This story is about incestuous relationships. All the characters are age 18 or older.
To better understand this story, you may want to read the previous chapters
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Mother and I had taken some of my things to my college apartment while her sister Martha and niece Ruth visited Martha's sister Elaine. They told us about their visit when we were all back home again.
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Martha and Ruth had arrived at Elaine's about five o'clock. Elaine was in the shower, she had gotten home from work not long before. Shirley was preparing dinner.
Shirley hugged them both. She kissed both warmly. "Hi, Aunt Martha. Hi Ruth. I'm glad you're here. Mom shouldn't be too long."
Shirley served them coffee. They sat at the kitchen table chatting.
"Have you said anything to your mother?" Ruth asked.
"Not about you specifically, but I did say that three or four women together might be fun. Mom, said she thought it might be. She said she had often wondered. But then she went on to say that she'd like a man or two in the group. I thought that sounded even hotter."
"How do we let Elaine in on the secret?" Martha asked.
"Oh, I'll tell her when the time seems right," Shirley said.
They heard Elaine coming down the stairs and the conversation ended.
Dinner was a pleasant affair. Martha and Elaine talked about growing up together. Elaine was Martha's younger sister by a couple of years. Elaine was closer to Edith's age, in fact she and Edith were good friends much as Martha and Mother had been.
The meal over, everyone complimented Shirley. Ruth helped clean up while Martha and Elaine went to the living room. Shirley stuck her head in and asked if they'd like an after dinner drink. Both women said yes.
Shirley brought them an after dinner liqueur that Elaine only drank on special occasions. Ruth decided on a glass of wine and Shirley took a half glass when she poured Ruth's.
In the living room Shirley sat on the couch with her mother. Ruth sat in a chair facing them. Her mother was already seated in another chair.
Shirley snuggled up to Elaine and listened to the conversation until there was a break.
"Mom, do you know that Ruth and her Aunt Martha make love with each other?" she said. "Just like we do."
Elaine's mouth fell open. She looked quickly at her daughter, then swiveled her glance to her sister.
Martha had been expecting something like this to happen. She was not anxious about it. Not as she had been. In fact, during dinner she had felt an attraction to Elaine she had never felt before. She looked back at Elaine smiling slightly.
Elaine stared at her sister Martha. She looked back to her daughter. "What are you saying, Shirley?" She sounded a little shrill. Her carefully kept secret, the incestuous affair with her own daughter, had been exposed.
"Mom," Shirley said. "They're just like us. They love each other and make love together."
"Oh my God," Elaine said, almost to herself. To Martha she said, "Is this true?"
"Yes it is." Martha's reply was calm.
"Did you know about Shirley and I?"
"Yes, we did." Martha told her.
"Oh my God," Elaine said again. She turned to Shirley again. "You told them. It had to be you." She was angry now.
"Yes, Mom," Shirley admitted. "I needed advice about what to do. Ruth told me that she and her mother had become lovers. I told Ruth about my feelings and fears. She helped. It was largely because of her we got together."
Martha moved to the couch to sit on the other side of Elaine from Shirley. "Elaine, Ruth and I know, from experience, that it is often best to be open in situations like this."
"What's next?" Elaine asked. She was still upset. "What's to tell?"
"Mom," Shirley said. "Ruth and I would like us all to get together. Aunt Martha is willing."
"Perhaps we shouldn't have surprised you this way," Martha told her sister. "It might have been easier if you'd had time to think. To see the possibilities."
Elaine Looked at Shirley again. "You two girls go away. I need to talk to Martha."
Shirley was reluctant to leave, but she did. She and Ruth went to her bedroom. The room that had been her bedroom before she began sleeping with her mother.
The two young women were soon locked in a tight embrace. An embrace that quickly became sexual. Both had been thinking about the other for days, or even longer.
Elaine turned to Martha once they were alone. "You are willing to join us? You really want us all to get together?"
"Yes, it took some persuasion to get me to even think about it. But the girls finally convinced me to give things a chance. Then during dinner I found myself becoming attracted to you."
"Martha," Elaine exclaimed. "I've always been attracted to you. When I was a teenager I used to think about kissing you. You were in my thoughts as much as boys were. That's how I came to realize I was bi.
"I could never say anything to you," Elaine continued. "You would have rejected me then.
"Did you know I was bi?" She asked Martha.
"I suspected that you might be. But you always seemed very feminine too."
"I tried to be discrete," Elaine said. "I've only had a few affairs with women. And to be honest I prefer men."
The two women sat together silently for a few minutes. Both wrapped up in their own thoughts. Both trying to work up the nerve to take the next step.
It was Elaine who broke the ice. She drew Martha to her for a soft loving kiss. "We've missed so much," she spoke softly.
Martha clutched at her sister. Emotions controlling her. It was as if she had found something. Her feelings were like those she felt when she had connected with Mary, a feeling of completeness. She was still sorting things out, but she knew the answers were coming.
Elaine stood and took her hand. They went to the bedroom together. They kissed. Standing together next to the bed they kissed like lovers. They undressed, hurriedly. They were anxious now, their heat growing, their pussies wet with mounting lust.
On the bed they fondled each other, they licked, they sucked, they brought each other to mind-blowing orgasms.
