That night when Uncle Jerry returned it was awkward to say the least. Both Aunt Carol and I had dressed of course but I was sure somehow he knew what was going on. We were all very pleasant and normal but every time I looked at Aunt Carol I felt a twinge of shame and guilt that I knew must be reflecting in my face. At least for now, though, Uncle Jerry was just his unassuming self.
The following morning I went down to breakfast about nine and Uncle Jerry was already there sipping coffee and reading the paper. I had put on a pair of shorts and a T-shirt and was planning to go out later.
About then Aunt Carol came downstairs and I couldn’t believe my eyes. She had on a white satin negligee cut very low with a plunging lace neckline and two slits that went from her ankles to her waist. Underneath she had on only a pair of thong panties which were visible from the side when she bent or stooped. Uncle Jerry barely looked up.
I felt my erection swelling inside my shorts. As she glided about the kitchen behind his view she continued to tease me, pulling the front of her negligee to one side and flashing me the panties underneath. I knew I must be blushing but I tried to act casual as we chatted.
“Did you call your girlfriend Alicia, Chris? What did she say?”, Aunt Carol queried.
I explained how unlikely it was that her mom would ever agree to letting her stay over with me. She then said that maybe she could talk to her mom and convince her it was ok. I got her the number and she went upstairs to call. I asked to listen in but she just smiled at me and said she needed to talk to Alicia’s mom woman-to-woman for now. I wasn’t sure what she had in mind but decided to let her at least try and went out for a walk.
When I came back about forty-five minutes later Aunt Carol was still on the phone as I passed the closed door of the master bedroom. She was talking softly and in a voice that sounded almost suggestive but I couldn’t make out what she was saying. I heard her hang up and accidentally leaned on the door, opening it far enough to see my aunt standing nude at the foot of the bed. She was slipping the satin negligee OVER her head, obviously putting it back it on. I went back to my room and a few moments later she came in with a Cheshire cat smile.
“Alicia should be able to visit us for about two weeks. Her mom is going to see when she can get her on a flight, maybe this Saturday. Isn’t it exciting?”
“How?… what did you say to convince her. She must understand what… I mean…”
“Now, Chris. I can’t tell you everything I know, can I?”
Uncle Jerry was downstairs watching a game on TV so I took a chance. I put my arms around her waist cupping her bare buttocks through the satin and gave her a very grateful, lingering kiss.
“You know”, she breathed, “I’m really a little jealous of Alicia. I wonder what she would think if she knew just how close we had become since your arriving, Chris?”
“She’d never understand. I’m not even sure I understand. I know I’ve never felt so intensely sexual with anyone as I have been with you. Its been like a different world, somewhere I never knew existed. It would be so fantastic if somehow Alicia could be a part of it. Am I making sense?”
“Mmmm. Sounds like you’ve never heard the ancient Chinese proverb. Be careful what you wish for, darling, you might just get it”.
******
Uncle Jerry, Aunt Carol, and I went out to dinner that night and stopped at a dance club for drinks afterward. She was dressed in a short, black dress with sheer stockings and patent leather high heels with a small strap across the instep. Uncle Jerry was not really into dancing so Aunt Carol and I spent most of the time on the dance floor while he watched us, sipping his margaritas.
She was grinding up against my crotch at one point in plain sight and it suddenly struck me. It was so obvious. Uncle Jerry not only knew everything, he was probably setting it up. He was turned on by being a complete cuckold. I felt something click… just let go in my head at that moment. I decided to test my theory. I’d either blow his mind or he’d probably blow my head off.
It was late when we got back but I couldn’t sleep. I waited until I thought my aunt and uncle had fallen asleep then I got up, my heart pounding, and slid off my briefs freeing my penis.
Tiptoeing down the hall I pushed open the door to the master bedroom letting in a sliver of light. My aunt was sleeping closest to the door while Uncle Jerry was to her left on the bed.
I crawled over beside the bed and slowly eased back the top sheet covering my aunt. To my delight she was wearing only the top of a “baby doll” nightie that only came to her waist leaving her bare buttocks exposed. I leaned across and brought my face next to the soft fringe of her pussy that peeked between her thighs from behind.
Softly, I began to lick her salty, moist inner lips probing slightly into her hole with my tongue. She stirred, realized what I was planning to do in an instant, and opened her legs to invite me in. I could hear her breathing accelerate as I aroused her clitoris and felt her lips open and grow wet in anticipation.
She might have expected me to just get her off with my mouth but that would not have tested my theory. Standing up, I lifted her top knee with my hand opening her thighs and vagina as she rolled over, fully awake.
In barely a whisper she said,
“Darling, please be ever so quiet. You mustn’t wake your uncle.”
I didn’t tell her that I had already heard Uncle Jerry wake up from the change in the sound of his breathing. He was just pretending he was asleep. I slid onto the bed between her thighs, my erection just outside her vagina. In a slow deliberate thrust I entered her. She moaned loud enough to startle me in the quiet bedroom.
As we melted together and began to make love in earnest Aunt Carol dropped all pretense and gave way to her moans and cries leading in moments to a full throated,
“Ohhh… mmmmm… I’m co…coming…. OHHHHH.”
I was afraid she’d wake the neighbors let alone Uncle Jerry lying beside her. He rolled over and propped himself up on his elbow looking over at his wife and nephew having intercourse next to him in bed.
“Well, I guess you figured out our little game, eh Chris? How does it feel to be fucking your own aunt in front of your old Uncle Jer?”
I was looking directly at him and pumping furiously at the same time so my face would answer his question as I came inside her. As I inserted my tongue down Aunt Carol’s throat in a passionate kiss, I stimulated her clitoris with my fingers and she arched up quickly in another heaving orgasm.
We were drenched in sweat and thoroughly spent as we lay together for several more moments. Uncle Jerry silently watched us. With all pretense forgotten between the three of us, it was time to bring in the next student, my innocent 19 year old girlfriend of less than a year, Alicia.
******
Traffic was light on the freeway as I drove to the airport to meet Alicia’s flight. I’d taken the Mercedes partly to impress her and partly because it was free. Aunt Carol and Uncle Jerry had gone off to visit friends in Tahoe for several days.
I had been talking almost continuously to Aunt Carol and Uncle Jerry since our soiree about how things had gotten so weird and why. First, I learned that Uncle Jerry’s business was primarily in the sale and distribution of the hardest of the hardcore porno. Mostly videos and magazines and especially amateur tapes that other couples made and sold. He was doing very well and I asked how he had gotten into that. That’s when Aunt Carol told me his incredible story.
As I sat stunned she explained that the balding and punched Uncle Jerry I knew had been a very successful porn star in the late 70’s and early 80’s. He’d made hundreds of “loops” which were short 8mm films and dozens of feature 16mm and 35mm stuff. All this time he had probably fucked on camera over a thousand different women and girls, alone, in groups, and any way imaginable.
Somewhere along the line he burned out on fucking for its own sake. He found that it took more and more excitement and danger for him to get turned on. That’s when he met Aunt Carol probably one of the few women on the planet who could match his sexual creativity and tolerate his psychological game playing.
They had sex together infrequently according to Aunt Carol almost from the beginning. What he craved, and got plenty of, was hearing her tell of her infidelities and her exhibitionist adventures.
Eventually, he rigged up their bedroom with hidden video cameras so he could spy on her when she brought her lovers home to her marriage bed. He had even been spying on us the night Aunt Carol and I fulfilled one of his deepest fantasies, watching incestuous sex.
“Someday”, Aunt Carol said to me as she noticed my white face, “maybe he’ll let us see the tape he made of us. That would be a hoot, wouldn’t it Chris?”
I parked in the short-term area and went in to the terminal to find Alicia and help her with her bags. As I turned inside the door I immediately picked her out standing outside the baggage carousel area. I’d almost forgotten how sweetly beautiful she was.
She was a tall, leggy 19 year old, blond with hair falling down her back almost to her waist. She looked over at me and melted in a smile that needed no words to explain. As she breathlessly threw herself around my neck, her faint perfume and floral shampoo scent bringing back all the fond memories of our moments in the back of the Buick.
She wore only the traces of eyeliner and a pale lip gloss that she proceeded to get all over me with a shower of wet, lingering “hello” kisses. She was dressed in a white sweater top and a black skirt with no stockings except her socks and athletic shoes. We were carrying on like we’d been apart for two years rather than just a few days.
Her bags finally came down and she handed me four claim checks.
“Alicia, how long did you plan to stay. I thought it was just two weeks. I only brought three bags with me and I’m staying here a year. What did you bring that takes four suitcases?”
“I was only going to bring one bag with me but it was my mom. First, she agrees to let me come down here which was totally weird, and then when I’m packing she’s telling me like to take all these dresses and shoes and even stockings…I mean pantyhose. It was freaky. She even insisted that I pack my school uniform and my cheerleader outfit. Maybe she was practicing for when I go to college myself next year, I don’t know. Anyway, I took them but I don’t know when I’ll have time to wear it. Especially if we’re alone as much as I hope…”, She smiled dreamily at me and made her point.
“I thought you’d like to do some skating at the beach before we head home. My aunt and uncle will be gone for two days so there’s no rush. Did you bring your suit?”
“It’s in my small bag. But won’t we have to stop home for me to put it on?”
“No. Come on I’ll show you where you can change”.
I put her bags on a cart and got them to the Mercedes. Despite having four bags I was able to get three of them in the trunk and handed the small one to Alicia.
“You can change right here in the back seat while I drive. Notice the tinted windows…”
“You’re sure nobody can see in, Chris?”
“Look for yourself. My aunt ordered the darkest legal tint, and believe me she needs it.”
Alicia looked puzzled but I didn’t try to explain.
As I drove I tried to adjust the rear view mirror to watch Alicia put on her suit but I could only get a glimpse without killing us both in a wreck. She pulled the sweater over her head and unzipped her skirt. She had on a white bra and bikini panties. She looked up at me in the mirror and smiled just as she unclasped her bra and exposed her young firm breasts to the cool air in the car. Her nipples were erect telling me she was already enjoying her new freedom. She lifted up and peeled down her panties over the socks and shoes.
I only had a painfully brief peek at her soft, pale blond pubic triangle as she shifted in the seat looking in the bag for her suit. She pulled it on over her legs and buttocks then slipped her arms in the stretch material. It was a really tight one-piece suit with very high cut legs but a tiny plunge neckline. Her breasts deserved better but she probably would have been self-conscious all day knowing how modest she usually was.
We rented inlines and spent the next two hours skating and necking. We stopped at a sidewalk shop and got “smoothies” and some cookies to take home. With the sun going down over the ocean and the soft breeze in Alicia’s hair it was a perfect romantic start to her stay. She looked especially tall and leggy on the skates and I noticed every guy did a double take when she whisked by, her soft scent trailing a moment later behind her. We pulled into the house and I took her bags in while she surveyed our romantic “villa”.
“Oh Chris, would you believe it! A big fireplace and a pool with a spa and big jacuzzi bathtubs. Your aunt’s house is just too rad!”
She had changed back from her suit into her culottes and sweater in the car. We collapsed onto the couch and started necking and fondling each other’s body in long delayed passion. I massaged her vagina through her panties while she pulled out my penis and was slowly stroked it with her soft fingers. She wore pale pink nail polish on her fingers and toes that looked like small pink candies.
In mid kiss she breathlessly asked if I had remembered to bring a condom with me. I hadn’t really found them than necessary since arriving here and fucking my aunt for two weeks but I didn’t want to get Alicia pregnant like some of her friends.
“Maybe my uncle has one in a drawer upstairs”, I said keeping my erection as best I could while Alicia followed me upstairs.
I couldn’t remember which dresser was his and I opened one of the large drawers. I was filled with some of the most beautiful silk and lace lingerie ever made. Panties, garter belts, corsets, all very expensive and sensual. Alicia’s eyes widened at the treasure we’d found and she held up a garter belt.
“It must have been kind of wild to wear these things. I bet my mom wore undies like this. They’re so… trashy… but pretty.”
The drawer above it held even more interest for her. It contained several garments all made out of… rubber. There were underpants, bras, stockings that were like thin boots, and a short, rubber mini-skirt. Alicia took it out and said nothing as if she’d seen something from another world. Meanwhile, I was still hunting for the damned condoms and getting nowhere fast.
Just then I heard Alicia say, “Chris, what is this?…”
She had opened the nightstand drawer. In her hand was a large, black rubber dildo made as realistically as I’d ever seen. It had straps for holding around a woman’s waist and between her legs. I didn’t have to answer Alicia’s question. As she passed her hands over the surface she was clearly imagining just what it might be used for.
“You know… your aunt and uncle… they’re sort of… Kinky, don’t you think? Is this… supposed to… you know… go inside? I mean… all of it?”
In desperation I tried the bathroom cabinets but all I managed to do was dump about twenty tampons out of their box and onto the floor.
“Alicia, I’m real sorry babe but I don’t… think… there’s any…”
She was standing beside the bed wearing the tight red rubber mini-skirt and her shoes and socks. She’d taken off her sweater and bra and was using her arms to just hide her breasts from me. The outline of the crack of her buttocks and the tight mound of her pussy were plainly visible underneath. As my penis sprang to attention Alicia sat on the bed with her legs falling open involuntarily despite the tight skirt, inviting me to taste her budding womanhood.
“You better promise not to come inside. It’s just I can’t wait any longer I want you so much.”
I pulled off her shoes and socks held her foot to my face, tasting each toe between my lips. My tongue gently followed the contour of her calf, behind her knee then lapped upwards over the smooth whiteness of her inner thigh. She held the hem of the rubber skirt over her hips as I spread her labia with two fingers and saw for the first moment the degree of wetness a healthy 19 year old girl can produce when she’s as aroused as she’s ever been in her young life.
I wet one finger in the juices that were pooling at her opening. Her lips were pouting out just a bit in a deep pink display of female arousal. Taking my wet finger I made small, light circles around the pucker of her anus, teasing her into a lovely, sweet moan. It was a very light pink and glistening from the juices that had spilled out of her pussy and run down her crack.
I brought my lips within an inch and blew lightly on her anus while spreading her vagina open with my fingers above. The slight stretching against her clitoris and the cool sensation on her anus made her vaginal sphincter clench a moment then release a tiny drool of lubricant onto my nose. I licked her outpouring from the base of her vagina, between her pouting labia, and then lightly over the hood of her clitoris.
She was in raptures of pleasure and kept “oooing” and “ahhhing” with each tender, teasing stroke of my tongue. Before I could start lapping her engorged clitoris she lifted my head from between her legs.
“Chris… mmmmm… The… the first time I want to come with… with you inside me like normal… please?”
I slid up on the bed as she arched up her thighs to receive my body on top of hers. I tasted each of her nipples as my hand guided the tip of my penis just outside her opening. I slipped only the warm head inside her.
“Alicia… you want it all… all in. Tell me you want my penis… all the way in… tell me”.
“Yesssss… oh god, yessss… inside… come on now Chris… FUCK me… FUCK me”.
My penis glided up on a wave of wetness until I thought I was going to come out her navel from inside. The sensation of her warm, wet vagina squeezing my penis inside her with each thrust was unforgettable. As our bodies entwined in the most intimate of embraces and our sweat mingled with the scent of her perfume and the faint marine scent of her wetness, I felt as if we had melted together and become one being.
“OHHHH GOD… OOOOOO”, she arched up in a rising falsetto that shook me by its ferocity as she came.
I barely managed to withdraw my glistening penis when I felt my balls convulse and I shot a long strand of white, wet semen out onto her heaving, sweaty belly.
After coming down a bit and exchanging soft murmurs and deep kisses I glanced over at her right hand. During our lovemaking her left hand had been around my neck but her right hand… her right hand… had been resting on the black dildo on the bed beside her. Maybe it was just a coincidence.
******
We made love several more times stopping only to have some dinner in the nude. We made love in the kitchen, and in front of the fireplace on the carpet, even in the big jacuzzi tub in the master bathroom. I was finally drained and Alicia’s thighs were sore from clenching. We fell asleep on top of each other in the middle of the huge sunken living room.
By the next morning we had recovered enough to make love twice more, once on the kitchen counter, and then again under the warm sun by the pool. We gave it a rest that evening, going instead to a movie and a dance club afterwards.
It was the most romantic and free experience I’d known to that point. To be with my beautiful, delicious, sexy, horny, Alicia and feel her loving presence was truly how young love was meant to be. As we drove back to the house with the CD playing a slow ballad I noticed rain was beginning to fall on the windshield and I knew a storm was coming.
Aunt Carol and Uncle Jerry were due back by the late afternoon from their trip. We had cleaned up the house a bit to get ready. I hadn’t yet told Alicia about cleaning day, that would have to wait till Wednesday.
She wanted to make a good impression so she had done up her hair in a pony tail and had put on a blue print dress that was short enough to be a shirt. She was bare legged except for her sandals and had put on the gold loop earrings I’d bought for her at the beach shop. I decided at least for tonight I wasn’t going to greet my aunt and uncle in the nude although, of course, they wouldn’t have minded. I also hadn’t yet figured out how I was going to explain my “family’s values” to my girlfriend without totally freaking her out. My concerns were naive as it turned out.
“Hi!”, Aunt Carol beamed as she came in ahead of Uncle Jerry. “So, are these the lovebirds? I hope you didn’t ruin anything too expensive or get arrested.”, She added laughing sarcastically.
Then, her eyes met Alicia’s. Alicia only looked up a minute and smiled with her tiny teeth but I distinctly noticed Aunt Carol’s eyes narrow a fraction and glisten.
“And you must be Chris’s girl, Alicia. We’re so glad you could join us.”
She had moved up next to Alicia and given her a light peck on the cheek. When she stepped back her gaze moved from Alicia’s braless breasts to the white thighs below the hem of her short blue dress and back up as if she were studying a work of art.
“You’re much taller than you look in the picture Chris showed us. And this bozo is Uncle Jerry. Just ignore him if he gets too fresh won’t you?” She said only half kidding.
“Hi Alicia. Hope you like the place. Have you too been… getting to know each other?”
“Well, its pretty romantic here and… I… well I’m sure glad you talked to my mom and got her to let me come down. How can I thank you?”
“Oh, your mother just wanted to know that we’d take care of her little girl. And I told her I… we would. Chris, I hope you don’t plan to keep Alicia all to yourself while she’s here?”
“Ahh… what… mmm… what do you mean”, I replied suspiciously.
“Sweetheart, I’m sure Alicia would like to do some shopping and meet some other people while she’s with us. And it will give me chance to get to know her and chit chat… you know all that silly girl talk you guys get so bored with. How’s that sound Alicia? It’ll be my treat at the mall.”
“Ok. Sure. I’ve really wanted to go shopping with… well… my mom is pretty conservative and she’s doesn’t like a lot of the clothes I like.”
“Well, then. It’s settled. Jerry, you and Chris can have a night out together and Alicia and I will shop till we drop.”
“Just stay away from the escalators”, I said to Alicia as Aunt Carol winked at me.