Chapter 9

There was a deplorable accident. I don't know how it happened, but I had a miscarriage. No more problem of children. Aunt Hilda had to call my husband to whom I pretended to be much sicker than I really was. I wanted to keep on staying here, in this house which now pleased me a lot for reasons which I did not understand.

My husband left quickly, as he had some urgent work to do, but he understood very well that I still had to stay on a couple of weeks in the paternal home, in order to recover my strength.

Actually, within a week I was up and about. And about the seventh day, I again felt lascivious pricking of flesh. For a while, I thought that the miscarriage would take away my desires. It did not at all.

It was Saturday afternoon that I noticed the pricking. My aunt and I were shopping, as usually, Saturday evening, she prepared an excellent dinner, as well as on Sunday.

We bought all kinds of provisions, pimento, paprika, apices and other kinds of, bloodwarming condiments. In addition, she bought two bottles of liqueur.

While walking in and out of stores, we were chatting like a couple of girl-friends. I held her arm and pressed her body againstmine.

"You know, aunt, the small beast has again awakened within me. I {eel again the desire to do certain things."

My aunt blushed like a virgin, which made her look adorable to my eyes. How I wanted her mouth, her body, her caresses!

"Yes, but I was above all afraid that something would happen to you, because now I love you like I never loved anybody before. It has become an all-pervading sentiment."

"Because we have so much .sexual pleasure together!"

"Undoubtedly."

Back in the house, we began to work. My father was not due back until eight o'clock, because he was at a business conference. Thus we had the house all to ourselves and could prepare the meal at our ease. Obviously, the first thing I did the moment the door closed behind us, was to throw off my dress. It was summer, and we were hot. Besides, there was the heat of the stove under the casseroles.

From lime to time, my aunt looked al me and came near me. She then embraced me, taking me into her arms. She was becoming tame... Thai was incontestable.

"You are lovely this way, with your shoulders nude," she was telling me. "The way your slip is cut low down enables me to see almost all of your lovely breasts. And, as the slip is also short, I see your long legs and even a portion of your thighs when you bend over. I would have never believed that I could learn to love so the body of a woman... your body... because I would never dare even to thing of the body of another woman. What is possible with you would be impossible with anyone else."

She kissed me on my shoulders, her belly glued to my ass. I began to coo.

"Bite the nape of my neck, aunt. Bite it lightly. It's good."

Then I lifted up my arms, giving her my armpits to kiss. I was so hairy in these places that she could hide her face in my hairs. Finally I murmured:

"You should also take off your dress. You will feel yourself much more at ease."

I thought that she was going to protest.

Therefore I was astonished to see her slip off her dress over her head immediately I took her in my arms and caressed her big tits.

"I love you," I told her. "I want you. I would like to lap you."

However, there was too much work to he done to permit us to let ourselves go. Besides, we were saving our strength. That evening, that night, we would have our good old debauch... the whole night. Ah, how I wanted to come and come again. I could only think of that, while going about the kitchen. And my aunt also, without a doubt, because her cheeks were red and her eyes were brilliant.

I could not stop looking at her lovely nude arms, her full breasts, her legs. And I was remembering her ass and her belly...

Continuing with our tasks, we were talking, exchanging scabrous details.

"I am sure that you are all wet between the legs, aunt. That you're boiling inside... You are lovely... you deserve a good lapping or some good strokes of a prick... a big cock between your thighs. I suppose you've had a man's prick in you, didn't you?"

"It never did me any good," answered she. "I like the other stuff better... You know, when I'm alone... until I come. I am a bitch-a corrupt woman."

"And me, what do you think I am? I am a housewife, but as shameless a one as you will ever find. I have done everything except to play a part in an orgy... And, even in that respect, one day with Gerty I went to a house where we were closed in a room with two men... niggers."

"You have dared to do that?" asked ray aunt, horrified at hearing my confession.

"Gerty knew all about that house. She used to go there to get herself fucked. And she was right! These niggers really have big pricks... Besides, they are vicious. Their cocks stiffen up easily... and they stay that way a long time. You ought to try it, aunt. You are passing away your life without knowing the pleasures..."

I lifted her slip and caressed her mount of Venus, which was pushing out her panties.

"Do you realize what it is, aunt, to have a long, thick prick inside of you? You'll be happy. You'll come like a whore... You'll piss out your cunt when you will feel the rubbing of a prick inside your cunt...'"

"Shut up, Lucy... You're getting me into such a tizzy..."

Finally the dinner was ready. It was seven and a half. We were waiting for the master of the house, sealed in the living-room armchairs, our bathrobes within our reach. But for the time being, I was exposing myself, legs wide open, one tit out of my brassiere. Facing me aunt had crossed her legs and from below I could see the beginning of her asg and her heavy thighs.

"I'd like to throw myself on my knees and spread your legs, aunt dearest..."

"Yes, I know..."

"I would like to lap your cunt... to lap you..."

"How you say it! To lap! You say it in such a succulent way that I almost feel you doing it... that you are at my knees, your head between my legs."

"I would like to jerk you off, to take with you all kinds of obscene positions... just for our own pleasure. I{ I were a man, I'd fuck you in the asshole... By God I would, you please me so. You know, one of the niggers had me from the rear, ll hurt at first hut afterward... Oh, boy! It is even better than plain fucking because, while he's doing it, you can masturbate yourself. It's good, to jerk yourself off while a big prick is fucking you in the asshole."

"Shut up, Lucy! You don't know what you're saying."

"You love my telling you things... you get hot, I can see it. You need to make love. Soon we'll lap each other... in privacy."

When my father finally came in, we just had the time to grab our bathrobes and cover ourselves. Nevertheless, he looked at us with a sly look, as if he suspected something. I saw that be had been drinking. He joked and seemed to be much more at ease than usual. All of a sudden, I found him much more sympathetic. He laughed and told jokes.

Finally we sat down to eat. There was a good atmosphere in the house. We all understood each other. We ate heartily and did not stint on the wine.

Later, my aunt served coffee and placed one of the two bottles of liqueur on the small table between the armchairs. We got ourselves seated comfortably. I turned on the radio, which was playing langorous melodies.

Then there was silence. I knew my evil thoughts, but I would have liked to know the thoughts of the two others. To break the silence, I asked my father whether he did not have some good hooks for us.

He went into the library and came back with three volumes. He kept one. lor bimse\f, gave one to me and one to my aunt. A bizarre smile was on his face.

They were dirty books, with pictures in them. I watched my aunt's expression. She tried to remain expressionless, but I could see by the trembling of her hands that she was excited.

I looked at my father. He was apparently absorbed in his reading. I went toward him and bent over his shoulder. The book he was reading was called: "Lesbian pleasures. "

Twilight was falling. The books were put away. My aunt wanted to light the electricity and pull down the shades, but I protested.

"Let us stay like this," I said. "There is sufficient light for us to drink our liqueur. Besides, the street lamp is giving some light in the room."

My aunt sat down again. We were rather embarrassed, not knowing what to do. My aunt and I were waiting for the moment to go to our room and start getting rid of the excitement accumulated within us by the reading. But we could not think of a reason to give for hurrying away.

Finally 1 spoke up:

"It's hot. If I dared, I'd take off my bathrobe. It's heavy." "Why not?" asked my father. "It's all in the family, as I know you have no dress underneath."

I took off my bathrobe. Then I went to the serving table and poured out a stiff drink of liqueur for my aunt, my father and myself.

"I feel good like that, aunt. You ought to follow my example. We aren't children. Nobody can see us."

"And your father?"

"He'll be indulgent. It's so hot!"

I helped my aunt to take off her bathrobe. Our shoulders gleamed in the twilight. Seated, motionless, we could feel the atmosphere getting heavier. A number of inexpressible things floated in the air above us. I wanted to hare my tits and let myself follow the unhealthy instincts which did not leave me ever nowadays.

"This is comfortable," said my father in a raucous voice. ''Don't you think so, Hilda?"

"Yes, I'm just fine," answered my aunt in a nearly inaudible voice.

I got up from the armchair, approached her and, leaning over her, caressed her nude shoulders. Then I kissed her on the neck.

"You are both beautiful," said my father. "Very beautiful... It's insupportable... to see you like that. However, I would like to sec even more..."

"I would like to he naked," I said.

"Do that. No more underthings," said my father.

"I am going to undress," said aunt Hilda. "No, I am going to begin..." "No, Lucy, your father is here... you can't."

"I shit on it! I want to be naked... to be completely comfortable... to..."

We were naked almost at the game time. My father was in ecstasy

"You are beautiful! This is much more exciting than anything I have ever seen in my books."

"Look bow beautiful she is." I demonstrated my aunt to my father. She was completely nude standing in front of the armchair.

"You love her don't you?"

"Yes, I do... She is truly lovely... I've always loved her."

"Don't say things like that Gregory."

"All three of us are here and closed off from the world. He can't say everything all at once... I am intrigued by this situation... He desires you, can't you see... and you're nude in front of him... oh, incestuous love... how wonderful, how straightforward."

"And you, his daughter... his very flesh and blood... you are naked as well in front of him."

"And I find it marvelous, because I am going to make love to you in front of a very close witness. Nothing will be hidden. I shall let myself go and be debauched as I wished to be and by those whom I love dearly."

"Aunt Hilda, here I am."

I enlaced her with my supple body. Our nudity met in a fleshy clash. I brought my hands up to Hilda's breasts. I caressed them while my lips lingered close to hers. I felt that she was ready for her pleasure ride as well as all the murky things that she might have thought would go with it.

My father was standing back practically in the shadows of the room. Then he dared to stepped forward. He wanted to see us from a different angle. One much closer and much more appropriate to his obscene mind.

My mind quaked and my skin trembled with goose-pimples. It was a special situation and my heart was warm. I thought I was going to pass out from the sexual fever I felt.

"Isn't she grand. You want her don't you? You want to kiss her and fuck her. You want to put all your sperm in her.'''

"Lucy, how can you talk like that?" My aunt intervened.

"Don't he silly. He has been thinking of you all the time. He is in love with you. He's a man, after all. 1 envy both of you. I must admit it."

I pushed my father over to the armchair. He was in the dark but our two bodies shone in the scant light that came from the street. He was able to see us perfectly.

Standing side by side and very close, I placed my hand on my aunt's cunt. She started to bellow like a lioness. It all excited me. My own sex grew wet and liquid dribbled down my right thigh.

"Let me masturbate you my dear aunt."

In fact my finger was already up her snatch, profoundly inserted. She refused to spread her thighs apart in order to play the vicious one.

"I want to do the same... Put your band... Come my love... Let's do it together.

Licentiously, I put my foot on the arm rest of the chair in which my father was sitting. This way he was able to get a better view of my pussy, my hairs, my thighs and ass. I told my aunt to do the same. I helped her arrange herself in a position in which she was throroughly exposed to the bulging eyes of my father.

"That's it. Now we shall masturbate each other under that obscene look of his. Oh, it will do us worlds of good. Go on caress me. Play with me... right here on the button."

"You two bitches." My father had bis say.

"Don't you like us to do this?"

"Yes, I like it... I want to be naked as well as you. Don't I have a right to amuse myself as well?"

"Look how Hilda does it. Isn't she stunning when she makes love? She really needs to... and ofter... She lubricates so much and so quickly."

"I can feel her sperm I can even see it."

"Do you see what a peeker you are?."

Suddenly I fingered my aunt all the more intensely. She fell backwards and lauded on my father. He grasped her to him and would not let her go. He searched her mouth and found it. I saw my aunt's body grow stiff and then slowly grow supple as she gave herself to him. He put his band on her cunt and she didn't back away.

"Hilda, I want you."

His fare was on fire and hit voice was trembling.

"I want to make love to yon. I want to stick my burning prick in you and come inside you like a volcano."

I kept my hand at my own sex and as this talk went on I kept my furnace burning. I was hotter than a firecraker to use a warnout term. I masturbated myself with a wholesome crazy pleasure. This couple made me reek with desire.

My father pushed my aunt away in an effort to get his clothes off. I drew back and had her sit in the armchair. She spread her legs apart and by head burrowed itself between her luscious thighs. I licked the tantalizing region.

I turned around and saw that my father was prepared for action. Right under my nose his huge cock was oscillating making invisible circles in the air.

"Look, aunty dear, what he is going to invest in you.'*

He came nearer. And then he knelt down much as I did and viewed the spot which would soon be his.

"Look at me masturbate in front of you. It is divine... What a superb vice this is... What a toying bitch I am... and I love it."

My father had put Hilda's legs on his shoulders and he was ardently licking her off. She was playing with her breasts, judiciously fingering her nipples.

"Let's all go in the other room where there isn't a dreadful window... Come..." I took the initiative.

Actually I wanted to see them all the better.

I wanted to see them fuck and encourage them with wild words that would singe the pot. And at the same time I wanted to masturbate until their world came to an end.

In the room I was able to see hie body more fully. I was surprised on seeing it. My father wasn't badly built at all and his cock was firmly stretched out. A handsome cock and body that was still muscular and well proportioned.

He stretched out on the bed and we both watched him.

"Play between yourselves. I like that." He asked us humbly.

With the needless go sign he imposed, we drew together like a pair of love flies and soon her mouth was at my oozing cunt. We couldn't help take notice of the man who was glaring at us with mad lust in Bis eyes. This stimulated our act.

"I have to come. It's to much for me. I want to jerk off while you're with him. Go on put yourself on the he<l with him. Make him insert his slippery prick in your cunt. It's terribly large look at it. You're going to be happy... It will be so juicy..."

Aunt Hilda lay down with my father. She seemed to react like a woman who is walking in her sleep and who isn't aware of where she is.

Curved over her, my father kissed her and cuddled her. She finally opened her eyes, pressing him to her and pushing her stomach towards him, she gained contact with the terrific cock.

"Fuck me," she practically yelled.

I put one of my legs up on the bed and continued to show my running pussy in which my finger agitated incessantly. I was only a few inched away from the couple that was welded together.

"Put your prick into her... Go on,., he has been waiting for it for years."

He spread open her legs and placed his member at the opening of her vaginal cavern. Slowly bis instrument disappeared in her wet oyster.

"Fuck her. Make her come like a geyser... Ah, it's so good to watch you two together.

Marvelous, marvelous... What a wonderful feeling to masturbate in front of you."

He moved like someone who, knew how to handle himself in such a situation. I watched his long cylinder pervade the interior. In and out it went with all the duty of love on it.

Never had I seen anything as lovely and soon I was discharging with spits of sperm like a man.

Aunt Hilda started to groan and moan. She was all over her fucker. She gave him her mouth, her tongue and she brought her abdomen into play. Finally, she nutcrakered her lover with her cunt.

When I saw this I came violently. Hilda saw the effect the scene had on me and it stimulated her all the more. They could both look at me. I no longer cared. I was just a dirty beast who was slobbering in the dark.

Everything he was doing with his sister, he knew he would be capable of doing with me. And after all, did it really matter? We were made of the same flesh and blood and the instincts that depraved our bodies were the same.

Aunt Hilda took notice of my state while her lower belly was filed with juice. "Ob, Lucy. What have yon done?...

You've shown everything to.., your father... Oh, Gregory... more... 1 have the impression that you want to come out of me in the opposite end... I'm going to come. Go to it... stronger... Let's come together..'. Sprinkle me with love... Ahhhh, I've come."

She brayed like a mule. There was nothing human in her voice. Then she moaned her arms flung to her side her legs spread open. Courage soon came back, and she smiled.

"Oh, how wonderful to make love. How have I ever been able to do without it?"

A drip of come rolled from the head of the prick and Hilda was quick to lap it up . I watched her suck him off and I was almost jealous of their happiness together.

However the cock grew limp inspite of the caresses. But it was marvelous being &o close to a couple who had reaped the harvest of the splendors of love.

I was nude and standing by the mirror noticing this couple who were satisfied... for the moment.