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Chapter 4
Julia arrived a little late at her aunt and uncle's place. She closed the door to her car and reflected on the nice tree-lined street they lived on. There were robins in the crabapple trees, singing, looking for mates. Up the street she could see a young family cleaning out their vehicle, there was a lawn mower in the near distance making lawn mower sounds.
You never really know what goes on behind closed doors, she thought to herself. All these people are living separate lives.
She took off her sunglasses and threw them into the car, locked the car door, and walked towards the house.
The screen door was closed but the real door was open; she called hello and walked in. She heard both her aunt and uncle call back to her from the kitchen, it sounded like they were cooking. She took her shoes off and walked through the living room. She could hear her aunt and uncle speaking to each other in tones that were familiar and sweet. She envied their relationship; it was a marriage, but it was also a friendship.
The kitchen was done up and rustic wood, and everything had kind of an earthy feel. It was lit by sunlight through the windows to the back yard and everything had a very traditional feeling. She loved it here, her house had a very clinical feel in some ways. Like it hadn't been lived in, but this house felt like it was generational. It was humid, but had a fresh smell from the vegetables being cut and the plants that hung in the corners
The table was a thick wooden slab, and the benches at either end were as well. They could have all been cut from the same tree. Her uncle sat with his back to the window, using a light to read.
Jacob was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, sipping on a cup of coffee, he lifted his head and gave her a smile, lowering his paper but not putting it down. Julia's heart fluttered at that smile. Madeline on the other hand was completely naked, save for a candy stripe apron, she was preparing some food. Madeline put down what she was doing in the pan to go and give her a hug.
"Julie, it's so wonderful to see you," Madeline said. They kissed on the lips, a quick peck at first, but then they both thought about it, looked at each other giggling and fell into a deeper kiss. Their lips pressed together for the first time that week, and a shiver of excitement ran through both, they kissed quickly again and pulled apart. They held hands for half a second, but then Madeline went back to cooking lunch
"You two seem very 1950s right now," Julia said jokingly, "Aunt Maddie the housewife and uncle Jake is... What is that an actual newspaper? I didn't even know they made those anymore. Do you have an old wooden pipe you can smoke?" She stood beside his chair looking down.
"I'm glad you asked Julie," he said as he folded in half and stood, "these are actually very useful. He pointed towards Maddie still frying, with her ass hanging out. While Julia had her back turned to look, he used the paper to spank her across the rear.
"Ow!" She turned and wagged her finger at Jacob.
"Don't disrespect your elders, millennial." Jacob said as he went back to his paper.
Julia pouted, she took a small hand and pushed his paper out of the way, making space for herself to sit down on his lap. "I'm sorry Uncle Jake, I'll try to be nicer." He wrapped his arms around her as she began kissing his neck.
Jacob could feel his cock stiffening, he gave his niece a kiss on the lips, and she smiled into his face. He pushed her mouth back onto his neck and asked his wife, in the nude, chopping vegetables, "Maddie when how long do you think it'll take for lunch?"
Maddie turned around, smiling knowingly "How long do you need?"
He whispered into Julia's ear, "Do you want to join me in the bedroom?"
She answered a question with a question, "Can you fuck me here? I want to watch her like this." She ran her hands over Jacob's shoulders and down his sides, slipping them under his shirt. He did the same, moving his hands along her back, unhooking her bra.
"Oh yeah, the slutty housewife look is doing it for you?" They kissed deeply.
Julia rose from Jacob's lap, holding one of his hands, pulling him off his seat. She walked around to the other side of the table where she positioned herself with their hands on the edge of the table and her butt out a little bit. Jacob walked up behind her and slowly began kissing her neck, taking off her clothes.
He pulled her shirt over her head, and she let her arms be pulled up with it. She kept her eyes on her aunt's beautiful back. Her bottom stuck out from the sides of her apron like a ripe peach in a cloth cover. Julia watched the muscles of Madeline's back as she cut vegetables for a salad. Jacob's hands gently fondled her tits.
Jacob's pants came off, and he pressed his hips into her ass, with his erect cock between her butt cheeks, he began kissing her back, and the back of her neck, with one hand running through her hair and the other on her chest. Madeline continued to chop vegetables, her back to the action, with a smile on her face.
Jacob eased the head of his cock down towards Julia's slit, and then slid it in slowly. Julia's eyes went wide, her throat let out a low moan, and her arms relaxed as she sunk down onto her elbows. She let her feet come up off the floor as Jacob's dick went all the way in. He put his hands on her hips and began slowly to thrust into her from behind.
Madeline finished chopping a green pepper and put her knife down on the cutting board. She turned to watch her two lovers. Her husband had her niece bent over their kitchen table, the two of them stared at her, with passion in their eyes. Jacob is kissing his niece's neck, well Julia writhed as she was being slowly fucked from behind. but even while all of this is happening, the two of them stared at Madeline. They didn't say a word.
Madeline, with her apron still on, walked over to the table. She hopped up on the table beside them and offered her lips to Julia. Julia took the invitation and raised herself up and pressed your lips into Madeline's,
Madeline looked at her husband, "pull her back" she told him. Without releasing Julia's hips, he backed her up, giving Madeline the space at the edge of the table.