Incest/Taboo Mom's Diaries

"Fuck the seat mom...just come, keep coming, keep squirting!" I told her. She did, continuing to moan out her pleasure as she came, finally slowing and then looking down at the rather wet spot on her seat. "It'll dry," I told her. "There's a towel you can use to sit on, in the back seat." She quickly grabbed it, dabbing at the seat she was sitting on for a moment, and then folded it beneath her sitting back down again.

"Can't believe I did that," she said as she pulled up her panties and shorts once again, though I wasn't about to let her cover her tits up, not just yet anyway, and told her so.

"Keep your boobs out so I can see them when I come," I asked.

"You sure? You can do that while you're driving?" she asked worriedly.

"Oh yeah, I can...I've done it before," I now informed her seeing the look of mild surprise in her face upon hearing that. "I promise I'll keep my eyes on the road. You keep your eyes on my cock when I come," I laughed as I continued stroking my rock-hard cock for her. She sat back, half leaning against the door, her hands once again coming up to capture and toy with her breasts even though she'd just finished climaxing herself only moments ago.

"I can't believe I'm still horny," she admitted as she sat there watching me stroke my cock. "But seeing you do that, is keeping me that way," she added.

"Good, I like you horny," I told her. "I like the way you make me feel, the way I'm feeling right now in fact, about to shoot off a big fucking hot load!"

"A big one?" She asked hopefully.

"Oh yeah, real big. Real big and messy too. I'm going to squirt all over everything, you're going to see cum dripping off everywhere after I do too," I assured her. Whether I actually did or didn't was beside the point, the image I'd just painted for her was an obscene one as she saw it in her mind's eye. To my surprise she slipped her hand down the waistband of her shorts again.

"Make it squirt," she told me. "I want to see you come over everything," she then added. "I want to see my son's sperm dripping from the ceiling even," she laughed hotly, obviously aroused once again at her own decadent remark.

"Oh yeah, all over everything I assured her, and then felt it as it began, telling her I was. "Here it comes mom, going to squirt for you...going to fucking come over everything!"

I nearly did too. Suddenly my cock lurched, sperm flying out of the tip in a two-foot long spray that actually did hit the front windshield and dashboard. I continued jerking it, though now aiming it more back towards myself where the next several lengthy spurts of my cock-cream landed against my black tee shirt. The effect of which was rather obscene as well, white lines of my spunk outlined against the dark color of my shirt as I offloaded the rest of my creamy joy-juice against myself.

"Wow, you weren't kidding!" She said as she removed her fingers from between her legs, now reaching over as she attempted to swipe up a bit of my cream off my shirt. "You're a mess," she laughed. "Obviously...you're going to need to change your clothes before we get there," she added.

"Yeah, I'll pull over at the rest stop and do that. It's only a few miles away from here," I reminded her. "Besides...now I need to pee too."

"Ditto, same here," she said now putting her blouse back on, though I was pleased to see she hadn't put her bra back on as well. She looked over noticing my smile as she did that. "What's the point? No doubt...you'll be wanting to look at them again after we stop. But...after we do that, I think it's time I told you what I was planning on telling you. After I do that, you might not be as inclined to want to stare at my tits," she informed me.

"I doubt that mom," I responded. "There's nothing you can tell me that's going to either shock or offend me," I stated.

"Yeah well, we'll see."

I didn't push it, content to wait until after we'd gotten back out onto the road once again to see what it was she was willing to finally share with me.

After we had both peed, and I had changed clothes and gotten on the road again, mom sat for a moment trying to decide how to best tell me what she had to say.

"Go ahead mom...just spill it," I told her. "Nothing you could say will change the way I feel about you," I informed her. She looked at me hopefully, but I could see fear and worry in her eyes even so.

"I hope not," she began taking a deep breath before letting it out. "Your Aunt and I...we ah...well you see Jack, ever since we were young we've been close, really close."

"Yeah? So?" I said interrupting her, though to be honest about it, I was enjoying this. "You and Aunt Susan have always been close," I continued.

"That's not quite what I meant by that," she now said. "What I meant was, we've been intimately close, especially lately." She paused looking towards me trying to gage my reaction to that.

"So what you're telling me is, the two of you have been lovers?"

Now she turned her head away, unwilling to look at me as she answered. "Yes...we have been, more so since she and your Uncle divorced, since your father passed away."

"I had an idea you were," I announced now surprising her as she immediately turned her head back towards me, inquisitively asking.

"When did you decide that? When did you first think we might have?"

Once again I had little to go on, one or two things that now came to mind that had even then only hinted at something, though nothing specific. One of which was well back many years ago, but I decided against using that as an example, though once again bluffing as I mentioned it as though occurring more recently. I knew in doing that, it was a fairly safe bet, couldn't imagine it was the first or the last time I'd seen it happen, or that Aunt Susan had done it perhaps.

"Remember when I came home for that week right out of Boot Camp?" Mom nodded her head. Aunt Sue had made the trip down to stay with us for a few days while I was home. Once again reminding myself how Jill had refused to come with her, even though she was still home at the time. She'd used the excuse that someone needed to stay behind and take care of the horses, though I knew she was still very upset with me.

"I remember that much," mom stated though it was obvious she was searching her memory for anything else that had happened. I now knew there had, but I still had to be cautious in what I actually said I had seen.

"I remember coming downstairs after taking my shower, you two were in the kitchen doing the dinner dishes together."

I saw her eyes open wide at that as she tried to recall anything they had done or said, still thinking me up in my room. Seeing that, I once again knew I was on to something and decided to pursue it.

"I had just reached the doorway when I heard the two of you giggling as you stood there at the sink. Aunt Sue then said something, most of which I didn't catch because she was whispering, but it had something to do with what she was planning on doing to you later on in your bedroom." I knew by her response, it was close enough to whatever truth there was that she bought it.

"But then I saw Aunt Sue slip her hand down the backside of your pants, fondling your ass, and then I suspected there had been a lot more going on than either one of you would ever admit to."

That I had seen, but again it had been years ago. I could only hope it wasn't the only time she'd ever done that. But by mom's reaction it appeared that she had, or had at least done something similar to that anyway.

"I always was worried about you overhearing or seeing something," Mom said though she looked a bit more relaxed now in admitting it. "I guess I should have known better," she said blushing. "What else did you see or overhear?" she now asked.

Having gone this far with it, I decided to press my luck. "Well, later on that night, now curious as to what I thought might be going on, I waited until the two of you had gone to bed, then I snuck out of my room stood outside the door of your room listening. Sure enough, I could hear you two just well enough to know what was going on. The way you both giggled, the pleasured sighs and moans and groans coming from inside your bedroom, pretty much confirmed for me that the two of you were involved with one another sexually."

Now mom was seriously blushing. "I'm so sorry Jack that you found out about it like that. Were you angry? Shocked? Upset?"

I smiled at her. "Not at all mom...if anything, it made me horny just thinking about it, which is when I made up my own mind to eventually try seducing you. I knew then I wanted to be with you as well, though the thought of possibly being with you and Aunt Sue was something I very often entertained doing too."

"Jack, I'm not sure that's such a very good idea," she told me. "And I'm not too sure your Aunt would even entertain something like that either."

Had it not been for the fact I knew a lot more than she thought I knew, I might not even have brought the subject up. But judging by her response, she was either reluctant to include me, or perhaps actually nervous about telling Aunt Susan that we'd already done as much as we had. Which I then brought up as we sat discussing it further.

"So I take it you're not planning on telling her about us then." It was obvious my comment had caught her off guard. She opened her mouth to speak, and then closed it as she obviously knew I was well aware she and Aunt Sue never kept any secrets from one another.

"No...I was, part of the reason for my coming up here," she told me. "It's just that...I don't want to spring everything on her at once."

"So you'll at least think about it then, asking her if I can at least watch the two of you."

Once again she looked a little bewildered sitting there, actually considering what I'd just asked her to do. "Maybe, let's see how it goes," she said. "I'm sure she'll be in a bit of a state of shock when I tell her what we have done. Best to let that sink in for a bit before surprising her with anything else."

I let it ride, I'd pretty much planted the seed and suggestion, and knew that I could, and most likely would steer things in that direction anyway. All I needed to do now was be patient myself, and wait for the more appropriate opportunity to bring it all up again.

"So, Jill's still upset with me is she?" I said changing the subject. And though it wasn't necessarily a good subject to be bringing up, it had for the moment at least, temporarily let mom off the hook.

"Perhaps, though Sue and I haven't really discussed it much, not after you left to ship out overseas anyway," she told me. "But yes, she still may be, especially as this is a holiday weekend for her, and she's decided to remain there at school rather than coming down for a visit, which she'd decided to do once she heard we were coming up."

I was once again taken back to that night so long ago now. Knowing that we had news, but not yet knowing what it was, my Aunt Sue had gone about preparing one of my favorite dinners for the evening. Opening a couple of bottles of really nice wine to go with it, we had soon settled down to eat, though just before doing that was when I made my announcement, that I had joined the service and would be leaving for boot camp in just a few days time.

The look on Jill's face said it all. She was shocked, hurt and for whatever reason, angry with me in just hearing about it now. So much so, she had gotten up from the table and headed straight for her bedroom where she stayed for the next hour or so, much to everyone's surprise. I think her reaction left more hints and clues about us than anything ever could, though at the time, I had no idea mom and my aunt where well aware of our intimate activities.

When she finally did come down again, dinner was of course over, and somewhat less than what it had been meant to be. Still sitting outside drinking the wine, Jill had joined us, downing two glasses one right after the other almost immediately.

"You'd best slow down Jill," her mother had cautioned, though she now well knew the reason why she was so upset. "Otherwise you'll make yourself sick, and I for one am not going to clean up after you if you do!"

She had in fact slowed down after that, and finally drew me off to one side as we went for a walk in order to talk privately and alone.

"Why didn't you tell me you would be leaving soon?" She asked.

"Would it have made any difference?"

"It might have...yes."

"So in other words, had I told you I'd signed up, you and I wouldn't have done what we did earlier, is that it?"

"I don't know...maybe. I know I'd certainly have been mad at you then, so probably not."

"Then damn glad I didn't!" I said taking her into my arms, kissing her deeply, which she responded to initially before placing her hands on my chest, pushing me back.

"Damn you Jack!" She said stepping back, folding her arms over her breasts as she stood there glaring at me. "You're either going to get yourself killed over there, or you're going to end up meeting, and then marrying some woman, get her pregnant and come back with a baby...if you're not already dead by then," she said once again.

I honestly don't recall ever seeing her this angry before. "I have no intention of getting myself killed. I'm no hero for one thing. And for another, I seriously doubt I'll see any action. I'm assigned to the communications area, we won't be anywhere's near the main fighting."

"The main fighting," she said once again stamping her foot, tossing her arms into the air as she wheeled on me. "But you could still get shot at!" She exclaimed.

"So could you Jill. Some idiot postal clerk could go ballistic and shoot you in the head when you went in to buy stamps. There's just as much of a chance of that happening, as it would be for me."

She wasn't buying it however, and finally burst into tears, once again running back down the dirt road we'd been walking on, and then into the house. I could only stand there watching her go, and slowly began walking back.

I had actually gotten mom in a better mood again as I slowly steered the conversation back around to her and her sister. Eventually, I got her to tell me some of the things they had done growing up together, the first time they ever had, what they did, how they felt about it afterwards. Eventually she was sharing with me a few of their really intimate private naughty moments when they'd done things with one another neither one of them had ever even considering doing before.

Needless to say, I was aroused once again, my cock again out of my pants as I sat there fondling it, much to her delight.

"We're only a few miles from the turn off," she told me as she made ready to tuck her tits back into her bra again. I had indeed managed to get her to show them to me again, though even better, sitting up once just enough to flash a trucker coming the other way. He had noticed her doing so fairly early on, each one of us actually slowing as we passed one another, giving us several long blasts from his horn as we passed.

Yeah, mom indeed was in a much better mood, and horny again herself.

"Maybe you'd better start thinking about putting that thing away."

"What I'm thinking about, is putting it away inside you," I told her, though she once again gave me a look that told me that was still as yet an area she wasn't quite comfortable with.

"Now Jack...you promised."

"Yes I did, but I didn't promise not to think about it, or fantasize about doing it now did I?"

"Well no, but still...you know that if you keep suggesting it, that not knowing how I feel about actually doing something like that, still bothers me."

"Bothers you? Or makes you horny thinking about it? Like it does me?" I asked waggling my rock-hard cock back and forth at her with my hand. She grinned watching me as I did that, as well as when I squeezed it again, producing a nice thick fat droplet of precum from the tip.

We were just then reaching the turn off, less than two miles away now from my Aunts small little ranch.

"You'd better zip up," she said once again now straightening herself, ensuring she wouldn't look like we had in fact just rolled out of bed together.

"Are you kidding? How? No fucking way I can zip this thing back inside my pants again as hard as it is, not until I've at least come again anyway."

We were less than a mile now from the drive leading up to the house. Coming around a small bend in the road, the main house now easily visible over the rise as we did so.

"Pull over before anyone sees us!" She suddenly shouted. I quickly hit the brakes steering the car over beneath a group of trees, effectively shielding us from the house where we were.

"What have you got in mind?" I asked leering at her.

"Making you little again...well, you know...sort of little anyway, at least enough that you don't meet your Aunt with your cock sticking out like that. Still not sure how she'd really react to that. Come on."

Opening her car door she stepped out. At least parked where we were, we could see traffic approaching us from either side. At the moment none was, but then again there was only Aunt Sue and one or two other neighbors that would ever travel this road in the first place.

I got out as well, now walking around to her side of the car, my dick still sticking straight out in front of me as I did.

"Wish to hell I had a camera," she laughed. "That actually looks naughty as hell!"

"Wish I'd had one with you sitting there in the car masturbating, your tits sticking out, that was pretty fucking hot too!"

She was now standing in front of me, holding my prick in her hand jerking me off.

"No, suck it," I told her. "I want to cum in your mouth!"

"Here?"

"Yes...here!" I demanded grinning wickedly towards her. Once again mom looked down both sides of the highway, but there were no cars in sight. She then looked towards the house well over a mile away still. But unless Aunt Sue just happened to be outside standing on her deck, looking at us through a pair of binoculars, I highly doubted she was even aware we were close by. Though if she was, she'd certainly recognize mom's car and wonder at what the fuck we were doing. The thought of that made me throb as mom knelt down in front of me, taking my dick into her mouth and proceeded to suck it.

It didn't take long. I was way too horny for one thing, and her mouth felt too heavenly for another. Within inside of a minute, I was shooting off inside her mouth as she sucked me down, draining out every last precious drop, even then gently, sweetly still sucking the tip long after I had finished climaxing, almost reluctant now for me to actually put it away.

She finally stood licking her lips. "You still have some of your water left?" She asked me.

I knew what she wanted and why. But I had another idea in mind for that too.

"You'll have to wait on that," I told her. She looked at me curiously as she slipped back inside the car.

"Why?"

"Because I want to see you kiss Aunt Sue with my cum remnants still inside your mouth," I told her.

"Jack!"

I was serious however and told her so, even going so far as to pour out the last of my bottle on the ground before tossing it in back.

"You're not serious! I can't kiss Sue with...with...your sperm in my mouth, she'll taste it!"

"That's the whole point mom," I said leering at her even more. "She won't know what it is anyway, even if she does wonder at first. But it will be a story you can tell her about later after she's learned the truth about us. Think of it that way."

"You're a really naughty boy...you know that?"

"Yeah, and you're a pretty naughty girl yourself. Now...are we ready to go say hello to Aunt Sue?"

It was good to see my Aunt again after so long. She was indeed standing outside on her deck as we drove up the long drive to her house, waving at us as she did so. By the time we pulled up in front however, she had come downstairs and was waiting for us there.

"Give her a nice naughty little kiss for me," I told mom winking at her. Even if she didn't have any cum in her mouth, I wondered if indeed Aunt Sue would be able to taste or smell mom's "penis breath".

Mom just shook her head, though I noticed a quirky little upturn on her lip as she turned from me and opened the door on her side of the car stepping out. I quickly joined her as we walked over to where my Aunt was patiently waiting for us.

Though she didn't exactly slip my Aunt the tongue as they greeted one another affectionately, I did see more of an open-mouthed kiss being exchanged between them. My Aunt's eyes popping open as she did, even though it was still very brief. As they parted I saw a bit of a flush spread into her cheeks as she finally turned towards me stepping into my arms for a hug. I did so, feeling her magnificent breasts pressing into my chest before I leaned forward likewise now kissing her in greeting. In the past, it would have been more of a quick pursed lips kiss, but I too took the opportunity to open my lips a bit more fully, smiling inwardly when she accepted the kiss allowing her own lips to part in greeting my own. I thought briefly about slipping her a little tongue, but then decided not to push it, though I did hold the kiss a bit longer than what might have normally been expected.

"Whew, well now...you've certainly grown up a lot," Aunt Sue said stepping back, her face even more red now than it had been. "You learn that in the service too?" She wondered.

"You might say that," I grinned back at her now noticing that two very hard firm points were poking out through the material of her tight fitting tee shirt, and could tell from that, along with the feel of her soft firm breasts as they had pressed against me that she hadn't been wearing a bra. Though I also knew most of the time while on the ranch, she usually didn't.

Mom and I soon after followed her inside where we went upstairs on the sun deck where she'd made iced-tea for us and sat sipping that, catching up for a bit before Aunt Sue announced they should probably run into town and stock up on some provisions for our stay.

As we sat there chatting, I had learned with Jill's being away upstate at the College she was attending, Aunt Sue had hired on a part-time hand to feed and take care of the horses every day. As the two of them made ready to head into town, I used that as an excuse to walk over to the stables to check in on the horses myself, especially as Aunt Sue had ended up purchasing a new horse, a young Gelding that she said was highly spirited and from good stock.

I noticed upon reaching the barn, and then climbing into the loft, that Jill's makeshift little room she had made was no longer there. All the hay bales had been removed, broken down or scattered. I wondered if she had purposely done so herself. Just seeing that however made me realize just how angry she had truly been with me. A fact now confirmed by her refusal to even come down for a visit over the long holiday weekend.

By the time I had walked back, Mom and Susan were just leaving, once again I gave them each another kiss, full on the lips and had even briefly tickled my Aunt's lips with the tip of my tongue, causing her to giggle and shake her head in surprise at my newfound boldness.

"We shouldn't be gone any longer than a couple of hours," they informed me. "When we get back, we'll fire up the BBQ and cook up some nice steaks for your first dinner here," my Aunt said once again blushing slightly. I stood watching them drive off, and then made my way upstairs to the bedrooms. Mom of course would again be sleeping in Aunt Sue's bedroom with her just like she always had when we'd come for a visit. Entering the room, I immediately spotted mom's special travel bag where she kept her diaries. Leaving the new one alone, I quickly grabbed the previous one to that and took it outside up on the deck with me where I could watch for their return and have plenty of time to secret the book away again should they return earlier than expected. As mom wrote in a two-year diary, I knew it would contain the dates that I was most interested in reading at the moment. Within seconds I had settled comfortably in my chair, fresh Ice-tea sitting beside me, and located the exact date I knew I had lost my virginity on.

I began reading, noting as I did, because she had written so much over those past few days that she had included the time in her writing having come back to it later on the next day.

"As I lay here in bed, Sue in the shower, my mind can clearly see my sister's nude body as she stands there washing herself. I am half tempted to go in and join her, wanting to capture again the torrid pleasures we shared and gave to one another last night. On the other hand, I am left feeling somewhat guilty because of it. The ardor we experienced, the excitement...all born out of the erotic intensity the two of us had secretly witnessed as Jack and Jill made love for the very first time."

As I continued to read, mom wrote in explicit detail of the events as they'd occurred that very night. How I had gone outside to sleep on the old couch, a bit angry now myself at Jill's sudden anger towards me. My frustration at that keeping me awake. My Aunt and mother awake themselves, playing...teasing one another though trying to do so quietly when they heard the footsteps of Jill coming down the hall stopping briefly outside their door listening before moving on. They had remained quiet as she did so, waiting until she had passed heading down stairs before sneaking out onto the deck, which encircled the upper level of the house.

Still naked themselves, they had hidden themselves away around one side, clearly able to peer down into the yard where I lay, and where Jill wearing nothing but the sheer baby doll nightgown I had seen her in briefly before, approached me almost stealthily. Wide awake, I had pretended sleep as she approached, now standing over me looking down just as I clearly remembered myself, looking up at her through half closed eyes, snoring as though asleep, watching her. It was curious to be sitting here reading about it, my mother's notes and thoughts capturing that very moment.

Jill had stood there for the longest time just looking down at me. At one point I saw her half turn as though having made a decision to go back inside the house. It was then however that I pulled the top cover away from myself, showing her as I did that I was indeed awake, naked, and by now fully erect.

She hesitated only briefly before lifting her nightgown up and over her head, likewise removing her panties tossing them off to one side. She had done all of this silently without uttering a single word to me. I smiled in reading that, hearing through mom's own words how she described the very scene. I again smiled to myself, wondering if she knew I still had Jill's panties, and that I had in fact used them to masturbate myself with on several occasions since then.

Now naked herself, Jill climbed up onto the couch with me, positioning herself over my hard stiff cock. I remembered thinking, wondering what she was doing, and half suspecting her intent though we again hadn't spoken a single word to one another. I felt her hand reaching down, grasping my prick, rubbing it against herself briefly, masturbating her pussy with it. She was already wet, so moist as I felt the pearly dew of her cunt lips licking and kissing my shaft. But when she placed the tip of my cock at her opening, I knew then her intent, and what it was she truly now wanted from me. I was prepared to go slow, help to ease this first coupling for either of us in the best way that I could. Needless to say, I was surprised and actually quite shocked when upon having positioned me, she simply thrust down against me with all her might. The pain for her must have been shocking, and far more avoidable. But she had made the determination that there would be no slow going, no hesitation or getting used to it before I'd fully broken through her hymen. In one split second, she was a virgin, and then not. Same as me.

She had in fact bled considerably from the forceful tearing of her hymen as she speared herself on my shaft, soaking the sheets. Though I hadn't realized to what extent that she had until after waking up the following morning, the sunlight just then reaching my face, revealing the carnage we had left from the night before.

She had taken a few moments in getting used to the searing pain, before finally beginning to ease herself up and down on my shaft, eventually finding some pleasure in it though I knew she had perhaps actually injured herself in the process, more so than what I felt could have been so easily avoided. To my amazement however, we had fucked in that position until the two of us came, almost simultaneously. She had rolled off me after that, permitting me to spoon her from behind. I had held her close, kissing her neck, my hands only then kneading and massaging her young breasts as I stiffened once more, re-entering her where we made love once again. This time it was less urgent, far more softly as we coupled there on the oversized couch beneath the stars. She again climaxed, as did I moments after that for the second time, now holding her closely against me, my prick still impaled within her, though I soon after fell asleep. I awoke, finding her gone, the bloodstained sheets now dry, and Jill now sequestered back inside her room. I hadn't seen her since.

"Sue and I had watched the two of them fuck, wordlessly, almost silently, save for a few undeniable grunts and groans of pleasure as my son speared my niece's cunt over and over again. My guilt coming from the fact that both Sue and I knew this was their first coupling, we had seen the two of them give one another their virginities, as evidenced by the bloodstained sheets Sue had found in the laundry the next day. We had openly stood there watching them, standing side-by-side fingering one another, reaching our own pleasures at almost the precise moment they had. It had been all either one of us could do to hold back from crying out ourselves, seeing the two of them as they came together as one. As they lay motionless out there on the couch, Sue and I once again slipped back into her room, where we pleasurably fucked one another with the double-dildo she had, fantasizing perhaps that it was my son's cock doing so to us.

Sue at one point had even cried out Jack's name in the throes of her third, or was it perhaps her forth pleasure of the night? Even I lost track myself, admittedly climaxing with the image of my own son's face inside my head. My son's hands clenching down on my breasts, pulling my nipples, his beautiful erect cock spilling his seed inside my pussy, bathing my womb. As I lay here writing this, remembering, the sound of my sister still showering, I had once again taken the dildo we had fucked one another with the night before, doing so again. My legs spread obscenely, pummeling myself with the fake prick, imagining Jack between my legs, fucking me wildly until the two of us exploded in a mutual combined ecstasy.

How will I ever bare the secret and this shame of wanting to fuck my own son? It must remain my own tempting secret, and one in which I can never allow myself to act upon."

Once again I smiled upon reading that, remembering the night, more details now coming forth of things that had happened, which up until now, I had not been fully aware of. I was indeed aroused, my cock aching for release as I ventured back inside the house briefly, pulling from a zippered compartment inside my travel bag, those blue sheer bikini panties that Jill had worn. I then made another quick stop, easily locating a pair of my Aunts from her drawer, and then a pair of mom's from her suitcase, taking all three back outside with me. Undressing until I was fully naked, enjoying the warmth of the sunshine on my skin, I then proceeded to pleasure myself with all three pairs of panties. I was indeed enjoying the subtle differences of each as I used them to tease my shaft with. In my mind, I saw all three women, naked together, fucking each one of them in turn as they knelt down on all fours, side by side.

I was still hovering on the edge, only moment's away from climaxing when I saw my Aunt's truck just then reaching the turn off of the long drive back to the house. I came, spurting copious amounts of my cream into all three pairs of panties, enjoying the somewhat dangerous moment as I did so before quickly standing up and retreating back inside the house long before they would have spotted me. Putting mom's diary back where it belonged first, I then slipped into my own room, stuffing away my three soiled treasures for use again later at another time. My arousal however still heightened as I began contemplating my next seductive moves for later on that same evening.

Unfortunately, things didn't quite work out the way I had hoped for. By late afternoon it was obvious we were in for a fairly good storm. The skies had begun darkening severely, and as Aunt Sue had informed me upon their return, the weather reports and warnings even spoke of potentially damaging winds that same evening. We had put the BBQ on hold temporarily, using the time instead to shutter the windows, gather up plenty of spare flashlights and candles in the event we lost power. Aunt Sue said that in fairly severe storms, she usually did, though if the outage lasted too long, she did have a backup generator, which I double-checked to ensure it was still working properly, which it was.

We sat inside the house watching the gathering storm, the peels of thunder and lightning gradually increasing until the howling winds, and rain soon began beating against the windows. The lightning was far more severe than we had realized it might be, causing my Aunt Sue to become concerned with the horses, especially as the newest Gelding she had recently purchased was so skittish. Hearing her worried concern, I then told her I'd run out to the barn and the stables and check on all of them, and stay for a time if I had to, calming the horses if I could. I saw the look of appreciation in her eyes for offering to do that, but knew as I did, whatever plans I had made would have to wait for a while before I could make any attempt to fulfill them.

Though I had thrown on a thick covering rain slicker, by the time I had finally reached the barn and the stables, the rain was coming down in sheets, blowing sideways. I had still managed to get wet, cursing myself as I stood there shaking myself off. The Gelding was indeed prancing about inside his stable nervously, and I stood there holding onto his rope, soothingly stroking his nose listening to the sounds of thunder and lightning outside. Across the way I could see the house, though seconds later another big clap of nearby thunder, with instantaneous lightning, told me just how close that one had hit. Sure enough, the lights immediately went out in the house, now throwing it into darkness and totally obscuring it from my view.

I knew mom and my aunt would soon be scrambling to light the candles, and now stood waiting inside the darkened barn for the worst of it to pass. I thought briefly of trying to find a lantern, lighting it, but with the horse already nervous enough as it was, I didn't dare let go of the rope, just barely managing to keep him calmed down enough as it was. All I could do was to stand there with my flashlight, the only source of lighting that I had at the time. At least with it being a fairly rapid moving storm, I didn't figure I'd be out there for too long at least, and decided to remain where I was until the worst of it had passed, or the horse no longer appeared ready to kick down the fence surrounding his stable, or injure himself by trying to jump over it.

Another bright flash of light, which literally filled the sky, caused me to glance up in the direction of the door. As I looked I saw what appeared at first to be an apparition, the silhouette of someone standing there, likewise encased in a thick rain slicker from head to foot. At once, I thought it was my aunt coming out to check on the horses herself and even on me perhaps as bad as the thunder and lightning still was. With the sudden darkness I could barely even make out her approach as she started to walk towards me. I thought about shining the light in her direction, but decided against it, as she'd soon reach me anyway.

"Aunt Sue?" I asked, though I received no response. I waited a moment more until the apparition took on shape, the yellow rain coat she was wearing now giving evidence to her person as she reached up, now lowering the head covering. I was surprised to find myself staring at Jill as she lowered the hood revealing her face. "Jill?"

"Surprise," she said almost offhandedly, still sounding a little distant. "I decided to drive down for the weekend after all," she informed me. "Just got here a few minutes ago in fact, which is when mom told me you'd come out here to check on the horses, thought I'd do so myself, since it's been a while now since I've even seen them...or you," she added as an afterthought.

"I'm glad you did," I told her, unmoving still as I wasn't sure how she'd respond to me as yet should I make any sudden untoward moves. I needn't have worried however, as with the next sudden thunderclap, she was suddenly in my arms, not afraid of the thunder or the storm, just using that as an excuse to suddenly embrace me perhaps, which is what she now did.

Before I even knew what was happening, her lips were on mine, kissing me fiercely, and I now kissing her back.

"I'm still pissed at you, you know," she told me pressing herself against me. I laughed, easing the tension a little.

"Well at least you're still not so mad you didn't kiss me. Though I'm still a bit pissed at you too from hiding from me, not seeing you to say goodbye when after I had left. Not to mention the fact, you never wrote me once, never returned any of my letters I sent you, so I stopped writing."

"I know...and I did write you back too, I just never sent them." Suddenly she produced a fairly good bundle of letters she had secured together with ribbon, handing them to me. "See? Like I said...I did write, just never mailed them."

Once again I drew her back into my arms, kissing her again. "You tore down our room," I said looking up towards the loft.

"Yeah, I did. Didn't want to have it as a reminder to me. Bad enough I still see the couch, but...I'm over it now. You're back, you didn't die."

"Nope...I didn't. Didn't get married or bring back any babies with me either," I now added, catching a smile on her face at hearing that.

"Good thing, or I would have killed you myself," she informed me, and then removed her raincoat. She was as naked as the day she was born beneath it. Once again she stood there silently letting me enjoy the view. Another sound of thunder followed by lightning, though this time off in the distance informed us the storm was quickly moving away. "Fuck me," she now said. "Right here...right now, fuck me!"

I spread her rain slicker on the ground along with my own over on a pile of hay used to feed the horses. The storm was calming down enough that not only the Gelding, but the rest of the horses seemed much calmer themselves. With only the flashlight to see by, I propped it up just enough in order to better highlight her with, as I now stood above her removing my clothes as she lay there beneath me.

"Won't we be missed?" I asked.

"No, your mom and mine know where we are...and mostly likely what we'll be doing too," she stated. "There's a lot I need to tell you about, things you need to know...but not now, perhaps tomorrow when we can be alone again, sit down and talk about it."

"Like what?" I said asking anyway.​