Aunt Bella's Story

Introduction:

I come from a long line of sexually perverted individuals. My family is riddled with tales of incest and debauchery. My parents, my wife's parents, my Aunts & Uncles, my nieces & nephews, my Cousins and most of our In-Laws have engaged in Incest and every other form of sexual deviancy. You name it, and someone in my family probably did it.

Aunt Bella's Story

My named is Todd. I am a forty-five years old divorcee, and I love sex. I have known since high school that I was addicted to sex. I am also intrigued with is the female breast. My mother told me she had a hell of a time weaning me from her breast. Even today I am easily calmed with a breast in my mouth. Well, enough about me, let me tell you about the rest of my perverted family.

I seem to have come from a long line of sexually addicted relatives. Each of them has their own story, but let me start with my Aunt Isabella (Bella for short). She was a gorgeous young woman with a body that screamed come fuck me. She knew exactly what she had, and I later learned she enjoyed sharing with others. I always knew I was attracted to Aunt Bella, but I was able to hide that attraction until one day I overheard a conversation between my Aunt Bella and my Mother.

Aunt Bella's car was parked in our drive when I got home. It was two weeks before Thanksgiving and a week after my 18th Birthday, so I knew my Mom and Aunt Bella were working on the menu for the big family Holiday get-together. I was hungry as usual when I got home from school and needed something to eat. As I neared the kitchen, I heard what sounded like an argument between Aunt Bella and my Mom. They were seated at the kitchen table sipping wine. They didn't see me, so I sat on the floor out of sight just outside the kitchen. What I heard opened my eyes to a lot of things.

"Bella, I am warning you one last time, leave my husband alone," Mom shouted.

Aunt Bella just snickered at Mom and took another sip of wine. I guess I need to tell you that Aunt Bella is my Dad's older Sister. She is about four years older than my Mom, and you would think she was Mom's sister instead of Sister-in-law. The way the two of them continuously went at one another, it's easy to see them as Sisters. It was like a full-blown sibling rivalry with them. They seem to compete with each other over everything. I was about to learn just how far that rivalry really goes.

"I am serious, Bella. You had the pleasure of fucking Ben during his senior year of high school and all through college," my Mom pleaded. "He's mine now, and I would appreciate you not taking advantage of his loyalty to you."

"Whoa...wait a minute," I said to myself. Did my Mom just say that Aunt Bella had been fucking my Dad, Aunt Bella's little brother, during high school and college? I wanted to jump up and ask questions at this point, but I knew that this was the wrong place and time for me to make my presence known. I bit my tongue and continued to listen.

"Is LOYALTY what you call it now? I would say it's more about his need for a really good blowjob, followed by a fantastic fuck," Aunt Bella countered.

"Ben has never complained to me about how I suck his cock," Mom grumbled and then asked, "Why would you think your blowjobs are better than mine?"

"No...Ben would NEVER complain about your blowjobs, but he IS constantly telling me my blowjobs are the best he has ever had," Bella bragged.

"What the hell is so special about your blowjobs?" Mom screamed.

"I'll never reveal my secret, but I would suggest that practice is the key to much of my success when it comes to pleasing a man's cock," Aunt Bella laughed.

"Yes...I'm well aware of the experience you have gained over the years. I understand going all the way back to your high school days; you and your Sister, Savannah, had sucked just about every cock in this County."

"We did have an exciting time in high school," Aunt Bella smugly agreed, "Everyone knew about the Caldwell Sisters and our ability sucking cock."

"Oh...and don't forget your skill at licking pussies," my Mom smirked.

I felt a stirring in my jeans and started to get a hard-on listening to Aunt Bella and my Mom argue about who gave the best blowjob. Suddenly I had visions of my Mom and Aunt Bella fighting over my Dad's cock.

"Yes...we are good at that also," Bella answered. "And you still can't seem to resist my tongue on your sweet pussy either. You squeal like crazy when I nibble on your little clit."

"Shut the fuck up, Bella."

"And...Let's not forget I am not the only one here with a magical tongue, Honey", Bella sarcastically countered. "When I think of how quickly your tongue can bring me to orgasm, I get all wet and tingly down there."

"Shut up...Bella! My son is due home any minute," My Mom cautioned.

Oh my, God, I thought to myself. I can't believe what I was hearing. My Dad and his sister had been fucking since high school. My Aunt Bella and Aunt Savannah grew up sucking the cocks of just about every man in the county. Not only that, my Mom had her pussy licked by Aunt Bella; probably more than once. And to top it all off, my Mom had licked Aunt Bella's pussy as well. They all apparently liked licking pussies. My head felt like it was going to explode. I started to sneak away to my room to spank my monkey, but I heard my name mentioned.

"Speaking of your sexy young son, Todd," Aunt Bella said, "he would be the perfect person for you to practice your oral skills on. I'm sure he would love to have his mommy suck his cock when all those teenage hormones start attacking his young body."

"Damn it, Bella, I told you to shut up. Todd will be home any minute now, and I don't want him hearing your sick remarks."

"Sick remarks?", Aunt Bella shouted. "If you are referring to the incest aspect, then I have to remind you that incest has been a prominent part of this family for generations, and incest is nothing new to you either."

"What are you implying, Bella?"

"I'm not implying anything. I am stating a fact. I remember Ben confiding in me that you once admitted to him that you had sex with your brother while in college and then later on with your Daddy when he confronted you about it. And I also know that your Mom was aware of your fucking your Daddy. I understand she used to secretly spy on the two of you and masturbate while the two of you rutted like animals. You cannot convince me that you do not still have incestuous desires? I know from experience those desires don't just go away. I still find it very hard to resist my desires to keep having sex with my brother, and yes I did also fuck my Daddy and still do on occasion."

"Well, I'm not you, Bella," Mom countered, "I am not obsessed with incest like your whole family seems to be."

"Come on, Marilyn, you are not going to tell me that you have never once thought about sucking your son's cock or wondered what it would feel like sliding deep into your wet pussy?"

At that point, I lost control and shot off in my pants. My jeans were full of cum, and my head was full of images of my Mom taking my cock deep into her throat. I had always thought of my Mom as beautiful and sexy, but I had never visualized having sex with her. Now, I couldn't get that new image out of my mind.

Mom didn't answer, so Aunt Bella prodded her more saying, "Come on, Marilyn, you know damn well you have entertained the thoughts of having sex with Todd."

I held my breath and waited for my Mom to answer. She didn't say anything, and Aunt Bella shouted, "Go ahead and admit it. You would love to take Todd's cock in your mouth and suck his cum down your throat. I know I would certainly love to taste his young cock. Go ahead and admit you would also! You know you have thought about that, and I am not going to stop pestering you until you own up to your real desires."

Mom sat there a minute before she finally said under her breath, "Yes, I have thought about it."

"What's that? I can't hear you," Aunt Bella shouted.

"Yes, I have thought about it," Mom said a little louder.

"Thought about what, Marilyn? Come on, say it so we can hear it. What have you thought about doing with your son? Speak up loudly, and clearly, so we can all hear you; getting it all out in the open is healing. You will feel much better once you actually admit it."

"Okay...Okay," Mom shouted. "I admit that I have often thought about sucking Todd's cock and I have wondered what his cock would feel like stretching my pussy! Are you satisfied now?"

I heard what my Mom had said, but I didn't believe I really understood it. I couldn't breathe. I heard my heart drumming in my ears. My jeans were already full of my sticky cum from my last orgasmic explosion a minute or two ago, but now my cock was even harder and throbbing and threatening to blow another load in my pants.

"Oh, Marilyn. You got me all wet talking about sucking Todd's cock. I am so wet thinking about his young cock right now, you better hope I don't suck him off before you do," Bella mockingly laughed. "Otherwise you might have two men in your family preferring my blowjobs over yours!"

"Damn it, Bella, you leave my husband AND my son alone! I am serious about this; more serious than I have ever been."

That's all I could take for now. My Mom just admitted she thought about sucking my cock and fucking me, and now my Aunt Bella just threatened to suck my cock before my Mom does. This had to be every teenage boy's wet dream, but it's more than I could take at that moment. I rushed to my room and masturbated ferociously. My hand was going ninety miles an hour as I visualized my Mom taking my cock deep into her throat. I fired off a stream of cum that traveled the length of my bed and landed on the wall. That stream was followed by two more that didn't travel as far. The vision of my Mom and my Aunt fighting over who was going to suck my cock popped back into my head. My cock was still hard, so I started round two of my masturbation marathons. By dinner time my cock was so raw, I could barely touch it to take a leak.

Two weeks later my perverted family gathered for our Thanksgiving celebration, and I was still going strong with daily masturbation sessions. My cock had adapted to the more frequent beat-off sessions and was not as raw as it was weeks ago. I had enough fantasy material to last me a lifetime, but still, I found myself curiously looking at my big sister, Amy and wondering what it would be like having her suck my cock. I was turning into a hardcore pervert, and it was starting to concern me.

There was a lot of drinking going on at our Thanksgiving celebration. The liquor was freely flowing. However, no one seems to be drunk, but all were feeling no pain. I observed Uncles, Aunts, Cousins, Brothers, and Sisters sneaking feels of each other's private parts. I witnessed several kinsfolks squeeze my Mom's breast and fondle her sexy little ass. That included both male and female relatives. Mom would just giggle when they caressed her and act as though it was nothing. I even witnessed in-laws getting in on the lustful activities. I was amazed it did not turn into a sex orgy. Come to think of it, some relatives would disappear for a while and then return in a much more jovial mood. I suspected a lot of quickie blowjobs and pussy licks took place that day.

Now that I think about it, I remembered Mom going down into the cellar that day with Uncle Tommy to get a case of whiskey. They were down there much longer than it should have taken to grab a case of whiskey and haul it up the stairs. When they did return, and Mom's hair was mussed, and her face was all flushed. Mom's lipstick needed refreshing, and Uncle Tommy couldn't seem to reposition his cock comfortably. Mom kept tugging at her panties like they were maybe sticking to her crotch. For a fleeting moment, I visualized her panties as being full of Uncle Tommy's cum. My cock started getting hard again, so I quickly dismissed that thought.

When the quests were, leaving Mom called me into the kitchen and asked if I could help Aunt Bella and Uncle Harry with their Christmas decorations. Uncle Harry couldn't climb ladders anymore. They usually went all out with their decorating. It was going to take several days to complete the work, and they agreed to pay me for my help and also let me stay at their house until the task was complete. I agreed and excitedly rushed to my room to pack an overnight bag. I got hard just thinking about being around my sexy Aunt Bella for the next few days.

When I returned to the kitchen, I overheard my Mom say in a firm tone," I mean it, Bella, don't touch my son. When the time comes for him to be introduced to sex, I will handle that responsibility myself. Do I make myself clear, Bella!"

"Okay!" Bella whined. "I still think it's time for the boy to get a proper blowjob. One that will show him what sex is really about. I saw him ogling all the tits today, and I think he is ready. He will be going off to college next fall and he needs to know what to expect."

"I got it covered, Bella. When I think the time is right, I will give him a blowjob that will make a lasting impression", my Mom assured.

It was after dark when we got to Aunt Bella's home. My hard cock had throbbed all the way to her house. I couldn't wait to get a little privacy so I could jack-off and relieve the pressure. We were all still full from our Thanksgiving feast, so Uncle Harry put some water on for hot chocolate. I went to change into my pajamas as did Aunt Bella. I also took time to drain my balls of the cum that had accumulated throughout the day. When Aunt Bella returned to the den, she was wearing a long cotton nightshirt that came down to mid-thigh. She was barefoot and apparently not wearing a bra. I could see her nipples harden occasionally. Her large breast would also jiggle and bounce with each step. I looked over to Uncle Harry to see if he had noticed me ogling Aunt Bella's tits. I was also anxious to see if he would object to how she was dressed in front of me. He didn't seem to pay any attention to her nightwear. I guess when you get Uncle Harry's age, pussy is not the most important thing on your mind.

Aunt Bella saw me look to Uncle Harry for his reaction to her attire. She knew I was looking to see if Uncle Harry noticed my gawking at her tits. When I looked back at her, she smiled and winked. I could feel my cock starting to harden again. I quickly plopped down in an over-stuffed chair and waited for Uncle Harry to serve the hot chocolate. Aunt Bella sat on the end of the sofa across from me. She folded her legs under her and to the side as she leaned on the armrest of the couch. She looked me squarely in the eyes, smiled, stealthy lifted one leg and gave me a quick glimpse of her bare pussy. I almost spilled my hot chocolate in my lap. That would have been a real disaster because it would have drawn attention to my hard cock that was fighting to get out of my pajamas. Aunt Bella found the whole thing amusing.

Every once in a while, when Uncle Harry wasn't looking, Aunt Bella would flash me again and wink. My hard cock was aching so bad I finally had to excuse myself for bed. Aunt Bella playfully asked if I needed her to tuck me in. Uncle Harry told her to stop treating me like a baby. I fled to my bathroom, and within seconds I exploded into the sink. There had to be at least a cup of cum pour out of my cock. I peered at myself in the mirror and jacked off three more times before I cleaned up the mess and went to bed. I fell asleep dreaming of Aunt Bella crawling into my bed and smothering me with her naked tits.

When I came down for breakfast the next morning, Aunt Bella was dressed in some very tight-fitting jeans and an over-sized grey sweatshirt. I couldn't tell if she was braless or not, but I suspected or more likely hoped she was. Uncle Harry was already outside unpacking boxes of decorations. I knew I was in for a rough day when Aunt Bella leaned over my back to place my breakfast in front of me. She raked her big tits across my shoulder when she put the plate in front of me and took her sweet time dragging them back over my shoulder as she withdrew. I no longer had any doubt she was braless. I heard her giggle softly in my ear. I don't have to tell you my cock was like a piece of steel. I didn't know how I was going to make it through the day without Uncle Harry noticing my predicament. I was sure Aunt Bella was making me hard for her own amusement.

When I finished eating breakfast, Aunt Bella was standing at the sink rinsing dishes. I approached her to one side to put my dishes in the sink. Just as I got to the sink, she stepped in front of me and pressed her butt onto my bulging cock. She immediately said excuse me and pretended it was an accident, but she didn't stop pressing against my hard cock. I genuinely didn't think it was an accident. The whole day went like that, and I was hard the entire time. My balls were so full and were aching so badly I couldn't stand it. I tried several times to get away to pound my meat, but Aunt Bella seem to keep me occupied intentionally. It wasn't until bedtime that I was able to get some privacy in the shower. I shot my load no less than three times during that shower.

I dressed in a t-shirt and my boxer shorts for bed. I was still so horny, I just slipped into bed without telling Uncle Harry and Aunt Bella good night. I pulled my boxers off and began to caress my still throbbing cock. I was just on the verge of another good orgasm when I heard a light rap on my door. It was my Aunt Bella who had come to see if I was alright. I pulled the top sheet over my cock and told her to come in.

"Are you okay, Honey?" Aunt Bella asked. "I became concerned went you didn't come to tell us goodnight. Is everything okay?"

"I'm sorry, Aunt Bella, I was so worn out from today's workout, all I could think about was this nice soft bed."

Aunt Bella was dressed as she was the night before. All that kept going through mind was, she probably doesn't have her panties on or a bra under that nightgown. Her nipples were hard and poking against the thin fabric of her nightgown. My cock was starting to throb again. I almost put my hand on it to squeeze it with my Aunt standing there, but I caught myself. I needed to get her out of my room so I could relieve the pressure in my balls again. It was clear Aunt Bella wasn't leaving right away. She walked over and sat on the edge of my bed.

"I'm sorry we worked you so hard, Sweetheart," she cooed softly, "Is there anything I can do? Should I rub some cream on your sore muscles? Just let me know what you need. I will be happy to oblige."

I wanted to scream, "Yes! You can suck my aching cock." However, I just replied, "I'll be okay by morning. Besides, Uncle Harry will begin to wonder what happened to you."

"Oh...don't worry about Uncle Harry. He's sound to sleep. Once he takes his blood pressure medicine, he is out for the night. A tornado couldn't wake him up."

Oh, shit! I thought to myself. My sexy Aunt was sitting on the side of my bed in nothing but a thin cotton nightgown. My Uncle was out like a light, and she just asked me if there was something, she could do for me. After teasing me last night and most of today, she had me horny enough to fuck a rattlesnake. My cock twitched and caused the top sheet to move. She saw the movement and looked up at me and smiled. She placed her hand on my thigh and whispered, "Are you sure there is nothing I can do for you, Honey?"

My cock twitched again and moved the sheet again. My heart started pounding in my ears. It sounded like jungle drums beating in the background of an old Tarzan movie. I couldn't suck enough air into my lungs to answer her. I felt dizzy like I was going to pass out. Suddenly I heard someone shout, "You can suck my aching cock!"

My dizziness suddenly disappeared, and I realize it was me who had shouted. I thought to myself, oh shit. I have really fucked up now. How was I going to explain that sudden, crude outburst to my loving Aunt? Aunt Bella had a startled expression on her face that slowly turned into a smile. She pulled the sheet from my cock and took it gently into her hand. I took a deep breath as a chill traveled from my balls up my spine to my head. I started to tremble as she leaned forward and tok my cock into her mouth.