thighs from crushing my face. When her latest spasm’s subsided she weakly called out.
“Enough with eating me, I can’t take any more. I want you in me now Jim, I don’t want to wait any more. Please put your cock in me and fuck me.”
There was no way I could turn down an offer like that but I still didn’t think her tiny little puss was quite ready for me. Pulling my head away I crawled up the bed so my stiff dick was by Ashley’s dirty talking mouth.
“Suck it Ash and get it nice and wet so I can squeeze it in your little pussy.”
She seized the shaft and opened wide and took it as deep into her mouth as she could coating it with her saliva. I smacked Aunt Laura in the ass to get her attention as she hadn’t paused in her clit licking the whole time.
“Aunt Laura you better work some fingers in her to loosen her up before I try to put it in her” I suggested.
She followed my idea to the letter working a slim finger into her horny little stepdaughter while never stopping in her oral attention. Before long she had worked a second, then a third digit into Ashley and was slowly working them in and out. Meanwhile Ashley continued slobbering all over my knob prepping me for entry. When I couldn’t take it any more I climbed off the bed and dragged Ashley’s petite frame to the edge of the mattress and positioned her to my liking.
Aunt Laura repositioned herself so she and Ashley were in a sixty nine and again began to lick her enthusiastically down there making me shake my head in admiration of her dedicated pussy licking.
“Just a guess Aunt Laura, but I don’t think this is the first time you’ve eaten pussy, is it?”
She reluctantly pulled her head from her stepdaughter’s snatch and shook her head no.
“Back in college I went through my experimental lesbian phase. Until today I hadn’t thought about it in years but it’s like riding a bike.”
She would have gone right back to what she had been doing but when I lifted Ashley’s legs in the air while positioning my body between them she looked on with unfeigned interest. When the head of my cock brushed at the entrance of Ashley’s opening Aunt Laura took the shaft in her hand and guided me between her lips. Both of us groaned from the contact but Ashley’s was muffled by her face being smothered by muff.
My head pushed forward opening her lips like petals from a flower. She was extremely tight as befitting a teenager who was small to begin with. Slowly I worked myself inward stretching her tiny pussy as I went. When I was halfway in her I pulled back before thrusting forward. Her muscles clamped on me giving me a great feeling of pleasure. I took it nice and slow to start with giving Ashley’s pussy time to adjust to my intrusion.
As time went on I slipped deeper into her love canal until I was pretty far in there. For a short girl she could take a good amount of manmeat in her vagina. Aunt Laura now resumed her stimulation of Ashley’s clit and I could hear her muffled response from under her stepmom’s body. Now that she could take it I started to give it to her faster and I could feel her juices seeping around me to wind up on the bed beneath her.
Once I pulled out too far and before I could reinsert it Aunt Laura swallowed my head in her hot mouth making me almost scream with pleasure. She sucked on it for thirty seconds before putting it back at Ashley’s entrance where I drove it home making my cousin’s body jump. After that after every couple of minutes I would pull out and let Aunt Laura suck on it before she would invariably put it back in Ashley.
By now Ashley was so wet and her body was so relaxed that I could slide to the depths of her pinkness without much difficulty. Don’t get me wrong she was still a tight little teen angel but she had adapted just enough to allow a good fucking. After my cock and Aunt Laura’s tongue had brought her yet another orgasm I pushed my Aunt’s body up so that her pelvis was still firmly over Ashley’s face but her body was now in an upright position.
I brought my body parallel to Ashley’s now and began pounding her like my life depended on it. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh competed against Ashley’s louder yet still muffled moans. My ass was moving like a runaway freight train now and with a final deep thrust I exploded deep inside her. My body sank on top of hers as I filled her with my seed. Aunt Laura and Ashley both were stroking my hair and almost cooing at me.
With a groan I withdrew my dripping prick and rolled onto my back on the bed with my legs hanging off. Though Ashley remained motionless Aunt Laura wasted little time in crawling to where she could take my messy cock smeared with both mine and Ashley’s juices into her mouth. It felt so sensitive that I tried to stop her but was unsuccessful in that. She then licked it up the underside to the red, swollen head before working her way down the other side. When it was cleaned to her satisfaction she gave it one final lick before releasing it.
Aunt Laura then stood and bent over so that she could do the same thing to Ashley. Her mouth attached itself to Ashley’s swollen, sticky lips and she began to suck and lick up my jism. This turned me on so much that I dragged myself to my feet and placing a foot on either side of Aunt Laura and forced my still mostly hard dick up her cooch.
Aunt Laura spread her legs wider in response and also reached back with her hand and pulled my torso closer to hers. Through all this she continued to lick up my cum from Ashley while also pleasing her little bad kitty. Soon Aunt Laura brought Ashley to such an intense climax that she forced her stepmother away from her over sensitive pussy and rolled away from her.
This allowed me to work Aunt Laura’s body halfway onto the bed where I attempted to nail her to the mattress with my banging. She was whimpering with every thrust as I filled her to the limit each time. After recovering Ashley now sat up at the edge of the bed next to her stepmother and put her fingers between the older woman’s thighs and began to manipulate her clit driving her even crazier.
I pulled my cock out and guided Ashley’s mouth down onto it and reveled in the feeling of her warm mouth before again plunging it into Aunt Laura’s snug box. Looking at me with an evil glint in her eye my cousin continued to play with her stepmother’s pussy but she craned her neck to where she could also start to lick at her asshole. After a minute of this when it was good and wet she began to force her little finger in there.
Aunt Laura’s whole body tensed from this anal intrusion but this in no way discouraged Ashley. She allowed some of her saliva to drip from her mouth onto the puckered brown hole and worked it inside with her finger. As I continued pounding her Ashley then pushed a second finger into her.
“Relax Laura and loosen up. In a little while when you are ready for it I’m going to have Jim force his big, thick cock into your tight little ass. How do you like the sound of that?”
A low moan escaped her lips but that was her only response. The idea of plowing her back door appealed to me greatly but I wondered if she could take it there. With Ashley’s two fingers inside her it still didn’t seem nearly open enough to work my manhood there. I think Ashley felt the same because she slid her fingers out and went to her bedside table and opened a drawer. She returned with a bottle of lubricant and squirted some on Aunt Laura’s backdoor before again working two fingers in. Ashley then began to vigorously finger fuck her stepmother’s ass finally working in a third and fourth finger.
“She’s as ready as I think she’ll ever be Jim” she announced to me.
That was something that I didn’t need to be told twice. Sliding from her snug pussy I rearranged my Aunt so that she was totally on the bed on her hands and knees with her head resting on Ashley’s smooth thigh. I climbed on the bed and while staying on my feet I crouched behind Aunt Laura’s behind. Pressing my slick head to her virgin ass I pushed but her sphincter rebuffed me.
“Ashley spread her cheeks as wide as you can” I instructed my cousin.
Once she did I again attempted to enter through the backdoor. Holding my stiff prick I managed to work the tip inside causing her to gasp from my effort. With a little more pushing the head popped inside her chute.
“Are you okay Aunt Laura?” I asked with concern for her.
“She’s fine, just ram it in” Ashley answered with a gleam in her eye. I gave her a look and asked my Aunt again.
“I-I’m okay Jim. Just go slowly okay.”
I grunted my assent and continued to probe deeper with my cock. It took some time but eventually I felt my ball sac pressing up against Aunt Laura’s kitty as I had buried the full length in her. I waited for her to adjust to being filled like that.
“Ashley why don’t you play with her pussy. It might relax her some then I could fuck her ass which is what you want to see I think.”
Ashley just nodded with that strange look on her face but her fingers went into action immediately and were soon bringing Aunt Laura close to another climax. As her moans became louder I pulled my cock almost out of her and as she trembled I slammed all the way in triggering her orgasm. While her body shook I began making short, deep thrusts but I doubt that I lasted twenty seconds before I also last control.
My cum started to spew but I pulled out and jammed it deep into her pussy forcing another orgasm from her. Again I withdrew and once again slipped in her anus where I deposited the last drop of cum that oozed out. A few minutes later the three of us were stretched out on Ashley’s bed catching our breath and recovering from our sexual exertions.
“Laura do you love my Father?” Ashley suddenly asked her point blank.
Without hesitation she emphatically answered “Yes.”
“Then you can never let him find out what you’ve been up to. Don’t be stupid like the other night and do it under his nose like that.”
“I know it was because I was drinking but never again, I promise.”
“Well for a start if you ever want to be with Jim talk to me first and I’ll help talk you out of it. On the other hand if you want to eat some pussy I might be interested. And maybe on special occasions you could hook up with Jim, but only if I’m there to keep my eye on things.”
We both looked at her when she said that but she only smiled. Since I had work that afternoon I went to shower and get ready. That evening when I got out from the job I was surprised to see Ashley waiting for me. She greeted me with a deep kiss and took my hand as I started to walk.
“I have a great idea Jim. We can go to your house since no one is there and you can fuck my brains out. You just have to do me a favor first.”
“And what’s that Ash?”
“Call Stacy and tell her you can’t make that date tomorrow.”
“Why?”
“What are you stupid? Because I’m jealous and I want to be your girl. I know I’m your cousin, or maybe I’m not, I don’t care. That’s how I feel.”
After saying that she actually snuggled her head against my shoulder as we walked. Though there might be difficulties with her idea I had to admit it did appeal to me. When we got to my house I called for delivery from a Chinese restaurant for our dinner. When I called Stacy I went into another room for privacy. Though I felt bad I figured it was probably for the best especially for her. I’d been screwing all these women at the same time and it didn’t make sense to lie to Stacy or string her along.
In the long run I was really doing her a favor and I told her that, though not with all the details obviously. She seemed upset and tried to get me to change my mind but I told her she was too nice for me. In a little while the doorbell rang from the delivery and I went to answer it. After paying the man I brought the food into the kitchen and set it up. When I called Ashley she came in but she had a weird expression on her face and my cell phone in her hand.
“What the fuck is this?” she demanded angrily.
“What are you talking about?” I asked.
“When you went to the door your phone went off and I picked it up. You got a text” she said before practically hitting me with my phone as she threw it.
I managed to catch it and I looked down at the screen. She was right, I had received a text from her Mom. My fingers shaking, I opened the message.
[ Hey Jim, I’m home all alone and very horny baby. Why don’t you come over and give me what we both want. Hit me back and let me know. Otherwise it’s time to put batteries in the vibrator.]
While Ashley stood staring at me I couldn’t think of what to say.
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Never in a Million Years Ch. 02 continued.

“Go on…continue, tell me more,” I halfway demanded, now slapping my cock against her face, something that was obviously turning her on for me to do. I likewise took another quick peek into the TV again, not at all surprised to see mom’s eyes open, once more looking towards us. Almost laughing as her hand once again managed to worm its way back between her legs. “Did you two masturbate in front of one another very often? ”
“Eventually, yes…almost every night it seemed. It became almost a game for us to do that, not to mention a nice way of relaxing just prior to going to sleep.”
“And then of course…you started playing with one another yes?”
“A few times…yes,” Aunt Susan admitted, though I could tell she was a little worried about sharing too much with me, especially with mom fully aware of what she was telling me.
“I bet more than just a few times,” I challenged. “And I’m even willing to bet the two of you even licked one another’s cunts didn’t you Aunt Susan?” I said leering at her, now milking a droplet of fluid from my shaft and purposely smearing that directly against her lips so she could taste it. “God I bet that looked hot, seeing the two of you together, doing something like that. I wish I was watching you now,” I further pressed. “You two still do things from time to time? I bet you do,” I said not giving her a chance or moment to deny it. “I mean after all right? You and mom so sexual, and obviously neither one of you dating or seeing anyone. Makes sense…perfectly natural, normal that you would again.”
“That…that doesn’t bother you if we did?”
“Are you kidding? I’d love seeing it. In fact Susan…I want to see it! And soon!”
“Fat chance,” she responded though her tone of voice told me she was actually thinking about that too, if not a hell of a lot more than that. “Your mother would never allow it, even IF she consented to the two of us doing anything…again,” she quickly added.
“I have a feeling she would,” I said simply. “If you were to seduce her, especially if she was already a little horny. You could do it when she was sure I wouldn’t be there. I could make up a story about going out for the evening, getting home late. Only I’d sneak back in and then secretly watch the two of you, how’s that sound?”
“I don’t know John…I don’t honestly see how we could…”
“I know you could…and I know you will. You’ll get off on doing this just as much as I will, and you know it. Just think about it Susan…making love to mom, grinding your cunts together, sucking each other’s clits, tits…me secretly watching, jerking off watching the two of you doing that. And mom not even aware that I was. Dangerous and exciting yes?”
“Yes,” she whispered more to herself than responding to me. “Yes…it would be.”
“Well then?”
“When?”
“Tomorrow…during the day. I’ll make up a story about going out to see an old friend. You and mom were talking about sun-bathing anyway. It would be the perfect opportunity for you two to do that. You know…start out by offering to put some oil on her back, tops off of course…I assume you usually do, do that. But this time, just take it beyond that, knowing as you are…I’ll be standing here inside the house, spying on the two of you through the window, jacking myself off. Hell…just so you know that I really did. I’ll even squirt off into a glass for you, and then hide that in the refrigerator in the back so you can find it afterwards, and maybe use that to masturbate yourself with again. How’s that for dirty/naughty?”
I could tell the visual of my actually doing that was arousing her…as well as my mom, whose hand was once more furiously working herself though she was trying to be careful about it even then as I glanced back at the TV screen.
“Well…I’ll try. But no promises John. Your mother may or may not be open to that, it has been a while you know.”
“Ah huh,” I said grinning at her, letting her know as I said that, that I didn’t believe a word of what she was telling me. “Sure Aunt Susan, whatever you say. All I’m saying is…I did this for you, now you can return the favor for me. I want to watch you and mom, fucking one another…amongst other things.”
With that I turned, actually hoping to catch mom in the act, but she’d obviously been anticipating my movement and had already removed her hand from between her legs, letting it rest off to one side instead. Her face was flushed however, another dead giveaway that she too was as excited about all this as I was. Her conscience however demanding an out…something for her to allow herself to actually do this, and yet pretend that she would never know I’d been standing there…actually watching her and my Aunt together.
“Well, I guess I really should carry mom off to bed,” I then stated, easily picking her up, not at all concerned when one hand brazenly clasped her breast as I then carried her downstairs to the bedroom, my Aunt Susan following. After laying mom on the bed, I even went so far as to remove her robe, leaving her entirely naked as I took a moment more to look at her.
“Tomorrow then. Shall we say one o’clock? I’ll slip back inside the house shortly after that, by then…you can start seducing her for me.” And with that, I left kissing my Aunt good-night, and giving her breasts another nipple tweak as a reminder for her to stay as horny and aroused as I was.
And I was curious just how far this silly game could be taken before the two of them came clean. It was going to be interesting to find out.
**
Although I was half tempted to hang around and listen in on their conversation after I had supposedly left and gone upstairs to my own room…I didn’t. I figured it would be even more interesting and exciting in not knowing, seeing how things played out, what they did, and how they’d do it. In the morning, mom seemed a bit more nervous than usual, though obviously excited too as we all laid out our plans for the day. Me telling my story about heading off to see a friend later, and not returning until well after dinner time. When the opportunity came for me to have a private conversation with my aunt about it, I had already decided to up the ante just a little bit as well.
“So…we’re still set for this afternoon yes?” I asked. The first hurdle perhaps, because it was possible that mom may have declined going through with the ruse, though as excited as she seemed to be around me earlier, I really doubted that.
“Yes,” Aunt Susan assured me. “We talked about having some privacy to ourselves with your being gone for the afternoon, being able to suntan…naked, without you walking in on us. So yes…we’re all set.”
“Good. That’s good. But there’s something else I want you to do for me too in addition to that,” I sprang on her, watching her eyebrows raise in curious alarm.
“And what’s that?”
“At some point…obviously after you’ve got her good and horny of course, I want you to get her to admit to being curious about me, even aroused sometimes, enough to masturbate, thinking about me.”
“Oh John, I don’t know. I’m not sure I can get her to admit to anything like that,” she said trying to wave me off with that one.
“Sure you can Susan. I know you can. Just bring the subject up in passing, you know, maybe tell mom how horny I make you thinking about me, get her to start talking in those terms, teasing her about it…eventually getting her to confess it while you’re busy licking her pussy or something. I bet she will…I bet if you get her horny enough, close enough…she’ll say it. Admit to it.”
“OK, I’ll try John. I’ll try…but again, no promises.”
I left shortly before one o’clock, heading off to see my friend, even going so far as to drive mom’s car around the block, parking it at a local grocery store, and then making my way back on foot. I waited until it was ten after one before sneaking back inside the house. Sure enough, they were already out back, already laying down on the lounge chairs with my Aunt sitting next to my mother, spreading oil onto her bare back. I got just close enough to the window to let my presence be known before stepping back again out of sight, letting Susan know I was there…and watching them.
“Show time!” I thought bemused, as I was fairly confident the two of them really would be putting on a show for me. In particular mom…doing this, knowing damn good and well I’d actually be watching the two of them. I couldn’t help wondering just how arousing this really was for her, and just how far she’d take it, the things she’d do, knowing I was watching, though supposedly not knowing she was aware that I would be.
With the window partially open, it was easy to hear what was being said as they sat only a short distance away in the lounge chairs. “OK, roll over,” my Aunt said as gave a bit of a wink to mom, giving her some sort of signal, letting her know it was “game time,” as it were. “Let me do…your front,” she finished, once more pouring some oil into her hands as she began massaging that into mom’s breasts, her own tantalizingly exposed as well as she sat there doing that. “Feel good?” she asked rubbing in the oil, more sensually than she might otherwise have done.
“Yes, very…” mom almost purred. “Sort of reminds me…”
“Of when we were younger?” Susan finished. “When we used to play with each other’s tits growing up, watching them develop? Finding out about how sensitive and exciting they became as they did?”
“Ah huh…” mom moaned a bit as my Aunt now took mom’s nipples purposely between her fingers and began rolling them for her. “Though…you probably should be doing that Susan, after all, we are adults now…we’re not kids any more you know. Not like we once were…this is…”
“Incestuous you mean? Naughty? Dirty?”
Mom laughed. “Yes…all of that.”
“But feels good too doesn’t it? Better than doing it yourself isn’t it?”
“Yes…admittedly Susan, but…like I said.”
“Shhh. Enjoy it. Pretend we’re teenage girls again. I think we’re both in need of a little excitement here, so just go with it. Pretend I’m touching your breasts for the first time again, just like we both did that first time.”
“But it’s so…”
“Naughty, yes. Dirty…nasty, filthy even. But I’m horny too. And I can see that you are. Your nipples are so fucking hard and erect. And I’m willing to bet your pussy is just flowing now too!”
“Susan! You’re so bad! You shouldn’t be talking to me like that, or doing what you’re doing to me either!” She responded, trying to act like she wanted my Aunt to stop.
“I am bad yes…very bad. But so are you sis. Now..you don’t really want me to stop now do you?”
“No…” mom answered softly. “No, I don’t. That feels so good, just like the way it used to,” she freely admitted.
It was hot hearing this, even if it had most likely been somewhat preplanned in what they’d say and share, knowing I’d be hearing it…listening, and certainly jacking myself off their inside the house while they were doing this. Which of course I was doing too.
It wasn’t long before mom had reached up and began fondling my Aunt’s breasts, the two of them openly caressing and playing with one another now. When my Aunt leaned over and began sucking and licking on mom’s boobs, she let it be known what her intentions were, slowly working her way down mom’s tummy.
“Susan, you shouldn’t…that’s, that’s taking things a bit too far here don’t you think?”
“Lay back…relax, remember how much you loved it when I used to do this for you late at night after we went to bed?” My Aunt said as she slithered down between mom’s legs, slowly…teasingly removing her bikini panties, exposing her likewise, neatly trimmed muff. “Oh Maxine…you’re so wet!” My Aunt stated, worming a finger inside, gingerly teasing mom’s clit for a moment. “I knew you wanted it,” she added to that, and then leaned forward licking her, still finger-fucking my mom’s cunt. For myself, I stood there watching, now sliding my hand up and down my steel-feeling shaft, enjoying the show, and getting a kick out of the fact that I knew mom was saying and doing all this…knowing I could hear her, even though she was pretending herself she knew nothing about that. “Makes me damn horny too…just remembering, how you still taste the same, so sweet. Make’s me sort of wonder how John’s cock would taste, don’t you?”
“Sharon! Oh my god! You shouldn’t be saying things like that, John’s my son…your nephew!”
“Yeah? So? And you’re my sister. And here I am, eating and licking your pussy again after all these years. And don’t try to convince me that you haven’t had those kind of thoughts about John either. You certainly know I have, so admit it. I’ve seen you looking at his package, now admit it!”
“Ok, I have looked yes, hard not to,” she giggled somewhat nervously. “The way he’s sometimes worn those tight fitting pants, the outline of it, hard not to notice. But I don’t necessarily go around wondering what it would feel like, or even taste like…or anything like that.”
“Ah huh…don’t lie to me sis. Come on, admit it. Admit that you’ve actually masturbated imagining that hard gorgeous cock of his sliding in and out of this hot nasty pussy of yours,” Susan said, once more licking and sucking mom’s clit, two fingers now worming in and out of mom’s cunt as she spread her legs even more decadently so that Susan could do that.
“Ok, ok…maybe a few times. But it’s just fantasy. You know I’d never really want to do that, or act on it, thinking about it’s one thing…doing it is…”
“What? Another?” I asked stepping out onto the porch, naked as the day I was born, my rock hard cock sticking straight out in front of me. The looks on their faces priceless, neither one of them expecting for me to actually do this of course, even being fully aware I’d been standing there watching the two of them.
“John! What…ah, what are you doing home so early?” Mom asked scrambling to find something in which to cover herself, Aunt Susan likewise looking dumbfounded that I had actually walked outside like this. Obviously confused here since this was well outside of what I’d initially discussed with her. “This…ah, I can explain,” she stammered genuinely embarrassed now, though finally giving up on trying to find her top, let alone her bikini bottoms, using her hands instead in some vain effort to cover up her tits from my gaze.
“Change of plans. And now I’m glad they have changed. Coming home…seeing the two of you like this…something I’ve always wondered about, fantasized about. So…don’t let my being here stop you.”
“You can’t be serious,” mom said once again. “You can’t possibly be suggesting…”
“What? That I want to watch you and Aunt Susan rubbing cunts together? Something along those lines? Well mom…I certainly am!” I said standing there stroking myself, making sure she got a good long hungry look at my stiff throbbing prick. “Come on mom, admit it…standing here like this, jacking off my own dick, it’s turning you on isn’t it? Watching your own son masturbating? I know it does mom, I know because I once caught you spying on me one day while I was. And I knew that you had begun playing with yourself too while you were doing that. So…now, here we are, once again. Only this time, you can watch me openly doing it…while I’m watching the two of you.”
Aunt Susan turned towards mom, speaking for the first time. “You never told me about that!” She said.
“It was a long…long time ago,” mom answered, obviously embarrassed now, and more than a little confused by all of this.
“Tell her the story later,” I said taking a seat now across from the two of them. “Right now…I want to sit here and enjoy myself…watching the two of you.”
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The Most Valuable Gift

Author’s Notes: ‘The Most Valuable Gift’ is an unplanned sequel to ‘One Who Understands’. The stories are read in the following order: 1 One Who Understands, 2 The Most Valuable Gift, 3 To Walk a Mile. All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older.

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Family Affairs (Aunt Christina Pt. II) (Ch.4)

This is a work of total fiction. The story and any characters within it belong to Vyper269. If you like it let me know and I’ll write more. If you don’t, I don’t really care. If you want to read, share, and comment on it, Cool! But it is mine. If you want to do anything with the characters, please write me with your ideas and ask, the worst that happens is I say no.
I want to thank everyone for the feedback and the suggestions. I’m truly glad that you’re enjoying this story. With that said, here is part IV, Again, thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy it! 1/14/2013.
Family Affairs (Aunt Christina Pt. II)
I went down to the garage and brought the ’65 back up. It had plenty of room in the trunk for Niki’s few things, and I was still seething from what I’d read that I felt like I needed the raw power that only a Detroit V8 can offer.
I went back inside and grabbed Nikki bags and stowed them in the trunk, then went in and grabbed the folders off the table and started to take them to my room. I thought better of it and put them in the car, I wanted them with me, not just lying around the house, until I could talk to the girls about what was in them.
I went back inside a second time, this time to find Niki and head for the airport, but she wasn’t at the patio doors anymore. I went over to the patio doors and saw Aunt Christina lying back on the side of the pool pulling on her nipples as hard as she could, her mouth open and her head thrashing side to side in obvious ecstasy. Then I saw Aunt Sarah’s head bobbing up and down between Crissy’s legs. This was shaping up to be a long night for Crissy.
I went to the room we’d given Niki to look for her, but she was nowhere to be found. I ended up going all the way back to my room. I went in to see if she was there, and I could hear the shower running. I found Niki’s travel clothes and her carry-on along with Rachel’s bikini on the bed. I took Niki’s tickets out of the side pocket to check the flight time, just to be safe, and found the information that I needed. Niki had padded her time a little when she told me 1:00am, but the flight was actually scheduled for 1:30. Since that was the case, we were good for time. I went to the kitchen with her documents and made a quick phone call, then back to my room and stripped out of my clothes.
I moved up to the shower stall in my bathroom and could hear Niki moaning and grunting over the noise of the shower. I peeked around the corner and there was Niki, palms flat against the far wall, her ass pointed at me and Rachel on her knees with her face buried in Niki’s pussy.
“Oh my God, Rachel,” Niki moaned, “You’re much better at that than your sister. Ungh…maybe you can show her…a couple of…pointers before she…Oh God I’m cumming again!!”
Rachel buried her face deeper into Niki’s pussy and reached up and grabbed both of her ass cheeks and squeezed them as she pulled them wide apart. That seemed to push Niki into a second orgasm and she leaned harder against the wall and pushed her ass harder into Rachel.
I took that moment to move up behind Rach and kneel down behind her, my cock was already hard from watching these two together, and I knew Rachel well enough to know that her pussy was probably soaked. I teased her pussy a little with the head, then slid my cock into her as far as I could from this position. She pulled away from Niki and reached behind her to hug me as she leaned into me.
“Ungh…That’s my boy, always exactly where I need him when I need him.”
Niki spun around as I pulled Rachel down on top of me. After a little readjustment she settled into a nice reverse cowgirl ride. I pulled her back onto my chest and gave Niki a ringside view of things to come, (cum?).
“Oh my God, that’s so hot!!!” said Niki. “Can I play too?”
“I’d be mad if you didn’t, you still owe me a cunt licking!” Rachel said as she leaned back up and pulled Niki down to kiss her.
Niki pulled away and touched Rachel’s face, then moved down to start paying Rachel back for the orgasms she owed her.
Rachel settled in to a slow grinding rhythm and let Niki’s tongue work on her clit. As Rachel leaned back and lay on my chest, I reached up and started squeezing and massaging her breasts. I could feel Rachel’s cunt start to spasm around my cock as Niki and I fondled and licked her wonderful body.
“Oh…God!! I’m cumming!!! Oh my…Fuuuuuck!!!” Rachel practically screamed the words as her whole body spasmed and racked itself into a powerful orgasm.
Once her orgasm subsided, I grabbed her arms and started moving at a faster rhythm in and out of Rachel, while Niki went back down on her clit, starting Rachel toward another screaming orgasm. After a short time, Niki moved up and started sucking on Rachel’s tits. Rachel moaned and pulled Niki’s head down and drove those wonderful breasts so deep into Niki’s mouth I thought she might suffocate.
Rachel let go of Niki as her whole body tightened up as her orgasm swept over her. Niki slid down Rachel’s body, kissing her along the way, then just as Rachel started to come down from the ride, Niki planted her mouth on Rachel’s cunt and sucked hard, sending her sky high again.
“Oh Fuuuuuck!”
As Rachel’s body started to subside, I felt Niki push Rachel up and off of my cock. She replaced Rachel’s cunt with her mouth and started licking and sucking Rachel’s juices off my member.
Rachel picked herself up and pulled Niki’s mouth off of my cock just as she was starting to deep throat my dick.
“That’s not fair!” I protested.
“Hush!” was all Rachel said. Niki looked at me licking her lips as Rachel pulled her up and positioned her over my spit-slippery cock. Niki knelt down and settled onto my cock with a low moan and an arched back.
“Oh…Rachel you’re right, it does feel wonderful, doesn’t it?”
“It does, now ride him fast, you’re running out of time.”
I sat up and hugged Niki, pulling her in closer to me, and once I had a good grip on her, I stood up. As I did, she wrapped her arms and legs tight around me and I took her with me into the bedroom. I laid her on the edge of the bed and we found a nice easy rhythm together.
Rachel climbed up on the bed and moved all of my pillows into a big pile above Niki’s head. She leaned back against them and pushed two fingers into her own pussy. She pushed one of her breasts up with the other hand and started sucking and biting on her own nipple.
I leaned away from Niki to change my angle so I could watch Rachel better and Niki moved her legs up and grabbed her own ankles, wrapping her legs nearly behind her head. Now I really had to shift, so I pulled her down so her ass was a little closer to the edge of the bed and started fucking her harder.
“Yes, fuck me. I want you to fuck me like you fuck your mom.”
“Oh God!” said Rachel. “I’m cumming again!”
I didn’t say anything, I just started fucking Niki harder and let some of my built up anger spill out through it. I was slamming her hard into the bed, angry at the shit running around in my head, and dumping it into her cunt.
“Oh…fuck…yes…fuck me! Fuck me harder! HARDER!! Oh…Fuck…I’m cumming!!!” Niki screamed.
I poured as much of it into her as I could, and after just a couple of minutes at that pace, and seeing Rachel with 4 fingers now shoved up inside herself and her own tits in her mouth, I felt my balls tighten.
“Ungh…Ungh…was all that came from Rachel as she finished her own orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum!!!”
“I want it in my mouth! I want to taste you!” Niki insisted, so I pulled out, but a bit too late. As she was moving to wrap her beautiful lips around my cock, I started cumming. I shot some on her face as she slid her mouth over my shaft and down its length, milking all of the remaining cum out of me with her tongue and lips as she played with my balls.
Once I was spent, she backed away from my cock and looked into my eyes and said, “Delicious!”
Rachel came up beside her and licked my cum off of her face. Niki kissed her afterward, and then they both turned and looked up at me. I was mesmerized.
Yep! Really too bad she’s leaving tonight.
After we all showered and got clean, Niki and I got dressed and Rachel put my bed back together. She turned and looked at me with her best ‘mom’ look on her face, waggling a finger at me.
“I’ll be here when you get back, Davey. You come straight home now and fuck mommy some more.” She said this and then broke into a huge grin. “I couldn’t help myself, I am still your mom.”
“That is just sooo hot!” Said Niki looking from Rachel to me and back again.
“Well sweetie, when you come back through, you and Crissy can watch him fuck me and Sarah.” Then she hugged Niki and gave her a deep lusty kiss.
“You’re making it really tough for me to go get on that plane, Rachel.”
“We’re not going anywhere baby, when you come back you guys can stay here with us as long as you want.” Rachel told her as she pulled her back into a hug and kissed her again. Niki kissed her back and I could see them swapping spit with their tongues.
“Then it’s a date for when I come back through this way.” Niki sounded a little bummed by the whole exchange, but she gave Rachel one last kiss then picked up her carry-on and headed for the door. “I’ll wait for you out here, Davey.”
“I’ll be right there.”
“I’ll be waiting for you in here Davey, so please come home quickly and keep me warm.” She said this to me as she moved over and crawled onto my bed looking back over her shoulder and down her body, letting all her hair fall down the far side of her face. Hot!!
“I’ll be back to you as soon as I possibly can. Believe me.” I said as I moved up to her and rubbed her ass and pussy as I leaned down and kissed her lower back.
“Mmmm…are you back already?”
“All right, I’m going. But I don’t have to be happy about it.”
“I know, but you did promise.”
“I’ll text you when I’m heading home.”
“I’ll be right here.”
“I love you Rachel.” I told her as I kissed her lower back and ran my tongue down her crack and teased her sweet rosebud just a little.
“Ungh…you better go before I tear your clothes off and make Niki miss her flight.”
I broke away from her and headed for the door. “That wouldn’t necessarily be a bad thing for us would it?”
“No,” she laughed, “not bad at all.”
I went out and Sarah and Crissy were saying goodbye to Niki. Sarah had an almost wild look in her eyes, and Crissy looked more than a little worn out. I just caught a small piece of their conversation as I came up to them.
“I promise Niki, thank you.”
“Thank you, love. Thank you so much.” Crissy said as she planted a huge kiss on Niki then looked back to Sarah and kissed her too. She headed for her room, “I’ll see you soon sweetheart. Goodnight Davey.”
“Be careful, Davey.” Sarah said as she kissed me and followed Crissy.
“So…do I really want to know what that’s about?” I asked Niki.
“Probably not, but I’ll tell you if you want.”
“That’s okay, I’ll find out when I get back.”
She smiled hugely as she turned and headed out the door. I followed her out and climbed into the car and we headed for the airport.
We talked a little along the way, Niki’s hand on mine practically the entire trip.
“So by now you’ve figured out that Crissy and I are more than just business partners.”
“I sort of suspected that when you guys got here this morning. She pulled you to her side much more comfortably than just business associates. She practically grabbed your ass when she did it.”
“David, can I ask you something?”
Uh-oh. I thought. Here it comes.
“Sure, what’s up?”
“How is Crissy when she’s with you guys?”
“You want the truth?”
“Please.”
“She’s actually kind of a bitch. She breezes in and treats everyone like they owe her something. And she takes certain liberties that, while harmless enough, don’t show any respect for her sisters.”
“That’s what I thought. You should know that she isn’t like that with me. She’s kind and warm and speaks nothing but praise and admiration for you and her sisters. She really does love you guys.”
“So why does she turn into Ms. Flaming Bitch when she shows up?”
“She has a secret of some sort. She hasn’t told me about it yet, but it prays on her mind almost constantly. And she did say that it’s come between her and her sisters.”
“Do you know anything about it? Anything at all?”
“Something about her parents and the day that they died, but not much else.”
Something to think about certainly, but the only thing I could come up with was that she may have got home early and saw the bodies before the cops showed up. That couldn’t be right based on the timeline in the police report, still she was missing from a couple of classes that day. Hmmm.
“I hope she tells me soon, because we shouldn’t have any secrets between us. Especially if we’re going to stay together, and I plan on keeping her.”
“That’s wonderful Niki. I couldn’t ask anything better for either of you. She’s been a bitch to her sisters for a long time, but Rachel and Sarah do love her, and I believe she loves them too. I’m glad you told me about how she is with you, Niki it gives me hope for her.”
“We did talk on the flight over here, and I made her promise to talk to her sisters about whatever her secret was, so she could mend those fences. That was what the conversation was about when we were leaving. She’s going to talk to the girls tonight or tomorrow. She wants to talk to them and have it settled before she talks to me.”
“I’m sorry, I would have thought she’d confide in you first.”
“Me too, but I do know it’s out there, she told me that much straight off when we started dating. She just feels that she needs to settle it with the girls before we move on.”
“I guess I get that, I don’t know if I could be that patient. You must really love her a lot.”
“I love her tremendously, like no one I’ve ever loved before.”
“I know that feeling.”
We got to the airport in good time for her flight, so I just parked in short-term and walked Niki into the terminal. We got her bag checked, and as we were finishing, Niki asked the attendant for her boarding passes since she hadn’t had time to go online and print them.
“There you are, first class, one way to London Heathrow.”
“Excuse me? There must be some mistake, I’m supposed to be in coach.”
“No miss, you’re ticket has been upgraded to First Class.”
Niki turned to me, “Did you do this?”
“Yeah. I figured you wouldn’t mind. To me traveling in business and coach is uncomfortable and pretty much sucks all the way around. The food is alright these days, but the seats are uncomfortable and you can never get any rest.”
“Thank you David” she said as she leaned up and kissed me.
“You’re very welcome Niki. Let me know when you’re coming back, and I’ll spring for your tickets.”
I walked with her as far as security would allow, and handed her carry-on bag to her.
“It was wonderful to finally get to meet you and the rest of Christina’s family, David.”
“It was great to meet you too, Niki. I hope you and Crissy will come back again soon.”
She reached up and kissed me deeply as she wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug.
“We will, as soon as time allows.” She said as our kiss ended and she looked into my eyes.
We stared at each other like that for a long pause, then we kissed again, tongues probing each other’s mouths searching for something to remember the moment by.
“I should go, or I won’t be able to.” Niki finally said, breaking the hug and the kiss.
“Before you go, can I ask you something Niki?”
“Of course.”
“Are you wearing perfume?”
“No…I’m not.” She seemed amused by my question. “Why?”
“I swear I smell Jasmine.”
“Sorry, it’s not mine.”
“Oh well. No big deal.”
She leaned up and kissed me quickly once more, and she turned and went through security. I watched her walk away until she disappeared around the corner leading to her gate. Damn, Crissy was a lucky woman.
I grabbed a coffee for the trip home at one of the shops and texted Rachel while I was waiting then headed to the car. The trip home was uneventful, though I took a little longer route home, letting the big V8 run a little faster than is strictly legal, but without someone to talk to, my mind went back to all of the information I had.
Thinking about it now, I was able to get through it with a limited amount of anger building back up. I decided it was time to cut the bullshit and openly talk about the dark family secrets that had remained hidden for so long. I just had to decide if it would be tonight or tomorrow.
I got back home and decided that tomorrow would be soon enough. Everyone gets some rest and we can all share in the bullshit with fresh eyes. I went to say goodnight to Sarah and Christina, and heard noises coming from Rachel’s room. I pushed the door open quietly and looked in. There on the edge of the bed was Aunt Crissy face down away from the door, her hands tied behind her back with a necktie from the closet, and gagged with a pair of panties. Aunt Sara was standing behind her, ass fucking her with a strap-on. Crissy turned her head and looked back at me. All I could see was the look of pure lust in those green eyes. I looked up and saw Aunt Sarah pull Crissy’s hair and lift her head off the bed.
“Ungh… Ungh… Ungh.” Was all that Crissy could manage with the gag in her mouth as Sarah slammed the dildo into her ass.
“That’s right you selfish bitch! You’re my little fuck slave now!”
Holy shit! Aunt Sarah as a top? I suspected that if Sarah actually cut loose, she would be unstoppable, but I never expected anything like this. Holy Shit!
I stripped my clothes off and walked in with my erection leading the way. Crissy turned her head toward me and I could see her smile as best she could around the gag. Then her smile faded as she turned away from me.
“Every time a boy came to the house, you flirted with them and took them from me and fucked them before I ever had a chance at any kind of relationship. You whore! I married that asshole and stayed with him because you told me you thought he was a good man, and he beat me over and over again!” She was fairly screaming at Crissy now and slamming her dildo into her.
“Then when I couldn’t do anything but cry, he’d fuck me; rape me over and over. Sometimes he’d even ‘loan’ me out to his poker buddies to cover his debt on a losing night! Then, on those nights, after everyone left, he’d fuck me again. Only this time, he’d slap me over and over if he’d seen me cum under the touch of one of his friends. All the time with his dick in me telling me how much he loved me. Do you have any idea how that made me feel?! DO YOU?!!?” Tears were streaming down both women’s faces as she screamed at Crissy.
I moved up behind Sarah and grabbed he arms and slid my cock between her legs from behind. She was sopping wet, and I shifted and slid into her pussy with ease.
“Ungh…Davey!?”
“Goddamn Sarah you are so wet and feel so good wrapped around my cock.” I shifted my hips again, this time to draw her attention to me instead of Crissy and to get my dick into her as deep as it could go.
“Ungh…You feel pretty fucking good yourself.” She said.
“Sweetheart, I love you, but you need to ease up on her a little. If you break her I won’t be able to get you a new one, and you know Niki will never forgive you.”
I
heard Crissy making noises behind her gag. I looked down and she was shaking her head NO! NO! NO!
“I can’t understand her around that gag.”
“She doesn’t want me to stop.”
Crissy nodded her head up and down as best she could.
“Seriously Crissy? You want her to keep going at that pace? To keep fucking you like her slave whore?”
Crissy nodded her assent.
“I don’t understand this, what’s going on?” I’d gotten distracted and stopped fucking Sarah, so I started sliding in and out of her again.
“She wanted this. She said it was her way of letting me get even.”
Crissy nodded again and mumbled into her gag.
“Unh-hunh…hleeze heek hucking he…hleeze!”
“So…Christ Davey, you’re making me cum!! Oh…fuuuuuck!!” Sarah pulled back on Crissy’s hair again as she rode her wave up and back down again. Sarah pumped her fake cock deep into Crissy’s ass all through her orgasm as I pumped her pussy. I could hear Crissy let out a low animal growl, letting her own orgasm wash over her as well. Sarah started to re-focus a little bit and calm down. Her pace had slowed to a slightly slower one, easing up on Crissy’s ass a little while at the same time I’d sped my pace up a little bit to match hers so it felt like we were both fucking Crissy.
“I think that your Aunt Crissy has earned a little taste of your cock.”
I pulled out of Sarah’s warm pussy reluctantly, and moved up onto the bed, this was her show after all, I was just intruding. I pulled Crissy’s gag out and replaced it with my cock before she could utter a word. She groaned in appreciation and started sucking my dick like it was the only one in the world.
“So Aunt Crissy, do you like the taste of your baby sister’s cunt on my cock?” I pulled out of her mouth to let her speak.
“Delicious, please mistress, may I suck his cock clean?”
“Yes fuck slut, you may. And don’t think for one minute that I’ve forgotten that you came without permission. When he’s done skull fucking you, I will punish you for that.”
“Yes mistress. It was just sooo very hot!”
Sarah slapped Crissy’s ass a good hard smack and pulled her head up by her hair roughly.
“I didn’t give you permission to speak either, whore!”
“No mistress! Please forgive me mistress! I’m sorry Davey, I would like you to fuck my face now please.”
Never wanting to disappoint my Aunts, I jammed my cock back into Crissy’s mouth and proceeded to fuck her mouth like it was her pussy. She moaned and whimpered as two of her holes were fucked without mercy. I grabbed her head and forced my cock all the way into her mouth until couldn’t go any deeper. I stroked in and out of her a few times and then shoved my cock all the way in and reached down and pinched her nose shut. I held her like that for about 30 or 40 seconds until I could see panic start to show in her eyes. I let go of her nose and pulled my cock out so she could take a breath.
“Oh…Fuck…Please…Again…do that again …Please!” She gasped between breaths.
Again, not wanting to disappoint, I shoved my cock back into the mouth and grabbed her nose. This time though, I held her nose and fucked her mouth until I could feel my balls tighten up and I knew that I was ready to explode.
I looked at Sarah and told her I was about to cum, she reached under Crissy and pulled on her clit.
“You can cum with him if you want to, fuck slut.”
I held Crissy’s head down on my shaft and shot my load down her throat. I pulled out before I was done to let Crissy breathe and swallow and I finished shooting my load all over her face.
“Oh…my…God! Mistress I’m cumming!!! Ungh…ungh…ungh!!!” She came as Sarah kept fucking her ass and tweaking her clit.
I used Crissy’s gag to wipe my cum from her face, then bent down and kissed her deeply. We parted and Crissy moaned her disappointment as I stuffed the cum covered panties back into her mouth.
“Thank you Aunt Sarah, for letting me use your fuck slut.” I leaned down and whispered into Christina’s ear,
“Maybe we can do this again sometime, when you’re not so tied up.”
“Mmmm!” she made yummy sounds around the panties in her mouth.
“But only if you beg his mother to let you!” Aunt Sarah chimed in.
“Mmmm…this time there was a whine in her voice and a little disappointment, like a child told to go ask her mother for permission.
“Good night, Aunt Sarah.” I said as I kissed her and pulled on her nipples.
“Ungh!…Goodnight Davey.” Aunt Sarah said.
“Mm-hmm,” mumbled Aunt Christina. I bent back down and whispered in her ear again, quiet enough so just she could hear.
“I’ll talk to Rachel about letting you fuck me, okay?”
“Mmmm!” there were those yummy sounds again. I left them to their fun and moved back to the door to collect my clothes and go to bed.
I got to my room and Rachel was already asleep, but she had left the bed side light on for me. I went into the bathroom to clean up a little, and then came back to bed, shut out the light and slid in behind Rachel, pulling up close behind her and stealing some small comfort from her warm body.
She turned into me and said sleepily, “I’m glad you’re home.” Then she pulled herself in close to me and let me wrap her up in my arms completely, and then she fell quietly back to sleep. I would have loved to wake her, tell her about the girls and fuck her brains out, but I decided to let her rest, she’d earned it.
I couldn’t sleep. I’d start to drift off, then slam back awake with all the thoughts of how to talk to the girls, about all of the bullshit that came into my possession today. I got up around 5:30, put the coffee on and made a doughnut run so there’d be breakfast.
I got back and poured myself some coffee and decided to open the lock box I’d gotten from the lawyers. Not too tough to figure out the combination. A 10 digit number, Connie’s birth month, day, year, day, month. The box opened first try. Inside were six notebooks with page after page of numbers along with some pencil sketches every few pages or so. I recognized the numbers as a simple book code. Pick a book, a specific publication, then page number, line number and then a specific word on the line. I used the same coding for my own shooting diaries, but I picked my own book. We all carried them in the field and each sniper used their own code. The trick to deciphering them was to know which book was used and which publication.
Rachel came up behind me and hugged me and kissed my neck as she bent over my shoulder. She was wearing only one of my tee shirts that came just below her crotch, and she was still bed warm and sexy.
“Anything good?”
“Not really, just the old man’s shooting diaries.”
I leaned my head into hers a little and reveled in her scent. It was always comforting to have her close to me.
“Rachel,” I said as I came back around wanting to hit the issues head on, “we need to talk about something pretty serious.”
“Oh no you don’t, you didn’t fuck me after you got done with Sarah and Christina last night, so now it’s my turn.” She said as she came around the front of me and started undoing my belt. Well, if I didn’t want to disappoint my Aunts, I sure as hell wasn’t going to disappoint my mother.
“Okay, but I’m going to talk until I can’t make sense anymore.”
“That’s fair.” She said smiling as she pulled my cock out of my pants and wrapped her lips around it. As talented as Crissy may be, Rachel was by far the better cocksucker. But I may be biased.
Rachel got up and helped me pull my pants and shirt off, then she spit on the top of my cock and smeared it all over then climbed up to straddle me guiding my cock into her pussy and settling down on it in one easy motion.
“It’s about Crissy and your parents’ deaths.” I regretted saying it as soon as the words left my tongue. I could see it happening, but I couldn’t stop the talking. David, you are a stupid, stupid man.
Rachel stopped with my cock deep inside her cunt and shifted to a slow grind. She looked down into my eyes and took her tee shirt off as the pleasure and the heat started to ebb in both of our crotches.
“Are you trying to kill the mood Davey? Besides, I already know what you’re going to say about that. Oh fuck you feel good.” She brought the heat back by starting a slow up and down rhythm, rotating her hips as she slid up and down the length of my cock. I was going to question what she’d just said, but she didn’t give me a chance before she started again.
“I found those folders while your dad was away on one of his business trips. I knew if he found out I’d be in deep shit, so I just made copies and put the originals back. Ungh…this is tougher to do than I thought. Anyway I delved into the information, and came to the same con…oh fuck…conclusions that you probably did.”
I pinched her nipples, and pulled on them a little to drive her toward her orgasm.
“Oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck!! She leaned forward and planted her mouth on mine and tongued me until her orgasm started, she broke the kiss and leaned back, as she did I planted my mouth on her left breast and sucked on it as hard as I could and flicked the nipple with my tongue. She reached down and pulled my head into her and rode me through her orgasm.
“Now…oh God Davey…I’m cumming now!” She planted herself on my lap and went back to grinding her clit into me, this drove her to a second smaller orgasm close on the heels of the first one.
“Okay, so when you can talk again, tell me about what you found, mommy.” I was willing to keep my end of this little bargain, so I started sliding in and out of her hot, warm, wet pussy again, trying my best to keep it slow and even.
“Oh…that feels so fucking good! Ummm…let’s see, I know that Crissy was in the house when mom died, and because of that she’s been carrying around all the guilt of poisoning our dad, but the cops believe that momma had already done that, according to the evidence, there’s no way Crissy could have done it. Fuck…do you really want to keep doing this?”
“You keep talking, or I stop fucking.”
“Blackmail…I never thought you had it in you.”
“Not blackmail, mother dear, mutual gratification.” I reached up and tugged gently on her nipples and she let out a low moan of pleasure.
“Ungh…fine. Once I had the information about the murders, I focused on the baby’s birth, but that’s pretty well spelled out isn’t it? Oh fuuuuuck!!!”
Rachel grabbed the back of my neck with both hands and started pounding up and down on my cock. She looked down to watch my cock sliding in and out of her hot pussy.
“Cum inside me, Davey!! Cum in your mommy’s hot cunt!!! Oh Fuuuuuck!!!” She came hard bouncing up and down on my cock, which combined with the nasty talk, drove me quickly to my own orgasm.
“I’m cumming Rachel! Now!!!”
Rachel slammed down on my cock and ground her clit into me as I shot my load deep into her pussy. She froze as another orgasm swept over her. Her mouth open and her head back I could feel her pussy spasm around my cock several times milking all of my sperm out as I finished cumming inside her, then her head snapped forward and she looked deep in my eyes with a mixture of animal lust and genuine love. I reached up and pulled her into me, we were both covered in sweat, but where I just felt sweaty but her skin had a beautiful glowing sheen to it. We stayed like that, clinging to each other our bodies cooling in the morning air as our breathing slowly returned to normal.
“Fuck Rachel, I’m always amazed at how contented I feel after sex with you and your sisters.”
“I love you too, David.”
After resting for a short time, I broached the subject of the last folder.
“So what about Teri?”
“Well, I always knew that Emily was yours.”
“Emily?”
“That’s your daughter’s name David, Emily. Teri’s no liar. In spite of what your father thought, she didn’t want anything from him, she loved you. I think you loved her too didn’t you?”
“I did. At least I believe I did. So if you knew this, why didn’t you tell me before now?”
“Well, your dad figured out that I had discovered all of this, so when he confronted me about it, I told him that you should know the truth, and that he never should have hidden it from you in the first place. He threw the old ‘don’t tell me how to raise my son’ line at me. That cut me deeply. Then he told me that if I said anything to you, he’d divorce me, turn me out and cut off all contact between you and me. He was so angry. He really scared me that day. I didn’t tell you before today, because I wanted to get some gauge of how you would react. I was scared.” She stopped talking, and I could feel tears landing on my chest as we sat there.
“Let me guess, 3 months ago.” I kissed the top of her head, and held her close to me.
“Yeah.”
“You never need to be afraid of me Rachel. I just want to make sure we have everything out in the open. No more lies, and no more secrets between us.”
“Agreed.”
“So I only have a few more easy questions.” As we sat there with my cock still inside Rachel’s pussy, I could feel it getting hard again. She must have felt it too, because she started moving her hips in a gentle circular motion on my lap.
“Better hurry, I want more fucking and a lot less conversation this morning.”
“Did you share this stuff with Crissy and Sarah?”
“Yep, last night in the hot tub. Next?”
Hmmm. That means that they knew before their little session last night. That’s interesting.
“Does Teri know any of this?”
“Yes. She and I have kept in touch over the years. I’ve done my best to never contact her from here because of your dad, but we are pretty close.” She started moving her hips up and down slowly as my erection grew larger inside her pussy.
“Ungh…okay last question.”
“Finally!”
“Do you want me to fuck your pussy again, or would you like it up your ass?” I started slamming my cock into her with eager force.
“Ungh…Oh my God!!! Please, mommy wants both!”
I reached up and pulled her nipples until her breasts looked like they couldn’t take anymore.
“Oh…Fuck…Yes…I’m cumming again!!!” As she rested coming down from her orgasm, I picked her up off my cock and repositioned her sweet little rosebud over its head. I guided her back down and slid my cock slowly into her ass. Her eyes snapped open, emerging from her post orgasmic reverie, then her visage changed and she wiggled her hips and sank herself down until my cock was all the way up inside her ass.
“Ungh… I’ve wanted you to fuck my ass again ever since I watched you fuck your Aunt Sarah’s yesterday.
She hasn’t shut up once about it by the way. Who would have thought she’d turn into such an anal slut.”
“I don’t know what to say to that, except maybe ‘Shut up mommy and let your son fuck your ass.”’
She looked at me like I’d slapped her, but as soon as I started sliding my cock in and out of her ass, her expression softened and then turned lusty.
Rachel reached down and started playing with her clit as I picked up my pace a little, she would pull her hand up and lick her fingers every so often, and I realized that she was licking my cum out of her pussy. We kept a steady pace with one another, as I looked past Rachel and saw Sarah and Crissy coming up behind her. When they got close enough, Sarah grabbed Rachel by the hair and pulled her head back and started kissing her passionately tonguing the back of her throat. Rachel reached up and when Sarah broke the kiss, Rachel put her cum covered fingers in her sister’s mouth.
“Mmmm…Davey/Rachel cum for breakfast. My favorite.” Sarah said as she licked Rachel’s fingers clean then reached down and coated her own fingers from my mother’s cunt.
Crissy had Rachel’s right breast in her mouth, sucking on it like a newborn, then she’d pull on the nipple with her teeth. She stopped once and turned and kissed me deeply.
“Good morning, Davey.” She said as she broke the kiss.
“Good morning Aunt Crissy.” I replied politely as I reached down and ran my hand down her ass and then between her legs to her pussy. She was already wet and pushed against my hand as I slid two fingers inside her.
“Oh…yes!”
I started sliding my fingers in and out of her as she went back to work on Rachel’s tits. I added a third finger to Crissy’s pussy, then pulled my hand out and pushed my middle finger into her ass and rubbed her clit with my thumb.
“Oh…fuck!” Crissy said as she climbed toward her orgasm.
Sarah had her mouth planted over Rachel’s and was fingering her cunt as Rachel ass fucked herself on my cock. I watched as Sarah played with Rachel’s clit and drove her to her orgasm. Rachel reached up and pulled Sarah harder into their kiss and screamed into her mouth as Sarah pinched Rachel’s clit and pushed her over the top of her orgasm. Rachel bucked and spasmed through her orgasm.
I slid a second finger into Crissy’s ass and kept rubbing her clit, then Crissy reached down and took over playing with her pussy, so I could focus on her ass. I added a third finger as Crissy squatted down and started moving her hips to fuck my hand as she came.
“Ungh…fuck yes…Davey fuck my ass with your hand!!!” She cried as her orgasm swept over her. She leaned on Rachel as her knees started to go out from under her.
Rachel held Crissy while she climbed off my cock, then guided Crissy’s mouth to clean my shaft. Crissy wrapped her lips around my twitching cock and started sucking me with no hesitation. Rachel moved behind Crissy and started licking her pussy, spreading her cheeks as she devoured Crissy’s juices.
I reached up and pulled Sarah over to me and I started sucking on her nipples and squeezing her breasts. I took her hand and guided it to her own pussy. She started masturbating eagerly as I worked on her nipples, she was so horny that it didn’t take long for her to reach her orgasm.
“Oh…fuck!!! Davey pull on my nipples, please!! Yes yes…just like that…now…harder!!!”
I pulled on her nipples until I felt like I was going to pull them right off her breasts.
“Oh…God…I’m cumming!!!”
Watching Aunt Sarah masturbate herself to orgasm put me a little closer to the edge of my own finish. I let go of Sarah and she leaned against the table as I grabbed Crissy’s head and started fucking her face again. Rachel stopped licking Crissy’s pussy, and pulled her head off my cock. She whispered something to Sarah and Sarah jumped up and, with a shit eating grin on her face, ran down the hall toward Rachel’s room. I had a feeling I knew what she was doing.
Rachel pulled Crissy over in front of me, and I reached up and pulled Crissy’s face down and kissed her sliding my tongue deep into her mouth as Rachel guided her pussy down onto my throbbing cock. Rachel had Crissy so close to her orgasm, that I could feel her cunt clench around my cock as she buried it to the hilt inside her.
“Ungh…Ungh…Oh fuck!!!” She cried out as her orgasm hit her.
I looked at Rachel and she was all smiles as she turned and met Sarah in the kitchen. Sarah came up behind Crissy and started massaging her breasts then moved around and started licking and kissing her neck and face, distracting her from seeing me swallow my chemical hard-on. Rachel has a glass of water and one of my new little blue friends. I swallowed it down then Rachel gave me a wink and whispered in my ear. “Have fun.” Then she took the glass back to the kitchen and took Sarah with her.
Crissy turned back to me and put her hands on either side of my face.
“I have to tell you Davey, I don’t let just any guy stick his dick up inside me.”
“I get that. Niki and I had a nice conversation on the way to the airport.” I started moving my hips back and forth, grinding on her crotch as we talked. “She’s really something special, and she loves you more than I think you realize.”
“I…oh god you feel good…I know she does, and I feel the…Ungh! the same way about her.” She started an easy rise and fall on my cock, as I massaged and squeezed her breasts.
“Then you need to take a chance and tell her. She’s strong, and so are you…Oh shit Crissy, I’m close…take a chance and tell her.”
I grabbed Crissy’s ass and started slamming her up and down on my cock.
“Now Crissy!!! I’m cumming now!!!”
I slammed my cock deep into her cunt and shot my load. “Ungh…fuuuuuck!!!”
Crissy sealed her lips around mine as I came inside her and jammed her tongue in my mouth and licked my tonsils for me.
“Well, I guess I’ll just grab one of Rachel’s dildos and finish this.” Her voice disappointed as she started to climb off my cock.
“Not so fast Aunt Christina.” I still had her hips in hand, so I held her in place and started sliding my still hard cock in and out of her cum filled cunt.
“Oh my!” she said as she realized that I was still hard as stone.
“I mean, you can go get a dildo if you want, but you’ve been talking about fucking my cock since you got here, I thought you really meant that.” I kept sliding her up and down on my shaft.
“Ungh…no no, I’ll stay right here. I just assumed it was going to take…never mind, just please fuck me!”
I pulled her back into a deep kiss and when I had hold of her I stood up, she wrapped her legs around me and I walked us to my room. Once there, I sat down on the bed and lay back pulling her down with me. She broke the kiss and sat up to ride me and draw my cock as far up inside her as she could. Crissy leaned forward a little and braced herself on my chest and continued to slide my cock in and out of her pussy.
“So Crissy, I hope you’re not disappointed now that you finally get to fuck me.”
“Christ no!”
“I want you to feel good Crissy sliding up and down on your nephew’s long hard cock.” I rolled over so she was under me and started kissing and sucking on her neck as she pulled her legs up and I pushed a little deeper into her pussy.
“Ungh…Christ…Yes…Fuck me Davey…Fuck your Aunt Crissy ‘till she…Oh…Fuuuuuck!!!”
She wrapped her arms and legs around me and pulled me in tighter as her orgasm rolled up and through her whole body. I could feel her pussy grip my cock as her orgasm continued and I kept sliding in and out of her. I felt her tense up and a second orgasm wash over her.
“Oh god Davey, stop…stop and just hold me please!!!”
I stopped thrusting in and out and just held her. I pulled myself back so I could watch her face while she rode the waves of her orgasm.
“Are you alright Crissy?”
“Yes, just so intense. I just need to rest a second. Please?”
“Sure, Crissy.” I said as I pulled my cock out of her and lay down beside her. She rolled away from me and curled up a little. I had the erection, no sense in wasting it, so I spooned up behind her and slid my cock back into her wet pussy.
“Ungh…” she uttered and pushed back into me as I curled up and held her in front of me. I didn’t move, I just lay there and let her feel my cock inside her. I thought she had fallen asleep, but she started moving her hips a little, then I heard her crying softly.
“Crissy are you sure you’re okay?”
“I am. It’s just that this has been a strange couple of days. You three have been so kind, despite my being really shitty. Not just this trip, but every time we get together. I never expected to be forgiven for all the crap I’ve pulled, much less welcomed.”
“You’ve always been welcome her Christina, you just had to accept the offer.” I started sliding my cock in and out of her slowly, building the speed and force slowly.
“I realize that now. Ungh…ungh, fuck Davey you feel so good.”
I massaged her breasts from behind, then rolled her back up on top of me and started pumping in and out of her faster and faster.
“Oh…Fuck…Yes!!! Fuck me! Squeeze my tits, and pull on my nipples…Harder… Please!!!”
I kept my pace until I felt her pussy clench around my cock again, then pushed a little faster and a little harder, pulling on her nipples and massaging her breasts the whole time.
“Oh…Fuck…Yes…Yes…YES!!!” She screamed as her orgasm hit her.
I kept pushing, and I could feel an orgasm climbing up out of my balls.
“I’m…cumming…again…Davey…NOW!!!”
I shot my load into Crissy just as her orgasm hit, and that pushed her over the top. She went rigid and her voice left her as she squirted out all over me, herself, my bed and onto the floor.
I stopped moving and just let her calm down. Let us both calm down.
“No more, Davey. I don’t think I can take any more right now…Please…”
She rolled off of me, crawled up onto the pillows and curled into a ball. I climbed up next to her, kissed her on the back of her neck and held her close to me.
As I dozed off I could swear I smelled Orange Blossoms.

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Family Affairs (Teri & Emily) (Ch.5)

This is a work of total fiction. The story and any characters within it belong to Vyper269. If you like it let me know and I’ll write more. If you don’t, I don’t really care. If you want to read, share, and comment on it, Cool! But it is mine. If you want to do anything with the characters, please write me with your ideas and ask, the worst that happens is I say no. My sincerest and deepest thanks to all of you out there who’ve read my stuff, given me wonderful feedback, encouragement and have waited patiently for me to continue this story. There are more parts to come, but I’m going back to work soon, so it may be a little while. Thanks again, and enjoy! 2/6/2013.
Teri & Emily
I woke up in my own bed, nestled in behind a beautiful redhead. She was warm and soft, and not Aunt Crissy. At some point, Rachel had traded places with Crissy, and Sarah had curled up behind me with her arms wrapping me in a warm secure hug. Rachel rolled over into me and looked deeply into my eyes and kissed me. Her tongue slid into my mouth seeking a partner to dance with.
“Afternoon sleepyhead.” She whispered to me to try and let Sara sleep.
“Afternoon? Feels like I’ve been asleep forever.” I whispered back.
“A couple of hours, we came in to check on you two, and found Crissy laying here with a giant shit-eating grin on her face and tears streaming down her cheeks.”
“Is she alright?” I was a little concerned about both Crissy and Sarah. We had been delving into some seriously emotional shit over the last couple of days.
“She’s fine, she apologized to both of us again, and then said that it dawned on her when she woke up wrapped warmly in your arms how comfortable and safe she was feeling. That she, like the rest of us, can move forward with her life, with us and with Niki. They really do love each other don’t they?”
“Yes they do, at least Niki told me about how she felt. I was hoping that Crissy felt that way too. Niki told me how much she loves Crissy, and that she wants to build a life with her. Niki also gave me hope for Crissy, because Niki said that when they’re together Crissy isn’t anything like she has been with us in the past, that she’s loving and caring and considerate.”
“Our Crissy? Christina…my sister Christina?”
“I know, it floored me too, but it seems she’s right. I mean in the last 24 hours since you told the girls about your folks and about Teri, she’s been great. My optimism guarded, but it’s optimism just the same.”
I felt Sarah pull me into her hug a little tighter, “You two really suck at talking quietly you know that? Either shut up or speak up so I can hear the words instead of just ‘pspspspsp’, will you?”
Rachel and I smiled at each other and I rolled over onto my back so I could put my arm under Sarah and pull her in close as Rachel came up and rested her chin on my chest.
“Sorry baby sister, we really were trying to let you rest a little more.”
“It’s okay I need to get cleaned up anyway so I can go to my meeting with Deirdre.”
“Your first official meeting with the lawyer, hunh?” I asked.
“I guess so, but she was really sort of evasive on the phone when I asked her what was up.”
“She may just want to talk to you face to face. Her dad was always that way whenever he dealt with us in the past.” Rachel offered.
“Would you like a ride to the office? I have to talk to Dee Dee about a few things as well.”
“That would be cool, and if you’re willing, I’d appreciate you sitting in with me. I think I could use some moral support.”
“Sure, anything you need, you know that.”
“Would you like me to go too?” Rachel asked.
“Thanks Rach, but you spend some alone time with Crissy. With Davey there I should be alright.”
“Okay sweetie if you’re sure. Davey are you willing to drop Sarah at the day spa afterward? I promised the girls I’d treat them to a massage today.” Rachel asked me as she traced a finger along my chest and looked at me with her best ‘pretty please’ look in her eye.
“No problem, as soon as we’re done, I’ll run her by. But for now, Sarah and I better get cleaned up, so we can go.” I squeezed both women into me a little harder and let them go.
We got up and Rachel headed off to find Crissy and Sarah and I headed for my shower. I had intended to just get cleaned up, but as soon as I stepped into the shower, Sarah wrapped her arms around me and planted her lips on mine and drove her tongue down my throat.
“Wow, what brought that on?” I asked when she finally pulled away from me.
“I just don’t want you to forget what I taste like.” She said as she drew her middle finger across her bottom lip and looked at me through the tops of her eyes. Her beautiful face, looking up at me with those gorgeous green, come fuck me eyes burning into me, how was I supposed to pass that up?
“That’s never ever going to happen, Sarah no way, no how. Too much has happened, and you, well we, are never going back to the way it was, not you, not me and Rachel, not any of us. You’re a part of us and the only way you get out of being with us is if you decide that this isn’t what you want. We weren’t bullshitting you when we said that we both wanted this. We love you and want you here.”
She leaned up to kiss me again, so I pulled her into me and started kissing her neck and sucking on her earlobes. She let out a sigh of relief and held my head against her as I worked kisses up and down her neck. I licked from her collar bone up the long muscle of her neck to her earlobe again. She sucked her breath in and started running her hands up and down my body, she stopped when she reached my growing erection.
She gave my cock a couple of strokes, then I reached down and pulled her hand away. She looked at me with disappointment in her eyes, but it faded quickly as I knelt down in front of her and ran my tongue from the back of her pussy to the front then sucked her clit into my mouth and tickled it with the tip of my tongue.
“Oh God, Davey, that feels so…ungh…good!”
I moved my tongue back down and pushed it into her pussy as far as I could and rubbed my nose on her clit. Sarah put her hands on my head and pulled me back to look into my eyes. She didn’t say anything as she pushed herself against the wall and hoisted one of her legs over my shoulder.
I went back to licking her pussy and her clit from back to front with my tongue pressed wide and flat. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she pulled my head harder into her pussy. I licked her a couple more times, then pulled back and looked up at her.
“I love the taste of your pussy, Sarah. Both sweet and a little bit spicy. Mmmm.”
She just smiled and pushed herself back against the wall again and put her other leg over my other shoulder. I now had Sarah’s pussy on my mouth and had to keep eating to make sure she didn’t slide down the wall. I reached up and grabbed one of her ass cheeks in each hand and pulled her hips closer to me.
“Oh fuck…that’s…so…good…yeah Davey…right there…right…UNGH!!!”
Sarah’s hips bucked back and forth fucking my face with her pussy as she covered my mouth and chin with her cum.
“Christ that was wonderful!” She said after her orgasm passed.
“Delicious too.” I told her looking up at her and licking as much of her cum off my face as my tongue would reach. She let her legs slide off of my shoulders one at a time and stood in front of me as I stood up collecting the remaining Sarah cum from chin with my fingers and licked them clean.
“Your turn,” she said to me, “how do you want me?”
I just smiled and moved in close to her and pinned her against the wall with my body. I kissed her long and hard and slid my tongue into her mouth to pay back that wonder tonsil cleaning that she had given me just a few minutes ago. I broke the kiss and looked down at Sarah, she was just standing there with her mouth open and her eyes closed. I picked her up under her arms and then slid her down the wall and onto my waiting erect cock.
Sarah opened her eyes and looked at me with a huge smile on her face as she wiggled her hips around and get my cock lined up with her pussy. Working together like that I slid into her still soaking pussy easily and comfortably.
“Mmmm…” was all she said as she settled all the way down onto my member.
I pressed her hard against the wall then reached down and picked her legs up one at a time and hooked her knees over my elbows. I started a slow easy stroke, moving her up and down on the tiled wall as she put her hands around the back of my neck and looked down to watch my cock slide in and out of her.
“Sarah, do you like watching my hard cock sliding in and out of your pussy?”
“Oh…my God…yes…just…so hot!”
I pulled her knees up a little higher so I could reach her nipples to pinch them and roll them just a little between my fingers.
“Ungh…that feels so…fucking good! I’m close, so close…”
“Tell me Sarah, tell me how you like the way your nephew’s hard cock sliding in and out of you makes you cum every time you fuck him!”
“Oh…fuck! Ohmygodohmygodohmygod! I’m cumming…NOW!”
She wrapped her legs tight around me and pulled hard on my neck as her orgasm came slamming down on her. She opened her mouth, but nothing came out, as I felt her pussy spasm and tighten around my shaft. I kept pumping in and out of her and as she rode her orgasm toward its end, when it was over and Sarah looked at me again, I pulled my cock out of her pussy and aimed it at her ass.
“Oh fuck yes,” Sarah reached down and guided my cock into her sweet asshole. I slid into her easily and pushed slowly until my cock was buried in her ass to the hilt.
“Ungh…I’ve really wanted your cock in my ass again, Davey. I never knew it could feel so good sliding in and out of my tight asshole. Fuck my ass Davey, fuck me like the anal slut I am!”
With her encouragement, I started sliding my cock into her harder, pulling almost all the way out of her, then all the way in to the base of my shaft. Sarah reached down and started rubbing her clit and sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy.
“Ohmygod! Don’t stop, Davey, I’m gonna cum again! Oh God!! NOW!!”
“I’m cumming too, Sarah.”
“Cum in me Davey, please, please cum in your Aunt Sarah’s tight hot ass!”
“Oh…Christ…Ungh…” I felt my balls tighten, and I shot my load up inside her just as she begged me to cum inside her. I shot everything that I had all the while feeling her clench her ass so it gripped and milked my cock.
I stood there with Sarah up against the wall with my fading erection still inside her and our mixed fluids running out of her ass and down my cock.
“Oh fuck Davey, thank you. I really needed that.” Sarah said out of breath and spent.
“It was my pleasure, believe me. I mean after all it’s been at least 2 hours since I last had sex.” I leaned forward and nestled my face against her neck kissing her and sucking her earlobe into my mouth to nibble on it just a little.
“Mmmm…yeah, but I’ve been worried about seeing Deirdre. This is a big move for me, I’m a little scared.”
I let her legs down one at a time as my now flaccid penis slid out of her. I think we were both sorry to stop, but we did need to get moving. We moved into the shower as we continued our conversation. I started the water and Sarah stepped in as I lathered up my hands and started working the soap all over her body.
“Is that why you want me there?”
“Yes. I think I could do just about anything with you backing me up.”
“I’ll be there for you Sarah, anytime, anyplace.”
I moved my soapy hands down her arms and to the small of her back then around the front and back up to her breasts. I massaged them and pushed them up and soaped under them. Then grabbed both of them and pulled her up and back into me.
“Ungh…David you need to stop trying to wind me up again, or we’re going to be late.”
“Fine.” I let go of her and ran my hands down to her ass cheeks and in between her legs. She reached down and grabbed my hands and stepped away from me.
“Damn it Davey! Stop that!”
“See Sarah,” I said as I let her move back into the shower, “you’re strong enough to do anything you need to.”
“You’re sneaky. Thank you, but you’re still going with me.”
“I wasn’t trying to get out of going with you, I just want you to have a little more confidence in yourself.”
She leaned up and kissed me then pulled back and touched my face, then moved in and kissed me again. Then she grabbed the soap and turned around and lathered up her own hands.
We finished getting cleaned up satisfying ourselves with a game of slap-and-tickle, and then went in to get dressed. Rachel had brought back clothes and laid them out for Sarah. A nice lightweight summer dress, a low cut bra, garter belt, nylons, a thong and a pair of 4” ‘come fuck me’ pumps.
“Wow, that’s a hot outfit.” I said as I picked up the thong and held it out to her.
“Is she kidding? I’m supposed to where this? This isn’t me.”
“How do you know? Have you ever worn any of this? You’re beautiful, Sarah, and you have a smokin’ hot body, put the stuff on and show the whole damned world what you’ve got.”
“Did you say ‘smokin’?” She asked after she realized what I’d said.
“Hell yes I did.”
She looked at me with some skepticism, but I just held her gaze with the thong dangling from my finger between us. She rolled her eyes and took the panties from me and started getting dressed.
As soon as I was dressed I sat back on the bed watching her as she finished getting dressed. It was a great show. She was fit, with an ass that just cried to be fucked. I think she deliberately took a little longer just to show off for me. Super hot!
We managed to get to Deirdre’s office just in time for Sarah’s appointment. Deirdre was standing at her assistant’s desk going over some things as we walked up. They both looked up and smiled warmly as we came up to them.
“Sarah, thank you for coming in on such short notice, we’ve run into a bit of a snag, and I need to bring you up to speed.” Deirdre said as she reached out and shook Sarah’s hand.
“Let me guess. Paul is contesting the divorce.” Sarah sounded pissed, this was good. She needed to get to angry to get this done, and then she could work on indifference toward Uncle Douche and get on with living her life.
“Well, he hasn’t actually had a chance to see the papers yet, let’s talk in my office.” She motioned with one hand and let Sarah lead the way into her office.
“I could use a little of your time if you have it after Sarah’s meeting.” I said to Deirdre as a side note.
“I have a meeting immediately after Sarah’s, but it shouldn’t take more than a couple of hours if you could come back then, Olivia would you give my last appointment to Mr. McLaren please.”
“Certainly.”
“Shall we?” Deirdre motioned for me to go in and join Sarah.
Sarah was already sitting in one of the guest chairs in front of Dee Dee’s desk when we came into the office. She was tucking something into her purse as we came up to take our respective chairs.
“So what’s Paul’s issue?” Sarah asked as soon as we were seated. She was making the first move in this meeting, and I was going to do my level best to let her run with her new found inner strength, or inner bitch, whichever she thought would work best.
“The problem is that he hasn’t actually seen the papers yet. We drew them up yesterday, but I need you to sign them before he does. Anyway, I had my investigator watching him to make sure he didn’t disappear on us, but he couldn’t stay long after the DEA showed up and arrested Paul.”
“The DEA?! Drug Enforcement, what were they doing at my house?”
“Some sort of investigation that they were extremely evasive about. Can you think of any reason for them to be interested in your husband?”
“No, I have no idea at all.”
Deidre looked at Sarah and let silence fall in the office. I did everything in my power to stay out of it. I knew what Dee Dee was doing, I’d done it myself on several interrogations, drop the bomb and watch the other person’s reaction as closely as you can and decide to your own satisfaction if they’re telling you the truth or not.
Sarah did great. She’d told Dee Dee the truth that she didn’t know anything, and then held her gaze without flinching. Huge strides for Sarah since she usually broke eye contact and deferred to the stronger will in the room.
“Excellent.” Deirdre proclaimed after what seemed like an hour of these two just staring at each other. “Then we can move forward.”
“You needed me here to tell me that?”
“No Sarah, I needed you here to assess whether I could continue to represent you. I talked to the lead agent in charge of Paul’s case, and she told me that Paul gave you up as an accomplice in his drug business. She wouldn’t tell me what drugs or what quantity they were dealing with, but I had to see for myself if you were a part of it, and the only way for me to do that was to see you face to face. I believe you, so now we can move forward.”
“Can I ask a question?” I interrupted.
“Please.”
“What exactly did this DEA agent tell you about Sarah’s supposed roll in all of this?”
“That she was his courier. That she delivered the drugs for Paul and collected the money.”
“That Son-of-a-Bitch! He treats me like shit for the last 5 years and then tries to drag me down with him
when he get caught doing something stupid and illegal?!”
“There’s no way in hell that they can prove any of this…” Deirdre paused after starting to say this, as a stray thought caught her attention.
“Unless A: Sarah really is a courier, which we know is crap, or B: Paul planted evidence to incriminate her.” I finished where I thought she was going. My paranoia was flowing freely and soaking my gray matter with its poison.
“Exactly!”
Sarah was silent and just staring out the window. Her eyes were wet with tears, but she wouldn’t let them fall through the look of pure unadulterated hatred on her face.
“Did you get the name and ID information of the agent in charge?” I asked, I’d had enough of this shit, what good are friends if you can’t lean on them when you need some support.
“I did, but I don’t know what good it’s going to do, I don’t know anyone at DEA.” She said as she handed me a sticky-note with the information on it.
“I do. Can I use your phone?” I stood up.
“By all means, please.” Deirdre spun the phone towards me so I could make my call. I punched in the numbers and hit ‘speaker’ so we could all hear.
“Should I be recording this?” Dee Dee asked.
“Absolutely not. It’s bad enough I’ve got it on speaker. Now, both of you, when they answer you have to be quiet as church mice, yes?”
Both women nodded just as the line was picked up.
“Deputy Director Johnson’s office.”
“Tonya, it’s David McLaren, how are you?”
“I’m doing very well David, haven’t heard from you in an age, I heard about your dad, I’m really sorry. How are you and your mom holding up?”
“We’re doing very well, Tonya thank you. Rachel’s sisters have come in for support, and we’re all getting to be a lot closer to one another.”
I swear I could hear a grin spread across Sarah’s face.
“It’s good to have family you can rely on when it gets tough. I’m glad you’re getting by alright.”
“Thanks Tonya. Listen, I called to talk to Diane about a personal matter, is she in by chance?”
“She is and she’s free, I know for a fact that she’d love to talk to you, hold on I’ll connect you.”
“Thanks Tonya.”
“David! It’s so good to hear from you. We haven’t talked since the funeral, how’re you doing?”
“I’m well Diane, how are you and yours?”
“We’re all doing really well. Looking forward to seeing you and Rachel for dinner once you both feel up for company. The boys would love to see you, and that offer that Jim made at the funeral still stands, if you need to get away, let us know and you can have the ski cabin whenever you want it.”
“Thank you Diane, that’s really wonderful of you to offer, and thank Jim for us both would you? We’re both actually coping very well and the last few days it’s been a lot better around the house.”
“Excellent David, that’s really good to hear. Now, you probably didn’t call just to catch up did you? What’s up?”
“One of your agents arrested my Aunt Sarah’s soon to be ex-husband, and he’s decided to implicate her in his guilt.”
“That’s pretty nasty isn’t it? What’s he getting in exchange for implicating his wife?”
“I don’t know, in fact the lawyers didn’t even get a chance to ask. Their investigator was bird-dogging Sarah’s husband and watched the whole thing go down, and your agent is playing it pretty close to the vest.”
“I see, well, I’m not sure I can do anything about the arrest David, if the evidence was there to get him busted…”
“It isn’t that Diane, I wouldn’t ask you for something like that. If you busted the guy on solid evidence, and you can make it stick, put him in the deepest darkest hole you can find, bury him and forget where you put him.
No this is about him making accusations about my Aunt. He claims that she knew all about his operation and that she’s been acting as his courier to deliver the meth.”
“I see. Do you have the agent’s name?”
“I do,” I read her the information that Dee Dee had given to me.
“David, you’re telling me that you will personally vouch for your Aunt, with no hesitation and no reservations.”
“Absolutely Diane, she isn’t anymore guilty of this than you are. You have my word.”
“That’s good enough for me, hold on a minute.”
She put me on hold, so I muted the phone while we waited.
“What happens now?” asked Sarah.
“Now we wait.” Dee Dee said. She looked up at me like I was some sort of space alien. I started to ask her why, when Diane came back on the line.
“David?”
I punched the mute button. “Right here Diane.”
“I just talked to the agent in charge, she is pretty aware that your Aunt has nothing to do with Mr. Reilly’s drug business. She has a theory that innocent people don’t run. Since your Aunt dug in and was willing to fight, she’s satisfied. She would like Reilly’s car though. She thinks that he loaded up the car that Sarah has before she left for your house. Even if there are only traces of the drugs in the car, it’ll help the case. Can we seize the car?”
“Do you need to have a warrant, or just Sarah’s permission?” I looked at Sarah, and she was already digging her keys out of her purse.
“Since the car is actually registered to Paul, we just needed to find it and take possession we can seize it under the arrest warrant.”
“Have your Agent meet me at the house in about an hour, and I’ll give her the keys. Nobody’s been in the car since Sarah got to the house, so I’ll hand her the keys and make her job that much easier.”
“That would be great, David. I’m sorry that this came down on you right now, but I appreciate the chance to help, and I’m glad it was you and not someone that would’ve been in the way.”
“Thanks Diane, I owe you big.”
“No you don’t. I’m just going take it off the tab of all the ones that I owe you. Be safe and I’ll talk to you later. Oh, would you like the divorce papers signed? If you get them to the agent in charge, I’ll make sure she gets them signed and back to your aunt’s attorney.”
“I don’t want to know how you’re going to ‘make sure’, but I really don’t need to either. Just make sure that it’ll all hold up in once the judge gets them, okay?”
Diane laughed. “I promise no traceable blood stains.”
“Thanks again Diane. I’ll let Rachel know that you’ve re-extended the invite to dinner and we’ll get hold of you to try and set up a time, deal?”
“That’s a deal. I’ll talk to you guys soon, David. Take care.”
“’Bye Diane.” I hung up the phone and looked at Sarah and Deirdre. They were both staring at me like just come down from outer space now.
“What?” I looked at Dee Dee.
“Oh, I don’t know! You just called a Deputy Director of the DEA and not only did you dial her number from memory, you got through her secretary, whom you also know, and talked to her. She offers to let you to use her vacation home, invites you and your mother to dinner, and she offers to get the divorce papers signed. Then…and this has got to be the best part, then she handles it personally. That was un-fucking-believable.”
“I just asked a favor from a friend. I worked with Diane a few years ago on a case that, from my perspective was nothing huge, but it helped her career, so she said she’d be willing to do me a solid in return if it was within her power.”
Sarah jumped up and hugged me as tightly as she could.
“Thank you David, but what if you need her in the future?”
“It doesn’t matter, you needed the help now.”
“I don’t know how to thank you.”
“You just make sure you sign those papers. Get rid of this prick once and for all.”
“I can help there,” Deirdre interjected. “Olivia has the paper work, if you sign them now, once Paul’s signature is on them they can be filed and you can get on with your life.”
“Thank you, Dee Dee.” Sarah reached out and shook her hand. They each seemed reluctant to let go of the other.
We started to move toward the door when Deirdre called me back.
“David, can I have just a minute before you leave?”
“Sure, I’ll meet you out at Olivia’s desk Sarah.”
Sarah just leaned up and kissed me on the cheek then turned and left. I turned back and nearly collided with Deirdre.
“What’s up?” I asked as I grabbed her to keep from knocking her over.
“How did you know?” she asked in a quiet voice after Sarah had closed the door.
“Know what?”
“I couldn’t find out what Paul was dealing from the agent in charge of the case, but you knew when you talked to the Deputy Director. How did you know?”
“If I tell you, will it have any effect on Sarah’s divorce?”
“Not that I can see, no.”
“Okay then, there are a couple of things, first off he has no real property to grow on, he can’t be moving pot, and he’s too broke to buy something like heroin or cocaine, so no reselling going on, that just leaves making stuff on his own and the easiest thing for this dumb-ass to make is meth. The last thing is this: Who do you think dropped the dime on the fucker to get the DEA involved. And yes, I am invoking attorney/client privilege.”
“Sarah’s very important to you isn’t she?” She was staring at the door where Sarah had gone out a few minutes before. Something in her eyes told me to be very careful with my answer.
“She is important to me, she’s my mom’s little sister and Rachel loves her dearly, and yes, so do I. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do to protect her or any of them for that matter.”
She looked up at me with tears at the corners of her eyes.
“What the matter Dee Dee?” I took her hand and led her to one of the chairs. She hesitated just a little before answering.
“I can’t tell you, it’s not professional.”
“Deirdre we grew up knowing each other, remember? We already know more personal things about each other than most lawyers and clients do. I mean seriously, who kept your secret when I caught you in the throes of an orgasm using the water inlets to masturbate in your parent’s hot tub?”
She looked at me and laughed at the memory.
“I’d nearly forgotten about that. I was so worried that you would tell my mom, she was always so uptight about that sort of thing. ‘Sex isn’t for fun, Dee Dee’ she’d say, ‘sex is for babies.’”
“Well, I’ll tell you right now she was full of shit about that.”
“Oh believe me, I know. It’s just that…” She looked up at me and finished. “I’m dangerously attracted to Sarah and I haven’t thought of anything but having her in my bed since I met her.”
I must have just stared at her for what seemed to be a long time. I finally broke the stare when it looked like she was getting worried that she’d stepped over the line.
“Sorry, you just surprised me. I wasn’t expecting that. So what does that have to do with this?” I reached up and wiped a small tear from her face.
“Doesn’t it shock you that I just told you I want to have sex with your aunt?”
“Should it? I mean who you’re attracted to, who you love, who you lust after and how you live your life are up to you, not me, not your mom, just you. Shit Dee Dee too many people in this world are still trying to figure out what they want to be if they grow up, much less who they are or who they want to be with, I’d say that you’re miles ahead of most of the people in the world. I’m curious though, when did you realize that this was who you were?”
“I was a junior in high school when it hit me one day that I was head over heels in love with my best friend. We had always fooled around a lot, we would each watch the other touch themselves and we’d occasionally get to orgasm in front of each other, but the day it really came home to me was the day that she kissed me after she’d licked her fingers clean of her own cum. It hit me like a bolt of lightning that ran from the base of my skull to my crotch, and I came right then and there. Jesus…I can’t believe I just told you that, you’re a client for crying out loud.”
“Just tell me what’s going on now. What’s all this got to do with Sarah?”
She took a few seconds to compose herself then looked me in the eye and told me.
“I’ve been with several women over the past few years, at college and since graduation, but no one has made me feel the same way that Beth did in my bedroom that first time. Then I met your Aunt Sarah. I saw her the first time and I felt that lightning run through me again. I shook her hand just now and I got wet.”
I smiled at her and leaned in to kiss her on the cheek.
“Then you should ask her out to dinner when her divorce is over, and tell her how you feel.”
“Do you think she’d be receptive to that? I don’t want to freak her out, or put myself out there and get shot down. I’m not in this for the pain and suffering.”
“Well, take it slowly at first, and convince her you’re serious, she has sometimes scared easily in the past, but she’s getting stronger all the time. I just ask that you don’t break her heart. If you go there, make sure you’re ready to go all in, that’s all.”
“Thank you David, thank you so much. It’ll be hard to wait, but I will if it means I have a chance to be with her.”
She was all smiles again, so I gave her a quick kiss and headed for the door.
“I’m glad we talked, Dee Dee. I’ll see you in a couple of hours.” And I turned and went out, and passed Sarah in the door.
“I forgot something, I’ll be right there.”
“Cool.” I said and went out pulling the door shut behind me.
Olivia was looking at the door after Sarah with more than a little lust in her eyes.
“Olivia, are you all right?”
“What…oh sorry David, I was just…” Olivia was blushed a bright crimson under her long blonde tresses.
The red went all the way down her front and disappeared under her dress, I expect that her tits were a bright shade of pink.
“Yeah, she has that effect on people.”
“I’m sorry. I know I shouldn’t behave that way at work, she just beautiful. I’m sorry, I won’t let it happen again.”
“Well if it does, just make sure she knows that you’re doing it.”
She looked at me like I’d grabbed her ass.
“I’m serious, it’ll give her confidence a great boost, just keep it tasteful, okay?”
“Okay… If you’re sure it’ll be alright.”
“You don’t know until you try, do you?”
Sarah came out of the office right then and took my arm as we started down the hall. I whispered in her ear and told her about Olivia. She stopped and looked at me, then ran back to Olivia. She glanced around to see if anyone was watching, then pulled Olivia into a deep kiss and slid her tongue down Olivia’s throat. When she pulled back from the kiss, she whispered something in Olivia’s ear as she guided her hand up under her dress, then pulled away and headed back to me. I looked back and saw Olivia’s crimson grow to a much deeper red, then put her fingers in her mouth and closed her eyes.
Sarah and I got on the elevator and when the doors closed she grabbed my arm to hold herself up.
“Shit,” she giggled. “I’ve never done anything like that before. Was that too slutty?”
“Nope, just the right amount of slutty. How’d it feel?”
“It was like sneaking into the house after curfew on date night and not getting caught. It felt…sort of liberating.”
“Good, c’mon let’s get you to your massage.”
On the way to the day spa, Aunt Sarah seemed fidgety and uncomfortable in the seat next to me. I just let it go for the moment and tried to concentrate on something that had occurred to me in Dee Dee’s office.
“Why does the DEA want my car?”
“Technically I think it’s Paul’s car, and it’s probably loaded with drugs.”
“You think he put the drugs in before I left home?!?”
“I do. I think he loaded the stuff into your car whenever you went out on errands and had someone with a spare key swap the stuff for the money they owed while you were out of sight. Then he could just pull the cash out after you got home and were inside the house.”
“That fucker! I’m glad you called the DEA on him.” She said this as she dropped her car key on the console between us.
“How did you know that?”
“I have my ways. When were you going to tell me?”
“As soon as I knew that the divorce process was past the point of no return. I meant what I said about no more secrets, but I never agreed to share immediately.”
“Like I said earlier, you’re sneaky.”
“Thank you.”
She smiled and reached over and took my hand in hers.
“In the vein of not keeping secrets Aunt Sarah, you should know that Dee Dee has a crush on you, and wants to ask you out on a date after your divorce is final.”
“She told you that?”
“She did. And apparently you get her hot, just looking at her and touching her hand. I can only imagine what you’re going to do to her when your tongue touches her.”
“Well…I’m sort of looking forward to finding out.”
“So… she makes you hot too then.” It was a statement, not a question.
Sarah didn’t say anything, she just drew my hand up under her dress and guided my fingers to her crotch. As soon as I felt how wet she was, I slid my middle finger in and cupped her pussy.
“OH! I didn’t expect…ungh… you to do that.” She pressed my hand hard against herself and started grinding her mound against my hand.
“OH FUCK!!” She screamed as she pulled my hand away and replaced it with her own. She had her dress up to her hips so she had a clear view of her pussy. She shoved three of her own fingers into herself and came in the front seat of my car in downtown traffic.
She fell back against the seat as her orgasm drifted off. Her head lolled toward me and I could see her eyes focus on me again.
“I got so horny at Dee Dee’s office, I had to do that. I promise to clean the seats.”
“It’s okay Sarah, small price to pay for the show. But tell me something.”
“Hmmm?” She was still in the afterglow of her orgasm.
“Where’s your thong?”
She got a mischievous look in her eye then coyly put one of her cum covered fingers in her mouth and smiled around it at me and said. “I gave it to Dee Dee when I went back in her office.”
“Holy shit, Sarah, step right out there why don’t you.”
“I know it was impulsive. I thought about just planting a kiss on her, but instead I told her that I thought she was hot and I wanted to make sure she knew it. Then I handed her my wet thong to prove it and just turned and left before she could say anything or I could take it back and chicken out.”
“Congratulations Aunt Sarah. You’ve become a truly brave and sexual creature, and I’m proud of you.”
She just smiled and closed her eyes certainly thinking about Dee Dee and her actions, so we rode the rest of the way in silence.
We got to the day spa and I walked Sarah to the door. I saw Rachel and Crissy waiting for her at reception, so I just waved and headed back to my car. That’s when I saw the black SUV parked about 5 cars behind me. Dealing with the government always had drawbacks, so I figured it was the DEA making sure I made good on my promise to Diane. Nothing says inconspicuous like a jet black SUV with tinted windows.
My phone rang as I climbed into my car.
“Hello?”
“Mr. McLaren, this is Agent Venetti with the DEA. I just wanted to let you know that we’re about 10 minutes from your house.”
“Excellent, I’m about the same distance out, so if I beat you there, I’ll leave the gate open for you. Otherwise I’ll see you shortly.”
“Thank you Mr. McLaren.”
I hung up and headed home. I made good time and beat them to the house. They arrived shortly after I parked my car.
Agent Venetti got out of her cruiser, she was about 5’4”, jet black hair and brown eyes. She had a well built and well toned figure, and looked like she took no shit from anybody. She walked over to me with the typical government agent swagger trying to intimidate me and take the alpha role. I don’t take that kind of shit from people, especially when they’re visiting my home.
“Mr. McLaren, thank you for letting us take possession of our case evidence.” Her sarcasm dripped from her mouth along with her words. She stopped in front of me and left her mirrored shades on while she searched my face. I could tell she was searching my eyes so I let a little of the trained killer that lives inside me to slide into my gaze.
“Agent Venetti, if you think to impress me with your manners, you might want to try again. If you think I’m going to let you come onto my property and try to intimidate me, you should re-evaluate that approach too. I don’t intimidate easily, and I won’t take any shit from you. So if these get you moving and get out of my driveway, then go.” I never once broke eye contact as I handed the keys to her and I could see that she was the one getting uncomfortable.
“Thank you. I will need you and your Aunt to come in and give us prints so we can exclude you from the investigation.” She was starting to piss on my shoes, next she was going to tell me it was raining.
“That’s not going to happen, Agent Venetti. Both my prints and Sarah’s are already on file. Just use them.”
“Why would they be on file?” She asked suspiciously.
“Because Agent, my Aunt Sarah is a public school teacher, printing is required in this state, and mine are on file with the military. Your evidence is loaded, so you can leave now, and before you show your face, your ass or your badge around here again, you better have a warrant or an apology. Now get off my land.”
I didn’t wait for a response from her, I just turned and headed for the garage to get my car. By the time I got back up to the house, she and her crap were gone. So I just headed for Dee Dee’s office. Venetti had better get those papers back to Dee Dee in short order, because I really didn’t want to have to hunt her down.
Diane called me as I got to Dee Dee’s office and told me that they’d found two kilos of crystal meth in the spare tire well of the car, as well as small bag with cash in it. I don’t know how much, and I don’t care, it should help both Venetti’s case and hopefully her attitude too. Diane also promised to have the papers shipped to Dee Dee the next day by special messenger.
I parked the car, but that little voice in the back of my head was screaming at me. The problem was it was screaming gibberish, and I couldn’t translate it yet. As I got out of the car, I noticed that same black SUV from this morning parked on the far side of the structure. Fuck me running.
I headed up to see Dee Dee, if the fucking feds wanted to talk to me, then they better do it nicely because I wasn’t in any mood to play nice with government dweebs.
I got up to the firm’s offices and found them empty, with just the lights in the hall leading to Dee Dee’s office still lit. I headed down the hall, and found Olivia’s workstation closed up for the night, so I knocked on Dee Dee’s door.
Olivia answered the door dressed in a French Maid costume, complete with spike heels, fishnets and the little hat on top. The eye-popper was that her costume had no cups for her breasts, so they were out in the open wearing chained nipple clamps that looked very uncomfortable.
“Mr. McLaren, it’s so good to see you again. Ms. Deirdre is expecting you.” She stepped back and let me into the office. I went over and sat in front of Dee Dee’s desk as Olivia went to the bar and poured a whiskey and set it carefully on Dee Dee’s desk, then she turned to me.
“Can I get you anything, sir?”
“Thank you no, Olivia.” She curtseyed to me, then to Dee Dee and then I watched her walk across the room.
Her outfit was short enough that her ass cheeks were completely uncovered, and they were bright red. She’d been spanked and very recently, judging by the brightness and the sheen of her own juices drying on the inside of her thighs. She stood at attention with her hands behind her back at the bar until she was summoned again.
“Interesting over time policy you have, Deirdre.”
“Olivia is a special case. She knows that she’s not supposed to ogle the clients, but sometimes she forgets and needs to be reminded.”
“Ungh!!!”
I looked over at Olivia, and saw her struggling to stay standing as her knees gave out. Her hand clutched at her crotch momentarily, and then she pulled her hands back as if she remembered where she was. She tried to stand up, but it was difficult, her legs were not wanting to cooperate, then suddenly she relaxed and stood. I looked over at Dee Dee, she was holding a small wireless remote, and I understood.
“So, how long since you’ve allowed her an orgasm?”
“Just about long enough. Should we discuss your business?”
“That would be great, then I can let you get back to your ‘employee re-training.’”
She smiled wickedly at me and touched the remote again and Olivia dropped to her knees almost instantly.
“UNGH…UNGH…” Olivia’s hands were balled into fists at her sides, trying with everything she was worth to not touch herself. She looked at me as if I were going to do something to help her, but I was enjoying the show far too much to interfere, so…I shook my head gently from side to side, never breaking eye contact. She rolled her eyes into her head, moaning as the vibrator worked its magic.
Dee Dee got up and walked over to Olivia and looked down at her assistant. She pulled a ball gag and a set of handcuffs from the bar. She locked the handcuffs around Olivia’s wrists in front of her, and then put the gag in her mouth.
“Now Olivia, you may play with your pussy all you want while Mr. McLaren is here, you’re also allowed to make yourself cum as many times as you want to, but as soon as he leaves, you have to stop. Am I clear?”
Olivia nodded enthusiastically and bowed her head to Dee Dee.
“The last thing is, the plug in your ass stays running the whole time. Have fun.”
Olivia immediately rolled over onto her knees, face on the floor and presented her ass to us. She spread her legs as far as she could, and shoved two then three fingers into her pussy and began pumping herself toward orgasmic bliss.
“That should keep her occupied enough to allow us to talk. Now, what can I do for you David?” Her tone was professional and businesslike, despite the horny assistant grunting and writhing on her office floor.
“Have you changed the passwords on all of the accounts yet?”
“Yes, I have them written down and stored as you requested, here’s your copy.” She pulled the sheet from a client folder in the center of her desk and handed it to me.
“I want to set up trust funds for 5 people. Sarah, Christina, her partner Niki, Teri and Emily.”
“What about Rachel?”
“Rachel has her own money at this point, so she’s set. I also want my will to read that everything that I have is to be divided equally between all four sisters, Niki, and Emily. I’ll want to set up a few gifts here and there, but that should take care of the majority of it.”
“I’ll draw it up, make me a list of the other gifts and I’ll bring it by the house when it’s ready.”
“Perfect.” I looked over at Olivia and watched her fisting herself as she grunted and sloshed her way to yet another orgasm. She pushed her hand deep inside herself one last time before her entire body went rigid and she fell over. Her hand slid out of her when she fell, but she jammed it back in as soon as she could with the desperation of someone dying of thirst grabbing for the last bottle of water. She pounded her pussy as hard as she could, right through the crest of her orgasm, then as she slowed her attack, another orgasm slammed down on her and all she could do was grab her pussy with both hands and shove as many fingers into herself as she could. She ground her clit into her hands as the second orgasm crested and she slowed her assault.
“That reminds me, are you feeling any better about our talk earlier?”
“I am as a matter of fact. Sarah helped to put my mind at ease before she left earlier.”
“She told me she’d tried to make her feelings about you known before she left. She was really scared that she’d shocked you, but obviously that’s not the case.”
Dee Dee pulled a large manila envelope out of her desk draw and tried to hand it to me.
“I have something I’d like to give Sarah in return for her gift, would you be willing to pass it to her for me?”
“Why don’t you just come by for dinner tonight and give it to her yourself?”
“That would be wonderful, are you sure I won’t be an imposition?”
“Absolutely not, Rachel usually has dinner around 8, and by all means feel free to bring your playmate if you wish. Will that work for you?”
She looked over at Olivia beginning to masturbate again.
“We can be wrapped up here by then, certainly. Count me in.”
“Perfect, I’ll tell Rachel. Well, I think that’s it for me for now, see you tonight Dee Dee.” I got up and moved over to Olivia. I stood looking down at her and she looked up at me as I bent down to look in her eyes. She had a look of pure unadulterated pleasure and lust on her face.
“Are you close again, Olivia dear?” I asked as I traced a finger around the curve of her breast closest to me.
She nodded and renewed her masturbating with her entire hand disappearing into her pussy.
“Well, let’s see if I can help you along before I leave, shall we?”
She nodded her head up and down vigorously enough to shake her sweat from her hair.
“You just keep doing what you’re doing, and I’ll see what I can do.”
She nodded again.
I traced both breasts lightly with my fingertip. Then I looped her nipple clamp chain around my index finger and pulled it slowly away from her body lifting her breasts by her nipples. I eased them back down when she began screaming into her ball gag. Then as soon as she calmed down and caught her breath, I pulled them up again. We kept going like this until Olivia’s eyes widened and her orgasm started, then I reached down and removed the clamps from her nipples.
She screamed into her gag one more time as her orgasm peaked with the pain in her nipples. I dropped the clamps then rubbed her tits and thumbed her nipples until her orgasm subsided. Her breathing was deep and labored, and she looked exhausted, but satisfied.
Dee Dee turned off the vibrator in Olivia’s ass, and helped her to her feet. She left the handcuffs in place, but took out the ball gag. Olivia flexed her jaw muscles, and whispered something to Dee Dee, who nodded her ascent.
Dee Dee stepped to the side and Olivia came up to me, threw her arms over my neck and planted her lips on mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth.
“Thank you Mr. McLaren, thank you for that.” She whispered to me after she broke the kiss.
“You’re very welcome, Olivia. Happy I was here to lend a hand, or a finger.” I laughed lightly as I said this.
Olivia reached down and coated two of her fingers with her girl cum and offered them up to me like a servant offers fruit to her master.
I took her hand and sucked her juices from her fingers. She tasted sweet and delicious, and I felt honored that she wanted to share herself with me so I licked her entire hand and all of her fingers clean. I looked at her as her eyes were rolling back into her head.
“Thank you, Olivia. You are delicious. And thank you, Dee Dee for sharing this with me.” I said as I gestured toward Olivia, now moving back to stand next to Dee Dee.
“It was our pleasure, David. See you tonight at dinner.” Dee Dee said, she kissed Olivia, and then walked me to the door.
I left her office, and headed down to the parking ramp. As I got off the elevator and approached my car, there was a long box on the trunk of my car, it was painted with a desert camo motif. I was instantly pissed, that someone would do something like that, then I looked more closely at the box, and I realized that I recognized it. I opened the box and there was the old man’s .40 caliber sniper rifle, along with a Sig .40 hand gun along with a couple boxes of hollow point ammo for the hand gun and full metal jackets for the rifle. There was only one way in hell that this rifle could be here.
I grabbed the Sig and made sure the clip inside was loaded, and I pulled one cartridge for the rifle out and put it in my pocket. Then I turned to find the black SUV rolling up behind me. I lifted the handgun as I came up to the driver’s side window and pointed it at the driver’s left eye.
“Hands on the dash, both of you, or you’re done.” After some hesitation, they both put their hands on the dashboard. “If you move, detailing won’t clean what’s left. Am I clear?” Both men nodded and looked straight ahead.
These words were barely out of my mouth when the back door opened and my ‘dead’ father stepped out of the back of the truck. I just stared at him in disbelief. Then all the bullshit came flooding back and I couldn’t think of anything to do except cock the hammer on the pistol.
“Whoa, David, wait a minute now. Let me explain.”
“What’s to explain old man? Why you lied to me? Why you lied to Teri, or maybe why you kept all those things from Rachel and her sisters? Maybe why you kept me from my own DAUGHTER for the last 10 years?!? Go ahead motherfucker, explain it to me, I can’t wait to hear it!!”
“I meant about my being alive. I don’t have anything to say about the other stuff.”
He moved to come around the door, but I took a step to the side to maintain safe distance between us. I’d just as soon shoot him as to fight him hand to hand.
“WitSec?!? Seriously?!?” I glanced at the guys in the front seats, they just nodded slowly and kept their hand on the dash. I looked back at the old man.
“Get back in the car before I shoot your already dead ass.” He didn’t’ move, so I pulled the trigger and blew the far back window out of the Fed’s truck. The old man wasn’t expecting that, he jumped when the glass shattered, then looked at me. I couldn’t tell if it was fear or respect, but I really didn’t care at that moment.
“Okay, David I’m getting back in now.” He climbed into the back seat, and I moved in close to him and put the weapon against his neck just below his ear.
“You twitch and I will shoot you.” There was a woman in the back seat with him, a raven haired woman, thin, big tits and every bit as young as me if not just a little younger. I looked at her, then back at him.
“You probably thought you owed me some sort of explanation, but since you and I have differing opinions about what you need to explain, we don’t have anything to discuss, so you’re going to go ahead and get on with your new life, and forget all about us. Forever!”
I looked over at the woman sitting next to him with her hand clutching the old man’s.
“I certainly hope you’re completely committee to this, because it’s only a matter of time before you do something to disappoint him. Grab your happiness as fast as you can and for as long as you can, but know this: It will end and it will be your fault, at least in his eyes.”
I looked back at the old man and pulled the rifle cartridge from my pocket and dropped it into his shirt pocket.
“If I ever see you again, hear about you coming back, or even suspect that you’ve sniffing around my family, my friends or my life EVER again, I will paint the sky with your blood. Do you understand me?”
He didn’t answer, so I jammed the gun into his neck a little more to emphasis my point.
“DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?”
“Yes.” He finally said quietly.
I backed away from the truck and shut the back door, then moved to the driver’s window.
“Watch him closely, Marshall, I wouldn’t want to think that he would be the one to ruin WitSec’s spotless record. If anyone will go ‘off reservation’, it’ll be him.”
He started to say something, but the look in my eye dissuaded him from sharing his thought. I pointed the weapon down and dropped the hammer closed. He started the truck and they drove away.
I picked up the ejected cartridge then went across to dig the slug out of the wall, mostly out of habit, then went back and put everything away and loaded the gun case into the trunk. I just stood there shaking with enough rage to bite a chain and spit out nails. I barely noticed Dee Dee and Olivia come up behind me with building security in tow.
“David, are you alright? We heard gunfire, what’s going on?”
“Just an engine backfiring. Sorry guys, it looks like somebody broke a window or something over here.”
I don’t think they bought the whole backfire story, but they couldn’t prove anything else, and weren’t looking to argue with me since it seemed everyone was safe and any danger that might have been was gone now.
I pulled Dee Dee aside when the guards went for maintenance and said, “Dee Dee, this is critical, the passwords on all the accounts got changed right? Just like you told me you did? Rachel’s too?”
“Yes Davey, I did them all personally, and kept no electronic records, as you requested, on paper and only two copies. I’ll bring Rachel’s to her tonight.”
“And your copy, it’s not on the premises right?” My paranoia was running high, hard and fast.
“It’s exactly where you asked me to put it and I’m the only other person that knows where it is. What’s this all about? You’re starting to concern me more than a little.”
“I’m sorry. I don’t mean to frighten you. I just needed to be sure.”
“It’s done, Davey, I promise.”
Maintenance showed up right then and cleaned up the glass from behind my car, so I could leave. We watched them clean up and go without another word between us. I was starting to calm down some, and the shakes were subsiding. Olivia reached up and put her hand on my arm, and looked into my eyes.
“Are you sure you’ll be alright?” Olivia asked as we watched the guys leave.
“Yeah, just…nothing. I better get going, besides, I have to tell Rachel you two are coming to dinner.”
They both looked more than a little skeptical, but didn’t say anything else. I waved at them as they moved toward their cars and I climbed into mine.
I headed home to find Rachel and the girls home from their massages. I assumed they’d be relaxing at the pool, so I went around the house to tell Rachel about dinner.
“Hey Davey.” Rachel called as I came up to the pool.
“Hey, is there any problem with Dee Dee and Olivia coming for dinner with us tonight?” It was really hard to keep my voice even and calm.
“No problem at all, we’re having company anyway, so there’ll be plenty.”
“Cool. Um…who’s the company?”
She stood up and kissed me and wrapped her arms around me and pulled me into her. She broke the kiss and looked into my eyes, searching for something.
“They’re in the living room, c’mon.”
She led me into the house, and I could see Crissy and Sarah get up to follow us into the house. Something was up.
Rachel led me into the living room, and there was Teri standing in front of the sofa dressed in a pair of jeans and an un-tucked button up shirt. Christ she was beautiful, her hair pulled back into a single braid that end just below her shoulder blades. She looked so much like the other girls, I wondered how I could have missed it when I was younger. Maybe I didn’t on some level, and that’s why I was drawn to her: She looked so much like Rachel did when I first met her that she could have been her twin. As much as the other girls looked like Rachel, Teri was practically a dead ringer for her.
It’s hard to put into words just how it feels when you see the first girl you were sure you loved, smiling in front of you after 10 years of believing she hated you. I could feel myself start to shake as the anticipation, anxiety and fear all took hold of my breath and my pulse so close on the heels of the incident in the parking ramp, I could hardly breathe. But seeing Teri there in front of me, all the anger and rage flooded away and were gone in that single moment. All I could do was stand there and take in the beauty of this woman.
Rachel put her hand on my lower back and whispered to me, “Go on, Davey. She’s really there.”
I looked at Rachel and all I could do was nod stupidly. She had tears in her eyes, and she pushed me gently toward Teri.
“Hey you.” Teri said, breaking the spell, and all I could do was move up to her and take her into my arms and hug her close to me. I was afraid that she was going to disappear. She hugged me back, matching my desperation with her own embrace. I heard her let out a sigh of relief, like she’d been holding her breath since the last time we’d seen each other. I knew how she felt. I was still holding my breath.
She kissed my neck, and I could feel her tears touch my skin. That was all it took, I let out my own sigh of relief, and let the tears flow down my face.
“Teri, I am so sorry. So very sorry you were put through all of this, can you ever forgive me?”
“Shhh…you have nothing to apologize for. There’s nothing to forgive. You didn’t know the truth, you couldn’t possibly have known or we would have been together sooner.”
I pulled my head back and looked at her, taking in every feature of her face, and seeing all of the pain, all of the joy and all of the life that she’d led to this point. She was so beautiful. I reached up and cupped her head in my hand and pulled her into a kiss. Her hands came up and cradled my face as she returned my kiss and slid her tongue into my mouth, searching for its long lost partner. When they found each other, the results were amazing. 10 years fell away, and we were the only ones in the room. The kiss seemed to last for only a few moments, but it felt comfortable enough to have been 10 years long.
We both started running our hands over each other’s bodies, fumbling with and unbuttoning clothing, trying desperately to get at one another’s bodies. Rachel came up beside us and put her arms around us both. We broke the kiss, and just stared at each other searching each other’s faces still trying to memorize everything we saw there.
“I know this has been a long time coming, and you two probably want to be alone, but there’s someone else here that wants to see you David.”
I looked at Rachel, and she was all smiles. I turned back to Teri and she was grinning at me like the Cheshire Cat. She nodded her head, and motioned behind me.
I turned around, and standing beside Sarah, holding her hand was this beautiful, healthy little girl smiling from ear to ear. Sarah was beaming as she gently led the little girl toward me.
“Are you Emily?” I asked as I knelt in front of the child.
“Yes, are you really my daddy?” She was looking at me with wide curious eyes with a little hesitation mixed in, but always there was her mother’s smile shining at me. She kept a firm grip on Sarah’s hand and looked up at Teri as she stepped up next to us. Teri smiled down at her and nodded to Emily that it was true and okay to be happy.
Emily looked up at Sarah and let go of her hand. Sarah’s tears were flowing freely down her face, as were all of her sisters’.
Emily took one small step toward me then leapt into my arms and hugged me with all of her might.
“I’ve missed you Daddy!”

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Family Affairs (Aunt Sarah) (Ch. 2)

This is a work of total fiction. The story and any characters within it belong to Vyper269. If you like it let me know and I’ll write more. If you don’t, I don’t really care. If you want to read, share, and comment on it, Cool! But it is mine. If you want to do anything with the characters, please write me with your ideas and ask, the worst that happens is I say no. This is part II, for good or ill. Again, thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy it! 1/3/2013.