Part 03.2
Mom gently pulls her face to her, and after a quick peck, she takes this one. "It's been a few weeks, but it all came about unexpectedly. A day after our last event, Darrell and I found out that all three kids' plans had gotten blown, so they came home and walked into the scene. The girls had come in the front and... well, you tell it, Petey. It's really your story."
"Okay, Mom."
I kiss Aunt Carrie again, also gently caressing her face tenderly to another deep sigh from her. I tell her the story just like we had told the folks, but it is a little less graphic. I told her about seeing Mom in Patty's room and Dad in the living room. I then pulled the twins out and left in Mom's SUV. She is with me so far and nods. I kiss her again, reassuring her as Mom and I keep gently stroking her skin. I even lightly rub her pussy to a small pleasant gasp from her. I smile and continue. I told her about the diner and then going to the motel with the twins. None of us wanted to come home. Her eyes go a little wide, and she nods again.
I look at Mom, asking with my gaze about sharing my new relationship with them. "Tell her, Baby. It will comfort her."
I nod and continue telling her how the three of us had discussed being surprised but not disgusted by seeing the 'event.' Of course, in the seeing and then discussing, we all got turned on. "We all became intimate, Aunt Carrie. It was both really Hot and very romantic, filled with lust and Love. We still get together most nights, sometimes just one-on-one, and sometimes all three of us. Are you with me so far, Aunt Carrie?"
"I think so. So, you not only have sex with your own mother but your sisters, too?"
"Yes, ma'am. Our love has grown, not changed. We still all love each other as brother and sister but also as man and woman. That includes me and Mom. I defined it as an 'Expansion' of our love and the closeness we already shared between her and me." She looks at her sister and sees the truth in her eyes and the smile on her lips. They share a loving kiss as sisters but end up with foreheads touching, just as I did with both my sisters not that long ago.
Soon enough, Carrie remembered me saying something about a deal. "What did you mean about a deal, PJ? You already said you won't say anything, but...then why the deal?"
I smile with love and lust for my Aunt. "Because we love you, Aunt Carrie. I love you enough to help you not have to come to these events that you, by your statement earlier, don't really want to be here. If you tell me you won't be back to any more of these events, I'll do two things."
She asks, "What's that, Peter?" I chuckle at her, using my name instead of the initials only she ever used.
"First, I will make love to you tonight right now, then take you home. Second, I will continue to come by regularly to take care of your needs. When you have time to date or otherwise find someone, I will stop if you tell me that's what you want. I don't like my sweet Auntie at one of these things anymore. How does that sound?" She looks like a fish again, looking back and forth from me to Mom and back.
She swallows again and, on the second try, says, "Are you sure, Peter? I mean, I would love not to have to degrade myself at one of these 'things' again. I mean, that's why I always have a room, so I'm not having sex in front of a bunch of people." She visibly shivers.
"I would be honored to take you into my...Harem...Aunt Carrie."
Mom giggles, realizing that is exactly what I have: three women, now four women, to satisfy occasionally. "Do it, Carrie. Petey is an incredible lover, especially for such a young guy. And speaking of him being young, multiple cums before flagging or a real quick turnaround. It's so hot, and his cum tastes pretty damn good too. Don't tell him I said so, but it's much better than Pat's." The two women both blush and then giggle.
Carrie gets a look of concentration, then quietly says, "Make love to me, Peter. Remind me what it's like to not feel like a piece of meat but like a wanted woman."
Without a word, I gather Aunt Carrie in my arms and pull her to me. I begin kissing her with passion and tenderness. After a few minutes, I break the kiss and pull back slightly, still holding Carrie firmly but with gentle hands. She takes a deep breath and says, "Wow. Holy shit. If that's how he kisses, how am I going to survive an orgasm."
"Feeling like you're on top of the fuckin' world, Carrie Honey," Mom says, rubbing her arm and finger-combing her hair gently.
Mom tells me then, "Take care of my baby sister, Peter. She needs to feel your most loving touch tonight."
She moves to slip from the bed, but Carrie stops her. She looks at her older sister and says, "Please stay, Pam. It's been so long since it.. it has...it has been enjoyable." Mom stays where she is, sitting just on the edge of the bed.
She just nods but says, "Pete will take care of you well, Carrie, but I'll stay just so you know, if nothing else, I love you. We both love you." I kiss Aunt Carrie again, gently but just as a tender peck on the lips.
Something has been bothering me, but I couldn't at first figure out what it was, but then it occurred to me. I had to ask, "I'm sorry for asking Aunt Carrie, but how is it you haven't gotten pregnant with all this...action?" I say the last with questioning uncertainty. "I'm sorry if that's insensitive."
She takes another big breath and then lets out a tremendous sigh. Mom rests her hand on her arm and says, "It's okay, Carrie, I'll tell him." Aunt Carrie nods. Now it's Mom's turn for a deep breath.
"When your aunt and I were in college, we had both been dating a good bit, rarely sleeping with anyone but always together. We would make the guys do double dates to watch each other's backs. Well, one time, we went out with these guys. They were pretty cute from one of the smaller frats on campus. We had been out a few times, going a little further each time as usual. We ended up having sex with them after a handful of dates. It turns out Aunt Carrie's date had syphilis but didn't tell her or wear a condom." She sighs and takes another breath. Carrie looks a little ashamed. I squeeze her hand in support.
"Carrie ended up getting it, of course. Fortunately, after some relatively timely treatment, it was cured in time and did not become permanent. Unfortunately, she still ended up with some damage to her ovaries. The doctors told her they may heal but would take a long time. Her periods would come on as usual but may not drop an egg." Aunt Carrie breathed a big sigh again and just looked sad for several seconds.
"So if I get it right. Does that mean you're what they used to call barren?"
Mom answers for her as Carrie begins to curl into herself, but I don't let her complete that. I pulled her into me again, hugging her with love. She sighs at the tenderness she is getting and relaxes. "It has been a long time, and the damage may have healed, but your poor aunt hasn't been in a solid relationship since that jerk," Mom tells me.
"I have dated a bit, but I just couldn't go that far with them. Then this 'thing' came along, and I..I..tried it and have been doing this for about a year with your Mom and Dad. I end up feeling filthy and go home unsatisfied even though I try to make everyone think I was fine." She smiles ruefully at Mom. Mom looks at her face and is saddened to hear her sister admit it was all bad for her.
Mom stiffens her spine and says, "No more, Carrie. Peter will be the best lover you will have ever had and remind you of the woman you were meant to be." I look at them both and simply nod.
I return to kissing Carrie tenderly and frequently, from ear to ear, down her neck, and back to her lips with a velvety soft touch. Carrie begins to become aroused again and pants slightly. I move between her legs with a gentleness I know she needs. I rub my returning erection to her soft, rapidly dampening lips. When I'm well coated with her honey, I slip into my aunt and slowly sink all the way in until I bottom out and stop. She sighed deeply at the fullness and easy way I entered her. After a bit of time, I slowly started stroking back and forth inside my aunt. Slow, short movements at first, then increasing just as slowly to full-length strokes.
After nearly 30 minutes, I bring Carrie to her first slow-burning orgasm. I keep stroking, keeping her orgasm going, continuing to send wave after wave of pleasure through my aunt. Nearing a full five minutes, Mom puts her hand on my butt cheek, letting me know to stop. I sink inside to the hilt and stop. When her orgasm is allowed to end, Aunt Carrie's eyes finally flutter open for the first time in those same five or six minutes. Her low moans end with, "Jesus H. Christ. That was fantastic. Thank you, Peter. I have never felt so loved and satisfied ever."
"I Love you, Aunt Carrie. I want you to feel that love every time, and I am more than willing to do that for you." Carrie reaches up both hands, takes my face in her hands, and kisses me hot and tenderly.
"Whenever you have time, Peter, I'll be ready." I pull her up to me again and hug her tightly, kissing her neck to a coo of pleasure.
To be a little nice and then naughty with my off-hand, I slip a hand to Mom and tenderly rub her leg. Then I slip down and slide two fingers into her cum slathered cunt and tap her G-spot, making squelching noises too. Mom gasps at the stimulation, and as I pull out my fingers, I offer them to Aunt Carrie. "Care for a sample of my 'tasty cum,' Aunt Carrie?" She grins in joy for the first time that night and opens her mouth. Being even more silly, I dangle my fingers over her mouth, and she tilts up like a baby bird being fed.
I slip those fingers into her mouth, and she moans in delight. She licks my fingers clean, then says afterward, "Yummy, a little pussy, and some yummy gooey boy cum. More, please." We all laugh lightly. I kiss Carrie a peck on the lips, and she is surprised as she still has a cum taste to her lips.
I shrugged, "I don't mind a little of my own, but I wasn't slurping down anybody else's. So I pulled in my Deviant Mom to clean that hot pussy of yours for my boy cream." That's when Carrie realizes I'm still hard inside her, and I grin.
"Oh Yeah, and I forgot to mention, filled with stamina is my Baby boy." Mom quips. The ladies giggle again. I just grinned.
Mom says as she slips off the bed, "I'm going to leave you in Petey's capable hands and go find Pat and make him make love to his wife. See you Sunday evening for dinner, Peter Jackson Phillips, don't be late. Unless you are plugging your auntie there, then call first."
We all chuckle again, and I say, "Yes, Mom." She slips out, relocking the door. "Well, Aunt Carrie, ready for round two?" I ask as I start stroking anyway. She moans and just nods, smiling broadly. After another good ten minutes, I give her another orgasm with a bit more energy and fierceness. She arches her back when she orgasms, also clamping her pussy muscles down on me, and I fill my sweet aunt with a nice big load of my cum. Her moaning could be heard outside the door by a returning Mom.
She grins and walks back up the hall, muttering, 'That's my sweet Baby boy.'
While we are recovering, I am cuddling her like I did with my sisters and Mom. She told me later she never felt so loved. I kiss her lightly until we have our breath back and are both satisfied. I ask, "Ready for a shower, Aunt Carrie? I'm taking you home or to a motel afterward."
"Yes, Please, Peter. Take your newest harem member to the shower and clean her. I only belong to you from now on."
"That will be wonderful, Aunt Carrie. I will be happy to satisfy you as needed."
"How about just Carrie when we are in bed together from now on?"
I grin devilishly, asking, "What? You don't like the idea that your own nephew is making love to you, filling you with copious amounts of potent seed. You don't like the idea that I might breed you by putting my baby inside you?"
"Oh Jesus, Peter, that's so hot and dirty. Say that again when we make love next time."
"So, in about an hour?" I reply, still grinning. She laughs a nearly musical laugh, and I join her. We slide from the bed, leaving a sloppy mess behind but not caring one Iota.
As we approach the door, I grab my clothes and ask my aunt, "Where's your clothes, Carrie?"
"In the closet."
"Get them. We are leaving directly from the bathroom, out the back door by my room, and to my car." She smiles and grabs her clothes. We step from the bedroom into my sister's shared bathroom. Fortunately, it's empty, and after closing and locking the door, I fire up the water. I then set my clothes on the counter, and Carrie also drops hers there.
She then sits on the toilet and sticks her fingers into her pussy, and pokes around. I'm initially confused but just as curious as what she is doing and why. In moments though, she pulls something out of her pussy. I quickly realize what it is. "Just in case I use an IUD with spermicide to make sure I don't get pregnant at this.. 'thing.'" She tells me again with disgust at the end.
"You won't ever have to worry about that again, Carrie. You will never be coming back. Understand? No matter how bad the itch it might get for you. Never." I told her, my face serious yet not hard.
She smiles and nods. "Yes, Peter. I told you I am yours from now on, and I meant it." She stands, throws the IUD in the trash, and steps to me, kissing me lovingly, pressing her body to mine with a deep sigh.
When the water is right, we step into our first shower together. I wrap her in my arms and kiss her more while slowly spinning us through the water spray until we are both wet. We wash and caress each other, getting our first real glimpses at each other's naked bodies. We both like what we see and smile at each other in pleasant approval. Once we are clean, we step out and dry off, leaving the towels hanging to dry for whoever may need them next. We quickly dress with little quick kisses exchanged and giggles or chuckles at being silly. When we are redressed, I open the door and just step out bold as brass. Why not? It's my home.
We walked back the way I came in, holding her hand. I see Mom riding Harry in cowgirl position on one of the inflatable mattresses while Dad is plowing Becky over the arm of the couch nearby. I wave goodbye to Mom, and she grins before giggling. And I give Dad a thumbs up when he sees me. He is, of course, surprised but, shaking his head, grins back, slamming Becky hard to a heavy moan from her. I give him a big grin in return, and then we step outside into the cool night air.
I take Carrie down the driveway and, verifying what I saw earlier, confirm her car is blocked in. We hop in my car up the street. When the engine is purring, I turn to her and ask, "So home or somewhere else?" It's then she realizes she doesn't have her purse and keys.
They are back in the house. "Well, I guess it's somewhere else. My purse is still inside. Oops." She giggles. I take her hand and laugh for a minute with her. I let go of her hand, grabbed the stick shift, and easily pulled away from the curb, and we were on our way.
I, of course, take her to where my first foray into an incestuous relationship began: the Motel by the Diner. I got a room from the same guy as before. He sees my new 'date' and sucks in a breath at my aunt's natural beauty in the moonlight.
I lean in conspiratorially and say, "Scored me a MILF this time. Her husband died, and she has been a widow for two years. An untouched two years." I wink as I pass over my debit card, and he runs the charge, his mouth hanging open the whole time.
He has to work his mouth a couple of times before saying, "S-Sign here P-pleease."
I signed and got my copy before leaving quickly. When I was back in my Porsche, I burst out laughing before over-idling down to the room.
I go around, open the door, and help Carrie from the car. She stands up and kisses me hard. I return the kiss, pulling her into my arms tightly. I walk her the few feet up to the door, unlock it, and then open it. I then wave her gallantly inside. We walked in, and I closed the door. I pulled her to me quickly and returned to kissing like outside. After several minutes, we worked our way to sitting on the end of one of the beds.
Breaking the kiss, I asked her, "Do you want to go to sleep? Or something else?"
She looks at me mildly surprised, then says, "You would make love to me again, PJ?"
"I would love to, Carrie, but if you want, I will show you how I fuck too and still show you that it too can have love, not just baser actions."
"Oh yes, Peter, take me however you want. I told you I only belong to you now."
With that simple statement, I stand, pull her to her feet, and begin undressing her again, dropping the clothes to the floor. I kissed her like I did with Ray and Patty that first time at the house. I kiss her with butterfly kisses wherever the clothes come off. After she is down to just panties, I put her on the bed and then, standing at the foot, give her a little striptease, badly, since we don't have music. But she is enraptured anyway, and at the end, I strike a pose with my chest out, one leg back, and my cock pointing straight at her. She gasps and then giggles.
I crawl to her up the bed between her smooth thighs, caressing with featherlight touches. She shivers and smiles at me, her eyes beginning to burn with lust. I stop halfway, tugging her panties off, and suddenly drop face-first into her steaming quim and start eating my aunt's pussy like a man starved. Her back immediately arches off the bed, and a deep moan escapes her lips. I smile and continue to pleasure my new woman, my mother's sister, my aunt... my Carrie. It warms me inside like it did with Mom and the Twins. This was not power or lust. This was an unabiding Love for family. I never want her to hurt again, not to be or feel alone again. It was now my job to show Carrie that Love. I look forward to my new duties.
I continued to kiss, lick, nuzzle, and even nibble her outer lips and thighs. As her arousal rose, our love also grew. I know then that she will always be mine, and I will be hers regardless of age or relationship before tonight. I brought Carrie to orgasm twice before slipping up her body to calm her and then kissed her some more. We made out as new lovers should, kissing, nipping, and lingering on lips, neck, and earlobes.
Then, when I could see Carrie couldn't take it anymore, I pulled back, turned her over, and took her from behind. I filled her and then stroked into her slick channel effortlessly with her so wet and aroused. She moaned again deeply and louder, yet almost a growl, remarkably like Mom. It turned me on even more thinking about taking them both together like I had my sisters. My cock swelled and twitched at the thought. Carrie moaned louder.
Soon, I was pounding her pussy hard but with controlled passion. I told her I would show her a fucking filled with love, not animalistic need. She came twice more before I filled her now unprotected pussy with my seed. I whispered again, like with my mother and sisters, "I'm going to breed you, Carrie, truly take you and make you my own. Would you like that? To be taken, claimed, and impregnated by your own Nephew? Filled with my child for all the world to see."
"Oh, Peter! Fill me, Baby! I'm yours to do with as you wish. Fill my belly with your seed and make me a mother, finally. I want to know that joy and love. I love you, Peter Jackson Phillips. Make your Auntie your woman, body and soul!"
As I cum I continue saying, "You are mine now, Carrie. I love you too and claim you from this night forward as mine. You, Caroline Ann O'Shea, will be my newest lover, and I will take care of you emotionally and sexually from now on."
After our statements of love and our orgasms drain away, I move to her side and pull her to my side. I lay on my back, my arm around her narrow shoulders, showing her all the love I have, kissing the top of her head as she lays it on my chest. Idly, I stroked her hair and finger-combed it from her face. When she looks up at me again, I return to kissing her with the utmost gentleness. She returns my kiss with the love she has held from the moment of her betrayal. "I love you, Carrie. I am thrilled I came home to find out who might be in that room. Plus, what they are hiding from. I am glad to be your Knight in Shining Armor and rescue you from that lonely tower."
She sucks in a surprised breath. "You came to see me? Just to see who might be doing...that?" She shies away with a look of shame at the memory.
"Carrie.." I waited for her to look at me again, just like Mom that night when she and Dad found me and my sisters. When she looked up, I kissed her deeply, full of the passion and the Love I have for her now more than ever. "Carrie, at first, I was just curious who my folks would worry about me having potentially seen. So, it got me interested, and I determined a way to find out who that person might be. I don't regret that for one second." I smile at her.
"Actually, I am very pleased, if not over the moon happy, that I found You. My sweet and, yes, sexy Aunt Carrie being used in a way she wasn't enjoying, putting on a happy face and accepting it for the time being. Well, No more. Now, you will be treated with nothing but love, affection, respect, and passion. All that and so much more by me, the man lucky enough to hold you in his arms." Carrie sighed deeply. Then we cuddled and kissed more as we basked in those additional words of love. As the activity of the last few hours takes its toll, we eventually slip off to sleep.
When we woke again a few hours later. We make love again, and I bring Carrie a few more gentle satisfying orgasms, then fill her with another large cumload. She moans the entire time, occasionally muttering my name and telling me she loves me. I truly believe she does, and it fills me with joy. I look forward to caring for my lady, new lover, family, and whole woman, Carrie. I whisper to her as we come down again from our shared orgasm. "I will put a baby in your womb one day, Carrie. Maybe not today, but maybe soon, and I will love it along with you as long as I live." I kissed her hard with my promise. She sighed and held on more tightly, as close as physically possible.
After a bit, I say, then ask, "I can feel our juices slipping down my thigh from your beautiful pussy Carrie Ann. Will you join me for another shower?"
"Umm, a chance to get clean as we get dirty again. Is that what you had in mind, my naughty Nephew? Slipping your manly cock into my wanton willing pussy to fill me again with your incestuous seed to breed me with your child? Is that what you are proposing?" She says with a huge smile, love and lust warring in her bright Green eyes.
"If I said 'No,' it would be a lie. But I just want You, however, you'll take me, Carrie. I meant what I said earlier. You are my woman now, and I will give you that baby one day. I can see you so want that. But for now, I'll just enjoy a soft, sensual shower with my new lover, the sweetest aunt anyone has ever had."
I kissed her one more time before sliding from the bed with my hand out to help her up. She accepts it gladly, and when standing with me, she pulls me down for a delicious kiss, our tongues dancing back and forth. In a minute, though, she giggles. I pull back to see her wiggling like someone needing to pee.
"Our remaining cum is making a break for it down the inside of my thighs and it tickles." She giggles again.
Being the helpful guy I am, I grin, reach down, scoop up a couple of fingers full, and again offer it to Carrie. She jumps on it with a moan, gobbling up our combined spew. I keep doing it until no more appears. She grins, saying, "Still yummy, but I have yet to get it directly from the source."
I smile and, gesturing towards the shower, say, "Right this way, madam, and I will do my best to make that happen for you."
We stroll arm in arm to the shower. I start the water, then turn and begin kissing Carrie as the water warms. After a good minute, I check the water, adjust it slightly, and step in with a hand to help Carrie in, too. She steps in with my assistance, and she returns to kissing me, pressing her hot body to mine. I love it, and my hands immediately wander as the shower head wets us down. After we were thoroughly wet, I grabbed the hotel soap and, after losing it a few times, managed to wash her upper body.
Starting with her luscious front, I work my way over her shoulders and neck, down each arm to finally land at her perky breasts. After washing them, I give her a devious look and say, "Speaking of things not done. I haven't sampled these perky tasty-looking tits of yours. May I, young lady?"
"Oh, Please do, sir Knight, everything I am is yours." Carrie pushes her chest to me slightly, and I take one nipple into my mouth, caressing the other breast with my left hand. That while my first is on her right as I pleasure her. She closes her eyes and leans back into the shower wall with a little moan.
I spend a few minutes enjoying both of her lovely assets, but then my offhand drifts south. I slip a finger into her tight muff and begin stroking slowly, but she is wet in a minute, and I turn her around, putting her face first into the shower wall. She knows what's coming and spreads her feet, then pushes her ass to my waiting hands. I slip easily into her moist love canal. I vigorously pump her pussy, bringing her a sharp, quick orgasm.
Her cumming almost pushes me over, but I'm able to pull out and spin her around before gently pushing her to her knees. Her eyes gleamed, getting ready to take my load into her mouth and throat. She swallows me just in time for the first blast to erupt and shoot down her open throat. After two strong blasts, she pulls off, taking the rest into her hot, willing mouth.
She bobs a few times to milk my cock of every last drop before pulling off. She then opens her mouth, showing me my spew filling her mouth before swallowing with a delighted moan. She stands again, kissing me, and I accept uncaringly of my own cum still on her lips. When that finishes, she takes the soap and washes me lovingly, occasionally kissing a freshly washed body part. When she finishes, she pats my semi-erect cock and says, "Good Boy," to my cock. She giggles, and I smile and kiss her again when she stands before me. I take the soap back and finish her lower body, kissing her mons and her pussy more than a few times to coos from above.
We finish and get out, dry off, and then move back to bed. Seeing the bed, I began laughing and pulled her to the other bed. I told her about the bed during my first time with the twins that first night, especially about Patty coating us all in her squirt and drenching the bed. We climb into the other bed and cuddle up again, slipping off to sleep with smiles on our faces. Later, I wake up enough to roll us over and spoon behind Carrie, falling back to sleep right after.
"Okay, Mom."
I kiss Aunt Carrie again, also gently caressing her face tenderly to another deep sigh from her. I tell her the story just like we had told the folks, but it is a little less graphic. I told her about seeing Mom in Patty's room and Dad in the living room. I then pulled the twins out and left in Mom's SUV. She is with me so far and nods. I kiss her again, reassuring her as Mom and I keep gently stroking her skin. I even lightly rub her pussy to a small pleasant gasp from her. I smile and continue. I told her about the diner and then going to the motel with the twins. None of us wanted to come home. Her eyes go a little wide, and she nods again.
I look at Mom, asking with my gaze about sharing my new relationship with them. "Tell her, Baby. It will comfort her."
I nod and continue telling her how the three of us had discussed being surprised but not disgusted by seeing the 'event.' Of course, in the seeing and then discussing, we all got turned on. "We all became intimate, Aunt Carrie. It was both really Hot and very romantic, filled with lust and Love. We still get together most nights, sometimes just one-on-one, and sometimes all three of us. Are you with me so far, Aunt Carrie?"
"I think so. So, you not only have sex with your own mother but your sisters, too?"
"Yes, ma'am. Our love has grown, not changed. We still all love each other as brother and sister but also as man and woman. That includes me and Mom. I defined it as an 'Expansion' of our love and the closeness we already shared between her and me." She looks at her sister and sees the truth in her eyes and the smile on her lips. They share a loving kiss as sisters but end up with foreheads touching, just as I did with both my sisters not that long ago.
Soon enough, Carrie remembered me saying something about a deal. "What did you mean about a deal, PJ? You already said you won't say anything, but...then why the deal?"
I smile with love and lust for my Aunt. "Because we love you, Aunt Carrie. I love you enough to help you not have to come to these events that you, by your statement earlier, don't really want to be here. If you tell me you won't be back to any more of these events, I'll do two things."
She asks, "What's that, Peter?" I chuckle at her, using my name instead of the initials only she ever used.
"First, I will make love to you tonight right now, then take you home. Second, I will continue to come by regularly to take care of your needs. When you have time to date or otherwise find someone, I will stop if you tell me that's what you want. I don't like my sweet Auntie at one of these things anymore. How does that sound?" She looks like a fish again, looking back and forth from me to Mom and back.
She swallows again and, on the second try, says, "Are you sure, Peter? I mean, I would love not to have to degrade myself at one of these 'things' again. I mean, that's why I always have a room, so I'm not having sex in front of a bunch of people." She visibly shivers.
"I would be honored to take you into my...Harem...Aunt Carrie."
Mom giggles, realizing that is exactly what I have: three women, now four women, to satisfy occasionally. "Do it, Carrie. Petey is an incredible lover, especially for such a young guy. And speaking of him being young, multiple cums before flagging or a real quick turnaround. It's so hot, and his cum tastes pretty damn good too. Don't tell him I said so, but it's much better than Pat's." The two women both blush and then giggle.
Carrie gets a look of concentration, then quietly says, "Make love to me, Peter. Remind me what it's like to not feel like a piece of meat but like a wanted woman."
Without a word, I gather Aunt Carrie in my arms and pull her to me. I begin kissing her with passion and tenderness. After a few minutes, I break the kiss and pull back slightly, still holding Carrie firmly but with gentle hands. She takes a deep breath and says, "Wow. Holy shit. If that's how he kisses, how am I going to survive an orgasm."
"Feeling like you're on top of the fuckin' world, Carrie Honey," Mom says, rubbing her arm and finger-combing her hair gently.
Mom tells me then, "Take care of my baby sister, Peter. She needs to feel your most loving touch tonight."
She moves to slip from the bed, but Carrie stops her. She looks at her older sister and says, "Please stay, Pam. It's been so long since it.. it has...it has been enjoyable." Mom stays where she is, sitting just on the edge of the bed.
She just nods but says, "Pete will take care of you well, Carrie, but I'll stay just so you know, if nothing else, I love you. We both love you." I kiss Aunt Carrie again, gently but just as a tender peck on the lips.
Something has been bothering me, but I couldn't at first figure out what it was, but then it occurred to me. I had to ask, "I'm sorry for asking Aunt Carrie, but how is it you haven't gotten pregnant with all this...action?" I say the last with questioning uncertainty. "I'm sorry if that's insensitive."
She takes another big breath and then lets out a tremendous sigh. Mom rests her hand on her arm and says, "It's okay, Carrie, I'll tell him." Aunt Carrie nods. Now it's Mom's turn for a deep breath.
"When your aunt and I were in college, we had both been dating a good bit, rarely sleeping with anyone but always together. We would make the guys do double dates to watch each other's backs. Well, one time, we went out with these guys. They were pretty cute from one of the smaller frats on campus. We had been out a few times, going a little further each time as usual. We ended up having sex with them after a handful of dates. It turns out Aunt Carrie's date had syphilis but didn't tell her or wear a condom." She sighs and takes another breath. Carrie looks a little ashamed. I squeeze her hand in support.
"Carrie ended up getting it, of course. Fortunately, after some relatively timely treatment, it was cured in time and did not become permanent. Unfortunately, she still ended up with some damage to her ovaries. The doctors told her they may heal but would take a long time. Her periods would come on as usual but may not drop an egg." Aunt Carrie breathed a big sigh again and just looked sad for several seconds.
"So if I get it right. Does that mean you're what they used to call barren?"
Mom answers for her as Carrie begins to curl into herself, but I don't let her complete that. I pulled her into me again, hugging her with love. She sighs at the tenderness she is getting and relaxes. "It has been a long time, and the damage may have healed, but your poor aunt hasn't been in a solid relationship since that jerk," Mom tells me.
"I have dated a bit, but I just couldn't go that far with them. Then this 'thing' came along, and I..I..tried it and have been doing this for about a year with your Mom and Dad. I end up feeling filthy and go home unsatisfied even though I try to make everyone think I was fine." She smiles ruefully at Mom. Mom looks at her face and is saddened to hear her sister admit it was all bad for her.
Mom stiffens her spine and says, "No more, Carrie. Peter will be the best lover you will have ever had and remind you of the woman you were meant to be." I look at them both and simply nod.
I return to kissing Carrie tenderly and frequently, from ear to ear, down her neck, and back to her lips with a velvety soft touch. Carrie begins to become aroused again and pants slightly. I move between her legs with a gentleness I know she needs. I rub my returning erection to her soft, rapidly dampening lips. When I'm well coated with her honey, I slip into my aunt and slowly sink all the way in until I bottom out and stop. She sighed deeply at the fullness and easy way I entered her. After a bit of time, I slowly started stroking back and forth inside my aunt. Slow, short movements at first, then increasing just as slowly to full-length strokes.
After nearly 30 minutes, I bring Carrie to her first slow-burning orgasm. I keep stroking, keeping her orgasm going, continuing to send wave after wave of pleasure through my aunt. Nearing a full five minutes, Mom puts her hand on my butt cheek, letting me know to stop. I sink inside to the hilt and stop. When her orgasm is allowed to end, Aunt Carrie's eyes finally flutter open for the first time in those same five or six minutes. Her low moans end with, "Jesus H. Christ. That was fantastic. Thank you, Peter. I have never felt so loved and satisfied ever."
"I Love you, Aunt Carrie. I want you to feel that love every time, and I am more than willing to do that for you." Carrie reaches up both hands, takes my face in her hands, and kisses me hot and tenderly.
"Whenever you have time, Peter, I'll be ready." I pull her up to me again and hug her tightly, kissing her neck to a coo of pleasure.
To be a little nice and then naughty with my off-hand, I slip a hand to Mom and tenderly rub her leg. Then I slip down and slide two fingers into her cum slathered cunt and tap her G-spot, making squelching noises too. Mom gasps at the stimulation, and as I pull out my fingers, I offer them to Aunt Carrie. "Care for a sample of my 'tasty cum,' Aunt Carrie?" She grins in joy for the first time that night and opens her mouth. Being even more silly, I dangle my fingers over her mouth, and she tilts up like a baby bird being fed.
I slip those fingers into her mouth, and she moans in delight. She licks my fingers clean, then says afterward, "Yummy, a little pussy, and some yummy gooey boy cum. More, please." We all laugh lightly. I kiss Carrie a peck on the lips, and she is surprised as she still has a cum taste to her lips.
I shrugged, "I don't mind a little of my own, but I wasn't slurping down anybody else's. So I pulled in my Deviant Mom to clean that hot pussy of yours for my boy cream." That's when Carrie realizes I'm still hard inside her, and I grin.
"Oh Yeah, and I forgot to mention, filled with stamina is my Baby boy." Mom quips. The ladies giggle again. I just grinned.
Mom says as she slips off the bed, "I'm going to leave you in Petey's capable hands and go find Pat and make him make love to his wife. See you Sunday evening for dinner, Peter Jackson Phillips, don't be late. Unless you are plugging your auntie there, then call first."
We all chuckle again, and I say, "Yes, Mom." She slips out, relocking the door. "Well, Aunt Carrie, ready for round two?" I ask as I start stroking anyway. She moans and just nods, smiling broadly. After another good ten minutes, I give her another orgasm with a bit more energy and fierceness. She arches her back when she orgasms, also clamping her pussy muscles down on me, and I fill my sweet aunt with a nice big load of my cum. Her moaning could be heard outside the door by a returning Mom.
She grins and walks back up the hall, muttering, 'That's my sweet Baby boy.'
While we are recovering, I am cuddling her like I did with my sisters and Mom. She told me later she never felt so loved. I kiss her lightly until we have our breath back and are both satisfied. I ask, "Ready for a shower, Aunt Carrie? I'm taking you home or to a motel afterward."
"Yes, Please, Peter. Take your newest harem member to the shower and clean her. I only belong to you from now on."
"That will be wonderful, Aunt Carrie. I will be happy to satisfy you as needed."
"How about just Carrie when we are in bed together from now on?"
I grin devilishly, asking, "What? You don't like the idea that your own nephew is making love to you, filling you with copious amounts of potent seed. You don't like the idea that I might breed you by putting my baby inside you?"
"Oh Jesus, Peter, that's so hot and dirty. Say that again when we make love next time."
"So, in about an hour?" I reply, still grinning. She laughs a nearly musical laugh, and I join her. We slide from the bed, leaving a sloppy mess behind but not caring one Iota.
As we approach the door, I grab my clothes and ask my aunt, "Where's your clothes, Carrie?"
"In the closet."
"Get them. We are leaving directly from the bathroom, out the back door by my room, and to my car." She smiles and grabs her clothes. We step from the bedroom into my sister's shared bathroom. Fortunately, it's empty, and after closing and locking the door, I fire up the water. I then set my clothes on the counter, and Carrie also drops hers there.
She then sits on the toilet and sticks her fingers into her pussy, and pokes around. I'm initially confused but just as curious as what she is doing and why. In moments though, she pulls something out of her pussy. I quickly realize what it is. "Just in case I use an IUD with spermicide to make sure I don't get pregnant at this.. 'thing.'" She tells me again with disgust at the end.
"You won't ever have to worry about that again, Carrie. You will never be coming back. Understand? No matter how bad the itch it might get for you. Never." I told her, my face serious yet not hard.
She smiles and nods. "Yes, Peter. I told you I am yours from now on, and I meant it." She stands, throws the IUD in the trash, and steps to me, kissing me lovingly, pressing her body to mine with a deep sigh.
When the water is right, we step into our first shower together. I wrap her in my arms and kiss her more while slowly spinning us through the water spray until we are both wet. We wash and caress each other, getting our first real glimpses at each other's naked bodies. We both like what we see and smile at each other in pleasant approval. Once we are clean, we step out and dry off, leaving the towels hanging to dry for whoever may need them next. We quickly dress with little quick kisses exchanged and giggles or chuckles at being silly. When we are redressed, I open the door and just step out bold as brass. Why not? It's my home.
We walked back the way I came in, holding her hand. I see Mom riding Harry in cowgirl position on one of the inflatable mattresses while Dad is plowing Becky over the arm of the couch nearby. I wave goodbye to Mom, and she grins before giggling. And I give Dad a thumbs up when he sees me. He is, of course, surprised but, shaking his head, grins back, slamming Becky hard to a heavy moan from her. I give him a big grin in return, and then we step outside into the cool night air.
I take Carrie down the driveway and, verifying what I saw earlier, confirm her car is blocked in. We hop in my car up the street. When the engine is purring, I turn to her and ask, "So home or somewhere else?" It's then she realizes she doesn't have her purse and keys.
They are back in the house. "Well, I guess it's somewhere else. My purse is still inside. Oops." She giggles. I take her hand and laugh for a minute with her. I let go of her hand, grabbed the stick shift, and easily pulled away from the curb, and we were on our way.
I, of course, take her to where my first foray into an incestuous relationship began: the Motel by the Diner. I got a room from the same guy as before. He sees my new 'date' and sucks in a breath at my aunt's natural beauty in the moonlight.
I lean in conspiratorially and say, "Scored me a MILF this time. Her husband died, and she has been a widow for two years. An untouched two years." I wink as I pass over my debit card, and he runs the charge, his mouth hanging open the whole time.
He has to work his mouth a couple of times before saying, "S-Sign here P-pleease."
I signed and got my copy before leaving quickly. When I was back in my Porsche, I burst out laughing before over-idling down to the room.
I go around, open the door, and help Carrie from the car. She stands up and kisses me hard. I return the kiss, pulling her into my arms tightly. I walk her the few feet up to the door, unlock it, and then open it. I then wave her gallantly inside. We walked in, and I closed the door. I pulled her to me quickly and returned to kissing like outside. After several minutes, we worked our way to sitting on the end of one of the beds.
Breaking the kiss, I asked her, "Do you want to go to sleep? Or something else?"
She looks at me mildly surprised, then says, "You would make love to me again, PJ?"
"I would love to, Carrie, but if you want, I will show you how I fuck too and still show you that it too can have love, not just baser actions."
"Oh yes, Peter, take me however you want. I told you I only belong to you now."
With that simple statement, I stand, pull her to her feet, and begin undressing her again, dropping the clothes to the floor. I kissed her like I did with Ray and Patty that first time at the house. I kiss her with butterfly kisses wherever the clothes come off. After she is down to just panties, I put her on the bed and then, standing at the foot, give her a little striptease, badly, since we don't have music. But she is enraptured anyway, and at the end, I strike a pose with my chest out, one leg back, and my cock pointing straight at her. She gasps and then giggles.
I crawl to her up the bed between her smooth thighs, caressing with featherlight touches. She shivers and smiles at me, her eyes beginning to burn with lust. I stop halfway, tugging her panties off, and suddenly drop face-first into her steaming quim and start eating my aunt's pussy like a man starved. Her back immediately arches off the bed, and a deep moan escapes her lips. I smile and continue to pleasure my new woman, my mother's sister, my aunt... my Carrie. It warms me inside like it did with Mom and the Twins. This was not power or lust. This was an unabiding Love for family. I never want her to hurt again, not to be or feel alone again. It was now my job to show Carrie that Love. I look forward to my new duties.
I continued to kiss, lick, nuzzle, and even nibble her outer lips and thighs. As her arousal rose, our love also grew. I know then that she will always be mine, and I will be hers regardless of age or relationship before tonight. I brought Carrie to orgasm twice before slipping up her body to calm her and then kissed her some more. We made out as new lovers should, kissing, nipping, and lingering on lips, neck, and earlobes.
Then, when I could see Carrie couldn't take it anymore, I pulled back, turned her over, and took her from behind. I filled her and then stroked into her slick channel effortlessly with her so wet and aroused. She moaned again deeply and louder, yet almost a growl, remarkably like Mom. It turned me on even more thinking about taking them both together like I had my sisters. My cock swelled and twitched at the thought. Carrie moaned louder.
Soon, I was pounding her pussy hard but with controlled passion. I told her I would show her a fucking filled with love, not animalistic need. She came twice more before I filled her now unprotected pussy with my seed. I whispered again, like with my mother and sisters, "I'm going to breed you, Carrie, truly take you and make you my own. Would you like that? To be taken, claimed, and impregnated by your own Nephew? Filled with my child for all the world to see."
"Oh, Peter! Fill me, Baby! I'm yours to do with as you wish. Fill my belly with your seed and make me a mother, finally. I want to know that joy and love. I love you, Peter Jackson Phillips. Make your Auntie your woman, body and soul!"
As I cum I continue saying, "You are mine now, Carrie. I love you too and claim you from this night forward as mine. You, Caroline Ann O'Shea, will be my newest lover, and I will take care of you emotionally and sexually from now on."
After our statements of love and our orgasms drain away, I move to her side and pull her to my side. I lay on my back, my arm around her narrow shoulders, showing her all the love I have, kissing the top of her head as she lays it on my chest. Idly, I stroked her hair and finger-combed it from her face. When she looks up at me again, I return to kissing her with the utmost gentleness. She returns my kiss with the love she has held from the moment of her betrayal. "I love you, Carrie. I am thrilled I came home to find out who might be in that room. Plus, what they are hiding from. I am glad to be your Knight in Shining Armor and rescue you from that lonely tower."
She sucks in a surprised breath. "You came to see me? Just to see who might be doing...that?" She shies away with a look of shame at the memory.
"Carrie.." I waited for her to look at me again, just like Mom that night when she and Dad found me and my sisters. When she looked up, I kissed her deeply, full of the passion and the Love I have for her now more than ever. "Carrie, at first, I was just curious who my folks would worry about me having potentially seen. So, it got me interested, and I determined a way to find out who that person might be. I don't regret that for one second." I smile at her.
"Actually, I am very pleased, if not over the moon happy, that I found You. My sweet and, yes, sexy Aunt Carrie being used in a way she wasn't enjoying, putting on a happy face and accepting it for the time being. Well, No more. Now, you will be treated with nothing but love, affection, respect, and passion. All that and so much more by me, the man lucky enough to hold you in his arms." Carrie sighed deeply. Then we cuddled and kissed more as we basked in those additional words of love. As the activity of the last few hours takes its toll, we eventually slip off to sleep.
When we woke again a few hours later. We make love again, and I bring Carrie a few more gentle satisfying orgasms, then fill her with another large cumload. She moans the entire time, occasionally muttering my name and telling me she loves me. I truly believe she does, and it fills me with joy. I look forward to caring for my lady, new lover, family, and whole woman, Carrie. I whisper to her as we come down again from our shared orgasm. "I will put a baby in your womb one day, Carrie. Maybe not today, but maybe soon, and I will love it along with you as long as I live." I kissed her hard with my promise. She sighed and held on more tightly, as close as physically possible.
After a bit, I say, then ask, "I can feel our juices slipping down my thigh from your beautiful pussy Carrie Ann. Will you join me for another shower?"
"Umm, a chance to get clean as we get dirty again. Is that what you had in mind, my naughty Nephew? Slipping your manly cock into my wanton willing pussy to fill me again with your incestuous seed to breed me with your child? Is that what you are proposing?" She says with a huge smile, love and lust warring in her bright Green eyes.
"If I said 'No,' it would be a lie. But I just want You, however, you'll take me, Carrie. I meant what I said earlier. You are my woman now, and I will give you that baby one day. I can see you so want that. But for now, I'll just enjoy a soft, sensual shower with my new lover, the sweetest aunt anyone has ever had."
I kissed her one more time before sliding from the bed with my hand out to help her up. She accepts it gladly, and when standing with me, she pulls me down for a delicious kiss, our tongues dancing back and forth. In a minute, though, she giggles. I pull back to see her wiggling like someone needing to pee.
"Our remaining cum is making a break for it down the inside of my thighs and it tickles." She giggles again.
Being the helpful guy I am, I grin, reach down, scoop up a couple of fingers full, and again offer it to Carrie. She jumps on it with a moan, gobbling up our combined spew. I keep doing it until no more appears. She grins, saying, "Still yummy, but I have yet to get it directly from the source."
I smile and, gesturing towards the shower, say, "Right this way, madam, and I will do my best to make that happen for you."
We stroll arm in arm to the shower. I start the water, then turn and begin kissing Carrie as the water warms. After a good minute, I check the water, adjust it slightly, and step in with a hand to help Carrie in, too. She steps in with my assistance, and she returns to kissing me, pressing her hot body to mine. I love it, and my hands immediately wander as the shower head wets us down. After we were thoroughly wet, I grabbed the hotel soap and, after losing it a few times, managed to wash her upper body.
Starting with her luscious front, I work my way over her shoulders and neck, down each arm to finally land at her perky breasts. After washing them, I give her a devious look and say, "Speaking of things not done. I haven't sampled these perky tasty-looking tits of yours. May I, young lady?"
"Oh, Please do, sir Knight, everything I am is yours." Carrie pushes her chest to me slightly, and I take one nipple into my mouth, caressing the other breast with my left hand. That while my first is on her right as I pleasure her. She closes her eyes and leans back into the shower wall with a little moan.
I spend a few minutes enjoying both of her lovely assets, but then my offhand drifts south. I slip a finger into her tight muff and begin stroking slowly, but she is wet in a minute, and I turn her around, putting her face first into the shower wall. She knows what's coming and spreads her feet, then pushes her ass to my waiting hands. I slip easily into her moist love canal. I vigorously pump her pussy, bringing her a sharp, quick orgasm.
Her cumming almost pushes me over, but I'm able to pull out and spin her around before gently pushing her to her knees. Her eyes gleamed, getting ready to take my load into her mouth and throat. She swallows me just in time for the first blast to erupt and shoot down her open throat. After two strong blasts, she pulls off, taking the rest into her hot, willing mouth.
She bobs a few times to milk my cock of every last drop before pulling off. She then opens her mouth, showing me my spew filling her mouth before swallowing with a delighted moan. She stands again, kissing me, and I accept uncaringly of my own cum still on her lips. When that finishes, she takes the soap and washes me lovingly, occasionally kissing a freshly washed body part. When she finishes, she pats my semi-erect cock and says, "Good Boy," to my cock. She giggles, and I smile and kiss her again when she stands before me. I take the soap back and finish her lower body, kissing her mons and her pussy more than a few times to coos from above.
We finish and get out, dry off, and then move back to bed. Seeing the bed, I began laughing and pulled her to the other bed. I told her about the bed during my first time with the twins that first night, especially about Patty coating us all in her squirt and drenching the bed. We climb into the other bed and cuddle up again, slipping off to sleep with smiles on our faces. Later, I wake up enough to roll us over and spoon behind Carrie, falling back to sleep right after.
