The Family Reunion - Sex Stories

The Family Reunion

... She sat wide legged on the ground, her legs splayed in front of her. From my vantage point, I could see her cotton Bermuda shorts pull tightly against her pussy. In the shifting play of light and shadow caused by the blazing fire, I thought I could see the outline of her sex. Her sweat stained tee shirt clung wetly to her, emphasizing her large breasts. I mentally shook myself. A small smile found its way to my lips. I was perving my mom! Like most teenage boys, she had been the object of my early sexual fantasies. As I grew older and, hopefully, wiser she took her place in my mind as the mother figure that all other women must measure up to! Dad and I shared private jokes about mom, the casual drinker, trying to keep pace with her veteran drinker siblings. We made a little bet on which one of us would have to walk her to their tent or could she make it alone. Privately I wondered if I would have to walk them both to their tent. Now I must confess I was doing my share of drinking! Like most drunks, I must point out how much the others drank while minimizing my intake! Nevertheless, we were all drunk! It was a good night. The sultry Midwest August day cooled to a comfortable night. The arc of the Milky Way filled the cloudless sky on this moonless night. I sat next to my father, Tom. Dad is a paunchy 50 years old. At 6' 3" and a good 250 pounds, he is an imposing figure. I am the same height but 30 pounds lighter. Playing football in college kept me trim. I watched as his ...

... head dropped to his chin, only to snap back as he fought sleep and alcohol. The heat of the bonfire served only to intensify the effects of the alcohol. My name is Joe Cross. I just graduated college with a degree in IT Management. I start a position with a firm in the Silicon Valley in two weeks. This was quite possibly my last family reunion for a while. Since I had been home, I had figured out that he and mom were not having sex much if at all. I mean my room is just down the hall and the silence at night was deafening! When I was still a teenager, they provided lots of masturbation material with their loud lovemaking. Mom was a screamer and when dad hit that good spot, her screams echoed through the house! Loud shushing and giggles usually followed. Across the blazing embers of our fire, my cousin Anne caught my eye. She slowly and suggestively ran her tongue over her full pink lips, ending in a puckered moue. My cock stiffened at the promise of that lewd gesture. I puckered and blew her a kiss. Nervously I glanced around the fire. No one, especially her husband, Sam, seems to have noticed us. In some ways, with her red hair, freckles and large breasts, she was a carbon copy of my mom. Then all of the women on that side of the family were voluptuous with full hips. Anne used to tease me that she was not big but statuesque! We were both 22 and had been fucking each other since we were in our early teens. It started with normal inquisitiveness of “show me yours and I’ll show ...