A few notes and acknowledgments before the good stuff: Thank you all for your patience! This originally was going to be a one-off, but I decided to make it a little series. I have one more chapter planned for Chris and his family, but I have some other projects I want to work on first.
Lastly, a few notes for readers. This story has a few new kinks that aren't all readers' cup of tea. Specifically, the first sex scene involves a pre-op transwoman, the second and third involve ass-to-mouth, and the third also features pegging.
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Chris lay in his bed, still trying to make sense of what happened last night. He participated in an orgy, not something he ever thought he would be part of. Additionally, it was all family. He had sex with his aunts, mom, and sister.
While Chris' mind tried to come to grips with the night, his cock had its own mind. Replaying the events through his head brought his member back to life. He slowly started stroking himself, trying to ignore the dull pain resulting from his countless orgasms. He closed his eyes, picturing his mom on top of him. Her breasts were just inches from his face and shaking violently with each of his powerful thrusts.
Alexa stood outside his room, her ear pinned to the door as she listened to her brother furiously jacking off. His labored breaths and the sound of his balls slapping against his hand filled the otherwise silent villa. She bit her lower lip as she thought about her brother's thick cock. One hand slid down between her legs and she could feel how wet she was. She desperately wanted to get off but remembered everyone was already waiting for them at breakfast.
She pulled her hand out of her underwear, tasted herself, and then played spoiler. She threw the door open and abruptly jumped on the bed while Chris furiously tugged at his cock.
"C'mon! Get up! We're waiting for you!" She complained, bouncing on the bed to make his task impossible.
"Goddamn it Alexa!" Chris shouted as he tried to steady himself from her movements. "Fine, fine. I'm up."
"Hurry up, jeez. Didn't get enough last night?" Alexa asked as she looked at his shriveling member.
"That's the problem. I can't stop thinking about it, and once I do, poof. He's at full attention." Chris' cock sprang right back to life.
Alexa giggled at her brother's dilemma, "Well, get dressed. We're all waiting for you at breakfast."
Chris groaned as he staggered over to the dresser. Rummaging through the drawers, he settled on a tank top and khaki shorts. He had half a mind to forego clothes altogether but didn't want to spend his day maneuvering a constant hard-on.
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"Could you give your favorite aunt a hand here?" Jenny asked Chris as she struggled to unzip her romper.
"Uhh, sure," he replied as he put down the puzzle he was fiddling with.
He walked over and slowly lifted his hands to the zipper, the blood rushing immediately to his cock at the thought of his aunt naked. As the zipper descended her back, her pale and slightly aged skin peered through the emerging gap. Chris had his suspicions during breakfast, but helping her undress confirmed it. His aunt opted to go without a bra during breakfast.
She shrugged the romper off and it fell to the ground, standing in nothing but a thong and her wedge heels. Chris stepped towards his aunt and wrapped his arms around her, grabbing ahold of her massive breasts and tweaking her nipples.
"Mmm, honey. That feels nice," she purred as his cock pressed against her backside.
Hoping for a morning quickie, Chris began to kiss her neck and moved one hand between her legs. She offered no resistance until his fingers pushed her thong to the side and began to dip into her wet folds.
"Hey now, none of that. Naughty boy." She pulled his hand away and turned around to wag her winger at him, giving him a sly grin.
"I can't help it, you're fucking hot," he replied and shrugged his shoulders.
"Oh, you men. You're all the same. You'd just have sex all day if you could," she chided him and rolled her eyes. "Now, if you really want to fuck me, let's have a date. Me and you, spending some quality time together. Romance me."
"Romance you?" He asked, confused by her request.
"Yeah. Be sweet, show me your sensitive side. Even though I'm your aunt, I'm not just some piece of ass. I want you to make me feel special," she replied as she slipped her wedges off and stepped away from his embrace.
She turned around and placed her hands on her hips. Chris stared at her nude form, his cock ready to burst. First, his sister interrupted his morning time, and now his aunt denied him.
"Right now is exactly what I'm talking about. You're ogling over my tits instead of even talking to me. Use your other head."
Chris bumbled for a moment, trying to think of what to say. "Well, what if..." he tried to think of anything that didn't involve bending her over the bed, "what if we go on a hike? We could even have a picnic out there."
She laughed at his suggestion, "Didn't get very far on the trail, did you?"
He blushed as she teased him for spying on her and his dad, "Yeah, the birds and the bees were just too much."
Jenny chuckled at his comment as she sifted through the dresser for an outfit for their "date." She opted for a simple dark red shirt and a pair of white running shorts that did nothing to hide the black thong she decided on. She didn't plan on anything happening on their excursion, but she couldn't pass up the opportunity to tease her nephew.
"How do I look?" She asked as she gave him a spin.
"Great, even though it's just 'exercise' clothes."
She grabbed her tits through the shirt and sports bra, giving them a firm squeeze, "Ugh, sports bras are always so uncomfortable with the implants. And don't even suggest going braless. I need something to keep you from ogling at me all day."
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Chris and his aunt made their way down the path towards the infamous spot where he played voyeur and stopped.
"Hey, Aunt Jenny," he asked, looking off into the distance.
"Yeah, sweetie?"
"How did you get involved in this?"
"What do you mean this?" She looked at him puzzled before following his gaze. "Oh, you mean that? Well, it started when your mom and I were in college. As cliche as it sounds, we both went to the same Halloween party and ended up in a threesome together."
"Wait," Chris interrupted her, "you mean you and Mom started all of this?"
"Kinda," she replied and continued her story as they walked along the path, "Neither of us realized who the other person was, and as a freshman with a new sense of freedom, I was curious about having sex with another woman.
"Your mom and Uncle Mark had been flirting pretty heavily all night and since we were on a 'break' he thought the best way to get back at me was to fuck my sister. He just wasn't expecting me to interrupt them, he thought I was going to storm off crying or something.
"I don't know if it was the alcohol or what, but I screamed something about her not knowing her way around a cock and then just joined in. They were both in such shock I don't think they realized what exactly just happened. Next thing I know all three of us are naked and he's taking turns fucking both of us."
"We never did anything directly until a few years later, and that was actually Sarah who opened that door."
Chris was speechless and then everything began to click. That's why they always seemed to have "late nights" during family gatherings. They weren't catching up or whatever excuse they fed him and Alexa. They were fucking each other.
"I bet you want to know that part of the story, but that's where my part ends. You'll have to ask your Aunt Sarah what made her want to cross the line."
"But enough about that, tell me. What convinced you to take part?" She turned the table on her nephew.
"Well, Aunt Sarah kinda forced my hand technically," he replied, drawing a laugh from Jenny.
"That's fair. But once you discovered the truth, you kept going. So, why?" She pressed him again.
Chris paused, trying to think of an answer other than he always fantasized about the women in his family. Their womanly frames always appealed to him, they had shape, not another stick-figure model filled out with plastic surgery. Aunt Jenny was the closest to that, but she didn't have a comical "bimbo" shape.
"I guess it was the idea of being able to explore ourselves, with no judgments. We're all adults, we can decide right and wrong. And if we're all OK with it, then I don't see anything wrong," he replied.
They continued to chat as they made their way through the forest. With just the two of them and no interruptions, no topic was off-limits. Jenny told the story of the first time she shared her husband and the first time she was shared. Chris opened up about his most recent startup failure. He tried to dodge some of her questions, but she knew her nephew too well to let him weasel his way out. She forced him to relive the investigation and how severe the fallout was. Chris almost broke down several times during the retelling, but a soothing hand squeeze settled him each time.
They fell silent for a while. Jenny didn't want to push Chris any further and ruin their date. She listened to the birds chirping and wildlife scurrying off in the distance. Chris didn't need to say anything, Jenny could see the internal struggle of her nephew.