Actually, Lexi corrected herself, they wouldn't have even been in the tiny room together in the first place. Austin was living in an apartment on the far side of town and Lexi was at school. They'd never use this little gym, but even if some weird circumstance had occurred and they did, Lexi would have come downstairs, seen Austin in there, and walked away. Well, first she would have yelled an insult at him. Then he'd have cursed her out. Neither of them would have worked out and they'd have both stormed off.Was this situation really so much worse than that? Where, yes OK, it was risky to be together all sweaty and half naked, but at least they were able to be together? And what was wrong with sweaty and half naked exactly? Lexi was definitely enjoying eyeing Austin and she caught him sneaking glances at her, as well. Was fighting and hating each other so much better than what they'd been doing?Austin grabbed his sister's arm. She turned and slowed her run. "What's up?""I'm done,"
After dinner, James got up and opened the freezer. "Hmmm," he said, "No ice cream. I'm really craving ice cream."Molly looked up at her father and smiled, "I could totally go for some cream," she agreed. "Ice cream, I mean.""Me too," Austin said."Tell you what, let me run out and I'll bring back some for all of us," James said.Molly jumped out of her chair, "I'll come with you, Daddy!" she said, practically clapping her hands with excitement. The young blonde looked back at the table and saw the rest of her family eyeing her oddly. Molly didn't care, she just flounced off after her father.James' excuses for errands had been getting increasingly thin. First, they were going out for basic things like milk or dishwasher soap. Then it was a trip for all the things he'd forgotten on the first trip. Then he'd gone to get more of what he'd already gotten. One time, he took out a perfectly ripe peach, took one look, threw it in the trash, and declared all the fruit was rotten. It didn't
"Oh sweetie, it's hard for me, too," James said, "I mean, to stop in the middle like this is very painful for Daddy." James pointed down at this cock, still hard and throbbing under the steering wheel. "But we have to do what's best for both of us, right? Like the doctor said: little steps."Molly sighed and sat up. She started to reach for her jeans. Her father reached down to his fly. Molly felt sad, watching that perfect penis be put away. And despite the emotion of everything, the disappointment, she couldn't help but also feel the echoes of that driving need in her pussy. She was going to have rub one out, hard, when they got back to the house."Daddy, wait," Molly said. James froze mid-zip. "When you get home, what are you going to do?""I don't understand what you mean, honey," James said, looking legitimately bewildered."Well, like you said, it's painful to stop halfway. So, you're not going to go home, eat ice cream, and go to sleep, right? You'll go downstairs to your bed,
A stream of white shot out of James' cock and he groaned. His eyes still locked on his daughter's shaking body. Watching her father cum sent yet another wave of pleasure through her. Every muscle tightened, her eyes squeezed shut, as ecstasy wracked her body.Finally, the pleasure subsided, leaving nothing but a warm sense of contentment. Molly opened her eyes. She was plastered against the passenger seat of the car. Her father was looking over her, his eyes loving."That was awesome," Molly said. "Thank you for doing that with me, Daddy.""Of course, sweetie," James said. He pulled a tissue out of the glove compartment and wiped himself clean. A bit of his spooge was hanging off the steering wheel and he did his best to clean it off. He gave Molly a tissue, too, but she just pulled up her jeans and slipped into her shirt again. The whole car smelled like her pussy, Molly noticed, and it made her strangely proud. Like marking her territory.James started the car again and they began d
As for his impulses, well, that was another question entirely. Desiring his older sister when she was half naked and bathed in sweat didn't seem like an urge as much as a natural reaction. Was he walking around thinking about fucking everything that moved? He was not. In fact, both Lexi and he had agreed that they were making great progress, what with the lack of intercourse and all.Austin glanced over at his mother. The rest of the family, after everything they'd been through, they looked strained, stretched. Austin could even see it in himself when he looked in the mirror. Something about his face seemed stretched. But Christine was... Amazing. Oh sure, he could see it in places. Her hair had gotten a bit longer than she liked it and she'd put on a pound or two probably. But that just made her look better.God, his Mom was incredible. Lexi was attractive, absolutely, but next to their mother? Christine's amazing, muscular body. Her tight little ass and tiny breasts -- she was Austi
Christine ran her hands through her son's hair. She rubbed his arms. Wrapped her legs around his backside. Mother and son weren't really fucking, there wasn't enough room for that. They certainly weren't making love, though they both felt profound affection for each other in that moment. They were rutting. Humping like animals in heat. The whole car rocked back and forth with every thrust. Their grunts and whines ricocheted through the tiny cabin. The car stank of sopping pussy and meaty dick."I. Love. This. Cock!" Christine cried, punctuating each of her son's pushes. Driving himself deeper and deeper into his own mother. "I. Love. My. Son!"Austin wanted to take in everything about his mother's body. Everything was so close he could only focus on the way her pussy wrapped around his dick. Her arms and legs squeezed him in. He couldn't even thrust, just rock and shake. It was more than enough.Austin felt his own explosion coming far too soon. Why couldn't he last forever? He'd give
James got off the conference call and leaned back in his desk chair. His home office was well appointed with a large dark desk, a leather executive chair, and thick pile carpet. It smelled of wood stain and old money. He hated everything about it.It was really Christine's room. She had picked out the furniture. It had her diplomas up on the wall. Her job as an ophthalmologist was more likely to require working at home, so that's how they'd set it up. It made sense, it just didn't make James feel any more comfortable in there. He felt like an intruder in someone else's world.James was trying to get back involved with work, but it was a struggle. After everything that had happened, it was hard to care that sales were 1% below estimate or that their new biologic therapy was going to need another round of clinical trials. It all seemed so trivial in comparison.Also, people kept asking when he was coming back. James didn't have a good response to that. He knew he must sound perfectly fi
He ran his eyes over his youngest daughter's pink, buxom body. James felt his anger drain out of him. Looking at Molly like this, he had only one emotion left."I'm sorry, baby, but I'm going to have to remove your panties," James said, "To administer the punishment.""Yes, Daddy," Molly said, her voice muffled by the bed. James slowly slid the lacy, peach-y underwear down his daughter's legs. Revealed her perfect, heart-shaped bottom tantalizingly slowly. Then past her ass, and over the heat of his daughter's sex. It was radiating heat like a little sun. Moving further, he glorified in her soft thighs and warm skin. Finally, he pulled the lacy cloth over Molly's cute little feet and let it fall to the ground.James cock, already hard, went to steel. Molly wriggled on his lap, her stomach rubbing against her father's aching erection. James gave her a warning."Sorry, Daddy. I'm just..." Molly seemed to search for the right word, then settled on, "Nervous.""I understand, baby," James
"Mmmpppphhhhh." Muffled moans echo through our mouths as our rhythm increases and he slams into me with a renewed vigor. My pussy is so hot it's melting. I can't feel the physical presence of it, just the immense pleasure building through the lower half of my body reaching towards the final summit."Oh fuuuucccck!" I scream, breaking the kiss as my orgasm builds. I tighten my arms around him as he drives me to the crest. He's driving me crazy. There is nothing I can do except hold on hoping he'll last a few seconds more!"So close... so close... so fucking close!" I gasp for breath as he takes me over the top. "Yeeeeeeeeeessssssssss!" I clamp my legs around his body, gripping his cock like a hot, slippery vice! The pleasure radiates through my body and I shake uncontrollably, barely aware of his release until he collapses on top of me."Arrrggghhhhhh!" he groans, his cock convulsing inside my quivering pussy. His mouth finds mine and we kiss passionately while riding out the sensual a
"Okay, whatever you say, Aunt Sara." He's breathing hard and starring at my hard nipples pushing out the thin material of my robe. I stand up and drop the robe on the floor. His cock twitches and a bead of precum glistens from the tip. I better speed things up a little, for him and me."Do you know how to put the condom on?" I ask as I crawl up on the bed and lie down on my back, spreading my legs. My God! I'm actually going to fuck my nephew. My pussy is slick with anticipation."Um... I think so," he says, holding up a single foil package. "You just roll it on, don't you?" he asks."That's right," I tell him as I pat the bed next to me. "Lie here next to me like we've been building up to this. When you know the time is right, tear open the package, glance at it so you know you've got the rolls going the correct direction and smooth it down over your cock," I explain. I'm usually the one rolling the condom down the cock but I want him to be able to do it in case his date isn't comfor
"Lie back," I say as I push him onto his back and kneel next to him. I'm still stroking him as I wrap my lips around his hard cock and twirl my tongue around the head. I pump him in and out of my mouth, bopping my head up and down as I imagine what he'll feel like in my pussy."Fuck! Aunt Sara!" he cries as his whole body tenses and he shoots a huge load of salty cum into my mouth. I take several quick swallows, corkscrewing my hand up and down his saliva-coated cock while he continues to spurt. When I've sucked out the last of it, I release my grip and let it plop onto his stomach. Crawling up next to him, I graze my fingers over his chest as he catches his breath."How do we get some condoms?" he asks, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pulling my cheek against his chest."First, I think you need more practice with your tongue," I say, my pussy aching for another release."No problem," he says, pulling his arm out and easing me onto my back. "I'd love to taste you again," he sm
"Mmmmm," I catch my breath as his touch sends shivers through my body. "The outer labia," I correct him as I wait for his next touch."Right. Outer labia," he says, continuing to trail his finger up one side and down the other. This is too weird! I can't believe I'm sitting spread-eagle on my kitchen table with my nephew naming the parts of my pussy. I'm doing my best to hold still while his finger continues its exploration."This is the inner labia," he says, spreading my lips apart and trailing his finger over the inner folds of my pussy."Yesssssss!" I exhale loudly through my teeth. Leaning back on my elbows, I close my eyes and enjoy the pleasurable sensations. "You're doing well," I breathe, spreading my legs a little farther apart. I wonder if this is what my sister had in mind."And this is the clit," he says, barely touching it with the tip of his finger."Ohhhhhhhhh!" I moan as an electrifying jolt surges through my loins. Fuck! I'm so wet, I want him to eat me right here on
"I love you, too, Jeremy," I say as I push him out the door. "Good night." The combination of sucking Jeremy's dick and listening to his story has gotten me hot again. I consider whether to wake up John but when I return to the bedroom but he's already wide-awake and very angry."Jesus, Sara!" John yells. "What the fuck was that?" He's standing naked in my bedroom, his eyes blazing with accusation and his cock standing at attention."Um... John... listen..," I have no idea where to begin or how to explain about Jeremy so I just drop the robe off my shoulders and move closer to his naked body, reaching for his hard cock."Listen to what?" he says, pushing me away. "I already listened to you giving my son a fucking blowjob!" he yells, grabbing his underwear and hopping around on one foot while he tries to get his other foot through the opening in his jockey shorts."He's just a kid!" John yells, tucking his cock into his underwear and pulling on his pants."He's eighteen!" I yell back.
"So, she sets up Guitar Hero III but lets it play in demo mode," he smiles as he continues his story."You didn't really want to play video games did you?" she asked as she pulled me down next to her on the couch and wrapped her arms around my neck. I just shook my head as her lips met mine and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. We were kissing for a long time, when I pulled back and started unbuttoning her blouse. I glanced at the stairs, wondering if her parents will check on us."They won't come down here," she said, reading my thoughts. "I'm over eighteen and they trust me," she smiled seductively."I don't want to mess up on our first date," I told her. "So if I'm going to fast..." Before I could get the rest of the words out she shook her head and helped me undo the rest of the buttons. She pulled her blouse open and I started massaging her tits through her bra as we started kissing again. I fumbled a little with the front clasp of her bra but she helped me without breaking th
"Whew!" he gasps, breaking the kiss to take a deep breath. "You're even better than I remembered, Sara," he says, kissing my neck."What took you so long, John?" I breathe, not really expecting an answer."I don't know," he sighs. "Guilt... fear... who knows?" he says, looking at me with those deep brown eyes. "I guess I was afraid that once we got started, we'd never stop. You'd be an addiction that I couldn't or wouldn't break. I was afraid it would ruin both of our lives," he whispers."What's changed?" I ask, seriously wondering why all of a sudden, it's okay."You living here," he says. "It's a lot easier to ignore you when you're not around," he smiles. "Maybe I'm jealous of all the time you're spending with Jeremy. I don't know," he says, standing up and releasing my legs from around his back. "Should I have stayed away?" he asks."No," I shake my head. "I'm glad you're finally here but I understand the addiction issue," I smile as I sit up and scoot off the table. Pulling him
"Sounds good," he says, startling me by his proximity. I didn't hear him follow me into the kitchen. Grabbing two beers from the fridge, I hand him one and open the other one, taking a long swallow. I swish the beer around in my mouth, hoping it will remove any remnants of Jeremy's cum before he kisses me. If... he kisses me."So, how did you get Jeremy to overcome his shyness?" he asks, his eyes focusing on my hard nipples, emphatically embossed on the front of my tank top."Finally put my psychology degree to use," I answer, not to mention the tits you're staring at. I look at my beer bottle, tearing at the corners of the label as my eyes take in the bulge forming in his shorts. My juices are gushing into my panties as I lean back against the countertop, stretching the thin material of my tank top across my erect nipples. I'd be surprised if he couldn't smell the lustful aroma emanating from between my legs."Well," he says, clearing his throat as he shifts his gaze from my tits to
God! It's beautiful! I want to just stare at it and admire it. I love the shape of the head and the slant from the bottom to the top. I lick all around it, nibbling on the underside where the head comes together just under the opening. He's almost as big as his father but I push that from my brain as I open my mouth and guide him in."Ohhhhhh! Aunt Sara! Ohhhhhhh! Fuck!" Jeremy moans as I suck his cock into my mouth and slide my lips down the length of his shaft. It's been a while and I savor the feeling of his swollen cock sliding in and out of my mouth, imagining what it would feel like in my horny pussy. Cupping his balls with my hand, I stroke them with my fingers as I bob my head up and down and attack his hard cock with my tongue. He doesn't last long and I feel his balls constrict just before he shoots a large load of cum into my mouth."Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Fuuuuucccck!" he cries as he grabs my hair and thrusts his cock into my warm mouth, spewing his salty seed onto my welcoming ton