This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
My Aunt Carol and I have been fucking for years now, we love each other's bodies and our sex is always hot. She took my virginity at eighteen and taught me all about sex, I loved being her student. She taught me the basics, like giving good oral sex to your partner, and more advanced stuff like giving good anal. Turns out Aunt Carol loves it up the ass!
I don't mean to say we fucked all the time, but there wasn't a month that went by at first where we didn't connect. I still dated, saw women my own age. I even had a steady girlfriend for a year or so, that's when Aunt Carol made herself off limits. But once we broke up, guess who consoled me with a nice sloppy blowjob? Yup, Aunt Carol.
By the time I turned twenty one I had my own car and my own place, crappy though they were. But I was independent at last! I filled my apartment for my twenty-first, had a big bash. The next day Aunt Carol stopped by, curious about my new place.
"Not too shabby, Jon," she said after inspecting the apartment. It had been a while since we'd seen each other, we sat and caught up for a while, shared a joint. Aunt Carol asked if I was seeing anyone these days and when I answered no, she got that naughty smile of hers again.
Seems she had a friend coming into town in a few days, and this particular friend was interested in meeting me. She explained that this was a
special
friend, they played together like she and I did. Her friend's name was Marie, was I interested in having a threesome? Well, duh!
She and Marie had been lovers for years as well; when Aunt Carol had mentioned her new stud Marie was curious, when she said I was her nephew that was it, Marie had to meet me. "She finds incest as thrilling as we do, she's just never come across it before. When she heard she got so excited she made me cum for hours!"
Hearing about all this got me pretty worked up and I offered Aunt Carol an intimate tour of my bedroom, but she had to get going. "Save that energy for next time, little man." She gave me a passionate kiss as she left, a promise of what was coming.
I showed up at Aunt Carol's place on time, freshly showered and shaved, smelling of good cologne. My knock was answered by a tall, slender redhead, this must be Marie. She looked to be in her early thirties, shoulder length hair and green eyes. She smiled and extended a hand, greeting me with a faint French accent.
"You must be Jon, hello!" she said. "I'm Marie of course, Carol is just getting things ready. Come in, come in!" She gathered me in for a hug, she smelled terrific. Then a quick peck on the cheek and she led me inside.
We took a seat in the living room and chatted for a bit, Marie was from Quebec originally, she'd run into Aunt Carol while they were both on vacation in Mexico. They'd hit it off at once and kept in touch ever since.
"And she means 'in touch literally", quipped Aunt Carol as she joined the chat. I'd picked up a good quality joint at the dispensary and we passed it around for a moment and grew closer. Time was slowing down a bit when Marie gave Aunt Carol one of
those
looks and we all knew the moment had arrived. I stood and offered my arms to the two, saying "Shall we, ladies?"
They had a big surprise for me in the bedroom. Aunt Carol has a huge bed, the lights were low and the music was on softly in the background, but the cords and cuffs and manacles, those were new. My eyes widened as I took it all in, it looked like they had raided a high-end sex shop.
"Marie likes to be restrained, don't you dear?" Aunt Carol asked her friend. Marie looked at me and blushed. Aunt Carol went on, "For years she's been fantasizing about a young stud joining us while we play. That's where you come in," she added.
