Chapter 6

Part I of “Thanksgiving Day. Oh my God, thank you!!”

It couldn’t have been any later than 6:00 Thanksgiving morning. The house was dead silent, versus the various coital sounds heard from several rooms last night. Everyone was getting the rest they’d probably need to get through the sort of holiday this would surely become. I had no idea why I’d awakened so early, but it became quite obvious within a few seconds. I was horny!

Maybe I’d been dreaming about the weekend? Or, maybe the atmosphere of our get-together had affected me that way. Maybe it was the excitement and wonder of this newfound level of familial love I was finally experiencing. Whatever the reason, I was incredibly horny. And there, beside me, was my handsome and sweet cousin Jimmy, naked and sleeping. The words Uncle Ron spoke, before bidding us all good night, echoed in my mind.

He said, “If you’re enjoying yourself, whatever you do is fine with us.”

I took those words to heart. I uncovered my sleeping beauty. His prick was totally shriveled. It was cute, actually. I could hardly believe it had grown to such pleasurable proportions yesterday! I wanted desperately to awaken it from its deep sleep. It had a job to do, and I wasn’t about to let it off the hook. I moistened my fingertip and touched the small bunch of loose skin on the underside of his shaft, just below the head. With my fingernail, I gently tickled it to see if I’d get a response. And I did! Like magic, it slowly began to enlarge. But it was still small and flaccid. There was more work to be done.

Jimmy’s prick was the perfect size to fit whole in my mouth. I salivated at the thought. With my thumb and forefinger, I raised it up and quickly took all of it into my wet mouth. Mmmmm. It was so soft and easy to massage, squeezing it between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. And, whoa! THAT got a response!! Jimmy’s cute little prick didn’t stay that way for long. As I sucked and massaged, it fast outgrew the confines of my small mouth. I knew I was doing something right! Though still asleep, Jimmy began moving and sighing.

With eyes still closed, “Huh? What? Ohhhhh. Mmmmm.”

I started taking in his shaft as far as I could, into the top of my throat. I fought the urge to gag. I had gotten pretty good at that with Daddy. Then I slowly raised my head so his cock head was all that remained in my mouth. I repeated the process a couple more times before Jimmy finally came all the way back from dreamland.

“Ohhhhh, Tina! Geez, that feels incredible. What a way to say good morning!! You’re amazing.”

Jimmy gently held my head, coaxing me to take him deeply, but not forcing me. I used all that I had learned from having sex with Daddy so many times before, and took every last inch of him until his helmet was completely in my throat. For me, there was something so very special and fulfilling when I was able to do that for my lover. I knew it drove Daddy wild with excitement. I swallowed, using those muscles to massage Jimmy’s cock head. His moans and sighs told me I had learned very well at home. My pussy was in full tremble mode.

“Jimmy, make gentle love to me this morning. Let’s take it slow and enjoy every moment. OK?”

“That sounds beautiful, Tina. I want to make you happy. I’ve wanted to make love to you since you were only twelve.”

“Really, Jimmy?! But, why me?”

“How could it not be you? You’re so sweet, and you’re so beautiful. Dad sensed how I felt. He sternly told me I had to be patient until you were older. Hands off! And, oh Tina, it was so worth the wait. You’re a fantastic lover!”

“Oh, Jimmy, I’m so lucky you’re my cousin. Please make love to me.”

And so began close to an hour of loving foreplay, and deeply intimate intercourse. Jimmy and I explored, stroked, licked and kissed every part of each other’s body. Jimmy treated every inch of me as a rare jewel to be treasured. He whispered how gorgeous he found my face, my rear, my breasts, my tummy and even my back. Of course, he spent the most time exploring my womanhood. Misty tingled as his hot exhales rushed through her pubic hair, as well as his inhales rushing back through her hair to his nose. He pressed his nose against my clitoris, causing my hips to involuntarily jut upwards. Of course, I wanted to know everything there was to know about his body, as well, and covered every square inch of my delicious cousin.

After so much foreplay and passionate kissing, I needed Jimmy to penetrate me as much as he needed to be inside me. And, oh, that marvelous feeling, as Jimmy’s solid cock began its slide into me! As much as I truly enjoyed every moment of amazing sex with my father, there was something so wonderful and special about making love to a boy barely older than I was. I gasped as Jimmy’s cock finally came to rest, completely buried inside me. His moans told me how good he felt, with his engorged cock enveloped by my tight, young pussy. Just as with Daddy, it filled my heart to know I was giving Jimmy such pleasure.

“Oh my God, Tina! You’re so perfect. Dad told me I’d soon realize how blessed I am to have you as my cousin. He was so right. You’re giving me the happiest Thanksgiving ever, Tina!”

“It’s my happiest, too, Jimmy. We are blessed to be cousins, aren’t we?”

Jimmy nodded as he began rhythmically thrusting into me, and I to him. We had worked ourselves into a frenzy of sexual desire. I looked up. Our eyes met. No words were needed. We simply knew that love had flourished between us. It was a strong familial love, colored with the thrill of intimate sex. It was romantic, yes, but not exclusive. That sort of love allowed for the thrill and pleasure of sex with anyone in the entire family. It was virtually intoxicating in its intensity. As Jimmy continued working my pussy, I found myself thinking a quiet prayer of gratitude for the wonderful life our family enjoyed, especially on this day of thanksgiving.

Jimmy’s slender frame rested on top of me. His weight felt so good. It was as if we were one body. I cried in splendid, physical joy. Sweet Jimmy moaned and sighed with almost every thrust, then began kissing me with more passion than ever. Our mouths were joined, our tongues were intermingled and Jimmy’s glorious cock was firmly wrapped inside my pussy’s tight embrace. Oh, how beautiful! How amazing it was to be able to share incredible moments like this so freely with close family! These thoughts filled my mind as our bodies began climbing the mountain to their ultimate destination.

“I’m almost there, Jimmy. Don’t hold back. Fuck me hard, Jimmy. Please!”

“Oh, God, Tina. Yesss. It feels sooo good! Tina, you’re the best!!”

What had been gentle lovemaking suddenly accelerated as our lust for total sexual gratification took over. We weren’t afraid to let our cries ring out for everyone awake to hear. This was what the time spent with Jimmy and his family was all about. Jimmy’s thrusts all ended with a forceful impact against my mound, the pressure exciting my clitoris, sending it into orbit!

“I’m cuuummiinngg, Jimmy!!!! Fill me with your seed!”

“Aaaaawwww. Ohhhhh, Tiiiinnnaaaa. Here it comes!!”

Our orgasms were storybook! We had cum in absolutely perfect unison. I could feel his young, powerful cock shooting his family seed against my wall as my pussy spasmed and convulsed. Over and over, despite emptying his testicles into me just hours before, Jimmy vigorously shot a full load of sperm into the depths of my womanhood. As I orgasmed, Jimmy cried as if in pain. My involuntary muscular contractions were squeezing his cock. I could feel my pussy milking him for every last drop of his sweet sperm. Nature was in complete control. At almost the very same time our bodies grew limp and lifeless as we fell down from the apex of our orgasms.

“Jesus Christ, Tina! You’re so different from Mom and Paula. Don’t get me wrong. I love them dearly, and sex with them is amazing. But, Tina, I’ve never had sex like this before. Not ever!”

“I’m really glad I could make you feel so good, Jimmy. And you gave me one of the strongest orgasms of my life! Thank you, Jimmy. Are you happy we’re cousins? Haha!”

“Hell, yesss! But, Tina, happy doesn’t come close to describing how I feel.”

Jimmy reached down to play with the sperm that had begun oozing out of Misty. I could see that special look of pride on his face. It was a look I’d seen on Daddy’s face so many times. Jimmy had every right to feel pride in a job well done.

“That’s you you’re feeling down there, Jimmy. Lots of you, actually! Haha! And inside me is where it belongs. You’re a wonderful lover, Jimmy.”

We spent the next few minutes sharing beautifully slow, loving kisses. Thanksgiving Day had just begun, and I was already filled with thanks. But, at just 7:00 am, there were still many hours left, and potentially much more to be thankful for before the day was done.

Part II - It’s so nice to get to know you, dear uncle.

Jimmy and I left his room to take a morning shower together. As we walked down the hall we were treated to various sounds of coital bliss emanating from the bedrooms.

“Jimmy, it seems you and I weren’t the only ones who wanted to start this Thanksgiving Day with a bang!”

“Haha!! I’m not surprised, Tina. Times are rare in my family when at least one pair of lovers aren’t going at it. We have a strong sex drive, I guess you could say. But, having your family here ignites our passions even more than usual.”

“Uh, duhhhh! Ya think?!” Jimmy and I laughed really hard as we entered the bathroom.

We thoroughly enjoyed our shower together as we took turns soaping up each other. There was no sex. Just the thrill of memorizing each other’s young and sexy bodies by heart. Jimmy’s body was just gorgeous, at once boyish, yet manly. Jimmy inspected every inch of mine but, just like most any man would, he tended to gravitate to my sopping wet, soapy pussy. Sure, we did embrace tightly and kiss under the warm flow of water, but it went no further than that. It was superbly gratifying.

It wasn’t long before my mother, Aunt Alice and Paula were feverishly working in the kitchen, preparing everything for the holiday meal. Mommy was in charge of making her signature Italian stuffing, which required both sweet and hot Italian sausage, onion, celery, salt, pepper, basil, oregano, poultry seasoning, milk and, of course, toasted Italian bread crushed into crumbs. I salivated at the thought. Mommy would also be in charge of making the gravy from the turkey drippings. She was great at making the most delicious flour gravy, with zero lumps!

Aunt Alice had purchased a twenty-four pound, locally raised organic fresh turkey. My mother had to adjust her stuffing recipe to fill such a large turkey, while still leaving enough extra to make a loaf pan-ful to vacuum seal and freeze for a future meal. Paula was busy peeling potatoes and carrots. Aunt Alice was going to make her delicious pressure-cooked carrots, mashed and buttered, and her incredible creamy mashed potatoes ... She was also preparing a massive bowl of salad fixins with three types of lettuce, spinach, celery, walla walla sweet onion, radishes, baby carrots, cucumber, red bell pepper, sliced grape tomatoes, black olives, pepperoncini, mushrooms, water chestnuts, freshly-cooked bacon bits, milled peppercorns, sharp cheddar cheese cubes and grated, fresh Parmesan cheese. Mmmmmm.

Such a large turkey would need around four and a half hours to bake at 325°, even using Aunt Alice’s faster convection oven. So, it had to be put in the oven by 9:45 for a 3:30 afternoon meal. Mommy and Aunt Alice would be busy, on and off, until dinner time. But, the rest of us were free to do whatever we wanted.

Jimmy and I agreed to go our separate ways, well, at least for the day. Uncle Ron suddenly appeared. He had gone to a local diner he loved and brought home lots of breakfast goodies. It was a warm day, so we all went outside and ate at the big table on the deck. Uncle Ron sat right next to me as we all stuffed our faces. Daddy sat across from me. It seemed that an active sex life created insatiable appetites for almost everyone.

As I was finishing my breakfast I felt Uncle Ron’s warm hand on my bare thigh. I knew immediately what he wanted, and I wasn’t about to pass up the opportunity. He was very attractive, something I had been noticing for a very long time. I looked up at him and smiled. I looked across the table. Daddy gave me a wink and a loving smile. The perfection of our incestuous family dynamic became very evident to me when Daddy showed no apprehension or jealousy, even though Uncle Ron would soon be making love to me, his little girl. Any inclination I had to feel guilty for “cheating” on Daddy was immediately erased. I was free to thoroughly enjoy my time with my loving uncle, and I intended to do just that!

“Tina, after we clean up the mess from breakfast, would you like to join me in the hot tub?”

“Sure, Uncle Ron! I’d love to.”

“By the way, no swimsuit required, Tina. Your body’s too beautiful to hide it.”

“A swimsuit? What’s that?!? Haha! And, thank you.”

Did he really mean what he said? I mean, sure, I did have real boobs, though still on the smallish side. My hips had been widening, and my butt was more rounded and full. But I knew my body didn’t measure up to Julie’s or my mother’s. Was it my youth that excited him? My pubescent partial development? I knew older guys could be attracted to very young women, and even girls. It didn’t matter, because I now know for sure that he really meant it. What mattered most at the time was that he was sexually excited, and physically ready to welcome me into the family way. I figured those little blue pills he got for this special weekend couldn’t hurt, either.

When we got to the hot tub Julie was already getting frisky with Larry, as was my mother with Angelo. Mommy had used a break in meal prep duties to be with him. Hmmm. Very efficient use of her time, I thought. Daddy sat nearby with a Cuban cigar, just enjoying the show with an obvious raging hard-on.

“Aunt Ellen, you’re a sight for sore eyes! I’ve missed being with you.” Angelo declared.

“Not as much as I’ve missed your energetic lovemaking, young man!”

Soon, Angelo was actually carrying Mommy to a comfortable lounge where I knew he’d be testing her sexual fitness. It was very near Daddy’s chair, where he sat with a wide-eyed look of anticipation. I could tell my mother’s pleasure was all that mattered to him. It demonstrated to me how the weekend joining of our families was all about familial love and sharing. So, I knew Daddy would soon delight in seeing Uncle Ron fucking his little girl, treating her to immense sexual pleasure.

Uncle Ron and I sat in the hot tub with Daddy, Mommy and Angelo in full view. Almost immediately, Angelo dove between Mommy’s legs, adoring and worshiping her beautiful pussy. His face was buried in her sex, and it made me hot just imagining her ecstasy. Angelo wasn’t much for extended foreplay. He wanted to get right down to business, and it appeared that was what my mother wanted at that moment.

“You like seeing Angelo taking your mother, Tina? It’s exciting, isn’t it? Angelo has loved his Aunt Ellen since he was a baby. Now he gets to show her just how much he truly loves her. It’s very beautiful.”

“Yes. It really is exciting, and so beautiful. Uncle Ron, please show me how much you truly love me.”

“Oh, of course, my dear Tina. I do love you so, and now I’ll show you just how much. God has given our families this special time to show, and enjoy, the love we all share.”

With that, Uncle Ron began a long, slow appreciation of my entire body. He whispered compliment after compliment as he discovered and praised every part of my being, no matter how minuscule. He seemed to be deeply affected by my developing body. His erection was massive and hard as nails. I held it tightly as long as I could, until he moved to my lower extremities. Uncle Ron actually held his breath under the water as he kissed and licked Misty. I was being driven into a sexual mania, a feverish rage that enveloped me. The knowledge that my dearest Uncle Ron would soon be penetrating me drove me wild.

Then he rose from the water, picked me up as a man would a bride over the threshold, exited the hot tub and planted me on one of his luxurious lounges. I was totally in his control, exactly as I wanted to be. I caught a quick glimpse of Daddy looking our way. When our eyes met he sent me an emotional, loving smile that told me everything would be wonderful. Daddy didn’t want anything to ruin the experience for me. God, how I loved my father.

Uncle Ron now explored all the intricacies of my pubescent body that the water had kept hidden. Suddenly I felt a sensation I’d never felt before. Uncle Ron was sucking my big toe! Oh, my God! It felt strangely wonderful! I hadn’t even heard about such a thing. He eventually sucked every one of my toes, all the while gently running his fingertips along my legs. Deep in my pussy I could feel the trembling growing.

Before the family get-together had begun, I wondered if I could stay in a sexy mood for days on end. Even during that first month when Daddy and I had the master bed all to ourselves, I usually needed time after we made love to recapture that indefinable sexual desire. But, on this weekend, that desire seemed ready and eager to be rekindled at any given moment! There I was, freshly fucked by sweet Jimmy only a few short hours before. Nevertheless, I laid there, anxious and impatient to feel his father’s raging erection filling me. It was all so unbelievably exciting and liberating.

“Uncle Ron, everything you’re doing is driving me insane. I need you inside me!”

“Oh, my sweet niece, you’re so young. Please, don’t be in a rush. Our first time needs to be special. I’ve waited years for this. Can you be patient just a little while longer, sweetheart?”

It was then that I realized virtually the entire family was watching us. I guess they all realized the significance of my joining with my uncle. He was a powerful patriarch. He was the strong sexual glue binding us all together on this holiday. Somehow, his joining bodies with me was my official entry into our family’s beautiful incestuous lifestyle. I wondered how something so loving and pure could be so reviled by society?!

“OK. I’ll try my best, Uncle Ron.”

“Haha! Good girl. Oh, my sweet Tina, you’re so precious. We all love you so.”

As my parents, my sister, my aunt and my cousins looked on, Uncle Ron took full control. He kissed me with what I soon learned was a huge tongue. He could almost send it to the top of my throat! With it, he licked and tasted all that my mouth had to offer. It really turned me on to be so orally penetrated. I sucked his tongue like a thick cock. I had completely submitted to his sexual prowess, happy that he’d convinced me to be patient. I would later learn that Uncle Ron was always the dominant partner. All the family women submitted to his every desire, as the rewards for total submission were great, and many. I was about to learn how wise it was to do so.

Uncle Ron turned me over. He massaged my neck and back with expert hands. He massaged my buttocks, which dramatically increased my need to be deeply penetrated. The trembling within my pussy became a tremor. Then, without warning, Uncle Ron’s talented fingers played all around my anus, his middle finger plunging inside me.

“Oh, my God! Aaaahhhhh!! That feels sooooo damn good!”

Uncle Ron’s breathing became heavier as he assaulted my ass. Then I could feel a second finger race in to join the first. But, then the explosion happened. As his fingers rushed in and out of my ass, he reached down with his other hand to massage my clitoris.

“Ooooohhhhhhhhh!! Oh, Uncle Ron, please, please fuck me now!”

“Patience, sweet child.”

He wasn’t finished preparing his niece for the piece de resistance. He flipped me over onto my back, spread my legs and pushed his face tightly against my pussy. It was then that he finally penetrated his pubescent niece. Not with his majestic cock, but with his mighty tongue. It was the very same tongue that could reach my throat! It was thick and oh-so-long. It felt as if a dick had just shot into me! Holy Moses! My tremors were becoming quakes. I was quickly learning the wisdom of submission to his every sexual whim. Uncle Ron was like a sexual thrill ride. You just hang on! You’re powerless to control it.

Uncle Ron delved deeply into my pussy with his talented tongue, lapping up all my juices like a starving man. I needed to be fucked so badly that I started screaming! Hearing my anguished cries, Uncle Ron made a deep, husky sound of satisfaction. I opened my eyes for just a second. There, almost surrounding us and watching, was my family. Little had I known beforehand that my being fucked by Uncle Ron would be a momentous family event. But I was so trapped in his sexual web that nothing mattered more to me than withstanding the torment of his lovemaking, until he would finally, mercifully find it in his heart to fuck me.

As my uncle’s powerful tongue continued to plunge into the depths of my newfound womanhood, his nose pressed painfully into my clit as his fingers penetrated my ass, launching me into hysterics.

“Goooooooodddddddd almightyyyyyy! Aaaaaaaaaagggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!”

“How badly do you need me to fuck you, sweet child?”

“Ohhhh, please, please shove it all the way into me now! Oh my God, please!!” as the family made sympathetic sounds.

At that frantic moment, Uncle Ron flipped me over onto my belly with his strong arms. He grabbed me by the hips and pulled me up onto my knees, my elbows resting on the lounge pad. Immediately, without any delay or warning, he fell to his knees on the lounge and plunged his entire solid cock into the wall of my cervix. I wailed.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!! Fuuuuccckkkk me Uncle Ron! FUCK me!!!!!!

Wasting no time at all, my masterful uncle began furiously thrusting as I reached under me to massage my clit. Each collision between our mounds felt as if they’d break my fingers.

“Is this what you wanted, little Tina? Is this what you were begging for?”

“God, yesssssss! Don’t stop fucking me! Please don’t stop!”

Uncle Ron’s merciless assault on my small, fragile body continued without pause. The quakes within my pussy had grown into full-blown volcanic eruptions. I could actually feel a strange and unfamiliar heat building inside my canal. My lungs expelled their contents with each thrust. I was helpless, weak and praying for relief.

“Ohhh, ohhhh. Here it comes! I’m going to cum! Aaaahhh. Oooooooooh yessssss!”

“It’s time to plant seed inside my darling little niece! You ready, babe?”

“Uuuuuuuggghhhh, yesssss.”

My pussy muscles began contracting. My body instinctively knew it was time to milk my uncle’s cock for all the sperm it could extract. With one final exhausted scream, I reached the zenith of the most debilitating orgasm I’d ever had.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I’m cummmmmiiinnnggg!!”

“And so is your dear Uncle Ron, sweetheart!!”, as he plunged deep, jealously asserting his cock’s rightful place within me.

His penile pulses were strong and forceful, delivering copious quantities of precious family seed. There must have been at least four gushes against my wall. As I felt the pulses filling my womb, I delighted in the slow ebbing of my deeply satisfying orgasmic contractions.