I slipped out of my night shirt on Christmas morning and put on my robe to start a pot of coffee first before going to take my shower. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I clicked on the light and saw my nephew had been sitting at the table in the darkness. By the time my feet hit the floor from jumping around in fright, my robe was wide open, giving him a full view of my naked body. There was no doubt that he'd seen my...

I woke up with a start. “Laura!” my brother cried. It was the panic in his voice that jerked me to full consciousness. Ray looked horrified, and when I followed his eyes to the foot of our bed I saw the cause of his distress. Aunt Grace and Uncle Edwin stood over us, arms akimbo. “Shit,” I yelped, and tried to cover my nakedness. Deciphering their expressions proved a challenge. Their faces looked stern, but there was som...

I finished the chapter, turned the page, and rested my well-worn bookmark snug in the gutter before closing The Country Girls and placing the book on the accent table next to my armchair. Edna O'Brien’s writing inspired and frustrated me in equal measure. A breeze disturbed the sheer curtains flanking the balcony’s doorway. The shifting air came as a welcome relief. I was no stranger to sultry weather, but this Italian su...

So we went off to the bathroom. I turned on the water, then put my hand on his shoulder to steady myself and slipped off my high heels. After we turned around under the spray to get most of the sweat off, I grabbed the loofah and started sensually soaping up and down his body. I paid particular attention to his cock and balls, and I was unsurprised when he pulled the loofah from my fingers and began slowly sliding it over...

It was Friday afternoon around three o’clock when heard my doorbell ring, and I went to answer it wearing a lace-up white top over a bra, tight denim shorts, and leather sandals. When I opened the door my favorite nephew, Ari, was standing there holding a duffel bag. I looked around him and waved to my oldest brother, John, and his wife, Stacy, who were in their car in my driveway. They waved back, then drove away for the...

As Jack, a high school athlete, vigorously worked out on the weight bench, he couldn't help but feel pity for his aunt Rachel. She was standing next to him, huffing and puffing, clearly out of shape. "Why am I doing this?" Rachel thought. But then she heard the voices in her head. "Rachel, you are forty, you are out of shape and no man is going to ever want you again if you don't do SOMETHING." So when her jock nephew Jac...

I awoke wondering where I was for a few seconds before realizing I was in my mother's bed. After our last bout of lovemaking, I had fallen asleep. As I slowly regained consciousness, I saw the empty spot where my mother had been sleeping. Noise in the kitchen alerted me to her presence there. I thought back to the sequence of events that led to my naked presence in my mother's king-sized bed. Our heart-to-heart talk had a...

As usual, I was the last one up and about. Mom and Peg were cleaning up the kitchen from breakfast when I finally made it there. Both were still in robes even though it was approaching ten. Mom hugged me, her big boobs pressing into me. "Peg tells me you two did some bonding last night." Is that what she calls it? I thought it was called fucking. Either way, I'm all for it. "Yeah, we did. It's nice having someone to talk...

Looking back at it a week later, Alice still couldn't believe she had let it happen. What was she thinking? Yes, she had been alone for two years since her husband left her. Yes, she hadn't been with a man since. Yes, a little alcohol makes her a lot horny. Yes, he was attractive and fit. And yes, he was her nephew. Not that anything WAY over the line had occurred. But still, somewhat over the line is bad enough when it i...

The next morning, I woke up and wondered if my dream had been real or just another fantasy. I had sleep-walked into Peg's bedroom and got in bed to find her naked form snoring softly. As I slipped under the covers, she scooted back and rubbed her ass against my stiff cock. "Mmm. You're up bright and early–at least part of you is." I felt her legs spread, and then she reached back and rubbed my cock up and down her slit be...

When I arose in the morning, Mom and Peg were working on their second cup of coffee. "Morning, Sunshine. Did you sleep well?" Mom was always chirpy in the morning, something that required getting used to since I was more of a night owl. "All right, I guess." Especially after I listened to Aunt Peg's orgasm from her vibrator. "You know me–I'm a light sleeper. I ended up reading for quite a while." Penthouse illustrations c...

"Ryan! Did you clean your room as I asked? Peg will be here soon. I don't want her to think we live like pigs, even though your room could pass for a sty." I wanted to say, "Don't get your panties in a wad, Mom," but I knew that kind of talk would only make things worse. "I'm just finishing. You can give it the white glove test in a few minutes." The truth was that I was gathering the last of a week-old smelly underwear a...

After taking a hot and invigorating shower, I enjoyed a lunch of Carbonara pasta prepared by Beth. It was my first time trying it, and we paired it with red wine. Meanwhile, the storm continued outside. During lunch, Beth got drunk and told jokes, used spicy language and made indecent comments. The alcohol was affecting my aunt, and all of this was making me crazy. I wanted to ride that naughty filly. I confess that the w...