My Virgin Nephew

Godamnit! I pound my fist on the desktop. They set this whole thing up!

"No," she says. "Someone sent a text message just as we were getting to that," she says, playfully pushing his nose with her finger.

"Sorry," he says. "I thought it was time."

"It's alright," she smiles. "It probably worked out for the best. Did you go see her? What did she say?"

"No, I called and she told me you two drank too much and she was tired," he says. "She sounded kind of funny."

"What do you mean? Like drunk? We did drink quite a few margaritas." Jenny says.

I was right to suspect something sinister was going on. Here's the fucking proof! I've been played with like a fucking sex toy! I can't believe my own sister would do this! I wonder if John is in on it.

"No, kind of suspicious, actually," he says quietly. "Maybe it's just my guilty conscious," he adds. "I wish we didn't have to do all this," he says, leaning up again. "I love Aunt Sara and I hate lying to her and manipulating her." Well at least that's something positive I think, although I'm still fuming.

"I know," Jenny says, placing her palm against his cheek. "So do I but we both agreed that it would never have worked if you approached her directly." What's she talking about. Approached me directly about what?

"Like you approached me right after I turned eighteen," he smiles. What? Jenny approached her own son... about sex?

"I can't imagine what Aunt Sara would have said if I'd confessed that I loved her in a way that a nephew shouldn't love his aunt," Jeremy says. What the...?

"I can," Jenny says. "She would have told you that it's infatuation, just a teenage crush and to go find someone your own age." She's right, that's exactly what I would have done. I'd have been flattered but I certainly wouldn't have... but wait... I did! I fucked my nephew.

"You're right, I was in shock at first," Jeremy says, smiling. "My own mother offering to suck my cock!"

"Don't make it sound so sordid. I was only trying to help!" Jenny retorts. "I got tired of watching you walk around with a bulge in your pants all the time and no girlfriend to take care of it. When I walked in on you masturbating, I just..," her voice trails off and she doesn't complete the sentence. She doesn't need to. "Even when I found out it was my own sister causing all your excitement, I still offered to help you, didn't I?" she says.

"I know, Mom." Jeremy says. "And I really appreciate everything you've done." He flexes his ass muscles and grinds his hips against her to emphasize his point. "Especially, how you saved your pussy for me and took care of me every day when I returned from my sessions with Aunt Sara," he smiles. What? All this time I thought he was jacking off, he and his mother were...

"I can't say I didn't enjoy myself," Jenny smiles. "Although it was hard to hold off fucking you until you lost your virginity with your Aunt Sara," she says, her hands squeezing his ass cheeks as she speaks. "But you were worth the wait," she smiles. "You really know how to use that cock of yours."

"That's because of you and Aunt Sara," he says. "Everything has worked out just like you said it would, mom. I wouldn't trade one minute I've spent with Aunt Sara for anything in the world," he says. "Or with you!" he adds quickly. Smart boy.

I'm still trying to get my head around this. Mother catches her son masturbating and offers to suck him off. Son accepts his mother's offer but confesses his sexual longing for his aunt. Mother helps him devise a plan to win over his aunt and has oral sex with her son in the interim. Where does dad fit into all of this? My attention is drawn back to the video.

"What do we do now?" Jeremy asks.

"You have to be patient," she says, admonishing him.

"Patient?" he asks. "I think I demonstrated my patience pretending to stutter for two fucking weeks while Aunt Sara shook her tits in my face." I did not shake my tits! That was therapy!

I am such an idiot! It was all a ruse! He was pretending and I never saw it. Did I just see what I wanted to see? A horny teenager turned on by his almost 30 year old aunt. God! How could I have let my vanity cloud my judgment like that? Was I just looking for a surrogate for his father?

"I've laid the groundwork for a threesome with your dad, your aunt and I," Jenny tells Jeremy. "After that, it'll be easy to suggest a threesome with you," she says. "I've shown enough interest in your sex lessons that Sara won't be that shocked."

So that's the plan! She's got it all figured out. I've always wanted to share her husband but I never believed it would happen and I certainly never thought of sharing her son.

"God! You and Aunt Sara together!" Jeremy sighs, kissing his mother on the lips. "What about dad?" Jeremy asks, breaking the kiss. "Won't he freak out?" he asks. Apparently, John is not involved in any of this.

"You wouldn't ask that if you've seen your father checking out your Aunt Sara when he thinks I'm not paying attention," she answers. "There have been many nights when I'm sure it's her he's thinking about instead of me. Your father will be thrilled to finally live out his fantasy," she says confidently.

I breathe a sigh of relief that she doesn't know about John and I. Of course, I've completely ignored the fact that John and I have some culpability in all of this.

"You've really come through for me mom," Jeremy says. After some thought he adds, "I guess we all think Aunt Sara is hot!" he says, smiling at his mother. "I wonder if she'll still let me come over after school?"

"I'll do what ever I can to encourage her," Jenny says, smiling at her son's anxiousness.

For a few minutes no one speaks and I just watch Jenny caress her son's naked body as he lies on top of her. She runs her hands over his thighs, his ass cheeks and up his back.

"So, what all did you and Aunt Sara do this evening?" Jeremy asks, breaking the silence.

"Oh, I think you'd be surprised if you knew what your aunt and your mom were up to," Jenny answers mysteriously, letting the question linger in the air while she again squeezes her son's muscular ass.

"Do you want to see the video?" she asks, pushing him off of her. Oh God! No! She's going to show Jeremy the video of her spanking me!

"A video?" he says, rolling over onto his back. "You recorded it?" he asks excitedly.

"Of course." Jenny says, moving towards the computer. "You can see it on one condition," she says, her finger poised over the mouse.

"What?" Jeremy asks, oblivious to his mother's seductive intonation.

"It's a very erotic video," she says. "Very erotic," she repeats, slowly enunciating each syllable.

"Great! I can't wait!" Jeremy says, getting comfortable against the headboard.

"After we watch it." Jenny pauses. "I may need you to fuck me again," she says, smiling.

"I think that can be arranged, mom," he says, his dick noticeably hardening as the screen goes blank.

Fuck! I can't believe it! My sister and my nephew conspiring against me! Well not exactly against me. Actually, lusting over me! This is just too fucking weird!

I'm ready to hide the folders again and shut down the computer when I remember the third folder. At this point, I figure MS can only mean mother and son. I click on it and see that the first file is dated about a month after Jeremy's eighteenth birthday. I look away from the computer, trying to decide if I really want to watch any of these.

"Fuck!" I scream, when I see John standing in the doorway. "You scared the shit out of me!"

"If I'd known that every time I came home unexpectedly, I'd find you in my house with your shorts off, I'd do it more often," he smiles. "I spilled mustard on my pants and stopped by to change," he says, explaining his presence by pointing to the yellow stain next to his crotch. I look at his pants and see the huge bulge next to the mustard stain. Here we are again.

"You're not still mad at me?" I ask, turning off the computer before John sees what I'm looking at.

"No," he shakes his head. "Jenny explained about the therapy and how she had to talk you into going along with it," he says. "I'm really sorry for the things I said, Sara." He's still standing in the doorway but his eyes are on my wet pussy, which is getting wetter from his lustful stare. "What are you doing here?" he finally asks.

What am I doing here? Several answers rush through my brain. I'm watching videos of you playing burglar and tying up your wife, of my sister spanking me, and your son fucking his mother. But none of those come out of my mouth. My wet pussy wants him to do more than stare at it and I surprise myself with my answer.

"Being a bad girl," I say, standing up and pulling my tank top over my head. John's eyes widen at the sight of my jiggling breasts, or maybe it's my use of the term bad girl. "Jenny told me what happens to bad girls, John," I say as I unbutton his shirt and pull it from his shoulders.

"She did?" he asks, unable to believe that his wife told her sister about the spankings. "What did she say happens to bad girls?" he asks as he kicks off his shoes and starts unbuckling his pants.

"They get spanked," I say quietly, looking at the excitement in his eyes. He clears his throat and swallows as he pulls his pants and underwear down.

"How bad have you been?" he asks, discarding the last of his clothing and sitting on the edge of the bed, his hard cock pointing straight up.

"Very bad," I say as he takes my hand and tenderly lays me across his lap, trapping his hard cock between his stomach and my side. This is not the urgent, angry spanking that I witnessed in the video Jenny showed me. This is something completely different. Oh God! I've wanted this since I first saw the video.

"What did you do that was bad, Sara." John asks as his hand caresses my round ass cheek. Oh, let me count how many ways I was bad...

"I lusted after my sister's husband," I answer. Slap! Ouch! Fuck! That hurt. I tense when he starts caressing the other cheek.

"Just lusted after him?" he asks.

"No. I sucked his cock and let him fuck me," I answer. Slap! Damn!

"What else?" he asks, his hand resting on the first cheek again.

"I let my nephew fuck me," I say, not getting all the words out before the slap comes. Slap! Slap! Slap! He alternates three more in quick succession.

"You're a slut, Sara," he says quietly. "Nothing but a fuck toy for your family." Slap! Slap!

My ass is burning and my pussy is gushing juice onto his bare thigh. John's cock is swelling against my side. I can't wait for him to slam it into me. His finger grazes my wet pussy lips and I raise my ass up to meet it. Slap! Fuck! I drop back onto his lap.

"Say it Sara," John snarls. "Tell me you're a slut and a fuck toy!" he says, louder than before.

"I'm a slut!" I yell. Slap! Ouch! "And a fuck toy!" I add. Slap! Slap!

"Fuck me, John!" I yell. "Fuck your fuck toy slut!" I beg. Slap! Slap! Jesus Christ! My ass is on fire! So is my pussy! I've never felt anything like it. I need his cock!

John grabs me by the arm and lifts me off his lap, standing me up in front of him. I'm panting with excitement as he spreads my legs and pushes two fingers into my soggy pussy.

"Oh! Yes!" I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself as he sucks my right nipple into his mouth. "Oh Fuck!" he bites on my nipple, sending electric surges to my pussy. My body has never been so alive! My ass stings, and the pain in my nipple subsides, as he shifts to the other one. Fuck! He bites even harder! My legs become wobbly as John finger-fucks my pussy and bites my nipples.

"Up on the bed, slut!" John yells. "With your ass towards me!" I scramble onto the bed and get up on my hands and knees, anxious for his thick cock. Grabbing my hips, he pulls me towards him. I'm dripping with anticipation as he rubs his cockhead between my slick pussy lips and thrusts forward.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I moan, pushing back until I feel his pubic hair against my tender ass cheeks.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I shiver as a jolt of pleasure thunders through my body with his initial penetration. My aborted orgasm from earlier has been reignited by the spanking and the finger-fucking. It washes over me as John starts a steady rhythm in and out of my drenched pussy.

"Oh God, Sara," he breathes as he slams into my fiery pussy. "You feel so fucking good!"

"Mmmmmmm! So do you!" I respond as I lower my head to the bed and rock my ass in rhythm to his pounding. Reaching between my legs, I finger my clit while John pumps his hard cock into me. My ass still burns from the spanking and every nerve in my body is tingling with pleasure.

John is fucking me, and my sister's willing to share! This is what I've always wanted! I rub my clit faster as my orgasm builds, and I realize we're reenacting the exact scene from my sister's video. John spanked her and then fucked her from behind. We are sharing! I'm sharing my sister's husband!

"Oh! Yes! Oh! John! Oh! Fuck!" I pant each word as John pounds me senseless and my orgasm threatens to explode. "I'm cumming!" I scream as the tension peaks and I teeter on the edge of delirium. "I'm fucking cummmmmming!" I yell as my pussy convulses and bursts forth with a flood of pleasure that has me seeing stars! I would collapse except for John's hands holding my hips as he grunts through his final thrusts.

"I'm with you, babe!" John groans through clenched teeth as he jerkily deposits his load deep inside my pulsating pussy. Releasing my hips, he pulls his cock out and lowers me onto the bed. Fucking incredible!

"I'll get some lotion for your bottom," John says as I stretch out on the bed, exhausted.

"Mmmmm. Thank you," I murmur as John goes into the bathroom.

"You're a little pink," he smiles, lying beside me while he applies lotion to my burning ass cheeks. I turn my face towards him and he gently kisses me. Parting my lips, I welcome his tongue into a long, lingering kiss. With his hand still on my ass, I turn towards him and pull him into tender embrace, pressing my hard nipples against his chest. Lying on our sides facing each other I stare into his gorgeous brown eyes as his cock recovers between our bodies.

"John?" I say, breaking the kiss. "What is your number one sexual fantasy?" I ask, wondering if he'll say sex with two women like Jenny said.

"What we just did," he answers without hesitation. Kissing my lips again. "You've dominated my sexual fantasies for the past ten years, Sara," he says.

"You've been in mine, too, John," I smile. "But isn't there some sexual fantasy, beyond spanking me or fucking me that you've always wanted to try?" I know I'm leading the witness but I really want to find out if this is his fantasy or Jenny's.

"How did you know about the spanking, anyway?" John asks, moving his hand along my thigh and pulling me against him. "Did Jenny tell you?"

"I'll answer you as soon as you answer me," I laugh. "Come on, wild sexual fantasy," I prod him.

"I don't know, Sara," he says reluctantly. "Just being here with you, just like this, is beyond anything I've ever expected to happen."

"What about two women at once?" I ask him, looking directly in his eyes.

"Did Jenny tell you that, too?" he asks. "Damn! Is there anything she hasn't told you?"

"That is your fantasy, then?" I ask, smiling.

"Well, sure. I mean, what guy doesn't fantasize about two women making love to him," he says, sheepishly. "But it doesn't mean I'm not completely satisfied with just you... or Jenny," he adds defensively.

"I know, John," I say, squeezing his muscular ass and pressing my pussy mound against his cock. "But what if you could have Jenny and I together?" I ask.

"Um..." John hesitates, wondering if it's a trick question.

"Never mind," I say, reaching between us and wrapping my hand around his throbbing cock. "I think I've got my answer right here! You love the idea!"

"Hell yes!" he smiles. "But it's just a fantasy."

"Jenny wants to make it come true," I tell him as I caress his cock. "She wants us to surprise you for your 40th birthday; you and I in a threesome with her," I tell him.

"Did you tell her about us?" he looks at me incredulously.

"Of course not!" I answer indignantly. "She came up with this idea on her own. But I think it's a good one, don't you?"

"If you do," he says, relaxing against me. "What do I have to do to make this happen?" he asks.

"Just turn 40 I guess," I smile as my hand leisurely pumps his hard cock.

"Wow!" John says. "So what all did Jenny tell you?" he asks. "Obviously, she told you about my fantasies and about how I like to spank her. What else did she say?" he asks.

"She showed me a video," I answer.

"What?" he asks, jerking his head up from the bed. "She showed you one of our videos?" he questions. "When did this happen?" he asks.

"Friday night while you were gone," I answer. "I came over so Jeremy could use my apartment for his date." Or so I thought. "Jenny and I had dinner together and then she decided to show me the video."

"What happened?" he asks, looking at me with a curious expression on his face.

"What do you mean what happened?" I ask. "You've seen the videos, you know what happens."

"No, I mean, what happened between you and Jenny when you watched the video," he asks, and I'm not sure how much I want to disclose to him. What the fuck! He's the only one seemingly not trying to manipulate me and we are planning a threesome.

"She spanked me... and finger fucked me... and... um... ate my pussy," I tell him and I feel his cock swell inside my hand.

"You've got to be kidding?" he says, while little beads of sweat form on his forehead.

"Ooo, you like that idea, don't you?" I tease, sliding my hand up and down his hard cock. "You'd like to watch that, wouldn't you?" I ask, knowing what Jenny has in mind for his birthday.

"Watch you and Jenny?" he asks. "Yes, I'd love to watch that," he says, pushing his hard cock against my hand.

"Maybe if you're a good boy. I'll let you see the video?" I tease.

"There's a video of you and Jenny?" he asks excitedly. "What would make me a good boy?" he asks as he rolls me onto my back.

"Well, you can put this monster inside me again for starters," I answer, spreading my legs as he positions himself over me.

"Wow! You and Jenny, huh?" he says as his thick cock glides into my well-lubricated tunnel. "Can we watch it while we fuck?" he asks as I pull my knees up and suck his cock deep inside my enflamed pussy.

"No," I answer breathlessly, shaking my head. "I want your undivided attention," I smile.

"You've got it!" John exclaims, pushing his tongue into my mouth as he sets a steady rhythm, pumping his big cock into my hot pussy. As I start rocking with him, I realize that I've already made up my mind to do the threesome with Jenny. Why not? My fantasy was always for us to share John. I've never wanted to take him away. Plus the idea of eating Jenny's pussy is growing on me. For some reason, doing it with John there makes me feel less like a lesbian.

"Wait!" John says, stopping mid-stroke and interrupting my thoughts. "The cameras aren't on, are they?" he asks.

"No, John," I answer, rocking my hips to get him started again. "I made sure we're alone," I tell him as I grip his shoulder and hump my ass off the bed.

"Fuck me, John! Fuck me hard!" I moan and he responds immediately, slamming his thick cock into my anxious pussy.

As my orgasm approaches, I dig my fingernails into John's back and flash on Jeremy and Jenny's deception. What am I going to do about them, I wonder? At first, I wanted to confront them but I've gotten what I've always wanted, right here with John. A confrontation might not be in my best interest. The threesome sounds interesting and I'm still curious about being with Jenny.