It was becoming a regular habit now. Once for sure, more often twice, and once in awhile, 3-times a week I would go by Cathy's early in the morning to say "Hi". To maintain protocol, I would even go by the dreaded week and get terrific blow jobs. Often, I arrived even before Bill pulled out and headed for work. We would chat, then I would head in to lay some meat between my sisters thighs.
The more I stopped by, the hornier Cathy got. We each anticipated our time before and after the girls left for school. It was now consistently MWF mornings. Cathy and I grew closer, the girls now expected my visits. Even Diane grew more attentive. I loved the feel of her hand on my arm, the twinkle in her eye, the head tilted eyebrow raised look she gave me each morning. Then she would walk by and let her hand land on my hip, and work across my body to the other hip, did not matter if I faced her or faced away, her fingers left no doubt I was being caressed. I grew more brazen with her as well, letting her settle on my lap whenever possible. My hands would settle over her hip bones and pull her body to mine. As winter turned to spring, clothes grew lighter as well. I would caress her back, letting my hands slide to her sides, fingers stretching to feel the small bulge of her breasts. I even cupped her tits when possible to "hug" her to my body. My mind raced, sex filled my thoughts. And when she had to leave, I got to fuck Cathy. Thoughts of Mother, sister and niece crossed my thoughts often.
Out of the blue, Cathy had purchased 2-treadmmills at an estate sale across the street, sectioned space in the large basement, added weight lifting equipment, and we began an exercise program each morning the second the girls left. It got to be competitive, how much weight could we drop this week, this month. Our bodies begin to reflect the hard work we were putting in. And the increased energy from our metabolisms changing increased out sex drives as well. We fucked hard, in the weight room, bedroom and shower.
Spring break arrived. As warmer arrived, I dressed in shorts and T-shirt for exercise first, then our sexual escapade, then shower and dress for work. Many a grope started on the bench press as I spotted Cathy. She would reach for my rod. I would step forward and stuff her open mouth, my cock engorging rapidly.
"Damn Cathy", I'd mutter in false protest.
"Can't you wait until" and I would get cut off in mid sentence as her mouth sucked the head into her mouth, sliding balls deep in her mouth and throat. Her hands circled my ass, pulling me hard to her mouth. I took the 60-lb bar and weights, put it aside, and bent over her body on the bench. My hips flexed, driving my cock deep again. I grabbed her shorts, pushing them down, exposing her clean shaven mound. Leaning quickly, I shoved my tongue between her lips, raking her clit. Her hips jumped as she gagged slightly on my cock. I reached around her thighs, pulling her legs up, open, Her glistening cunt invited me, begged me to flatten my tongue and lick down her slit, over her engorged clit, dropping between the labia, sliding to her soaked hole. Instinctively, my tongue hardened, sliding quickly to ream her, probing, stabbing into her depths.
For several long minutes, I sucked, licked, and reamed her. I then moved to her clit, taking each lip in my fingers, spreading them to completely expose her pink flesh. Slowly, deliberately, I thrashed her clit back and forth with my finger, mashing it firmly to her body. Taking it between my teeth, I held it gently, tongue circling, mashing, thrashing it back and forth in my mouth as I slid two fingers into her hole. Her legs flared, lifted, offering her cunt to me again. Mine I thought as I sucked her clit harder into my mouth. She faced fucked my cock with abandon, hammering up and down the shaft. Her legs stiffened, almost straight up beside my ears, nails digging into the cheeks of my ass, hips rolling to my mouth. Her body froze. That split second, her private second all to herself, her time to leap from sexual arousal to sexual orgasm exploded through her body, her legs shaking wildly beside my ears, quivering as her convulsions ripped through her body. I slowed my tongue, softly circling, thrashing her clit with a feather touch. Her hips settled down as I gently played with her clit. My pace quickened slowly, faster, harder my tongue swirled, probed, jabbed her swollen clit. I could feel her body respond. Her switch clicked, her focus centered on her clit, she pulled off my cock, her hand wrapping around the shaft, choking my cock head hard as she stroked without thought. Ragged, gasping breath inhaled, neck arched, her body now only listened to her approaching orgasm.
"Oh god Richard! Make me cum!" she commanded, teeth clenched. Repeated a second time. A guttural moan started deep in her core. Her whole body tensed, froze as she erupted in a scream.
"Oh fuck!" as her body exploded into an intense second orgasm, her legs locking over my head, thighs clamped firmly over my ears. Her body convulsed, hips thrusting up, down and instantly again as her orgasm washed over and over through her body. Reaching, she pulled my cock back to her mouth, her hands grabbed each cheek as she slammed my cock balls deep into her mouth and throat, lips sealing, trying to suck my balls out flesh straw.
"Yes babygirl," I growled into her flooding cunt. I drove her head to the padded bench, cock flexing, balls contracting, orgasm tightening each orb, jettisoning my cum into the tubes for ejection. Loaded, spurt after spurt squirted into her mouth. Cheeks bulged, she swallowed, and took the next blast. Now stroking full length, I slammed in, out of her mouth, my orifice for fucking. I thrashed her clit as my orgasm subsided, licking, mashing, flicking hard with my tongue. My body relaxed, flopping spent on her torso. We lay quietly, trying to breathe. Slowly, rational thought returned.
Movement in the corner of my mirror startled me. Diane was watching from the doorway. Our eyes met, she turned quickly and was gone. I grinned to myself.
"Go jump in the shower," I instructed Cathy. "I want to finish the circuit before I head to the shower and work," I continued. I stood, fisting my cock, squeezing from the base to the tip. One more drop of cum. I pushed the head to Cathy's mouth. She sucked the head in, licked me clean. Her eyes shown bright.
I was already pushing a new set from the fly press by the time Cathy disappeared up the stairs to her bedroom. Several minutes passed, Diane was right on time as expected. Dressed to work out, she looked terrific in her shorts. Gray, so tight I could hardly breathe, they left very little to my imagination. A prominent camel toe was plainly visible. Her tube top was bright yellow, her nipples rigid beneath the material.
"Hi sweetie!" I said directly as she approached, standing directly at my knees. Her face was flushed. Her eyes flashed. I stared into her eyes. "OK, do we want to talk about it?" I asked.
"My god Uncle Richard!" she exclaimed, louder than necessary.
"Shhhh" I responded quickly. "Your mom must not know you saw us, or even know about us," I sternly ordered her. "You and I will share several secrets now", I offered softly. Spreading my legs, I made a place for her to sit directly in front of me so she could straddle the bench as well. I reached out to her, my index finger extending to touch her stiff nipple through the material. "Nice" I whispered as I traversed the material to probe her second stiff nipple. Her eyes followed each movement. As soft moan escaped her lips. I softly rolled her nipple between my thumb and index finger. Her body slumped forward, pushing more tit to my fingers. I grasped her tit, open hand to squeeze firmly.
"That feels really good," she whispered. Pinching the nipple again, I tugged her forward, leaning to kiss her soft lips. A soft, gentle, light kiss for her to remember. Letting my hand slide down her torso, I let my finger stroke her defined slit, pushing the material between her puffy lips. Her groan was very audible. Reaching quickly put my hand over her mouth. Slowly shaking my head side to side, I caressed each lip of her cunt gently. Her eyes glazed. I pulled the material aside, finding a clean shaven cunt glistening with the juices. I let my finger push through her wet lips, probing here clit. Her body jumped noticeably.
"We can't do this now sweetie," I stated clearly. "Meet me later today, say 11am at my office," I ordered. "Wear panties and workout shorts, not these pj type bottoms" I finished. Her hips rolled to my finger offering her sex. I reamed her very softly as her eyes closed. I pulled away. Her moan stopped abruptly.
