There was Rachel, strapped to a St. Andrews Cross with nipple clamps and labia clamps, and a mechanical vibrator pumping in and out of her pussy. She looked like she was enjoying the hell out of it when another person stepped in and pulled the vibrator out. Rachel wailed and cried and begged for it back. The camera focus pulled back to a wider view as the other person came back into the frame. It was a woman with a strap on dildo; she moved up to Rachel and slid the dildo in with a lot of anger and force, enough to lift Rachel slightly in her bindings. Rachel kept shaking her head back and forth and screaming “NO!” As the fucking continued, a man stepped in behind the woman with the strap on and spread her cheeks. When the woman turned around to look at him, I had to stop the disc and back it up and play it again to be sure I saw who I think I saw. Holy shit: That’s Aunt Christina, and she’s fucking my mom with a strap on! Two days ago, this would have probably freaked me out beyond belief, but now…well…here we are.
I let the recording play a while longer, then I nearly crapped myself. I backed up again and hit play until I saw the frame I needed then hit pause. There it was; the man in the porno was wearing a mask, but the tattoo on his arm as he reached up to grab Crissy’s tits was unmistakable. The Corps doesn’t let just anybody get Force Recon tattoos. My old man was fucking my mom’s sister in the ass while she fucked Rachel. This was a sex video with my Aunt Christina and my parents. Knowledge truly is Power.
I just scanned some of the other files in mom’s folder mostly just her and the old man fucking each other around the house. There were a couple of videos of Rachel and Christina fucking each other in different rooms in the house. I have to admit it, they were HOT together. I did find one though that was just Rachel lying on her bed jamming a dildo in and out of her cunt. This went on for a while then she rolled over face down on the bed and slid the dildo back into her twat. Jesus she had a butt plug in with a tail on it. Wow, she was into some cool shit!!
I closed Rachel’s folder and moved on to Christina’s. Many of the files here were duplicates of the one’s in the Rachel folder. A few that looked like they were taken by Crissy herself with a different partner; different places and positions around the house and the property. Wait, that’s not Crissy making the recordings, these were from the security cameras that the old man installed around the property. One of them was in the garage with a dark skinned woman that I didn’t recognize hanging handcuffed and chained to one of dad’s engine lifts. She fucked and punished the woman for almost an hour until they both came all over themselves. There was indeed a lot of power here.
The last folder was Sarah’s. There were only a couple of files in the folder, but there was one labeled ‘David’s Graduation’, so I opened it. The video was of Aunt Sarah, by herself in the kitchen, really drunk talking to dad on camera. She talked about her husband and how many times she’d called the cops on him in the previous year, how glad she was that Rachel had dad and me. And finally how if she thought she could get away with it, she’d love to fuck little Davey’s brains out.
What?!?
Dad just laughed, and moved the camera away. Dad panned and scanned the party then came back to Aunt Sarah, but she was gone. He moved slowly around the party with the camera, and I realized that this was my high school graduation party. I remember where I was, because I had puked my guts out into the pool, then passed out on the patio. It was clear, because dad had video of me puking into the shallow end. He used it to get me to clean the pool with a huge hangover. Dad had let me get my drink on to celebrate my graduating high school at 16. I’ve never been that drunk again, ever!
He moved around the house with the camera and out onto the patio. He moved slowly and quietly around the patio furniture and there was Sarah pulling my dick out of my pants and starting to suck on it. Dad backed up and used the zoom to get closer, and let her work her do her thing. I came in my sleep then she cleaned me up, put me away and got up to go back into the party. She didn’t seem to notice dad with the camera; did I mention that she was really drunk?
That was the end of the video, so I closed the window and ejected the DVD. I sat back and thought about graduation night. I remember dreaming about Aunt Sarah blowing me that night, but I just chalked it up to being really drunk, and being a sick fuck for wanting to have sex with my Mom’s sister. But it wasn’t the first or last time that I dreamt about or thought of having sex with one of Rachel’s sisters. Clearly Aunt Sarah didn’t remember any of it either, since she acted like she tasted my cock for the first time today. My life, it is a-changing.
I was putting the discs back in the envelope and noticed a small slip of paper in the bottom of it. I reached in and pulled it out. It read: “They don’t know”. Wow, this is powerful shit. I put the envelope in my high school stash spot; the one that every teenage kid has to keep their private shit away from their parent’s prying eyes, then went to get mom and Sarah.
When I got to the Master Bathroom, I heard moaning and splashing. I stuck my head in the door and saw Sarah facing the wrong way with her legs spread and hanging down on either side of the tub, and her arms behind her on the tub’s edge to keep her supported upright. Mom was sitting in the tub facing Sarah’s crotch shaving her pussy. She had shoved a dildo into Sarah’s cunt to keep her on the edge of cumming while she shaved her.
“Hi guys!”
“Hi Davey!” Aunt Sarah twitched a little, but calmed down and rolled with it after her initial reaction. “Your mom was telling me about her shaved pussy, so I asked her to help me clean mine up…smooth as a newborn’s ass.” Her voice was more than a little breathy.
“Cool, but mom, you need to finish shaving her and finish her off so we can go.”
“Done with the razor, Davey will you put this on the sink, please?”
I took the razor and put it on the sink. When I turned around, Rachel had her face buried in Sarah’s cunt and a finger shoved up her ass. Combined with the dildo, I knew it wouldn’t take long, but I couldn’t resist, especially after the video, so I went over and took one of Sarah’s breasts in my mouth and sucked on it as hard as I could while I reached over to the other one and pinched and rolled the nipple. Sarah reached up and wrapped her arms around me and screamed out her orgasm.
“Fuuuuuck!!!” was all that came out.
She pulled her legs back into the tub and I let her down slowly into the water. She let go of me and grabbed the sides of the tub for support. I went to the other end of the tub and reached down and took the soap and started covering Rachel’s tits with it. She was masturbating with both hands shoving the dildo she’d had up inside Sarah in and out of her pussy, so I soaped up my hands and grabbed her breasts rubbing and squeezing while she brought herself off. It didn’t’ take long before she moaned and pushed back on the tub and rode her orgasm, looking Sarah in the eyes while she finished herself off.
I looked up and Aunt Sarah was watching with a serious lust in her eyes.
“We need to get moving, you two, so get dressed and we’ll revisit this later this evening, what say?”
“Fine. You’re a party pooper you know that?!” Rachel wasn’t really mad, but it sounded good.
Sarah just started giggling, as she and mom got out of the bath and headed to the shower. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around Sarah and held her enveloped in my arms far enough from the shower that Rachel couldn’t really hear us while she rinsed the bubble bath off her beautiful body.
“You just don’t want us getting distracted!”
“I’ve got no problem with distractions, Aunt Sarah. In fact, I wanted to check on your clean shave.” I reached down and slipped my hand inside the towel and cupped her now bare pussy with my hand. I let my middle finger slide down her slit and into her warm, wet pussy. She leaned back into me and moaned as she grew close to another orgasm. “The other reason I stopped you was because I also want you to just watch her. See her the way that I see her. She’s beautiful isn’t she?”
“Ungh…Yes, she is.” She closed her eyes and leaned her head back onto my chest, as I slid another finger into her pussy and increased my pace.
“Ohhh…God that feels amazing! I’m close, Davey!”
“Hold on Sarah, I don’t want you to cum yet.”
“Ungh…ungh!!!”
I moved around beside her as I slipped a third finger into Sarah’s pussy and kept pumping.
“She loves you Sarah, and seeing you two together, you play well off each other’s strengths. You complement each other very well. The ways that close sisters should. The times you two are together are the only times that I’ve seen you actually relax, Sarah.”
“It’s…easy… to…do…with…her. Davey can I cum now
“Yes Sarah, you can cum now.”
“Oh…my…God!!!” Sarah spasmed and leaned into me for support as her knees started to buckle.
When she had recovered some of her leg stability I moved behind her again and hugged her as she said,
“Do you know that I’ve always thought Rachel was beautiful? I thought she was my mom until I was about 7, it seemed like mom was always healing up and dad, well you know about him. Then after they died, I really wanted her to be my mom, she was so cool.”
“In a way, she was your mom. She took care of you, tried to protect you, and did her best to look out for you wherever she could. She worries about you, and wants you to be safe and contented with your life. She wants you to be here with us every bit as much as I do. You’ll have a loving, safe place here; a sanctuary with us whenever you want it, and for as long as you want to be here with us. You know that right?”
Sarah leaned back into me, closed her eyes and let the tears flow quietly down her face.
“I’m sorry Aunt Sarah; I didn’t mean to make you cry!”
“It’s okay David, I’ve just never could have dared hope that you felt that way about me. I thought I was a freak and a pervert for thinking about my sister’s kid the way I do. I know that Rachel loves me, but I was always terrified that she would turn me away because of my feelings. I’ve always wanted to be around her since I was little, and she took care of me and Crissy. I’ve had countless wet dreams and fantasies about her and you for a long time. These are tears for finally finding a home that will be filled with love and safety. I want that for a change. Want it with all my being.”
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