Bab 1520: @3
Unlike our last flight, Bryce and I just talked and joked and flirted. Nothing overt. We knew it may be a few days before we got to be 'couply', so we wanted to get it out of our system. When we landed, we didn't exactly receive an enormous welcome. My cousins were absent. Only Aunt Ashely was in attendance. She stood there with only a slight smile, gave us both quick but firm hugs and dragged us to her truck.
Aunt Ashley was the no nonsense sister of the four. With her inheritance she had moved out and bought a farm. Over the years, despite a lack of husband or any boyfriends any of us heard about she had three daughters: Christina, Renee, and Hayden. Aunt Ashely was very strict and direct, but could also be very loud and boisterous when she let her hair down.
As she drove, she chatted us up in pleasant enough conversation. It was one of those conversations where you were never sure how much attention she was paying since she didn't really respond facially, nor did her eyes leave the road. I almost wanted to blurt out 'Bryce and I are having sex' just to get a reaction.
The drive took about an hour before we pulled into Aunt Ashley's farm. Now, when I say farm, I don't mean all back woods and lack of amenities. Remember, she received a hefty inheritance when she graduated high school. She had a huge three story farm house (The third being a huge attic) and an enormous barn with a big fenced in corral. When we pulled up, Christina was hanging laundry. I didn't see Hayden or Renee, but it wasn't long before they came running up to greet us. Didn't seem like their lack of presence at the airport was self inflicted. They all seemed eager to see us.
I hadn't seen any of them in about 4 years. There were letters and whatnot, but that certainly didn't prepare me for how much they had changed since I last saw them. Even Christina, who would have been 20 when I last saw her, had changed significantly. They had each been bean poles when I last saw them, looking to turn out like their mother. What greeted me was a bit different.
Little Hayden, who had been gangly, curve-less, and in braces last I knew was the first to hug Bryce and me as we exited the truck. The girl who hugged us was anything but what I remembered. Bright white flawless smile, golden tresses, skin bronzed from days working in the sun, and a tight curvy body. Sure, she wasn't as stacked as the boob side of the family, but she was curvier than her mother. She wore a pair of daisy dukes and a tied off shirt, showing her tight tummy and lifting her chest.
"It's so great to see you guys! It's been, like, forever!" She beamed as she hugged each of us.
Next up was Renee. She too had filled out. Unlike her sister, she had the red hair gene, which also have her the fair skin/freckle genes. She was a bit more shy towards me than Bryce, and didn't say much.
Last was Christina. Her face looked like what I remembered; soft porcelain skin, pink full lips, deep eyes, soft warm smile. She wore an old style dress, like something out of 'Little House on the Prairie'. But she filled it out like no one on that show ever could. The breasts that her dress was straining to contain were only rivaled by my grandmother. She gave each of us a warm hug.
"It warms my heart to see you Mark." She whispered into my ear as I received my hug. She had always been kinda earthy. It was a pleasant sensation having her huge tits crushed between us.
After the hello's, the girls swarmed my sister, grabbing her luggage, and dragged her upstairs. I gathered my own bags and followed. When I hit the foot of the stairs, my Aunt stepped in front of me.
"Sorry mister. You all aren't kids anymore. No sharing beds for you." Used to be when we visited we would all cram into the few beds available. She pointed and threw her arm towards the den. "Couch for you." She had a glint in her eye...like she was enjoying being mean to me. It didn't make sense. I could sleep on the floor or something. She didn't budge, so I moved off towards the den.
"Get cleaned up, Hayden and Renee should have dinner done shortly." She called back to me.
Sure enough, Aunt Ashely shouted that dinner was ready a few minutes later. Dinner at the farm was always a chaotic affair. Lots of food, passing of said food, and then eating of that food. The girls peppered Bryce with questions and stories, with little attention paid to me. Aunt Ashley was quiet through much of it, until she broke it up and ordered her girls to clean up.
I'd like to say that there were all kinds of hidden flirtations leading to amazing sex that night. Sadly it wasn't the case. Aside from some glances from Bryce, everything seemed pretty normal. Later in the evening the women all went upstairs and I was left alone in the den. I slept fitfully, since it had been quite some time since I had slept alone.
As usual, I got up early. Aunt Ashley hired people to take care of most of the more grueling labor, so no one had to get up at the crack of dawn. As such, I was the first up. I decided to surprise everyone and make breakfast. Hayden came down first. She still seemed half asleep, but she was quite a sight. She wore only a white t-shirt, barely long enough to hide her naughty parts. But it did give a great view of her legs, which I suddenly wanted wrapped around me. She seemed surprised to see me cooking.
"GUYS! MARK'S COOKING BREAKFAST!' She yelled up the stairs before coming to watch me finish cooking.
Aunt Ashley came down quickly thereafter, already dressed for the day unlike her youngest. She saw what Hayden was wearing and yelled at her.
"Get your ass upstairs, we have a man in the house!" And Hayden scurried off.
Aunt Ashely gave me a dirty look and then begrudgingly helped me finish, despite me not asking her too. The rest of the girls came down, all dressed, with Hayden following shortly after. They all fussed over how sweet it was of me to cook and how good the food was (I learned from mom, and she is an amazing cook). But Aunt Ashley continued to give me dirty looks.
After breakfast Aunt Ashley sent the girls to do their chores and left Bryce and I to our own devices, which Bryce quickly took advantage of. Firstly, after making sure we were alone, she gave me a tongue thrashing, breath stealing, soul searching kiss. Once that was over, and I had regained my senses she regaled some things she had learned the night before, staying up with our cousins.
First off, I wasn't wrong in thinking I had been getting the cold shoulder the day before. It seemed that Aunt Ashley wasn't particularly happy with me visiting. Apparently our Aunt had been in a bad break-up a few months back, the details of which our cousins were tight lipped about, so she was currently very anti-male. Not to mention an apparent string of losers (three of which were the fathers of my cousins). So the girls were afraid of being too friendly with 'the enemy'. None of the girls had any boyfriends because of this. The only men on the farm were hired workers, whom my Aunt treated like dogs. Luckily it seemed my breakfast skills had melted that fear in the girls.
Since they hadn't been receptive to me, they had peppered Bryce with questions about what I was up to and how much I had changed. Apparently they too had different memories of us. In my case, a skinny geek. They seemed especially interested in whether I had a girlfriend.
Also, Hayden was quite inquisitive about Bryce's sex life. Of course Bryce didn't let on about her and I. She just told Hayden that she had found a horse-hung stud that fucked her to satisfaction and then some. Apparently Hayden was quite the sex pot, as she kept badgering Bryce for details. Complaining that her own exploits were never enough to fill or satisfy.
"Based on how turned on she was getting as I gave her those details, I don't think she will be particularly difficult to bed, Mark. Renee, however...she may be tough." Bryce mused, as she regaled me of their late night girl party.
Apparently Renee was pretty uptight. She was turning crimson throughout much of the night. Especially at Bryce's description of me (not that the girls knew it was me). I figured that might pose an interesting challenge. And Christina...well, despite her dressing like a Quaker during the day, apparently at night she slept nude. Bryce just teased me saying that I was really going to enjoy that one.
After a bit, We both started feeling like leeches. All of our family working while we sat around. So I came up with the idea of cleaning the pool. Once we saw it however, I regretted that idea. It looked like it hadn't been cleaned since the previous summer. But we set out to do it anyway.
By noon, we were still working. Christina called us in for lunch, but I just asked Bryce to bring me some water. I didn't want to break my stride. By four, I was pretty much done. Scrubbing, filtering, scooping, and chlorinating. Exhausted, I plopped down on a lounge chair and rested.
A few minutes later I heard the door to the house open and out walked Bryce and Hayden in bikini's. Bryce's was a simple polka dot affair, but Hayden's was one of those high hipped barely covering anything styles. Both women were visions.
"I appreciate the eye candy ladies. Would have been great inspiration while I was working."
"Aren't you the charmer?" Hayden replied back. She gave me a sly little look that hinted at more than just her amusement with my statement.
"Aunt Ashley told us all to get changed and use the newly cleaned pool. She seemed pretty impressed that we did it." Bryce informed me. "The others should be down shortly."
And in fact, they were. Renee came down in a modest one piece. Modest it may have been, but it didn't hide her curves. Christina also wore a one piece, and that one piece was threatening to explode. Lastly my Aunt came down. I was a bit surprised to see her in a bikini, figuring she would be conservative (as she had been thus far). But the simple red bikini she had showed off her toned tightness wonderfully
I headed upstairs to change and came back to a pool full of ladies splashing and playing. Aunt Ashley was by the grill cooking steak and chicken. I joined the girls in the pool and we spent the next while playing your typical silly pool games like Marco Polo. Before long, and I must say this allowed for tons of accidental contact. Aunt Ashley called us out and we ate a simple but wonderful meal. When we finished, we threw caution to the wind and ignored the 'wait 30 minutes before swimming' rule and jumped back in. Aunt Ashley laid down on a lounge and watched. I caught her smiling slightly. It was as though she didn't want to enjoy our antics, but she did. I decided to push things a bit.
"Aunt Ashley, why don't you join us, the water's great!' I called, pulling myself out of the water. The girls chorused various forms of agreement. She just waved me off dismissively.
I quickly moved to her chair and scooped her up and tossed her into the pool. The girls all looked at me in shocked horror. Aunt Ashley's head came up out of the water and her eyes immediately went to me. She had a hard look in her eyes.
"Markus Bradley," She growled "You are in SO much trouble!"
I HAD pushed it too far. She may have been warming up but apparently not enough. The girls continued to watch fearfully. I could tell they were worried for me. But then, the edges of my Aunt's mouth moved up ever so slightly.
"Girls, get 'em!" She shouted. Hayden was the first to realize that everything was all right. She hooted and dashed out of the pool after me. The others quickly followed with Aunt Ashley in the rear. Now, I could easily have evaded them and out muscled them. But what fun would that be? They 'caught' me and dragged me back into the water. I spent the next several minutes being dunked, dunking them and just general playful wrestling. With all of the sleek soft wet female flesh rubbing against me, I was surprised I didn't rip my trunks from the massive boner I was sporting. Especially after someone grabbed it and felt along the whole length.
After awhile we all peeled off, out of breath but still laughing and giggling. Aunt Ashley was probably the loudest of all. We relaxed for a good while as it slowly got dark. One by one, folks headed inside with Bryce and I being the last. Once alone she came over to me, with a huge smile.
"You ARE such a charmer." She whispered, before kissing me softly and exiting the pool. I followed not long after.
Exhausted, we all watched random TV in contented silence. Suddenly a flash of light and then a boom sounded in the distance. A storm was coming. Another boom and the power went out. Aunt Ashley grumbled and headed to the kitchen in the dark. Luckily frequent lightning flashes lit the house enough for her to find some candles and matches. Without power everyone decided to call it a night and headed upstairs, while I retreated to my downstairs couch.
Sometime later I awoke to the feeling of someone in the room. They moved slowly towards me and then knelt at the couch. I figured it was Bryce, but decided to play it safe and acted like I was still asleep and kept my eyes slitted. There was a lightning flash and it wasn't Bryce. It was Renee! Slowly and gently she pulled the sheet covering me away. Her soft hands caressed my legs, working towards my thighs.
Once she reached my boxers she leaned in close and put her tiny hand through the fly. Finding my thick but soft cock, she pulled it out and gently stroked it. Another couple of flashes of lightning and I could see the awe in her face.
"So huge!' She whispered. "So manly."
As she continued to stroke it, it began lengthening and thickening, pushing her fingers apart.
"Oh god" She muttered "I can't help myself. I've wanted this for so long." She then began lightly kissing and licking the head of my dick. She tried in vain to get the enormous head into her tiny mouth, but it just wouldn't fit. So she resigned herself to licking and sucking all along my length.
She kept this up for quite some time. Her actions became more and more force-full and aggressive. Suddenly she stood. I could hear the sound of clothing being removed and she whispered.
"Please don't wake up. I HAVE to have you in me." I felt her climb onto the couch and then felt her push her moist slit against the top of my cock. She spent several minutes trying to push herself down before it finally popped in. She did her best (which wasn't very good) at stifling a moan. I'm not sure how she figured I wouldn't wake up.
Despite her tightness and that she obviously had never had anyone near my size, she certainly didn't try and take me slowly. She grunted and sighed and she jammed more of my mega cock into her drooling pussy. Even when she had reached the back of her pussy, she kept trying to take more. Eventually she began to buck up and down, grabbing a pillow and thrusting it in her face to block her cries of pleasure. It was weird to watch, since I only got brief flashes during lightning.
She rode me like this through several orgasms; her tight pussy gripping and ungripping as she did so. Suddenly the power came on, and so did the lights. I hadn't thought to shut them off. Still shaking from an orgasm, Renee pulled the pillow from her face and looked down at me. Seeing my open eyes staring up at her, she immediately turned beet red, covered her breasts, and started to lift off of my cock. I had other ideas. I grabbed her by the hips and pushed deep into her, holding her there. Her eyes went wide."Mark what are y-" I cut her off with a finger to her lips.
"I'm about to give you the fucking of a lifetime." I grinned.
I sat up and then stood, lifting Renee with me and then placed her on her back. Pulling almost all the way out and then plunging slowly but powerfully back in. Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned. I did this several more times before I really started to hammer into her. She was really having trouble muting her cries of passion, so I pressed my mouth to hers in a deep kiss. Her heels bounced on my ass as I pounded into her and her fingers raked at my back while we kissed deeply.
I had never known Renee to be so full of passion. It was like a damn had burst. She kept cumming over and over, one right after the other. She was practically shrieking into my mouth. This went on for quite some time before I could feel her building to a particularly big orgasm. Right as it hit I let myself go, pumping an enormous load into her overstuffed pussy. I had over a days worth of backed up cum and my balls unleashed it. Beneath me Renee was rigid, unable to move as one long orgasm raced through her. It must have lasted a couple of minutes. When it finally ended, her eyes fluttered open and she looked at me. Slowly her eyes began to water and then she was sobbing.
This wasn't the first time this had happened to me. Some women have an emotional release after sex (especially passionate sex) and they can get giggly or cry. But I also knew there was a chance she was regretting what happened. I pulled out of her slowly and sat up, pulling her into my arms. As she cried I held her and stroked her long red hair whispering soothing words. She cried into my chest for awhile before calming down enough to talk and look at me.
"You must think I'm horrible." She sobbed but I chuckled.
"Why would I think that? I mean, I DID do quite a bit of the fucking."
"We're cousins! You would never have done that if I hadn't got you so turned on in your sleep."
"Renee, I was awake the whole time." Her face changed to a shocked look.
"Wh-why didn't you stop me?""
"What kind of red blooded male would stop a sexy thing like you? They'd take away my man card!" She giggled at that.
"But we're cousins!"
"If that's so bad, why'd you come down here?"
"Um-Mark, I've had a huge crush on you for years. When you got out of the truck, all hunky and masculine...I practically melted." Well, that explained who grabbed my dick in the pool. "I'm sorry, but I couldn't help myself."
"Don't be sorry. I'm not! If you hadn't, I would have seduced you eventually. I was really looking forward to it."
"Really?" She beamed.
"Heck yeah. You have to know how sexy you are. And I think you'll find that I have a thing for redheads." She blushed and then a look of realization crossed her face.
"Wait, Bryce said that she had been having sex with a handsome stud with a giant dick and that she had fallen in love with him....that's YOU isn't it?!" I just grinned at her, proudly.
"Ohmygod!"
"Does that freak you out?" She thought for a minute.
"No. It's weird, but it seems right. Heck, now that I think about it, I don't feel odd about you and I. Matter of fact, if I wasn't so worn out, I'd like to go again!"
"Don't worry about that, we'll go again and again, soon enough." She giggled again, and pulled herself in for a hug. I tilted her face up and kissed her gently. She smiled at me, said goodnight, and headed upstairs with an extra bounce in her step.
***
The next morning was much like the day before. Again, I made breakfast. This time, Renee jumped at the chance to help me and was extremely flirty as she moved around the kitchen. Bryce gave me a knowing smile as she noticed Renee's changed attitude. I also caught a glace from my Aunt after Renee purposely brushed against me. It wasn't an angry look, she just a raised eyebrow.
After breakfast as the girls went out to do their chores, Aunt Ashley asked for my help in the attic. She needed some heavy lifting done. I followed her up to the attic and we set about to our task. I didn't expect Aunt Ashley to be much help. But I underestimated how good a shape she was in. We probably worked for a couple of hours before taking a break. Being in the attic combined with moving tons of boxes had caused us both to work up quite a sweat. Aunt Ashley stood across from me leaning on some boxes. She looked very sexy, glistening with sweat, in a sports bra and tight shorts that hugged her toned body. I did my best not to stare.
"You can't help it, can you?" My Aunt said, breaking the silence, shaking her head as if in disbelief.
"Help what?" She just shook her head.
"I suppose the girls told you that I wasn't happy about you coming."
"Well, they told Bryce, but yeah I know."
"No, you don't. The girls think I didn't want you coming because you're a man now and that I 'hate men'. And that is FAR from true." As she said this, her eyes were boring into me.
"Well, then why didn't you want me to come? And why'd you tell the girls you did hate men?"
"I told them that men were scum so they wouldn't turn out like your mother; a slave to some loser. As for you, I didn't want you to come because you're a man now." She said, her eyes slitting.
"But you just said-"
"I said I don't hate men. But you becoming a man has worried me for years." I looked at her quizzically.
"I saw it coming years ago. How my little girls would swarm around you when you visited. Getting so excited that cousin Mark was coming. And when you last visited, at 17 and starting to fill out. Renee spent that whole week staring at you doe eyed. I even felt it myself."
At this point I realized that as she had been talking, she had been slowly moving towards me. Her voice had become lower.
"I had been worried about my girls...and then I saw you at the airport. I became worried about myself. I kept you at arms length, and made sure the girls knew I wasn't happy with you. It took you less than a day to melt all of that." By then she was right in front of me.
"Charming and sweet and so handsome. I knew the girls were done for. I know my girls. About their appetites that they inherited from me. Having so much male in the house, cousin or not, they wouldn't be able to resist. But I thought I could. Until I felt that enormous log of yours in the pool."
"That was y-" I was cut off as my Aunt quickly grabbed my head and pulled me into a powerful kiss. Her tongue forcefully dueled with mine for several minutes before she broke off, pushing me back. The way she did it made me think she was regretting what she had done. But she quickly squashed that thought.
"Clothes off. Now!" She ordered. I hesitated. I was still kind of confused. She had hidden any desire or affection for me so well since I arrived that my brain was getting hung up.
"Don't try and act conflicted about it. I saw you and Renee last night. And I want what she got, and then some!" She pushed again much harder, knocking me into a pile of clothes on the floor.
She stood above me, her eyes blazing with lust. She quickly yanked off her sports bra allowing her firm tits to come into view. She did the same to her shorts, throwing them roughly off to the side and then she pounced on me. I hadn't moved, enjoying her lust-harried strip. Once on top of me, she practically ripped my t-shirt off and then planted another aggressive kiss before relieving me of my shorts.
When my cock came into view, her eyes went wide for a second.
"I can't believe you stuffed this bull dick in my little girl!" She marveled and then grabbed my cock roughly. She spit on it, and began to jerk my meat fast and hard, staring straight into my eyes. Suddenly she bent over and shoved my cock head into her mouth.
Down it slid, smoothly and easily. Like much of my family, she was made for big cock. Into the back of her throat without so much as a pause. But she never reached the base. With a few inches left, her decent stopped. She didn't gag though. That far down of her throat just wouldn't accommodate. She moved her head from side to side, trying to force more in, but it wouldn't go. I could tell she was angry about finding her limit.
"Too much for you?" I asked cockily. She looked up at me, her mouth stuffed with my enormous cock meat, and glared. Noisily she withdrew my dick from her mouth.
"I've never met a man I couldn't take; easily." She growled, glowering at me. Her hand gripped me tightly, almost painfully, as she worked it up and down the spit slicked surface. It was like she was begrudgingly jerking me off.
"Maybe you have some place you can try that's a bit more accommodating."
She continued to glare at me as she stood, straddled me, and then squatted. She roughly grabbed my cock, lined it up with her dripping pussy and dropped. For a woman that had three kids she was amazingly tight. Yet even with that tightness, she forced herself down until she hit bottom. Again several inches were left untouched. She began lifting herself up and slamming back down forcefully. She grunted like a frustrated animal; trying to use her powerful strokes to force more into her gushing cunt. She went on with these fast, hard, long strokes for a good ten minutes. So consumed by her desire to take all of me her first orgasm sneaked up on her. She howled and shook above me, her convulsions caused her rapid pounding to pause until they passed.
She looked down at me with a surprised look and panted while she caught her breath. I just smiled up at her. Her face changed into a look of lustful anger and she began slamming herself back up and down on my massive organ again. Her hips moved nimbly; pistoning up and down at the waist with her top barely moving. Her movements were so strong it almost hurt when she would bash the head of my cock against her cervix. The muscles of her cunt gripped me tightly and when she came they clamped down like a vice and she would arch her back and shout 'yes Yes YES!'. After each orgasm her eyes would go immediately back to mine, burning into me, her arms back to my chest, clawing into me.
After several more massive orgasms, and tons of smaller ones she stopped. She was panting from the exertion and sweat poured down onto me. As she rested, I took the opportunity to feel her her tight body. My hand roamed; cupping her tight ass, moving up her hips, tweaking her rock hard nipples. While she had the same slender body like Bryce and Aunt Nichole theirs were both soft. Hers was hard and muscled from hours of farm work. Her skin soft, and slick with sweat covered tight muscles which were now taking a break from quite a workout.
She startled me from my admiration of her body by speaking.
"Get in here and join us young lady." She called out, her voice a bit raspy from screeching through her pleasure.
From my position on the floor I couldn't bend my head back to look at the attic entrance but I heard soft footsteps pad up the stairs and walk towards us. Aunt Ashley slowly raised herself from my enormous tower with a groan and got to her feet; allowing me to turn and see who she had spoken to. It was Bryce! I grinned at her. After too many days without her, I was finally going to get to be with my sister again.
"I'm guessing this isn't the first time you've seen this big hunk of meat." My Aunt said, gesturing to my rock hard phallus. Bryce just grinned at her wickedly. "That's what I thought." Aunt Ashley grinned back.
As I got to my feet, Bryce moved to our Aunt and kissed her. Their bodies melded together; hands roamed freely; tongues worked languidly. I didn't want to break them up, so I gently came up behind Bryce and slowly pulled down her shorts and panties, pausing long enough to kiss one soft ass cheek. I moved back up and undid the knots holding up her little top and pulled it down as well. Now both naked, they pressed their bodies together even tighter. Eventually their kiss broke and Aunt Ashley gasped.
"My GOD! What on earth did my sister do to raise you kids like this!" Bryce grinned at her again before I spun her around and gave her a kiss of my own.
It had been over a day since we last kissed, and even longer since we could really get into it. Our mouths did their best to convey our love and passion for one another. I grabbed her ass and lifted, while she threw her arms around my neck and legs around my waist. Gently she swiveled her hips, rubbing in circles against my giant cock trapped between us. So caught up in my sister, I had totally forgotten about Aunt Ashley until she cleared her throat.
"If you two are done showing me how amazingly sexy you both are, I'd really like to get some more of that horse cock in me."
I lowered Bryce as we broke our kiss. I moved to Aunt Ashley, my cock leading the way and lay her down on the clothes I had been on earlier. She quickly spread her legs and I could see her cunt dripping from the fucking she had given herself on my massive cock not but a few minutes before. I didn't hesitate to get between her legs and slide into her, not stopping till I hit bottom.
"Oooooh God, yessssss!" She hissed as she arched her back. "How long have you been enjoying this wonderful hunk of meat?" She asked Bryce.
"A few weeks now." She grinned, standing above our Aunt.
"You lucky little slut."
"You have NO idea how lucky I am, Aunt Ashley. Or how big of a slut I am. And I'm about to get luckier." She grinned down.
I began to pump in and out slowly but forcefully, drawing more moans and grunts out of my Aunt. Bryce looked at me lustfully and without a word lowered herself over our Aunt's face, placing her perfect pussy over Ashley's mouth. Apparently Aunt Ashley went to work right away, as Bryce immediately arched her back and sucked in a deep breath.
"Aunt Asssshhhhley! This definitely isn't your first time....uuuuhhhh, suck my pussy good." Bryce whined. I continued to pound Aunt Ashley, speeding up my strokes which drew a whimper from between Bryce's thighs.
Without missing a stroke, I bent over and took one of Bryce's stiff nipples into my mouth and sucked greedily. She ran her fingers through my hair as she swiveled her hips over her Aunt's apparently talented tongue. I could hear Bryce's breath quickening as she approached orgasm following her Aunt, who's pussy was spasming around my pistoning cock as she herself came hard.
Even with Bryce to muffle her cries, Aunt Ashley made quite a bit of noise from my efforts. The screams and moans being reverberated into Bryce's pussy must have made thing extra pleasurable. She would clutch my head tight to her chest every time Aunt Ashley had a screaming orgasm as it triggered one in Bryce.
I could tell that Aunt Ashley was wearing out. She had already taken a pretty impressive amount of pleasurable punishment. I gave her one last big orgasm before I pulled out with a loud *slurp*. I stood and pulled Bryce off of Aunt Ashley's tired and juice soaked face. I lifted her high, placing her well licked pussy against the huge knob of my cock and slowly dropped her down.
"Thank God Mark." She moaned. "I've felt so empty without you in me."
"I've missed you wrapped around me too, baby." She clutched herself close to me and whispered into my ear.
"Nice and slow my love."
She slowly ground her hips up and down and I matched her by gently thrusting my hips back and forth. Every now and then I would push up hard, entering her womb and eliciting and pleasure filled gasp from my sister. Her fingers began gripping my shoulders tighter and her legs squeezed me more and more forcefully. I knew she was building to a very big climax. I sped up my thrusts, adding more force as I did. Her hips changed from rocking to bucking and then pounding.
"Fuck me Mark! Uh-uh-uh Fuck meeeee!! Make me cum!!" She shouted; our hips a blur.
Her pussy clamped down onto my mammoth cock as I slammed it into the back of her womb. She convulsed and shrieked and I had to hold her tight to keep her from falling back. Her orgasms lasted for almost a minute before she slumped in my arms. Even spent like she was, her talented pussy continued to add pleasure to my cock with its massaging muscles. Her flushed face looked into mine and she whispered.
"Cover her in your sweet cum my love."
I had been holding off a massive load for quite some time. Her gentle command was all I needed. I lifted her, allowing my cock to slip from her velvet embrace and lowered her again. Now sitting on my throbbing cock, her weight pushed it down until it was aiming down at my Aunt a few feet away. Bryce reached down, cupped my swollen balls and squeezed, and with that I came.
Like a hose, my cock blasted load after load directly at my Aunt, whom had been lazily watching the show before her. The geyser of cum raining down on her caught her by surprise as it covered her tight tummy and firm breasts.
When I finally finished, Aunt Ashley was glazed in a thick layer of spunk, which her began to swirl on her smooth slick skin . She licked a finger and purred at the taste of my cream. Bryce knelt and crawled to our Aunt and began licking my syrup from Aunt Ashley, sometimes coming up to share a cum filled kiss with her.
As the two of them took their time, enjoying the cleanup I laid down next to them and rested. Aunt Ashley looked over at me while cleaning one of her spunk covered fingers.
"I'm gonna bet that you're the reason my sister finally wised up and dumped your dad." She said.
"Mark kinda makes other men unnecessary." Bryce praised and looked at me lovingly.
"And based on what I've been seeing in your eyes, there's more than sex going on between you two?" We nodded.
"Well, rest while you can young man." She said in a hard but mischievous tone. "You have two more of my girls to finally satisfy. And don't think I'm done with you. We have you for at least a week."
"I guess somehow I'll have to endure it." I grinned. God I love my family.The episode in the attic had a palpable change on the mood around the house. Aunt Ashley was visibly nicer and friendlier with me, and the girls picked up on it. They were suddenly far more open and friendly with me. Flirty even. The rest of the day and night was spent in wonderful time with family, and punctuated by stolen kisses and gropes from my Aunt, Renee and Bryce. And that night, I received a separate visit from both Renee and Aunt Ashley.
Breakfast the next morning didn't see me cooking again. Aunt Ashley beat me to the punch and made a huge spread for us all. Then everyone was off to their chores. Aunt Ashley was the last to leave, giving Bryce and me long deep kisses before heading into town for supplies.
We decided we wanted a bit of 'couple time', so we tried to find a secluded spot in the woods. After a bit of a hike, we settled down and cuddled and caressed each other. It felt good to just lay in each other's arms, kissing occasionally.
We were broken from our intimate moment by the sound of a vehicle pulling up and stopping nearby. And then the sound of male voices. Deciding to check it out, we followed; discovering a pair of young men. They both seemed pretty excited about something. They led us all the way back to the barn. They looked around the barn, making sure no one was around (but not looking back where they came from) and entered. We gave them a bit of time and then crept up and peeked inside.
There were the two guys and my cousin Hayden, kissing, fondling, and trying to undress each other all at once. Hayden was dressed much like the day we arrived: Short shorts, shirt tied under her breasts. But today her hair was in a pair of pony tails. Once their pants were down, Hayden squatted and began taking turns sucking each guy's dick. Both of them were good looking guys, but weren't exactly blessed in the penis department.
"Poor girl." Bryce whispered. "No wonder she said she hasn't been satisfied. I wouldn't be either if I was stuck with those little things." Then she turned toward me and began massaging my cock through my shorts. "Luckily, I'm NOT stuck with them. And I don't think she should anymore either!"
With that, she headed into the barn.
"What the hell is going on here!?" She shouted. The action in the barn froze. Hayden quickly pulled her mouth off of the dick she was bobbing on and turned beet red. The guys were startled, but cocky enough that they didn't bother to cover themselves.
"Hey, you gonna join in, Red?" One of them said. Hayden quickly stood and slapped him in the stomach.
"Bryce...Listen. Don't tell mom-"
"I'm not going to say anything. I just think it's sad that you are stuck with these pathetic little pricks."
"Who the hell are you, bitch?!" One of the guys growled; his pride stung by her comment. I almost leaped from my hiding spot when he called her that.
"I'm the 'bitch' who is going to make sure Hayden finally gets fucked by a real man. Time for you to meet my boyfriend, Hayden." Hayden's eyes lit up at this. She must have been remembering Bryce's descriptions of her 'boyfriend' during their late night talks since we arrived.
I recognized my cue and quickly shucked off my clothes and stepped into the barn. Hayden's eyes lit up even more at the sight of me. Or more importantly my long, swinging cock. I came up next to Bryce, who immediately grabbed my dick and began to stroke it to full size. Hayden rushed over and knelt before my inflating meat, gazing at it in awe.
"Can I really?" She said, looking at Bryce. Bryce just nodded with a naughty grin. Hayden looked up at me with a sexy smile and pursed her soft lips, planting a kiss of the head of my cock.
At this point the two dudes came over. "What the hell, Hayden?" One said. She looked at them slowly as she gently stroked my shaft.
"Sorry boys. I've finally got a real cock. I could barely feel you before. Do you think I'll even notice you after having this monster?" Both of their faces fell.
"Trust me," Bryce said to them "After having my man's massive schlong, she won't even remember your names." And then she laughed. They both left, obviously crestfallen.
"I'm so glad it's you she was talking about, Mark." Hayden said, looking back at me. "Now, where were we?"
She began sliding her tongue up and down the length of my cock; tasting every inch. The whole time, those deep sexy eyes never left mine. Then she placed the head against her smooth lips and bent forward. Her lips parted as she stuffed the enormous head into her mouth. Several more inches slid in, her tongue working on the bottom all the while. When the head hit her throat she stopped. I was impressed that she didn't gag. Those two guys wouldn't have given her any practice with controlling her gag reflex. Then she sucked very hard; her cheeks going concave, slurping loudly as she pulled out.
"Delicious." She said in a sexy voice as she slurped up the precum drooling from my cumslit. "I'm glad you like sharing, Bryce."
Bryce knelt down and replied "I expect for you to pay me back." And then shared a deep tongue filled kiss with our cousin. When they finished, Bryce stood Hayden up and led us back away from the door to some bales of hay. Hayden bounced away (which was a delicious sight) and quickly returned with blankets to throw over the hay. As soon as I sat down, Hayden was on me in a flash. Her noisy sloppy blowjob continued. I have to admit, she is a close second to Bryce in oral skills.
As she slurped away, working more and more of my massive cock down her throat, Bryce kissed me softly and whispered to me. "I'll be right over here, watching. Enjoy." Then she sat on a blanket across from us and removed her summer dress. For the next ten minutes my eyes went back and forth between Hayden's sexy stare as she expertly worked on my dong and my sister as she slowly caressed herself.
Hayden pulled my cock from her mouth and pouted. "I must be doing something wrong. All the other guys would have blown their loads a long time ago."
"You're dealing with a real stud now." I said. "I cum when I want, I'm not some minute man."
"Well, if that's the case, I don't have to get the quick shot out of the way and we just just move on to the fucking." She replied, standing. "How do you want me, baby?" She asked, striking a sexy pose.
"I think I'll be requiring the use of those handles." I smirked, looking at her pony tails. She grinned and without hesitating moved to the hay and bent over. I looked over at Bryce, who was slowly rubbing her pussy. She blew me a kiss and I turned back to the task at hand.
Hayden was shaking her sexy ass at me as she waited impatiently for her first impaling on my huge tool. I lined up my cock with her pussy, which was positively dripping. I grabbed her hips and pulled and I slowly pushed, sinking several inches on the first thrust.
"Goooooood yes!!! Give me more Mark!" She moaned.
I pulled out and then thrust back in powerfully. Even more inches sunk in.
"So fucking deeeeeeep! Mark, you hung mother fucker, grab those handles and get to work!" She cried out. I obliged. Grabbing hair in each hand, I pulled gently as I began to slide in and out of her gushing slit. My pulling caused her back and neck to arch beautifully. She continued to open up more and more, taking extra inches of my mammoth cock as she did. I finally found her limit with a few inches to spare. As with all of my relatives, she took a very impressive amount.
"So fucking full! Finally full. Full of your big beautiful dick, Mark!" She wailed, looking at me eyes full of lust over her shoulder. Then I really started hammering her. This quickly brought about her first big orgasm. She began to shake as it overtook her. Had I not been holding her up by her hair, I am sure she would have collapsed.
I reached around and cupped her firm breasts as I leaned my head next to hers. "That's just the beginning." I whispered. "Don't keep me waiting." she panted "Pound my tight little pussy!"
I went back to my standing position, grabbed those handles, and started thrusting. Hayden was definitely one of the more vocal members of my family. A constant series of things like 'Fuck me!', 'so deep', 'gimme that huge cock', and 'make me cum Mark!' spewed from her mouth. Then another big one hit.
"Cuuuuuuuuummmiiiiiing!" She screamed as her pussy went crazy on my shaft. When she came down, she recuperated by laying her head face down in the blanket while I continued to slowly work in and out of her steaming tunnel. Suddenly a shadow fell across us. I assumed it to be Bryce at first, but it was Aunt Ashley. She sat next to her daughter's head, reached down, and brought Hayden's head up to look into her mother's eyes.
"Having fun dear?" Aunt Ashley asked in a purr. Hayden's mouth hung open in horror. Her mother just grinned. "I have to say, my little girl looks terribly sexy cumming all over her cousin's monstrous cock."
Hayden stared at her mother for a second and then back to my smiling face. Realization dawned, and she smiled back. Aunt Ashley bent down and kissed her daughter on the lips and then whispered "I'll be over here with Bryce, baby. Enjoy your first fuck with your stud of a cousin." She gave me a swat on the ass as she walked by to join my sister.
I started fucking Hayden again, and she quickly got back into the mood. From behind us, I heard a moan. I turned to see Bryce and our aunt fingering each other's cunts while making out. I decided that I didn't want to miss that action, so I moved around and sat on the hay bale and swung Hayden up into my lap, giving us both a view of Aunt Ashley and Bryce's mutual pleasure session.
"Holy shit, I can't believe this is happening." Hayden said about the show before her. Then she swiveled her hips and moaned as my fuckstick churned up her insides. "Hmmmmmm. I never thought in my wildest mmmmm dreams that this would happen!"
"Believe it. Christina's the last one left." I said, slowly humping into her gooey snatch.
"No way! How did you get Renee?!"
"She came to me." I chuckled.
"That bitch! I can't believe she was going to keep you all to herself!"
"Well, you don't have to worry about that now, do you?"
"Hmmmmm, noooo." She growled as she began to move her hips to meet my increasingly fast thrusts.
All pretense of our conversation left as we really began humping into each other. She leaned back into me for support as slapping sounds filled the barn. With one hand I reached around and tweaked one rock hard nipple. With the other I began to rub her clit. At first touch she came, then immediately began building to another climax.
"Fuck me! Oh god, fuck Meeee! Cuuuummiiiing!" She shrieked as she came violently.
My hips were a blur as I fucked up into her. Across the way I saw Bryce and Aunt Ashley watching us intently as they fucked each other's pussies with their fingers. Our bodies all glistened with sweat as the minutes wore on. I could see both my sister and aunt give each other small orgasms as Hayden's pussy fluttered around my thick monster from her own climaxes.
I could tell Hayden was reaching her peak. Time for one last immense orgasm. I began to grunt as I pumped into her with renewed force. Above me she could only whimper as my enormous invader pummeled her poor pussy. Across the way, Aunt Ashley began to call out.
"Fuck my baby girl. Make her cum! Show her who the man in this family is!"
"Oh Fuuuuuuck!" Hayden cried out.
"That's right baby. Cum for momma. Cum all over that fucking horse cock!"
And she did. Were it not for the fact that this was a more modern (and thus insulated) barn, her wails would have been heard for miles. As it was, I would have been surprised if Hayden's sisters didn't hear her long screams of ecstasy. Not to mention both Bryce and Aunt Ashley cumming along with her. After over a full minute, she collapsed on top of me in a sweaty satisfied heap.
I was pretty close to finishing, myself, but Hayden didn't seem in any condition to help. My sister and aunt however, sensed my dilemma. They came over, pulled my shaft from Hayden (who moaned at the sudden emptiness), and four hands began to work along my juice covered length. My aunt dropped and took turns licking each of my spunk filled orbs. Bryce placed her mouth over the head of my massive cock and tongued my cum slit, trying to coax the creamy load from my balls.
Before long, I felt my sack churn, and the first of my load began the long journey up my shaft. I grunted as each volley traveled up, fired up into the air, and rained down upon my three lovely ladies. As she was laying across me, Hayden collected most of the voluminous load. The last dribbling shots were slurped up by my loving sister. Aunt Ashley stood and licked a trail from Hayden's abused lower lips, all the way to the top; collecting and slurping my cum as she did. As she reached the top, she engaged her daughter in a cum filled kiss, moaning and cooing into each other's mouths. Once I was sufficiently clean, Bryce came up and cuddled with me as mother and daughter kissed above.
"I love watching you fuck." Bryce whispered to me. "It's such a turn on. And it reminds of what a wonderful stud I have."
"Well, I think I have a pretty wonderful woman myself. It's not every gal that would willingly share her man." I replied and kissed her.
Hayden flipped herself to face me as her mother settled down to snuggle against my other side. She waited for Bryce and I to part and kissed me as well.
"Well, that's one more daughter down, stud." Aunt Ashley said next to me.
"I don't think it will be too hard for him to get Christina, mom."
"I dunno Hayden. Unlike your slutty little self, I think Christina is still a virgin."
"No way!" I said, astonished. "Even though she dresses down, Christina is WAY too hot for her to not be able to get a guy...lots of guys."
"Oh, she has to beat the guys off with a stick. All my girls do. But Christina told me years ago that she wants to wait until she finds the right guy." My aunt said.
"Considering how horny everyone seems to be in this family, I can't imagine how she can hold out." Bryce said. Hayden giggled.
"It's not like she doesn't masturbate, like, all the time." She said. "Between chores she sneaks off into the woods and uses this huge dildo on herself at least once a day. I've followed her a few times."
"And probably got yourself off as well, you little tart!" My aunt laughed, smacking her youngest on the ass, causing her to squirm on top of me.
"Well, yeah." Hayden admitted. "Have you seen her tits? It's all I can do not to reach out and grab them!" We all laughed in hearty agreement.
"Then I guess we'll just have to see if Mark will end up being the 'right guy' that my girl has been looking for."
And boy did I look forward to trying to find out!
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