Sending out a big thank you to everyone who commented on the original story. I hope you like the sequel just as much. ~~ BrettJ
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Daniel Talbot was eagerly waiting for the arrival of his sister. Aunt Katrina had given him the day off from his chores, although he had made sure everything around the house was perfect. He wanted his sister to be impressed and he also wanted to show his gratitude for everything the sensual Katrina had done for him.
He chuckled to himself as he remembered how nervous he had been when he first heard the news that he'd be going to live with his aunt. Katrina had made an impression on him at an early age as being elegant and intimidating, regal and somewhat aloof. That was the image she wanted to project to the world. Only those closest to her learned the truth.
That truth presented itself almost from the get-go. The woman who picked him up in the sporty little MG looked young, leggy and hot and walked with the slinky style of a supermodel. She seemed to be much more easy-going than he remembered. She put him at ease with her dazzling smile and she was never short of compliments when he did good work around the house. As a result, he did his best job each and every time. Every plant was tended to, the lawns were mowed to precision and he tackled any chore she asked without grumbling.
It was hard to ignore Katrina in any fashion, because she moved like the dancer she had once been. She had gone dancing with her second husband a number of times until he traded her in for a younger model. Was he an
idiot?
, Daniel often wondered. His aunt was the foxiest woman on earth. She didn't like much older than his sister, who was in her early 20's, although Daniel knew that she was in her 30's.
Denise was due to arrive any minute and he couldn't wait to see her. The promises that Katrina had made to Daniel had him excited all week. As a thank you, each and every fuck he shared with Katrina had driven her to the point of exhaustion. He wanted to thank her for the kinky adventure they were about to undertake and the ones they had already shared.
Some might think it was wrong for a young man to be fucking his aunt, but they were damned fools! Both he and Katrina believed you took your pleasure where you found it, of course, it had
been
Katrina who had taught him that particular lesson. She made no apologies for being a hedonist or for having the sex drive of 3 women. It had cost her two marriages, but she just picked up the pieces and found new lovers to inspire further desires. Daniel had been the latest of many.
What surprised them both was their chemistry in bed. Katrina believed that she would add Danny to her parade of lovers and he would keep her satisfied at home. She didn't count on his being an exceptional pupil and having the stamina he had. He was also very smooth and confident in his movements, due to his own not-inconsiderable dancing skills. If Katrina made a move, he was able to pick up on it. It was also an asset that he was young, flexible and in terrific shape.
Daniel didn't think he would find his aunt as sexy as he did. Katrina was up for anything and she had the most energy of any sexual partner he had ever been with. They enjoyed each other's company, had gone dancing a number of times and swam together every day. Yet it was bed where they complimented each other most. Her hands would move all over his body and their touch would send him skyrocketing. He was glad they hadn't hooked up the first night he arrived and had gotten to know each other. He loved learning all the naughty little things about Katrina and it had been fun almost catching her with a lover. He adored the sexy little whimpers she made in bed and the way her nails would dig into his back whenever he fucked her on top. She knew that he liked her to talk dirty and she could be the filthiest of sluts, yet when it was over, she was back to being Katrina again.
Katrina's arms encircled him now as he looked out the window. "You're not being like yourself," Katrina chuckled as she nuzzled his ear. "You're normally very patient."
"That was before," Daniel sighed.
Before
referred to the time before Katrina revealed to him that it had been Denise she was in bed with that evening, that she and Denise had been lovers as well and that Denise had expressed a desire to fuck her younger brother. All of that had been
before
.
Katrina had been the happy beneficiary of her nephew's lusts, also fueled by the fact she had arranged to make it all happen. Her motives weren't entirely altruistic, she had long desired an opportunity to make love to Deborah, Denise's lover and an acquaintance of her own that she had never bedded. The timing had never been right for her and the Japanese-Hawaiian beauty, but there were no obstacles in their way this time.
"They're HERE!" Daniel yelled like a little kid as a sporty little Hyundai pulled into the driveway. He practically ran out to greet his sister, sweeping her up in his arms. Denise was giggling hysterically when he put her down.
"Whoa little brother, let a girl breathe," Denise laughed. "I guess you're not so
little
anymore, are you? What a handsome fucker you are, right Deb?"
WHOA was the thought going through Danny's mind as he saw his sister's roommate for the very first time. He had never even seen pictures of the woman and what a shame that was. She was tall and willowy, with ash-blonde hair and gorgeous brown eyes. Daniel was reminded of the first time he saw Katrina, Deborah just knocked you over with her beauty. Wearing a snug pair of shorts and heels, with a low-cut white blouse, Deborah was a visual feast. She seemed to have legs that went on forever and Daniel could easily see why Deborah and his sister were not just "roommates". She was exotic and beautiful, but what did this beautiful creature see in his older sister?
Then Daniel had the good sense to step back and
look
at his sister. WHOA again! Where had she gotten that body? In 3-inch silver heels, she was a few inches taller than her lover, she'd had a lovely wave put in her blonde hair and was perfectly coiffed and made up. Also wearing a short skirt and gauzy top, Daniel noticed his sister was just as foxy as her girlfriend. He picked up their luggage and took it indoors, looking up to thank the heavens the girls were staying for a 4-day weekend.
Katrina brought out a nice bottle of wine as the two women settled in. Denise and Deborah were both fully aware of Daniel's relationship with Katrina, so she snuggled against him on one couch while they shared another. Daniel knew he'd be hearing lots of interesting stories this weekend and seeing sights he had never even imagined. It blew his fucking mind that he would be in bed with all 3 of these women this weekend. Then he thought better of that, he might be jumping the gun. He had no reason to assume that Deborah would want to go to bed with him, maybe she was only into girls?
"Relax studly, I'm not going to jump your bones ... yet," Deborah chuckled, putting an end to
that
lingering thought.
"Not before I do anyway," Denise snickered. "Right Danny?"
Daniel nodded and smiled confidently. Before becoming Katrina's lover, he would not have been so self-assured and known that he could please his bi-sexual sister. But now, he knew that if he could keep up with the sex-goddess that was Katrina, he could handle any woman. "I hope you can handle me, sis," Daniel bragged. "Once I get my groove on, I don't let anyone get off the ride!"
"Listen to the cocky little bastard," Denise said as she gave her girlfriend a peck on the cheek. "We'll see about that, lit ... Daniel."
Karina sipped her wine and licked her lips slowly, giving Daniel a quick kiss as well. She leaned over and said to her niece, in a soft, dulcet tone "He's
that
good, sweetheart." She placed her hands on Daniel's arms and said "He almost exhausts me." Daniel thought if he was a rooster, he would have been crowing by now.
"You know, this weekend isn't all about sex," Daniel smiled.
"It
isn't?
Okay Denise, let's get going," Deborah joked.
"How's your new life sis, are you meeting new friends, what are you up to?" Daniel asked. Denise and Deborah filled him in on their life together, their new place and sexy friends. It seemed to the younger man that most of their friends were women and from the descriptions, hot women If they were as hot as his sister and Deborah, it boggled the ever-lovin' frickin' mind!