1. Loving Aunt


    Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: kap007, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    sometimes together, sometimes in pairs alone. It didn't matter any more after that, the freedom and joy of just being ourselves, enjoying one another whenever and however we pleased without fear of jealousy was beyond anything I could have ever possibly imagined. Looking back now, I remember just one such instance of how comfortable and trusting we'd all become. It was a typical Friday night, Aunt Jackie was working late as usual, but had even commented earlier on during the day that she'd most likely be arriving home very late, and not to wait up for her or worry about dinner, so I hadn't. Likewise Jill too was working the late shift at the restaurant she now worked at and would be home even later. As tired as I was myself, I went to bed early not expecting to see either of them until morning. It was nearing midnight when I awoke to the feel of soft lips engulfing me there in the darkness. As I lay there half in dream half in reality, I felt the silky softness of cunt slipping down over me, hardening me almost immediately. With the feel of her breasts now filling my hands, I suckled them both there in the darkness, enjoying my Aunt's pleasured mewls until we were both soon spent and lay down side by side sl**ping together in one another's arms. I thought I had barely fallen back to sl**p when once again that same pleasured torment awakened me, the red glaring numbers on the clock showing it to be just after 2:00, my prick reawakened, slowly stiffening with each delicate ...
    little suck. Rolling over more fully onto my back only to bump into my Aunt who lay still sound asl**p beside me, Jill now naked herself slipping into bed on top of me, my prick soon finding the heated warmth of her passage as she began rocking above me rhythmically in tune to the soft slow thrusts of my shaft so deeply inside her now. Aunt Jackie soon stirred, turning on her side to watch us, smiling, giving her daughters breasts an affectionate caress before slipping off once again back to sl**p, that same dreamy smile on her face that I'd seen afterwards, after her climax and pleasure had helped slip her away back to sl**p even then. And so it continued for long afterwards, the joy of walking into the house, finding one or the other, or both available, wanting and in need as was I for much of the time that we lived there together. So often waking up on a Sunday morning, going outside to sit on the patio enjoying a cup of coffee when one or the other of them would come out to join me. Remembering how natural and normal it then felt, Jill kneeling beneath me sucking my dick as my Aunt finally awake, coming out with her paper and coffee, sitting there simply smiling, laughing at our horny youthfulness, then going about her morning routine as though we weren't even there, until perhaps she couldn't stand it any more, then joining us, or in some instances, we her. But as in all things, lives change, as do situations. Jill had finally earned enough money to go away to college, with ...