If you've been following the previous two chapters you'll know what's going on with my family. If not then - To cut a long story short, my sister and I began an incestuous affair during our long vacation from university. Our aunt saw us during a tryst in the summerhouse one afternoon, and she seduced me later that evening after a visit to our local pub. We had just come to the finale of a very energetic fuck when my father burst into the bedroom, catching us as we basked in the post coital glow of our love making.
Although I didn't know it at the moment of my father's entrance, he and Aunt Felicity, his sister, had also been having an incestuous affair.
I'll continue from the moment my father first entered the room:
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Before I could react my disbelieving eyes saw the door swing open, and there in the doorway stood my father, the brother of the woman I'd just filled with my semen. He stood there for a moment, just looking at the scene. His sister lay back, legs spread wide, his son's spunk seeping slowly from her swollen, well fucked pussy, and she made no effort to cover her big titted nakedness.
'Hmmm, hi Jim,' said my aunt, seemingly unconcerned. 'He's a lovely, lovely fuck,' she continued.
I was totally bemused. What was going on?
'Good,' said my dad in reply. 'Now it's my turn.'
He entered the room, unzipping his trousers and pulling his own huge prick from inside.
I was in a state of shock. What the fuck was going on? I'd just been seduced by my aunt, I was already carrying on an affair with my own sister, and now my father was waving his huge, thick veined penis around his sister's bedroom like it was a perfectly normal occurrence. In addition, my aunt appeared to be perfectly used to seeing her brother in a state of intense sexual arousal.
Somewhere deep inside my addled brain I recalled my father's parting words as my aunt and I had left the pub earlier. 'Have fun,' he'd said. I can recall that I'd found his choice of phrase strange at the time, now the pieces fell belatedly into place. Did my father enjoy the same relationship with his sister as I did with mine?
All the evidence suggested that he did.
My aunt moved as my father approached the bed. She anticipated his arrival, and was waiting for him, knelt on all fours, mouth wide open in an invitation for him to feed her his enormous prick. I was rooted to the spot. Caught like a rabbit in the glare of onrushing headlights, and I could only watch in morbid fascination as my dad fed his big cock into his sister's mouth.
Aunt Felicity's lips were stretched tight as she took my father orally. I can only assume that she was well versed in the art of sucking such a monster cock. 'Come here Son,' my father said to me. 'Come on, there's nothing to worry about,' he continued when I failed to react.
'…What…' I replied, too stunned to understand what he'd just said. My prick was shrivelling with the combined effect of spunking deep into my aunt's belly and the shock of my father's entrance. My mind was in a whirl from the day's events. It had been a traumatic 9 hours. Firstly the revelation by my aunt that she'd seen Belinda and myself in the summerhouse, followed by the subsequent seduction, and now the realisation that my father and aunt's own incestuous relationship. Was it any wonder I was dazed and confused?
'Come here Sammy,' Aunt Felicity said, allowing dad's big prick to flop from between her lips. 'Come on baby, I'll tell you what it's all about,' she continued in soft tones. 'We've been wicked, and it's not fair. …Come on.'
My aunt's words seeped slowly into my consciousness and I took a couple of hesitant steps towards the couple by the bed. She pushed my father away and lifted the quilt to thoughtfully cover my nakedness.
'Sit down Sam,' Aunt Felicity said, patting the bed next to her. I did as she indicated and my aunt turned to my father, 'Leave us alone Jim. Let me talk to Sammy alone.'
'Of course,' said my father, somewhat shamefacedly but understanding the mood instantly.
Dad left the room. Aunt Felicity covered her own nakedness and cuddled in close to me. 'I've been very awful towards you Sammy. I'm very, very sorry,' she said pulling me in tighter. 'I saw you with Belinda and I wanted you. …God, how I wanted you.' She sighed and paused for a moment. 'I'm afraid I let my own feelings get in the way of everyone else's,' Aunt Felicity continued. 'I told your father what I'd seen, and I also told him I planned to seduce you.' Her next comment put the pieces into place, just as I'd suspected. 'Your father and I have been together for years. When I saw you and Belinda…' She stopped at that point, but I understood.
…You and dad?' I stammered. You and dad… and me and Lindy…' I was still struggling to make sense of the situation, but the mists were most definitely beginning to clear.
'Yes baby,' Aunt Felicity said quietly. Me and my brother, and you and your sister.' She paused again to let her words sink in. 'It's the same thing, can you understand that.'
I nodded my head. Of course I could understand. Things were a little complicated because of my memories of my mother in the family, but I could understand how one sibling could love another, especially since we were both one half of a twinned couple.
'You do understand, don't you Sammy?' Aunt Felicity sought further clarification.
'Yeah, sure I do.' I said, suddenly returning to near normalcy. 'Sure I do aunty. You love dad like I love Lindy.'
'That's right,' said my aunt with what sounded like relief in her voice. 'I rushed things. I know I should have taken it slowly...' Aunt Felicity was trying to explain her actions to me. 'Your dad knew about my intention to seduce you. We planned a threesome; I love your father, but the thought of having you both… …I got carried away… I let my lust override everything.'
I was beginning to make sense of the situation. Aunt Felicity and my dad had decided to include me in their incestuous relationship. They had planned to add some extra life to their own kinky fucking, but it appeared that Felicity had taken things to the limit too quickly, and now they needed to do some damage limitation. Perhaps I could wrest some power back, perhaps take a little of the control from my crafty aunt.
'I do understand aunty,' I said. 'You and dad are just like Lindy and me. I love my sister, and you love dad. Isn't that right?'