The train pulled into the grandeur of York railway station, carrying me on the final leg of my journey north. It had been two months since I'd been home after my passing out parade, two months since I'd been initiated into the world of incestuous sex. I was looking forward to seeing my beautiful mother, Aunt Amy, my grandmother and my hot sister again.
I had spent many an idle moment remembering how my mother had seduced me on the afternoon following the parade and how good it felt to slide my prick into the bodies of my other female relatives during my first family orgy during my last leave.
I had been on more training courses since I'd returned to camp after that initial leave and now I was heading home for a long weekend, three whole days and four nights of pleasure to look forward to.
This time however, I had a surprise in store for the girls at home, I'd brought one of my friends up with me. Dave was completely ignorant about my families little peculiarities, but I hoped he'd be accommodating when he saw how attractive the females were in our family. I'd chosen to invite Dave up for the weekend because he had an absolutely huge cock, eight inches at least when flaccid. I'd never seen it angry, but the size of his prick when it was soft made me think that it'd be a nice treat for the ladies.
It was my gorgeous Aunt Amy who met us at the station; she was caught a little off guard by Dave's presence but recovered beautifully and made him feel welcome. 'Hello Dave, nice to meet you,' Amy smiled at my friend in greeting.
'Uh... hi... uh...' Dave stuttered.
'Amy, call me Amy, please,' said my aunt as Dave struggled to find his voice. I wasn't surprised that Dave had trouble engaging his brain and mouth. My aunt was looking very foxy in her tight, figure hugging t-shirt and denim mini skirt. Her pert breasts were outlined beautifully beneath the pink cotton and her long, slender, tanned legs looked exquisite as she stood on the busy station concourse. Amy was getting more than a few appreciative glances from passers by, not surprisingly given her provocative skirt and clinging shirt.
Amy strode off, leading a slack jawed Dave and myself to the car park where her VW Golf was parked. Since Dave was the guest I allowed him the passenger seat in front next to my pretty aunt and I was amused during the whole journey as I kept catching Dave taking furtive glances at Amy's legs as she drove. The mini skirt had ridden high up along my aunt's lissom thighs, a fact that I'm sure Amy was only too aware of.
'So you two boys work together?' Amy asked no one in particular, attempting to open the conversational gambit.
'Uh... yeah, sort of,' replied Dave, somewhat inarticulately, but I suppose his concentration was more than a little deflected due to the effect of my aunt's obvious charms.
'Any plans for the weekend boys?' This time Amy winked at me through her rear view mirror. I knew message was being conveyed beneath that question, but poor Dave didn't have much of a clue.
'A few beers, probably,' I replied, replying to her loaded question with a conventional answer.
'I may join you,' Amy said, adding suddenly as though in afterthought, 'If that's ok? You boys probably wouldn't want an old woman like me cramping your style.' She was teasing and I knew it.
'Sure, that'd be great.' I had to bite back the laughter at Dave's newfound voice. He was definitely keen for my aunt to hit the pubs with us.
'Thanks Dave, that's sweet of you,' Aunt Amy continued her little game.
We arrived at my house and I introduced Dave to my mum and dad first, followed by Emma, my sister. 'Pleased to meet you, son,' my dad gave Dave his firm handshake. 'Make yourself at home,' he continued, walking over to the fridge. 'Beer?'
'Er... sure, thanks Mr Braithwaite,' Dave said, taking the proffered can of lager.
'Cheers,' dad toasted.
'Cheers,' we dutifully replied and both Dave and I took a swig of the ice cold beer.
As we chatted and drank our beers I watched Dave carefully. As well as my hot aunt, I could tell our guest was impressed by my sister, Emma, and I also saw him take a lingering look at my mother on a couple of occasions. The weekend was off to a great start.
I showed Dave to my room, explaining that it was his for the weekend and that I would sleep on the settee downstairs. I neglected to mention that I could share my sister's bed if I wanted, or even my mother's and father's, but I thought that information would be too much for my friend.
We showered and changed into our play clothes and left the house with my aunt making up a threesome. We hit a few pubs around the town and Amy took the opportunity to flirt outrageously with Dave, teasing him into a virtual frenzy. I could see he was excited by my aunt's attention, but he was also put off by my presence and didn't know how to react to Amy's suggestive comments.
It was only about 9:30pm and I'd just come back from the toilet when Amy said, 'I'm bored with this, let's get a taxi and go back to my place.'
I looked at Dave and noticed he was wearing a strange expression and then the penny dropped. He and Amy had taken the opportunity my visit to the toilet had given them to decide between them that we should head back to Amy's nearby flat. I could tell that Dave had his own motive for leaving town early and I decided to play the game, innocently agreeing to leave.
When we got back to Amy's she went into her kitchen. 'Beers?' she called as Dave paid a visit to the toilet.
'Sure,' I said, walking into the kitchen behind my aunt, placing my arms around her slim waist and nuzzling the back of her neck. 'You bitch,' I continued. 'You've been winding Dave up ever since he got here.'
