Chapter 70: Busty Aunt Is Eager to be Used by Her Nephew

Mrs. Carla Turner – Day Seventy-Five
DING-DONG!

The doorbell chimed through my sister’s new house. It was a mansion. Nervous excitement rippled through me. I stood in a trench coat next to my fourteen-year-old daughter. My husband was coming up behind us. We had driven for a few hours to reach here to spend Thanksgiving with my sister’s family.

With my nephew. Him. I was so excited to see Tony.

The door opened to reveal a naked girl wearing a collar about her neck. She had both nipples pierced. Her red hair was in a long ponytail down her back. Over her heart, she had tattooed “Tony’s Cheerleader.” On her shaved pubic mound, she had tattooed “For Tony Carter’s Use.”

“Welcome, welcome,” she said, “Master’s waiting for you. Come in! Come in!”

The house had a warm and spicy aroma. A welcoming scent. I stepped into the house with my daughter, trembling. Tony was coming down the stairs naked, my sister Abigail behind him. She, too, was naked, her big boobs bouncing, but my eyes were locked on my nephew’s cock.

It thrust out so big and thick before him. I shivered at him.

“Aunt Carla!” he said excitedly. “Sarah! And Uncle Dave. How wonderful to see you.”

I shuddered and glanced at my daughter. She trembled there, her honey-brown hair spilling around her youthful face. She nodded to me. Together, we opened our trench coats and let them fall to the ground, exposing our naked bodies. We stood there, both our pussies shaved. We had written on each other’s pubic mounds in magic marker, “Please use us!” with arrows pointing down to our snatches.

Tony grinned. “My, my, look at that. Nice.”

I shivered, so glad that we had made him happy.

“Sarah!” squealed an excited voice. My niece, Debbie, came darting naked from a hallway. Her strawberry-blonde pigtails flew behind her. She grinned at us. “Ooh, ooh, you’re both ready to be used! That’s so wonderful!”

Other women were appearing. One was my age and dressed like a sexy maid. Most of the others were Tony’s age, wearing collars and having similar tattoos to the redhead. Bitch, my other niece, was one of them. Several of the collared women were older, though, but equally sexy. A pair of Black twins in sexy maid outfits appeared, too and came up to my sister.

“These are my two lovers,” Abigail said as the maids came up beside her. My sister’s big boobs swayed. She had, “For My Son’s Cock Only” tattooed on her pubic mound with an arrow pointing at her cunt. “Daniqua and Shaniqua. Mmm, I told you I have a thing for Black women?”

“You did,” I said, smiling at my sister. “They’re cute.”

“And you’re Mistress is a Black woman,” my sister continued. “That’s so hot. Mmm, I’m glad that worked out.”

I nodded, glancing at Tony. My husband was already chatting with my brother-in-law. Neither of them were naked. My heart pounded as Tony glanced at us. Then he nodded to his mother. My sister smiled and broke from her two Black lovers.

“It’s so good to see you, Carla,” Abigail said, throwing her arms around me. She pressed her naked tits into mine. I groaned at the feel of those wonderful breasts on mine. Our nipples brushed. Sparks sizzled. “Mmm, so good.”

She kissed me.

My lips melted to my big sister’s. I shuddered as our mouths worked together. This was so wild. I was being used by my nephew. He stood there, watching us, his dick so hard. He got off on this. I trembled in delight as my lips worked with my sister’s.

“It’s so good to see you, Sarah!” Debbie squealed and darted to my daughter.

My niece and daughter kissed. I broke the kiss with my sister to watch them. This was so exciting. My heart pounded in my chest as my sister hugged me tighter. I loved the feel of our soft breasts together. It was just such a wonderful moment.

“Aren’t they cute?” cooed Abigail.

“Yes,” I groaned, watching our two petite daughters making out. They were both naked and pressed tight. “Just adorable.”

Debbie and Sarah broke apart, both grinning. Though they didn’t have the same hair color, they did look alike. They could easily be taken as sisters. My pussy clenched as Abigail broke from me and slid past Debbie, who appeared before me.

“Aunt Carla!” Debbie squealed and threw her arms around my neck. She kissed me with such passion.

I groaned, making out with my niece while my sister kissed my daughter. I trembled, my hands sliding down Debbie’s back to her tush. The entire time, Tony watched us. He used us. This sent such a heady rush through my body.

“Bitch, why don’t you go make Uncle Dave feel welcomed?” said Tony. “I’m sure he’s always wanted to fuck one of his nieces.”

“Of course, Master,” my niece said. I broke the kiss with Debbie to watch her sauntering to my husband. He turned from talking with my brother-in-law Jake to smile. “Uncle Dave, I’ll take care of you. Mmm, and maybe I can take care of Dad, Master? They can both use me.”

“Fine, fine,” Tony said. “I’m sure you’ll have fun, Bitch.”

She giggled and led them off. Then Debbie moved away from me, and Tony stepped up. He pulled my daughter to him. He kissed his cousin with passion. She whimpered in his arms, trembling against him. His cock poked into her belly. She hadn’t touched her father’s dick. Yet.

I hoped Tony would use us by letting my husband fuck our daughter. It would be wrong until then. Illegal. As much as I wanted it, Tony had to be the one to use it to make it legal and right.

He broke the kiss with my daughter. I wanted to broach it with him, but I was nervous. Then he was before me. I shuddered. He was so handsome. Every woman in the world wanted him, so why was I so lucky to be his aunt?

He threw his arms around me and kissed me.

I groaned, my mouth melting to his. I made out with him. I groaned, his tongue thrusting into my mouth. He kissed me with such passion. It was such a heady moment. I groaned into his mouth, dizzy with the lust.

His hands slid down my back and gripped my rump. His cock throbbed against me. He was such a strong man. My nipples throbbed against his chest. I just wanted him to do things to me. Such naughty and wicked things.

He broke the kiss with me, his eyes burning hot. I shuddered here, staring at him with such heat in my eyes. He grinned at me. His cock pulsed against me. He broke from me and glanced at my daughter, who stood nearby. Abigail took my son’s arm. She slid her arm across his stomach and gripped his cock.

“Let’s go upstairs,” he said.

I nodded as he and my sister walked ahead of us. I trembled as Sarah, and I followed. Several of his sex slaves drifted after us, along with Debbie. This was such a wild moment. My heart pounded in my chest. I knew things were about to get kinky.

We climbed the stairs. The house was quite spacious. It had numerous rooms. Tony paused at one and said, “This is your family’s room.” It had a king-sized bed and simple furniture. “Brat and Mrs. Charleston, fetch their luggage from their car.”

“Use, Master!” two of the sluts said. One was a woman my age with big, fake tits and Tony’s Prize tattooed over her heart. The other had dyed-pink hair and Tony’s Brat on her boob. They both broke off from the others watching us, including an Arab woman my age with a golden collar.

She had Tony’s Teacher tattooed on her tit. That was exciting to see.

I shivered as we kept moving down the hallway to an even larger room. The master bedroom. It had a large bed in the center with nice furniture. A huge bathroom and walk-in closet. I trembled as Tony and my sister cuddled up by the bed.

“You ready to be used, Aunt Carla?” Tony asked.

“Yes,” I groaned as I faced him. I was so ready to be used. “I’ve been practicing with my daughter. Getting us both ready to be used.”

“She has,” Sarah said, smiling. “She eats me out and uses a little vibrator on my clit. It’s so much fun. Daddy watches and jacks off, but he doesn’t touch me.”

“Not yet,” I said, hoping Tony would get the hint.

“Sixty-nine,” he said as my sister dropped to her knees. She opened her mouth and swallowed his cock. “I want to watch you two sixty-nine. That’s how I’m using you.”

“Yes,” I groaned as Abigail suckled on her son’s dick with such enthusiasm, her blonde hair swaying around her shoulders. “Come on, sweetie. This is what we practiced for. Don’t be shy.”

Only Sarah wasn’t shy. She beamed at me and licked her lips, so eager to eat my pussy. I trembled, so ready to commit this incest with her. I lay down on the bed. My entire body trembled as she climbed onto the bed.

I licked my lips, eager to feast on her. I crawled over her and straddled her head. She groaned as I lowered my cunt to her. I sat on her face, my shaved twat rubbing against her lips. She whimpered and licked me.

An incestuous rush swept through me.

I moaned and ducked my head down, nuzzling into my daughter’s tangy snatch. The flavor of my daughter’s incestuous cream soaked through my lips. I kissed at her, planting smooches up and down her virgin slit.

I licked at her with hunger. She moaned beneath me. I trembled as she gripped my butt-cheeks and lapped at my cunt with enthusiasm. She stroked through my folds as I tongued up and down her tight slit. I brushed her hymen.

“Damn,” groaned Tony. The wet sounds of my sister blowing him filled the air. “That’s hot. Sixty-nine with your daughter, Aunt Carla!”

“Yes, Tony!” I moaned as I squirmed atop my daughter.

“I love being used, Mommy!” squealed Sarah into my snatch.

She thrust her tongue into my twat. I had no hymen, so she could bury into my depths and swirl around in me. I could not wait to do that to her. After she was deflowered. I trembled as she gripped my rump. She kneaded my asscheeks as I licked at her slit.

My tongue fluttered up and down my daughter’s slit. I loved her taste. She had such a wonderful twat. She was just such a delicious thing to devour. She groaned as I did that. She gripped my rump, massaging my butt-cheeks.