A Florida families yearly Christmas part takes some strange twists
*This is a work of fiction intended for adult audiences only. Any resemblance to anyone now or in the past is purely coincidental.*
***Hey everybody, I want to wish all of you a Merry Christmas, a Happy Hanukkah, a Happy Kwanza or a Happy Festivus. If I’ve left anybody out I didn’t mean to and I wish you a wonderful time whatever holiday you choose to celebrate.***
Two Nights Before Christmas
December 23rd Sandy was stuck driving around in an endless circle trying to find a spot in short term parking. By level 5 it seemed like everybody in America was coming to Florida to visit relatives, or spend Christmas at the beach. Sandy’s own family was a little different. The two brothers that had been her great-great-great grandfather and uncle had deserted south to Florida from the Confederate Army. Since then hardly anybody in her family ever left the state for very long, at least not voluntarily.
Despite the parking Sandy was in a very good mood because her twin sister Patty and her ten year old twin boys were coming for a whole week. Patty’d married an Army sergeant when she was in her early twenties and she’d been all over the place since. Even though they’d had their ups and downs growing up, as adults they’d grown real fond of one another. They had a younger sister named Connie too, but she was seven years younger than they were and even though she lived close by, they just didn’t have that much in common.
It’ been almost a year since Sandy had seen Patty, but she always looked the same. She was so petite and delicate looking that Sandy always felt gawky and big boned next to her, even though she wasn’t. Most folks thought their little sister Connie was the looker of the three, but Sandy was of the mind they just didn’t appreciate their dark eyes and hair. She thought Patty was beautiful. As they’d grown Patty had stayed small boned and delicately built, but Sandy had filled out a little more to have bigger breasts and a curvier body. She kind of envied her sisters more petite build. She never got tired of looking at her.
When Patty and the boys got off the shuttle, both sisters squealed like women do sometimes when they’re excited. The boys, Jon and JJ accepted Aunt Sandy’s hugs well enough, but the squeals made them roll their eyes in that embarrassed way kids do.
Their dad’s youngest sister Aunt Lena and her sixteen year old daughter Dana were arriving in less than an hour. To kill the time in between, the sisters settled into a couple of chairs by a play area so the boys could let off some steam. Patty’s husband Jack couldn’t be with them this year, he’d been deployed in August. Once the boy’s went back to school, Patty admitted, she’d never felt so lonely and sad. Sandy gave her a sympathetic hug. She hoped she could do something special for her to take her mind off her troubles.
Looking for a cheerful way to change the subject she looked over at the boys. “Gosh those boys are turning out handsome; they’re going to be a couple of heartbreakers in a few years.” She wasn’t lying. The boys had sandy blonde hair with just a little curl to it and it was pretty plain that they’d grow up to be tall and good looking. They looked like little copies of their Dad. Their 5’3” brunette mom hardly showed up in them at all.
Both sisters glanced over at the boys. All of a sudden both of their heads whipped around to face each other and at the same time said with a horrified edge to their voices, “Chester.”
The boys’ good looks had reminded them of the stories folks told about their oldest uncle. You see some of the folks in the family believed Uncle Chester bore watching around children the twin’s age, especially boys. Other folks in the family took up for him, “ya’ll just don’t understand Chester because he’s different,” they’d claim. The girls didn’t really know, but it was something to think about.
The girl’s grandpa had been married three times. Uncle Chester’s mom was his first wife. Their dad and Uncle’s Melvin and Stanley came from his second marriage to their grandma Sadie. When she got fed up with his attentions to one particular woman, she up and divorced him when their dad was in his teens. That left him free to marry that particular woman. She was Lena’s mom.
Seemed like time just flew by when they were together because it seemed no time at all till Lena’s plane had landed. She only lived four hundred miles away, in the panhandle, but she didn’t like to drive.
In a family full of characters, Lena could still attract attention. At 41, she was bleached blonde and statuesque, even though now she had to work real hard to keep statuesque from turning to fleshy. When she was a wild and crazy sixteen year old she’d run off with a jockey of all things. That didn’t last and the family rumor mill had it that Lena’d been a stripper and God only knows what else for a while. While she was tending bar at a little beach place in the Panhandle, the owner up and died, leaving his bar and a little bungalow to Lena and her two year old son Justin. She’d done real well since then, even opening a seafood restaurant next to the bar.
She was all smiles and waves when she spotted them. You couldn’t tell by looking that she was a little blue. This was the first Christmas her little family wouldn’t all be together. Her son Justin was off on a college research project. It was a good opportunity for him, but she still missed him like crazy. Lena’s daughter Dana was petite and pretty with dark, doe shaped eyes and hair that was almost, but not quite black. Actually she looked a lot like them. Sandy wasn’t sure if her half aunt’s daughter was too close kin for her son Ethan, but she thought she’d love to see him with a sweet and pretty girl like that .
It was about a forty five minute drive home, but that was so much better than the two plus hours they’d have had before the expressway opened. That road had changed their family forever and it sure made some of them a lot of money.
Back when their ancestors came south, land was dirt cheap. Thanks to the Homestead law you could even get some for free. While some of the more shiftless males in the family only wanted to hunt and fish and lay drunk most of the time, some of their relatives were industrious enough to run some cows and plant small citrus groves. By Prohibition some of them were making enough money to buy extra land for its taxes. They’d been making and selling moonshine for a long time and Prohibition had given a big boost to their incomes.
By the 1950’s and 60’s their branch of the family had enough land that if they worked it right, they didn’t need to make shine anymore. The girl’s grandpa liked to do it anyway. He managed to get arrested six or seven times while their dad was a boy, but never spent much time in jail. Most folks agreed it was the one good deed of wife number three to persuade him to turn his side business into a hobby. With her encouragement he began making just enough for family and friends and setting some aside for the future.
They were still a little bit country, rednecks some would call them, but they didn’t mind that. Then someone made them an offer they couldn’t refuse that changed the way most of them lived forever.
Land prices here, like a lot of places, always follow a reliable cycle of boom and bust. Sometimes brokers would be driving up to the house several times a week with offers, but just as often you’d have been hard pressed to sell it dirt cheap.
Their little neck of the woods was more famous for good fishing and manatees than anything else, but people were starting to discover it and move in by the 80’s. Still the pace was bearable until the expressway was announced. Everything would be within easy driving distance for people who wanted the feeling of living in a small town, but still be able to get to the city or the beach real fast.
The family held out for a few years. They sensed if they waited till a boom cycle when the road was nearly finished, they’d get top dollar. Some people lost big though, Eminent Domain squeezed folks out of places some of their families had lived on for generations. They were among the lucky ones. The first exit into town was right at their properties’ edge. Soon developers from all over were beating a path to their doors.
Sandy was real sentimental about her home place. She didn’t want to sell and move to some gated sub-division like a lot of her relatives did. She wanted to stay put. It wouldn’t have mattered much what she wanted, but their grandpa’d left each grandkid thirty acres, so she didn’t have to move if she didn’t want to.
Nobody except Sandy, Patty and their Uncle Melvin wanted to stay on the old home place. Even their dad caved fast. He’d remarried two years after their mom died and his new wife wanted to live on the beach. He wasn’t even going to be home for Christmas this year. Uncle Chester used his money to buy half interest in an antique store and café about fifty miles away in a little tourist town. Their Uncle Stan had gotten popped for marijuana trafficking back in the 70’s.Though a few local boys were doing the same; he was the one that got sentenced. When he got out of prison he moved to the Keys and only visited occasionally. He voted to sell and take his check. Lena banked most of her money for her kids.
Uncle Melvin carved out about thirty acres to retire on and agreed to sell the rest. Sandy had her own plan. She’d sell half and keep the fifteen acres adjoining Melvin’s for her own house. Her husband Dave already owned his own mechanic shop, so she was free to do what she wanted with her money. She built a house that turned out remarkably like the 1960’s ranch-style house she’d grown up in. Patty kept ten acres for when her husband retired.
Sandy never regretted staying put. The only down side was that since she, Melvin and his wife Maggie owned the last bits of the home place, they got stuck hosting the family gatherings.
Even though she didn’t intend it to, Patty’s heart skipped a beat when they pulled into Dave’s garage to say hi. Neither one of them had ever told her Sandy, but they’d had a quick fling just out of high school, a few months before he began dating Sandy
It was hard to say exactly what broke them up. Mainly they just wanted different things out of life. Patty was restless, she wanted to go places and see things she never had before. Dave just wanted to settle down, raise a family, hunt, fish and work on cars, all the things he’d always done. When he started going out with Sandy he realized she was with the right sister for him. She pretty much wanted the same things out of life and her curvy body and round ass were more to his taste than Patty’s petite figure anyway.
Still, whenever the three of them were together, two of them were very occasionally wondering what might have been. Sandy was none the wiser. As time passed it became harder to tell her something she probably wouldn’t want to know anyway.
Everybody was laughing and having a good time when they pulled in the long drive to Sandy’s house. She had a front porch that ran the whole length of the house and the girls could see their sister Connie was already there, sitting on the porch swing next to Sandy’s son Ethan.
Now Connie, everyone believed, was the looker of the three sisters. It’s not that her sister’s weren’t nice looking, it’s just most folks thought they weren’t knockouts like Connie was.There she is Sandy thought, looking all hot and slim when I have to fight every pound. Sandy noticed right away that Ethan seemed to be hanging on every word Connie said. Even though he was seventeen and old enough to know better, he was looking at her like a love starved puppy.
She did look good. At twenty eight she was seven years younger than the twins, and when she looked at Connie, Sandy felt every one of them. She was wearing very tight jeans, tucked into black suede boots and a turtleneck that was just a little too tight. Sandy, being the fair minded woman she was, conceded there was probably a strong temptation to wear tight clothes with a body like that. Her long, light brown hair hung loose down her back and she still had her sunglasses on
Her sunglasses were to hide her eyes. Her husband Tony had given her a shiner the day before when she went off on him for his lying and cheating. He didn’t even bother to try to hide things from her any more.
“Fuck Tony,” she thought to herself, dreading the explanations she was going to have to give her family about her black eye. No matter what, she’d resolved she’d had enough. She swore she wasn’t going back to their house unless it was with a court order telling the bastard to hand over her stuff.
After all Connie reasoned she had her own money. She just regretted having wasted some of the best years of her life on a worthless skunk like Tony. Looking over at Ethan, she figured she’d take the next few years and do what the hell she wanted.
Even though her older sisters thought Connie was usually trouble, she was still their sister and they ran to hug her. It didn’t take long before she’d told them the whole story about Tony. Well, everything would be all right they assured her. She could stay here or over at Melvin’s for a few days. Most of the family agreed Connie deserved better anyway.
It wasn’t long before cars started pulling up. Their family had a long standing tradition. Christmas Eve and Christmas day were for the kids of course, so the 23rd was for the grownups. Several reliable babysitters were hired to keep an eye on the kids over at Melvin’s. Since Melvin’s wife Maggie was an odd duck who didn’t enjoy all the drinkin and tomfoolery that went on with the grownups, she kept going up and down the path between the two houses to keep a check on the kids too.
Uncle Chester was one of the first to arrive. At 71 he was getting on, but he was still a dapper dresser and he always bought really good booze. After greeting him with a hug Sandy put the two bottles of expensive Scotch on the bar in the kitchen and walked Chester out to the patio where most of the folks were hanging out.
“You’re tree sure reminds me of the old days Sandy.” Uncle Chester did enjoy seeing the big, old Red Cedar in the yard. Back in the day if you wanted a Christmas tree you went out in the woods and cut one down. Red Cedar’s looked pretty much like a northern grown Christmas tree, but the branches are weak, so they won’t hold anything heavy. Sandy had this one decked out with little lights and bows and tiny candy canes. It’d be a chilly night so there was a big pile of wood a ways from the house for a fire. Some of the folks started drinking as soon as they arrived, but the first official toast of the night was made by the fire and made to their departed kin. For this everybody was given a double shot of moonshine leftover from grandpa’s stash.
There would be folks there from kindergarten age to their seventies by nightfall, but Sandy knew who bore watching most, the teenagers. She wasn’t far wrong, because several of the brave ones had already snuck booze into water and cold drink bottles while the grownups were out front greeting guests or sitting on the patio. One of the smarter nephews, fifteen year old Steve, advised they should take their drinking real slow, or they’d get caught and punished and right before Christmas nobody needed that.
By the time Dave got home, Sandy was pretty satisfied with the way things were going, but she’d noticed Connie was trying way too hard to have a good time and she had a restless look. Patty on the other hand just seemed sad. Oh, she was trying to be cheerful and that might fool some people, but not a twin sister.
There were things to smile about though. Everybody else seemed to be having a good time, Chester was settling in well and Sandy’s son Ethan, and Lena’s daughter Dana, were hanging out. Sure they were spending most of their time looking at their phones, but they were talking a little.
This bunch knew each other so well everybody just wandered around where they wanted to. There were lanterns in the trees to light the way to Melvin’s place. The little kids had their own party over there and a lot of the older kids and teens kept the path between the two places busy. Melvin had a big old barn that was kind of a novelty to most of the young ones who’d grown up in gated communities for the most part. He also had a rec room with two pool tables and other stuff they could goof around doing. Behind his house was a big wooded area and that could be a fun place to hang out too.
By the time the sun was going down, the fire had been lit and chairs placed around it. Some just milled around or sat on blankets, but everyone stood out of respect to their dear departed for the first toast.
“You’re grandpa sure could make some whisky,” Dave smiled appreciatively down at Sandy as they clinked glasses. He bent down to give her a kiss, because he was sure he was a lucky fellow. He didn’t really regret not telling her he’d slept with her sister. That was in the past and it would just worry her. Besides he had to admit Sandy’d made him real happy. She didn’t realize how pretty she was either. To him her dark eyes and hair were perfect and even though she worried about her weight, he liked a little curve.
Connie was milling around from one group to another. Some of the women commiserated with her on the Tony situation, but her Uncle Melvin told her he’d always known that man was no good. Connie was already pretty high, so she kind of took that to mean he didn’t think she had any taste in men. She’d show that old bastard she thought, until she was distracted by something else.
Ethan and Dana were walking up the path, holding hands. For no good reason Connie felt jealous. The more lucid part of her brain told her it was because they had their whole lives ahead of them and she’d just blown six years on a bad marriage. But some of her other parts had been kind of flattered and aroused by Ethan’s attentions on the porch and she’d been noticing for a while he’d taken the turn from being a boy to a hot, young stud.
Now Dana was just being nice. She didn’t think there was much harm in holding hands. Ethan was cool and nice looking, but he lived too far away for her to be very interested in and besides he was kind of a cousin. She thought that would be pretty weird. Things hadn’t gotten far enough for her to have to say anything though, so Ethan was blissfully ignorant he didn’t have a chance for a holiday hook up with Dana.
The music was loud, a mix of Classic rock, Country and some real oldies. Some of the folks even danced. Aunt Lena always flattered some of the older fellas by dancing with them. You could see how much they loved the attention. The barbecue and snacks were good, the booze was flowing and the company, well, they were family. There were just a few, very few teetotalers in the bunch and they were the designated drivers since most of these folks lived close by. The out of towners were staying with Melvin, except for Patty and the boys and now maybe Connie.
After several hours of serious drinking Sandy was glad no fist fights or other mayhem had broken out. She’d seen Patty go into the house a couple of times and come back looking like she might have been crying, but she was just too busy to follow her and see if there was anything she could do.
A few hours’ later things had quieted down considerably; tomorrow was Christmas Eve after all. Most of the locals had been driven home. Some folks who liked to wait till the last minute still had plenty to do in the next twenty four hours.
After a fair number of the guests had left Sandy saw Patty go into the house again. Dave was out talking to his buddies. He could handle what was left of the hosting duties, so Sandy figured she should go in and check on her. She’d gone into Sandy’s room and closed the door. She knew her sister would come as soon as she could. She just didn’t know what to do she was so lonely with her husband gone. She never realized she would miss sex so much, but ever since Jack had gone she thought about it all the time. She’d tried masturbating and toys and such, but nothing was as satisfying to her as the real thing.
Sandy found her sitting on the side of the bed, pouring a shot and crying. She thought they could use a little privacy so she chained the door. “Sweetie, please don’t be so sad,” She whispered as she pulled her close for comfort. When Patty turned and kissed her, hard on the lips, she didn’t know what to do, so she kissed her back. Despite the tears she tasted sweet and without either one of them stopping to think, they soon found themselves lying on the bed cuddling and caressing each other.
Sandy had always thought her sister was beautiful. It was hard to explain since they were twins, but there just seemed to be subtle and delicate little things she thought her sister had and she didn’t. Now lying so close and smelling her sweet scent, she wanted to do more than just comfort her. A rush of feelings made Sandy’s pussy wet as she cuddled her and remembered all the fun they’d had as girls.
She’d done the whole roommate thing the year she went away to college and she’d liked it so much that until she met Dave she gave some serious thought to staying on that team. All those old feelings and desires were soon surging through her. Without stopping to think, her hands were roaming up inside Patty’s sweater, caressing her breasts as she scooted closer.
Patty had drunk quite a bit and lately she’d been so horny she felt like she was going crazy. She slipped her hands into Sandy’s jeans and pulled her closer; caressing what she could of her ass. She looked into her eyes. She wanted her to forget who they were for a little while and do what they’d probably wanted to do for a very long time.
“Oh my God what are we doing?” Sandy asked herself, but only for a second, as Patty sat up and pulled her sweater off to reveal the body Sandy’d always thought was perfect. Her breasts were small, but they were full and her nipples were so stiff she couldn’t resist taking one in her mouth.
“Oh that feels good.” Patty held her head close, “don’t stop, please don’t stop.” She wanted to be fucked so badly, to touch and feel, and kiss and suck. Forgetting who they were and what they should be doing was the sweetest and best thing Sandy could do for her sister now. Patty wanted to be fucked so badly and she knew her sister would do anything for her.
She pulled her sisters shirt over her head and threw it as far as she could. Sandy had the bigger breasts she’d always envied, so she unhooked her bra and threw it to the floor. With all the fabric stripped away Sandy’s breasts were so round and soft and inviting, Patty took one in her mouth. They were kneeling now, taking turns licking and sucking each other’s breasts and necks and lips. The sensation of her sister’s big, ripe breast in her mouth was making her crazy wet, so she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down over her hips, motioning with her eyes for Sandy to undress too, as she wiggled them all the way down and off.
Her sister saw her pussy was as sweet and delicate as the rest of her. She was shaved smooth and the soft, pink skin of her pussy lips was as pretty as the petals of a flower. She couldn’t take her eyes off the spot but still managed to unzip her jeans and slide them down to her knees as well. Patty playfully pulled her down sideways onto the bed, “Here, let me help you.” She crawled down and pulled her jeans off and then gently tugged her panties down and pulled them off too. She couldn’t resist sniffing them. They were damp with the moisture the sight of her naked body had inspired. She was becoming so aroused the scent was almost intoxicating. Sandy had to smile at the sight of her naked sister sniffing her panties. She gently laid them on the pillow as Sandy reached up to pull her down beside her. “Seeing you sniff my panties was the hottest thing I’ve seen in a long time,” Sandy whispered, pulling her close into a passionate kiss.
As they lay beside each other naked it was like seeing almost the same woman twice, one more petite, one more voluptuous, yet almost identical in every other way.
They kissed, slowly at first but with more force and passion as their hands roamed over each other and their tongues intertwined. It felt so good to be kissed, hard and long, they felt as if they could go on exploring with their tongues for hours. Their pussy’s met and soon they were grinding together, almost in a frenzy. Sandy spread her sister’s thighs apart. It felt so good between her legs. She could feel how wet she was getting. She couldn’t resist the urge to taste her, so she put her fingers in her mouth and sucked the pussy juices off.
Once she’d tasted her fingers she wanted to lick her and put her tongue inside her. Patty seemed to know exactly what she wanted, “Go ahead,” she whispered, “lick my pussy.”She knelt and inhaled her sweet scent and tasted her. As she felt her sister’s tongue spread her lips and enter her Patty hunched her mouth wanting more. She tasted so good, wet and sticky already she plunged her tongue inside her.
“I want to taste you too Sis,” Patty moaned. Sandy smiled back at her and they lay down so they could each have pussy to lick. It was almost as if they could read each other’s minds for they knew exactly what the other wanted without having to say a word. Sandy was getting so hot that her pussy juices were all over her sister’s face now. She licked them clean and then lifted her head off the bed so she could get a better look at Sandy’s magnificent ass. It was so full and soft she almost wanted to bite it, but instead she spread her cheeks so she could feast her eyes on it. Suddenly a crazy notion struck her. “I love your ass Sis. Don’t get mad at me, but I want to lick it.”
It was such a sweet thing to say. Sandy smiled, got up and kneeled before her. She caressed her full, pear shaped cheeks and then slowly pulled them apart to reveal Sandy’s sweet, secret spot. She took her tongue and ran it back and forth across the beautiful, soft, brown hole. She’d never done anything like this before, but she realized she must have wanted to for a long time. Sandy never expected this. It felt so good she was soon moving to the rhythm of her sister’s tongue.
With one last lick she lay down beside her and pulled her close to kiss. “Now you can know how good you taste,” she said sweetly. Sandy was surprised, but she’d gotten so aroused getting her ass licked she couldn’t wait to do more. It was her turn to ask; “Now I want to lick your pussy.” Patty smiled lustfully and playfully reached up with her feet and pulled Sandy’s head down to her waiting snatch.
She smelled so good, warm, rich and musky. She pulled her pussy lips apart marveling at the pearly pinkness of their skin. Then she tasted them licking them softly before plunging her tongue inside her sister and tonguing her as deep as she could.
“Ohhhh,” she moaned as she thrashed from side to side. It felt so good to be tongued and tended to, but she wanted more. She craved the feeling of a hard dick inside her. She just didn’t know how Sandy could give her what she needed. “Fuck me Sis. I want you to fuck me, I need it so bad.”
Sandy only had her tongue and her hands, but she wanted to please her. She put two fingers inside her. She was so wet inside and she wanted fucking so badly it was as if Sandy couldn’t go deep enough or make her hands move fast enough to satisfy her. “More, put more in me,” she cried out. Sandy took four fingers and put them inside her, but she could only go so deep and it wasn’t enough. Patty was grabbing her hand in a desperate way to pull her deeper.
She couldn’t get any deeper this way so she pulled her fingers out and curled them into a fist. She didn’t want to hurt her, she seemed so small, but she knew she wanted the feeling of a big cock inside her and this was as close as she could come.
She worked her front knuckles in first, but then something amazing happened. Patty’s pussy almost sucked her hand in like a magnet. Soon the rest of her fist had disappeared inside her as if it was nothing. For a second she didn’t know what to do, but Patty started to rear up and pull her deeper.
“Oh God that feels so good. It feels so good. Fuck me hard just like you have a cock Sis, please. She was amazed how such a small woman could take so much.
“Fuck me hard, Sis please,” she begged. She kept pulling on her arm as she spread her legs wider and arched up off the bed. She wanted to get fucked so badly Sandy’s fist felt amazing to her. “Oh God yes,” she cried as Sandy got deep enough to see her whole wrist disappear inside. She pushed as far as she could go then pulled back and went deeper again.
“She cried out a little, but only for a second. The pain only lasted for an instant and then it felt amazing. “Oh fuck me fuck me, that’s what feels good Sis, oh yeah, you know what I want.”She was almost shouting now so Sandy was grateful Ethan’s bedroom was across the house, it still made her a little nervous though.
She pounded her with her fist, fucking her pussy as if her arm was the hard cock Patty craved. It looked like she was swallowing at least ten inches of her arm and she was still clawing at the bed and begging for more.
She was covered in sweat now. While she kept fist fucking her she couldn’t resist licking the sweat from the parts she could reach. She plunged her tongue into her navel just as she could feel her start to tremble beneath her. Her breathing was heavy as Sandy pulled her hand from inside her. She collapsed on the pillows with a satisfied smile on her face. “Oh, Sis that was the best.”
Sandy lay down beside her. She was happy she could make her sister cum, but she wanted some too. Now she wanted to get licked and sucked and fingered. “Want me to return the favor?” Patty asked coyly. She laughed a little at that one. “Well Patty I guess we always knew we do love to fuck.” They laughed a little at that one, and then they kissed again as Patty rolled her sister over and pulled her close.
Meanwhile in another part of the house someone was having a far less satisfying experience.
Ethan wasn’t the only one at the party wanting to hook up that night, but at seventeen, he was raring to go. Dana knew it was a dumb idea to go to his room. Video game, really? She shook her head and mentally cussed herself for falling for that one. Even though she’d had a little of the spiked water, once her mind was made up not to do something, nothing could budge her.
He’d been all right when they got to his room and turned on the TV. He acted like he wanted to play the game for a minute, but then he tried to pull her down on the bed and his hands got grabby. That was it. She stormed out of the room leaving a slightly drunk and frustrated boy who now figured, what the hell, he’d just go pour himself another shot. He was so pissed at himself for not taking it slower, and at Dana for not being more receptive, that he almost kicked his door on the way out the room.
Connie hadn’t had a very good night either. Even though most of the family behaved kindly toward her, she knew some of the women didn’t like her much and she didn’t care much about some of them either.
She also had an itch to scratch. She hadn’t had sex with Tony in over a week. Even though she’d been tempted to get some revenge sex, she’d been a good girl. Now she regretted it.
Connie liked em young. Not super young, but she’d seduced a sixteen year old a few years back and since then, she’d kind of developed a taste for it. She even offered to pick her Cousin Shirley’s girl up from cheerleading practice sometimes, so she could watch the football team while she waited. Seeing some of the families teenage boys walking around while she was drunk and kind of pissed off made her mind wander to young guys with hard cocks .
She walked back into the house. Most of the stragglers were in the process of taking the party over to Melvin’s, so she figured she’d enjoy another drink in peace. “None of that shine shit though,” she thought, anybody who drank that instead of the expensive stuff was an idiot.
Since it was a party, she’d changed out of her jeans into a tight, sweater dress. She still wore her boots though. She got kind of a kick from outshining most of the other women. She just thought it served them right for not taking better care of themselves.
She found the vodka she wanted but not her favorite mixer. As she bent over and opened the cabinet to see if there was any left, Ethan wandered into the kitchen for his consolation shot. He was barefoot. Mom didn’t like shoes in the house, so Connie didn’t hear him as she bent way over to look through the cabinet.
“Holy shit,” he thought when he saw her. Her dress had ridden up so high he could see the fabric of a thong that barely covered her pussy lips and then completely disappeared as it rose up into the cheeks of her ass. He’d heard the whole Tony story, they all had. “Damn, he thought, as the raging hard on Dana’d given him came back with a vengeance, why would you cheat on an ass like that?”
He hadn’t said anything, so when Connie stood up and sensed someone behind her, she was startled for a second. “Hey Ethan,” she purred. Maybe something could be salvaged from this train wreck of a night after all.
He felt shy all of a sudden, cussing himself, but he couldn’t help it. “What are you drinkin?” she asked, deciding he’d probably like it if she treated him like he was old enough to drink. “I’ll have what you’re having,” he said trying to sound like the kind of sophisticated guy she’d probably like. He didn’t know she liked them just like him.
There was nobody around, but it still felt like they were out in the open. Things had gotten quiet as the few remaining guests went over to Melvin’s, but still Connie looked around to make sure nobody could see them. “Hey Ethan, why don’t you show me your room,” Connie asked coyly, slipping her arm through his and looking up at him with the sweetest smile.
He couldn’t believe his luck. Here was the woman he’d been drooling over this afternoon asking him to show her his bedroom. Luckily his room was on the other side of the house from his Mom and Dad’s and the guest room where Aunt Patty would be staying.
Connie was a little drunk, but not stumbling drunk, still in the hall to Ethan’s room she tripped on a rug and fell against his hard chest. As he backed into the wall to steady her she lost all pretense of good behavior.
She reached up, grabbed the back of his head and pulled his mouth down to hers. He was so hot and bothered feeling her mouth on his and her tongue parting his lips he spun her around and pinned her against the wall. When she felt his hard cock pressing against her ass she grabbed his hands and put one on her breast and the other against her pussy.
His dick felt so hard and good through her dress. She loved arousing a man and tonight she was going to do exactly what she wanted. She wanted to fuck her nephew so bad she’d have done it right there on the floor, so she grabbed his hand and pulled him toward his room. “Oh my God,” he thought, “My Aunt Connie wants to fuck me.”
By the time they got to his room their hands were up inside each other’s clothes. Connie unbuttoned his shirt and pants fast and he had his hands up her dress and inside her thong just as quick. He knelt to pull her panties down; kissing the inside of her thighs all the way down to her ankles. As she bent to unzip her boots Ethan asked, “Can you leave your boots on? You look really hot.” “Sure baby,” she purred.
“God she is hot,” he thought. She stood in front of him naked except for her tall, high heeled boots, her legs spread, posing to show off for him. He thought her body was just perfect. She looked like a centerfold or something. She had long legs and a beautiful full ass and she was tan everywhere but a little bikini line. Her breasts were maybe a little too big for the rest of her, but he thought they were perfect too.
He was no virgin, but the girls he’d been with were just that, girls. Connie was all woman, and now she had his dick so hard he wanted to fuck her more than he’d ever wanted anything. Connie was usually a pretty selfish woman, but when she looked into his sweet, eager face, she was momentarily filled with the spirit of giving. She’d always liked him and she decided in her little, drunken brain that she was going to fuck him so hard and so good it would be a Christmas gift he’d remember for a real long time.
She took his hands and pulled him up off the floor. His cock stood at attention, just begging to get sucked, so she pulled him to the bed and when he laid down she crawled up between his legs, caressed his cock and looked deep into his eyes. As she ran her tongue from the bottom to the top he was almost trembling. She only teased him a little more and then she took him in her mouth.
He could hardly believe what was happening. Nobody would ever believe his super hot Aunt Connie was naked on his bed sucking his cock. Oh God it felt so good he didn’t know how he could keep from cuming too fast. She was giving his dick such a sucking he could almost feel the cum welling up inside him ready to explode.
Connie enjoyed giving a blow job, but her pussy was wet and hot too. She wanted his tongue in her. She sucked him deep one last time, turned and crawled on top of him straddling his face so he could please her.
Her pussy hovering just above his mouth was the hottest thing Ethan had ever seen. He reached up and pulled her down to his waiting lips. “Yeah, baby, that’s what I want,” she moaned as he licked and sucked her as eager as anybody she could remember. He could taste her wetness as he licked the sides of her lips and pushed his tongue in. He wanted to drink every drop of her juices.
She brushed her breasts across him and tasted his hard stomach with her tongue. “Oh baby do it just like that.” He was putting such a good tongue fucking on her she was moan now. It felt so good she wanted to suck his cock and return some of the pleasure he was giving her. He was so much taller than she was that she was having trouble reaching his dick, so she pulled him over on his side so she could suck him.
She thought he was one lucky guy because he did have a nice cock. It was big enough to please a woman, but not so big it would hurt her. “You have a gorgeous cock Ethan.” He almost blushed, “Aunt Connie liked his cock.” “You have a pretty cock, baby, yes you do,” she was talking to his dick now. “I love a nice big dick like you and I’m gonna make you feel real good now.”
It felt so good when she took his cock into her warm, waiting mouth. As she sucked him she rubbed his balls and stroked them till he felt like they were about to explode.
He thought this was the best fun ever, sucking Aunt Connie’s pussy while she sucked his cock, but from this position with her legs spread and her ass curled down at him her brown, velvety asshole was in his sight line too. He wanted to lick it and taste it so much, but he was afraid she might get mad. Getting his dick sucked felt so good he didn’t want to give her any reason to stop.
She stopped sucking and pulled her mouth off his cock for a second. “Ethan baby,” she sighed. She sounded like she was going to ask him something. He didn’t stop licking and tonguing her, but he nodded his head; he’d do anything she wanted. “Ethan,” she said still sounding tentative and a little bit shy, which wasn’t like her. Tony never would do this, that’s why she was a little scared to ask. “Ethan baby, will you lick my ass?”
“Oh my God,” he thought, “it was as if she’d read his mind and granted him a wish to do exactly what he wanted. This was too much for him. His cum came welling up out of his cock and into Connie’s waiting throat. He had a lot of cum built up, but she sucked every drop of it. She did love drinking in warm, man cum. When she’d sucked the very last drop she drew her mouth up his shaft and then brushed it with her tongue, smiled and gave his balls a playful lick.
Once he’d cum in Aunt Connie’s throat Ethan laid there for a second in a daze. “Ethan,” Connie had a pleading tone that brought him back to reality. He perked up fast when he remembered the fantastic thing she wanted him to do.
He got on his knees between her legs and pulled her ass greedily to his mouth. He kissed her soft, brown hole, a little shyly at first but he wanted it so much the shyness didn’t last. It beckoned to him and it was so pretty his tongue couldn’t help but lick it. He’d never done this before but God he loved everything about it. He licked her cheeks and then when he got the nerve he pushed his tongue inside her. “Oh baby,” she giggled, I do love getting my ass licked. You must have done this before.”
He turned his head from side to side to signal he hadn’t, but his tongue never left his new favorite place. She was tan everywhere else, but her ass and pussy and the skin in between was very fair. As he gazed down at the contrast between the fair skin of her ass cheeks and her velvety brown hole he thought it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. She was hunching his face in a satisfied way, but Connie always wanted more.
“Baby, let me get on my hands and knees.” Aunt Connie kneeling in front of him, arching to raise her ass up to his face was one gorgeous sight to behold. She reached back with one hand and pulled her cheeks open. Looking down and seeing her ass hole stretched just a little he knew what he’d really like to do, what he’d give anything to do. He wanted to fuck that.
Connie looked back at him and licked her lips. She could see how hard he was again. She loved getting her ass licked and it had been so long, but it was also going to feel good when she got that hard cock in her. She felt the tip of her clit. It was swollen full and it felt so good when she touched it, it was like electricity surging through her. She wanted to rub it so bad, but she didn’t want to cum yet, so she resisted.
Ethan brushed his cock from the opening of her pussy lips up the crack of her ass, lingering just for a second at her ass hole. “I’d give anything to put my dick in it and fuck that ass,” he thought, but he was already getting more than he’d ever expected. His cock was throbbing now. He wanted to fuck it so bad. He aimed for her ass and had his cock just touching it when she rose up and turned to him. “You’re such a tease,” she giggled, “I thought you were going to lick my ass some more baby.” She said this with a little whiny edge to her voice, but he did love to lick it, so for now he’d do just what she wanted. He just hoped he wouldn’t cum again before he got a chance to fuck her.
He pulled her apart and made long circles with his tongue, closer and closer to the center every time and then he plunged his tongue back inside her sweet asshole. “Oh yeah baby, that’s what I want. It feels so good.” It did feel good, damn good. She hadn’t had her ass licked in so long. She felt an amazing sensation as her pussy squirted a clear liquid showering Ethan’s chin and running down her thighs.
For a second he could barely move he was so amazed. He’d heard women could get so hot they squirted, but when he’d seen it in porn he didn’t really believe it happened for real. He had to taste it. He spread her legs wider so he could lick her thighs and taste the pure joy juices she’d made for him.
She smiled at the sight. He looked so damn cute, his tongue licking the inside of her thighs and around her lips. God she was ready for that hard swinging dick she could see just out of the corner of her eye. Once he licked her clean and pulled his head back from between her legs she flipped over onto her back and smiled up at him, seductively licking her lips in anticipation. She dug her heels into the bed and pushed her pussy up to meet his face. She loved the way he was looking at her. It was almost as if he’d never seen a naked woman before, but she was pretty sure he had.
She was so hot for him. She was breathing hard as he came to her on his knees with his cock in his hand. “Put it in me baby.” He couldn’t wait to be inside her. She was so beautiful and he was so excited he couldn’t help himself. He rammed his cock inside her as deep and hard as he could, so hard he pushed her a foot up the bed.
“Oh baby you want to fuck me hard don’t you? You’re gonna pound your Aunt Connie’s pussy baby?” Her hands flew back to grab the bedposts so she could lift her ass higher off the bed and fuck him hard like they both wanted. “Pound me hard baby, put a good fucking on your Aunt Connie.”
He’d been raised to think girls wanted you to be gentle, but Aunt Connie was giving him some lessons he wasn’t likely to forget. She wanted to get fucked hard just the way he wanted. She took him so deep he could feel his balls slapping against her with every thrust. He’d never been so deep in a woman before. “Fuck me like that baby,” she moaned, “just like that.” She hadn’t had her pussy pounded so hard or good in a long time. God, she wanted to make it last, but it felt so good. His hard, pounding cock and the look on his sweet young face quickly, way too quickly, made her pussy explode with the hardest cum she’d had in a long time.
She relaxed for just a second and he could feel it. “Keep fucking me baby. You made me cum so good I want you to cum in me too.” That’s what he wanted, to fuck her and keep fucking her until he could fill her with cum. It made him sort of proud that he’d made a grown up, experienced woman cum and that she was kissing his neck and begging him to keep fucking her.
Even though it was cool the sweat was pouring off of them now. Connie glistened with it. As he kept thrusting into her, filled with staying power since he’d already cum in her mouth, she wrapped her legs around his back and licked the sweat off his chest.
He could feel his cum getting closer and closer, but he didn’t want this to end. With one, last, hard thrust he could feel the cum shooting deep inside her. It felt so good when he came in her mouth, but cuming in her pussy was so much better, it wasn’t long before he wanted to do it again. He’d like to go on all night, if she’d let him, and by now he was pretty sure she would.
As they held and kissed each other resting up for another round Connie remembered something. She had instantly known what he wanted when he brushed his cock against her ass. He wanted to fuck it. Well, maybe if he was a very good boy they could sneak off Christmas Day and she’d surprise him with an extra special Christmas present, one she was sure he would like.
Even though things were steaming up with Sandy and Patty and Connie and Ethan, some more traditional Christmas celebrating was still going on. Some of the old codgers always ended up back at Melvin’s drinking and reminiscing till dawn, hell they didn’t usually get much sleep anyway.
After he’d said his goodbyes to the other guests Dave ended up over there with two buddies from the garage. They poured some more shots of moonshine, talked about hunting and fishing and sometimes listened to the old boys tell tall tales about their glory days.
As he sat there Dave found himself missing Sandy pretty bad. He figured they might unwind after the party and do some Christmas celebrating on their big old four poster bed. Maybe there was still a chance. He was getting restless and starting to throw out hints about calling the boys a cab, but so far they’d fallen on deaf ears.
A little ways out in the woods some of the younger folks had congregated by themselves. There were eight family kids in their middle teens and by their age it was pretty much allowed this was their night too. It was a rite of passage for them, that once you were old enough to drive you deserved a couple of nights a year to sow a few wild oats, within reason of course. What with the added girlfriends, boyfriends and a few others who were just looking for a good time; there were around two dozen kids in the woods. Kids with some booze and a little pot can get into some real mischief, but that’s a story for another time.
As a senior member of the family Uncle Chester was accepted and included into the all night drinking party. He didn’t have much in common with many of the other fellows, except a shared family history. He didn’t have any amusing stories of learning to make shine, or chasing girls, or growing pot back in the good old days, so he just sipped his drink and made some comments once in a while.
You see, Chester was woefully misunderstood by those who saw him as a threat. He liked kids in a perfectly normal way. He was just kind of awkward around them. He’d even been awkward around kids when he was a kid. He just wanted to see them grow up right and have good memories of being children. Even though he’d been with the same partner for many years, adopting was out of the question, so he gave money and elaborate gifts to the family kids. One thing he did was hand out little bits of cash to the little kids and preteens. What with inflation the amounts had gone from fives, to tens and now he gave out twenties. It was just a way to see the kids had a little spending money of their own.
Patty’s twins Jon and JJ felt pretty grown up this year. It had been two years since they’d been back for Christmas and the last time they were still stuck with the little kids and the babysitters upstairs. This was their first time getting to wander around with some freedom. All they had to do was check in with Aunt Maggie or one of the sitters every hour or so.
They were pretty excited when they remembered Uncle Chester had twenty dollars for each of them until their smart mouth, second cousin Cody began making fun of them for being stupid. “I guess you little kids don’t know about Uncle Chester, he’s an old perv,” he said with an attitude like he thought they were idiots. They weren’t really sure they knew what that meant, but since some of the girls were giggling they didn’t want to show they were ignorant.
“He’s not really. Cody’s just mean,” this was from Cody’s ten year old sister. “He’s nice and he’s never done anything weird around me,” she added. “That’s cause you’re a girl and he doesn’t like little girls that way,” Cody fired back. “All us boys know he puts the money in his pocket and when he gets you to fish it out, there’s a hole. He wants you to touch him.” Now the only other boy around was Cody’s side kick, he wasn’t about to take a girl’s side against his friend, even though he knew that had never happened to him.
After some more brother sister arguing things settled down and the kids tried to find something fun to do. Jon and JJ were pretty disappointed though. They were going to pool their cash and by something cool.
Chester was growing bored with the tall tales and the company. It’d been a long day, so he said goodnight and headed into the house. He figured he’d catch the headlines on the news while he finished his drink. He went into the den. The house was pretty quiet. The younger children were upstairs and the older ones had left the tamer amusements of the rec room for the woods by now.
Jon and JJ didn’t have much to do, but they weren’t going to waste a precious opportunity to stay up late. Cody and Sophie had gone home by now along with some of the other kids. They came in through Uncle Melvin’s kitchen door to check in with one of the grownups when they caught sight of Uncle Chester snoring away in a recliner in front of the TV.
They looked at each other. They really wanted that money. Maybe Cody was lying. He probably was. He was such an asshole. Still they were a little afraid to wake him up and take the chance. Ten year olds can be pretty creative when they want something, so looking around the kitchen they came up with a plan.
Aunt Maggie liked things done right, so she had an ice bucket and tongs and all the party stuff laid out pretty on the table. Most of the guys on the porch didn’t use ice, but it was there all the same. JJ picked up the tongs, snapped them shut and grinned. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking.” It took Jon a little time, but the light bulb over his head turned on in a few seconds. JJ always came up with the plans, but it was usually up to him to do them.
They crept into the den as quiet as mice. They were pretty scared, but with greedy purpose and the steady hand of a ten year old, Jon loosened Chester’s pocket reached in with the tongs and pulled out a wad of shiny new twenty dollar bills. The boys were tempted, but they weren’t stealers, so they took the two they were entitled to and slid the rest back into his pocket.
When Chester awoke he realized he’d been out for a while. He kind of kicked himself mentally for being drunker than he’d realized. “You old fool, he told himself, “you must be losing your touch because you’ve never forgotten things when you’ve been drinking before.” Most of the night he remembered, but he must have been pretty out of it when he came in the house. On the coffee table in front of him there was a note. Dear Uncle Chester, it read, Thank you very much for the money. We hope you have a Merry Christmas. It was signed Jon and JJ and there was a candy cane on top. He shook his head because he didn’t remember seeing them or giving them anything at all.
By the time Dave had loaded his friends into a cab and said goodnight to the folks at Melvin’s it was getting late. He hoped Sandy was waiting up for him, but he was usually a nice guy. He realized throwing a party and tending to her sister might have worn her out. He kept his fingers crossed anyway.
It was pretty quiet when he went inside, but he could hear music coming from the across the house in Ethan’s room. Well, he wasn’t hurting anything. He stopped for a second in the bathroom to brush his hair and dab on a little cologne and then he went to their bedroom.
He didn’t bother to knock. Patty was in the guest room and the boys would be sleeping over at Melvin’s, so he just opened the door. Sandy had a habit of chaining the door, but forgetting the lock. When the kid’s were little he’d joked she should be more careful, or one night they’d get caught in the act. True to form the door opened, but only as far as the chain would go. What he saw through the crack gave him quite a shock, but also made him super horny.
Sandy was naked, kneeling on the bed and Patty had her cheeks pulled apart and was licking her ass with a vengeance. “What the fuck?” He smacked the door hard, the flimsy chain broke and the door swung open.
“I, we,” Sandy really didn’t know what to say. Patty quickly scooted up and pulled the covers around her. Her eyes had the look of a deer caught in his head lights.
He slammed the door behind him and turned to lock it. His wife jumped off the bed and ran to face him. He put his finger to her mouth to quiet her and pulled her close for a kiss. “You taste like pussy,” he said sounding stern. “You’ve been naughty little girls having your own private Christmas party. Do you know what happens to naughty girls?” Sandy didn’t know what to say. Dave was looking at her like he was really angry and not at all like himself.
She wanted to lighten the mood because the tension in the air was so thick you could cut it with a knife. “I know,” she said, searching for something clever to say, “Naughty girls get a spanking.” She had a question in her voice. She knew Dave and even though he still had kind of a pissed off look on his face, there was something else in his eyes too.
He strode to the bed and yanked the covers from around Patty. Her legs were curled beneath her and she had her arms across her chest for modesty. “You don’t have to cover up it ain’t like I’ve never seen you naked before. If you’re going to party I think you should’ve invited me too.”
This stung Sandy like a slap on the face, but she could hardly ask for an explanation. She had been caught cheating. Even though she hadn’t thought of it that way, to him that’s what it was.
Patty looked up at him and slowly uncrossed her arms and stretched her legs out. He grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her to the edge of the bed. She looked sort of scared, but she needn’t have been, he wasn’t going to hurt her, just suck her pussy and fuck her. He figured he was owed since he’d caught her licking his wife’s ass.
Sandy was the one getting mad now. When he pulled Patty’s legs apart and kneeled down in front of her spread pussy, she almost started to yell at him to stop, but she didn’t. She stood frozen to the spot, but she couldn’t take her eyes away as Dave lowered his head and gave Patty’s pussy a long lick. She stiffened slightly. She started to tell him no, but no words would come out once his tongue had touched her.
He took her clit in his mouth. “God it felt so good,” she didn’t want it too, but it did. Sandy didn’t realize she’d gone over to the bed, but the next thing she knew she was kneeling beside her sister watching her husband’s tongue lap her pussy with the same long, firm strokes he used with her. “It didn’t take her long to enjoy it,” she thought, for now she was rising off the bed to meet him and she could tell by the way her hands stroked the covers she was getting hotter. Only moments before her ass was the center of Patty’s attention, but now it was as if she was a million miles away.
She was overcome with competing feelings, jealousy, anger, and frustrated desire for the most part. But she didn’t want to have to watch and gain nothing in return. She turned and kissed her hard on the lips. Patty opened her eyes, put her arms around her and stroked her back. Part of her felt guilty, but it was clear Dave was going to fuck her, or fuck both of them, so she pushed those feelings aside and immersed herself in the physical pleasures she could have.
Dave looked up for a second and saw Sandy’s luscious ass. He’d wanted a private celebration, now he could have it with both of them. Sandy’s ass just inches from his face made him remember what he’d always wanted to do, but since he had this golden opportunity, he wanted to fuck Patty first.
Patty kicked away from both of them and crawled up to the head of the bed. She grabbed the headboard with both hands, spread her legs wide and arched her back. He followed her up the bed and felt between her legs. She was wet already, her own moist juices mingled with the ones from his tongue. He pulled her lips apart and he could tell she’d cum at least once already. Now it was his turn.
Sandy was trying to fight the wave of jealousy she was feeling, but against her will she was getting hot watching her sister brazenly offering her pussy to her husband. “Oh my God what’s wrong with me?” she wondered as she could feel an intense tingling inside and became more and more aroused watching them.
Dave was brushing his cock across her pussy lips, feeling her getting wetter as he did. Patty was almost on fire now. “Do it Dave, fuck me now,” she whispered, but loud enough for Sandy to hear. When he entered her she barely cared it was Sandy’s husband who was fucking her and that she was right there watching. He wasn’t bothering to be gentle either. He was pounding her hard just the way she had begged Sandy to. “Oh my God it feels good to get fucked by a real man,” she thought. Sandy had made her cum and she loved her for it, but for her, there was still no substitute for a man’s hard cock fucking her just like this.
Dave loved the sensation of fucking Patty while Sandy watched, but he realized she must have put one hell of a fucking on her with a vibrator. Her pussy was swallowing him whole now. Years before she’d had a lot of trouble because she was so small.
Sandy couldn’t stand it any longer. She wanted to be part of this, but she didn’t know how. She lay watching them, stroking between her legs and rubbing the ass her sister had been licking just a few minutes before.
She loved the way it felt when he fucked her like that, but watching him fuck Sis was getting her all stirred up in a way she’d never dreamed of. As she stroked herself her fingers discovered a new sensation. She parted her cheeks, stroked her opening and then she put one finger inside. She’d never fingered herself there before, but the way Patty had licked her ass had aroused something in her. It was so tight and the skin was more sensitive to the touch than even her pussy was. It felt so good she wondered why she’d never thought of doing it before.
Patty was growing louder as she gave up all her inhibitions and voiced the things she was thinking. “Fuck naughty Patty baby, fuck me good and hard. Cum in me baby, oh please cum in me,” she moaned as she finally had the hard cum she wanted so much. He pulled nearly all the way out and shoved his cock into her one last time before came too.
Just before he pulled out of her he glanced back and saw Sandy fingering herself in a way he’d never seen before. She looked crazy hot pushing her finger into her ass. What he’d just seen intrigued him so much he didn’t want her to stop, but when Patty collapsed on the bed Sandy was almost instantly beside him. He was still on his knees so she pulled him down on his back, knelt beside him and started to lick his cock. She could still taste her sister’s cum on him, but she didn’t care. She could give him something he’d always wanted and she had decided she was going to do it tonight.
Even though it was a crazy notion, Patty felt a little jealous when she saw her licking his cock. She was so full of his cum that part of her wanted to lie back and rest for a minute, but then her competitive side kicked in. She knelt on his other side and stroked his balls and rubbed between the cheeks of his ass. Sandy gave her a dirty look, but she knew she didn’t really mean it. Just for tonight why couldn’t they share?
Dave looked down to the amazing sight of the twins ministering to his dick. Sandy turned her face toward him, smiled and took him in her mouth. Her cheeks sucked him in as she went lower. He was getting hard again from looking at the two of them and getting his dick sucked. This was almost too good to be true. There was only one thing he could think of that would make it better.
His eyes met Sandy’s. “Damn, that woman can suck my dick good,” he thought. He was sure Patty couldn’t do it any better, but she wanted to try. She’d become so aroused watching Sandy she wanted some too. “Let me have some Sis.” This was becoming too much for Sandy to take. “Really, you fucked my husband and now you want to suck his cock too,” she thought. She didn’t really want to share, but she didn’t want to look like a bitch in front of them either, so she backed away a few inches to let her sister have her turn.
She crawled up beside him. She did love him, but there was one particular thing she had never done with him before, even though she knew he wanted to. She had always been too afraid, but now she felt like she owed him something special and besides, she was determined to be the sister that had given him his fondest wish.
“Dave,” she knelt down and whispered in his ear. “You know that thing you’ve always wanted to do, but I was too afraid.” He knew instantly. He’d always wanted to take that sweet ass, but she was afraid of the pain. He nodded. His cock got harder as he thought about it, but he was going to play it cool. Women could be confusing, so she might mean something entirely different. “I want it now,” she whispered, “I want you to fuck me there.” She hadn’t said it straight out, but she had pulled his hand over to it and as he felt the softness of her skin she nodded her agreement.
Patty was giving his cock a good sucking, but he’d wanted to fuck Sandy in the ass ever since he’d met her. He didn’t know if her purpose was to one up her sister, or came from a generous whim. By now all he could think of was how good it would feel to do what he’d wanted for so long.
Patty had keen ears so she’d heard their little exchange. She also knew this was going to be a special gift for him, so she pulled away and laid on the bed to watch.
He didn’t want to hurt her, even though he was sure he would, so he went over to the dresser and got a tube of warming gel. That was the only kind they had.
By the time he turned around Sandy was kneeling on the side of the bed her ass in the air. He rubbed some of the cream on her and then rubbed some inside too. She flinched just a little at his touch, but she was determined now. “Put your cock in my ass baby, you know you want to.”
He rubbed his dick up and down her, stopping for just a second at her tiniest opening. “I’ll take it slow baby.” He pushed the tip in. She stiffened for an instant because it hurt. He stayed still for a few seconds so she could get used to the feeling and then he went a little deeper. It was so tight it was as if his dick was in a vise, but God it felt good. “It’s ok, you can go deeper,” she said. She was determined to let him have her ass just the way he wanted.
He pushed deeper. It hurt so much she almost cried out, but as he went deeper still, she began to feel something else. She pushed back against him and as she slowly relaxed she started to enjoy it. Her tight ass had never been entered before, but now she was beginning to wonder why she had waited so long.
He was as deep as he could go now, “I’m gonna fuck it baby,” he warned. She nodded her head and turned back to him and smiled. “Do it Dave. Do it just the way you want.” He pulled back and thrust into her again. Now she was matching every stroke pushing back against his cock and fucking him almost as hard as if he was fucking her pussy. He’d never felt anything like it, anything so tight and good.
Patty had no idea watching Dave fuck her sister in the ass could get her as riled up as she was. She needed something too. Sandy’s expression showed she wasn’t just taking it now; she looked like she was loving it. Oh God she wanted to get her ass licked. She crawled over to Sandy and presented her ass to her face the same way Sandy had done with Dave. Sandy opened her eyes and saw her sister’s ass right in front of her. “Scoot back a little further,” she asked. She wanted to lick her now, just the way she was being licked when Dave had broken in on them.
She couldn’t touch it because her hands were holding her up, so Patty reached back and pulled her cheeks apart. Sandy took a slow lick at first. She could taste cum on her, but she loved that taste. Patty reared back on her tongue and it entered her slightly. “Oh yes,” she cried out as Sandy’s tongue plunged deeper and deeper. It felt so good she never wanted her to stop.
Dave was fucking Sandy hard, but not as hard as if he was fucking her pussy. Her tight little asshole had such a hard grip on his dick it had never felt so good. He’d fucked a virgin once when he was a teenager, but there was no comparison. When Patty backed up to her and she started licking her ass, the sight about drove him crazy.
Patty’s ass in Sandy’s mouth and his dick in Sandy’s ass was something he would never forget. He wanted to make it last, in case this was his only chance at this kind of fun, but he knew he was going to cum soon, it just felt too good and they both looked too hot. Before long he could feel his cum shoot into the place it had never been before. He felt so good he didn’t even want to take his cock out of her, but he knew unfortunately he had to.
He sat on the bed to watch them. It was like a fantasy, or a dream watching one sister licking the other. “Turn around Sis,” Patty said. She looked confused, but she did as she asked and was now turned to face her. “I wanna lick all Dave’s cum off your ass Sis,” she whispered, while giving Dave a wicked little wink.”
“I’d love that Sweetie, but first I need to ask ya’ll a question. What exactly did you mean when you said seeing Patty naked wasn’t anything you hadn’t seen before?” She glanced back and forth at both of them. Dave knew he was the one in the hot seat now. They’d have to find a really special way to make it up to her, but maybe that would be fun too.
A little before dawn Patty and Connie had returned to their intended bedrooms. The family and the house guests were all due next door for a big Christmas Eve breakfast. When they sat down to eat, Dave was in between Sandy and Patty, and across the table, Connie was sitting next to Ethan. No one was any the wiser because they were one big happy family.