Wendy Fucs Her Gay Nephew

Editor's note: this fictional work contains scenes of completely fictional incest or fictional incest content.

Authors note:

Until this happened, I have never felt the need to 'handle' another cock.

I have always either watched Wendy 'handling' them or when joining in, kept my distance.

But, I do admire them, masculine, domineering, exciting, thrilling, whatever, big hard cocks Do excite me!

But does that make me Homosexual?

I think here is homosexuality in all men, I mean we spend our whole lives handling our own cocks!

When recalling these events, for the first time ever, I had an 'encounter' with Jesse, and although I admire him and joined in 'handling' his impressive cock, his 'camp' behavior still does nothing for me, neither does any male to male affection what so ever.

But that is just me!

I do not however hold any grudge to the gay community and accept that everyone has the right to be themselves.

As to Justine, she is an amazing human being and Wendy and I are privileged to meet her.

This story is also true.

It occurred quite a few years ago now.

The excerpts of dialog where I was not present, were added to make the story more enjoyable to you readers, and were recalled to me by Wendy later, in bed. As usual.

Wendy and I are still happily married after 48 years!

So many catagories.

I decided on LOVING WIVES. because it is mainly about My Wife.

It was just a feeling I had,

Nothing I had seen, just a feeling, almost as if I was intruding in their relationship by being there.

But there was no relationship, was there?

She was MY wife, not his!

It began while on our holiday, my wife Wendy and I were renting a Resort villa at Noosa.

We had been on there for 3 weeks, and having a ball.

Wendy is 43 and although carrying a few extra kilos, she is still beautiful, and very sexy, we've been married for 24 years and have been pretty happy together so far.

Jesse is the young man I'm concerned about, he is Wendy's nephew and is in the villa next to us.

He is in his early twenties, tall, well defined body, not muscular but broad shouldered, narrow hips, waxed body, and handsome, and very gay, very 'camp', which means he looks after his appearance to perfection.

The thing is, he seems TOO gay for me to believe him.

I cannot put my finger on it, but having mentioned it to Wendy, she thinks I'm mad, or jealous.

Maybe so, jealous I mean, but somehow, he seems fake, and I've been watching him closely, it's small things, like his eyes looking at her in a certain way, when he thinks no one is watching.

Also when we've been in the pool area with him, I have caught him checking out women, the same way I do, including my wife.

I didn't think a gay man would do that!

Sometimes it's just his body language, nothing that I could say definitely, but I'm sure of it.

Now I don't think that I am Homophobic, I'm ok with the gay community, I just don't understand the 'Camp' behavior.

I mean why all the over acting?

But who am I to judge?

Anyway, Wendy thinks it's terrific to have a girlfriend to hang out with.

I don't understand how women can be completely blind to the fact that a gay man is still a man, they seem to view them as another female, and behave around them as they were, even to the point of undressing in front of them, it seems.

Anyway that's my problem and Wendy gets annoyed if I mention it to her.

It all started last week when Wendy and I were lounging by the pool, Wendy was on the sun lounge, laying on her stomach with her one piece bathers straps off her shoulders.

I was in the pool, unknown to us, a young man arrived and asked if he could have the lounge on the other side.

"Of course you can." Wendy said as she looked up at him, totally surprised at seeing him there. "Jesse? what are you doing here?" she exclaimed.

" Hi Aunty Wendy! What a surprise to see you here, is Uncle Ray here too? Oh, I see him."

In a few minutes they were chatting like long lost relatives.

From the pool, I could tell he was gay, the gestures, movements, and the voice, it was all so 'Camp', 'Oh well'. I thought. 'He'll keep her entertained'.

And he did, ever since.

I returned to my lounge, beside Wendy, and said 'Hi' to Jesse, but left the conversation to themselves.

It was all girl talk, and limp wristed hand gestures, but as he was showing an interest in my wife, his Aunt, I checked him out.

At that time I believed he was completely 'Camp', he was just too well primped to be hetro.

Jesse wore tight white speedo bathers, and from the bulge in the front, he had something to hide, bigger than me.

Eventually the conversation changed from makeup to sun block, and how Wendy had forgotten ours. "Please Auntie Wendy, allow me, or your wonderful skin will burn, and we can't have that now, can we.

Us girls need to look out for each other don't we. " Jesse minced.

[see what I mean?].

"For God's sake Jesse just call me Wendy, the 'Auntie' bit makes me feel old." Wendy said.

And he began to rub the cream all over her, and taking great care in doing so.

Wendy simply lay back down enjoying the treat. All the time Jesse kept on talking animatedly, and he was paying far too much attention to her thighs and buttocks for my liking, but she didn't mind at all.

That evening I took Wendy out for dinner, and again we ran into Jesse, and Wendy invited him to join us, it wasn't that I didn't like Jesse, it's just that I wanted Wendy to myself.

Eventually the conversation returned to make up and clothes, and Wendy asked Jesse if he would like to join her on a shopping spree tomorrow, Jesse actually clapped his hands, bounced up and down an squealed.

"Honey if Jesse comes shopping with me, you can go and play golf instead. " Wendy explained to me.

"Ray hates shopping, especially for clothes. " she said to Jesse.

"Yeh that suits me, you can bore Jesse to death, sorry Jesse." I said to him.

"Ooh I can hardly wait, I love shopping, wait 'til I show you this gorgeous little boutique, the clothes are to die for, and the hunk behind the counter is heavenly, he can squeeze my popgun anytime. " Jesse replied.

"Popgun?" Wendy asked.

"Yes darling, you know my 'popgun'! If you give it a squeeze it will go off. " He grinned.

Raising his hand over his mouth to imitate shame!

"Oh, of course now I get it." Wendy added, before realising what she said, blushing a deep red.

"From the bulge in your bathers today, I'd say your 'popgun' is bigger than when I changed your diapers".

Jesse squealed with delight, his hand to his face and fanned himself,

" Oh you shameless hussy Aun......Wendy! You've been checking me out, and in front of Unc.... Ray too..... you're too much, you are!"

Jesse said in his best 'camp' voice.

"And you have been checking her out too " I added. We all laughed.

"Oh, you're both too much " Jesse cried holding a tissue to dab away the tears of laughter.

"By the way Wendy, I want to thank you for defending my lifestyle to Mom, I know you had a terrible argument over me, and I truly thank you for that, it means a lot to me " Jesse said with sincerity.

With dinner finished we all headed for home, once there Jesse invited us in for a nightcap, after a few, he invited Wendy to see his collection of clothes he had with him, and hand in hand they went into his bedroom, while I watched the golf on tv.

From the lounge I could hear them. "Oh that's nice, oh isn't that lovely, oh where did you get that, oh I just have to try that on some time." All girl talk, same everywhere.

Eventually they came out, "Oh Ray you should see the clothes Jesse has. " Wendy said to me.

Soon after we left.

In bed I got lucky, Wendy was slightly intoxicated and in a fun mood, she got hold of my cock and made it hard very quickly.

"I'm going to make your 'popgun' go, bang bang." She whispered, and began to suck it, something I usually have to plead for her to do, go down on me.

I lay back and Wendy went for it as though it was a lollypop.

The only problem was that I was not going to last very long.

"Honey slow down or I'll cum soon." I said.

She removed her mouth with a plop sound, and replied.

" Don't worry I'll get him stiff again, I'm not going to miss out.

I'll ride him until he goes 'bang' again! "

She then clamped her lips around my cock and began to pump, I can only remember Wendy swallowing my cum once when we were first dating, since then she has never taken it.

So as I reached my climax I let her know, but to my surprise she just looked up at me and grinned, she kept eye contact as I unloaded a huge amount of seed into her mouth.

She swallowed, but some escaped and trickled down her chin.

That was the best most intense orgasm I've had in years, it certainly makes a difference when your partner is so willing.

After that it went limp, but Wendy began to tease me, by seductively, caressing herself, playing with her breasts, pinching the nipples.

The show was plainly for my arousal, but when she ran her fingers down to disappear into her pussy, I really began to stiffen, then, when she used those fingers, soaked with her juices, to pump my cock I really responded.

She raised herself, and sat astride my hips, and lowered herself onto my cock, guiding it to her entrance, then sat on it, taking it to the hilt.

Watching a woman enjoy herself having sex is highly stimulating, being the object that she is enjoying herself with is infinitely better.

Wendy was actually fucking me, her breasts were bouncing in time with her body as she rose and fell onto my cock.

She was very animated, as she used my cock to bring her to an almighty orgasm, that felt like the bed would break.

Panting and groaning, as my cock was pushed deep into her, causing some nerve to be stimulated, giving her a continuous climax, until eventually she began to slow, still groaning in time with the slower motion, until spent, she flopped onto my chest, and exclaimed.

" OH God I needed that thanks Honey."

" No problem, any time." was all I could think of.

"Did you cum again?" she asked.

"No not yet." I said.

"OH you poor thing, want me to finish you off?" she replied.

" No it's ok that's one all, I'll save it for later." I said with a grin as she rolled off, onto the bed beside me.

We both slept solidly and awoke at 9.00 am, Wendy was still in a randy mood, so we indulged in some foreplay, but time was getting on.

I had a golf game at 11.00 but as Wendy was bending over stripping off for the shower, my cock accidentally found itself parting her pussy lips and sinking to the hilt, a quick morning fuck was just the thing to get you going.

Wendy just squealed and protested, but didn't protest too much, but before I could complete the coupling by cumming, Wendy stalled my attack, and skipped into the shower, calling

"Save it for tonight Honey, I'll be late for Jesse."

Wendy finished showering, and all that other stuff they do to get ready.

Eventually, she waltzed out wearing a long collared white button up shirt tied in a knot just below her breasts. Which showed off her flat tummy, with the first 3 buttons open revealing a lot of bosom.

Her pants were military look khaki shorts, and to finish off, high platform cork open toe sandals.

She did look great, and she had a fun look about her that made her look much younger.

"See you later Honey." She said, planting a kiss on me, grabbing her handbag, slipping on her sunnies, and opening the door, all at once, and was gone.

I took my chance to shower.

"Ooh, look at you all military, you're making me stand to attention you naughty girl. Next you will want to inspect my weapon." Jesse screamed all 'Campy'.

He was wearing his brightest tropical flower shirt, cardigan around his neck and tight, skin tight white shorts, revealing his bulge and waxed legs, on his feet were canvas sneakers, everything spotless and matching.

Off they went in Jesse's little Bambino Fiat, [a more gay vehicle has never been built].

And headed for Noosa's exclusive shopping strip, just behind is the famous surf beach.

Jesse was having a ball, he treated Wendy as his own dress up doll, he flew through the shops selecting items for Wendy to try on.

Soon in Jesse's enthusiasm he began to enter the change room with Wendy, first it was only with her bra and shorts, while trying on a top, then when she was only wearing bra and panties, Wendy was actually quite amused at his willingness to help, so didn't mind.

So by the time they had visited 6 or more stores, and tried on many items, and purchased most of them. Wendy ceased to even think twice, when Jesse joined her in the change room, and actually if she stopped to think about it, she was enjoying his attention, gay or not.

Being in Noosa, eventually you had to visit one of the many shops selling bathers, and a new pair was on both their lists, as usual Jesse went through the racks removing all the styles he wanted Wendy to try, even when she protested that some were too revealing, Jesse would not take no for an answer, and threatened to undress Wendy himself.

Armed with enough outfits to weigh him down, he shepherded Wendy to the nearest booth, but after the third try out, he burst in on her.

"Here girlfriend try this one on, while I try on mine. " He said, and turning around began to strip, neatly folding his cardigan, and hanging his shirt up, Wendy just stood there.

"Hurry up girl, there's a lot more shops to visit yet. Oh don't tell me you're shy, There's nothing here you haven't seen before." He said as he stepped out of his shorts.

But as Wendy saw from the reflexion in the mirror, there was something she had never seen before, and that was a huge penis, hairless, and even flaccid it was bigger than mine erect, Wendy was mesmerized by its length and girth. Jesse slipped into his bathers and posed for her. " So what do you thin... hurry up girl get em' off." He said.

But taking in that monster had made Wendy's pussy lubricate.

Jesse unclipped Wendy's bra, and slid it over and off, exposed as she was she was, quickly aroused, and allowed Jesse to dress her, this involved him touching her breasts to fit the bra, but he did nothing to encourage her.

He even held her panties for her to step into.

"Oh dear you have quite a growth down there, ever thought of shaving it off, and going bare down there?" He asked after spying Wendy's bountiful pubes.

"Sometimes but I'm told it itches." She replied, still pre occupied with what she saw.

"Nonsense I've done it, look " he said as he dropped his bathers exposing his penis to her, she stared again.

"It's huge." she said without thinking.

"Well thank you darling, I'm glad you like it. It's nice to get an appraisal occasionally, you should try it." he said.

"What, try what?" Wendy said in shock.

"Going bald, you'd look hot and sexy, and hubby would go crazy with desire, think about it. I'd love to do it for you. " He said as he removed the bathers again, standing naked and exposed.

"Hurry up, oh yes they're perfect, you must have them. Come on let's get going." He said, helping her out of the bikini, while dressing they bumped into each other a few times bare skin touching.

Same thing in two more shops, where Jesse changed along side Wendy, and twice more she admired his large appendage, afterwards they dined in one of the trendy restaurants for lunch.

" You know Wendy, you wouldn't know you are my mom's sister, she's not open-minded and fun like you are." Jesse said.

"Jesse, what's it like to be bald down there? Does it itch or hurt shaving? "

Wendy asked. "Honestly ducky, it's marvelous, for a couple of days it's tender if you don't use a moisturiser, but after that it's fine.

Even shaving, you get used to it and it's sexy, why are you thinking about it? Ooh you're so bold, I could do it for you, I've done heaps of my girlfriends, lets do it tonight." Jesse said with obvious excitement.

"I'll think about it. " Wendy replied.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't told you yet. I've got a friend coming to stay tomorrow.

She's a special friend, if you know what I mean.

I'll tell you now so you won't be surprised when you meet her, but I know you'll be fine with her.

She is what some call a She-male.

She's had a gender re-assignment, but not all of it, she's still got her 'popgun'. She has to wait and have counseling before it's snipped off, but so far she thinks she may keep it.

I hope so, it's just so spectacular, and Justine, I know will love you, she's Bi, so her 'popgun' might interest you.

I hope you like her, she is absolutely gorgeous and the clothes she has they're FAB-U-LAS."

Wendy was feeling pretty mellow after a few red wines and wanted to ask Jesse some inappropriate questions, and did.

"Oh Jesse any friend of yours is a friend of mine, but can I ask you something?" she said.

"Sure ducky we're all girls here, ask away." Jesse replied.

" Well with Justine, sorry, I don't know exactly how it's done, but she's had hormone therapy of some kind to help her body change, I know that much so does her 'popgun' still work?

I thought it would shrink or something." she asked.

"Oh ducky her 'popgun' works just fine, and between you and me it's beautiful, it's the prettiest cock I've ever seen, and you can't describe them as beautiful, but Justine's is, and it's huge, she's bigger than I am. You could say, that hers is a real pump action shotgun.

That's why she's thinking of keeping it, the best of both worlds ducky, the best of both worlds.

She goes both ways, and I think she will go for you, I shall scratch her eyes out if she does. " Jesse replied.

'Wow' Wendy thought.

"I never thought gays could be BI " Wendy thought out loud.

" Oh ducky where have you been all your life, half the gays I know would do you in a minute, even I would given half a chance, if you weren't my aunt.

But I wouldn't want to ruin our relationship, you're good for me." Jesse replied touching Wendy's hand as he spoke.

The alcohol In Wendy's system had allowed thoughts about what Jesse had said to develop, that this young, well hung, gay, attractive nephew, admitted that not only was he willing to have her, but an attractive female friend with a bigger dick would want to bed her too.

She was actually considering the unlikely possibility of it happening.

"Well if we're finished here, how about getting our bathers from the car and hitting the beach, there's at least one towel back there.

We can cuddle up and share it, I've spent more than I should have, and it's too early to go back yet, and it'll give us a chance to try on our bathers, how about it ducky?" Jesse asked.

"Why not show some skin" Wendy agreed.

After paying, arm in arm, they took the short walkway to the car, then past the shops and onto the famous Noosa Beach, where a boardwalk, ran the entire length of the bay that was Noosa.

It was fairly busy, but they found a quiet spot, Noosa is a laid back place, going topless or nude is tolerated, as long as you are socially responsible.

Jesse quickly stripped, and put on his new bathers, similar to his tight white ones, but these were maybe even more revealing of his man bulge.

Wendy was less bold, and carefully wiggled into the bikini bra, with minimal exposure, and dropped the rest of her clothing hidden beneath the towel.

And stepping out suddenly realised how revealing her purchase was, her bra, although well fitted, was cut to reveal more than it covered, and the Brazilian cut bottoms showed most of her rear, and, being cut brief at the front, allowed her pubes to show.

"Oh look at you, you're one hot babe.

No, really ducky, that's wonderful, you are the hottest woman on the beach, except for me.