NOTE: The following story is a very nasty, explicit one of incest and features sexual situations involving elderly sisters and a young man, including forced cum eating and domination. If this appeals to you, read on, vote and comment. If not, there are many other stories out there. Thanks.
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An hour ago, Bart was a virgin. An hour later, he'd become ensconced in a world of sexual adventure unlike anything he could have ever imagined.
With his grandmother and aunt.
And it wasn't his idea.
Bart, 18 and a college boy, was staying over at Granny Trish's house not far from his campus, which he'd often do when dorm life got too raucous for the shy young man. She was a kindly woman, gorgeous for 70, with curly blondish-gray hair and a magnificent figure for a gal her age.
Staying over at the same time was Trish's sister, Lana, 65, who looked and acted markedly different from her older sister. Lana was brash and bold and beautiful, a thickly built woman with dark hair and a penchant for drinking far too much and acting on impulse.
That wasn't Bart's style. He was careful, methodical, practical, planning things out and not letting his emotions get the better of him. This day, for example, he was going to a college dance, and was alone in his room pressing his clothes.
But he was sexually as curious normal as any young man, and earlier had been watching his granny and aunt from his room as they lounged by the pool, smitten by the sight of the older women looking stunningly beautiful in their snug swimsuits. He was ashamed as his cock stiffened while he watched, shooing the prurient thoughts away, returning to his ironing task in his boxer shorts.
He'd just willed his burgeoning boner down when Lana came upstairs with the slurring intention of teaching him to dance, growling "C'mon, kid, I'll show ya a thing or two..."
He tried to stop her advances, but she was too drunk, too willing and too horny to be dissuaded.
She'd forced herself to him, holding him close and tight, and being a normal healthy young man, he responded, involuntarily much to his chagrin. His cock hardened as she held him, and though he fought it, his prick escaped his boxers to lance into Lana's suntan-oiled thighs as they danced, milking him much against his will.
But it was a battle he couldn't win. She was too strong, her thighs too slick and silky and proficient.
"Mmmm, baby, that's nice, so nice," she cooed as they dirty danced, licking his neck. "The top of your dick is RIGHT on my old pussy..."
She quivered those gripping thighs, the slick insides milking Bart's cock. And like that, she made him cum in her clenching gams, then forced him to his bed and flattened herself atop him, those thighs working him. She ground out her own orgasm in the process as he flooded her meaty limbs with his sperm.
Then even more to his shock and disgust, she sat on his face and made him lick up the mess he made, smothering him, using his face for her pleasure and threatening to tell her older sister if he did not.
He obeyed her - and Lana told on him anyway.
Moments later, his seemingly outraged grandmother stormed into his room, and replicated the dirty dance of her kid sister, pressing the stunned young man into a wall and taking his still stiff cock in her own thighs, slender and fleshy and much smaller than Lana's.
And in that position, his face pressed into her saggy old tits, she fucked him, standing, sheathing his cock to her hairy pussy and demanding that he not cum. Which he could not stop, paying the price moments later when she straddled his face as he knelt before her, crushing his head in her wrinkled, powerful thighs, forcing his messy creampie down his throat.
As if that weren't bad enough, there he was on his hands and knees, lapping up the residue of his load that had leached out of his granny's hirsute pussy and streaked her calves and thighs, when Lana walked back into the room.
"So, one old lady wasn't enough?" she growled, waltzing in to stand beside her sister, both looking down at the boy with cum smearing his lips and cheeks.
"Apparently not," Trish sighed. "What are we gonna do with him, sis?"
Lana smiled.
"Well, he is going out tonight, probably looking for more action with girls his own age," she shrugged. "But we can't let him go out like that!"
Both women looked down at the embarrassed boy's crotch where to his chagrin his cock was betraying him again, sticking straight out of his boxer shorts, despite having had two massive loads pumped from it moments earlier. He looked up, frightened.
"Please...Aunt Lana...Granny Trish...I'm sorry...I just..." he babbled. "Aunt Lana was...she...oh my God, please, please!!"
"Oh, you just what, you just couldn't resist two old ladies, your aunt and your grandmother no less, you couldn't fight us off!" Lana laughed, reaching down to pinch his chin in her strong hand and twist his head back and forth.
She stood, looking at her sister.
"Only one thing we can do, sis," Lana said.
"Yup," Trish sighed. "Gonna have to drain him dry before he goes out and attacks other women!"
"It's the only way," Lana added. "Milk him good!"
"No...no, please...Granny...Auntie...no...," he whimpered, trying to back away.
They grabbed him, dragging him to the bed and tossed him on it, his desperate gaze darting to each of them as they slipped out of their suits, big bushes dripping wet, eyes intently staring at him, sinister smiles on their pretty old faces, their bodies sweaty and slick.
"Oh God," Bart moaned, closing his eyes and feeling them on him.
"Oh, suck it up boy, it's not so bad," Lana snarled, twisting him up to lay vertical on the big bad, sitting at his feet and spreading her legs.
"And speaking of sucking it up," Trish added, shuffling over Bart's face on her knees, slack thighs wiggling on either side of his head, his eyes staring into the yawning wet hairy chasm of her cunt. "Suck THIS up! I think you missed some of your filthy cum I ordered you not to put inside me!"
She squatted down, smothering him in her furry, drenched pussy, lips spreading wide over his nose and mouth, sealing him into her moist sex. The stench and taste of cum and sweat overpowered him, and seconds later a new humiliation was added to the painful mix when Aunt Lana extended her thick legs between his and started squeezing his nuts between her feet, crushing and rubbing up and down with the papery pads of her wrinkled soles.
"Do you believe this? Kid is hard as a rock, still!" she laughed, twisting her feet to each side, making him scream into his grandmother's suffocating snatch, his hands desperately tugging at her thick, dimpled ass for a breath, his nose lost in the wet clamp of her asshole.
"Mmmm, your nose feels so nice up my bum, you dirty boy, you dirty, dirty boy!" Trish roared, hunching her hips back and forth, scraping her dripping cunt all over his nose and mouth. "Eat it, baby, eat your granny's nasty pussy!"
He had no choice, lancing his tongue through the matted, wet fur and spearing her hole, scooping out any of his cum he'd missed, along with the endless oozing of her own orgasmic gel as she came with a deep growl on his face. Her gyrations intensified, hips snapping, snatch grinding until he feared she'd shear his nose off inside her clenching ass ring and erase his face with her pounding pussy.
"Goddam, you're ridin' him good, sis, you GO, girl!" Lana howled, now cupping her soles around his cock and stroking him, using his oozing precum for lubricant. "Damn, look at that thing, it won't go down!"
"Maybe this will help," Trish growled.
She leaned over Bart in a 69 position, reaching back and pulling his hair, ramming his face into her dimpled white ass, cinching her wrinkled but hard old thighs around his neck and bending her locked calves up against the back of his head. His face was firmly imprisoned in her ass and pussy, his mouth at her slick snatch.
"Ever been blown before, Bart, hmmm?" Trish growled, madly stroking his cock, lapping the oozing tip with her velvety tongue.
He had not. Which made the shame all the greater in that his very first blowjob was about to come courtesy of his horny old grandmother.
He gasped into his pussy prison the second her scorching, puckered mouth sealed around his cock tip, inching its way down with exquisite slowness, her tongue slurping around every inch. He had no basis for judgment as to what constituted a good blowjob but as his grandmother now devoured his dick, the tip of it tickling the back of her throat, the muscles in her neck working the shaft, he knew he'd be hard pressed to ever find a better one.
"Goddam, you haven't lost your touch sis!" Lana laughed, releasing Bart's agonized balls from her clenching feet to slither up between his legs for a closer view. "You still got it!"
"Mmmmmm," Trish happily hummed as worked her wrinkled mouth up and down Bart's cock, sucking and stroking it faster, harder and wetter, her spit running down to soak the boy's quaking nuts.