Bringing it All Back Home

The rest of the party was fun but not too dramatic. Certainly no more incestuous orgies. We snuck out of the bedroom and everyone else was too self-absorbed to notice we'd been gone for an hour. There was much debauchery, girls flashing their tits, one couple was even having sex in a bathroom with the door open. Very trashy but... we all had a peak. Why not?

"Well now I can cross going to a redneck party off my bucket list," Lacey said snobbishly as we got into my truck.

And getting **** by your cousin, I thought. Although given that she was already back to her old sarcastic self already, I was beginning to wonder if she was bothered at all by what had happened. In fact she tried to sit next to me on the truck's bench seat but my sister pushed her over next to Zach. It was almost as if Lacey had set up the whole evening's festivities to get herself off... but surely a woman couldn't manipulate me that easily without me noticing, right?

Anyway, we crept into the house well past midnight and Aunt Olivia was in my bed asleep by the time Christie and got there. I pulled off the sheets and saw she was naked so I got on top of her.

"What are you doing?" my sister whispered nervously as she undressed at the bedside.

By this point I had my cock out, pointing it at Aunt Olivia's shaved twat.

"Oh uh, she won't mind... or notice..." I said, logically assuming my sister was worried that I was **** Aunt Olivia.

"No," Christie said, "I mean... you really have the energy for that, after everything else tonight?"

She lay naked on the bed, spreading her legs a little.

"I don't want Aunt Olivia to feel left out," I explained, "We did kinda leave her ere to play Monopoly with the family all night while we were off having fun."

I slid my cock gently into my sleeping Aunt's pussy. This had become one of my favorite kinks lately - sex with a sleeping lady. Or a sleeping Aunt Olivia at least. I'd learned I could have sex with her while she she was sleeping and she wouldn't wake up. It felt so good to use her pussy to get myself off, and seeing her laying there having no idea I was using her was the weirdest kink, I admit, but it was hot as hell.

She was oblivious even in her sleep, except tonight I felt very aware that she had two levels of obliviousness. Sure she didn't notice the sex consciously, but her body knew. She was soaking wet tonight as I pressed my cock into her cunt, for example. Almost as if she was turned on that I'd come home to use her for sex before bed.

Christie rolled her eyes but was watching as I plunged my cock into Aunt Olivia's bald twat. It always felt good to have my sister watching me fuck. Even if Christie seemed annoyed about something tonight, she could never tear herself away from watching me screw my aunt. In fact I think she was especially turned on by Aunt Olivia being asleep, just like I was.

Her cunt was so tight, too. Maybe being asleep made the sex even better. Her highly fit, totally naked body looked like pure sex under me as I used her. Her pussy walls gripped my cock tightly. Her unaware body was spread out before me so beautifully on the bed, next to my equally beautiful sister's. I leaned in to kiss Aunt Olivia on the lips as I explored her pussy with my unprotected cock, and it even felt like she was kissing me back. Of course, she wasn't, she was asleep.

I groaned as I got into a good rhythm, pushing my cock in and out of my sleeping aunt's cunt. Christie was on her side, watching casually, fingering her hairless clit.

"You really do love her don't you?" my sister said with some jealousy that I managed to pick up on, but she didn't sound too angry. My sister obviously enjoying watching this, her eyes were on my cock as I shoved it in and out of Aunt Olivia's hairless pussy, feeling intense pleasure from her sleeping body.

"Yeah," I said with a goofy grin, "Aunt Olivia's the best woman in the world. I'm going to stay with her and enjoy her body forever... one day I might even tell her about it."

Even Christie laughed at that.

I pushed my cock deep inside my sleeping aunt, moaning in pleasure as I enjoyed her pussy. Her body was naked before me, her eyes closed. I was just using her body for my pleasure. With no protection at all I violated my Aunt's pussy. And yet... she was wet, she was breathing heavily in her sleep. Her body was enjoying this too.

I pushed deep, feeling my aunt's hot wet cunt squeezing my cock. I groaned and started shooting my sperm.

"Are you cumming in her?" my sister asked excitedly as she watched. I pulled out to shoot a rope of cum on Olivia's pubic mound, then inserted my head inside her pussy again, making it totally obvious to my sister that I was letting my sperm flow into our aunt's pussy.

"Yeah," I said with a grunt, pushing my whole length inside Aunt Olivia as her cunt milked out all my cum, "Feels so good."

"I bet," Christie said, rubbing her clit to an orgasm as she watched us fuck. My sister looked pretty sexy but... I didn't regret cumming in Aunt Olivia. Even if I probably could have fucked my sister instead, rather by talking her into it or just going for it and asking for forgiveness later, if Christie even objected at this point.

I plopped down between the two women in my life and pulled the sheets over us. "Goodnight, ladies," I said softly. They both cuddled up with me.

Saturday I had to go deer hunting with the guys. Long-standing family tradition, we did it in the woods behind the farm. Much less fun than the beaver hunting I'd done back there the day before, right? Although all I'd actually bagged that day was a donkey... you know, my sister's ass.

Then when we got back and cleaned up it was time for the last big family dinner as everyone would be heading out Sunday morning. Even though it was a big family dinner and all wholesome, supposedly, both my sister and cousin Lacey were making eyes at me the whole time. I kind of wondered what I'd gotten myself into it... it had just been horniness on my part this weekend, okay I loved my sister and was open to her moving in and joining my wacky relationship with Aunt Olivia, but cousin Lacey? She was a bitch from New York who I'd banged to teach a lesson, and because yeah she's hot as lava, who am I kidding? But I didn't like her much and certainly didn't want to be in some long-term relationship with her.

After dinner we had hot cocoa by the fireplace, which was a real stone hearth meant to heat the house so it was a very nice old-fashioned experience. Lacey was winking at me pretty obviously. Kind of nice to "****" a girl and have her want you again pretty bad, especially when she'd been such a stuck-up bitch to me my whole life prior to that night.

I got up to follow her to a bedroom, my horniness getting the better of me, but then Aunt Olivia said, "Oh, I just remembered, I have to oversee a Drag Queen Story Hour tomorrow morning in the city, I volunteered to be there."

To say this came out of nowhere, or that it went over like a led balloon with our mostly conservative relatives, was like saying the Titanic was a pretty lousy cruise ship. But nobody was the least bit surprised that something like this would slip Aunt Olivia's mind and she'd remember it randomly at ten in the evening and blurt it out in front of everyone. I was hardly the only one in the family who had noticed her notorious obliviousness.

Lacey winked at me again, but now she had that kind of snobby look on her face too. I sensed that it was my last change. If I didn't sneak off and bang her now, she'd probably never let me have that pussy again out of spite. Hell hath no fury like a slut scorned, I guess.

I looked to my sister and she shook her head, which to me (with that sibling telepathy) suggested she wanted me to ask Aunt Olivia to wait until the morning to go back. I'm sure I could think of an excuse, it was late, I too tired, the truck's tires felt off and I needed to look at them in daylight. And I also felt like Christie might want to have full sex with me if I stayed another night.

Aunt Olivia looked to me pleadingly. Then everyone else looked to me too. Aunt Olivia hadn't driven since she totaled her Prius (of course) 10 years ago. Everyone knew I was her ride back to the city. If I agreed to give her a ride, would my relatives think I was some kind of liberal sellout? Well yeah, probably. More importantly, would I lose out on getting to bang my sister and cousin, maybe forever?

Sorry for the slowness, predictability, cheesiness, etc. Writing is hard and real life is distracting. This probably isn't the best possible ending but it's the one that I thought of doing. I will try to post the actual final chapter and resolution later tonight. I am a little tired of this story and want to work one one of the two new stories I have a draft of now. I might come back to Aunt Olivia but who knows. As always, thanks for reading.