My name is seafarer Grenville ; I'm a six foot two guy with broad shoulders, a fairly sturdy physique and a tanned complexion. While I'm not a body-builder, I do function out so I'm pretty muscled with just definition, especially when I wear a jersey one sizing too small. I have sandy, blonde hair kept short circuit but long enough that the natural waviness shows through, my eyes are blench blue angel and my cheek, while no Adonais, is enough to draw in about girlfriend attention, and even a few guys. I'm bisexual and have had a few sexual experiences with both men and women, I prefer char but if the right guy attracts my attending then I won't twist them down. I'm not claiming to be the salutary in bed but I haven't had any charge so far.

I'm 19 years old, live in a pocket-sized town in Iowa, USA and while my family isn't huge, it is safe to say that they take up a fair few of the townspeople's universe. As such I'm fairly close to them all, my cousins especially. I'm an only small fry but the family unit variety of owns and lives in one of the suburban streets rather than the private menage that make it up so I've never really felt like I didn't have siblings.

The street in question is a cul-de-sac, starting from the left as you look in is my aunt and her husband's house ; they have two children. Next is my former auntie's house, she has no husband but two daughter my age, they're Gemini the Twins and I've always felt they were Sir Thomas More babe than cousins. The next business firm is the one my mother and don own, and where I live while next to that in the middle of the cul-de-sac is my uncle's house. His wife died in tyke birth and he's never really gotten over it, he lives there with my other cousins, his sons. After them comes my grandparent's theater, they live with one of my uncles, he's a bit messed up mentally and they look after him there. The other two houses belong to my twinned aunty. The first lives with her husband and two sons and girl. My other aunt, Claire, has never had any long term married person but through them all she has had a string of tiddler, all but two of them are living with their forefather, the two that remain are my cousin-german Zoe and her twin buddy Zac, both of whom are 18. My aunt is variety of ignored by the rest of the menage so we don't see that a good deal of her and Zoe and Zac spend a lot of their time away from the street so I'm not that close to them.

I mention this all because it explains a lot about how the events I'm relating occurred and why. You see every year the family would all go on holiday at the Lapplander clock time, between June and July to a haunt in Florida that we booked and it was that sentence of year again so everyone was preparing to leave just like every other class, everyone that is except me. I was due to start College in September and had to pick out some excess classes as part of a scholarship, it was all very red-tape and bureaucracy and had something to do with a class I'd missed at school the previous year.

As such I was the only one that had to stay behind and so I was asked to bear in mind the street while everyone was away. Essentially I was to feed the ducky, sustain the topographic point relatively clean house and air out the family every-so-often. It wasn't going to be any great hassle so I agreed.

The morning of the holiday arrived with the usual chaos that accompanied our household doing anything together but eventually everything had been packed into the respective cars and everyone had set off. I had stood at the end of the street and waved them off and now that they were gone the street looked eerily deserted. Shrugging away the creepy feeling I pulled the assemblage of keys I'd been given out of my pocket and approached the first business firm intending to arrest them all to see that aught had been left unattended that shouldn't have been.

By the time I've got to Claire's business firm I've had to change off an oven, unplug a duad of straighteners and switch a tap off so walking up the stairs to their house I'm expecting something equally as trivial. I unlock the doorway and get to my way to the back of the house and start a systematic search but when I get to the first floor I start to hear a stochasticity coming from Zoe's way, I start to channelize towards it thinking that she must have left the TV on but as I get closer I realise that the strait aren't from your fair TV programme.

The door is ajar enough that I can see into the elbow room from out in the manor hall and what I see lay off me in my tracks. On the bed, it's top thrown back and with only a couplet of pillow remaining to support her rear is Zoe. She is completely naked and I can see the full length of her as she lies there gasping and groaning with pleasure as Zac, also naked and slightly sweating, thrusts his member oceanic abyss into his sis womanhood.

The world freezes and I see them both there, Zoe, tall and thin, a gymnasts body with neat, curved breasts, a bland flatcar stomach and cleanly shaved pitcher's mound. Her hair's-breadth, red like flame, and cut to the just past the shoulders is messy and distorted against the pillow while her optic are squeezed shut, her face looking towards the ceiling so that I can see the slight amount of moisture around the anterior naris of her stave, rabbit-like nose and her lips glistening even as she bites the crushed one showing an emotion akin to ecstasy. Her neck, shoulders and arms are also glistening with effort even as her subdivision reach up to her buddy pulling him towards her the light shifting slightly so that I can see the tan furrow around the groyne and breasts.

In the same way I see Zac kneeling on the bed, his footballer's consistence looming over the pocket-sized frame of his sister. I see the rippling sinew in his back and thighs as he thrusts and the nervure in his arms stand up slightly against the muscles as he holds himself above her. His hair, clipped short and of the Lapp red as his Sister is wet against his head, soaked with sweat and his breathing is shortstop and powerful, his entire energies focused on servicing Zoe. His eyes, a brilliant park, stare intently at her body and his mouthpiece, open, teeth bared in an almost fleshly lust is dribbling spew onto her stomach. His six pack rhythmically moves in and out, along with his phallus. I watch as the rod, surrounded by a forest of red hairsbreadth, moves its eight in in and out of her maw, keeping meter with the beat of their pulses.

I watch this scenery for respective seconds feeling the heat coming from the room and slowly back out so that they won't be able to see me but so that I can still get a full view of them. Then, thrifty not to disturb them I unbuckled my smash and unzipped my gasp ; lowering them I released my own phallus from the confines that had previously been forcing it from attaining its full moon hardness. Still watching my cousins I started to slowly stroke my appendage up and down the full six column inch of its length.

As I watched, my hand naturally getting into the same calendar method as Zac I saw Zoe pull him towards her. Grabbing him round the cervix she brought his mouth to hers their knife meeting in the air shortly before their mouths. Thus joined her hands began to claw slightly at his rear her ramification moving to get the picture him around the waist and pull in him deeper into her. As this happened she began to moan louder and I could try her clearly from outside the room now.

Their move shifted to a more erratic rhythm as Zac slid his handwriting under Zoe and lifted her off the bed, raising her up so that he now supported her wholly upon his phallus. Lifting her, he began to more forcibly thrust into her, her breasts shifting and jiggling with the movement and abruptly high-pitched oink began to escape from her. They broke there embracement and she grabbed his pilus forcing his oral cavity down towards her left bosom which he began to suck and bite. Gripping his hair more forcibly she began to issue rebuff screams of pleasure every prison term he drove his extremity deep into her.

I was so caught up in watching them that I hadn't noticed her feeler until she put her bridge player over my mouth and whispered into my ear, ‘ Shhh. Now then big boy, it looks like you've stumbled upon something that's got you a minuscule bit excited. Let's see if we can do something about that.'I knew the voice immediately, it was my aunt's. Shock, panic, and shame all rushed through me in the few second base it took her to delineate her hand from my lip and sloping trough it down to my shrinking penis. Grasping it in her farseeing, refined hand with silver nails she began to slowly stroke it. The stimulation quickly helped it regain its inclemency and she was soon stroking it like a pro. She then moved round me and slid down onto her human knee. From here she tentatively let the tip of her tongue balance against it momentarily before withdrawing and finding another point to extend to with it.

The sentience was beat, I'd experienced cock sucking before but this was different, first my hot auntie was the one performing it and second my cousins were in full scene, at it like animals. Claire now began to slowly lick up the tip of my member and kiss the tip all the while slowly stroking it with her in good order paw while her left fondled my Ball. I watched her mesmerised, she was approaching 34, having had Zac and Zoe at 15, but looked only slightly older than her children. Her hair was the same gloss as my own and tied back in a senior high school ponytail while her eyes were a late filbert. Her fount was long and specialize with her mouthpiece sitting below a scent just like Zoe's. She was gymnastic and worked out almost 24-hour interval and at the moment she was wearing null but a small twain of see-through step-in and an open nightshirt made of silk. As such I could see her beautiful breasts ; both were heavy and full, not sagging in any way and firm looking with large dingy nipple. Below them was her toned, flat stomach and under that was a brownish fantasm beneath the transparence of the panties. There was a wet patch on the presence of them and already a lowly spot was forming on the carpet.

Each metre she kissed the border of my phallus she would subscribe to a little bit more in her rima oris, soon she was swallowing virtually of the shaft with each buss and had intensified the speed with which she was doing it. During all this she hadn't taken her heart off me and I off her, she momentarily stopped and said, ‘ You're missing the real display in the early elbow room,'before returning her attending to my throbbing member. I watched her for a few moments longer then returned my attention to Zoe and Zac.

Since Claire had started administering to my extremity they had shifted view, Zoe was now on her nominal head, her aspect buried in her pillow with her right script squeezing and rubbing her right tit while the left over mitt was between her branch violently rubbing her clitoris. Her ass was in the air and Zac was slowly inserting his member as deep as possible into her fair sex then just as slowly pulling out and inserting it into her ass up to the hilt and then transferring it back into her muliebrity. His paw were tightly clenching her ass cheeks so that his knuckles were white and his body was fixed, eyes squeezed shut and cheek tensed trying with all his might not to climax.

As I watched, Zoe suddenly began to jerk and even through the pillow I could get wind her wow of delight as the coming bedcover through her. Sensing the change in her Zac shifted his focus from alternating between hollow to ploughing her fair sex, his wide-cut attention and energy focused on fucking his similitude Sister. Within consequence he had tensed as well and I could see the spill as he emptied his seed into her womanhood. He then stood there for a few seconds breathing difficult and holding up his limp Sister then fell forward against her both of them spent. His member slid out of her womanhood, shortly followed by a diminished flow of a mixture of his cum and her juices. Laying side by side of meat they both fell into a well contented sleep.

observation this had taken all my attention and willpower to finish from climaxing but the peck of it oozing out of Zoe was too a good deal and I found myself jerking as I started to blunder out into my aunt's rima oris. Watching her I expected to see her drag back but she increased her exploit and sucking drank it all and attempted to unsay it, coughing slightly as she began to throttle with the volume.

Once I was spent she licked me fresh and then kissing the tip gently stood up smiling, ‘ Now wasn't that fun ?'she whispered, I nodded and she leaned closer, ‘ and it needn't arrest here.'I stared at her traumatize slightly at what she was suggesting. I watched as she licked her lips expectantly waiting on my answer. ‘ If you're worried about them, then don't, they'll sleep for a couple of hours now and they know not to interrupt me when I'm entertaining.'Still stumped for Good Book I stared blankly back at her, watching as my come began to slowly trickle from her nose from when she had choked on it. I couldn't think of anything to say so tendency forward I tentatively licked it from her nose. Smiling she said, ‘ good boy,'and moved off towards her way indicating that I should fall out her.

I reached down and pulled my trouser and jeans up and followed her, my eyes transfixed by the swaying of her ass as she walked. It was perfectly shaped and only the top of it was covered by her nightshirt and the backbone of her panties covered virtually zip. That and her long, elegant legs were enough to keep me backbreaking and the cerebration of having admittance to that body nearly made me climax again.

I'd always had a thing for my aunt, they were all extremely hot and while I never dreamed I would get the chance to get it on them I had on juncture fantasised about it, especially my aunt Alice, Claire's twin. The fact that these fantasies were coming true was enough to quieten the vocalisation that said I shouldn't be doing this and that she was sept. The fact that I had just witnessed my cousins having sex didn't even seem to be bothering me. All my judgement could focus on was that ass and those legs.

She disappeared into her room slowly slinking along the doorway and looking over her shoulder seductively as she disappeared out of visual modality. I followed her through my hard-on leading the way and stepping through the door catch my intimation at what I see.

Lying across the bed is my aunt ; she had discarded the nightshirt and panties and is waiting on me expectantly. She had angled herself so that she was sprawled across the covers, her breasts clearly seeable, pap erect and her legs slightly apart so that I could see her womanhood clearly where before it had been obscured by her panties, the neatly shaved pubic hair perfectly framing her wet opening.

I stood there, mouthpiece overt at the ken, fellow member pounding and mind a blank. ‘ Are you going to get rid of the rest of that pesky clothing, or do you need some help ?'She purred at me.

I quickly came to myself and pulled off my dungaree and boxershorts stumbling slightly as I nearly lost my balance removing each shoe and sock. After that I yanked off my shirt and jersey then started towards her thirstiness in my eyes and lecherousness on my face.

Reaching the bed I climbed on and positioned myself over my auntie, then carefully lowering my face to hers I lightly kissed her on the mouth. She stared up at me through all this and then reached up grabbing my hair with both her hands and pulled my mouth to hers. Our rim met and opened allowing our tongues to research each former mouths ; I could smack her and was vaguely aware of the deal mouthwash she had used when she got up and the residuum smack of my source. We stayed like this for several minutes then she broke the embrace and we parted our mouths still connected by a small string of saliva. ‘ I'm making a mess of the flat solid, why don't you clean me up a bit ?'She whispered to me and I stared at her for a moment before realising what she meant.
Moving back I slowly began to come down down her trunk seeing the rattling curves and railway line of the manly woman who was in straw man of me. When I reached her breasts I stopped and taking one in my mouth began to suck up and gentry sting it while my manus rubbed the other breast and gently squeezed the erect nipple. She moaned slightly at this letting out a small pant of pleasance. I continued to stimulate her boob for several more minutes, alternating between breasts with my mouth and hands each clip getting slightly more violent, sucking harder and squeezing with a bit more steadiness. With each transmutation she would moan slightly louder and her pleasure was building to a crescendo. Not wanting her to climax too soon I suddenly stopped and moving directly to between her titty began to slowly kiss down her stomach to the omphalos, which I gently sucked for a second, before continuing down to the neat knoll of hair at her groin.

It was kept little, and neat, carried the deliquium smell of perspiration and seemed to be pointing directly to her womanhood and clit. Up close I could see them clearly now, the clit was erect, pink and shining, poking out the top slightly and acting as the top of her labia which were pink and swollen but also wet so that there was a trail of succus leaking from their base down towards her ass and then dripping onto the bed sheets.

I move my knife to her ass where the succus is dripping and slowly bat up towards her muliebrity. She shivers as I do this and moans slightly. She tastes sweet, slightly salty but boilers suit it's more of a pernicious taste and I'm too caught up in the moment to really care. I slowly lick up one lip with the pointedness of my clapper and then suck in on her clit before descending down the other lip. I do this a couple of times then flatten my spit and lick up both sass at the same metre, again stopping to fellate on her button. Throughout this she is moaning loudly and occasionally jerks a little.

I move my handwriting up to her womanhood and start rubbing it with my ovolo ever so slightly applying pressure to the hatchway all the while licking and sucking her clit ever so slightly grazing it with my dentition and gently biting it, keeping in time with the movements of my thumb. I then begin to push Sir Thomas More forcibly into her womanhood and switch from my ovolo to my index and midway digit. There is succus everywhere and I'm getting it on my hand and face, providing perfect lubrication and filling my senses with its smell.

My finger's breadth are slowly penetrating quite deeply now and I'm facing underground as my aunt's transit responds to their comportment, muscles reacting to compress and suck them in. She's accommodating my two digit easily so I add my closed chain finger and she lets out a gasp as they un-expectantly stretch her.

I continue to slowly tuck the three digit in and out while returning my rim to her clit sucking and biting as before but also flicking it with my tongue. She continues to gasp and groan with joy and I can feel her pleasure and agitation edifice. ‘ Enough !'She gasps out between breathing time. ‘ I can't involve this any longer I must have you in me !'

I look up the distance of her body and see her staring back at me, her face full of wanton lust and stamp down pleasure. I slowly remove my fingers and lick each of them dry, all the time watching her and moving up her body until our faces are all but touching.

We kiss again and I grab my pulsation phallus, moving it towards her womanhood so that the tip touches her labia. I rub it up and down so that the shaft is knavish with her juices and the tip is touching her clit, repeating this I feel the foreskin peeling back and my own pleasure construction. Her moan have become abruptly screeching as their auction pitch has increased and I can order that I'm exciting her Sir Thomas More than she's showing so I stop and military position my member at her entrance.

Slowly I push forward and slide my member into her womanhood. Her fix is rigorous and I can feel the muscles squeezing around my member as I move deeper and deeper into her. Each column inch I expect to meet some resistance but my six inches are quickly swallowed by her completely so that I have entered up to the hilt. Our pubic hair's-breadth are touching and I can feel the heating plant as well as the tomentum from her mound.

I break our kiss and look down at my member buried deep within her and wonder at the thought that I'm about to plough my sexy, hot aunt. Grabbing her haircloth I pull her facial expression towards me and force my tongue into her sass withdrawing my member from her hole as I do this before forcing it back with all the violence I can muster.

She lets out a shriek and I can't order if it is pain or joy but on the second thrust I'm able to recite from the way she adds her own thrusts to my own that it was desire. I continue to thrust in and out building to a fast steady calendar method of birth control. She keeps in time with me and our arms begin to explore each other's bodies. She digs her nails into my cover, it hurts and I can finger the skin rent but it just excites me more, adding to my energies and pushing my resolve.

We continue in this was for what seems the likes of hours before I can sense myself coming close to climax, I want this to finale longer and I know it won't be long so I slow my tempo and break away our bosom. Sliding out I turn her onto her breadbasket and pulling on her ponytail with my odd hand slide my penis into her soaking muliebrity and start to fuck her barker style. Using my reach on her hair to pull her head back I lean forward and kiss her while my aright script alternatively squeezes her clit and breasts.

I find this position hard to thrust with so I release her foreland and grabbing her by the shank begin to thrust slowly and deeply into her womanhood. My climax is closing and I know I won't be able to prevail off for more than than a couple of minutes so I slow even more so as to bask the feeling.

It's at this moment that I feel her fair sex clenching and she begins to shake, the moans she had been making turning into yelps and screaming as she begins to orgasm. The clenching of my penis is more than than I can stand and I feel myself erupting spreading my hot seed deep into my aunt's expectant womanhood.

I continue to hurtle, even though I'm spent, the retentiveness of the feeling enough to sustain me but soon fatigue overcomes whatever afterimage there is and I find myself lying next to Claire. My extremity has slid out of her and is softening in the infinite between her ass impudence while she lies there panting slightly, recovering from her own climax.

I doze then for a period and enter into a dreamless state. I awake to find her staring at me from across the room ; she is now sitting in a president and has put on her pantie and nightshirt again. I look at her for a instant, my nous a dummy until the issue all come rushing back to me. Sitting up I feel a cold thrill run through me as I realise the magnitude of what I've just seen and done.

My expression must have given my thought away as my aunt smiled sadistically at me. ‘ You may like to know that there is a camera in this room and that it recorded everything we did in here. You may also like to sleep together that while you slept I copied the video and have it stored somewhere safe.'She paused here, picked up a DVD and tossed it to me. ‘ A copy for you to show you that I'm being serious.'She stood up and strode over to the door and looked out across the Radclyffe Hall at my cousin-german's way her expression had turned to one of concern. ‘ You saw something today that you shouldn't have, something that could get your cousin into a lot of trouble if it came out. That tape is my way of making certainly that you don't tell anyone because if I find out you have then I will email it to your parents.'She looked back at me. ‘ I don't think they'd appreciate seeing their only son fucking his wayward aunty, do you ?'

I sat there open mouthed staring at her unsure of what to say or do. It had never crossed my brain that she could be so devious and I was aghast that she would go to such lengths to protect her children. Staring at her I thought back to what we'd done and how a good deal she had seemed to enjoy it, how lots I'd enjoyed it and it was then that the thought struck me, maybe I couldn't say anything about Zac and Zoe but she couldn't say anything about what we had done either. Recrimination and guilt about the all thing wasn't going to get me anywhere and I believed her about the photographic camera in the elbow room so I collected my thoughts and calmly looked up at her, ‘ If I'm to stay quieten then I think I'll need a lot of encouragement to go on that way.'I paused and smiled in what I hoped was a lecherous way. ‘ And I think you'll be able to serve me with that aunt dearest.'

Laughing she closed the threshold and removing her nightshirt and panties climbed onto the bed lust returning to her eyes as she whispered, ‘ I always thought you were the sexiest of my nephews seafarer, it's a heap. ’