Something special beyond my home – 4

After we had cleaned up and cleared away the dishes after breakfast, I poured myself a third cup of coffee, grabbed the morning paper and headed outside to the deck to enjoy the early morning sunshine. Lucy did the same, wandering out with me. As she sat, I couldn’t help noticing the sudden appearance of her twin little points pressing against the thin fabric of her tee shirt.

Though not yet as warm as the day promised it would get, the difference in temperatures had given rise to those sweet little nipples of hers as she sat down next to me and began perusing through the want ads. I didn’t know where Olive and my wife had gone off, or what they were doing, wondering as I sat there if they were in fact off in one of their rooms at that very moment, messing around a little. The thought of that suddenly stirring interest in my cock, especially as I sat staring at my nieces nicely molded boobs,

her rock hard nipples almost showing through. I was still entertained by the thought of Thomas and Olive curled up in another pussy-press together when I heard the sound of the sliding glass doors. I was actually disappointed, until they walked past, Thomas holding one of our large thick fluffy comforters in hand which she began spreading out on the lawn directly in front of me.

Olive held what was obviously one of the toys I had recently purchased for Thomas, and the fact they were both naked immediately told me I was in for some sort of a treat. Even Lucy looked up in surprise at seeing the two of them so obviously about to explore and entertain one another in front of us. Thomas looked over smiling at me knowingly.

“I promised Olive I’d show her how these worked and felt,” she told me. “But I thought you might enjoy seeing it while I did.”

She was certainly right about that, and it was obvious that Lucy was now taking interest in it too. “If you’d like, you can join us,” Olive said, addressing her daughter.

She giggled but remained where she was. “Actually, I think I’d prefer to sit here and watch beside Uncle Jim,” she said easily, though once again speaking in that sultry tone of voice that hinted at the pure sensuality of her obvious arousal. “I love watching you and Aunt Thomas together,” she then added, speaking for us both.

The article I’d been reading in the paper was long forgotten now as Olive spread herself out on the thick blanket my wife had placed down on the grass. Tossing down a couple of the throw pillows we had for use outside, Olive made herself all nice and comfy as my wife waddled over towards her on her knees, this bright blue, now humming, rotating toy in her hand.

“Good God! Does it mow the lawn too?” olive asked as Thomas approached her with it.

“Nope…sorry, that’s my job,” I said laughing seeing the somewhat startled expression on her face, but if I don’t watch it, according to Thomas, it might replace another job that used to be mine too!”

Turning it down several notches, Thomas then ran it around her sister’s breasts letting her get somewhat of a feel for it. It was still interesting to see her rest the device against Olive’s nipples, seeing them spring to life almost immediately. And then much like a mini lawnmower, Thomas circled Olive’s breasts with it, teasing and pleasuring her quite obviously before slowly moving it downwards, dipping briefly at her naval where she then turned it up a notch before proceeding further down south.

I was suddenly delighted that I had nothing more on than my bathrobe. Undoing the sash, I let “Mr. Happy” out as Thomas oft times had called my dick. Happy, because it always waved at her when she brought him out to play, which he was doing all by himself at this very moment. Olive and Thomas were too busy having their own fun to notice however, though Lucy certainly wasn’t.

Lucy had in fact already bunched up the tee-shirt she was wearing up and over her boobs. One hand tweaking a nipple, the other down the front of her white cotton panties where she was obviously sitting there fingering herself.

To be honest, I didn’t know which way to look, wishing I now had chameleon eyes or something in order to better see everything at once. Lucy however quickly remedied that herself upon seeing my dancing, waving prick after I’d opened my sash and allowed the front of my robe to part. She stood up grabbing her chair and then placed it more to the side next to where Olive and Thomas were busily experimenting. Thomas was now running the tip of the soft humming toy up and down her sister’s wet split, not yet putting it inside, still teasing, which was something I loved watching her do to herself.

Lucy now pointed at the chair, letting me know without saying a word where it was that she wanted me to sit. Only more than happy to accommodate her, I did, standing up and following my hard stiff prick over towards it, sitting down. The moment I did, Lucy crawled into my lap, her ass facing towards me, though it allowed the two of us to continue to look off to the side as Thomas now began to gently ease the humming, rotating, and now thrumming toy into her sister’s quim.

Lucy wasn’t quite as slippery as either olive or my wife could get, but she was slick enough. I felt the head of my prick sort of pop through the entrance of her tight little cunt, taking a moment to lubricate it further with some spit before easing it inside her any further. It certainly didn’t take long however,

Lucy’s pussy immediately gobbling up my dick inch by inch until she had consumed it entirely. Looking at my niece’s ass now, grabbing onto it with my hands, I felt the delicious tickle of her sweet cunny as she slowly eased upwards, making my dick reappear like some sort of a magic act. Which in a way, it was. Her cunt was in many respects, quite magical as she slithered back down once again impaling herself on it ever so slowly.