Eeping It in the Family

Keeping It In The Family

This story involves my immediate family. Most of my stories have been related in first person through my perspective. This story will be told from my younger sister Amanda's perspective. I have had over 50 stories published. So far the stories have been directly related to Jennifer Nicole's journey.

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First Some Background

My name is Jameson Madison. My alter ego is Jennifer Nicole Madison.

Amanda Madison is my younger sister. Aubrey T. Murphy is my ex-girlfriend and was my first real crush. Truth be told more than just a crush. We became sexually active the summer after we graduated from high school and into our freshman year at the UMD. Amanda met Aubrey through me. Aubrey a/k/a Cash and I split, but Amanda and her discovered each other, dated through college, and moved in together and eventually married.

They now live in Georgetown, a trendy neighborhood in Washington, DC. Cash holds an important government job at the U. S. State Department in Foggy Bottom. Her specialty is Financial Policies in conjunction with the European Union. Amanda co-owns a fashion boutique

Painted Chic

on Wisconsin Avenue with Logan Anderson.

To some that would be tricky situation in itself. As we proceed with this and other Nikki Madison stories we'll sort through the complications.

But first this story contains sexual activities and situations between consenting adults. All characters are above the age of 18. Any similarity to any individual, living or deceased, or any location, is purely coincidence and unintended. From this point on, the story will be told in first person from Amanda's perspective.

My Mother-in-Law

Aubrey and I are both from the Annapolis, Maryland area. We met through my brother Jameson. They dated in college. When Aubrey and Jameson split, Aubrey and I became better friends. In fact, we fell in love. BTW, we call Aubrey by her nickname Cash. Her initials are ATM, so she is Cash to all her friends. Even her mother Leslie now refers to her as Cash.

Ah, her mother. I couldn't have asked for a better Mother-In-Law. She's cool, she's supportive, and she really doesn't act her age. When the three of us are together it's like three girlfriends going shopping, having dinner, or enjoying a glass of wine.

We haven't gone out dancing yet, but we soon will.

Leslie has recently split from her husband, Cash's dad. The divorce is now final. But that's a story for another day. Leslie is a MILF personification. Attractive, fit body. Nice legs. A dead ringer for her daughter. The good looks and personality is like that proverbial apple that hasn't fallen far from the tree. When they stand side by side they are almost a mirror image of each other. Like Cash, Leslie's body is nearly flawless. She works out daily. Her boobies are natural still with a nice shape and size. Her round perky booty is almost perfect. Leslie's smile is radiant. Leslie since her divorce hasn't figured out the dating scene yet.

Tonight, she is coming to dinner at our townhouse in Georgetown.

It's Time for Wine First

Logan, my partner at

Painted Chic

was also working this afternoon. She offered to l close up the boutique tonight. Thus I was able to leave early. I sent a text to Cash, my wife that I was on the way home.

She texted back,

'Kisses, I am home already. Mom, Leslie will be here any minute. See you soon.'

It's a short drive from the boutique to the townhouse. When I pulled into the garage, Leslie's SUV was already parked out front. Getting a parking space this close to the house isn't rare but her good parking karma must be shining over her head tonight.

I made my way upstairs Cash and Leslie were already enjoying a glass of chardonnay. A glass and wine in the chiller awaited me on the coffee table. Before I sat down, Leslie and I embraced. It wasn't one of those air hugs. We kissed each other on both cheeks.

Cash and I embraced as well. Two pecks on the lips. Cash is the love of my life. I couldn't have asked for a better life partner. Leslie has been very supportive of our relationship and marriage. We small talked about everything, Leslie's neighbors, my boutique, Cash's probable European assignment. We know it's coming we just don't know when.

In a very short time, we finished the bottle of wine. Cash had already started dinner prep, so we adjoined to the kitchen to finish as a trio. The three of us know our way around the kitchen. Leslie worked on the beet, lettuce, and gorgonzola salad. The veggies and rice were in the steamers. The salmon was ready to salute on the stove top. I did my duty; I opened another bottle of chardonnay.

It's Time for Dinner

We served ourselves in the kitchen and made our way to the dining room. Conversation is so easy with Leslie. She talked a little bit about the dating scene. She's not comfortable entering the scene after 30 plus years of marriage. But like her daughter she's determined to forge ahead. She did mention that she feels a little lost at times.

Leslie commented, "What I truly miss is the companionship. Yes I have women friends, even a few business relationships." She paused, looking directly at me. I love spending time with Abagail, your mother. We're going shopping next week."

She then added, "I do miss having a close relationship with another person. You know, exploring their mind and body." She paused, putting her hand over her mouth, then quickly added, "I miss the gentle touch of another person. I miss the sex."

I glanced at Cash, she was blushing. I don't believe she was ready for the direction the conversation was heading. I interjected, "Leslie, you are very attractive woman, and you clearly have an engaging personality. You are active in several civic groups, and you still have the club membership."

"Amanda, yes I have all that, but I don't get invited to dinner parties anymore."

Cash, interjected, "Mom, you are here tonight!"

Leslie, looked directly at Cash, "It's not the same dear. Abagail and Henry are always invited to the Grants' parties. I know Erika very well. I would go single. But I don't get invited."

I glanced at Cash. Thinking to myself, we've been at their parties. So has Jameson and my sisters. Although Jameson normally goes as Jennifer. I'm not positive that Leslie knows about the after dinner activities at the Grants' parties.

So, I changed the subject, "Where is Abagail taking you shopping?"

Leslie replied, "West Annapolis, Abagail says there are several trendy stores there and we can have lunch at that new Mexican restaurant."

Cash grinned and winked at me, then took a sip of wine. It's only a temporary dodge of the conversation.

Dinner was delicious. The wine was flowing freely. The conversation was better. The company even better. We cleaned up; passed on dessert; then adjoined back to the main living room. Leslie sat on the sofa alone and I sat down at one of the high back chair opposite. Cash joined us with yet another bottle of chardonnay. This one was a little more buttery. She sat next to her mom.

"Mom, if we have any more wine, Can you spend the night? The guest bedroom is already set up. I don't want you driving home. " Leslie held out her glass, Cash gave her a generous pour. She did the same for me.

Leslie as she sipped her wine, replied, "Yes Cash, I will stay. I plan to work from home tomorrow afternoon anyway." Leslie does digital marketing. "I will leave when you both leave for work.

Leslie Shows Her Promiscuity

We talked more about Cash's probable European assignment. Lelise asked if we had any preference. Cash looked at me, then added, "I have asked for Dublin as my first choice. But I think Brussels will be the location."

I quickly added, "I prefer Brussels. We have a good friend with benefits Parker Barlow living and working there now." I bit my lip, hoping that Leslie didn't actually hear or comprehend the 'with benefits' comment. Parker has been my friend, now Cash's too, since high school.

The after dinner conversation became more serious.

Leslie looked at both of us. " I so much admire your relationship. Just being around both of you, you can feel the love. The way you talk to each other. The gentle touching. I have never seen any tension between the two of you. I bet you have great sex!" She paused, then added, "I miss that. I so much want that again."

Cash, being Cash and that's one of the reasons I love her so much, pointily asked, "Mom, we have never discussed it, but have you ever been with anyone besides Dad? She quickly added, "I mean sexually!"

Leslie looked directly at Cash. She placed her hand on top of Cash's, then replied, "Yes Aubrey, Everett did not take my virginity. And I have had flings, too. Infidelity was not the reason for our divorce." She paused, then reluctantly added, "And yes I have experimented with another woman. More than once I might add."

Cash's face was all smiles but indeed red. Leslie had just shared new information with her daughter. My first thoughts were about that falling apple and the tree.

Cash giggled, replying, "Aren't we a little tart Mom!"

Leslie added, "I see that you inherited that gene, too." Giggling she added, " Aubry, how about it when we talk sex, that you call me Leslie, instead of Mom." Pausing she added, "So tell me about good friends with benefits?" She looked directly at me.

I took two deep breaths, then replied, "Yes, Leslie we share our love with our friends." I stopped talking, thinking should I take this any further, then added, "And family!" It was Leslie's turn to take deep breaths.

Cash interjected, "Yes we have had sexual relations with Parker. And we have shared Jameson, more than once." She stopped there, because there is more.

Leslie, looking at Cash chuckled, "I suspected that you and Jameson, took each other's virginity during your summer of love." Looking at me she added, "But I am intrigued that the three of you have shared a bed together." She saw me grinning, then glanced back at Cash, who was also grinning. Leslie snickered, "So that Madison family College Park house was den of iniquity!"

I quickly added, "Leslie, nothing illegal or immoral, but let's just say, there were good friends and family with benefits that lived and passed through the Madison Campus house! Safe and free sex was our motto." We all roared in laughter.

Leslie added, "Thank you girls for finally confirming my suspicions. I am happy that safe sex was the mantra!" Pausing, she quickly added, "On that note, I think it's time for bed."

Leslie Shows Her Vulnerability

The third bottle was almost finished. Cash took her Mother upstairs to the guest room. She got her situated and comfortable. I cleaned up, then went upstairs myself. I went straight to our bedroom. Cash arrived in our room a few minutes later, commenting, I was already down to my bra and panties. "Amanda do you have a nightgown for Mom? She doesn't want to sleep naked. You are closer to her size."

I giggled, "A plain gown or sexy one?"

Cash smiled, "After tonight's conversation, give her a sexy one." I found sheer black floor length night gown and matching robe. I walked down the short hallway to her room. Leslie had just emerged from the bathroom. She was completely naked.

I was admiring her fit body. Actually, I was staring. Leslie's body was indeed fit. Her boobies still hung high. She sported a landing strip above her pussy lips. Otherwise, she was buck naked. She caught my stare, she laugh nervously, adding, "Amanda I am not the first Murphy woman you have seen naked."

I handed her the gown and robe. Her hands lingered on mine, she then added, "Amanda give me a hug goodnight." We embraced, she was still naked, I was still wearing my bra and panties. She held me tighter than normal. Our eyes met.

Leslie leaned in to kiss me. It wasn't a MIL/DIL kiss. It was more passionate. I kissed her back. Leslie then gently pushed my back against the bedroom wall, still kissing me passionately on the lips. I returned her passionate kissing, titling my head to accept her passion. Then suddenly she broke off the embrace.

She was embarrassed, "Sorry Amanda, perhaps too much wine and sex talk tonight. Good night." She quickly turned and entered the bathroom again with my nightgown and robe in hand.

I just stood in awe of what just happened, then quietly returned to my bedroom. All the way back, I kept saying to myself, 'Do I tell Cash, do I tell Cash'. Cash was in the bathroom. I sat silently on the edge of the bed.

Cash and I Share a Moment and Then...

Cash, emerging from the bathroom, saw me sitting in deep thought, remarked, "Are you okay sweetie?"

Looking up at her, "Yes just confused!" Cash sat next to me on the bed. I related what had just happened between me and Leslie. Cash held me tightly.

"Okay, let's go to bed. That's all Cash said. I got ready for bed. When I returned Cash was sitting up with her back against our headboard. She appeared to be in deep thought. She was wearing her sheer red nightgown. Cash is sexy anyway, but red is her color. I love the color blue, I donned my sheer gown, sliding in the king sized bed next to her.

It was my turn to ask, "Are you okay?"

She hastily replied, "Yeah, I'm good Amanda. I'm just thinking about my mom. I know she needs to meet someone. I would be lost without you. I'm just trying to figure how I, actually how we can help. We can't fix it. But... " She never finished, instead she leaned over to kiss me. The kiss was not just a good night peck.

We laid down on the bed together. Cash held my chin, kissing me gently, We exchanged soft gentle kisses. My body tingles every time we kiss. I could feel the heat of Cash body against mine. We were in no hurry. I am holding her upper body, her arms are now around my waist. We are pushing our chests together. Our legs are intertwined under the covers.

We don't stop kissing. She gently sucks my upper lip into her mouth, blowing warm air at the same time. Turning my head slightly I gently suck on her lower lip. I can feel the heat building between us. She let go of my lip, I let go of hers.

Cash runs her tongue along the edge of my cheek. I moan softly. She backs away slightly. It's my turn, I softly peck my way to her right ear lobe gently kissing and licking the lower lobe. As I gently blow into her ear, I nibble on her ear. I feel the heat coming from her body. I am holding her body tight against me.

I push back slightly, moving my hands up her body, placing them gently on her head, tilting it to the left. I softly run my fingers delicately tracing her ear lobe, then smoothly down her neck. I am not rushing; I take my time. I follow my fingers with soft kisses and nibbles. Cash whimpers, I break the silence, "Sweetie you smell delightful!"

I caress Cash's boobies through the thin fabric of her nightgown, gently playing with her nipples. I lowered my head leaning in; my tongue finds her left nipple. I twirled my tongue around her areola. Her nipple hardens at my touch. She moans. Cash breaks her silence, "Amanda I can't get enough of you!" I feel her whimpers turn to moans.

"Cash your smooth body tastes so good." I can feel steady whimpers coming from her body. I moved my mouth to her right breast. She moans again as my tongue explores her nipple, my tongue explored her pink areola, then her the underside of her boob.

She gently placed her hands on my head, softly pushing my face against her chest. She was on the edge. I blew small bursts of warm air over her body. I edged my head slowly go lower, kissing her tight belly. I kept going lower.

As I have many times, I found her clit with my tongue. Cash instinctively raised her right leg to give me better access. I twirled my tongue back and forth. She moaned, so I continued to move my tongue in the same direction. I gently pushed two, then three fingers between the folds of her wet pussy lips. She gasped as I explored inside. I felt her body tense. Her soft moans turned, light cries of ecstasy., 'Oh, Oh, Oh.' I sensed that she was holding back. He body spasmed. Her body shook, then calmed down.

I crawled up her torso to lay next to her. We embraced. We kissed each other softly. We snuggled. I closed my eyes. Cash's back was to the door, her head resting on my chest. I had a strange sensation enter my body. I felt another presence in the room. I opened my eyes. I gasped.

Leslie Had Been Watching Us

Leslie was silently standing in the door way to our bedroom. Cash startled raised her head staring at me, then followed my eyes that were focused at Leslie.

Leslie's hands instantly covered her face. She was clearly shaken. Mumbling, she kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you, but I had to apologize to Amanda. I became mesmerized watching the two of you make love to each other. It was so beautiful. I couldn't leave. I'm so sorry. "

She turned to leave the room.

I spoke first, "Leslie stop, you have nothing to apologize about!"

Cash interjected, "Mom, come sit." She patted the edge of the bed. Leslie slowly moved in to the room and reluctantly sat on the edge. The three of us sat in silence for a few moments. We were gathering our thoughts.

Leslie started to cry. Cash and I both embraced her. Leslie then spoke, "I want what you two have. I miss that!" Her body is shaking, she's not out of control, but a little agitated. Cash and I glanced at each. No words were exchanged but we both knew we had to console her. But how!

Trying to hold back her tears, Leslie falls back onto the bed, her legs are dangling over the side. I leaned in, whispering, "It's ok Leslie, it's ok." Cash dropped to the floor, kneeling in front of Leslie. She softly caressed her upper thighs. Her touch was calming. Her smooth strokes were tender. I followed her lead; lightly running my fingers on the top of her shoulder. With subtle pressure, I gently ran my hand in small concentric circles. With our soothing touch I could feel Leslie's body calming down.

Leslie was no longer tense, she unconsciously spread her thighs, enabling Cash to caress her inner thighs. Cash gently pushed Leslie's legs wider, pushing her legs into a V. Leslie's sheer nightgown is now bunched at her waist. Cash looks at me. I smiled urging her to go for it. Taking a deep breath, she starts kissing her Mom's inner thighs, gently rubbing her smooth face along her inner right thigh. She planted soft kisses there, slowly kissing her very tenderly and slowly. Leslie was now whimpering as Cash slowly inched her way up her thigh.

Leslie is Now The Center of Our Attention

Leslie grabbed my head, pulled me into her, giving me gentle kisses. I tenderly kissed her back. Leslie gently sucks my upper lip into her mouth, I sucked her lower lip in to mine. Leslie abruptly let go, I let go. Intuitively I opened my eyes, She did too. She appeared confused, She tried to talk. I placed one finger over her lips. I whispered. "It's ok, it's ok." Replacing my finger with my lips, I gave Leslie a long, deep, passionate kiss. She responded returning a warm passionate kiss.

I sensed that Cash has kissed her way up to her sex. Leslie reaches out to hold Cash's head, gently pushing it down deeper. Leslie squeals. Cash has parted the outer lips of her vagina pushing her tongue into the opening. With her fingers I see her gently part the hooded clitoris. Cash thrusted the tip of her tongue in and out of the vagina. Cash pushes two fingers, then three inside Leslie. Her left thumb is now actively strumming her mound. Her whimpers become more frequent.