I went to the bathroom to freshen up, put on a summer dress so I could enjoy this beautiful day and try to get a tan on. It was a cute little dress my aunt had given me for my 18th birthday and it complimented me well. It was a pale blue halter top dress made of flowing fabric. It covered me up to my neck but the shoulders were bare and it was mid-length which was 'appropriate' yet comfortable.
I went down to the kitchen certain to find my uncle, aunt and cousins but instead there were about 2 dozen farm-hands sitting at the huge table. When I entered the room they turned around and one of the men said:
-Hey there, you Miss Lily?
-Yes, yes I am.
-Your Uncle's right, you are a pretty little thing and he winked at me.
-Thank you! Where is my Uncle?
-At lunch time, the help eats in this kitchen and the owners eat in the veranda Miss. Go straight ahead and then turn right. It's at the end of the long hall.
-Thanks.
He looked at me and gave me another wink and the other men said ''Bye Miss Lily'' in unison. It was really weird. If I had known, I would have taken the stairs at the other end of the second floor and would not have to go through this hoard of weird male specimen.
The mansion was gigantic. I made a mental note to ask if they had a map of the quarters so I could find myself and laughed at the absurdity of the thought. As I was approaching I heard voices in a room on my right. I think I could see what appeared to be a veranda, straight ahead but curiosity got the best of me and I approached the room. It looked like a second kitchen. It made more sense now that we would have lunch here if they had another kitchen near the veranda. But I digress.
The kitchen entrance had doors like in a professional restaurant kitchen. You know, those push doors with windows at the top? I was about to push and enter the kitchen when I heard a loud female moaning; I stopped in my tracks and on the tip of my toes I sneaked to see what was happening.
My beautiful Aunt Leslie was standing up facing towards me with her long skirt rolled up above her waist. She had no panties and her pussy was not completely hairy. It was shaved except for a tin vertical line right above her slit which made it look longer. She was leaning on my Uncle Joe and it was clear that he had fingers in her and the thumb was rubbing her clitoris.
-That feels so good baby. Fuck me harder. I really need this, make me come baby!
Uncle Joe's face illuminated. Gosh he was handsome, kind of looked like my Dad but he was taller with a larger frame than Daddy. He was like a sexy farmer; one that worked out and had a killer body. He looked like a giant compared to her. With one hand on her pussy he let go of her breasts and held her by the waist and started lifting her off the ground, up and down, up and down while finger fucking her.
-This feels so good. Yes yes...
She was panting rapidly. He was so strong that she looked like a rag doll in his strong arms. When she came, body arching, toes curled sideways; he stopped the up and down motion, held her pussy tight, fingers still inserted and rolling his huge thumb over her little bud of pleasure until she stopped shaking and told him ''I love you baby''.
-I love you too Les.
He put her on the ground, let her skirt fall and kissed her; with tenderness and love. I was confused, turned on and charmed all at the same time. I had resisted touching myself but my pussy was on fire and as I was about to go find a place to relieve myself, I heard Michelle's voice behind me say:
-They are adorable together aren't they?
I shivered as if caught in the act, and in a way I was.
-Oh God. I am so embarrassed I said. I was lost, took the wrong turn and then froze in place. I just got here. I swear.
Michelle smiled with that beautiful smile of hers, took me by the arm and led me to the veranda.
-It's ok Lily. Sex is a beautiful thing. Around here, we are an affectionate bunch. There is no need to feel embarrassed. Have you ever been fucked Lily?
-You mean make love? Oh God no!
She laughed and said:
-You can get fucked without being in love little cousin. Sex feels amazing and it makes you feel empowered. How old are you?
-I just turned 18.
-Really? And no sex? I thought you were much younger. I mean...
-Yeah I know, I look like a little kid. That's because, well I'm very inexperienced. I didn't want to share that I had felt my first orgasm only a few days ago at the expert hand of my grandpa. I had promised him to keep it a secret and I would not share it with anyone.
I was feeling comfortable talking with her. She had not judged me when I was watching her parents have sex. In fact she had made me feel like all this was normal. It was really helping me deal with this internal shame I was feeling. Looking at this family, I could see that no matter how perverse some of their actions "may seem", they really cared for each other. That's not the way I was raised.
We arrived on the veranda and the first thing that caught my eyes was the magnificence of the view. It was truly a magical place. The table was set beautifully with white Lilies (how appropriate). We were the first ones there and there were name tags on each assigned seats. Mom always makes a fuss with Sunday brunch; she arranged it so you would be seating next to the 2 people you haven't met yet.
I was at one end of the table facing my Uncle Joe. Next to him were sitting Aunt Leslie on his right and Michelle on his left. On my left was Mike and on my right was Max.
Wow. I didn't expect to see Max again. Was it the same Max or a different one? I started stressing out. I needed to play it cool and not let them know that I had spied on him and Uncle Joe. All I could think of now was his gorgeous face, his long slick penis and v-shape pubic area. I couldn't believe Michelle shared her boyfriend with her Dad! I mean, come on. Maybe she didn't know? It was none of my business. I would look and act normal. I could do this.
The guests arrived within minutes and sure enough, that was Joe's Max and they all acted as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. We all exchanged hugs and kisses on the cheeks, I was introduced to the rest of the family and the cook served us lunch. Aunt Leslie told Mike he should have worn a shirt at the table. Mike justified his sexy partial nudity with the cast and all; he felt it was more effort than necessary.
Everything seemed pretty normal. Mike was telling Max that they had removed his partial body cast as well as the one on the left arm because they were healed but the right arm was not completely set and he would have to keep it for another 2 weeks. He had fallen off the bull on his right side and the arm had been fractured in numerous bones. He was trying to eat by himself but it was obvious he was useless with his left hand so Aunt Leslie fed him anything that required a fork or a spoon.
At one point, since I was sitting on Michael's other side, she asked me if I could please take over and feed my cousin his dessert so she could finish her meal and of course, I said I would be pleased to do so.
He looked like I would qualify today as an amazing specimen. The smell of his skin alone was infectious. Because I am right handed as well and he was on my left he turned his chairs and asked me to do the same, this way we would face each other. Since I'm rather short, the position didn't help and I was about to stand up when Max got up, pushed my chair further which resulted in our legs being intertwined and he said '' there you go, problem fixed''! I got a chill and I am positive he noticed because he smirked for a second.
The dessert was a scrumptious lemon layered cake. I had taken a bite already and it was fluffy, sweet and tart. I asked him if he wanted a bite; he smiled, nodded and opened his mouth. I fed him a bite of the cake and he went yum...and licked his lips, slowly, almost provocatively while looking directly at me and said "it's good isn't it?"
I nodded in approval and fed him another bite. This one had more icing on it and some of it fell on his chest. He looked at me and said:
-Won't you clean up your mess little girl?
-First I am not a little girl and second, of course I will. I looked to see if there were any napkins but obviously who ever had set the table had forgotten to bring them. Everyone was chatting it up as if nothing else was going on.
Mike looked at me and said:
-What are you waiting for Lil...Lily?
Impulsively I took my finger, removed the icing from his glistening, toned body and licked it. He went:
-Hum...I like that. But you could have licked it off me you know. My heart was beating in my chest and instead of looking at him I was looking down and could not help but notice the bump in his jeans. I felt a tingling in my pussy. I must have turned beet red because he started laughing and everyone stopped talking.
-What's going on asked Uncle Joe?
-Nothing Dad, just teasing my little cousin and he winked at me.
