Freeform Niece: Trick or Treat
Brandy, Sasha’s nineteen-year-old niece, had been living with the couple temporarily for two weeks so far, since she wouldn’t have access to her new rental until the first of November.
Which meant Roy had been living in a constant state of arousal for that long. Brandy was a sexy goddess. Big breasted. Big bootied. A full-figured bombshell. The fact she had a striking resemblance in facial and body types to model Chelsea Wilde… one of Roy’s most common stroke fantasies… only enhanced his obsession to fuck her… which of course he couldn’t, since she was his niece, and his wife Sasha’s blood relative. Was there something called a NILF? Well there was now!
To make matters worse, the girl’s presence in their home had greatly impacted his licit sex life (if that’s a word: my spell checker seems to think so). Sure, Sasha and he still fucked almost every night, and he was still woken up every morning with one of her sweet blow jobs, but their more impulsive couplings, such as his bending his wife over the kitchen table on the spur of the moment, or having her suck him in the early evening while he watched sports on the couch, or lifting her up and licking her pussy on the kitchen counter and other random places the moment he got home from work (she worked from home)… during the course of their marriage they’d become accustomed to fucking at odd moments in every room in the house… multiple times… but since their cock hardening niece had temporarily moved in, all that had come to a crashing halt. Yes, it was only temporary and it even had an expiration date, but to him, this so-called temporary felt endless!
She also didn’t live in their actual house, but behind it in their guest house, but since the route from where she lived to where they lived was only through their backyard where nobody but they could see her, she’d taken to sauntering into their house whenever and however she wanted, usually in skimpy, sexy attire that could get her arrested if she wore it on the front sidewalk! And even though Roy and Sasha were free spirits who frequently had sex in many public places including in Ubers, on the beach, in bathrooms, movie theatres, airplanes and once even a church… they weren’t wild enough or rude enough to take the chance of getting caught going at it by their nineteen-year-old niece.
It was a week before Halloween and thus also a week before their annual Halloween party, their third one in consecutive years, when Sasha secretly decided to have some sexy fun with her obviously frustrated husband, and maybe even give him a very special and unconventional gift… Halloween being his actual birthday… their niece!
They were in bed, Sasha having just extracted and swallowed her husband’s morning load with her usual should-be-patented, slow-burning, under-the-covers wake-up call, when she cuddled up to him and asked, “Want to know something?”
“I don’t know, do I?” Roy asked, a question like that rife with unpredictability.
“Yes you do indeed,” she purred, in a way indicating it was something fun.
“Well what is it?” he asked, although immediately after his morning blow job, he usually needed his morning cup of coffee, including today; so hopefully this mysterious lark wouldn’t take too long.
“It’s better if I show you,” she said, pulling out her phone.
Roy waited curiously until she showed him a picture. His eyes went wide. “Is that Brandy?” The picture was of a girl who looked remarkably like his niece, who was wearing almost see-through lingerie and stockings… which instantly made his shrinking cock harden up again. Her bountiful tits were barely contained by the red lingerie. Her legs glistened in the matching red stockings attached by a garter to the lingerie. Her red panties, which from the front appeared to be a thong, were almost nonexistent.
“Yeah, that’s really her! It appears our girl is quite popular on the internet,” Sasha said, acting as if she’d just happened upon this sexy revelation, and not that her posting pictures like these were the real reason her big bodied niece had moved from Lutheran Wisconsin to freewheeling Los Angeles.
“Because she posts pictures like this?” he asked.
“Well, some of them are more demure, and others…” she paused for dramatic effect, “…are even more provocative and revealing.”
“And you’re okay with her doing this?”
“Well of course I am! She’s nineteen. She’s an adult. She works as a full-figured model for a couple of very popular online clothing stores… one even run by Rihanna,” Sasha explained. “And as you well know sweetheart, I’m not much of a prude.”
“The umbrella Rihanna?” Roy asked, she being one of the five celebrity women on his hall pass fuck-it list… where all five on the list were larger woman.
“Yep,” Sasha nodded. “Want to see some more?”
“That sounds like a loaded question,” Roy said. Of course he wanted to see more. Brandy was fucking hot. But, she was also his wife’s sister’s daughter, so it was a dangerous question that could potentially explode in his face. Now to be fair, Sasha had never set him up for such an explosion, since she was a slut who was no less up for anything than he was, and who’d asked more than once what he thought of some girl or woman… which had almost always led to threesomes… yet that wasn’t even a remote a possibility this time.
“It seems Big Roy here is ready for a remount,” Sasha said, not at all surprised to see a tent poking up in the sheets.
“I’m always ready for more fun whenever I’m with you,” Roy said, trying to act as if it wasn’t photos of his niece wearing sexy red lingerie that had reawakened his cock.
“Nice cover,” she smiled, as she handed him her phone before pulling the sheets back and straddling his cock. “I can’t let this… rearing stallion… go to waste.”
Roy held the phone in his hand, trying to act like he wasn’t sure why she’d given it to him.
As Sasha began riding his cock, she said, “Go ahead, scroll through her posts.”
“Really?”
“Sure, they’re all R Rated or milder…” she said, paused and added, “…ish.”
“I guess they are only pictures,” Roy said, as he scrolled to the next one, which was a close-up of her somewhat covered breasts being squeezed together to showcase their voluptuous valley.
For a couple minutes while his wife rode him (incidentally providing a perfect excuse for his very hard cock), he looked at picture after picture of his niece posing for very provocative, very revealing, yet not completely inappropriate pictures. They included her sucking on a lollipop, where he couldn’t help but wonder what her luscious lips would look and feel like sucking his dick; one with her sexy red-painted toes encased in mocha nylons being extended up in the air, where he imagined fucking those silky sheer soles (something he sometimes did with his wife… his kryptonite being nylons… oh, and also big tits… and big booties… and manicured toes in nylons); one from the rear, of her bent over with a football between her legs, wearing a football jersey and bikini panties, and her ass just begging to be fucked; one of her hugging herself just beneath her breasts, to make her huge tits seem even more enormous; and many more.
“What do you think of them?” Sasha asked, having already felt his cock flinching in her pussy over and over again. The hot pics were obviously impacting him.
“They really are something,” he answered as mildly as possible, unsure of what else to say.
“Yeah, she’s found a way to become very popular,” Sasha said, moving her hands to rest on his chiseled chest, as she really began grinding on his cock.
“I can imagine.”
“Over a million subscribers!”
“No way,” Roy said, trying to imagine a million people looking at these pictures.
“Yeah, isn’t that cool?” Sasha asked.
“Yeah, I guess,” he said, still trying to downplay his reaction. “But does Beth think so?” his sister-in-law being rather prudish. She was forty, and very unusually, her kid sister Sasha was only twenty-five, and she’d often been explained by their parents as ‘an Oops, but a pleasant one’.
“I’m not certain she knows,” Sasha said. “Brandy told her she moved out here to attend UCLA.”
“But that wasn’t why?” Roy asked, he too having thought that’s what she was here for.
“No, she’s here to pursue her career as a model… primarily lingerie… to do some commercials, and to promote her online presence,” Sasha explained, stroking and licking his shaft while they chatted.
“Beth is going to kill you.”
“Brandy is nineteen, and thus a legal adult,” Sasha repeated, “she’s entitled to make her own career choices,” as she continued milking her man’s cock.
“Still,” Roy said, flipping through even more risqué pictures of his hot, hot niece.
“You’re still scrolling, you pervert,” the wife teased.
“Just making sure they’re all appropriate,” Roy said, just as he encountered one where she was dressed as Jessica Rabbit, and his eyes felt like they went boinging way out of his head like Jessica’s Toon husband Roger. One thing Roy loved that his wife didn’t really get off to at his level, was cosplay.
“I can tell you’ve found one you particularly like,” Sasha said, noting his expression, and also feeling his dick twitch. “I felt your cock twitch inside me.”
“There’s one where she’s dressed up as Jessica Rabbit,” Roy defended, the picture still on the screen.
“You should see the one with her dressed and made up like Harley Quinn,” she said. “She’s not skinny like Margot Robbie, but she still pulls it off.”
“You’re killing me,” Roy said, a little baffled about why his wife was showing him pictures of their niece wearing such provocative attire.
“Mmmmmm, and there are ones of some of those weird anime girls you like,” she smiled, as she tightened her pussy around his cock, a skill developed from years of squats and Kegels. “What a way to die!”
“Fucked and teased to death,” Roy moaned, knowing he never lasted long once his wife began doing her cunt grip… which invariably led to her literally milking his cock. He scrolled through some more pictures and found a few in a row of her portraying the Japanese anime characters Sasha had just mentioned… making his cock twitch a few more times.
“It would be a great way to go,” she reiterated, feeing his cock really vibrate inside her, just before he pulled out, flipped her onto her stomach and plowed back into her in one smooth transition.
Roy then pulled her ass up and began slamming into her pussy from behind, really pounding her hard… a favourite position for both of them. Roy loved slamming into her doggy style… using her pussy or her ass… and Sasha loved the depth and angle of the position.
“Oh, yes baby, fuck me, fuck me with your big fucking cock,” Sasha moaned, the teasing over… for now… and she focussed on pursuing her own morning orgasm.
“Take it, you nasty, teasing slut,” Roy growled, really pounding her.
“Oooooh, yes,” Sasha moaned, loving to be called names in the heat of the moment. Although most people saw her as a spitfire… which she was… in the bedroom she was rather submissive… although she could also be a sly seductress, as we’ve just seen.
Five minutes later, Sasha had reached orgasm, and she’d taken a load in her pussy.
…..
Later that same morning, Sasha was watching a new porn kink that appeared absurd on the face of it, and yet it really turned her on. It was called ‘freeuse’.
She realized that her own marriage qualified as freeuse, since she was available for her husband’s use pretty much anytime, anyplace. She sucked him every morning; she often sucked him while watching sports; he sometimes flipped up her dress or skirt or pulled down her pants or pajama bottoms, and fucked her while she was cooking, cleaning, doing laundry, or even talking to her mom on the phone. (Or at least that had been the case back when they hadn’t had a sexy scantily-clad niece traipsing in and out of their house at all hours of the day and night. But again, that was only temporary.)
That said, these particular freeuse videos were took the arrangement even further: where two or more women made themselves available whenever their male or males felt like using them.
These plots (categorised as either ‘freeuse fantasy’ or ‘freeuse MILF’) she found inexplicably hot for reasons she couldn’t explain. For instance a mom or daughter (step ones of course, since then it was ‘only’ faux incest) would be calmly just sitting at the dining table eating, and her son or dad would casually walk over, stand her up, flip up her dress (she was commando of course) and start fucking her… or she’d be doing some homework and he’d just show up and slide his cock into her mouth. What made these vids so hot (again for instance) was that the mom would continue blithely conversing with the daughter about school or whatever, while her son or husband was fucking her.
The first one she watched was called ‘Time of the Month’, where a stepdaughter was filling in for the wifely duties while her (step)mom was on her period, including being fucked while she was doing laundry or drawing pictures, and sucking cock while she was also trying to watch television.
The next one was called ‘Good Old Days’, where a mom is used by her son or husband or both, including her son sliding into her from behind and telling her about his day while she was on her hands and knees washing the floor, and a bit later the husband arriving and sticking his dick in her mouth. There was even a wild scene where she was bent over sucking her husband while being fucked by her son, while the two guys chatted about inconsequential things and tossed a football a couple feet back and forth… which was just so wicked and wild, it made Sasha click on some more videos.
This led to her watching even more of them, including one that led to an idea popping into her head. In one called ‘House Rules’ or something like that, a stepdaughter wants her bestie to visit their house for a while, and therefore her guest must also follow the house rules… which means sucking the dad’s cock or allowing him her pussy whenever he wants it. The dad explains these rules while his stepdaughter is sucking him under the kitchen table (something Sasha did all the time… as well as under his desk at work), before their houseguest is allowed to suck his cock and then become part of a threesome.
Sasha was rubbing herself while imagining giving her own husband the present of a freeuse niece, and perhaps using her as a freeuse niece herself, when said sexy niece sauntered into the kitchen, and caught her in the act.
“What are you watching, auntie?” Brandy asked, smiling, since she’d secretly been crushing on her hot aunt… Brandy being completely bisexual, and considering the idea of so-called ‘taboo’ incest to be a real turn-on. (For the record, Brandy was wearing a blue plaid button-down shirt tied in a knot immediately below her huge tits, and a ragged little denim skirt, and nothing else.)
“N-n-nothing,” Sasha stammered, totally embarrassed to be caught perving on porn. Especially this porn.
Brandy impulsively snatched away her aunt’s phone and peeked. “Mmmmmmm, that’s really hot, auntie.”
“Give me back my phone,” Sasha demanded.
“They’re having a threesome,” Brandy purred, “I love those,” having taken part in many of them, and also foursomes, and even full out orgies… although most of those ones were strictly lesbian.
“Brandy!” she Sasha snapped, standing up to appear more authoritarian.
“It’s okay, auntie,” Brandy said mildly. “Everyone watches porn.”
“Meaning you watch porn too?” Sasha asked, thinking that this might be a good time to plant some seeds about this wicked idea she had in mind.
“I certainly do,” Brandy said with no reservations, and then she saw the title. “But what’s freeuse? That’s a new one to me.”
Sasha grabbed her phone back and said, “Trust me, you don’t want to know.”
“No, you trust me, auntie,” Brandy said. “I really do.”
“You’re sure?” Sasha asked, even though she was now planning on telling her… she just wanted to make it look like Brandy’s idea… the wicked idea of using Brandy as a freeuse slut for a while… with her permission of course… suddenly a very real idea.
“Yes, please tell me, auntie,” Brandy said breathily, with a pout that almost always got her whatever she wanted from people.
“Okay, if you really want me to, but it’s kind of kinky,” Sasha said, drawing her in.
“Oh auntie, if you only knew,” the niece said, planting some seeds herself.
“Oh?” Sasha asked.
“Let’s just say appearances can be deceiving.”
“Girl,” Sasha smiled. “I’ve seen your Instagram account.”
“Oh, that? It’s awfully tame,” Brandy smiled beguilingly… continuing to plant seeds.
“How so?” Sasha asked, curious and beginning to think this girl already had many seeds planted inside her that were already flourishing.
“First tell me about freeuse.”
“Fine,” Sasha said. “It’s a variety of porn where a man’s wife allows her husband to have a live-in slut, and he can use all her holes anytime and anyplace.”
“Really?” Brandy asked. This being interesting. Was her aunt contemplating her husband fucking her? Roy was hot as fuck!
“Yeah, or sometimes it’s a stepsister who’s used by her husband or her brother or both,” Sasha added.
“Incest, cool,” Brandy said.
“Cool?”
“I mean kinky,” Brandy corrected, thinking the seed had not only been planted, but also fertilized and watered.
“Yeah, it’s a little out there,” Sasha admitted.
“Maybe just a little,” Brandy agreed. “But it’s also kind of hot.”
“I know,” Sasha agreed, thinking the seeds were already growing. “I shouldn’t like it… but I do.”
“It is a little kinky,” Brandy smiled. “But I won’t hold it against you.”
“And what about you?” Sasha asked.
“Actually, that’s kind of what I wanted to ask you about, but not exactly,” Brandy said.
“Ask away,” she said, as she tugged up her thigh highs… again… realizing it was time to throw away this pair.
“Well for a start, what’s with your ubiquitous pantyhose?” Brandy asked, having always viewed them as an old woman’s thing, and at twenty-five, her auntie was hardly old.
“They’re actually thigh high stockings, not pantyhose” she pointed out. “And Daddy, I mean Roy, expects me to wear them at all times.”
“Daddy?” Brandy asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Yeah,” Sasha nodded, although she hadn’t let that word slip on purpose. But perhaps it could actually benefit her plan. “It relates to something we do in the bedroom.”
“Kinky,” Brandy said approvingly, wondering if there might be a chance for some intrafamily threesome fun.
“And I also wear them because they showcase my legs, they’re silky sheer soft, and they give Daddy quick and easy access to my holes.”
“Holes?” Brandy asked, raising her eyebrow a bit higher.
“I’ve likely told you way too much,” Sasha backpedaled. “I’m so sorry.”
“No, I love your being so frank,” Brandy said. “My mother wouldn’t even give me the birds and bees speech, so it’s great to be able to have a frank sex talk with an adult member of my family.”
“Well, I can be very frank if you won’t get offended,” Sasha said. “So do you hate nylons?”
“I’ve only worn them a couple of times,” she said. “Pantyhose, not these… thigh high stockings you call them?… I found them itchy and a pain to put on.”
“Well, feel these ones,” Sasha said, lifting her feet up and onto the chair, her dress thus being raised enough that her pussy could likely almost be seen… since, of course, she seldom wore panties, and only when it was that time of month. Her pussy and ass needed to be available for quick and easy access at any time, as she’d already confessed to her niece.
Brandy did notice the shiny gleam of the mocha coloured nylons, and she was more than a little surprised when she felt both of her auntie’s feet and how smooth and soft they were. “Oh my, you didn’t get these from Walmart!”
“They’re French imports. And this pair is old and ready to get tossed.”
“Well, consider me both wrong and intrigued,” Brandy admitted, her hands still resting on her auntie’s nylon-clad feet.
“Plus, in addition to showcasing my legs and making all my outfits look sexier, the thigh highs make for easy access whenever Daddy wants to slide his dick into me,” Sasha added, pushing the line an inch more excessively. (Her earlier mention of ‘quick and easy access’ hadn’t explicitly mentioned fucking.)
“I see,” Brandy said, feeling a wicked sense of perversion as she began feeling an urge to drop in front of her auntie and lick her pussy… which moments ago she’d caught a glimpse of. With no panties… and completely shaved. Yum! Brandy loved playing with both men and women… she loved both cock and cunt… but if she were only allowed to choose one (for some insane reason), it would likely be cunt… although she hoped she’d never have to make such a horrible decision.
These two different basic varieties of sex provided Brandy very different experiences, and they tended to bring out her two very different personas.
With a man, Brandy was a natural submissive, willing to do almost anything he required: to suck cock, take facials, receive anal, and even to be shared with other people. If she’d determined she could trust a guy, she simply obeyed him without question. She’d even… she now realized after learning freeuse was a thing, been used as a freeuse slut on more than one occasion… and by more than one guy at a time.
Yet with a woman, Brandy was almost always in charge. (‘Almost’ because sometimes it was fun to swap roles.) Although unlike some Mistresses she’d read stories about online, she ate pussy. Actually she loved eating pussy, more than sucking cock, although she loved doing both, and she seldom went a day without dining on both cock and cunt. Yet she also loved wearing a strap-on and fucking another woman… never a man. She loved wielding that kind of power over a woman, but it would just feel wrong to attempt any such thing with a man… unless he required her to do it, of course.
But enough of her woolgathering. “That makes a lot of sense,” she said as she stroked her hands past her auntie’s feet and up her legs, and slightly lowered herself to the floor… her lesbian lust, her curiosity about the taboo, and her aggressive dominant persona taking her over.
“What are you doing?” Sasha asked, her pussy wet, and this aggression from her niece exactly what she’d been hoping to orchestrate! Yet now that it might be happening, she wasn’t sure she was up to going through with it, and to have actual sex with her niece. But perhaps she wouldn’t have any choice in the matter!
“I’m just checking out this self-proclaimed ‘quick and easy access’ freeuse pussy,” Brandy said wickedly, deciding just to go for it and to lick her aunt’s pussy… a rush of adrenaline coursing through her body because of this wicked, incestuous act she’d now decided to initiate.
And then she arrived at her prize and began licking!
“Brandy,” Sasha moaned in a shocked but weak protest.
“You taste so good, auntie,” Brandy crooned, both of her hands gliding up and down the silky sheer legs as she slowly licked the peach, which was already glazed and juicy.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” Sasha mumbled, attempting to act like a proper auntie verbally, even though physically she did absolutely nothing to stop this taboo, lesbian, incestuous act.
“We aren’t doing anything we shouldn’t,” denied Brandy. “I’m just enjoying a snack from your homemade cooking. It’s… you know… a family bonding thing.”
“Oh my,” Sasha said, looking down to see her niece, her middle-aged sister’s own daughter, between her legs licking her pussy. It was surreal. So wrong… yet it felt so good!
“You taste amazing,” Brandy said, having found that every pussy had its own unique, almost always deliciously heavenly nectar.
“I know I do,” Sasha moaned, having been told that same thing many times over the years… but never before by her own flesh and blood. She knew she should put a halt to this intimacy… her original plan had been simply to get her niece to suck and fuck her man… but of course she didn’t. Couldn’t, actually.
“And you’re not at all modest,” Brandy said with approval, parting the pussy lips wide with her tongue.
“Not I,” Sasha moaned, her pleasure rising quickly because of her niece’s eager tongue.
Brandy always knew exactly when to quit and to leave the prey desperate for more and to be willing to do almost anything to submit to her again. Such as the minister’s wife who’d left every church service five minutes into her husband’s sermon to go and worship Brandy’s pussy in her husband’s office. She’d done this every Sunday morning during the final four months before Brandy moved to Cali. And now Brandy stood up and kissed her dazed-looking auntie.
“You’re stopping? Sasha gasped in bewilderment, her orgasm having been on a fast track from her niece’s very experienced tongue.
“I need to ask a favour from you, auntie,” Brady said. Which was the original reason she’d come in to chat with her aunt.
“Of course! What is it?” Sasha asked, her tone flirty, and assuming it was sexual.
“Can you help me set up an OnlyFans account?” Brandy asked.
“Oh,” Sasha said, that not being what she was expecting to hear.
“You see, my Instagram account is very limiting, and I think I can make better money if I open an OnlyFans one too.. Kind of use one as advertising for the other.”
“I see,” Sasha said, realizing this was likely an excellent idea financially, and her niece would still retain full ownership of her pictures and videos.
“Yeah, and for material, I also really want to get into more cosplay,” Brandy said, then stroked a hand along her auntie’s legs in a slow, smooth, seductive way, “and since our chat just now, maybe some nylon play as well.”
“I think that’s a great idea! Nylon play is huge on OnlyFans,” Sasha said, since she and Roy followed many models on Twitter and actually subscribed to a few of them on OnlyFans… such as NylonKitty, who’d a top favourite of hers for years.
“Actually I could target a variety of fetishes there,” Brandy thought out loud while drawing her aunt in just like she did most women, her hand reaching for her aunt’s very wet pussy. “Nylons, cosplay, full framed women, lesbians, and even more.”
“Roy loves cosplay,” Sasha moaned as her niece traced her pussy lips with a finger. “Although I don’t really get it.”
“Everyone has their own kinks,” Brandy smiled. “For instance mine and yours whatever they are, aren’t any better or worse than each other’s, they’re just different.” Or maybe they’re different, it’s too early to say.”
“Like having my sexy niece eating my pussy,” Sasha offered, by now really longing to get off on her niece’s pretty face.
“Yes, and like having my mom’s sexy kid sister eating my pussy,” Brandy counteroffered, then she took her hand away from her aunt, hopped onto the kitchen counter and spread her legs… curious to see if her aunt would return the favour without being specifically asked.
“You are a wicked one,” Sasha said, not hesitating at all as she went between her niece’s legs.
“So I’ve been told,” Brandy said, watching her pretty aunt admire her fully visible pussy.
“But if I do this for you… helping to set up that account, not the pussy eating I’m about to do regardless… you’ll need to start wearing nylons in our house at all times while you’re here,” Sasha said.
“You’ll have to buy me some if you want me wearing those French ones,” Brandy said. “I’m five pairs way from having five pairs.”
“That can certainly be arranged,” Sasha said as she brought her face close to her niece’s glistening pussy “I can see that eating your aunt out got you all wet too.”
“Becoming an incest slut for the first time did that,” Brandy agreed, as she reached for the back of her aunt’s head and gently guided it to her pussy.
“So wrong,” Sasha said, but in a sexy, ‘what the hell’ tone, as she extended her tongue and tasted the forbidden fruit of her niece, also for the first time.
“Having my very own pussy-licking pet auntie is pretty hot,” Brandy said, hinting at the new relationship being established, and reading that her aunt was a sexual submissive behind her everyday outgoing don’t-give-me-any-shit attitude.
“Mmmmmmmmm,” Sasha said, both because her niece’s pussy had a sweet scent and taste, and because the idea of becoming her niece’s pet was cunt-leaking hot and sooo wicked!
“You seem to like the idea. Do you promise to be a good pet?” Brandy asked, lifting her aunt’s head so she could reply, which was already wet with her pussy juices.
“Frankly? If you’re willing to put on a cosplay show for my Daddy’s birthday on Halloween while being his freeuse pet and doing whatever he requires…” Sasha said, the idea of watching her niece suck and fuck her husband so hot… especially in some cosplay outfit. “…then I’ll gladly be your pet. But there’s another condition: anytime we aren’t having sex, we treat each others as equals. But then again, we can have sex whenever you want, that’s not up to me, so you’re still basically in the driver’s seat at all times. Sound good?”
“That sounds very good. Including my serving as your Daddy’s freeuse cosplay pet on Halloween with no limits. That sounds like lots of fun! So I do believe we have ourselves a deal,” Brandy agreed, “so get back to work, my pet.” And she guided Sasha’s face back to her pussy, thinking that Uncle Roy was hot, he seemed to have a big cock semi-concealed in the tight pants he always wore, and she’d known from the first instant their eyes had met he had the major hots for her.
“Mmmmmmmm,” Sasha moaned. She often thought she might be some sort of cuckquean, since she loved watching her man with another woman, and she got aroused from it… and she certainly wasn’t asexual or anything… she absolutely loved sex, either as a participant or just as an observer… whatever her man (or sometimes short term woman Roy was banging) required of her. She was usually allowed to join in… her relationship with Roy was pretty much perfect, actually. Bottom line: she had so much trust in her man that she thought it was great whenever he fucked other women, or perhaps she too fucked other women and the odd man… and since they always shared everything with each other (except for upcoming birthday surprises), those outside dalliances and shared threesomes only made their relationship grow stronger.
But back to the present, regardless of Brandy’s enthusiastic agreement just now, she wasn’t certain the girl would actually cross the line when it came down to it, and to go ahead to suck or fuck her husband. If she did, it would be her man’s ultimate birthday present. Time would tell.
“I bet your husband would love to slide his cock in my mouth, pussy or ass,” Brandy said, and even as she said it, the idea turned her on. She’d fuck Roy in a New York heartbeat, to mix a couple of metaphors.
“Mmhhhmmmmmmm,” Sasha purred again, as she licked her niece’s pussy and thought maybe she and Brandy actually were on the same page about that.
You want to watch Roy fuck me?” Brandy asked.
“Absolutely,” Sasha answered, beginning to really attack Brandy’s pussy.
“Mmmmmmm, delicious,” Brandy moaned… now pretty much having permission from her aunt to fuck her uncle.
“Yes, you certainly are,” Sasha agreed, focusing on getting her niece off and tasting her full flood.
“Don’t stop,” Brandy ordered as she braced her hands behind her for balance, closed her eyes, and enjoyed her aunt’s eager tongue.
Sasha, who’d been eating pussy since the day she turned eighteen, and once eaten out three best friends (of each other) in a wild lesbian orgy sleepover, slid two fingers inside Brandy’s wet pussy and quickly found her g-spot. She sucked on her clit while tapping on the g-spot, knowing that always ended up with the same result… an intense orgasm, and a sweet flood of cunt cum.
“Holy fuck!” Brandy screamed, and her eyes opened wide as the sudden attack on her clit and the first ever woman (or anyone else, really) to find her g-spot, triggered an instant and intense orgasm… her legs tightened and squeezed her aunt’s head.
Sasha hungrily lapped up the pussy juice as it gushed out of her… apparently squirting was a family trait, since she often did that too.
A couple minutes later, Brandy finally spread her legs to release her aunt and said, “That was fucking amazing.”
“Agreed,” Sasha said, her pussy on fire from the taboo act she just committed.
“No one else has ever found my g-spot!”
“It’s a gift, “Sasha shrugged.
“So good,” Brandy said, as she got off the counter, grabbed a big zucchini from the counter, and ordered, “Hop on the counter, my pet aunt.”
“Are you about to fuck me with that monster?” Sasha asked, looking doubtfully at the footlong zucchini she’d harvested from her garden yesterday, and it was fat as fuck… thicker than any cock she’d ever had inside her.
“I am,” Brandy said, “and then tonight we’ll serve it to Uncle Roy with his dinner. And of course we’ll have to eat it too, but don’t think either of us will mind.”
“You are devious,” Sasha said as her niece went between her legs.
“You don’t know the half of it,” Brandy said, “not yet, anyway,” as she rubbed the fat zucchini up and down her aunt’s very wet pussy lips.
“Oooooooh,” Sasha moaned, feeling so fucking horny that any sort of logic or guilt or moral responsibility had long since faded away (even though there hadn’t been much of those in the first place), as the huge vegetable was rubbed up and down her pussy lips.
“What do you want from me, auntie?” Brandy asked, as the green, fat, makeshift dick parted Sasha’s pussy lips.
“I want you to fuck me,” Sasha moaned. “Pretty please?”
“You want your niece to fuck you with a gigantic zucchini?” Brandy asked, loving to play with a woman willing to say and do nasty things… Brandy often able to bring out sides of a woman she hadn’t known existed… like the aforementioned minister’s wife, the librarian back in her old home town, and the hairdresser she met here in LA just two weeks ago, who’d given up her virgin asshole just two nights ago… although she sensed her aunt wouldn’t need much prodding (if any at all) to jump right into just about any wild, kinky shit being required of her.
“Yes Brandy, please fuck your aunt’s cunt with that big… fat… zucchini cock,” Sasha said, always getting wickedly verbal when she was horny, and sensing by now her niece highly approved of that side of her.
“More,” Brandy demanded, “tell me some more,” as she positioned the fat end of the zucchini against her aunt’s hole.
“I want you to use me as your aunt slut, to share me with your friends if you wish, and to make me your cunt munching, ass eating pet,” Sasha rattled off, loving to demean herself whenever her pussy was burning with this much intensity.
“Mmmmmmm,” Brandy said, as she pushed the zucchini forward, watching it stretch her aunt’s pussy and slowly disappear inside. “You want to make some kinky videos for OnlyFans with me?”
“Yessssssss!!” Sasha screamed as the zucchini filled her cunt… not necessarily agreeing with the suggestion, nor was she disagreeing with it, she was just exulting in the sexual euphoria growing inside her while she was penetrated so massively.
“Perhaps we can co-star in some nylon videos, some cosplay videos, and…” the niece paused with almost the entire footlong zucchini now inside her aunt, “…some seemingly faux incest videos.”
“Yes, yes, oh fuck yes, whatever the fuck you want me to do with you,” Sasha moaned, this time agreeing to anything her niece decided to do with her. “Just fuck me now, and make me your slut.”
Brandy, fully content with this answer, and knowing her aunt wouldn’t last long at all with such a big cock inside her, leaned forward and flicked her aunt’s swollen clit with a finger as she slowly continued fucking her pussy.
“Oh my Gawd,” Sasha moaned loudly, the intensity of this pleasure overwhelming her in ways no other sexual act ever had. “Please don’t stop!”
“Come for me slut, come all over this big fat zucchini, come like the bimbo aunt pet you now are,” Brandy said, sounding almost angry, knowing such name calling would drive her aunt wild! She was still in awe of the first time she’d fisted the minister wife’s cunt, and had learned how much the older woman, she was in her fifties, loved being called names… and since then, she’d learned the same was almost universally true for any older woman she seduced or fucked… although her aunt was only six years older than she was, not fifteen or twenty or even thirty years her senior like most of her MILF pets were.
“Yes, use my cunt, call me filthy names,” Sasha moaned, her orgasm imminent… the pleasure consuming the core of her existence.
“Come right now, my aunt slut…” (pause) “my cunt licking pet…” (pause) “my ass eating whore…” (pause) “my zucchini taking bimbo…” (pause) “and my incestuous sex slave!” Brandy listed, while after each name she sucked the clit between her lips.
Upon hearing the phrase ‘incestuous sex slave; Sasha tipped, and she had an apocalyptic orgasm while she screamed, “Yes, I am your incestuous sex slaaaaaaaave!”
Brandy, often called Mistress by her pets, although she wasn’t sure that was a formal relationship she wished to create with her aunt, since she saw a kindred spirit in her and hoped to develop a close, egalitarian friendship with her whenever they were outside the bedroom. But that wasn’t where they were right now, as she pulled out the zucchini, placed it in the counter and buried her face in the flooding cunt as Sasha’s juices sprayed everywhere, including drenching her face.
Brandy licked up as much juice as she could while Sasha felt like she was having a literal seizure, as pleasure cascaded through the aunt’s body from her head to her toes… pleasure pulsations seeming to explode within every part of her body.
Eventually the orgasm subsided… although it lingered long after the original climax, and Brandy stood up and kissed her aunt… a soft sensual kiss.
Once the kiss was broken, Brandy asked in a normal, friendly voice, “So you’ll help me with my OnlyFans page?”
“Yes, I will. And you’ll do some cosplay dress up teasing for Roy?”
“I’ll do a lot more than that if he wants me to,” Brandy said. “That is what you want, am I right?”
“That’s exactly right. And you’ll be the best birthday present ever!” Sasha smiled, her legs still twitching five minutes after the most intense orgasm of her life.
“And you’re already becoming the best auntie slut ever,” Brandy said, kissing her.
“But let’s keep all of this a secret until his birthday,” Sasha admonished.
“I can do that,” the niece smiled… already thinking of ways to drive him wild. Tomorrow she’d be going shopping… with Sasha. “So tomorrow you can take me shopping for some cosplay outfits for us both to tease Roy with on Halloween.”
“That’s a great idea,” Sasha agreed.
“And now you’ll help me with my OnlyFans page?” Brandy asked, her auntie a great web designer. It was what she did for a living, after all. She worked from home as a tech specialist who designed top of the line websites for her more affluent clients, and she also presented far less pricey webinars for many other clients, where she taught them the ins and outs of how they could design their own sites. She was quite successful financially, and she had a large online following, although it was a very differently focused following than Brandy’s. And because of their growing connection with each other, both familial and otherwise, she wasn’t going to charge Brandy a dime.
“Let’s go,” Sasha said, her head spinning with what had just occurred, what they were planning, and what lay ahead.
“Let’s,” Brandy agreed, helping her aunt off the counter and slapping her ass.
…..
By the next day, Brandy’s OnlyFans page had gone live.
The first video was of Brandy in an anime costume sliding on matching white thigh high stockings her aunt had advanced her until they shopped for more of them tomorrow.
She then went to Instagram and posted pictures of a zucchini, a cucumber, a vibrator and a rolling pin, and she took a survey to determine which one she should fuck live on her OnlyFans account while wearing the same costume she was currently wearing. Accompanied of course by several sexy pictures of her more or less wearing the costume.
Garnering over a thousand votes in five minutes, then a total of over five thousand in the first hour, she posted the results. The zucchini, which wasn’t quite as big as the one she’d fucked her aunt with, took first place with over 45% of the vote. The cucumber, which was longer but thinner, came in with 33%; the rolling pin, 19%; and the vibrator just 3%… giving Brandy added proof of how sick and twisted her followers were. (The original “sex” zucchini was later included in a delicious Italian pasta dish Sasha made and served that evening to Roy, Brandy and herself. They all agreed it was delicious!)
With over 500 OnlyFans subscribers signing up (and paying) within the first hour following the Instagram survey, which number had doubled by the next morning, at the announced time Brandy fucked herself to multiple orgasms with the zucchini, and finished by licking her own cum off the green fuck stick. Comments came flooding in of course, 99% of them rated from positive to ravingly positive.
The entire event was filmed by Sasha, who resisted joining in or even just fingering herself, even though her temptation was Biblical.
That same day in the late afternoon, after Sasha had completed a couple of online meetings with some of her upper-tier clients, she took Brandy shopping.
First stop… a lingerie store.
$580 later they had seven new pairs of thigh high stockings, a black garter-belt, a lace teddy with claps for stockings, three pairs of regular stockings (requiring garters), all three with the sexy seam running down the back, and one old fashioned Cuban heel and toe. It also included Sasha scarfing down an afternoon snack by getting her niece off inside a change room, while a store employee asked through the curtain if they needed any help.
Brandy considered inviting the plump mid-forties saleswoman inside to share in the snack… but she resisted.
Second stop… an adult shop.
Another $400 was spent on a variety of toys including strap-ons, anal beads, a double ended dildo, handcuffs, nipple clamps, a suction cup dildo, vibrators and more sex toys.
Third and final stop… a Halloween costume shop.
$500 and a finger banging orgasm for Sasha later, the two women left with a couple dozen new outfits… some sexy, some slutty, some cosplay.
…..
Three days later, it was two nights before Roy’s birthday… Roy having been secretly following Brandy on Instagram and jerking off to her pics… including some hot cosplay costumes… something his wife didn’t seem able to get into like he wished she could. She would wear a cosplay costume, and look hot in it, and they would have a great fuck session, but she didn’t know many of the characters, and the roleplaying would fall flat… except when she played roles she did comprehend, like a generic hot teacher seducing a student, or a nurse nursing a patient back to health, or even the odd incestual Mommy and son roleplaying.
Roy was in the garage working on his vintage 60s mustang, when his wife texted him: Want to join another OnlyFans page?
They’d joined a few of them in the past… they liked supporting adult performers they particularly enjoyed or they followed on Twitter.
He replied: Sure. Who is it? Someone we follow?
She texted: Maybe. Come see me when you get a chance.
Curious, Roy finished what he was doing and headed inside. He washed his hands and found his wife, who was sitting on the couch and was on her laptop.
“Come and sit,” she said, patting her hand beside her… her legs in black nylons… thigh highs, all of which were in clear view.
Roy did, and she plonked the laptop on his lap, which displayed the webpage of the OnlyFans page she was considering subscribing to.
Roy looked at it and gasped. “Brandy has an OnlyFans page?”
“She does indeed,” Sasha nodded, “I think she started it pretty recently.” She actually knew to the day when she’d started it, and she also knew there was some pretty wicked content posted on it, since she had a free account given to her by her niece. But Rob mustn’t know that. At least not yet.
“Oh my,” he said, knowing that such an account (and such a price tag) meant there’d be some wild and kinky stuff in there. The portal said the site was indeed new, just a few days old, but it already boasted over 1000 pictures and three videos. He was instantly curious about what kind of pictures one could find there, and doubly curious about what kind of videos.
“Yeah, I was surprised to happen across it,” Sasha lied… since she personally had taken about 800 of those pictures of Brandy in and out of over thirty outfits, having used pretty much every costume, lingerie set and toy they’d purchased the other day, and she’d filmed two of the videos… the third one a lesbian threesome between cosplaying characters she hadn’t recognised because it was filmed somewhere else.
“That’s a lot of content,” Roy said, “for what? Three days or so?” His cock was up and paying attention again.
Sasha placed her hand on his crotch and observed, “Something tells me you find this exciting.”
“Your manicured toes in those nylons are what got me hard,” the husband countered… which was partly true. Just seeing his wife in nylons… her legs… her feet… always got him hard and revved up… but he’d be lying if he said that just the thought of an OnlyFans page starring his niece didn’t have him particularly throbbing right now.
“Is it only my legs and feet in these nylons?” Sasha asked as she fished his cock out of his pants.
“Well, if I’m being honest…” he said haltingly.
“Do be honest,” Sasha advised, as she began stroking that hard cock. “Do you want to fuck our niece?”
“That’s a loaded question,” Roy said… recalling he’d said those same words only a few days ago.
“And this seems nicely loaded too,” Sasha smiled, as she swirled her tongue around his fat cock head and cupped his balls.
“Get sucking,” Roy ordered, pulling his wallet out of his pocket.
“Are you signing up for our sexy niece’s OnlyFans page?” Sasha asked just before she deep throated his cock.
“Yeah, but I’m just supporting family,” Roy said as he pulled out his credit card.
“Mmhhhmmm,” Sasha purred, as she bobbed on his cock.
Roy entered his information while his wife sucked him off.
Once he was signed in, he was scrolling through lewd pictures of another woman, his niece even, while his wife was sucking him.
Then as planned a minute or two later, Brandy strolled in and exclaimed, acting a little surprised but not shocked, “Oh my!” (She’d gotten her timing down approximately by monitoring her site for Roy’s credit card, and then had selected the perfect moment by sneaking up and peeking around the corner.)
Roy convulsively snapped the laptop shut! Most recently it had been displaying a picture of his niece dressed as Daisy from Mario Brothers, and she had a vibrator in her very obviously wet pussy.
“Oh hey,” Sasha greeted, as she sat up, suddenly leaving her husband’s cock high and… well… wet.
“Don’t stop what you were doing just because of me,” Brandy said, getting a very good look at her uncle’s cock while she stood there looking like a very authentic Velma from Scooby Doo except way sexier, wearing a very tight orange sweater, a very short red skirt, and instead of orange socks, orange thigh highs. The outfit had been perfect for when she was fucked just half an hour ago by a strap-on wielded by a friend wearing a sexy Daphne costume. It was for a video she’d be uploading later tonight.
Roy stared at his niece in her stripped down Velma outfit, and he thought to himself how he’d love to stand up, bend her over the couch and just fuck her… his cock twitching undeniably because of his hot, big-busted niece. Velma was one of his favourite cartoon characters… and he’d never before seen orange thigh highs on anyone.
“Sorry sweetie, I couldn’t resist Daddy’s dick,” Sasha said, continuing to stroke the fat cock.
“I can see why,” Brandy said with a smile. “I just came to ask you for some help, but I can come back later.”
“Tell you what, I’ll come round and find you whenever Daddy’s finished with me here,” Sasha offered.
“Sounds good. Take your time,” Brandy said, and she gave one longing look at her uncle’s cock before turning and sauntering away… giving her uncle a great view of her tight ass, part of which was visible beneath her ultra-short skirt.
The entire time Roy had just sat there speechless. In awe. In captivity!
“Shit,” Roy said once they were alone again.
“So… I guess I can take that freeze frame of yours just now as… yes, you would certainly love to fuck her,” Sasha said, as she straddled his cock and settled herself down on it.
“We’re not doing this here?” Roy said, not as an order, but a question.
“It’s our house,” Sasha said as she began riding her man. “We can fuck when and where we want. But of course it’s your call, Daddy.”
“Shit, you’re a wicked bitch,” Roy said, kissing his wife.
“Yeah, I’m a nasty three hole fuck slut for my man,” Sasha answered serenely as she pulled off her dress and bounced on his cock.
“And if Brandy comes back?”
“No worries. She saw me naked a couple days ago when we tried on our Halloween costumes together,” Sasha revealed.
“You did what?” Roy asked.
“Yeah, and do I have special Halloween party and Halloween day surprises in store for you!” she said.
“What did you buy?” Roy asked… loving to see his wife wearing any sort of costume.
“That’s for me to know and for you to fuck me in later,” Sasha smiled Sphinxlike.
“You’re driving me nuts,” Roy said.
“Just like you want to drive into our niece,” Sasha said wickedly.
“You really are trying to get me in trouble.”
“Maybe. I see you liked her Velma outfit.”
“You know my thing for cartoons.”
“Yeah,” she said… recalling him fucking her on their first Halloween together, when she was dressed as Wilma Flintstone and he was Fred. She tried to play the role the best she could while he drilled her ass and she kept saying ‘Bam Bam’ as he railed her… which she recalled wasn’t Fred’s catch phrase, but Barney’s kid. That said, when he filled her asshole after she’d had multiple orgasms, he screamed, ‘Yabba Dabba Doo!’ It was weird.
His collection of thousands of cartoon porn images and videos was crazy… more than he had of actual women or actual porn. He had files for the Flintstones, the Simpsons, Archie, Totally Spies, Kim Impossible, the Addams Family, even Shrek, yes Shrek! Then there were both pretty and not so pretty Fiona, The Incredibles (another roleplay she’d done was Elastic girl), and all the Disney princesses, especially Frozen’s Elsa and Anna, which hinted at his fascination with incest… which was why she had bought a very hot and slutty Anna costume for herself for the Halloween party and an Elsa one for Brandy.
“Hey, you like Hallmark movies,” Roy countered.
“Yes, silly me for liking romantic love stories,” she said playfully as she bounced on his cock. Oddly, even though she preferred her sex kinky… and enjoyed threesomes and the occasional moresome… she was a romantic at heart. She would never do anything that would hurt Roy or risk damaging their marriage… although she found many unusual ways to enhance it… and this upcoming very elaborate birthday present would be her Ultimate Gift!
“I love you’re a romantic, my sweet little anal slut,” Roy said, just before he lifted her up, arranged her on the couch, and after a little maneuvering, slid his cock in her ass.
“Oh yes, fuck my asshole, give me your big cock, while you imagine it’s Brandy you’re back door drilling,” Sasha cried out wickedly.
“Jesus!” Roy groaned at his wife’s wicked words.
“Yes, my sexy Uncle Roy, shove that big dick in my ass,” Sasha moaned, adapting her voice to sound younger.
“Oh fuck,” Roy groaned, her roleplaying instantly enhancing his pleasure ten times over.
“Harder uncle, your baby girl needs your cock buried deep inside her ass,” Sasha moaned, this being a roleplay she could actually get into.
“You want it, Brandy? You want my load deep in your ass?” Roy demanded, entering into the roleplay… even though this would be a very short one, since he was already close to busting a nut.
“Oh yes, uncle, yes Daddy, fill my asshole with your incestuous load,” Sasha moaned as she bounced back to take her man’s cock as deep as physically possible inside her ass, and knowing by his moans and his tighter grip on her hips he was close. “Breed your niece!”
“Oh fuck, you nasty slut, I’m going to be fucking all three of your young fuck-holes anytime I want,” Roy said, really slamming into his wife.
Sasha knowing that would actually be happening on his freeuse birthday party this Sunday, she moaned, “Yes Daddy, all my holes are open for you anytime you want!”
“Fuuuuuck, you nasty slut,” Roy grunted as he exploded his load in her ass.
“Yes uncle, breed your slut niece,” Sasha moaned, frantically rubbing her pussy to get herself off while her man filled her ass, and his cock spasmed.
A couple minutes later, he pulled out and said, “That was so intense!”
“Yes, it was you all over, you old niece fucker, you,” Sasha teased as she turned around, cum leaking out of her ass, and took his cock into her mouth… ass to mouth not something she considered gross. Yes, she knew she was in a minority… but for the most part, the kinkier an act was, the more it turned her on. For example, she’d completely lost it when she had lesbian incest with her niece… and she’d been totally beside herself for just about the entire week while she plotted how to give that same niece to her husband so he could do anything he wanted with her!
“Hey, you’re the one roleplaying the part of your niece.” Roy pointed out.
“You don’t want me to?” she asked, taking the big cock out of her mouth.
“I didn’t say that,” Roy said, still with an imprinted visual of Brandy dressed in that Velma costume.
…..
The Halloween Eve party. (Saturday night, not Halloween itself.)
“Do you seen what Brandy is wearing?” Roy asked, sounding almost like a teenaged girl spying her favourite rock star, while… back to reality now… he stared at the amazingly hot, big breasted, big bootied, brunette wearing the tightest, hottest, Mystique outfit ever. It enhanced every curve of her perfect full figured body. (The Frozen costumes had been used and unfortunately soiled in a wicked roleplay video to be released soon on the OnlyFans page.)
“Yeah, I bought it for her,” Sasha, Roy’s wife replied, she being dressed in a very skanky Harley Quinn costume that had led to a quickie just before their guests started arriving. Cum was still leaking out of her and slightly down her legs while the first guests arrived since, of course, she wasn’t wearing any panties.
“You what?” Roy asked, almost squeaked, staring at the plentiful nineteen-year-old with lust… Mystique one of his top ten cosplay women.
“Yeah, she wanted something slutty, and I thought that would do the trick. She was the one who picked my outfit,” Sasha said. Truth was, her older sister by fifteen years (remember Sasha was an oops) Beth, was up tight as fuck, and she’d sheltered her daughter to an extreme… home schooling her for her entire life. Beth was not happy (to put it mildly) when Brandy decided to move across the country from rural Wisconsin to California so she could attend college (without asking for permission)… but permission or not, Sasha loved the idea. She and Roy had just started talking about, maybe thinking about, eventually one day considering… having kids. This was a fun test drive.
“I guess in that case, you both did great jobs,” Roy laughed, shaking his head. As was said at the very beginning, his dick had been hard almost nonstop since his cute, sweet niece moved in with them. Her huge tits… twice the size of his slim wife’s… her wide hips, and big booty were to die for. Yet he had, of course, resisted the temptation to do anything about it (except to fuck Sasha every chance he got), since she was his niece… only by marriage… not blood. The Instagram, the OnlyFans account and the incestuous role playing only added to his lust. The new content of his niece ‘Velma’ getting fucked by a drop dead Daphne in perfect cosplay costumes, had been ball draining early in his day… something his wife didn’t know about… and when his niece in her Velma costume opened with looking at Daphne wearing a big strap-on saying, ‘Jinkies’, he knew he was in for a quick release.
“Yeah, she looks really hot tonight, and she needs to get laid,” Sasha said.
“What?” Roy gasped, even though it shouldn’t have surprised him… his wife was a wild one… and she believed sex was a major part of a person’s being. Which, of course, he was more than happy to agree with. During their first date she’d rubbed his dick under the table at a fancy restaurant with her stocking-clad feet. Later at a movie, she gave him a hand job that finished with her sucking and swallowing the cum out of him right there the theatre. And if that wasn’t enough, that very same night they fucked for over an hour in her college dorm. And remember, that all happened on their first date. He was immediately in love with her, and he still was.
“Yeah, since moving out here, she’s banged a couple college dudes and some older guy she met at the mall, but they all had small dicks. I’m not sure at five inches, they should even count as real fucks,” Sasha said, harboring a firm belief that anything under seven inches was a total waste of her time. Thankfully, her husband had the sufficiency of nine inches of hard cock… which was always hard and ready to go… and he was able to reload quickly, so he could keep up with her insatiable sexual appetite.
“Well, we know those nonstarters wouldn’t be enough for you,” Roy said, inwardly drooling at his niece’s huge tits from afar… knowing his wife was a size queen. He’d been thrilled when he’d felt her foot on his crotch on that first date… and it wasn’t until later, while he was fucking her pussy for the second time that first night, that she admitted the foot job was primarily to learn the size of his package, so she could decide whether the date should continue.
“They shouldn’t be enough for any woman to settle for,” she said, as if she were the President of the Women’s Investigative Society for Adequate Cock.
Roy laughed, as he continued glancing over at his niece at their third annual Halloween party (which was being held on October 30th this year, since Halloween was on a Sunday… which would also just happen to be his twenty-fifth birthday).
“You still want to fuck her, don’t you?” Sasha asked bluntly, noticing her man’s lack of focus on her tonight, and his clear focus on her niece.
Turning back to face his wife while his cheeks went red with guilt, he replied, pretending to be shocked, even though he knew that she knew that was exactly what he was thinking. “W-w-what? That’s ri-ri-ridiculous. She’s our niece!”
“Yes, it’s so ri-ri-ridiculous,” Sasha responded mockingly, still not letting her husband know (just yet) that she’d been having sex with her niece for six days. Today, while he was out buying some final supplies for tonight, they’d taken turns fucking each other’s assholes before finishing with Sasha’s first ever tribbing orgasm. Roy knew she was bi, and he’d willingly agreed to allow her to explore that side of her sexuality, which had sometimes led to some fun threesomes (with a coed from the local college, a Russian 7-11 girl, an intern at a client’s firm, a mother of five who lived down the street, their mail delivery woman who was quite chubby but nasty as fuck, and most recently a rabbi’s wife).
“Yeah, I really want to fuck the shit out of your sister’s daughter,” Roy said wickedly (but also a little sarcastically), deciding to continue playing along with this wicked fantasy, since it would likely lead to some more nasty incest roleplaying later. On their third date they’d done a threesome with Sasha’s roommate, on their fifth date a threesome with an English professor (named… Waller? Walter? He couldn’t quite recall), on their wedding night it was a foursome with two of her bridesmaids, and on their honeymoon a threesome with a stewardess they’d first met on the flight then again at their hotel, another threesome with a maid at the same Caribbean hotel, yet another with a pregnant woman they met on a Sonoma County wine tasting tour, and even a wild reverse gangbang with eight women (plus Sasha), after a wild night at a nightclub (no, he didn’t come nine times… even he wasn’t up for that). Thankfully she loved threesomes and more… but neither of them had ever broached the subject of the third party being a man (although there’d been a shemale once, which was pretty wild).
(Flashback in case you’ve forgotten after that long ramble: Roy had just agreed he wanted to bang Brandy.)
“I know you do,” Sasha said, slyly squeezing his cock. “And you have ever since you saw her in that bikini on OnlyFans.”
“That was a very revealing bikini,” Roy pointed out… remembering very vividly the bikini his wife was referring to.
“I bought that for her too,” Sasha said. “As well as some sex toys, lingerie, and of course all the nylons she’s been wearing this week.”
“I did notice those,” Roy said. He had a nylon fetish. Although he also liked fishnets… they were just so skanky. Sasha wore them every day, nylons that is, just like he expected her to do (and she did almost everything he expected her to… not in a ‘he’s a control freak’ way, but more of a ‘I’m totally submissive anytime I’m feeling sexy, which is always, so I really, really want to do absolutely anything I can to please him’ way). For about the past week, Brandy had always been wearing nylons, which she hadn’t worn even once prior to then.
“So yes or no,” the wife said, watching her husband glance over to check out her niece… he literally couldn’t control himself, “and I want a totally honest answer. Do you want to fuck my niece?”
“Do you want me to fuck your niece?” Roy asked, finding this conversation a little more intense than the other times, since said niece was in the room… and a few of their guests were possibly within earshot. On a few occasions in the past she’d asked him similar questions. ‘Do you want to fuck that bachelorette?’ ‘Do you want to fuck that redhead over there in the black pantyhose?’ ‘Do you want to fuck this waitress coming over to serve us?’ ‘Do you want to fuck the lead actress in the play we just saw?’ ‘Do you want to fuck the mother of the bride?’ ‘Do you want to fuck that mom of five over there at the playground?’ ‘Do you want to fuck the eighteen-year-old cheerleader living next door?’ Following all but one of those questions, Roy had eventually fucked the woman… they struck out with the actress… well they halfway struck out… it turned out she was a lesbian, so Roy had to settle for watching her 69 with Sasha.
“I wouldn’t stop you,” Sasha said.
“You wouldn’t?” Roy asked, more than a little surprised by this reply. He wasn’t sure if she was just playing him this time, or being serious.
“It’s obvious you want to fuck her,” Sasha stated flatly. He examined her face and posture for any hint of anger or jealousy. He didn’t see any.
“I’d be lying if I claimed the thought hadn’t crossed my mind,” Roy finally admitted.
“You want to suck and fuck her tits too, don’t you?” She appeared to be quite drunk, which meant her very limited filter was long gone.
“If the opportunity arose, then perhaps,” Roy answered obliquely, knowing his wife understood that she didn’t have big tits or a big booty… and knowing that she knew he liked both of those things. Sasha was an ex-cheerleader, ex-swimmer, ex-pageant queen (where she ate a lot of pussy: her fellow contestants, their mothers, and about a third of the judges). She still was also a complete fitness bombshell who had men and women turning their heads when she walked by.
“Well, you never can tell. Some opportunities have a tendency just to float their irresistible way above the other opportunities, and then there they are… arisen!” she said, as she reached down to place her hand on his cock. “As has this little buddy of mine.”
“That’s right, it’s all for you,” Roy said suavely, even though that was only partially true. His erection was also for his niece, but it was also for almost every woman dressed like a slut attending their party.
“Yeah, yeah,” she said disbelievingly, now rubbing her ‘little buddy’.
“Bedroom. Now,” Roy ordered.
“Mmmmmm,” Sasha purred, horny as fuck… having only been fucked twice today… once in the ass by Brandy, and the quickie before the party that hadn’t even led to an orgasm for her. Then knowing what was going to happen tomorrow had kept her at a fever’s pitch, and she really needed some sexual release… since keeping this secret from Roy for so long was driving her wild! Usually if she managed to fuck another woman, such as three weeks ago when she’d seduced a woman in a grocery store checkout line, then led her outside to have sex with her in the back of her SUV, on occasions like that she just couldn’t wait to tell Roy all about it, so she rushed home and spilled… but during past few days she’d been frequently committing incest with her niece, she hadn’t been able to say a word about it to him, and it was driving her fucking nuts!
Ten minutes later, Sasha had a load of cum deep inside her pussy after a rough face fucking and a quick pounding… he didn’t last long when she said things like, “Imagine you’re fucking your niece’s face like you just did mine,” or “Imagine sliding your big cock between Brandy’s huge fat tits,” or “Imagine bending your niece over the kitchen table and pounding her from behind as her big booty shakes like Beyoncé’s.”
That was all it took for Roy to bust his nut deep inside his wife in just a few dozen strokes. Of course such nasty talk and roleplaying wasn’t anything new. Sasha had a couple dozen costumes hanging in her closet, from Wonder Woman to almost every Disney princess, to a nasty firefighter, dirty teacher, slut cowgirl, and even a nun costume that could lead to some very sinful roleplay. But his favourite roleplay before this week was when Sasha had dressed in a blonde wig to look just like Roy’s own eighteen-year-old sister. She’d even gotten a replica of the high schooler’s cheerleading uniform so they could roleplay his committing incest with her, and he even called his wife Pamela throughout the fuck session.
Luckily, Sasha was so horny that she also came, and they returned to the party, both red-faced, displaying obvious evidence of what they’d been doing when they disappeared for ten minutes.
The rest of the night was a blast… drinking, games, drinking, flirting, drinking… the night ended with Roy fucking Sasha just after midnight, it being his birthday now, counting as his first of who knew how many birthday fucks.
For his 24th birthday last year, Sasha had extracted ten loads out of him. It took hours and hours, including many breaks for penile recovery, but they managed to accomplish that many within the official twenty-four hours.
As he was drifting off to sleep, Sasha whispered directly into his ear, “If you think your last birthday was wild… wait until you wake up in the morning.”
“I can’t imagine,” he said, exhausted and drunk.
“No, you really can’t,” Sasha smiled wickedly.
….
HALLOWEEN DAY
Roy was woken up just like he often was… with a slow-burning blow job.
He lay there enjoying it… while he slowly woke up… then he glanced at the clock. It was almost eleven.
He moaned, Sasha doing something with her tongue she’d never done before, something that seemed to create extra saliva, which felt really good, “That’s new.”
“You like it?” Brandy asked from under the covers, as Sasha watched the proceedings through the bathroom doorway, wearing sexy, all black lingerie.
Roy heard the voice… his eyes went wide… that wasn’t Sasha’s voice! He pulled the covers up and gasped when he saw Brandy sucking his cock. “Brandy! What the hell are you doing?”
“I’m sucking your cock, silly,” Brandy answered matter-of-factly. “Your really big cock.”
“Well you need to stop doing it right away!” Roy blurted out, which made Sasha smile with pride. Her man was loyal to her even under the most amazing circumstances.
“It’s all right, honey!” Sasha sauntered out.
“Sasha, this isn’t what it looks like,” Roy said, terrified.
“It looks to me like you’re enjoying your birthday present,” Sasha said casually, joining him on the bed.
“My what?” Roy asked, having heard her, and yet he wasn’t able to process the obvious implication.
“I didn’t know what to get you for your birthday this year, but then I came up with the perfect present,” Sasha explained. “My niece!”
“Brandy is my present?” Roy gasped, this turn of events seeming way too good to be true.
“Yes, although I’m sorry I didn’t have a chance to wrap it,” Sasha said apologetically.
“But you did, auntie,” Brandy chipped in, sitting as she sat up to showcase her bod in a sexy Kitana costume with sheer blue nylons.
“Oh my,” Roy gasped, Kitana also among his top ten cosplay costumes, as were Velma, Mystique and Harley Quinn… which is when it finally all came together. “You’ve been planning this for a while,” he stated, not as a question but a conclusion, as he gazed lovingly at his wife.
“Happy birthday, sweetheart,” Sasha smiled, leaning forward and kissing him. Chastely this time. Lips puckered and closed.
“Brandy dressed as Velma catching me getting my cock sucked.” Roy said.
“Part of the plan,” Sasha smiled smugly, while Brandy resumed sucking his cock.
“Every costume either of you have been wearing,” Roy said, “both around me, but also posted on OnlyFans,” as all the puzzle pieces continued coming together.
“Yep,” she said, kissing his neck.
“Wow,” Roy said,. This was officially the wildest, craziest thing his wife had ever done for him!
“And for the remainder of the day, she’s your freeuse slut,” Sasha added.
“No way,” Roy said, having really enjoyed the freeuse videos, although he wished they’d have a little more plot at the beginning.
“Yep, all three of her holes are completely at your disposal,” Sasha said, as one of Brandy’s holes resumed working his cock. “Right up until the stroke of midnight, and then you turn back into the tattered version of Cinderella.”
“Shit,” he groaned, this young woman an amazing cock sucker.
“Happy birthday, baby,” Sasha said, then she bent down and sucked on his nipples, which always turned him on.
This amazing blow job, this surreal unbelievable gift, and his hot niece sucking on his cock completely willingly, and with his wife’s full and loving approval was too much, and so he grunted and unloaded his first load of the day (or actually his second, since he came in his wife shortly after midnight) into the smooth, warm mouth of his niece.
“Mmmmmmmmm,” Brandy moaned, and she didn’t slow down while she swallowed her uncle’s creamy load.
Once every drop was consumed, Brandy allowed the cock to slip out of her mouth and said with a big wet smile, “Happy birthday, uncle.”
“Thanks,” Roy said, looking down at the pretty girl now resting between his legs.
“You may go for now, and prepare breakfast for our Daddy,” Sasha ordered.
“Yes, auntie,” Sasha nodded, licking away a little cum that was still oozing out of her uncle’s cock head, before she got off the bed and sauntered off… making sure her uncle got a good look at her amazing ass.
“Fuck,” Roy said. “You really outdid yourself this year!”
“Oh,” she smiled, kissing him again. “Today is just getting started.”
“What else could there be?” Roy asked.
“Oh, that’s for me to know and for you to fuck in due course,” Sasha said, taking his hand and leading him to the shower. He always slept only wearing boxers, and Brandy appeared to have disposed of them somehow, so he could simply step into the water.
“You re the most amazing woman in the world,” Roy said, still processing what had just happened, and what the mysterious day ahead seemed to be portending.
“I really am, aren’t I?” Sasha asked rhetorically, as she started the shower and tested the temperature.
“I love you so much,” Roy said, kissing her passionately.
“I love you too, baby, and today with a little help, I’m going to prove it,” Sasha said, as she led him by the hand into the shower, even though she was still wearing her lingerie.
“This is a new touch,” he noticed as he followed her in.
“Today is all about you, Daddy,” Sasha said, as she then washed his body while refusing any assistance, and again reminded him that today Brandy and she would be completely freeuse for him anytime, anyplace.
“Best present ever,” he said, as he luxuriated in having his entire body washed… his hair shampooed… it was slightly sensual, and incredibly soothing.
Once done, Sasha dried him off and asked, “Ready for your next surprise?”
“How many are there?” Roy asked, as his wife dried off his cock, which was still hard.
“Sorry… too many to count,” Sasha smiled enigmatically, as she took his hand and led him into the spare bedroom.
“No way,” Roy said, as he saw a costume draped across the bed. It was an all-white Greek Warrior outfit that even included an authentic-looking sword. However, he tested the edge, and it wasn’t the least bit sharp, thank goodness.
“I’ll see you downstairs, baby,” Sasha said, “meet us in the kitchen,” kissing him again and heading downstairs, still dripping wet.
Roy put on the outfit… somehow it made him feel even more manly.
He headed down for breakfast, which was really brunch, since it was almost noon, and saw Brandy making eggs.
Just like in the freeuse movies, he strolled up behind her without a word, lifted her skirt, and slid his cock right inside her. Easy peasy!
“I hope you like your eggs scrambled, Daddy,” she said, acting like it was an everyday occurrence to have a cock suddenly stuck inside her while she prepared breakfast. She’d watched a dozen of these freeuse videos to try and portray a freeuse character realistically.
“Yeah, they’re my favourite that way,” he said, reaching around and cupping her large breasts.
She didn’t seem to notice. She only said, “They’re my favourite that way too,”, as she was felt up and fucked while she casually stirred the eggs.
“Is breakfast almost ready?” Sasha asked as she sauntered in, now thoroughly dried off including her blow-dried hair, and wearing a Greek princess outfit that matched Roy’s… although she had a pair of sexy gold-coloured thigh highs to go with hers, and no sword.
“Almost,” Brandy said as she turned off the burner. “I just need to make us some more toast.”
Roy pulled out of his… mistress? and turned to his wife. “Nice outfit, honey.”
“I thought you’d like it,” she smiled.
“Very much,” he said as he walked up to her, placed his hands on her shoulders, and she obediently lowered herself to kneel before him and begin sucking his cock… her niece’s wetness coating it.
“Put peanut butter on mine,” Roy ordered.
“Of course, Daddy,” Brandy said, as she glanced over to see her auntie sucking her uncle’s cock, her eyes pausing for only a moment before she smoothly continued her breakfast preparations.
Sasha slowly sucked her man’s cock, having decided she didn’t want him to come at the moment. Unless he told her he wanted to, of course.
“So Brandy, what are your plans for today?” Roy asked.
“I plan to serve as your freeuse slut all day and night, although I do have to leave for a couple hours this afternoon for a photoshoot I booked before I became your birthday present,” Brandy said, spreading peanut butter on two pieces of toast.
“I guess that’s okay,” Roy said.
“Don’t worry daddy, I’ve arranged a special surprise for you for while I’m gone,” Brandy added as she carried his toast to the kitchen table and added it to the plate with his bacon and hash browns.
“I see,” Roy said, admiring his niece in her hot Katana costume… the thigh highs adding extra spice to the wicked costume… which made his cock twitch inside his wife’s mouth, while she didn’t seem to notice. “That’s very thoughtful of you.”
“Yes, I believe you’ll find it incredible,” Brandy said, letting slip a subtle hint about her afternoon plan as she went to fetch the eggs.
Roy pulled out of his wife’s mouth and went to take a seat at the table, but a couple feet away from it… his rampant cock saluting both of them.
After a minute and after the eggs had been served onto his plate, he ordered, “Both of you come and sit on my knees.”
“Yes Daddy, right away,” both women said in unison.
With his wife on his left leg, Brandy on his right, his cock the only article between them, the two lovely ladies fed him his meal, while he sat in regal stillness while he was pampered.
Sasha placed a piece of toast in his mouth while Brandy slowly stroked his cock.
Roy, unable just to eat, stroked his hands up and down his ladies’ backs.
Brandy scooped up some egg with her free hand and fed him. It was a bit messy because she used only her hand, but it was thoroughly decadent.
For a few minutes Roy was fed by both women, while he caressed their backs, asses and tits. Of course they allowed him any familiarity he cared to take with them, and didn’t appear to notice anything, except whether he was ready for his next mouthful.
Once he was full, he moved one hand to each woman’s pussy and said, as he began fingering them both, both of his obedient ladies turning on his knees to face each other and to use the kitchen table for balance. “I can’t believe how much of a slut you are,” Roy said to his wife. The words were a bit demeaning, but he said them lovingly.
“Thank you Daddy, I’m your slut,” she moaned. Then she surprised her man once again when she leaned across to Brandy and French kissed her. Brandy responded by kissing her in like manner, but also reaching out to begin caressing his wife’s breasts. Soon they were both caressing each other’s chests and moaning into each other’s mouths, while he continued fingering them.
“Holy shit!” Roy gasped, as he watched his wife and her sister’s daughter making out with very convincing passion. He and Sasha had often roleplayed incest. They’d watched faux incest porn together. They’d read a lot of incest erotica, sometimes to each other. Yet it had never occurred to him she might cross this line, even after giving her niece to him as a birthday present.
“Do you like watching us together?” Sasha asked.
“Yeah,” Roy agreed. Which wasn’t very eloquent, but his brain was rather short on blood at the time since it was required elsewhere.
“So yeah, I have another surprise you may enjoy,” Sasha smiled, kissing her niece again, this time with finality, and they each gave the other’s nipples one last pinch.
“Shit,” Roy said, his cock twitching while he kept fingering both babes.
“Come and eat me, slut,” Brandy said, suddenly sounding harsh and dominant. She got off of her uncle’s lap, moved his plate aside, hopped onto the table, and spread her legs.
“Yes, baby, right away,” Sasha said just as submissively as she’d addressed Roy. First she kissed her husband tenderly, and then she got off his lap, stepped in front of Brandy, knelt, and dove straight into her pussy with great enthusiasm!
“No way!” Roy gasped, this new twist in today’s trail even more shocking than everything else that had happened today, or any other wild and crazy thing his wife had ever done before!
“Auntie loves my pussy, Daddy,” Brandy said, moving her hand to the back of her auntie’s head to take charge.
“I can’t believe it,” Roy said, watching still in disbelief. He’d watched his wife eat pussy before… but never anything as stirring as this… he was watching real… living… incest… FUCK!
“She’s a great pussy licker, you know,” Brandy said.
“And you taste so fucking good,” Sasha added between licks… wishing she could see her man’s face right now.
Roy watched the lesbian incestuous act for a minute, perhaps two, before he climbed up to stand on his chair and slide his cock into his niece’s mouth.
Sasha licked. Brandy sucked. Roy managed not to swoon. The scene was enhanced by a silent backdrop of, Anything you want, Daddy.
“So you two sluts have been playing behind my back for several days,” Roy said after a minute of watching his wife lick… getting a great view from his position… and getting himself blown by his hot, amazing, cock sucker of a niece.
“Guilty as charged. We were prepping for your birthday, Daddy,” Brandy explained, once Roy had pulled his cock out of her mouth.
“Niece, hands and knees on the floor. Auntie, stand up and bend over behind your slut,” Roy barked, climbing down from the chair.
“Right away, Daddy,” Brandy obeyed, gently pushing her aunt’s head away from her pussy. “Are you going to fuck your niece with that big cock?”
“I’m going to pound both of my sluts,” Roy said officiously, the sexual adrenaline rush of having a freeuse niece at his beck and call, mixed with the wicked incestuous lesbian act he’d just witnessed making him feel ultra dominant.
“Mmmmmmm,” Brandy purred. As has been said, she tended to be more dominant with the women she seduced and used, but more submissive with the men she allowed to fuck her.
“Actually, both of you get on your knees,” Roy ordered.
Both of them silently and smoothly obeyed, making Roy’s cock twitch at the sight of such mindless obedience.
“Crawl to the den,” he ordered.
“Yes, Daddy,” they both said in unison.
Roy watched the two women depart the kitchen with their sexy and very different asses wiggling (and Brandy’s rippling) as they crawled.
Once they arrived in the den, Roy snapped and pointed at his feet, and both of them crawled to him.
Roy smiled, this being the best present ever, “Ahhh, this is just how I like my sluts. On their knees, ready and eager to worship my cock.”
Sasha said, looking up at her man, and yes worshipfully, “Anything for you, babe.”
“Yes Daddy, today I’m your freeuse three-hole bimbo fuck-slut, and you can tell me to do anything,” Brandy added wickedly … knowing men got really turned on by girls who talked nasty… and she could be one nasty slut!
“Now one of you suck my cock, and the other my balls,” Roy ordered, looking down at the two hot family sluts.
“Yes, Daddy,” both girls agreed, as they looked at each other, and following some quick and undetectable communication between them, Brandy went to his balls and Sasha to his cock.
“I think you sluts need to be taught a lesson for fucking each other behind my back,” Roy said, as he enjoyed the two pairs of lips on his cock and balls.
“Yes, Daddy, we were very bad girls,” Brandy said, looking so fucking hot in her Mortal Kombat costume.
“No, you were dirty sluts,” Roy corrected.
“Yes, we were dirty sluts for doing that, and now we’re your dirty sluts,” Brandy smiled, “so please punish us however you see fit,” and she sucked a ball back into her mouth.
Finally deciding to fuck his dirty slut niece for the first time (actually he’d already fucked her in the kitchen, but that was more like poker-faced roleplay, not down and dirty fucking), Roy asked, “Brandy, how badly do you want my big cock in your little slut cunt?”
Brandy replied in a seductive purr, “Badly, Daddy. Very badly, sir.”
Roy asked, really enjoying the power he’d so generously been given over this girl, “And what are you willing to do to get my big cock in your cunt?
“Anything, Daddy. I’ll do absolutely anything,” Brandy said, words she didn’t take lightly. “For example, this.”
Brandy crawled around behind Roy, stuck her head under his skirt-like costume, spread his ass cheeks with her hands and began kissing and licking his asshole. Loud, wet sounds filled the room.
“Oh!” Roy groaned, this nasty treat not one he’d ever experienced. Not even during any of his wild encounters with his wife.
For a couple minutes he was pleasured on both sides… his wife still sucking his cock, and his niece now eating his ass. The tongue bathing of his asshole felt surprisingly sensual.
Still wanting to fuck his niece, his throbbing cock kind of demanding it by now, he ordered, “Sluts. Crawl to the couch. Sasha, sit down on it and spread your legs. New slut, crawl between them and eat her pussy.”
“Yes, Daddy,” both girls agreed, although this time not in perfect unison.
A minute later Brandy was licking away at her aunt, which for some reason seemed even hotter to Roy than when he’d watched this same lesbian action the other way around.
“Fuck her baby, fuck your new freeuse slut,” Sasha babbled as Roy moved behind the big-bootied nineteen-year-old.
“Yes please, fuck me like crazy, Daddy,” Brandy agreed between licking her aunt.
“You two are insatiable,” Roy said, as he knelt before his niece… his hard cock throbbing.
“And you wouldn’t have it any other way,” Sasha smiled, enjoying both her niece’s masterful tongue, and watching her man enjoying his all-powerful and thoroughly pampered day.
“No, I certainly wouldn’t,” Roy agreed, as she slid his cock into the very wet pussy of his sister-in-law’s daughter.
This time she didn’t pretend not to notice! “Ooooooooooh,” Brandy moaned, loving the way such a big cock filled her right up.
“Yes, fill her slut hole,” Sasha moaned as she watched her man fucking her niece and felt her niece’s lips and tongue still pleasuring her pussy.
“You’re so fucking wet,” Roy moaned, as he filled her with all of his nine inches.
Brandy had been fucked by quite a few cocks in the past year and a half, but very few of them had the sheer majestic length and girth of her uncle’s. “Yes, Uncle Daddy, fill me to bursting with your huge cock.”
For a long minute, Roy fucked his niece very slowly, simply enjoying for now the surreal reality of what was happening… the fulfillment of a long-held fantasy he’d never imagined being anything more than that. Her Kitana costume only enhanced the special moment.
“Yes, feed my pussy that big sword,” Brandy moaned, wanting to get fucked hard. “And whenever you wish, pound the shit out of me, you fucking stud!”
Roy smiled at her elevation of his cock to a sword as he squeezed his hands on her hips and obliged her request by suddenly slamming into her from behind… thus making her face slam powerfully against his wife’s pussy!
“Oh, fuck yes, Daddy!” Brandy moaned, her pleasure increasing exponentially the moment he fucked her that hard.
“Give it to her, Daddy, give her that big sword, split her in two,” Sasha did her best to urge him on, Brandy impressively still licking her while she was being hammered.
“Oh fuck, take it, slut,” Roy said, even though she was already definitely taking it.
“I’m about to come, Daddy,” Brandy cried out a couple dozen deep thrusts later.
“Me first,” Roy said.
“Then come inside me, Daddy,” Brandy begged.
“You’re sure?”
“Yes please, Daddy, just let yourself go and fill me with your seed without a care in the world,” she moaned, dying to feel his big load shooting into her.
“Yes! Fill her cunt, Baby,” Sasha embellished as she grabbed her niece’s head and ground on her face, since she too was so fucking close from watching her man fucking her niece.
“Okaaaaaaay,” Roy said, and he unloaded a massive load inside his new slut’s drenched pussy.
“Yessssssssssssssss!” Brandy screamed, albeit muffled, as the load being released inside her triggered her own orgasm.
“Me tooooooooo,” Sasha screamed, joining in on the threesome of orgasms, all within a few seconds of each other… and a well-directed porn movie couldn’t perfect such orgasmic harmony.
Spent, Roy pulled out and collapsed on the couch next to Sasha.
Sasha smiled into his eyes and asked, “So was fucking our hot niece as good as you jerked off to?”
“I plead the Fifth,” Roy smiled.
“You needn’t be so defensive, you know. I don’t actually mind your having as much fun as you like, with whomever you like, so long as I’m part of it somehow. And lusting after our niece isn’t a crime either. I do it all the time!”
“It was amazing for me too,” Brandy said wetly, cum leaking out of her pussy and pussy juice all over her face, as she gazed blearily up at her aunt and uncle.
“You! are an amazing slut,” Roy complimented generously.
“Oh, the day is still just getting started,” she smiled as she got up and stretched… which was another erotic action. “But now I have to go shower and head out for my photo shoot. I’ll be back as soon as I can.”
“Okay,” Roy said with less enthusiasm than he’d shown in a while.
“Don’t worry. Like I told you, I’ve arranged for a very special surprise for you while I’m gone,” she said.
“I can’t imagine what else there could be,” Roy said… this full, eventful day crazily was still just underway?
“Oooooh, you just wait,” she smiled, and she winked as she sauntered away with his cum, and probably hers as well, creating a noticeable shine on the inner surfaces of her legs.
“You’ve really outdone yourself today,” Roy said, now alone with his wife.
“Like Brandy told you, today is just getting started,” Sasha said, leaning in and kissing him.
…..
It was an hour later… where Roy and Sasha had remained on the couch, cuddling like a couple in love, which of course they were, and while they both recovered from their exertions they were watching Scream… when the doorbell rang.
“I think your next surprise is here,” Sasha said.
“I’m not sure I can handle many more surprises,” Roy said.
“I can send them away if you wish, Daddy,” Sasha offered as she stood up.
“Them?” Roy asked, his curiosity piqued.
“Yes, as in more than one,” she smiled mischievously.
“That I need to see.”
“Then wait here.”
“Okay.”
“I’ll be right back,” Sasha said, knowing he was really going to enjoy this next surprise.
“Hurry up,” he said, wanting to see who… or what… was coming next.
“Patience,” she smiled as she sauntered away.
“You know that isn’t actually a virtue of mine,” he called back.
“Nevertheless!” Sasha went to the door and greeted two very pretty, very slender women wearing costumes. “Hi, girls.”
“Hi, Brandy sent us,” the older woman said.
“Yes, I know she did; thanks for helping out with my husband’s special day,” Sasha said, admiring both women. “Please follow me, and we can get started.”
The two women, not related, although they could pass for mother and daughter, followed Sasha into the house.
Sasha led the two into the den, whereupon Roy’s cock, which had taken a bit of valuable time to rest and recover following a great morning and early afternoon, instantly began growing beneath his Greek outfit as he saw two hot women wearing very sexy The Incredibles cosplay outfits. The older was Elastigirl, and the other her daughter Violet.
“Good afternoon, sir,” Elastigirl smiled politely. “Happy Halloween.”
“Good afternoon and happy Halloween to you too, lovely ladies,” Roy replied politely and with equal respect, except he couldn’t keep himself from looking them up and down while he admired the way their very authentic looking outfits clung to their bodies, showcasing pretty much every detail of both the younger and older women’s figures. Including cameltoes.
“I need to explain why we’re here: Brandy asked us to come into your home and film our next OnlyFans video here, and to request that you serve as our sexy cameraman,” Elastigirl said.
“She did?” Roy asked.
“Yes, she told us today is your birthday, and you’d be perfect for the part,” the older woman smiled graciously.
“Well, I am perfect,” Roy joked with a sly smile while he stood up.
“I have to agree you’re very cute,” she said, still smiling. “But I should inform you we’re both lesbians, and so we don’t play with men. At least nothing that includes their touching us. So in your case, you’re welcome to do anything in our proximity that you like… strip naked and fuck your wife, spray man-cum all over the ceiling…hell, even all over us, for all we care… no problem… just don’t touch us any more than just socially, and everything will be copacetic. Have I explained our conditions adequately?”
“Perfectly. And yes, I can certainly live with that,” Roy agreed, thinking whatever this was, it should be fun to watch and film. “What kind of show will I be shooting?”
“A little roleplay.”
“Did you bring a camera?”
“I’ve got that covered, “Sasha said, walking to the closet and pulling out a camera, which was already mounted on a tripod.
Roy looked at his wife, perplexed.
“It’s Brandy’s,” she answered his implied question.
“I see,” Roy said, as his wife brought the mounted camera assembly over to him.
Elastigirl smiled and sat down on the couch, where Roy had just been sitting.
“When you’re ready for us to begin, just count down from three and call ‘Action’,” Elastigirl instructed, crossing her legs, thus showcasing her sexy red pantyhose and black boots.
“I may never be ready,” Roy joked a bit nervously but with a smile, as he went behind the camera. He thought it fortunate that thanks to the tripod, if his hands began shaking because of nerves, or… whatever other reason, at least his involuntary movements wouldn’t be transmitted to the camera. He spent a minute adjusting the settings and figuring out the camera… which was a lot higher tech than his phone, with which he’d filmed a couple dozen sexual encounters with his wife, and sometimes with other women they’d played with.
Sasha stood behind her man, gently rubbing his back and she whispered, “Ready for a hot show?”
“Always,” Roy said, as he looked at the two women dressed in their sexy cosplay outfits. “Are they related?”
“They look like they could be, don’t they? But no, these models met each other while working with Brandy.”
“Nice,” Roy said, happy with the camera position and angle… wide enough to get all the action inside the frame, and with a button on the side to zoom in and out as needed. Which he tested a few times to see if it made anything blurry… even briefly… it didn’t.
After a moment, he asked, looking first at Elastigirl sitting gracefully on the couch, and then at the much younger Violet standing completely away from the frame, deciding he didn’t need to know or care about their real names… for him it was hottest if he saw them as Elastigirl and Violet themselves… “Okay. Are you two ready?”
“Yes, sir,” Elastigirl smiled.
“Yes, sir,” Violet nodded… looking a lot more nervous and shy than her faux mom did.
“All right,” Roy said. “Three-two-one… action!”
There were a few seconds of total inaction, before Violet, who’d been almost completely silent since arriving asked, reasonably loudly and very distinctly as she walked over to the couch still looking nervous and shy, “Mom, do you have a minute?”
“Yes, of course, honey,” Elastigirl replied, patting the seat beside her. “Tell me what’s wrong.”
“Is it that obvious?” Violet asked. Apparently it was the character who was shy and nervous, not the… actress, for want of a better word.
“I know my own daughter,” Elastigirl said.
“I’m not certain you do,” Violet said worriedly, avoiding any eye contact with her pretend mom.
“Whatever do you mean, honey?” the concerned mother asked.
“It’s just… that… ” Violet started, but then paused, apparently afraid to continue.
“You can tell me anything Violet,” Elastigirl said soothingly. “You’re an adult now.”
“But this… is… very personal.”
“I will never judge you, honey,” Elastigirl said. “Whatever it is.”
“It’s just… well… you see…” Violet said, looking and sounding like each word was being forced out of her before just blurting out, “I’m-having-strange-feelings!”
“Strange?” the mother asked, concerned.
“Yes,” Violet responded sheepishly, as Roy thought how authentically the girl playing the daughter was performing. He’d watched a lot of cosplay, and jerked off to almost all of it… but a universal problem was it always lacked any believability. Except right now. The mother too was doing well, just exuding compassion for her daughter.
“Strange how, honey?” Elastigirl asked.
“I think I like girls,” Violet confessed in a stage whisper.
“Pardon?”
“I think I like girls,” Violet repeated, finally getting the courage to look her mother in the eyes and to speak up. “I think I’m a lesbian.”
“I see,” Elastigirl replied noncommittally. “And why do you think that?”
“I don’t like boys.”
“Okay. Do you like girls?”
“Y-y-yes, I think I do.”
“And what do you like about girls?”
“Everything.”
“Please give me an example.”
“I find them pretty.”
“You don’t find boys good looking?”