This story involves incest among the members of this family. If incest stories offend you, please do not read this story.
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After the trip to the amusement park:
I sleep well that night, as I was exhausted from the car trip, the physical exertions in experiencing the park's attractions, and from the expenditure of energy from being sexually excited for most of the ride home. I did, however, experience a weird dream that night. In the dream I saw myself in Arthur's kitchen fixing and serving breakfast to Arthur and the boys. I was wearing a very lose fitting apron over my body which was clothed only with my panties.
When morning came, I awoke before everyone else. I decided to go fix breakfast for everyone. As Bill and Joe came into the kitchen that morning, they both came up to me and gave me a good morning hug. They found me standing in front of the stove fixing pancakes dressed in one of their father's sweatpants and shirt. Soon after, Arthur came in and gave me a very long passionate kiss accompanied by an obvious grope of my left breast. We had a great time at breakfast recounting the events of yesterday.
As soon as breakfast was finished, the boys excused themselves since they had been invited to spend this Sunday at one of their friend's home. Bill came up to my chair from behind and leaned over to me to give me a hug and to say thank you for fixing breakfast. In hugging me he reached around my upper body with both hands. Those hands landed on both of my breasts which he squeezed. Not to be out done, Joe followed suit with a similar hug and squeeze. As I sat there letting the boys feel me up, I was looking at Arthur to gage his reaction to what was going on. He sat there with approving look on his face. Was he approving of what the boys were doing to me or approving of my letting them do so? I came to the conclusions that he was approving of both, the boy's actions and my acceptance of their actions. I thought back to my promise, "You and your boys have total access to my breasts anytime and anywhere you want." I was keeping my promise and Arthur approved of my keeping that promise.
Since everyone was finished with breakfast, I gather the dishes and cookware and went to the sink to wash them. Arthur came up behind me and said that he wanted his pants and shirt back. He removed them from me and left the kitchen with them. That left me in kitchen with only my panties on.
After completing the kitchen work, I went into the living room and found Arthur on the couch reading the Sunday paper. I went and got a section of the paper and sat in the chair oppose the couch. We spent the rest of the day reading and discussing various issues from the newspaper. I found it to be a really enjoy way to spend a Sunday afternoon. After a while, I forgot about being practically nude.
In the late afternoon, there was a TV program coming on that I wanted to watch. I pick up the TV remote and moved over to the couch and sat next to Arthur. He held me as we watched the TV program.
Halfway through the program, the front door open and the boys walked into the living room. Upon seeing them, I started to get up with the intention of immediately going into the bedroom to get some clothes. Arthur gently but firmly held me in place. Somewhat shocked, I started to pull away but stop when I remembered that Arthur stated that their mother only wore panties in the house.
A myriad of thoughts ran through my head. What was Arthur doing? What were the boys thinking of me seeing me like that? What were my feelings and thoughts about what he was doing? What did this mean about how Arthur thought of me (was I a floozy in his mind or was he thinking that I was his boy's mother)? I was so confused that I froze in place.
The next thing Arthur did surprise me even more. He got up and told the boys to sit on the couch with me. They come over and sat on the couch with me in the middle. Arthur explained what the program was about and suggested the boys watch the rest of it.
They snuggled up to me, resting their heads up against the side of my breasts.
Finally, I relaxed thinking of how their mother allowed them such contact. After a while, I began to enjoy the situation, especially when I glanced at Arthur who had this unexplainable contented look about him.
We watch TV for the rest of the night with only a break to eat pizza that Arthur went to the local pizzeria to get. The boys sat with me the whole time.
As the night got late, Arthur told the boys it was time for them to leave the living room. They got up and for the first time, they both gave a kiss on the cheek.
After we were alone, Arthur came up to me. He reached for my hand and stood me up. He bent down and pressed his face to my pussy and took a deep breath. He then removed my panties and placed the gusset in his mouth. I knew what he smelled and tasted, my excretion from my excited pussy.
Arthur took my left hand into his as he knelt on one knee. "Mary-Anne will you marry me?" Before I recovered from the shock and was able to speak, Arthur slipped this beautiful ring on my left hand.
With tears in my eyes, I said, "Yes".