“Well, now that the edge is off, we’d better get out and get dressed, no doubt Aunt Jackie and Uncle Frank will be arriving any time now,” Collette said, urging us into motion, and then adding. “Which makes me wonder about daddy’s fantasy, and why he specifically wanted to wait until today before sharing with us what it is,” she said, looking over at me directly.
“Bet it has something to do with Aunt Jackie,” Sophia quipped, eyeing her back.
“Ya think?” Collette responded laughing. “I bet that whatever it is, it does, I know Uncle Frank’s been dying to fuck either one of us, so perhaps dad’s given him the go ahead to do it now that we’ve all let our hair down, though I guess we’ll have to wait and see whichever way it is. But…I’m also willing to bet knowing Aunt Jackie, as fond as she’s always been of LB here, that it has something specific to do with that too!”
Admittedly I was now very curious about it myself, stepping out to dry off and then hurriedly dress, just as my sister’s did. They were just as excited, if not more so than I was to see what the evening would bring and soon after raced back upstairs joining my parents who surprised us by finding them sitting in the living room, still wearing nothing more than their bathrobes instead of being dressed as we now all were.
**
Just a short time later we heard the sound of Uncle Frank’s older model Hummer pulling up in front of the house, the oversized tires crunching through the hard-packed snow. Seconds later they came in, both of them wearing Cheshire cat grins on their faces.
“Ok, so what did we miss?” Jackie laughed, and then came over giving me an affectionate kiss. It didn’t surprise me that she did, as she always did. But what did surprise me, was when she let her lips linger on mine a bit longer than normal, not to mention her hand coming down between us feeling briefly the small bulge in my pants as she did that.
Dad had already stoked the fire, once again warming the room, almost uncomfortably so, especially now that I was actually dressed again.
“Come in, sit down, make yourselves comfortable while dad pours us all a drink,” mom told her. “And then…I’ll fill you all in!”
Collette was right. On the one hand, I should have realized that there was very little mom wouldn’t have shared or discussed with her sister. On the other hand, I was surprised she really hadn’t said much of anything until now, though perhaps the weather had had something to do with that, as they’d spent very little time on the phone after the lines were working again. As everyone settled in, fresh drinks in hand, mom got this amused, mischievous little twinkle in her eye.
“As I hinted at over the phone…it all began the night that Max and his sister’s camped out down here on the bed,” she began. And then slowly over the next hour, mom almost shockingly related each and everything we’d all done or experienced with one another since then, even a few things I wasn’t aware of, or perhaps didn’t remember. I was surprised to find myself highly aroused, just sitting there listening to her, though by the way my Uncle and father both fidgeted in their seats, they were becoming quite aroused themselves by the looks of it.
“It is getting uncomfortably hot in here for some reason,” my Aunt stated jokingly after a time. “Anyone mind if we get comfortable?” she asked.
“Of course not,” mom said, glancing over towards me, though I merely sat there smiling at her as she said that, visions of my Aunt soon being naked herself already filling my head. “You know where the guest robes are,” she then added.
Both my Aunt and Uncle then stood and hurriedly made their way upstairs, the five of us watching them do so as dad spoke.
“Well, guess now it’s my turn isn’t it?” he stated, reminding us all in a second that it was in fact, and even more importantly, that it did indeed have something to do with my Aunt and Uncle being there.
“Do you want me to get the bowl, or are you just going to tell us?” mom asked curiously, yet clearly excited now.
“Seems sort of silly to do that under the circumstances, so I’ll just wait for Jackie and Frank to rejoin us, then I’ll just lay out my fantasy for you all then.”
I felt myself nervously excited, and feeling a bit awkward and uncomfortable now too. Not because of what was about to happen, but because I was actually dressed and now anxious to once again shed my clothes. My sister’s must have been thinking the exact same thing as they whispered back and forth to one another briefly, and then stood up and quickly began to slip out of their respective clothing. Mom looked over towards me, smiling as I now stood and began doing the same.
By the time my Aunt and Uncle returned heading back down the stairs, the five of us now sat entirely naked there in the living room. Seeing us, Aunt Jackie laughed.
“Go figure, suddenly we’re the ones overdressed once again.” She chuckled, and then even before reaching the bottom of the stairs, she had opened her robe, draping it over the banister now entirely naked herself, though Uncle Jack continued to proceed into the living room still wearing his.
“You know sis, you still make me jealous as hell every time I see you naked!” mom quipped as we all sat there eying her. She was not quite two years older than mom, but it was clearly evident she had the body of a woman ten, perhaps even fifteen years younger than her age. Like Collette, she’d discovered early on in life that she was incapable of bearing any children, as such, she’d had a much easier time of it keeping in shape.
Her breasts were far smaller than my mom’s or sisters, yet well rounded and full for their size. And yes, they were also a bit more perky in appearance because of that too, each one capped with delicate pink colored nipples that nearly blended in with the tone of her surrounding breast flesh, just a hint of slightly darker coloration as they came to a cute sexy little point, upturned slightly at the ends with a bit of a puffy nipple capping each.
Unlike mom however, she wasn’t entirely shaved, though she had trimmed her pubic hair into what we jokingly called “a landing strip”, so thin in appearance that she might well have shaved it instead.
I almost laughed out loud as Uncle Frank retook his seat on the couch sitting next to my now naked mother, her hand immediately slipping inside the open slit of his robe, her hand obviously seeking him out even though she continued looking at, and talking to her sister.
“Harold was just about to share with us all…his fantasy,” she informed them both. “So…whenever you’re ready honey…the floor’s all yours.”
Dad stood, his somewhat flaccid prick already lifting its head as he stood there, clearing his voice, and then actually blushing a little as he spoke. I glanced over towards mom again, her hand already busy in my Uncle’s lap, stroking him up and down though she hadn’t as yet revealed him as she did so.
“My fantasy is actually a bit simpler perhaps than everyone else’s has been, but it’s still been a long-held fantasy of mine, and one that your mother is very aware of,” he said looking over towards her.
Her eyes clearly revealed she had guessed right earlier, knowing very well what it obviously was. He then turned toward me, looking at me directly. “It might be a bit more difficult for you Max,” he warned me, since it pretty much just involves you and your mother rather than the rest of us, at least in the beginning,” he now added. “So I hope you’ll be willing to indulge your old man here.”
Now I really was curious. But…after all that had happened, even with the inclusion of my Aunt and Uncle being there, I couldn’t think of a single thing now that I’d find myself uncomfortable in doing. Even Aunt Jackie was grinning from ear to ear, and I had a pretty good indication in her doing that, that she too had a pretty good idea what dad was leading up to.
He paused once again briefly, clearing his throat, now looking away from me, taking everyone in as a whole, as he spoke.
“Until all this,” he said, eyeing us. “I didn’t really think this was ever something that would actually happen, so it remained for quite a while a very private fantasy, one in which I didn’t even share with mom until last year,” dad confessed. “But once I had, once I’d told your mother about it, who I am sure has already told Aunt Jackie about it now,” he said, lifting his eyebrows questioningly towards her, receiving a subtle nod of her head in kind confirming it, he went on. “She then made it possible for me to actually experience it,
when she came up with the idea for this little game we’ve been playing. But before I tell you the specifics, I’d like to share with you a little story about it myself, and then you’ll quite obviously know what it is, or at least have a pretty good idea what it is I want to see, and experience again,” he told us.
By now, his cock was at full staff, as was Uncle Frank’s as mom finally parted his robe, untying the sash, which had held it together. I was a little surprised to discover that Frank’s prick, though very hard, was considerably smaller than either my dad’s or even mine was. Mom didn’t seem to mind however, nor obviously did my Aunt Jackie as she held it, still fisting him as we all sat there listening.
“Long ago, when I was just around Max’s age, my Aunt, along with my cousin, had come for a week’s visit. We had a small place back then that we lived in, so there wasn’t a whole lot of place for people to sleep. My aunt…had been fixed up on a futon in the family room with my cousin, who was also around my age sleeping on a cot nearby. I had gotten up for some odd reason, which I hardly ever did as I was a very sound sleeper.
Needing to pee, and then wanting something to drink after that, I had come into the kitchen trying to be quiet as I expected my aunt and cousin to be sleeping in the family room as I came in. To my surprise, they weren’t, however, neither was one of them. So then when I came into the kitchen, I could hear voices outside. I walked over to the kitchen window and looked out, which is when I saw what I saw.