The Margey Household - Book 5 - Sex Stories

The Margey Household - Book 5

... lubricated middle finger, then two. With the hairbrush handle, she orgasmed like an earthquake. Lubed up the willy again, pulled back the foreskin and entered.

Push out like you're trying to poop, he said

Then he was past the ring of muscle, and drove in up to hilt. She started rubbing her clit, but it was so pleasurable he couldn't hold on and put in 5-6 spurts. She moaned 'oh' as she felt every one.

To be continued

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This all started a long while after Izzy

Chris' mum (Pauline) was a pretty lady with a nice personality and she looked after herself. And if incest wasn't illegal, he might have tried to have intimate relations with her as there was more than a mother-son attraction.

Go and see Auntie Debbie (her younger and unmarried sister), she moaned.

He was never sure if she'd said something to her sister like "Just get this pest out of my hair".

One day he was in the shops and he bumped into Debbie. Long blond hair, medium sized tits, great arse, lovely legs…and an almost constant smile. Nothing seemed to get her down.

He helped her put her multiple bags of shopping in the car (Why does she need so much if she lives on her own?, he thought).

"I'll need help at the other end too, to unpack"

She was such a pleasant human being it was difficult to refuse her anything.

They did all the necessary in the kitchen, and she started unbuttoning her blouse and pulling off her skirt right there.

Jump in the shower with me, will you? I've ...

... got some new shampoo I want to try, and you're the perfect victim…er, guinea pig.

They got to the bathroom and she pulled off her bra and knickers, then started disrobing him.

Err, Auntie, is this OK?

Cut all the 'auntie' crap, you're old enough now to just call me Debbie or Debs….

Her voice trailed away as she pulled off his undies and released his 6-incher erect dick.

In a low gravelly voice: My god, you really have grown up. I used to bathe you when your Mama was out wooing that dickhead called your father. (They don't get on!!) I loved getting your little pecker hard. I even got you to pee in my mouth a few times. You don't remember? Good. They'd fucking lock me up. Not to mention extra charges of you suckling my titties.

She covered her tits up as if reliving that memory.

I did see you once when you were about 12 getting ready for the swimming pool…but now?

C'mon Captain Jaw on the floor, get under that water. Bring that red bottle and you can wash my tits, and maybe the memories will come back to you too

She rubbed the new shampoo into my blond curls and it smelled nice. He was racking his brains to recall the pee incident.

Hey you, get real, and wash those suds off my twin girls. Then attend to my pussy and arsehole please.

She washed him up and down, stuck a soapy finger in my arse, and lathered his wedding tackle with a lot of vigour. Then stepped out so he had to rinse myself down.

In the kitchen they both sat naked as she opened ...