Chapter 3
Frank Hinton didn't even bother to ask his sons why they had been fighting. As far as he was concerned, it would have just complicated matters. Frank had his own idea about what was the underlying problem, not just between Tom and Ray, but with the whole family. And it was an ongoing thing, not just some momentary disagreement.
"This damned outfit needs a woman's touch, that's all there is to it," Frank summed up his feelings the night after the fight, speaking directly to the bottle of Kentucky bourbon that was his sole companion during his best bouts of thinking. "I've known it for a long time, but just never got around to doing anything about it."
Frank had been without a woman since his wife had died during Carol's birth. Since then he had tried to be both father and mother to his large family. Now, at last, he admitted to himself that he needed help.
His decision made, Frank mulled over the possibilities. An immediate problem was that he didn't know any decent women. When he needed some female spice in his life he always went to whores. And the thought of courting any of the local widows, divorcees or old maids put him in a cold sweat. When it came to moving in respectable social circles, he was sorely out of practice.
Next he considered hiring a housekeeper from some agency. But he was a man of modest means, and he quickly rejected the notion as too expensive.
Which left him one other alternative. He decided to follow up on it and call his sister, Jane. * * * Jane Hinton was using her maiden name again, between husbands, when she arrived in town to give her brother Frank a hand at running his house. The whole family met her at the station, and whatever doubts she had # had about agreeing to come vanished. Her handsome nephews were the reason for that. They were such nice young men. And Jane was especially fond of nice young men.
She immediately took to calling them her boys. They fell all over themselves, trying to please their Aunt Jane. And why not? She was all charm, and if not a classic beauty, close enough for it not to make any difference. From the minute she appeared, she was the center of attention.
Which left her teenaged niece on the outside, looking in. With her aunt's arrival, Carol was not the only female in the house for the first time since she had been born. She didn't like it a bit.
But there was nothing Carol could do about it. To have openly complained about her aunt would have turned the rest of the family against her.
To make things even more irritating for Carol, she hadn't been fucked since the night Tom had discovered her with Ray. Her brothers had apparently decided something with their fight, neither of them would touch her again.
Other boys her age didn't interest Carol anymore. The lure of incest had claimed her. So, until she got her act together again, it was back to the dildo. When her frustration built to the boiling point, she would fuck herself with a vengeance, trying to blot everything from her mind. Always, though, Carol ended up fantasizing that one of her brothers was fucking her. She wound up more frustrated than ever.
Then, one night, fate took another of its unpredictable twists. For once, Carol was glad to be on the sidelines, watching silently, while her aunt got all the attention. What she saw changed everything.
The rest of the family had gone into town. Carol thought she would have the house to herself past midnight. She was planning a session with the dildo. Something a lot more interesting came up.
And, for some reason, Carol sensed it right from the very beginning. She turned off the lights and pretended to be asleep right after she heard the car coming up the road toward the farm.
Their voices carried from outside, blown by the evening breeze. Carol recognized them as belonging to her aunt Jane and her oldest brother, Teddy. The conversation had to do with Jane not feeling well. Teddy had brought her home. He was helping her up the walk.
"Really, Teddy, you're an absolute dear, but I'll be all right," Jane said as they entered the house. "Why don't you go back with the others and have a good time? I can take care of myself."
"Not until you're in bed, Aunt Jane," Teddy insisted.
"You're so thoughtful, Teddy . . . oops!"
There had been a thump. Carol realized her aunt must have fallen, because now her brother was apparently helping her up. Then he got her to her room. Carol heard the mattress springs squeak when Teddy laid Jane on the bed. Their voices carried more clearly than before.
"I still feel faint," Jane told her nephew. "It's too hot in here for me. Could you help me out of my dress, Teddy, like a darling?"
"Sure, Aunt Jane."
Carol's curiosity really perked up at this. No longer content to merely listen, she stole down the hall. Her aunt's door was ajar just enough to see inside, without being seen in return. Hiding in the darkness, Carol took a look.
Teddy was leaning over the bed, unbuttoning the front of Jane's dress. She had large tits. With no bra to hold them in check, they suddenly spilled out in front of her surprised nephew's face.
"Ahh, that feels "much better," Jane sighed.
"I, uh, I'd better go now," Teddy mumbled, backing away from the bed. But he froze when his aunt slipped out of her dress entirely. Panties were no more a part of her wardrobe than a bra had been. She was stark naked.
"I love being nude," Jane cooed. "It makes me feel so free."
Jane shook her head, and her long, blonde hair danced over her shoulders. She drew her knees up under tits, causing her golden cunt to peek from between her raised thighs.
"I . . . I shouldn't be seeing you like this," Teddy stammered. "Really, I've got to go."
But he didn't budge an inch. The telltale bulge at the crotch of his jeans was even obvious to Carol, eavesdropping from all the way across the room.
"Maybe," Jane suggested to her nephew, "you'd feel more comfortable if we evened things up."
Teddy asked her what she meant. She calmly asked him to take his clothes off, too.
Teddy answered that he just couldn't. If he was shy, Jane told him, why, she'd just get up and help him strip.
And then she was there, standing before him, hypnotizing him with her bare body, while she reached down and loosened his pants. Down they came, along with his shorts. Jane dropped onto her knees. Teddy's throbbing hard-on was right in her face.
"I'm afraid you'll just have to take your shirt off all by yourself," Jane purred at her wide-eyed nephew. "I'm going to be too busy sucking your prick to finish undressing you."
Then she lowered her mouth to Teddy's swollen cockhead. Her lips parted and her tongue flicked out for a taste. She followed it with a kiss which made her nephew's long prick shiver from the tip to the root.
'Mmmmmmm, what a sweet, young cock," Jane sighed. "My favorite kind."
She took his prickhead into her mouth, and she gave it a slurping pull. Her fingers were around Teddy's balls, squeezing them, as she began slowly inching her soft lips down the rigid shaft of his cock.
"God, Aunt Jane," Teddy gulped while his fuckshaft gradually disappeared into the mouth of his father's sister. "Are you sure this is what you want to be doing?"
"The last time I checked, nobody had a gun to my head," Jane teased.
"I just mean, you know, what if somebody finds out?"
"I won't tell if you don't," Jane answered. Then she quit talking and doubled her suction. The next thing Teddy knew, she had swallowed his entire cock.
"Guess we might be able to get away with it," Teddy whispered hopefully while his aunt deep-throated his prick. "Nobody's home but Sis, and she's asleep. If we're quiet, yeah, there's probably nothing to worry about."
Carol had never seen a blowjob in progress before. She was pleased to notice that her aunt's expert technique was not that much different than her own attempts at cocksucking.
"Wonder how long it'll take her to make Teddy come," Carol murmured under her breath while she followed the action.
Teddy couldn't keep still. His hips were rolling. He held his aunt's head, guiding her movements to match the rhythmic thrusts of his prick, fucking Jane in the mouth.
"Oh, yes, he's going to come," Carol sighed with anticipation. "Aunt Jane'll get all the jizz she can handle."
On cue, Teddy grunted to Jane: "My cock's ready to unload."
Both Teddy and his eavesdropping sister assumed that their aunt would drink the torrent of cum. However, Jane had her own special way of dealing with a climaxing cock.
Just as her nephew's prick began erupting, Jane removed it from her mouth. She aimed the spurting head at her chest and took spurt after spurt of hot cream across her large tits.
When Teddy's cock slowed to a dribble, Jane clasped it with her tits and titfucked every spare drop of jizz she could coax out to the surface. By the time she was finished, her tits were slimy with cum. Globs of it dangled from her stiff nipples.
"God, Aunt Jane," Teddy panted. "You're just about the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
"Only 'just about'?" Jane teased.
"Aw, you know what I mean," Teddy said, his voice cracking.
"Mmmm, yes, I think I do," Jane purred, looking straight at her nephew's dripping cock. "When a prick stays as hard as yours after coming so much, it tells a woman all she needs to know about what her man thinks of her."
"Can I fuck you, Aunt Jane?" Teddy anxiously asked.
"You even had to ask?" Jane chuckled.
She returned to the bed, kneeled on the mattress and rested her head on a pillow.
"I like it from behind," she told her nephew. "It makes a cock go into my cunt deeper than any other way of fucking. That's why animals get it on that way."
She spread her thighs, posing like a bitch in heat. Then she reached back to spread her pussy lips wide open, "Fuck me!" she called to her nephew.
Teddy came to her with his cock in his hand. He slipped his prickhead inside her waiting pussy, then pushed. Jane's moist cunt squished as it was abruptly filled with hard, young prick.
"So far, so good," Jane moaned in response. "Now move it. Slide that big prick of yours in and out in my pussy, Teddy. I'll keep my cunt so tight, you'll feel it all the way down to your toes."
Teddy put his hands on his aunt's ass, then rocked himself back and forth. The friction between cock and cunt grabbed hold, leaving both partners temporarily breathless.
Also breathless was the eavesdropping Carol. Just as she had never witnessed a blowjob before tonight, this was also the first time she had ever seen two people fucking. As far as she was concerned, her aunt and brother were nothing short of poetry in motion.
"I think I could come just watching them," Carol moaned softly.
The girl's hand had automatically strayed between her legs. She wore slacks, but now they were unzipped. Her fingers slid inside her panties, and she rubbed her pulsating cunt. She was wet, warm and sticky down there as she began fingerfucking herself.
When she felt the tingling buzz at the core of her cunt, Carol realized that she really was going to climax. It made her feel like she was an active part of the action in the bedroom.
"Come along with me, Aunt Jane," Carol whispered. "It'll be so good if we can come together."
"Oh, yes, I'm coming," Jane moaned, as though she were answering Carol. "Coming right now."
Carol's own climax now blazed. She and her aunt joined in orgasmic bliss from opposite sides of the room. Through it all, Jane kept her eyes trained on the door. And directly behind that door, Carol kept her fingers moving in her pussy to the same rhythm as her brother's cock-thrusts her aunt's cunt.
When Jane stopped coming, she abruptly looked away from the door. Carol's orgasm also ended the instant her aunt's gaze shifted. It was as though a magic spell had been broken. Carol started to feel uncomfortable. Withdrawing her sticky fingers from her cunt, she started to back away from the door.
"Maybe Aunt Jane really saw me," she choked to herself. "I was pretty out of it. Maybe I went too far."
Carol had scared herself so much, by then, that she was ready to leave. But she could not resist one last peek inside the bedroom, where her aunt and brother were still fucking. It was enough to keep her there.
Now Teddy was the one getting ready to come. Nothing else could account for his jackhammer cock-thrusts in his aunt's cunt. He dog-fucked her faster and faster, his prick almost a blur.
"Gonna do it," he grunted to his aunt. "Flood your pussy with jizz."
"Shoot it into me, stud!" Jane urged.
She rocked back on her knees when Teddy buried his prick in her cunt. He twisted his cockmeat around inside her with rolling lunges. Teddy's balls jumped and bulged at the root of his wedged fuckshaft.
"Come, Teddy, come," Jane moaned.
"Ooooh, what a trip!" Teddy gasped as his cock erupted in his aunt's pussy. "Gonna cream my fucking balls wrongside-out! What a load I'm putting into your cunt!"
"Where, you're telling me," Jane answered. "My pussy'll never be able to hold all your cum. Your prick's still shooting, and I'm already leaking."
Jizz was trickling down Jane's inner thighs. The light caught it, and Carol could spot the glimmer from all the way across the room.
"Oh, cum, sweet cum," Carol sighed at the sight of her aunt's overflowing cunt.
Carol was busy on her own pussy, fingering her clit. Her knees turned to jelly as she climaxed once more, this time along with her brother.
Then Jane had another orgasm. She and Teddy and Carol were all getting off at the same time.
Teddy was the first to drop out, his balls now drained. However, Jane and Carol were still going strong. As had happened before, they were looking each other's way.
When Carol noticed that her aunt was staring in her direction, her climax was suddenly replaced by panic. Then her aunt turned away from the door. Carol sighed with relief, yet still could not shake the feeling that Jane might be playing games with her.
"What would I do if she's really seen me?" Carol asked herself. Then she took a deep breath as she realized that the important question was now what she would do, but what her aunt would do.
Right then, though, Jane's attention was focused on Teddy. He had removed his cock from her cunt, and his fuckshaft had turned out to be stiffer than ever. Jane bluntly asked him if he planned on fucking her again.
"Anything you say, Aunt Jane," Teddy eagerly replied. "Damn, you're as horny as a guy. I should've just left my prick in your pussy and kept right on balling you."
"Oh, no," Jane told him, "I want your cock out of my cunt."
"But you said you want me to go on fucking you. Can't do that unless you take my dick in your pussy ..." He paused to gulp. "Can I?"
"Use your imagination, Teddy," Jane patiently replied. "Just look me over and you'll find the answer to your question right in front of you."
"I don't ..." Teddy muttered, his voice trailing off as he stared at the rear of his kneeling aunt. Then it dawned on Teddy. Not that he didn't need some help. His aunt had spread her cheeks for him, exposing her tightest opening in all its pouting glory. "You want me to fuck you . . . there?" Teddy rasped as he peered at his aunt's flared ass and focused on the throbbing jewel of her asshole.
"Yes, there!" Jane declared, tapping the rosy eye of her shitter with a fingertip. "Think you can handle it?"
"It's not me I'm worried about," Teddy answered. "My cock's so big. Can your ass take it? I don't want to hurt you."
"You don't? Well, then maybe I'm wasting my time," Jane said.
"What do you mean, Aunt Jane?"
"If you don't want to hurt me, there's no point in you fucking my ass," Jane snapped.
Behind the door, Carol nodded her head in agreement. She had never had a cock in her own ass, but her instincts told her that pain was the name of the game when it came to ass fucking. If she ever got balled where she shit, she'd want it as rough as she could get it.
"It . . . it's just that I've never done it this way before," a muttering Teddy tried to explain to his aunt. "I mean, if you really want me to-"
"Trust me," Jane cut him off.
"Well ..."
"Fuck my ass!"
Breathing deeply, Teddy responded to his aunt's demand by pressing his cockhead against her asscrack. He carefully started working his prickmeat inside her tight asshole. His aunt instantly made it plain that he wasn't moving fast enough to suit her.
"Shove it!" she insisted. "I don't want your prick bit by bit. I want the whole thing jammed up my ass as quick as you can push it in there."
"Whatever you say, Aunt Jane," Teddy muttered.
He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, then let his cock take over. His prick surged forward, ramming into Jane's asshole. When Teddy looked down, his cock was halfway inside.
His aunt still wasn't satisfied.
"More!" she cried. "More cock in my ass! The whole thing, I told you! Every fucking inch of your long, hard prick, until it reaches my shit!"
Jane pitched back on her knees at the same time Teddy launched another cock-thrust. There was a collision of her asscheeks and his crotch. Teddy's prick was totally in his aunt's asshole.
"Oooooh, that's it. That's what I need," Jane moaned with pleasure. "Feel my shit around the head of your prick? Bet it burns."
Teddy admitted it did. But he was more interested in what was happening to his aunt. She answered his question before he could even ask it.
"You're hurting me soooo goooood!" Jane groaned. "And it'll hurt even better once you start jerking your cock back and forth in my tight ass. Ripping me. Splitting me. Fucking me to death!"
She rocked her hips, setting the tempo for her nephew. Teddy automatically responded. His prick began moving in her ass, each stroke using more of its length.
"Fantastic," Jane whimpered with joy. "The pain is delicious. I'm on fire inside. Ahhh, this is what getting fucked in the ass is all about. Sweet, sweet agony."
She came. The orgasm wracked her body as though she were having a fit. Teddy had to reach down and grab her tits to hold on. His cock kept pumping in her ass.
"So tight," Teddy gasped. "My prick can't take much more of this. Gotta come. Gonna come so fucking hard."
"Yes! Yes!" Jane shouted. "I want your cum in my ass so bad! Want it in there, mixing with my hot shit! Give it to me as quick as you can!"
"How about right now?" Teddy answered.
"Shoot it!"
Teddy's cock plunged to the root. His cum was flowing. And as it escaped from his balls and swamped his aunt's ass, both he and Jane groaned together in a single voice.
And then there was Carol, her fingers were testing her own asshole. She had never come down there before. She did now, joining her aunt and brother in another three-way orgasm.
Suddenly, Carol noticed that her aunt was looking her way again. Jane's gaze was more intense than ever this time.
A moment later, Carol was gone. Out of the house, wandering in the night, she reeled from what she'd seen in the bedroom.
Carol kept replaying it in her head, trying to persuade herself that she had imagined it. She just succeeded in hardening her conviction that it was all too real. She had seen her aunt do it with her own eyes, and nothing could alter that fact.
"She winked at me," Carol muttered. "She looked straight at where I was standing and winked at me."
Carol shuddered before reaching the only possible conclusion about her aunt's behavior.
"She knew I was there the whole time. There's no doubt about it."