Aunty Sheen, Dee in Goa

Hi all, its Ali here!

I’m back with the events that happened on the third day of the week-long trip to Goa that I took with my slutty, widowed mature Muslim Aunt, Sheen and her hot, horny daughter, my older cousin Dee. If you guys like this post as much as my other posts, feel free to rate and comment.

A little background first…

I’m Ali. I’m a rich, good-looking Muslim guy. I stand over 5’10” tall, have fair skin with black, needle-straight hair and big, light-brown eyes. I have an athletic but muscular physique as I’ve been an avid soccer player since I was small. I maintain my physique by working out regularly. I have three main passions in life — Books, Bikes and Booty — though not always in the same order.

I’m single, in my late 20s now and enjoy a happy, healthy and exciting life with numerous sexual partners.

About my Family

I can’t reveal where I was born for privacy reasons but I can disclose the fact that it is one of the largest cities in central India. I have a huge extended family, made of the families of my father and his seven brothers. We are extremely well-off and live in a huge, 2-acre gated and walled property on the northern outskirts of our city. This immense compound is surrounded by a huge 12-foot tall wall with an immense black iron gate up front. There are three, 3-storied buildings with expansive, spacious apartments for each family within the compound so we all live very comfortably together.

Despite being rich, my family belongs to an ultra-conservative Muslim sect and almost all of us follow our religious tenets obediently. There are over 20 people living together so we are a close-knit family. However, owing to our religious beliefs we are discouraged from mixing with members of the opposite sex from outside the family once we reach puberty. The women in my family always wear a Hijab to cover their heads and an Abaya to hide their beautiful, tall, curvy bodies whenever stepping out.

Such extreme restrictions resulted in some of my female family members rebelling and starting secret, illicit sexual relationships with me. Of which Aunty Sheen is one of the first ones to seduce me. Sheen aunty had been married to my oldest uncle, who sadly passed away in 2006. She has been the matriarch of our huge family ever since. It was less than a couple of weeks after her husband’s demise that Aunty Sheen seduced me to vent out the years of immense sexual tension that had built up from the past 18 years. Dee is her daughter and my older cousin. We had been really close since we were small and would share everything. This resulted in a certain attraction building up between us which eventually led us to lose our virginity to each other.

About Aunty Sheen

Aunty Sheen is unlike your typical Indian Muslim MILF. Drastically different than the other women in my family, Sheen aunty is short, dark and plump. She is barely 5’3″ tall, with dark-brown but smooth skin-tone. She has a large, round face, with big brown eyes and thin, severe lips. Her hair is still black, wavy and cut to shoulder-length. Aunty Sheen is remarkably voluptuous, with huge, brown, round and soft 50DD boobs that have long, black ultra-sensitive nipples. She has a significantly slim 30″ waist which flares out to a huge, round and cushy 50″ ass. Her legs are thick but smooth like chocolate.

You can picture Aunty Sheen as a mix of Jada Pinkett Smith (Hollywood actress) and Layton Benton (black porn star).

About Dee

Dee is a year older than me. She is short, dusky but very curvy. She stands around 5’3″ tall, with smooth, light-brown skin. She has a cute round face with big brown eyes and plump, soft lips. She has black, wavy hair which she usually keeps cut to shoulder length, very similar to her mother. Dee shares her mother’s curvy genes and has deliciously voluptuous 40D boobs that are quite firm, extremely round and crowned with long, dark-brown nipples. Back then, Dee had a significantly slim 26″ waist that widened to a pair of perfectly round and large 36″ ass cheeks. Dee has ultra-smooth, shapely, firm long legs.

If you want to picture Dee just imagine a mix of Niki Minaj (American Hip Hop star) and Victoria Cakes (black porn star).

Dee and I had lost our virginity to each other long back. Ever since then, we had had a regular, obsessively unhealthy sexual relationship. This eventually led us to a live-in relationship in Pune where Dee and I attended college and lived a highly exciting, sexual life.

COMING TO THE STORY…

Sexy Cousin becomes a Sub

(7AM-11AM, Tuesday 28 October 2008)

As usual, I woke up early that morning too. It must have been a little before 7 AM as I looked up at the wall clock overhead. Aunty Sheen and Dee were fast asleep. They were both naked and looked quite tempting despite being covered with the blanket. I managed to slide off the bed without waking either of them.

My brain was a little fuzzy after the few drinks and joints we’d had the night before. However, as I walked nude and stretched on the way to the bathroom, my vision cleared just enough. I immediately grabbed my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth before stepping under the shower. I turned on the knob and enjoyed the invigorating cold water on my warm body. I instantly felt wide awake.

The quick cold shower left me completely sober. After stepping out of the shower I wiped my body dry before changing into a black soccer jersey and a pair of black soccer shorts. After I pulled on the sneakers I grabbed a pack of cigarette, lighter, a joint, bottle of water along with my journal and put them in the small sling bag. I walked through the adjoined balconies into the other room before stepping out and locking the door behind me. I walked downstairs and out on to the small, winding lane.

The cold, sea air stuck me almost like a barrage of salt as soon as I stepped out from the cover of houses. The sky was completely overcast today too. It was a ceiling of pale grey with featureless clouds blotting out the sun rising from the east. The sea looked a dark grey, mirroring the sky and the waves seemed stormy too. I stepped on the path to the beach and took breaths of the chilly, salty wind.

I stopped just beyond the shacks and looked around the beach to see only a handful of people out and about. The fishermen had already casted their boats out. So, only a few tourists, brave enough to bear the cold, could be seen walking or jogging along the beach while others sat meditating on the sand. I stretched as I walked to the seashore. I tightened the strings of the sling bag and began jogging along the shore. I set a fast pace and started running back and forth between Baga Creek and the rocky outcrops at the other end of the beach.

After about half an hour of jogging I stopped when I reached the rocky outcrops. I was heaving for breath but my body was hot now. I could distinctly feel the cold, salty wind blowing in from the sea on my sweaty chest, arms and legs. I looked out at the foaming, grey sea as the waves crashed on the rocks a few meters ahead. After cooling down for a minute I took a few sips of water from the bottle of water in my sling bag. I then climbed on to the rocks. They were still damp from having been submerged underwater at high tide during the night. I jumped from rock to rock and stopped at the large, flat rock where I’d fucked my aunt and cousin a few times before.

After putting down the bag to one side, I started working out. I did push-ups and squats along with hand-stands for another half hour. I would take short breaks between every set to stare in awe at the huge, grey waves that crashed on the rocks up ahead. Once I was done with the workout I was sweating and panting again. I decided to rest on the flat, cool rock.

The salty sea wind cooled off the sweat as I sat on the rock, leaning back against the vertical, smooth surface of the short cliff formed by the small hillock behind me.

I checked my cell phone and replied to a few texts. Soon, I lit the thick, long joint from the bag. Smoking my first reefer after the intense workout made me feel the effects almost instantly. I felt the familiar tingling in my peripheries, while my body felt lighter. I felt myself getting detached and yet my senses sharpened noticeably. I welcomed the warm, fuzzy feeling and took out my well-used journal and a pen.

I began writing my journal, making sure to capture as much detail. It was quite arousing to write down the various kinky acts of debauchery Dee had ordered her slutty, submissive mother to perform the day before. Although I was mostly high or drunk the previous day, I could still remember almost every detail of everything that had happened.

The joint went out several times whenever I got lost penning down our sex shenanigans. I re-lit it every single time and continued to get high. I eventually finished writing everything down and closed the journal. The joint still had a few drags left in it. As I was finishing up the joint my cell phone buzzed besides me.

“Good morning.” I greeted cheerfully after picking up the call.

“Good morning, sweetheart.” Aunty Sheen replied in a husky but excited voice, “Where are you, son?” She asked.

“I’m at the beach. I just finished my workout.” I replied.

“Mmm…” Sheen aunty said in an exaggerated lecherous tone, “Then why don’t you come back? I’ll help you clean up.” She giggled saying this.

“All right! Sounds good.” I replied in the same flirty tone and ended the call.

I lit a cigarette before stuffing everything else into the bag. I climbed off of the rocks and made my way across the beach to the small path leading to the winding lane. Alwyn, the owner, was standing behind the counter of the small store near the entrance to the guest house. I exchanged greetings with him and made small talk for a couple of minutes. Then I made my way to the back and climbed the stairs to the first floor.

It was past 9 AM when I unlocked the door to the second door. I halted in surprise when I saw what waited me right inside the door.

“Hey!” I cried out aloud in surprise when I felt something rush my legs and I looked down to an extremely kinky, hot sight.

“What is this…” I suddenly grinned and commented as I hurriedly shut the door behind me.

Dee knelt on the floor, completely naked except for the black leather dog-collar and the leash attached to it. She had put on no make-up and with her medium, wavy hair tied in a bun on her head, she looked alert and eager. She wore short black socks on her hands while her thick, shapely legs were covered with long, black soccer socks. She wore them all the way up, like stockings and they fit like a second skin over her shapely, muscular calves. The double-pleats on the top of the socks were at her knees, giving her a nice cushion when she knelt down on the hard, cold floor. Dee looked up at me with puppy-eyes and I noticed the small, folded piece of paper she clamped in her plump, soft lips.

I quickly stepped out of my sand-filled sneakers and socks. I bent over at the waist and grinned wider with increasing excitement as I gently plucked the note out of her mouth and opened it. It was a small note in Dee’s handwriting, simply stating:

“Woof! I’m your pet for the day.”

I was quite high and getting horny didn’t take too long. I looked down and saw Dee grinned back at me, plumping up her tempting, perky, large tits by pressing them with her arms to entice me.

As soon as the naughty, kinky images from our earlier BDSM experiences started running through my mind, I was instantly very aroused.

“Good.” I said, nodding my head.

I knelt down close in front of her. I looked straight in her eyes and slowly reached out towards her. I saw the anticipated excitement clear on her face as she eagerly pushed her voluptuous chest towards me. I grabbed her gently around the slim throat. She closed her eyes and smiled lustily, enjoying the silent sensual treatment.

I brought my hand down slowly, feeling the depths of her tight, deep cleavage and traced a line down to her crotch and out between her thick, firm thighs. I stopped when I reached the looped handle on the long leather leash. I stood up and looked down to see my sexy, submissive cousin looking back at me with a mix of eager excitement.

“Walk.” I said simply before turning around and leading Dee out to the balcony like a dog.

I walked out into the balcony and looked through the small door towards the adjoining balcony.

“Oh, you’re here.” Aunty Sheen said when she noticed me walk into the balcony. “Did you like the surprise?” Sheen aunty said, nodding at Dee on the end of the leash I had in my hand.

“Yes, I did.” I said before pulling at the leash and making Dee crawl out on her fours into the balcony, “This is a great surprise.” I said, pointing at Dee as she submissively stayed on her hands and knees.

“I know, right.” Aunty said from the lawn chair she sat on and grinned as she beckoned me over.

Aunty Sheen looked quite hot in a short, pink satin robe. She had let her hair open and I could tell she had had a shower because she was sober and alert. She had tied the robe loosely around her plump paunch so I had a clear view of her deep, dark cleavage. I remember noticing the way her long, thick nipples made dents in the soft, shiny pink fabric. She sat with her thick, soft, smooth legs stretched out in front and had her feet resting on the low coffee table. My dick was starting to get harder now.

I wrenched my eyes away and pulled the leash tighter. This prompted Dee to begin crawling ahead on all fours ahead of me. I wanted to enjoy the view of her firm, large, rounded booty cheeks clapping and swinging when she crawled on her hands and knees into the other balcony. I wasn’t surprised to see her clean-shaven crotch glistening softly with her pre-cum because Dee is one of the horniest and kinkiest people I know. I was sure she was going to enjoy being a submissive, sex-pet to her mother and me for the day.

Dee crawled like an actual bitch on all fours. She stopped right beside her mother’s chair, looking up at Aunty Sheen with big, brown eyes. Aunty Sheen grinned, looking at me and then her submissive, sexy daughter acting like a pet dog.

“Do you like my new bitch?” Aunty Sheen asked with a wicked grin as she reached out for the leash.

“Oh yeah!” I replied excitedly and handed the leash to her.

Aunty Sheen grabbed the leash and got off of the low-slung cushioned cane armchair.

“Why don’t you give the bag to her? She’ll take care of it.” Aunty suggested and smiled.

Puzzled, I unslung the small bag from my back and handed it to my aunt. Sheen aunty took the bag and bent at her waist. I watched as Dee eagerly opened her mouth and clamped it around the top of the bag. Aunty stood up and turned to me.

“Let’s get you cleaned up. We’ve got a hot day ahead.” Sheen aunty said softly.

She grabbed my left arm with her free hand and led me in. I felt her large, soft breast press against my elbow as she clung to me and turned to look down at Dee.

“Come.” Aunty Sheen ordered simply.

Immediately, Dee started to crawl on her hands and knees a step ahead of us. She held the small bag between her teeth and eagerly walked on all fours to the bed. I watched as she stretched her neck and succeeded in putting the bag on the low-slung bed. I grinned wide with excitement, watching her amazing performance. Aunty pulled at the leash and made Dee halt right at the door of the bathroom. Dee was made to kneel at the bathroom door while we stepped in.

Aunty Sheen threw the leather leash handle out so it wouldn’t get damaged with the water on the bathroom floor. Sheen aunty quickly pulled open her robe and hung it on the hooks behind the door. She wasn’t wearing underwear so she became completely nude when she slipped out of the tiny, tight robe. The small light in the bathroom made her smooth, plump brown body shine softly.

I watched her large, soft boobs sway as she took a step close and reached out to grab my top. Sheen aunty then took her time stripping me. I let her pull the sweaty jersey off and watched her go on her knees before pulling down my sweat-soaked shorts too. As soon as she pulled my underwear down my semi-erect but thick dick popped out.

“Hmm…” I sighed when I felt my ball-sack float free.

“See here, bitch.” Sheen aunty said to Dee who knelt a few feet away to the side, “This is how you take care of your master.”

Aunty Sheen put her warm, soft hands on my ankles and slowly began to caress upwards.

“You should always keep your man happy. If you want to have him for yourself, then you need to be ready to do anything for him, you know.” Sheen aunty continued to comment as I felt her press my muscular calves on the way up.

I took a quick glance at Dee and saw her watching us with hungry lust in her eyes. She bit her lips and her eyes were riveted on our naked bodies.

“You’re lucky you get to fuck him every day. I wish I was in your place.” Aunty said with some feelings and made her way up to my thighs.

“Mmm… I would suck on this cock and let him do absolutely anything he pleased.” Aunty said and ran her hands around to my back before grabbing my tight, firm buttocks, “Ohh…” She groaned lustily as she squeezed it once.

Sheen aunty was on her knees in front, looking at my bare, muscular smooth legs with lust-filled eyes as she caressed my naked, firm butt gently. Sheen aunty started kissing my thick, muscular thighs alternately but deliberately avoided my aroused crotch. I loved the way she puckered her thin firm lips on my thighs and sucked hard, leaving clear red marks on my fair, smooth skin.

“Muah! Muah… Muahh… Mmuah… Mmhh… Hhmm…” Sheen aunty groaned with evident lust as she kissed her way up till my thick, long dick bumped the top of her head.

“Hmmm…” Sheen aunty put her nose at the base of my sweaty, thick dick and took a deep whiff, “Fuck!” She swore aloud and rubbed her soft, plump cheek against my ultra-sensitive circumcised dickhead.

I stood straight with my hands down by my sides and let my horny, mature aunt kiss and lick my muscular, smooth legs. A little while later, Sheen aunty released her grip on my young, firm butt and stood up slowly. She caressed her hands up my flat tummy and firm, hairless chest before she grabbed my pectorals and squeezed softly.

“I hope you know just how lucky you are, you bitch.” Aunty Sheen commented.

She then stepped even closer and reached around me to turn the shower knob.

“Ooo…” I groaned softly as the cold water first hit my warm, naked body.

I took a few deep breaths though and started liking it. Aunty Sheen rubbed her hands all over my wet, naked body while Dee watched from the bathroom door. Sheen aunty expertly soaped and cleaned me in a few minutes. She then focused her attention on my crotch.

“If I could, I would eat this ass every single day.” Sheen aunty said as she began washing my naked, firm buttocks.

She lovingly slipped her hands between my ass cheeks and caressed her soapy wet fingertips against my anus. I felt it clench involuntarily at first but then I relaxed and let my slutty, horny aunt play with my ass. It was getting me harder and harder with each moment. I glanced at Dee to see her looking at my naked, wet body with clear hungry eyes.

“I just want to dip him in honey and lick him all over.” Aunty commented softly, as she finally had her fun with my butt.

By this time, my young, excited dick was quite aroused. It stood like a thick, wet brown sausage in front and brushed my aunt’s hands as she now soaped and washed my crotch. She took care to lather the soap around my dick and balls gently. I enjoyed her gentle cleaning and felt myself getting erect in no time. Soon, my thick, big dick was rock-hard.

Once she had had her fill, Aunty Sheen then washed the soap off my crotch under the shower. I was quite high despite the cold shower. Once she was done, aunty lovingly patted my bare, wet butt.

“Mm… You look very tasty right now.” Aunty said in an exaggerated lusty way and we simply grinned at one another lecherously.

I then turned and grabbed a clean towel from the hooks behind the bathroom door before stepping out of the door. I stood completely naked and dripping wet right in front of Dee. My thick, erect dick was barely a foot away from her lovely, round face.

Being a pet slut, Dee wasn’t supposed to talk so she expressed her lust through soft whimpering sounds and ogling my naked, trim body with hunger-filled eyes. I let Dee ogle me and teased her by taking my time to wrap the towel around my waist. Behind me, in the bathroom Aunty Sheen had dried herself off and put on the pink satin robe once more.

“Come on, enough teasing. Take her to the balcony, son.” Sheen aunty said.

She stepped out of the bathroom and stood behind me before gently patting my bare back. I grinned excitedly and snapped my fingers before pointing to the leash handle lying on the floor. Dee immediately went on her fours. She caught the looped, leather leash-handle in her plump, soft lips before sitting back into the kneeling position. Dee grinned wide as she offered the leash-handle up to me. I took the leash-handle out of her mouth and smiled at Dee.

“Good bitch.” I said softly.

I felt my thick, erect dick strain against the towel as I bent slightly and patted my slutty, submissive cousin’s head patronizingly.

“Woof…” Dee barked softly.

She put her long, pink tongue out before beginning to actually pant like a bitch. I was amazed at her enthusiasm for the kinky role-play.

“Walk.” I ordered softly and pointed to the balcony door at the other end of the room.

Dee immediately perked up and began crawling enthusiastically on all fours. I walked with the leash in my hand, a few feet behind her. I enjoyed the view of her gorgeous, firm naked buttocks swinging and trembling when she moved.

On the way out, I noticed aunty stopping and sitting on the bed, with the phone cradled to her shoulder. I waited near the balcony door till Sheen aunty ordered breakfast for two and came up to me. I pulled at the leash and Dee was jerked to a stop on her hands and knees. She obediently waited as Aunty Sheen grabbed my arm. I let her press her big, soft motherly boobs on my arm as we followed her submissive, sexy daughter’s firm, round bubble butts out into the balcony.

The weather was quite cold and I felt the cool, salty wind blowing against my bare chest. The wind wasn’t too strong but it carried the hint of rainfall. The skies overhead were still dark as slate. The sea was reflecting the mood too. In the balcony, aunty had pushed the low, round cane coffee table up against the balcony railing. She had put two of the four low-slung, cushioned, cane lawn-chairs opposite the railing with a couple of foot distance between them. The coffee table had a folded newspaper and my black zipper pouch filled with weed packets and paraphernalia. There were a couple of fresh packs of Classic Regulars and a disposable lighter on it.

Dee stopped crawling when she reached the coffee table. Aunty Sheen gestured me to sit in the chair to the left while she plonked her fat, round ass on the comfortable chair to the right. I pulled the leash and led Dee to kneel in the small space between the two chairs. I dropped the leash and sat down. I opened the newspaper to find the large pack of weed. I took out several thick, sticky long buds and began cleaning the weed. In the meanwhile, Aunty Sheen lit two cigarettes and passed me one.

She then offered to help clean the weed. We sat at the edge of the seats and leaned forward to clean the weed on the low coffee table. I could clearly see my mature, plump aunt’s dark, bra-less boobs dangling down. They were swaying gently under her loosely-tied satin robe. Aunty Sheen’s thick, plump thighs looked smooth in the greyish light. Dee sat poised on her knees and feet close to my right too. I glimpsed her lovely, large tits standing out proud on her voluptuous bare chest. The dark leather leash disappeared in the depths of her tight, deep cleavage.

“So, you like the pet?” Aunty Sheen asked as she began separating the sticky from the stems and seeds.

“Yes, I do.” I replied with an excited smile.

“I think we need to teach her a few tricks. What do you think, son?” Sheen aunty asked casually.

“Yeah…” I agreed, “Like what?” I asked.

“There is a lot she can learn, son.” Aunty said with a wicked grin before suddenly reaching out and grabbing her daughter’s lovely, firm tit and squeezing hard, “I bet I can still teach her some new tricks.” She giggled at Dee’s soft moan.

“Ahh! Please!” Dee gasped audibly at the pain but didn’t move an inch.

I watched her bear the pain of having her firm, round boob being fondled roughly by her mother for a few seconds.

“See?” Sheen aunty said, pointing to the fact that Dee had spoken.

“Yes, you’re right, aunty.” I said, nodding my head.

Aunty Sheen began chatting about ideas she has to “train” her sexy, submissive daughter while we cleaned the sticky, green stuff expertly. Sheen aunty dumped the seeds and stems into the ashtray. We had cleaned quite a large amount of weed. I was wondering how long it’ll take to roll all of it into joints when aunty said we need to keep half the weed intact. Sheen aunty wanted to smoke her new chillum later on.

I followed her advice and divided the stuff into two roughly equal halved. After mixing some tobacco in the remaining stuff I still managed to roll 6 thick, long joints in the king-sized OCB rolling papers. Aunty Sheen carefully folded the newspaper with the remaining cleaned weed and placed it beneath the coffee table. Just then, the doorbell chimed inside the room. I offered to go and get it. I walked inside, grabbed the tray from the waiter, thanked him and locked the door before stepping back into the balcony.

“Mm…” Aunty Sheen sighed at the sight of food and I figured she must be feeling hungry.

I turned the chair slightly so I could face Dee and aunty. Sheen aunty quickly piled my plate with sandwiches and chose two for her. We began eating. I was very hungry after the hard work-out followed by the joint afterwards. I ate ravenously and just listened to my aunt’s snide, kinky comments on how she is going to fuck Dee today. All through this, my thick, long dick remained aroused, making a large tent in the towel.

As I ate I looked down at my cousin to see her kneeling submissively between the chairs. I was sitting low in the chair, with the plate in my hands. After a big bite on the first sandwich, I reached out with the free hand and grabbed Dee’s tight-wound hair-bun and forced her to turn her head around and look back at me.

“Are you hungry, bitch?” I asked in a clear condescending tone.

“Mm…” Dee moaned softly and nodded her head slowly.

She knew she was forbidden to speak as the pet slut. Else, she was in for a harsh punishment, according to the rules of our kinky game. I grinned as I offered the last bite of my sandwich to her. Dee greedily opened her mouth and gobbled the offered morsel.

“Don’t feed her too much son or the bitch will get fat.” Aunty Sheen remarked and we both laughed, humiliating Dee in the process.

Dee seemed to like the verbal humiliation from her mother and me because I saw the faint hint of a smile on her plump, soft lips before she lowered her head even further.

“Don’t worry aunty. We’ll make her burn all the extra calories.” I said and we laughed out again.

I grabbed another sandwich before plucking a piece from one side. I offered the small bite to her and Dee immediately gobbled it up too. As she knelt close to me I could clearly see the plump roundness of her firm, brown ass cheeks. Beyond Dee, I could clearly glimpse my plump, mature Muslim aunt. Her large, motherly breasts dangled free inside her loose, soft satin robe. Sheen aunty was eating her sandwich and watching me feed her sexy, submissive daughter like a dog.

Sheen aunty kept talking about some of her darkest bisexual fantasies now. She told me how she wanted to watch Dee get fucked hard and rough. She reminded me of the times we’d done that. After I’d fed Dee a whole sandwich I started eating the rest. I realized the sandwich was dry so I offered some water to Dee. She nodded her head once more so I opened up one of the several cold, fresh bottles sent with the breakfast.

I opened the cap and reached out. Dee tilted her head back and I placed the bottle opening against her soft, plush lips before tilting the bottle. Dee’s large, firm breasts jiggled softly as she took big, long gulps of the water. She drank almost half the bottle and I realized she hadn’t had anything to drink and eat since she woke up.

“Mm…” Dee sighed with relief and I stopped.

I took a gulp of water and watched Dee nod her head in silent thanks. I passed the bottle to my aunt and continued to finish the rest of my breakfast. We soon finished the food and it was time for coffee now. I felt somewhat sober now after putting some food in. Aunty Sheen gathered the used plates and kept them on the tray before turning to look at Dee.

“Go grab the toy-bag, bitch.” Aunty Sheen ordered her submissive daughter as she poured out coffee in two mugs.

Dee immediately obeyed. She backed out of the tight space between the two chairs and started crawling on all fours towards the balcony doors. I watched her smooth-shaven, small cunt-lips shining with her pre-cum. Her lovely, large ass cheeks swayed enticingly as she walked away on her hands and knees.

I turned back to watch my aunt’s big, soft boobs dangling down as she bent forward to serve the coffee on the low coffee table. Sheen aunt’s large, thick nipples made clear protrusions on her soft, satin robe. I smiled and nodded as she handed me a mug full of coffee.

Sheen aunty then proceeded to grab two of the six long, thick joints laid out on the coffee table.

“Don’t you want to smoke the chillum?” I asked when I saw that.

“Yes, but later in the afternoon.” Sheen aunty replied before proceeding to hand me one of the joints.

I helped her light her joint and then lit mine. As soon as I took the first, long drag I heard the soft thumps once more. I looked to the balcony doors just as Dee came crawling out on her fours, with her mother’s small, black hard-backed bag, full of various sex-toys, clutched in her mouth. She kept her head up but I could tell she was feeling the strain of carrying the considerable collective weight of several dildos, vibrators, anal plugs and batteries in her hurried crawl. Dee quickly placed the bag in the small gap between the chairs and sat back on her knees and feet before turning to look expectantly at her mother.

Aunty Sheen took a long, deep drag before reaching out to pat her sexy, submissive daughter on the head and smiling, as if petting a good dog. She then grabbed the bag from the floor before placing it on the coffee table. I watched aunty open the bag excitedly before pulling out her huge, black foot-long rubber dildo. It was incredibly heavy and swayed round and round when Aunty Sheen swung it playfully.

“This’ll do.” She said before turning to Dee and putting a hand over her head, “Are you a good bitch?” Sheen aunty asked her subservient daughter and breathed a jet of acrid, grey smoke on Dee’s face.

“Mhm…” Dee mumbled and nodded her head with some trepidation.

I was wondering if Aunty Sheen was going to fuck Dee’s young, tight cunt with the huge rubber dildo. I was sure my sexy, young cousin’s cunt won’t be able to take it. I figured Dee had the same question in her mind by her apprehensive expression as she stared dumbly at the long, slick, black dildo.

“If you’re a good bitch let’s find out how well-trained you are.” Sheen aunty said before standing up.

She took another drag on the joint before taking a step back. I watched her pull her other arm back and fling the large, heavy phallic toy clear through the single door and out into the second balcony.

“Fetch!” Sheen aunty cried out softly as the big, rubbery dildo landed and bounced its way to the coffee table in the other balcony.

“Woof!” Dee barked like a bitch and went hurrying after the sex toy on her hands and knees.

“Nice!” I said excitedly as I watched Dee’s lovely, large bare ass cheeks swing hard.

She scurried though the doorway and made her way quickly to the coffee table. She had to bend lower and put her head under the coffee table to catch the huge dildo in her mouth. I watched her sexy, naked bubble butt jiggle firmly as she attempted to twist the large, rubbery sex toy around. Finally, she managed to open her jaws wide and clamp the thick girth of the sex-toy with her teeth.

“Come quick, bitch.” Aunty Sheen called out as I stood up and joined her.

When Dee started her way back on her hands and knees, my eyes ogled her sexy, large firm tits as they jiggled hard with her hurried movements. I grabbed my aunt’s hand and slowly pulled her all the way to the other end of the balcony. Dee kept crawling on her hands and knees with the huge black dildo clutched in her mouth and stopped when she was a foot away from us.

“Mph!” Dee’s excited bark was muffled because of the thick, large dildo.

“Good bitch.” Aunty Sheen smiled and commented as she bent down and grabbed the dildo out of Dee’s small, eager mouth.

Aunty Sheen grinned as she handed me the large, heavy sex-toy. I was feeling the effects of weed once more. I felt the calmness return to my mind. My fingertips and toes still tingled and I felt incredibly lightweight. I was extremely horny too.

“Here’s how I treat a good bitch.” Aunty Sheen said next as she bent down once more and placed the tip of the joint between her submissive, kneeling daughter’s mouth.

Dee eagerly took a long, deep drag. I watch her close her eyes and enjoy the first hit of weed for the day. She eventually opened her eyes and nodded her head at her merciful mother before beginning to blow the smoke out softly through half-open, plush, wet lips. As soon as she blew the smoke out, I reached back before flinging the heavy, large dildo underhanded into the other balcony.

“Go fetch!” I called out.

Dee acted immediately. She turned around and went on her fours before scurrying on her hands and knees once more into the other balcony. This time the dildo had stopped near one of the chairs. Dee swung her large, rounded ass cheeks hard as she hurried to bring back the sex toy. I took another drag on the joint and watched Dee as she struggled to grab the thick, large dildo with her teeth from the floor. She eventually succeeded and triumphantly crawled on her hands and knees back towards us. She was swaying her body exaggeratedly on her fours so her sexy, large boobs swung hard now.

“Good bitch.” I said this time and patted her head before Aunty Sheen pulled her sex-toy out of Dee’s mouth.

I let Dee suck a drag out of my joint before aunty flung the large dildo back into the adjoining balcony.

“She is so hot!” Aunty Sheen commented as we watched her submissive daughter crawl on her hands and knees towards the other balcony once more.

“That she is.” I agreed wholeheartedly, with my thick, large dick straining hard against the towel.

“You know what would be sexy?” Aunty Sheen whispered to me, “If we deprived her of your cock for a while.” She replied to her question without waiting for my answer and giggled softly.

I grinned and nodded my head vigorously as I felt very aroused by the idea. We continued to stand at the extreme end of the first balcony, smoking on the two thick, long joints as we played fetch with Dee using the dildo. We were getting high and horny playing the kinky game. Dee was absolutely into her role as a pet slave. As the game progressed, she was getting high too because she had to crawl around on the floor which triggered the high in her even more intensely.

As Aunty Sheen and I took the last drags on our respective joints, we were very high and quite horny too. Dee, on the other hand, looked stoned. She swayed in place as she sat on her knees and feet. Aunty Sheen took the large, slippery, dirty black dildo from her daughter’s mouth and gently led me to the chairs once more. She swung both chairs around to face each other, within arm’s reach of the other. She took a seat while I sat on the other one.

“Come here, bitch.” Aunty said in a stern voice without turning around.

Dee immediately complied and hurried back on her hands and knees from the other end of the balcony. I watched her pant slightly from the effort now that she was almost stoned. Aunt reached out and grabbed the leather leash hanging down from the dog-collar around Dee’s neck. She roughly pulled at the leash, forcing Dee to crawl in the small space between our chairs. Sheen aunty kept pulling the leash till Dee’s chin rested on the cool, glass top of the coffee table and its edges pressed against her bare, voluminous chest.

“Stay.” Aunty Sheen ordered in the same stern voice and Dee stood stock still in that position.

Dee was on her stockings-covered hands and knees facing the balcony rail while I sat to her left and aunty sat to her right.

“She is well-trained. I can see that.” Aunty Sheen commented casually to me, “But now I want to see how much pain can she bear for her master and mistress.” Sheen aunty said.

Sheen aunty then picked up the slimmest joint from the table and l watched as she lit it by shielding it with her hand against the salty, cool wind. I was pretty high and knew she was too but I figured she wanted to get stoned now.

My huge, stiff dick was now painfully erect inside the towel. I quickly loosened it around my waist and let it fall around my thighs. My huge, long dick now stood stiff and throbbed slightly in the cool, salty wind.

“Nice!” Aunty Sheen commented.

She grinned wide and ogled my stiff, thick dick as she blew out the smoke through her nostrils. Aunty then passed me the joint. I scooted to sit at the edge of my low-slung, cushioned can chair. This brought me right up against Dee, with her head near my left and her sexy, round ass jutting out close to my right.

I casually kept my right hand on the scintillating curve of her remarkably rounded hips and grabbed the joint with the other hand. I was already high and the lightweight feeling had turned to feeling detached, as if I was experiencing it from a first-person point-of-view. As I took a long, deep drag on the joint I began to caress my submissive, kneeling cousin’s bare, smooth back casually. I closed my eyes and felt the effects of the weed heighten my senses immensely.

Without opening my eyes, I passed the joint again to Aunty Sheen over Dee’s back. I held the smoke in for as long as I could before blowing it out in short puffs and feeling it hit hard. My eyelids became heavier and drooped halfway down. I put my right hand on Dee’s bare, curved back and began caressing gently, loving the feeling of her smooth, warm skin on my hands.

As I watched, Aunty took a long deep drag and as she bent slightly forward to pass it to me, she reached down under her daughter with her other hand.

“Mmm…” Dee moaned softly.

The relief was evident in her voice as Aunty Sheen began to fondle her lovely, large firm tits since she had been turned on when her mom bathed me in the bathroom. I grabbed the joint in my right and reached down to cup Dee’s large, left breast at the same time.

“Mmmh…” Dee moaned longer this time as Aunty Sheen and I fondled her firm, round boobs simultaneously.

After taking a deep drag on the joint, I passed it back to my aunt. She grabbed it in her left hand and continued to squeeze her submissive, young daughter’s large, circular tits with her right. Aunty and I were now focused on Dee’s sexy, submissive form kneeling on her hands and knees at our disposal. I returned the joint back to my slutty, horny aunt. After my palm had brushed against my hot, subservient cousin’s taut, long nipple I caught it between my thumb and forefinger.

“Sshh…” Dee hissed softly in pain.

I had begun pinching her nipples while pushing up her firm, round tits against her bare, voluptuous chest intermittently.

“Mh!” Dee cried out softly in pain when Aunty Sheen followed my lead and began squeezing and pinching her other nipple too.

Whenever I didn’t have the joint in my right I would caress and grab hold of Dee’s lovely, large round butt cheeks. My huge, thick dick was getting even harder as I enjoyed the sensational feeling of her smooth, brown ass cheeks in my hand and the way her large, firm tit felt as I squeezed it. Suddenly, I felt a familiar urge and I raised my right hand up before bringing it down hand on Dee’s lovely, large ass cheek with a resounding slap.

THWACK!

“Ah!” Dee cried out hard in pain.

My sensitive smooth palm felt the slight sting and I knew Dee was feeling the pain now. Aunty Sheen immediately followed suit and spanked her submissive, sexy daughter’s big, bare ass hard.

THWACK!!

“Mph!” Dee muffled her cry of pain by biting down on her plump, wet lower lip.

“Let’s start with a hundred spanks.” Sheen aunty said simply before positioning herself on the edge of her low-slung seat, just like me.

I watched as Dee quickly bent her head and place her forehead on the cool surface of the glass-topped table. Aunty Sheen and I began to spank and fondle Dee while smoking the entire joint. The weed was making us incredibly high and horny. Our hands raised and fell like automatons. Aunty Sheen kept a steady count.

We watched mesmerized as Dee’s smooth, light-brown bubble booty turned pink then red. Aunty Sheen and I were leaving palm-prints on Dee’s sexy, firm big ass cheeks. Her lovely, large nipples were extremely hard now and felt like pebbled in my fingers as I squeezed and pinched them constantly.

“Mph! Mh! Mhh! Mph!” Dee kept grunting and groaning in pain but muffled her noises by biting down on her lovely, plump, lower lip.

We ended up spanking Dee’s lovely, firm ass cheeks more than a hundred time each.

“Shh… Oo… Sshhh…” Dee hissed and groaned as she gasped for breath.

My hand was stinging and my entire arm felt heavy with the constant, hard spanks on my slutty, submissive cousin’s big, bare ass cheek. I looked up to see my aunt massaging her left hand with her right. Sheen aunty still had a wide, wicked grin on her face as she ogled her submissive daughter’s bare, smooth trembling body. Dee’s long, deep breaths were clouding the glass-topped coffee table but the cool, strong wind quickly evaporated the condensation.

“Fucking bitch!” Aunty Sheen cursed softly before grabbed Dee’s tight hair-bun and roughly jerking her around to face her.

“Umph!” Dee cried out in surprise.

Aunty roughly pulled her by her hair and Dee complied immediately and turned on her hands and knees to face her horny, high mother. This caused her to put her reddish, rounded bubble butt towards me. I watched as Sheen aunty pulled at Dee’s hair and when Dee raised her head Sheen aunty slapped her hard across her cheek.

“Ungh!” Dee grunted in pain.

“You bloody slut!” Sheen aunty cursed softly.

She jerked her submissive daughter’s head up before grabbing Dee’s jaw with her other hand and squeezing hard, which made Dee open her mouth. Sheen aunty leaned down so her face was right over her daughter before slowly spitting a stream of her sticky saliva right into Dee’s wide-open mouth.

“Uck!” Dee choked as the sticky spit stuck to the back of her dry, heaving throat.

“Shut up, bitch!” Aunty Sheen said before taking her hand off Dee’s jaw and slapping her hard across the face once more, “I know you have a high pain threshold, slut.” Sheen aunty said before reaching down and grabbing Dee’s lovely, large tit firmly and squeezing it hard.

“Ah!” Dee gasped out in pain at the intensity with which Aunty Sheen squeezed her tit, “Mph!” Dee’s voice was muffled the next second as Aunty Sheen placed her thin, firm lips and kiss Dee full on the mouth.

Dee started enjoying the kiss and reciprocated by sucking on her mother’s long, pink tongue. I watched mother and daughter kiss one another with intense passion for a while and my huge, stiff dick throbbed hard with anticipation.

“Mmhhh…” Aunty Sheen sighed as she eventually broke their sloppy, wet kiss, “You taste good too.” She commented before patting her submissive daughter’s face softly and then letting go of her hair-bun.

Dee went back to her hands and knees once more. Her large, bare, round ass cheeks looked extremely inviting though I couldn’t do anything. The next moment Aunty Sheen slowly stood up. She swayed in place and had to grab the balcony railing to steady herself. I took got up but was careful not to get a head-rush before I grabbed my aunt’s other arm. Aunty Sheen’s soft, satin robe had parted and barely clung to her smooth, round shoulders.

“Grab the bitch.” Sheen aunty said once she had recovered her composure, “Let’s go in.” She finished and winked.

I let go of her hand and bent down to grab Dee’s dog-collar before pulling the leash into the hand. Aunty Sheen gratefully clung to my arm as I led Dee inside by the leather leash. I had a raging hard-on and it swayed softly in front of me, sweeping back and forth like a hand-held mine detector. Aunty Sheen pulled me towards the large, queen-sized bed once we were in. When we reached the bed, Sheen aunty released my arm and shrugged her shoulders.

The short, thigh-high satin robe slipped off of my mature, plump aunt’s shoulders and fell down on the tiled floor. I watched her big, bare boobs dangle down freely while her long, black nipples stood out erect. My eyes ran down to her soft, motherly paunch and I admired her smooth, hair-less body. I enjoyed the view of her giant, bare, brown ass cheeks as Sheen aunty climbed on to the low-slung, soft bed. I held the leash in my right hand as Dee knelt close to my feet. We both watched her mother’s dark, plump assets jiggle and sway as Aunty Sheen knelt down exactly in the middle of the bed.

“Get over here, bitch.” Aunty Sheen said and gestured to the soft mattress beneath her.

I let go of the leash and watched Dee obediently climb on to the soft, thick mattress and scurry over.

“Lie down.” Sheen aunty said, pointing to and fro between the headboard and foot of the bed.

Dee understood exactly what her dominant, dirty mother had in mind. I watched her lovely, large boobs bounce and her sexy, big buttocks jiggle as she laid on her back in front of aunty before pushing herself up till her face was right underneath my kneeling aunt’s smooth-shaven crotch. She reached down and grabbed the ring that connected Dee’s dog-collar to the long, leather leash. We made eye contact when she turned her head to face me.

“I want to suck you so desperately.” Sheen aunty said in a lusty voice.

I grinned with excitement as I climbed up on to the soft bed. I had to grab the bed-post to steady my stoned, horny self on the thick, plush mattress. I quickly walked to the middle and stood with my feet on either side of Dee’s large, round, firm tits. When aunty lowered her crotch over her submissive daughter’s face her head was level with my crotch. Sheen aunty reached out with her free hand and grabbed the thick base of my big, long dick.

“Come here you…” She said with intense lust, “Oohhh…” Sheen aunty groaned aloud in pleasure right as Dee began to lick her mother’s hungry, hot cunt.

Aunty Sheen closed her eyes for a few seconds and enjoyed the lovely sensation of her daughter licking her pussy eagerly. She then pulled me towards her gently. I pushed my hips forward a few inches and my stiff, thick dick was an inch away from her hungry, horny face.

“Mmhhh…” Sheen aunty moaned aloud with lust next as she gobbled my huge, round dickhead, “Mmhh… Hmmm… Hhmmm…” She began moaning with lust and pleasure as she licked and sucked my sensitive, circumcised dickhead while Dee licked and sucked her warm, wet vagina down below.

“Oh yeah…” I sighed in intense pleasure when I felt my horny, slutty aunt’s pink, wet tongue running circles around my huge, swollen cock-cap.

After licking and tasting my thick, round dickhead my aunt started shoving my huge, long dick into her hungry, hot mouth.

“Mmhh… Mpph… Mmhh… Mphh… Hmm… Mmph…” Sheen aunty began gagging and moaning again and again as my huge, round dickhead filled her to her throat before she pulled it back out slightly.

Sheen aunt’s head rocked back and forth as she began to suck me. I could barely see Dee’s head as her plump, mature mom face-sat her and smothered Dee’s face between her thick, soft thighs. Aunty was humping her hips back and forth, no doubt rubbing her large, tight clit and loose labia on Dee’s soft, plump, wet lips. She had a tight grip at the base of my thick, hard dick while she pulled Dee’s face into her clean-shave, thick crotch by pulling the leash up.

“Oh yeah… Ohh… Yeah…” I was moaning encouragingly at my slutty, horny aunt and she began to suck me deeper and deeper.

“Aack! Hmm… Ack! Hmm… Agh! Aahh…” Aunty Sheen now choked every time my huge, swollen dickhead squeezed into her tight throat before moaning softly when she pulled her head back next.

I could almost feel the bed shaking with the intensity of my aunt’s face-humping her daughter on the large, soft bed. I grabbed a hold of her head and began to face-fuck her next. I buried my huge, sloppy dick all the way into her wide-open mouth.

“Acck!” Aunty Sheen choked hard, “Mpph! Mmphh! Mph! Mhhh! Mpph!” She then began gagging and spluttering as I began to hump her mouth.

I could feel her long, soft tongue scraping the ultra-sensitive underside of my thick, throbbing dick every time I pushed my dick in and out of her mouth. Her tight, tiny throat clamped hard around my thick, super-sensitive dickhead and sucked it with intense pressure as she gagged on it. I could feel her slick, warm saliva dribbling down my long, thick length before streaming down and making my ball-sack wet. I kept fucking her mouth for a long time. I was breathing hard now and stared at my slutty, mature Muslim aunt’s face as I fucked her mouth. I could see the sloppy, muffled sounds of Dee licking her dominant mother’s cunt eagerly down below.

“Mmmhh!” Aunty Sheen suddenly pulled her head back and let out a long, muffled groan as she came hard.

Sheen aunty let go of my thick dick and immediately clamped her small, warm hands around my thick, muscular thighs. I had to grip her hair-bun tighter to prevent her from falling back as her body froze and she started trembling. I could literally heard streams of her cunt-juices streaking out and splashing against Dee’s up-turned face.

“Mphh! Mmhh! Hmmm… Hmm… Mmm…” Dee spluttered and gasped for breath as her mother’s cunt-cream squirted out and splashed into her mouth but she bravely recovered and began to drink Aunty Sheen’s vaginal juices eagerly.

Aunty Sheen trembled as she climaxed hard. Her eyes were shut as she enjoyed an intense orgasm. Her mouth was wide open in a silent scream as she came again and again in her submissive daughter’s mouth.

My sloppy, wet dick stood painfully stiff and throbbed in extreme anticipation a few inches from her face.

“Shit!” Aunty Sheen eventually swore as she took her first breath.

She gasped for breath as she began to recover from the intense orgasm. I loosened my hold on her hair as she slowly pushed herself up on her knees.

“Mmmm…” Dee moaned as she too gasped for breath.

Dee is bisexual, so I could imagine how turned on she must be after having her face smothered between her mother’s thick thighs and being forced to lick her cunt till she came squirting inside her mouth.

Aunty Sheen released her grip on my thighs and slowly shuffled off of Dee’s face too. She knelt on the side and looked up at her submissive, sexy daughter.

“Are you turned on, bitch?” Sheen aunty asked with a wicked grin, watching her daughter’s glistening, dusky face light up with a big smile.

Dee nodded her head vigorously, eager for the release she anticipated since morning.

“Good, then you can watch me fuck your man.” Sheen aunty said in a wicked tone before pulling the dog-leash and forcing Dee to sit up on the bed.

Dee’s head almost bumped my ball-sack so I took a step back on the soft, thick mattress. Aunty Sheen pushed Dee on her chest till Dee scooted back. She followed her mother’s instructions and knelt with her back to the headboard and her thick, firm thighs clamped together. Dee put her hands to the side and waited with a sullen expression on her face.

Aunty Sheen gently pulled me and made me lie down with my head in Dee’s soft, thick lap. I pushed up till the top of my head bumped against Dee’s firm, flat tummy. Aunty Sheen then made put my legs together before she straddled me. Sheen aunty reached down below and grabbed my sloppy, stiff dick with one hand.

“Watch this.” Sheen aunty said looking straight at Dee before sitting down slowly yet steadily on my thick, big dick, “Aaahh… Oohhh…” She groaned and moaned as she struggled to take in my entire length in her recently-climaxed cunt.

“Hmmm…” I moaned long and low as I felt my mature, horny aunt’s hot, wet cunt engulf my thick, stiff dick all the way.

“Yesss…” Sheen aunty cried out lustily and placed her hands on my flat, taut tummy, “Ohh! Aah! Aah! Ooh! Ah! Oh! Aah! Aah!” She then began moaning and groaning as she moved back and forth, riding my huge, hard dick.

I reached out and grabbed at her lovely, big, motherly breasts and began to fondle her. I loved the way her soft, warm boobs felt in my hands. I sneaked a glance up at Dee to see her watching her mother fuck my dick with a mesmerized expression. I bet she was taking some kinky pleasure in watching while I fuck her mother. Dee had also done this with a few of my other fuck-friends in our flat too so I wasn’t surprised to feel her squirming as her cunt became wet with lust.

“Aahh! Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Ahh! Ahh!” Aunty Sheen kept moaning loud as she rocked back and forth, pushing and pulling my thick, big dick in and out halfway from her creamy, hot cunt.

I could feel her huge, soft ass cheeks pressing my big, cum-laden ball-sack which made my big, stiff dick become painfully erect now. I could sense when it brushed against my horny, slutty aunt’s G-spot deep within her hot, wet cunt. Her vaginal walls clamped tighter and tighter around my thick, hard cock.

“Ooh! Ooh! Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Ooh!” Sheen aunt’s moans turned into groans soon as she neared yet another orgasm.

I was also nearing my orgasm because I had been turned on from hours now. The weed and intense arousal made me closer and closer to orgasm with my aunt’s every hump. I clenched my teeth and squeezed my aunt’s huge, soft boobs extremely hard.

“Aah!!” Aunty Sheen cried out once before her body froze and her eyes clamped shut.

“Shit!” I swore aloud as my thick, throbbing dick prepared to blow my seed out.

Aunty Sheen and I came at the same time. Our orgasms were incredibly intense. I remember feeling my huge, stiff cock throbbing wildly as it spat out thick, sticky streams of cum deep into my aunt’s climaxing, hot cunt. Our juices mixed and dribbled out on to my shrunken ball-sack before being soaked by the soft, white bed-sheets below. I loved the way her warm, watery cunt-cream gushed out from around my thick, throbbing dick and covered my entire crotch.

“Oh fuck!” I swore aloud as soon as I was able to breath.

My eyes were shut and I could sense my aunt’s warm, soft palm rubbing my bare chest, consoling and comforting me. Dee’s big, firm boobs pressed against my forehead as I lay gasping for breath for some time.

“Wow… That was something!” Aunty Sheen finally commented and grinned when I opened my eyes and looked at her.

Sheen aunty slowly got off of my thighs and plopped down on the bed beside me.

“Come clean me, bitch.” Sheen aunty said in a soft but stern voice.

Dee obeyed immediately. I raised my head so Dee could move. She shuffled on her knees, making her around me and stopping between her dominating, dirty mother’s spread-eagled legs. Dee went down on all fours as she bent her head and placed her mouth at Aunty Sheen’s creaming, dark cunt.

“Oohhh…” Sheen aunty moaned soft and long when Dee began to lick the whitish, watery cream out of her climaxed cunt, “Mmm…” She cooed in pleasure as she relaxed and enjoyed having her messy pussy licked clean by her sexy, dirty submissive daughter.

I watched Dee’s large, rounded ass cheeks jutting up in the air as she bent low on the bed close to my left. My soft but thick dick almost shone in the dull grey light with the messy mix of my aunt’s cunt-cream and my cum.

“Hmm… That’s enough, slut.” Sheen aunty said after a while and Dee reluctantly moved her face away from her mother’s clean, dark crotch.

I was feeling slightly sober now that I had had an orgasm. However, the effects of weed were still there. My entire body was sensitive now. I could even feel the heat emanating from my aunt’s plump, naked form as she lay close to me on the left.

“I’ll take you to the bathroom?” Aunty enquired, her eyes stuck on my soft, sticky thick dick.

“Yeah…” I agreed and shuffled off of the bed.

I had to sit on the edge of the bed for a few seconds to collect myself as I felt a head-rush from moving too quickly. I took several deep breaths as Aunty Sheen instructed Dee to place an order for lunch with the reception.

I walked slowly on slightly unsteady legs to the washroom. Aunty Sheen had switched on the small light and waited for me under the shower.

“I want to pee.” I said, feeling the build-up after having drunk a lot of water since morning.

“Let me help.” Sheen aunty quipped and grinned wickedly with hooded, horny eyes.

I just grinned back and walked to the end of the bathroom. I stopped in front of the toilet seat and Aunty Sheen stopped close to my right. She gently held my slick, soft dick and held it horizontal so I could pee precisely into the bowl. I closed my eyes and let go, feeling extremely relaxed with each passing second. This had happened hundreds of times because Aunty Sheen loves such things. I let her shake my super-sensitive, soft cock and push the last drops of my piss out.

“Thanks.” I mumbled in appreciation and then let her lead me to stand under the shower.

She positioned me so that the water jet streaming down from the shower-head wouldn’t wet my hair. The cold water fell on my flat tummy and dribbled down to wet my messy crotch and muscular legs.

“Hmm…” I moaned in appreciation the next moment.

Aunty Sheen had started to gently rub my super-sensitive bits. I felt her catch my dickhead and pull my soft but thick dick to stretch it. She stroked its soft, smooth thickness for some time and began to cup and caressed my balls below. I stood leaning back against the cold, tiled bathroom wall while Aunty Sheen stood real close to me, with her large, pointy nipples rubbing against my bare, smooth chest frequently. Sheen aunty reached out and grabbed the soap. I remember just grinning and watching her through a horny haze as my naked, plump slutty aunt washed and cleaned my dick and balls.

Once she was satisfied, Aunty Sheen turned off the shower before bending down.

“Muah!” Sheen aunty placed a wet, hard kiss on my round, circumcised wet dickhead, “I love you!” She said to my thick, young dick before looking up at me and grinning shamelessly.

Sheen aunty then grabbed a spare white, soft towel from the rack behind the door and wiped my torso and legs dry.

“Did you see the way she bore a hundred spanks on her ass?” Aunty commented in a hushed voice, so Dee couldn’t hear us from the bed.

“Oh yes… We’ve been training.” I said with a smirk, somewhat proud of the numerous times Dee and I experimented with kinky things back in our apartment.

“Oh, is it?” Sheen aunty commented, obviously impressed, “That explains a lot.” She said as she finished wiping my feet dry.

“Do you want to watch something while we have lunch, son?” She asked me as she stood up and gently caressed my bare, flat tummy.

“Sure.” I replied, “My choice.” I said and smiled.

“Of course.” Sheen aunty agreed, knowing full well what I had in mind.

“I’ll be out quickly.” Sheen aunty said as I left her to wash her creamy, messy cunt.

I walked out naked and feeling somewhat sober. I was still quite high but now had more control over my movements. I noticed Dee was kneeling at the foot of the bed, like the good bitch she was play-acting so flawlessly since morning.

I had to walk around the bed to get to the laptop bag on the other side of the bed. I ogled my sexy, submissive cousin’s hot, curvy body. Dee’s eager, hungry eyes followed my naked, ripped body all over as I made my way to the bedside table on the right-side of the bed.

I ogled her perky, big breasts jutting out from her bare, voluptuous chest. I noticed the way the leather-leash disappeared between the depths of her sexy, deep cleavage before becoming visible against as a black streak across my cousin’s flat, smooth tummy and on to her thick, shapely thighs. I stared at her lovely, large, round ass cheeks which still bore faint reddish palm-prints from the intense spanking earlier. Her jutting butt was squashed as she sat on her folded legs. I continued to watch her till I reached the other side of the bed.

I pulled Dee’s laptop out of the bag, leaving mine still inside. It was because Dee had a larger collection than I did. I placed the large laptop in the middle of the bed before connecting the charger and powering up the laptop. I knew her password obviously so I logged in and quickly browsed through her hard drive. I found the folder I wanted because it was on top of the “recent” options.

I selected a family-based porn movie and put the video on pause at the opening credits. Dee was staring at me from over the laptop screen, kneeling at the foot of the bed all through this. I looked up and grinned at her, raising my eyebrow enquiringly.

Dee simply smiled and nodded her head vigorously, letting me know she was enjoying the kinky, sexy role-play immensely. I grinned and winked at her before walking out into the balcony. I grabbed the pack of cigarettes and lighter before walking back into the room. Aunty Sheen had come out of the shower after cleaning herself too. She was pulling on the smooth, satin thigh-high robe around her plump, busty body when the door-bell chimed.

Dee immediately looked at us in panic for a few seconds. I quickly walked to the right of the bed, away from the view of the door because I was completely naked. I looked at the cell phone on the bed-side table and checked the time.

It was few minutes past 1 PM.

“It must be the lunch.” Aunty Sheen assured the two of us in a soft voice, “Who is it?” She asked aloud turning to the door.

“Lunch, ma’am.” We heard the waiter reply from beyond the door.

Sheen aunty smiled at us and pulled the straps of the robe to tie the robe tighter around her busty, plump body as she walked to the door. The robe was too short for her and I could clearly see the bottom halves of her giant, brown and round ass cheeks. The clap of her large, soft, round buttocks was quite audible as she hurried to the door.

I couldn’t see her but heard her unlock the door and chat with the waiter before she walked back into view with a tray laden with our lunch. She put the tray on the bedside table at the other side, nearer to the door before quickly walking out into the balcony. She returned with the tray of used dishes from breakfast. She handed the waiter the tray before tipping him a 100 note and locking the door once more.

Aunty Sheen served food while I pulled out a cigarette and lit it. I placed the pack and lighter on the table at my side before climbing on to the bed and sitting with my back flush against the head-board. I folded my legs and grabbed the ashtray from the side-table. As Sheen aunty was bent over and serving food on to two plates, her soft, silky robe had loosened quickly with the weight of her huge, heavy bra-less breasts. Her large, right tit popped out from under her robe but she kept on going about her work.

I sneaked a glance at Dee and saw that she was also ogling her plump, mature mother’s dangling, big tits. I guessed she could see her mother’s large, round ass cheeks clearly from her position at the foot of the bed. Her plush, moist lips were parted slightly and showed her shiny white teeth within as her hungry, hooded eye ogled her mother’s almost naked form. Aunty Sheen went about her work without any care. She looked up and smiled wide as she handed me a plate across the bed. I grabbed the plate with my free hand and kept it on the messy, white bed-sheet.

I had chosen to stay as far away from the soaking wet patch near the middle of the bed. Aunty Sheen shrugged off her tiny, smooth robe before climbing naked on to the bed. She sat like me, sitting upright with her bare back resting against the head-board. I pushed “play” on the screen and leaned back to rest while I enjoyed my post-orgasm smoke. There was a cool, strong wind coming in through the half-open balcony doors. It wove around the edges of the room before blowing out through the small ventilation hole high above the main door on the opposite side.

The movie starred a mature, curvy porn-star playing the mother while a young guy played the son’s role. The plot seemed to revolve around the generic divorced mom and young son and daughter scenarios. After I finished the cigarette I began to eat lunch because I felt hungry after the long, strenuous fuck.

Down, near the foot of the bed, I could see Dee looking at her mother and me with longing eyes. She was behind the screen but could clearly hear the raunchy dialogues and horny sounds during the fucking on screen. I knew she was getting extremely horny because I sure was. My thick, fresh dick began to get aroused several minutes into the movie. I didn’t pay too much attention because I was busy eating.

We eventually finished lunch while Dee was kept hungry and made to watch us from her submissive, kneeling position at the foot of the bed. By then, the movie was also over and the three of us were in a state of arousal once more.

Perfect Pet turns into Slutty Slave

(2PM-5PM, Tuesday 28 October 2008)

It was several minutes after 2PM that the porn movie ended.

“Son, why don’t you walk the bitch to the balcony? I feel like smoking some weed now.” Sheen aunty said as she grabbed my empty plate.

“Sure, aunty.” I replied eagerly.

I shuffled off of the bed, still completely naked and my stiffening, thick dick noticeably aroused. I quickly walked around Dee and went into the bathroom. After I washed my hands I came out and walked back to the other side of the bed. I grabbed the pack of cigarettes and lighter before walking up to Dee.

I stopped really close to her, with my large, young cock dangling a few inches from her face as she knelt on the cool, tiled floor of the room. Her hands were placed subserviently on her thick, firm thighs. Dee looked up at me with hungry, lusty eyes before she looked down at my thickening, large cock dangling so close to her face. I bent at the waist and grabbed the leather leash-end from the ground. As I stood up, Dee immediately went on all fours and I watched her large, perky boobs dangle down and swing firmly.

“Come on, bitch.” I said.

I had a smug look on my face as I too was enjoying the kinky role-play quite a lot now. Dee crawled behind me on her hands and knees as I walked her out into the balcony.

The weather hadn’t changed much. It was still cloudy and grey, with a slightly warmer breeze blowing in from the sea. I led Dee back to the two chairs arranged around the coffee table. I sat on my chair and sat resting against the comfortable backrest. I pulled at the leash so Dee was forced to crawl close before stopping with her face just above the right arm-rest of my low-slung cane chair. I let go of the leash-handle and grabbed a cigarette before lighting it.

As I took the first drag I reached out with my right and patted Dee’s head patronizingly. Dee looked at me with lusty, hungry eyes and grinned wide with excitement. I could tell she was still quite high from the joint we had made her smoke earlier. I began to casually pet her and sneaked peeks at her lovely, large rounded ass cheeks that jutted out behind her in the kneeling position. I was smoking the cigarette when aunty stepped out into the balcony.

Aunty Sheen was still completely naked. She’d done her dark hair in a tight bun on top of her head. She had re-touched the makeup so now her thin, dark lips were painted with bright pink lipstick. Her huge, soft motherly boobs dangled and swung as she walked closer. My eyes slid lower to her paunchy, smooth tummy and her clean-shaven crotch along with her thick, shapely, soft legs. Sheen aunty carried the foot-long black marble chillum in her hand. She had bought it on the first day of our trip.

Sheen aunty seemed eager and excited to get stoned and continue our raunchy mischief. She plonked her giant, round and brown ass cheeks on the other lawn-chair a couple of foot to the right of mine.

“I can’t wait to try this one.” Aunty said excitedly as she turned her chair around to face mine.

I passed the half-smoked cigarette to her and turned my chair around so I was facing her now, with the coffee table to my left. Dee was left kneeling on the floor between the chairs, facing me. I grabbed her hair-bun and pulled her to kneel close between my feet. I sat leaning forward on the chair, carelessly patting my sexy, submissive cousin’s head while Aunty Sheen rummaged around in my black zipper pouch lying on the coffee table. She quickly drew out several pieces of medical-grade cotton gauze patches.

Dee rubbed her face on my bare, muscular thigh as I pet her and watched Aunty Sheen fill the huge chillum with the weed we had left inside the folded newspaper. She packed the stuff in tight. She carefully put the large, black chillum standing upright by the ashtray before quickly folding a piece of gauze in double and then wrapping it around the butt-end. I wasn’t surprised to see my aunt filling a smoking pipe with weed because she’d been smoking for over 2 years back then. I was just watching her huge, dark bare boobs dangling down and swaying with her movements.

“Ready?” Sheen aunty asked as she held the chillum upright between the “O” made by her thumb and forefinger.

I grinned and stopped petting Dee to grab the lighter from the coffee table. Sheen aunty put the chillum to her mouth and I shielded the flame. I saw the green, sticky weed burn red then turn bright orange as Aunty Sheen took a few short puffs on it to light it properly. Once I flicked the lighter off Sheen aunty sucked hard on the chillum for several long seconds. She closed her eyes as the thick, acrid smoke filled her lungs.

Sheen aunty held the smoke in and quickly passed the chillum to me before the embers could burn out. I took my first long drag on the large, heavy marble chillum and instantly felt the super-strong weed hit me hard. I closed my eyes with the thick, bitter smoke trying to push out. I quickly passed the chillum back to aunty and tilted my head up before blowing a thick cloud of stinky, grey smoke towards the balcony ceiling. As I opened my eyes halfway I could see the salty sea wind quickly blowing the smoke up and out to the grey skies.

We passed the chillum back and forth twice after this before the weed in it got over. She was trembling slightly from being very high as she attempted to clean the chillum. She pulled out a pair of tweezers from the black pouch and stuck the piece of gauze from the butt-end of the chillum around it. She then poked and prodded the other end of the smoking pipe till she was satisfied she had cleaned it sufficiently.

After more than three long, deep drags on the chillum, I remember my senses getting sharper with each passing moment. I remember the way the cool, salty breeze felt on my naked body. I can recall the warmth of my cousin’s chubby, smooth cheek rubbing gently against the inside of my bare, firm thigh.

Once Sheen aunty filled the chillum full of weed the second time, I grinned and nodded down in Dee’s direction when she looked at me enquiringly. Aunty Sheen grinned as she handed me the long, heavy chillum.

“This is for you, slut.” I whispered just loud enough so Dee could hear me.

Dee instantly perked up. She pushed her head up and looked at me with a huge, eager grin on her face. I smiled as I wrapped a fresh piece of cotton gauze around its butt-end and held the chillum upright. As Dee’s hands were covered with the black, now-dirty socks I had to help her. So, I held the chillum to her mouth and Aunty Sheen leaned over to cup her hands around the other end. She shielded the flame against the salty sea wind while I held the lighter to it.

My stoner, sexy cousin took a very deep, long drag on the chillum, finishing almost a quarter of the weed in it. I watched her eyes shut as she held the smoke in. The thick, acrid smoke piled the pressure inside her so she was forced to blow it out of her nostrils in two streaks of grey. Dee quickly followed with the second puff on the chillum. I watched her with amazement at the way she seemed to suck hungrily at the chillum. I figured she wanted to get stoned and enjoy our kinky role-play even more. After Dee took the last drag on the chillum she was very high.

Aunty Sheen then shared the next two chillums between the two of us, leaving Dee to enjoy her intense high for a while. The fourth chillum was made for Dee. This time, her dirty, dominant mother held the chillum to her mouth and lit it before forcing her to finish the entire weed in as few drag as possible. Dee took inhumanly long puffs on the chillum and ended up finishing it in no time. However, by the end, she could barely keep her eyes open.

With her bare, smooth back to me I could distinctly see Dee swaying in place now as she sat on her knees and feet in front of me, facing Aunty Sheen. Her head lolled slightly as she struggled to sit with a straight back. I took a few sips of water to wet my extremely dry throat. The cool water felt incredibly nice at the time.

Once I had my fill, the bottle still had some water left. So, I leaned forward and reached around to grab Dee’s dog-collar at her front.

“Mhh..” Dee cried out softly in surprise as I suddenly grabbed her throat and pulled her back.

She had to lean back a lot as I pushed her head to face up.

“Are you thirsty, you slut?” I asked in a soft but stern voice and felt my huge, young dick beginning to get more erect.

Dee tried to nod her head and looked imploringly at me. I smiled and titled the bottle a few inches over her parted lips. She quickly opened her plush, moist lips wide and let the thin stream of water fill her mouth. I watched her lovely, large breasts heaving up and down enticingly as she gulped down the cool water thirstily. Some of the water managed to spill out of her mouth and ran down in thin streaks across her chubby, dusky cheeks.

“Hmmm…” Dee sighed with immense relief once she drank the water.

I released my light grip on her throat and looked up to see Aunty Sheen filling yet another chillum.

“This is for us.” Sheen aunty said in a slightly slurred speech.

I was already very high and knew that sharing the next chillum would get me stoned. Still, I grinned with excitement as I grabbed the chillum from her. It took us longer to finish our third chillum and by the end we were beyond high. I could sense myself swaying slightly in place as I sat leaning forward in the chair.

Once more, as the chillum ended, aunty used the piece of gauze to clean the sticky burnt material off of the inside of the pipe. She then carefully filled it back up with weed. Sheen aunty was so high by now that the chillum trembled in her hand as she packed the weed in.

This time, I helped Aunty Sheen light the chillum. I watched as she closed her eyes and took a long drag. The embers at the other end glowed bright orange and turned to ashes as she sucked on the chillum for several seconds. Without opening her eyes she passed me the chillum and I also pulled deeply on the warm, marble smoking pipe. My lungs filled completely with the acrid, thick smoke. My eyes started to water with the effort by the time I passed the chillum back to my aunt.

My slutty, horny, stoned Muslim aunt opened her eyes slightly and blew a thick cloud of grey smoke out over her head. She grabbed the chillum with a slight smile as we passed it back and forth over her subservient daughter’s bare back. By the time the fourth chillum got over we were absolutely buzzing.

My movements were pretty slow but my senses seemed to have sharpened considerably. The stark grey light in the balcony seemed to put everything in stark contrast. I could clearly hear the roar of the crashing waves down a couple of hundred meters away at the beach. The cold, salty wind had grown stronger and I could feel it brushing against my bare, naked body.

“Mm…” Aunty Sheen mumbled, “Let’s see what we have.” She commented.

She placed the hot chillum carefully over the folded newspaper on the coffee table. I watched her large, motherly breasts dangling and swaying freely as she rummaged around in the black toy-bag. Sheen aunty brought out a small, blue vibrator. It was a clit-massager and could fit the fingers like a ring. She turned to sit facing me and nudged Dee to turn around and face away from her.

Dee was now on her hands and knees in the small space between the two facing chairs. With her lovely, large ass turned to her mother Dee’s pretty face was a foot away from my crotch. The towel was loosely wrapped around my bare, muscular thighs with my long, thick dick standing in complete erection. Her gaze was stuck on my huge, hard member. Her cute, plush lips were parted and I could see a glimpse of her soft, pink tongue inside it as she ogled my erection hungrily.

I looked up at Aunty Sheen who grinned as she switched on the small vibrator. It was quite silent as I could not hear the buzzing sound. However, as soon as aunty put her hand down and put her finger over her submissive daughter’s smooth, young cunt I knew just hard the toy buzzed.

“Mmm!” Dee moaned loudly in surprise when she felt the cold, buzzing toy on her creamy, excited pussy.

When Aunty Sheen began to move her hand up and down gently, I could not see her using the toy. However, by Dee’s expressions I could tell that her mother was teasing her cunt expertly down below. Dee’s eyes kept shutting down every time Aunty Sheen rubbed her ultra-sensitive, large clit. Her pretty, little mouth now hung wide open as she tried not to moan too loud from the intense pleasure.

As if in a daze, I reached out and grabbed Dee’s hair at the back of her head. I slowly but steadily pulled her head closer to my crotch. Dee’s eyes snapped open. She kept glancing at me and then at my huge, hard dick till I pulled her face into my crotch. She opened her small, pretty mouth as wide as she could and let my thick, long dick sink into her hungry, welcoming mouth.

“Mmm… Mmm… Hmmm… Hmm… Mmm…” Dee began moaning again and again as Aunty Sheen kept teasing and playing with her cunt using the vibrator while I let Dee suck on my thick, engorged dickhead.

I loved the way Dee expertly ran her soft, wet tongue all over my circumcised, ultra-sensitive dickhead. She tickled the underside of my thick, long shaft using her thick, soft lower lip. I twisted and turned her head with a tight grip on her head, making sure she got my big, swollen dickhead completely wet with the spit. It was clear she was very hungry for sex by the intense way she sucked and licked my big, round cock-cap.

“You slut… You’re already so wet.” Aunty commented and continued to finger-fuck Dee with the clit-massager.

I looked up and watched Dee’s sexy, curvy kneeling form. I let my gaze pass over her smooth, arched back and down to the perfectly round globes of her luscious, large bubble butt. She was trying real hard to stay still but her lovely, buxom body started to tremble with intense excitement quite quickly. I let Dee suck on my big, round cock-cap and reached down to grab her sexy, perky big tits. I felt her large, hard nipples poking my palms underneath. So, I began fondling her large, round boobs while her mother fingered her cunt from the back.

“Mph! Mpph! Mmhh! Hmm! Hhmm! Mmhh! Hmmm!” Dee’s moans soon turned into groans of increasing excitement as she neared her orgasm, “Mmmm!!!” Dee almost cried aloud as she came hard.

I could see her sexy naked back begin to arch up and down as she climaxed hard on her hands and knees.

“Whoa!” Aunty exclaimed as her daughter’s climaxing cunt squirted her cunt-cream out on to her hands, “Horny little bitch.” Sheen aunty commented and continued to finger-fuck her daughter’s orgasmic pussy.

Dee’s thick, soft lips had wrapped tight around my swollen, slick dickhead. She started sucking it incredibly hard as she tried to muffle her rather loud moans of pleasure with my thick, hard dick. I tried to keep my eyes open despite the intense pleasure and held her head in place, with only my huge, round dickhead inside her mouth, not allowing her to suck my huge, long dick any further.

“Mmphh… Hmm… Hmm… Hmm… Hmmm… Mm… Hmmm…” Dee’s loud, muffled groans eventually turned to moans of ethereal pleasure when her senses returned.

Dee could barely open her eyes now. Yet, she bravely looked up at me with hooded, lust-filled eyes and kissed my slick, thick dickhead hard once. I pulled her head back a couple of inches so she could breath. Dee gasped for air and panted loudly with the intense after-throes of her thrilling orgasm. Her lovely, curvy body trembled and shivered. During this time, Aunty Sheen kept caressing her submissive, sexy daughter’s creamy, young crotch.

My thick, big dick was extremely stiff by now. The salty sea wind felt cold as it dried Dee’s slick spit off of my smooth, swollen dickhead. I just wanted to shove my huge, hard cock into any of the six soft, wet holes available to me right then.

“Come here.” Aunty Sheen said.

I watched her reach out with her left hand and grab a handful of Dee’s hair-bun.

“Unh!” Dee cried out softly in surprise when aunty pulled her hair.

Sheen aunty slowly pulled Dee up by the hair and made her turn around on her knees. She then pushed Dee’s head down to the seat-level before sitting back comfortably in the low-slung, cushioned cane chair. Dee’s huge, round butt cheeks and shiny, smooth crotch were facing me now. I could clearly see the mess her climaxing, squirting cunt did as her sexy, young, clean-shaven crotch shone with her slick, white juices. A lot of her cunt-cream had splashed against her thick, firm thighs and dribbled down to her knees.

As I watched this, I felt my thick, big dick start trembling in excited anticipation. When I looked up, Aunty Sheen was sitting back, with her large, soft thighs spread out wide over the long armrests at each side. I could clearly see the pre-cum making her dark, mature cunt shine softly in the grey light. I saw her pull Dee’s head all the way towards her creamy, dark crotch.

“Oh yes!” Aunty Sheen cried out softly in pleasure, “Hmm…. Mm… Mm… Mm…” She soon began to moan though.

I watched her close her eyes and tilt her head up to enjoy her daughter licking her excited, hungry cunt. Sheen aunty enjoyed the lovely, soft sensation of Dee’s slick, wet tongue running up and down her thick, stiff clit. Aunty Sheen sat lower on the chair and pushed Dee’s head down so she was now licking her mother’s love-canal. Aunty had the clit-massager in her other hand and she pushed that hand down to her crotch.

“Oohh… Ahh… Aahh… Yes… Ahhh…” Sheen aunty began to moan encouragingly.

Sheen aunty forced Dee to lick her cunt while she tantalized her own cunt using the vibrating sex-toy.

I could not ignore my painful erection down below. My eyes went over to Dee’s lovely, bare brown back. She was still on all fours, with her hands on the legs of Aunty Sheen’s chair while her sock-clad feet spread out as wide as possible. I slowly slid off of the edge of my low, soft seat and went on my knees on the cool, tiled balcony floor.

“Mmhh! Mmhh! Mhh! Hmm! Mph! Mmh! Mpph!” Dee’s muffled hungry moans were audible.

I could hear the pleasure and satisfaction in Dee’s stifled moans over the roar of the crashing waves far out on the beach. As I took position behind Dee I grabbed the base of my thick, hard dick. I pushed it down and moved my hips forward.

“Mmmmm…” Dee moaned long and low with lust, “Mmphh…” Her groan of pain was stifled though.

I began shoving my stiff, huge dick into her hot, wet cunt. I could feel her hungry, warm pussy clinging to my thick, big shaft as I penetrated her with a slow but steady thrust. I loved the way her soft, smooth vaginal walls clung tight to my thick length. I paused when I had shoved my huge, hard dick halfway into her tight, wet cunt.

“Oh yeah…” I grunted and took a long breath.

I pulled my thick, stiff shaft out of her till only my slick, swollen dickhead remained inside her wet warmth. When I felt my huge, hard cock tremble painfully I shoved it all the way in with a quick thrust.

“Mmpph!” Dee groaned muffled in pain when I shoved my thick, long dick all the way into her tight, wet pussy, “Hmm… Mhh! Hmm.. Mph! Hmm.. Mhh!” She then began to moan and grunt as I began to fuck her deep.

I had grabbed handfuls of her wonderfully round and firm ass cheeks in the process. I held on to them as I thrust my hips back and forth steadily. I sank my huge, hard dick almost to my balls in my sexy, submissive cousin’s wet, young pussy from behind before pulling it out till only my large, round cock-cap remained within and then shoving it all the way in once more. I loved the way her thick, globular butt cheeks smacked against my smooth, flat crotch. With each thrust in, I felt my big ball-sack smack softly against her thick, dark clit too.

“Mmh! Hmm! Mmh! Hhmm… Mhh! Hmm… Mhh!” Dee continued to moans and groan.

I looked up to see Aunty Sheen sitting spread-eagled on the low-slung armchair. I noticed the way she kept rubbing her creamy, mature cunt all over Dee’s pretty face. She kept teasing her large, hard clit with the massager and moaning lustily.

I was too high and horny to care about someone over-hearing us from down below. I kept on fucking Dee from the back while her mother forced her to lick her pussy for a long time. I only got out of my trance when I felt Dee’s naked, curvy body trembling hard. Her lovely, large ass cheeks shook hard in my hand as Dee climaxed.

“Mmpphh!” Dee let out a long, muffled moan of intense pleasure as she came hard once more.

“Oh shit…” I swore softly at the intense pleasure.

Her climaxing cunt had tightened up considerably around my thick, slick dick. I felt her warm, slick cunt-cream dripping out from the sides whenever I pulled out. Dee’s pussy juices splattered against my sensitive scrotum as she climaxed with like a pump. I continued to fuck her with the same steady pace though. I let her warm, whitish cunt-cream squirt out of her climaxing cunt and splashing against my ball-sack before dribbling down to fall on the floor.

“Fuck!” Aunty Sheen cried out just then and began climaxing too.

I looked at her through hooded, lust-filled eyes as her plump, naked body began to tremble too. Her large, motherly boobs jiggled hard on her voluptuous chest as she shivered in the throes of an intense orgasm. Her thick, stout legs went stiff as her body froze with the intensity of her climax. I could literally see her tiny toes curling in ecstasy.

“Ack!” Dee gagged hard as her mother’s cunt-cream came squirting out to land in her wide-open mouth, “Agh! Aack! Hmm! Hmm…” Dee soon recovered though and began moaning with lust as she happily swallowed her mother’s pussy juices.

My stoned, sexed-up brain was driving me on and on. I was so high and horny I knew I could go on for a long time. I slowed down so Dee could stop squirting. It took her a minute to calm down. I slowed down my thrusts in Dee’s slick, tight cunt before pulling out of her completely.

“Mm!” Dee mewled in disappointment.

I bet her tight, climaxed cunt felt “empty and weird” (as she put it) when I pulled my thick, stiff dick out. I had other things in mind. I had been watching my aunt’s creamy, slick crack ever since she loosened her hold on Dee’s hair-bun and I could see her climaxed cunt. She lay with her arms and legs splayed out over the arm-rest while her head faced the ceiling and her eyes were closed shut.

I slowly stood up, careful not to get a head-rush. My stiff, slick dick throbbed and swayed in front as I shuffled around Dee’s kneeling form. I reached down and lifted Dee’s head by her hair.

“Unh!” Dee cried out softly in pain when she felt her hair being pulled.

She was extremely stoned and satisfied right then. The way she had climaxed, I was sure she had let out all the pent-up frustration of not having fucked since morning. Aunty Sheen and I had teased her enormously all day. I could imagine the relief she felt from having climaxed finally. Dee complied as best as she could and I left her kneeling with her back against my armchair. There was a couple of foot gap between mother and daughter.

I rested my left hand over the backrest and squatted low till my crotch was level with my aunt’s on the low-slung cane armchair. I grabbed my thick, slick dick at the base and positioned it right below her dark, creamy cunt. I suddenly thrust forward.

“Aah!” Aunty Sheen cried aloud in pain.

I saw her mouth open wide and her eyes snapped open wider as she tried to register the sudden penetration in her tight, warm rectum. I felt her taut, dark rectal-ring clamp tight around my thick, slick cock as I pushed in deeper.

“Oow! Aah! Oww! Oww! Ouch!” Sheen aunty kept on grunting and groaning but she was quitter now.

The after-cum clarity had maybe sobered her up to realize we were in the first-floor balcony. I watched her stare at me with painful yet lusty stare as I sank my huge, wet dick deeper into the dank, moist depths of her tight, little asshole. Her over-stretched anus clung tautly around my thick girth as I kept thrusting in deeper with a steady shove.

“Aaaa…” Sheen aunty ended up groaning low and long.

I had finally stopped with my huge, hard dick buried almost balls-deep into her tight, clingy asshole. I took a couple of deep breaths and steadied myself. I rested both hands on the cane armrests so my plump, mature aunt’s thick, stout legs would stay spread out wide open. This also parted her huge, soft bubble butt and let me penetrate deep into her moist, stinky ass.

“Oo…” Aunty Sheen groaned softly when I started pulling out, “Aahh!” She cried out as I shoved my thick, slick dick into her tight, moist rectum.

Aunty Sheen’s large, soft tits began to jiggle hard on her bare, busty chest as I began fucking her tight, little asshole. My hips kept thrusting back and forth, sending my thick, big dick deep into her stinky, dank depths before pulling out to let her taut, overstretched asshole clench over my swollen, round dickhead. I thrust it back right in with some force and enjoyed having her clingy, tight rectal-ring jerking off my stiff, slick dick in the process. My sensitive, smooth scrotum banged against the soft cushion on the chair every time I thrust in.

“Aah! Aah! Ow! Oow! Aah! Aah! Aah! Ow!” Sheen aunty began grunting and groaning in pain now.

I quickly looked at her right hand which still held on to the small blue clit-massager. I nodded toward her creamy, messy cunt. Aunty Sheen grinned wickedly as she understood what I meant. I watched her switch on the small sex-toy before she placed it over her clit once more.

“Aah! Mmh! Hmm! Mmh! Mmh! Mmmh! Mmh!” Aunty Sheen began to moan and groan now.

I was leaning almost all the way over her chair now as I thrust in harder and deeper. I began to quicken my pace steadily too. My scrunched ball-sack indicated I was about to cum soon.

“Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Oww! Ouch! Ohh! Ohh! Ooh!” Sheen aunt’s grunting and groaning soon began once again.

My huge, stiff dick plunged deep into her dank, dark depths while she stimulated her large, prominent clit right after an intense orgasm. I felt her free arm wrap around my slim, naked waist and pull me to fuck her ass deeper. I did my best to fuck her tight, little asshole and enjoyed it as long as I could.

“Oh… Ohh… Ohhhh…” I groaned softly in warning as I neared orgasm.

I felt my eyes closing before my thick, hard dick began to throb hard in my slutty, mature aunt’s tight, moist asshole. I felt my ball-sack shrivel and shift up closer to the base of my dick. I felt my big, cum-laden balls getting ready to shoot my sticky, white seed out.

“Oh shit!” I cried out aloud and my body froze as I climaxed hard.

I stopped with my huge, rock-hard climaxing cock buried to the hilt in my slutty, horny aunt’s mature, tight asshole as I enjoyed an intense orgasm. I felt every load of cum shooting out of my climaxing cock and landing in the dark depths of my aunt’s lovely, taut asshole. I trembled hard with the intense climax and had to hold tightly to the armrests.

My grip on the armchair tightened incredibly hard. I eventually gave up and flopped down on my aunt’s spread-eagled form on the chair. I loved the way her soft, motherly breasts brushed and pressed against my bare, flat chest as I lay breathing hard over her. My hips kept jerking back and forth as I shivered in the after-throes of a truly thrilling orgasm.

“Oohhh…” I grunted and groaned as I finally found the strength to get up.

I opened my heavy, hooded eyelids halfway and struggled to push myself up. Aunty Sheen helped by pushing against my bare chest. I finally managed to rock back and stand up somewhat straighter.

“Ohhh…” Aunty Sheen’s soft groan was audible when my slick, softening dick slipped out of her creamy, hot ass.

“Shit!” I swore softly as I gasped for breath to clear my mind a little.

After several long deep breaths I managed to sober up a bit. I then helped Aunty Sheen stand up. She found it a little painful to stand straight because her thick, stout legs had been spread wide from a long time. Sheen aunty let my slick, white cum drip down from her tight, brown asshole and let me lead her inside on unsteady feet. We left Dee out naked, exhausted and messy on the balcony floor and walked into the bathroom.

This time, Aunty Sheen washed and cleaned my slick, stinky dick over the toilet bowl. Once I was clean I walked over to the washbasin and washed my hands and face. Aunty Sheen, in the meanwhile, took a dump and washed herself clean. We chatted along.

“That was so fucking awesome!” Aunty Sheen commented from the toilet seat.

“Oh my god! That was so hot, aunty.” I replied, grinning with excitement at the thought of our kinky encounter just now.

“Let’s take it a notch up, shall we?” Sheen aunty asked.

I looked enquiringly at her from near the washbasin.

“Let’s enjoy the sun-set on Miramar.” Sheen aunty suggested and grinned wickedly.

“All right!” I agreed wholeheartedly.

I was starting to get bored in the room. The weather was gloomy and cold but a walk and fuck on the beach ought to make things more interesting.

Sexy Slave Serves at Sunset

(5PM — 7PM, Tuesday 28 October 2008)

I walked out of the bathroom first. Walking naked to the balcony I peeked around the half-open glass doors. Dee was obediently sitting on her knees where we had left her. She perked up and looked at me with half-closed, stoned eyes.

“Come here, bitch. It’s time to clean up. We’re going out.” I said, winking at her.

I waited and watched as Dee immediately went to her hands and knees. Her lovely, perky tits swayed firmly as she walked on all fours towards me. I stood aside to give her space and watched her smooth, bare back rippling as she slunk towards the bathroom. My eyes were glued to her large, rounded ass cheeks which swung and jiggled hard with her movements. I was quite sober now and could see my submissive, slutty cousin’s thick thighs gleaming with her dried cunt-cream.

I heard Aunty Sheen call her submissive daughter into the bathroom. Once Dee’s big, brown ass disappeared around the bathroom door, I walked to the wardrobe. I selected fresh clothes. I pulled on a plain black vest and put a pair of navy blue soccer shorts but did not bother to wear underwear. I was standing in front of the mirror and combing my hands through my long, dark hair trying to straighten them into a style when Aunty and Dee walked out of the bathroom.

Aunty Sheen and Dee were completely naked. Sheen aunty had permitted Dee to remove the socks from around her hands and feet. I could tell they had washed up well by their slightly fresh appearance. I could see their big, brown breasts jiggling and swaying as they walked around the bed and joined me near the wardrobe.

“Mm… You look so cute.” Aunty Sheen cooed from behind.

She came close and stood behind me before reaching around and slipping her hands into the vest.

“Hmmm…” Sheen aunty sighed dramatically as she rubbed my firm, hairless, flat chest, “I am hungry for you again.” She whispered into my ear from the back.

I simply stood still, grinning and enjoying her loving caress. She then whispered her plan in my ear as her hands slipped down into my shorts.

“Ooo…” I groaned with pleasure.

Aunty Sheen’s gentle cupping and caressing of my genitals while she relayed her naughty, kinky plans to me was incredibly exciting. I felt my super-sensitive, young dick respond almost immediately to her expert touch. I looked in the mirror to see Dee’s reflection staring at us with hungry eyes. I grinned wider when our eyes met and Dee winked at me. She was standing straight behind her mother and not kneeling anymore.

“Got it.” I said excitedly once Aunty Sheen had finished whispering her plans into my ear.

“Great! We’ll change into something and leave quickly.” Sheen aunty replied with the same excitement.

She reluctantly pulled her hands out of my soccer shorts, leaving me with a visible semi-erection. When Aunty Sheen turned to open the wardrobe doors I walked out into the balcony. I picked up an opened pack of cigarettes and lit a Classic Regular. I stood with my back resting against the balcony railing and looking into the room through the half-open glass doors. I enjoyed watching my plump, mature Muslim aunt and her sexy, curvy daughter rummaging naked in the wardrobe. Soon, they selected their outfits and began getting dressed.

My large, young cock began to stiffen as I watched them wear their outfits.

Aunty Sheen looked hot in a short, fitting, cream-colored sundress. Sheen aunty had put on dark red lipstick and looped her hair in a casual bun behind her head. The dress was very short and barely came to her plump, brown thighs. The spaghetti straps showed off her smooth, round shoulders while the low neckline displayed her deep, dark cleavage. She hadn’t worn a bra underneath so her large, motherly tits swayed freely under her dress, with her long, prominent nipples making clear dents in the cotton fabric. I loved the way the dress accentuated her plump but hot figure and showed off her thick, stout but shapely legs too.

Dee, on the other hand, looked very sexy and slutty. She had on thick, bright makeup with silver eye-liner and glittery, red lipstick. She had her hair tied in a tight braid. He mother had made her wear a stretchy, black bandeau bra. It was a broad piece of black, stretchy fabric which she pulled over her large, perky tits. It was barely able to cover her long, dark nipples and the lower half of her lovely, round breasts. I could see her flat, toned midriff clearly. Her lovely, curvy waist was covered with a tiny, flared, black-colored mini-skirt. The skirt fitted perfectly to her large, perfectly-rounded ass cheeks. It was barely long enough to cover her crotch and ended at the top of her thick, shapely thighs, showing off her sexy, smooth brown legs.

Sheen aunty put on light makeup and then did the makeup for Dee. I kept looking at them through the glass doors and smoking the cigarette. My young, excited dick was quite hard and stood out prominently in my shorts by the time I finished the cigarette. I shook my head to clear it of the intensely dirty thoughts for the moment. I began picking up everything we would need from the coffee table. With my hands full of cigarette packs, lighter, joints and my aunt’s sexy-toy bag I walked into the room to find Dee and Aunty were ready to leave. We stuffed everything into my small sling bag before aunty put a couple of white, rolled-up towels over them. We made sure to put anything suspicious or valuable into the wardrobe.

Just before walking out, Aunty Sheen walked into the bathroom and came out with the dog-collar. Dee had removed it while washing earlier. Sheen aunty grinned as she put it back around her submissive, slutty daughter’s slim neck. Dee smiled wide and readily wore the dog-collar without the leash. As Dee was taking out her rented moped I walked into the store out front. I asked Alwyn, the owner to have both rooms cleaned while we were out. I came out and pulled my rented moped out. Aunty Sheen chose to sit behind Dee.

I noticed she sat really close to her daughter. She wrapped her thick arms around Dee’s sexy, curvy waist and held on tight as Dee followed me out on the small winding lane. I turned right on the main road and after crossing the Calangute Circle we rode straight towards Miramar.

Miramar beach is a long, flat beach with almost no shacks back then. We planned to spend some time. We couldn’t expect a sunset because the thick canopy of clouds was still there. After parking the mopeds I walked over to a small store near the entrance.

I bought two large, 750 ml bottles of Hayward’s 5000 strong beer, stored them in the almost-full sling bag and walked to my aunt and cousin waiting at the entrance. I nodded to my aunt, to let her know I’d got exactly what she asked for and she grinned wide. Dee smiled when I offered them both an arm each. Aunty Sheen and Dee clung to my arms as we walked on to the beach. The beach was pretty crowded. I could mostly see local families with a handful of tourists on the entire beach.

I enjoyed the feeling of my aunt’s large, soft motherly breasts on my left arm while Dee pressed her firm, big tits against my right arm. Their big, braless breasts jiggled and bumped against me. My young, soft dick was hanging freely in my soccer shorts. I loved the weather too. The sky was overcast with a plain grey ceiling of clouds. A strong, cold wind blew in from the sea. The sea itself was quite rough. The strong winds were guiding big, frothy waves far up the smooth seashore. The soft, fine sand crept into our flip-flops as we walked to the southern end of the beach.

“I think this is far enough.” Aunty Sheen commented when we were in a comparatively isolated spot on the beach.

I looked around and saw that most of the families were readying to head back as the cloud-clad sun set lower on the horizon. A few couples and several tourists milled about or sat looking out at the sea spread across the beach.

“Take the bag, bitch.” Aunty Sheen leaned forward and said to Dee on my other side.

“Yes, Mistress.” Dee replied, now that she no longer had to pretend to be a pet dog.

Dee obeyed immediately and took the bag off my shoulder. I watched her large, firm tits jiggle enticingly as she opened the small bag and pulled out the two soft, white towels. Aunty Sheen had bought several such towels from home. Dee struggled to spread out the two large, soft towels with the strong salty wind blowing in from the sea. Eventually she managed to put the two towels side-by-side. She went on her knees and brought out the two large beer bottles along with the pack of cigarette and lighter.

Aunty and I grinned, watching submissive, sexy Dee putting out everything on the towels like a slutty, little maid. We stepped out of the flip-flops before Sheen aunty and I took a seat on the soft, cushy towels. We sat with a small gap between us. Aunty Sheen and I stretched our legs out front and enjoyed having our clean-shaven crotches being fanned by the strong, cool wind coming in from the sea. We waited as Dee pulled open the metal caps on the beer bottle expertly using her teeth. She had learnt the trick from me when we started living together and sometimes had drinks at the flat.

Dee bent low towards us and handed a beer bottle each to her mother and me. She sat back on her knees and feet and waited further instructions.

“Come here, slut.” Aunty Sheen said and patted the spot between us.

Dee was sitting on her knees and feet at the edge of the towels facing us, with her back against the sea.

“Thank you, Mistress.” Dee said before moving to sit between us.

I moved away so she could shift with her back on my left arm. I put my arm around her nonchalantly and caressed her soft, smooth bare shoulders. Aunty Sheen had her right arm wrapped casually around Dee’s curvy, slim waist. As Dee stretched her own thick, shapely bare legs out front the strong sea wind blew up her tiny, flared skirt immediately. I moved my left leg closer till it touched my sexy, brown-skinned cousin’s shapely, firm leg. Aunty Sheen also shuffled to sit closer so Dee’s lovely, curvy body was practically squished between us. We enjoyed her warm, smooth form for a few seconds.

“Cheers!” Aunty Sheen and I chorused as we touched our heavy, chilled bottles together.

We took our first sip on the bitter beer and I made a face. I’m not too big on alcohol so the taste always put me off. However, I dabble in hedonism often. That’s when I prefer to drink. Usually, I like to smoke weed and get high, which I regularly do. I’d found both intoxicants to be ample aphrodisiac but made me want to have sex differently. Alcohol makes me wilder and rougher in bed while weed lets me enjoy slow, sensual sex.

As we started drinking, Aunty Sheen and I would often give Dee a sip of the beer from our bottles. Dee would take big, deep gulps of the bitter because she wanted to get wasted in more ways than one. In the meanwhile, I had pulled her closer to me, with my left arm wrapped around her neck. I slid my hand down her smooth, voluptuous chest till my fingertips came to the top of her deep, tight cleavage. I paused for a second before pushing my forefinger deep into the depths of her narrow cleavage. I started to caress and tease my sexy, submissive cousin’s taut, big nipples and large, firmly rounded tits.

Down at my side, Aunty Sheen’s hand slipped into Dee’s tiny, short skirt. She started to squeeze and feel her daughter’s thick, soft ass cheeks. She was taking sips on the beer and watching her lovely, young daughter’s curves. She would frequently put the bottle to Dee’s mouth and watch as she gulped down chilled beer thirstily. The clouds became thinner near the horizon just before the sun reached it. It gave for a radically red sunset.

“Mm… Mm… Mm…” Dee was moaning softly at our tantalizing touch as we watched the reddish blob of a sun slowly dip down to the crimson-lit horizon.

I put my lips close to her ear and whispered some instructions in Dee’s ear. My sexy, submissive cousin immediately obeyed. Dee put her left hand on her mother’s thick, soft thighs and snuck her right hand under my shorts. I welcomed her soft, warm palm as she caressed my arousing, big dick. Aunty Sheen spread her thick, stout legs wider and Dee quickly slipped her hands between her mother’s thick, soft thighs. Aunty grinned wickedly in the fading light as Dee began to caress and touch her hungry, horny cunt.

The sun had set beyond the canopy of clouds and it was twilight when we finished half the beer. The beach became dark faster than usual that evening. When I sneaked a peek around, I could barely see the dark forms of other tourists and locals who lounged around us in distance on the long, plain beach. I was glad for that because there was less chances of anyone seeing us get naughty on the beach. Although the thought of getting caught having sex in a public place is certainly naughty the reality is drastically different. So I wanted to just enjoy my beer and bitch right then.

We continued to tease Dee while she fingered and jerked at the same time. Her grip on my thick, stiffening dick was tight as she stroked it to hardness. My young, circumcised dick peeked out from the left leg of my loose, small soccer shorts. Aunty Sheen was also moaning softly quite frequently now and I figured she was getting extremely turned on.

“Mm… Yeah… Ohh… Yes… Oh, yeah… Right there!” Sheen aunty kept moaning encouragements at her daughter as she fingered her cunt and soon cried out softly to Dee.

Apparently whatever Dee was doing to her horny, mature mother’s cunt was intensely arousing. I could see my aunt’s mouth open wide as she started gasping. She took a few long gulps on the beer bottle and spread her knees even wider on the towel. Dee bent her left arm to reach her mother’s hungry, horny cunt. I let her lean on me with her right hand still gripping my stiff, huge erection tightly. She was looking straight at her mother’s lusty expressions in the waning, grey light as Aunty Sheen neared orgasm.

“Ohhhh…” Aunty Sheen moaned long and low as she came.

I felt her jiggling, plump body shake Dee’s curvy, sexy form as Aunty Sheen trembled in the throes of an intense orgasm. Her mouth stayed open in a silent scream as she climaxed hard. Dee kept on fingering her horny, slutty mother’s climaxing cunt eagerly till Aunty Sheen eventually pushed her hand away from her crotch. Dee quickly brought her left hand to her face and I watched from up close as she licked her mother’s cunt-cream off her fingers.

“Uh!” Dee cried out softly.

Aunty Sheen had suddenly stuck her cold, heavy beer bottle between Dee’s thick, firm thighs. Dee grabbed the bottle with her left hand as Aunty Sheen struggled to her knees. I watched her waddle over to kneel between my outstretched legs.

“I want to fuck you now.” Aunty Sheen said in a hoarse, lusty voice.

She bent at her waist and pulled down the shorts to my knees. Sheen leaned forward and rested her forearms on my smooth, strong thighs. Sheen aunty grabbed my huge, stiff dick in her warm, soft palms. She held its thick base and looked straight at me as she placed her thin, moist lips over my round, swollen dickhead.

“Oh yeah…” I moaned encouragingly.

Aunty Sheen had started to lick my large, rounded cock-cap with her tongue while she slowly jerked me with one hand and cupped my heavy, cum-laden ball-sack in her other hand. Even in her drunk state, Aunty Sheen knew how to get me incredibly hard. I pulled my hand out of Dee’s stretchy bra and instead reached around to her front. The wind was blowing Dee’s short, flared skirt all the way up so it was not hard to find her lovely, smooth tight cunt.

“Mmm…” Dee moaned softly and lay back against me.

My slutty, horny cousin began taking swigs on the beer bottle as I fingered her creamy, warm cunt. I caressed her lovely, tight labia before pressing slightly on her ultra-sensitive, large clit. I teased her sexy, smooth cunt for some time. However, as soon as I was about to push my forefinger into my sexy, older cousin’s tight, warm cunt Aunty Sheen sat up straight.

“Mmuah!” Sheen aunty kissed my thick, rounded dickhead audibly before ceasing to suck and lick it.

Sheen aunty leaned forward. With her right hand clutching the base of my thick, stiff dick she pushed me gently with her left. Dee quickly moved around and sat on her knees and feet on the sand behind me. I lay back till my head rested on Dee’s smooth, firm thighs. Dee had left the empty beer bottle on the towel beside me. I only had time to shove my almost empty beer bottle into the sand to my right before Aunty Sheen climbed to sit on my muscular, hairless thighs. She squatted over my crotch and guided my huge, stiff dick before sitting on it slowly.

“Oohhh…” Sheen aunty moaned long and low as she slowly sat lower and lower.

I could feel my stiff, sensitive dick going deeper and deeper into my mature Muslim aunt’s surprisingly tight pussy. Sheen aunty kept on sitting lower till my entire thick, long length was buried in her hot, wet vagina. Around that time, Dee had slipped her hands on to my chest. She played with my small, tight nipples while her mother began rocking back and forth.

“Ohh! Ohh! Ohh! Aah! Aah! Ohh! Aah! Oh! Aah!” Sheen aunty moaned and gasped.

I could barely see her in the dark. However, the lights on the buildings beyond the parking lot at the back illuminated her dark, plump form for me. Sheen aunty had released my dick. I’d seen her pull her busty, big motherly tits out of the low neckline of her short, tight dress. Now she fondled her large, soft boobs and rode me harder and harder with each passing second. I could feel her clean-shaven crotch rubbing vigorously against my smooth crotch, thus stimulating her large, prominent clit every time she rocked forward.

“Yeah… Oh yeahh… Yeahh… Ohh… Yeah..” I began muttering encouragements at my horny, hungry aunt, coaxing her to fuck me faster and faster.

Aunty Sheen complied by tightening her thighs around my sides and catching Dee’s shoulders before rocking back and forth even faster. Dee dutifully reached out and cupped her dominant, slutty mother’s large, soft tits. She struggled to hold the heavy, soft hangers as they flailed wildly with her mother’s quick back and forth motion. I had even stopped glancing around now because I was too horny and tipsy to care about it.

“Aah! Aah! Aah! Mm! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mmm!” Aunty Sheen’s moans of pleasure eventually turned into groans of lust.

The cool, salty wind brushed against my bare legs and balls. I loved the way my aunt’s plump, warm form rode my thick, stiff dick. I felt incredibly comfortable with my head resting on my sexy, older cousin’s soft, wide lap. Dee had to lean forward to cup her mother’s large, soft melons so her own big, firm grapefruits pressed on my sweaty forehead. I caressed my mature, plump aunt’s soft, thick thighs and coaxed her to ride me to orgasm.

“Ohhhh…” Sheen aunty gave a long groan of intense pleasure as she came.

Sheen aunt’s warm, heavy form froze over me. I felt her wet vaginal walls clamp extremely tightly around my thick, big dick buried deep within her warm wetness. I felt every squirt of the watery, white juices coming out from her creaming cunt. It ran down in rivulets around my thick, big dick and soaked my sensitive, smooth-shaved scrotum before dribbling down to the soft, white towel below. Sheen aunty kept coming hard for quite a while and I pumped my dick in and out slowly to let her cunt-cream dribble out completely. After what seemed like several minutes Aunty Sheen stirred.

“Fuck!” Sheen aunty swore softly.

I felt her struggle to get off of me. Sheen aunty eventually managed to flop back on the towel to my left. She lay there, exhausted, with her thick, bare legs bent and spread apart as she let the salty sea wind calm her climaxed cunt. I could almost hear her gasp for breath and could imagine her voluptuous, big breasts having up and down.

My thick, rock-hard and slick dick stood up straight pointing towards the sky as my aunt’s warm, watery cunt-cream dribbled down its thick, stiff shaft. I felt it tremble with increasing excitement and could not wait anymore. I slowly sat up straight and turned my head back to face Dee.

“Get over here and lick her pussy clean, slut.” I said just loud enough for Dee to hear over the roaring, crashing waves.

Dee immediately complied. She stood up slowly. It took her a few moments to get control over her movements. I could tell she was pretty tipsy. Somehow Dee managed to walk around her mother before kneeling between Aunty Sheen’s thick, spread-eagled legs. Without wasting a moment, Dee bent at her waist and I saw her face disappear in her mother’s dark, creamy crotch.

I hurried to get on my knees and shuffled to the lower edge of the towel Aunty Sheen was lying on. I positioned myself just behind Dee’s kneeling form. I reached out almost blind in the dark till my hands grabbed on to Dee’s firm, big round buttocks. I quickly grabbed the base of my thick, slick, throbbing dick and moved closer till I felt its round, swollen head burying in my cousin’s deep, tight ass-crack. Dee immediately reached around, caught her big, firm rounded ass cheeks before spreading them wide apart.

“Mmm…” Dee moaned lustily when she felt my huge, slick dickhead brush against her sensitive, tight asshole, “Mhh!” She muffled her cry of pain when I suddenly shoved my thick, round dickhead into her taut, warm rectal-ring.

“Yesss…” I hissed in delight and began to push forward slowly but steadily.

I could feel Dee’s tiny asshole being overstretched as my thick, huge dick sank deeper and deeper into her stinky, tight anal-canal. I let go of my cock and grabbed handfuls of Dee’s sexy, curvy waist as handholds before beginning to seriously fuck her sexy, taut ass.

“Mpph! Mmh! Mmh! Mmh! Mhh! Mpph! Mhh!” Dee’s grunts and groans of pain were muffled as Aunty Sheen wrapped her thick, soft legs tightly around her daughter’s head.

This made Dee even more immobile and I thrust my stiff, long dick all the way into her tight, warm asshole.

“Ungh!” Dee grunted in agony at this.

I paused for a second with my thick, big dick buried all the way in Dee’s lovely, tight rectum. I then slowly pulled it out before plunging it back in one swift, steady thrust.

“Hm… Ungh!” Dee had barely started to moan in relief before she grunted aloud in agony once more.

Aunty Sheen quickly tightened her thick, soft legs around her daughter’s head and muffled her grunting and groaning sounds almost completely. I simply enjoyed the way Dee’s over-stretched rectal-ring stroked my thick, slick shaft up and down with each thrust in and out. My big, heavy ball-sack bumped against her creamy, warm cunt as I banged her ass from the back on the dark, cool beach after sunset.

“Mmph! Mhh! Mmh! Mpph! Mmh! Mmph!” Dee kept on grunting and groaning muffled while I banged her ass harder and harder.

Soon her groans were silent and I felt her body starting to stiffen. I knew she was close to an orgasm. I did what I always do at this. I started fucking her tight, warm asshole even faster. This made her start trembling and Dee started climaxing hard.

As Dee climaxed, her over-stretched anus tightened incredibly hard around my thick, big shaft. This prompted me to come closer to my climax too. I clenched my teeth to keep from coming for as long as I could before I gave up and climaxed hard.

“Aaargh!” I growled long and low as I came intensely.

My body froze and my grip on Dee’s thick, firm ass cheeks tightened incredibly. My thick, throbbing dick was buried all the way to the hilt in Dee’s tight, clingy anal-canal. I shot my sticky, hot load deep in her stinky, tight depths again and again. Each squirt of cum was followed by a moan from Dee as she felt every drop of my sticky, white seed splattering deep inside, against her anal-walls. I remember the way her amazingly tight asshole clenched my thick, pulsating dick.

“Mh! Mh! Mh!” Dee kept on grunting softly with each squirt of sticky, white semen splashing deep in her ass.

The strong salty wind had turned quite cold. I felt it smack me in the back coming in from the sea. I was in pure ecstasy when I came. The thrill of fucking my mature, Muslim aunt and hot, older cousin on the beach was extremely arousing. It took me quite a while to unload my sticky, slick cum inside my submissive, sexy cousin’s lovely, dank asshole.

“Oh, fuck!” I swore aloud.

I was finally able to take a deep breath. My eyes remained closed for a while. I was just trying to get some control. As my senses returned I managed to open my eyes. It was pointless because the beach seemed very dark. As my body began to relax, I started to slowly sit down on my knees and feet on the damp, thick towel.

“Uff!” Dee hissed in pain the moment my slick, softening dick plopped out of her taut, messy anus.

“Oh fuck… Shit!” I swore softly as my senses returned.

“That was so sexy!” Aunty Sheen commented excitedly.

“Yeah…” I agreed with her and grinned wide in the dark.

I could feel the effects of beer. My eyesight was fine but I could feel myself swaying softly in the strong, salty wind. I kept taking deep, calming breaths to gain some more control. I peered in the dark and could see Aunty Sheen sitting with her thick, stout legs outstretched and Dee on her hands and knees between them. I kept sitting for a while. Eventually, Dee stirred and sat back on her knees and feet.

I leaned forward and put my ear close to her from behind.

“Clean me, slut.” I said over the roar of the crashing waves a few feet behind us.

“Yes, Sir.” Dee said aloud.

I sensed her turning around in place. She picked the large, white towel spread out to the side, where Aunty Sheen was sat earlier on. She shook the sand out carefully on the side. Dee then reached out and fumbled for my crotch in the dark.

“Here.” I said, catching her outstretched hand and placing it on my soft, slick but thick dick.

“Sorry Master.” Dee said apologetically.

She wiped the mess of cunt-cream and her stinky anal gunk carefully off my cock and balls. Dee twisted and pulled at my recently-climaxed cock gently as she cleaned me. I felt tiny jolts of electricity run up my spine each time. In the meanwhile, Aunty Sheen had picked the pack of cigarette and lit one just behind Dee. I could see the tiny ember light up her dark, chubby face whenever she took a drag. We both grinned, no doubt excited about our naughty, daring fuck in public.

“Now you can clean yourself bitch.” I said.

I slowly stood up on the spot. I pulled my soccer shorts up and straightened my vest. I carefully walked around Dee and squatted on the sand beside my aunt. Without a word, Aunty Sheen passed me the pack of cigarettes and lighter. I whispered thank you and quickly lit a Classic Regular for me. I pulled my cell phone out of the sling bag lying in my aunt’s lap.

The time was half past 8 PM. There were only a few texts so I put the phone back in.

“So, what’s the plan now?” I asked as Aunty Sheen and I sat and smoked cigarettes side-by-side.

“Mm… Let’s have an early dinner.” Aunty Sheen suggested.

“Sure.” I agreed.

Once Dee had finished cleaning her messy, cum-filled asshole I held out the pack of cigarettes to her.

“Thank you Master.” Dee said eagerly and took the pack of cigarette from my hand.

I watched her crouch and shield the flame of the lighter against the strong wind blowing in from the sea at her back. She quickly lit the cigarette and kept the pack and lighter into the bag. We were silent as we finished our cigarettes. The smoke after the incredible sex left us feeling very calm and relaxed, despite being tipsy. I helped Aunty Sheen stand up. Dee stood up by herself as I slung the small bag over my shoulder. Aunty Sheen was swaying in place so she grabbed on to my right hand. I wrapped my left arm around Dee’s smooth, soft shoulders and led the way to the parking lot.

Now that we were in the parking lot I could see Aunty Sheen and Dee clearly. They looked and acted quite tipsy. Their hair was no longer tied tightly. A few stray strands bellowed in front of their faces in the cold, salty sea wind. Dee and her mother’s makeup was also messed up. However, Aunty Sheen and Dee didn’t seem to care at all.

As we strolled casually towards the parking lot, I noticed Dee was having trouble walking. It wasn’t because she was too tipsy or tired. The thing was that having her tight, lovely ass fucked so hard made it painful for her to walk. We had to halt a few times so Dee could muster enough strength to fight through the intense pain.

Walking through the sand took some effort and it helped us sober up somewhat. I was glad for that. We rested on the parked mopeds and had a smoke each. We were waiting for Dee to get over the pain because she had to ride the moped on her own. Aunty Sheen took a seat behind me. She tried to pull the short, fitting dress as low as she could but her thick, smothering thighs remained completely exposed. I felt her sit flush against my back, with her large, mature mammary pressing against me. Sheen aunty wrapped her thick, smooth arms tight around my small waist. I waited for Dee to ride ahead.

We rode back slowly to Calangute Circle. As we had discussed, we took the road to Baga Beach and soon reached Wazwaan, one of our favorite eateries in Goa. The old Kashmiri owner greeted us warmly, having recognized us almost immediately. He seated us on a small table on the porch, close to the small street leading to Baga Beach. The streets weren’t too crowded at the time though. While we ate, I noticed people taking second looks at Dee. I figured they were the few who recognized the dog-collar around her neck and probably knew why she was wearing one.

It was a hearty 7-course Kashmiri meal and had several amazing dishes in it. We ate more than usual, thanks to the beer and intense sex which had made us very hungry.

Slave Tied and Tried

(9PM-11PM, Tuesday 28 October 2008)

It was several minutes past 9 in the evening when we finally finished dinner. Aunty Sheen chatted with the owner for a few minutes as she paid and we thanked him for the hospitality, promising to come soon.

I felt very full and relaxed after the huge dinner. Thankfully, the spicy dishes had sobered us up. Once again, Aunty Sheen sat on my moped while Dee rode solo on the short way to our rooms. Aunty Sheen quickly conveyed her plans for the rest of the evening to me on the short ride back to the guest-house.

A couple of minutes later we had reached Alwyn’s and parked our mopeds in the small garage. Aunty Sheen and Dee could now walk without support and I figured they were sober too. Aunty Sheen led the way up to the first floor. Dee and I followed close, watching Sheen aunt’s enormous, round ass cheeks jiggling and swaying as she walked. Her tiny, loose dress was barely able to conceal the lower halves of her giant, brown buttocks. As she climbed the flight of stairs we could hear the sound of her big, soft ass cheeks clapping together. Dee and I immediately looked at each other and grinned, knowing what the other was thinking.

After entering inside the first room, Aunty Sheen locked and latched the door from within. We dumped our sand-smeared flip-flops near the doorway. Sheen aunty walked straight into the bathroom close-by.

“Come on in.” Aunty said and I quickly threw the sling bag on the clean, fresh bed inside the room.

She entered the bathroom while pulling her short, fitting dress over her head. Sheen aunt’s giant, round ass cheeks looked lovely with a thin layer of fine sand. The silica particles in the sand glittered in the small yellow bulb in the bathroom. She turned around to hang the dress behind the door and we got a good look at her bare, big breasts. Sheen aunty grinned at us as we walked in, ogling her body.

Dee followed a step behind me. I was about to take off my clothes when I felt her press her lovely, big boobs against my back.

“Let me help you Sir.” She said softly from behind.

Before I could react, I felt Dee’s hands grab my vest and begin pulling it up. I raised my arms and let her take it off. She then pulled down my shorts and freed my soft, big dick. I stepped out of my shorts, eager to slip out of my sandy shorts. Dee turned and stepped to the bathroom door to hang my clothes on the hooks at the back,

As I walked under the shower, Aunty Sheen signaled her daughter to come too. Dee smiled wide.

“Thank you Mistress.” Dee said eagerly.

She stripped off her taut, slim bandeau bra and slipped off her tiny, pleated black skirt on the floor. I watched her sexy, round firm boobs jiggle hard as she took the couple of steps close. The bathroom was now reeking of a mix of cum, sweat and gunk. Thankfully, Aunty turned the shower knob and cold water blasted down on the three of us.

Sheen aunty stood with her back against the wall, facing me. Dee was standing close to my left. Aunty put a hand on Dee wet, soaking head and pushed down. Dee immediately complied and went to her knees on the cold, wet shower floor. It seemed like mother and daughter had communicated without words as Dee reached out and began stroking my wet, soft cock. Her other hand was reaching around, under her mother’s huge ass.

Dee washed and cleaned our genitals under the shower while Aunty Sheen and I wiped and cleaned the sand off of our bodies. As we showered Aunty also talked about what she had planned for the night. It was a detailed plan full of deviant kinks. I started getting hard as I listened to my horny, slutty aunt. Somehow, I calmed down and my cock went to half-mast once again.

Several minutes later, we finished our shower and by then I felt completely sober. First, Aunty Sheen wiped my naked body dry. Next, she instructed Dee to wipe her body before cleaning up her own ass and cunt. I walked out, leaving mother and daughter in the bathroom. I grabbed the sling bag and emptied it on the small, square dining table in one corner of the room. Then I went and rummaged in the wardrobe before selecting my clothes.

I pulled on a fitting brown vest and put on a pair of fresh black soccer shorts. Obviously, I didn’t wear underwear so my eager dick and balls hung free underneath. I was sorting through our stuff for what we would need to make Aunty Sheen’s dirty yet delightful plans possible. Aunty Sheen walked out naked a few minutes later. She joined me at the small table under the wall-mounted TV set. Aunty lit a cigarette for her, patted my cheek lovingly before walking to the wardrobe. I watched as she shook her huge, bare butt cheeks enticingly all the way. Dee walked out next, looking fresh, clean and sober after the cold, cleansing shower.

I lit a cigarette and leaned against the table, watching her walk around the bed and on to the wardrobe. Dee’s lovely, large round breasts jiggled firmly with each step. Her curvy waist swung enticingly, knowing I was staring at her naked, busty form. Her large, taut, rounded ass cheeks jiggled firmly as she walked away. Aunty Sheen stood with her hips cocked to one side and instructed her sexy, submissive daughter to grab their outfits.

Dee obediently grabbed whatever her mother told her to. I watched with increasing arousal as they began dressing, if that’s what you would call it.

Aunty Sheen looked casual yet slutty in her short, white satin slip. She had worn her hair in a loose bun behind her head. She had put cream on her face and red, cherry-flavored chap-stick on her thin, severe lips. The small slip had spaghetti straps that led to a deep neckline. Her huge, motherly breasts were barely contained within. Sheen aunt’s deep, dark cleavage and large nipples were clearly visible inside the sheer material. The soft slip clung tight to her huge, wide hips and stretched even tighter over her giant, round ass cheeks. The camisole came to the top of her thick, smooth thighs and showed off her stout, brown legs completely.

Aunty Sheen grinned back at me when she noticed me ogling her.

She instructed Dee to get dressed quick and walked up to the table and joined me.

“Sexy…” I said softly as she came close.

“Oh you…” Aunty said playfully before laughing out loud, “You seem excited.” She commented, looking down at my crotch.

My eager, excited dick was now quite visibly aroused. I hadn’t even noticed it till then because I was busy ogling the mother-daughter duo.

“Of course!” I replied, “I’m about to fuck two very sexy women.” I said boldly and winked.

“That’s true.” Aunty Sheen said smugly.

As Dee hurried to put on her outfit near the wardrobe, Aunty Sheen and I began to put everything we would need in the sling bag once more. After putting the remaining joints and the remaining cleaned weed inside the bag, we stuffed the large marble chillum in it, along with the almost-full pack of cigarettes and the lighter. We put the three cell phones right on top before tightening the strap closed.

“I’m ready, my Masters.” Dee said from the back and we turned around together.

Dee looked extremely kinky and curvaceous in her slutty slave outfit. She had left her shoulder-length, dark wavy hair loose. They fell gently on the top of her voluptuous chest. Dee had on a short, brown satin slip. Just like her mother, she wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Her big, brown nipples stood out noticeably over the perfect globes of her young, perky boobs. The soft satin slip clung to her like a second skin. It outlined her curvy, busty figure perfectly. The slip barely came to her thighs. Her clean, smooth crotch just peeked out from beneath her dress. Her wide, rounded hips and thick, shapely legs were completely bare though. Dee had on her black high heels once more.

What made my hot, sexy cousin kinky was the leather dog-collar, the black leather leash and the fact that there were the lengths of white, thick hemp rope wrapped around her wrists to her forearms and from her ankles up to the middle of her curvy calves. Her forehead was covered with a black satin sleeping mask. Even without makeup, Dee was glowing with excitement.

My young, big dick throbbed by the time I looked up at her face. It made a visible tent over my crotch now.

“Ohh…” Aunty Sheen cooed and grabbed my thick, big dick over the shorts.

“Ah…” cried out softly in surprise.

Sheen aunty looked at me and then at Dee while caressing my stiffening, thick dick.

“You will get it later bitch.” Aunty said in a condescending tone, setting the theme for the evening. “Get these and come along. She said, pointing to two bottles of packaged water and her sex toy bag.

Sheen aunty took the sling bag and hung it over one smooth, brown shoulder. She grabbed my arm and led us to the door.

It was a few minutes to 10 PM on the wall clock. I walked ahead and unlocked the door. I opened it a crack and looked out. Our room was at the turn of an “L” shaped hallway. Although there were only a couple of other rooms occupied I could not see anyone around. I looked back at my aunt and Dee and nodded.

I walked out casually and stopped a few foot in the hallway. Aunty Sheen stepped out after me, quickly followed by Dee. We walked softly on the hallway and sneaked our way to the stairs. We had to pass the rest of the rooms on the way, which made it incredibly thrilling. The thought of someone seeing my Muslim aunt and cousin dressed like sluts was both forbidding and exciting at the same time. However, we made it to the flight of stairs without anyone walking on us. This time, we took the flight of stairs leading up. It was dark because no one used this way too often. However, Aunty Sheen, I and Dee walked boldly in the darkness.

We came up to the metal door on the entry to the terrace. As we knew from previous visits down the years, there was no lock on the door. We simply opened it slowly so it wouldn’t creak noisily. Once we stepped on the terrace, I pulled the door shut and shut the latch on it from outside. This way, no one could enter without us knowing. Although it was a pretty slim chance, it was still extremely exciting too.

Aunty Sheen quickly pulled out her new iPhone and switched on the flashlight. It barely illuminated a few feet of the 50-foot long roof-top terrace. The terrace was almost as wide. It had a parapet made of small, carved concrete pillars that held a wide, flat railing at waist height. The doorway opened at the rear of the terrace and front of the terrace faced west, to the open sea. Up there, we could hear the crash of the waves out on the beach a couple of hundred meters away quite clearly. The wind had slowed down significantly but it was still salty, cold and crisp.

“There.” Sheen aunty said, pointing her flashlight.

She had spotted the neat pile of cane and bamboo lawn chairs to the right, at the rear end of the terrace. I walked to the pile and selected two low-slung bamboo armchairs. After moving them one by one and placing them near the front, up close to the railing, I felt warmer. Aunt and Dee had walked to the railing and now stood peering down tentatively. The parking garage and front of the store on the ground below sounded quite.

Aunty Sheen walked around in the semi-darkness and arranged the two chairs only a foot apart, a few feet from the railing. She took the chair on the left. As she sat on the low-slung chair she placed the sling bag on the ground between us. The floor of the terrace was incredibly clean. The strong wind blowing in from the sea constantly does that. Aunty Sheen then placed her phone on the ground, with the flashlight pointing up. It provided just enough illumination to make out our immediately surroundings. As I sat on the other chair Aunty Sheen signaled to her sexy, submissive daughter standing at the railing.

“Yes Mistress.” Dee said aloud.

Dee walked close to the chairs. She knelt on one knee and carefully kept the bag of sex toys and the bottles of water near the sling bag. I watched her lovely, large bra-less tits jiggling about as she pulled out everything and arranged them properly on the ground. The dents made by her large, brown nipples on her satin slip were even more evident in the sharp light shining upwards. I was now getting aroused once more. I watched as Dee next emptied the contents of the sling bag. Out came the 3 remaining joints, along with a handful of cleaned weed left behind from earlier. She placed the pack of cigarette and lighter on the ground before standing up slowly.

Aunty reached down to grab two of the three thick, long joints and the lighter. Looking at Dee standing stoic and submissive in front in her slutty, slave attire gave me a great idea. I grabbed my cell phone from the ground and opened the music player.

“Do you want to see her dance skills?” I asked, turning to face Aunty Sheen.

“Hmm… That sounds sexy. Let’s see it.” Aunty Sheen replied with a grin on her excited face.

“All right!” I said and turned to look at Dee.

“Yes, Master.” Dee replied with a soft smile, understanding what I wanted without me having to tell her.

I smiled as I played a melodious lo-fi track. The slow, soft music was quite audible from the phone’s speaker. I placed the cell phone atop the empty bag on the ground and took the lighter from my aunt. Sheen aunty had lit her joint. I cupped my left hand around to shield the lighter and flicked it on. I took a few short, quick puffs to light it properly all around and placed the lighter on the ground. After winking at Aunty Sheen I turned to sit straighter on my low-slung bamboo armchair.

“Begin.” I said, gesturing to Dee.

She bowed her head before beginning to dance slowly. I stared as her sexy, busty figure undulated like a snake standing on two legs.

Dee caressed her smooth, flat belly with her fingertips. Her lovely, extremely curvy waist swung from side-to-side in rhythm with the beats. My lust-filled gaze followed her hands. She cupped her lovely, large perky boobs over the dress for a moment. She then traced a line between her deep, clear cleavage up to her slim neck before stretching her arms up to the sky. Dee began to turn slowly in place, swinging her sexy, curvy waist and big, bubble butts in tune with the music. My eyes were inevitably drawn to her shapely, smooth brown legs rippling in sync and the way her tiny feet played on the bare concrete floor of the terrace.

Sitting comfortably in the round, low chairs Sheen aunty and I enjoyed the super-strong weed. The cold, soft wind blew the thick, acrid smoke up and away towards the dark grey night sky. Each puff on the thick, icky-stick got me higher and higher. While enjoying my sexy, curvy cousin’s sultry belly-dance Aunty Sheen was also getting turned on. We would occasionally look at each other and see the level of arousal on the other’s face in the white light. Sheen aunty soon sat with her knees spread wide on the chair. I figured she wanted to enjoy the sensation of the salty, cold sea wind on her hot, fat cunt while watching Dee and getting more turned on.

About half-way through the joint, Dee stepped closer to our chairs while dancing. She shook her firm, large tits enticingly at us in turn. She rested her hands on the armrest of each chair and leaned forward, with a small, naughty smile on her face. Without being prompted, I reached out with my free hand.

“Mm…” Dee moaned softly when I teased her thick, taut nipple, “Hmm…” She moaned again when her mother caressed the roundness of her young, firm breasts.

Dee looked straight at me till I reluctantly pulled my lusty gaze away from her voluptuous, busty chest and made eye contact. She nodded to the thin spaghetti strap on her smooth, brown shoulder. I grinned and reached up to catch the thin strap. I looked at my aunt to the left and nodded towards my hand. Aunty Sheen quickly followed suit and she caught the other strap of the tiny, tight slip Dee had on. Dee smiled wide and looked at her mother and then me before bringing her arms together and taking a step back.

“Wow!” Aunty Sheen exclaimed appreciatively.

Dee had slipped out of her sexy, short slip effortlessly, leaving it hanging in our hands. She stood straight up for a few seconds, giving us an incredibly sexy pose with her arms pushed back and her busty, bare chest pushed out. She soon began to move and danced her sensual, slow dance once more.

Aunty and I were incredibly aroused to see the way Dee’s young, perky bare breasts jiggled firmly as she shook them. Her lovely, round hips swung around temptingly. Dee’s thick, shapely thighs and calves muscles ripped visibly. Her large, round butt cheeks shook visibly as she stamped her heel-clad feet softly on the ground and danced.

By the time joints got over, aunty and I were pretty high. We flicked the burnt butts out to a dark corner. My senses had heightened considerably. This was especially true for my sense of touch. Besides, the white light from the cell phone’s flashlight shining up was now very sharp. Dee’s naked, curvy contours were highlighted sharply against the dark background of the sky beyond. The image of my hot, older cousin naked, with the dog-collar and ropes around her wrists and ankles as she danced sensually is imprinted clearly on my mind even today.

Needless to say, I had a huge hard-on by the time the joint had ended. Dee’s deep dark eyes glittered. She stared at my crotch and smiled wickedly at my noticeable boner. I leaned forward on my chair slowly. I signaled Dee to come closer. Dee obliged immediately and stepped up close to the two chairs. She continued to turn in place, slowly shaking her wide, curvy hips and dancing sensually.

“Ali…” Aunty Sheen called my name softly.

I reluctantly pulled my eyes away from my curvy cousin’s naked dancing body and looked at her mother. Aunty Sheen held the heavy, black marble chillum in her hand. I smiled and quickly folded a small, square piece of gauze into half. Aunty Sheen had grabbed the small plastic bag with the cleaned weed. She carefully pulled out several pinches of the still-sticky weed and put them on her right palm. The wind had picked up considerably some time back. She replaced the bag of weed back on the floor and reached out for the chillum between her thick thighs.

I turned around to watch Dee as aunty started packing the strong, moist weed into the wide, deep opening of the heavy, cold marble smoking pipe. Dee made eye contact with me every time she turned around to face us. This time, I signaled her to stop.

“Thank you Master.” Dee whispered loudly.

I could see she was sweating from dancing for so long. The cold, salty wind took some time to cool her hot, sultry body. She stood breathing heavily through slightly parted plump lips. She licked her soft, pouty lips and I figured she was thirsty too. I pointed to the ground and Dee quickly knelt at the spot. After grabbing a bottle of water from the ground I took a few gulps first. My throat was dry as a desert. Then I offered some water to Dee.

She eagerly tilted her head up and opened her mouth wide. She sat with her hands resting on her thick, smooth thighs in a submissive pose as I dribbled water into her mouth. I watched her large, round breasts heave up and down with each gulp. Once she was done, I offered the water bottle to my aunt. Sheen aunty exchanged the water bottle for the weed-filled chillum. As Aunty Sheen drank some water, I wrapped the smaller end of the thick, cold smoking pipe with the piece of folded medical-grade gauze. When I held it out, Dee took the heavy, black chillum with reverence.

She put the chillum expertly in the “O” made by her thumb and forefinger, with the gauze clamped in place on the small opening beneath. She wrapped her left hand above her right one on the long, heavy chillum. I picked the lighter from the ground and glanced at my aunt. Aunty Sheen looked stoned and aroused. She was grinning wickedly with half-closed, reddish eyes glinting in the sharp flashlight. I grinned back before turning to face Dee once more. Aunty Sheen leaned forward and cupped the other end of the chillum and I lit the lighter. Before putting the flame to the wider end of the chillum I reached out with the free hand and pulled the black velvet eye-mask down over her eyes.

“Oh!” Dee cried out softly in surprise but didn’t flinch.

I then put the flame of the lighter to the weed and watched Dee take the first drag.

“Mm…” Dee moaned softly as she took a long first puff.

She sucked hard on the chillum, easily burning up an inch of the stinky, strong stuff in the pipe in one single deep drag. Dee struggled to hold the thick acrid smoke in her lungs. Aunty and I watched fascinated as Dee kept it in for half a minute before blowing it out in a thick cloud of grey, stinky smoke. The wind carried up and away. Without pausing Dee took another deep long drag and the dying orange embers lit up once more. The top half of the foot-long chillum held the weed. Dee finished over half of it in three deep drags.

She kept sucking on the heavy chillum, holding the smoke in her lungs for about 10 seconds before blowing it out overhead. A few minutes later, she had smoked up the entire chillum. She coughed hard when she reached the end and the thick, stinky smoke came out in puffs from her mouth. Still, she held the heavy, hot chillum upright through this. I took the smoking pipe from her as quick as I could. Aunty Sheen didn’t bother to help calm her daughter. She got busy in re-filling the chillum once more without even cleaning it.

“I’ve got another chillum for you slut.” I said, just loud enough to be heard over the soft psy-trance track playing on my cell phone.

Dee grinned and gingerly put her hands up. She swayed in place, kneeling on the cold, hard terrace floor. Aunty Sheen put the weed-filled chillum in Dee’s hands. As before, Dee quickly wrapped the thick, warm long chillum in her hands and waited with bated breath for the light. Aunty didn’t waste time and cupped her hands around the other end of the chillum. Dee held the chillum upright, with her head tilted up to the sky. When I put the light to the pipe, I watched Dee take another deep drag, burning up the top inch of the tightly-packed weed.

“Wow!” I cried out softly in amazement.

Dee began to suck on the chillum harder and harder with each drag. She had finished the second chillum in another few minutes. By the end she was swaying noticeably. I knew Dee was stoned now. Perfect! I thought.

Aunty Sheen grabbed the chillum from Dee and placed it on the ground between the chairs. My thick, long dick was now standing stiff in my small shorts. It was painfully pressing against the crotch of the soft, cotton shorts. I couldn’t take the pressure anymore so I pulled the front of my shorts down and let my thick, stiff dick spring out. I pulled the waistband past my balls and let my heavy, cum-laden ball-sack out. Instantly, I felt the cold, salty sea wind blowing against it. I felt my thick, rock-hard dick sway firmly as I stood up slowly.

I walked to stand behind the other chair and bent down to put my face close to my aunt’s. I whispered my plans to her and watched her stoned face light up with increasing lust. By the time I finished explaining things quickly, Aunty Sheen had a wicked grin on her face. Once she agreed, I helped her stand up.

“Get up, bitch.” I said aloud.

Dee immediately complied. She was very high and struggled to stand initially. Dee managed to stand up straight and waited for the next command. She swayed in place and I ogled her lovely, curvy naked body as I walked around her. I flipped my armchair around so the waist-high backrest was facing Dee, who stood a couple of foot away from the front railing of the terrace. So, I pushed the chair closer till the backrest bumped softly against Dee’s smooth, brown crotch.

“Bend down and grab the armrests.” I ordered next.

Dee obeyed. She was blindfolded so had to feel her way. Dee put her hand on the back-rest in front of her. She traced the round backrest down. She bent over at the waist as she reached lower. Dee had to bend quite low in order to place her arms on the armrest so she was on her tiptoes in the black high heels. Standing behind her, I saw her large, rounded butt cheeks jut out prominently in her bent-over position. I turned to Aunty Sheen standing close to my right. I nodded to her and she understood.

Aunty Sheen walked around to squat in front of the chair, facing Dee. She grinned as she began to loosen the length of white soft hemp rope tied around Dee’s wrists and forearms. Then I squatted down behind Dee. Her lovely, creamy cunt was barely a foot away from my face.

“Spread your legs wider.” I said aloud and Dee obeyed.

Then I loosened the length of hemp ropes wrapped around Dee’s ankles. One end of the ropes was tied low on her ankles with the other end trailing out from it. I scooted to her left and grabbed her muscular, smooth calf. I pushed it forward a few inches till her heel-clad toes brushed against the rear legs of the bamboo armchair. I then wrapped the hemp rope around the chair leg before tying a tight knot. I did the same with her other leg. Now Dee’s thick, shapely legs were spread out a couple of foot apart, secured in place with lengths of the strong, soft hemp ropes.

Once I was done, I stood up and walked around to help my aunt. Sheen aunty was almost finished tying Dee’s right arm to the armrest. Dee rested with her forearms on the wide bamboo armrests. Aunty had wrapped the length of thick, soft rope around her daughter’s forearm and secured it with a single tight knot on top. I hurried to tie Dee’s other hand. We were both stoned so it took a while to secure Dee to the armchair. We finally finished and I helped my aunt stand up from her squatting position once more. Sheen aunty and I walked around the chair, admiring our handiwork.

Dee was now tied firmly to the chair. She was bent at her waist with her upper body draped over the low backrest. Her forearms were tied to the armrests, so she had to stand on her toes. With her legs tied wide apart to the rear legs of the armchair, Dee’s sexy, firm bubble butt stood out noticeably behind her. I especially loved the way her firm, smooth leg muscles rippled as she struggled to keep her balance on the toes. Apart from being able to move her head, she was now completely immobile.

Once we were satisfied with the way we had tied Dee, Aunty Sheen walked to stand in front of Dee. She grinned at me before squatting down once more. She reached out and grabbed the remaining joint from the floor. I stood exactly opposite her, with my stiff, long dick swaying a few inches away from Dee’s lovely, large ass. I was watching my aunt but my hands were casually caressing Dee’s smooth, perfectly round ass cheeks. I wrenched my eyes away from my aunt and began to admire my submissive cousin’s curvy, bound form.

“Mhh…” Dee grunted softly.

I looked over to see aunty fondling Dee’s large, firm, globe-like boobs. Sheen aunty took a deep drag on the joint before passing it to me. I reached out and grabbed the joint from her before taking a long drag on it too. As I passed the joint back to my aunt, my other hand had come to rest in the middle of Dee’s lovely, large left ass cheek. I cupped a handful of her firm, roundness before pulling my hand back and bringing it back in an upward arc to smack hard against her lovely, sexy buttocks.

TWHACK!

“Ouch!” Dee cried aloud.

The stinging pain from the sudden spank on her sensitive, sexy ass cheek made her flinch hard.

“Mmh…” Dee’s cry of pain was muffled when Aunty Sheen placed a kiss full on her plump, soft lips.

Sheen aunty had started playing more roughly with her big, firm brown boobs. She kissed Dee hard, trying to muffle her submissive, sexy daughter’s pain-filled cries. Dee was stoned, tied bent-over and blindfolded on the cold, dark terrace. She could feel the pressure on her sensitive, young, perky tits and the stinging pain in her large, lovely ass. I could imagine how excited and aroused she must be. Dee has a huge thing for fucking in different places, especially if it involves us having kinky sex.

The joint burnt smaller and smaller and I got incredibly high with each toke. My thick, stiff dick frequently brushed against my sexy naked cousin’s warm, smooth thighs and ass. I clamped the remainder of the joint between my teeth and raised both arms up. I quickly brought them down hard, one after the other. The flats of my large palms slammed hard against each of Dee’s firm, large naked ass cheeks.

THWACK! THWACK!

“Mm.. Mph! Hmm… Mpph!” Dee’s cry of pain was muffled in her mother’s mouth.

She then continued to groan and grunt with muffled cries as I continued to spank her for some time. I would use one hand or both to spank her large, lovely ass. I am extremely aroused whenever I see her thick, round ass cheeks jiggle or sway. The hard ass-spanking sent waves rippling across her big, brown bubble butt. I would wait for a few seconds to let her sexy, wobbly ass cheeks to come to rest before spanking one or both naked, brown ass cheeks once more.

Aunty Sheen kept on torturing her slutty, submissive daughter’s large, young, perky breasts. I could only guess because I couldn’t see my aunt’s squatting form over Dee’s curvy, bare back. The cell phone shone its harsh white light upwards from the floor to the right. The cone of light shining up at the sky also highlighted Dee’s sensual curves quite noticeably. By the end, my hands were also stinging from slapping my subservient, sexy cousin’s big, firm ass cheeks.

“Muah!” Aunty Sheen eventually broke the kiss when I finished the joint.

She sat back on her haunches, trying to catch her own breath.

“Mhh… Hmm… Hmmm…” Dee gasped softly too because she was also out of breath.

A few seconds later, Aunty Sheen caught the seat of the armchair and slowly stood up straight. She swayed visibly and I knew she was very stoned. Her dark, round eyes could barely open halfway. She put a hand on her daughter’s bare, smooth back. She caressed Dee’s sexy, brown back and walked around to stand behind her. Aunty stopped a foot away from me, very close to Dee’s big, brown butt.

“Sexy… Isn’t she?” Aunty Sheen whispered softly, caressing her submissive daughter’s smooth, round bare butt cheeks.

“You know she is.” I replied, grabbing a handful of my older cousin’s large, firm ass cheek.

“Mm…” Dee moaned softly.

I detected the lusty tone in her voice over the trance track playing on my cell phone. I looked at Aunty Sheen to see her looking at me with a wicked grin on her face. She had heard it too. Without a word, aunty grabbed a handful of each of Dee’s lovely, large butt cheeks and spread them wide apart. Even from a couple of feet away, I got a whiff of Dee’s familiar cunt-cream. I didn’t need to confirm that my slutty, submissive cousin was extremely aroused.

“Shall we?” Aunty asked

“Oh yes.” I agreed wholeheartedly.

I wanted to hear those lovely, sensual sounds of Dee’s lusty moans of orgasm which always boosted my arousal. So, I grabbed my submissive, sexy cousin’s large, left ass cheek and kept it pulled to the side, exposing her deep, moist crotch. Her mother was also holding her right ass cheek spread wide apart. We let Dee enjoy the cold, salty sea wind brushing on her exposed, moist cunt.

“Ooo…” Dee groaned softly with pleasure at this.

In her stoned, sensitive state of mind, even the lighter brush of breeze on her cunt triggered her arousal to new heights. After several long seconds, I could not hold back any long. I gently put my right hand over her smooth, slick crotch and began to rub. My palm brushed against her tight, thin labia lips. Her large, prominent clit was being pressed hard every time I rubbed my hand back and forth. My dick jerked hard when I touched my sexy, older cousin’s warm, slick cunt. I could feel it getting even harder. I stepped to stand closer to Dee on her left, so my thick, stiff dick now pressed against her lovely, curvy bare hip.

“Aaa…” Dee groaned with intense relief when I started to tease her hungry pussy, “Mmm… Mmm… Mmm… Thank you Master… Mm… Hmmm…” She started to groan and thank me intermittently.

Just then, I noticed my aunt tracing a line down Dee’s deep, exposed ass-crack with a fingertip. She paused with her finger on her submissive, young daughter’s tight, brown asshole. Sheen aunty positioned herself right behind her daughter and bent at her waist. She leaned closer and put her face right into her daughter’s deep, dark ass-crack. I saw her lick Dee’s lovely, taut asshole a few times before she stood up. Sheen aunty then reached out with her free hand and plunged her short, stubby forefinger right into her young sexy daughter’s tiny little asshole.

“Mph!” Dee muffled her cry of pain, “Mmhh… Mhh… Mmhh… Hm… Hmm… Hmm…” She started to groan softly through clenched teeth.

Aunty Sheen was steadily shoving her thick finger deeper into her daughter’s tight, little anal-canal. She paused with her small, stubby forefinger buried to her knuckles in Dee’s tiny, warm asshole. Then she pulled it out and plunged it back in. Sheen aunty began to finger-fuck her dirty, subservient daughter’s tight, warm asshole while I fingered her tight, slick cunt with my finger simultaneously.

As expected, Dee was extremely aroused and about to come in no time. She would hang her head low and moan lustily when I shoved my thin, long forefinger into her hot, wet cunt. Then the next moment she would suddenly jerk her head up and groan with intense pleasure as her horny, dominant mother plunged her thick, stubby finger into her tight, little anal-canal.

I loved the way her wet, tight vaginal walls had started to clench around my finger every time I thrust it in. I had tightened my grip on her large, firm ass cheek. When I plunged my forefinger into her hot, wanton cunt I used my middle finger to press and tease her thick, prominent clit.

“Mmm….” Dee began to moan long and low, indicating she was nearing orgasm.

This prompted Aunty Sheen and me to finger-fuck her two holes faster and faster. I leaned over Dee’s lovely, round bare buttocks and thrust my long, slick fingers in and out of her young, hungry pussy furiously. Aunty Sheen was also shoving her stubby, short finger in and out of Dee’s tight, little asshole hurriedly.

“Ah! Aaaahhh…” Dee cried out loud once but quickly turned it into a long low groan of intense pleasure.

Dee’s body froze instantly. Her large, round butt cheeks clenched shut instinctively, slipping out of my grip completely. Aunty Sheen and my hand was trapped in a deathly grip by Dee’s large, firm buttocks as she climaxed hard.

“Oooh…” I cried out softly in amazement at the way Dee trembled and shivered with the intense orgasm, “Come slut!” I whispered fiercely and kept on fingering her creamy, climaxing cunt.