This is the sequel series to the Christmas shopping series. I will continue telling it like you read that series already. I will repeat some of the descriptions of the characters again. If you want to skip the Christmas series, you should be able to follow this story easy enough.
This story contains incest, and sex between older and younger people. If that does not appeal please skip it. Also, I am aware that there might still be some errors here and there despite my efforts to find them. Also some of the sentences are not complete. I write the way I talk. I think it's a regionalism. The flow of the story is as if I was telling you the story, rather than you just reading it. I hope my style is understandable and I hope you enjoy this tale.
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The massive 9 ½ inch cock slid into my tight cunt with only minimal effort. I moaned in pain and pleasure from the intrusion. Across the pool, I heard Aunt Susan moaning in pleasure as well. I looked over my shoulder at Uncle Mike and saw that he was watching the scene across the yard as well.
I turned my head and watched as Aunt Susan wrapped her thick, well-toned and tanned legs around Daddy's 6'4 frame and held on while he pumped into her vigorously. Her voluptuous tanned form rocked and her large 34G tits shook in time with Dad's powerful thrusting motions. They both glistened with a sexy sheen and slick summer sweat that shone on their skin in the sunlight. Daddy reddish skin tone and her own darker complexion looked so good together. They were a hot sight.
They both looked so sexy. Aunt Sue is about 30 pounds shy of being considered a BBW. Her 5'7 frame is thick and curvy though. She and Mom have similar bodies. Both are voluptuous and thickly built. Wide sexy butts and their slim waists give them that sexy hour glass shape that looks so hot on mature MILFy women. Aunt Susan is 45 years old, almost a year older than Uncle Mike. Her hair is dark brown in a cute cut that comes to about her shoulder blades in sexy layers. Her eyes are a brown that is hypnotic. She passed that color on to Dylan, my cousin.
Dad's 7 inch rod was spearing her wonderfully. Her moans of delight carried to my ears increasing my own arousal. Dad whiskers from his goatee and mustache tickled her areolae as he sucked on her acorn brown nipples. His tidy pubic area slapped against her sexy black landing strip and his cock drove into her.
Uncle Mike had only slowed for a second before regaining his senses and began a powerful rhythm slapping his tight abs against my upturned tan-lined buttocks. His large 6'3 body felt was powerful behind me. I looked over my shoulder at his handsome face. I loved the sun shining on his light brown hair. He was thrusting deep and I could barely keep my senses. He was pushing into that wonderful delirious state I get whenever he fucks me. Which had been quite a bit recently.
"Wow. Ash, so glad you two stopped by today," Uncle Mike said. "I had been looking forward enjoying your company again."
I moaned as his huge rod delved in and out of my moist channel. I had allowed my pubic hair to grow a little since Christmas and now I was trimmed into a sexy "V" which Uncle Mike and Dad both said was hot. Mom is completely shaved, Aunt Sue has her landing strip and now I had this V cut. The guys really enjoyed the three different looks.
I told him, "It was all...ung..Dad's idea. Mom showed him...ah.. ah.. the bikini Aunt Susan bought online. Oh my God! Mmmmm. He figured he had a better chance with her if he brought me for you."
"What manners," was all Uncle Mike said in response before concentrating on the ecstasy at hand.
The bikini in question was a sexy sea green triangle suit from Wicked Weasel. It was basically non-existent when wet; it was so sheer. Right now the top of that suit was spread out around Aunt Susan's beautiful tits and the bottoms were pulled to the side allowing Dad access to her honey hole.
It was a hot sun shining day and the four of us were enjoying the warm weather. A fun romp outside in the back yard. Aunt Sue had a couple of towels on the ground she had been laying on while she sunbathed. Now we had them under us as we fucked lustfully on the warm ground.
Now that I was "informed" on my family's fun situation, I had gotten to enjoy so many great times like this. Poor Dylan. His time was right around the corner. His 18th birthday was another reason we were at Aunt Mike's house that day. We had been out here a lot recently, getting things together from his big day. While we were there, if we had time, we might enjoy a bit of incestuous fun. I loved watching Mom climb into Uncle Mike's lap and ride his shaft. Sometimes, she would get him so spent, all I was able to do was watch.
Dad had been putting a Monte Carlo together as Dylan's birthday present. Uncle Mike had ordered a couple of finishing touches and Dad and I had come over to pick them up. We would be bring the car over for Dylan's birthday party on the following Saturday. We didn't need to come today, but we wanted to cum today. Since Mom and Dylan were both at work today, we decided it was a perfect time for a little four-way play. Uncle Mike and Dad were enjoying the delectable delights that Aunt Sue and I had for them.
Aunt Sue cried out, "Oh God! Yes, Ben, yes!"
Daddy's piercing blue eyes were staring into her hypnotic brown orbs. Daddy hooked his arms under her knees and drove into her plush form. Her big boobs shook with the force of his thrusting dick. Groaning together, they reached their climax simultaneously.
I had already cum once earlier when Uncle Mike had gone down on me. As much as I was enjoying his massive tool, this quick fuck was for him to reach his own peak now.
He gripped my slender hip with one hand and wrapped my thick blond wavy hair around his other hand. Pummeling me doggie style,
I was at his mercy as he vigorously worked toward his release. He worked my body wonderfully though and all too soon, I knew another orgasm was close at hand for me as well.
He was thrusting into me just right and my slender 5'8 body went off like a firecracker. I wailed in delight as he took me to another peak of pleasure. My tight cunt gripped his cock and soon his throbbing member was filling my gushing cunny with his manly cum.
Dad and Aunt Sue were still cuddling on their towel and kissing playfully. Uncle Mike flopped to the side on his back after he was spent. I rolled over and kissed her fair skin, working my way up to his lips. It was a sweet loving play of lips over lips and soon I lay back on the towel as well. Uncle Mike stood up and bent over to lift me in his strong arms. He carried my lithe naked frame over to one of the deck chairs and set me down gently. I sat there in post-orgasmic bliss.
Uncle Mike got dressed and picked up my purse. He pulled out the keys to my mustang.
"Hey, Ben. You mind if I throw the parts into Ash's car?" he asked, jiggling my keys.
Dad answered him, "No. Go ahead. I'll be there in a sec."
Dad got up and started putting on his clothes. Soon Uncle Mike and Dad were in the garage. Aunt Sue joined me on the deck. She re-adjusted her bikini and sat down in the deck chair next to mine.
"Gorgeous day, huh," she opened.
I smiled and stretched in my chair, "Yes, it is."
She continued, "Supposed to be a beautiful day next Saturday too."
I could tell she was leading this somewhere. I opened my hazel eyes and turned to her. She really is a striking woman. I think she has some Greek in her. She is a darker skin tone than even Dad. She had some grass in her dark hair still and I leaned over and plucked it out.
"For Dylan's party, you mean," I said.
"Yea," she started, "his birthday is really Wednesday, you know. Mike and I are taking him out to dinner, just the three of us. Then, the big party will be here on Saturday." She paused. "You know, we're telling him Wednesday night right?"
"I knew you would be telling him soon. If not that night, then Saturday probably," I told her.
Aunt Sue fidgeted, "I'm really nervous."
I asked her, "Why?"
"Well, with you, it was different. You found out on your own. One day you didn't know, and then the next day, you were joining us," she explained.
I understood. "So the hard part of trying to explain it and seeing if I could accept it all was out of the way," I reasoned.
She responded meekly, "Yes. We had all fantasized about you and Dylan joining us, but didn't know if it would ever really happen. Then, you found out and it only seemed fair to tell Dylan. But, what if it freaks him out?"
I laughed, "Oh God, Aunt Sue. You have nothing to worry about. Dylan already thinks that you and Mom are both hot...and me too, I imagine."
"How do you know that," she asked excitedly.
"Cause I'm a sneaky bitch," I explained giggling. "Ever since I found out, back around Christmas, I kinda checked on him in subtle and some not-so-subtle ways. I flat out asked him in a little. I even played "What if" and Truth or Dare. Trust me, he will be thrilled to find out."
Aunt Sue breathed easier, "Oh, what a relief. You're sure?"
Dad came out of the garage before I could answer.
"Get dressed, you two. Dylan's pulling into the driveway," he told us.
Aunt Sue went into the house to change into a more conservative bathing suit and I scooped up my clothes and went into the bathroom. I used a cool wash cloth to wipe my sweaty tanned skin. I fixed my appearance and got dressed. I put my long blond tresses in a pony-tail holder I found in a counter drawer.
When I came out, Dylan had backed into the front yard. He and Uncle Mike were pulling a picnic table out of his beat-up F-150.
He had three piled in there.
Aunt Sue was directing, "Just take them around back for now. We can set them up where we want them later."
It was amazing to think how much Dylan had changed in a year. He was still the great good-looking buddy of mine, but he had a
part-time job at the grain mill. Moving the heavy bags of grain and loading pallets had chiseled his 6'2 body more. His face, while still gorgeous, was more angular and his body had become more broad and firmer. He was hovering around 190 to 195 pounds. His eyes are the same sexy brown that Aunt Sue has. He is not as fair skinned as Uncle Mike, or even Mom and I, but isn't as dark as Aunt Sue either. (Yea, it makes me wet to look at him.)
