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My Honey Cousin: Part 3
My
Honey Cousin: Part 3.
Wine and wanton lusts.
Based on a post by Guzzler
21. Listen to the Podcast at My
First Time.
The sexual tension between Darren and Amy was palpable, and there
was a great chance that she might want to get at it again, during the
day. Maybe it was just best for him to have nothing underneath, he
thought.
Darren steadied himself with some deep breaths and thoughts of
rugby, then he made his way down to the kitchen.
Aunt Lily had made them ham and cheese sandwiches with a side of
potato crisps. A classic lunch he remembered always having here.
As he was watching Lily eat her lunch, he couldn’t help but
to think that those lips, that mouth had tasted his cum just moments
ago! Had she noticed? Did she like his cum?
Most likely, his aunt hadn’t noticed anything different
about the creamy milkshake she swallowed. But just the thought was
still very arousing to Darren.
Farm Chores.
After lunch, aunt Lily proclaimed that it was ‘chore time.’
This was an often occurring event whenever Darren had stayed at their
house, during the years.
It was sort of a farm, anyway; so there were actual chores that
had to be done on it.
Some days she let Amy and Darren roam free; but every once and
again, she made them help out with different chores on the farm.
“Darren, can you repair the old canvas on the shelf in the
barn, and Amy, I need you to feed the chickens and chop some fire
wood;” Lily said.
Some years ago, Lily had shown Darren how to repair and sew in
heavy canvases. It was called sailmaking and used different tools,
like a heavy duty twine and needle and a gadget you had in the palm
of your hand called a sailmaker’s palm; to make it easier to
push the needle through the thick canvas.
Darren had proved to be gifted in this craft; and egged on by his
aunt, he took pride in being good at it. Amy didn’t have the
patience for it, so it kind of became Darren’s ‘thing,’
to repair canvases around the farm.
Darren was happy for the assignment and made his way out to the
barn. He found the old canvas, it was a huge thing, often used to
cover hay stacks during bad weather.
It was also heavy. He sat himself down on some hay bales and
spread out the large canvas over his knees, tools at the ready. It
was probably about 5 x 5 yards, at least.
Sewing was about as masculine a skill as Darren was a rough and
tough guy. But when it was about handling this thick and tough
textile with a big needle and the sailmaker’s palm, he actually
felt a bit more masculine. He felt like a tough sailor on some harbor
dock; doing manly stuff.
The weather was nice, and the air pleasant. He sat in the shade of
the barn and started repairing the corner of it that had begun to
fray.
It was conducive to meditating and time passed as he sat there,
concentrating on his work.
He was so focused that Amy’s sudden presence looking out at
him from the barn door, startled him!
“Hey there, Darren;” she said in a cheerful manner.
She looked beautiful. Amy stepped out into the sunlight. She was
standing there in the afternoon sun, shining through her thin dress.
The silhouette of her bare legs could be seen through the yellow
cotton fabric.
She walked up to him with the posture of someone who has an idea.
”Are you done with that?” she asked; and nodded to the
large canvas spread out over his lap and the hay around him.
“I have a bit left. Have you already done your chores?”
Amy just nodded, with that mischievous smile. She was biting her
bottom lip and obviously wanted to say something more;
“I’ll be just 10 more minutes;” Darren said,
trying to soothe her impatience. He was also curious about what she
had in mind. She wanted something, that much was clear.
Amy was still fidgeting and looking at him with hungry eyes.
He suspected she wanted to suggest something; seductive.
“I’m not happy about mom getting to taste you before I
did, and she got so much more of you even! Now I want you, just for
myself;” Amy said, the last part ending in a deep whisper.
“Spread your legs;” she continued and pulled the canvas
covering Darren’s groin away.
With the needle in one hand and the sailmaker’s palm in the
other, Darren did as he was told. His sweat pants were already
becoming a tent for his rising cock.
Amy was very determined. She yanked Darren’s sweatpants down
and her expression was of a surprised happiness when she noticed he
had chosen not to wear anything under.
His semi swollen cock came into her view.
Darren didn’t even have time to feel embarrassed before she
was crouched down between his legs, her face just inches from his
twitching cock.
Darren was frozen in erotic shock! It was happening! He’d
only heard, read, and fantasized about it. But now; he was finally
going to get; a blow job!
Amy looked up and their eyes met. She had a seductive grin.
“Darren!”
His heart sank. He heard aunt Lily calling him!
“Darren! Are you in the barn?”
Her voice was coming closer!
Amy whispered, “I’m not here!” and pulled the
canvas over his lap, hiding herself under it, still crouched between
his legs.
Double Sucking.
Darren tried to play it cool, as aunt Lily came into view at the
barn door. Her big tits swinging under that flimsy shirt as she
moved. Just as with Amy's dress, he could see the contours of her
naked body underneath, against the afternoon sun shining through the
fabric.
She came up to him, “Have you seen Amy?”
Darren felt Amy’s hand gripping on to his thighs. He felt
her breath on his semi swollen cock.
“Uh, no; I don't see her.” he croaked.
“Oh. Good” Lily said. She sounded a bit winded from
the brisk walk to the barn, “I wanted to speak to you alone.”
She sat herself down on the bale of hay Darren was sitting on. He
felt the warmth of her thick thigh against his own, even through the
heavy canvas he had over his lap.
Lily put her hand on Darren’s shoulder and looked him
seriously in the eyes,
“I’ve been meaning to talk to you; to explain;”
she started hesitantly, “You know that I breast feed your
cousin; well, you’ve seen it, twice now.”
Darren sat in awkward silence. He could feel his aunt's body heat
against his side and at the same time, he could feel Amy’s head
between his legs, the warmth of her breath on his aroused cock, under
the canvas. Darren felt like he was trapped!
Aunt Lily took on a more intimate tone, “I don’t want
you to think that we are weird. I know it’s not strictly
unnatural for a mother to still tit feed her grown up daughter. See,
what not many people know is that it’s very healthy and
nutritious. Mother's milk, I mean.”
Darren sat in silence. Aunt Lily’s hand on his shoulder, her
thumb caressing him slowly as she spoke.
“I saw the great benefits of nursing, to help build Amy's
immunities.” Aunt Lily explained. “Plus, it also helped
prevent food allergies. The local hospital refers struggling mothers
to me, when they need a wet nurse.”
He tried to keep his eyes away, but they were drawn like magnets
to her deep luscious cleavage.
“What is unusual, is that I never actually dried up. This
makes me very dependable as a wet nurse. Amy helps me stay producing,
so she's also helping other families have a resource for natural
mother's milk.” Lily was trying her best to gain Darren's
acceptance of her family secret.
Her large tits jiggled every time she moved, they heaved as she
took a breath. It was mesmerizing to see.
Lily went on; “Darren, I love the wonderful contentment that
comes over me when I release milk. It's not a perverted thing, but it
is hard for judgmental people to accept.”
The fact that his cousin Amy was perched between his legs didn’t
make it less sensual. He tried hard to think of rugby, or calculus,
but his body was betraying him. He could feel his cock swelling,
there under the heavy canvas across his lap.
“Amy and I are very affectionate people, and my post-natal
hormones sort of compel me to be openly affectionate and somewhat of
a naturalist. I hope you can accept us as we are, Darren?”
Darren simply nodded, not because he was shy or avoiding Aunt
Lily's topic, but because her daughter is orally engrossed in his
cock right now.
Lily carefully avoided saying anything about how having her
nipples sucked on, gives her some amazing climaxes. But even if she
doesn't fully climax, it's just a matter of a few minutes of frigging
herself alone, and her euphoria is sure to arrive.
“If you want; you can try it;” aunt Lily offered,
looking at him with the most puppy dog eyes he’d ever seen. She
was taller than him, but even though she was looking down at him; in
reality, it felt as if she’d exposed her soul to him and he was
now the judge, jury and executioner of her total soul!
Lily knew very well what she was doing. Darren would never cut her
down in such a sensitive moment.
“Okay;” was all that Darren could offer as a retort.
His eyes flailed, trying not to look at aunt Lily’s huge tits
visible there under her loose cotton blouse. Even though that was
what the subject was all about.
Lily’s voice took a more sultry tone, “Lie down;”
she softly pushed Darren’s shoulder, guiding him to lean back
on the hay bales behind him.
As his body was laid back, his hips slid forward, he felt the tip
of his growing phallus touch Amy’s face, under the canvas.
His body flinched and Lily shushed him, sensing his hesitance. She
had his eyes locked with hers, she was on a mission.
What was worse, or better, was that he now felt Amy’s lips
cautiously closing around the head of his cock!
Darren found himself on his back, Aunt Lily was now towering over
him, her familiar strands of unruly hair, framing her sensual face,
one hand placed heavily on his shoulder, her other hand slowly
pulling her shirt to the side, letting her large tit fall out and
pendulously swing up closer to his face.
Darren felt his eyes enlargen. Her bulbous nipple, as big as his
fingertip, caught all of his attention.
As she moved herself over him, it swung seductively over him, the
nipple closing in on his face.
He felt his cock quickly swell as Amy’s lips encircled it
and her tongue circled around his phallic crown's ridge!
Amy was not discouraged by the fact that her mother was leaning
over Darren with her tit exposed. She was crouched between his legs
and had just taken his cock into her mouth. She was going to make
good use of the situation.
The feeling was amazing! Darren could very much feel Amy’s
hesitant lips enclose around his hardening cock. As it quickly grew,
and journey deeper into her mouth, he also felt his tip reach in over
her warm, wet tongue.
Aunt Lily shifted, to place herself a bit above Darren, and then
sank her tit down over him. Instinctively Darren opened his mouth and
Lily’s nipple landed perfectly in between his lips.
As she moved, her strong and shapely leg pressed his own legs
together, which meant that he now caught Amy’s head in a vice
between his thighs. Her face was pushed into his groin, swallowing
all of his meat to the hilt.
Darren could feel Amy's breath on his skin, her nails digging into
his thighs.
He felt that Amy’s face was now wedged in between his
thighs, squeezed in place, his growing cock inside of her mouth.
Before he could ponder more about where his cock was now embedded,
his aunt lowered herself on him. Her big nipple dipped into his mouth
and instinctively his lips closed around it!
The feeling of aunt Lily’s full and heavy tit weighing down
over his face was amazing. As he gave her swollen hard nipple a small
suck, he heard her gasp gently. His theory of Aunt Lily enjoying
arousal from nipple-play, was all but confirmed.
He also felt his cock twitch, as Amy’s closed mouth
constricted around it. Her tongue was pushing at it, as it increased
quickly in size!
Aunt Lily shifted again, to make herself more comfortable and now
both her hand and thigh were pushing Darren’s legs together
even more.
He felt Amy’s head was squeezed even deeper into his groin!
Her lower lip was now touching his ball sack, and her upper lip was
planted on the root of his hard cock.
He felt her nostrils exhale on his pubes! He was all the way into
her throat!
Her nails were gently clawing at his legs.
But Darren’s legs were heavily pressed over her shoulders
and she was well stuck in!
A small part of his brain was feeling sorry for his poor cousin,
down there under the canvas. Her mouth pressed down over his growing
cock. But the more dominant part of his brain was feeling a surge of
horniness.
Amy’s tongue was sprawling around, stroking the underside of
his turgid cock. The warmth his rod was enclosed in was intense, her
lips around the base of his shaft did nothing to dampen the feeling.
The warm and heavy tit of his aunt pressed down over his mouth,
the sweet liquid soon flowed out from her nipple; Darren knew he’d
never last long in this sensuous heaven!
Darren soon felt Amy calming down. Instead of her panic of being
stuck with his cock wedged deep into her throat, she seemed to accept
it. Her breathing somehow found its rhythm and her tongue was
caressing the underside of his cock. Her mouth was trying to make
sucking motions, but it was hard, since it was so far pressed onto
the root of him!
Just the thought of being so deep into Amy’s throat. was
intoxicating.
Aunt Lily was slowly humming in pleasure, and softly stroking his
hair as he sucked on the huge tit she had buried his face under.
Her milk tasted amazing. Darren didn’t know what it should
taste like, but it was hard to imagine anything tasting better than
this! It was like milk with sugar. Her nipple felt so stiff and big
in his mouth. His tongue flicked it in between sucks.
He could hear Aunt Lily respond with quick inhalations whenever he
did so.
Amy couldn’t really move her head back and forth, but she
started tilting her head from side to side, letting her tongue reach
even more of his now fully-grown rocket. Her lips were also pressing
and squeezing around the base of it.
Now he was feeling it; the familiar force. Hard to say where in
his body it began, but it was very clear to predict where it was
heading. He was euphoric and light-headed. A serene peace came over
his countenance, followed by an urgency to blast his cockful of
cream.
He felt he should warn Amy about what was coming, but his left arm
was stuck under aunt Lily’s other tit and his right one was
held down by her hand.
His thighs clenched up and his pulsating cock twitched in her
mouth; then he came!
He didn’t know exactly how deep into Amy the head of his
cock was, but; wherever it was, it was now pumping out all of his
jizz with immense force! Amy’s hands were now gripping his
calves hard!
He could hear Amy faintly making some muffled sounds from between
his legs, so he tried to compensate with his own louder humming and
sucking.
The vibration from his mouth was sending waves of pleasure through
aunt Lily’s tit it seemed.
She was breathing heavier, which was good. It hopefully made it so
that his own suppressed breathing wasn’t noticed!
He could feel the swallowing motions around his cock as he was
coming!
Darren's eyes were closed. He could now only endure and enjoy the
two women he was stuck in between. Auntie’s sweet milk
squirting into his mouth and his own fluids squirting into Amy’s.
This was surely a dream!
It was again hard to estimate how much time had passed. But his
cock finally softened a bit and he could feel Amy more relaxed again.
Her tongue playing slowly with his spent cock.
Aunt Lily seemed to enjoy his, now slower pace of sucking. Her
breathing became restless and soon she just held her breath
completely. Her chest dropped down, pressing her one nipple into
Darren's tongue, while her other nipple pressed against his shirt.
Finally Aunt Lily exhaled. A deep slow breathe followed, and she
finally uttered; “Ah!”
Finally she raised herself up. Darren's mouth didn’t want to
let go of her life giving teat.
So it stretched out a bit and she had to almost sit up fully
before it broke free from his lips with a 'pop'.
He opened his eyes and was now looking at his aunt from below.
Some of her face obscured by her large tits. The nipple he’d
had in his mouth was drenched and he could see that the other one was
dripping with milk.
Trying to hide her encumbered breathing, aunt Lily said, “I’m
sorry Darren, but I’m gonna have to save some for your cousin
also.”
She smiled and stroked his cheek. Then she closed her shirt and
her lovely round tits were covered. The huge nipples were tenting the
blouse with great pride.
Amy was still letting her tongue slide around Darren’s
semi-stiff cock, in silence under the canvas.
“I’ll meet you inside; for supper;” Lily said as
she rose from the hay bale beside him, and went back towards the
house.
Darren slowly let his thighs part, now that Lily had left. He was
a bit afraid of how Amy was going to react. She had really been put
through an ordeal down there and no chance to get out of it
“I’m sorry, but auntie was pushing on my legs;”
he started saying, as he lifted the canvas from his lap.
Looking down between his legs he could see Amy’s eyes
looking at his. She drew her head back a little, still having his
cock in her mouth and gave off a sexy smile. As much as she could
smile, while still having her whole mouth stuffed.
With a long, surging suck, she slowly drew her head back all the
way, pulling his cock with it, until it finally plopped out.
Her chin was shining and covered in saliva.
Her face was red, but she licked her lips and looked very
satisfied!
“Wow! That was intense;” she said, “I didn’t
think I’d be deep-throated you, but wow; It was great!”
Darren could only give her a relieved smile back. He was very
happy that she took it so well.
“So, how did mom’s milk taste?” she continued.
Darren had no problems admitting that it tasted amazing and how he
now understood why Amy liked to feed from Aunt Lily so often.
He would do the same, if she’d let him.
Amy straightened out her clothes and wiped her face while Darren
finished up the stitching on the canvas. Then they made their way
back down to the house. The sun was setting and it was getting darker
outside,
Twisted Positions.
Back at the house they were met with the lovely smell of lasagna.
Aunt Lily was still in her baggy white blouse, but had now also
added an apron. It had a wide waistband and was snugly tied around
her waist, accentuating her buxom hourglass figure, and pressing her
cleavage up to an impressive size.
Darren did all in his power not to stare!
It still didn’t feel real to him, that just a while ago, he
had actually been sucking on one of those big tits, drinking aunt
Lily’s milk.
A familiar twitch in between his legs made him quickly sit down at
the table.
Amy skipped into the kitchen and gave her mother a hug, pressing
her head against Lily’s ample tits. While she did she gave
Darren a wink and pursed her lips.
They all sat down and ate. The food was delicious and Amy asked
her mother if they all couldn't have some wine also, to celebrate
that Darren now was here for the summer.
Aunt Lily was hesitant at first. They were of course all grown up
now, but she still thought of them as ‘kids.’ But Amy’s
pleading worked and Lily brought out some red wine from the cupboard.
It was a great moment. The wine was buzzing and the talks were
funny and nice. Some reminiscing about what antics Amy and Darren had
gotten up to years ago, and some stories about life on the farm in
general.
After they had emptied two bottles of wine and were starting a
third one, Darren was feeling a good bit buzzed.
From the amount of laughing and joking, both Amy and aunty were
probably affected too.
Darren sometimes forgot and found himself staring at aunt Lily’s
big nipple bumps; or Amy’s blouse being half unbuttoned, that
were making her tits a very public presence.
But no one seemed to notice, so Darren thought that he probably
got away with his wandering eyes.
Amy suggested that they play some game of something. She was
clearly full of energy and getting a bit tipsy. They all moved out to
the living room and Lily and Darren sat themselves down on the sofa
while Amy started rummaging through the shelves where all kinds of
board games and stuff was kept.
As they were a bit unsteady, Darren couldn’t help but to
notice that Lily had happened to sit very close beside him on the
sofa, with her arm resting on the backrest. He felt her warm, soft
hip against his own, and her firm sideboob pressing against his arm.
Again the images of her tit being lowered down over his face and
her stiff nipple between his lips, floated up to the forefront of his
brain.
He shifted his legs, to try to hide the growth between his legs.
Lily seemed oblivious to the fact that they were so close to each
other, or that her tit bounced and brushed against his arm every time
she responded to Amy’s different suggestions of games she was
finding on the shelves.
Now Darren really wanted to get a hold of that quilt on the sofa
so he could cover himself before anyone would notice his swelling
crotch rocket.
But the quilt was what they were sitting on, so that was out of
the question.
“Here! Read the rules!” Amy threw some pamphlet at
Darren. By a saving grace it landed right in his lap! He quickly held
it as cover to the emerging tentpole in his pants!
Twister?
Amy had decided on the game Twister! She was already splaying out
the mat on the floor in front of the sofa they were seated in.
“Oh no, Amy. I’m so bad at this;” Lily
complained.
“Nah, it’ll be fun!” Amy persisted as she was on
her hands and knees on the floor, trying to straighten out the mat
with the colored circles on it!
Darren quickly finding his rescue in the rule book proclaimed,
“I’ll be the referee!”
“What? No. All of us have to play!” Amy pouted.
Darren explained that there has to be a referee. A person that
spins the spinner and tells the other players where to place their
hands and feet. If there is no referee, how could they know in which
colored circles to place their hands or feet? He pointed to the rule
book to accentuate what he had just said.
At first Amy seemed defeated from this logic but soon wised up and
decided that they’d play each other in pairs.
Amy and Lily would go first and Darren could be the referee and
then the one who lost would be out and take over being referee for
round number two.
Darren wasn't really comfortable with having to play at all. He
didn’t really trust his cock to not poke out visibly, but was
happy to at least get to start out as referee. Maybe his cock would
relax enough until it was his turn, he thought.
Lily grudgingly agreed to join in, but assured them that she would
surely lose.
The game started with Amy and Lily standing on opposite sides of
the mat, one foot each on a blue and yellow circle. There were four
lines of colored circles, outside of the rows of blue and yellow were
green and red circles.
Darren flicked the spinner and called out, “Right foot
blue!”
“But I am already on blue;” aunt Lily giggled.
“Then you just move your right foot to another, unoccupied
blue circle;” Darren explained.
Lily took a step forward with her right foot and placed it on
another blue circle, closer to Amy. Amy had to move her foot to a
blue circle, making her stand with her back to Darren.
Being tipsy from the multiple glasses of wine, they both wobbled
more than necessary for such a small challenge.
Their balancing acts were a pleasure for Darren's eyes. Aunt
Lily’s swaying boobs were easy to follow as they moved under
her pale thin white blouse. Her stiff nipples did nothing to hide
themselves under the fabric.
Amy was wearing her short yellow dress that ended just under her
ass.
Which made Darren very happy, as the next spin said; ‘Right
hand, red’.
This meant Amy had to lean forward to place her right hand on a
red circle. Her short dress did nothing to cover up her tight, round
ass. The plump contents of her panties was well exposed to him.
But what was even more arousing was that aunt Lily now had to lean
backwards to get her right hand on a red square. She had to bend her
knees and spread her legs as she leaned backwards to get her hand on
a red circle beside Amy’s hand.
Lily’s shirt was too long to give any upshot view, but the
shirt was tightened over her strong thighs and the gaps between her
shirt's buttons gave him a view of her underboobs and her pussy mound
was pushing prominently up against the straining cloth. Lily’s
large tits jiggled around as she was trying to stay balanced.
Darren came to the realization that this was not helping his cock
to soften;
But he had the rule book strategically placed in his lap to
obscure his swelling boner.
“Left hand, blue;” was next. Amy now had to put her
left hand on a blue circle between her legs, making her show off her
ass even more to Darren and aunt Lily needed to bend even more
backwards to reach the blue circle to where her foot had been
standing at start.
Aunt Lily’s shirt buttons were now really straining to not
pop open!
Darren felt himself salivating and had to swallow, “Right
hand, green;” he called out.
Lily managed to crouch herself down and get her right hand from a
red circle to a green one. This did however give Darren a very nice
view down her cleavage as she had to lean a bit towards him. Her bust
squeezed in between her arm and thigh.
“But that’s impossible!” Amy groaned, “How
am I supposed to do that?”
Amy tried to bend her knees, she was now squatting with her left
hand between her legs and needed to get her right hand all the way to
a green circle behind her back.
She did try, but thumped down on her ass!
Aunt Lily had a smile of actual surprise on her face when she
realized that she’d won.
The sight of her standing up and waving her arms in the air to
celebrate was extremely sexy to Darren. Her tits were sensual works
of art, swaying around there under her partly unbuttoned shirt.
Amy muttered and took the spinny thing from Darren, “Yeah,
yeah. Alright, Mom wins the first round.”
Darren now felt a chill run through his spine. It was his turn!
But his boner was rock solid and pointing upward in his sweat pants!
How the hell was he gonna cover this up?
“Assume your starting positions!” Amy demanded as she
snuggled up on the sofa with the spinner in front of her.
Aunt Lily seemed happy and confident and stood herself on the mat
where Amy had started previously. Darren was trying to think and went
with what had saved him last night when he’d been trying to
hide his boner from Amy.
Instead of standing up straight, which would immediately reveal
the tent in his pants, he crouched to his starting position like a
hunch back. Playing it as if he was acting ‘sneaky’.
It probably looked weird, but at least it made it so that his
boner didn’t stretch against his pants.
He stood in place, with his feet on a yellow and a blue circle,
but he leaned his upper body forward and bent his knees enough so
that the front of his sweat pants were still baggy enough to hide his
bulge.
Aunt Lily was now opposite of him, standing tall and gave him a
challenging smile, “If I win this round I’ve beaten you
both.”
“Yeah, yeah;” Amy said and then the orders came
quickly.
Right foot blue, left foot yellow.
In practice, this just meant that Darren and Lily had stepped
closer to each other on the mat. But aunt Lily was turned around, her
back to Darren. This served Darren well and he could straighten
himself out a bit. As he glanced over to Amy, it was clear that she
could see the tent in his pants. She smiled and had her tongue
between her teeth.
Luckily aunt Lily was turned around away from him, so she couldn’t
see the front of his sweatpants pointing straight at her curvaceous
ass.
“Right hand red!” Amy called out.
Lily now bent over forward, her wide hips stretching her shirt
over those well rounded orbs.
Darren had no choice but to put his hand on a red circle to the
right and a little behind him, making him lean back and now
supporting himself mostly on his right arm!
The other option would’ve been to lean forward, over aunt
Lily to reach a red circle, but then his throbbing cock would
inevitably press right in between her ass cheeks and he would be
given away!
Next was: left hand, yellow.
It was an easy move for Lily, she just had to stand on all fours
now, her shirt slipping up a little more but still covering enough of
her thighs to not show off her secret spot.
Darren now had to stand like a crab. His back towards the mat, but
at least he could support himself on both arms better now.
Right foot red;
They both had to widen their stance. Lily hiked her shirt dress up
a little to have room enough to spread her leg to the right more.
Darren had to move his right leg more forward and more under Lily’s
hips. His hard cock was now towering in his pants. Only a few inches
from his pole slipping up under aunt Lily’s shirt.
Darren could see the muscles in Lily’s thighs flexing as she
kept her balance.
He didn’t dare to look at Amy but he could feel that she was
probably enjoying the sight of him being so hard under his
sweatpants.
Left foot, yellow.
Their feet were already on yellow circles, so they just had to
shift to another circle in the same line. Darren didn’t have
many options if he wanted to keep his balance, so he moved his foot
forward a bit. This was good as it lowered his groin, away from
between aunt Lily’s spread legs.
Aunt Lily tried to move her left foot backwards, toward Darren,
but it resulted in her stepping on his hand instead. “Oh
sorry!”
She got startled and instead tried to move her leg forward. But
this only resulted in her losing her balance and falling down, on top
of Darren!
On top of Darren's erection, to be precise!
Had they both been naked Darren would’ve surely plunged
himself deep into her spread crotch. But as they were now wearing
clothes the result instead became that his aunt sat herself heavily
down on his rock-hard boner. Her legs were spread so wide that even
through his thick sweat pants and aunt Lily’s panties, he could
feel her vaginal lips on each side of his rock hard pole.
As they landed Lily tried to scramble to her feet. She must’ve
felt it too!
Her scrambling made it so that her pussy’s meaty folds
rubbed several times along Darren's raging boner. No sweatpants were
thick enough to hide those sensations!
Lily got up and inadvertently allowing Darren to have another good
look down her generous cleavage before she got to her feet. She was
blushing, “Oh no! I lost!”
Lily's Early Bedtime.
Aunt Lily straightened out her shirt dress and did everything
humanly possible to not let her eyes look at Darren. But they
deceived her and it was clear that they stole a glance at what had
poked at her so hard, when she had sat down on it.
“I think I might be a bit drunk!” she blathered, "I
think it’s best I hit, the hay.”
With a very cute hiccup, she rushed out of the room and up the
stairs.
Darren was now sitting on the Twister mat, his pants still tented
and Amy was silently laughing her ass off! She looked so excited and
amused, but didn’t make a sound!
When aunt Lily had disappeared to the top of the stairs, Amy snuck
from the sofa to joining Darren on the twister mat.
Her gaze was locked onto Darren’s bulging sweat pants.
Crouching down beside Darren, Amy let her hand slowly grasp around
his hard-on, over his pants.
Darren shuddered from the sensation of his cousin's hand softly
gripping around his pole.
“Mom must’ve felt this when she landed on you;”
she whispered in lewd fascination.
“Did you cheat with the spinner?” Darren asked.
Amy, still holding her hand around Darren's erection, looked a bit
mischievous, “Yeah; I wanted to situate you guys;” she
jumped to her feet and pulled Darren up, “Like this!” she
exclaimed and stood herself with her back against him, legs wide
spread.
Darren’s tenting pants were now lined up very well with
Amy's bent over ass.
Reached way under her own widespread legs, she grabbed at Darren'
pants just above his knees. Swiftly she tugged down Darren’s
sweatpants, resulting in his rock hard boner flung out with a bounce,
smacking her in her bald cuntlips..
“Put your feet on blue and yellow;” she ordered as she
spread her buttcheeks more, revealing her glistening slit from
behind. Her short yellow dress only hid the top part of her ass.
Darren almost forgot to breathe. Looking down, the head of his
cock was just at her opening, as Amy leaned her upper body forward,
resting her hands down on the ottoman; making her wet entrance push
back against Darren's sensitive purple cock head.
“If I had my hand on this cushion;” she said and
placed her hand on the padded corduroy upholstery, “...and you
find a stable place for your hands;”
She pulled at Darren's arm, pulling him forward and making his
cock head press against her moist opening. He could feel the top half
of his glans pressing into her.
Amy sounded a bit flustered now, “Come on’ lean more
forward;” she said as she pulled his arm more. She had to bend
her knees to let Darren be able to reach over her back, as she did,
her opening parted more and Darren sank in to her!
They both gasped and stood still.
The position was very awkward, but the feeling of having half of
his cock pressed into her hot, wet cunt depths, was amazing!
“Oh god;” Amy breathed, “and the next move would
be; right foot blue and left foot yellow; also, left hand green and
right hand red.”
Darren found it hard to concentrate on the instructions. The
feeling of Amy’s inner walls squeezing against his cock were so
very erotic.
Darren tried to slide his right foot up another circle, resulting
in him pressing a couple of more inches into her. In a feat of
acrobatics, Amy lifted her right leg and flung it back over his
thigh, pressing her weight down on his hips. To not fall he had to
lean back and hold himself up with both hands. Darren was now in a
crab-like position, his belly up, Amy planted her hands above
Darren's, resulting in her ass straddling over his groin and her legs
spread wide to each side of his hips.
She was putting a lot of weight on him, pressing herself as deep
as she could, over his pulsating cock!
Darren was too horny and too aroused, now. He just wanted to grab
her hips and fall to the floor, that would bury him so deep into that
luscious womanhood slipping around his proud soldier.
“Kids. I’m gonna go to bed, you can finish the wine;”
aunt Lily’s voice was heard from the staircase. To their shock
her steps coming down, could also be heard!
Amy and Darren froze in position! Aunt Lily was coming down!
Darren quickly analyzed their predicament. Although Amy’s
dress was short, in this position it was covering both his and her
own groin. Most likely aunt Lily would not be able to see that they
were joined together under her skirt!
Darren was hoping that Lily was only going to the kitchen to get
herself a glass of water or something, but froze in terror as he saw
her instead make her way towards them as they were squatting onto
each other there on the game mat!
She leaned over Amy, “Good night sweetie;” and gave
her a kiss. Her kiss made Amy weigh down even more on Darren. He
could feel his cock pressing up into her even more! Her fluids
threatened to run down onto his balls and thighs.
“Mom! Don’t make me fall;” Amy said, trying to
sound casual and not make Lily suspect that she was sat on a spike of
throbbing meat.
“Good night to you too, Darren;” Lily said and gave
him a stroke on his cheek. Lily leaning down to him, again gave him a
perfect view down her cleavage. He could feel Amy’s tight
entrance rhythmically squeezing around the root of his cock inside of
her!
Aunt Lily backed away, “Don’t hurt yourselves now;”
she snickered as she left them and went upstairs.
Amy and Darren stayed still, until they heard the bathroom door
close upstairs, then Darren let himself fall to the ground. Amy fell
with him and gave out a deep, throated groan as she landed heavily on
top of him. His cock pressed deeper than possible, so deeply into her
soaked cunt!
Amy's knees landed astride Darren's hips, and the cowgirl rode for
glory and started shaking. Darren could feel her pussy twitching
around his cock!
For a while she just sat on top of him, letting her climax wind
down.
When her breath had steadied, she looked over her shoulder at
Darren, “Imagine if I’d gotten you and mom into that
position;” she fired off a broad smile and slowly rose herself
off of him.
It was an amazing sight, to see his still hard cock slowly slip
out from her innards, pulling her tight lining out nearly an inch
with the cock which her lusty cunt resisted parting with. Strands of
clear fluids hanging from her pussy lips, stretched to his rod.
Amy crawled on all fours over to the sofa table and got the bottle
of wine for them.
Darren felt exposed and pulled his sweat pants up again. He felt
Amy’s heated fluids still around it and slowly being soaked up
by his pants.
In silence they sat on the mat gulping down the rest of the
bottle.
Darren couldn’t help but to notice a small puddle forming on
the mat, between Amy’s legs. But he didn’t say anything.
The whole thing was so hot! Aunt Lily had been standing right
beside them as he had been plunged into her daughter in secret! Damn
that was hot. His cock was still twitching. It really wanted release,
but he felt that Amy was the one in charge of their ‘relationship’.
He didn’t dare ask to put it in again. And she had obviously
just cum, so probably she was spent for the moment.
“I think I know what she’s doing now;” Amy said
with a secretive tone.
Milking Momma.
Darren had been in his own erotic world for the last few minutes.
Trying to ignore his pulsating manhood, swallowing down the wine at a
fast pace and feeling the buzz in his head increasing, “Huh?”
“Come on!” Amy said and took his hand. They both rose
and Darren followed Amy sneaking up the stairs.
She stopped dead still outside of the bathroom door. Amy gave
Darren's hand a squeeze and held her ear to the door.
All was silent and Darren wasn’t sure what was going on. If
Amy wanted to sneak him into her bedroom, then why did she stop here,
by the bathroom door.
Amy moved herself forward, pulling Darren along and making room
for him by the door.
He couldn’t see Amy’s face as he was behind her back,
but she seemed to be listening intently at the door.
Darren followed suit and also put his ear to the door; that’s
when he heard it!
Fast paced, shallow breaths, barely detectable through the wooden
door.
What was that?
As it dawned on him, Darren felt stupid for being so naive.
It was aunt Lily; masturbating!
Shit! His horny mind did not have any trouble imagining the sight
behind that closed door!
He could see it clear as day. Aunt Lily, one arm between her legs,
the other leaning against the bathroom sink. Her heavy tits jiggling
along with her hand rapidly rubbing at her pussy between those thick
and well carved thighs!
Suddenly the sound stopped. A moment's silence and then a soft,
muffled moan could be heard.
If Darren had been hard before, he was in steel mode now!
In his imagination he saw aunt Lily lean her head back, the shirt
stretching thin over her bulging boobs and her mouth open, eyes
closed, cumming over her own hand!
This was better than any porn flick he’d ever seen!
He was suddenly pulled out of his wet dream by Amy.
She quickly tippy-toed with him in tow into her room.
“Quick, get in the bed;” she whispered as she pulled
off her yellow dress in one single motion, “Like last night!”
Darren was dumb founded. Maybe it was because all of his blood was
flowing down to his crotch or maybe he was just slow. But it was hard
to look away as Amy revealed her sexy body in front of him. The soft
light from the little lamp by her bed made her look so incredibly
sensual. Her nice tits bouncing, her hairless pussy mound flashing
between her legs and the wetness on her inner thighs was hypnotizing!
The now-naked Amy smiled and pushed Darren into her pink, girly
bed, “Go on Darren! Get in!”
She pulled his pants down and shoved him back in the bed until his
ass hit the familiar wall.
She quickly slunk into bed and pulled the covers over them, hiding
Darren completely under it.
It all went so fast and Darren was a bit slow and dizzy from the
wine and the immense horniness that had been ravaging his mind and
body for the last couple of hours.
He felt Amy’s hand grip around his cock from behind and
steer it in between her legs. Everything down there was wet and
slippery. As soon as she felt his head against her opening she pushed
her hips back. With hardly any resistance, Darren sank all the way!
Just like last night, he was pressed against the bedroom wall from
behind and Amy’s sex from the front!
He came instantly. He gritted his teeth and let out a muffled
groan. The only thing he now felt was his cock exploding inside of
his cousin and, for some reason, her wild hair in his face there
under the dark covers!
Amy was slowly rolling her hips on him, purposely massaging his
loins as his cock pumped batch after batch of his seed into her hot
crevice!
Darren couldn’t move and just let Amy’s rolling hips
make the releasing friction last for as long as possible. Her hand
was holding onto his waist under the covers, not letting him pull
out, even if he had wanted to.
Darren was feeling drunk and relaxed. His breath was slowing and
his whole body felt as if it was embedded in a cave of sex!
Some time passed and he was once again regaining some feeling in
his throbbing cock. He could feel how Amy’s inner walls were
slowly milking his cock.
“I think she’s asleep now;” Amy whispered.
“Huh?” Darren, again, felt that he was not connecting
dots like he should be.
“My Mom. I think she’s sleeping;” Amy explained,
not making anything clear to Darren.
“Come on..” she said and slid herself off of Darren's
now semi hard intruder.
Still naked, she snuck over to her bedroom door and listened at
it. She opened it a little and peered into the dark hallway.
She waved at Darren who sluggishly crawled himself out of the bed.
He pulled his pants up and felt the wetness his cock was drenched in,
smear out over his inner thighs.
‘I’m really gonna have to wash some clothes tomorrow’,
he thought to himself as he silently moved up to Amy.
She grabbed his hand and led him out into the dark hallway. The
soft runner rug made them totally soundless. Darren didn’t know
what was going on but let himself be led, his eyes sneakily checking
out Amy’s round and swaying ass as she moved in front of him.
She then stopped by aunt Lily’s bedroom door!
The door was cracked and Amy was peeking in;
She looked back at Darren with a sly grin, “I didn’t
get my milk tonight.”
Before Darren’s brain could make sense of the words he just
heard she pulled him into aunt Lily’s room.
It was dark, but moonlight flowed through the window, lighting up
Lily’s bed with a pale blueish glow. Lily was resting
peacefully on the bed. She was on her back, the blanket only covering
her legs. Up top she had some kind of flannel pajama nightshirt on,
and her massive chest was slowly rising and falling with her breath.
The lighting from outside of the barn and the moon blended
together lit up the beautiful milf sleeping on the bed.
In her prone position, Lily’s boobs didn’t stick out
as much from her chest, they were more flat and receded to her sides,
but still very large. Lily's nipples, however, were only the size of
Amy's fingertip
Amy motioned to Darren to move over to the side of her bed while
she placed herself on the other side, closest to the door.
Darren moved as silently as ever, when he came to the side of
auntie's bed he found himself blocking the light, so he hunched down.
Her face was too beautiful to be in the shadow he thought.
Her long, brown hair was draped over the pillow, her head tilted
slightly down towards her chest and her sexy lips pouting in her
sleep.
On the opposite side, Amy knelt down by the bedside and laid her
elbows on the mattress beside Lily. Darren did the same, not being
able to tear his eyes from that full bosom, slowly rising and falling
in Lily’s sleep.
Darren’s eyes widened as Amy carefully unbuttoned aunt
Lily’s pajama nightshirt. There were only like 4 pretty big
buttons and the shirt was loose fitting, so it was easily done
without disturbing her.
Amy slowly pulled the pajama nightshirt off Lily’s chest,
revealing her large, scrumptious tit!
She nodded encouragingly to Darren, hesitantly he did the same.
The tit uncovered close to him looked even bigger than he’d
remembered it from earlier today. A dark, stiff nipple perched on top
of it.
Darren wondered if her nipples were maybe always hard? He couldn’t
remember ever seeing aunt Lily without stiff nipples poking through
her dresses or shirts.
Amy moved her face closer to her mother’s tit, locking eyes
with Darren and nodding for him to follow suit.
Darren moved himself closer also, but was now very afraid to wake
his aunt.
It was exciting enough to expose her lovely, large tits while she
slept, but now he felt Amy might be going a bit too far. They’d
gotten away with doing stuff to each other so many times already.
This felt like pushing their luck.
Amy shrugged at his cowardice and leaned her face in.
She gave Lily’s stiff nipple a lick of her tongue. Nothing
happened. Amy did it again; and again.
At the third lick, aunt Lily let out a soft moan and her lips
opened up a little.
Amy smiled and softly planted her lips around Lily’s nipple.
Lily inhaled, still sleeping. Amy closed her eyes and started slowly
sucking.
Lily was breathing heavier but still calmly and her eyes were
closed.
Darren's semi-hard cock geared up to full hard cock again, now.
The sight was so incredibly arousing. His sexy cousin's soft lips
surrounding her mother’s nipple and gently sucking at it. It
looked like a sensual fantasy.
Without even noticing it himself, Darren had moved his face closer
to Lily’s other tit, her nipple just inches from his mouth. He
felt his mouth watering.
The wine and his libido made him brave, or maybe foolish enough.
He leaned his face down over her heaving tit and closed his lips
around the stiff nipple as delicately as he possibly could manage.
Lily rustled a little and gave off a soft moan. With her nipple
still between his lips he threw a glance at his aunt. She was still
fast asleep. But her body was clearly feeling the sensations of
having her nipples in warm, hungry mouths.
Just as carefully as he took her nipple in his mouth he started to
suck on it. He felt her nipple deeper on his tongue and some of her
boob flesh swelling into his mouth.
A few seconds in, he could feel the sweet, warm wetness emerging
from it! In thin squirts it hit the roof of his mouth and spread over
his tongue! It was glorious!
Aunt Lily was still sleeping, only now and then did she move her
head, inhale or moan lightly from the nipple massage she was getting.
Then Darren felt Amy’s hand over his own, she pulled his
hand onto Lily’s naked belly. His palm could feel her soft,
silky skin under it.
In extreme slow motion she led his hand downward. The gentle
curvature of Lily’s lower abdomen made his stiff cock start
throbbing in his pants.
Looking at Amy, although she still had her mouth over Lily’s
tit, he could see a smile on the corner of her lips as she was still
sucking away.
As his hand was moved down, Amy’s hand over his, he felt his
pinky hit the hem of aunt Lily’s pyjama bottoms.
Amy’s nimble fingers lifted the hem just enough for their
hands to slide in under it!
The heat inside was intense. He could feel it on his hand and on
Lily’s skin.
His fingers and palm then were pushed over his aunt’s well
trimmed bush. He remembered the feeling of having those hairs pressed
up against his lower back yesterday in the bath.
Everything felt blurry. The wine was now fully inebriating his
awareness. He knew where this was going and could’ve stopped
it. Instead he let Amy guide his hand further down.
His ring finger was the first to touch it!
Lily's wet slit! Amy pushed his hand a bit further and then just
held it there, pressing on his.
Lily’s breathing was more shallow now. Amy pressed on
Darren's hand so that his ring finger was squeezed in between aunt
Lily’s vaginal lips. They felt so well rounded and full, and in
between them was hot, soft dampness!
A part of Darren's mind was screaming in fear, afraid that his
aunt would wake up and find him with his finger almost inside of her,
sucking on her tit!
There would be no coming back after that! Then there was the other
part of his mind. The drunken, horny, and smitten part.
This was something he’d never dreamed of, but now that he
was here, he never wanted to wake up! Because it had to be a dream!
But the feelings and sensations were very real, and his throbbing
cock reminded him of that. It was almost painful now.
It was so hard that it could crack stone!
The lovely torment went on for a while, Amy just holding his hand
firmly over aunt Lily’s vulva. His finger embedded between her
moist, soft lips, they both still sucking milk from her nipples as
she slept a wine-saturated peaceful bliss.
Amy took her hand off his and moved it away. Darren was pulled
back to reality a bit and guessed that this part was done now.
He slowly slid his hand out of Lily’s pajama bottoms and
looked at Lily as Amy let go of her mother's milky nipple.
“Come over here. Stand behind me;” she whispered so
low that only some of the syllables were detectable.
Darren reluctantly let go of the stiff and swollen nipple in his
mouth and leaned back away from it, but observed just how huge her
lactating nipple swelled to, when aroused. He held his thumb up next
to it and both were of similar size.
He saw small droplets of milk still emerging from the tit, and he
licked his lips. He didn’t feel he was done, but Amy had
something else in mind, it seemed.
As he leaned back from the bed Amy stood up from her kneeling
position. But she kept her mouth latched onto Lily’s tit as she
raised her naked ass up.
She supported herself with one elbow on the bed and motioned with
her other arm for him to come over to her side.
Like a sleepwalker, Darren obeyed. His erect cock swung around in
his dampened pants as he moved; and he felt his cock, confirming it
was uncomfortably hard.
As he made his way around the bed it was clear what was expected
of him.
Amy was now leaned down over her mother, sucking at her tit, her
ass lifted high up on straight and spread legs.
Darren dropped his pants and positioned his rocket, like a missile
with only one target.
The moonlight came from a window on the opposite wall, so Amy’s
ass and pussy were shrouded in darkness, but he used his thumb to
find the wet gash where utopia was hidden.
He mustered all of the discipline still left in his body to not
just bash his cock into Amy as hard as he could. If he did, she’d
be pushed onto Lily’s tit and then she’d surely wake up
and chaos would commence.
No. He bit his lip and slowly pressed his swelling cock into the
wet folds between Amy’s spread legs!
He could see Amy’s back tense up as he sunk a few inches in.
He saw her ribcage divulge her increased breathing. He felt her
thighs tighten and her entry hole clench around his rod!
Darren pulled out, only leaving the tip still in her. He paused
before he again pushed into her. Deeper this time, but just as
slowly.
He could feel every inch of her soaked insides surrounding his
hard cock.
And again; out, almost all the way, then with determination;
slowly back in, deep!
Amy couldn’t help but to hum with pleasure at his invasion
of her love canal.
The vibrations of Amy’s hum on Lily’s tit made mother
stir.
Damn! If Lily woke up now; well, this would be really hard to
explain.
Darren was ready to just give up and throw himself towards the
bedroom door in a panicked escape.
But instead, Lily shifted a little and placed her hand on the back
of Amy’s head; seemingly still in her sleep.
She was now holding Amy’s head pressed onto her tit while
Darren was buried deep into her from behind.
Darren was in a daze. He felt himself on the edge. The pressure
inside of his loins was explosive now. A few more times he managed to
pull out and push slowly into Amy until he knew it was too late!
Too far gone. He felt the crashing wave ready to be released
inside of him.
And just then, Amy’s entrance clamped down hard around his
cock and she came in a silent vibration! Darren involuntarily joined
in on her climax, with his own!
He felt his cock swell and compress with every violent squirt of
manly juices into Amy’s shuddering hole!
Amy's thighs were shaking but her face was still held steady onto
Lily’s tit.
Darren could feel Amy’s legs losing strength as the orgasm
pulsated through her body. He took hold around her hips to give her
some help in standing. He was still deep into her as he felt himself
also coming down from the ecstatic high.
Finally, Lily’s hand slid off her daughter's head and Amy
raised herself up from the bed. Her body was trembling and she let
out a fatigued gasp as Darren moved his hips back and let his cock
slide out of its warm home.
Amy sleepily turned around to face him, her arms around his neck.
He could feel her soft tits against his chest and his semi hard,
drenched cock pressing against Amy’s slippery mound.
Her eyes were half shut as she kissed him. Darren could taste aunt
Lily’s sweet milk on Amy’s tongue.
Their tongues sway slowly and passionately around each other. Amy
presses her body more into Darren and he feels her nostrils flaring
for air. Amy pulled up Darren's pants while her tongue played with
his.
Eventually the kiss broke and they both wearily make their way out
of auntie’s bedroom.
Darren glanced back before shutting her door. The amazing sight of
his topless aunt there on the bed is stuff of dreams. Her large tits,
covering her whole chest. Her stiff nipples still glistened from milk
and saliva. The only thing that could’ve topped this sight was
if that damned blanket hadn’t covered her cunt.
Once they got out into the hallway Darren had to ask, “Weren’t
you afraid she’d wake up?”
Amy just smiled, “Nah, she is always out like a light after
she drinks. We could’ve probably done anything to her and she
wouldn’t wake up.”
“You, ehm; you wanna, sleep?” Darren whispered,
attempting to read his cousin’s wants and wishes.
“Yeah, good night Darren;” Amy whispered and gave him
a soft kiss on the lips as she let him go and unsteadily made her way
down the hall towards her bedroom.
Darren suddenly felt a bit lonely.
But this was probably for the best. He couldn’t even count
how many times he had ejaculated today. He very much felt he didn’t
have much energy left in him.
And as he laid down on his bed, his body agreed with his
assessment. He fell asleep in an instant! A dark, dreamless sleep.
This was just day 2 of his summer stay with cousin Amy and aunt Lily!
God knows what will happen in the next 84 days?
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First Time.
The sexual tension between Darren and Amy was palpable, and there
was a great chance that she might want to get at it again, during the
day. Maybe it was just best for him to have nothing underneath, he
thought.
Darren steadied himself with some deep breaths and thoughts of
rugby, then he made his way down to the kitchen.
Aunt Lily had made them ham and cheese sandwiches with a side of
potato crisps. A classic lunch he remembered always having here.
As he was watching Lily eat her lunch, he couldn’t help but
to think that those lips, that mouth had tasted his cum just moments
ago! Had she noticed? Did she like his cum?
Most likely, his aunt hadn’t noticed anything different
about the creamy milkshake she swallowed. But just the thought was
still very arousing to Darren.
Farm Chores.
After lunch, aunt Lily proclaimed that it was ‘chore time.’
This was an often occurring event whenever Darren had stayed at their
house, during the years.
It was sort of a farm, anyway; so there were actual chores that
had to be done on it.
Some days she let Amy and Darren roam free; but every once and
again, she made them help out with different chores on the farm.
“Darren, can you repair the old canvas on the shelf in the
barn, and Amy, I need you to feed the chickens and chop some fire
wood;” Lily said.
Some years ago, Lily had shown Darren how to repair and sew in
heavy canvases. It was called sailmaking and used different tools,
like a heavy duty twine and needle and a gadget you had in the palm
of your hand called a sailmaker’s palm; to make it easier to
push the needle through the thick canvas.
Darren had proved to be gifted in this craft; and egged on by his
aunt, he took pride in being good at it. Amy didn’t have the
patience for it, so it kind of became Darren’s ‘thing,’
to repair canvases around the farm.
Darren was happy for the assignment and made his way out to the
barn. He found the old canvas, it was a huge thing, often used to
cover hay stacks during bad weather.
It was also heavy. He sat himself down on some hay bales and
spread out the large canvas over his knees, tools at the ready. It
was probably about 5 x 5 yards, at least.
Sewing was about as masculine a skill as Darren was a rough and
tough guy. But when it was about handling this thick and tough
textile with a big needle and the sailmaker’s palm, he actually
felt a bit more masculine. He felt like a tough sailor on some harbor
dock; doing manly stuff.
The weather was nice, and the air pleasant. He sat in the shade of
the barn and started repairing the corner of it that had begun to
fray.
It was conducive to meditating and time passed as he sat there,
concentrating on his work.
He was so focused that Amy’s sudden presence looking out at
him from the barn door, startled him!
“Hey there, Darren;” she said in a cheerful manner.
She looked beautiful. Amy stepped out into the sunlight. She was
standing there in the afternoon sun, shining through her thin dress.
The silhouette of her bare legs could be seen through the yellow
cotton fabric.
She walked up to him with the posture of someone who has an idea.
”Are you done with that?” she asked; and nodded to the
large canvas spread out over his lap and the hay around him.
“I have a bit left. Have you already done your chores?”
Amy just nodded, with that mischievous smile. She was biting her
bottom lip and obviously wanted to say something more;
“I’ll be just 10 more minutes;” Darren said,
trying to soothe her impatience. He was also curious about what she
had in mind. She wanted something, that much was clear.
Amy was still fidgeting and looking at him with hungry eyes.
He suspected she wanted to suggest something; seductive.
“I’m not happy about mom getting to taste you before I
did, and she got so much more of you even! Now I want you, just for
myself;” Amy said, the last part ending in a deep whisper.
“Spread your legs;” she continued and pulled the canvas
covering Darren’s groin away.
With the needle in one hand and the sailmaker’s palm in the
other, Darren did as he was told. His sweat pants were already
becoming a tent for his rising cock.
Amy was very determined. She yanked Darren’s sweatpants down
and her expression was of a surprised happiness when she noticed he
had chosen not to wear anything under.
His semi swollen cock came into her view.
Darren didn’t even have time to feel embarrassed before she
was crouched down between his legs, her face just inches from his
twitching cock.
Darren was frozen in erotic shock! It was happening! He’d
only heard, read, and fantasized about it. But now; he was finally
going to get; a blow job!
Amy looked up and their eyes met. She had a seductive grin.
“Darren!”
His heart sank. He heard aunt Lily calling him!
“Darren! Are you in the barn?”
Her voice was coming closer!
Amy whispered, “I’m not here!” and pulled the
canvas over his lap, hiding herself under it, still crouched between
his legs.
Double Sucking.
Darren tried to play it cool, as aunt Lily came into view at the
barn door. Her big tits swinging under that flimsy shirt as she
moved. Just as with Amy's dress, he could see the contours of her
naked body underneath, against the afternoon sun shining through the
fabric.
She came up to him, “Have you seen Amy?”
Darren felt Amy’s hand gripping on to his thighs. He felt
her breath on his semi swollen cock.
“Uh, no; I don't see her.” he croaked.
“Oh. Good” Lily said. She sounded a bit winded from
the brisk walk to the barn, “I wanted to speak to you alone.”
She sat herself down on the bale of hay Darren was sitting on. He
felt the warmth of her thick thigh against his own, even through the
heavy canvas he had over his lap.
Lily put her hand on Darren’s shoulder and looked him
seriously in the eyes,
“I’ve been meaning to talk to you; to explain;”
she started hesitantly, “You know that I breast feed your
cousin; well, you’ve seen it, twice now.”
Darren sat in awkward silence. He could feel his aunt's body heat
against his side and at the same time, he could feel Amy’s head
between his legs, the warmth of her breath on his aroused cock, under
the canvas. Darren felt like he was trapped!
Aunt Lily took on a more intimate tone, “I don’t want
you to think that we are weird. I know it’s not strictly
unnatural for a mother to still tit feed her grown up daughter. See,
what not many people know is that it’s very healthy and
nutritious. Mother's milk, I mean.”
Darren sat in silence. Aunt Lily’s hand on his shoulder, her
thumb caressing him slowly as she spoke.
“I saw the great benefits of nursing, to help build Amy's
immunities.” Aunt Lily explained. “Plus, it also helped
prevent food allergies. The local hospital refers struggling mothers
to me, when they need a wet nurse.”
He tried to keep his eyes away, but they were drawn like magnets
to her deep luscious cleavage.
“What is unusual, is that I never actually dried up. This
makes me very dependable as a wet nurse. Amy helps me stay producing,
so she's also helping other families have a resource for natural
mother's milk.” Lily was trying her best to gain Darren's
acceptance of her family secret.
Her large tits jiggled every time she moved, they heaved as she
took a breath. It was mesmerizing to see.
Lily went on; “Darren, I love the wonderful contentment that
comes over me when I release milk. It's not a perverted thing, but it
is hard for judgmental people to accept.”
The fact that his cousin Amy was perched between his legs didn’t
make it less sensual. He tried hard to think of rugby, or calculus,
but his body was betraying him. He could feel his cock swelling,
there under the heavy canvas across his lap.
“Amy and I are very affectionate people, and my post-natal
hormones sort of compel me to be openly affectionate and somewhat of
a naturalist. I hope you can accept us as we are, Darren?”
Darren simply nodded, not because he was shy or avoiding Aunt
Lily's topic, but because her daughter is orally engrossed in his
cock right now.
Lily carefully avoided saying anything about how having her
nipples sucked on, gives her some amazing climaxes. But even if she
doesn't fully climax, it's just a matter of a few minutes of frigging
herself alone, and her euphoria is sure to arrive.
“If you want; you can try it;” aunt Lily offered,
looking at him with the most puppy dog eyes he’d ever seen. She
was taller than him, but even though she was looking down at him; in
reality, it felt as if she’d exposed her soul to him and he was
now the judge, jury and executioner of her total soul!
Lily knew very well what she was doing. Darren would never cut her
down in such a sensitive moment.
“Okay;” was all that Darren could offer as a retort.
His eyes flailed, trying not to look at aunt Lily’s huge tits
visible there under her loose cotton blouse. Even though that was
what the subject was all about.
Lily’s voice took a more sultry tone, “Lie down;”
she softly pushed Darren’s shoulder, guiding him to lean back
on the hay bales behind him.
As his body was laid back, his hips slid forward, he felt the tip
of his growing phallus touch Amy’s face, under the canvas.
His body flinched and Lily shushed him, sensing his hesitance. She
had his eyes locked with hers, she was on a mission.
What was worse, or better, was that he now felt Amy’s lips
cautiously closing around the head of his cock!
Darren found himself on his back, Aunt Lily was now towering over
him, her familiar strands of unruly hair, framing her sensual face,
one hand placed heavily on his shoulder, her other hand slowly
pulling her shirt to the side, letting her large tit fall out and
pendulously swing up closer to his face.
Darren felt his eyes enlargen. Her bulbous nipple, as big as his
fingertip, caught all of his attention.
As she moved herself over him, it swung seductively over him, the
nipple closing in on his face.
He felt his cock quickly swell as Amy’s lips encircled it
and her tongue circled around his phallic crown's ridge!
Amy was not discouraged by the fact that her mother was leaning
over Darren with her tit exposed. She was crouched between his legs
and had just taken his cock into her mouth. She was going to make
good use of the situation.
The feeling was amazing! Darren could very much feel Amy’s
hesitant lips enclose around his hardening cock. As it quickly grew,
and journey deeper into her mouth, he also felt his tip reach in over
her warm, wet tongue.
Aunt Lily shifted, to place herself a bit above Darren, and then
sank her tit down over him. Instinctively Darren opened his mouth and
Lily’s nipple landed perfectly in between his lips.
As she moved, her strong and shapely leg pressed his own legs
together, which meant that he now caught Amy’s head in a vice
between his thighs. Her face was pushed into his groin, swallowing
all of his meat to the hilt.
Darren could feel Amy's breath on his skin, her nails digging into
his thighs.
He felt that Amy’s face was now wedged in between his
thighs, squeezed in place, his growing cock inside of her mouth.
Before he could ponder more about where his cock was now embedded,
his aunt lowered herself on him. Her big nipple dipped into his mouth
and instinctively his lips closed around it!
The feeling of aunt Lily’s full and heavy tit weighing down
over his face was amazing. As he gave her swollen hard nipple a small
suck, he heard her gasp gently. His theory of Aunt Lily enjoying
arousal from nipple-play, was all but confirmed.
He also felt his cock twitch, as Amy’s closed mouth
constricted around it. Her tongue was pushing at it, as it increased
quickly in size!
Aunt Lily shifted again, to make herself more comfortable and now
both her hand and thigh were pushing Darren’s legs together
even more.
He felt Amy’s head was squeezed even deeper into his groin!
Her lower lip was now touching his ball sack, and her upper lip was
planted on the root of his hard cock.
He felt her nostrils exhale on his pubes! He was all the way into
her throat!
Her nails were gently clawing at his legs.
But Darren’s legs were heavily pressed over her shoulders
and she was well stuck in!
A small part of his brain was feeling sorry for his poor cousin,
down there under the canvas. Her mouth pressed down over his growing
cock. But the more dominant part of his brain was feeling a surge of
horniness.
Amy’s tongue was sprawling around, stroking the underside of
his turgid cock. The warmth his rod was enclosed in was intense, her
lips around the base of his shaft did nothing to dampen the feeling.
The warm and heavy tit of his aunt pressed down over his mouth,
the sweet liquid soon flowed out from her nipple; Darren knew he’d
never last long in this sensuous heaven!
Darren soon felt Amy calming down. Instead of her panic of being
stuck with his cock wedged deep into her throat, she seemed to accept
it. Her breathing somehow found its rhythm and her tongue was
caressing the underside of his cock. Her mouth was trying to make
sucking motions, but it was hard, since it was so far pressed onto
the root of him!
Just the thought of being so deep into Amy’s throat. was
intoxicating.
Aunt Lily was slowly humming in pleasure, and softly stroking his
hair as he sucked on the huge tit she had buried his face under.
Her milk tasted amazing. Darren didn’t know what it should
taste like, but it was hard to imagine anything tasting better than
this! It was like milk with sugar. Her nipple felt so stiff and big
in his mouth. His tongue flicked it in between sucks.
He could hear Aunt Lily respond with quick inhalations whenever he
did so.
Amy couldn’t really move her head back and forth, but she
started tilting her head from side to side, letting her tongue reach
even more of his now fully-grown rocket. Her lips were also pressing
and squeezing around the base of it.
Now he was feeling it; the familiar force. Hard to say where in
his body it began, but it was very clear to predict where it was
heading. He was euphoric and light-headed. A serene peace came over
his countenance, followed by an urgency to blast his cockful of
cream.
He felt he should warn Amy about what was coming, but his left arm
was stuck under aunt Lily’s other tit and his right one was
held down by her hand.
His thighs clenched up and his pulsating cock twitched in her
mouth; then he came!
He didn’t know exactly how deep into Amy the head of his
cock was, but; wherever it was, it was now pumping out all of his
jizz with immense force! Amy’s hands were now gripping his
calves hard!
He could hear Amy faintly making some muffled sounds from between
his legs, so he tried to compensate with his own louder humming and
sucking.
The vibration from his mouth was sending waves of pleasure through
aunt Lily’s tit it seemed.
She was breathing heavier, which was good. It hopefully made it so
that his own suppressed breathing wasn’t noticed!
He could feel the swallowing motions around his cock as he was
coming!
Darren's eyes were closed. He could now only endure and enjoy the
two women he was stuck in between. Auntie’s sweet milk
squirting into his mouth and his own fluids squirting into Amy’s.
This was surely a dream!
It was again hard to estimate how much time had passed. But his
cock finally softened a bit and he could feel Amy more relaxed again.
Her tongue playing slowly with his spent cock.
Aunt Lily seemed to enjoy his, now slower pace of sucking. Her
breathing became restless and soon she just held her breath
completely. Her chest dropped down, pressing her one nipple into
Darren's tongue, while her other nipple pressed against his shirt.
Finally Aunt Lily exhaled. A deep slow breathe followed, and she
finally uttered; “Ah!”
Finally she raised herself up. Darren's mouth didn’t want to
let go of her life giving teat.
So it stretched out a bit and she had to almost sit up fully
before it broke free from his lips with a 'pop'.
He opened his eyes and was now looking at his aunt from below.
Some of her face obscured by her large tits. The nipple he’d
had in his mouth was drenched and he could see that the other one was
dripping with milk.
Trying to hide her encumbered breathing, aunt Lily said, “I’m
sorry Darren, but I’m gonna have to save some for your cousin
also.”
She smiled and stroked his cheek. Then she closed her shirt and
her lovely round tits were covered. The huge nipples were tenting the
blouse with great pride.
Amy was still letting her tongue slide around Darren’s
semi-stiff cock, in silence under the canvas.
“I’ll meet you inside; for supper;” Lily said as
she rose from the hay bale beside him, and went back towards the
house.
Darren slowly let his thighs part, now that Lily had left. He was
a bit afraid of how Amy was going to react. She had really been put
through an ordeal down there and no chance to get out of it
“I’m sorry, but auntie was pushing on my legs;”
he started saying, as he lifted the canvas from his lap.
Looking down between his legs he could see Amy’s eyes
looking at his. She drew her head back a little, still having his
cock in her mouth and gave off a sexy smile. As much as she could
smile, while still having her whole mouth stuffed.
With a long, surging suck, she slowly drew her head back all the
way, pulling his cock with it, until it finally plopped out.
Her chin was shining and covered in saliva.
Her face was red, but she licked her lips and looked very
satisfied!
“Wow! That was intense;” she said, “I didn’t
think I’d be deep-throated you, but wow; It was great!”
Darren could only give her a relieved smile back. He was very
happy that she took it so well.
“So, how did mom’s milk taste?” she continued.
Darren had no problems admitting that it tasted amazing and how he
now understood why Amy liked to feed from Aunt Lily so often.
He would do the same, if she’d let him.
Amy straightened out her clothes and wiped her face while Darren
finished up the stitching on the canvas. Then they made their way
back down to the house. The sun was setting and it was getting darker
outside,
Twisted Positions.
Back at the house they were met with the lovely smell of lasagna.
Aunt Lily was still in her baggy white blouse, but had now also
added an apron. It had a wide waistband and was snugly tied around
her waist, accentuating her buxom hourglass figure, and pressing her
cleavage up to an impressive size.
Darren did all in his power not to stare!
It still didn’t feel real to him, that just a while ago, he
had actually been sucking on one of those big tits, drinking aunt
Lily’s milk.
A familiar twitch in between his legs made him quickly sit down at
the table.
Amy skipped into the kitchen and gave her mother a hug, pressing
her head against Lily’s ample tits. While she did she gave
Darren a wink and pursed her lips.
They all sat down and ate. The food was delicious and Amy asked
her mother if they all couldn't have some wine also, to celebrate
that Darren now was here for the summer.
Aunt Lily was hesitant at first. They were of course all grown up
now, but she still thought of them as ‘kids.’ But Amy’s
pleading worked and Lily brought out some red wine from the cupboard.
It was a great moment. The wine was buzzing and the talks were
funny and nice. Some reminiscing about what antics Amy and Darren had
gotten up to years ago, and some stories about life on the farm in
general.
After they had emptied two bottles of wine and were starting a
third one, Darren was feeling a good bit buzzed.
From the amount of laughing and joking, both Amy and aunty were
probably affected too.
Darren sometimes forgot and found himself staring at aunt Lily’s
big nipple bumps; or Amy’s blouse being half unbuttoned, that
were making her tits a very public presence.
But no one seemed to notice, so Darren thought that he probably
got away with his wandering eyes.
Amy suggested that they play some game of something. She was
clearly full of energy and getting a bit tipsy. They all moved out to
the living room and Lily and Darren sat themselves down on the sofa
while Amy started rummaging through the shelves where all kinds of
board games and stuff was kept.
As they were a bit unsteady, Darren couldn’t help but to
notice that Lily had happened to sit very close beside him on the
sofa, with her arm resting on the backrest. He felt her warm, soft
hip against his own, and her firm sideboob pressing against his arm.
Again the images of her tit being lowered down over his face and
her stiff nipple between his lips, floated up to the forefront of his
brain.
He shifted his legs, to try to hide the growth between his legs.
Lily seemed oblivious to the fact that they were so close to each
other, or that her tit bounced and brushed against his arm every time
she responded to Amy’s different suggestions of games she was
finding on the shelves.
Now Darren really wanted to get a hold of that quilt on the sofa
so he could cover himself before anyone would notice his swelling
crotch rocket.
But the quilt was what they were sitting on, so that was out of
the question.
“Here! Read the rules!” Amy threw some pamphlet at
Darren. By a saving grace it landed right in his lap! He quickly held
it as cover to the emerging tentpole in his pants!
Twister?
Amy had decided on the game Twister! She was already splaying out
the mat on the floor in front of the sofa they were seated in.
“Oh no, Amy. I’m so bad at this;” Lily
complained.
“Nah, it’ll be fun!” Amy persisted as she was on
her hands and knees on the floor, trying to straighten out the mat
with the colored circles on it!
Darren quickly finding his rescue in the rule book proclaimed,
“I’ll be the referee!”
“What? No. All of us have to play!” Amy pouted.
Darren explained that there has to be a referee. A person that
spins the spinner and tells the other players where to place their
hands and feet. If there is no referee, how could they know in which
colored circles to place their hands or feet? He pointed to the rule
book to accentuate what he had just said.
At first Amy seemed defeated from this logic but soon wised up and
decided that they’d play each other in pairs.
Amy and Lily would go first and Darren could be the referee and
then the one who lost would be out and take over being referee for
round number two.
Darren wasn't really comfortable with having to play at all. He
didn’t really trust his cock to not poke out visibly, but was
happy to at least get to start out as referee. Maybe his cock would
relax enough until it was his turn, he thought.
Lily grudgingly agreed to join in, but assured them that she would
surely lose.
The game started with Amy and Lily standing on opposite sides of
the mat, one foot each on a blue and yellow circle. There were four
lines of colored circles, outside of the rows of blue and yellow were
green and red circles.
Darren flicked the spinner and called out, “Right foot
blue!”
“But I am already on blue;” aunt Lily giggled.
“Then you just move your right foot to another, unoccupied
blue circle;” Darren explained.
Lily took a step forward with her right foot and placed it on
another blue circle, closer to Amy. Amy had to move her foot to a
blue circle, making her stand with her back to Darren.
Being tipsy from the multiple glasses of wine, they both wobbled
more than necessary for such a small challenge.
Their balancing acts were a pleasure for Darren's eyes. Aunt
Lily’s swaying boobs were easy to follow as they moved under
her pale thin white blouse. Her stiff nipples did nothing to hide
themselves under the fabric.
Amy was wearing her short yellow dress that ended just under her
ass.
Which made Darren very happy, as the next spin said; ‘Right
hand, red’.
This meant Amy had to lean forward to place her right hand on a
red circle. Her short dress did nothing to cover up her tight, round
ass. The plump contents of her panties was well exposed to him.
But what was even more arousing was that aunt Lily now had to lean
backwards to get her right hand on a red square. She had to bend her
knees and spread her legs as she leaned backwards to get her hand on
a red circle beside Amy’s hand.
Lily’s shirt was too long to give any upshot view, but the
shirt was tightened over her strong thighs and the gaps between her
shirt's buttons gave him a view of her underboobs and her pussy mound
was pushing prominently up against the straining cloth. Lily’s
large tits jiggled around as she was trying to stay balanced.
Darren came to the realization that this was not helping his cock
to soften;
But he had the rule book strategically placed in his lap to
obscure his swelling boner.
“Left hand, blue;” was next. Amy now had to put her
left hand on a blue circle between her legs, making her show off her
ass even more to Darren and aunt Lily needed to bend even more
backwards to reach the blue circle to where her foot had been
standing at start.
Aunt Lily’s shirt buttons were now really straining to not
pop open!
Darren felt himself salivating and had to swallow, “Right
hand, green;” he called out.
Lily managed to crouch herself down and get her right hand from a
red circle to a green one. This did however give Darren a very nice
view down her cleavage as she had to lean a bit towards him. Her bust
squeezed in between her arm and thigh.
“But that’s impossible!” Amy groaned, “How
am I supposed to do that?”
Amy tried to bend her knees, she was now squatting with her left
hand between her legs and needed to get her right hand all the way to
a green circle behind her back.
She did try, but thumped down on her ass!
Aunt Lily had a smile of actual surprise on her face when she
realized that she’d won.
The sight of her standing up and waving her arms in the air to
celebrate was extremely sexy to Darren. Her tits were sensual works
of art, swaying around there under her partly unbuttoned shirt.
Amy muttered and took the spinny thing from Darren, “Yeah,
yeah. Alright, Mom wins the first round.”
Darren now felt a chill run through his spine. It was his turn!
But his boner was rock solid and pointing upward in his sweat pants!
How the hell was he gonna cover this up?
“Assume your starting positions!” Amy demanded as she
snuggled up on the sofa with the spinner in front of her.
Aunt Lily seemed happy and confident and stood herself on the mat
where Amy had started previously. Darren was trying to think and went
with what had saved him last night when he’d been trying to
hide his boner from Amy.
Instead of standing up straight, which would immediately reveal
the tent in his pants, he crouched to his starting position like a
hunch back. Playing it as if he was acting ‘sneaky’.
It probably looked weird, but at least it made it so that his
boner didn’t stretch against his pants.
He stood in place, with his feet on a yellow and a blue circle,
but he leaned his upper body forward and bent his knees enough so
that the front of his sweat pants were still baggy enough to hide his
bulge.
Aunt Lily was now opposite of him, standing tall and gave him a
challenging smile, “If I win this round I’ve beaten you
both.”
“Yeah, yeah;” Amy said and then the orders came
quickly.
Right foot blue, left foot yellow.
In practice, this just meant that Darren and Lily had stepped
closer to each other on the mat. But aunt Lily was turned around, her
back to Darren. This served Darren well and he could straighten
himself out a bit. As he glanced over to Amy, it was clear that she
could see the tent in his pants. She smiled and had her tongue
between her teeth.
Luckily aunt Lily was turned around away from him, so she couldn’t
see the front of his sweatpants pointing straight at her curvaceous
ass.
“Right hand red!” Amy called out.
Lily now bent over forward, her wide hips stretching her shirt
over those well rounded orbs.
Darren had no choice but to put his hand on a red circle to the
right and a little behind him, making him lean back and now
supporting himself mostly on his right arm!
The other option would’ve been to lean forward, over aunt
Lily to reach a red circle, but then his throbbing cock would
inevitably press right in between her ass cheeks and he would be
given away!
Next was: left hand, yellow.
It was an easy move for Lily, she just had to stand on all fours
now, her shirt slipping up a little more but still covering enough of
her thighs to not show off her secret spot.
Darren now had to stand like a crab. His back towards the mat, but
at least he could support himself on both arms better now.
Right foot red;
They both had to widen their stance. Lily hiked her shirt dress up
a little to have room enough to spread her leg to the right more.
Darren had to move his right leg more forward and more under Lily’s
hips. His hard cock was now towering in his pants. Only a few inches
from his pole slipping up under aunt Lily’s shirt.
Darren could see the muscles in Lily’s thighs flexing as she
kept her balance.
He didn’t dare to look at Amy but he could feel that she was
probably enjoying the sight of him being so hard under his
sweatpants.
Left foot, yellow.
Their feet were already on yellow circles, so they just had to
shift to another circle in the same line. Darren didn’t have
many options if he wanted to keep his balance, so he moved his foot
forward a bit. This was good as it lowered his groin, away from
between aunt Lily’s spread legs.
Aunt Lily tried to move her left foot backwards, toward Darren,
but it resulted in her stepping on his hand instead. “Oh
sorry!”
She got startled and instead tried to move her leg forward. But
this only resulted in her losing her balance and falling down, on top
of Darren!
On top of Darren's erection, to be precise!
Had they both been naked Darren would’ve surely plunged
himself deep into her spread crotch. But as they were now wearing
clothes the result instead became that his aunt sat herself heavily
down on his rock-hard boner. Her legs were spread so wide that even
through his thick sweat pants and aunt Lily’s panties, he could
feel her vaginal lips on each side of his rock hard pole.
As they landed Lily tried to scramble to her feet. She must’ve
felt it too!
Her scrambling made it so that her pussy’s meaty folds
rubbed several times along Darren's raging boner. No sweatpants were
thick enough to hide those sensations!
Lily got up and inadvertently allowing Darren to have another good
look down her generous cleavage before she got to her feet. She was
blushing, “Oh no! I lost!”
Lily's Early Bedtime.
Aunt Lily straightened out her shirt dress and did everything
humanly possible to not let her eyes look at Darren. But they
deceived her and it was clear that they stole a glance at what had
poked at her so hard, when she had sat down on it.
“I think I might be a bit drunk!” she blathered, "I
think it’s best I hit, the hay.”
With a very cute hiccup, she rushed out of the room and up the
stairs.
Darren was now sitting on the Twister mat, his pants still tented
and Amy was silently laughing her ass off! She looked so excited and
amused, but didn’t make a sound!
When aunt Lily had disappeared to the top of the stairs, Amy snuck
from the sofa to joining Darren on the twister mat.
Her gaze was locked onto Darren’s bulging sweat pants.
Crouching down beside Darren, Amy let her hand slowly grasp around
his hard-on, over his pants.
Darren shuddered from the sensation of his cousin's hand softly
gripping around his pole.
“Mom must’ve felt this when she landed on you;”
she whispered in lewd fascination.
“Did you cheat with the spinner?” Darren asked.
Amy, still holding her hand around Darren's erection, looked a bit
mischievous, “Yeah; I wanted to situate you guys;” she
jumped to her feet and pulled Darren up, “Like this!” she
exclaimed and stood herself with her back against him, legs wide
spread.
Darren’s tenting pants were now lined up very well with
Amy's bent over ass.
Reached way under her own widespread legs, she grabbed at Darren'
pants just above his knees. Swiftly she tugged down Darren’s
sweatpants, resulting in his rock hard boner flung out with a bounce,
smacking her in her bald cuntlips..
“Put your feet on blue and yellow;” she ordered as she
spread her buttcheeks more, revealing her glistening slit from
behind. Her short yellow dress only hid the top part of her ass.
Darren almost forgot to breathe. Looking down, the head of his
cock was just at her opening, as Amy leaned her upper body forward,
resting her hands down on the ottoman; making her wet entrance push
back against Darren's sensitive purple cock head.
“If I had my hand on this cushion;” she said and
placed her hand on the padded corduroy upholstery, “...and you
find a stable place for your hands;”
She pulled at Darren's arm, pulling him forward and making his
cock head press against her moist opening. He could feel the top half
of his glans pressing into her.
Amy sounded a bit flustered now, “Come on’ lean more
forward;” she said as she pulled his arm more. She had to bend
her knees to let Darren be able to reach over her back, as she did,
her opening parted more and Darren sank in to her!
They both gasped and stood still.
The position was very awkward, but the feeling of having half of
his cock pressed into her hot, wet cunt depths, was amazing!
“Oh god;” Amy breathed, “and the next move would
be; right foot blue and left foot yellow; also, left hand green and
right hand red.”
Darren found it hard to concentrate on the instructions. The
feeling of Amy’s inner walls squeezing against his cock were so
very erotic.
Darren tried to slide his right foot up another circle, resulting
in him pressing a couple of more inches into her. In a feat of
acrobatics, Amy lifted her right leg and flung it back over his
thigh, pressing her weight down on his hips. To not fall he had to
lean back and hold himself up with both hands. Darren was now in a
crab-like position, his belly up, Amy planted her hands above
Darren's, resulting in her ass straddling over his groin and her legs
spread wide to each side of his hips.
She was putting a lot of weight on him, pressing herself as deep
as she could, over his pulsating cock!
Darren was too horny and too aroused, now. He just wanted to grab
her hips and fall to the floor, that would bury him so deep into that
luscious womanhood slipping around his proud soldier.
“Kids. I’m gonna go to bed, you can finish the wine;”
aunt Lily’s voice was heard from the staircase. To their shock
her steps coming down, could also be heard!
Amy and Darren froze in position! Aunt Lily was coming down!
Darren quickly analyzed their predicament. Although Amy’s
dress was short, in this position it was covering both his and her
own groin. Most likely aunt Lily would not be able to see that they
were joined together under her skirt!
Darren was hoping that Lily was only going to the kitchen to get
herself a glass of water or something, but froze in terror as he saw
her instead make her way towards them as they were squatting onto
each other there on the game mat!
She leaned over Amy, “Good night sweetie;” and gave
her a kiss. Her kiss made Amy weigh down even more on Darren. He
could feel his cock pressing up into her even more! Her fluids
threatened to run down onto his balls and thighs.
“Mom! Don’t make me fall;” Amy said, trying to
sound casual and not make Lily suspect that she was sat on a spike of
throbbing meat.
“Good night to you too, Darren;” Lily said and gave
him a stroke on his cheek. Lily leaning down to him, again gave him a
perfect view down her cleavage. He could feel Amy’s tight
entrance rhythmically squeezing around the root of his cock inside of
her!
Aunt Lily backed away, “Don’t hurt yourselves now;”
she snickered as she left them and went upstairs.
Amy and Darren stayed still, until they heard the bathroom door
close upstairs, then Darren let himself fall to the ground. Amy fell
with him and gave out a deep, throated groan as she landed heavily on
top of him. His cock pressed deeper than possible, so deeply into her
soaked cunt!
Amy's knees landed astride Darren's hips, and the cowgirl rode for
glory and started shaking. Darren could feel her pussy twitching
around his cock!
For a while she just sat on top of him, letting her climax wind
down.
When her breath had steadied, she looked over her shoulder at
Darren, “Imagine if I’d gotten you and mom into that
position;” she fired off a broad smile and slowly rose herself
off of him.
It was an amazing sight, to see his still hard cock slowly slip
out from her innards, pulling her tight lining out nearly an inch
with the cock which her lusty cunt resisted parting with. Strands of
clear fluids hanging from her pussy lips, stretched to his rod.
Amy crawled on all fours over to the sofa table and got the bottle
of wine for them.
Darren felt exposed and pulled his sweat pants up again. He felt
Amy’s heated fluids still around it and slowly being soaked up
by his pants.
In silence they sat on the mat gulping down the rest of the
bottle.
Darren couldn’t help but to notice a small puddle forming on
the mat, between Amy’s legs. But he didn’t say anything.
The whole thing was so hot! Aunt Lily had been standing right
beside them as he had been plunged into her daughter in secret! Damn
that was hot. His cock was still twitching. It really wanted release,
but he felt that Amy was the one in charge of their ‘relationship’.
He didn’t dare ask to put it in again. And she had obviously
just cum, so probably she was spent for the moment.
“I think I know what she’s doing now;” Amy said
with a secretive tone.
Milking Momma.
Darren had been in his own erotic world for the last few minutes.
Trying to ignore his pulsating manhood, swallowing down the wine at a
fast pace and feeling the buzz in his head increasing, “Huh?”
“Come on!” Amy said and took his hand. They both rose
and Darren followed Amy sneaking up the stairs.
She stopped dead still outside of the bathroom door. Amy gave
Darren's hand a squeeze and held her ear to the door.
All was silent and Darren wasn’t sure what was going on. If
Amy wanted to sneak him into her bedroom, then why did she stop here,
by the bathroom door.
Amy moved herself forward, pulling Darren along and making room
for him by the door.
He couldn’t see Amy’s face as he was behind her back,
but she seemed to be listening intently at the door.
Darren followed suit and also put his ear to the door; that’s
when he heard it!
Fast paced, shallow breaths, barely detectable through the wooden
door.
What was that?
As it dawned on him, Darren felt stupid for being so naive.
It was aunt Lily; masturbating!
Shit! His horny mind did not have any trouble imagining the sight
behind that closed door!
He could see it clear as day. Aunt Lily, one arm between her legs,
the other leaning against the bathroom sink. Her heavy tits jiggling
along with her hand rapidly rubbing at her pussy between those thick
and well carved thighs!
Suddenly the sound stopped. A moment's silence and then a soft,
muffled moan could be heard.
If Darren had been hard before, he was in steel mode now!
In his imagination he saw aunt Lily lean her head back, the shirt
stretching thin over her bulging boobs and her mouth open, eyes
closed, cumming over her own hand!
This was better than any porn flick he’d ever seen!
He was suddenly pulled out of his wet dream by Amy.
She quickly tippy-toed with him in tow into her room.
“Quick, get in the bed;” she whispered as she pulled
off her yellow dress in one single motion, “Like last night!”
Darren was dumb founded. Maybe it was because all of his blood was
flowing down to his crotch or maybe he was just slow. But it was hard
to look away as Amy revealed her sexy body in front of him. The soft
light from the little lamp by her bed made her look so incredibly
sensual. Her nice tits bouncing, her hairless pussy mound flashing
between her legs and the wetness on her inner thighs was hypnotizing!
The now-naked Amy smiled and pushed Darren into her pink, girly
bed, “Go on Darren! Get in!”
She pulled his pants down and shoved him back in the bed until his
ass hit the familiar wall.
She quickly slunk into bed and pulled the covers over them, hiding
Darren completely under it.
It all went so fast and Darren was a bit slow and dizzy from the
wine and the immense horniness that had been ravaging his mind and
body for the last couple of hours.
He felt Amy’s hand grip around his cock from behind and
steer it in between her legs. Everything down there was wet and
slippery. As soon as she felt his head against her opening she pushed
her hips back. With hardly any resistance, Darren sank all the way!
Just like last night, he was pressed against the bedroom wall from
behind and Amy’s sex from the front!
He came instantly. He gritted his teeth and let out a muffled
groan. The only thing he now felt was his cock exploding inside of
his cousin and, for some reason, her wild hair in his face there
under the dark covers!
Amy was slowly rolling her hips on him, purposely massaging his
loins as his cock pumped batch after batch of his seed into her hot
crevice!
Darren couldn’t move and just let Amy’s rolling hips
make the releasing friction last for as long as possible. Her hand
was holding onto his waist under the covers, not letting him pull
out, even if he had wanted to.
Darren was feeling drunk and relaxed. His breath was slowing and
his whole body felt as if it was embedded in a cave of sex!
Some time passed and he was once again regaining some feeling in
his throbbing cock. He could feel how Amy’s inner walls were
slowly milking his cock.
“I think she’s asleep now;” Amy whispered.
“Huh?” Darren, again, felt that he was not connecting
dots like he should be.
“My Mom. I think she’s sleeping;” Amy explained,
not making anything clear to Darren.
“Come on..” she said and slid herself off of Darren's
now semi hard intruder.
Still naked, she snuck over to her bedroom door and listened at
it. She opened it a little and peered into the dark hallway.
She waved at Darren who sluggishly crawled himself out of the bed.
He pulled his pants up and felt the wetness his cock was drenched in,
smear out over his inner thighs.
‘I’m really gonna have to wash some clothes tomorrow’,
he thought to himself as he silently moved up to Amy.
She grabbed his hand and led him out into the dark hallway. The
soft runner rug made them totally soundless. Darren didn’t know
what was going on but let himself be led, his eyes sneakily checking
out Amy’s round and swaying ass as she moved in front of him.
She then stopped by aunt Lily’s bedroom door!
The door was cracked and Amy was peeking in;
She looked back at Darren with a sly grin, “I didn’t
get my milk tonight.”
Before Darren’s brain could make sense of the words he just
heard she pulled him into aunt Lily’s room.
It was dark, but moonlight flowed through the window, lighting up
Lily’s bed with a pale blueish glow. Lily was resting
peacefully on the bed. She was on her back, the blanket only covering
her legs. Up top she had some kind of flannel pajama nightshirt on,
and her massive chest was slowly rising and falling with her breath.
The lighting from outside of the barn and the moon blended
together lit up the beautiful milf sleeping on the bed.
In her prone position, Lily’s boobs didn’t stick out
as much from her chest, they were more flat and receded to her sides,
but still very large. Lily's nipples, however, were only the size of
Amy's fingertip
Amy motioned to Darren to move over to the side of her bed while
she placed herself on the other side, closest to the door.
Darren moved as silently as ever, when he came to the side of
auntie's bed he found himself blocking the light, so he hunched down.
Her face was too beautiful to be in the shadow he thought.
Her long, brown hair was draped over the pillow, her head tilted
slightly down towards her chest and her sexy lips pouting in her
sleep.
On the opposite side, Amy knelt down by the bedside and laid her
elbows on the mattress beside Lily. Darren did the same, not being
able to tear his eyes from that full bosom, slowly rising and falling
in Lily’s sleep.
Darren’s eyes widened as Amy carefully unbuttoned aunt
Lily’s pajama nightshirt. There were only like 4 pretty big
buttons and the shirt was loose fitting, so it was easily done
without disturbing her.
Amy slowly pulled the pajama nightshirt off Lily’s chest,
revealing her large, scrumptious tit!
She nodded encouragingly to Darren, hesitantly he did the same.
The tit uncovered close to him looked even bigger than he’d
remembered it from earlier today. A dark, stiff nipple perched on top
of it.
Darren wondered if her nipples were maybe always hard? He couldn’t
remember ever seeing aunt Lily without stiff nipples poking through
her dresses or shirts.
Amy moved her face closer to her mother’s tit, locking eyes
with Darren and nodding for him to follow suit.
Darren moved himself closer also, but was now very afraid to wake
his aunt.
It was exciting enough to expose her lovely, large tits while she
slept, but now he felt Amy might be going a bit too far. They’d
gotten away with doing stuff to each other so many times already.
This felt like pushing their luck.
Amy shrugged at his cowardice and leaned her face in.
She gave Lily’s stiff nipple a lick of her tongue. Nothing
happened. Amy did it again; and again.
At the third lick, aunt Lily let out a soft moan and her lips
opened up a little.
Amy smiled and softly planted her lips around Lily’s nipple.
Lily inhaled, still sleeping. Amy closed her eyes and started slowly
sucking.
Lily was breathing heavier but still calmly and her eyes were
closed.
Darren's semi-hard cock geared up to full hard cock again, now.
The sight was so incredibly arousing. His sexy cousin's soft lips
surrounding her mother’s nipple and gently sucking at it. It
looked like a sensual fantasy.
Without even noticing it himself, Darren had moved his face closer
to Lily’s other tit, her nipple just inches from his mouth. He
felt his mouth watering.
The wine and his libido made him brave, or maybe foolish enough.
He leaned his face down over her heaving tit and closed his lips
around the stiff nipple as delicately as he possibly could manage.
Lily rustled a little and gave off a soft moan. With her nipple
still between his lips he threw a glance at his aunt. She was still
fast asleep. But her body was clearly feeling the sensations of
having her nipples in warm, hungry mouths.
Just as carefully as he took her nipple in his mouth he started to
suck on it. He felt her nipple deeper on his tongue and some of her
boob flesh swelling into his mouth.
A few seconds in, he could feel the sweet, warm wetness emerging
from it! In thin squirts it hit the roof of his mouth and spread over
his tongue! It was glorious!
Aunt Lily was still sleeping, only now and then did she move her
head, inhale or moan lightly from the nipple massage she was getting.
Then Darren felt Amy’s hand over his own, she pulled his
hand onto Lily’s naked belly. His palm could feel her soft,
silky skin under it.
In extreme slow motion she led his hand downward. The gentle
curvature of Lily’s lower abdomen made his stiff cock start
throbbing in his pants.
Looking at Amy, although she still had her mouth over Lily’s
tit, he could see a smile on the corner of her lips as she was still
sucking away.
As his hand was moved down, Amy’s hand over his, he felt his
pinky hit the hem of aunt Lily’s pyjama bottoms.
Amy’s nimble fingers lifted the hem just enough for their
hands to slide in under it!
The heat inside was intense. He could feel it on his hand and on
Lily’s skin.
His fingers and palm then were pushed over his aunt’s well
trimmed bush. He remembered the feeling of having those hairs pressed
up against his lower back yesterday in the bath.
Everything felt blurry. The wine was now fully inebriating his
awareness. He knew where this was going and could’ve stopped
it. Instead he let Amy guide his hand further down.
His ring finger was the first to touch it!
Lily's wet slit! Amy pushed his hand a bit further and then just
held it there, pressing on his.
Lily’s breathing was more shallow now. Amy pressed on
Darren's hand so that his ring finger was squeezed in between aunt
Lily’s vaginal lips. They felt so well rounded and full, and in
between them was hot, soft dampness!
A part of Darren's mind was screaming in fear, afraid that his
aunt would wake up and find him with his finger almost inside of her,
sucking on her tit!
There would be no coming back after that! Then there was the other
part of his mind. The drunken, horny, and smitten part.
This was something he’d never dreamed of, but now that he
was here, he never wanted to wake up! Because it had to be a dream!
But the feelings and sensations were very real, and his throbbing
cock reminded him of that. It was almost painful now.
It was so hard that it could crack stone!
The lovely torment went on for a while, Amy just holding his hand
firmly over aunt Lily’s vulva. His finger embedded between her
moist, soft lips, they both still sucking milk from her nipples as
she slept a wine-saturated peaceful bliss.
Amy took her hand off his and moved it away. Darren was pulled
back to reality a bit and guessed that this part was done now.
He slowly slid his hand out of Lily’s pajama bottoms and
looked at Lily as Amy let go of her mother's milky nipple.
“Come over here. Stand behind me;” she whispered so
low that only some of the syllables were detectable.
Darren reluctantly let go of the stiff and swollen nipple in his
mouth and leaned back away from it, but observed just how huge her
lactating nipple swelled to, when aroused. He held his thumb up next
to it and both were of similar size.
He saw small droplets of milk still emerging from the tit, and he
licked his lips. He didn’t feel he was done, but Amy had
something else in mind, it seemed.
As he leaned back from the bed Amy stood up from her kneeling
position. But she kept her mouth latched onto Lily’s tit as she
raised her naked ass up.
She supported herself with one elbow on the bed and motioned with
her other arm for him to come over to her side.
Like a sleepwalker, Darren obeyed. His erect cock swung around in
his dampened pants as he moved; and he felt his cock, confirming it
was uncomfortably hard.
As he made his way around the bed it was clear what was expected
of him.
Amy was now leaned down over her mother, sucking at her tit, her
ass lifted high up on straight and spread legs.
Darren dropped his pants and positioned his rocket, like a missile
with only one target.
The moonlight came from a window on the opposite wall, so Amy’s
ass and pussy were shrouded in darkness, but he used his thumb to
find the wet gash where utopia was hidden.
He mustered all of the discipline still left in his body to not
just bash his cock into Amy as hard as he could. If he did, she’d
be pushed onto Lily’s tit and then she’d surely wake up
and chaos would commence.
No. He bit his lip and slowly pressed his swelling cock into the
wet folds between Amy’s spread legs!
He could see Amy’s back tense up as he sunk a few inches in.
He saw her ribcage divulge her increased breathing. He felt her
thighs tighten and her entry hole clench around his rod!
Darren pulled out, only leaving the tip still in her. He paused
before he again pushed into her. Deeper this time, but just as
slowly.
He could feel every inch of her soaked insides surrounding his
hard cock.
And again; out, almost all the way, then with determination;
slowly back in, deep!
Amy couldn’t help but to hum with pleasure at his invasion
of her love canal.
The vibrations of Amy’s hum on Lily’s tit made mother
stir.
Damn! If Lily woke up now; well, this would be really hard to
explain.
Darren was ready to just give up and throw himself towards the
bedroom door in a panicked escape.
But instead, Lily shifted a little and placed her hand on the back
of Amy’s head; seemingly still in her sleep.
She was now holding Amy’s head pressed onto her tit while
Darren was buried deep into her from behind.
Darren was in a daze. He felt himself on the edge. The pressure
inside of his loins was explosive now. A few more times he managed to
pull out and push slowly into Amy until he knew it was too late!
Too far gone. He felt the crashing wave ready to be released
inside of him.
And just then, Amy’s entrance clamped down hard around his
cock and she came in a silent vibration! Darren involuntarily joined
in on her climax, with his own!
He felt his cock swell and compress with every violent squirt of
manly juices into Amy’s shuddering hole!
Amy's thighs were shaking but her face was still held steady onto
Lily’s tit.
Darren could feel Amy’s legs losing strength as the orgasm
pulsated through her body. He took hold around her hips to give her
some help in standing. He was still deep into her as he felt himself
also coming down from the ecstatic high.
Finally, Lily’s hand slid off her daughter's head and Amy
raised herself up from the bed. Her body was trembling and she let
out a fatigued gasp as Darren moved his hips back and let his cock
slide out of its warm home.
Amy sleepily turned around to face him, her arms around his neck.
He could feel her soft tits against his chest and his semi hard,
drenched cock pressing against Amy’s slippery mound.
Her eyes were half shut as she kissed him. Darren could taste aunt
Lily’s sweet milk on Amy’s tongue.
Their tongues sway slowly and passionately around each other. Amy
presses her body more into Darren and he feels her nostrils flaring
for air. Amy pulled up Darren's pants while her tongue played with
his.
Eventually the kiss broke and they both wearily make their way out
of auntie’s bedroom.
Darren glanced back before shutting her door. The amazing sight of
his topless aunt there on the bed is stuff of dreams. Her large tits,
covering her whole chest. Her stiff nipples still glistened from milk
and saliva. The only thing that could’ve topped this sight was
if that damned blanket hadn’t covered her cunt.
Once they got out into the hallway Darren had to ask, “Weren’t
you afraid she’d wake up?”
Amy just smiled, “Nah, she is always out like a light after
she drinks. We could’ve probably done anything to her and she
wouldn’t wake up.”
“You, ehm; you wanna, sleep?” Darren whispered,
attempting to read his cousin’s wants and wishes.
“Yeah, good night Darren;” Amy whispered and gave him
a soft kiss on the lips as she let him go and unsteadily made her way
down the hall towards her bedroom.
Darren suddenly felt a bit lonely.
But this was probably for the best. He couldn’t even count
how many times he had ejaculated today. He very much felt he didn’t
have much energy left in him.
And as he laid down on his bed, his body agreed with his
assessment. He fell asleep in an instant! A dark, dreamless sleep.
This was just day 2 of his summer stay with cousin Amy and aunt Lily!
God knows what will happen in the next 84 days?
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