A few notes and acknowledgments before the good stuff: Thank you all for your patience! This originally was going to be a one-off, but I decided to make it a little series. I have one more chapter planned for Chris and his family, but I have some other projects I want to work on first.
Lastly, a few notes for readers. This story has a few new kinks that aren't all readers' cup of tea. Specifically, the first sex scene involves a pre-op transwoman, the second and third involve ass-to-mouth, and the third also features pegging.
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Chris lay in his bed, still trying to make sense of what happened last night. He participated in an orgy, not something he ever thought he would be part of. Additionally, it was all family. He had sex with his aunts, mom, and sister.
While Chris' mind tried to come to grips with the night, his cock had its own mind. Replaying the events through his head brought his member back to life. He slowly started stroking himself, trying to ignore the dull pain resulting from his countless orgasms. He closed his eyes, picturing his mom on top of him. Her breasts were just inches from his face and shaking violently with each of his powerful thrusts.
Alexa stood outside his room, her ear pinned to the door as she listened to her brother furiously jacking off. His labored breaths and the sound of his balls slapping against his hand filled the otherwise silent villa. She bit her lower lip as she thought about her brother's thick cock. One hand slid down between her legs and she could feel how wet she was. She desperately wanted to get off but remembered everyone was already waiting for them at breakfast.
She pulled her hand out of her underwear, tasted herself, and then played spoiler. She threw the door open and abruptly jumped on the bed while Chris furiously tugged at his cock.
"C'mon! Get up! We're waiting for you!" She complained, bouncing on the bed to make his task impossible.
"Goddamn it Alexa!" Chris shouted as he tried to steady himself from her movements. "Fine, fine. I'm up."
"Hurry up, jeez. Didn't get enough last night?" Alexa asked as she looked at his shriveling member.
"That's the problem. I can't stop thinking about it, and once I do, poof. He's at full attention." Chris' cock sprang right back to life.
Alexa giggled at her brother's dilemma, "Well, get dressed. We're all waiting for you at breakfast."
Chris groaned as he staggered over to the dresser. Rummaging through the drawers, he settled on a tank top and khaki shorts. He had half a mind to forego clothes altogether but didn't want to spend his day maneuvering a constant hard-on.
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"Could you give your favorite aunt a hand here?" Jenny asked Chris as she struggled to unzip her romper.
"Uhh, sure," he replied as he put down the puzzle he was fiddling with.
He walked over and slowly lifted his hands to the zipper, the blood rushing immediately to his cock at the thought of his aunt naked. As the zipper descended her back, her pale and slightly aged skin peered through the emerging gap. Chris had his suspicions during breakfast, but helping her undress confirmed it. His aunt opted to go without a bra during breakfast.
She shrugged the romper off and it fell to the ground, standing in nothing but a thong and her wedge heels. Chris stepped towards his aunt and wrapped his arms around her, grabbing ahold of her massive breasts and tweaking her nipples.
"Mmm, honey. That feels nice," she purred as his cock pressed against her backside.
Hoping for a morning quickie, Chris began to kiss her neck and moved one hand between her legs. She offered no resistance until his fingers pushed her thong to the side and began to dip into her wet folds.
"Hey now, none of that. Naughty boy." She pulled his hand away and turned around to wag her winger at him, giving him a sly grin.
"I can't help it, you're fucking hot," he replied and shrugged his shoulders.
"Oh, you men. You're all the same. You'd just have sex all day if you could," she chided him and rolled her eyes. "Now, if you really want to fuck me, let's have a date. Me and you, spending some quality time together. Romance me."
"Romance you?" He asked, confused by her request.
"Yeah. Be sweet, show me your sensitive side. Even though I'm your aunt, I'm not just some piece of ass. I want you to make me feel special," she replied as she slipped her wedges off and stepped away from his embrace.
She turned around and placed her hands on her hips. Chris stared at her nude form, his cock ready to burst. First, his sister interrupted his morning time, and now his aunt denied him.
"Right now is exactly what I'm talking about. You're ogling over my tits instead of even talking to me. Use your other head."
Chris bumbled for a moment, trying to think of what to say. "Well, what if..." he tried to think of anything that didn't involve bending her over the bed, "what if we go on a hike? We could even have a picnic out there."
She laughed at his suggestion, "Didn't get very far on the trail, did you?"
He blushed as she teased him for spying on her and his dad, "Yeah, the birds and the bees were just too much."
Jenny chuckled at his comment as she sifted through the dresser for an outfit for their "date." She opted for a simple dark red shirt and a pair of white running shorts that did nothing to hide the black thong she decided on. She didn't plan on anything happening on their excursion, but she couldn't pass up the opportunity to tease her nephew.
"How do I look?" She asked as she gave him a spin.
"Great, even though it's just 'exercise' clothes."
She grabbed her tits through the shirt and sports bra, giving them a firm squeeze, "Ugh, sports bras are always so uncomfortable with the implants. And don't even suggest going braless. I need something to keep you from ogling at me all day."
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Chris and his aunt made their way down the path towards the infamous spot where he played voyeur and stopped.