Author's Notes:
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Pardon the puns in the titles of this series, I just can't help myself.
This tale is a follow-up to my four part story "Adam's Aunt." I recommend reading it first, but you can certainly just start right here, as this tale is meant to stand alone. As with that tale, this one is built more on lust than love, which is the norm in my other taboo tales. I'll come back to those romantical type tales eventually, but I'm fighting writer's block right now, and I needed to write some smut to try to break up that logjam.
This is a seven part story, and all seven were submitted on the same day, so they should come out one a day.
There are quite a few online conversations in this chapter of the tale, and I've used some different means to set them off. Emails are blockquoted to stand out, which unfortunately causes a font size/face bug that I'm told is being worked on. So when you see the text change after an email, it's the system goofing up, not the author!
When characters are chatting via instant messenger or chat-room, you'll see the following symbols replacing quotation marks, to help set off the different form of communication. «Online Conversation»
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Christine pressed her face down into the pillow, holding her breath as her body tensed in preparation to explode in orgasm. Between her honey-blonde niece sucking her clit from below and the younger woman's roommate tonguing her pussy and ass from behind, Christine was in perfect ecstasy.
The pillow muffled her scream as she trembled and twitched through her orgasm. The two young women lapping her so enthusiastically let out satisfied moans as they drank up her bittersweet flow of juices. When they finally let her spiral down to earth, Christine dropped down from her knees and rolled over on her back. Her dark hair spread in a halo around her head as she shivered through the aftereffects of her climax and watched her two lovers share her juices in passionate kisses.
"I wish my cousin hadn't got married or my brothers weren't such disgusting geeks," Jenny sighed as she and Angie lay down next to Christine. "I keep thinking about that week John and I were screwing and getting hotter by the second."
Christine smiled; glad to have drawn the secret out of her niece's bleach-blonde roommate about her brief, incestuous affair with a cousin. The sex had been wonderful before, but this time was incredible. She patted her niece's bottom and said, "You'll just have to share your brother — hmm?"
"I don't want you to go home tomorrow." Angie pouted prettily.
"I don't want to go, but you're getting distracted from school — both of you. I'll try to bring Adam along next time."
"Oh, god yes," Jenny excitedly breathed in response to that, drawing laughter from the two women sharing the bed. "I've got to see that cock for real. Video just isn't going to cut it."
"Speaking of school — both of you should probably get ready for class." She rolled her eyes at the girlish groans of protest. "Be good girls, go to class, and maybe Auntie Christine will buy you a nice big strap-on to play with tonight."
That turned the sounds of protest into anticipatory moans in short order.
Christine left at the same time as the girls, to return to her hotel room. She sat down at her laptop as soon as she entered her room, pulling out a digital camera from her purse. She knew her nephew would appreciate the shots she'd taken while playing with his sister and her roommate. When she opened her email, she saw a message from Adam already in her inbox. Leaving it for later, she composed one to him first.
I'll read your mail in a minute. I wanted to send this first. Having a wonderful time. Wish you were here.
Seriously, we could use a nice big cock — or two.
Hope this tides you over until I get home.
Christine
She then attached the twenty-some-odd pictures that she and Angie had taken. Christine licked her lips as she thought about her nephew's cock swelling from looking at the pictures. He'd likely have a lot of cum for her when she returned home. She clicked the button to send the email, and then returned to her inbox to read Adam's message.
Can't wait for you to get home. Just wish you could bring Angie with you. I got bored and cruised around some of the nudie chat sites last night, and you're not going to believe what I found.
Is this who I think it is?
Christine clicked the link at the end of the email, and looked hard at the picture on the bio. At first, she couldn't place the sense of recognition that flashed through her brain. Then, as she read the text on the page and glanced back at the picture again, she thought,
It can't be — can it?
A few clicks confirmed that only members were allowed to see more than the simple bio on the page, with only a headshot picture. Christine didn't hesitate to click the join link, her curiosity fully aroused.
When she logged in and returned to the bio page, she was even more convinced that her initial thoughts were right. The member's version of the bio had several pictures, including a few full body shots in seductive poses. One shot of the woman from behind revealed just a hint of something hiding beneath the frilly panties in the image. Seeing that even more pictures and videos were available for credits, Christine charged her account with enough to reach the area.
Though her initial instinct was to linger on each sexy, nude image of the redhead, she kept her libido in check long enough to scroll down to a picture showing the woman's bare bottom. The image was clear, and what it revealed left no doubt as to the identity of the woman called 'Cynthia' in the bio. She might not have seen her niece Becky in years, but the dolphin-shaped birthmark identified her better than a fingerprint.
Now Christine did linger over the rest of the photos, wetness gathering between her legs and her nipples stiffening all the while. Becky had sprouted into quite a woman over the years. The bio claimed that she was a 38d, but Christine thought that the breasts she was almost drooling over would surely overspill any bra that size. Her niece's nipples looked to be as big as the tip of her pinky. Becky's hips flared sensually into a gorgeous bottom that perfectly complemented her generously endowed chest. Between her legs, Becky sported an artfully trimmed nest of flaming red curls.
Both the bio and the long, detailed fantasy Becky had added to the page identified her as bisexual, but Christine knew that might just be a marketing tool for earning her private minutes. The detail in the fantasy was certainly convincing, however.
Christine added more credits to her account, unable to resist the lure of
hot videos
advertised next to a picture of her niece sucking a realistic dildo. Her eyes immediately jumped to the preview frame of one video, and Christine clicked it with a moan and a lick of her lips.
Her panties soon slipped to her ankles as she watched the video of her niece eagerly lapping a blonde with obvious implants. Next to Becky's perfect, bountiful breasts, the silicone-enhanced attributes of the blonde looked almost ridiculous.
She certainly has a pretty pussy, though,
Christine thought as she watched Becky teasing it with her tongue on the computer screen.
If you're acting, Becky, then you should be in Hollywood, not on a nudie site.