Weren’t they embarrassed at all?
Then there was Anna. That girl! She seemed to be interested in Thomas and had some sort of strange arrangement with Rhea. What exactly was going on between her, her sister, and her nephew?
Didn’t they know what they were doing was incest?
Beth shook her head as she admired herself in the mirror. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her breasts were perky 34 B-cup teardrops with rosy pink nipples only a little larger than half-dollars. She loved her breasts. They were the perfect size. It made it easy to not have to wear bras. And when she did, her bras were tiny filmy things made to adorn her pert tits, not to actually give her any support.
Checking herself out in the mirror, she smirked as she reached behind her back and unfastened the black lace garter belt riding low on her hips. Slowly she let it slide down the gentle slope of her flawless, chestnut-colored, lower belly. Its sensually silky lace caressed her skin before brushing across her thickly forested landing strip of dark brown pubes.
She wished she wasn’t so bushy. She had seen other women with almost prepubescent patches of pubic growth. Hers was not. Her densely arboraceous pubes were nearly 2 inches long, and bone straight. However, one thing she did like was that they were as soft as silk. That was the only reason that she currently left her pubic mound decorated with a 1-inch by 3-inch long strip. Everything else, she had removed long ago via electrolysis.
Pushing her garter belt over her hips she let it fall to dangle between her knees as she pushed her thigh-high stockings down her thighs. Tossing her buttocks-length, dark brown hair over her right shoulder, she stepped out of her stockings before leaving them on top of her skirt. When she looked at herself in the mirror once more she was completely naked. Daniel just loved it when she didn’t wear panties. Honestly, though, she liked it too. It always made her feel so naughty.
Taking a deep breath, she gave her reflection a confident smile, then turned and left Emma’s room. She was buck ass naked now. She could run into any one of the children, and yet, she didn’t care. As a matter of fact, she found the whole idea of being seen–of being found out–highly arousing and erotic. She wasn’t sure if the cool air in the house was goosing her chestnut-colored, medium brown flesh, or if it was the thought that Thomas, Rhea, Anna, or Emma could walk out right now and catch her in nothing but her skin.
Despite the thrill of possibly getting caught she reached the sliding door and proceeded to walk around the porch until she came to the hot tub room and opened the door to find Annalee and Amanda straddling Damien. Annalee had her brother’s dick ensconced in her cunt while Amanda was sitting on her cousin’s face.
Looking over Thelma, she raised herself from sucking off her brother and fully sat on his face, burying him beneath her pussy and fat ass cheeks while she purred, “Hey Aunt Beth, why don’t you come in. We left you a seat right here on Ben’s dick. That’s what you want, isn’t it Aunt Beth?”
‘Oh hell!’ Beth thought to herself, They’ve figured me out!’
Smiling impishly, she strode inside and locked the door behind her. Striding around the hot tub, she quickly stepped over Ben so that she was straddling him and got down on her knees. Grabbing his throbbing dick, she guided him to her pussy and lowered herself down so that only his head disappeared between her labia. The tip was just inside the mouth of her vagina when she said, “I assume you think I’m cheating on your uncle.”
The purposefully neutral look Thelma returned spoke volumes. Beth nodded as she said, “I thought so. Well, I’m not. Daniel and I have been married for fourteen years, but you all know this already. And I’m sure you’ve all noticed that we haven’t had kids either, and not for a lack of trying.”
Still, there was no response from Thelma, Annalee, or Amanda, so Beth continued, “We don’t have the money for IVF, and we don’t want to adopt. Donor sperm is an option but we really want the kid to be ours genetically. So, Daniel has given me permission to pick a relative of his and have sex with them until I’m sure I get pregnant. I will also go home and have sex with him. Tonight, I’ve chosen Damien and Ben. This way when I get pregnant it will feel, and appear as if Daniel got me pregnant.”
“Why both Damien and Ben,” Annalee asked.
“Yeah, why not just fuck one of them until you get pregnant,” Amanda added, “I mean, at least that way you know who the father is.”
“I think that is what she’s trying to avoid,” Thelma answered as Beth nodded before relaxing her thighs and lowering herself down Ben’s babymaker.
“Precisely,” She moaned as Ben’s cock stretched her vagina around his girth, “It wasn’t something Daniel thought of, but I did. This way I can’t become emotionally attracted to the father of my baby since we both know Daniel can’t get me pregnant.”
What Beth didn’t admit to was that Rhea wasn’t the only woman in the house that had a fetish for younger men. It was something she discovered about herself only recently since turning thirty.
This year she turned thirty-two. Daniel was thirty-four. Their age gap wasn’t bad. Daniel still rocked her world between the sheets, but after waiting four years before starting a family, it was a shock to find out that they couldn’t conceive. It took another four years and Beth coming home from the fertility specialist with papers proving that she was as fertile as a rabbit before Daniel would admit there was a problem.
They weren’t rich like Thomas, and Daniel was too prideful to ask for a loan, so IVF was completely off the table. That left donor sperm or adoption, and while she was all for donor sperm Daniel was not. So, for a while, they talked about adoption but decided against that as well. Beth wanted her own flesh and blood children and Daniel knew it. So, some sort of compromise had to be reached.
The years passed by until finally, Beth resigned herself to the fact that she wasn’t ever going to have children of her own. Their love life was still good, thank god! If he had given up or stopped making love to her she would have cheated or left years ago. However, in her searches through the internet for answers or options, she came across various porn and erotic literature websites, and once she started reading the cuckold, cheating wife, Hotwife, and incest stories she was hooked.
Now she had a full-blown fetish. If she had known she would find the idea of young stallions breeding her so appealing, she probably wouldn’t have married Daniel. Then again, having been eighteen when she married him, if she had known she liked younger men then that would have put her desired lovers around the age of ten.
No!
That would not have worked out at all!
So, maybe it was for the best that she didn’t realize her fetish until she was old enough that the younger men she wanted between her legs and inseminating her womb would be eighteen to their early to mid-twenties. To be honest, even if Daniel hadn’t suggested that she seduce one of his nephews as a donor, she probably would have done it anyway. And, she wanted more than just one child, so she was going to do this again and again and again.
It didn’t help that she just couldn’t get Damian and Benjamin’s tight eighteen-year-old bodies out of her mind. Or, the idea of what it would feel like to have their lithe frames between her thighs and their dicks balls deep in her cunt. Or, how it would feel to have them spurting their virile spunk deep inside her womb over and over and over again. Supposedly, from all the erotica she had read, young men could cum over and over again without ever going flaccid.
It was a good thing it was cold outside the hot tub because she suddenly felt a heatwave radiate from her womb and wash over her. She gave a little gasp as the euphoria of her fantasies tingled her mind and her womb, and she couldn’t help but wonder if in her excitement she had just ovulated.
Beth began grinding her pussy on Ben’s dick like the professional wife she was. After fourteen years of marriage, and having sex at least twice a day if not as many as ten times on weekends, having her in the room fucking Ben was like inviting a Harvard professor into elementary science class to explain chemistry.
Amanda and Thelma watched attentively while Annalee began adjusting her rhythm and technique immediately. Before long Damien and Ben were both howling into Amanda and Thelma’s pussies as their dicks exploded cum deep inside Annalee and Beth.
It was Beth’s turn then to be surprised as she watched Annalee as she was forced into climaxing as Damien painted her insides with his semen. Then a few minutes later she felt Ben cum inside her again just as she was finally ready to climax herself.
Once she was rested she looked over at Annalee and asked, “Do you mind swapping with me?”
Annalee agreed and soon Beth was grinding her pussy on Damien’s dick until he filled her womb with seed twice over.
With the initial frenzy over they finally slid into the hot tub and Thelma and Amanda sat in Damien and Ben’s laps and let them play with their breasts while everyone took a break. It wasn’t long though before the girls were taking turns fucking the boys until Beth finally suggested that they retire to Emma’s room.
—-(!)—-
Rhea was as giddy as a schoolgirl as she led her son into his master bedroom. With a broad smile, she looked around the room to see that it was lived in. The bed was rumpled from the younger kids playing as they watched their movies earlier in the evening. The curtains were wide open, allowing the sun to shine in the morning and giving a view of the beach. She didn’t care. Inwardly she shrugged off the lack of privacy. If anyone wanted to peep at her making love to her son, then let them!
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