Rick Comes Into His Own!
Greetings everyone,Rick here again! Time to share another heartwarming family experience with you all. OK! Now, in the last story which I called, rather cunningly I thought, ‘Keep it in the Family’ I introduced you to my cousin Kate, my sister Kath and my Aunty Barbara (Kate’s Mum and my Mum’s sister) and myself of course, I let you in on the big secret of how we all got rather honest with ourselves and opened the door to a lot of adult fun!
At the time of that story (and this) I was 22, Kath was 20 and Kate 19 and Aunty Barbara 42. My parents lived in Chiswick in West London, and I was up at Oxford. My cousin and her mother lived over on the other side of the country in Cheltenham; Kate was reading for a nursing degree in Bristol which was nice because her cousin Kath (my sister) was also at Bristol University and they were able to share a small flat together in Clifton overlooking the famous suspension bridge. I shared a rented house with a couple of other guys in the Summertown area of Oxford (quite close to where Inspector Morse was supposed to live, but of course he is only a fictional character, so no point actually looking for the place!) and this was quite convenient because Cheltenham was only about 40 miles away to the West, meaning that weekend visits to Aunty B and her daughter were frequent and since that last adventure, increasingly enjoyable!
Right! Having set the scene let me tell you what happened immediately after that last little episode. When we finally all managed to stand up, Aunty B was almost unbelievably embarrassed, but we three were elated that we could all be honest at long last in our feelings and lusts for one another and we weren’t about to let Aunty B/ Mum disappear now that we knew that she was on the same wavelength as us. I think Kate was amazed at and proud of her mother at the same time and I knew exactly what I wanted her for and as soon as possible at that! And so we all put our arms round her and enjoyed a huge ‘4 persons’ hug. The various ‘bouncy bouncy’ noises had stopped in the master bedroom, so we decided to go to bed, but all four of us also knew that what had happened that evening was just the beginning.
A couple of weekends later, one of my ‘housemates’ announced that his parents were visiting from the North of England and so I offered to go away for a couple of days and said I had no objections to them using my room to save hotel bills, (all three of us had double rooms in the house). Guess where I intended spending my weekend.
On the phone, Aunty B said she would be delighted to see me but had to tell me that Kate was staying down in Bristol to go to a party with Kath (for non UK readers, Bristol and Cheltenham are also about 40 miles apart) and in those circumstances did I still want to come? How much thought do you think that took? Quite right and very soon after that I had packed a case (including a few little toys) and was heading for the ring road and the main road to Cheltenham.
Its not a long drive if the traffic isn’t too heavy and so about forty five minutes later I was sitting down with Aunty B enjoying a cup of tea. Looking out of the window I saw that it was starting to rain, so I went out to my car to get my weekend suitcase and coming back into the house decided to make it a bold move in order to set the pace for the weekend. Instead of taking it to the guest bedroom, where I’d always gone on previous visits, I took it straight into Aunty B’s bedroom. As I did this I saw her face at the point of realisation that I intended to bed down with her and all I saw was a slight blush and a look of intense anticipation and sexual need. I knew I had read the situation right and that she had probably re-lived that magical moment, kneeling in front of the sofa, over and over again (as I had) and had cum many times at the thought (as I had).
Around eight o’clock, after dinner, we had settled down as was normal when I visited to talk generally on a wide variety of topics when suddenly my Aunty got up and said and did something which was certainly not normal. She announced that she was going upstairs to change into something more comfortable and came down five minutes later in a black basque with scarlet lacing, sheer black nylons and black high heeled shoes. She sat down on the sofa next to me as if it was the most normal thing she had ever done. I said I just had to go to the loo and on my way back stopped to collect a few things from my suitcase. I resumed my position next to her and immediately put my arm round her and pulled her close so that I could cup her magnificent breasts and ease them out of the top of the most exciting garment I’d ever seen a woman dressed in. I had been trying for some time to catch a glimpse of a label or something to tell me what her bust measurements were but had been unlucky. I had to ask her straight out and the answer ‘I’m a big girl, Rick…. they’re 40D’ gave me little surprise; I could easily believe it.
I moved in closer and began to fondle her breasts, running my fingers lightly over them, coming close to but not actually touching the nipples except when what seemed almost accidental, I’d allow a finger tip or two to brush across the top of the straining, bulging protrusions. I licked my fingers and began gently squeezing and pulling her nips and at the same time brushed my lips across hers until gentle probing with my tongue tip revealed a tendency for them to open and pressing home my advantage soon found myself locked into a deeply passionate kiss with our tongues entwined. I reached down to the basque crutch popper and pulled it open. Languidly, her thighs parted allowing my hand access to the front of her deep purple, transparent knickers through which, glancing down I could see the dense mound of her black forest of pubic hair which spread over her pubic mound, strayed onto her belly and across to her inner thighs!
I could feel myself getting a serious stiffy and as if she read my thoughts, Aunty B’s hand appeared over my zip, eased it southwards and disappeared under the waistband of my slip where she started to squeeze my shaft and balls.
I moved my mouth away from hers and started to suck her nipples, swirling my tongue round each one in turn and occasionally giving them a little nip with my teeth. I hooked my fingers under the waistband of her knickers and eased them down so I could cup her wonderful black silky bush for a minute or so before burying my face between her thighs and allowing her intoxicating cunt aroma to stun my senses.
I knelt up on the sofa so that I could bury my nose deep into her cunt and part her outer labia with it while at the same time she quickly reached up and unfastened my belt so that she could unceremoniously yank my Levis and underpants down to my knees! So while I buried my face inside the folds of her stickily wet, pink cunt she began to slowly move her hand with increasingly strong grip up and down the shaft of my cock!
Disengaging, I stood up and stepped out of my jeans and pants and also took off my socks and shirt and so stood stark bullock naked in front of her with my erect cock sticking rigidly out in front of me, the swollen purple head already showing small glistening drops of pre-cum seeping out of the eye. I motioned for her to lift her legs up and reaching down pulled her knickers off her bottom and down and off completely. I buried my face inside the gusset and inhaled deeply before dropping them to the floor and then suggested that she knelt on the sofa, and let me get behind her with one leg on the floor.
In this position I was able to bury my face between her bottom cheeks and lick her from her now wide open cunt, through the entire length of her bottom crack and up to the small of her back. I could also reach underneath and tease her tits again. I knew that this would have to move on soon and so abruptly standing up, I pulled her to her feet as well and taking her hand, led her up to the bedroom.
I sat on the edge of the queen sized bed and pulled Aunty Barbara over my lap and positioned a couple of pillows so that she could bury her face in them. I spent some time admiring the swell of her buttocks and the straying edge of her pubic forest clearly visible between her parted arse cheeks and then started to spank her bottom, knowing that she liked this. I also find spanking a great turn on, provided I’m giving, not receiving it! From last time, I also knew that she liked the pain to be more severe than hand spanking would provide and so when her bum had turned to a pretty, dull, dark, pink colour I reached down for the little two tailed tawse, I’d thoughtfully brought with me. With this little toy, I proceeded to make those magnificent bottom cheeks dimple and bounce until the heat radiating from them was quite noticeable and her beautiful arse had swollen to a noticeably larger size! I reached down for something else I’d brought with me ….. a large bottle of ‘Baby Oil’ and drizzling a reasonable amount onto her buttocks (and also between them …. this caused her such intense excitement, I was worried she was going to come immediately!) then slowly rubbed it into her swollen crimson orbs and upper thighs, reaching between her cheeks from time to time just to hear the gasps of physical pleasure and delirium this appeared to cause.
‘Come on Barbara’ I said, using her name unadorned with ‘Aunty’ for the first time and helped her to her feet, prior to pulling her down onto the middle of the duvet.
‘Just call me Bar’ she replied, ‘I think we’ve moved on from the ‘aunty’ ‘nephew’ situation, don’t you?’
‘Bar, it is then, but actually’ I said with a sly grin, ‘I find it a hell of a turn on to be fucking, sucking and spanking my aunty, so if you don’t mind I’d rather not lose sight of what we’re up to here!’
‘OK with me and I also get really turned on knowing all this is coming from my nephew’
‘Right Aunty!’ I said lying down on the bed with my head propped up by two pillows against the headboard and pulling her face down up the bed by her ankles until her bottom crack was pressed against my nose and her lips were just brushing my straining cock… that’s her facial lips, you understand ………. ‘time for a little of the old soixante neuf, I think!’
She needed no further encouragement and immediately jammed her backside firmly into my face and lowered her own until she was able to take my cock into her mouth. And so, while I pulled the cheeks of her arse apart so that my tongue could probe deeper and deeper into her hairy arse cleft and taste her juices and inhale that wonderfully individual scent which every woman has down there, she settled down to gorge herself on my cock shaft. She swallowed the entire length so deeply that her lips were brushing my pubic hair; she reached underneath and squeezed my balls so tightly that I began to wonder if I’d be any use to her or any other woman ever again; she moved her mouth up so that her tongue flicked around the under edge of my glans and at the same time slipping her hand down to wank the lower part of my shaft, now heavily soaked in her saliva.
My hands wandered over her basque and I began to undo and unfasten everything I could find which might be stopping me from taking it off. Christ!! For the uninitiated, a basque is a difficult piece of clothing to get off quickly! But I persevered with the job in hand and eventually it was lying on the floor beside the bed and in the process her back, thighs, bottom, belly and tits had all been well and truly fondled!
When we were both totally naked apart from her black nylon hold-ups, it suddenly occurred to me that although I had licked her, sucked her, fingered her and she had done all these things to me AND I had fucked her up the arse the one thing I hadn’t yet done was to penetrate her cunt with my cock! But there was it seemed something she wanted to do first; she wanted to sit on my face!
Well what could I say? It seemed a good idea to me so I slid down the bed to give her room and invited her to give it a go! She knelt over my chest with her back to me and then moved backwards and downwards until her huge hairy muff was poised just above my face. With her thighs parted I had a perfect view of her undercarriage and her lewdly gaping slit which by this time was glistening wetly a few inches above my mouth. Reaching upwards I held a buttock in each hand before pulling them apart to give me a perfect view of her arsehole. Gradually, I allowed her to lower her bottom onto my upturned face, pulling her thighs apart as she landed so that I could penetrate her cunt with my tongue.
‘God! Your cock is wet’ she observed, brightly, looking down at it.
‘Well; whose fault is that?’ I replied as her gyrations on my nose were causing me to have palpitations and an even stiffer; harder erection! ‘Anyway’, I said as she was causing me to have kittens and there seemed to be an increasing probability that I should very shortly be spraying the ceiling white, ‘I think its time we did something about it .. don’t you?’
And so I found myself lying on top of my Aunty Barbara with a pillow under her arse and her thighs locked around my back and my cock buried out of sight inside her cunt. Penetration had been easy. She was soaking wet and I had taken my cock in my hand and eased it towards her cunt, pausing to stroke the head up and down her slit in all that sticky furryness. I entered her with as much resistance as a hot knife sinking into butter but still experiencing that terrific feeling as the end of my cock pushed between her inner cunt lips and began its seven inches descent into the dark damp vaginal tunnel. Her cunt muscles tightened around the shaft as it unceremoniously entered and rubbed her vaginal ridges.
My buttocks clenched as I withdrew a few inches before plunging back inside. With each stroke she seemed to slide further up the bed and make a futile attempt to halt the progress by gripping the duvet with her clenching buttocks. I slid my hands under her bottom and lifted it off the bed and started to ride her with an increasing fury of tempo. Within a minute her breathing rate seemed to have doubled and her eyes had taken on a glazed look. She bit her lower lip and thrust back to meet my thrusts, lewdly twisting her pelvis at the same time. Her hands reached behind her and grasped the bars of the metal bed head as I took a breast in each hand and squeezed it and its rock hard nipple until she cried out in a mixture of pain and sexual frenzy.
Pools of sweat formed on our bellies and similar lubrication formed on our thighs where they were bonded together. She started to moan and when I placed my finger over her lips she took it into her mouth and bit it hard with her sharp white teeth so that I cried out instead. My thrusts got harder and shorter and the bed started to rock violently. I arched my back away from her breasts which jumped backwards and forwards on her chest; she dug her blood red nails into my back and dragged them down each side of my spine. I reached down and kissed her mouth violently, sucking her tongue and lower lip into my mouth and biting them.
We were both close now and I knew I couldn’t hold back to wait for her so I increased my fury, squeezing her tits with one hand and reaching underneath with the other to dig my nails into her arse cheeks and finally to push a finger up her arsehole and frig that in time with my cock thrusts.
Suddenly, she screamed out loud, closed her eyes, thrust her pelvis out and shuddered violently as I felt my cock lurch and my balls tighten as I shot my load against her cervix.
We collapsed together in a writhing sweat soaked heap, our bodies locked together; bruised, aching, sweaty and bloody with bites and scratches, but Christ! The Satisfaction! We rolled over on our sides and lay there for a full five minutes waiting for our pounding hearts to slow down and for our breathing to return to normal. I was still inside her although my cock had shrunk considerably.
She put her arms round me gently and pulled us together in a long, slow, tender embrace after which she pulled the duvet over our entwined bodies, put the light out as we both fell instantly asleep………………………………..
……………………………When I awoke, the sun was streaming in through the window; I looked at my watch and saw it was eight o’clock. I smiled to myself as I remembered the previous evening and looked across at Bar’s back in front of me as we lay like spoons close together on one side of the enormous Queen sized bed. I moved slightly away to give her more room as I felt her nearness start to wake up my ‘morning glory’ and imagine my shock when I felt a hand press my bottom. Keeping as still as I could, I looked behind me and saw that we had company; my cousin Kate was nestling up to my back and my sister Kath was nestling up to hers! They were both fast asleep, but within a fraction of a second, my cock wasn’t!
As carefully as I could, I turned round to face my cousin and saw by the grin twitching the corner of her mouth that she was awake. Suddenly she put her arms round me and kissed me full on the lips as I felt my chest squash her breasts (almost) flat between us. She reached down between my thighs and grabbed my cock, now fully erect, and almost yanked me vertically off the bed with it.
‘Did you and Mummy have a super time last night Ricky darling?’ she enquired solicitously adding ‘Oh dear, this must be very sore!’
‘Not really’ I replied, ‘Some women actually lubricate you know …. anyway how do YOU know what we did last night … and come to think of it what are you two prick teasers doing here?… I thought you were partying in Bristol last night’
‘Well, when we found out you were coming over for the weekend, we rather got the idea that there’d be more action here … and …. judging by the trail of clothing from the lounge to the bedroom …. we weren’t far wrong …. were we?’
There was no answer to that excepting that suddenly there came a tiny sound of breaking wind followed by a giggle from the farthest away figure in the bed. Yes! My sister was now awake as well! ‘Oooops Sorry!’ she said without even the trace of a blush and sat up in bed and grinned at my stare fixed on her terrific tits. ‘Down Boy!! I’m not available this weekend’
‘Why are YOU playing hard to get all of a sudden?’ I asked.
‘Not by choice Babe’ she said, ‘its just that the monthly curse has hit me’ and in proof she pulled down the duvet and her knickers so that I could see the tampon string hanging out of her slit.
‘So’ I said ‘ You want me to light your fuse?’
‘You can light my fuse so easily Rick ……… ‘ joked my sister Kath, ‘its just that its very heavy this month … it’d be like treading grapes!!!’
‘You two are disgraceful’ came the pious voice of Aunty B who must have been awake for much of this conversation.
‘Good Morning Aunty/ Mum’ chimed the two girls almost in unison.
‘Morning you two horrors’ replied Bar starting to get out of bed.
‘Where do you think you’re going?’ I asked.
‘Don’t get up Mum’ said Kate.
‘No don’t’ said Kath and the two of them clambered over me to give her a big hug.
The presence of so much naked, sexually aware, female flesh at such close range had given me a towering, pounding erection which was obvious to all my fellow bed companions and the K’s had made a point of pushing their feet playfully into it on their way over.
I needed to shoot my load as soon as possible so I joined in the hugging session and because she was the one least expecting it, clambered on top of my sister, reached between her thighs and pulled the tampon out and dropped it onto a magazine on the floor, reached into the bedside cupboard where I’d placed a box of ‘Durex Ribbed condoms’ ( These and ‘Durex Fetherlites’ are the only ones which don’t seem to cut off my circulation!) and eased the slippery latex sheath over my throbbing cock and pushed that organ between Kath’s thighs and deep into her cunt where it settled with little ‘squelching noises’.
‘Oh my God’ said Bar as my bottom started to pound into my sister’s crotch and blood began to appear on her belly as the strokes grew more intense, ‘you dirty buggers… I’ll never get the marks out .. ‘ and she rushed into the bathroom coming back with a handful of towels which she pushed under Kath’s arse as it jumped and gyrated on the mattress.
‘Kate’ I gasped between thrusts, ‘get my mobile phone and shove a durex on it and push it up your cunt’
‘Never fucking mind ‘why’ … just do it. Now phone the number’ I said as I saw she had carried out my instructions.
The phone was set to ‘silent ring’ and ‘vibrator on’.
Kate went wild when the phone responded and what with Bar frantically frigging herself off and Kate enjoying a new form of ‘phone sex’ and me and my sister fucking each other stupid… we were all soon immersed in a sea of bodily fluids.
I looked at my watch; would you believe it? Only 10.30am… hours to go before the end of the weekend. What on earth could we possibly do for the rest of the time……….. give you three guesses !
Sometimes its nice to go back to college for a rest !