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How we didn't get kicked off the flight to the Outer Banks I'll never know. Maybe refusing to pay the parachute upcharge kept us in the sky. Whatever, they didn't tell us to rent a car and drive home so no harm done. The lady in our row sure complained though. Nuns -- no sense of humor.
We got our rental car and started the two hour drive to our resort on the Outer Banks. We'd rented a convertible, and Christy had changed into shorts and a bikini top. Good thing she hadn't worn that on the flight. She gave me an occasional nip slip on the quieter stretches of road.
The weather was great. It was a wonderful drive. One of those little stretches of time when everything in life seems right. We saw an eagle as we crossed a river. I caught Christy giving me admiring looks when she thought I wasn't looking. As much as I wanted to get my new wife back into a bed, part of me never wanted that drive to end.
The resort was beautiful, a sprawling, adults-only complex with every amenity one could want. We got checked in, and a bellhop helped us get our bags to the secluded little cottage I'd reserved. It was a two story cottage, with living room bathroom and kitchen on the first floor, and a grand bedroom and master bath on the second floor. There was a balcony on the second floor with a view of the Atlantic. The bellhop hadn't even closed the door when Christy had removed her top and shorts and pressed herself against me in a big hug.
"I love you. This is amazing. The sea air, the dunes -- oh and I'm not wearing clothes while I'm in our love nest."
"Fine with me gorgeous! I've never slept in a four poster bed before, how about you?"
"Sleep?" she asked with a very suggestive grin. She pulled me out to the balcony and got on her knees. The next thing I knew my shorts were down and my little sister was sucking my dick, her eager mouth sucking and inhaling and slobbering on my hard shaft. I could see couples walking along the beach as my wife worked to get her first meal in our love nest. She was rewarded with a surge of sperm, and she swallowed it eagerly, licking with her tongue without breaking the seal her lips formed around my throbbing manhood.
"It's hard to believe you're getting even better at that" I said when she finally let me out of her mouth.
"Just doing what I love, tiger!"
She stood up, grabbed my arm and turned, wrapping me around her so we were both looking at the sea. My softening cock ended up caressed by her cheeks, which stopped the softening.
"Let's go take a dip in the ocean, even though I just ate" she laughed. "I've never done swam in the ocean!"
"Sounds great!" I knew right where my bathing suit was, and I was ready to go in no time at all. I found Christy on the first floor, just outside the double doors.
"Come on, get ready!"
"I am ready silly!"
"Is -- are you --"
"Yep, this is my honeymoon and I'm not getting dressed unless I absolutely have to."
"What if --"
"It's an adults only resort, what's the worst they can do, tell us to go get dressed?"
"Well, you could get arre --"
"Arrested? Private property. Come on baby!" And with that, she grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the beach. I decided to roll with it. Naked wife, happy life, right?
We got to the edge of the water without meeting anyone, and I briefly thought about ditching my shorts. It was exciting seeing my little sister naked out in public. I actually started to pull them down, but getting them past my boner wasn't easy. That made me reconsider. Then Christy pulled me into the water. We swam, we splashed, we did some bodysurfing when the waves picked up a bit. It was a lot of fun. Being able to touch my wife's naked body at any time, under the brilliant sun, took it to a level I'd never experienced before.
After a while, I started getting hungry. Christy agreed that a meal wouldn't be a bad idea. We walked back to the house. A guy and his wife got a real eyeful of my gorgeous bride. Christy flashed them her rings -- among other things -- to tell them we were newlyweds. They both smiled at us, then the guy about soiled his shorts when the woman pulled out her tits. I sprouted a huge boner when I noticed Christy licking her lips.
"If we run into them tomorrow I'm inviting her in." Christy said with a smile as we walked away.
"He might not like that."
"He's not the one I'm interested in, and you never know unless you ask. He might be a Scott."
"Touche."
We showered off the salt and got into some clothes. We headed for the main restaurant. It was a little before the dinner rush, so we had our choice of tables. We picked one with a great view of the sea, and ordered some drinks. We took our time with dinner, enjoying the atmosphere and hamming it up with the waitress. "My wife would like to try the bisque." "Please bring my husband a rum and diet coke -- top shelf, none of that spiced stuff. My husband insists on the best." The waitress played along in fine fashion.
They gave us plastic cups and we took the scenic route back. The sun was going down, lighting up the clouds over the ocean. I set our drinks in the sand and pulled her to me for a long, sensuous kiss.
When we got back to the cottage, Christy left a trail of clothing. She was naked before we were through the door. She told me to wait, then came back with a couple of beach towels. She walked several yards toward the ocean and spread them out. Then she got onto her back and hooked her finger at me. I started shedding my clothes, and met her tongue first. She flexed her torso to offer up her pussy, but she didn't really give me a chance to get going before she was pulling on me.
"I fucking love your tongue but I need my brother's cock even more. Mount me. Ride me!"
I let her guide me up. My knob left a streak along her thigh. It came to rest against her asshole, and her eyes widened with shock. I also saw some fear, so I adjusted for the wrong turn and found her drenched womanhood.
She gasped "in me" as I penetrated her. I filled my wife's body with cock, and she arced her back. The presentation of her breasts was irresistible and I sucked her nipples as we mated in the twilight.
"Do you know how much I love your dick? I feel so full, so complete when you're inside me. I love to feel it fill me, I love to watch it stretch your sister, I just fucking love your fuckstick." She reached down and placed her finger so it stroked my shaft as I pumped into her. "Mmm, what have you done to me? I never even thought about sharing until I found out my big brother was fucking our sister. And your bachelor party -- do you know how many times I came while you were fucking Lisa?"
"You liked that baby?"
"Fucking loved it. My man is a total stud. As long as you tell me you love me and fuck me when I need it, I want your dick to get all the pussy it needs. And let me watch!"
I pounded her harder and harder, inspired by her incredibly sexy talk. She gasped, pinching her own nipples as I mated with her.
She was shocked when I pulled out of her and took her hand. I pulled her into the house and took her up to the balcony.
"Wait here" I told her. She leaned against the railing and rubbed her pussy while she waited to see what I was up to. I dug into my suitcase. "Turn around" I called out.
When I went back out on the balcony, she was facing the ocean. I took her hand and tied it to the railing. She gasped when she realized what I was doing, twisting her neck to stare at me. I smiled, and stretched out her other arm. She let me tie her to the railing, bent over a bit. I knelt behind her, kissing her cheeks and giving them little bites.
Then I licked her puckered little anus. She began panting, twisting in front of me. I grabbed her thighs and held her steady as she writhed under my tongue. I teased her little hole, enjoying the feel of her silky cheeks against my face.
"What are -- fuck -- that's -- baby what are you doing?"
I didn't answer. I just reached forward and fingered her pussy. I reached deep inside her, sawing my fingers in and out of her snatch. I kept probing her hole with my tongue. She stopped writhing and began to pant as I pleasured her holes. When my thumb began to rub her clit, she screamed and thrashed in orgasm. She was still quivering as I stood, grabbed her tits and rammed myself up her pussy.
"Fuck, fuck, I love that fucking cock, your fucking tongue, take me baby! Use your little sister!"
I held on tight, pounding her hole in a desperate race to cum. My hips hammered against the cheeks that had just been pressed against my face.
"They can see us" I said, and Christy exploded again, babbling as her pussy quivered around my dick. I began shooting jets of sperm into her body. I wrapped an arm around her waist to keep myself as deep as possible in my squirming bride. When we'd both wrung every ounce of pleasure from the climax, she asked "did someone see us?"
"I'll never tell" I said, kissing the side of her neck. Some voices floated to us on the ocean breeze, too quiet to understand.
"Naughty boy" she said.
"Anything to please my sister." I answered.
I gave her another squeeze, then started untying her.
"That was really hot, being helpless" she said. "Knowing you could do anything you wanted to me drove me crazy baby. You scared me a bit, but that turned me on too. Thank you -- you were perfect."
"I'm glad babe. I want this to be amazing for you -- our honeymoon, and our whole marriage."
"Me too."
I went into the bathroom to get ready for bed. When I came back out, Christy was putting down her phone, with a huge smile on her face.
"Our honeymoon is going to get even more amazing tomorrow" she said, passing me on her way into the bathroom.
"What's that mean? What's going on?" I asked.
"Patience, husband. You'll see" she said, and started brushing her teeth. I admired her nude body as it shifted with her arm motions.
"I'm beat -- let's go to bed" Christy said when she'd brushed her teeth and her hair. I made sure the doors were shut downstairs, blocked the balcony doors open, and crawled into bed with my little sister.
I woke up before she did. I admired her body for a while, then headed down to make coffee. She came down the stairs as the pot filled, naked, comfortable, and beautiful.
"Good morning wife."
"Good morning husband, the coffee smells wonderful."
I poured us each a cup. I took it black, Cindy liked it with two sugars and some cream.
We walked out in front of the house, squinting into the sun that was already a bit above the horizon. It blazed in our faces as the coffee finished the job of waking us up.
Christy checked the time on her phone, and suggested we go rent some jet skis. I could tell there was something going on, and I already knew I could trust my wife completely, so I just went with it. It was so much fun I actually forgot about my curiosity for a while. It was motorcycling without the asphalt waiting to bite you. Of course, you can't jet ski to the Black Hills. Pros and cons...
When we returned the jet skis Christy said she was hungry. We had passed a little seaside restaurant, and we were there a few minutes later. A good crisp lager, some peanut oil fries... I had a burger, Christy wanted something straight out of the ocean, so she had some fish.
"Don't fill up baby" she told me after I got halfway through my burger. They were half pound burgers, so it didn't seem odd. I left some of the burger and a lot of the fries on the plate. When we got back to the resort, Christy dragged me to a bar before we even went into our cottage. We each got a pina colada to go. Christy took us on a circuitous route back to the cottage. We'd both basically finished our drinks, and we'd also walked off lunch when I opened the door to the cottage. By now I was almost used to the fact that Christy had shed her clothes by the time my hand touched doorknob. I say 'almost' because she was so sexy. She dashed past me, and I admired the beautiful sight of her ass and legs as she dashed up the stairs to our bedroom.
"Give me a minute, okay baby?"
"Sure sis!"
I heard some rustling and grunts coming from the stairs. Then Christy came back down the stairs. I could see her excitement in every motion of her body, not to mention the sexy grin on her face. She strutted up to me, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me. I knew that taste -- or did I? Had Christy rubbed herself and licked her fingers? Or --
"Close your eyes babe."
I put my hand over my eyes. Christy took my other hand and started to guide me. "Here come the stairs." I carefully followed her leads, keeping my eyes covered. "Last step." She guided me to just the right spot, and said "okay, open your eyes."
I am sure my jaw dropped when I took my hand away. There was an older version of Christy. There were ropes, leading from the posters of the bed to her ankles. There were her legs, smooth and tanned. There was her bare pussy. There was a fresh lipstick print on her mound. There was her tummy, a bit rounder than Christy's but still very desirable. There were her breasts. They weren't as proud as Christy's, but they were very feminine. There were her arms, stretched and helpless thanks to the ropes leading to the other posters of the bed. A beautiful spray of hair lay over the pillow. She stared at me, her face showing both apprehension and lust.
"Jason, meet Barbara. Barbara, meet your son in law."
"P-pleased to meet you" I said.
"Hi Ja-jason." She said. We were both a bit off kilter, but me more than her. I doubted she'd awakened unexpectedly tied to our bed.
"Okay hubby, time to show my mother why your sister can't keep her pussy to herself. Fuck her baby."
"WHAT? Are you serious?"
"Of course I am. I heard about you and Lisa, it was hot as hell, and I wanted to try it out."
"So, am --"
"Listen, this is your wedding gift to me. I get to watch. Thank you baby." She sad, planting an oddly innocent kiss on my cheek.
"I really --"
"Oh for fuck's sake. Mother, tell him you want this."
"Please fuck me. I know this is weird, but it will make Christy and me so happy. I'm giving you permission, and asking you to fuck me. I let Christy tie me down. You've shown me my daughter picked a good man, now show me she picked a stud."
I felt a jolt of pleasure. Christy had freed my dick and was stroking it. "Why am I hesitating here?"
"No fucking idea tiger." I jumped. It wasn't until Christy replied that I realized I'd spoken out loud. She had me naked by now, and led me to the bed. She leaned over and sucked her mother's nipple. Then she took me into her mouth.
"There, now you're ready." I thought about the resistance I'd tried to put up when Debbie had seduced me. Giving in had brought me here. I gave in again, much faster and with even more enthusiasm.
"One more time; tell me you want this."
"I want you to fuck your mother in law. Fuck me." She couldn't move much, but she tried to spread her legs even further.
I moved between her legs, stared at my wife, and slid my bare cock into her mother's pussy. She was wet enough to take my into her body easily. She was tight, but not as tight as her daughter. I pushed my shaft all the way into her in one smooth stroke.
I pulled back and pushed in again. The next few strokes were faster, harder. The helpless woman under me was clearly loving what I was doing. So was her daughter. The angle of Barbara's helpless legs wasn't allowing me to get as deep as I liked. It still felt fantastic. I leaned down and licked her nipple.
"Bite them tiger!" she said. I pulled my tongue back so the tip was just barely stroking the tip of her rigid nipple. Then I bit. Barbara screamed, straining at the ropes that held her down underneath me. I gave her several hard strokes, then bit her other nipple. I saw that I'd left faint marks on her right nipple as I bit her left nipple. My hips were hitting her thighs hard as I fucked her. I pinched one nipple as I pressed my teeth into the other. Christy reached between us and began rubbing her mother's clit while I fucked. I had to lift my torso away to give her room to rub her mother.
"Oh fuck baby, he's fucking me so well. Is that what you wanted, to watch your husband fuck the pussy you came from? Fuck! He's fucking me, I'm helpless, you tied me so fucking tight! I can't stop him, I'm at his mercy!"
Christy knelt beside me, rubbing her mother's clit and kissing me. "Keep fucking mommy big boy" she said between swipes of her tongue in my mouth. "And don't hold back. Cum in mommy's pussy. Don't worry, the night won't end when you do. You're going to fuck us both as often as you want stud."
I kept pounding, getting as deep as her thighs would allow.
"Come on big brother, fuck mommy's pussy. Shoot all your cum in mommy's helpless cunt. She wants it, I want you to, just fill her. Cream in mommy's pussy."
I pulled Christy's face to mine and kissed her passionately as I granted her wish. "Fuuuck!" screamed Barbara. "He's cumming in mommy's pussy baby!"
Christy began to tremble against me, and I realized she had a hand between her legs. My wife was cumming as I shot sperm into her mother's open, bare vagina. I felt her pussy get even wetter as I filled it with my ejaculation. I stared down as my shaft pulsed between my mother in law's lips. I held myself inside her until the throbbing stopped. Both the women were shuddering and gasping.
When I pulled out, I was shocked to see Christy dive to get me into her mouth. She sucked, savoring the taste and cleaning my dick with her mouth. Maybe I shouldn't have been shocked given our history, but it still shocked me. When she let me out of her mouth and dove between her helpless mother's legs, I felt a throb. So did Barbara!
"Oh fuck baby, you weren't kidding, of fuck oh fuck lick that pussy! Aaaaaah!" I sat back on my heels to watch. Christy was licking her mother's clit. She fingered Barbara's creamy pussy, bringing the coated fingers to her mouth and sucking the mixed fluids into her mouth. I didn't watch for long before I was back to full hardness.
I moved around and mounted my wife. I fucked my wife while she licked my cum out of her mother. I'd known she had incest fantasies -- it was what brought us together at first -- but I hadn't realized they extended to her mother. I penetrated her, amazed at how wet she was. After several hard strokes Barbara demanded "let me suck it! She's tasting me, I get to taste her pussy too!"
I pulled out and Barbara craned her neck, trying to get my dick into her mouth.
"Do you want to taste your daughter's cunt?"
"Please! Yes, fuck yes, she's tasting me and I haven't tasted her and I need that dick down my throat too! Please! I flew out here to be her fuck toy!"
"Oh, HER fuck toy?" I shoved my dick back into my incestuous wife. She hadn't stopped licking her mother, but she groaned as I penetrated her again.
"Fuck! PLEASE! Your fuck toy, I'll be your fuck toy too, just let me suck your dick!"
"Do you know what turns me on?"
"Fucking your sister, shaved pussy, fucking women's asses, I'll let you fuck my ass if you'll just fuck my mouth right now please!"
"Hmm, my reputation seems to have preceded me." I wondered how she knew so much as I pulled out of my sister bride. I swung a leg over Barbara's face and gave her what she wanted. I pushed my dick about halfway into her mouth. She wanted to suck, and that gave her room. Holy fuck did she blow me, suck me, lick her daughter's cream off my rock hard rod. I leaned forward so I could get closer to Christy.
"You bad girl. You're eating your mother's pussy! You love it though, don't you? Nothing gets you going like incest, does it? Is this the first time you've really done it? Fucked a family member?"
She lifted her head and gasped "yes, except for fucking you big brother!"
"Then lick your mommy's snatch!" I said, and guided her face back to the mature, beautiful pussy laying helplessly underneath us. "Do you taste my cum?"
"I fucking love it." She put her face back to the source. By now I was fucking Barbara's face. I would occasionally get all the way into her throat, and she'd moan in pleasure. I couldn't hear her over Christy and me, but I sure as fuck felt it, with my dick so deep in my helpless mother-in-law's throat.
I reached over and began stroking Christy's ass. I thought about Barbara's promise. I might get some ass on my honeymoon after all! It meant a lot to me that Christy had tried, but I sure wasn't going to force her. I knew her fake, role-playing "please sir don't ravish me" from real concern. I got an idea.
"Christy, go get me a glass of water baby."
She lifted her head. "Really?"
"I'm really thirsty. Neither of you want me dehydrated."
She grinned, and hopped up. A minute later she was back with a glass of water. I hadn't stopped pumping Barbara's mouth, of course. She held out the glass, but I pulled her to me and kissed her. Tasting her mother on her mouth made me throb. I drank some of the water, then asked Christy to put the glass on the dresser. She walked back and I stopped her. "Just watch for a bit baby." She agreed, but she was practically hopping with lust.
I kept probing Barbara's mouth with my erection. I lowered my face, and tasted her sweet, wet pussy that her daughter had cleaned so well. I licked all over, then concentrated on her clit while my fingers explored inside her. She felt so good around my fingers, bringing to mind how she'd felt around my cock. When my fingers were good and wet, I held out my hand. I didn't have to say a word; Christy fell to her knees and began sucking my fingers. I pulled them away and began probing my mother-in-law again. I slipped my fingers out of her and began to tease her puckered little hole. This time I heard her moan of pleasure. I pushed, and my wet digit opened her rosebud without much resistance. I'd never gotten into an ass so smoothly. Don't think 'loose,' think 'willing.' Her ass drew my finger in. I felt the ring of muscle, and it wrapped itself around my finger without trying to keep me out. Christy was staring at her mother's body as I probed.
"Do you want to lick her again?"
"Yes" she breathed.
"Say it."
"I want to lick her." I gave her a 'close, but no cigar' look. "I want to lick mommy's pussy. But what are you doing, big brother?"
"I'm fucking her mouth. I'm -- " and I realized she'd flipped it on me. I smiled, and drew her close. Forehead to forehead, I said "my dick is in mommy's mouth. Mommy is letting me fuck her throat. Did you like watching my dick in mommy's bare cunt?" Christy stared into my eyes, too turned on to breathe. "You saw your big brother shoot his cum into mommy's vagina, didn't you? Did you taste --" I licked her lips. "Your brother's cum --" I licked her lips. "In mommy's pussy?"
Christy grabbed my head and mauled my mouth with a passionate, scorching kiss. Then she dove between her mother's bound, helpless legs. The sounds of licking and moaning filled the room as she feasted on mommy's pussy.
I dismounted and moved around behind her. One violent thrust and I was sheathed in my little sister, my wife, my lover. I crushed her face into mommy's pussy, maybe a bit too forcefully. But her "ow!" was immediately followed by "fuck me big brother!" After a few thrusts she lifted her head and said "Mommy, do you want to suck your son's dick?" I swear, right then and there Christy would have testified in a court of law that I was actually her brother. My dick throbbed inside her.
"I'm tied, so fucking helpless, he can do whatever he wants."
"Say it slut mommy!"
"I want my son's dick! I want my son's cock back in my slutty mouth!"
Christy turned to look at me. "Fuck mommy's mouth big brother."
I climbed on the bed and mounted her face again. She sighed as she felt my wet dick rub her face. I rubbed, then lifted my hips. I felt Christy's hand guide me into her mother's mouth. I began to move in her warm, sucking mouth as my wife's head hid her mother's breast. After she sucked for a while, she laid her head on Barbara's breasts and watched as I used her mouth.
"I want to watch you use her pussy" she said.
"You want me to fuck her?"
"No, you naughty boy. You should make love to her. Mommy deserves to be loved, just like your sister. Mommy, do you want Jason to make love to you?"
"Can he baby? Would that be all right?"
"Yes mommy, my big brother isn't just a fucker, he is really great at making love. I want the three of us to share every pleasure, not just the... rougher ones." She got up and kissed me. "Please make love to mommy, big brother."
"Anything for you, little sister" I said as I kissed her back. We untied Barbara, and she stretched for a minute. I rubbed her shoulders, and Christy rubbed her thighs. Then Christy gave her mother's pussy a long, passionate, adoring kiss. She lifted her wet face and said "be gentle with her pretty little pussy this time, okay?"
Barbara lifted her legs, holding her knees with her hands. I think she was almost as excited to be free as to be fucked. I got between her legs. Christy kissed her as I mounted her mother. I slid into her, joining our bodies in front of my incredibly aroused wife.
"That's it baby, now make love to her" Christy encouraged me. I began rocking my dick back and forth inside Barbara. Her bare pussy gripped my cock as we mated. She took full advantage of her regained freedom, rocking her hips so hard I almost didn't need to move. I stroked Christy's back as she kissed her mother. I let Barbara fuck up onto me for a while, then pulled Christy to me. I had meant to kiss her, but she ether misunderstood or had other plans. She wound up straddling her mother as they continued to make out. I had a fantastic view of my sister's pussy and ass as I made love to our mother. After a while I pulled out of Barbara and pushed myself inside my wife.
"Oh, yes, fuck us both you stud!" Barbara said. I pumped my cock into Christy's insides, then mounted Barbara again. I went on and on, fucking then switching as my wife made out with her mother. Finally I felt the cum start to rise. I was inside mommy at the time. Christy recognized my groans. She broke her kiss and said "he's going to cum soon mommy."
"Is he baby girl? Is your brother going to cum?"
"Yes mommy. Know what I'm going to do?"
"What are you going to do baby girl?"
Christy whipped around, pulled me out of her mother's pussy and dove onto my wet phallus. Her hair swung in the air as she sucked.
"Oh baby, are you sucking my cunt off his dick? Do you taste mommy's cunt on your big brother's wet rod?"
Christy moaned in arousal, and the vibrations of that moan did me in. I erupted in my sister's mouth, loading my bride's tongue with sperm. She sucked, working to drain every drop from my body. I held her head in my hands as I fed her, throbbing between her lips.
When she'd drained me, she held onto my hand as she turned. She knelt over our mother and kissed her. Huge gobs of my cream coated their lips as they kissed. My wife was feeding my cum to her mother. When a steam of my sperm leaked from the edge of Barbara's mouth, Christy licked it and pushed it back into her mother's hungry mouth. It was an incredibly erotic sight, watching these two women savor my cum together. It began to disappear as they stopped swapping and began to swallow.
When all my semen was gone, they both fell back. We were all exhausted. I kissed both of their navels, then went into the bathroom to brush my teeth. Before I was done, both of them were beside me. Christy took my toothbrush and gave it to her mother. I smiled, finding that little gesture very sweet. When they'd brushed, Christy took both our hands and led us to bed. I guess it was a three horndog night. We were asleep in no time.
I have no idea how much time had passed when a bird over the ocean woke me up. Barbara wasn't in bed with us. I rubbed my eyes, and saw her out on the balcony. I untangled myself from my bride and went out to check on her. I must have startled her, because her hands quickly moved to cover herself. Then she slowly moved them, striking a beautiful moonlit pose against the balcony railing.
"Thank you for bringing my daughter back into my life. I don't know if it ever would have happened without you."
"Listen I'm not a beat around the bush kind of guy --"
"I know, that's why I waxed."
"Thank you, it looks amazing and feels even better. But I feel like there's some family history I'm missing out on."
"Okay, not only are you my son in law, you're also my lover, and sometimes... my son, at least in our minds. So I'm going to lay it all out there. When Christy's dad left, I realized he was right. I'd become boring. Really boring. I may have... overcompensated. A lot. It drove Christy away, and that hurt, because she was... well, obviously, driving my daughter away was not good. And she may have heard some things that she was too young to hear at times. Role play. I bet you can guess. I tried to reach out over the years, after some time had passed. It never went well. Then Debbie reached out to me, said she'd gotten to know my daughter and thought we should talk. That was a couple of weeks ago. The dam burst, and Debbie helped Christy see that I certainly had plenty of responsibility, Christy was also being a teensie bit... hypocritical, given Christy's fetish. I think we really came to understand each other right before the wedding. Too late for me to attend, unfortunately. But that led to the honeymoon suggestion, and here we are. So I'm very grateful to you, to Debbie, Christy of course... Jason, can I thank you? Really thank you?" She pressed her mature, nude body to me.
"I'd love that Barbara."
"Mm, good. And call me mommy, if that's okay with you." 'Boy, the fantasies run deep in this family' I thought.
"How do you want to thank me mommy?" I asked, in a voice that hinted at innocence.
Barbara sank to her knees. "Well, mommy's going to say thank you with her mouth first" she said, before kissing my knob. My dick had done a lot of work that day, and it took a while for it to rise again. Barbara did not mind at all. She knelt, staring up at me as she worked to get me ready. The affection in her eyes was not role play. I have never had a woman work so long and so eagerly to bring the general to life. I was shocked to realize I was actually trying to avoid hardening to prolong this unique, surprisingly romantic service. Her eyes blazed when I whispered "that feels really good mommy, please don't stop."
She stroked my balls as she sucked. When she began moaning softly around my penis, it started to really respond. The exotic pleasure of being soft in her mouth was replaced with the familiar feeling of pushing myself into an eager woman's body. She began to drool, flooding my shaft in her saliva. When she was sure I was really hard, she got up and bent over the railing.
"Please make love to mommy's bottom; force your dick into mommy's butthole big boy" she purred.
She reached back, grabbed her cheeks, and pulled them apart. I had a moonlit view of a dark, secret place. "I promise you'll love it baby. Just push it in, I'm ready." She was not being quiet.
"Yes mommy" I whispered, taking my cock in my hand. The little rosebud I'd probed with my finger hours before now kissed my helmet.
"That's it, good boy. Push a bit harder and you'll be in mommy's rectum."
I pushed, and her bottom swallowed my shaft. My mother-in-law groaned loudly as I violated her ass. She squealed when I jumped. A pair of arms had encircled me. I felt Christy's lips on my neck. "Are you giving mommy what she needs, big brother?"
"Mmmm, he sure is" Barbara answered before I could say a word.
Her ass felt amazing. Some women feel like a hundred rubber bands gripping your shaft. I'd never felt an asshole like hers. I didn't have to break in, her body welcomed me. It wasn't the feel of a pussy, it had that smooth, molded tube feeling that my other lovers' asses had. The ring of her muscle welcomed my cock into her bottom without any hint of pain.
"Oh fuck, I've needed real cock in there for longer than you can imagine" she said. I pictured long nights with a toy as she pushed back to take as much of me as possible. "Fuck, I love giving my body to my son."
"Pull it out again" Christy said. Barbara objected, but I was already out. "I want to watch you penetrate her" she said.
I guided my cock back to Barbara's inviting little pucker. "Ready?"
"So fucking ready, I want you in my ass again. Watch closely Christy!"
Christy dropped to her knees behind me. I guess the angle gave her a good view. I tried to enter as slowly as possible to put on a show.
"Oh fuck, stretch me, that's it, there's nothing like good cock filling my ass, oh, my son is packing my asshole, yessssss" she hissed as I violated her as slowly as possible. "Fuck that feels so good, so fucking good." I was glad our cabin was a bit distant from others. Even at this hour of the night, she might have awakened someone.
Christy stroked my balls as I shafted her mother. "Fuck, you have an amazing ass" I said. "I love your fucking cock up my ass!" Barbara answered. "Baby, thank you for sharing him with me. I needed this so fucking bad. Even if you never let me fuck him again, I am so fucking grateful."
"Oh mommy, you can give him your ass whenever you need it. I won't feel as bad that I can't."
"I should offer to help you learn, but I need my son's dick in my ass. I'll be your anal surrogate baby girl. He's so fucking good!"
I wrapped an arm around her waist and shuffled us around. Barbara was grasping the balcony railing, her arms stretched out. That bent her at the waist so my dick had excellent access to her beautiful ass. I pulled Christy up and kissed her. "I love you baby" I said as I sawed in and out of Barbara's bottom.
"Tell her too husband. Mommy deserves to hear it while she submits to her assfucking."
"I love you mommy. I love fucking your ass and I love you."
"Mmm, such a good son" Christy purred. "I love watching you fuck. You're so manly, so strong when you're taking a woman's body. Mate with her, make her submit to your cock the way I do."
I gave her an extra deep thrust. "Submit to my cock mommy!"
"Yes baby, mommy loves your cock, I'm submitting to your buttfucking and I love it! My asshole was made for your cock big boy!"
"Tell him you love his dick mommy" Christy said.
"I LOVE his dick! We need to keep him very happy baby, a man who can fuck like this can have whoever he wants!" I felt Christy stiffen.
"I will always love you baby, you are the perfect woman for me" I reassured her, while continuing to sodomize her mother. She relaxed and pressed herself against me. "I know big brother -- no one else could be as perfect for me as you, and I intend to keep you very, very happy! I want you to keep fucking mommy, keep fucking your sister, I know Lisa loved your dick you stud, and I always love giving you my mouth and my pussy. You are my lover and my husband and my porn star, all in one." She kissed my neck. "Now be a good boy and fuck mommy's little butthole."
"Harder baby, mommy is ready. I haven't had my ass pounded in way too long. Make me take it! Make me take that rod in my poor little asshole!"
I watched my shaft slide in and out of Barbara's rectum. Her soft, eager ring massaged my root with every thrust. The moonlight added to the otherworldly feeling of her ass.
"Christy, go lean against that rail" I said. I wanted more moonlight, and more risk of exposure. I also wanted Christy more involved in our mating.
She walked over, giving us a dim but enticing view of her shapely legs and ass. She turned, and hooked her finger. I pulled out of Barbara and guided her toward her daughter. Mother and daughter wrapped their arms around each other in an intimate full-body kiss. They kept kissing like lovers as I positioned Barbara's bottom and slid myself back inside. She was sandwiched between us in an intimate, nude tangle. I pressed her body against her daughter as I pressed my body deep inside her ass. The three of us clung to each other as I fucked and the women kissed. Little whimpers from Barbara were muffled by Christy's mouth.
"Tomorrow I'm going to bend you both over and fuck you both at once."
"Mmm, I'd love that husband" Christy said.
"Mmm, I'd love that son" Barbara mimicked.
I bit Barbara's neck as I violated her. She moaned her approval, and I bit harder.
"Oh fuck yes, hurt me, fuck my ass and bite me, I fucking love it! Baby, his dick is so deep in my ass baby girl! Do you want to get down and watch?"
"I want to kiss you and tell you I love you while you submit to him mommy. You're such a good mommy, giving him what I can't give him. Take it mommy! Together we'll make a perfect wife for him!"
Christy pushed and some space opened between her and her mother. She reached down, and so did Barbara. They rubbed each other's clits as I continued using Barbara's asshole. I'd have worried about her if she wasn't so obviously blissed out by everything we were doing. Then she began to quiver. I started fucking harder, and she began to moan, begging me to buttfuck her harder, harder. I pounded her asshole, holding nothing back. She screamed and almost collapsed against me. Christy held her, supporting her as I pushed for my orgasm.
"Do it baby. Fill mommy with your cum. Holy shit, how does her ass take that?"
"I fucking love it baby! Don't make him stop! I'm a woman again! Fuck me, fill me, cream my ass, just don't OOOOHHHH!"
I guess my orgasm derailed her train of thought too, because I never found out what I wasn't supposed to do. All rational thought was blown away in a hot, sticky jet of cum, deep up Barbara's ass. I honestly don't know if I felt more of my cock throbbing, or her amazing rectum milking me. Either way, the animal in me rammed my dick deep inside her and impaled her while my semen tried to breed her intestines. Christy held on and kissed her mother through every spasm.
I held myself inside her as long as I could after I was drained. I was rapidly softening though, and soon I slipped out. We shuddered as her ass released me. A little drop of sperm seeped out of her punished bottom and ran down past her pussy onto her thigh. Christy pulled away from her mother's face and stretched to kiss me.
"I've never felt like more of a woman in my entire life" Barbara said. "That was incredible. I -- I don't know what to say." It had clearly been very intense for her. I broke off the kiss with Christy and said "we love you mommy. Thank you for coming to our honeymoon."
"And coming IN our honeymoon" my wife added. We all laughed the laugh of the sexually exhausted. I took my women's hands and led them downstairs. Barbara hesitated a bit at the door, but let me pull her through the door and all the way to the sea. We saw another couple in the waves off in the distance. We washed each other, invigorated by the water. It was late though, so we didn't linger too long. The night air stiffened my women's nipples as we walked back to the cottage. We brushed off our feet and headed up to the bed.
"Hold mommy tonight big brother. I bet she needs that too."
"You're amazing baby." I gave her a loving, passionate kiss and crawled into bed behind Barabara. I spooned her, holding a breast. She might have already been asleep.
"You can make love to her again if you want too" Christy said. All I could do in response was laugh, and weakly at that. I felt Christy press herself against my back, thought "I'm the luckiest bastard in --" and I was out. Dead. To. The world.
When I woke up, my wife was downstairs. Room service was delivering a hell of a breakfast. Barbara was asleep with her head on my chest. I gently woke her up. We walked to the bathroom side by side. She peed while I brushed my teeth. Then we switched, although I also ran my fingers over her ass while she brushed.
We went downstairs. I realized Christy must have met room service naked. I asked, and she said it was a guy.
"Ah, baby. Bad girl. Come here. Other men don't see you naked without my permission! Ten spanks." I pointed at my knee.
"Barbara, you should watch, since this applies to you too."
"But I'm not married to you!" she said, in mock horror.
"We'll fix that today" Christy said as she positioned herself over my lap. What did that mean? Oh well, time to focus on the ass at hand. I raised my arm, brought my hand down, and the slap reverberated off the walls. Christy gasped. Again. She squirmed. Again. "Fuck, baby, I'm sorry" she said. Again. "Ow! I'm sorry, I won't do it again!" Again. "Baby, please, I should have known the rules, please no more!" She wasn't used to spanking...
As I raised my arm for the sixth time, Barbara leaned over, showing off her breasts and said "spank me instead. She didn't know, and she's had her punishment. She knows now, don't you baby?" Christy nodded.
"So you've taught your little sister, but you said ten. Let her go and I'll let you spank me. Please, son, spank mommy instead of your sister?" She bit her lip, turned around, and thrust her ass back at me. I waited a few moments, letting them wonder, and then agreed.
Christy got up and kissed her mother. Barbara got in place across my knee, and I gave her a really hard swat before she was expecting it. She cried out, but then she found a way to get her hands on her breasts. I swatted again. She moaned, and I felt her arms start moving. She was doing something to her breasts, but I wasn't quite sure what. I swatted harder. That earned an "oh fuck yes." Her cheeks weren't as firm as Christy's, but they felt good under my hand. Warmer now, after the spanks. I spanked again, even harder. She let out a quivering breath.
"You love punishing my poor little ass, don't you?" she said.
"Something tells me this is more reward than punishment. Say 'thank you sir.'" I raised my arm and brought it down with all the force I could muster. Barbara's whole body shuddered, whether from the impact or what it had done to her horny body I wasn't sure. She lay still for a moment, then slid off my lap and onto her knees.
"Thank you sir." To my surprise, she took me into her mouth. She bobbed her head several times, then turned to Christy.
"See baby, this is how a good girl shows she's learned her lesson." She sucked a few more times, then motioned to Christy. She came over, knelt next to her mother and for a few minutes the two of them sucked me together. Christy worked my knob while Barbara licked and sucked my balls.
"Mommy, you're teaching your little girl some very good lessons. But I'm hungry. Keeping up with you two takes a lot of fuel."
"I can help you out." Barbara said. She got up, went to the room service trays and brought one over. She fed me while my wife stayed on her knees enjoying a breakfast of her own. My phone rang. I saw that it was Debbie. I handed it to Barbara.
"Hi Deb! Yeah, he's eating -- well, I'm feeding him breakfast. Of course not! Never while we're in the cottage. Yes, she's having some morning sausage. Here, hang on."
She started a video call, and showed Debbie what Christy was doing. "Oo, you've got a good wife there baby. She loves your dick! How's mommy? Does she suck you too?" Before I could answer, Barbara cut in.
"Suck him? Sure, but I really love it when he fucks my ass. He's a master buttfucker."
"He sure as hell is. One of these days we'll get Christy comfortable with taking him up her asshole."
"Mmmphuph" Christy said. No idea what she meant.
"I love it when he ties me up, too. Well, Christy tied me up but he sure fucked me like he owned me." She chuckled. "He pretty much does."
"I get it girlfriend. I make Scott use a condom now -- Jason is the only one who gets me raw. You're lucky I don't make you two use condoms. But I like sucking him after he's been in little sister there."
"Ooo, yeah. She licked his cum out of me after he creamed my pussy." Christy moaned around my dick, hearing her mother tell that to my sister.
"Are you fucking serious? You all need to start sending me pictures. Or video. I want to see him using his little sister and his mommy."
I felt myself get even harder in Christy's mouth.
"Last night he fucked my ass by moonlight on the balcony overlooking the sea."
"Dammit, did you have to tell me that? Now I want his dick up my highway in the worst way."
"Come on down! It's a big bed, we've got room"
I suddenly pictured a headline -- man dies from sexual exhaustion.
"Don't fucking tempt me. Maybe I'll make Scott buy me a ticket. In the meantime --" she turned and yelled "Scott, get me my butt plug!"
"Does he get to put it in?"
"No, I'll probably let him watch me put it in though."
"He really gets off on this, doesn't he?"
"So fucking much."
"Is it the humiliation?"
"You know, at first I think it was knowing he was married to an adventurous woman. Then I wondered if it was vicarious incest. You should have seen him when I got home from helping Jason fuck his mother. Scott's mother. But whatever it was, it's about humiliation now. The more I flaunt Jason's conquests, the hornier he gets. He's so fucking jealous."
"Wow, that's really kinky. Of course, I'm here naked watching my daughter suck my son. In law. So how do you feel about hubby's humiliation kink?"
"It's a bedroom thing, no judgement. Like I want to be judged on what turns me on! And it gets me access to what Christy's sucking -- still sucking girl? And I'm giving him something very special and intimate, you know? Meeting a spouses' needs shows love, right? I show love for Scott by taking my brother up my ass, and only letting him cream my vagina. Makes perfect sense" she said with a laugh. "You know what, send me some pictures of the two of you with his dick. I can have fun with that. And anything else you dream up."
"Will do. Now go get that plug installed, sweetie."
"Kisses! Give me one last look -- oh yeah, suck it for me sis!"
"He tastes so fucking good, but you know that, don't you big sis? Hey -- we'll call later and you can watch us fuck. Kick Scott out and tell him you don't want him distracting you. You miss your brother's dick so much you need to be alone for the call."
"That's no fucking lie. I might have to make Scott buy me a ticket."
"We'll make sure we don't drain him TOO dry."
"Good. There or here, I'm going to need more of his cock."
"I know sis. I know. We'll call you later."
Barbara leaned over, pulled me out of Christy's mouth and sucked the knob. She winked into the phone and hung up. Christy pretended to growl at her mother and tried to wrestle my cock back. I explained that this was not really proper mother/daughter interaction by screaming an "ow!" at about double high C, which is odd because usually a baritone like me can barely get to high A. Mysterious and full of wonder, this universe is.
The ladies apologized and we all had a bit more coffee. The ladies ate some breakfast as well. Then we headed to the ocean for a morning dip. No actual swimming of course, because of imminent less-than-30-mintues swimming death. Barbara said she could grant us a once in a lifetime motherly advice pass if we kept it to waist deep or less.
We came back in, rinsed off and got dressed. We decided to check out some shops and just wander a bit. I started teasing Barbara. I'd run my fingertips over her nipple in a quick flyby. I'd come up behind her and hug her, rubbing against her ass. I got her to the point that all it took was a finger running down the side of her neck and she'd shudder with lust. I made sure Christy saw, and after a while she joined in. She'd call out "hey mom, come look at this!" to get Debbie to the back of a store, and then she'd quickly lean down and run her tongue down Barbara's cleavage. Once while Christy was rubbing her between her I whispered in her ear that I was going to strip her and fuck her on the sidewalk outside the store. She practically orgasmed. I winked at Christy and gestured for her to follow me. I got us far enough away that Barbara couldn't hear, and said "Let's cut her off. No more stimulation for a while." Christy grinned and agreed. I kissed her.
It didn't take Barbara long to realize the change in policy. She was going nuts. She rubbed herself against me, then against Christy, running her hands over us when she felt like she could get away with it. After a bit of this, I decided to be stern with her. "One more rub and you're going to be punished." She pulled down her top and rubbed her nipple against my arm. "You're going to regret that young lady." She licked her lips. I walked off and found Christy and told her what had happened, and that I needed some help. We tossed around some ideas, and I gave her a big kiss. "You're amazing baby."
I found Barbara and whispered in her ear "you're on the edge of a 48 hour denial. You'll sleep downstairs on the couch. Get it? Say 'yes sir.'"
"Yes sir" she answered, with fire in her eyes.
"Good girl. That earns you more play in the meantime." I stroked along the bottom of her ass cheek and she grinned.
We checked out a few more shops, and I got an idea when saw a street vendor. I snuck off and had a word with him. Then I found the ladies. We got back to the car and drove to Kitty Hawk. We walked the site, took some pictures. I wanted a shot with the hills below and an airliner's contrail above. We waited a while, but it didn't seem like any of the airlines wanted to cooperate.
We grabbed some lunch, and the early afternoon drowsies hit me like a brick. We passed a fabric store, and Christy insisted we stop. Barbara and I waited outside while she ran in. Not having the driving to keep me focused I almost nodded off. Christy drove when she came back out. We headed back to the cottage and I stretched out in bed. The ladies undressed as well and crawled in with me. It was the kind of warm that just zonks me out.
I awoke to muffled moans and Barbara saying "be quiet, you're going to wake him up!"
"Trust me, he won't mind" was Christy's reply. She was right. I opened and eye and saw Christy's back. I quietly leaned a bit further and got a better view. Christy was in a sixty-nine with her mother. I watched for a while, and stroked my cock. Then I noticed the time.
"Attention horny family!" They jumped, and looked up at me. "Wonderful show. Five stars. But you ought to know we'll have a visitor in about 35 or 40 minutes. Don't bother getting dressed, but do you hair and makeup."
"Dammit Jason, I told you we can't auction her off until after the honeymoon!" Christy joked. "And you'd better not be planning to have me on the block too -- I've only got one brother!" she said with a wink.
"What's going on here?" Barbara added, in a tone of saucy curiosity.
"You'll see. Go as glamorous as you can -- I know you both packed for the beach, so make sure you feel good." I'll get you both a drink.
When I got back from the bar with two mojitos, they were standing in the bathroom, side by side, working on their hair and makeup. I gave them the drinks, and they each took a swig before getting back to work. I went downstairs, appreciating the fact that all I had to think about was hair, no makeup, and the hair was trivial by comparison. I wet a comb and a few minutes later I was done. I made myself a drink and sat in the shade under the porch, watching the sea birds in the coastal breeze.
It was a good twenty-five or thirty minutes before the ladies appeared. They looked wonderful, and my smile told them so. So did me saying "wow, you look wonderful?" Barbara blushed. Christy asked "what are we looking wonderful for, dear?"
"Ah, the first use of 'dear' in our marriage. Let us toast."
"Who wants toast? Let us drink." she replied, shaking a nearly empty glass. I got up, fixed us all another round (more mojitos for the ladies, vodka with a splash of lime for me). We toasted their beauty. Or was it the 'dear?' Does it matter? I got them more prepared for my surprise.
They were each about two thirds of a glass more prepared when I saw Aaron walking up to the cottage. He was still about forty feet away when he noticed the ladies, and their nudity.
"Told you. Aaron, meet my wife Christy, and my mother Barbara." I was having fun, so I walked over and gave Barbara a very full-bodied kiss. I had told him his subjects would be naked, but I hadn't said anything about who was related to who. He almost dropped his easel.
"Uh, wow, pleased to, yeah, wow. Hi" he stammered, not quite sure where to look.
"Ladies, Aaron is going to sketch us" I said, while pulling off my shirt. I was rather proud of how comfortable they were both acting with their nudity. I dropped my shorts, and handed Aaron my phone.
"Here, let's take some practice shots to try out some poses." I'd told him this wouldn't just be nude, it would be lewd, so he wasn't shocked by the poses we tried out. We found a good spot in the dunes by the cottage, and I struck a strong pose. Legs should width apart, fists on my hips, and one of the ladies by each of my legs. We tried a few variations on that. I think Aaron had told me the truth about his experience. He was clearly a bit distracted, but if this had been his first job sketching nudes he'd have been too flummoxed to work by the next pose. I held Christy to my left side, and Barbara got on all fours beside my right leg. She was facing away, but looking over her shoulder. Her calves were crossed, her feet lifted just off the ground. We tried a couple more poses, but when we all looked at them on my phone the choice was clear.
We got ready, resumed the chosen pose, and Aaron got his pencils and got to work. I didn't want this taking all day. I'd agreed we would pose long enough for him to get a good start, then he'd go home to finish the piece and bring it back when it was done. It took almost an hour before he said he could take it from there if we wanted him to.
"Sounds good. So we'll hear from you in a day or two?"
"I can probably have it done tomorrow evening."
We walked back to the cottage where I'd left my shorts. I offered him the cash we'd agreed on. Half up front, half upon delivery. He reached out but paused. "You sure you don't want this to be free?" he asked, with an arched eyebrow. I didn't know who he was looking at over my shoulder.
"Not an option. Clear?"
"Understood. A guy can hope, can't he?"
I kept a poker face, but inside I was laughing. I understood. No fucking way could I have stared at those two women for an hour and not made some sort of suggestion. It was practically mandatory. Masculine honor and the appreciation of feminine beauty carries certain obligations. Still though, no.
He made sure he could reach me, gathered his things and headed off. Couldn't resist one last glance though. Maybe it was three. No more than seven glances, I'm sure of that. Okay, he almost walked backwards. I didn't doubt he'd have clear enough memories to finish the piece, I can tell you that.
"Wow, what a great idea! Where will we put it?" Christy asked.
"We'll see, I'm sure the right spot will reveal itself. Maybe the living room, across from the window." She slapped my shoulder, but Barbara smiled.
"Did you see his face when you kissed mom?" Christy asked.
"No, I was busy kissing mom" I said, and demonstrated what I meant by giving Christy a big kiss.
"Mm, can't get enough of that" she said when we peeled ourselves off of each other.
"Swim?" I suggested. We'd been standing in the sun for quite a while.
"Water, then swim" Christy counteroffered. We trooped into the house, and we each had a good drink of water. "Anybody buzzed?" I asked.
"No, we'll fix that after the dip" Barbara said. We each got a towel. None of us gave a moment's thought to bathing suits, until we got to the point that we could really see the beach. There were a few couples, but not a bathing suit top in sight, and one couple was completely bereft of fabric products. So I just kept going. Christy and Barbara followed. I scanned the horizon like an experienced sailor, and not at all like a guy trying to see how much ogling was going on behind him.
We waded out. The tide was just starting to come in, so it was a good time for a real swim. I let the women know what I was thinking, and they both decided that I shouldn't go out alone. We all set off, straight out into the ocean. There wasn't much surf or wind, and we made good time. Before I knew it the people on shore were half the size of barbie dolls, then a quarter. Then the water started getting shallower. I realized we were on a sandbar. I slowed, then stood up. Barbara got to me, then Christy. We all stood and stretched, enjoying a little break. I enjoyed the sight of the stretching. I pulled Barbara to me and kissed her. She pulled back and sank to her knees. "Oooh, that's hot" Christy said, and I pulled her to me. We kissed as her mother sucked me. Then I pulled out of her mouth and turned Christy around. She bent over, and Barbara backed up and began sucking her nipples. Shuffling backwards in the sand had dug her knees in and she ended up at the perfect height to support Christy.
My dick was wet from Barbara's mouth, and I slid it into Christy. Watching her mother suck me had gotten her ready, and Barbara was still doing her part to help. I was deep inside my wife, standing outside in broad daylight. My dick was buried inside her horny body as I scanned the beach to see if anyone was trying to watch. I saw a flash of light from the beach, but I couldn't see anyone too well. I focused on my thrusting, until Barbara begged to suck it again.
I pulled my dick out of her daughter's pussy and she dove, sucking my wet deep deeply into her mouth. Christy was a bit off balance, and grabbed her mother's shoulders to support herself, begging me to put my dick back inside her. I fucked Barbara's mouth, then Christy's pussy, loving the thought of feeding her daughter's fluids to Barbara. I wondered how I'd work Debbie's ass into the rotation if she had been there too. Hm, when to take Barbara's ass next...
"Do you like it when mommy sucks your dick big brother?" Christy asked, snapping me back to glorious reality. "I wonder if she's better at licking her son's dick, or licking my pussy?"
"We should go back to the cottage and find out" I suggested, not quite liking the look of some clouds that were gathering. Christy groaned as I withdrew, and Barbara couldn't resist one last suck before we set off toward the beach. The tide was starting to come in, pushing us toward shore, and we made better time with less effort. As we got to the shore, I noticed a topless woman giving me a huge grin. I wondered what had her so happy when I noticed the binoculars on her towel. That explained the flashes of light I saw when scanning the beach while I was deep inside my wife. I gave her a sexy smile, and she ran her fingers over her bare breast.
We were almost to the cabin when the ladies each grabbed my arm. "Boy, she wanted to eat you up!" Barbara said. "Yeah, should we go invite her in?" Christy added. There's no such thing as too much fun, so I said "sure!". I was pretty certain Christy was kidding, but she immediately turned and headed back to the beach. Barbara and I went inside to get some water. I was about to head out and see if Christy had gotten lost or something when she came back alone.
"Her husband wouldn't let her come. I promised him we'd teach her some cool new tricks, but he would only agree if I fucked him, so no deal. Boy, did she look pissed. I think she really wanted to join. She was staring at your cock like it was the first one she'd ever seen!" Christy said, falling to her knees. "Guess mommy and I will have to keep big brother's cock happy ourselves."
She sucked for a few minutes while Barbara pulled my head to her breast. Then the exercise of the swim hit me. "Babes, I need a nap in a big way. I'm beat." I got some protests for calling a pause to the fun, but I could tell they were tired too. Another couple glasses of water and we all climbed the stairs and piled into the big four-poster bed. There wasn't even much groping before we all passed out.
I woke up several hours later, hungry as hell and sporting a steel bar of a boner. No wonder, I was spooning Christy with her cheeks wrapped around me. I moved my hips a bit. It's amazing how many ways a woman's body offers up pleasure to a hard cock. I felt movement behind me.
"Oh, does somebody need some ass? We'll teach her one of these days, but you've got mine until then" Barbara whispered in my ear. I rolled over and kissed her. She kissed back, and then Christy stirred. Very quickly she was up and heading for the bathroom, needing to recycle some of the water. The sound of her peeing inspired Barbara and I, and we crowded into the bathroom with her. She laughed, and gave my bobbing dick a quick suck. I let Barbara go next, trying to get my boner to go away so I could relieve myself too. When I started to shake myself off Barbara took over, then licked all over my knob. Holy hell, was she a freak.
Christy headed downstairs. Babara and I walked out on the balcony. We were glad it was covered, because it was raining very softly. I realized I was hungry. We went downstairs. Christy was hungry too. We decided we didn't want to go out in the rain so we ordered from room service. It took a while to arrive, since our cottage was the furthest out. We went up on the balcony to watch the waves through the rain. When the food arrived, Barbara went down to receive it. Christy and I put on robes and brought one down for Barbara to wear while we ate. Then we fixed some drinks and headed back to the balcony. It was completely dark by then, and we sipped our drinks as the rain kept soaking the world.
Christy finished her drink and got up. She walked off with purpose in her step, returning with the bag she'd gotten from the fabric store.
"Stand up mommy." Barbara smiled and stood up. Christy walked her to the railing of the balcony and got something out of the bag. She used the thin, transparent fabric to tie her mother's arm to the railing. A drape of the fabric failed to cover her ass, and the other end tied her other arm. It was quite a sight. Christy got two clothespins from the bag.
"You were a bad mommy in the stores this morning, weren't you?"
"Yes, but I said I was sorry!"
"You're going to be, while you listen to Jason fuck me all night" she said, and put one of the clothespins on one of Barbara's nipples. She shuddered, and twisted to make her other breast available. "Are you going to clamp mommy's other nipple too? I was a bad mommy, I deserve to be punished" she loudly declared. Christy licked her neck, then slid a couple of fingers into her mother's pussy. She was already wet. Christy she waited until Barbara's head was thrown back, groaning. She suddenly gripped her other nipple in the clothespin's jaws.
"Ooooohfuck, baby girl are you punishing mommy? My poor nipples, fuck, I deserve it!" She rubbed her thighs together, desperate for any stimulation. Christy took another piece of fabric, measured it out and wrapped it around her mother's eyes, blindfolding her. She moaned as her daughter added another layer to her helplessness. "Oh, is my big boy going to fuck mommy? Are you going to have him punish my ass?"
Cindy got on her knees, with her hip touching her mother's leg. She put her finger to her lips and beckoned for me. I was hard by the time I was standing in front of her. She kissed the tip, then guided me into her mother's wet pussy. I slipped right inside.
"Oh, fuck yes. So fucking good. Lubing me up to fuck my ass? Is that how you're going to punish mommy? By jamming that cock up my helpless asshole?"
I ran my fingertip around the edge of her puckered skin, and Barbara sighed. She quietly repeated "punish mommy, punish mommy, punish mommy" as I soaked my dick in her pussy's depths. I was ready to sodomize her when Christy silently guided me out. But instead of aiming up, she pulled me to her mouth. I watched as my wife, my little sister, licked her mother's intimate fluids off of my manhood, then silently engulfed me with her mouth. She bobbed, sucking me deep. Her hip brushed against her mother's leg.
"What are you doing back there? Where's that cock? Fuck my ass! Fuck! My sluthole needs that dick, punish my anus!"
My sister silently continued making love to me with her mouth.
"Please! Fuck! If you aren't going to stuff my ass at least keep fucking my pussy! Give me back that dick!"
I smiled down at Christy. I understood her intention. She smiled back up at me, a beautiful sight. I motioned to her, and we quietly got up and moved into the bedroom. Christy got on her back and opened herself. She didn't need to say a word, and she knew it. I began to penetrate her as mommy began to beg for the cock I was giving my wife.
We were very quiet, making love as the rain fell gently outside and Barbara, tied to the railing, begged for any penetration we'd allow her. Instead, we denied her any stimulation but what her nipples were enduring. She hardly even got to hear our coupling, except when I'd thrust extra hard. Then Christy would grunt, and Barbara would moan, or beg to be included. I just kept kissing my wife and moving my rock-hard cock in and out of her beautiful, eager body. Finally I couldn't take it any more. I began thrusting harder. Barbara had been begging almost constantly, but she heard the change and fell silent. I think she wanted to listen. Christy gave her something to listen to.
"Give it to me husband, give it to me lover. I need my big brother's cum in my pussy. Oh fuck yes. I love how it swells in my cunt befoaaaaaahhh!"
I pumped a day's worth of cum into my wife, driving deep and holding her hands. Her fingers were interlaced with mine as I filled her body. When I was spent, I gathered my strength and rolled off. Christy rested for a moment, then got up and went out on the deck. I heard fabric sliding.
"No, don't take those off yet. You have a job to do first." I felt the bed shift, and looked over. Barbara's face was buried between her daughter's thighs, lapping my sperm from her daughter's cunt. Christy orgasmed on her mother's face. When her work was done, she moved over and began sucking me. I gave her what she wanted for a couple of minutes, then stopped her.
"You can have more tomorrow." Her chest heaved at the news. She was that desperate for more penetration. "Come on, let's go to sleep." She sighed, and the three of us clustered together. Christy and I fell right asleep. I think Barbara must have stayed awake, counting down the minutes until midnight, when it would technically be tomorrow. It was pitch dark out when I felt a mouth, then felt a woman climb on my rod and start rocking back and forth. I felt the familiar softness of Barbara's breast in my face. She cried out when I locked my lips around her nipple. I let her enjoy herself on the dick we'd denied her a few hours earlier. Christy woke up and sucked her mother's other breast as her mother and I fucked in the darkness.
Christy pulled away and began pinching her mother's nipple. "Are you fucking mommy big brother? Does it feel good, being back inside her pussy? Your mother's pussy is sliding up and down your shaft, you naughty boy. She really wants your cum. She wants it in her pussy this time though. Not like last night, when she got your cum in her mouth by eating my snatch."
That did it. I thrust up into Barbara and my cum splashed inside her. She moaned and ground her crotch down to get me as deep as possible. Christy tried to get a grip on my balls, but she couldn't find a way. She whispered in my ear instead. "That's it, cum in our mommy big brother. Shoot all your cum deep inside her. She's earned it, and I want you to."
I did. I flexed my legs and creamed my mother in law's pussy with my wife laying beside me, getting as close to us as she could, whispering her filthy encouragement. I was asleep before Barbara even climbed off of me. For all I know she lay there for hours trying to milk my dick with her pussy.
When I got up the next morning, Barbara was still asleep, but Christy was nowhere to be found. I called her phone, but it rang on a side table in the living room. I made a pot of coffee. I was on my second cup when the scent called to Barbara. She was coming down the stairs, stark naked of course, when Christy walked in holding another woman's hand. It was Mrs. binoculars from yesterday!
"Hi baby, you're up! Hi mommy! This is Emily."
"Hi Emily! Who needs coffee?"
"I'd love a cup, thanks" Emily said. "Me too!" chirped Barbara.
"Cream, sugar?" I asked Emily.
"That's what I'm here for stud!"
I chuckled. It was pretty obvious, given that she was naked and Christy had tried to get her inside yesterday, but her bold attitude was pretty damn sexy. So was having a third naked woman in our cottage.
I got the coffees ready and started another pot. When I came back to the living room, Christy and Emily were on the couch, prim and proper while sipping their coffee. Except for being naked, of course. Barbara was standing behind an overstuffed chair. She patted the back of the chair, inviting me to sit down. I did, and she started giving me a nice, casual shoulder rub.
"So Emily, it's great to see you again. To what do I owe this pleasure?"
"I want you to fuck me."
"Tell him why! Tell him why!" Emily blushed at Christy's outburst. Something had Christy really excited.
"Well, to cut right to the chase, I want you to impregnate me." I blinked. When I opened my eyes, I noticed that Christy's hand was between her legs, and she was biting her lip. Clearly the idea turned her on. That answered the first question. Was I okay with this? I played for time.
"Excuse me? Tell me more."
She spread her legs, showing me a rather furry pussy that was already moistening. She really wanted this! My rationality was withering with every passing second. I decided to lay out some requirements, and let fate decide. If she agreed, I'd do it.
"Three conditions."
"Fire away."
"You spend all day here, and the night too if I feel like it. I wan --"
"Done."
"Good. Shave. I like bare pussy. Shave everything. Barbara here will do it if you don't want to do it yourself." I felt a squeeze on my shoulders that told me she was grateful to be included.
Emily thought for a moment, then looked down and said "Done. If shaving her gets me pregnant, that's an easy choice."
'Holy fuck, we're two thirds of the way to a breeding session! Don't go small on the third wish!' I thought to myself.
"I'm getting something, you're definitely getting something, my wife should get something too." The massage on my shoulders turned to a death grip for a moment. "And mom."
"What should they get?" she asked with a hint of uncertainty.
"Orgasms. You have to lick each of them to orgasm." I thought to myself 'wow, okay, I'm off the hook. She's not going for it.' I couldn't decide if I was relieved or disappointed. As the seconds ticked away, relief faded and disappointment grew. Christy looked shocked. Barbara just kept rubbing, like a movie villain's women who is just there to keep him happy.
"I've never -- both of them?"
"Well, not at the same time."
"Fuck. Fine. They have to orgasm?"
"They have to tell me 'sir, she has licked me to orgasm.' That's the phrase that says your obligation is fulfilled."
"Wow, that's -- do we have to have anything notarized?" she asked with a nervous grin.
Christy leaned over, grabbed Emily's breast, and said "wait 'til you feel him cum inside you. He's fucking amazing. Isn't he, mommy?"
"That he is baby, that he is."
"So, when do we do the deed?" Emily asked.
"Well, you have to follow through on your agreement. All day and maybe night --"
"All night. I want to be sure. As many loads as you can give me."
"Oh fuck yes!" Christy said before I could answer. This was driving her crazy!
"Shaving. Do you want to do it yourself, or do you want help?"
"I don't know, what's better? I've never shaved -- not completely."
"I'll do it, I've done it before. I'm pretty good at it actually" Barbara volunteered. Besides, if you're going to have your face between my legs it only seems fair that I spend some time between yours." I could hear it in Barbara's voice. She was going to enjoy this almost as much as my little sister.
"Are you sure he'll get me pregnant?" Emily asked Christy.
"We'll do everything we can to make sure, won't we mommy?"
"Yes we will. The bigger the load, the better the odds, so you're in for a lot of teasing, mister. A LOT." She leaned forward, rubbing her breasts on me and reaching down to stroke my shaft. She didn't really grab it, she stroked it lightly with her fingers, running them up and down the length. "I mean hours. We ought to wait until early afternoon, mid-afternoon before he feeds that kitty for the first time. Then off to the races, the more the merrier."
"Do you need to call your husband or anything?" Christy asked.
"Nope."
"So he's --"
"I'm cheating on him. You're fucking another man's wife, to get me pregnant, without his knowledge or permission. He's had years to do the job, and I'm sick of waiting. I'm not going to hide it either. I don't know what I'll tell him tomorrow, but in the next couple of days I'm going to tell him I let another man breed me. Well, maybe when I miss my period, but I like the idea of telling him right after the door to the airplane closes. As soon as the captain makes the announcement, I'll lean over and say 'I got pregnant on this trip, and you don't get to fuck me for nine fucking months.' I might even tell him you live close by and that I'm going to visit every now and then. You aren't from Rhode Island, are you?"
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