Lydia visits her Uncle Bill for financial help and to ask him a question.
Continued from Chapter 01:
"I love you, Elizabeth. I've always loved you," he said out of the blue while looking up from in-between my legs.
As if I was sexually fantasizing him saying that he loved me, his eyes were filled with love. As if I was dreaming about him licking my pussy while fingering my pussy, his face glistened with my vaginal secretions. I ran my fingers through his wavy, dark hair while basking in the sexual pleasure of his long, stiff fingers fucking me and wide, wet tongue licking me.
As if I was the man and he was the woman, I put both my hands behind his head and pulled him forward. As if his face was my washcloth, I rubbed my wet pussy all over his face. Not wanting to say anything in response to him telling me that he loved me and had always loved me, I couldn't help myself from telling him how I felt too."
'Wow,' thought Lydia lifting her skirt and sticking her hand inside of her bikini panties to finger her already wet honeypot.
"I love you too, William. I've always loved you," I said.
I said the words as if I was hearing someone else say those words. Just as I couldn't believe he told me that he loved me and had always loved him, I couldn't believe that I told him that I loved him and had always loved him too. Thinking that this was just a one-time sexual thing, I suddenly felt real love for my husband's brother.
Then, just as I was ready to cum, just as I was ready to scream my sexual delight, denying me the orgasmic pleasure as if sexually teasing me, he stopped eating me and mounted me. I was so wet for him, much wetter than I've ever been for his brother, my unappreciative and ungrateful husband. Needing him to make love to me, I so wanted to feel him inside of me. I couldn't wait for him to bury his cock in my soaking wet cunt.
I couldn't wait for him to hump me. I was so ready for him to make love to me before fucking me. I couldn't wait for him to pound my pussy and drive his stiff prick deep inside me. It had been months since I felt Charlie's half-hard cock inside of me and now it was Bill's turn to claim my pussy as his own with his weapon of a big dick. If Charlie didn't want me, his brother, William, surely did.
Starting out slow, he slowly humped me before humping me harder and faster, and I returned his humps in kind. Thank God he was wearing a condom. God only knows when and how he put that on, but I was so sexually excited that I would have allowed him to cum inside of me without wearing a condom. What a mess that would have been had I been impregnated by Bill and not by Charlie, and if Lydia was Bill's daughter instead of my husband's child? Only, with Bill looking so very much like his brother, no one would ever suspect or know that Bill was the father.
In a moment of madness, we both had done something so very forbidden, a trusted wife having sex with her husband's brother and a trusted brother having sex with his brother's wife, how could we but we did. Figuring this was my one and only chance to have my wicked, sexual way with my brother-in-law, going all the way, I slid half down the length of the bed to take Bill in my hand before taking him in my mouth. I wanted to blow him. I needed to suck his big cock. I wanted nothing more than for him to cum in my mouth and to swallow his cum.
Unlike how I felt about not wanting to give my fat, hairy husband oral sex, I couldn't wait to suck his brother. In the way that I felt about my brother-in-law, instead of feeling like a wife and a mother one day, I felt like a depraved cocksucker now. Right now, I couldn't wait for him to cum in my mouth. I couldn't wait to taste him and to swallow his cum. I felt like such a wicked whore blowing my husband's brother but I didn't care. My brother-in-law told me that he loved me and I told him that I loved him too.
Maybe had I known that I'd to be pregnant with Lydia one day, that would have stopped me from having sex with my husband's brother. I don't know. I seriously doubted that I would. Besides, it was two-years before I was to get pregnant with Lydia. Moreover, I had been lusting over Bill for years, since the first day I met Charlie's brother.
Looking back on the memory of not only having sex with Bill but also telling him that I loved him was a freeing experience. Only, I couldn't help but feel how Jessica Lange must have felt cheating behind her husband's back when having an affair with Jack Nicholson in The Postman Rings Twice. Just as I knew what I did was wrong, even though we told one another that we loved each other, I knew that nothing would come of it. I knew it was a one-time thing and nothing more than a summer fling. Having sex with Bill was something that I needed to get out of my system so that I could move forward with my life as my husband's wife.
Sucking Bill while stroking him, it didn't take him very long for him to ejaculate a huge load of warm cum in my mouth. I swallowed him and licked his stiff cock clean as if he was my husband instead of my brother-in-law. We remained like that holding one another as if in shock by what happened and by what we did.
After he made love to me, as if we were on our Honeymoon, he fucked me. He fucked me hard, much harder than Charlie had ever fucked me. A sexual marathon, we made love and fucked for nearly two hours. Then, when we finished, with us both in a ball of sweat, we stayed there like that holding one another and not talking. What was there to say? We had already confessed to one another how we felt.
We showered together and fucked again in the shower. With my head bumping the shower wall, he turned me around, bent me over, and fucked me like the dirty, bitch of a dog that I was. The sex we had was glorious and the best sex I ever had. He nearly gave me an orgasm with his mouth and with his fingers. He gave me my first orgasm while having intercourse and he gave me a second orgasm with his cock buried deep in my cunt in the shower. Our little secret, we never spoke of what happened, not even to one another."
'Oh, my God,' thought Lydia. 'My Mom sucked and fucked Uncle Bill. Way to go Mom. Oh, my God. My Uncle Bill licked and fucked my mother. Way to go Uncle Bill.'
Chapter 02:
After reading what her mother wrote in her diary about the sexual affair she had with her brother-in-law, Lydia's uncle, Lydia would never look at her mother or at her Uncle Bill the same way. She'd forever think of her mother immorally and immodestly standing before her husband's brother naked with her arms by her side when Uncle Bill barged into her bedroom without knocking. Now, whenever she saw them together or one or the other, she'd think of them having sex. Whenever she saw them, one or the other, and especially when standing together, she'd think of them naked.
She'd think of them kissing, French Kissing. She'd think of her uncle touching, feeling, groping, and fondling her mother's naked body in places where only her father should touch, feel, grope, and fondle her mother's naked body. While licking and fingering her pussy, she'd think of Uncle Bill eating her mother's pussy. She now had images she could never remove from her mind.
As if cursed to think of them having incestuous sex, she'd think of them making love before fucking, and her mother cumming. She'd think of her mother sucking Uncle Bill's prick. She'd think of Uncle Bill cumming in her mother's mouth, and her mother swallowing his cum. Never could she take another shower at her mother's house without her thinking of her uncle fucking her mother in the shower.
'Oh, my God, I shocked,' she thought. 'I can't believe my mother had a sexual affair with Daddy's brother.'
Being that she was home for the summer and armed with this new insightful information about the sexual relationship her mother had with her uncle, she did something she ordinarily wouldn't have done. Excited to see Uncle Bill again, especially after discovering this sexual revelation, she went to see her uncle. Like mother like daughter, in the way that her mother had flirted with and sexually teased her uncle, she needed to flirt and sexually tease him too. Like mother like daughter, in the way that her mother was a whore, she was on her way to being a whore too.
The last time she saw her Uncle Bill was five-years ago when she 14-years-old and had just graduated from junior high school. Now, when she sees her uncle, she'd be thinking of him naked. Now, when she sees her uncle, she'd be thinking of him giving her hot, orgasmic sex in the way that he gave her mother, hot, orgasmic sex. Now when she sees her uncle, she'd be thinking that he could have been her father. For sure, she'd never flirt with him and sexually tease him if he was her father but she wouldn't mind seeing how far she could sexually go with her uncle.
Nonetheless her sexual wickedness and incestuous horniness, with her mother having sex with him now always in the back of her mind and regardless of her thinking about having sex with her uncle, she needed to earn some money. If nothing else, as her pretense to see her uncle, maybe he needed some help around the house. There were lots of chores that she could do that a man wouldn't like or want to do. If nothing else, in addition to doing chores around his house, as her pretense to earn some money, maybe she'd have sex with him too.
Long since divorced, maybe he'd be willing to pay her a few dollars to do some cooking and cleaning, she certainly could use the money. Maybe he'd pay her few dollars to do his laundry and ironing. Maybe he'd pay her money to see her naked and to have sex with him. Besides, there was something personal she needed to ask him. Only before she asked him such a personal question, with her not as close to him as she once was, she needed to get to know him again first.
Being that she was an exhibitionist, and with her looking much like her mother, she wondered if her uncle would be as sexually interested in having sex with her as he was sexually interested in having sex with her mother. In the way that her mother had seduced her brother-in-law by sexually teasing him and erotically enticing him, perhaps Lydia could seduce her uncle by sexually teasing him and erotically enticing him too. In the way that she had flashed so very many men bits and pieces of her sexy and shapely body, playing him for money, she imagined flashing Uncle Bill bits and pieces of her sexy and shapely body too.
