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Chapter 2

Copyright© 2015 by El Cabron

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Spending the summer at home is lots of fun. Especially when people come to visit. Relatives and friends are all welcome. And they can be very lusty too.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/ft   Mult   Consensual   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Incest   Mother   Son   Cousins   Aunt   Nephew   Group Sex   First   Safe Sex   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Petting   Squirting   Double Penetration  

After Aunt Jen came for her visit, I was missing the loving we had made. I was still at home from high school for the summer. Being fourteen I was always horny. Jen had really given me something to dream about and think of while I jerked my boner in my bedroom.

I found myself thinking more and more of my mother sleeping downstairs in the master bedroom. It's hard to say what might have happened if my Aunt Pauline, or Polly, hadn't decided to come and visit us too.

This was the hometown of my family. My grandparents lived across town. It was not unusual for all of the girls to come for visits. My Aunt Jen, Aunt Polly, and Olivia my cousin. Especially since the old folks could no longer travel.

My grandfather had been getting more and more senile. So Gram had to stay home with him all the time but the girls all visited them often. My mother went over at least once a week. I did too.

Anyway, it was easier for visitors to stay at our house so as not to be a burden on Gram. And Aunt Polly had now put in her appearance. She was going to spend a few days in the same bedroom that Aunt Jen had used just a couple of weeks earlier.

Aunt Polly had the small breasts that ran in the family, and had long dark brown hair. All the ladies had brown hair, just different shades, and they all liked to keep it long.

Polly was an academic. She was an associate professor at a women's college. The whole family whispered that she was a lesbian. She had never married. She shared her home with various women over the years.

She had always said it was to keep down expenses since she didn't make that much at a small college but they all knew she was into women. They really believed that but never spoke of it to her. Besides, I think her personality made her keep her life personal.

When she got here one afternoon, while mom was still at work, I greeted her at the door with a hug. I loved my family. We were a loving family. Polly hugged me back and immediately, after we had taken her things up to her room, began to give me the third degree about how I was doing in school, what subjects I liked, whether I needed any help and so on. A true teacher through and through.

Then she started on about my love life. I told her about my girlfriend who was on vacation with her family, and she patted me on the leg.

"You must miss her terribly. I know young people well. I've taught them all of my life. You're missing her both mentally and physically. I'm aware of the needs you young people have."

"How do you handle the lack of close physical contact Bill? I know at your age you might be sexually active. I also know you're bright enough to be using safe sex techniques with your little girlfriend. You are, aren't you?"

"Of course Aunt Polly," I said blushing bright red. "I mean, I use condoms, but I don't need to with her because we haven't had sex yet. It would be easier if I were a lesbian I suppose. I wouldn't need rubbers."

I have no idea why I said that. It just slipped out. I was just so surprised by her questions.

"Wait a minute Billy. Two questions immediately come to mind from that statement. First, who're you having sex with besides your girlfriend, and second, what do you know about lesbians?"

"Oh, Aunt Polly, I really didn't mean to say that. I'm sorry. We don't mind that you're a lesbian. I think it's cool myself."

"Billy, you silly boy. I'm not a lesbian. Look, you're old enough to understand a few things. I'm bi-sexual. Do you understand? I like men and women. But I'm not promiscuous. I take great care in selecting my sexual partners, as should you young man. But go on. Tell me who else needs you to use condoms?"

"This is really embarrassing. Promise you won't tell mom? Please. I'm not even sure I should tell. I might be telling something I shouldn't. I don't know."

"Go ahead my boy. I've many secrets in my life. One more won't be hard to keep. Tell me. You know you want too." And she grinned the family grin. That was her first smile of the day. It melted me.

"Well, you know Aunt Jen visited a couple of weeks ago. This is embarrassing and I don't know if she'll be upset or not, but she and I had lots of fun together."

"Oh, for goodness sakes you naughty boy. Your Aunt Jen has been a silly little slut all her life. I knew when you came of age she'd be on you like white on rice. A hunk like you, Billy, is going to be to tempting for Jen. This isn't a surprise to me. But I'd love to hear all about what you two did. Tell me about it Billy. Your Aunt Polly keeps secrets quite well." And again she grinned and then even cackled a little the way the women in the family did.

"Well, the first thing we did was she masturbated me in the shower one night and I ejaculated on the shower wall."

"You mean she jerked you off and you shot your cum. Is that closer to what happened?" And she cackled again.

This talk of sex had been working on my cock. It had become hard and was leaking pre-cum. I decided to go all the way. I stood up, dropped my trousers, fished out my cock and presented it my aunt.

Polly, sitting upon the couch, reached out and grabbed my prick. She spit on it and began stroking it hard and fast. Oh damn, it was so good I had to cum in about a minute.

She scrambled forward when she knew I was going to shoot and caught all of my milk with her mouth. She relished it as she swallowed it all. She licked my prick clean and then grinned up at me.

"Good sperm young man. I can see how Jen had lots of fun with you. I even had an orgasm myself. Good job Billy."

At that point we heard a key in the front door lock and mom came in. She was with her sister and skipped over to give her a big hug. Our family was close. Very close. That was becoming more clear every day.

We spent a nice evening, but as we ate supper Polly was playing footsie with me under the table. It was clear she wasn't on duty anymore. She was letting the girl come out while she was here in her old hometown. And she was letting it come out with me. She was even cackling a little now and then as she ran her shoeless foot up my calf. I was red as a beet.

"What are you laughing about Polly? You seem in an awfully good mood. It's nice to see."

"I am in a good mood, Marge. Can't say why. Just am!" And she grinned at me.

I had a good feeling about this visit. I had a real good feeling. I was right. After I took my evening shower I went down the hall to my room with a towel wrapped around me and when I got to my room I let it drop and just gloried in being nude.

I stood in front of my wall mirror, patted my stomach and watched my cock start to rise. I loved my cock. I couldn't imagine not being able to fuck. God, I loved fucking. I gave it a few strokes and then turned out the lights and went to bed. I liked sleeping in the nude.

Awakening early in the morning I felt the warmth of a body next to mine. I reached out and touched bare flesh. I sleep with my windows open and the curtains drawn back so there was the glow of dawn coming through the windows. It must have been about 5:30 in the morning. I wasn't up this early usually but I was fully awake now. I sat up slowly and drew the covers down so I could see who was in my bed.

It was Polly of course. She was sleeping with one hand on her pussy and the other with a thumb in her mouth. That was so fucking silly. A thirty-eight year old professor sleeping with her thumb in her mouth. I laughed out loud and her eyes slowly opened. Then she grinned and stretched her arms out to me.

What a great way to start the day. I embraced my aunt and we wrapped our arms and legs all around each other. I could feel the heat of her body and her taut little tits with their hard nipples pressed into my chest.

Our mouths were dueling with tongues as we sucked face and made out. I caressed her long hair and she ran her hand through my unruly mop pressing my head hard against her mouth, urgently wanting more and more.

I was slowly humping my growing prick against any bare flesh I could. Finally, Polly reached down and grabbed my prick. She slipped a rubber on it and guided it to her wet and hairy pussy. Aunt Polly was conservative in this way it seemed. I didn't care. Pussy was pussy.

I slid into her greasy crevice and it sucked my cock in enthusiastically. I began fucking slowly, relishing the feeling of wetness and slick slimy pussy juice. God, I loved fucking. Especially my aunts. They were special.

She rolled herself up on top of me and began fucking me back, rising up and slowly cramming my cock back up into her cooze. She started slowly. Then she increased the pace.

Up and down and faster and faster she fucked my long cock into her cunt. Fucking faster and deeper and harder, moaning and groaning and giving me a fucking to remember.

Squeezing her tits as hard as I could I made her squeal with pain and lust and passion. Then she leaned down and kissed me again. I loved her kisses. But they tasted a little strange. I would have to think about it. Not now. Not while my cock was getting ready to fill that condom with my spunk.

I could feel pussy juices flowing down around my cock and balls and into my ass hole. Polly was leaking her own cum more and more. I knew she had pleased herself impaled upon my prick. I could tell that easily. I had loved fucking her.

Now I wanted to fill her cunt with my sperm. I groaned and started cumming and cumming and she whimpered with lust as she felt me ramming her with my cock. I gave her all I had.

Aunt Polly slowly rose from my dick and flopped down beside me. She slipped my rubber off, threw it in on the nightstand, and began licking my cock up and down.

It was still semi-hard and she was eating it like a lollipop. God, she was as good a slut as Aunt Jen. I loved them both. The she bit my cock-head, making me moan loudly, and she cackled with glee.

Like a young woman, she skipped out of the room, twiddling her fingers back at me and grinning like a loon. I was left to think about her and what had happened this summer. Life was good.

Going to the bathroom I found Polly was showering, but the door was not locked. I went in. We had no secrets now. I pissed long and hard, all the while with Polly watching me from the shower and cackling. I had to keep it together to not get hard again.

I needed to stay soft so I could piss into the bowl. Then I washed up with a cloth and finished with brushing my teeth. I was still naked. I liked being naked with Polly.

Mom went to work and Polly and I went over to visit Gram and Gramps. We spent the day just chatting and enjoying each other's company. Gramps even remembered who everyone was for once. It was a good day.

For the next few days Polly visited with family and friends as Jen had before her. Both had lots of old friends in town. When she wasn't around I would spend the day looking at porn on the net and jacking off.

I was young enough to want to cum every day if I could. So I did. She would come home each evening, we would all dine together, and then she would come to my room after we had all ended the evening downstairs and tell me about her day.

Sometimes she would tell me about encounters with old boyfriends or girlfriends and what had happened. I had never realized what sluts my aunts had been, and still were. She told me about fucking old boyfriends to give them a thrill their poor dull lives had lost. Then she would tell be about sucking pussy with old girlfriends. She loved eating pussy. So did I.

The night before she was due to leave she at last came to my room once more. I had so wanted to have a last good session of sex play with Polly.

"Okay, Billy lad. This is your chance. Want to eat some pussy? I'm already creaming for you Billy boy."

Standing there naked in my room, as usual, my cock sprang up.

"Fuck, Polly, I could eat your cunt all night long. I've really been waiting to eat that pussy. I thought I'd never get it again."

"Well, lad, you're going to do a good job on my sweet pussy and I'm going to suck the life out of that luscious prick of yours. Let's do some sixty-nine kid!"

She threw off the robe she was wearing. She was naked underneath with her nipples like little gems. Her hairy cunt was glistening in the light from the juices she was already leaking. Her labia were swollen in anticipation just as my cock was twitching waiting for her ruby red lips to wrap around it.

We ran at each other and I grabbed her. I tossed her onto the bed and jumped on top of her. With my wang hanging down in her face I started working on her pussy under my mouth. I went to the clit first and sucked it so hard she squealed out with pleasure.

I waited and she started working my cock with both hands, stroking up and down with the head in her mouth, nibbling on the tip and licking off the pre-cum. My tongue was still tickling her clit and I could smell the cum she was leaking out of her cunt for me to lick later.

Sucking hard on her clit, she was moaning around my cock. Still stroking it she began yanking on my balls and I was moaning now. I started fucking her face and I was trying to ram it into her throat as deep as I could go. She was taking it all. What a great cock sucker.

I fucked her and started biting her labia. Then with my fingers I spread them apart and stuck my tongue into a juicy cunt. I fucked her cunt with my tongue and I fucked her face with my cock. I loved fucking my relatives.

She surprised the hell out of me by ramming a finger into my ass hole. I almost shot my wad right then and there. She started fucking my ass with her finger as she continued taking my whole prick down her throat, occasionally gagging but never stopping. Then she surprised me again. I was sucking pussy and it squirted into my face. Damn, that was tasty pussy and Polly was a squirter.

She had a hand wrapped around the base of my cock holding it like a cock ring and keeping me from cumming too soon. And she kept ramming that finger up my bung hole. I was fucking her face and needing to cum soon. Her squirting stopped but her cumming didn't. I was licking up all she gave me.

"Holy fuck Polly. I have to cum. My fucking balls are going to burst. Let me cum!"

She loosened her grip, rammed two fingers up my ass and I squirted like a fucking racehorse. So much cum shot out that she choked and almost lost it but she was a trooper. She held on and took all I could give. And I rammed my fingers into her cunt and found her G-spot for her. She kept cumming as I filled her mouth with spunk.

As she was swallowing all of my cum I turned about on the bed and kissed her. I wanted to taste myself on her lips. She wrapped her arms about me, tightened her grip and scraped her fingernails down my back, leaving tracks I was sure, but I didn't mind in the least. I made out with my Aunt Polly.

And I now remembered what that taste had been the night I had made out with her and then fucked her. When she kissed me her lips had tasted of pussy.

Aunt Polly, me, and my mother were the only ones in the house that night.

That gave me something to think about after Polly left the next day.

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