Lily Visits Jenny and Chris
by kg210502


March 16, 2016	



A Crossover Story

Lily visits her sister and her nephew.




Chapter 1


I apologize for it being late guys. But this was one that definitely gave me a lot of difficulties. I was initially trying my best to make it more of a standalone series, but that was virtually impossible, so I abandoned that idea. Like I stated before, this series will use both Jenny’s and Lily’s POV, which switches throughout the story. I did my best to make the POV switches seamless and not too often though, so hopefully that helps. Let me know if there are any issues with that or if its confusing as to who’s narrating, and then as always what you guys want to see in future chapters and whatnot. This one serves as more of a stop gap that eases into what will happen. Enjoy!

 

Lily’s POV

 

“So, how’s the headache?” I asked, taking a bite of my salad.

 

“Oh, much better!” Amanda sighed. “Thanks for covering for me this morning. I bet Karen would freak if she knew I got in at 10:30”

 

“Oh, no worries. I’m leaving a bit early today, so could you return the favor?” I grinned.

 

“What, that excited to see your sister?” she joked.

 

“And what’s that supposed to mean?”

 

“I wasn’t that drunk yesterday! I remember your little confession at the club!” she teased. “So, are you going to give your nephew another go at it?!”

 

“Go at what?!” I exclaimed, trying to hide a smile.

 

“You know, at your legs. And your…upper thigh” she winked.

 

“Last time was because we were at a pool! It’s still winter in Portland!”

 

“I didn’t hear a no!” she shot back immediately.

 

“Ugh!” I groaned. “Are you gonna cover for me or not?”

 

“You gonna answer the question?” she smiled deviously, taking a bite of her yogurt.

 

God, she looks so cute! I guess last night’s little lesbian encounter with Timmy’s mom wasn’t enough; I was staring hungrily at her perfect little pink lips, wishing I could slide my tongue between them.

 

“If I do, will you cover for me?”

 

“Of course! What are friends for?!” Amanda exclaimed, smiling brightly now that she got her way.

 

“Fine, I’ll tell but you have to admit that you’re not asking because you’re just curious?” I bartered.

 

Amanda pouted, rolling her eyes. “Ok, fine. I’m not just curious. I think it’s wickedly hot what you’re doing! Is that what you wanted to hear?!”

 

I laughed, making her giggle along as well.

 

“See! Wasn’t that easy to admit!”

 

“As if! I can feel my face burning up already!” she groaned.

 

“Anyways, your turn now! You totally are going to tease him again, aren’t you?!”

 

“Maybe a little!” I giggled.

 

“Oh my god! You have to tell me how!”

 

“You know how I’ve been doing yoga? Well…some of the more advanced yoga exercises need a partner, so…”

 

“Augh!” she shrieked. “How far are you going to let it go?!”

 

“I dunno yet” I lied.

 

A little part of me wanted to tell Amanda the truth. That forget about just letting my nephew grope me a little, I’ll probably be sucking his dick as soon as I get in the backseat on our drive home. And that oh yeah, my sister, she’ll be edging us on, taking peaks in the rearview mirror as I do filthy, dirty things to her son.

 

“Oh god, you’re totally going to let him touch your ass again?!”

 

“Should I?” I asked suggestively at Amanda.

 

I knew her well, that behind those innocent little freckles and cute earrings, she could be quite wild when she wanted to be. Over the two years or so that we worked together, we had divulged most of our past sexual experiences with each other. And let’s just say, there have plenty of stories that surprised me at the time. But as we’ve become closer friends, it became much easier for me to read her, just like how she instantly knew I was hiding more about my nephew. So with all the energy and excitement she had, I recognized immediately that she was trying to experience this for herself through me.

 

“Why are you asking me?”

 

“Because I know you’re going to want to hear every detail when I get back” I grinned at her.

 

“Does that mean you’ll do it if I say yes?”

 

“Is that what you want?!” I teased back. I wanted to hear her say it. Say the actual words of –

 

“Ok yes!” she sighed, looking around to make sure that no one heard us. “I want you to let your nephew touch your ass again!”
I giggled, ecstatic that she admitted it.

 

“Well?! Are you going to or was that just to get back at me for the teasing?!”

 

“Oh my god, relax! You seem more anxious than me! And yes, I already planned on giving him another feel!”

 

“Uugh! I can’t believe how excited I am!”

 

“Trust me! It’s a thousand times more exciting when it actually happens!” I smirked, remembering the first time I seduced my nephew.

 

“What else?!”

 

“What do you mean, what else?!” I laughed, surprised at her forward question.

 

“I mean, you already let him touch your ass. Would you ever let him touch your tits?” she asked hurriedly.

 

“Should I?!”

 

“Oh, I dunno! I just shot that suggestion out there! I didn’t think you would actually consider it!” she giggled.

 

“But no, seriously, would you let him?”

 

“Maybe. Depends on how it plays out” I said coyly. God, she was not making it easy to hold my tongue. The more lewd her questions got, the more I wanted to divulge the truth, or at least some of it.

 

“It would be hot though, right?!” I grinned.

 

Amanda laughed, nodding her head. “Oh! I wish I could be there to see it!”

 

“Are you sure you seeing is all you want to do?!” I teased.

 

Her face turned flushing red again. I knew I could take a jab at her, and believe me, I really wanted to, but decided against it. If I teased Amanda now, she would be so much less open about her questions in the future, so it was best not to. Besides, if I play my cards right, there is most definitely a possible future where she experiences it for herself!

 

“Oh wow, we’ve been here for almost an hour. Probably should get back to the lab before Karen notices” I said, breaking the tension.

 

“Yeah!” she smiled.

 

After just finishing a major project and knowing that I’ll be gone for half a week, I hardly got any work done the rest of the afternoon, spending the latter hour texting Timmy once he was out of school. He sounded so sad hearing I’d be gone until next Wednesday that I couldn’t help but invite him over before I left. Of course I was also horny as fuck and needed a good cock, but hey, just because I’m doing something nice for him doesn’t mean I can’t have fun either!

 

I was back in my apartment by 6:00, much earlier than usual and gave me plenty of time to leave for my 9:30 flight. And just as I was getting ready for a shower, I heard the familiar frantic knocking of Timmy at my front door.

 

“You’re a little – what’s with the bike?” I asked.

 

Timmy also had his helmet and elbow pads on, looking much more ready for a ride outside than a fuck session with me.

 

“I told my mom that I was going out to ride my bike” he smiled proudly, wheeling it inside.

 

“Oh, okay” I giggled. “You can just lean it up against the wall there”

 

He did as I asked, rushing to get his helmet and pads off.

 

“So, how’s your mom. Is she feeling better?”

 

“Uh, I think so. She had a headache in the morning but seemed okay now”

 

“Ah” I nodded.

 

“So…did she say anything about last night?” I asked with a grin. Aside from what we did when she was awake, I didn’t exactly wait to fool around with Timmy afterwards; getting him to fuck me in their living room. And even though I could’ve, there was no attempt to lower my volume, screaming and moaning as I desired.

 

“Uhm…no” Timmy answered, a noticeably worried look in his eye.

 

I was torn. On one hand I knew it would be for the best if she didn’t remember anything that happened after arriving at her apartment. But on the other hand, if she was okay with what it…

 

“Uh, Lily, when do you have to leave?”

 

“Hmm…maybe around 8?” I answered, thinking it would give me plenty of time to get to the airport.

 

“Why? Worried we won’t have any time to fool around?” I asked, taking my blazer off.

 

“Want to help with the rest?” I smiled.

 

Timmy smiled brightly, nodding his head as he rushed over to me. He slowly pulled down my dress while I discarded my blouse, leaving me in just my underwear and stockings.

 

“Let’s move to my room, where it’s a little more comfortable” I smiled.

 

“So what do you want off first?” I teased.

 

“uhm…your panties” he mumbled, smiling shyly at me.

 

“Could…could you turn around?”

 

I grinned at him, and doing one better, I not only turned around, but also laid my upper body flat on the bed, extending my ass out for him.

 

Timmy closed the distance quickly, his fingers slowly sliding underneath my panties, gently tugging them down. While he did so, he planted small little kisses on my ass, tongue licking across my skin ever so subtly. As my panties dropped further down, so did his kisses, until they reached my nylon stockings, where he abruptly stopped. I was wondering what he was up to when all of I sudden I felt his pre-teen cock rub against my ass, the pre-cum smearing on my left cheek, leaking down to my stockings.

 

“Mmm. Right down to business, huh?! I like that” I giggled.

 

“Do you want to fuck me, Timmy?” I asked seductively, turning my head to look at him.

 

“mhm. I want to fuck you really bad” he said clearly.

 

Good! He was learning!

 

“Do you want to fuck my pussy, or my ass?” I teased, spreading my cheeks apart.

 

Timmy paused, staring at his options, eyes darting up and down.

 

“Uhmm…I uh –“

 

“Or would you like to fuck both?” I smiled, seeing his dilemma.

 

“How about you –

 

My phone buzzed, interrupting my chain of thought. “One sec” I smiled, reaching over and grabbing it.

 

“Just want to check you arrival time, still 11:05 right?” my sister texted.

 

My initial reaction was definitely anger, frustrated that she interrupted us. But that quickly subsided, turning towards how I could exploit it instead!

 

“Do…do we have to stop?” he asked, seeing me stare at my phone.

 

“hmm? Oh no, of course not sweetie!” I reassured. “It’s just my sister”

 

“Oh” he nodded.

 

“Do you want to start by eating me out? Get my pussy nice and ready for your cock?” I smirked, climbing on my bed, lying back on the headboard and spreading my legs open.

 

“Mmm! Ok!” he nodded, hastily jumping up and getting between my legs.

 

I let him get comfortable, my fingers stroking through his hair, playing with it as he gently ate my pussy.

 

“Yeah, no delays or anything yet” I texted back. “So are you picking me up alone, or will I have company in the backseat?”

 

“Is that all you’re thinking about?” she asked.

 

I grinned. Timmy wasn’t paying much attention to me, his face planted on my pussy, munching away. I took the opportunity to take a photo with my phone.

 

“How could I not right now?” I said, sending it.

 

“Oh you fucking slut!!! Is that Timmy?!”

 

“lol, yeah” I giggled.

 

“hmm?” Timmy asked, hearing my laughter. “Are you talking to someone?”  he asked, seeing my phone still in hand.

 

“Just my sister! Don’t worry she knows about us” I smiled.

 

“She does?!” he asked worriedly.

 

“Yes, but don’t worry she won’t tell a soul!” I answered.

 

“But…but how do you know?”

 

“Well for one she’s my big sister, and always watches out for me. You know? Just like how you see me as your big sister? Would I ever do anything to hurt you?” I pouted.

 

Timmy shook his head.

 

“And also because she’s just as much of a slut as I am!” I grinned.

 

“You mean she’s doing it with a kid too?!” he exclaimed.

 

I bursted out with laughter; the expression on his face was priceless!

 

“mhm” I nodded, deciding not to reveal too much. I wanted to tell him that “yeah, and it’s not just any kid, it’s her son!” But it wasn’t my right to do so. Besides, Timmy might just pass out from the news!

 

“So, you understand? It’s perfectly alright” I said.

 

“What…what does she look like?” he asked curiously.

 

“Do you want to see a picture?” I asked, scrolling through my phone.

 

“here” I smiled, presenting one of the two of us in a bikini, by the beach.

 

“she…she’s pretty” Timmy said shyly.

 

I could see where his eyes were, looking up and down my sister’s legs, and then to her ample chest.

 

“You think so? Is she prettier than me?!” I teased.

 

He immediately shook his head no, as if he knew the question was coming. I smiled appreciatively back at him, making his face instantly turn red, so embarrassed that he had to look away.

 

While I was busy flirting with Timmy, my sister was growing restless, texting me repeatedly for more pictures on my end.

 

“See, just as horny!” I said, letting Timmy read the texts. He chuckled in response.

 

“So? Should we give her something to look at?” I asked.

 

“Yeah!” Timmy nodded.

 

“Okay!” I exclaimed. “Get your cock out!”

 

He obeyed immediately, rushing to get his jeans and cute whitie tightie off. Once they were, I got up from my position, lying flat on my stomach, propping my chest up on my elbows so I could suck his cock.

 

Timmy moaned as I snapped the selfie, instantly sending it to my sister. While I waited for her response, I kept my mouth busy, slowly pleasuring his dick, building up his endurance. He was already much better than we first started, but there was still a lot to work on.

 

“Ugghh!” he moaned loudly.

 

“Do you need me to slow down? Are you going to cum?” I smiled.

 

“mmhm” he nodded.

 

I grinned back at him, changing my approach so that I left his cock alone, sucking on his balls. I twirled my tongue around each sphere, gliding it against the scrotal skin before moving to the next one, massaging them as I worked.

 

“Are you going to let him cum on your face?” my sister texted.

 

I stopped momentarily, just in time for Timmy’s orgasm to reside.

 

“Ready for my pussy sweetie?” I smiled, pushing him down.

Timmy nodded, breathing deeply as I climbed on top of him. Gently, I lower myself on his cock, smiling teasingly at Timmy as I did so. And just when I was about to text my sister back, my phone started ringing.

 

“Ugh! Oh fuck! What’s up sis?” I giggled, answering it.

 

“Shouldn’t you be getting ready for the airport instead of fucking your neighbor’s son?” she joked.

 

“I’m already packed. What, you jealous?! Where’s Chris?!”

 

“Unfortunately he’s at his friend’s place. Probably won’t be – Augghhh – back for an hour or so” she panted.

 

“Are you masturbating?” I giggled, smiling at Timmy.

 

“Well, duh! Chris, is not here! What am I going to do, wait for my husband to come home and take care of me?” she scoffed.

 

“Cuz that would be crazy right?!” I teased, grinding on Timmy now.

 

He was moaning too, getting more and more turned on from hearing our conversation, even if it was just my side.

 

“Do you need me to get slower Timmy? Are you going to cum soon?”

 

“No…it’s okay” he panted.

 

“Good, boy!” I smiled, moaning as I continued to rock on his cock.

 

“Oh shit, I think Charles’ car just pulled up” she said.

 

I looked over at the clock, realizing that it was around dinner time. “Where are you right now?”

 

“In the kitchen. I’m sitting on the countertop, finger fucking my pussy! I’m so wet!” she moaned.

 

Ugh, my sister sounded so hot! I wish I was there, or she was here. That way I could ride Timmy while I ate her out!

 

“Oh you dirty bitch! Playing with yourself in the kitchen!” I replied.

 

“Oh that’s nothing! After I go pick up Chris, I’m gonna make him fuck me here!”

 

“What about your –“

 

“Ughh! Charles’ coming in, I gotta go!” Jen exclaimed, hanging up.

 

I giggled, placing the phone aside.

 

“Sorry about the distraction” I smiled, grabbing his hands and placing them on my tits.

 

“No…it’s okay. It…it was pretty hot listening in” he said shyly.

 

“Yeah?!” I smiled, loving that he was more open with how perverse his mind was. I know I shouldn’t, but I had the urge to satisfy that curiosity. Besides, I’m sure Jen wouldn’t be too mad!

 

“Want to see more pictures of my sister?” I teased.

 

“Really?”

 

“Come on! It’s on my laptop!” I smiled, climbing off Timmy. I grabbed his hand and dragged him back to my living room, where we took a seat side by side by my computer desk. I quickly opened up my photos folder and found the ones I was looking for. It wasn’t many, but the ones I did have, were very lewd and naughty.

 

“Whoa!” Timmy explained.

 

The first thumbnail I opened was a picture of the two of us kissing, both topless.

 

“Mmm. You like seeing me kiss another girl?” I teased, wrapping my hand around his cock. I softly stroked him, watching as his eyes etched in every detail of the picture.

 

“Uh-huh” he nodded.

 

“Is it hotter seeing me kiss my sister or me kissing your mom?” I teased.

 

Timmy’s face instantly turned red. “I…I dunno”

 

Seeing how embarrassed he was I didn’t push it further, moving to the next photo; this was a shot taken by my sister, capturing my smile as I ate out her pussy.

 

“Are…are you licking her pussy?” he asked in astonishment.

 

“Uh…huh” I grinned.
“But…but she’s your sister. Isn’t that wrong?”

 

“Is it? Did you feel wrong sucking on your mommy’s toes?” I asked sensually. As I waited for Timmy’s response, I got up from my chair, taking a seat on his cock.

 

“Did you like that? Playing, and tasting your mom’s feet?”

 

“Oh! Mmhhmm!” he moaned, feeling my pussy squeeze his cock.

 

“See! It’s the same with me and my sister! Her pussy tastes so good that I can’t help myself!” I said, grabbing Timmy’s hand and placing them on my tits.

 

He was hugging me from behind now, fingers pinching my nipples while I massaged his cock with my cunt.

 

“Are…are you going to do it again when you visit her?”

 

“Of course! Just like how you want to do what you did last night again, too? Right?!” I smiled, turning my head to see him.

 

Timmy smiled sheepishly, nodding his head. I really doubt he had any incest fetish, but he was a teenage boy; so like almost all of them, seeing a woman as gorgeous and feminine as Heather was bound to illicit a biological response, regardless of their mother-son relationship.

 

The answer brought a wicked a grin to my face, knowing that one half of the puzzle was solved. Making out with Heather last night, albeit it was short, made me want more. I was already entertaining the thoughts of slowly seducing her, but now hearing that Timmy had enjoyed last night too, gave me even more incentive; my mind racing through the possibilities of fucking both mother and son, whether at the same time or not! I know I should feel extremely guilty and shameful, but I didn’t, not in the slightest.

 

“Oohh! This is a good one!” I smiled, clicking to the next photo.

 

This was one taken from Chris, a downward shot of me and my sister giving him a double blowjob, my lips firmly wrapped around his cockhead while my sister licked the shaft.

 

“Who…who is that?” Timmy asked.

 

“Not her husband” I giggled.

 

“She’s married?!” he exclaimed, making me laugh.

 

“Uh-huh” I said, rubbing my clit.

 

“Wow…she is a slut” he said, making me burst out with laughter.

 

“Does that turn you on?” I asked, riding him now. “Knowing how slutty she is”

 

“UUhhh!” Timmy moaned.

 

“You should thank her Timmy! She’s the reason why I developed my taste for you!”

 

“Really?!”

 

“Uh-huh! It was so hot watching her fuck a teenager that I soon joined in. And then when I came home, that’s when I had my eyes on you!” I said, grinding on his dick.

 

“Oohhh! God!! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!!”

 

“Good! Cum for me! Fill me up with your hot, sticky load!” I edged on, milking him with my pussy.

 

Timmy grunted loudly, in succession, each one coinciding with a load that he shot into my cunt, four in total.

 

“Well that was a great way to send me off!” I giggled, getting off him.

 

“Do you have to go now?” he asked. I could see the desperation in his eyes.

 

“Well not before I shower, sweetie! Can you clean my back?!” I smiled.

 

Jenny’s POV

 

“Chris honey, ready to come home? We just finished dinner and mommy needs your cock really badly!” I said.

 

“Mom!” he exclaimed. I could hear the sound of his footsteps shuffling.

 

“Jeez! I was in the same room as Pete and Jake!”

 

“Well, I wasn’t on speaker was I?” I giggled.

 

“No…but still. Too close mom!”

 

“Well that’s just so you know how horny mommy is! So are you done at your friends? We don’t have much time before we have to go pick up your aunt and mommy wants your cock one more time before then” I cooed.

 

My words were already dirty enough as it is, talking so wantonly to my son while he was hanging out with his friends. But it was made even worse from the fact that I was staring at my husband, who was taking a nap on the living room sofa.

 

“Uh sure. You can come now” he answered.

 

“Great! Have you eaten yet or –“

 

“Yeah, I had some stuff at Jake’s place”

 

“Ok, see you in a bit then.”

 

“I’m gonna go pick up Chris from his friends” I shouted to my daughter upstairs, heading out the door.

 

I originally just intended to text Chris from the car when I got there, but remembering that I had met Jake’s mother a few weeks ago, figured it would be impolite if I didn’t at least stop by and say hello. So, with that, I reluctantly rang their doorbell, hoping that small talk wouldn’t be too long.

 

“Oh hello Mrs. Anderson” Jake said, answering the door.

 

“Yo Chris, your mom’s here” he shouted, over the loud sounds of the TV.

 

I graciously walked into the foyer, seeing that most of the house was dark, save for the living room.
“Your parents not home?” I asked.

 

“Nah. At my brother’s basketball game” he answered.

 

“Ah, I see. Perfect time to play some video games without anyone lecturing you guys, huh?” I joked, walking over to where Chris and Pete sat, staring mindlessly at the TV screen.

 

“I guess” Jake chuckled awkwardly.

 

“Hmm… or maybe that’s not the only reason” I giggled.

 

They were playing some fighting game. While one character, a man, was dressed in a typical karate gi, the other was a scantily dressed woman, showing a tremendous amount of cleavage and a skirt so short that as she moved, it effortlessly rose up to reveal her white panties.

 

“Oh …uhm…it’s just Mortal Kombat” Jake stuttered, his face noticeably turning red.

 

Chris put his game on pause, turning his head around to look at me. He and his friend Pete both had the same embarrassed expression as Jake.

 

Despite how much I wanted to laugh, I didn’t want to do it at the expense of Chris and embarrass him anymore in front of his friends.

 

“hmm, I’m surprised she’s as nimble as she is…considering all the extra weight she’s carrying in her chest” I joked, laughing a little.

 

It took a second but, the three boys laughed awkwardly too, just glad that I wasn’t scolding them for their choice of video games.

 

“Ready to go, Chris?” I asked.

 

“Uh…yeah” he nodded.

 

“Dude! Ask her” Pete whispered, elbowing Chris.

 

“Oh! Uhm, can Pete and Jake come over on Sunday night for a sleepover? We wanted to watch the Superbowl and there’s no school on Monday, so…”

 

I looked at them, seeing all three waiting anxiously for my answer.

 

“Well I have to go with your dad to the company party, but it’s okay with me” I smiled. “Just make sure you get permission from your parents too!”

 

“Yeah! No problem!”

 

“yup! Thanks Mrs. Anderson!” Pete said excitedly.

 

“Ok, ready to go then?”

 

“Yeah” Chris said, waving good bye to his friends.

 

“I’m surprised you still want to hang out with your friends this weekend, considering your aunt’s coming over” I teased, pulling out of the driveway.

 

“Yeah, we made plans a couple days ago, so…I didn’t know” he sighed.

 

“ah” I giggled, seeing the dejected look on his face. “And football, I never thought you were much of a fan?”

 

“We’re not” he answered. “I mean we might catch some of the Superbowl, but for the most part, we’ll probably just be playing games or so” he said, still sounding a bit disappointed.

 

“I see, well don’t get too down, I’m not sure if your Aunt will want to come with us to the party so…maybe she’ll hang out with you guys at home. Is that okay?” I smiled.

 

“Really? Aunt Lily will want to hang out with us?” he asked, not believing me entirely.

 

“You can ask her later for yourself” I grinned.

 

While I knew almost every detail of my sister’s latest escapades with the younger generation, Chris knew very little. And while I wasn’t exactly sure what she would do with the three of them, I was at least intrigued. Yes, I was fearful that she might go too far, but at the same time, I couldn’t’ help picture her shamelessly flirting with them as well!

 

“hmm” Chris nodded. “Oh yeah, when are we leaving to pick her up?”

 

“what time is it now? 8:30 almost? We’ll leave a little before 10” I answered.

 

“Ah okay”

 

“You excited, honey?” I teased, reaching over with my right hand to touch his crotch.

 

He wasn’t hard at first, but with just a few seconds of massaging, I soon felt his bulge.

 

“I guess” he chuckled.

 

“Were you thinking about your Aunt at school today?”

 

Chris had taken his own cock out of zipper, allowing me stroke him while I drove.

 

“Yeah” he moaned.

 

“Oooh! Like what?” I teased.

 

“you…you know mom” he smiled awkwardly.

 

“I want details honey!” I said, jerking him off at a good pace now.

 

“Just…just the stuff we did before and…and what we talked about this morning” he said.

 

I didn’t want to let him off the hook that easily, but seeing how difficult it was for him to get the words out, I decided not to pursue it. We were almost home anyways, and I’d much rather him be hot and horny then quiet and shy.

 

“Do you want mommy to finish you here?” I asked, pulling us into the driveway.

 

“Uhm…let’s go inside first” he said, putting his cock away.

 

Chris must’ve figured that his dad would be in his office by now, leaving us alone to do as we liked. But I knew better; Charles was on the couch, taking a nap before I left. I was still hoping he’d be there!

 

“mom, where are you going?” Chris asked, unwilling to let go of my hand as I headed for the kitchen.

 

“Just getting a drink honey!” I giggled, finding it adorable at how he was looking at me. “Don’t you want something to eat? I’m sure all you guys had was just some hot pockets or something”

 

“frozen pizza actually” he chuckled, following me.

 

“Well I haven’t put away tonight’s leftovers yet, do you want me to heat you up some?” I asked.

 

“Uh…no, that’s okay” he stuttered, noticing his dad lying on the couch, TV still on.

 

I acted oblivious to it, pretending not to notice or care.

 

“You sure?” I smiled, pouring myself a glass of water.

 

“Yeah, wanna go upstairs now” he said, trying to usher me out of the kitchen.

 

Sorry honey, but mommy’s not about to pass up this opportunity!

 

“What’s the hurry?!” I smirked, placing my cup down on the counter and moving in for a deep kiss.

 

“Dad…dad’s sleeping right there” he whispered.

 

“So? We’re just kissing, that’s all” I said, aggressively digging my tongue into his mouth now. I force his lips open, my tongue circling his until I felt Chris kiss me back.

 

And as soon as he did, I moaned audibly, my hands running up his chest as I pushed him back, against the kitchen counter.

 

“Mom!” he exclaimed, trying to keep his voice down.

 

“What?! Your dad’s still sleeping!” I giggled, unzipping his jeans. “Besides, he won’t be able to see anyways!”

 

That part was true. Not only was Chris’ back to him, but the countertop was well above his waist, making it impossible for Charles to see anything even if he was awake.

 

“And what are you nervous about honey?!” I smiled. “Don’t you see how much of a loser your dad is after these few weeks?”

 

I whispered seductively into his ear, one hand stroking his hard cock, as the other moved his own hand to my ass.

 

“He always just stands there. Watching as you touch and grope mommy’s ass! What a pussy!” I said, stroking Chris even faster now.

 

“Even when mommy acts like a slut, teasing and showing off to his friends, he still can’t say anything! Just sitting there and taking it!”

 

“Uughh” Chris moaned, feeling the wonderful sensation my handjob was providing.

 

“But you’re not like that, right, honey?” I said, goading him. “You’re not scared like him, are you honey?!”

 

“No” Chris mumbled. At this point he was willing to say anything to ensure my hand continued to pump his dick.

 

“Good! Then I want you to fuck mommy right now!” I grinned.

 

“Now?” he gulped.

 

“uh huh! You want to don’t you, honey?” I teased, abruptly stopping my hand.

 

“oohh” he gasped, looking down in horror at his untouched cock.

 

“Don’t you like when mommy acts like a slut?!” I teased, pouting seductively at him.

 

He nodded.

 

“Then fuck mommy right now! Right in front of your dad!” I said.

 

Chris debated for a second, staring back at me blankly before acting. The kitchen table was too tall for me to climb onto, so instead, he spun me around, pulling down my pants and panties, allowing me to lean against the countertop. I quickly grabbed the bar stool on my left and propped my leg on it, giving Chris access to my pussy.

 

He immediately got into position, his hard cockhead prodding at my opening.

 

Chris took a few seconds to rub the head along my pussy lips and clit, enjoying that sensation before plunging inside.

 

I moaned, staring right at my unconscious husband as his son’s teen cock penetrated my pussy. Fuck, I felt hot! I wanted to scream, yell, do anything to get his attention.

 

To wake him up and smirk at Charles “Yes, look at me! Look at how much of a slut your “prude” wife has become! Look at how good your son fucks me!”

 

“That every morning, before you wake up, I fuck him silly and then send him off to school! Or you know how sometimes we have take out for dinner? Yeah, that’s because I was too busy getting my ass pounded to cook!”

 

“Fuck mommy faster!” I edged on.

 

Chris was panting, barely able to keep his own emotions down. Never the less, even in our awkward position, I felt his pace quicken, his cock disappearing in and out my love canal with ease. I was so fucking wet! Every inch Chris’ cock moved inside me, the slippery sound of my juices would vibrate through the kitchen.

 

“Fuck!!!” I exclaimed. “Harder!!”

 

“What?! I can’t. We’re already too lou – Ow!” he shrieked, feeling my hand pinching him mercilessly on the thigh.

 

“I said fuck mommy harder! “ I commanded again, this time turning my head around to glare at Chris.

 

He nodded, knowing that the repercussions of saying no would be far worse. Immediately, his cock rammed into me, his thighs loudly slapping against my ass. I moaned loudly, my hand reaching forward to grab onto the edges of the countertop as Chris’ cock drove into my pussy again and again.

 

“ooohh! Yes! Fuck mommy just like thaaaaat! AUuugh!” I shrieked.

 

Chris we getting more into it too, pulling my left leg down from the stool and firmly holding me by the waist. He tightly pressed his body against my back, his cock pumping in and out of my pussy, like a piston, making me shake with ecstasy.

 

“Auuughhh!!! Fuuucccck!!” I screamed, my hand reaching behind me to pull on Chris’ hair.

 

Even as the words left my mouth, I knew it was too loud, that I had been a little too careless. I watched in panic as my husband snapped awake from his slumber; my screams of pleasure finally enough to disturb his nap. Charles blinked his eyes a few time, brain slowly becoming alert as he quickly glanced at the TV on his right, staring at it for a second before moving to the kitchen.

 

“Oh, you’re back” he said groggily, rubbing his eyes.

 

In that two second window, I pushed Chris out of me, grabbing him roughly by the arm and shoved him into a crouch position, using the kitchen counter as cover.

 

“mhm” I muttered, trying to sound nonchalant. I needed my husband to be lazy, to just lie there and not walk over. My face was flushing red from excitement and anxiousness, with beads of sweat across my forehead. So even if he didn’t actually spot his son, it wouldn’t take him too long to see that something was off.

 

I casually looked down, seeing Chris crouched beside me legs, trying to remain motionless.

 

“Did you…did you call for me?” he asked confusedly, sitting upright. “I thought I heard a scream or something”

 

“Hmm? Oh, it must’ve been the TV” I lied, fixing my pants.

 

“mmm” he mumbled. “You went to pick up Chris?”

 

“Yeah, he’s upstairs now” I said, watching over intently at him.

 

Charles didn’t seem to suspect, calmly reaching forward for to grab a handful of trail mix. He sat back comfortably on the couch, his attention now focused on the TV.

 

My only intention had been to find a way to sneak Chris away, but seeing my husband so clueless…well I couldn’t say no to that!

 

I slowly took a seat on the barstool, grabbing a nearby magazine, pretending to read. But as I sat down, I made sure to sit mostly on my thighs, extending my ass out, over the back of the circular stool.

 

I looked down on my left, seeing the hesitant look on my son. I smiled, nodding at Chris “yes, mommy wants you to eat me out while your dad watches TV” I said with me eyes.

 

When Chris stayed still, I was forced to take action, roughly grabbing his hair all pulling him towards my backside. Finally, I felt him move on his own, his hands trembling as they slid my pants down my waist, just enough to expose my ass.

 

“Auughh” I moaned, feeling his wet finger poke my asshole.

 

My eyes remained forward, alternating between my magazine and husband. Charles was still completely oblivious, paying no attention to me as he watched TV.

 

When I got bored of Chris’ fingers teasing me, I again reached back for his hair, this time using it to shove his face into my ass.

 

“Mmmmm! Ooh!” I exclaimed, finally feeling his tongue circling the rim of my anal opening.

 

This time however, Charles seemed to notice the noise, his eyes moving from the TV to me. I pretended nothing was wrong, casually taking a sip of water as I read over my literature, waiting for his attention to lessen.

 

“You’re picking up your sister later, right?” he asked loudly, ensuring I could hear him over the volume of the TV.

 

“hmm? Oh yeah, about an hour or so” I said calmly, all the while my son’s tongue worked deeper into my ass.

 

I was squirming in my seat now, biting down on my lower lip to keep any more moans of pleasure from escaping.

 

“She’s staying until…Tuesday? Is that right?”

 

“uguhh! Mhm” I squeaked out, taking a second to gather myself.

 

“Yeah, just a short break” I said.

 

“mmm” he nodded. “Must hate to leave that Cali weather, huh?” he joked.

 

“Actually they had a snowstorm the other week” I answered honestly, my brain too overloaded to think of anything else.

 

Chris, hearing how calm our conversation was, was getting turned on again; his hands spreading my cheeks open more so he could fully enjoy tongue fucking my asshole. He was even grunting a little, loving the way I tasted.

 

“Wow, really?! That must’ve been quite a sight” Charles responded.

 

“Yeah, go figure” I answered.

Surprisingly, Charles flashed me a slight smile. And not one of those sarcastic grins either. This one was genuine. It made me realize that, even though it was small talk, this was the first normal conversation we’ve had in two weeks or so, with neither one of us snapping at each other or rushing to finish the exchange. I guess he must’ve taken this as a sign of things getting better. Oh, how wrong he was!

 

I returned his smile, with a fake grin, hiding my unfaithful acts of lust and incest at the same time. Looking innocently at my husband, I calmly pushed his son’s face even deeper into my ass, smothering him now.

 

While his tongue continued to work wonders, Chris’ hands had moved to my feet, peeling my socks off as he played with my toes.

 

“God, I’m such a slut!” I thought to myself. “The only possible thing that would make this hotter was if my sister was here to witness it!”

 

It was a feeling that I knew for sure, 100%, I wanted to experience before she left.

 

“I just hope there’s not much…ugghh… traffic to the airport” I managed to squeak out. “It’s supposed to rain too”

 

“Oh…uhm…do you want me to dri-“

 

“No, it’s Ookkaay!” I said, a moan inexplicably escaping my mouth.

 

“You have that golf thing tomorrow morning, so I’ll just take Chris” I answered.

 

“mmm.  yeah” he nodded.

 

I had to end our conversation and look back down at my magazine, using all my focus to not give away anything more. It was so twisted too, considering I could ask Chris to stop anytime, yet I didn’t. I wanted his tongue to keep working, to keep pleasuring me as I chatted with his father. Even now, I wanted more!

 

I waited patiently for Charles to start watching the TV again, taking the spotlight off me in the kitchen. And as soon as he did, I reached down with my right hand to grab Chris’. Without so much as looking at him, I folded his fingers, leaving just his index and middle pointed straight.

 

Immediately, he knew what I wanted. Chris gave my asshole a few more playful licks, lubing it up. A second later I felt his fingers slide effortlessly inside, up to the second knuckle.

 

“Ooh yes! Fuck mommy’s asshole” I said under my breath.

 

Chris did as I asked, trying his best to quietly plunge them in and out my ass. The faster they worked, the harder I gripped the pages of the magazine, crushing the corners and sides. He soon went back and forth, finger fucking me for a few seconds and then to eating me out, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm.

 

And given all our time together, it wasn’t hard for Chris to tell when I was close; his hands firmly placed on my thigh as his tongue worked as aggressively as it could.

 

It took every ounce of willpower I had not to scream, clenching my mouth shut as my body shook on the stool. My eyes were staring at my husband the entire time, wishing that he saw.

 

It was only when my senses finally came back, that I began thinking about an escape plan for Chris. Having fulfilled my demanding appetite, Chris was much more relaxed, now sitting on the floor next to me, back against the kitchen counter.

 

I smiled at him, as a way of saying “Can you believe this?”

 

Chris responded with a smirk, gently grabbing my left foot and moving it to his mouth, tenderly sucking on my toes as he waited for an opportunity to escape.
“Mmm” I moaned softly, always loving how Chris worshipped me feet. Not only was it incredibly sexual, but soothing too; hitting all the right nerve endings to relax me.

 

As a result, I repositioned myself on the stool, instead of letting one leg hang on each side; I placed both towards Chris, giving him access to my right foot as well. He looked perfectly fine with the situation now, lips moving from one toe to the next, tongue swirling across my toenails. While his left hand held my foot, his right grasped my socks. He was sniffing, no, inhaling is the right word. He was inhaling the scent of my dirty socks, like a druggie that badly needed his next fix.

 

I was so entranced at watching him, that it was only the sound of the leather sofa squeaking that drew my attention back to my husband. Charles had gotten out of his seat, instantly making my heart rate jump. But as he exited the living room, his eyes weren’t on me in the kitchen, instead to the hallway on the left.

 

I breathed a sigh of relief, watching as he turned the corner for the bathroom.

 

“Honey! Honey!” I giggled, trying to get his attention. I actually had to pull my feet away from his mouth to get Chris to look up.

 

“No!” he exclaimed in sadness.

 

“You wanna stay down there for another hour?!” I joked, giggling. “Your dad just went to the bathroom!”

 

“Oh!” he nodded, scrambling to quickly get up.

 

“I’m going up to my room then!” he said, kissing me goodbye and running off.

 

I wanted to go with him, but with less than an hour before we had to leave, there were still a few things I needed to take care of first including setting up the guest bedroom for my sister. By the time I was done, it was almost time to leave as well.

 

“Chris, honey. You ready to go?” I asked, knocking on his door.

 

“yeah, come in” he said, changing his clothes.

 

“Oh my god, honey! Did mommy do that!” I exclaimed, seeing scratch marks on his back.

 

“Huh? Oh, yeah” he chuckled, putting his T-shirt on.

 

“Does it hurt?”

 

“No. just uh…”he laughed. “got teased a bit in gym class today, that’s all”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Well…it looks like…you know, a girl did it. So half the class saw it when I was changing for gym”

 

“Really?” I giggled.

 

“Yeah. I didn’t even know about it until everyone was yelling and laughing, trying to get a glance at my back” he smiled. “Pete and Jake are convinced that I’m hooking up with Rebecca now” he groaned.

 

“What’d you say?” I asked curiously.

 

“Nothing! I just denied it of course” he answered. “But they don’t believe me so…can’t really do anything about it”

 

“Maybe, you should’ve just told the truth” I joked.

 

“Okay, mom” he answered sarcastically.

 

“Anyways, we ready to go?” he asked, changing the subject.

 

“Yeah, let’s leave before your sister wants to tag along. I’m sure you’ll want to be alone once your aunt comes” I grinned.

 

The ride to the airport was quiet, with Chris dozing off for much of it. But luckily there wasn’t any traffic, just some rain, but not enough to delay our commute. Soon we were in the airport and by Lily’s gate, with about half an hour to spare.

 

I spotted my sister first, coming out with just a purse and small carryon luggage case for clothes. She was dressed modestly, dark blue skinny jeans and a normal blouse, with a leather blazer over it.

 

Chris was sitting beside me, scrolling through his phone as he waited; oblivious to all else that was going on. And just as I was about to tap his shoulder, Lily motioned me not to. She sneakily walked around us, until she could approach him from behind, childishly putting her hands over his eyes.

 

“Guess who?!” she giggled.

 

Chris smiled.

 

“Oh, your hands are cold Aunt Lily!” he chuckled, removing them so he could see again.

 

“Miss me?” Lily smiled.

 

“Of course” Chris answered, feeling a little awkward from how excited my sister seemed.

 

“Alright let’s get to my car before you cause a scene” I half-joked, grinning at Lily.

 

She returned a smile, understanding exactly what I meant.

 

At this hour, the airport was mostly empty, with Lily’s flight being one of, if not, the very last one to arrive. As a result, we were able to hurriedly move through the terminal and get to the exit, seeing that it was raining harder now.

 

“Wait here, I’ll go pull the car around” I announced, rushing off.

 

Lily’s POV

 

“So, what you been up to?” I asked, smiling at my nephew.

 

“Not much. School’s okay” he answered, shrugging his shoulders. “Oh, mom’s teaching me to drive”

 

“Is she now?” I asked, a bit surprised. “I thought it was just her way of getting you out the house to fuck!”

 

Chris chuckled. “Sometimes it is”

 

“So, are you ready to hit the roads or too soon?”

 

“mmm, maybe a few more practice lessons, depending on how much we…get distracted” he answered, making us laugh.

 

“Well” I said, seeing my sister pull up. “How about for the ride back, you show me exactly how it is you get distracted” I grinned sexily, seeing Jen pull up in front of us.

 

“Wow sis, at least wait until I get on the highway” Jenn joked, catching us in the rearview mirror.

 

While she was busy putting her seatbelt on, I had already managed to snake my tongue into my nephew’s mouth. And instead of answering my sister, I quickly slithered my hand underneath his shirt, feeling up Chris’ chest.

 

For a second, Jen just sat there, watching how hot and heavy we were going at it. Chris had responded to all my advances, his own hands desperately trying to get my jeans unbuttoned and off.

 

Jen grinned at me, turning the ignition on and reversing us out of our parking spot, ready to head home.

 

“Hey, watch it!” she exclaimed, seeing one of my heels fly into the front seat.

 

“Ooh, sorry! Won’t happen again” I giggled, gently placing my other one next to it.

 

“Now where were we?” I smiled, taking my jeans completely off, leaving me in just a thong.

 

Chris’ hands instantly moved up my legs, going from knee to thigh, and finally around the corner, firmly grasping my ass. His touch felt so fucking hot, especially knowing that my sister was in the car with us, not only condoning it by taking sneak peaks as well.

 

“Hey, how about you two lie down! The rains bad enough as it is to see behind us, much less with you two moving around!” she laughed.

 

I giggled at her words pushing Chris to the left side of the car, letting most of his body lie down across the seats. Quickly I got on top, my upper body crawling over his.

 

“I want you to finger fuck me! Come on Chris, stick those fingers inside my wet, slippery pussy with your mom watching!”

 

“oh fuck” Chris exhaled, surprised at how demanding I was.

 

Nonetheless, I felt his right hand palm over my ass, pulling aside my thong as he looked for my opening.

 

“Holy shit, you’re so wet already” Chris exclaimed.

 

“Of course she is, honey. Tell him much of a slut his aunt is!” My sister exclaimed from the front seat.

 

“Your mom’s right sweetheart! I’m a huge fucking slut! I’ve seduced multiple boys younger than you!” I said proudly, staring into his eyes.

 

“Oh shit, really?” he asked, his fingers working into my pussy now.

 

“Mmm! Auugh! Yes!” I moaned.

 

“Come on sis, didn’t you hear your nephew? He wants to hear more about how naughty you’ve been!”

 

“Timmy, one of my neighbor’s son, I took his virginity. My boss’s son Sean, I made him worship me feet and tongue fuck my ass at work!” I moaned, getting more and more turned divulging my naughty escapades. “And just yesterday, when I was out jogging, I sucked off two boys who were heading off to school!” I nodded.

 

“Oh fuck” Chris sighed, his eyes unable to believe what had just come out of my mouth.

 

“See Chris, isn’t your aunt such a big slut?! She deserves to be punished! I want you to finger fuck her pussy until she cums!!”

 

Like always, Chris did exactly as his mom commanded, three fingers brutally jamming in and out of my cunt, making me scream in ecstasy. And while he pleasured me downstairs, Chris multitasked by moaning into my mouth as well, his tongue dancing with mine.

 

“AUughh! Fuckkkk! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” I yelled.

 

The more I screamed, the faster Chris’ fingers moved, until finally I couldn’t take it anymore, orgasming hard, coating Chris’ hand with my juices.

 

And unlike usual, even after I came, I wanted to continue, still so turned on by how hot it was to make out with my nephew while my sister gave instructions.

 

“Uggh, this rain is getting worse and worse” Jen sighed, making me look out the car for the first time, seeing it mercilessly rain down onto us.

 

“Are you hungry? Want to get something to eat? There’s a rest stop in half a mile” my sister said.

 

“I guess, yeah” I answered reluctantly. I wanted to continue making out with Chris, but seeing the torrential downpour batter our car windows told me that it might be wise to try and wait out the storm, at least until the worst of it was over.

 

A few minutes later, we pulled into the parking lot of a McDonald’s , our car being the only one present. At just before 12:30 in the morning, it wasn’t too surprising.

 

“Go ahead, I gotta get my jeans back on first” I smiled.

 

Jen’s POV

 

“I didn’t know you missed your aunt that much!” I teased.

 

He blushed, not sure of what to say. But like always, he responded perfectly, smiling back at me as he fixed my hair, moving a piece that was blocking my right eye, to behind my ear.

 

“Oh wow, everything looks unhealthy” I giggled, staring at the menu above.

 

“Mom, you look amazing! I’m sure one burger’s not going to hurt at all” he said supportingly.

 

“And if it does? What happens if mommy puts on a few pounds? Will you still–“

 

“Of course!” he smiled, cutting me off.  “I’ll never be able to keep my hands off you!”

 

Just as I wanted to grab him for a kiss, Chris stepped back a little, his eyes looking ahead to the cash register. I turned around, seeing that a cashier was finally present.

 

“Ah, just a minute” I said, looking over the menu seriously now.

 

While I pondered over the decision, I heard the front door behind us swing open. Knowing it was my sister, I didn’t make much of it, not bothering to turn around. But what I didn’t know, was how frisky she was still feeling!

 

“hmmm…I guess I’ll get the fish sandwich meal” I said, smiling at the young cashier.

 

His eyes however weren’t looking at me. Hell, I’m not even sure he heard a word I said, his gaze pointing directly behind me, face stunned.

 

“Ugh really, Lily?” I sighed, turning around to see her heavily making out with Chris.

 

Despite the frustration in my tone, I wasn’t angry at all, only turned on from how slutty she was acting! Instantly, I wanted to play along.

 

“At least order first” I said sternly.

 

She pouted at me, rolling her eyes before planting one last kiss on Chris’ lips, moving to the cash register. The second Lily left, I took her place, grabbing Chris’ shirt roughly and pulling him in for a deep kiss.

 

“Ughhh” the cashier gulped, not believing what he was seeing. He was a bit older than Chris, maybe late teens or early 20s, but had that familiar shocked look that I had become accustomed to. I could see the questions going through his head. “What the fuck is going on?! How old is he?! He’s younger than me, isn’t he?! What’s their relationship?!”

 

Lily played it off perfectly, acting as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

 

“Do you still have fries?” she asked.

 

The cashier, with a name tag reading Tyler, didn’t pay any attention to her either, staring at how aggressive I was making out with Chris.

 

“Hello?! Hey! I’m ready to order!” Lily said again, snapping her fingers in front of him.

 

“Oh! I’m sorry! Yeah, uhm…uh…I’m sorry…what did you guys order?” he stuttered.

 

“Uggh” Lily groaned, acting annoyed. “I guess I’ll have the same as my sister. 2 orders of number 6. Oh, and a vanilla milkshake too”

 

“Sister…?!” Tyler muttered. He was almost in disbelief, turning to the empty registers next to him, seeing if there was anyone else seeing what was in front of him.

 

But given how late it was, their staff seemed to be down to just him at the register and the cook or two in the back, leaving him no one to share this phenomenon with.

 

“You want anything honey?” I asked, momentarily stopping our makeout session.

 

“Uhm…maybe…maybe just a soda. Coke’s fine” he answered.

 

Lily nodded her head. “Okay, a soda and that’s all”

 

Tyler’s finger clumsily punched our order into the machine, apologizing twice for messing up and having to start over. The entire time, he was desperately trying not to look up, face embarrassingly red.

 

“That’ll be 9.74, please” he stammered.

 

My sister handed over a credit card and waited for him to scan it, quickly taking it back once he was done.

 

“How long?” she asked.

 

“uhm…there’s only one person back there so maybe a little longer. You can wait at a table or…uh…yeah –“

 

My sister didn’t exactly wait for his answer, walking over to us and immediately participating. Even in the middle of us kissing, she gently pulled his collar, moving his head from facing me to her. The two of us continued for a few minutes, taking turns making out with my son until our food arrived.

 

“Hmm…the rain’s slowed” I noticed, taking a glance outside.

 

“Yeah. You want to get it to go? I’m dying to get his cock in my mouth first!” Lily smiled.

 

Tyler was at a complete lost for words, gasping so hard at my sister’s lewd vocabulary that he actually started coughing. Even I was a little surprised at how openly vulgar she was being. And as if to prove her point, Lily smiled right at me, planted her hand on my son’s crotch, and squeezed.

 

“Uughh” Chris moaned.

 

I rolled my eyes at her, turning back towards the stunned face of Tyler.

 

“Sorry, could you give us a couple of bags. I think we’ll take it to go” I smiled, acting as if nothing was wrong.

 

He nodded his head, quickly handed us two bags and watched us leave, mystified at what just happened.

 

“Jeez sis, grabbing my son’s cock in public like that!” I smirked, starting up the car.

 

“What? I thought we were competing for who’s sluttier” she smiled, working to get Chris’ jeans unzipped. “Don’t be such a sore loser!”

 

I wanted to respond but true to her words, Lily was all over my son as soon as his cock was out of his jeans. Knowing that she wouldn’t pay any attention to what I said now, I decided to let them have their fun, planning on showing her just how slutty I could be too, and in front of my husband no less!

 

Unfortunately, that opportunity would have to wait until at least tomorrow. It was past one when we arrived home, the house expectedly quiet when we entered. All the lights were off, save for the one in the foyer. Charles must’ve left it on for us. The act made me question whether he was really trying to make things better or if because he wanted to get on my good side, knowing he needed me play along for his boss’ party on Sunday.

 

“Should I just bring this downstairs?” Chris asked, holding onto my sister’s luggage.

 

“Yeah, show your aunt the room too. I’m just gonna check up on your dad, be down there in a minute”

 

I quietly snuck up the stairs, doing my best to make no noise at all. Luckily, before I even opened my bedroom door, I could hear my husband’s loud snoring already. I didn’t turn on the main light, working off just the one in the hallway until I reached my closet.

 

I changed quickly. Nothing too fancy; there wasn’t enough time for that. Besides, with my sister here for half a week, there’d be plenty of opportunities for that later. I stripped down to my bra and panties, grabbed a modest nightgown and headed downstairs.

 

Lily’s POV

 

“I think my mom meant this room” Chris said, flipping on the night stand.

 

I took a short glance around, just to get an idea of it. But my mind was on more urgent things, most namely, the fact that I had seen my nephew for two hours now and somehow his cock still hadn’t made its way in my pussy!

 

“Do you – whoa!” he exclaimed.

 

Before Chris could finish his question, I pushed him onto my bed, grinning ear to ear. In a flash I had my jeans off and the blouse over my shoulders and off, leaving me in matching silk underwear.

 

“You like?” I teased, posing for him.

 

“Yeah, you look really sexy Aunt Lily” he smiled, discarding his t-shirt.

 

I smiled back, rushing forward and jumping on the bed. Hastily, I mounted him, sitting on his stomach as I leaned into his mouth for a kiss. Chris’ hands immediately went to my ass, pulling my thong aside. His fingers teased my pussy, only brushing the lips, not entering yet. But even that had me moaning into his mouth as we lewdly made out. He was a much better kisser than I last remembered! But given my sister, I should’ve expected nothing less!

 

“Have you been looking forward to fucking your Aunt?”

 

“Mhm” he moaned, plunging two fingers into my cunt.

 

“Auugghh! Does your mom know you’re this excited?” I teased.

 

“Of course she does” Jenn said, surprising me.

 

I turned around to see her by the doorway, smirking at the two of us.

 

“Mind if I join honey? You can have your Aunt Lily all to yourself afterwards!” she said, walking towards us on the bed.

 

“I call first dibs!” I smiled, reaching back for Chris’ zipper.

 

I had it open in a flash, with my sister helping by sliding his jeans and boxers completely off. Once that was done, she walked over to the side of the bed, taking a seat right next to Chris, lifting his head up and resting it on her lap.

 

“Ready for your Aunt Lily’s pussy?” she smiled.

 

“Yeah” Chris nodded.

 

Well I didn’t’ need another invitation.  I sat back, moving myself down his body, from his stomach to his crotch, lining up his cock with my pussy.

 

“Uughh” I moaned in euphoria, finally feeling it enter me.

 

With Chris’ cock leaking with pre-cum and my pussy drenching wet, it went in effortlessly, allowing me to sit down on the entire length. Chris held my waist tightly, steadying me as he began to thrust upwards, bouncing me up and down his rod.

 

“Ooohh! Fuck!” I exclaimed.

 

“There you go honey, make the slut scream!” Jen grinned. She was rubbing her hands all over Chris’ chest and stomach, getting him to moan as well.

 

“Mom, could you kiss Aunt Lily?” he asked sincerely.

 

The two of us smiled at each other; “oh teenage boys, sometimes they’ll never change!”

 

“Are you going to be able to see like that?” my sister teased. “Here, maybe this’ll help!”

 

Jen got up, replacing her legs with two pillows, elevating Chris’ head so he could see us better. My sister than crawled next to me, stood on her knees, stared sultrily back at her son, and turned my head for a kiss.

 

She was aggressive, her tongue demanding to be let in my mouth. Not to be outdone, I quickly obliged, darting my own into hers as well. Fuck, it felt good kissing her! We had never experimented before our Christmas vacation, but the two of us complimented each other perfectly, as if we had been longtime lovers.

 

And the effect it had on my nephew was instant, his expression filled with confusion and joy, like if he didn’t know how to deal with the sight. But while his face was perplexed, his body was reacting naturally, pumping faster and faster in my pussy as I rode him.

 

Soon, kissing Jen back became nearly impossible, as every time I opened my mouth, I could only moan. My sister picked up on it very quickly, abandoning my lips so that she could get my bra off.

 

“Uuugh! Fuck!” I exclaimed, feeling her tongue flick my nipple.

 

“Mmm…Don’t you want a taste honey?” she said, winking at her son.

 

Chris instantly, sat up, his cock still deep inside me as he sucked on one nipple while my sister did the other. My mind went numb from the overflow of sensation, hands cradling the back of their heads as I urged them to continue sucking.

 

I was almost relieved when they stopped momentarily, allowing me to catch my breath. Chris was kissing his mom now, his eyes closed, pouring all his energy and love between their embraced lips. As they made out, my sister expertly slipped her own bra off, and then moved to her panties.

 

“A little help?” she smiled, lying flat on the bed next to us, legs extended high in the air.

 

While Chris was fulfilling his mom’s request, I took the opportunity to get off him, wanting another position.

 

“On all fours already, huh?” Jen teased, seeing me getting in doggy.

 

“Shut up!” I bantered back. “Ugh, I don’t even care! Just fuck me, Chris! I want you to fuck me as hard as you can!” I said, looking back at my nephew.

 

“Wait, mommy wants a taste of your Aunt first!” she said.

 

My entire body lunged forward half a foot. “Fuccckk!”

 

I couldn’t believe my sister was eating me out again, licking off the combination of our love juices. Chris must’ve found it just as hot as me, moaning in the background of her mom’s slippery tongue.

 

“You want a taste too?” she grinned, sitting up and opening her mouth.

 

I watched in awe as Chris wantonly wrapped his lips around my sister’s tongue, sucking off the nectar of our bodily fluids. But even as they did that, my nephew’s attention didn’t leave me either, his cock gently pushing forward and parting my lips.

 

“Auugh! You’re teasing me!” I grinned, turning back to see Chris only playing with my pussy. He was rubbing his cock on it, enjoying the sensation it brought on the head.

 

He smiled back at me, but just for a second, before his face turned serious. As soon as he pumped inside, I could feel my eyes roll to the back of my head, my voice wanting to scream, but wasn’t able to produce any sound from how fucking full I felt.

 

“Auugghh! Gooooddddd!!” I finally exclaimed, feeling him thrust inside me.

 

My god, could he fuck! Maybe it was because of all the recent escapades with the inexperienced youth that made me forget how good it felt when a cock was being used by someone who knew what they were doing!

 

“Harder honey! Fuck your aunt harder! Ugh! Mommy loves seeing you fuck her!” Jen exclaimed.

 

“Oooh! Yes!” Chris moaned, ramming his cock deep inside me. “She’s so tight mom! It feels so good!”

 

Each thrust forward felt like he was trying to impale me, reaching as deep as he possibly could.

 

“You like that don’t you, you little slut?! Huh?! Tell me how good my son’s cock feels!” She laughed, pulling on my hair.

 

Jen wasn’t being gently, pulling on it so hard that not only was it painful, but it forced me up from my doggy position, standing on my knees.

 

“Yes! Yes! Oh  fuuccccK! Yes! Oh god, his cock is so gooooddd!!!” I screamed.

 

She was choking me with both hands now, and although I had never tried it before, fuck it felt good! The pressure of not being able to breathe while Chris’ cock slammed into me felt amazing!

 

“Yeah?! Are you gonna cum, now?! Cum like the whore you are?! All over my son’s cock!”

 

“Uuugghh!! Yessss!!”

 

I felt like I was about to pass out, blood rushing to my head as it went into overload. And, for the second time in my life, I squirted! I could feel the liquid pumping out my pussy, fighting against Chris’ cock.

 

“Whoa! Holy Shit!” he exclaimed, pulling out.

 

My sister cackled with laughter, immensely proud of what Chris just made me do.

 

“Was my son’s cock that good?! You actually squirted?!” she asked in amazement.

 

I couldn’t answer at all, collapsing back on the bed, drained of any energy and emotion. Still, I could feel the wetness between my legs and on my thighs, as well as the familiar sensation of hands feeling me up.

 

My sister was running her fingers through my excreted juices, laughing as she brought them to Chris’ mouth, stuffing it inside. He sucked on her hand passionately, slurping loudly. I watched as they repeated it again and again, until finally I felt my strength returning, along with my libido.

 

“Back with us sis?” Jen smiled. “You had your fun. It’s my turn now!” She smirked.

 

Roughly, she pushed Chris back to a lying position, riding him like I did. Only instead of sitting straight up, she laid on top of my nephew, kissing him at the same time. They were moving much slower and sensual, different from how he fucked me. That was more lust, while the two of them were almost making love in front of me. I almost felt uncomfortable. Almost.

 

Since Jen provided me with such a strong orgasm, it was only right if I tried to repay the favor.

 

“Oohh! You’re so dirty, sis!” she giggled, feeling my tongue on her asshole.

 

With how gently Chris fucked her, it allowed me to easily give my sister a rimjob, swirling my tongue around her tight little brown button.

 

“Mmm. Don’t leave your nephew out of it either!” she instructed.

 

I obliged, moving my lips lower, sucking on Chris’ balls while his cock disappeared in and out my sister. He recognized the added sensation instantly, moaning out in pleasure. I was initially content with just that, but seeing his thick cock so close, I couldn’t help myself. I got used to their rhythm, waiting until most of the shaft was out of my sisters cunt before I acted, pulling him entirely out and stuffing it into my mouth.

 

“Auughh! Oh shit!” Chris exclaimed.

 

“Oh you fucking slut!” my sister yelled, turning her head and seeing me greedily suck on her son.

 

I didn’t even care how she reacted, too lost at how exhilarating it felt to have his cock back in my mouth. There was no foreplay either, I did my best to shove it all deep down my throat, gagging and nearly puking on the piece of meat. When I finally had to let go for air, Jen stole it immediately, guiding it back inside her pussy.

 

“Thanks for lubing it for me, whore” she exclaimed, riding her son more energetically now. “Now get up here so I can get a taste of what you got!”

 

I slithered up the bed, until I was right next to my sister, our lips embracing as I slipped the mixture of her pussy juice and Chris’ cum into her mouth.

 

“Make out with your aunt, honey. Mommy wants something to look at when she comes!” she smiled, pushing the two of our faces together.
Only with that did my sister sit straight up, letting the full weight of her glistening, sweaty body spring up and down her son. Each time she landed on his cock, it shook the bed, vibrating it as we made out.

 

“Mmm! Yes! Ooh, Fuck mommy just like that! Yes!” She moaned.

 

Despite how much she was enjoying herself, my sister’s eyes were focused almost entirely on the two of us, watching how our tongues twirled together. I guess it was as hot for her watching as it was for me being watched. I began rubbing my pussy, harder and harder as my sister’s moans filled the room.

 

“Oh, fuck! Mom are you close? I’m gonna cum soon” Chris panted, breaking off our kiss.

 

“Just a second, honey! Mommy’s almost there! Just a- auauuggh! Fuck!! Faster, honey! Hold mommy, and fuck me faster!” she commanded.

 

Like always, Chris did as he was told, pulling her down and embracing his mom in a hug. I was now just a voyeur, watching as my sister and nephew fucked each other like wild animals. She stared right back at me, grinning. I knew this was her way of marking her territory; that as much as she loved me and was willing to share her son’s cock, it still ultimately belonged to her. That any second she chose, Chris would drop whatever he was doing to satisfy her needs, no questions asked. As twisted as their relationship was, I was envious.

 

The two lovers moaned in unison, getting louder and louder until both finally popped. My sister’s body went limp, softly spasming as Chris held her safety in his arms, his own cum shooting deep in her womanhood.

 

“So, how’s my son’s cock? Best you’ve had in a while, huh?” she smiled, getting off Chris and cuddling up next to him.

 

“With how much of a slut you are, it ought to be!” I smirked.

 

“What? I’m just having some bonding time with my son, that’s all” she grinned. “Isn’t that right honey?”

 

“Oh – honey, no! Don’t clean it off yourself” Jen said, interrupting her son. “I know you want to sis”

 

As much as I hated her being right, the glistening, cum covered dick in front of me made my mouth water, giving away any chance for me to deny it.

 

“And don’t forget mine too!” she smiled, spreading her pussy, showing off the entrancing creampie my nephew had left.

 

“I get him for the entire night, right?”

 

“Of course!” she answered. “Now get to cleaning me up!”

 

“I could live with that” I grinned, digging in.









Lily Visits Jenny and Chris Chapter 2
by kg210502

April 1, 2016



Chapter 2


Jenny’s POV


Like most Saturdays, I was the first one up. And despite all the debauchery that extended into the early hours of the morning, I wasn’t tired much. If anything, my mind was already racing forward to all the possibilities we had today.

 

Immediately, I went through my morning routine but didn’t bother to change, staying in my modest nightie. I didn’t even put on a pair of shorts or pants, opting to stay in my panties as the nightie covered up enough of my ass to make my attire still seem passable. Besides, I wasn’t exactly worried about my husband’s response anyways; If he hadn’t said anything while watching his son grab and play with my ass, then he sure as hell wouldn’t saying anything now.

 

Speaking of his son, as soon as I was finished in the bathroom, I slithered out to the hallway and headed directly for his. But as I had hoped, his room was empty. He was more than likely still with my sister in the basement, where they were free to scream and moan without anyone from the 2nd floor hearing.

 

I quickly headed downstairs, only stopping to brew the morning coffee before making my way down to their room of incest. Upon opening the door, I was instantly met with the image of their two bodies intertwined together, blankets covering just their lower body as they slept peacefully.

 

The smell of sex was incredibly strong, forcing me to open up both doors into the room.

 

“Mom?”

 

“Morning honey” I smiled, seeing his familiar cute expression of just waking up.

 

“Did you enjoy the night with your aunt?” I grinned, my eyes looking over at her exposed tits.

 

“Mhm” he chuckled. “Wish you could’ve stayed down here too though”

 

“What? Is one pussy not enough for my baby anymore?!” I teased, softly taking a seat on the bed next to him.

 

“No. I just prefer my mom’s pussy that’s all” he smiled, sitting up and kissing me tenderly on the forehead.

 

Instantly, I could feel that warm comforting feeling course through my body.

 

“You better not let your aunt here!” I smirked. “you’ll never leave this bed until she hears you say otherwise!”

 

“Well as long as you’re here too mom, I don’t mind” he answered.

 

“Ooh is that an invitation?!” I asked sarcastically, leaning forward and pushing Chris back to his lying position.

 

But in doing so, I stirred my sister too, causing her to wake up.

 

“Are we starting up already?” she smiled upon seeing us, not missing a beat.

 

“Wow, sis! Not too tired?” I teased. “Isn’t your pussy still sore?!”

 

“Of course it is” she responded with a smile. “How could it not with his stamina!”

 

She pulled their sheets off and planted a small kiss on the head of Chris’ naked cock.

 

“But I have other holes that need satisfying too!” she giggled.

 

“Top or bottom?” I asked, looking at my sister.

 

“Bottom!” she grinned back, sliding her body lower on the bed.

 

“Whoa, wait!” Chris exclaimed. “I haven’t even brushed my teeth yet!”

 

“Oh honey, you won’t need to for this” I smiled, lifting up my nightie and sliding my panties off.

 

A second later, I was sitting on my son’s face, reaching back to grab his hair as I steered his mouth where I wanted it on my pussy. In front of me was my sister’s ass, pointed upwards as she sucked off her nephew.

 

“Mmm, fuck! Even after last night, he’s still so hard!” she exclaimed.

 

“Of course he is, sis! This cock’s made to pleasure us!” I giggled.

 

And in act that definitely surprised Lily a bit, I leaned forward, spreading her cheeks open as my tongue circled her asshole.

 

“Auuugh! Fuck!!” she moaned, quickly returning her mouth back onto Chris’ cock.

 

I could feel him squirming beneath me, no doubt having a hard time eating me out because of the blowjob he was receiving from his aunt.

 

So to help him out, I started grinding, allowing his tongue to rest as I slid my pussy all over his face. Meanwhile, in the front, I alternated between tongue fucking Lily’s ass and sticking two fingers inside, pushing it all the way down her tight sphincter, getting it ready for my son’s cock.

 

“Oooh fuck! That feels amazing! I want more!” she exclaimed, getting off of Chris.

 

She quickly spun around, and climbed on top of him again, only this time instead of lining her mouth up to his cock, she did with her ass.

 

Lily gently eased Chris’ swelling dick into her tiny asshole, inch by inch, until it was no longer visible. She was biting down on her lower lip, making short moans of pleasure at the same time. The look of pure joy on her face was so hot!

 

For the first minute or so, she couldn’t even ride him, letting her anal canal get used to the feeling of being so full. But gradually, her body began to bounce on Chris’ cock. And the more she got into it, the more effect it had on Chris too.

 

I began feeling his hands by my hips, pulling my legs forward so that instead of eating out my pussy, he could do my ass instead.

 

“Does your aunt’s ass feel that good on your cock?! Huh?!” I exclaimed, faking anger. “Is that why you’re trying to eat mommy’s asshole now?!”

 

I could feel Chris try to mutter a response, but I didn’t let him.

 

Well if my baby boy wants a taste of mommy’s ass, why should I refuse!

 

I slid an inch forward, planting my entire weight down on his face, my asshole lining up directly with his mouth.

 

“Eat mommy out!” I demanded, spreading my cheeks open.

 

I gyrated wildly on his face, having no regard for if Chris had enough air or enough. My sister was watching this entire exchange unfold, turning her on even more as she rode him like a bull, slamming her ass in and out on Chris’ cock.

 

Moans of ecstasy from the three of us filled the room completely. Well, my sister and I’s did. I’m sure Chris was too busy trying to get oxygen to do anything else!

 

“Auggh Fuuuck! I’m gonna cum sis!” she exclaimed, furiously rubbing her clit now.

 

I couldn’t find the words to respond, as the feeling of Chris’ tongue deep in my ass was having the exact same effect.

 

My sister’s climax came first, and upon seeing hers, mine quickly followed. It caused me to involuntarily squeeze my thighs together, putting even more pressure on Chris’ face. When I finally fell sideways off of him, I instantly heard him gasping for air.

 

“Oh god” Lily panted.

 

“How do you ever find the willpower to get off his cock?!” she smiled at me.

 

“Who says I do?” I giggled.

 

“Look” I smiled, nodding towards Chris’ member. “he hasn’t even cum yet!”

 

“Were you waiting for permission honey?” I asked.

 

“Uhhh…something like that” Chris muttered, his breathing beginning to calm down. “With you two…let’s just say I felt for the safety of my manhood if I did come early”

 

Right away, it made both my sister and I laugh out loud.

 

“He has a point sis!” Lily giggled.

 

“Mmm” I nodded. “Maybe we should repay him then” I grinned. “For offering such a wonderful service!”

 

Lily smirked back at me, the two us maneuvering around the bed.

 

“Lie back on the headboard honey!” I encouraged, pulling off my nightie to join my sister in complete nudity.

 

Chris nodded his head, taking his position on the center of the bed and lying comfortably back, looking forward as his mom and aunt positioned themselves next to his cock, one on each side. We laid flat on our stomachs, but had our pretty little feet tilted up in the air behind us, adding to Chris’ view.

 

I took the initiative, grabbing the base of his cock gently and placing the head in my warm mouth, tongue swirling around it in clockwise circles. My sister immediately leaned in, taking advantage of the exposed shaft and started licking.

 

“AUuugh Goddd!” Chris moaned.

 

I smiled up wickedly at him, continuing to take it nice and slow. With how hard I just came, I wanted to make sure to return the favor. Plus, it felt so good in my mouth, that I wanted it to last.

 

The two of us vixens worked slowly, swapping roles form time to time, me letting go of the head just briefly to hand it over to my sister. I let Lily work the entire cock, using her tongue and mouth as she pleased. As for me, I went a bit lower, making sure not to leave Chris’ balls out of the fun. I tenderly sucked on each one, my tongue rolling over the sphere for a few seconds before switching to the other.

 

Chris was doing everything in his power to remain completely still, keeping his breathing nice and easy as he soaked in the moment.

 

“Let’s get a little preview of what we both want!” my sister giggled, squeezing Chris’ shaft and milking him.

 

Right away he began leaking some cum, not much, but enough to inspire my tongue to lick it all up. I turned towards my sister, while keeping my eyes and smile on Chris, and extended my tongue out. Lily immediately delivered, wrapping her mouth around it and sucking lightly,

 

Both of us moaned, sounding as slutty as possible for Chris’ viewing pleasure.

 

His mouth was gaped open, watching in awe of every man’s dream; two gorgeous girls sharing the taste of his cum while he received a double blowjob.

 

Soon, I responded to my sister’s mouth, kissing her back passionately, snaking my tongue in and out of her mouth, building the saliva between us. When I felt it was sufficient enough, I spat it out on Chris’ cock, drenching it for a much sloppier blowjob. At the same time, I reached over to push my sister’s head into the area as well, allowing me to kiss her lips again while it still maintained contact with Chris’ cock.

 

For the next few minutes, Lily and I continued making out with each other, all the while ensuring that Chris’ cock never remained unattended. We alternated between kissing over the shaft and sucking on the head for seconds at a time each. And every time Chris was close to cumming (which was a lot), I made sure to slow Lily down, letting her just lick the shaft and balls until his excitement dissipated.

 

We must have edged him for a good 10 minutes, bringing him to the brink of orgasm before slowing down again. And no, this time I wasn’t teasing him! I just wanted to enjoy how amazing the feeling was to share my lover/son with my sister in a calming and relaxing fashion. And by the look on Chris’ face, I’m sure he didn’t mind either!

 

Slowly, it became quite apparent that he was going to pop soon, getting excited more and more easily while taking longer to relax.

 

“Are you close honey? Do you want to shoot your hot, creamy load all over our pretty faces?” I asked sultry.

 

My sister and I gently licked the head of his cock together as my hand softly jacked off his shaft. Lily’s right hand was playing with his balls too, encouraging them to release our prize.

 

Having seen Chris cum countless times before, I knew exactly when to stop licking and aim his cock at both of us, making sure I get the first two loads straight on my face. Not a second later, Lily redirected it, ensuring the last 4 covered her too.

 

“Ahhh!” I screamed in excitement.

 

“Come on sis, milk that cock! Make sure he gives us every last drop!” Lily exclaimed.

 

I nodded my head in agreement, quickly pumping him up and down again, squeezing out another few beads. Lily greedily wrapped her mouth around, sucking it all up.

 

Not willing to go unrewarded too, I tilted my sister’s face towards me, leaning forward and licking my son’s cum off her cheeks and forehead. Lily instantly returned the favor and in seconds, we were making out again. Chris’ jizz swapped between our wanton mouths multiple times, bubbling and frothing on our lips as we got more and more into.

 

Taking charge, I sat up, cradling Lily’s head on my lap. She knew exactly what I was going for, opening her mouth wide open as I let our cum/saliva mixture drip from the side of my lips, down my chin, and into her waiting mouth.

 

“Don’t you dare swallow!” I threatened, looking at my sister in complete seriousness.

 

I didn’t give her a chance to do so anyways, immediately pulling her hair and bringing her up to my height. The two of us stared lustfully at Chris, this time with me ducking my head underneath Lily’s chin.

 

And as much as I hate saying, she did such a sluttier job letting it snowball into my mouth; it was easily apparent from how turned on Chris’ face was.

 

Very wisely, Lily made sure to give me the last of the mixture directly from her lips, not allowing me to pull fast a one. Gently, the two of us continued to kiss as we split Chris’ cum evenly down our throats.

 

“Fuck, that was hot” Chris stammered out.

 

“Yeah? You like watching your mom and I share your cum?” Lily asked seductively, taking a long lick of my cheek.

 

“Mhm”

 

“Then make sure to record it next time!” I teased.

 

“Really?!” he exclaimed. “Could I?!” he asked, looking over at his aunt.

 

“Only if you promise me a copy too!” she giggled.

 

“No seriously, you’re not just pulling my leg are you?!” he exclaimed, his face full of fear. “Cuz that would be so cruei!”

 

My sister and I both started giggling, loving the desperation in his voice.

 

“Of course not!” Lily responded. “What kind of an Aunt doesn’t encourage his nephew to explore his own hobbies?!”

 

“Your mom tells me you’ve become quite the…”erotic” photographer” she teased. “Would it be okay if you took some shots of me too? I’d love to see how good you’ve become!”

 

“Video too right?!” he asked quickly.

 

“Of course!” Lily answered.

 

“Yeah honey” I smiled. “How about you get a few shots of your aunt alone, and then with me involved, and then… we can go from there!”

 

“Yeah! Ok! Sure!” he said excitedly, his face instantly lighting up, along with his cock!

 

“But I’m afraid it’ll have to wait for a bit honey!” I laughed.

 

“It’s already almost 9. I recall your father saying he was going to go golfing later today with people at work” I said. “And Jessie’ll be up soon so I have to make breakfast anyways”

 

“Oh – yeah” he said, realizing he’d have to have patience.

 

“Don’t worry! Mommy and Aunt Lily will make sure it’s worth it!” I winked, getting his smile to return.

 

“As for now, I think all three of us needs to get dressed!”

 

Lily’s POV

 

Even right after the intense session we just had, the two lovebirds still couldn’t keep their hands off each other. My nephew gladly helped Jen get her nightie and panties back on, making sure to caress and massage her skin while doing so. My sister reciprocated the favor, putting his boxers on while she kissed up his body, from his stomach, up his chest, and onto his lips.

 

“I love you mom”

 

“Love you too, honey” she smiled, kissing him tenderly.

 

“Get a room!” I joked.

 

My sister blew a raspberry and planted one last kiss on Chris, waving goodbye as she headed upstairs.

 

“Does she dress like that all the time now?”

 

“Mom? I guess in the mornings since my dad’s usually not awake yet” Chris answered.

 

“You’re not getting dressed?” he asked quizzically, looking at me still naked.

 

“No, gonna shower now. Care to join me?” I grinned.

 

“Maybe some other time” he chuckled, putting on his T-shirt. “ I should get to my room before my dad wakes up”

 

“Ok fine. See you at breakfast then!” I waved, entering the bathroom.

 

After my shower, I still had some reservations about what to wear, even after Jenny had specifically told me to go for more of a “summer look” as she put it. From our near daily phone conversations, I already knew how far she had progressed in cuckolding Charles and how she was starting to expose herself more in front of him.

 

Yet every time she gave me an update, I was surprised all over again. God, my sister was such a slut! Hearing her tell me how she makes sure her husband watches as she touches Chris’ cock with her feet during a foot massage or how she put on a make out show with Chris while Charles “spied” on her got me hot every time.

 

Unsurprisingly, it was affecting my decision now; I was seriously thinking about going upstairs in nothing but an oversized T-shirt and tight running shorts. But ultimately I couldn’t bring myself to do it; just the thought of my brother in law checking me out felt so weird that I ended up dressing very modestly when I headed upstairs.

 

As expected, my sister was in the kitchen, acting every bit like a regular mom. She had even changed, wearing a normal t-shirt and sweats now. It was as if she was a completely different woman.

 

“Hey, what’re you making?”

 

“Noodles” she smiled.

 

I looked at her with a perplexed expression.

 

“Chinese New Year’s is coming up you know!” she answered. “Don’t forget all your heritage now!” she scolded.

 

“Right…” I said, rolling my eyes.

 

I was angry at myself for forgetting, giving Jen another opportunity to treat me like her baby sister again. Oh, how I liked her in the bedroom so much more!

 

I contemplated in offering to help, but knew that any little mistake would inevitably lead to another lecture and decided against it.

 

“Chris still cleaning up?”

 

“Yeah” she answered. “Why do you ask?”

 

“Nothing” I smirked. “Just looking forward to see how you two are when your husband wakes up, you know – see if it’s for real or not”

 

“You think it isn’t?” Jen smirked. I could see that familiar look of confidence on her face. It wasn’t that I didn’t believe her, but I knew edging her on was going to guarantee me a show!

 

“No, it’s just one thing to hear you talk about it, but…can you walk the walk too?“ I challenged.

 

“Well I wasn’t wrong boasting about Chris’ cock, was I?” She responded back expertly. “How late did you have him fuck you last night?”

 

It was my turn to grin. “We probably went to sleep 2 hours or so before you woke us up” I blushed.

 

“That late, huh?!” She smirked. “How many times –“

 

“Aunt Lily!” Jessie exclaimed, interrupting us.

 

“Good morning! How’s my favorite niece?!” I exclaimed, embracing her in a hug.

 

Her hair had definitely grown out a bit more from when I saw her last, a month ago. But the biggest difference definitely seemed to be how she dressed; much less girly than before.

 

“Where’s you princess pajamas?!” I asked with a smile.

 

“Oh. I’m getting too old for those, so I had mom buy me a new pair!” she answered proudly.

 

I looked over at my sister who answered with a shrug.

 

“When did you get here; late last night?”

 

“Oh, very late. You were already sleeping so I didn’t want to wake you!”

 

“Did you bring anything for me?” she asked with a bright smile.

 

“And there it is!” My sister interjected looking at Jessie with a disappointed, yet perfectly unsurprised expression.

 

“What?!” she pouted. “Aunt Lily always brings me something when she visits!”

 

“Didn’t I just hear someone say they were getting too old…” my sister said.

 

“Mom!” my niece exclaimed.

 

“Oh It’s okay sis!” I said, saving Jessie some face. “But the truth is I didn’t know what to get you. So how about later Aunt Lily buys you something when we go shopping?!”

 

“Uhm… that sounds okay!” she exclaimed, after thinking it over. “But did you get a present for Chris? I hope not!”

 

“And why’s that?” I giggled.

 

“Because he tried to skip school yesterday; pretended he was sick” she whispered.

 

“Oh really?” I asked coyly. “Did he get away with it, because that wouldn’t be fair?”

 

“No, mom made him go. But he did get to skip like an hour or two!” Jessie exclaimed proudly, happy to see someone on her side.

 

My sister seemed lost for words though, quietly covering her mouth to stop from laughing.

 

“Well since you were good, we’ll make sure to pick out something extra nice then! What would you like?”

 

“Something for grown ups! Like make up or lipstick!”

 

“No!” Jen said, shaking her head at her daughter.

 

“Earrings?!” I asked without thinking.

 

“No!” Jen said again, shooting glares at me for even making such a suggestion.

 

“It’s okay. We’ll think of something later!” I said, whispering to Jessie.

 

“Yeah! Okay!”

 

“What are you guys talking about?” Chris interrupted, entering into the kitchen.

 

“Nothing!” Jessie quickly answered, trying to sound suspicious.

 

Chris ignored her, slowly walking over to his mom.

 

“Aunt Lily, watch” Jessie whispered to me. “They’re gonna kiss!”

 

Even though I already knew, to humor her, I acted surprise, joining Jessie as we watched Chris give my sister a little hug and then a kiss on the mouth.

 

Right away, both of us laughed.

 

“See!” she roared.

 

“What’s going on?” Jen asked with a smile.

 

“Oh, your daughter was just noting how you two greeted each other!” I giggled.

 

“What? Is it funny seeing mommy kiss your brother?!” she asked.

 

“Mhm!” she nodded her head.

 

“Well maybe mommy should give you one too!” she exclaimed, rushing towards my niece.

 

Jessie was quick though, dodging out of the way.

 

“I don’t want to be kissed like that!” she giggled. “Aunt Lily, want to go see my new coloring pencils? They’re not just for kids but real artists!” she said excitedly, grabbing my hand.

 

“Uhm…how about a bit later. After breakfast?”

 

“Mmm…” she mumbled. “But you’ll come to see them later, right!?”

 

“Of course!” I smiled. “I’d love to see all your drawings!”

 

“Yay! I’m gonna go do some more right now then!” she said, running off.

 

“Sweetie, don’t you want some -”

 

“Later!” she giggled, her feet stomping up the stairs.

 

“Oh well, more for me then!” My sister smiled, embracing Chris in a quick kiss.

 

“Me too!” I giggled, pulling him away from his mom and towards me.

 

“So we’re going to the mall later today?” My sis asked, casually touching his son’s shoulder and turning him back towards her again.

 

“No, it’s supposed to be warmer today, so let’s go window shopping downtown instead” I smiled. “We can go look at some dresses and shoes. Girl’s day out!”

 

“Sounds amazing!”

 

“Wait! Wait! Don’t I get a say?!” Chris asked, stopping himself from being spun around yet again.

 

Jen and I had been using him like a turntable, spinning Chris from one side to the other, making out with him while the other spoke.

 

“Nope. 3 against 1 honey, Sorry!” Jen giggled, slapping him playfully on the ass.

 

He instinctively took a step forward, allowing me to slide my body up against his.

 

“We’ll make it up later! Promise!” I said, putting his hand on my ass.

 

“Yeah honey! So be a good boy- stop complaining and go make out with your aunt as mommy finishes up breakfast”

 

The two of us continued to explore each other’s mouth, moving into the dining room as Jen put the finishing touches on the noodle soup.

 

Before long, I heard footsteps coming down the stairs again, this time much heavier.

 

Chris and I waited until basically the last second before pulling ourselves apart, right as my brother in law appeared from the hallway. He was in a Ralph Lauren striped Polo and Docker pants, no doubt dressed to go out.

 

“Hello Charles” I greeted.

 

“Hi Lily” he said, responding with a smile.

 

“Leaving soon?” Jen asked.

 

“Uh…in a bit I guess” he said, checking the time.

 

“Here, have some breakfast before you go” Jen said, coming in from the kitchen and setting down a bowl of Chinese Noodle soup.

 

“Thanks” he answered robotically, looking at his phone as he took a seat on my left, with Jen and Chris across from us.

 

“Oh don’t get up honey!” my sister instructed, bringing two more bowls for me and Chris.

 

True to her stories, as soon as she set our meals down, she leaned to her left, planting a kiss on Chris’ lips. I thought that with me around, maybe she would show some restraint, you know, just to not make things that awkward. But luckily, maybe because of my comment earlier, she had no such intention of hiding any of that!

 

Nope. Instead of stopping at a short peck, Jen went back for more small kisses, keeping her lips glued onto Chris’ as she giggled with delight. Soon, she was sliding her tongue in and out of Chris’ lips with no regard for who saw! Even when my nephew moved back in his seat, attempting to break it off, Jen just leaned forward more, putting her left hand on his shoulder as she continued.

 

I took a glance to my left, seeing the awkward expression on Charles’ face as he ate his breakfast, red, just like mine. Of course, the reason his was red was because of embarrassment; sitting next to his sister in law while his wife and son made out. I, on the other hand, was turning red from excitement. It was so fucking hot seeing my sister act like a complete slut!

 

She knew exactly what she was doing too, her eyes meeting mine with a smirk.

 

“Mmm!” she smiled.

 

“Try it honey! It’s been a while since mommy made noodles for breakfast!” she said sweetly, using her chopsticks and brining up a mouthful to feed Chris.

 

Chris reluctantly accepted it, feeling the same awkwardness as the rest of us. In fact, it was only my sister who seemed completely in her own element, owning the situation.

 

“Mmm. It’s good mom” he smiled.

 

“You like it?! Great, have some more!” she said, getting him another mouthful.

 

She was definitely laying it on thick, using me as a voyeur to get even more enjoyment out of teasing her husband. And while I thought that would be the extent of it, Charles and I watched in silence as Jen actually got off her seat, and snuggled in front of Chris, allowing her to sit on his lap.

 

“So what time should we leave today?” she asked, pulling her bowl over and continuing breakfast like it was completely normal to for her to give her son a lap dance in front of her husband at 9 something in the morning.

 

Before I could even answer, her lips were back on Chris’. This time, her left hand cradled behind his back, making sure he couldn’t escape even if he wanted to.

 

“Uhmm I dunno. After breakfast? Is that okay?” I asked, following her lead.

 

“That can work. I just have some things I need to get done beforehand. Do you mind helping mommy?”

 

“No” Chris said, shaking his head.

 

“Aww! What a sweetheart!” my sister smiled, blocking Chris’ chopsticks from approaching his mouth.

 

She kissed him deeply again. Only now, I specifically saw her left hand disappear from above the table top to below. Instantly, my sister twitched in her seat, followed by the biggest grin on her face. Jen was forcing him to play with her pussy while her husband literally sat on the other side of the table!

 

But what surprised me the most was the expression on her husband’s face. Charles had the expected mortified look, but at the same time, he kept staring; his eyes transfixed on his wife’s waist, trying to see what was happening below the table. From our angle, it was impossible though, something I’m sure my sister already knew.

 

“Was…was he getting turned on?!” I thought.

 

I couldn’t be sure, but that dumbfounded look was something I was too used to seeing to misread. And now here of all places, I was seeing in it in my brother in law. Yet, I couldn’t figure out why. Every other sign of his body language expressed that he hated what he was seeing, the fact that his wife was so open with his son, kissing and touching him. Charles looked like he was going to throw up, yet still, his eyes were fixed on his wife, all as he wolfed down his noodles.

 

“Don’t eat so fast. You’ll choke” Jen said naughtily, interrupting my thoughts.

 

“I’m uhh…I’m going to be late. Don’t want to make a bad impression on my first day at the country club” he stammered.

 

“Ok” she answered quickly.
Her attention was completely on Chris, giggling as she made out with him; completely oblivious to how her husband had just looked at her.

 

Quietly, Charles left the table and immediately headed out the door.

 

I thought that maybe Jen would stop now, but well, I was wrong again!

 

She carefully pushed aside both their half eaten bowls of noodle, sitting in the freed up space of the dining table.

 

“Mmm. Eat mommy out” she instructed, completely ignoring the fact that I was in the room.

 

“Slowly!” she said, pulling Chris’ hair when he went to fast.

 

This was too much for me. Hearing her describe these things over the phone was one thing, but seeing her actually cuckold Charles in front of my own eyes to that extent was another. I didn’t even know when or how, but my hands were already deep inside my shorts, gently playing with my dripping pussy.

 

“Did you enjoy the show sis?” Jen finally said, turning back and smirking at me.

 

“You are the biggest slut I know!” I smiled.

 

“I take that as a compliment” she giggled.

 

“Could you tell Jessie to go get dressed? We’re leaving soon”

 

“I thought you had some stuff to take care of first?”

 

“What do you think he’s doing?” she grinned, pulling Chris up so I could see his face.

 

He was breathing heavy, completely under the control of my sister.

 

“Sure” I managed to eek out, carrying my plate into the kitchen.

 

Jenny’s POV

 

“Uuugggh Fuck” I moaned, giving in completely to the moment.

 

I laid back on the dining room table as Chris continued to eat me out. I was so hot and horny from teasing my husband in front of Lily; the look of awe and surprise on my sister’s face as she watched me be completely shameless was so satisfying! It made me want to go even further if I could!

 

Coincidentally, as soon as I finished the thought, I heard our front door swing back open.

 

Chris and I both froze. It was a complete surprise, and the first time I actually felt a stroke of terror take over my body, even more so than yesterday evening when Charles heard my moans of pleasure and woke up from his nap.

 

“What the fuck?! I heard his car start!” I rationalized to myself.

 

I was still sitting on the table, one hand propping myself up while the other was wrapped around my son’s neck, ensuring that his lips remained glued to my pussy. My brain was screaming for me to get up, cover ourselves, do something, anything! But my body made no indication of receiving any of those messages, frozen in fear.

 

Thank god, my sister was more level headed. I heard her footsteps race out of the kitchen, passing the hallway as she headed for the front door.

 

“Oh…hey” Charles exclaimed.

 

“Forget something?” my sister asked. I could hear the anxiety in her voice.

 

“Uh yeah. Forgot my wallet in my suit jacket. Is Jen still here?” he asked.

 

“Uh, no!” she shrieked.  “She’s…uhm, upstairs changing, I think” Lily lied.

 

“Oh. Could you give me a hand then? The jacket’s in the closet there, brown one. Should be in the inside pocket, could you get it for me? Don’t want to muddy up the floor” he chuckled awkwardly.

 

“Sure” my sister responded.

 

Hearing their casual level of conversation calmed me down tremendously, my mind abandoning any thoughts of getting caught, instead returning to just how turned on I still was. And as a result, I grabbed Chris’ hair, pulling it to get his attention.

 

“Fuck me” I mouthed.

 

Before he could even shake his head, I pulled his hair harder, nearly making him yell in pain. Finally, he nodded his head, allowing me to release my grip. I watched as Chris stood up from his crotched position and began pulling his cock out. To incentivize him more, I moved my left foot sexually up his body, rubbing my sole up his chest until my toes were by his mouth, pushing them in between his lips. He looked lustfully back at me, springing his cock free and teasing my cunt with the head.

 

Even as I was doing it, I couldn’t believe it! Sure I had fucked Chris many times with my husband just a room away, but this time it was different; there was no lock for safety. There was a  door that led into the kitchen, but the other side of the dining room had no door; it led directly into the foyer. If my husband literally took 5 steps to his right form where he was, he would easily be in a position to see us! The adrenaline rush was indescribable!

 

“This jacket?”

 

“Yeah”

 

While the two of them were occupied, we were busy too. Chris was gently fucking me now, slow and sensual so as not to make any noise, his mouth continuing to suck on my toes.

 

“Thanks. Probably hard to get onto the course without the membership card” Charles said jokingly.

 

“Yeah, probably” my sister giggled ingenuously.

 

I rolled my eyes, grinning at how awkward the conversation must’ve been. Charles had a bad habit of using humor whenever he was nervous or anxious. I think for some people it would work fine, but given how bland his sense of humor actually was, it always came out as flat and cringe inducing. Even Chris had a smile on his face, no doubt finding his dad’s lack of conversational skills amusing.

 

“Was that all? Anything else you forgot?” my sister asked, ready for him to leave so she could get out of this tense situation.

 

“Oh uh, no. I guess I should be going now” Charles answered.

 

I heard the door open, but before it closed shut, my husband surprisingly spoke again.

 

“Uhm…look…I uh, I know this probably isn’t going to amount to much. You’re Jen’s sister after all, but I still have to ask. Uhm…has she said anything about the two of us?” My husband stammered. “I’m sure she’s told you and…and as you could see, things aren’t the best between us. But, has she said anything about where our…our future is headed?”

 

Even from a room away, I could hear the nervous expression in my husband’s voice. On the surface it probably sounded good to any stranger listening in, that he was genuinely worried about our marriage, but I knew his curiosity on the subject was spurned on by much more selfish reasons.

 

“uh…I mean I know some of it…just not all the details” Lily stammered. She was definitely caught off guard from his question.

 

“Oh” Charles sighed.

 

“Uhm…I don’t think she wants a divorce or anything” Lily said.

 

“Really? She said that to you?”

 

“Yeah. I…I think that’s why she asked me to come, you know just talk about it. I mean…I don’t know if your relationship will be like before, but –“

 

“Yeah…I know that” Charles sighed. “I…uh…I can’t change the past” he said. “But I’m hoping that we could at least rebuild from now. I think it’s gotten better in the last week or so”

 

The words made me instantly grin at Chris, winking at him as his cock continued to penetrate my pussy!

 

“Yes! Things are so much better between us! They’re so good in fact that while you’re literally asking about our marriage, I’m fucking your son! That his hard, thick cock is pleasuring me in ways that yours never could, not even after almost two decades of husband and wife!” I thought to myself.

 

“Really?!” Lily asked, doing a horrible job of hiding her surprise. “And uh, what makes you say that?”

 

“Oh just that her usual angry tone isn’t there anymore. And she seems much more conversational now” he answered.

 

“mmm. That’s good then” Lily said.

 

“Yeah, anyways I should get going” he said.

 

Finally, I heard the front door shut. Two seconds later, my sister rounded the corner. She stared at me, with a smirk, not at all surprised by the fact that we were fucking.

 

“Thanks for covering sis” I grinned.

 

“Does it feel good to fuck your son behind your husband’s back?” she asked sarcastically.

 

“Mhm” I moaned. “But what choice do I have? My son’s cock is just so good that I have no choice!” I said sultrily, staring deeply into Chris’ eyes.

 

My words had an effect instantly, boosting up his morale and energy level as his thrusts increased in speed.

 

“So, should I still go get Jessie, or do we have a few minutes?” she smiled, walking over to Chris.

 

I didn’t need to answer, watching as Lily gently pulled my foot out of Chris’ mouth and sexily replaced it with her tongue, darting it in and out.

 

“Mmm” she moaned. “Does your mom’s feet really taste that sweet? Can I try?” she asked rhetorically.

 

“Ooh!” I grunted, loving the sensation of her sucking on my toes.

 

“Oh shit” Chris gasped.

 

“I think he likes it sis?!” I giggled. “You like seeing your aunt suck on mommy’s toes?”

 

Lily was smiling at him too, teasing him with her eyes as she parted her lips, letting Chris enjoy the sight of her tongue flicking across my toenail.

 

“That looks so hot!” he exclaimed, swallowing from hunger.

 

“Yeah?! We can share you know?” my sister said, handing off my left foot to Chris as she grabbed my right one.

 

I moaned, watching as the two devoured my little piggies. And the entire time, Chris’ cock continued to penetrate inside me, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. It didn’t take long either, not with all the sensations and thoughts pouring into my head.

 

“Uuugghhhh!” I exclaimed, cumming on my son’s cock.

 

When I finally came back to my senses, it was to the sight of the two of them making out. Chris had pulled out of me, with my sister softly stroking his still rock hard cock.

 

“Thanks honey! Mommy really needed that!” I winked, getting up.

 

“Hey, I’m going to go change. You think you can finish him off in the next few minutes?” I grinned at Lily, leaving before she could answer.

 

Lily’s POV

 

“So, how often does my sister make out with you in front of your dad?” I asked curiously.

 

“Pretty much everyday” he answered, moaning slightly from the handjob I was giving him.

 

“Yeah? And do you enjoy it as much as she does?”

 

“Uh, no. I mean, mom really finds it hot kissing me in front of dad, so…I’m okay with it, but it’s not super exciting or anything” he answered.

 

“Really, not even a little?” I teased, tightening my grip as I stroked his shaft. Chris cooed in response, his left hand feeling up my ass.

 

“Isn’t it hot knowing that you’re doing for your mom, what your dad couldn’t? What he can’t? That even though their married, she fucks you instead of him?” I asked sultry, turning my back and grinding my ass into his cock.

 

Chris was definitely getting more turned on; he had pulled my shorts down now, rubbing his cock on my ass. But how much of that was from my words, and how much from what we were doing was hard to tell.

 

“I guess…I guess it’s a little hot, yeah, the way she uses me to tease my dad”

 

“So you do like it huh?” I grinned, bringing his hands to my tits now. “And do you like the way she dresses in front of him? She was only in sweats this morning, but would you like seeing her in something much…less” I teased.

 

My mind was thinking about the look on Charles’ face; that speechless expression he had while my sister continued to act shamelessly with Chris. I wanted to see more of it! So the more comfortable and hot Chris found teasing his dad, the better the chances. It had been so hot seeing them this morning, that I couldn’t wait for an encore!

 

“Uhm…I mean she’s dressed in much less” he answered.

 

His hands were massaging up and down my body; it felt so good!

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Last weekend, dad invited some people from his work over to watch a basketball game. I think he pissed her off beforehand, cuz…uhm she was in yoga pants and a tanktop the entire night, and acting…uh –“

 

“slutty?” I said, finishing his sentence. “You mean your mom was deliberately acting like a tease to piss off your dad?”

 

“Yeah” Chris muttered.

 

Jen had never mentioned that to me, so hearing it now out of her son, while he dry humped my ass, was incredibly erotic!

 

“And did you like it?”

 

“Huh?” Chris asked, pushing his cock against my pussy opening.

 

“Well?” I giggled, holding his shaft still, not letting him enter yet. I turned my head to look at his face, seeing the lust and hunger in his eyes.

 

“A little…I think. I was a bit confused too but…also really turned on” he said. “I don’t know why, but it was…was kinda hot seeing my mom act like that”

 

As the words left his mouth, Chris was trying to loosen the grip I had on his dick, but I held it firm.

 

“Please Aunt Lily, could I fuck you? I really want to be inside you right now!” he pleaded, tenderly kissing the back of my shoulder and neck.

 

I smirked, deciding that it was enough torture. It was hot hearing him admit liking the way his mom teased someone else, but that was something I could purse later. For now, I wanted him to fuck me as bad as he did. Chris moaned immediately from the release of my hand, taking the opportunity to quickly shove his cock inside me. He held me tightly from behind, one arm around my waist, the other squeezing my tits, roughly fucking me from behind.

 

I wasn’t really prepared for it, underestimating just how hot my words had got him. As a result, my legs began to feel like noodles, giving away and hardly able to support my upper body at all. Realizing this, Chris quickly guided me forward, laying my chest and stomach flat against the dining room table so he could fuck me doggystyle.

 

“Auuggh, Yes! FuckK! Give me that hard cock!” I screamed, throwing my head back in ecstasy.

 

“Uugh! I’m not gonna last long” Chris exclaimed, ramming into me.

 

“Good! I want you to cum deep inside me, ok? I want you to fill my pussy up!” I moaned.

 

Chris continued his torrid pace for just half a minute longer, grunting loudly as he came. I was fascinated how much cum he always seemed to have. Even after the session in the morning, I could still feel Chris’ cock shoot multiple loads into me. When he pulled out, his cock was drenched in our juices, shining in the morning sunlight.

 

“Oh shit” he panted, taking a seat.

 

I didn’t pay much attention to him however, my hand digging inside my pussy for his creampie, sucking it hungrily off my fingertip. God, he tasted so good! Maybe it was the fact he was 14, or that he was my nephew, or it could be because it was coated in my sister’s pussy juices first. Regardless, I didn’t stop until I was sure it was empty.

 

“I can clean up Aunt Lily” he said, seeing me look at the table full of bowls.

 

“You sure?”

 

“Yeah”

 

“You are perfect. I should ask your mom if I can borrow you for a week” I half-joked.

 

With the help of Chris’ courtesy, I quickly got dressed and headed upstairs. I first spent a few minutes with Jessie, looking over her drawings (surprisingly good for someone her age) and then sending her off for breakfast downstairs before finding my sister in her bedroom. She was standing in just her underwear and bra, looking over her wardrobe choices.

 

“Chris’ cleaning up and I just sent Jessie to go eat downstairs” I said.

 

“Great! Need something to wear?”

 

“With this many options, yeah!” I answered excitedly, looking over my sister’s selection.

 

It was a selection that, unlike the last time I visited, had gotten a lot more diverse; the typical mommy sweaters and blouses were now far and few between, replaced by tight t-shirts and tank tops. On the right side, she had almost a completely new wardrobe of everything from skirts, to dresses, to lingerie.

 

“Sis, you dirty bitch!” I giggled, holding up a pair of fishnet stockings.

 

“I bet Chris loves you in these!”

 

“Well duh?! Why wouldn’t he!” she bantered back. “Too bad it hardly ever lasts more than one time though”

 

“You mean he gets too excited and tears them?” I laughed.

 

“mhm” Jen nodded. “Every time he gets down to my feet. Every. Time.”

 

“And does Charles have a similar response?” I teased.

 

“Ew!” She exclaimed. “Like I’d ever wear it for him!”

 

I giggled loudly, completely expecting her reaction. But at the same time, it reminded me what I had seen earlier this morning.

 

“Speaking of, Uhm sis, did you notice Charles at breakfast?”

 

“What do you mean?” she asked innocently, trying to pick out an outfit.

 

“I mean I think it looked like he wanted you!” I blurted out.

 

Jen immediately turned her head to look at me, completely caught off guard.

 

“Wait what? What was he doing?”

 

“When you were making out with Chris, he was kinda staring at you” I answered.

 

“You mean he liked seeing –“

 

“No” I quickly said, shaking my head. “No, he definitely didn’t like what you were doing, but he wasn’t able to look away either.”

 

“Oh shit, that explains yesterday then” she sighed.

 

Jen saw my confused look and quickly answered my curiosity.

 

“Yeah, Chris and I were making out yesterday morning. I even had him grabbing my ass” she giggled. “But Charles was actually taking glances at us. It was so weird that I actually stopped”

 

Before she could say anything else, I erupted with laughter.

 

“What the hell is so funny?” she exclaimed, unable to hide a smile.

 

“Nothing. Just that you’re freaked out because your husband’s into you!”

 

“Oh shut up! Like I would ever respond!” she said, rolling her eyes. “And what the hell, now? After ignoring me for years, NOW he’s attracted to me again?!”

 

“Well duh? Isn’t it obvious?” I asked.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“You really can’t see why?” I asked, honestly surprised. “You look and act completely different now, from even a year ago! Look at how fucking hot you are!” I exclaimed, pulling her in front of the mirror.

 

My sister’s skin was already near perfect, but with the added touch of light foundation and mascara, it made her face look even better, easily 10 years younger than her actual age. Add in the contrasting red lipsticks and jet black curls, and she was a knockout. Nobody in their right mind would ever peg her for a mother of a high school student.

 

And that was just her facial features. Her body only amplified the effect; robust, but not over the top tits that somehow defied gravity situated above a tone stomach and perfectly curved hips. Her long, sexy legs seemed to go on for days, ending in a set of perfect feet that’s only flaw was the fading color of her pedicure. And last but not least, a bubble shaped ass that was tight yet squeezable, firm yet silky smooth all at the same time.

 

My own body was very similar to hers, but then again, I was 7 years younger too; if I still looked as good as she did approaching 40, I’d be ecstatic.

 

“I guess the yoga and running has helped” she laughed.

 

“Yeah!” I answered sarcastically. “That and the fact that you’re finally wearing the right clothes to show all this off! So is it honestly a surprised that your husband would find you hot all of a sudden?”

 

“Well too bad for him, I’m only interested in the opinion of one man” she giggled, stepping away and looking over some blouses.

 

“So what are you going to do about it?”

 

“I dunno yet” she answered.

 

“You’re going to tease him mercifully aren’t you?” I asked with a grin.

 

She didn’t answer with words, just smiling coyly back at me. I decided not to pursue it further, figuring we had gossiped enough and should really look to get dressed now.

 

“Oh my god! These boots!” I exclaimed, squatting down and picking the pair up.

 

“I think I’ve only worn those like twice” Jen commented.

 

“Really? They look amazing!”

 

“Horrible to walk in though” she said.

 

“It’ll be fine!” I said excitedly, sitting down and trying them on.

 

“I think I might go for the white cashmere sweater and skinny jeans” Jen said

 

“mmm” I mumbled, waking around a bit.

 

“Sis! Come on pick something!”

 

‘Okay mom! Stop yelling already!” I shot back sarcastically.

 

“Really, a black pencil skirt?” she asked questioningly.

 

“What it’s not that short? Is it?”

 

“No. But it’s kinda windy today. Are you –“

 

“I’ll wear your stockings!” I exclaimed.

 

“Do you want to wear the boots that badly? I promise after an hour or two walking, you’re gonna hate them” she sighed.

 

“Yeah, I don’t really have any, you know, because of the Cali weather and all. Besides, I think we all know someone who will gladly tend them back to health!” I grinned.

 

Jen rolled her eyes at me, her way of saying “do what you want.”

 

It took a few more minutes before we were both dressed and I had my hair and light makeup done, ready to go have a girls day out shopping.

 

Jenny’s POV

 

“Oh you don’t have to the dishes honey. Mommy will do them when we get back” I said, seeing Chris by the sink.

 

“Ahh it’s okay. I’m almost done anyways”

 

“Did your sister eat?”

 

“Yeah, finished almost all of her bowl”

 

“Where’s the leftovers then?”

 

“Oh, I ate it all” he chuckled. “It was really good mom”

 

“Yeah?” I smiled.

 

“Well, just leave this rest here. Let’s get going now!” I said excitedly, ushering him away from the kitchen.

 

“Where – isn’t that my mom’s?” Chris asked, upon seeing my sister’s outfit.

 

“Oh yeah, I borrowed it! You like?!” Lily teased, spinning around playfully.

 

“Aunt Lily, you look so much taller in those boots!” Jessie exclaimed.

 

“Mom, could I get a pair today?”

 

“Shoes yes. Boots? No. You’re too young sweetie” I said.

 

“Please mom! Aunt Lily looks so pretty in them!” she pleaded.

 

My daughter had always found a special connection with my sister. I guess it wasn’t really “cool” for girls her age to copy their own mother but their young aunt was perfectly acceptable; especially now that she was trying to act and look older.

 

“Sorry sweetie. We’ll be getting plenty of stuff okay? Besides, winter will be over in a month so getting boots now won’t be worth it” I answered.

 

“Now come on, no more talking let’s go!” I said excitedly.

 

I quickly slipped into a pair of white flats to match my sweater and locked the door behind us.

 

The drive downtown had the expected delay from traffic on a Saturday morning. But the ride didn’t feel long at all with my daughter constantly chatting with Lily.

 

“Mom, what are we looking at first?!” Jessie asked excitedly, getting out of the car.

 

“Well, I think we actually parked pretty far down. So let’s go up this side of the street before lunch and back down on the other side afterwards. Sounds good?”

 

My sister and Jessie quickly agreed, both with excited looks on their face.

 

Poor Chris stood off by the side, aloof, looking every bit like a teenage boy who had no interest or desire to be here.

 

“That sounds cool mom” he answered, trying to be a good sport.

 

I thanked him with a smile.

 

Despite the fact that we had no intention of deliberately making the day as girly as possible, it did turn out to be so. Chris was dragged to store after store,from clothes, to shoes, to furniture, to house plants and gardening, to sitting an hour at the waiting area of a nail salon while we treated Jessie to her first mani/pedi; basically every place that most 14 year olds boys would detest. And between how busy the streets were and the presence of my daughter, there was hardly any chance to reward him for his discipline. The only respite he got was at lunch, and even then, when I told him he could pick the restaurant, my daughter stole the opportunity instead.

 

It wasn’t until around 4pm that we decided to call it a day, with Chris finally breathing a sigh of relief. He had spent the last couple hours carrying our shopping bags, which had grown exceedingly burdensome as the day went on.  Lily and I had each gotten two complete sets of blouses and skirts/dresses, with complimenting shoes of course. And Jessie, with my sister backing her up, bargained her way into a few outfits herself, mostly meant for teenage girls at least a few years older than her. I asked Chris if he wanted anything, but he insisted he didn’t.

 

The drive back was almost completely silent, each of us drained of energy. We were so tired from a day of walking around that every one of us opted for rest when we got home. Even I fell asleep on the couch reading a book, not waking up until I heard noises in the kitchen.

 

It was dark when I opened my eyes, my right hand reaching across the coffee table, looking for my phone. Along with finding out that it was almost 7 pm, I saw a missed text from my husband, letting me know he’d be back after dinner but not too late either. I took the time to quickly respond okay, and that we’d eat without him.

 

“Oh sorry mom, did I wake you?” Chris asked.

 

I couldn’t make him at all until he flicked on the kitchen light.

 

“No, it’s okay honey. What are you doing in the dark?” I asked, sitting up.

 

“I didn’t want to wake you, but I got kinda hungry so I came down for a sandwich” he answered.

 

“Hmm, how nice” I smiled, hugging him softly from behind.

 

“Sorry about dragging you to all those shops today! I know it must’ve been rough” I said.

 

“It’s okay mom, it wasn’t that bad” he said reassuringly.

 

I could tell easily that he was lying. But it was a white lie, one said not to hurt my feelings, and for that I greatly appreciated it.

 

“Besides” he said, turning around to face me. “If I get to be with the most beautiful woman in the world, window shopping for a few hours is something I’ll gladly accept” he smiled.

 

Ugh! I just wanted to melt in his arms! Considering how unromantic his dad is, it’s a miracle that Chris was as gifted in that department as he is. Sometimes, even more than all the wanton fucking and sneaking around, it was these quiet moments alone that I treasured the most. Sometimes.

 

“And if she’s okay with you fucking her hot sister it’s even better right?” I grinned.

 

“Doesn’t hurt” he chuckled.

 

We giggled, embracing in a kiss.

 

“Still, you sure you didn’t want anything? I feel bad that -”

 

“It’s fine mom” he smiled, grabbing a handful of my ass.

 

“Oh! That’s what you meant when you said you’re hungry!” I teased.

 

“No, I mean…well I guess both to be honest” he chuckled.

 

“Is your sister sleeping?”

 

“mhm” Chris nodded with a smile.

 

“Well mommy’s hungry too, so let’s satisfy that craving first!” I smiled, kissing him deeply on the mouth.

 

The two of us made out for a few seconds more, lovingly and passionately, at least until my desires became too much. It didn’t take long for my hand to find his crotch, squeezing his cock through his athletic shorts.

 

“Do you want to fuck mommy here?”

 

Before he could respond, I had his cock pulled out already, jacking it off with my hands.

 

“When’s dad coming home, do you know?”

 

“No” I answered, discarding my blouse.

 

Chris didn’t pursue it further, instead helping me slide my pants off. I had intended to go down on him, but he beat me to it, dropping down on his knees. Immediately, he pulled aside my panties, revealing my pussy.

 

“Mmm Fuck!” I moaned. “Just like that honey, ugghh! Lick mommy’s clit!”

 

He did as instructed, flicking his tongue across my knob as he worked two fingers in and my pussy, warming it up for the main course. Both my hands were around his head, holding it tightly so that I wouldn’t topple over.

 

Chris, as observant as always, quickly caught on to my awkward position.

 

“Should we move to the living room, mom?”

 

“Hmm? Oh, sure” I smiled.

 

I took my husband’s usual seat, the Barcalounger. I felt strangely excited sitting on it, knowing that Chris and I would fuck, leaving my husband to use it afterwards. He’d be sitting in a cesspool of our own love juices with no clue in the world.

 

While I was busy reveling in those devious thoughts, Chris was back on his knees again, eating my pussy out.

 

“Fuckkk!” I moaned, running my fingers through his hair.

 

Just as I was beginning to get comfortable, I heard the sound of footsteps. Luckily though, they were coming from downstairs and not up.

 

“I thought I heard something” Lily smiled. She was carrying a bottle of white wine with her, already a third of the way done.

 

“What? I’m on vacation, remember?” she smirked.

 

I shook my head. “Want to join?”

 

“In a sec. Let get a few glasses” She asked, her voice trailing into the kitchen.

 

“Yeah. Check one of the overhead – Ohh! Mmm!” I squealed, my body writhing as Chris’ tongue lapped across my puckered asshole.

 

“Nevermind found it” She said.

 

Lily walked back over with the bottle and two glasses.

 

“I saw you gave up on dinner. Found something better to munch on?” she giggled, teasing Chris.

 

“Oh yeah. Much better” He smiled, staring into my eyes.

 

“Come here” I said to my sister.

 

She smiled, calmly putting the bottle and glasses on the coffee table and walked back over, leaning down to kiss me. I could taste the alcohol on her breath. It wasn’t too strong, but definitely present.

 

“Aren’t you a bit overdressed?” I teased, seeing her still in a t-shirt and shorts.

 

“Aren’t you under?” she retorted back with a smile. “In nothing but your panties and bra! Isn’t Charles coming back soon?”

 

“I dunno”

 

“Maybe you should find out then” she grinned mischievously.

 

I might’ve missed the way my husband was looking at Chris and I this morning, but I didn’t with Lily. I knew she was dying to get another sampling of me acting like the cheating cock-hungry wife I had become.

 

“You’re right. Maybe I should call him and check up on it” I said slyly.

 

“Chris honey, could you hand me mommy’s phone behind you?”

 

He begrudgingly stopped, removing his lips from my pussy’s just long enough to reach back and hand it to me.

 

“And how about we switch honey? Mommy’s hungry too!” I smiled.

 

Chris and I swapped places, with him sitting on the comfortable Barcalounger while I kneeled down on the carpeted floor. I couldn’t help but smirk, thinking about all the times his father had sat in this chair; not one of those ended up with him getting a blowjob the way his son was about to. Speaking of which, I really should find out when he’s coming home. After all, it’s a wife’s duty to ask these questions, show that she cares for her other half.

 

I called Charles’ phone, putting our conversation on speaker.

 

“Hello?”

 

“Hey I just woke up from a nap and everyone else’s still sleeping” I said, hand already pumping his son’s dick. “So I don’t think I’m making any dinner”

 

“Oh, uh…that’s okay. We had something to eat afterwards” he answered.

 

I could heal from the loud background noise, along with the soft sound of music playing that he was in his car.

 

“Are you on your way back now?” I asked, parting my lips to swallow the head of Chris’ cock.

 

Chris moaned in response, doing his best to hide the sound. My sister, who had been leaning against the chair, now took a seat on the armrest. In a flash she had her t-shirt pulled up, guiding my son’s mouth to her nipples while her hands disappeared down her cotton shorts.

 

“Yeah. Maybe…mmm 20 minutes out” Charles said.

 

I paused for a few seconds, taking the time to enjoy the taste of Chris’ cock. I wasn’t trying to be loud, but because of how enthusiastic I was, some slurping sounds were inevitable.

 

“Jen? What…what are you doing?”

 

“Hmm?” I asked again, smiling at my sister as I licked the length of Chris’ shaft.

 

“What’s that sound?”

 

“Oh that” I said, deliberately sucking loudly on Chris’ cock now. “We bought some fresh fruit today. I’m just trying some out. It’s really juicy” I said sultrly.

 

As if I wanted to prove my point, I made sure Charles got another earful of the sound of me sucking off his son!

 

“Oh…okay” he answered. “So, everyone else’s napping?”

 

“Yeah, except for my sister. We were pretty tired from shopping today, so just crashed when we came home” I answered. It was probably the only truthful answer he was going to get.

 

“What are you doing now then?”

 

“Just watching TV, channel surfing, I guess” I said nonchalantly.

 

“Really?”

 

I could hear the suspicious tone in his voice.

 

“What you don’t believe me?” I scoffed.

 

“No, no, it’s not that. Just…just I couldn’t hear the sound of the TV that’s all” he answered.

 

It took me a second to register what he said. You know, on the account of the fact that his son’s cock felt so good down my throat that I didn’t want to pull it out just yet.

 

“I mean, the volume’s low since people are sleeping. Besides, why would I lie” I giggled, trying to play it off.

 

“My sister told me about your conversation with her this morning”

 

“Oh” he gulped. “Is she there with you?”

 

“Yeah. And look, I want things to be better too. So, you’re going to have to start trusting me okay?” I said, trying to sound sincere as I licked his son’s cock.

 

“Mmm. Yeah you’re right, I’m just…just…you know” Charles said, unable to even get the words out.

 

“Like I said before, it’s all in your head” I said, slightly out of breath. “You’re just – mmm! – imagining things –Ohh! – you know? Making it much worse for yourself” I said, slobbering all over Chris’ meat.

 

“Yeah” he sighed.

 

With Chris’ cock all lubed up, I was ready for more! Quietly I got up from my knees, sliding my panties off and winking at my son. He grinned back at me, catching me a little by surprise. Fuck, it felt hot seeing him approve of me teasing his dad like this!

 

 

“Really, it’s just me and Lily” I said, sliding my dripping wet cunt onto his son’s cock.

 

Right away, I began riding Chris, bouncing up and down his thick rod. His hands were slithering their way up my stomach, each palm grabbing a handful of my tits. Between the wet slurping sounds of his tongue working on my sister’s, he was moaning too.

 

“We’re just watching some tv. Chris is sleepin–ugh” I said, accidentally letting a moan escape.

 

“Jen?”

 

“Oh, sorry about that. Just a scary scene on the TV, that’s – all! Uughhh!” I grunted again, reacting to the sensation of Chris fucking me back.

 

This was the first time he had responded so much when I cuckolded his dad. I didn’t know why, nor did I care! It felt so much hotter feeling him actively participate.

 

“Jen, are you sure you’re okay?” he asked, not sure what to make of the background noises.

 

“Mhm!!” I grunted, barely able to hold my moan.

 

Chris’ cock felt so good that, lost in the moment, I lifted my foot up, knocking over one of the glasses on the table. It didn’t break, but definitely loud enough for my husband to hear.

 

“What was that?”

 

“Oh nothing, I just knocked over a glass, that’s all. One Seccc!!!” I moaned, muting my mic just in time.

 

“Oh Fuucckk!! Fuck mommy harder, honey!”

 

Chris’ hands abandoned my tits and gripped my waist tightly. As he expertly drove his pelvis upwards, impaling his cock in my cunt with each thrust, I continued to bounce too, adding to my sensation.

 

“Yesss! Just like that! Mmmm! Augh!”

 

“Jen? Jen, you still there?”

 

“Oh yes! Fuck your mom just like that! God, it looks hot!!” Lily edged on from behind me. I couldn’t see, but I could hear her lips pressing against Chris, kissing lustfully behind me.

 

“Hello?”

 

“Hmm?” I managed to eek out. “Just uh..ohhh!…cleaning up the spill”

 

My voice was breaking, and even to my own ears, I could hear how off I sounded. I was just hoping that with Charles driving, the noise of the road and radio would drown enough of it.

 

“Spill? You’re drinking?” he asked, knowing I rarely did.

 

“uh huh! Uuuggh!” I moaned. “just some wine”

 

“Oh, well if there’s broken glass, be careful not to –“

 

“It’s fine. Anyways, how was golfing?” I asked, desperately trying to get Charles to carry the conversation. I held my tongue as long as possible, knowing I was going to give way any second now. This time I took him off speaker, not wanting him to hear Chris’ grunting and heavy breathing.

 

I could clearly hear my husband’s voice, but none of it was registering. The harder Chris fucked me with his cock, the more scrambled my brain become. The only response I had to Charles was just grunts whenever he paused. Outside of that, I had to cover the mic with my palm and bite down on my lower lip, desperately trying not to give anything away.

 

“Jen, you sure you’re okay? Did you guys have a lot?”

 

“Mmm! Maybe” I cooed.

 

“Well, uhm “

 

“Oh, I think I heard footsteps upstairs. Chris must be up” I lied. “I should go check if –Aughh! – if he’s hungry!”

 

“Uhm…Jen maybe it’s not such a good idea if you’ve been drinking” he said. I could hear the anxiety in his voice, that familiar sound of distress and panic. “I’ll be back in just a few minutes so –“

 

“What? No it’s Fiiiine!” I moaned. “I could use a foot massage anyways! Bye!” I said, hanging up.

 

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! AUuughh! Just like that honey! Just like that! Mommy’s so close!!”

 

I don’t know when Lily moved, but she was now kneeled down on the floor next to me. My bra was open too, her lips clamped around my nipple as she lightly bit down.

 

“UUughh! Godddd!!” I screamed, cumming on my son’s cock.

 

“Oohhh!” Chris grunted loudly.

 

Even through my own orgasm, I could feel the warm, wet sensation his jizz brought inside my pussy.

 

“I can’t believe you just did that!” my sister exclaimed.

 

“What? It’s not like you didn’t enjoy it!” I smiled.
Getting off Chris felt almost impossible; every fiber of my being screamed for me to sit back on his cock so that feeling of euphoria could return. But with how I left my conversation with Charles, I knew he was racing home now, ready to cockblock anything between us. Oops!

 

“Mom, you should get dressed”

 

“In a sec, honey” I smiled, pouring myself a glass of wine.

 

I downed at least two shots worth immediately, knowing that I get Asian glow very quickly. Because of it, in the past, Charles always assumed I was tipsy by just the smallest amount of alcohol, even if I was fine. So since I already lied about it, might as well use it to my advantage.

 

Lily could only shake her head at me, grinning at the same time.

 

“I’m gonna change upstairs! Be back down in a bit” I smiled.

 

I already knew what I wanted to wear, another nightie. This one however, was drastically different from the one I had on in the morning. That one was fairly conservative, aside from being a bit short, it covered most of my upper body well. But this one didn’t, not even close; It was black, and mostly sheer. my stomach and navel were easily visible through the silk fabric. Even the bra area, which was solid, showed off plenty of cleavage. Then, as if that wasn’t enough, it just covered my ass. If I bent over at all, it would expose the matching black thong I had on underneath.

 

I confidently walked back downstairs, oozing with excitement.

 

“Mom” Chris exclaimed, with a worried look in his eyes.

 

“Oh, my god!” my sister exclaimed.

 

They were seated on the big sofa, with the TV turned on to some generic movie. She took the corner spot, snuggled on Chris’ left like I usually would.

 

“Are you seriously going to wear that?” she asked.

 

“What, this? Why not?” I answered, refilling my empty glass.

 

Just as the words left my mouth, the rumbling sound of the garage door opening roared to life. But unlike this morning, there was no panic in me. I calmly told Lily to stay where she was and took a seat on the opposite armrest, extending my legs across the middle of the sofa and propping my feet onto Chris’ lap.

 

“Jen, are you still – Oh” he paused, seeing the three of us.

 

His eyes immediately went to my exposed legs first, then quickly shot up my body, noticing the absurd attire I had on. The look of shock on his face was so worth it! And to tease him even more, I subtly parted my legs just a bit, allowing him the tiniest peak at my black thong, letting him know that his son’s fingers were literally just an arm length away.

 

For a few seconds he just stood there, speechless, having no idea how to respond. Not only was I dressed in a revealing nightie, but both my sister and I looked very much intoxicated. Speaking of who, she was pouring her body all over Chris.

 

“Oh silly me! I totally forgot something! Can you wait a bit honey? It’ll just be a sec!” I said, popping out of my seat.

 

I walked by my husband, acting as if nothing was wrong.

 

“Uhm…why are you – what are you looking for?”

 

“Hmm? Oh just some massage oil” I said, digging through a kitchen drawer. “I know I left it here last time…Ah found it!”

 

As I turned back to face him, I caught him looking at the hem of my nightie, staring lustfully at my thighs and the bottom of my ass. I guess I shouldn’t be surprised; it had been quite a while since he saw me in any type of lingerie.

 

“Why are you dressed like that?!” he asked sternly. “And in front of Chris?! Are you drunk? Look how red your face is!”

 

“I didn’t know he was going to wake up!” I retorted. “It was just my sister and I watching a movie. That’s all. Besides it’s new, I wanted to try it out!”

 

“Well…I don’t think now’s the right time. Can you go put something else on” he mumbled. Despite his words, I could tell that there was no actual intention behind them. That as much as he hated the fact his son could see me like this, he wanted to as well. God, it must be torture for him! It was like looking at a delicious piece of cake, but knowing that you couldn’t have it, that it wasn’t meant for you.

 

“No! I already showered and everything. Besides, he’s seen me in my bikini anyways. It’s the same thing” I giggled.

 

“Well, that’s the beach. This…this -” he said, losing his train of thought.

 

Charles was no longer paying attention to me, his eyes staring confusingly behind me. I turned my head towards the living room, grinning at the sight of my sister and Chris. His arm was around her shoulder, while my sister was feeling up his chest.

 

“Speaking of shower, you need one now! You stink!” I laughed. “Go take one before its gets any worse!” I said bubbly, wiping some lint off his shoulders.

 

I leaned in a bit, purposefully teasing him, as if I wanted a kiss. I could hear him inhale a deep breath, his body tensing up. But just as he began to react, I turned, forcing him to fumble his feet.

 

Ugh! I felt so fucking dirty!

 

“Honey! I found it!” I announced, holding up the oil for Chris to see.

 

I flashed Charles one last wicked smile before quickly rejoining his son on the couch, immediately putting my feet on his lap.

 

“Here you go honey! Just like last time, okay?! It felt soo good!” I smiled, handing Chris the bottle of massage oil.

 

“Uh uh uh!” I said, stopping my husband from entering the living room. “I told you to go shower! I just cleaned this room the other day, and you smell like dry sweat and booze!”

 

Charles groaned, not sure of how to respond. I could tell he desperately wanted to stay, terrified of what I would do in my intoxicated state, dressed like this. But then again, what was he going to do about it?

 

“MMmh! That feels great honey!” I moaned sexually. “Just like that! Work mommy’s soles too!” I smiled.

 

I continued to ignore my husband for a few seconds longer, and with nothing else he could say, he begrudgingly left for the stairs. As soon as he was out of sight, I moaned again, this time from the sensation of Chris’ tongue on my soles. Somehow it had turned out so much hotter with my husband wanting me again. It’s going to be so much fun toying with him!





Lily Visits Jenny and Chris Chapter 3
by kg210502

April 2, 2016	



Chapter 3


This chapter is very Lily-focused. Outside of just a short scene from Jen’s POV, it’s almost entirely Lily. I hope you enjoy reading and let me know of any comments or suggestions!

 

Jenny’s POV

 

“Why are we leaving this early again? It’s barely 5:00” I said, fixing my hair. “Doesn’t the game start later than that?”

 

“It’s what Dylan said, so…” Charles answered.

 

He was fixing his tie, looking noticeably nervous about tonight’s announcement, even moreso than last night. Then again, that was somewhat under his control; as soon as he finished his shower, Charles plopped himself back down in the living room, bringing my daughter with him. It felt so ridiculous, him using her as a buffer to keep us in check! But regardless, it actually worked, leaving almost no chance for Chris and I to get frisky the rest of the night. My sister, on the other hand, lucked out. After we went to sleep, she dragged Chris back down to the basement with her, getting another night alone with his wonderful cock.

 

“It’s uhm…casual dress, but…not too –“

 

“Relax” I said, rolling my eyes. “I’m not going to show up in a tanktop and shorts” I smiled.

 

He chuckled awkwardly, trying to stay on my good side.

 

I ended up deciding on a thin sweater and A-line skirt, one that reached below my knees. Since Chris wasn’t coming anyways, no need to dress like I wanted the attention.

 

“Can you check up on Jessie, see if she’s ready?”

 

“Sure” I answered, leaving for her room.

 

“Ready sweetie?”

 

“Mhm!” she said proudly, dressed in her newly bought outfit.

 

She looked fine, but the lack of any princesses, or animals, or flowers on her outfit made me realize she was growing up. Hopefully in a few years, when she’s a teenager, she won’t push me completely out of her life.

 

“Is Aunt Lily going to the party too?”

 

“No, not this one sweetie. She won’t know anyone there” I answered.

 

“Oh, so she’s staying home like Chris?”

 

“Mhm. Someone has to babysit your brother!” I joked.

 

Jessie giggled, always loving whenever Chris was in trouble or being teased.

 

“Well if you’re ready sweetie, go ahead and wait downstairs. We’ll be there in a minute” I said.

 

“Okay!” she beamed.

 

I gently closed her door and went to check up on Chris. He had slept most of the morning, even skipping lunch. Poor boy, I didn’t blame him either, not with having to take care of two cock-hungry girls instead of the usual one!

 

But as I approached his door, I could hear the sound of his laptop on.

 

“Hey honey. Your dad and I are about to leave for the party” I said.

 

“Oh, cool. Pete and Jake are heading over now” he said.

 

“You guys going to hang out here?” I asked.

 

“No, uhm…Aunt Lily told me that we could use the basement’s living room. She said she’d stay upstairs most of the night” he answered.

 

“Did she now?” I grinned.

 

“Uh yeah. Why? Any problems?”

 

“No” I said, shaking my head.

 

I think it’ll be more fun if he finds out for himself.

 

“Well, how about a goodbye kiss at least” I smiled.

 

“Of course!” Chris exclaimed, getting up from his desk.

 

He hurried over, our lips embracing immediately, while his right hand quickly found my ass.

 

“Are…are you wearing regular underwear mom?” he smiled.

 

“What? You’re here all night aren’t you? Why would I wear sexy ones? For you dad?” I teased.

 

“Well he was looking at you at lot last night” he answered.

 

“You noticed too honey? Jealous?!” I asked curiously.

 

“Of course not” he said confidently.

 

“How come?” I smiled.

 

“Because you’re in here, letting me feel up your ass instead of with dad” He answered.

 

“Oh if we had the time honey, I’d let you do a lot more than that!” I winked, squeezing his cock.

 

“Mom! My friends are about to be here any minute!”

 

“And my husband’s just down the hall! What’s your point?” I giggled.

 

Chris chuckled, returning his lips onto mine. He kissed me passionately, and even if I was wearing granny panties, played with my ass through the skirt. We were both so into it that we completely forgot his door was open.

 

“Jen, we’re ready – we’re ready to go” Charles said, pausing when he saw us.

 

“Mmm. Be down in a minute” I answered, not so much as looking at my husband.

 

“Uh…I don’t really want to be late”

 

“Just a –“

 

Before I could protest more, our doorbell rang, cutting me off.

 

“That must be Jake and Pete” Chris said, breaking off our kiss. “I should get it”

 

“Ok, honey! Have fun with your friends tonight!” I smiled,

 

“Alright, let’s go” I said to my husband.

 

Charles sighed, as if to say “finally.” I guess he was used to waiting up on me whenever we went to parties or formal events; the only difference now was instead of waiting for me to put on my makeup or fix my wardrobe, he was waiting on me to finish making out with his son. Hmm, I wonder which one was more annoying?

 

“Hey guys” Chris said, greeting his friends.

 

“Sup”

 

“Hey man”

 

Both of them were carrying backpacks, but aside from that nothing much.

 

“Oh hello Mr and Mrs. Anderson” Pete greeted.

 

“Hi” Jake quickly added.

 

Charles kinda grunted at them, instead focusing his attention on getting Jessie ready and out the door.

 

“Hey boys! Excited for the game?” I asked.

 

“Uh yeah” Jake said. “And thanks for letting us sleepover with Chris”

 

“No problem. As long as you guys both got permission from your parents, right?”

 

“Oh yeah! They know. My dad dropped us off” Pete said.

 

“Then it’s no trouble at all. Anyways, I have to go. Have fun you guys” I said, waving goodbye to them.

 

I headed to the car, unable to hide a smile. My sister’s going to eat them alive!

 

Lily’s POV

 

“You sure she’s not going to bother us?”

 

“Yeah, she’s cool. We can set up here, I’ll let her know later. But I’m not sure where she iSSS!” Chris exclaimed.

 

I had heard the footsteps coming down the basement stairs, but thought it was just Chris and my sister. It wasn’t until I heard the other voices that I knew otherwise. Yet, for some reason I didn’t move, remaining exactly where I was, fully immersed in my yoga session.

 

“Oh hello! Did I startle you?” I smiled, turning my head.

 

I was still holding my downward dog position, my ass pointed straight up in the air behind me while my baggy t-shirt hung low to the ground, giving all three teenage boys a clear view of my bra and cleavage. I smirked, holding the position for a second longer before getting up and greeting them.

 

“Hello! I’m Chris’ aunt, Lily!” I said cutely.

 

There was a bit of perspiration on my skin, but if anything it only made me hotter, accentuating my long legs, which were proudly on display form the booty shorts I had on.

 

“Hi…I’m Jake” he said meekly.

 

“Pete”

 

“Hello! Nice to meet you guys!”

 

They could both only awkwardly smile and nod, no doubt completely intimidated by how hot they found me. God, it felt so empowering! Even Chris was fidgeting a bit, not sure of how to handle it.

 

“Sorry about meeting like this” I said, waving to how I’m dressed. “I’m sure I’m not making the best first impression” I giggled.

 

“No, no, no…not at all” Jake stammered.

 

“Uh yeah…sorry Aunt Lily, I didn’t know you were working out. We can go upstairs until –“

 

“No! Don’t be silly!” I said. “I’m the one who said you could use the basement”

 

“Did your parents leave already?”

 

“Yeah, just a few minutes ago” Chris answered.

 

“Oh great!” I said, waiting for them to say anything. But all three boys seemed at a loss for words, just awkwardly standing around.

 

“Uhm well I’m gonna go grab a change of clothes and shower upstairs. Chris, let me know if you guys need anything” I smiled, waving to them.

 

“Bye Lily!”

 

“Yeah, see ya” Jake quickly added.

 

I turned the corner and went into my room, quickly grabbing some clean clothes and headed up the stairs, making sure my footsteps were loud and clear. But instead of actually leaving, I stayed halfway down the stairwell, allowing me to spy and listen in on the three teenage boys. And although I couldn’t see them, I could definitely hear everything crystal clear.

 

“ok, I’m just gonna fucking say it. Holy shit, your aunt’s hot!”

 

“Smoking!” I heard Pete add.

 

“Dude, come on” Chris groaned, hitting his friend on the arm.

 

“What do you mean c’mon?! what, you don’t have eyes?!”

 

“Yeah seriously man. Look, we don’t say anything about your mom because…that’s going too far…but your aunt, who you see just a few times a year…”

 

Just from the pause in conversation, I could tell Chris was obviously conflicted. But as the silence grew, I knew he would inevitably cave.

 

“Alright, fine. Yeah, my aunt’s fucking hot”

 

“Thank you!” Pete sighed in relief.

 

“Dude, did you see the shorts she had on! When she was bent over, with her ass sticking out! FUCK!!! I thought I might’ve cum right there!” Jake exclaimed.

 

Pete laughed out loud first, followed by a chuckle from Chris too.

 

“I didn’t notice on the account that her T-shirt was so baggy, I got an eyeful of her tits!” Pete added.

 

“Did you catch any nipple?” Jake quickly asked.

 

“No, but plenty of cleavage from her sports bra!”

 

“Nice!” Jake exclaimed, high fiving his friend.

 

“So Chris, Have you ever seen her naked?”

 

Chris paused.

 

“Dude, we’re not gonna make fun of you if that’s what you’re afraid of” Pete said.

 

“Yeah, c’mon on man. I know you guys are related, but if I had an Aunt like that, I’d be trying to catch a glimpse every time I could!”

 

“Same.” Pete nodded.

 

Hearing their words of reassurance seemed to relax Chris.

 

“Not naked” he lied. “But I have seen her in a two piece bikini and…yeah she’s fucking gorgeous”

 

“Fuck! You lucky dog!” Jake chuckled.

 

“You ever get to put lotion on her?” Pete asked intensely.

 

“Once”

 

“Fuck yeah! How was it?!” Jake exclaimed, pumping his fist at Chris.

 

“It was niiiice” Chris chuckled.

 

“Fucking details man!”

 

“Yeah, no holding back! You cup a feel of anything?”

 

I was soaking the entire conversation in, loving every second of it! The crude language they were using was exactly what I wanted. And besides, it was actually quite hilarious listening in on how Chris had to actually lie and downplay everything instead of just saying “Oh yeah, I’ve fucked my aunt many times. She especially loves when I creampie her pussy and then has my mom clean it up afterwards.”

 

“Just once with her legs” he blurted out.

 

“Ohhh fuck! I’m so jealous!”

 

“Yeah?” Chris chuckled.

 

“Of course! How’d they feel?”

 

“Amazing!” Chris exclaimed, getting all three boys to roar with excitement.

 

“Her skin’s so smooth and sexy. And I’ll admit, when I was applying her sunscreen, I went for a couple feels of her thighs and calves” Chris added.

 

“That’s it? You mean you didn’t go for anything…higher up” Jake exclaimed.

 

“Oh shut it Jake!” Pete snapped back, seeing the awkward expression on Chris’ face. “there’s no way you’d have the balls to do that either!”

 

“Ok, probably not!” Jake chuckled. “My bad for snapping, just excited that’s all”

 

“it’s cool man” Chris said.

 

“You think…you think you could ask her if she wants to hang out with us?” Jake stammered.

 

“Yeah, how about it Chris?”

 

“I..I…I dunno” he stammered.

 

I was waiting just as anxiously as his friends, dying for him to say yes. Hearing the way they drooled all over my body had my pussy drenched! And although I didn’t want to get too carried away, some light flirting wouldn’t be that bad, would it?

 

“Dude please! We swear we’ll be cool!”

 

“Yeah, okay” Chris laughed sarcastically. “I’m not even sure if I’ll be able to play it cool, much less you two sleazebags”

 

“Alright fair enough. I’m just saying that if she doesn’t mind hanging out with us then…”

 

“Yeah what are you worried about Chris” Pete smiled. “This is Jake we’re talking about. Do you remember how awkward it was when we saw him try to chat up Stephanie? How do you think it’s going to go when he’s trying to flirt with someone as hot as your aunt?”

 

“Fuck off!” Jake exclaimed, throwing a pillow at his friend.

 

“Oh yeah I remember that!” Chris laughed. “What was it you said?”

 

“You know that’s not the only thing I can do with my hands!” Chris and Pete yelled in unison, breaking out with laughter.

 

“Fuck both you!” Jake yelled, trying to hold in his laughter.

 

“Yeah, Jake? What else are you good at with your hands?” Pete joked, mimicking the act of jacking off.

 

“Come any closer and I’ll show you!”

 

“WHAT?!” Chris screamed.

 

“Oh fuck! I didn’t mean it like that!” Jake shot back, this time unable to hold his own chuckle.

 

“So this is what teenage boys sound like when they’re just hanging out” I thought. Despite the vulgar language and constant needling of each other, I could tell that the three were really close; nobody taking anything said too seriously. It made me feel a little easier that even if I did get a little “physical” with the boys, they probably wouldn’t go blabbing all over the place on account of their friendship with Chris.

 

“Now that you brought it up” Jake said, “I’ll tell you who I’m going to think about tonight”

 

“I’m with you on that one” Pete answered, looking over at Chris. “Fuck you’re so lucky”

 

“Why?” he chuckled.

 

“Because when we’re gone, she’ll still be here. You’ll have so many more chances to catch a glimpse of something”

 

“Promise you’ll tell us if you do” Pete added, trying to sound serious.

 

“Fuck that! Come on, invite her down! She seems chill as fuck!” Jake said.

 

I had only been listening in for about 10 minutes or so, but already, I could see their individual personalities. Jake was definitely on the louder and boisterous type, always telling jokes and keeping the energy level up. Pete seemed to be a little more serious and quiet, with Chris somewhere in the middle.

 

“You guys really want to?”

 

“yes!” both answered together.

 

“What do I say?”

 

“oh I know!” Jake exclaimed with a huge grin. “Go up and ask if we can have some beers-“

 

“What?! She’s not gonna agree that” Pete exclaimed.
“Let me finish!” Jake snapped back. “When she says no” he said, staring at his friend. “Ask if she’ll come down and have some with us so that way we’re being supervised and nothing will get out of hand”

 

The room was filled with silence after Jake finished his words, none of the boys knowing what to say. I had to admit, even I felt that it was an okay plan. If Chris were to ask, even if I didn’t hear their conversation now, I probably would’ve said yes.

 

“huh”

 

“That…that actually sounds halfway decent” Pete said, his face full of confusion.

 

“Yeah, I agree. It’s…it’s not that bad” Chris nodded.

 

“Told ya!” Jake snapped with a proud grin.

 

“Should I…should I go ask?”

 

“I guess so?” Pete said.

 

Hearing those words, I quietly snuck up the stairs for real this time, into the kitchen. Coincidentally, the timer for the lasagna my sister left was just about ready to go off as well. As I brought it out of the oven, I heard my nephew’s footsteps racing up the basement stairs.

 

“Was just about to call, you guys hungry?” I smiled, setting the pan down.

 

“Uh yeah” he stammered. “Could we – oh”

 

I broke his train of thought with a kiss, trying to find a way to relieve all the build up sexual energy I had. My right hand quickly found his, moving it to my ass and getting his palm to squeeze hard. Chris got the message, his left hand instantly pulling my shorts down so he could knead each cheek freely.

 

“Your friends busy?”

 

“uh…I think so” he answered.

 

“Good! Then let’s get this bad boy taken care of!” I smiled, tugging at the front of his sweats.

 

Chris made no complaints, just casually looking back at the entrance to the basement, and returning his attention to me.

 

“Lean against the table.  I’ll get on my knees” I said, pulling his boxers down as well.

 

His cock felt amazing in mouth, like a cold glass of water after a morning hike in the California heat. Knowing we didn’t have much time, I went right at it, stuffing his entire cock in my throat.

 

“UGgghh! That feels good Aunty Lily” he moaned, stroking my hair.

 

I bobbed up and down with speed, each time tightening the grip my throat had on the head of his cock. And each time I stopped for air, I spat all the excess spit back on his cock, lubing it up more and more.

 

“Fucck” he groaned, holding my head down.

 

Understanding his intention, I widened my mouth, opening it up for him to slam his cock into. I guess all the talking earlier had an effect because he was only good for a few more thrusts, erupting inside my mouth. God, I love the taste of cum!

 

“There. Nice and quick!” I smiled, licking my lips sexually for any excess jizz that got away.

 

“Did you need anything?”

 

“Oh” Chris stammered, fixing his pants.

 

“Uhm…we were wondering if we could have a few beers” he said cautiously.

 

“uh…I know my sister’s okay with it for you” I giggled. “But I’m not sure about your friends. They might have–“

 

“Well you could join us! I mean if you’re not busy…that is” he stammered.

 

“Why are you so nervous?” I teased.

 

“Did your friends make you ask me?” I smiled.

 

Seeing his face redden with embarrassment, when not a minute ago he had no problem shoving his cock in my throat, was quite the contrast.

 

“Did they say something about me?”

 

“Sorry, but they’re, I mean…my age. And…well you… -“

 

“I should be flattered then! I think I will come down and hang with you guys for a bit. Is that okay with you?” I asked suggestively.

 

Chris looked at me with caution, understanding fully the double meaning behind my words.

 

“Don’t worry, I won’t let things get too out of hand” I assured him.

 

“yeah?”

 

“yeah. Just some light flirting, okay?” I said, moving towards the cupboard.

 

“Here” I smiled, handing him two cases of 6 packs. “Go bring this down and I’ll join you in a minute!”

 

“O…Okay” Chris answered, leaving.

 

I took my time freshening up and changing into my new outfit. First by checking to make sure the front of my shirt was still showing plenty of cleavage if I bent over. Beneath it, I had on a tight black tanktop, but no bra below that layer. Second, I pulled my black lace thong higher on my hips, ensuring they would be able to see it easily. Next, I decided to tie my hair up in a ponytail; making myself look even younger so the boys wouldn’t be too intimated. And lastly, just in case Chris wasn’t the only one, I ditched the socks and slippers, deciding to go barefoot and show off my bright red pedicure.

 

So with everything in order, I carefully grabbed the lasagna with oven mitts and slowly made my way downstairs.

 

You fucking suck dick Pete!” Jake shouted, tossing his controller aside while laughing. “I can’t believe you got me!” Before Pete could respond, he noticed my presence, causing the rest of them to freeze.

 

“I didn’t know you guys were having that type of party, should I leave?” I joked with a big smile.

 

After a few seconds of initial shock, the guys finally cracked a smile, realizing I was just kidding.

 

“So what are you guys playing?” I said, walking towards the couch area and placing the lasagna down. My eyes couldn’t help notice that nearly one whole 6 pack was already empty, in half an hour too.

 

“Just a little Halo” Pete responded.

 

“I call hacks! How the hell did you snipe me from –“

 

“Oh man, that smells awesome!”

 

“why thank you!” I giggled. “But no need to be too gratifying, Chris’ mom made it before she left. All I had to do was put it in the oven and not burn it” I smiled.

 

“oh, still. Thanks! We were starving!”

 

“Yeah, thanks Lily” Jake added, without a hint of his past frustration when he spoke to me.

 

“So, you guys aren’t watching the game?” I asked around.

 

“Not really. We’re not big fans” Chris answered.

 

“I see. And here you go, Jake” I said, handing him his piece.

 

I made sure to take my time, bending over much more than I needed. And while Chris got the view from behind, checking out my ass, his two friends were trying to hide their glances at my cleavage; god, they were awful at it! Luckily, I had no interest in calling them out.

 

When everyone was served, my attention instantly went to where I would sit. Chris had taken the most comfortable seat in the room, the Barcalounger, with his friends each occupying an end of the three person sofa. I had my choice of sitting by the separate loveseat or squeezing between the two young teens.

 

“Why don’t you sit with us, Lily. We can put on a movie or something and that seat’s not really a good view” Jake said quickly.

 

I glanced over at the two of them, noticing the desperation in both the boys’ eyes.

 

“You guys don’t mind?” I asked sarcastically.

 

“No!” the two said together.

 

“There’s plenty of space” Pete added. “Here, I’ll scoot over”

 

As soon as the words left his mouth, the smile on Jake’s face disappeared. The change was so instant that it took everything in me to not laugh. So quietly, I just nodded my head, softly taking the vacated spot as Pete sat in the middle, blocking off Jake.

 

As I sat down, my eyes met Chris, who was sitting at my 10 o’clock position. He was holding back the same laughter as me, nodding his head in the direction of his friends. I glanced to my left, seeing Jake and Pete were shoving, trying to push each other off. Oh, these boys!

 

“Well this isn’t a surprise” I giggled, grabbing a beer and holding up the now empty box. “No more for any of you until you get some food first!”  I said, popping the bottle open myself.

 

As the three boys began digging into their plate, I grabbed my bottle and chugged down about 2/3rd of it in one go; figuring that things might be a little more fun if I was tipsy too.

 

“Wow. Ok, I’m a little embarrassed now” Pete joked.

 

“Yeah, we could barely get two gulps down before having to stop from the taste. Isn’t it really bitter?”

 

“You get used to it” I smiled.

 

“oh, do you drink a lot?” Jake asked.

 

“Dude! You don’t just as that!” Pete exclaimed, elbowing his friend in the side.

 

“What?! I didn’t mean if she’s an alcoholic! Just…just if she drinks on occasion!” he snapped back.

 

“It’s alright boys! No need to come to blows!” I giggled. “I used to drink a lot more in college, but not so much anymore”

 

“Why not?” Chris joined it.

 

“Well at my age, I can’t just eat anything I want anymore, gotta watch my figure” I laughed.

 

The three boys all chuckled awkwardly and despite nearly 2 bottles of liquid confidence a piece, none of them felt particularly brave enough to make a comment or joke.

 

“Uuggh! Here I am saying that and eating a mouthful of lasagna at the same time!” I joked, breaking the silence.

 

This one got a little more laughter, helping to relieve the tension.

 

“I don’t think you need to worry about it Aunt Lily” Chris said. “You look great”

 

“Yeah, your body looks good-I mean you…you look good!” Jake stammered, hiding his face behind Pete out of embarrassment.

 

“Aww that’s nice of you guys to say!” I giggled.

 

“We mean it. You’re in really good shape for being…” Pete asked cleverly.

 

“How old do you think I am?” I asked playfully, flashing the boys a smile. “And no guesses for you Chris! That’d be cheating!”

 

Pete and Jake instinctively looked at each other.

 

“Well boys?”

 

“uh..twenty…twenty five?” Jake answered without confidence.

 

“I’m guessing twenty four” Pete followed up.

 

“Wow…do I really look that young?” I giggled. “Thank you!”

 

“You mean you’re older? By how much?”

 

“Let’s just say the first numbers a three” I answered coyly.

 

“Really?!”

 

“Yeah, that’s a little surprising” Pete nodded.

 

“Why?” I giggled.

 

“Because I think Mrs. Henley’s around the same age and she definitely, doesn’t look anything like you” Jake exclaimed.

 

“who’s that?”

 

“She’s one of the gym teachers. But, she’s such a hypocrite making us run laps while she just sits all day on her fatass blowing a whistle at us” Jake said, mimicking her.

 

Even though I felt a little guilty for laughing, the expression on Jake’s face, combined with the uproars from the other two was contagious; and even I gave a noticeable giggle.

 

“You boys shouldn’t be so mean!”

 

“What?! I mean she’s a gym teacher!” Jake answered enthusiastically. “If she were a math teacher or something, then I kinda get it. But if your entire job is to promote physical exercise and you look like you’ve been living at Dunkin Donuts…I mean come on!”

 

“You’re just fucking bitter about what happened this week!” Pete joked.

 

“Oh yeah! That’s right!” Chris joined in.

 

“So we’re doing volleyball unit in gym class and Mrs. Henley asks Jake to do a demonstration of how to do a set. So she bumps the ball up pretty high, giving Jake plenty of time to react” Chris said, chuckling already as he told the story.

 

“And this guy” he says, pointing at his friend. “Ends up tripping, or slipping, or I don’t know what, but he gets right under the ball, and before his hands go up, the ball smacks him dead in the face!”

 

“Like right on the nose as he’s staring up at it! Entire class bursts out laughing!” Pete added.

 

“Hey I told you guys, fucking janitors didn’t sweep the floor! It was slippery as hell from all the dust!”

 

“Sure buddy!” Chris joked, laughing more at his friends misfortune.

 

“And why the hell did she call on me? It’s not like I play volleyball or something!” Jake said, trying to defend himself.

 

“Oh! Poor Jakey!” I answered sincerely, trying to show sympathy. “It’s okay, I’m not great at sports either!” I giggled.

 

“It was just the-“

 

“Really? How do you stay in shape then?” Pete asked, cutting his friend off.

 

“Oh, well, Chris’ mom got me started on doing yoga a few weeks back. And sometimes I run if I have the time”

 

“You run too Aunt Lily?” Chris asked curiously.

 

“Not as much your mom, but yeah” I giggled.

 

“I really like the yoga thing now though. It helps keep my skin tight and firm! Oh, and no cellulite, so that’s awesome!” I giggled, taking a bite of my lasagna.

 

“What’s cellulite?” I heard Jake whisper.

 

I gave the boys a chance to answer the question, but it seemed none of them were too familiar with the term.

 

“You guys don’t know?”

 

“uh…I’ve heard it before, but…but uh not really” Chris stammered.

 

“Well its where the skin gets dimpled because of excess fat” I said, looking at the confused looks on the boys eyes. “A lot of women get it on their hips or legs, but I don’t really have any!”

 

“Really?” Chris asked half-suggestively.

 

His bold question surprised me a bit, but I guess the alcohol was finally starting to have some effect. Besides, it’s not like I minded where this would be heading!

 

“What? You want me to prove it?!” I answered defiantly.

 

“You two don’t believe me either?” I teased, glancing to my left at Chris’ friends.

 

I didn’t wait for their response, afraid that they would say something and fuck up my first chance at really teasing them.

 

“Fine, I don’t mind proving it!”

 

I tilted my body to the right, and pulled up my shorts, exposing most of my left thigh for the boys to see. Pete, sitting next to me, began immediately choking on his beer, his eyes bugged wide open as he stared at my leg. And poor Jake had practically climbed on top of his friends back, pushing him forward so he could get a view too.

 

And while the two boys stared hungrily at my body, my eyes met Chris’, and I gave him a playful wink.

 

“Can’t really see?” I asked rhetorically, seeing Jake straining his neck.

 

So to help, I pulled my left leg even closer towards my chest and my shorts even further aside, showing off my entire leg now. The two boys had their eyes transfixed on my fingers though, hoping and begging for them to pull my shorts even higher up so they could get a side glimpse of my hip and ass.

 

I locked eyes with Chris again, flashed him a smile, and teasingly slow, fulfilled the boys request. Gradually, I hiked my shorts further and further up until I literally couldn’t pull it any higher. I could feel the cold basement air on my left ass cheek, with the waistband of my shorts bunched together with my thong.

 

Pete and Jake were staring at me like hungry dogs waiting to be fed; neither one making a sound, as if any noise would frighten me away.

 

“Nothing right?”! I asked, pulling their eyes back on me.

 

“uhhh yeah!” Jake exclaimed, nodding his head.

 

“Yeah sometimes on women, like here” I said, rubbing the side of my thigh “there can be cellulite”

 

“uh-huh” Pete answered with a soft moan.

 

“Or it can be on the hamstring too” I explained, standing up quickly.

 

I pointed my ass towards both the boys and bent forward slightly, pulling my shorts up with it.

 

“Nothing here either, right?!” I smiled, rubbing my upper hamstring. I could feel that my shorts had been pulled a little too high, exposing the bottom of my ass cheeks.

 

And expectedly, neither Jake nor Pete was looking at my leg, the two pairs of eyes glued on my ass. Jake’s mouth was even gaped open slightly, as if he was going to lunge forward and satisfy his hunger.

 

God, I felt like such a slut, mercilessly teasing these boys! It was almost cruel and beyond obvious! But I didn’t care, all the attention they gave me was making me so wet! I gave them another few seconds to drool over my body before sitting back down again, only this time I propped my legs up on the coffee table, proudly putting them on display.

 

Pete was pretending to sip his beer, trying to use the bottle to hide the fact his eyes were wandering up and down my legs, from my waist to my feet. I was seeing if they lingered anywhere specific, but he looked more in awe at the whole thing than anything particular, his eyes never stopping anywhere for too long.

 

But when I glanced over at my nephew, his eyes were exactly where I expected; transfixed on my feet. So to tease him more, I subtly began wriggling my toes, and even softly scrunched my soles. Chris glanced at me, a shy smile appearing on his face when he realized that he had been caught looking.

 

God, I wanted to shove my little toes in his mouth, dancing against his tongue and lips! It’d be even hotter with an audience too, especially if they wanted to participate! My mind raced to the image of forcing my boss’ son to worship my feet, so much to the point that he actually began to enjoy it towards the end.

 

“Fuck, that was so exhilarating!” I thought.

 

And almost right then, I made my mind up: by the end of the night, both of these boys would be doing the same. I didn’t care whether they had a fetish or didn’t have one, or was a clean freak and deathly afraid of germs and sweat. None of that mattered. Whether they wanted to or not, I’d seduce both of them to the point that they would be literally groveling at my feet, begging for just a taste, a lick of my soles.

 

For the next 15 minutes or so, as we ate, I began conversing more with the boys, loosening up their initial shyness and gauging their reactions. Being their first time with alcohol, I could see all three were now a little tipsy. They were all talking a little louder than before, even over the background TV show we had turned on. And the entire time, I made sure to move my legs from position to position, never letting their eyes get too comfortable or bored.

 

“So what do you guys have planned for the night?” I asked casually.

 

“uh not much really” Chris answered, looking at his friends.

 

“I guess we were just going to play games, but did you want –“

 

“Oooh, that sounds fun!” I exclaimed.

 

“What games?!” I asked. Maybe I had been hanging out with Timmy too much, as I found myself genuinely curious.

 

“Uh –“

 

“Chris, you have still have my smash right?” Jake asked.

 

“I think so…it should, yeah, yeah! I do!” he exclaimed, getting off his seat and looking on the bookcase of games behind him.

 

“What’s smash?”

 

“It’s super smash brothers melee. It belonged to my older brother. I brought it over to Chris’ a while back and never took it home. It’s a fighting game where you can use most of Nintendo’s famous characters!” he answered.

 

“Don’t worry it’s really easy to pick up” Pete assured me. “You can just button smash, and you’ll be fine”

 

“Dude, did you find it?” Jake asked impatiently, getting up.

 

“Yeah, yeah, I got it!” Chris answered, shooing his friend back to his seat.

 

He immediately went to go set it up, unwinding four controllers and passing them down to us.

 

“Is that as far as it goes? Lily’s wire is a bit short” Pete asked.

 

“Yeah, that’s as far as it goes” Chris answered, looking back at us. “You guys’ are ok?”

 

“Yeah, we’re fine, but Lily’s farthest from the TV, so it’s just her”

 

I could still reach the controller, but only by leaning forward substantially on my seat, making it pretty uncomfortable.

 

“Oh, I could just watch” I smiled. “I’ll probably be horrible anyways!”

 

“No, no, no” Jake quickly exclaimed. “It’s meant to be a four player game, it won’t be nearly as fun!”

 

“Yeah!” Pete and Chris quickly joined in.

 

“uh, here I’ll move!” Jake said, hastily standing up. “Come on Lily you can take my seat!”

 

“Are you sure? I don’t really have to –“

 

“Yeah, it’ll be fine!” he reassured.

 

“uh ok then, thanks!” I flashed a smile.

 

Slowly I got up, squeezing my way across Pete and into Jake’s vacant spot. God, I really wanted to just “accidentally” fall on his lap and grind my ass against his crotch, just to see how hard I had made these boys!

 

“Ok, where are you going to sit now?” Pete grinned at his friend.

 

“I’ll uh…I’ll sit here!” he announced happily, taking a seat on the floor, directly on my left. He leaned his back against the armrest, and so close to me that my legs were basically touching his right shoulder.

 

“Hmm, I wonder why he was so willing to give up his seat?!” I thought.

 

Oh well, it’s not like I didn’t enjoy the extra attention.

 

“You sure Jake, you’ll be okay like that?” I asked.

 

“Yeah, yeah, yeah! I’ll be fine!” he nodded happily.

 

“Oh, I’m sure he’ll be more than fine” Pete answered, smirking at his friend.

 

The double meaning behind his joke nearly brought out a giggle, but I did my best to repress it; not wanting to give away the fact that I was very aware of what they were trying to “secretly” do!

 

For the first few games, the boys just taught me the basics of how to move and what most of the buttons do. Then from there, they taught me some more advanced mechanics and combinations. Surprisingly, probably because of playing other games with Timmy, I picked it up faster than anticipated. Sure, I was still very bad compared to them, but at least I could move my character around and not kill myself by accidentally falling off the stage.

 

Still, it became quite obvious that my shortcoming was an issue when we actually began playing. Each game was a free for all, ending only when one player still had lives left. But because none of the boys really attacked my character, I was also always one of the last two alive. And only then, because there was no choice left, the remaining player would begrudgingly beat me so we could start it over again.

 

It was fun, don’t get me wrong; especially with all the items, sound effects, and our tipsy state, but them taking it easy on me was disrupting the flow.

 

“Can you play as teams?”

 

“huh?” Pete answered.

 

“Come on boys, I know you guys are taking it easy on me” I smiled. “But what if we play teams? I can pair with whoever’s the best and maybe it’ll be better that way”

 

“I guess that’s you then Chris” Pete answered, looking over at my nephew.

 

“Ah shit, that means I’m stuck with you?!” Jake groaned sarcastically, peering over my legs to look at Pete on my right.

 

“Don’t worry, the feelings quite mutual” he shot back.

 

“Well Chris? Is that okay with you?” I asked with a smile.

 

“Yeah, I think we can take them” he answered.

 

It started off a little awkward, but soon enough Chris and I got used to playing with each other, I wasn’t able to help much, mostly running around to keep one of them busy, while picking up and using the occasional item, but overall, it was competitive; we won some, and so did they.

 

While all this was happening, both of Chris’ friends had used the game as a distraction to get closer to me. Jake, sitting right next to my legs, had slowly closed the gap. By the time we had been playing for an hour, he was leaning his entire right side against my legs, even conveniently rolling up the sleeve on his right arm, allowing it to rub freely against my thigh.

 

Pete on the other hand, mumbled something about his controller wire being a little short, and if I minded if he scooted closer to me. It was such a bullshit reason, but I feigned ignorance, just smiling and giving him permission. Soon enough he was doing the same as Jake, only rubbing against me on the left.

 

I didn’t feel uncomfortable at all, only that the extra contact was causing me to sweat a little.

 

“oohh! One second boys! It’s a little warm in here!” I giggled, placing my controller on my lap.

 

Then with all three pair of eyes on me, I slowly pulled my T-shirt over my head, leaving just a thin black tank top from satisfying their starving stares. Then, enjoying the attention, I calmly took a slow sip of beer, posing and accentuating my chest forward for the boys to look at.

 

By now, the alcohol was definitely affecting all three boys, as none of them tried to hide their gaze.

 

“Could you pass me a bottle too, Lily?” Jake asked.

 

“Sure!” I smiled.

 

Despite knowing that it was on the floor closer to Pete, I didn’t ask for his help. Instead, I leaned across his lap, rubbing my tits against the top of his legs. And even after my hand found the bottle of beer, I kept myself there; wanting to tease Pete even more. Besides, I knew that in my current position, my ass was pointed directly at Jake, giving him a nice long view, with my thong line proudly announcing the type of girl I am!

 

When I finally pulled back, Pete’s face was as red as the marinara sauce of the lasagna.

 

“Here, you go!” I exclaimed, handing Jake his bottle. “Do you want me to open it for you?”

 

“uhh…uhhh…yeah, sure” he stammered.

 

Seeing the bottle opener in front of me on the coffee table, I seductively lifted my left foot, and expertly grabbed it with my toes, then just as tastefully, brought it back towards my hands, popping the bottle open.

 

“Oops!” I giggled, feeling some of the carbonated beverage drip down the side, across my fingers.

 

“Here!” I exclaimed, handing it off to Jake.

 

And with all of them still watching my every move, I began licking the beer off, moaning very subtly at the same time. One by one, I made sure each finger was cleaned thoroughly, even sucking on them if I had to. But instead of showing too much emotion on my face and giving away my intentions, I pretended to be ignorant, acting as if no one was around to see.

 

Then, in an even more enticing act, I crossed my legs, dangling my right foot near Jake’s face. He was trying his best to act casual, but I could see the back of his head, tilted in that direction; his right hand twitching almost, as if he couldn’t control his urges anymore.

 

“Should we keep playing?” I smiled, interrupting all their own “private” thoughts.

 

“Yeah, let’s keep going” Chris answered, turning back towards the TV screen and starting another game.

 

Very quickly, we were back to laughing and shouting again, with the only difference being Jake; he was noticeably quieter. Even though my legs were now extended on the coffee table again, it seemed my little ploy had work, as he was having an even harder time concentrating on the game instead of me.

 

During one particular match, as my character and Jake’s battled on screen, I decided to cheat a little. With my left foot, I sternly kicked Jake’s hand while he was playing.

 

“Hey!”

 

But before he could react, I kicked his controller away from him, leaving his character defenseless on screen.

 

“what the fuck?!” he shouted with a noticeable chuckle.

 

“Oh you’re not getting it back that quick!” I giggled, pinning his controller on the ground.

 

Jake instinctively tried to retrieve it, pushing and prying my foot away. So in retaliation, I hastily planted both feet on his controller, while maintaining my own focus on screen.

 

“Yo what the fuck, come help me! I’m almost dead!” Pete shouted, completely oblivious to what was going on.

 

“I can’t!”

 

“Yes! Gotcha!” I exclaimed, finally killing off Jake’s last live.

 

Right after I finished, Chris was able to do the same with Pete, effectively ending the match.

 

“Why didn’t you hel – what the?!” Pete yelled in confusion, finally looking down to see what was going on.

 

Chris turned around too, overflowing with laughter at the site of his friend. It actually helped keep the situation playful, getting everyone to laugh instead of making it awkward.

 

“Hey! Not so rough! “I exclaimed, feeling Jake fight harder now for ownership of his controller.

 

“Sorry! Sorry!” he quickly apologized.

 

“I just got my nails done! You better not have chipped one!” I exclaimed, pulling my feet away.

 

I placed them on the edge of the coffee table, leaning forward to examine my toes, with all three boys doing the same.

 

“You’re lucky they’re okay!” I lightheartedly snapped at Jake. “Now kiss them!”

 

“What?!” Jake exclaimed. Despite his attempt to look disgusted, I could hear the indiscernible sense of excitement in his voice.

 

“As a way of apologizing! Kiss them!” I said more sternly this time, while still maintaining a smile.

 

Jake looked over at his two friends, both equally as speechless.

 

“Do it or you’re not getting your controller back!” I snapped, snatching it up from the ground.

 

He tried moving towards it, but I pulled it further away.

 

“uh, uh, uh!” I giggled, waving my finger “no” at him.

 

Jake again looked over at his friend, Pete first and then Chris.

 

“Just do it man, so we can get back to our game!” Pete shouted, with a definite tone of frustration in his voice.

 

“Was that jealousy I sensed?” I thought.

 

“Don’t look at me man. I’m not the one who got his controller taken away” Chris said back.

 

With no other options, Jake “begrudgingly” knelt back down, slowly leaning forward and giving my toes a peck.

 

“I’m sorry, was it just one foot you were clawing at?” I teased.

 

Jake gave a chuckle, forced to return again and repeat the action on my right foot. As he did so this time, I grabbed the back of his head pushing his face down further, giggling the entire time.

 

And while his friends snorted and raged with laughter, I distinctly felt Jake’s tongue lick across my toes. It was brief, but it was there.

 

When I finally let him go, there was an undeniable smile on his face, that try as he might, he couldn’t hide.

 

“I accept your apology!” I joked, giving his controller back.

 

“Ok give me a second before we continue, I have to use the bathroom!” I giggled, excusing myself.

 

As soon as I had the bathroom door shut, I pressed my ear against it, knowing full well they were going to start talking about me.

 

“You enjoyed that didn’t you?!” Pete snapped.

 

“Of course he did, look at his face!” Chris exclaimed.

 

“Shhh!! Keep it down” I heard Jake try to whisper.

 

But even that I could hear clearly. The boys’ inexperience with alcohol definitely showed, not realizing at all how loud their conversation was.

 

“God I wish she would let me do it again!”

 

“Shut up, you lucky son a bitch!” Pete chuckled.

 

“Please, you should be thanking me for asking her to grab a bottle of beer!” he shot back. “Chris and I only got to check out her ass, you got a feel of her tits, didn’t you?!”

 

“Yeah” Pete chuckled. “But not with my hands, so I’d rather trade that for kissing her!”

 

“Even if it was her feet?” Chris asked.

 

“Does it matter?!” he answered instantly, making all three boys laugh.

 

“But seriously, your aunts so fucking awesome!” Jake said.

 

“Hell Yeah!” Pete exclaimed.

 

“How long do you think she can hang out with us for?”

 

“not sure” Chris answered. “Maybe an hour or two?”

 

“Damn! Fuck!” his friends exclaimed, one after another.

 

“This is so much fucking better than just playing games with the three of us” Jake announced.

 

“What if it was you and Stephanie?” Pete asked, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

 

“Ste- Ste – Steph…Who?” Jake answered. “I’m not familiar with that name” he joked, getting his friends to chuckle.

 

“Seriously you can’t even make that comparison” he added.

 

“Would you trade the kiss you had with my aunt for one on the mouth with Stephanie?” Chris asked further.

 

“Hello no!” he answered.

 

The boys roared with laughter.

 

“What, like any of you would?”

 

I took the ensuing silence as all three of them shaking their heads no. It felt so amazing hearing them talk about me like this, each of them completely intoxicated by my seductive body. But as much as I wanted to stay and listen, I was much more interested in giving them other things to talk about!

 

So after actually relieving my bladder, I made my way back to the couch, noticing that my personal space had somehow gotten even smaller.

 

“so, how are you guys holding up? Nobody about to pass out, I hope!”

 

“I’m feeling the beer” Jake exclaimed. “But, I don’t think I’m gonna pass out or anything”

 

“Yeah, we’re okay Aunt Lily” Chris confirmed. “I think the food helped”

 

“uggh! Speaking of the food” I groaned, rubbing my stomach. “I wonder how many miles I’m gonna have to run to burn that off!”

 

“You look fine to me” Jake quickly answered.

 

“Yeah, you look great!’ Pete added, both finally having found some confidence in their voice.

 

“Ah thanks boys, but I don’t think you guys are the best judge of that, considering your state” I smiled.

 

“What? Just because we had a little alcohol, it means we can’t tell you’re hot?” Chris blurted out, his face instantly turning red after realizing his choice of words.

 

“Aww, you think you’re auntie’s hot?”  I teased.

 

Chris responded with a shy smile, not able to find his voice after his embarrassing comment.

 

“Let’s just say, I’ve heard my share of compliments from drunken guys to know the difference from when they’re sober!” I smiled.

 

“You mean when you were in college?” Pete asked.

 

“uh-huh” I nodded.

 

“Did you…did you party a lot?” Jake asked enthusiastically.

 

“I’ve been to enough” I answered coyly.

 

“What does everyone do there? You know, besides drinking? Pete asked curiously.

 

“Oh well, you talk and mingle, meet some new people. There’s usually music too, so some dancing, if you can call it that” I giggled.

 

“What…what do you mean?” Jake chuckled.

 

“Well, it’s a mob of drunk and horny college students, so…let’s just say the dancing isn’t exactly PG-13” I giggled.

 

I could tell my use of the word “horny” had definitely caught the attention of the boys, as all of them listened in anticipation, waiting for me to elaborate further.

 

“Sometimes drugs are involved too, and people get lost in the moment, and…bad decisions can be made” I smiled, taking a swig of my drink.

 

“Have…have you ever made any of those bad decisions?” Chris boldly asked, his friends nodding their heads in approval of the question.

 

“Why, aren’t you boys curious!” I giggled, delaying my response.

 

“Aunt Lily?”

 

“I’m…not an exception” I smiled.

 

“Whooa!” Jake exclaimed.

 

“Tell us more!” Chris pressed further, leading the charge of their little “interrogation.”

 

“Sorry boys, but I haven’t had anywhere near enough alcohol to spill that!” I teased.

 

“Well there’s more upstairs right?!” Pete half joked, getting a giggle out of me.

 

“Yeah please Aunt Lily! We’re just curious that’s all! We won’t tell anyone, not even my mom!”

 

“Yeah!” his friends added.

 

“Sorry, but I have to draw the line somewhere! I already let you guys drink underage, can’t let things get too out of hand!”

 

My response was met with groans from all of them, but no one pressed the matter further either, showing I was still firmly in control. Yet, the conversation had gotten me even hotter.

 

“All this talk about dancing, makes me want to do it now! Especially after stuffing myself with all that pasta and cheese!” I smiled.

 

“Chris, do you have any music we can put on?”

 

His friends looked over excitedly at him, their eyes begging him to come through.

 

“Uh yeah, I can hook up my laptop to the speakers” he nodded.

 

While Chris got busy setting things up, I continued to chat with Jake and Pete.

 

Jake had gotten quite bold with his hands. Taking advantage of his position on the floor, he had not so subtly placed his hand on top of my foot. It started out as just “incidental” contact, but slowly he began rubbing and massaging it, softly feeling up my feet and ankle. I feigned ignorance, continuing to talk with Pete, acting as if I was completely oblivious of what Jake was doing.

 

“Oh you got it going!” I smiled at Chris, hearing a nice pop song come on.

 

Immediately I stood up, moving towards the empty space next to the TV.

 

“Come on Chris! Show me your moves!” I giggled, grabbing his hands before he could get away.

 

“Yeah Chris, let’s see what you got!” Jake joked, grinning at my nephew.

 

“Don’t hold back bro!” Pete added sarcastically.

 

I could see the embarrassment on Chris’ face, his cheeks turning rosy red. Not wanting him to walk away because of the teasing, I hardened my grip on his wrists, refusing to let go.

 

“Don’t mind them, just follow my lead!” I encouraged.

 

I didn’t do anything overly complicated or exotic, just moving my hips and arms as I swayed near him, getting him to loosen up. Chris, even in his slightly inebriated state, was doing a decent job copying my movements. And as we got more into the music, I began closing the gap between us; lightly touching his shoulder or leaning in to invade his personal space. It took a little time, but Chris began reciprocating the flirting moves, dancing closer to me as well.

 

His friends, who minutes ago were making fun of him, both looked on in pure in jealousy, wishing desperately it was them.

 

So to make them eat their words even more, I turned around, with my back facing Chris. He took a step back, unsure of what to do. But quickly I grabbed his hands, placing them firmly on my hips. Then, just like when I was facing Chris, I danced into him, my back grazing against his chest. As the song came to an end, I started bouncing my ass gently against his crotch, feeling just how hard he was. It wasn’t full on grinding, the way I would do in a club if I wanted action, but it had the intended effect; Pete and Jake looked on in awe, both salivating at the mouth.

 

“Oooh! That was so much fun! Thanks Chris!” I giggled, turning around and pecking him on the cheek.

 

“Well, can I have another partner?” I smiled, looking over at the two of them.

 

Jake jumped up immediately from his seat, joining me on the dance floor.

 

Considering his “handsiness” from earlier, I had expected him to be a little less shy than Chris, but it didn’t turn out that way. He was very willing to let me lead, not even holding me as tight as my nephew. Fortunately for him though, I didn’t play favorites, giving Jake the same opportunities as Chris. When my ass grazed against his crotch, his normally shy teenage personality reappeared; instinctively backing away from embarrassment. But even then, by the end of the song, he was ecstatic.

 

“Next!” I giggled, kissing Jake on the cheek as well and turning my attention to Pete.

 

He looked much more hesitant than his friends. The desire and want was there, but he seemed embarrassed about Chris and Jake watching.

 

“Hey bro, you…uh…you wanna play me one on one?” Chris hinted at Jake, picking up a controller.

 

“Uh…yeah sure” he nodded in understanding.

 

Pete flashed his friends an affirmative grin, thanking them.

 

Dancing with Pete was much the same as the other two, all just following my lead, nobody overstepping their boundaries.

 

I continued to cycle through each one of the boys individually, with the other two playing video games to give each other privacy. Initially, I figured that the more comfortable they got, the more likely they would go for a feel, but it wasn’t the case. In fact, it was actually me that had to take the next step.

 

I had noticed that Pete and Jake both followed Chris, using him as an example of what to expect. So on my third rotation with him; I started dancing a little more dirty. As soon as I felt Chris get into the rhythm of the song, I edged my chest incredibly close to his, forcing him to hold me tight. Now, as I swung to the music, my tits rubbed against him; and without a bra, I knew he could feel everything!

 

Next, I moved Chris’ hands up and down my waist, letting him know he could freely touch my sides. And with me still in a tank top, Chris began grazing across my arms with his fingers, feeling the silkiness of my flesh.

 

“Now we’re talking!” I smiled, encouraging him.

 

His friends, unlike previously, were now paying very close attention to us, recognizing that I had up the ante.

 

“Oh shit” I heard someone murmur.

 

Chris’ hand was on my waist, but his fingertips, were clearly touching my ass, tapping against it. I just gave him a devilish smile in response. And like usual, halfway through the song, I turned around. But now, I didn’t even try to establish any gap between our body, pressing against Chris freely. My ass was now grinding against his cock, subtly dry fucking him as his friends watched.

 

I had thought my nephew might stop, or be too scared to continue. But it seemed between the alcohol and how turned on I had gotten him, there was no more will to fight. His hands were moving up my body more liberally, his fingers feeling the side of my tits. When the song finally ended, he was gasping for breath, almost hyperventilating.

 

When Jake got up to replace him, I realized that unlike me, the boys had continued drinking. So as I was sobering up, the other three had just been getting worse.

 

Jake, very quickly, showed he wanted the same treatment as my nephew. And even before the song really picked up, his hand was by my side, pulling my body close to him. I instantly realized why; Jake was a little shorter than Chris, and therefore me, so instead of my tits rubbing against his chest, it was actually closer to his chin. He even tilted his head down, allowing the top of my cleavage to rub against his face. His hands, whether he realized it or not, could hardly consider to still be on my waist, mostly massaging my ass. Normally, I would’ve said something, but from his movements and balance, I could tell that he was clearly drunk.

 

And with all the experience I had with alcohol, I knew he was probably minutes away from passing out. Looking over at Pete only confirmed it. He was already there, his eyes closed and hunched over on the couch. Too bad for him, he was gonna miss one helluva dance!

 

Recognizing that the evening might come to an end soon, I was glad to see Chris still somewhat conscious.

 

“Why don’t you come back up and join us!” I smiled, urging him over.

 

He got up wobbly, staggering his way over. I decided to face Chris, turning my ass to Jake. He didn’t complain at all, immediately attaching his body to my back.

 

God, his cock felt hard! He wasn’t hiding it, roughly prodding and pushing it against my ass.

 

I turned around to look at his face, causing him to panic and freeze for a moment. But after scaring him shitless, I gently took Jake’s hands, moving them on my hips as I backed my ass against his hard-on, reassuring him that it was okay.

 

“Ooh, I’m sorry! I almost forgot about you!” I giggled, turning back around to face Chris.

 

He sloppily leaned forward, and threw away all caution, kissing me hard on the mouth.

 

“Mmm” I moaned, returning the same intensity. Even the taste of alcohol on his breath wasn’t bothering me.

 

Chris’ hands dove right for my tits, kneading them like play-dough in his palms.

 

God I felt like such a slut having both these boys worship me like this! None of us were dancing anymore, just me sandwiched between two extremely horny teenage boys, encouraging them to play with my body.

 

Jake was so caught up in my ass that he had no idea I was making out with my own nephew. He had found my ass crack, desperately trying to grind his cock in it. Unfortunately for him, his legs weren’t fully cooperating.

 

“Whoa! You okay back there!” I giggled, swinging one hand back to help stabilize him.

 

Jake grunted something indiscernible, grabbing my arm roughly to prevent him from falling. I was so turned on in the moment that, without thinking twice, I moved his palm up to my left tit, forcing Chris to abandon that one.

 

Jake instantly started playing with it on his own, molesting me with vigor.

 

“Uuhhh fuck!” I moaned, biting my lower lip.

 

I tilted my head back, pulling Jake’s own forward. In a second, his mouth was nestled against my neck, sucking on it wildly. The sudden act must’ve been too much though, because Jake lost his balance immediately, tripping back and landing on the ground. Coincidentally, during his “graceful” fall, Jake’s flailing hands actually smacked into Pete, waking him.

 

“Are you okay?” I turned, unable to hide a smile from my face.

 

“Uuhh yeah. I’m..i”m..I’mma Okay” he mumbled, trying to get up. It was difficult though, his knees were like jello.

 

I gently pushed Chris away, moving to help his friend up.  But within seconds, I could tell it was pointless.

 

“No, I…I wanna …wanna keep dancing” he managed to mutter.

 

I giggled at his response, finding his determination quite adorable.

 

“How about we take a break. I’m a little tired anyways” I smiled, taking a seat on the now empty Barcalounger.

 

My feet really were a little tired, causing me to extend and relax them on the Ottoman. Jake took notice instantly, looking over at them with passion. His stare was quite a turn-on!
“How about a little foot massage, Jakey? It’ll let us get back to dancing faster” I teased.

 

He took a big gulp and nodded his head, gently moving over and grasping my foot. Remembering my goal from earlier, I took a glance over at Pete, seeing that familiar look of jealousy in his eyes.

 

“Pete, would you mind doing the other? It’s very sore too!” I asked sensually.

 

“uh-huh” he muttered, drunkenly walking over and kneeling in front of my right foot.

 

Both of them were horrible at it, mostly just taking the opportunity to feel me up instead of actually massaging. I didn’t mind though, especially seeing the look of lust in their eyes.

 

“Do you want to kiss them again?” I smiled, looking at Jake.

 

“I heard your conversation from earlier” I winked.

 

Not being able to deny it anymore, Jake simply nodded his head.

 

“And you Petey? Would you like to –“

 

“yes!” he exclaimed.

 

I gave them a wicked grin, slowly lifting my feet out of their palms and towards each one of their mouths.

 

Surprisingly, it was Jake who stuck with the same soft kisses, while Pete began licking wildly at my sole.

 

“UUghhh Yes!!” I moaned.

 

The boys looked at me in awe, getting more and more turned on from my vocal cues.

 

Jake swiftly caught onto what his friend was doing next to him, realizing that I wasn’t going to put a stop to it. He now had my big toe in his mouth, greedily sucking on it. I could feel his tongue twirling around my nail polish.

 

Pete was still focusing his attention on my sole, his saliva dripping off my heel. But soon enough, he too moved to my toes, digging his tongue in between every crevice, slobbering over every inch he could reach.

 

“Does it taste good?” I teased.

 

“uh-huh”

 

“yeah”

 

Both boys were very short on energy, which might’ve been a good thing. I was so turned on, that if we had all been a bit more sober, I’m not sure the night would finish without me fucking all three of them!

 

In the background I could see Chris, he looked out of it as well. But even still, his right hand was on his crotch, rubbing his cock, watching his two friends service my feet like slaves.

 

Just as I wanted to give more instructions, Jake began wavering, his eyes barely able to stay open. Half a minute later, he collapsed on the carpeted floor, passing out from the alcohol. Without missing a beat, Pete took over for the two of them, bringing both feet to his mouth.

 

“Uuggh! Keep going! That feels so good!” I moaned.

 

He was completely lost in the moment, going from kissing my toes, to sucking, to licking and massaging my soles. His eyes were closed, fully making out with the feet of a person he had met less than 12 hours ago.

 

“Open wide!” I commanded calmly.

 

“Good boy!” I said, dapping my toes on his exposed tongue.

 

Then slowly, not to catch him off guard, I pushed my entire left foot in his mouth, until all my toes had disappeared.

 

“Suck!” I said more sternly this time.

 

“Mmm” he moaned, nodding his head obediently.

 

“Oohh Yes! Don’t stop using that tongue either! I want it to massage each and every one of my toes!”

 

I was so focused on the pleasure that Pete was giving me that I hadn’t noticed Chris had moved until he was kneeling down, right next to his friend. And against my better judgement, I motioned for Chris to come towards me instead, until I could tip his chin up, allowing me to look deep into his eyes.

 

It felt so good to feel his tongue inside my mouth!

 

I kissed him passionately, moaning and grunting into his mouth. And as I did so, I turned my gaze over to Pete, seeing the look of astonishment on his face, shocked by the incestuous act.

 

I could only grin, causing me to make out with Chris even harder. Somehow, it felt even hotter than any of my previous times with my nephew. Having his friend gawk over us made it so much more intense.

 

Chris must’ve been just as turned on, because even in his drunken state, his right hand quickly found my tits, groping and squeezing them from the outside my tank top. He began squeezing my nipples, pinching and twisting them expertly.

 

“Ugghhh, yes!” I moaned.

 

Pete’s eyes had only gotten bigger, staring right at my chest now.

 

Figuring that neither one of them would remember much from this portion of the night anyways, I decided to let loose even more, pulling my tits completely out of my tank top.

 

“better?” I teased, smiling at Pete.

 

It was only now that Chris turned towards his friend, as if he just remembered that he was there too. I looked on curiously, wondering how these two would react.

 

“Wan…wanna switch?” Chris muttered.

 

“Okay” his friend answered blandly.

 

This was getting interesting! And definitely something I hadn’t expected!

 

I giggled, watching as the two intoxicated teenage boys waddled past each other, switching places. Chris got there first, his mouth picking up right where his friend left off. I found it so hot that he didn’t even bother wiping my feet, going right ahead and coating his own layer of spit over his friends.

 

“Do you wanna kiss me, Petey?” I asked seductively.

 

“Yes” he nodded.

 

“Then what are you waiting for?”

 

Instantly he dove forward, his mouth smashing against mine. And unlike my nephew, who had endless hours practicing with my sister, his friend was much more raw and unpolished. Right away it reminded me of Timmy, the passion and excitement completely overwhelming Pete as he attacked my mouth ferociously. His tongue was everywhere, snaking in my mouth and massaging my tongue. I did my best to reciprocate his energy, but ultimately decided to just stay still, letting him do the work on his own.

 

Meanwhile, Chris was just sucking on one foot, using the right to press against his cock. He wasn’t paying any attention to me and his friend, just concentrating on pleasuring himself with my feet.

 

So to help, I waved Chris closer, until I could easily reach his cock on my own. And as Pete continued exploring my mouth, I started giving Chris a modified footjob, massaging his cock from outside his jeans.

 

“Could…could I feel…feel your tits?” Pete managed to ask, his eyes barely able to stay open.

 

“They’re not out just for you to look at!” I teased.

 

He was very gentle with my breasts, admiring the way they felt in his hands. Looking at his face, I could tell that this was definitely the first time he had gotten to second base. And as much as I would normally let him take his time, I was too horny to leave my mouth unsatisfied.

 

“Come here! I’m sure you can do both at the same time!” I smiled, kissing him hard.

 

I expected his wild kissing to return, but it wasn’t there this time. One look towards his waist, told me why; he was rubbing his groin, trying to get off.

 

Without asking, I pushed his hand aside, replacing my own on his cock. And oh was it hard! I began rubbing his shaft immediately, causing him to moan into my mouth.

 

He didn’t last 10 seconds before his body pulsed from orgasm, his hands going limp. Soon enough, I felt the moistness of his cum on my fingers, leaking through his underwear and jeans. I had wanted to have some more fun, but before I could react, Pete hastily got up.

 

“I…I need to go the bathroom” he announced, racing off.

 

He didn’t make it out of the room before I turned my focus to Chris. And with just us two, I acted accordingly, jamming my fingers down my shorts, finally giving my pussy some relief.

 

“Come here and eat me out!” I commanded, pulling my feet away from him.

 

I got comfortable, taking everything below my waist off, tossing them by Chris’ past out friend. My drenching, wet pussy was now completely exposed in the open. And if Jake came back from the bathroom, I would simply put him in queue, lining him up behind my nephew for a chance to taste my pussy.

 

“Ugghhhh, Fuck!” I exclaimed, feeling his tongue on my throbbing clit.

 

“Yes! Get in there!” I moaned, bringing both my legs up. I held them behind my head, thrusting my pelvis out for Chris to eat.

 

He immediately began alternating between eating my pussy and ass, tongue fucking each hole for a few seconds and then swapping. With so much practice, he was able to get his tongue much deeper than I was used to with Timmy, making me scream in pleasure. It felt so good that I jammed Chris’ entire face into my crotch, holding it there even as he began fighting for air.

 

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yeesssss!” I screamed.

 

I was shrieking so loud that it was a miracle Jake didn’t wake up, his unconscious body literally a foot away from watching his friend eat out his own aunt.

 

“Chris, get out your cock now!” I demanded, moving to the edge of the seat.

 

“Chris!” I yelled again, slapping his face.

 

He was beyond drunk, barely processing what was going on. But it seemed the “physical encouragement” was enough to register, as he sat upright, unbuckling his jeans and pulling out his cock.

 

“Hurry up and shove that thing in me!”

 

Chris grunted, moving forward and doing his best to align his cock with my pussy. But even when he was inside, his stamina and balance were completely shot, hardly able to thrust at all.

 

“Ughh!” I groaned in frustration.

 

I was way too heated to think about anything else, kicking away the Ottoman and pushing Chris flat on the ground.

 

“Oh yes!!! Fucuccck, that’s a good cock!” I moaned, riding him.

 

Chris hardly moved, just accepting that I was using his body for my own needs. Hell, I’m not even sure he was still awake anymore, just that his cock was hard enough to satisfy me.

 

And the harder I fucked Chris, the more my desires surfaced, making the other sleeping cock in front of me look increasingly appetizing. Not thinking twice, I reached over to Jake, pulling his semi-hard dick out of his jeans. I consumed the entire length in one gulp, twisting and twirling my tongue around his shaft, bringing it to life. In seconds, his cock was rock hard, regardless of whether he was responsive or not.

 

I didn’t even bother checking his consciousness, not caring at all if he was aware of what was going on. And the feeling of having both my pussy and mouth completely stuffed was overwhelming!
I continued to grind on Chris’ cock, keeping it all inside me as I rubbed my clit against him. Up top, my mouth didn’t relax either, hungrily relishing every inch Jake could offer. He was moaning a bit, his body subconsciously enjoying the thrill he was receiving, even if his brain wasn’t awake for it.

 

The dual sensation soon became too much, and I came hard over my nephew’s cock. It was wave after wave of pleasure, rocking my body like mini earthquakes.

 

“Awwww Fuck” I moaned, gathering my breath, with Jake’s cock still in my mouth.

 

It was only after I recovered that I went back to sucking again, determined to see what my nephew’s friend tasted like.

 

He was pretty much the same size as Chris, but not as thick, allowing me to slide it into my throat with ease. It only took a couple of pumps before his balls emptied a night of pent up frustration in my mouth, filling it with cum. It was like a firehose, shot after shot until I gagged, spilling some on his jeans.

 

When he finally finished, I swirled his jizz around my mouth, enjoying the taste and then finally swallowing. After giving him a little clean up, I turned back towards Chris’ cock, still deep inside me.

 

At some point, during my orgasm or his friend’s, Chris had cum too, giving me a nice creampie. I slowly got off him, pushing our mixed juices out of my pussy and into my waiting palms, voraciously eating it up. I felt like such a cumslut.

 

By now I was completely cock drunk, wanting nothing else but to make it three out of three drained boys. So after checking up on both Chris and Jake, making sure they were okay, I headed for the bathroom.

 

Expectedly, Pete was unconscious. He was sitting on the covered toilet, his pants still on, but his cock out. It seemed that he was in the process of cleaning himself up when he passed out.

 

“Hey” I said, poking his side.

 

As enjoyable as it was playing with Pete and Chris while they were asleep, I’d still rather have a moving and responsive cock to interact with.

 

But after a second and third try with no response, I no longer had a choice in the matter. I decided to help move him out of the bathroom and onto the couch, sitting him upright on one end before satisfying my own urges.

 

Knowing this would be it for the night, I took my time playing with his cock, giving it a few playful tugs and licks, observing how his manhood behaved without someone to give it commands. I’d stimulate his cock until it got hard, then stop altogether, moving up to make out with Pete’s mouth. Once he became soft, I’d start up my handjob, gently stroking until it was full length again.

 

It was quite remarkable how much pre-cum his cock still managed to leak out. His boxers were stained at multiple paces with dried cum from his first orgasm earlier, and yet, here he was, ready to explode again.

 

Finally, I couldn’t wait any longer, slithering back on my knees so I could engulf his engorged cock in my mouth. My brain told me to take my time, play with it patiently, but my body was the one in control; forcing his cock further and further into my mouth, until my throat was pulsating on the head. In seconds, I had milked him dry again, only this time directly in my mouth, where I got my third serving of teenage jizz.

 

Fuck, it tasted so good! I wish there was another trio of boys waiting in the other room, ready to deliver three more hot loads into my waiting mouth. And if I was being perfectly honest, I probably wouldn’t mind if there was more after that as well!

 

After thoroughly cleaning Pete of any evidence, I stood up on my feet, watching over the sleeping boys lying on the carpeted floor and sofa. They look so peaceful and innocent, a staggering contrast to what was running through their heads hours earlier.

 

Yet, somehow, by the end of the night, it was me who was the dirtiest one of all. It was me who invited these boys to dance, to feel up and molest a woman more than twice their age. It was me who seduced all three of them to grovel at my feet like slaves. And it was me, who whipped out their unconscious cocks and sucked each one of them dry.

 

I wonder if any of them would remember the activities we performed in our night cap. Because if they did, I’m sure it would make for quite a conversation tomorrow!

 

Author’s Note:

 

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, it was a lot of fun for me to write, definitely getting back to the roots of both series where Lily uses her body to seduce the young and naive. So obviously the next big question is should she continue? Take the next step and see where it goes when they’re conscious? I look forward to hearing any comments and suggestions on the topic!

 

Also, I’ll probably be setting up a strawpoll over the weekend on the subreddit, just to sample how you guys feel on big topics or themes of both series. I know its a lot harder than before to comment (unable to stay annonymous/having to sign up for an account) so I get that. Still, I’d love more feedback so I think I strawpoll would be best. So if you enjoy the series so far, I’d appreciate it you voting for the polls when they’re available! Thanks!





Lily Visits Jenny and Chris Chapter 4
by kg210502

April 17, 2016 	



Chapter 4



Here’s chapter 4 guys, appreciate the patience. Again, this series will end with Chapter 5 and following that, I’ll be continuing Jenny in series 4 and Lily in series 2. Just a heads up, this is a very dialogue heavy and build-up chapter for the future. As always, love to hear what you guys think or comments you have. Thanks.

 

Jenny’s POV

 

“Would you relax, now? You look like a red tomato” I said, looking over at my husband.

 

Like most social gatherings, especially with his co-workers, Charles drank more than he should’ve, forcing me to drive us home. He wasn’t drunk off his ass like I had seen him many times before, just tipsy, and in no proper state to drive.

 

“Besides, I thought you said that they already gave you the promotion and this was just an introduction to the other partners”

 

“They did, and it was” he said. “But, that’s not what I was worried about” he said, peeking over at me.

 

“What, me?” I giggled, glancing back to make sure my daughter wasn’t paying attention. Jessie was quietly sleeping, tired from an evening of playing and chatting with some of the other kids at the party.

 

“Chris was home, so what are you so uptight about?”

 

“Well, there was going to be alcohol there, and after seeing how…loose you were last night from just a few glasses of wine, I was a little nervous”

 

I couldn’t help by grin a bit. Yes, it was definitely the alcohol that made me wear that sexy nightgown in front of your son, showing off my silky smooth legs, with the hem ending just inches above my crotch; not the fact that I’m turned on from seeing the contorted look on your face as I throw myself at Chris.

 

“Well if they’re all like your friends Jason and Gary, I’m sure they would’ve been fine with how I act after a few glasses of wine” I smirked.

 

He looked over at me wide-eyed, but quickly relaxed, realizing that I was just joking.

 

“Did they talk to you much?”

 

“No. not with their wives there today” I answered back.

 

“Good” he said.

 

I looked over at Charles, a bit surprised by that word. Did he not want me to flirt with them because of his career, or because he was jealous in a way? This feeling was so odd. Just finding out that my husband felt attracted to me again was weird enough as it is, much less this.

 

“Thanks for tonight, Jen” he said, looking at me rather seriously. “Gary told me about how much his wife enjoyed talking to you”

 

I nodded my head, not sure of how to respond. Even though I obviously would’ve rather been home, it wasn’t like this was hard making small talk at a party, just a mild nuisance, that’s all.

 

“Ugh! What are you doing?!” I said sternly, pushing his chest back with my right hand. His sudden action made the car swerve, luckily there was no one else around us.

 

“I…I thought tonight was really nice and we should end it with a kiss”

 

“You’re right, tonight wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be. And look, I’m happy that you got the promotion you’ve been working so hard on” I said, half-lying. “But that doesn’t change anything between us”

 

“I know, but I thought we were you know…trying to fix things now”

 

“We are” I said, lying again. “But that doesn’t mean I’m ready for that yet”

 

Charles sighed in frustration, mumbling something.

 

“What? I didn’t hear you?”

 

“Nothing” he answered calmly. “Just…just that I can’t even kiss my wife, while Chris and you are…are” he paused, looking for my reaction.

 

I was definitely agitated at him bring up this subject again, but with Jessie in the back, I didn’t want to fight about it.

 

“I told you to stop thinking about it. You’re making it way worse in your head” I answered.

 

“I know” he said, rather unconvincingly. “But I mean, how long are you going to…going to keep this up with Chris? I thought when you said we’re trying to fix things that you know…it’d stop” he said cautiously.

 

“When did I say that?” I laughed, finding his logic flawed. “I told you what Chris and I do, is for me, my self-confidence and rebuilding myself. It’ll stop when I’m ready” I lied.

 

Even as I said the words, I could barely hold in the laughter. Stop. How silly!

 

“Yeah, but when?” he asked.

 

“I dunno. Can we just drop it? I’m tired of talking about this. Just trust me, nothing else is happening between us” I said, trying to sound sincere.

 

I could tell from the expression on his face that he didn’t believe me. Yet, he couldn’t exactly call me out on it; Charles was still under the impression that what was going on with me and his son was a result of me finding out about his affair. But quite frankly, he was wrong, completely clueless to the fact that his son’s cock was already fucking my pussy on a day by day basis long before I discovered anything about Sara. Hell, even now as we speak, I was getting flash images of my mouth wrapped around Chris’ thick, throbbing meat. I wasn’t even horny, but it’s just that my mind had completely connected lying to my husband with fucking Chris. Oh well, not like that’s a bad thing!

 

Charles sat there, sullying in silence, frustrated that his attempt at getting me to stop had failed. It made the last 10 minutes back home unbearably awkward. I’m not even sure why he chose to bring this up now considering that he was leaving tomorrow night for half a week on a business trip. Was he that paranoid of what was going on behind his back? I mean, obviously he should be, but this jealous and insecure side of him was so pitiful. How could he possible think acting like this would bring us back together?

 

Regardless, I was glad when we finally arrived home, more than happy to wake up Jessie, sending her quickly to bed.

 

The house was much quieter than I expected, and in my brief visit to the kitchen for some water, I noticed that the basement light seemed to be off too. It was barely past 11, nowhere near when I thought Chris and his friends would be sleeping. My mind instantly turned towards my sister. Oh god!

 

I had already resigned myself to the fate that there probably wasn’t going to be any fooling around tonight, so there wasn’t any letdown. But still, knowing that my sister must’ve had such an eventful night, did make me a little envious. Oh well, Chris’ friends would be gone sometime in the morning, plenty of time to have some fun later! Plus there was the added fact that Charles would be gone from tomorrow til Saturday. Things were looking up!

 

Lily’s POV
“Oh shit!” Pete exclaimed, trying to muffle his voice.

 

I had woke up about 10 minutes ago, but didn’t want to get up yet. No, there was no hangover or anything, just lazy. Yet, because of me procrastinating, Chris’ friend was now getting a nice view of my ass. I was sleeping in my room, on my side, with blankets just covering the top half of my body, leaving my lower half in nothing but a thong. So even without seeing his face, I knew exactly what had elicited this type of reaction!

 

I intentionally left the door wide open, inviting the boys to look when they woke up. I guess the wait was finally over!

 

I heard him carefully exit the entrance of my room, footsteps racing back to the basement’s living room, where his friends were still slumbering.

 

“Dude, dude! Wake up!”

 

“Wake up!” he said again.

 

“Hmmm?” Chris groaned. “Oh fuck, my head”

 

“Yeah, I know. But what’s the last thing you remember?” Pete asked.

 

“Huh? I…I dunno”

 

“Shit, me neither” he exclaimed. “Jake, Jake, get up!”

 

“Uuughh!” he groaned loudly.

 

“What the fuck dude, what time is it?!”

 

“Get up, get up!” Pete said hurriedly. “What did we do last night?”

“What, I don’t know! Oh god, my heads killing me!”

 

“I know but get over that!”

 

“Why?! What’s so important this early in the morning?!”

 

“Why? Because Chris’ scalding hot aunt is sleeping in a thong in the other room, that’s why!” he said.

 

“Wait? –“

 

“What?!”

 

The reaction from all three boys made me laugh immediately.

 

“Dude, go look. The door was open like that when I woke up” Pete said.

 

I could hear all three get up all at once, slowly, trying to keep their footsteps quiet. My own heart was racing, beating faster and faster knowing that three teenage boys were about to peek on me sleeping. With all this adrenaline, my dirty side was even more alive, wanting to make the situation even hotter. Just before they reached my room, I re-arranged my thong so that instead of its usual triangle shape on my ass, I pushed it into my crack, leaving my ass completely open for Chris and his friends.

 

“Ughh” one of them moaned.

 

“Shit” another said quietly.

 

“I told you!”

 

“Chris, you didn’t tell us she was sleeping down here”

 

“I forgot. Or…maybe I did tell, and you guys just forgot” he said.

 

“Dude, your aunt’s ass is perfect” Jake said, almost whispering.

 

“Yeah. Seriously. Like, perfect, perfect. Like, swimsuit model perfect” Pete added. “Like you couldn’t even photoshop a picture and make it better than that perfect”

 

“Guys, let’s back up and not live up to our stereotype of horny teenagers, huh?” Chris reasoned.

 

“Ok, fine” the two sighed, begrudgingly agreeing.

 

“Wait, what are you doing? You can’t close the door” Pete said.

 

“But, she’s –“

 

“I know, but it was like this when I woke up. I swear” he said honestly. “If we close it now, she’ll know someone came and peaked in on her”

 

“Maybe…maybe that’s what she wanted” Jake said.

 

I grinned. “Ding, ding, ding! We have a winner!” I thought.

 

There was a noticeable silence, no doubt the three boys looking over at each other, wondering if that was possible.

 

“I…I remember her dancing with us. Did that happen?”

 

“Yeah, I totally remember that too!” Jake exclaimed.

 

“Shhh!” Chris said, trying to quiet them down.

 

“Chris, do you remember that?” Pete asked.

 

“uhm, yeah” he said.

 

“What else? I can’t remember what happened while we actually danced though” Pete said frustratingly.

 

‘Dammit, I can’t either” Jake said.

 

“Ahh, you gotta be fucking kidding me! The best night…like ever! And we can’t remember what happened?!” Pete exclaimed. I could hear the panic and anger in his voice.

 

A sad silence fell through the basement air. All three boys were at a loss for words. I was quite irritated as well, hoping that between the three of them, they’d be able to piece something together to have some fun this morning. I mean I know they weren’t really to blame; three 14 year olds handling alcohol for the first time was most definitely not going to be the most clearly remembered night. But somebody tell my dripping wet pussy, because it sure wasn’t getting the message!

 

“Fuck it” I thought.

 

If they were so willing to and cool with it last night, why should anything change this morning? The only thing restraining me from satisfying my cock-hungry appetite was how Chris would take it. But again, even he seemed quite cool with it last night. Besides, time was ticking. His friends would be going home soon, and god knows when’s the next time I’ll have three thick, teenage cocks to play with.

 

I stirred a bit, changing my position and grunting, but not yet turning towards the door. Immediately, the boys scrambled, their footsteps thudding loudly as they cleared my doorway. I got up slowly. I wanted to just go out into the living room like this, in my matching black push up bra and thong, but thought it’d be a little forward. So ultimately, I settled on a compromise, just a t-shirt but no shorts.

 

“Oh hey, morning guys” I smiled, acting as if there was nothing wrong with being in my underwear in front of three teenage boys.

 

They had all managed to crowd themselves back around the couch area; Chris and Pete sat on the sofa while Jake was pretending to dig through his backpack.

 

“Morning Aunt Lily” Chris responded first.

 

“Yeah, hi”

 

“Morning”

 

“Mmm, what time is it?” I asked, pretending to wake up, stretching my arms high in the air.

 

My shirt rose with it, revealing my stomach and the front of my thong. Most of it was see through, only a small solid triangle covering my actual pussy.

 

None of them answered my question, all staring lustfully at my body. God, I loved this attention! It made me feel so fucking hot and slutty!

 

“Guys, the time?” I asked again, giggling a bit as I approached them.

 

“Oh, uhm. 9:41” Jake finally answered, checking his phone.

 

“Ah, so how are you boys feeling? Hungover?”

 

“Yeah” Chris said. He was the only one looking at my face.

 

“Me too, I got a headache”

 

“Same” Pete added.

 

“Well I’m sure my sister’s up already, probably made breakfast too. How about you guys brush your teeth and clean up a bit, and I’ll bring something down to eat?” I smiled. “I’m starving!”

 

“Yeah, that sounds great!” Pete said instantly.

 

“Mhm!”

 

“Ok great! And remember boys, what happened last night is between us, okay?” I winked playfully, knowing it was going to drive them crazy trying to figure it out.

 

Ugh, I’m such a tease! I’d love to spend another day seducing these boys, but knew time restraints was going to stop that. So if I wanted some cock, I’d have to speed it up a bit!

 

As expected, my sister was indeed up and busying herself in the kitchen.

 

“Really, Lily? Walking around in a thong. Aren’t you concerned Chris’ friends will see you?” she asked, half-smiling.

 

“I’m afraid it’s a bit late for that” I answered with a grin.

 

“Why am I not surprised” she answered back. “Should I even ask what you did to them last night?”

 

“That’s up to you. Do you really want to know?” I teased.  Charles leave yet?”

 

“Yeah, about half an hour ago. Are you hungry? Do they want breakfast now?”

 

“Yup. Oh nice, eggs, toast and bacon. Perfect for a hangover” I said, seeing the three stack full of plates.

 

“Isn’t it a bit much?”

 

“No, have you seen how much Chris eats alone? Besides, shouldn’t you know better than anyone?”

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Well considering how many you’ve fucked, you never cared to see how much teenagers eat?” she teased.

 

“Ha ha” I said, laughing sarcastically.

 

“So, are you going to call them up?”

 

“I think it might be more comfortable eating downstairs” I said suggestively.

 

She rolled her eyes, but with a smile.

 

“Thank god I’m getting Jessie out of the house before you do god knows what to those teenage boys”

 

“Jessie’s going somewhere? I thought she has school off too?”

 

“She does” Jen said, finishing up the last batch of bacon strips. “But one of the girls that came to the dinner party turned out to be one of her classmates. So she asked me today if she could go hang out with her.”

 

“Oooh! Hang out! Sounds like someone’s entering teenagehood” I teased.

 

“Eh, don’t remind me” Jen sighed.

 

“Well, what do you expect? That she was going to stay your little girl forever?”

 

“I guess I just haven’t been paying much attention to her” Jen said. “Distracted by other things” she smiled.

 

“Well I’m sure the other boys at her school will be taking care of that missing attention soon!” I teased.

 

“Oh my god sis!” she exclaimed, hitting me playfully on the arm.

 

“What?! She’s got your genes, no? And she’s already on the tall side for girls her age anyways. I’m just saying, she’s gonna start turning heads soon, just like we did”

 

“Ugh. That reminds me, Jessie’s been bugging me about going shopping again. I’m just scared that she’s all of a sudden going to ask about a bra, or at least a training one” she said.

 

“Yeah? I could see that” I smirked.

 

“What, fucking your nephew’s not enough? You’re checking out your niece too?!” she joked.

 

“As all men say, what am I supposed to look away? They’re right there” I shot back, making us laugh.

 

“What’s so funny?” Chris chuckled, surprising us as he entered the kitchen from the basement.

 

“Nothing, your aunt’s just being silly” she said, glaring at me. “Morning, honey! Your aunt says that you guys had some beers last night? How are you feeling?” my sister asked immediately, approaching him for a hug.

 

The two quickly embraced, giving each other a passionate kiss.

 

“I have a headache, but it’s not that bad” he answered.

 

“Well I hope it teaches you some of the downsides of alcohol” she smiled. “The last thing you want is to turn into your dad, trust me”

 

“Oh no need to tell me about that” he said. “Uhm…which reminds me. Aunt Lily, what happened last night?” he asked, looking a bit uncomfortable asking the question.

 

“Yeah, what did happen?” Jen asked as well, smirking at me.

 

“You guys really don’t remember?” I asked with a smile.

 

“We remember dancing with you, but nothing more” he said.

 

I smirked, my stare going from Chris to my sister.

 

“Well, how about I remind you and your friends after we have breakfast? Is that okay?” I asked sexily.

 

I could tell Chris understood at least to some degree what that question meant. It took him a second, but he nodded.

 

“Well whatever your aunt has planned, make sure you have enough for mommy later!” Jen smirked, grabbing his son’s cock.

 

“Ugh” he moaned. “You’re going somewhere mom?”

 

“Yeah, dropping your sister off at a friend’s and then grocery shopping, and then maybe the mall. Do you want anything there? I might go the beauty salon and have my hair trimmed a bit” she said.

 

“Uhm no, I don’t think so” he answered.

 

“You think you can contain yourself for 15 minutes so I can get Jessie out of the house?” my sister said, grinning at me.

 

“Maybe” I answered coyly.

 

“Well go ahead, take the plates downstairs. I’ve already set aside some for your sister if she wants to eat” she said, kissing Chris lovingly on the head.

 

“Thanks mom” he smiled.

 

Chris and I grabbed the plates of food, along with some utensils, napkins, and drinks, disappearing back downstairs.

 

Jenny’s POV

 

“Sweetie, you ready to go?” I asked, knocking on her door.

 

“Yeah! Come in!” she answered.

 

Jessie was already dressed, getting another chance to show off some of the things we got her on our girls’ day out; skinny jeans, a blouse and cardigan sweater. The outfit looked very much like something that I would wear, making me realize even more that she had entered the age where image was important now. I guess it was to be expected.

 

“Mom! Let’s go!’ she giggled, catching me blanking out.

 

“Where’s Aunt Lily?”

 

“She’s downstairs in her room” I said.

 

“Isn’t Chris and his friends downstairs too?”

 

“I think so. They’re probably still sleeping though” I lied. “Breakfast, sweetie?”

 

“No, not hungry. Can we go already?”

 

“Sure” I answered, just as happy to get out of the house.

 

“So what are you girls going to do today?” I asked, pulling the car onto the road.

 

“I dunno, talk, hangout, listen to music” she answered. “Caroline’s also in the play, so maybe I’ll help her with her lines”

 

“Oh, really! That’s nice” I said.

 

“Mmm. It should be fun”

 

“How come you’re just working on designing the sets, sweetie? Didn’t want to be in the play?”

 

“No, not really. And most of my friends were also helping with the set too” she said.

 

I had met Caroline’s parents, or mostly her mother I guess at the dinner party yesterday. They seemed like nice people and already knew I was coming to drop Jessie off.

 

“How long are you staying?” I asked, approaching their neighborhood.

 

“Can I stay until –“

 

“You have to come home for dinner” I interrupted. “Aunt Lily’s leaving tomorrow afternoon”

 

“Aunt Lily’s leaving already?” she exclaimed in surprise.

 

“Yeah, it was just a short visit” I answered. There was a noticeably disappointed and sad expression in her eyes.

 

“Uhm maybe the afternoon then” she answered, after thinking it over.

 

“How about we make taco’s tonight with Aunt Lily for dinner. And then maybe we could watch a movie afterwards?” I asked, trying to cheer her up.

 

“Yeah! That sounds really good mom! Can we do it earlier than? Can you come and get me at 3?”

 

“Sure, sweetie” I smiled. “I’ll call you around that time, okay? Say hi to Caroline’s mom for me!” I shouted, seeing her open the passenger door and run off.

 

I waited until Caroline’s mother answered the doorbell, waving them goodbye. I decided to take my time with the errands, knowing how awkward it would be if I went home too soon. I could already picture my sister, sexily flaunting herself in front of Chris and his friends, eating up every compliment they offered. How far would she go? Striptease? Maybe some touching or blowjobs? Would she actually go so far and let them fuck her?!

 

The thought brought a devious smile to my face. I wouldn’t put it past Lily. Unlike me, she had experimented a lot during her days in college and I knew for a fact that she wasn’t exactly foreign to the idea of two guys at once! It was never my cup of tea, not even in fantasy, but I couldn’t deny that the image of her getting spit-roasted had a certain effect on my own pussy! Especially knowing that one of those boys would be my son!

 

The dirty thoughts drove me to go to the mall first, remembering that tonight would be our last night with Chris together. And Lily and I had both promised him the chance to be his models, letting him take as many lewd pictures and video as he desired. So if that was going to be the case, I’d better get the right apparel for it!

 

My first stop was Victoria’s Secret, where I had basically become a regular, coming back every few weeks to buy or just peruse. It had become such a habit that some of the younger saleswoman already knew me on friendly terms, especially Amy. She was the first one to help me, all those months ago when I first walked into this store, intending to dress sexy for Chris. I still remember then, being so naïve and bewildered at how daunting the selection was. Now? The sexier the better!

 

I told Amy about the photoshoot idea from my husband, and she immediately understood, getting just as excited as me. We took our time, picking out a nice selection of bras, panties, thongs, stockings, nightie’s, lingerie, and heels. It was so wickedly fun, especially with all the bantering and joking. By the time we were done, I felt I had purchase the entire inventory of their early Spring catalog. The total was much higher than I anticipated, well over $300, even with Amy’s insistence on using her employee discount. Using my husband’s money felt extra slutty! Charles was literally paying for my affair with his son!

 

When I finished, it was almost noon. I grabbed a quick lunch, and headed off to the beauty salon and Linda.

 

“Afternoon Jen! Ooh! A very good afternoon I should say” she joked, spotting the two large Victoria Secret bags I was carrying.

 

I laughed with her, loving her perky attitude.

 

“So pedi- Oh they’re already done” she paused, looking down at my peep-toe heels to spot my feet sporting a new pedicure.

 

“Oh yeah. My sister came to visit so we went window shopping over the weekend with my daughter and she insisted on getting one so…” I said.

 

“Jen! You cheated on me!” she joked, giggling.

 

“Oh it was just once! I promise!” I smiled, playing along. “It won’t happen again!”

 

“Well what can I do for you today?” she asked warmly.

 

“I was hoping just to get a trim. You know, keep it neat and tidy” I said, pointing to my hair.

 

“Sure! Yeah, that’s a great idea. We’re not that busy right now, would you like me to rinse it first? I give a great scalp massage!” she beamed.

 

“Oh, I don’t think I can pass that up!” I laughed.

 

This was the first time I had gotten one, so it felt a little uncomfortable at first. But I quickly got over it. And Linda was right, it felt amazingly relaxing! I caught myself softly moaning on more than one occasion from her elegant fingers running through my hair.

 

“Wow! If you sound like that with me, I can’t imagine what your husband gets to experience!” she giggled.

 

“Linda!” I gasped.

 

“What? It’s not a bad thing!” she laughed. “Besides, from the look of what’s in these bags, I would never assume you to be the shy type!”

 

“You’re looking through my bag?” I inquired curiously, not really minding, but finding it a bit invasive.

 

“I don’t need to girl! Just from above I can see you’ve got an entire rainbow of colors in there!” she sassed back.

 

That got a big laugh out of both of us. She was growing on me and I could feel myself getting more comfortable around her. It made me realize that slowly, the people I enjoyed talking to seemed to be the younger generation, late 20s or early 30s instead of the middle aged woman I had become accustomed to meeting in the last few years. It made me feel good.

 

“Jen do you use some type of cream or lotion for your face?” she asked.

 

“No, not really” I answered. ‘Should I?”

 

“If not, then no! Just keep doing what you’re doing now girl! Your skin’s amazing!” she complimented.

 

“Thanks! I mean yours is too!” I said truthfully. Linda had a very smooth mocha brown skin tone. In fact, now looking closer at her, she was very beautiful. I’m not sure why I never really noticed before, but she was. Linda was maybe an inch or so taller than me, similar body types, but a much longer hairstyle, down to her chest. She wore a pair of thin white frames that I felt made her face look extra cute against her beautiful brown skin.

 

“Yeah, but that’s part of my job! Plus, I do use lotions and cream!” she giggled. “You’re just an anomaly Jen! No one who’s had two kids is supposed to look like you!” she said, flattering me.

 

“You don’t have any?”

 

“Have to find a boyfriend first!” she smiled. “But no, not ready for any yet I guess!”

 

“Really, single?”

 

“Yes, not surprising right?” she half-joked.

 

“No, it’s actually totally surprising. You’re gorgeous!” I said genuinely. “And hilarious!”

 

“Oh stop! This is the best I can do, the scalp massage can’t get any better, you know! No matter how you compliment me!”

 

“You are!” I insisted.

 

“Well thanks! I always said you’re my favorite customer!” she laughed.

 

The rest of the time at the salon was a blast and I barely felt the time past. Before long it was past 2 and I had to begrudgingly leave, heading for the supermarket. I did my best to hurry and get everything we needed and paid for, but even then, I was a bit late to pick up Jessie.

 

Lily’s POV

 

“It’s just Chris’ mom and sister leaving” “I said, seeing the boys look up confusingly at the sound of the front door shutting upstairs.

 

“So now it’s just us” I smiled suggestively.

 

Jake began blushing right away, with Pete nodding awkwardly and turning his attention to the breakfast spread. Seeing their tentativeness, I decided to let them eat first, filling up on carbs in the hopes of pacifying the hangover they all felt. As a result, small talk was kept at a minimum, reverting back to how they acted upon first meeting me. It seemed that if I wanted some cock, I’d have to go out and get it!

 

“Well you three are awfully quieter compared to last night” I giggled.

 

“What, shy all of a sudden? Embarrassed about it?” I teased, smiling at each and every one of them.

 

“We, uh….” Jake stuttered.

 

“We don’t really remember much from last night” Pete said, finishing his friend’s sentence.

 

“Really?” I asked, feigning surprise. “Well maybe it’s for the better than! Especially if any of you have girlfriends!”

 

All three boys immediately became wide-eyed, staring back and forth at each other, asking silently “what the fuck does that mean?! What did we miss?”

 

“Well only Chris” Jake said.

 

“Hmm?”

 

“Yeah-only Chris has a girlfriend” Pete added.

 

I was definitely surprised and curious, but before I could say anything, Chris beat me to it.

 

“Oh my god, I told you so many times guys, that it’s not true!” he sighed.

 

“Mhm, sure buddy. Why are you hiding it from else?” Pete said

 

“Oooh, a girlfriend Chris? Does you mo- parents know?” I teased.

 

“I don’t!” he denied again, chuckling a bit.

 

“Right, because you made those scratch marks on your back yourself, and not your girlfriend” Pete joked.

 

“Scratch marks? Really?” I giggled. “Let me see!”

 

“Yeah, come on show!”

 

“Yeah!”

 

It seemed with the spotlight off them, Pete and Jake were feeling much more comfortable.

 

“Dude, it’s nothing man. They’re not even that –“

 

“I’ll be the judge of that! C’mon off!” I edged on, getting up and moving to Chris’ back.

 

He put up a little struggle, but didn’t fight me fully. Eventually, I was able to grab the bottom of his T-shirt and lift it up enough to reveal the evidence. Wow, Jen must’ve been quite turned on! The scars were fading, but still easily apparent, no doubt the result of a woman clawing at Chris’ back while they fucked.

 

“Oh my god! Chris!” I grinned in surprise.

 

With his face away from his friends, he rolled his eyes at me, as if to say “my mom, right?”

 

“No, no, no! We’re not done yet!” I giggled, not letting him drop his shirt back down. “Come on take it off, just for a sec! I want to see!”

 

“But –“

 

“What, your friends have seen it anyways! Come on!” I said, pulling his shirt over his head and off.

 

Both Pete and Jake had looks of mild jealousy and lust in their eyes as I voluntarily undressed their friend.

 

“Nope! Not my hands!” I joked, softly running my fingers over the scratch marks.

 

Pete laughed awkwardly at my joke, no doubt picturing what I would look like getting fucked.

 

“Can I put my shirt back on now?” Chris groaned, turning to face us.

 

‘What’s the hurry! I don’t recall any of you complaining last night when mine was off!” I said, returning to my seat.

 

“When yours-“ Jake gulped.

 

Chris was glaring at me in shock, while Pete’s jaw looked like it was about to hit the floor.

 

“Your…your shirt was off?” Pete asked tentatively.

 

“Uh-huh. It got quite hot when we danced so, I thought why not! I guess I drank too much too!” I giggled.

 

“Oh you mean, you were in your tanktop?” Chris asked.

 

I just smiled wickedly at them, shaking my head no.

 

“Ugh” Pete moaned in response, unable to hide his reaction.

 

“Wow, you boys really don’t remember! No wonder you’re all so quiet this morning!” I teased.

 

“You…you were dancing with us like…like that?” Jake asked, his voice trembling.

 

I loved how each of them were looking at me, undressing me with their eyes; it made me so fucking horny!

 

“What, is it really that hard to believe?” I smiled, getting up.

 

Chris hadn’t even taken a seat yet, unable to move ever since the conversation turned to me being potentially topless.

 

“None of you guys really knew how to dance, so I had to teach you, remember?” I teased, walking in front of Chris.

 

Immediately, I grabbed his hands, gently placing one on my hip and the other across my stomach. When that was done, I reached back and pushed Chris’ body gently forward, nestling it against mine. His cock was already rock hard. So much for worrying about whether he would be okay with it or not! I’m sure my nephew was not going to have any issues with what I wanted next.

 

“Can one of you turn on some music again?” I asked, sensually reaching back and running my fingers through Chris’ hair as I grinned sexily at his friends on the couch.

 

“I got it” Pete managed to eek out, turning on a playlist form Chris’ laptop; still hooked up to the speakers.

 

As soon as the music began to pick up, I responded by gyrating my hips, holding my hand over Chris’ to make sure that he was holding me tightly. And to add to this intoxicating scene, I thrusted my hips sexually back and forth, making sure that Pete and Jake both saw my ass grinding against Chris’s cock.

 

“Come on, dance with me! Don’t let me do all the work” I teased.

 

Without the help of alcohol, he wasn’t nearly as loose and comfortable, but given how horny he was, it didn’t take long until he was grinding against me.

 

“You guys were curious as to how dancing in clubs were like, so I decided to show you” I smiled.

 

Both Pete and Jake were now sitting with their hands conveniently in front of their crotches, hiding obvious erections. I didn’t embarrass them or anything, just continuing to dance with Chris while smiling at the two. By the time the song was coming to an end, Chris’ right hand had pushed up the front of my t-shirt, his palm firmly on my stomach.

 

I responded by grabbing his wrist, sliding his hand further and further up, until I knew that the bottom of my bra was showing now.

 

As his friends looked on stunned, I just smirked at them, gently pushing Chris’ mouth to my neck as I motioned them to join me.
Pete and Jake looked at each other, but both were hesitant to move.

 

“Oh come on, up! Get up!” I giggled, temporarily breaking away from Chris. I grabbed a hand each from the two boys, trying to drag them out of their seat. Jake resisted more, and I was only able to pry Pete up. But that’s okay, I’m sure he won’t be sitting still for too long!

 

“Don’t leave, Chris!” I smiled, motioning for him to return back to his position. “You’re acting like I’ve never danced with two guys before, much less last night!”

 

“Come on, I promise I won’t bite” I smiled, facing Pete and pulling him closer.

 

I quickly took his hands, guiding them to my waist, encouraging him to feel up my stomach and hips the way Chris did.

 

“Chris, keep doing what you were doing before! It felt really good!” I giggled.

 

He immediately obeyed, gladly letting me be in charge. Once again I felt his thick, teenage hard-on on my ass again, only now it was thrusting into me with more force. I responded by taking Chris’ hands and palming them on my ass and hips. Very quickly I felt his fingertips pull my thong to one side, nestling his cock into my ass crack, the best he could.

 

“Uughh! Just like that, Chris!” I moaned.

 

Staring sultry into Pete’s eyes, I sexily beckoned him to move closer with my index finger. I could tell how nervous he was, stopping after moving forward just a few centimeters, only continuing again when I kept my smile, motioning for him to come even closer!

 

When he was finally within reach, I gently placed my lips on him, kissing his delicately. I had done this too many times with an innocent boy to know not to scare them. That this moment was almost surreal, dreamlike for Pete. Only when I felt his exhaling relax, did I start to put more pressure, planting small kisses on his lips until he returned them. Sure it wasn’t his first kiss, but considering how little he remembered from last night, it might as well have been!

 

“ooohh! Shit” Pete exhaled, when I broke it off.

 

“I think we can probably do away with this, no?” I asked sarcastically, pushing his hands off me just long enough to pull my t-shirt up over my head. I was standing in nothing but a bra and thong now; with my nephew dry humping my ass from behind as I made out with his friend in the front.

 

“It’s okay, go ahead” I smiled. “You already did last night” I winked.

 

“I…I…did?” Pete said.

 

“Uh-huh! Were my tits that forgettable?” I asked playfully, palming his hands and moving them onto my bra-covered breasts.

 

He gulped, staring at them as if they were magical orbs sent from the heaven. While he was busy getting his mind blown, I tilted my head back, pulling Chris’ forward so we could make out.

 

My pussy was on fire! Between Pete feeling up my tits and Chris’ cock on my ass, I was more than ready for the next step.

 

“Still want to just watch? You don’t want to be the only one of your friends who can’t…dance, do you?” I teased.

 

This time Jake got up, legs noticeably wobbly.

 

As he approached, I reached back to touch my nephew’s groin, palming his cock in my hand. He didn’t resist at all, letting me play with it through his sweats as I waited for the last cock, I mean boy, to reach me!

 

But Jake was slow, a mix of apprehension and anxiousness on his face. I decided to make it easier, gently pulling myself away from Chris and Pete to approach him.

 

“Uhm…uhm…I’ve never…never kissed any –“

 

“Yes, you have” I corrected, smiling brightly.

 

He looked confused, but a second later the light bulb went off. “You mean?”

 

“Mhm” I nodded. “It’s okay if you forgot, so let’s just make sure this one’s memorable, okay?” I grinned, leaning in.

 

I waited patiently for him to nod, and once he did, I planted my lips tenderly on his, ever so slightly flicking my tongue out to add to the sensation.

 

“And if it’s alright with you, I’d like to take a lot more than your first kiss.” I smirked. “Hmm? Is that okay, Jake?” I whispered in his ear.

 

Before he could respond with words, I reached down and gently cupped his cock and balls, loving how it felt in my palm.

 

“Oooh” he moaned, gulping.

 

“Is that a yes?” I teased, giggling.

 

He didn’t have any words, just nodding as he swallowed nervously.

 

I smiled back at him, tightening my grip on his cock, this time deliberately grabbing the length of it through his pants, softly stroking. Without so much as looking away, I extended my freehand back and waved the other two to join us. They both did, almost in unison, but swapping places. Chris approached me from the front, standing side by side with Jake while Pete went behind me. After making out and feeling up my tits, he had much less hesitation now, instantly grabbing my hips and pulling my ass onto his hard-on.

 

I turned my head for just a second, grinning at him with approval. He didn’t even notice, his eyes staring straight down, trying to get a view of my pussy since my thong was still pulled to the side.

 

“Can you be a dear and unhook my bra?” I smiled.

 

Pete looked up, a bright smile appeared across his face, as he nodded vehemently, fingers fumbling around until he had it unclasped, letting it drop to the floor.

 

I turned my attention back to the two boys in the front, seeing their eyes expectedly on my now exposed breasts. While Jake continued to look lost in the moment, Chris’ expression was expectedly more composed. Our eyes met, and we grinned at each other, both recognizing how mild seeing me topless was for him.

 

But I didn’t give that away obviously, reaching forward and cradling both boys’ heads, bringing their mouth to a nipple apiece.

 

“MMmh! Oh fuck!” I moaned in pleasure.

 

Chris’ tongue was expertly licking my aerola in circles, flicking and sucking masterfully; every single motion designed for my pleasure. His friend was much more naïve, just getting used to the feeling. That was fine with me though, just the fact that he was participating was enough. For now.

 

And not to forget Pete behind me, I grabbed his right hand snaking it to the front, onto my navel and downwards, slipping into my thong and onto my dripping cunt.

 

“Auugghh!” he exclaimed loudly. I could feel his hot breath on my neck.

 

“MMmm! Yes!” I moaned.

 

It took a second, but Jake and Pete eventually caught onto what was happening, their eyes glued to my crotch as their mouths continued to work.

 

I was in absolute bliss. Three teenage boys worshipping my body as if I was a goddess! I had been with two guys at once before in college, but never three, especially three that were so naïve to sex. Well, two I guess!

 

“Slide my thong down, Pete” I said sensually.

 

He reluctantly removed his hand from my pussy, and delicately pulled it down my thighs, letting me drop it down.

 

“Good boy” I smiled, turning and tilting Pete’s chin up, stuffing the tiny underwear into his mouth. He made no attempt to remove it, instead inhaling the sense with a sniff.

 

“Uugh!” he grunted, leaning forward as I cupped his cock, just teasing it, making sure it’s ready.

 

“Don’t be shy! The fun’s just beginning now!” I teased, separating myself from the three teenagers.

 

I pushed all the food on the table to the far side, letting me climb on. I kept my weight on my left elbow, allowing me to up sit at a 45 degree angle, right leg bent at the knee while my left leg extended out, straight, off the table.

 

“Who wants to be first?”

 

“First…first for what?” Jake asked.

 

“To eat my pussy of course! Don’t you see how wet it is?” I teased, spreading it open for them to stare at.

 

The three looked at each other, trying to decide who’d get the opportunity to. Chris helped ease the tension, walking over to me, dropping to his knees to make out. I grinned, letting my tongue work as I looked at his two friends, curious to see how they’d work it out.

 

“Don’t worry boys! Everyone’s going to get a chance!” I assured.

 

Immediately, they relaxed a bit.

 

“You…you want to go first Jake? I already felt it so…so –“

 

“No, no, it’s okay. You’re closer anyways” he answered, his voice trembling.

 

I guess I should’ve expected them to be this nervous. Your first sober sexual experience at 14 is already nerve-wracking enough as it is, much more so when your partner is a grown, and very experience woman. Not to mention it being in front of your two closest friends! Still, I could see the desire was there, for both of them. It wasn’t like I was forcing them to do anything!

 

Pete nodded, cautiously taking his spot between my legs, kneeling down and gently spreading my legs more.

 

“Have you seen one before?” I teased, smiling at him.

 

No, he shook his head, unable to take his eyes away.

 

“Well, it’s not rocket science!” I giggled. “These are my pussy lips, and here…this tight little hole is where you’re going to tongue-fuck me, okay?” I said, spreading my pussy open for him to see.

 

He looked up, bewildered, but nodding.

 

“And this…this little red knob is my clit. When I tell you to lick it, I don’t want you to stop until I’m screaming and moaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear, got it?” “I smiled.

 

“And if you get really curious, don’t be afraid to explore lower okay?” I teased, moving my finger down to circle my asshole.

 

“Aughh” he moaned.

 

“Enjoy!” I smiled, going back to kissing Chris.

 

It took a second, but eventually I felt his tongue, very slow and cautious, lapping at my pussy and getting used to the texture, the feeling.

 

“Jake, don’t just stand there!” I giggled. “My nipples aren’t going to suck themselves!”

 

“Oh” he grunted quickly moving forward.

 

‘Mmm! Yeah” I moaned into Chris’ mouth.

 

All at once the sensations were too much, never have I had so many parts of my body stimulated before. But when I focused I could feel out each individual action. Jake slowly losing himself in my tits, squeezing and kneading each one, alternating between sucking on my left and right nipples. As I moaned louder, he graduated from just licking to sucking and even softly nibbling on each one. Every time he did so, I would push his head deeper onto my chest, telling him to keep going.

 

Pete meanwhile, had my entire lower body to explore. His tongue, much like Timmy’s in his first timw, was licking wildly, anywhere and everywhere it could reach. Even over the music that was still playing, I could feel the wet, slippery slurping sounds of his tongue against my pussy juices. Eventually, his tongue found my fuckhole, realizing that he could push it inside.

“uugh! Right there, Petey! Stick two fingers inside, but don’t stop licking!” I commanded.

 

“Like this?”
“Ugh! Further in, though! I want it completely inside me!”

 

He plunged it in further, until I could feel his knuckles now.

 

“Now start pumping!”

 

He was so in awe at how my muscles squeezed his fingers that he had a hard time concentrating, moving much slower than I wanted. His tongue had also almost come to a complete stop, too transfixed on the fact that he was actually fingerfucking a woman.

 

If it were a man, or Chris, I would’ve berated them on the spot. But I didn’t want to scare him, just hoping that maybe Jake would be more of a natural.

 

“You want to give your friend a try?” I asked, moaning.

 

“Uhm..yeah, sure. Jake?”

 

“It’s okay. Go ahead! I promise you my tight, little pink pussy is the sweetest thing you’ve ever tasted!” I encouraged, stroking his hair.

 

With that statement, he nodded, swapping places with his friend.

 

My arm was getting tired, going numb from supporting my body. Chris, with all his experience, realized as well, smiling warmly at me as he took a seat on the side of the coffee table, right behind my head. I was now able to rest against him, almost sitting completely upright as well.

 

“Thanks” I mouthed.

 

“Oohh” I grunted, feeling a tongue return on my cunt.

 

Jake started much like Pete, exploring it for the first time while Pete himself was doing much the same with my tits. I left them alone for a bit, satisfying their initial curiosity.

 

“So was I right? Does it taste sweet?” I asked.
“Uh-huh” Jake nodded, out of breath.

 

“Then make sure you dig your tongue deep inside! That’s where it tastes the sweetest!” I encouraged.

 

He plunged his mouth back in, fingers spreading my lips open, trying to do as I asked. It did feel good, but he wasn’t hitting the right spots, his tentativeness still showing a bit. Normally, I wouldn’t have a problem with letting him find his groove, but I wanted the release now! Teasing and flirting with them had gotten me so worked up!

 

“Chris, I want you to eat me out! I want you to make me scream!” I whispered in his ear.

 

“Yeah?”

 

“Mhm! Your friends are just not cutting it! C’mon I want you to make me moan like you always do!” I said sexily.

 

He grinned back at me, no doubt loving the boost of confidence I just gave him.

 

“Hey…Jake. Could I have a turn?” he asked.

 

“Oh. Uh, yeah” he nodded, slightly disappointed.

 

“C’mere” I said, smiling at Jake, waving him over.

Pete temporarily took a break from my tits, moving up to kiss me. Of course I obliged, making out with him for a few seconds and then moving to Jake, alternating with the two boys as they each grabbed a tit, feeling it up.

 

Yet, most of my attention was between my legs. Chris started slow, but instantly, I felt the difference. God, his tongue was amazing! It circled my clit masterfully, flicking across it, all the while his hands were slowly grazing and massaging my inner thigh, adding to the sensation. I was trying my best to reciprocate his friend’s kissing, but it was getting hard to.

 

Gradually, his tongue moved lower, licking across my pussy, down onto my asshole, causing me to moan out load. He only moistened it, adding just enough lube as I felt his thumb push against my brown knob, just teasing the opening.

 

“OOohh fuck!” I exclaimed in passion.

 

Pete and Jake both took notice this time, looking down at what their friend had managed to do.

 

Chris paid no attention to them, his tongue returning up, in one motion darting into my pussy, pushing in.

 

“Auguh! Yes! YEsss!” I screamed, grabbing a hold of each boy’s arm on the side.

 

They had stopped what they were doing completely just watching in awe at the noises I was making.

 

Next, Chris pulled his tongue out before immediately replacing it with two fingers. But unlike Pete earlier, he knew exactly what I liked, instantly thrusting it in and out, twisting his digits as he did so.

Fuck, he was good!

 

“Augughhh! Goodddd! Yes, Chris! Yes! Lick my – UUggh!” I yelled.

 

Before I could even finish my words, his attention was on my clit again, circling it madly with his tongue, all the while his fingers pistoned in and out of my pussy.

 

My body was already shaking violently, knowing what was coming. I was pulling so hard on Pete and Jake’s arms that they were actually trying to loosen my grip.

 

“Fuuucccck! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m c- AUuuuughh!” I screamed in pure euphoria.

 

Even through that, Chris knew not to stop, continuing as only he could. I shook up and down so hard on the table that I could feel the plates behind me fall off, crashing onto the floor.

 

“Ugh! Ugh!” I panted, catching my breath as he slowed down.

 

Finally he stopped, moving up to kiss me. For a split second, it was almost as if I was alone with him again, my mind completely forgetting that there were two other people right there. He slipped his tongue in my mouth, letting me taste my own juices.

 

“Fuck” I giggled, staring at him.

 

“Oh shit!” Pete exclaimed.

 

“No girlfriend, huh? Where’d you learn to do that” I teased.

 

He chuckled, standing back up.

 

Now that my pussy was satisfied, my mouth was next! And it had been waiting patiently, getting ready for the breakfast buffet!

 

I got off the table, taking my time to kiss each one of them passionately, all while my hand reached below to ensure each cock was ready.

 

“My turn boys” I grinned.

 

They all looked expressionless, at least until my eyes darted down to their crotch.

 

Pete gulped while Jake exhaled loudly.

 

“Well, am I going to have to ask?” I said, staring seriously at them.

 

When they still didn’t move, I was forced to grab Chris, pulling him towards me.

 

“Wait, wait, wa – Ahh!” he exclaimed.

 

Too late. Before he could even finish his sentence, I was on my knees, with Chris’ pants down by his ankles, his cock disappearing completely in my mouth.
“mmm! About time!” I grinned, licking up and down the shaft, grinning at Pete and Jake.

 

“Oh, fuck” Chris panted, holding the back of my head.

 

I beckoned both with my finger again, this time getting the response I wanted. They were still a bit hesitant, looking nervously at each other, neither wanting to get naked in front of their friends. But one look at what I was doing to my nephew, made Pete and Jake forget any of that.

 

“Oooh! Come on, closer!” I encouraged, telling them to for a semi-circle by me.

 

Both were already hard, the tip of their cock covered in pre-cum. I decided to continue in a clockwise direction, abandoning Chris’ cock for Jake’s. I smiled up at him, giving him time to prepare. Still, as soon as my tongue touched the head of his cock, it jumped, pulsing from the contact.

 

“Uugh! God!”

 

“Relax! I’ll go slow!” I winked.

 

True to my words, I started with just my tongue, circling the head until I had licked up all the pre-cum, only then taking it into my mouth, wrapping my lips around it.

 

“Mmm! You have a really tasty cock, Jake!”

 

He couldn’t answer with words, staring into my eyes, with a look of pure bliss.

 

“Don’t worry, I haven’t forgot about you either Pete!” I said, reaching to grab his cock with my right hand.

 

“Oohh” he exhaled, trying to relax.

 

Once my left hand did the same with Chris’, I began working a rhythm; bobbing up and down on Jake’s cock as I jacked off the other two. With Pete I started slower, using his pre-cum as lube until he got used to his first sober handjob. This had always been a fantasy of mine, to be on my knees surrounded by cocks, ready to use as I pleased. Having two at once at the park last Thursday was already incredibly hot, but this was even more so. Hearing all three boys moaning at the same time was incredible.

 

Soon I was alternating, engulfing one cock for a few seconds, sucking and slobbering all over it before moving to the next one. It was so addictive and intoxicating, making me nearly forget that each cock was attached a body. The only reason why it mattered was Chris. Everytime I got to him, I made sure to enjoy myself, knowing he could handle it without popping. I would jam his dick all the way in my mouth and just hold it there, loving how it throbbed against my throat.

 

“UUGhh! Fuck yes!” I beamed.

 

I could feel the tears of joy streaming down my cheek, adding to the mess that I had already created. The combination of spit and cum had covered my entire chin, and was now dripping down my chest. But still I wanted more.

 

Staring up at them, I stuck three fingers down my throat, forcing myself to gag. Once I felt the saliva rise to my mouth, I spat it back out, first onto Jake’s cock and then Pete’s.

 

“Oh fuck!” he exclaimed.

 

“Yeah? You like seeing me like this? A dirty little cum slut?!” I laughed wildly, shoving it in my mouth, lathering it with my tongue before pushing it against my cheek, letting it sexily pop out.

 

“What, did you think you guys were the only ones with dirty thoughts when we first met? Because I couldn’t wait to get your cocks in my mouth!” I smiled.

 

Pete and Jake were looking at me in shock, completely floored by how I was talking. To them I must’ve been a pornstar come-to-life; with the filthy mouth and insatiable craving for sex.

 

Satisfied with their response, I returned my lips on Pete, sucking his dick with enthusiasm, pumping it in and out of my mouth.
“Oh shit! I’m gonna cumm!”

 

Hearing that, I clamped hard around the head, squeezing the shaft with my hand, milking him jizz right into my mouth.

 

He moaned loudly, shooting thick creamy load after load inside, nearly causing me to gag. When he finally finished cumming, I simply swallowed it and moved onto Jake’s, leaving him to stand there and rest.

 

“Your turn!” I smiled. “I want you to fuck mouth!”

 

“Huh?”

 

“You heard me! Fuck my mouth!” I instructed again, opening it wide.

 

He did as I asked, shoving it inside, but his thrusts were sporadic and uncoordinated. Jake was also on the edge as well, making it difficult to do as I ask. He would go fast for a few a seconds before being forced to slow down, either scared to be too rough, or because he was gonna cum.

 

“No, like this!” I said, pulling out.

 

I shifted my focus to Chris, who immediately grabbed my head. In one motion he had his cock crammed all the way inside, pumping away.

 

‘Mmm! Fuck Aunt Lily!” he exclaimed.

 

Just like I wanted, he didn’t hold anything back or worried about whether I could take it or not. No, none of that weak shit. The head of his cock was slamming against the back of my throat, causing increasingly faster and louder popping sound. I was moaning the entire time, letting Chris know just how much I fucking loved it.

 

But to his friends, they were looking at the sight in near horror, having no idea it was exactly what I wanted.

 

“Dude! Dude!” Jake exclaimed.

 

“Chris!” Pete yelled.

 

Caught up in the moment, I don’t think he even heard it, just tightly holding onto my head as he skull-fucked me. Finally he let go, grunting loudly as I gagged, breathing deeply for air.

 

His friends looked very concerningly at me, but their expression changed immediately upon seeing the massive smile on my face. It must’ve quite an eye opener for both of them, seeing the obvious tears on my face, yet I was by far the most cheerful person in the room.

 

“See? When I say fuck my face, I want you to fuck my face! Okay?” I said.

 

I didn’t exactly give Jake a chance to answer, immediately engulfing the entire length of his cock. Trying his best to copy Chris, his hand went to the top of my head, pulling me forward onto his dick. I knew it wasn’t going to be the same, but it still felt good; that feeling of fullness in my throat is what I wanted.

From the way Jake was moaning and breathing, I knew he was close to releasing my second load of the day. But fortunately, with all this action, Pete was hard again, walking closer to me. Teenage boys. Gotta love their recovery time!

 

I barely had my hand around his cock when I was met with a pleasant surprise.

 

“Ooohh!” I giggled, feeling my back being pushed down.

 

While I was busy with his friends, Chris had took the time to get behind me, pushing me lower body forward as I felt his cock searching for my pussy. Finally! Someone else was showing initiative!

 

His friends were now no longer looking at me, instead staring at Chris. He glanced at them, but returned his eyes on me and waited. It was just for a second, enough time for me to say no if I wanted to.

 

I was all for it, but the current position was awkward.

 

“How about we move? Pete, Jake, could you take a seat on the couch?” I asked, smiling innocently at them. “It’ll be easier for me to suck you off while Chris fucks me!”

 

They just nodded, moving back as I asked.

 

I hastily got into position, still on my knees but now in doggy. Chris waited for me to start on his friends again before thrusting his cock inside.

 

“Ohh god. Your pussy’s so tight Aunt Lily!” he exclaimed.

 

I responded by squeezing his cock even more. He started to fuck me, his legs slapping rhythmically against my ass, picking up speed gradually.

 

“MMm! Yes” I moaned, grinning sexily at his two friends.

 

“You ready to cum Jake? Hmm? Do you want to shoot your hot, thick cum all over my face!” I asked, biting on my lower lip as I tugged his cock.

 

“Oohhhh” he gasped, unable to answer.

 

Just from the grip I had on his cock, I could tell it was just strokes away. If it weren’t for the fact that there was another one waiting in Pete, I would’ve slowed down, edged him to increase my playing time. But there was no need to now!
“Come on, Jake! I want your cum so bad! I want it all over my pretty little face!” I moaned.

 

“OOoh fucck!” he shouted as his cock erupted.
The first load shot straight up, landing mostly on my hair and shoulder, but I was quickly able to point the rest lower, splattering it all over my face, just like wanted. God, he could cum! I was absolutely drenched by the time his cock finally calmed down.

 

“My, my! What have you been eating!” I teased.

 

Jake look completely spent, just sititng there, gasping for air, watching me as I scraped all of his jizz into my waiting mouth.

 

Chris had worked up to a nice pace, fucking me harder now. It was nothing like what he could do at his best, but was perfect for the moment; enough to grab my attention while still allowing me to have my fun with his friends.

 

“Uughh! Yes!” I moaned, smiling at Pete.

 

“You fuck your aunt so good, Chris!”

 

“Are you ready to cum again?” I asked Pete rhetorically.

 

“Could…could I fuck you?” he asked.

 

I just smirked at him.

 

“Chris? Do you mind if your friend gets a chance?”

 

“Huh? Oh. Yeah” he answered, pulling out.

 

“Oh shit! My dad’s been texting me like crazy! He’s on his way to pick us up!” Jake exclaimed nervously, looking at his phone.

 

“What now?!” Pete asked.

 

“Yeah, he’s been calling and texting for the last half hour. Said he was coming to get us…that was 15 minutes ago!”

 

They were looking at each other, all with different expressions on their face. Jake, who seemed much more rationale looked very worried about getting caught. Pete on the other hand, it was very obvious that he was only worried about one thing. Chris was the only who was compose, probably from all the close calls he had with his mom for this to even raise his blood pressure.

 

“Jake, how about I help you pack. Just text your dad back that you’ll be ready in 5 minutes or so and wait outside. And Pete…uhm –“

 

“I can take care of that!” I smiled.

 

“Uh yeah. Not like I’m gonna last long anyways” he joked.

 

It was great timing, getting a little chuckle out of all of us.

 

“Uhm, guys I know it goes without saying, but we can’t –“

 

“We know” Jake answered.

 

“Yeah” Pete said. “We’ll never say anything.”

 

“Not like anyone will believe us though, right?” Jake said.

 

“Are you guys just gonna keep talking, or is someone gonna fuck me?” I smiled, making all of them laugh again.
Their spirits seemed to be raised, with Chris and Jake scrambling to get their stuff packed while I lead Pete away, into my room.

 

“Finally, some privacy!” I smiled, pushing him onto the bed.

 

“Ugh…you’re so fucking sexy” he managed to stutter out, looking up and down my body as I approached him.

 

“Thank you! But next time when you’re with a girl, make sure to compliment them before it gets to this point!” I smiled, crawling onto bed with him.

 

“I don’t even know when that’ll be” he chuckled.

 

“Then let’s make your first time special, huh?” I smiled.

 

Just as he was about to sit upright, I shoved him back down, straddling his cock.
“Are you ready?” I teased, lining him up.

 

Pete just gulped, nodding his head.

 

I slipped him inside, slowly, inch by inch. He moaned the entire time, focusing all his efforts on not cumming.

 

“Is my pussy tight? Can you feel it squeezing your big hard cock?”

 

“Ughh” he panted.

 

I grinned, subtly beginning to rock my hips, grinding on him. Even with cumming earlier, he wasn’t going to last long, that much was obvious. Still, I tried my best to pleasure him without going over the edge. But any quick movements, or attempt at riding his cock, was met with loud moans from Pete.

 

“Oohh it feels so fucking good!”

 

“that’s what they say” I grinned.

 

“Do…do you fuck a lot of guys?”

 

“Mhm. Did you think I was lying when I said I was a cum slut? Why do you think you’re not wearing a condom right now?” I teased.

 

His eyes went wide.

 

“Don’t worry, I’m on the pill!” I answered, rocking more aggressively against him.

 

“Oh, god! I’m gonna cum!” he screamed.

 

“Good! Shoot your hot jizz deep in my pussy! I want you to fill me up!” I moaned.

 

Not a second later, I felt the familiar warm liquid oozing into my pussy, leaving a nice little creampie. It was just in time too, with Chris yelling from the living room that they had to go. I hopped off him almost immediately, with Pete awkwardly saying thanks and bolting out to the living room.

 

I walked out, still completely nude, joining them, watching as he scrambled to get his clothes back on. Below, I could feel his cum leaking down my thigh. I was easily living up to my self-proclaimed reputation of slut!

 

“Than….thanks Lily” Jake stammered.

 

“Yeah” Pete added.

 

“It was nice meeting you boys! And oh, Jake” I smiled. “You still owe me your V-card the next time I visit” I joked.

 

“Don’t worry. It’ll still be available!” Pete joked, resulting in an immediate forearm shrug from Jake.

 

“Let’s go” he exclaimed, hurrying his friend up the stairs. “Uh bye, Lily” he said sweetly.

 

“I’m gonna walk them out” Chris said.

 

I nodded, barely paying attention. My fingers were deep in my pussy, hungrily retrieving Pete’s cum.

 

Jenny’s POV

 

“Mom, you’re late!” she exclaimed, opening the rear passenger door.

 

“I know, I know. Sorry about that sweetie” I said, watching her buckle her seatbelt.

 

“What were you doing?”

 

“Hmm? Oh I went to the mall to buy some stuff and then to the grocery store” I answered, glancing at the foot space of the front passenger seat, seeing both my Victoria secret bags present, away from where Jessie could pry.

 

“What’d you buy?”

 

“Oh I got some nachos, and tortillas, an –“

 

“Not at the grocery store, mom” she laughed. “I mean at the mall. Did you go shopping for clothes again?”

 

“Ah, yeah” I half-lied.

 

“Ooh, what? Can I see?!” she asked excitedly, leaning forward in the spaced between the front seats.

 

“Jessie!” I exclaimed, startled by her lunge. It caused me to instinctively slam the breaks, almost causing the car behind to rear end us. He honked loudly in response, forcing me to hastily accelerate forward again.

 

“Sweetie, sit back before we get in an accident!” I said sternly.

 

She begrudgingly did as I asked, rolling her eyes.

 

“Can I see what you got when we get home?”

 

“Uhm…maybe tomorrow” I answered nervously. “Don’t you want to spend time with your aunt? Oh, did you have a nice time with Caroline?” I asked in succession, trying to change the subject.

 

“It was okay, we mostly…”

 

“Jessie?” I asked again, hearing her pause. I looked in the rearview mirror, seeing that she was bent over, looking down.

 

“Mom?!” She asked slowly, gasping as she held up a pair of underwear.

 

My face turned ruby red instantly! It was a pair of panties that I had just bought, but how?! I looked down to my right, seeing that both my bags were still there. However, they had fallen over, and the opening side was facing the bottom of the front passenger seat. That sudden stop and go from Jessie leaning forward must’ve caused it to slip out underneath the seat, right beside her feet in the back!

 

I quickly reached down and sat both bags upright again.

 

“Mom!” she asked again, smirking at me in the mirror.

 

Thank god the pair she was holding up wasn’t that obscene. It was pure white, and actually could almost be passed off as normal panties; if it weren’t for the fact that the back had a huge Red tongue design on it, making it look like someone licking my ass if I were to wear it!

 

I was completely mortified, having no idea how to respond.

 

“Uhm…uh…you weren’t supposed to see that sweetie” I uttered out in honesty.

 

“Well I got that part, mom!” she laughed. “And really? You were lecturing me this weekend about not getting something that’s too small?! What do you call this!” she said, dangling it up.

 

I felt so ashamed, and had no idea what to say. God, she had a sharp tongue!

 

“Put it down, sweetie!” I said, unable to hide my giggling. I don’t even know why I was laughing, it was as if my brain was shutting down from her interrogation!

 

“Ok yes! I got it! But mommy’s a grown up, so it’s okay” I said, reaching back to grab it from her.

 

But she was quick, hastily moving it out of reach.

 

“Sweetie!” I bargained.

 

“Is all your underwear like this, mom!” she asked excitedly.

 

“Ughh” I groaned. “No! just –“

 

“So you bought this one special for now?” she teased. “Ooh is it because – wait, isn’t dad away until the weekend?”

 

I was driving on auto-pilot almost, staring at her in awe in the rearview mirror, simultaneously admiring and fearing how quick her mind was working.

 

“Oh my god mom! Is this for Chris?!” she exclaimed, almost jumping out of her seat. “It is, isn’t it?!”

 

What the fuck? What is she Sherlock Holmes? How did she do that?! Jessie had always been very witty, but this was something else. What the fuck?!

 

“It totally is!” she screamed, taking my silence as a yes.

 

“It is pretty soft!” she said, feeling the silky material of the underwear. “Is this because you like feeling Chris rub your butt?”

 

I was caught. There was really nothing else I could say, much less deny.

 

“Yes. But you have to keep it a secret from daddy, okay?!” I asked.

 

She smirked at me, almost witchlike, as if she was concocting some type of evil plan.

 

“Jessie?!” I asked again.

 

“You mean dad doesn’t know?” she asked, in a calmer manner. “I thought he knows about you and Chris kissing?”

 

I had hoped that our previous little conversation was enough to fool her, but after seeing how I reacted today, she was too bright to not realize something was off.

 

“Uhm…he does” I answered, trying to think of how to bridge this topic without leaking any of the dirty details. “It’s just…just better if you don’t tell mention anything to him, okay?”

 

“Oh, is that what you meant by…” she started.

 

“Sweetie?”

 

“Um. Nothing” she said, shaking her head.

 

“Meant by what?”

 

“Nothing” she insisted again, smiling warmly. “I won’t tell dad”

 

I breathed a small sigh of relief, still very much on the edge of her questioning.

 

“Does it mean that he doesn’t like that either mom? When Chris touches your butt?” she asked with a smirk.

 

“No. he doesn’t” I answered with a smile, making her respond with one too.

 

“Shouldn’t you stop then, mom? If dad doesn’t like it.”

 

I can’t believe I was having this moral discussion with my daughter, and was actually losing! Her questions were spot on. I don’t think she fully understood the ramifications of what my actions meant, but did know that they were wrong. But the fact that it was her brother confused Jessie; if I was making out with some stranger, letting him feel and grab my ass, she would know what I was doing was very inappropriate. But because Chris was family, it made the lines blurrier, harder for her to see it as black and white, right and wrong.

 

“Yes” I said, checking her reaction. “But mommy really likes it so…it’s hard to stop” I giggled.

 

My laugh seemed to put her more at ease, bringing a chuckle out of her as well.

 

“You know how mommy always tells you to not play with your iPad until after you finish your homework?” I asked. “And you know I’ll get angry, but you still do anyway? “

 

Jessie grinned right away, knowing she was guilty.

 

“It’s kind of like that”

 

“So you mean dad doesn’t want you to, but you do it anyways?”

 

“Yes” I answered. “So that’s why it’s just better if we don’t tell him, right? Just like when you play with your iPad before finishing your homework, you don’t tell mommy about it, right?”

 

I knew it was such a horrible habit to teach her; lying. But I really didn’t see another choice. It was either that or tell her that mommy’s no longer in love with daddy, instead she’s in love with your brother.

 

“Okay” she smiled slyly.

 

“Yeah? We keep it a secret from daddy?”

 

“mhm. Does that mean I can play with my iPad anytime I want then?” she smiled.

 

I could only look at her in disbelief, honestly shocked by how manipulative she could be! I couldn’t even bring myself to answer the question out of fear of where else it would lead. Luckily we had made it back home too, freeing me from her torture. She might be interested in art now, but I had hopes of her growing up to be a lawyer. God, she was ruthless!

 

“Do you want to go get your brother, sweetheart? Tell him to come down and get the groceries from the car” I asked.

 

“Sure. Should he help put those away too? Or are you going to wear them now?” she teased, pointing at the two bags I held.

 

I glared back, causing her to giggle as she ran up the stairs. I was part relieved and part terrified, just like usual with her I guess.

 

“She seemed energetic. Had a fun day with her friend?” my sister asked, approaching me from the living room.

 

“She found a pair of the panties I bought today” I said, unable to hide a grin.

 

“Wait you bought panties – oh at the mall” she said, answering her own questions. “But how?” my sister exclaimed.

 

“Well I put both bags in the front, but I guess a pair must’ve slipped out and fell beneath the passenger seat, when I was driving and she saw it from the backseat. Imagine my surprise when she pulls it out and asks me about it!” I said, my face turning a bit red re-telling the story.

 

“What’d you say?”

 

“Ugh! I can’t even remember, I was just spitting out words! I was so embarrassed!” I answered, giggling with my sister. “But it turned out okay, and we had a little talk”

 

“Yeah? About what?”

 

“Stuff…some of what’s going on between Chris and I”

 

“You told her?!” she asked in shock. “All of it?!”

 

“No, of course not! Don’t be silly! Just the tip of the iceberg, you know, enough so we don’t have to tiptoe around too much or worry about her spilling to my husband. Actually, I think she might even cover for us in front of Charles” I giggled.

 

“Oh my god, really? That’ll be a sight! Your daughter helping her mom and son cheat on her dad!”

 

“Well I don’t think she understands it as cheating” I answered, trying to sound less guilty. “She knows it’s wrong, but not how serious it is. Anyways, I’m more relieved that she didn’t get to see the rest of these!” I said.

 

Lily looked like she wanted to ask me more, but the sound of two sets of footsteps thudding down the stairs made us put our conversation on pause. Like most guys, Chris carried all the groceries in one go, coming back into the kitchen with two handful of bags.

 

“Hey mom, ugh…Jessie said we’re making food now?” he asked, a bit confused.

 

“Yes! Taco night? I know it’s still the afternoon, but that okay with you?” I smiled.

 

“Yeah, of course” he answered. “I’m pretty hungry anyways, we skipped lunch”

 

“I’ll bet you did” I answered, grinning at my sister. Because of the close call with Jessie, I had almost forgotten about Lily’s own busy day. She was in a different outfit than the morning, hair still moist from a shower. Meanwhile Chris looked quite tired, most likely waking up from an afternoon nap.

 

“When did your friends leave?” I grinned.

 

“Ugh…before lunch. Just like an hour or two after you left” he answered, slightly embarrassed.

 

“An hour or two huh?” I answered, looking at my sister. “Well which one is it, a lot can happen in that time”

 

Lily was smiling back at me, knowing what I meant with that question. “A lot can happen. I’m sure they had quite a good time” she answered coyly.

 

I decided not to ask any further, especially with Jessie listening in.

 

‘Well, thanks for bringing in the groceries, honey! Should we get started?” I exclaimed, approaching him for a hug and deep kiss.

 

Chris did respond to my affection, but I could tell he was very aware of the fact that his aunt and sister were both grinning at him.

 

“Wow mom, sure you don’t want to go change first?” Jessie teased.

 

Lily giggled right away, making my daughter grin even more.

 

“Hush young lady! That’s not how you should talk to your mom!” I answered with a big smile, feeling even more comfortable kissing in front of Jessie.

 

“Mhm” she smirked proudly. “That’s not how you’re supposed to kiss your son, either!”

 

I actually gasped, definitely caught off guard by how well she responded. Lily on the other hand completely lost it on that, roaring with laughter now.

 

Chris was looking around confused, realizing that he had been left in the dark about something. And to top it all off, her comment was actually making me blush a little. I could only reply by kissing Chris even harder, moaning loudly as I let my tongue slip in and out of his mouth.

 

“You mean like that?” I said, smiling at my daughter.

 

She giggled in response, smirking at her brother and me.

 

“Come on, let’s start unpacking before your mom can’t pull herself away” my sister joked, emptying the bags of groceries on the kitchen table.

 

“Yeah. Or before Chris starts touching her butt!”

 

Lily looked over at me with a look of slight awe. I had completely forgotten that she hadn’t seen Chris do that in front of my daughter yet. It made me blush even more. Fortunately, Chris immediately relieved that tension.

 

“Bit late for that Jess” he chuckled, spinning my body to show that his right hand was already firmly on my ass.

 

Jessie and my sister both just giggled. I was loving the atmosphere, especially with Chris feeling so comfortable too! I know it’s twisted to say, but it felt like family.

 

I actually felt myself almost tearing up a bit, feeling incredibly happy and warm. When Chris and I first went down this twisted path, there was so much sneaking around, so much lying, that now, to have a moment like this out in the open; it was priceless. I couldn’t help but embrace him even tighter in a hug, kissing him softly on the cheek and leaning my head affectionately onto his shoulder. Chris responded by holding me back, kissing me loving on the forehead.

 

“Mom, did you get guacamole too?” Jessie asked.

 

It took a second for me to come back to reality.

 

“We’re making our own!” I answered, begrudgingly leaving Chris’ side and plundering through another bag of groceries. “We have avacodos, tomato, onion, limes, and salt and pepper!”

 

“Do you want to learn how?” I asked.

 

“Yeah!” she smiled.

 

“Ok, how about you and I work on that while you two work on getting the steak diced. You think you’re up for it sis?” I teased.

 

“Sure, I’ve got no problem handling a big piece of meat” she answered suggestively.

 

Now it was time for Chris to chuckle a little while my daughter stayed in the dark, not sure of why it was funny. I didn’t want to chance her asking a question so quickly ushered her to the counter, where one cutting board was already placed.

 

“How about you work on scooping out the avocado while mommy dices the tomatoes and onions, okay?” I asked.

 

Absent mindedly, I went to go wash the vegetables first, leaving my eyes off Jessie for just a split second.

 

“Whoa Jess! Careful” Chris exclaimed.

 

I turned around to see her with an avocado in hand, the other one with a knife, ready to puncture the skin. She was holding the knife at a dangerous entry angle, but luckily Chris caught her.

 

“Not like that sis” he said calmly. “Here, let me show you” he said, carefully taking the two items away from his sister.

 

I watched as Chris very gently pressed the blade into the avocado, keeping it mostly still while he rotated the avocado around it, full circle until it was cut in half. Once that was done, he put the utensil aside and twisted the fatty fruit until it split open, separating into two perfect halves.

 

“The knife doesn’t have to go in too deep, Jess” he explained. “The seed will stop it. So once it’s in, it’s safer to just twist the avocado instead of the knife. Keep your hands on the sides here, so that you don’t get cut”

 

I smiled, seeing how calm and helping he was. Chris had always been a great big brother, but the two often fought or teased each other; moments like this was much rarer. It was definitely something I was soaking into my memory.

 

“Mmm. Thanks Chris” she smiled.

 

“Do you want me to do the rest?”

 

“No! I got it” she said confidentially. “Can you watch though?”

 

“Sure” he responded.

 

My sister and I made eye contact, both smiling at the sweet moment before returning to our individual tasks. When I finished chopping the veggies, Chris and Jessie were just about down scooping and mashing the avocado as well.

 

“Ready to mix?” I asked.

 

“Yeah!” Jessie excitedly nodded.

 

I gave her instructions, watching intensively as she poured everything and mixed them well, with some help from her brother.

 

“Ok, finishing touches, lime juice!” I said, handing her half of one. “Careful not to squirt too much!”

 

Despite my words, Jessie was very liberal in adding the acidic liquid, no doubt finding the action fun.

 

“Ok, okay, enough sweetheart!” I giggled, stopping her.

 

“Let’s see if it’s good” I said, scooping up a blob with my index finger. I just licked off some of the surface, finding it a bit sour but overall fine.

 

“Do you want to try honey?” I asked, presenting my finger for him.

 

Chris didn’t hesitate, leaning forward with his mouth wide open, sucking off the sample from my finger.

 

“Yeah, It’s pretty good” he nodded.

 

Jessie, watching the whole time, hastily dug her index finger into the bowl as well, scooping out some to try for herself.

 

“Mmm” she nodded approvingly.

 

“Let me have a taste too?” Lily said, scooting behind me and leaning in.

 

“Oh, no need! Some leftover here!” she giggled, stopping Chris from getting more, instead just wiping some off the side of his lips.

 

“Uugh. That is good!” she moaned, purposefully making it sound sexual.

 

“Augh! You ate it directly from Chris’ mouth, aunt Lily! That’s like you kissed him!” Jessie exclaimed, with a smile.

 

“Oh, is it?” Lily giggled. “Then, maybe I should just kiss him anyways since I already basically did it? Huh?” she teased, pulling Chris towards her.

 

Lily kept the kiss short, but passionate, using plenty of tongue.

 

“Aunt Lily! Do you have a boyfriend?” she gasped.

 

“No, why?” she asked, unable to hide a smile. I was finding the situation equally as amusing.

 

“Mmm. That’s good. Otherwise you’re just as naughty as mom!” she said.

 

“Hey!” I interrupted.

 

“What, mom? You have dad! You shouldn’t be kissing Chris like that!” Jessie laughed.

 

“Shh!” I smiled, winking at my daughter before plunging my mouth onto her brother’s.

 

We couldn’t even make out properly, Chris and I both laughing at how crazy this situation was, making out so lewdly in front of Jessie and my sister.

 

“Mom! Can’t you guys do that later! I’m hungry!” she reasoned.

 

“You’re right sweetheart’ I answered, trying to contain my giggles. “We should finish preparing the food first. How’s the steak coming along?”

 

“Ready to go in the skillet” my sister answered. “Do you want to do it, you know, just in case I mess up?” She smiled.

 

I knew this was her way of getting out of cooking, but she had a point, my sister wasn’t exactly the best person to have in the kitchen.

 

“Sure, I’ll do it” I answered. “Do you mind warming up the tortilla’s in the oven, with Jessie? Just wrap a stack of five or so in foil and put it in the pre-heated oven” I instructed.

 

As the two worked on the other side, I pulled Chris behind me by the stove. Immediately, he was pressing his cock into me, his right hand sneaking up underneath my arm, feeling up my tits.

 

“I hope your cameras ready for tonight, honey!” I whispered.

 

“Really? Tonight?”

 

“mhm. Your aunt leaves tomorrow, so tonight’s the last chance!” I answered, moving his hand underneath my shirt.
“Mom!”

 

“What? Your sister is busy! Besides, she might not even mind” I laughed.

 

‘What?”

 

“I’ll tell you later, honey. Just keep dry humping mommy’s ass!” I insisted.

 

Chris did one better, planting soft kisses on the back of my neck as well as twisting my nipple at the same time. God, I missed his touch! It hadn’t even been 24 hours yet, but already that was too long. I felt like a drug addict that had to get her fix, no matter what the scenario, not even if her daughter was just 10 feet behind her!

 

I quickly glanced back, seeing that Lily was very aware of what was going on, and knew that she would cover. I took my hand off the handle of the skillet, grabbing Chris’ free hand and shoving it down my pants. Right away, he stuck three fingers in my pussy. But before he could start properly fingering me, I made him pull out. One by one, I licked off my juices, twirling my tongue around each digit.

 

God, this was going to be such a fun night!




Lily visits Jenny and Chris Chapter 5
by kg210502

April 27, 2016



Chapter 5


Hey guys here’s part 5 and the last chapter of the cross over series. The next update will be either Jenny series 4 chapter 1 or Lily series 2 chapter 1; I haven’t decided on which one I’ll be writing first. Just a heads up so people don’t get overexcited, Jessie is in this chapter but I don’t plan on delving deeper into her inclusion until the next series, where I’ll have 6 chapters to be able to work with, going at a pace I feel fits the story and narrative. So for those who are a little overeager for her inclusion, just be a bit patient!

 

Jen’s POV

 

“Oh, fuck” Chris moaned, pushing his fingers deeper in my mouth.

 

As I hungrily sucked on them, tasting my own pussy juices, I could also feel his thick cock grinding even harder against my ass, trying to put pressure on it.

 

“Do you want to fuck mommy that badly?” I teased, rocking back against him.

 

“Mhm” he nodded, his left hand holding my stomach firmly, pulling me back to meet his dick.

 

“Didn’t you get to fuck your aunt today?” I grinned. “Still want more?”

 

“It’s not the same, mom. You know it’s not” he answered perfectly, playfully biting my earlobe.

 

I giggled from the sensation.

 

“Are you going to be able to make it to tonight?” I asked.

 

“I’ll try” he chuckled.

 

“You sure, honey? Because it feels like your about to unload on mommy’s pants right now!” I teased, reaching back and grabbing his cock.

 

“Uugh! Fuck!’ he panted, squirming from my grip.

 

I just laughed, turning my head to make sure Jessie was still busy, and then casually slid my pants and thong down, just enough to expose my ass. I half expected Chris to protest, but it seems that the promise of fulfilling his photoshoot had worked him up nicely!
Instantly his hands shifted from my side to my ass, fingers expertly finding my ass crack, pulling my cheeks apart as he rubbed my asshole.

 

“Mmm. Just like that, honey!” I moaned.

 

“OK, last one” my sister announced loudly.

 

Ugh, just when I was about to have some fun too! Hearing her warning, Chris quickly pulled my pants back up, stepping aside just as my sister and Jessie turned to our direction.

 

“We’re warming up 12. That should be good, right?” Lily asked.

 

“Hmm, yeah” I nodded, noticeably flustered.

 

She grinned at me, placing a finger on her chin. I instinctively did the same to mine, surprised to feel it wet. I guess a little had dribbled out while I was sucking on Chris fingers! Luckily Jessie didn’t see, busy placing the tray of tortillas into the oven.

 

“Mom! Mom, the steak” Chris said.

 

I took my gaze away from my sister, quickly looking back to the skillet.

 

“Oh shoot!” I exclaimed, hearing the cut up meat sizzle a bit too loud.

 

It wasn’t burned too badly, but not also the perfect type of meal I was used to serving.

 

“Ugh! Thanks honey” I sighed, knowing it was still salvageable.

 

“Yeah. How about I go set the table” Chris smiled, knowing that he was a distraction.

 

“Mom, the tortillas are all set! 10 minutes, right?”

 

“Yeah, that should be fine. Do you want to help your brother set the table?”

 

“Can we eat in the living room instead? Please mom, we can watch a movie at the same time!”

 

“Uh..sure I guess. Go let your brother know!”

 

She smiled rushing into the dining room to find him. With the kids gone, I finally had a chance to just chat with my sister.

 

“So, how was your day?” I asked slyly, turning the stove off.

 

“It was fine” she grinned back.

 

“Fine, or fun?”

 

‘Both, I guess” Lily giggled.

 

“Just fine?”

 

“Well I didn’t exactly have all the time I wanted. I only had a chance to fuck one of Chris’ friends before they had to leave” she answered, digging through my kitchen cabinets.

 

“You fucked them?!” I asked, not believing she actually went through with it.

 

“No, that’s the problem” she answered, looking at me confused. “not them. Just one. I would’ve been satisfied if it was them”

 

“Seriously, you had sex with one of them?”

 

“Well…what did you think was going to happen when I walked around in a thong this morning? I was gonna read to them?”
“I…I thought you’d just flirt with them a bit. Maybe give them a blowjob or something” I said.

 

“Well we did that” she nodded, smiling.

 

“I can’t believe you…like all at the same time?”

 

“Yeah” she grinned, looking into the distance, as if reminiscing.

 

“And Chris was okay with it?”

 

“Well…I didn’t really give him a choice if that’s what you mean. But he wasn’t uncomfortable either. Also, I’m sure his friends will look at him a bit different” she laughed.

 

“What do you mean?”

 

“Well both of them are virgins, one still is” she said, rolling her eyes in frustration. “And Chris…is very not a virgin” she giggled, making me laugh too.

 

“So…he was really good?”

 

“Yeah, you could say that. And It wasn’t even him at his best. God, could you imagine the look on their faces if they ever saw how Chris could satisfy both of us at the same time?!”

 

“You didn’t say anything about me, did you?!”  I asked worryingly.

 

“What? No! Of course not! But they do think he has a girlfriend”

 

“What do you- oh, the scratch marks on his back” I laughed, remembering Chris had already told me.

 

‘When did you do that?”

 

“I have no idea” I said honestly. With how much we fuck, it would almost be impossible to tell.

 

“Figures” she smiles. “And I bet you’re going to suck and fuck him dry with Charles gone for half a week”

 

“Yeah, especially since I only have to share him with you for one more night” I teased.

 

“sure share!” she said sarcastically. “I know you love watching him fuck me!”

 

I could feel my cheeks burning up a bit, realizing I had been caught. Lily was right about that. It was extremely hot to see him fuck a grown woman like that, make her scream and moan in ways that no 14 year old boy should be able to do. It made me feel empowering, almost as if his cock belonged to me and I could use it whenever, and however I wanted.

 

“What are you looking for?” I asked, seeing her still digging through my cabinets.

 

“Ah, here it is!” she said excitedly, pulling out two margarita glasses. “I already checked, you have everything we need!”

 

“Really?”

 

“C’mon! It’s a tradition! Every time I come and visit you here, we have margaritas. I tell you about my love and sex life, and you tell me about your family” she smiled. “The only difference is that the sex and family part might intersect this time around!”

 

Sometimes I forget that my sister is still 31 and single, clinging onto that lifestyle she was used to in her mid 20s. But the truth was, I actually did enjoy our drunken conversations quite a bit. I guess it was my way of living out the things I wanted to do but couldn’t, through her. That in the past, whenever she told me about her crazy night out or how wasted she got, I told myself that I’d do that too one day. Of course it never happened though, not with two kids and a husband to watch over. But now, as Lily put it so simply, things were different. I was different. And it was almost certain that this time around, after we downed an inappropriate amount of tequila, we would certainly be having a night to remember!

 

“Fine’ I sighed, pretending like it was drag.

 

Lily knew me to well to be fooled. “Oh shut up! You know you love it!” she giggled.

 

“Mom, is the food ready? Everything’s set up and I already picked out a movie!” Jessie shouted.

 

“Yeah, just about. We’ll bring over the rest now” I answered back.

 

I transferred the slightly burnt steak pieces to an empty plate while my sister carefully retrieved the warmed up tortillas from the oven.

 

“Go ahead. I’m going to make our margaritas!” she said excitedly, setting her tray on the coffee table.

 

“Can I have some, mom?”

 

“Some of what?”

 

“Margaritas!”

 

“Oh, no!” I said, shaking my head.

 

“What why not? Chris had alcohol with his friends!” she rationed back.

 

“How do you –“

 

“Aunt Lily told me”

 

I looked at her over in the kitchen, glaring in frustration. She didn’t notice at all, too busy getting the crush ice and tequila ready for the blender.

 

“Well, maybe when your Chris’ age”

 

“Ugh. Lucky!”  she pouted, staring at her brother.

 

“It’s not a big deal Jess. And if I knew better, I probably wouldn’t have had any yesterday either” he answered, supporting my decision.

 

“Just cuz your making out with mom, doesn’t mean you have to take her side!” she answered back.

 

Seeing the gasp on Chris’ face made me laugh. It was amusing to see someone else be on the hammer end of her sharp tongue! And while her older brother was left speechless, Jessie hardly blinked an eye, simply grabbing herself a tortilla and starting on assembling her taco.

 

Just as I was about to say something comforting to Chris, the resounding sound of the blender came to life, preventing me from doing so. So instead, I just give him a warm smile and peck on the cheek.

 

“Alright!” Lily exclaimed, walking over with half a pitcher full in one hand and two empty glasses in the other.

 

“there should be…yup salt and lime wedges already here!” she smiled, pouring me a glass.

 

I shook my head disapprovingly at her, before turning my attention to my daughter.

 

“How is it sweetie? Good?”

 

“Yeah, it’s pretty good” she nodded with a mouthful.

 

“Great, I was afraid –“

 

“The steaks a bit burnt though” she interrupted.

 

It seems nothing ever gets past the picky eaters like my daughter! I wonder if that’s why I’ve become as good of a cook as I am.

 

“Yeah, sorry about that sweetie” I smiled. “Mommy was a little distracted”

 

“What happened?” she asked.

 

“Oh I think you know what happened” Lily joked, sitting beside me on the couch.

 

“Sis!” I exclaimed, nudging her on my right.

 

“Ohhhh” Jessie exclaimed, grinning at her brother.

 

Chris glanced over at her, but couldn’t maintain eye contact, looking away with a slightly embarrassed smile.

 

“Mom, how come you never mess up cooking with dad? And only with Chris?” she asked coyly.

 

“There’s a lot of things your mom does only with Chris!” Lily joked again, making my daughter giggle loudly.

 

“Oh my god! Did you drink before we came home?!” I exclaimed, elbowing her again.

 

“Okay, okay! I was just kidding. You know that, right Jessie?” she said, winking at her.

 

“Mhm!” my daughter nodded, winking back.

 

“Ugh!” I groaned, while also unable to stop smiling. Even Chris was chuckling a bit.

 

“Anyways” I said sternly, trying to get the conversation under control. “What movie did you pick out?”

 

“Hunger Games!” She exclaimed.

 

Chris groaned.

 

“What? You don’t like it, honey?” I asked. I didn’t know much about it myself, only that it seemed fairly popular with kids.

 

“No, it’s fine” he said. “Just a lot of girls in class talk about it, that’s all. We can watch it”

 

“Ok sweetie”

 

Jessie smiled brightly at me, quickly grabbing the remote and ordering the movie for view. Once it started, we all calmed down with the conversation, taking the next half hour to finish our early dinner. Well most of us did, Lily seemed to be much more focused on drinking than eating, having finished almost 3 glasses to my one.

 

Once we were all done, I decided to turn off the lights, grabbing Chris’ hand and getting him to join me on the couch with my sister. Jessie meanwhile, had gotten off the floor as well, lying back comfortably on the loveseat sofa by herself, head on one armrest and feet propped up on the other, like if she owned the place. I couldn’t help but picture just how demanding of a wife and mother she would grow up to be.

 

I waited maybe a minute for Chris to get comfortable before my hands couldn’t sit still anymore. But it seemed I wasn’t the only one! With Chris squished in the middle of two horny middle aged women, it shouldn’t have come as a surprise when I reached my left hand onto Chris’ crotch to be met by my sister.

 

We both were surprised, instinctively pulling our hands back, leaning forward to look at each other, giggling like little schoolgirls. It caught the attention of my daughter, who looked back at us, seeing we were both snuggled up against her brother, one on each side.

 

She smiled, rolling her eyes and turning her attention back to the movie. I couldn’t help but laugh a little, twirling Chris’ head to my direction and making out quietly. With my attention on his lips, Lily took the opportunity to move her hand back on his cock, making him moan into my mouth.

 

“At least use a pillow to cover it, sis!” I whispered.

 

Her face was already a bit flushed from the alcohol, and if her past history was any indication, I knew she was even hornier than usual. She had told me more than enough stories of her getting handsie with a guy she barely knew or just met, only to be fucking him a half hour later in the back of his car or an empty room at a party.

 

Luckily, Lily did heed my words, reluctantly grabbed a pillow and placing it over Chris’ lap before glaring at me. “Happy?” she said through her eyes.

 

“Oh…shit” Chris exhaled softly. I looked down to the pillow moving up and down now, no doubt the result of my sister’s hand jacking him off.

 

I was so conflicted. On one hand I wanted to tell her to stop, that we shouldn’t be doing this with my daughter so close. But how could I say anything? It was exactly what I was about to do myself a minute ago!
Not to mention, that as much as I didn’t want to admit, even to myself, I was a bit turned on because of how risky it was! The situation was feeding into my kinky exhibitionist side, as well as reminding me of how we sneak around my husband’s back.

 

As a result, I was kissing Chris more lewdly now, still trying to be quiet, but almost wishing that Jessie would turn our way. I know it’s so wrong to say, but I wanted her to see me cheating on her dad. See exactly what I meant when I said, “but mommy really likes it so…it’s hard to stop.”

 

Unfortunately, or maybe fortunately, she didn’t. Jessie genuinely looked interested in the movie, the only one out of the four of us.

 

“Jen, stop hogging him” Lily smiled, trying to turn his face towards herself.

 

I let my lips continue to linger, until I couldn’t hold the position anymore, finally slipping off as my sister took my place. Just as I was about to move my hand to Chris’ cock, my daughter laughed loudly from something on screen, startling me.

 

I took a deep breath, waiting to make sure she was still engaged on the TV to try again. Once again I was my met with the feel of my sister’s hand, wrapped tightly around my son’s cock; it was already wet from Chris’ pre-cum. I quickly pulled her fingers off it, replacing it with mine.

 

“Ughh. Fuck, mom” he exclaimed, making me feel proud.

 

I slowly pumped him, making the handjob more sensual than lustful. He responded by moving his left hand down from my shoulder, onto my ass as he squeezed. God, I wanted to fuck him right there! My mind was scrambling for ways to pull ourselves away for a few minutes. That’s all it would take. Just a few minutes. But I couldn’t think of anything.

 

It was only from the sound of the leather loveseat squeaking from Jessie’s fidgeting that made me realize I had been staring right at her. It felt so dirty; fantasizing about where and how to fuck my son while looking at my daughter. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help be turned on too.

 

I pulled my hand away from his cock, aggressively turning Chris’ head back towards me, allowing me to plunge my tongue deep in his mouth, violently attacking his. Even as my sister tried to pry him back, I just pushed her off. And before she could take my spot lower, my left hand immediately returned to his cock, pumping him more quickly this time.

 

He was holding onto the pillow tightly now, with both hands, trying to secure it from being knocked off.

 

My sister, as a result of being pushed out of the action, groaned loudly. Jessie turned back from the noise, seeing the two of us going at it heavily.

 

“Ugh, mom! Get a room!” she joked.

 

“Oh, you have no idea how much I want to sweetie!” “I thought. But still, I couldn’t just leave right? Could I? No, I couldn’t” I debated myself. It was one thing to make out in front of Jessie and another thing entirely to imply that we were going to fuck.

 

I smiled back at her, keeping my tongue on her brother’s lips. I did stop jacking him off however, not wanting to draw attention to his lap.

 

“Just watch the movie sweetie. You don’t have to worry about what mommy is doing behind you. Unless…you want to watch?” I teased back.

 

“As if” she groaned, turning her head. I couldn’t tell on account of the poor lighting, but was she blushing?

 

I giggled at my sister, who was smiling back at me from amusement. I nodded to Chris’ cock, telling her to take over again.

 

“mmm. Once your sister goes to sleep, mommy’s going to fuck you silly!” I whispered sexily to him. “I can’t believe it’s been an entire day without your cock inside me!”

 

“Oh god’ he panted. “I want to fuck you so bad too mom”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“Mhm” he nodded. “I can’t help but think of how sexy you and Aunt Lily are going to look in the pictures”

 

“Do you already know what poses you want us in?”

 

“Some. Can I…can I really take pictures of you two…you two-“

 

‘fucking each other?” my sister interrupted, hearing our conversation. “Is that you what you want? To see your mom and licking each other’s pussy? Fingerfucking each other for your camera?” she teased, jerking him off harder.

 

I was just about to say something when it was too late.

 

“Uugghh! Fuck!” Chris panted, his body shaking for a second.

 

I watched as he aggressively grabbed the front of the pillow, all the while my sister gasped in awe. Carefully, she removed her hand from his crotch. Even in the poorly lit room, with the only light source being from the TV, I could see her fingers glistening from Chris’ cum. It was absolutely covered!

 

My heart was pounding, part turned on and terrified; both caused by the presence of my daughter. I thought it was under control, but between how tipsy Lily and I both were and how horny Chris was, we obvious didn’t. Lily was so engorged in her own world that she didn’t even take a glance at her niece, instead grinning at Chris as she greedily sucked on her finger. On the other hand, I couldn’t take my eyes of my daughter, feeling extremely grateful that we just dodged this bullet.

 

No more. That was close enough as it is. I couldn’t imagine how I would respond if Jessie were to have turned around when Chris came. What the hell was I supposed to say? Did she even know about masturbation, had they had health education yet? The conversation in the car was nerve-wracking enough, I didn’t need another one now, especially in this state.

 

I quickly downed the rest of my margarita glass, using it to calm down my nerve.

 

“Go clean up in the bathroom honey. Be quiet” I whispered.

 

Chris nodded in agreement, subtly fixing his pants before exiting the room. Jessie took notice but didn’t seen the wiser. Thank god.

 

When he came back, I made sure to have him sit by my right this time, away from my sister’s roaming hands. She looked at me in disapproval but I stood my ground firmly, determined not to let things get out of hands. Besides, we still had the rest of the night for fun, no need to be unnecessarily risky now.

 

The rest of the movie went by relatively smoothly, without any hiccups. We watched as a normal family, laughing and commenting when it was appropriate. And when it was finally over, I breathed a sigh of relief.

 

“Great choice sweetie! I liked it” I smiled.

 

“You sure mom?” she laughed.

 

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

 

“Did you even know what was going on? You seemed kinda busy with Chris” she smirked.

 

My sister giggled, taking another sip of her glass.

 

“Well I might’ve missed the beginning, but the rest I caught” I nodded with a smile.

 

“mhm. Sure” she said sarcastically. “Well if you liked it so much, can we watch the sequel?”

 

“Not tonight sweetie”

 

“But it’s still early!” she protested.

 

“I know, but you won’t have enough time to finish it before bedtime. You still have school tomorrow” I reminded.

 

She groaned in response.

 

“Yeah, I should go finish up preparing for my presentation tomorrow” Chris added in support.

 

“See. Always the same side!” she exclaimed, looking at my sister.

 

She didn’t know how to respond, just giggling lightly.

 

“Ok, no more excuses! Up to your room, sweetie!” I instructed. “your brother’s going to do homework, have you finished all of yours? I’m gonna go shower and check in on you after, okay?”

 

Instead of her previously dejected look, she had a grin on her face.

 

“Did you hear me, Jessie?”

 

“After your shower, are you going to change into what you bought today?” she asked coyly, smiling mischievously at me.

 

Before I could respond back, she ran off giggling to herself, satisfied that she got the last word. If she was like this now, how bad is it going to be when she’s 4 or 5 years older!

 

I looked to both Chris and lily for support, but neither was able to offer much, both with shoulders shrugged and a huge smile on their face, as if to say “what can you do, girl’s good!”

 

“Uhm…I really do have a presentation to work on so…just come and get me later, after Jessie’s asleep?” he said.

 

“Sure, honey” I smiled. “Your sister and I have to get washed up anyways”

 

Lily’s POV

 

“You think he’s gonna like it?” my sister asked sarcastically.

 

“He better! I don’t remember the last time I spent this much time making my hair and makeup perfect” I smiled, looking at my sister in the mirror.

 

We had both spent the last half hour plus sitting side by side, making sure we looked every bit like the pornstar models Chris wanted to shoot. The makeup and foundation didn’t take much time at all on the account of our naturally great skin, but we were very tedious applying our mascara and eye shadow; determined to add just the right touch to give us that smoky look. Our darkened eyes contrasted perfectly with our porcelain white skin and differing shades of red lipstick; Jen’s was just a touch brighter than mine.

 

“Jess should be asleep by now, right?” I asked.

 

“Yeah, it’s almost 11:30” my sister responded. “But we should go downstairs just in case”

 

I agreed. Although both of us had laid off the margaritas while we applied our makeup, we hadn’t stopped much before then, taking the time to chat and drink as we picked out the bag of goodies we wanted to try on.

 

“Ok, ready? Let’s go!” she said excitedly, grabbing her bag of clothes.

 

We tiptoed out of her master bedroom, down the hall and pass my niece’s room.

 

“Honey” Jen whispered, softly knocking on the door.

 

Immediately we heard Chris get up from his computer seat, dashing to answer his door.

 

“Wow. You two look amazing” he smiled, unable to close his jaw shut.

 

As part of our preparation, Jen and I were both in just a thong and bras knowing full well it would be quite pointless to have anything else on.

 

“Are you ready, Mr. photographer?” my sister teased, striking a playful pose for him.

 

‘Yeah! Let me grab my camera!” he nodded.

 

“We’re gonna go downstairs to the basement. Is that okay?”

 

“Yeah, that’s probably best!” he smiled back.

 

I glanced at my sister, seeing the same grin on her face. At the same time we laughed, finding it adorably cute how excited Chris was.

 

“He looks like a little boy at Christmas!” Jen remarked.

 

“mhm. Remember that year when I bought you a Steam gift card, and you were ecstatic? Your face looks just like that now!” I laughed. “Oh…it feels like it was just yesterday!”

 

Chris chuckled with us. “Yeah…I remember. But I don’t think I was as happy then as now” he said cheekily.

 

“Aww!” Jen drunkenly giggled, kissing her son on the cheek.

 

“C’mon let’s go downstairs before we wake Jessie!” he said.

 

“Yeah!” I agreed. “You guys go ahead first, I’m gonna go get the leftover margarita first!”

 

It might’ve been because I was tipsy, but Chris seemed surprisingly prepared, as if he had thought extremely long and detailed about this night; about how he was going to do this. The first thing he did was push the furniture to the edge of the living room, leaving just the lone sofa in the middle. Next, he grabbed some extra lamps from my guest room and brought them over, making the room that much brighter.

 

“Someone’s excited” I teased, giggling with my sister.

 

“Can you blame me? You guys look so fucking hot” he smiled.

 

“We haven’t even changed yet, honey!” my sister said.

 

“Yeah!”

 

“Still” he nodded.

 

“Well big boy. What do you want to see mommy and your aunt in first?”

 

“White for mom and Black for Aunt Lily” he said.

 

For once, the two of us listened to Chris’ request, doing as he asked. My decision to drink margaritas and get drunk turned out to be great; I could feel how uninhibited and loose I was, knowing that it was going to make the pictures that much hotter! I was already looking forward to showing them off to Timmy!

 

Chris, even with his camera in hand, had a hard time keeping the other one from touching his crotch. His attention was glued on us, taking in every frame with his eyes as he watched his mom and aunt strip, slowly, sensually putting on the matching lace bra and thong. It was even more torturous for him as we slid on our thigh-high fishnet stockings. There were multiple instances where I thought he would abandon his plan, give into inhibition and fuck us both.

 

But miraculously he resisted, waiting until we were both dressed. I couldn’t see myself obviously, but if I looked anything like the way my sister did, it’d be more than enough. She looked amazing. The bra, although thin and flimsy, had a push up element to it, making her already perky tits look absolutely amazing, oozing with cleavage out of the top. Her breasts looked almost as if they were about to spill out, which against her thin stomach and sexy long legs, gave her figure an almost inhumanly perfect look to it. The thong was tiny too, almost like a g-string, completely showing off her bubbly ass, while hiding just enough of her pussy to keep things interesting. The white fishnets she had on looked so good against her thighs, running down to a perfectly complimenting French Pedicure. All this, combined with the white stiletto heels she had on, made her look amazing! She looked so fuckable and delicious!

 

Chris had the same expression on his face. That even after everything they had done in the last half year, he was still looking at his mom in absolute awe. Luckily, once he was done ogling her, his attention turned to me, having the same look of disbelief. Fuck, it felt good!

 

“Well are you just going to look, honey?” my sister teased.

 

“Oh shit. Sorry!” he chuckled. “Uhm…how about we start off with just a picture of you two standing side by side. Mom on the right and Aunt Lily on the left” he instructed.

 

We got into position as he asked.

 

“Okay, mom can you tilt your hips to the left, and put your hand there. Also, bite your lower lip. And Aunt Lily the same on the – perfect!” he exclaimed, seeing us in the right position.

 

Very carefully, stabilizing his hand, he flashed a few shots. That flickering sound of the camera felt incredibly erotic! Making me realize even more just how fucking naughty this was, having my 14 year old nephew taking porn pictures of his mom and aunt!

 

“Now just mom and then just you Aunt Lily” he said.

 

We took turns, both loving how it felt.

 

“Done? Let me see!” I exclaimed.

 

“Same!” my sister said.

 

We both quickly approached him on each side, leaning and looking at his camera. He flipped through each one, zooming in to show how our bodies and faces looked.

 

“We do look good!” my sister giggled.

 

“uh huh. Nice job Chris” I teased.

 

He blushed a bit, not sure how to respond. “I mean…capturing you two as sexy isn’t exactly hard” he said.

 

“Aww! How cute!” my sister giggled, kissing him on the cheek and then shoving his mouth onto her tits.

 

“Mom!” he chuckled.

 

As soon as she let him go, I did the same, grabbing his head and shoving it onto my chest, forcing him to motorboat the top of my tits. God, we were both well past tipsy, having hardly any reservations left at all!

 

“So, what’s next?”

 

“I want to take more shots of each of you separately first. The same poses, just alone” he said. “How about we start with some of you sitting mom?”

 

I watched as my sister gladly took a seat on the couch, with Chris directing how she wanted him. The first was a standard position where Jen crossed her legs.

 

“Can you dangle your heel mom?” he asked. “Yes! Just like that! Oh, fuck your legs amazing like this!”

 

I watched as Chris laid flat on the ground, taking the picture at an upwards angle. I was wondering why, but as soon as the preview came into view on his camera, I nodded in approval. At that angle, her long legs were accentuate even more. And on top of that, her dangling foot was sexily the focus of the shot as well, showing off how smooth sole and pointed toes.

 

“Ok, now how about one without the heels” He said, taking a few more. “Now can you lean back mom, raising your legs straight up in the air?”

 

“Like this honey?” she asked, doing as he said.

 

Her ass was proudly on display now, with the thong barely covering her cunt. You could actually see the outer lips of her pussy, not to mention a very noticeable wet, dark spot on her white thong!

 

“Mom, put your hands on your ass please. You don’t have to spread it, just make it look like you – yeah! Right there is good!” he exclaimed, calmly snapping a few more.

 

I wasn’t even participating, just watching, but my pussy was only getting wetter.

 

“This is fun honey! Mommy should’ve modeled for you a lot earlier!” she giggled. “What’s next?”

 

“Stay like that but put one finger up to your mouth and grin into the – oh that’s it! Oh my god, you like so good mom!” he exclaimed. “Can you pull the thong to the side? I want to see your pussy!”

 

Jen gladly did so, keeping that incredibly seductive look as Chris snapped his camera again and again, from further away for the full body shot to up close with her pussy.

 

“Aunt Lily, do you want go now? I can take the same shots” he nodded.

 

“Yes! Make sure I look extra slutty!” I winked.

 

As I took my time being the model, my sister went back to her margarita glass, downing even more alcohol. She could hardly keep her hands off Chris as he took more photos, forcing him to pause multiple times to kiss or make out.

 

We must’ve went through at least 20 or 30 other poses, changing multiple times to different outfits. Some of them were simple bra and panties look while others had us in a sexy lace strappy bustier. And while I didn’t see a preview of each picture, the ones I did see were very hot! Chris’ decision to add extra lighting to the room and get rid of any unnecessary shadows was brilliant! It put the entire focus on us, giving us the platform and freedom to show off as we wanted! And the more we drank, the looser we got, making our poses and expression even more erotic!

 

“Okay, I think that’s enough of you guys alone” he nodded.

 

“Oooh! Does that mean we finally get to play?” I giggled, slapping my sister’s ass.

 

She laughed as well, delicately kissing me on the mouth. Before our tongues even slipped between the other’s lips, Chris’ camera flashed, capturing the moment. My sister and I instantly looked at each other with smirks. Well if it’s a show Chris wanted, then why not!

 

We continued to lewdly kiss, paying no attention to the camera as it continued to flash. Once Chris felt satisfied with those pictures, he added in his own comments.

 

“Can you place your hand inside my mom’s thong? Great! Just hold it like that!” he said excitedly.

 

Now, Chris encouraged us to look into the camera, offering up our most intense expressions. My sister, in an attempt to give her a more natural look, stuck her own hand down her thong, holding mine and forcing it to rub her pussy. The second I started moving on my own, she pulled her hand out, the look on her face looking completely different now.

 

“Oh that’s perfect mom!” he said, snapping away.

 

“How about one away from the couch? Can you stand up Aunt Lily? Mom, squat down by her ass and pull her thong down – not all the way, just enough to show off her ass!”

 

My sister and I did as asked, but unexpectedly, along with pulling my thong down, she playfully licked my right cheek, sending shivers down my spine.

 

“Ughh, fuck!” I moaned.

 

Chris expertly captured the moment of genuine lust.

 

“Mom stay like that! But Aunt Lily could you bend forward and look back into the camera?”

 

I kept my legs straight, doing my best to bend forward until my back was nearly parallel to the ground, only then looking back to the camera. Jen had a hand on each side of my ass, spreading it open.

 

“Yes! Perfect!” Chris exclaimed.

 

“Hold on honey! Mommy has an idea!” she smiled.

 

I watched as she rushed to her bag, digging through the change of clothes and pulling out two dildos, one of which was a glass butt plug.

 

“Lean against the couch sis” she smiled.

 

I could feel my asshole puckering from just the sight of the toy, knowing it was going to be satisfied shortly! Quickly I got into the desired position, knees on the ground and chest lying on the sofa, ass pointed high up in the air.

 

Jen grinned at me, licking her lips as she first spat on my asshole. Even that made me lunge forward, moaning from the sensation.

 

“Oohh God!” I exhaled, feeling her index finger circling my little brown button.

 

“Oh keep doing that, mom!” Chris proclaimed, getting a close up shot of it. “Can you lick it next?”

 

“Of course honey! You’re in charge…for now” she giggled.

 

Even as I prepared myself for the wet sensation of her tongue, I still gasped in delight when it did make contact.

 

“Just hold it there! Yes, like that mom! Extend your tongue out! Can you stick –it – Uuughh!” Chris moaned.

 

“Fuck that feels good sis!” I exclaimed.

 

It was just an inch or so in, but just knowing that it was being documented on digital film made it so much hotter!

 

“Got enough honey? Should mommy stick it in now?” she teased, circling my asshole with the glass toy.

 

The entire time she did so, I could barely speak, waiting restlessly for her to push it inside. But Jen made sure to tease me, working me up again and again, acting as if she was ready to slip it inside before pulling back, adding more saliva to the toy and teasing me all over again. Only when I couldn’t take it anymore, just as the words were about to come out of my mouth, she finally plunged it in.

 

“Ughh!” I moaned in relief.

 

“You like that don’t you, slut!” she giggled. “Tell me how much you love getting your ass filled!”

 

“Yes! I love the feeling of a cock in my ass!” I whimpered, barely able to control my emotions.

 

She was fucking me slowly with it, sliding it in and out with increasing speed, all the while Chris’ camera stuttered loudly beside it.

 

“Should we play with this hole too, honey?” she teased, thrusting two fingers just an inch or two inside my pussy.

 

“Oh fuck!” Chris sighed.

 

I turned my attention from my sister to my nephew, seeing him let the camera dangle safely on his neck strap, taking the time to pull his cock out of shorts. Even from contorted, nearly upside down view, I could see the bead of pre-cum shining on the head, seductively enticing me to lick it.

 

But before I could move, I was met with another feeling of pleasure.

 

“Yes! Scream, you little slut!” she laughed wickedly, finger-fucking me now.

 

‘Yes! Yes! Ohhhh Yes! Uughh” I said, my body shaking.

 

Jen had curved her fingers as she fucked me, hitting against my g-spot each time it moved forward. After getting what he needed on my pussy, Chris seemed to recognize the effect it had on me as well, hastily dropping to his knee and getting a few close-up pictures of my face.

 

“Should we let her cum?” my sister teased, slowing her fingers.

 

I groaned in disappointment, unable to come up with words, just begging her with my eyes to speed up again. Jen just grinned right at me, knowing full on the effect it was having.

 

“Beg for it!” she said sternly.

 

“Fuckkkk! Please make me cum! Pleaaase!”

 

Only then did her fingers begin speeding up again. She did however surprise me by leaning forward to kiss me. At the beginning I was able to respond properly, but the faster they worked, the more difficult it became. Eventually, even light kissing became impossible, as all I could do was grunt and moan from the pleasure she was giving me.

 

I had completely forgotten about Chris until I glanced to the side, seeing that his camera was no longer flashing; with it the flickering sound of the device was vacant as well. Instead, he was filming us on video now, keeping his hands incredibly steady as he taped his mother fingerfucking his aunt to an orgasm.

 

“No! Don’t take out – Auuughh!” I screamed, cutting myself off.

 

She had pulled out the glass plug, replacing it instantly with her tongue. As her fingers continued to work my pussy, her tongue did the same to my slightly gaped asshole, squishing wetly against my asshole.

 

“Uuggh! Fuuuuccck! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cuuuuuumm!!!” I yelled.

 

As I did so, I made sure to stare right into Chris’ camera, desperately wanting for him to capture my cum face. Chris captured the entire sequence, only putting his camera down when my body had stopped spa zing, returning back to normal.

 

“Oh, fuck that was so hot mom!” he exclaimed, rushing to embrace my sister.

 

She smiled, quickly getting to her feet and standing up, allowing the two to make out. I didn’t even have the strength to move, still leaned over in doggy-position, watching as my nephew’s hand roamed all over my sister’s ass.

 

“mmm! Did watching mommy fuck your aunt, get you all worked up honey?” she teased.

 

“uh-huh” he nodded repeatedly. “I need to fuck you right now mom!”

 

She giggled, opening her mouth wider, letting Chris’ tongue explore to his desires as her hand was now gripped around his cock, pumping it, getting it ready. As I watched the two lovers, my sister’s phone buzzed beside me. I didn’t think much of it, ignoring it until it buzzed again.

 

Seeing the two busy, I pulled myself up, sitting properly on the couch now. It was a text message from my brother-in-law, letting my sister know he had arrived in St. Louis.

 

“Jen, it’s Charles. He says his plane landed and he’s in his hotel now” I said.

 

“Mmm, K” she moaned back, hardly acknowledging the message.

 

Even after just cumming, watching how my sister completely disregarded her husband’s very existence was so hot! That after nearly 20 years of marriage and two children, she couldn’t even be bothered to so much as say an actual word. And the fact that it was my perfect goody-two-shoed sister made it so much sluttier! She really had come along way. Instead of being asleep in a two piece flannel pajama next to her husband, she was downstairs in fuck me heels and fishnets, making out passionately with her son, letting his hands roam wherever they pleased.

 

“Come on, fuck me honey! Mommy’s been waiting for your hard cock all day!” she grinned, taking a seat next to me on the couch.

 

Forget Charles, she hardly even noticed me. It was as if the two were in their own little world, only able to see each other. Again, the phone buzzed.

 

“Uhm, it’s Charles again. He wants you to call him” I said.

 

“now?” my sister smiled, running her feet up Chris’ chest.

 

He gladly grabbed a hold of it, slobbering his tongue all over her pretty toes. His cock was tantalizing close to entering her, but he hadn’t yet, too pre-occupied with nibbling on Jen’s feet.

 

“uhm, yeah. Should I just ignore it or –“

 

“No. let me have it” she smirked, grabbing her phone.

 

I watched as she hastily responded, only to end it just as quickly, returning her attention to her son.

 

“Don’t tear it honey!” she smiled.

 

“I’ll try” he chuckled, slithering his tongue in between her toes. Because of the fishnet stockings, he was having a hard time sucking on each one, only able to lick across the top of the white strips of her toenail.

 

“What’d you say?”

 

“Hmm?”

 

“To Charles. What’d you say”

 

“Oh, I told him to call me!” she grinned.
I could tell from the slight slur in her voice that, like myself, she was still under the influence, no doubt making her even less discipline than usual.

 

“Wait! You told dad to call –“

 

Chris didn’t even have time to finish his question before her phone rang loudly.

 

“Hmm. This should be interesting” she smiled. “He wants to facetime!”

 

I gasped at her audacity, only to watch as she clicked the accept button.

 

“Hey Jen, just wanted to – uhm…did, did you just go out?” I heard Charles ask, no doubt recognizing her mascara and lipstick.

 

Everyone else was frozen, including my nephew. He was still standing in front of his mom, cock lined up at her pussy, foot at his lips, but completely still.

 

“Oh yeah. I went out with my sister for some drinks, that’s all” she lied. “Just got home a bit ago”

 

Her facial expression had changed almost completely, reverting right back to that innocent housewife look. That even with the heavy eye shadow and ruby red lipstick, if it weren’t for the fact that I was staring at her literally cheating on her husband, I would’ve bought her lie. That’s how convincing she looked. It made me wonder just how much she must’ve done this, for it to not phase her at all as she spoke to her husband while her son’s cock was just inches from her pussy.

 

“You went out?” he gulped. “To where?”

 

“I dunno, some club downtown” she answered, looking up at her son.

 

There was just the tiniest hint of a grin on her face, as she tickled Chris’ nose with one foot as the other tapped against his lower lip. Chris, understanding what his mom wanted, parted his mouth, reluctantly letting her toe slide in. With this first demand met, she immediately pushed it further inside, nearly making Chris choke.

 

As a result, Jen giggled loudly, eyes still away from the camera she held up at neck height.

 

“What was that?”

 

“Hmm? Oh just my sister. We’re having margaritas!” she smiled, tilting her phone carefully, making sure as not to expose anything below our shoulders.

 

I just waved in response, a little taken aback by how brazen my sister was being.

 

“Are you guys in the basement?”

 

“Yeah. Didn’t want to wake Jessie and Chris” she answered, glancing up at her son.

 

As she did so, I watched as Jen’s free hand reached out for Chris’ hand, pulling him closer. I knew what she wanted, and I wanted it just as badly! But expectedly, Chris shook his head no, eliciting Jen to immediately pull her legs away form his face, wrapping them around Chris’ back in instant, holding him in a vice grip.

 

He grunted in discomfort, quickly realizing that any attempt to move away had severe repercussions!

 

“Oh, that’s good” Charles responded. I could hear the sigh of relief in his voice, hearing that his son was upstairs.

 

“IS that why you called?” she laughed a little, staring into the small brightly lit screen. “To check up on what I was doing? And you needed to use facetime to do it?”

 

“That…that – that was an accident” Charles mumbled. “I meant to call you…not sure how it became video instead” he lied.

 

“Sure” Jen said, rolling her eyes. “Relax it’s just me and my sister” she said.

 

As the words came out of her mouth, I had gotten up, standing beside Chris now, gently pushing his back, inching his cock forward until finally the head touched upon my sister’s pussy.

 

“Come on, fuck her!” I whispered in his ear. “Look how bad your mom wants it! Her pussy’s so wet already!”

 

“But…I don’t know if –

 

“I know you want to too, Chris” I said seductively, gently kissing the side of his mouth. “You were so hard earlier today fucking me in front of your friends. This is the same thing. Make your mom proud! Show her she made the right choice by cheating on her husband with you!” I said, softly stroking the shaft.

 

I could feel Chris’ spirit breaking, unable to handle the both of us encouraging him. We were like two devilish succubus’s, whispering into his ear to give into primal desire.

 

“Let me help” I said, grinning at my sister as I nudged Chris’ back. It was just two inches, but that’s all it took to slide the head of his cock inside.

 

Jen responded instantly, an elated smile coming across her face as her mouth gaped open.

 

“Jen? Jen, are you okay?”

 

“Oh yeah. Just feel a bit light headed from the alcohol, that’s all” she said, relaxing her legs’ grip on Chris’ waist.

 

Having already taken the first step, it was much easier for Chris to continue. He gladly held my sister’s ankles, one in each hand, parting her legs open as his cock drove forward. He was gentle, making sure not to make any noise as his parents conversed right in front of him, his father clueless to what was happening.

 

“You’re still drinking now?” Charles asked.

 

“Hmm? Just some margaritas as a night cap with Lily” she answered.

 

‘Night cap? You had a lot when you were out?”

 

“Well yeah, we went to a bar. Of course we had some” she giggled. “Why, is that a problem too?”

 

As my brother in law stumbled over his words, trying to find the right response, Jen was paying him no attention, eye focused on her son’s, tempting him to fuck her harder. I was just as turned on, running my left hand up his chest to his face, cradling his mouth over so we could make out. It gave the desired effect my sis and I both wanted, causing his hips to sway back and forth with more purpose. It was still subtle, but I could the sound of the two fucking.

 

It looked sublime, so much hotter than days ago when they had fucked over the phone. Then, it was just audio, and my sister could mute anytime she needed to. But now, just a slip of the hand, or accidentally lean forward too much, and it’d be clearly evident to Charles that something was going on. The added risk made it so much more exciting!

 

With that thought filling my head, I moaned out loud, smacking my lips against Chris. If my sister was going to have her fun, then why can’t I too?!

 
“What…what was that?” Charles asked.

 

“just my sister, she’s uh –“

 

“Still on the phone? Can’t you call him back later” I said loudly. “What just because some guys chatted with us, now he’s getting all jealous?” I scoffed.

 

Jen locked eyes with me, glaring in slight disbelief.

 

“Uhm…Jen?” Charles asked nervously.

 

I could see my sister scrambling for ideas on how to answer, But she wasn’t panicking, if anything still feeling firmly in control.

 

“It was nothing. Some guys just wanted to buy as drinks, that’s all”

 

“Who?” he gulped.

 

“No one. It was just a young guy” she answered, looking at her son. “I guess he was kinda cute though” she smirked, holding his hand.

 

“Yeah he was!” I giggled, adding salt to the wound.

 

That seemed to get Chris going, causing him to exhale loudly as he thrust his cock forward, deeper into his mom’s pussy. We were still making out, but I could feel how aggressive his tongue was now, no doubt loving what we had just said about him!

 

“What…what happened?”

 

“Really, this again? Does it matter what I say? Are you going to believe me or just imagine whatever it is you do, huh?”

 

“I didn’t mean –“

 

“Ugh! It’s the same thing with Chris all over again! No matter what I tell you, you always just assume the worst!” she said angrily, rolling her eyes.

 

I couldn’t believe how sadistic my sister seemed, completely twisting the scenario around. Here she was, in the middle of fucking her son, while making her husband out to be the bad guy. Deep down I knew how wrong it was, that what she was saying was terrible. But, like her I imagine, I didn’t care. The only effect I was interested in was how horny it made me feel. And from the look on Chris’ face, he was equally as turned on too!

 

He wasn’t fighting it at all anymore, holding his mom’s legs firmly together against his chest, tightening the grip her pussy had on his cock. Chris had even abandoned kissing me, staring lustfully at his mom as he went back to sucking on her toes. Each time his cock charged forward, his body slapped loudly against my sister’s ass, shaking her entire body on the sofa.

 

Jen was just as naughty, glancing up from the screen and instantly turning her frown into a grin.

 

“What does he think happens?” I asked coyly, setting my sister up.

 

“I dunno. What do you –ughhh – think happens, huh? You’re always so fucking paranoid!” she exclaimed.

 

As Chris’ cock drove faster, Jen was having a harder and harder time holding her phone still. Since I was now free, I took the reign, hurriedly taking a seat next to her and taking the phone away, making sure to keep it on just my face.

 

“Really Charles, it’s just us girls having a drink” I said, holding up my margarita glass.

 

I barely finished my sentence when I looked over, seeing that my nephew had taken the opportunity to lunge forward, kissing his mom deeply.

 

“UUghh, fuck mommy harder! Only your cock can satisfy mommy’s pussy!” she smiled, wrapping her hands around his neck.

 

In an act that surprised even me, Chris actually picked my sister up, doing so with ease. She complimented him by wrapping her legs around his back, using it for support as Chris lowered her up and down his cock.

 

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuccck mommy’s tight pussy!” She moaned, barely able to hold her voice.

 

“Lily! Lily!” Charles repeated, finally getting my attention. “I know, it’s my fault. Uhm…is Jen still there? Can I talk to her?”
“Uh –“ I paused, glancing over, knowing that there was no way she wanted to talk. Hell, I’m not even sure if right now, in the moment, she realized she still had a husband.

 

“She went to the bathroom. Uhm…maybe you should call back tomorrow” I said. “We’re both a little drunk” I laughed.

 

A loud thud brought my attention back up again, seeing that Chris had my sister up against the wall, his cock driving into her like a piston from behind. Despite the position, it was quite obvious to see who was in charge. Jen’s body was jutted out and not flat against the wall, demanding to be fucked while her right hand reached back to pull on Chris’ hair, using it as a steering wheel for where she wanted to be kissed.

 

“Yeah tomorrow. Okay?” I said nervously.

 

“Wait- wait – wa –“ he yelled, right as I hanged up.

 

I turned the phone to vibrate, knowing he was going to call back again.

 

“Fucucck!! Yes! Yes! AUugghh! Fuck mommy’s pussy! Harder!” she screamed.

 

I spread my own legs wide open, pulling my thong aside and shoving my fingers inside, fucking myself to the sight before me.

 

“Oh Goddd! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum! Uuugughh!” she yelled out in passion.

 

“Oh yes, mom! Fuck, it feels soo good!”

 

Even as my sister climaxed, Chris didn’t slow down, continuing to pump until her grip on his hair loosened. Only then did Chris slow down, warmly hugging her until her strength came back. When he pulled out I was astonished to see him still hard, not yet having cum yet.

 

“oh fuck” he panted. “That was so hot! I never thought it be so hot fucking you while you talked to dad”

 

My sister turned around to grin at him in approval. Aside from the moment of bliss, I could see the gears turning in her head, already planning ahead on how to use this knowledge for the future. For someone who keeps calling me a slut, her own appetite was just as insatiable!

 

I don’t know if she somehow heard my thoughts or not, but Jen’s stare turned from her son back on me, seeing that I was still rubbing my own pussy.

 

“Ready for more already? She teased. “Come on honey, you haven’t cum yet either. I want you to fill your aunt up!”

 

Chris looked back at me with lust, sending goosebumps up my arms. I could feel my toes twitching from the anticipation.

 

“Mom?” he asked quizzically, seeing her pick up his camera.

 

“Go ahead honey. Don’t mind mommy!” she smiled, point the device at us.

 

I smirked, blowing a kiss into the camera. Chris chuckled, grabbing my ankles and pulling me forward, sitting my ass on the edge of the sofa. I looked down seeing as he teased me with his cock, rubbing it on my pussy before inching it lower.

 

He looked at me with a grin, as if to ask if he could. I was surprise, but in a good way!

 

“You want to fuck my ass?” I smiled.

 

“Uh-huh” he nodded. “Is that okay, Aunt Lily? I love fucking your tight ass”

 

“Yeah?”

 

“mhm. I only got to fuck your pussy today. So right now, I really just want to stick my cock inside” he said, pushing the head in.

 

I looked towards my sister, seeing her completely captivated by the two of us. She was just staring at the camera’s display screen, making sure it was capturing everything.

 

“That depends” I answered, playing it up for the camera. “Am I going to get a nice thick load afterwards?”

 

“Of course” he smiled, pressing it forward.

 

As he did so, Jen’s phone buzzed again, right next to me.

 

“Should I get it?” I asked.

 

“And ruin our night? Why don’t we let his imagination run wild!” she grinned. “I’m sure no matter what he thinks of, it won’t come close to what actually happens tonight!”




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