"Yes, after I'd done it the first time."
"You did it more than once?" she said sounding shocked.
"Yes several times actually."
"They were married and lived in Austria so they weren't very close and they had as much to lose as me."
"How, if they were married?"
Smiling, I replied, "Yes they were, and still are as a matter of fact, but not to each other."
Having now taken her well off the scent of 'what had gone on between Neil and me in England,' I pressed on with my plan and said, "Are you really serious about Neil?"
"How do you mean?"
"About thinking of having sex with him?" I said as she avoided my eyes and looked down, maybe at my boobs I thought hopefully, as I took hold of her chin with my thumb and forefinger and went on in a near whisper, "Because darling I can help."
"What by seducing him? Could and would you really?"
"Yes, it would be my pleasure because Em, I have thought the same as you about him," I told her hoping that wouldn't resurrect the discussion about what happened in England. Just in case it might, I said in a whisper as I stroked the lock of brunette hair away from her eyes that regularly fell down over her forehead, "And darling, I have also thought the same about you."
As that registered with her she caught my gaze and held it with a look that was saying something but just what that was I wasn't sure. Neither of us spoke for a few moments as my words registered with her. Then she mumbled, "What like we nearly did that time?"
"Yes darling, exactly, I have never stopped thinking about it," I said leaning forward so that this time our breasts in the skimpy bikini bras pressed together with some of our boob flesh touching. We stayed like for what seemed an age but was probably no more than a few moments. Our gazes were locked and were unwavering as I whispered, "Are you thinking the same as I am darling?"
She nodded, opened her lips and whispered back, "Yes Jay I think I probably am," just as I brushed my lips across hers and as I heard the door from the house opening so I sat up and moved my body away from hers.
"Hey this looks fun," Neil said as I heard his footsteps approaching from behind me, "Can anyone join in?"
"Hi darling," Emma said standing up.
"Hi mom and hello Auntie, my we do both look fab. I should have come home earlier it looks as though I have been missing something, have I?"
"Nothing that you can't catch up on," I said turning and facing him as my breasts welcomed his admiringly lecherous gaze and knowing smile.
"Really, so how do I catch up quickly?"
I looked at Emma, who was looking wound up and very nervous, and said, "Shall I tell him Em, or will you?" I was purposefully pushing the issue as I knew that if it was left up to her then nothing would happen.
"Oh I don't know, Jay, you decide."
"Let's go inside Neil as what I have to say is more of an indoors thing, come on." They both followed me into the house and we stood in the small snug where we spent most evenings and where Neil had 'eaten' me a few days ago. I turned and faced him and in just my bikini said, "Emma and I have agreed Neil that if you want to you can fuck me as she watches us. In England you said you wanted to so do you still want me?"
"What, er, um, oh my God Jayne, do you mean it?" he replied diplomatically not mentioning the fact that we'd had so much sex and had done so many various things when he was in the UK. Holding his gaze then looking down at the bulge in his jeans and then back to his eyes I knew that he wanted me so reaching behind my back I unclasped the bra and slowly removed it as I said, "Well Neil?" As I did that I heard Emma sigh and saw Neil's eyes almost jump out of their sockets which I found a little odd as he had seen, fondled and sucked my boobs so many times including just a few days ago as well.
Looking from me to Emma and back again and then holding her gaze he muttered rather meekly, "Well mom?"
I wasn't sure what she was up to when she said, "I'll let you two get to know each as I'm going to take a shower."
"Oh okay luv," I replied as Neil slid his arm around my waist and Emma walked out of and said over her shoulder.
"Why don't you come up with me and use my bed?"
Walking up the stairs behind my sister with her pert ass in the bikini panties swaying just in front of my face, with Neil's arm around me and my bare boobs bobbling around, I felt excited, yet worried. Excited about the impending sex with him but worried about how things would go with Emma and if Neil would let slip what we had got up to in the UK.
"So have you told her about us in England?" Neil asked once Emma was in the bathroom with the shower running.
"No."
"Has she asked you?"
"Yes, but not directly and I've managed to avoid talking about it so you do the same. You haven't said anything to her have you?" I asked as he slid his arm around me and gripped my ass pulling me against him.
"No, and she hasn't really asked much only did I have a nice time."
"And you told her you had a very nice time, I hope," I said as he stepped back and pulled his tee up, over his head and off and crushed my boobs against his bare chest.
"Of course I did, but not that the type of nice was this," he said squirming his hard on against me and pushing his hand into my panties just as I heard the shower being turned off. He kissed me and pushed his tongue into my mouth as, at the same time, he eased me back onto the bed so that I was laying on it. Kneeling beside me, he undid his shorts and pushed then down showing me that, as usual, he wasn't wearing underpants and that he was, again as usual, ragingly hard. Hovering above me as he struggled out of his shorts his youthfully, firm body looked wonderful and momentarily my mind was back in England thinking about all the sex we'd had there. I was quite abruptly brought back to the present, though, when he lay beside me, took me into his arms, crushed my stomach against his hard cock and kissed me.
When we'd had sex, and I purposefully thought of it as that as opposed to calling it making love, kissing had seemed rather strange. It was almost too romantic and intimate as what we were doing was raw and basic. It was lust not love and the two shouldn't really be confused I believed as the more we did and the more deviant our sex became. So now, as he kissed me I found it hard to respond as that meant I was returning his affection and romance which really was not the case at all as I was returning the lustful desires we both were experiencing. Consequently, I broke the kiss as soon as I could and pushed my boobs against his face inviting his mouth to find my nipples. Sucking one into his mouth he pinched and pulled the other just as I heard Emma coming out of the bathroom and I felt her weight on the bed. I looked over my shoulder and was pleased and rather surprised and pleased to see that she was wrapped in a white towel covering her from her boobs to about mid-thigh suggesting that she was, presumably, naked under. She was standing beside the large bed with one knee resting on it as she looked at both of us and smiling said, "So you are getting to know each other or did you already from your time in England," that she directed more at Neil than me although I stepped in and changed the subject.
"Have a nice shower Em?"
"Yes thanks Jay."
"You look lovely, dear, come on get on your bed."
She got onto the bed and lay behind me, quite close but not touching me, as Neil's hands, probably intentionally sending a message to his mother, slid down my back again and once more cupped my bum cheeks and pulling my body against his he thrust his erection firmly against me from my clit almost to my navel. It suddenly hit me that I wasn't sure whether Emma had told me whether she'd seen him naked or not and I knew that if she hadn't, seeing at his gorgeous and fully aroused body would be a massive turn on for any woman, let alone her. So, rolling onto my back I muttered, "Sit up Neil and look at Emma."
Doing as I asked had the effect I hoped for as Emma gasped and Neil sighed when she saw him in all his male, sexual glory. However neither said anything and after a few moments I said, "Move a little closer to me Emma." She did and I felt her legs touching the back of mine and her towel covered boobs pressing into my back as she rested her hand on my arm just above my elbow with her fingertips just inches from the side of my bare breast. It felt lovely and I found myself snuggling back up to her as Neil reached forward and put his arms around both of us and muttered softly. "You know that we both love you don't you Mom and that we'd do anything for you?"
We both smiled at him and Emma replied, "Yes Neil, you are both so kind to me and I'm very grateful," as she moved her face so she was looking directly into my eyes and smiled and whispered, "I really can't believe what I am doing."
I looked directly into her eyes as she said that and saw such love, affection and understanding in them, "But then it's what are we, not just you doing darling, isn't it?" I whispered back feeling so excited as I looked from her to Neil and back again holding my sister's gaze and nodding meaningfully, I hoped.
"I don't know, I just don't know," she said. "And, darling, I have no answer to that," she whispered staring deeply into my eyes one of her hands stroking my hair that I had left a little longer than usual so it was tumbling onto my bare shoulders. I didn't speak for I had no idea what she meant so I raised my eyebrows at her.
"But we have the answer Emma, Neil and I have it don't we?" I said as we both looked at Neil.
"Well we think we do," he added seeming clearly to me having no idea what I was talking about as, indeed I hardly did either but, he played his part and his arms went around me pulling my body towards him his mouth opening as it came near to mine. It felt good to be in his arms again as I discounted the quick, urgent almost frantic sex we'd had since I'd been in Boston but it also felt strange with Emma sitting on the bed watching everything we did. I had just got used to the fact that Emma was going to let him fuck me, but somehow cuddling and particularly kissing him seemed wrong. I held myself a little stiff avoiding his mouth as I turned my head to look at Emma. She was smiling encouragingly and nodded as if to give her approval to what her son was doing. That made me feel better and I relaxed a little sinking more deeply into Neil's embrace. It was wonderful to once more have my breasts squashed against a man's bare, firm chest, to have a pair of hands roam over my body and to feel the exciting hardness of his erection press deeply and so suggestively into the softness of my stomach. He kissed me again, quite tentatively at first making me feel that perhaps he was suffering the same reservations as I was, but then with increasing vigour. My mouth opened and, without really thinking, I ground my lips on his and let his tongue dart into my mouth.
As his mouth found my aching nipples and his hand slid down my stomach, into my knickers and between my legs the feelings built up rapidly. But knowing that my sister was watching us and that it was her son about to finger fuck me they were not just feelings of arousal. I felt guilt and shame as well almost in equal parts.
I caught Emma's eye and again she smiled and reached her hand out, took hold of mine and squeezed it saying quietly, "It's ok Jay, everything's ok it's cool, go for it," she whispered
From a mild tingle and gentle warmth the other feelings of arousal, quickly became a torrent of shuddering feelings and blazing heat, "Oh god," I moaned. "Oh my god Neil."
"Yes Jay," I heard him say as if from afar, "Yes love, let it go, let it go, cum Jay, let yourself cum."
He was reading me so well for that was precisely what I wanted no, needed, to do, but it made me feel a little foolish. He had hardly touched me, we hadn't made love and I hadn't even held his cock, yet here I was, like a teenager a quivering wreck about to cum before I was even fingered, let alone fucked. But even in my advanced state of sexual arousal and near orgasm I knew what was causing these extremes and she was lying beside me with both her legs and hands touching me. Yes my nephew was making me start to cum because his mum, my sister was part of this near threesome!
I felt his fingers slide into my extremely wet vagina at the same time as his other hand grabbed the waist of my knickers and pulled them down so they were around my knees as his mouth found my aching nipple. The slow movements of his fingers on the so sensitive inner lips and walls of my most intimate place combined with the chewing, slurping, sucking and kissing on my nipples and Emma's light touches sent me roaring right over the top. As I gasped and moaned, sighed and grunted my body stiffening and convulsing so Emma came closer. She held my face in her hands stroking my hair and caressing my forehead. She bent closer whispering, "Oh yes my darling, enjoy it, go with it, let yourself go." Her face was now touching mine and I could smell her perfume and hair spray and, as I opened my eyes, I could see the small crumbs of slightly caked mascara on her eyelids. "Is it good Jay, is it wonderful for you?" she breathed softly kissing my cheek.