Chapter 3: Tammy Meets My Cousin Rick

I must have fallen asleep at some point because the next thing I knew the sun was shining through my windows and I looked at my alarm clock and it was after ten in the morning! God, had it really been four hours since my dad had fucked me? For matter, had it been just a dream - an incredibly intense and erotic one at that? A quick touch between my legs told me otherwise, as if the wet stain on my sheets wasn’t enough. Of course my dad was long gone to work by now and who knows where my mom and her friend had gone off to.

I somehow managed to get out of bed and I thought I heard something outside the window. Looking out the back onto our deck, lo and behold who was down there but my cousin Rick! It wasn’t just Rick either, as my mom and Tammy were sitting in the patio chairs apparently having coffee while Rick was cleaning around the hot tub.

It only took me about ten minutes to get myself cleaned up and dressed with dressing probably taking the least amount of time since I just threw on a long T- shirt and nothing else. It wasn’t like I was dressing to go out or anything, just something comfortable to wear around the house. Soon I was out on the deck joining in with my mom and Tammy except I was having a glass of water instead of coffee.

“Morning Kelly, I see you finally got up,” Tammy was the first to speak.

“Well, she did get OFF earlier don’t forget,” my mom reminded her, patting her on the arm with a twinkle in her eye.

Tammy laughed, “Like I would forget about THAT!”

I took a seat between them and looked at Tammy.

“Do you mind if I ask you a question? ... What did you think this morning when you watched my dad fuck me?”

Tammy blushed. I don’t think she was expecting me to come right out and ask her such a question first thing in the morning. I waited silently for her to compose herself.

“Well ... Ummmmm ... it was nice.”

“NICE???”

“You know what I mean ... sexy,” she said hesitantly.

“Oh? So did it turn you on?”

Tammy glanced over at my mom who was doing her best imitation of a Cheshire Cat. She looked back at me and her face was practically crimson.

“Well ... of course it did. I mean, how could it NOT?”

“Cool, so you want to watch him do me again tonight? I’m sure he would if you asked him.”

Poor Tammy looked so flustered. My mom mercifully stepped in to save her by diverting our attention to something different, although as it turned out, as equally difficult for Tammy.

“Kelly, be nice,” she playfully chastised me, “Besides, why talk about all that when we have our own private hunk of a pool boy to ogle.

Tammy’s eyes widened as she realized my mom was referring to Rick.

“Stop it Mary,” she protested, “You’re not going to pull that one on me. I already know he’s your nephew so don’t pretend he’s some hunk to play around with.”

“Nephew or not, he’s still gorgeous, don’t you think?” my mom teased her.

“Well...,” Tammy hesitated, “From a totally impersonal perspective, of course he is. How old is he anyway?”

“He’s eighteen but he’ll be nineteen in August,” I cut in.

Tammy laughed at me, “Ahhhhhh, that was quick. I suppose you’re going to try and help your mom with this one. Sorry, not falling for it.”

She sat back with her arms crossed. She was wearing white shorts and a blue tank top that was pretty low cut for her - she must have borrowed one of my mom’s. With her arms folded they supported her boobs and gave her cleavage a boost as if she was wearing a WonderBra.

Rick was trying to pretend he wasn’t listening or looking but I caught him glancing at Tammy now and then. With her legs crossed she was showing a lot of thigh and for an older woman, she wasn’t all that bad. My mom kept herself in better shape but Tammy could still turn some heads - including Rick’s, but then he was into older women anyways thanks to my mom’s influence on him. Besides, Tammy was “fresh meat” I his mind if I knew his thinking at all!

“So you think I’m just trying to pull your leg, eh?” my mom said mischievously

“No, I don’t THINK you are, I KNOW you are,” Tammy insisted, “Don’t forget Mary, I’ve known you for thirty years.”

My mom looked at me and winked. Now I have to say that in general my mom is the family “conscience”, keeping me and my dad under control when we tend to start to go overboard with something. My dad refers to her as that family “wet blanket” at times, but in the end he knows she’s just doing what’s right. The circumstances were different now, though, as it was HER idea that was fermenting. Needless to say, I wasn’t about to be the one to put the brakes on this runaway train!

“Ohhhhhhhhh Rick!” she called out to him, “Would you might coming over here for a minute?”

I almost burst out laughing at the speed at which Rick dropped his cleaning rag and was standing next to my mom. It was almost like he had been waiting for her call - and maybe he had.

“How old are you Rick?” she asked him, as if we all didn’t know already.

“Eighteen Aunt Mary, but I’ll be nineteen in July.”

“I bet all the girls are after you, aren’t they?”

Rick looked at Tammy and to my surprise, he actually blushed and just shook his head.

“Ahhhhhh, don’t be all shy now. When was the last time you fucked a girl?”

Rick looked at Tammy again and then at me. Well, I knew the answer to that question - it was ME, just yesterday in my bedroom during my graduation party.

“That’s OK, you don’t have to answer if it embarrasses you,” my mom assured him, “Why don’t you show Tammy here that nice ass of yours?”

“Mary!” Tammy exclaimed softly, “Really!”

“Oh shush Tammy! Go on, look at it. Tell me, when was the last time you saw such a gorgeous young ass?”

My thoughts immediately went to my memories of her two teenage boys I had met last year at her house when my mom and I had visited. Both of them were hot as hell - more than Rick ever dreamed of being. Unfortunately I had promised my mom beforehand to behave myself with them; otherwise I would’ve been hopping in bed with both of them before the week was over, not to mention her hot husband David! Knowing Tammy though, the thought of her own sons’ firm asses never even entered into consideration.

“Here, get a better look at it. These damn shorts hide all the best parts. I hate them!”

Rick was just wearing a pair of baggy swim trunks. Whatever happened to Speedos and bulging crotches? Anyway, my mom grabbed them by each side and yanked them down to his ankles in one swift movement, leaving him essentially nude. All of us, even Tammy, couldn’t help but stare at his dick. At the moment it was flaccid but it still hung down a good six inches or more. OK, maybe not porn star material but certainly better than your average housewife sees every day!

“Why Mary! What do you think you’re doing,” Tammy gasped.

It was a study in contradictions. One the one hand I could tell she was genuinely embarrassed yet at the same time her eyes didn’t look away from his crotch either. Meanwhile, poor Rick was just standing there with this look of bewilderment, not sure whether he should be covering himself up or showing off for the ladies.

“So what do you think Tammy? Is my nephew hung or what?”

Tammy was in a state of shock still, never believing for a moment my mom would pull such a stunt. What didn’t seem to register yet, though, was why she thought she could do it with Rick in the first place. After all, how many boys would just stand there after their aunt had pulled down their swim trunks, showing off their dick?

My mom reached out and grabbed Rick’s soft dick in her hand and held it out towards Tammy.

“Now don’t tell me you wouldn’t like a nice big teenage dick like his.”

“Mary, you shouldn’t be touching him like that,” Tammy finally was able to say when she found her voice. I almost laughed. It was an interesting comment to a woman who let her husband fuck her own daughter in front of her.

“Yeah, you’re right,” my mom said. Her tone made me instantly suspicious, and for good reason as it turned out. “I shouldn’t be holding it, this cock needs to be sucked.”

With that she leaned over and took Rick’s dick in her mouth and slid the entire thing in until her face was pressed up against his hairy crotch. She sucked on it for a few seconds before slowly letting it out and then looked up at Tammy while she continued to stroke his now wetted shaft with her hand.

“Yep, THAT was MUCH better, don’t you think Rick?” she said with a naughty grin. It was obvious she was having a great time needling them both. “C’mon, Tammy, wouldn’t you like to try it?”

Tammy tightened her arms even tighter in front of her and just shook her head like a kid trying to keep from having to swallow her medicine.

“Well, if you don’t then I bet Kelly would.”

Well duh! I certainly didn’t have to be asked twice. Rick’s dick was already responding to my mom’s caresses and was started to stiffen more every moment. I squatted down in front of him and took his semi-flaccid dick in my mouth. Mmmmmmm, I loved the way it felt to suck his dick as it was growing.

Dicks are the only thing about a guy that is ALWAYS honest - they never lie. When a guy is turned on, his dick gets hard and when he isn’t, it stays soft, simple as that. Feeling Rick’s cock getting bigger every second, filling my mouth more the longer I sucked him, told me that I was indeed turning him on.

“Now Tammy, don’t tell me you wouldn’t like to take a turn,” my mom pressed her, “You’ll just be sucking his dick, not like you’re having sex with him or anything.”

“Oh yeah? Try telling that to my David,” she countered.

Well, duh, of course her husband wouldn’t appreciate it if she started sucking another man’s cocks since he would never know, who cares? My mom’s point was that it was no different than going out and spending money on an expensive new outfit. Sure, her husband may not like it but it’s not like she would be cheating on him.

I let them discuss it as my focus was more on Rick’s cock at the moment. Rick wasn’t exactly the kind of guy I would want as a boyfriend, but he DID have the biggest dick in our family and I enjoyed giving him blowjobs, even if he didn’t fuck me with it.

“See? Look at Kelly, she seems to be enjoying him,” my mom continued.

Looking out the corner of my eye, I could see that Tammy was watching me intently. She may be SAYING she didn’t want Rick’s cock, but the look in her eyes betrayed her true feelings. Well why not? What older women with an ounce of hormones wouldn’t want a young stud’s dick once more in her mouth?

“Your turn,” I said to Tammy, holding Rick’s slippery dick in my hand as I turned my head towards her.