Author's note: This is the last installment of a three-part series. Please read the first two chapters to understand the full story.
Thank you and enjoy. :)
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It was daylight when I woke up. The last thing I remember was Diane cuddled next to me before I fell asleep. I could no longer feel her body near mine, So I extended my arm out, feeling for her on the bed. When I couldn't feel her, I turned my head to the side where she was laying next to me last night. I saw that I was alone in her bed.
"probably in the bathroom." I thought to myself.
That thought quickly vanished when I could smell the aroma of coffee brewing and sausage cooking. I sat up, rubbing my eyes with the bottom of my palms, then stretching my arms outward with a big yawn. I went over to her rocking chair, which I have to say was still in pretty good condition after all these years. Diane used to breastfeed me as a baby rocking away on this very chair. I grabbed my boxers that I threw there last night. Putting them on, I grabbed the rest of my clothes I left her room, opening the door to mine, throwing them onto my bed. Then I went into the bathroom to relieve my bladder and colon. Once I was finished on the porcelain throne, I took a small swig of mouthwash, swishing it around my mouth, then spitting it out in the sink, followed by a small cup of water.
I went downstairs, going into the kitchen. There Diane was in her teal robe by the stove making breakfast. I walked toward her, giving her a
quick morning kiss.
"Hmm. Is that all I get this morning?"
"I went behind her wrapping my arms around her stomach, squeezing her boobs over her robe.
"Good morning babe." Giving her a longer french kiss.
"Good morning sweetheart." Licking her lips after getting a taste of mouthwash. "Sorry I didn't wake you earlier. You seemed so peaceful sleeping like an angel, I'd figured I'd let you sleep a little longer."
"How long have you been up?" Grabbing a cup from the cupboard and pouring myself some coffee.
"Oh, about an hour. I laid in bed watching you sleep for about fifteen minutes before I had to go pee. Then I came down here to make a pot of coffee and cook us up some breakfast."
As I was putting some milk and sugar into my cup of coffee, Diane filled two plates of eggs and sausage. She placed the plates on the kitchen table. I sat down, putting my cup of joe next to my plate. Diane grabbed her cup, placing it next to her plate. She stood at my side, picking up a sausage link, putting it halfway in her mouth. She bent down, flickering the sausage with her teeth, wanting me to bite the other half. As I bit down on the link, we kissed with lips puckered while holding half a sausage link in our mouths.
"I really love this side of you Di. You're truly in love with me aren't you?" Saying after swallowing the chewed up sausage.
"Yes, I am. And last night sealed it."
"That it did baby. I fell in love with you too last night."
"I know. You definitely showed that."
We kissed again as I caressed her ass. As she was bent down, I could see her naked boobs. I started to pull at her robe to expose one out so I could suck on it.
"Later honey. Eat your breakfast before it gets cold." She then sat in her chair. "My. You are horny aren't you!"
"I'm twenty-two. Of course, I'm always horny." Raising my cup with a grin.
"So how often do you want to have sex?" Filling her fork up with eggs.
"I"m not horny twenty-four seven. But I would like to make love to you as often as I can!"
"Give a number!"
"A number?"
"Yes. How many times a week would you like to make love to me? And I really appreciate that you say that. Makes me feel good that you don't make sex sound cheap,"
"You're welcome. I'd say three, maybe four times a week. With an occasional all-nighter."
"Hmm. Now that's interesting. That's something I've never done before. Would you want that every week?"
"No." Swallowing my food. "Maybe every two or three months. That way we have more time to plan it."
"I could go for that. Be nice to make love to you all night long."
We both smiled and finished off our breakfast. As usual, Diane made the best eggs and sausage hands down. I patted my stomach, not just letting her know I was full, but that her great cooking hit the spot. She got up, collecting the empty plates, putting them in the sink. She came back standing behind me, massaging my shoulders.
"Would you like another cup of coffee. sweetheart?" Leaning over me grabbing my cup.
"Yes please, and thank you. Diane. I think it's time I should ask you this." Wiping my mouth with a napkin.
"What is it, Barry?"
"Will you be my girlfriend? I mean, for real. Will you be my official girlfriend?"
Oh, Barry." Beginning to cry. "Yes! I will be your girlfriend."
She hugged me with every bit of strength she had. Then she tried to straddle herself on my lap. I moved my chair away from the table letting her sit on me. My cock got instantly hard as soon as she was on me. We held each other kissing passionately. She felt my hard-on and began grinding her pussy against my boner.
"Do me right here. Let me ride your great cock."
Rising up, she reached down, grabbing my cock and pulling it out through the opening of my boxers. She lowered herself back down, aiming her pussy onto my dick. She gyrated her hips, getting her pussy wet, slowly inserting my cock into her pussy. Once she was well lubricated, she slid herself all the way down my shaft. I was now balls deep inside her. She kept gyrating her hips, moving her pussy around my hard boner. Her arms were around my shoulders as I placed my hands up her robe, grabbing her ass, my fingers in the crack, spreading her cheeks apart. My arms moved along with her gyrations. Her head would tilt back, exhaling passionate moans as she ground her pussy, going down as far as she could on my cock.
She bent her head back down, placing her lips on mine. She slowly bounced up and down on the shaft of my cock as we passionately kissed one another. My heart was racing, being close to her, kissing her, inside her. Her bouncing sped up and she broke our kiss, placing her head on my shoulders. I could feel the warmth of her breath on my neck, along with her moist tongue licking at the base where my neck and collarbone met.
With my hands still on her ass, I helped her bounce up and down. I wiggled my fingers under her ass, trying to get them lubricated with her pussy juice. Rubbing my balls with my middle finger, I got the tip wet enough to moisten her asshole. Once it was wet enough, I stuck my finger up her ass. She moaned even more, getting both her holes filled.
Diane and I were really getting into our sexual frenzy. We were oblivious to everything around us, only concentrating on hearing each other's moans. All other noises were drowned out, even the sound of the front door opening and closing, and the sound of footsteps coming closer to the kitchen.
"Oh my fucking god!!"
Our eyes opened wide. Diane stopped bouncing. She froze like a statue as Joann's voice broke our trance. We slowly turned our heads in her direction, seeing a stunned and horrified Joann standing by the kitchen archway. Diane hopped off me faster than a hummingbird's wing fluttering.
"Jesus Christ!!" Diane said embarrassingly.
"Mom!! What the fuck is going on here?" Trying to get a grip of the sight she just witnessed. "I can't believe what I just saw. What if I had the kids with me?
"Well, why didn't you call first?" Trying to regain her composure.
"I'm glad I didn't. How long has this been going on?
"Since last night!" I said putting my cock back in my boxers.
"Last night? I mean, who? How? Why? Holy shit!! I'm so fucking confused."
Joann sat down at the table. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she tried to comprehend what transpired. Diane got up, pouring her a cup of coffee, while I handed her a napkin from the holder on the table.
"I can't believe my mother and brother were engaged in an act of incest. I mean right here in the kitchen no less. I'm traumatized for life now." Joann was saying to herself out loud.
"Come on sis. Get off your holier than thou high horse. You're no different than we are."
"What the hell you talking about Barry!" Going on the defensive.
"You and our cousin Bruce! You remember. It was four years ago at Aunt Kathy's birthday party."
"Nothing happened between me and Bruce!"
"No!! You mean it wasn't you on your knees giving him a blowjob behind Uncle Joe's tool shed? Gee. Must've been someone else that looked just like you."
"How did you know about that?" Now blushing with embarrassment.
