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Introduction:

Best is to read the first part first. Liston is spending the summer with his cousin and his aunt in the country. Things happened. (All characters are 18+).

Honey cousin, part 2

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All was dark. Liston felt his mouth was dry, he was waking up in a warm and sweaty cave.

It took some seconds before his brain caught up to his senses.

Last night's happenings slowly dawned on him. Apart from the darkness and the sweaty warm body he was pressed up against, his face was also feeling itself surrounded by Amy’s tangled hair. His body was slowly doing sensory checks and sending them back to his brain.

As he slowly started sensing his own body, pressed tightly against his cousin’s back he quickly became aware of other things pressing against him.

If he had blacked out, fainted or just fallen asleep from exhaustion was unclear. But that his member was still enveloped and buried into her from behind was now very clear.

He felt himself only semi-hard. But the realization of having spent the whole night with his dick inside of the sweet, sweet girl got his blood rushing… and his meat twitching.

Liston didn’t dare to move a muscle, apart from his dick muscles - but they were moving on their own accord.

He could feel his cousin breathing slowly and calmly. She must still be asleep.

Although he was still covered by her blankets and still stuck between the wall and his cousin, he could hear faint bird chirps from outside. He used his fingers to carefully peek out from under the blanket and could see that Amy’s bedroom was growing lighter from the morning twilight.

All was still. Liston dared to pull the covering blanket away a little more and lift his head to look out. To his fright he saw aunt Lilly there, still lying in the bed. Her large, luscious breasts were exposed and Amy was still latched on to the closest of them.

Amy was humming softly and slowly suckling in her sleep. Every few seconds she sucked at the nipple hidden in her wide open mouth. Only the very outer rim of aunt’s areola could be observed outside of Amy’s wet lips.

It was an extremely sensual sight. Liston’s dick was quickly turning into a raging boner. As it grew in length, it pressed deeper and deeper into Amy who started to stir in her sleep. Her body was surely taking notice of the increasing impalement of her most secret, wet cave.

As she stirred some, the suckling of her mother’s breasts increased in pace and force so Liston snuck his head back under the covers and prayed to any gods out there that he wouldn’t be detected when his aunt finally woke up.

It had been hot under the blankets when he woke up, but now the heat was building even more under the covers where he was deeply embedded in his cousin Amy. His face full of her wild, sandy blonde hair. It smelled like sex. Memory flashes from last night coming back to him. Although their bodies weren’t moving, Liston could feel the pressure inside of his balls was building up. All his body now wanted to do was to start moving, in and out of that glorious wet crevice it had spent the night in. He could easily feel that there would be no friction whatsoever.

Amy’s hole had acclimated to his dick during the night and she was filled with fluids. Both her own and his. It would be a dream to just pull out a little and slowly push himself back in.

He fought the urge for a long time. There was no room whatsoever for him to pull back. The wall was pressed tightly against his back and bum, so instead he carefully moved a hand down to Amy’s nicely rounded ass and ever so slowly tried to push it away from himself.

Half an inch… one inch… one and a half…

Amy moved! Her body started the process of waking up. The pushing of her hips forward had woken her enough to move. She instinctively pushed her ass back to where it had first been and Liston's dick sunk back deep into her slippery, steaming hole.

He now heard aunt Lilly mumble in her own fleeing sleep. Liston felt the tidal wave course through his thighs and up towards his rock har pole. He came, hard!

He didn’t dare to move at all. Liston even held his breath and strangled a scream of lust deep in his lungs.

The only thing that moved was his pulsating dick, sending stream after stream deep into the waking Amy impaled on his cock! Before Amy was even aware of it herself, her pussy contracted and opened in unison with Liston's dick pumping into her. Her body was effectively milking his dick, trying to absorb every little ounce of semen shooting out from its swollen tip!

Through his silent climax, Liston could feel Amy’s hand, in panic, probing for what was behind her! He felt her hand finally land on his hip, so close to where their young bodies were connected… and had been through all of the night.

As Amy became clearly awake, Liston could feel her hole tightening around his stem. As if to push him out. But he was stuck in deep and the wall behind him kept his cock deep inside of his wet cousin!

He now heard aunt Lilly waking up. At first, sleepy murmurs, then a shocked gasp!

Probably as a kind of distraction, he heard Amy start to loudly suckle on her mothers breast!

“Oh… I’m sorry honey! I must’ve fallen asleep!” she whispered in a rather hoarse voice.

Amy just moaned and kept on suckling.

Liston could only lay there under the covers, listening and imagining the images of Amy’s cute lips holding on to aunt Lilly’s large, heavy breast.

The bed jostled as aunt Lilly stood up from it. Amy’s lips let go of her breast with a wet ‘plopp’ and Listons, still pulsating, dick bounced ever so slightly in and out of his cousin's warm entrance! He bit his lip and worked hard to not let any sound slip from his lips.

Amy on the other hand, let out a weary gasp as their sexes bounced into each other. But Lilly was probably too newly awakened to notice anything strange.

“I’ll just go and freshen up. Then I’ll check on Liston and make breakfast for you”, she whispered and gave Amy what sounded like a kiss on the cheek before her footsteps could be heard on the rug as she left Amy’s bedroom.

Amy pushed her behind hard against Liston's hips, sinking his leaking boner in even deeper!

She buried her head in her pillow and let out a muffled groan!

“Damn… have you been in me ALL night?!” she then whispered in a baffled tone, still seeming to wake up from the deepest of sleeps.

“I’m sorry…”, was all that Liston could reply in a meek tone.

Amy suddenly became very still. Liston could feel her entrance gripping and relaxing a few times… it felt excruciatingly erotic, but he himself didn’t dare to move at all.

“Are you still coming into me right now…?” she asked slowly, her body trying to feel all of his staff stuck inside of her.

“I couldn’t help it… it came by itself…”, was the weak excuse he could muster.

Amy turned her head to him, she was smiling. She rocked her hips a little, her hole squeezing along his member.

“This is so hot…”, she whispered and her tongue involuntarily licked her lips.

Then she sprung into action!

“Quick! Mom is going to come and check on you! You have to get back to your room… NOW!” she hissed, panic in her voice. She moved forward from him, his still hard dick slipping out of its wet, nightly folds!

He heard the faucet from the bathroom. Aunt Lilly was in there. He didn’t have much time.

He didn’t even have time to be embarrassed about Amy seeing his glistening hard on flail about as he scurried out of bed. The back of his mind did manage to take a sneak peek at her gorgeous boobs as the blanket was tossed aside.

But no time for any prolonged stares. Without a word and as silent as a mouse he snuck out into the hallway, past the bathroom door, from where he could still hear the faucet running and into his own room.

With a move that would’ve made any ninja envious he flung himself into his untouched bed and under the covers just as he heard the faucet turn off and the bathroom door out in the hallway open.

Liston was laying flat on his back in the most unnatural sleeping position to be imagined and just the split second - between the soft knock on his door and his aunt opening it and coming in, he realized that his hard on would be making a tent out of the covers.

Too late now! He already heard his aunt's footsteps on the carpet entering his room.

With closed eyes he again prayed to any gods that his boner was not too visible in the morning dusk flowing through the curtains in the room.

Aunt Lilly’s footsteps paused for a moment then she felt her sitting down softly on his bedside, her curvy hip pressing up against his own. He could feel the blanket pulling at its tent pole.

She leaned in on him as he lay there, pretending to be fast asleep. He could feel her heavy breast softly land on his chest and her erect nipple was easily noticeable through the bedsheet over his chest.

“Liston? It’s time to wake up”, she whispered in the softest of motherly voices. Liston could feel her breath on his cheek, she was that close. She smelled of mint.

It also dawned on him that the nipple now pressing against his chest was the one that Amy had been sucking on all through the night.

This made his boner twitch. Hopefully aunt Lilly wouldn’t see that from her position of leaning in over his face.

Liton slowly opened one eye, playing groggy and sleepy. He saw Lilly’s lovely brown eyes meeting his as she leaned in to kiss him on the forehead.

Her lips were warm and soft. She held them to his forehead long enough for him to feel it thoroughly. His dick twitched again under the covers but he made sure to move his knee up and hopefully that would disguise his manly tent pole under the blanket.

Aunt Lilly sat up again, her firm breast leaving Liston's chest and gave him a loving look.

“Come down for some breakfast when you’re ready”, and then she left. Liston couldn’t help but to watch her hips rolling under that flimsy robe she had on.

As soon as the door closed he wished that she had stayed longer.

He took his time before coming downstairs. First he had to wait for his boner to soften. He thought about stroking one out, amazed that it was still hard after coming both last night and also this morning. But, again, this room gave him nowhere to hide tissue paper. So if he was to jerk off, it would have to be in the bathroom.

He listened to Amy getting up and washing in the bathroom. Then, when he was sure both his aunt and cousin were downstairs he dared to sneak out to the bathroom himself.

His dick had now gone back to normal size. He was actually surprised to see it looking quite normal after all it had been put through. But he washed it off quickly, under cold water and then changed to go downstairs where he could hear Amy and aunt Lilly chatting in the kitchen.

He had chosen his baggy, grey sweatpants and a worn out t-shirt with some drinks logo on it. He was suspecting that he might get hard again during the day, and the sweatpants were thick enough to hopefully hide any such stiffness from sight.

Down in the kitchen the girls were in full swing having breakfast. Amy was sat at the table, munching on a sandwich and aunt Lilly was busy by the sink. It was when she swung around to greet him that he was happy about his plan wearing the sweatpants.

Aunt Lilly was wearing a pale green shirt. The long kind that went all the way down to her knees. It had buttons down to her belly, but only the very last button at the bottom was fastened, so her full breasts swung enticingly under the thin fabric and the shirt opening showed almost the whole length of her cleavage. Her nipples were plainly visible, poking at the textile and the darker areolas around them could be distinguished through the pale green.

“Good morning handsome!” she said and Liston got embarrassed immediately! Partly because he couldn’t think of a single word to give back as a greeting and partly because he felt how his stare and widening eyes must’ve been noticed by both Amy and Lilly.

Liston just mumbled and averted his eyes.

Aunt Lilly, of course, didn’t let him get off that easily. She hurled herself towards him and embraced him in a warm full body hug!

It was pure bliss to be hugged by aunt Lilly. She was almost a head taller than him and getting her boobs pressed against one’s face and her thighs pressed against his groin was unbearably hot! He couldn't help but to close his eyes and revel in the feeling of being held to her bosom. His arm even caught one of her stiff nipples as he embraced her back.

But when he opened his eyes they met Amy's, who was sitting at the table with a wide grin.

He disengaged and felt his cheeks redden. He quickly sat himself down at the table, across from Amy who hadn’t left his gaze for a moment.

It felt like she very well knew that his dick must’ve stiffened from that embrace.

Or, he was just imagining things.

Aunt Lilly served up some sandwiches and juice for him. Not until now Liston discovered how hungry he was! He stuffed his face and asked for more, always making sure to catch a glimpse of his aunt’s cleavage every time she turned around.

Liston and Amy ate in silence, the radio playing in the background. Amy was all the time trying to catch Liston's eye. He had to work hard to not let her lock on. Liston was afraid that he’d blush or stutter or something else awkward if he let her focus her eyes into his.

It was clear she had mischievous thoughts.

Images of how he’d been embedded deep into her wet folds kept creeping up to the front of his mind. He was glad there was a kitchen table to hide his bulge under now.

Aunt Lilly stood herself beside Amy across the table from Liston, “Your hair is a mess darling. Let me sort that out for you”, she said and started untangling Amy’s wild and unruly strands.

As Liston looked up from the remains of his fourth sandwich Amy caught his eye. She had a broad smile on her lips and slowly raised her hand towards her mothers breast.

Liston wanted to look away, but couldn’t. He was hypnotized. Aunt Lilly's breasts jiggled and swayed as she was pulling and shifting Amy’s hair, trying to get a braid started.

Her large breasts were just in face height of Amy as she was sat by the table.

Very deliberately Amy took hold of Lilly’s shirt cleavage and almost too slowly pulled it to the side, revealing her mother’s stiff nipple and dark areola. All the time her eyes held fast into Liston's glare at what was unfolding in front of him.

“Ahmee, noht nuw..”, Lilly said, her mouth full of Amy’s hair she was trying to organize.

Lilly had to let go of one of the chunks of hair to pull back the shirt and cover her breast again.

Amy was still keeping her eyes on Liston as she again, slowly let her hand come up to Lilly’s jiggling boob.

Once again, Liston got to see his aunt's full breast and succulent nipple bounce out from its cleavage.

Lilly spat out the hairs she had between her lips and sounded a bit annoyed.

“Please love! Not now!” Lilly pulled her shirt back over her enticing mound of boob flesh.

“But mom… I want some…”, Amy pleaded, still not letting go of Listons’ eyes.

“Please, Liston doesn't want to see this…”, Lilly sighed… but this time she let her breasts stay exposed. Swaying just by her daughter’s cute face.

“You don’t mind, do you Liston?”, Amy said in a beckoning, sad tone whilst she squeezed at her mother’s breast, pushing the nipple closer to her mouth.

“Uhm.. no. No! I don’t.. ehm, mind..”, Liston croaked, trying to sound blase.

Amy let go of Liston's eyes and turned her face to the huge breast just beside her face.

She closed her eyes and planted her mouth lewdly over aunt Lilly’s prominent nipple.

Lilly let out a small gasp but quickly found herself and continued doing Amy’s hair.

Liston was in awe. He found it impossible to look away!

Amy had her lips around almost all of Lilly’s areola, her fingers squeezing at the massive flesh around it. She looked like she’d never tasted anything as good as this, ever!

Still focused on braiding Amy’s hair, Lilly explained, “You know Liston, I’ve always given Amy of my milk. Most mothers stop early, but I never did. It's nourishing and she’s almost never been sick in her life.”

Amy turned her face to Liston, still holding Lilly’s breast against her mouth, “...and itsch schoo good…”, she said with her mouth half full of white milk. A trickle of the milk streamed down her chin as she spoke. Amy quickly let her lips surround Lilly’s nipple again and continued sucking, eyes closed.

Liston was just sitting and nodding as a dumbfounded response to Lilly’s explanation.

He couldn’t think of having seen anything more sensual than this scene that was now playing out in front of him.

Even though time stood still, Lilly somehow finished with Amy’s hair. She had made two braids on her. Each one on the top sides of her head. Like two pigtails, but in braid form.

Amy looked so incredibly cute and aunt Lilly was now just caressing the back of her head as she kept on nursing from her.

Liston wasn’t sure what to do. Inside of his sweatpants he had a hard on that you could use to sail the Mayflower with. He had already finished his sandwiches and was just sipping slowly at his orange juice… wanting it never to end. He was afraid to break up this spectacular scene with any sudden moves.

To his sorrow, but also relief, Amy finally let go of Lilly’s breast and licked her lips.

She smiled at Liston and her eyes gave him the kind of look siblings give each other when the other one didn’t get as nice of a christmas present as the first.

Lilly bent down and gave Amy a kiss on the lips before she pulled her shirt over her breast again, indicating that this moment was over.

“So, what are you guys gonna do today?”, Lilly asked as she took some plates from the table over to the sink.

Amy was looking intently as Liston… with that ever alluring smile of hers.

“Maybe we’ll go and check out the old tree house”, Amy said, still staring Liston in the eye.

“Oh, that’s nice. You haven’t been up there in forever”, Lilly replied whilst pouring dishwater over the plates, a wet stain could be seen darkening the fabric over her the nipple Amy had just been sucking on.

“Come on Liston!” Amy grabbed his hand and yanked him with her. She was bigger and heavier than him. Her curves gave her the weight and strength advantage over his own sinew body and he had no say in the matter.

He trodded after her like a rag doll.

Liston hadn’t noticed before, but Amy had a very short polka dotted skirt on. As she was running in front of him now to the old tree house out back he glimpsed her butt cheeks now and then as her skirt flapped up and down.

Either she was wearing minimal string panties, or nothing at all underneath.

Up top she had a tight, yellow t-shirt, that did nothing to hide her lovely breasts.

At the base of the old oak the tree house was set in, Liston got the answer to what Amy was wearing underneath.. or rather - what she was not wearing.

She climbed up before him and he got a full view of her nakedness under that little skirt.

His dick had been hard since the breakfast table and was not feeling like softening any time soon.

He was only a little worried about climbing and had to tear his gaze away from Amy’s nude nethers to check that he wouldn't snag his boner on the old wooden planks that were nailed to the tree as a kind of ladder.

He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been up in that tree house. It must’ve been many years ago.

Then, he and Amy would pretend they were in a crows nest on a pirate ship, looking for land or fighting off other pirates trying to get at them.

Although the nails in the planks were much more rusty than he remembered, it was still a sturdy build. The walls were made out of all kinds of planks from some barnhouse nearby, there was a square hole in the floor of it that you climbed up through from the plank-ladder nailed to the tree stem.

The excitement he remembered when climbing up to this tree house was just as prominent now as then, but for totally different reasons.

As he got close to the entrance in the tree house floor he looked up again and saw Amy’s strong, naked legs slip through and to the side.

Liston had no idea of what would happen up there, but he knew it would be exciting!

It was secluded and high up. It would only be the two of them.

He kind of regretted that he had chosen to wear his boxer briefs under his sweat pants now.

Amy had clearly planned ahead and chosen ‘easy access’, instead. But, she didn’t have a raging boner to hide away. Girls have it so easy. They can easily get away with being horny in front of others and no one would know, unless you got to feel them between their legs.

Liston's mind was racing! Pictures of his naked cousin on the bed last night floated past his inner eye as he finally managed to crawl up and into the tree house.

Amy sat in the corner of the small space, leaning against the wooden boards serving as a wall behind her.

She had her knees up and legs slightly parted, but was holding her skirt down over her crotch so her nakedness under there couldn’t be seen.

She had her mischievous smile on again. Since there was a plank roof on top of the tree house, she was a bit shadowed, which made her blue eyes look gleaming.

“We haven’t been up here in a long time”, Amy said.

“Yeah, I can’t remember the last time even”, Liston lied.

“You were very good with your tongue last night”. It was subtle, but Liston noticed how the hand she was pressing down her skirt with was also slowly moving around, pressing against her crotch.

Both the sight of her hand and the words got him stumped again, “Ehm..”.

“I know we’ve just had breakfast, and I didn’t bring any honey… but… maybe you’d like to taste me without?” Amy said and almost looked a bit shy for once.

This was really not Liston’s area of expertise and he had no plan or tactic. But his libido answered for him, “Of course!”.

Whatever he did last night seemed to work, so he was confident that he could make it work again.

His luscious cousin was sitting on an old, ragged seat cushion, which she scooted herself forward on, towards Liston who was kneeling in front of her.

As she slid forward she let go of her skirt and let her knees fall apart more.

It was an incredible sight! Last night he’d not really been able to get a good look. Amy’s bedroom had been dim. Only her bedlamp had been shining softly.

And to be honest, Liston had been way too aroused, shocked and excited to imbibe any details his eyes might have had a chance to see.

But now…

Although the planks shaded her a bit, it was daylight. She was right in front of him. IT was right in front of him. It was strange and immensely erotic at the same time.

“I’ve shaven it”, Amy said softly, as if to get his approval.

Her pussy looked to Liston like the pleasure end of one of those fleshlights he’d seen so many times on ads.

Being a guy in his late teens, his internet usage was of course always infused with a lot of those kinds of ‘sex-ad’s’.

Liston had always thought that those flesh lights looked so fake.

But here he was… right in front of a real pussy… and proven wrong.

Her pussy was like a small swollen mound, with a thin slit going across it. Her slit was clearly wet and between her outer pussy lips a hint of more folds could be seen. Her wetness showed even on the sides of her slit. It was all the same cute pinkish skin color as the beautiful, smooth thighs framing it in.

After the first amazement had been overcome, Liston’s eyes desperately searched for her clitoris. He didn’t know much about women, but this he knew! And since he was momentarily going to put his mouth and tongue into that alluring crevice, he really wanted to find her most sensitive spot. He got a bit nervous when he couldn’t spot it.

On the flesh light ad’s he’d seen, there was always a little bulb at the top of the slit, but Amy had none.

Maybe the ad’s weren’t all that realistic after all.

He caught himself staring too intently and when he looked up at Amy he could see that she was nervous too. She was biting her lower lip in anticipation. Her eyes’ looked bigger and were begging for appreciation.

Liston made himself brave and leaned in on his elbows. Had he not been totally preoccupied by his own horniness he would have understood that this was an extremely uncomfortable position for him.

But that was nothing that his body was able to convince his mind of right now.

As he lowered his head towards her wanting lower lips Amy saw that he wouldn’t really reach all the way down while still sitting crouched on his knees. So, instead she shifted, folding her legs in under her and also now kneeling, making her pussy come up a bit higher towards his face.

Liston was transfixed watching her little pussy writhe as she moved. Her pussy lips sliding against each other and some more wetness being pressed out of the soaking, pink slit between them.

As she settled his mouth was now just lined up with her cave. He could feel the warmth of it radiating on his lips. He felt himself breathing heavily…

Tentatively his tongue probed, he felt her fresh womanly taste in all of his body, even though only the tip of his tongue had touched her skin.

Amy inhaled sharply, which gave Liston new courage. Again he let his tongue touch her. More of it this time. He could feel her thighs stiffen up.

Liston quickly learned what effect his tongue had on Amy. He licked her in longer and longer strokes, very much enjoying the effect it had on his horny cousin.

She tasted heavenly! He had no idea of how a woman should taste, but he was sure he liked the taste of Amy’s wet pussy! Somehow it tasted fresh, even though it was so warm!

Liston soon got into a rhythm, lapping at Amy like a dog in heat. Longer and longer licks.

As his confidence grew he started mixing it up a little. Sometimes, long and fast strokes with his tongue, sometimes short and slow. As his own arousal grew he pressed his tongue deeper and deeper into her folds. His nose and chin now also part of the connection to her slippery, smooth skin.

Amy’s lower body was now trembling and no coherent sounds were coming from her. Her inner thighs sometimes spasmed and pressed against his ears, only to again spread out wide, letting his mouth and tongue come deeper into her slit.

Now and then his tongue would find, what he assumed, to be Amy's clit. Somewhere at the top of her slit was an illusive little part of stiffer flesh that really sent her off whenever his tongue would pass over it.

But just as he thought he knew where it was, his tongue failed to thrash at it again.

But Amy seemed to love it no matter where he was licking at, so Liston just continued to explore her as much as he could.

“Amy?! Are you up there?”

The sound of aunt Lilly’s voice from below the tree house rang out like a bell whistle in a library!

Amy’s body froze and went still as night! Liston still had his face pressed in between her legs and stopped in mid-lick. His tongue still imbedded in her folds:

“Yeah..?” Amy croaked with the voice of someone who’s not used her voice for speaking in a long time.

“Are you alright? Is Liston up there with you?”

Liston felt that the very tip of his tongue was placed tight at the entrance of Amy’s twitching hole in there. Her fluids pooling on his tongue.

Amy grabbed the hair on the back of Liston's head.

“I’m fine. Liston went to the pond”, she said. Her voice was still a bit shaky.and flustered.

Liston let the tip of his tongue make its way in through Amy’s, now twitching, hole.

“Should I come up?” Lilly asked with the worried tone of a mother who wants to investigate.

“NO!” Amy answered and then hissed a whispering ‘no’ also to Liston.

“I can’t talk to you when you’re hiding”, Lilly complained from down there at the bottom of the tree.

Amy had a firm grip of Liston’s head and pressed it tight against her pussy as she rose up on her knees, forcing his head to follow along. To keep his balance, and not get his hair torn off, Liston grabbed Amy’s thighs and let himself fall backwards as she moved forward on her knees.

With his mouth still connected to her sopping pussy and his head pressed hard between her legs, Amy moved forward to where the wall had a sawed up opening, like a window and poked her head out.

She let go of Liston's hair, but he did not let go of her thighs and kept his face planted on her wet sex.

“Ah, there you are”, Lilly said with true relief.

Liston started licking again…

“WhAt do you.. ugh… want mom?”

Amy tried to sound normal, but when Liston's eager tongue teased the right spots she didn’t seem to be able to control her voice in full.

Liston of course didn’t want to be found out by his shapely aunt, but he had never seen her climb up to the tree house and felt quite confident that she wouldn’t come up. Also, Amy had already said he wasn’t up there, so… he felt well hidden.

But seeing how much effect his tongue had on Amy made him feel powerful. She was the older of them and had always been the dominant one. Now she was at his mercy for once.

Liston was intensely aroused at the situation she was in now. Him eating her out whilst she had to play it cool in front of her mother.

He got back to his rhythm of licking and even added some sucking here and there. He would get as much of her swollen pussy in his mouth as possible and suck it into his mouth, while his tongue flicked at wherever that clit was hiding at the moment.

“Well… I was wondering… “, aunt Lilly was in no rush.

Amy was breathing heavily and whimpering softly. There was no way Lilly could hear her, but Liston did!

“Do you think Liston was wierded out by… you drinking from me this morning?”

“No mom. You know how guys are. He probably loved to see your bo-O-b…”, Amy went up an octave in both sound and frequency on that last word. Liston had made another lunge upward with his tongue. Again trying to press it as far up into her as humanly possible. He felt her wetness now running down his cheeks. Her hips and thighs were quivering.

“I know, but…”

Liston had found his pace now. His tongue pressing into Amy’s tight pussy hole, sliding back out and pressing in again. He was actually tongue fucking her. A faint sloshing sound could be heard by anyone inside of the tree house.

“...he’s not used to stuff like that”, Lilly continued, “I think I’ll talk to him about it. Maybe explain it better”.

“Uhumm..”, Amy nodded out the window, but her eyes were closed and her lips were hanging open. She felt herself building up to something now. Liston’s relentless tongue forming a spearhead and penetrating her over and over again, his hands tightly gripping around her thighs. She felt his chin pressing against her butthole.

It was too much!

Amy climaxed violently. Well, her face and arms were perched on the sawed out window, she kept them quiet still. She gritted her teeth and her eyes were pressed shut from the energy it took to not let it show to Lilly and at the same time having her body throw her into the best orgasm she’d ever had!

A gush of body temperature fluids sprayed Liston’s mouth as Amy’s hole tightened around his intruding tongue! Her lower body shuddered and Liston pulled his face away from her pussy in pure surprise! Another gush splashed against his face and still open mouth!

Liston’s grip of her thighs loosened and his head fell back against the wooden floor!

With the third outpour from Amy’s slit she couldn’t help but to let out a licentious groan from between her clenched teeth.

Liston just laid there, drenched a third time. His eyes blinking in amazement at what he had managed to do to his sexy cousin!

She had actually squirted! He had made her cum so hard that she squirted!

This was something he’d only ever heard about in exaggerated porn stories. Liston’s thought was that squirting is something that only happens to a handful of women, ever. And even then, it just happens when the full moon coincides with a leap year!

Now he was an actual part of that odd fantasy! He felt like the star of an Asian pornflick. He felt so exceptionally proud!

He made Amy come to that highest degree!

“Hey! Are you listening? Amy!” Lilly’s voice was only a background disturbance in the world Liston was now in. He was lying on the hard wooden floor with Amy above his face. She was raised up on her knees and he had a clear view right up her dotted skirt. Her pussy literally dripping. The taste and smell of her all over his face. He felt her juices still trickling down his cheeks and onto his neck. He saw her pussy contracting and relaxing at a fast pace and her wet thighs twitch in unison. With very contraction her nethers made a stream of more fluids roll down along the inside of her thigh!

Damn! Amy was still coming! Liston was so hypnotized that he didn’t even think about his own throbbing meat.

“...sorry… what were you saying mom?”

Aunt Lilly started again, with the annoyed tone of someone who has to repeat themselves,

“I said… there is an old matinee showing soon. Maybe you can find Liston and I’ll make you some milkshakes!”, it was now not a question as it might have been the first time around.

“Oh.. that.. that sounds great mom”, Amy replied with the tone of someone who had just slept after a marathon.

“Ok then. See you inside”. Lilly left back towards the house.

Amy’s thighs had now relaxed, but her pussy was still making involuntary movements up there, over Liston's drenched and astounded face.

As her mother left, Amy leaned back in from the treehouse window. She slowly sat herself down on Liston’s chest. He felt his shirt getting thoroughly soaked as she let her weight press her ravished pussy lips onto him.

As she looked down on him she gave him a tired smile. Her eyes only half open.

“God damn cuz! That was… that was amazing!”

Amy wiped a strand of his wet hair from his forehead. Liston now felt a bit awkward.

The earlier feeling of being in control and a true sex god drained away from him as he was now held down by Amy sitting on his chest. Looking down, her skirt was crunched up around her waist and he could see the top of her slit against his t-shirt, her wet thighs down his sides and her body towering over him. Her nipples were threatening to poke holes in her thin tee.

“Sorry if I made you squirt..”, Liston tried. He wasn’t, of course. But it felt better to be humble and get praise instead of the opposite. Also, he was again the younger of the two and Amy was the one who seemed to be in charge.

“Oh.. no, no, no… don’t be! That was the best… ever. I didn’t even know I was a squirter. Until now..”

She sat there, on him, and steadied her breathing for a while before she spoke again.

“Mom said there was some film on TV we should see…”

Liston had just been revelling at the feeling of Amy’s wet snatch, pressing down on his chest and nodded. He would’ve agreed to anything Amy had said anyway.

Amy climbed off of him and started straightening out her clothes. Liston sat up and could now feel really how wet she’d made him. His t-shirt was clinging to him. The whole front of it was soaked and he felt a trickle of Amy’s juices down his neck as he rose to a sitting position.

Amy laughed, “Look at you! We really need to dry you off.”

After Amy had peeked out, making sure that Lilly wouldn’t happen to see them, they climbed down from the tree house and made their way over to the barn.

The excited rush there made it feel almost like the times they’d snuck around when they were little and hiding from aunt Lilly.

The barn was pretty big, but now only housed a few chickens and two cows. This time of day all the animals were out and about somewhere on the lands, so it was quiet.

Amy helped Liston to wrangle his wet shirt off and wiped him down with a towel she’d found on a hook.

“Man, I came alot”, she said, with a hint of pride as she demonstratively ringed out his shirt between her hands. Some drops actually came out of it, flowing over her knuckles.

“Do I taste good?” she asked as she licked the upper part of her hand with a sexy grin?

“Very”, Liston nodded and felt his cheeks blush.

It felt like a dream he'd just had and now that they were out in the daylight, it felt like it might have just been a fantasy. Now he felt a bit out of place. He was standing there, shirtless, with a hard on in his pants as his super hot cousin was licking her own juices off her hand and asking him what she tasted like!

You couldn’t even write stuff like this, he thought to himself. But that thought also took away from the fact of what he’d just experienced. How could this ever be true?!

And what now?

He didn’t have to wonder for long about that last thought as Amy grabbed his crotch.

There was no hiding that he was hard. Hard as hell.

“Poor you. You didn’t get anything from me…”, Amy said with puppy dog eyes and played sorrow, “Well. Maybe now I can get to see what YOU taste like?”

Liston’s head was spinning! In reality he knew exactly what she meant and insinuated. But this was far beyond his wildest dreams! Having that luscious, sweet Amy suck him off?!

That would be so…

“It’s startiiiing!” Lilly’s shout broke his soaring thought!

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Aunt Lilly was standing on the porch calling out to them that the film was starting.

Amy made a sad face, but then smiled and rushed down to the house.

Liston made a much slower walk, trying to walk in a way so that his hard on wouldn’t show. Having his hands in his pockets helped. Of course, his love stick was very sensitive to the touch and it did not let him relax.

While he was still a bit aways, he saw Amy hug aunt Lilly as they went into the house.

LIston realized he was bare chested and as he came to the open door, he heard that aunt Lilly was in the kitchen.

So he made a dash upstairs and changed into a dry t-shirt before making his way down to the living room from where he could hear the movie playing.

It was an old classic. Some kind of kid’s musical that she and Liston had watched as youngsters.

Amy was sitting on the sofa under the huge quilt that was usually draped over it. She gave Liston a sly smile and beckoned him to join her under the quilt.

Liston sat down on her left, close to the sofa's armrest. Amy scooted herself close to him and put the quilt over them both so only their heads were uncovered.

Feeling her curvy body pressing into his side was very cozy and Liston had trouble focusing on the film. He’d of course seen this movie a million times, so it was much more enjoyable to relish in the feeling of Amy’s body so close beside him.

Liston held his breath, gathered some courage and caressed her arm under the quilt.

Amy didn’t flinch, instead she let out a soft sigh while still watching the TV.

This felt so good. Like if they were boyfriend/girlfriend, cuddling up to a movie together.

It was kind of romantic.

The romance quickly changed to sensuality, as Amy took hold of his hand and forcefully steered it down to her breast.

It was an awkward angle for his hand when Amy pressed his palm over her luscious boob.

But Liston was not about to complain. She slowly rubbed his hand against her breast. Liston could feel her hardened nipple through the fabric of her t-shirt.

She still had her gaze fixed on the television like if nothing special was happening under their covering blanket.

This was so much better than the film…

Then Liston felt her moving his hand downward, over her belly. He tried to breathe normally but all of his insides were quivering with sex-infused joy!

Just as he had hoped, in silence, she led his palm down to between her legs. She had already folded up her skirt beforehand so Liston could feel the smooth, shaven skin of her mound slowly pass under his palm. His fingers reached her slit and there she planted his hand firmly.

Not that Liston wanted to pull it away, but if he had wanted to, he was not sure he would’ve been able to. Amy was pretty strong actually.

His middle finger was placed right over Amy’s slit and he felt the wetness in there as she pressed his finger in between her slippery labia.

They were both using all their energy to breathe calmly, but Liston could feel the tenseness of her body. She dragged his hand slowly up and down along her soaked slit and Liston let her guide him. He could hear her almost silent, sudden inhalations, when his finger hit ‘the spot’.

Her thighs stiffened under the quilt and around his hand.

It was heavenly to feel her most secret place, all while the old familiar movie played in the background.

Not that Liston needed any more excitement, but it came anyway… when he felt Amy’s left hand make its way over his hip and down to the hem of his sweatpants!

He felt her fingers tugging at the knot on them. The back of her hand brushed against his rock hard dick tenting his pants below. Liston felt his nostrils flaring and he could hear his own heartbeat inside of his ears!

With his free left hand under the quilt, he helped Amy loosen the knot and her hand soon slid in under his sweatpants. A short sting as her fingernail was the first to find his hardness, but that quickly shifted to the very exciting feeling of her fingertips slowly exploring him around the base of his erection.

Liston was now no longer breathing calmly anymore. Having his hand over Amy’s pussy mound with one finger deeply embedded between her folds, and her nimble fingers now slowly caressing his rock hard dick was sending erotic chills all through his spine.

Above the big quilt, both of them were still ‘just’ looking at the tv-screen.

As Liston snuck a glance, he was impressed at how Amy was keeping such a straight face.

Wasn’t she also enjoying this? But every once in a while he could see the tiniest of her face muscles twitch a little as his finger slowly pressed and slipped around in her slit.

He tried to mimic her coolness and made it so his face would show as little reaction as possible.

Unexpectedly her right hand quickly left his where it was holding down his right hand over her pussy.

It was aunt Lilly who had entered the room.

“Here you go”, she chimed, carrying two strawberry milkshakes for them.

Aunt Lilly was proud of her milkshakes, as she well should be. They were always perfectly smooth and just the right amount of sweetness.

They were a lot better than the ones you get in any restaurant Liston had ever been to.

Liston didn’t really keep his hand on Amy’s pussy on purpose. He was just too surprised to react normally. He felt Amy’s thighs shuffle a little and she pulled the quilt up more over herself, as if to cover the outline of his right arm that was laying down over her belly.

There was of course no way aunt Lilly could’ve seen any of the lewd things that were going on under there, but her reaction was understandable.

Amy received the milkshake with her now free hand and Lilly leaned in and gave her a short hug, still holding Liston’s milkshake. He felt Amy’s hand now taking a grip around the base of his cock. He gritted his teeth in pleasure, but let nothing show on his face.

Aunt Lilly then made her way over to Liston with the other glass of milkshake. Liston pulled his left hand out from under the protective covering and took it. The glass was cold and heavy. It was adorned with whipped cream on top and a straw with that classical red and white swirl pattern around it.

Lilly leaned in on him and gave him a kiss on the cheek, “It’s so nice to have you here”, she whispered warmly.

As she leaned in her heavy breasts pressed up against his chest. Even through the quilt he could feel her stiff nipples. The nipples Amy had been sucking on only this morning.

He also felt Amy’s grip around his cock tighten but managed not to give himself away!

As aunt Lilly stood back up he could feel Amy’s hand slowly sliding its way up the length of his pole. He gave Lilly a polite smile, hoping his blushing cheeks wouldn’t give him away.

The events in the tree house had made his precum pretty prominent the last hour. He had been worried it might even soak through his sweat pants and had checked up in his room.

His underwear was stained, but the sweat pants were thick enough to not let anything seep through.

But his glans was of course drenched in the slippery stuff and Amy’s thumb made good use of that.

She let it circle over and around his glans ever so slowly. Luckily aunt Lilly turned away from him - otherwise she’d surely see him going cross eyed from the incredible feeling of Amy’s fingers massaging the top of his pulsating dick!

A quick glance at Amy told him that she was carrying an evil smirk. She knew what she was doing and putting him through in front of his aunt, her own mother!

Did she want to get caught?!

A streak of vengefulness ran through him and he quickly let his middle finger slip into Amy’s wet hole! It was so slippery that there was almost no resistance. Probably she wasn’t ready for it, because she let out a silent gasp and he could feel her entrance tighten around his finger. But it was too late, it was already deeply inserted in her!

The feeling of his finger inside of his hot cousin almost made him forget the pleasure of her hand on his own love parts, but Amy’s movements now became more deliberate.

As she spread out his precum more and more over his shaft, she also started stroking it in longer and longer motions. Still in slow motion though, so no movement could be seen from outside of the quilt.

Liston thought that aunt Lilly would leave and go back out into the kitchen or something, but to his horror she moved over to Amy’s side and made herself comfortable there instead!

The sofa was for three people, but pretty large. Liston and Amy were scrunched up to one side so Lilly decided that she could lay down on the 1 1⁄2 seats that were left over, closest to the television.

To his dread, and in some kind of slow motion he could only watch as his sexy aunt took a pillow, laid it over Amy’s lap, and his arm, and laid her head down on it. His arm was now locked in place under her pillow, his finger still inserted into Amy! He froze his movements.

Amy did not… in a slow unrelenting pace she kept on stroking his cock, ever so slowly.

Liston could not believe what was happening!

Aunt Lilly pretended to be engaged in the film, asking questions about whatever was on the screen, “Is that the cute dog they found?” or “Has the scene on the cliff been already?”

Every time she talked her head moved and Liston's finger in Amy moved also!

Amy tried to answer as casually as she could, but Liston could easily hear that her voice sounded strained.

With Amy still stroking him slowly he felt like he was losing control again. But he found that he could move his middle finger a little. Bend it in her cave! This way his arm could be totally still and Lilly wouldn’t notice.

Amy noticed though! Her breathing was heavier and when faint sloshing sounds from between her legs could be heard she started slurping loudly on her milkshake.

It became like some kind of silent competition between them now. Who could make the other one cum first!

Liston was at a disadvantage. He could only move his middle finger, and not very much. He tried different ways. Pushing it in and out of her, moving it from side to side… But from what he could tell on Amy´s breathing, the best effect was when he curled it upwards and sort of pressed against the roof of her tunnel!

Amy had more freedom to move though. She still kept her stroking slow, but firm and steady.

Liston felt things well up inside of him. He nudged Amy with his shoulder and tried to make a face that would make her understand that he couldn’t hold it anymore!

Amy just grinned, slurping loudly on the straw in her mouth!

Liston let his head fall back and stopped fighting it! He couldn’t. The geyser in him was stronger! He felt Amy pull her hand up on top of his dick as he came. Again, and again.

His mind groaned in pleasure. He could only hope that his mouth didn’t do the same.

Amy was cupping her hand around the head of his throbbing member, trying to catch as much of his seed as possible in it.

When he calmed down she snuck her hand out from under the blanket. Liston tried to read her expression as she looked at the fluids, collected in her palm, was it astoundment he detected? Hard to say.

Lilly stirred on the pillow in her lap, again moving his hand on Amy’s pussy and the finger inside of her.

She quickly wiped her hand against the brim of her glass, to get as much of it off as possible.

Thick globules of Liston’s cum ran down both on the inside and outside of the glass.

Lilly sat up and turned to Amy, “It seems you're not going to finish your milkshake darling”.

“Oh? Ehm…”, Amy stuttered, she felt Liston's finger in her move as Lilly shifted from her position on the sofa.

“That’s alright, I’ll finish the rest”, she said and took the glass from her daughter. Liston was dumbstruck as he watched his aunt open her red lips and see her pink, sexy tongue lick the rim of the glass, scooping up the thick cum collected there.

Then she sucked in the straw between her lips and slurped up some of the milkshake as she rose up from the sofa.

Both Amy and Liston just stared at her with blank faces as she turned and went to the kitchen, happily slurping up the rest of Amy’s milkshake and all of the cum in it.

“Damn. Mom got to taste you before I did!” Amy whispered when aunt Lilly was out of earshot. She licked her palm and started sucking on her fingers.

Liston could still only sit there, mouth wide open, his eyes not believing what they saw!

When Amy had licked her hand clean she again snuck it in under the quilt and found Liston’s now softening dick.

She held it in a soft grip and leaned her head on his shoulder, turning her eyes back to the movie.

Liston leaned back, forgetting that his hand was still on her pussy and his finger inside of that wet, warm canal.

When he remembered, and moved his finger a little, Amy whispered, “Schh… just leave it still. Otherwise I’m gonna soak all of mom’s sofa cushions.

She snuck her other hand under and laid it firmly on his hand between her legs.

Liston did as he was told and just let it be there, motionless.

It was incredibly cozy, in an erotic way. They both held on to each other's heated sexes, peacefully breathing and just letting the wonderful glow burn slowly inside of them.

When the film finally finished, they let each other go. Liston couldn’t help but to put his middle finger in his mouth and give off a satisfied ‘Mmmm..’.

Amy smiled, “There is more where that came from”, and gave him a wink.

As she was straightening out the quilt that had protected them throughout, they both saw a large wet stain, shaped like Amy’s butt cheeks and thighs on the sofa cushion she’d been sitting on!

Amy gave off a worried curse word and quickly turned the cushion over and then covered the sofa with the quilt.

“Maybe we should both change some clothes”, she smiled and tugged at her short skirt. It was clearly also wet from her fluids and Liston agreed.

As they went upstairs to their rooms Lilly called to them from the kitchen, “Lunch will be ready shortly!”

Liston rummaged through his bag of clothes. His shorts needed changing. They were drenched with his own jizz. Although Amy had caught a lot of it with her hand, just as much had run down along his dick and was then soaked up by his underwear.

It again dawned on him that his buxom aunt had actually licked and drank his… cum! She didn’t know it, but just the thought of some of him entering her mouth.. him being swallowed by the most sexy milf. He felt his dick twitching again and had to fight the thoughts!

Instead of throwing his underwear in the hamper, he hung them on the lampshade to dry and decided to go commando instead.

The sexual tension between him and Amy was palpable and there was a great chance that she might want to get at it again during the day. Maybe it was just best to have nothing underneath, he thought.

Liston steadied himself with some deep breaths and thoughts of baseball, then he made his way down to the kitchen.

Aunt Lilly had made them ham and cheese sandwiches with a side of potato chips. A classic lunch he remembered always having here.

As he was watching Lilly eat her lunch, he couldn’t help but to think that those lips, that mouth had tasted his cum just moments ago! Had she noticed? Did she like it?

Most likely, his aunt hadn’t noticed anything different about the creamy milkshake she swallowed. But just the thought was still very arousing to Liston.

After lunch aunt Lilly proclaimed that it was ‘chore time’. This was an often occurring event whenever Liston had stayed at their house during the years.

It was a sort of farm anyway, so there were actual chores that had to be done on it.

Some days she let Amy and Liston roam free, but every once and again she made them help out with different chores on the farm.

“Liston, can you repair the old canvas on the shelf in the barn, and Amy, I need you to feed the chickens and chop some fire wood”, Lilly said.

Some years ago, Lilly had shown Liston how to repair and sew in heavy canvases. It was called sailmaking and used different tools, like a heavy duty twine and needle and a gadget you had in the palm of your hand called a sailmaker’s palm - to make it easier to push the needle through the thick canvas.

Liston had proved to be gifted in this craft and egged on by his aunt he took pride in being good at it. Amy didn’t have the patience for it, so it kind of became Liston’s ‘thing’ - to repair canvases around the farm.

Liston was happy for the assignment and made his way out to the barn. He found the old canvas, it was a huge thing, often used to cover hay stacks during bad weather.

It was also heavy. He sat himself down on some hay bales and spread out the large canvas over his knees, tools at the ready. It was probably about 5 x 5 yards, at least.

Sewing was about as masculine a skill as Liston was a rough and tough guy. But when it was about handling this thick and tough textile with a big needle and the sailmaker’s palm, he actually felt a bit more masculine. He felt like a tough sailor on some harbor dock… doing manly stuff.

The weather was nice, the air pleasant. He sat in the shade of the barn and started repairing the corner of it that had begun to fray.

It was kind of meditating and time passed as he sat there, concentrating on his work.

He was so focused that Amy’s sudden presence at the barn door startled him!

“Hey there Liston”, she said in a cheerful manner. She looked beautiful. Standing there in the afternoon sun shining through her thin dress. The silhouette of her bare legs could be seen through the yellow fabric.

She walked up to him with the posture of someone who has an idea.

”Are you done with that?” she asked and nodded to the large canvas spread out over his lap and the hay around him.

“I have a bit left. Have you already done your chores?”

Amy just nodded, with that mischievous smile. She was biting her bottom lip and obviously wanted to say something more…

“I’ll be just 10 more minutes”, Liston said, trying to soothe her impatience. He was also curious about what she had in mind. She wanted something, that much was clear.

Amy was still fidgeting and looking at him with hungry eyes.

He suspected she wanted to suggest something… seductive.

“I’m not happy about mom getting to taste you before I did, and she got so much more of you even! Now I want you, just for myself”, Amy said, the last part ending in a deep whisper. “Spread your legs”, she continued and pulled the canvas covering Liston’s groin away.

With the needle in one hand and the sailmaker’s palm in the other, Liston did as he was told. His sweat pants were already becoming a tent for his rising member.

Amy was very determined. She yanked Liston’s sweatpants down and her expression was of a surprised happiness when she noticed he had chosen not to wear anything under.

His semi swollen dick came into her view.

Liston didn’t even have time to feel embarrassed before she was crouched down between his legs, her face just inches from his twitching dick.

Liston was frozen in erotic shock! It was happening! He’d only heard, read and fantasized about it, but now… he was finally going to get … a blow job!

Amy looked up and their eyes met. She had a seductive grin.

“Liiiistoooon!”

His heart sank. He heard aunt Lilly calling him!

“Liston! Are you in the barn?”

Her voice was coming closer!

Amy whispered, “I’m not here!” and pulled the canvas over his lap, hiding herself under it, still crouched between his legs.

Liston tried to play it cool as aunt Lilly came into view at the barn door. Her big breasts swinging under that flimsy shirt as she moved. Just as with Amy, he could see the contours of her naked body underneath against the afternoon sun shining through the fabric.

She came up to him, “Have you seen Amy?”

Liston felt Amy’s hand gripping on to his thighs. He felt her breath on his semi swollen cock.

“... no…”, he croaked.

“Oh. Good” Lilly said. She sounded a bit winded from the brisk walk to the barn, “I wanted to speak to you alone”.

She sat herself down on the bale of hay Liston was sitting on. He felt the warmth of her thick thigh against his own, even through the heavy canvas he had over his lap.

Lilly put her hand on Liston’s shoulder and looked him seriously in the eyes,

“I’ve been meaning to talk to you… to explain…”, she started hesitantly, “You know that I breast feed your cousin… well, you’ve seen it, twice now.”

Liston sat in awkward silence. He could feel his aunt's body heat against his side and at the same time, he could feel Amy’s head between his legs, the warmth of her breath on his most sensitive swelling skin under the canvas. Liston felt like he was trapped!

Aunt Lilly took on a more intimate tone, “I don’t want you to think that we are weird. I know it’s not usual for a mother to still breast feed her grown up daughter. But what not many people know is that it’s very healthy and nutritious. Breast milk, I mean.”

Liston sat in silence. Lilly’s hand on his shoulder, her thumb caressing him slowly as she spoke.

He tried to keep his eyes away, but they were drawn like magnets to her cleavage.

Her large breasts jiggled every time she moved, they heaved as she took a breath. It was mesmerizing to see.

The fact that his cousin Amy was perched between his legs didn’t make it less sensual. He tried hard to think of baseball, but his body was betraying him. He could feel his member swelling there under the heavy canvas across his lap.

“If you want… you can try it…”, aunt Lilly offered, looking at him with the most puppy dog eyes he’d ever seen. She was taller than him, but even though she was looking down at him in reality, it felt as if she’d exposed her soul to him and he was now the judge, jury and executioner of her total soul!

Lilly knew very well what she was doing. Liston would never cut her down in such a sensitive moment.

“...ok…”, was all that Liston could offer as a retort. His eyes flailed, trying not to look at aunt Lilly’s huge breasts visible there under her baggy shirt.. Even though that was what the subject was all about.

Lilly’s voice took a more sultry tone, “Lie down”, she softly pushed Liston’s shoulder, guiding him to lean back on the hay bales behind him.

As his body was laid back, his hips pushed forward, he felt the tip of his growing member touch Amy’s face under the canvas.

His body flinched and Lilly shushed him, sensing his hesitance. She had his eyes locked with hers, she was on a mission.

What was worse/better, was that he now felt Amy’s lips cautiously closing around the head of his dick!

Liston found himself on his back, Lilly was now towering over him, her familiar strands of unruly hair, framing her sensual face, one hand placed heavily on his shoulder, her other hand slowly pulling her shirt to the side, letting her large breast fall out and swing up closer to his face.

Liston felt his eyes largen. Her bulbous breast caught all of his attention.

As she moved herself over him it swung seductively over him, the nipple closing in on his face.

He felt his dick quickly swell as Amy’s lips encircled it and her tongue touched his glans!

Amy was not discouraged about the fact that her mother was leaning over Liston with her breast exposed. She was crouched between his legs and had just let his dick into her mouth. She was going to make good use of the situation.

The feeling was amazing! Liston could very much feel Amy’s hesitant lips enclose around his hardening cock. As it quickly grew deeper into her mouth he also felt it reach in over her warm, wet tongue.

Aunt Lilly shifted, to place herself a bit above Liston, and then sank her breast down over him. Instinctively Liston opened his mouth and Lilly’s nipple landed perfectly in between his lips.

As she moved, her strong and shapely leg pressed his own legs together, which meant that he now caught Amy’s head in a vice between his thighs. Her face was pushed into his groin, swallowing all of his meat to the hilt.

Liton could feel her breath on his skin, her nails digging into his thighs.

He felt that Amy’s face was now wedged in between his thighs, squeezed in place, his growing dick inside of her mouth.

Before he could ponder more about where his dick was now embedded, his aunt lowered herself on him. Her nipple dipped into his mouth and instinctively his lips closed around it!

The feeling of aunt Lilly’s full and heavy breast weighing down over his face was amazing. As he gave her nipple a small suck he heard her gasp gently.

He also felt his dick twitch in Amy’s closed mouth around it. Her tongue was pushing at it as it increased quickly in size!

Lilly shifted again, to make herself more comfortable and now both her hand and thigh were pushing Liston’s legs together even more.

He felt Amy’s head was squeezed even deeper into his groin! Her lower lip was now touching his ball sack and her upper lip was planted on the root of his hard cock.

He felt her nostrils exhale on his pubes! He was all the way into her oral cavity!

Her nails were gently clawing at his legs.

But Liston’s legs were heavily pressed over her shoulders and she was well stuck in!

A small part of his brain was feeling sorry for his poor cousin down there under the canvas. Her mouth pressed down over his growing member. But the more dominant part of his brain was feeling a surge of horniness.

Amy’s tongue was sprawling around in there. The warmth his rod was enclosed in was intense, her lips around his root did nothing to dampen the feeling.

The warm and heavy breast of his aunt pressed down over his mouth, the sweet liquid emitting from her nipple… Liston knew he’d never last long in this sensuous heaven!

Liston soon felt Amy calming down. Instead of her panic of being stuck with his dick wedged deep into her throat, she seemed to accept it. Her breathing found its rhythm and her tongue was caressing the underside of his dick. Her mouth was trying to make sucking motions, but it was probably hard since it was so far pressed onto the root of him!

Just the thought of being so deep into Amy’s face was intoxicating.

Aunt Lilly was slowly humming in pleasure and softly stroking his hair as he sucked on the huge breast she had hidden his face under.

Her milk tasted amazing. Liston didn’t know what it should taste like, but it was hard to imagine anything tasting better than this! It was like milk with sugar. Her nipple felt so stiff and big in his mouth. His tongue flicked it in between sucks.

He could hear Lilly respond with quick inhalations whenever he did so.

Amy couldn’t really move her head back and forth, but she started tilting her head from side to side, letting her tongue reach even more of his now fully grown member. Her lips also pressing and squeezing around the base of it.

Now he was feeling it… the familiar force. Hard to say where in his body it began, but it was very clear to predict where it was heading.

He felt he should warn Amy about what was coming, but his left arm was stuck under aunt Lilly’s other breast and his right one was held down by her hand.

His thighs clenched up and his pulsating cock twitched in her mouth… …then he came!

He didn’t know exactly how deep into Amy the head of his dick was, but… wherever it was, it was now pumping out all of his jizz with immense force! Amy’s hands were now gripping his calves hard!

He could hear Amy faintly making some muffled sounds from between his legs, so he tried to compensate with his own louder humming and sucking.

The vibration from his mouth was sending waves of pleasure through aunt Lilly’s breast it seemed.

She was breathing heavier, which was good. It hopefully made it so that his own suppressed breathing wasn’t noticed!

He could feel the swallowing motions around his dick as he was coming!

Liston's eyes were closed. He could now only endure and enjoy the two women he was stuck in between. Auntie’s sweet milk squirting into his mouth and his own fluids squirting into Amy’s.

This was surely a dream!

It was again hard to estimate how much time had passed. But his dick finally softened a bit and he could feel Amy more relaxed again. Her tongue playing slowly with his spent member.

Aunt Lilly seemed to enjoy his, now slower pace of sucking.

But finally she raised herself up. Liston's mouth didn’t want to let go of her life giving teat.

So it stretched out a bit and she had to almost sit up fully before it broke free from his lips.

He opened his eyes and was now looking at his aunt from below. Most of her face obscured by her large breasts. The nipple he’d had in his mouth was drenched and he could see that the other one was dripping with milk.

Trying to hide her encumbered breathing, aunt Lilly said, “I’m sorry Liston, but I’m gonna have to save some for your cousin also”.

She smiled and stroked his cheek. Then she closed her shirt and her lovely round breasts were covered.

Amy was still letting her tongue slide around Liston’s semi stiff meat in silence under the canvas.

“I’ll meet you inside… for supper”, Lilly said as she rose from the hay bale beside him and went back towards the house.

Liston slowly let his thighs part, now that Lilly had left. He was a bit afraid of how Amy was going to react. She had really been put through an ordeal down there and no chance to get out of it

“I’m sorry, but auntie was pushing on my legs…”, he started as he lifted the canvas from his lap.

Looking down between his legs he could see Amy’s eyes looking at his. She drew her head back a little, still having his dick in her mouth and gave off a sexy smile. As much as she could smile while still having her whole mouth stuffed.

With a long, surging suck, she slowly drew her head back all the way, pulling his cock with it, until it finally plopped out.

Her chin was shining and covered in saliva.

Her face was red, but she licked her lips and looked very satisfied!

“Wow! That was intense”, she said, “I didn’t think I’d be deep-throated, but …wow… It was great!”

Liston could only give her a relieved smile back. He was very happy that she took it so well.

“So, how did mom’s milk taste?” she continued.

Liston had no problems admitting that it tasted amazing and how he understood why Amy liked to feed from Lilly so often.

He would do the same if she’d let him.

Amy straightened out her clothes and wiped her face while Liston finished up the stitching on the canvas. Then they made their way back down to the house. The sun was setting and it was getting darker outside,

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Back at the house they were met with the lovely smell of lasagna.

Aunt Lilly was still in her baggy green shirt but had now also added an apron. It was tied around her waist, accentuating her hourglass figure and pressing her cleavage up to an impressive size.

Liston did all in his power not to stare!

It still didn’t feel real to him, that just a while ago, he had actually been sucking on one of those. .. drinking aunt Lilly’s milk.

A familiar twitch in between his legs made him quickly sit down at the table.

Amy skipped into the kitchen and gave Lilly a hug, pressing her head against Lilly’s ample breasts. While she did she gave Liston a wink and pursed her lips.

They all sat down and ate. The food was delicious and Amy asked her mother if they all couldn't have some wine also, to celebrate that Liston now was here for the summer.

Aunt Lilly was hesitant at first. They were of course all grown up now, but she still thought of them as ‘kids’. But Amy’s pleading worked and Lilly brought out some red wine from the cupboard.

It was a great moment. The wine was buzzing and the talks were funny and nice. Some reminiscing about what antics Amy and Liston had gotten up to years ago and some stories about life on the farm in general.

After they had emptied two bottles of wine and were starting a third one Liston was feeling a bit buzzed.

From the amount of laughing and joking, both Amy and aunty were probably affected too.

Liston sometimes forgot and found himself staring at aunt Lilly’s cleavage or Amy’s pokies that were making themselves known through her thin t-shirt.

But no one seemed to notice, so Liston thought that he probably got away with his wandering eyes.

Amy suggested that they play some game of something. She was clearly full of energy and getting a bit tipsy. They all moved out to the living room and Lilly and Liston sat themselves down on the sofa while Amy started rummaging through the shelves where all kinds of board games and stuff was kept.

As they were a bit unsteady Liston couldn’t help but to notice that Lilly had happened to sit very close beside him on the sofa. He felt her warm, soft hip against his own and her firm sideboob pressing against his arm.

Again the images of her breast being lowered down over his face and her stiff nipple between his lips floated up to the front of his brain.

He shifted his legs, to try to hide the growth between his legs.

Lilly seemed oblivious to the fact that they were so close to each other, or that her breast bounced and brushed against his arm every time she responded to Amy’s different suggestions of games she was finding on the shelves.

Now Liston really wanted to get a hold of that quilt on the sofa so he could cover himself before anyone would notice his swelling member.

But the quilt was what they were sitting on, so that was out of the question.

“Here! Read the rules!” Amy threw some pamphlet at Liston. By a saving grace it landed right in his lap! He quickly held it as cover to the emerging tent in his pants!

Twister?!

Amy had decided on the game Twister! She was already splaying out the mat on the floor in front of the sofa they were seated in.

“Oh no Amy. I’m so bad at this”, Lilly complained.

“Nah, it’ll be fun!” Amy persisted as she was on her hands and knees on the floor, trying to straighten out the mat with the colored circles on it!

Liston quickly finding his rescue in the rule book proclaimed, “I’ll be the referee!”

“What? No. All of us have to play!” Amy pouted.

Liston explained that there has to be a referee. A person that spins the spinner and tells the other players where to place their hands and feet. If there is no referee, how could they know in which colored circles to place their hands or feet? He pointed to the rule book to accentuate what he had just said.

At first Amy seemed defeated from this logic but soon shone up and decided that they’d play each other in pairs.

Amy and Lilly would go first and Liston could be the referee and then the one who lost would be out and take over being referee for round number two.

Liston wasn't really comfortable with having to play at all. He didn’t really trust his dick to not poke out visibly, but was happy to at least get to start out as referee. Maybe his member would relax enough until it was his turn, he thought.

Lilly grudgingly agreed to join in but assured them that she would surely lose.

The game started with Amy and Lily standing on opposite sides of the mat, one foot each on a blue and yellow circle. There were four lines of colored circles, outside of the rows of blue and yellow were green and red circles.

Liston flicked the spinner and called out, “Right foot blue!”

“But I am already on blue”, aunt Lilly giggled.

“Then you just move your right foot to another, unoccupied blue circle”, Liston explained.

Lilly took a step forward with her right foot and placed it on another blue circle, closer to Amy. Amy had to move her foot to a blue circle, making her stand with her back to Liston.

They both wobbled more than necessary for such a small challenge.

Their balancing acts were a pleasure for Liston's eyes. Aunt Lilly’s swaying boobs were easy to follow as they moved under her pale green shirt. Her stiff nipples did nothing to hide themselves under the fabric.

Amy was wearing her yellow dress that ended just under her butt.

Which made Liston very happy, as the next spin said; ‘Right hand, red’.

This meant Amy had to lean forward to place her right hand on a red circle. Her short dress did nothing to cover up her tight, round butt. The thong of her panties was well exposed to him.

But what was even more arousing was that aunt Lilly now had to lean backwards to get her right hand on a red square. She had to bend her knees and spread her legs as she leaned backwards to get her hand on a red circle beside Amy’s hand.

Lilly’s shirt was too long to give any upskirt view, but the shirt was tightened over her strong thighs and the gaps between her shirt's buttons gave him a view of her underboobs and her pussy mound was pushing prominently up against the straining cloth. Lilly’s large breasts jiggled around as she was trying to stay balanced.

Liston came to the realization that this was not helping his cock to soften…

But he had the rule book strategically placed in his lap to obscure his swelling boner.

“Left hand, blue”, was next. Amy now had to put her left hand on a blue circle between her legs, making her show off her butt even more to Liston and aunt Lilly needed to bend even more backwards to reach the blue circle to where her foot had been standing at start.

Aunt Lilly’s shirt buttons were now really straining to not pop open!

Liston felt himself salivating and had to swallow, “Right hand, green”, he called out.

Lilly managed to sit herself crouched down and get her right hand from a red circle to a green one. This did however give Liston a very nice view down her cleavage as she had to lean a bit towards him. Her bust squeezed in between her arm and thigh.

“But that’s impossible!” Amy groaned, “How am I supposed to do that?”

Amy tried to bend her knees, she was now sitting with her left hand between her legs and needed to get her right hand all the way to a green circle behind her back.

She did try, but thumped down on her butt!

Aunt Lilly had a smile of actual surprise on her face when she realized that she’d won.

The sight of her standing up and waving her arms in the air to celebrate was extremely sexy to Liston. Her breasts were sensual works of art, swaying around there under her partly unbuttoned shirt.

Amy muttered and took the spinny thing from Liston, “Yeah, yeah. Alright, Mom wins the first round…”

Liston now felt a chill run through his spine. It was his turn! But his boner was rock solid and pointing upward in his sweat pants! How the hell was he gonna cover this up?

“Assume your starting positions!” Amy demanded as she snuggled up on the sofa with the spinner in front of her.

Aunt Lilly seemed happy and confident and stood herself on the mat where Amy had started previously. Liston was trying to think and went with what had saved him last night when he’d been trying to hide his boner from Amy.

Instead of standing up straight, which would immediately reveal the tent in his pants, he crouched to his starting position like a hunch back. Playing it as if he was acting ‘sneaky’.

It probably looked weird, but at least it made it so that his boner didn’t stretch against his pants.

He stood in place, with his feet on a yellow and a blue circle, but leaned his upper body forward and bent his knees enough so that the front of his sweat pants were still baggy enough to hide his bulge.

Aunt Lilly was now opposite of him, standing tall and gave him a challenging smile, “If I win this round I’ve beaten you both”.

“Yeah, yeah…”, Amy said and then the orders came quickly.

Right foot blue, left foot yellow.

In practice, this just meant that Liston and Lilly had stepped closer to each other on the mat. But aunt Lilly was turned around, her back to Liston. This served Liston well and he could straighten himself out a bit. As he glanced over to Amy, it was clear that she could see the tent in his pants. She smiled and had her tongue between her teeth.

Luckily aunt Lilly was turned around away from him, so she couldn’t see the front of his sweatpants pointing straight at her curvaceous bum.

“Right hand red!” Amy called out.

Lilly now bent over forward, her wide hips stretching her shirt over those well rounded orbs.

Liston had no choice but to put his hand on a red circle to the right and a little behind him, making him lean back and now supporting himself mostly on his right arm!

The other option would’ve been to lean forward, OVER aunt Lilly to reach a red circle, but then his throbbing dick would inevitably press right in between her butt cheeks and he would be given away!

Next was: left hand, yellow.

It was an easy move for Lilly, she just had to stand on all fours now, her shirt slipping up a little more but still covering enough of her thighs to not show off her secret spot.

Liston now had to stand like a crab. His back towards the mat, but at least he could support himself on both arms better now.

Right foot red…

They both had to widen their stance. Lilly hiked her shirt up a little to have room enough to spread her leg to the right more. Liston had to move his right leg more forward and more under Lilly’s hips. His hard dick was now towering in his pants. Only a few inches from his pole slipping up under aunt Lilly’s shirt.

Liston could see the muscles in Lilly’s thighs flexing as she kept her balance.

He didn’t dare to look at Amy but he could feel that she was probably enjoying the sight of him being so hard under his sweatpants.

Left foot, yellow.

Their feet were already on a yellow circle, so they just had to shift to another cire in the same line. Liston didn’t have many options if he wanted to keep his balance, so he moved his foot forward a bit. This was good as it lowered his groin, away from between aunt Lilly’s spread legs.

Aunt Lilly tried to move her left foot backwards, toward Liston, but it resulted in her stepping on his hand instead. “Oh sorry!”

She got startled and instead tried to move her leg forward. But this only resulted in her losing her balance and falling down, on top of Liston!

On top of Liston's erection, to be precise!

Had they both been naked Liston would’ve surely plunged himself deep into her. But as they were now wearing clothes the result instead became that his aunt sat herself heavily down on his boner. Her legs were spread so wide that even through his thick sweat pants and aunt Lilly’s panties - he could feel her vaginal lips on each side of his rock hard pole.

As they landed Lilly tried to scramble to her feet. She must’ve felt it too!

Her scrambling made it so that her pussy’s meaty folds rubbed several times along Liston's raging boner. No sweatpants were thick enough to hide those sensations!

Lilly got up and inadvertently gave Liston another good look down her generous cleavage before she got to her feet. She was blushing, “Oh no! I lost!”

She straightened out her shirt and did everything humanly possible to not let her eyes look at Liston. But they deceived her and it was clear that they stole a glance at what had poked at her so hard as she sat down on it.

“I think I might be a bit drunk!” she blathered, "I think it’s best I hit.. the hay…”.

With a very cute hiccup, she rushed out of the room and up the stairs.

Liston was now sitting on the Twister mat, his pants still tented and Amy was silently laughing her ass off! She looked so excited and amused, but didn’t make a sound!

When aunt Lilly had disappeared to the upstairs, Amy snuck from the sofa to the sitting Liston on the twister mat.

Her gaze was locked onto Liston’s bulging sweat pants. Crouching down beside Liston, Amy let her hand slowly grasp around his hard on over his pants.

Liston shuddered from the sensation of his cousin's hand softly gripping around his pole.

“Mom must’ve felt this when she landed on you…”, she whispered in lewd fascination.

“Did you cheat with the spinner?” Liston asked.

Amy, still holding her hand around LIston's erection, looked a bit mischievous, “Yeah… I wanted to place you guys…”, she jumped to her feet and pulled Liston up, “Like this!” she exclaimed and stood herself with her back against him, legs wide spread.

Liston’s tenting pants were now lined up very well with Amy's butt.

She tugged down Liston’s sweatpants, his rock hard boner flung out with a bounce.

“Put your feet on blue and yellow”, she ordered as she spread her buttcheeks, revealing her glistening slit from behind. Her short yellow dress only hid the top part of her butt.

Liston almost forgot to breathe. Looking down, the head of his dick was just at her opening, as Amy leaned her upper body forward making her wet entrance push back against Liston's sensitive rod.

“If I had my hand here”, she said and placed her hand on a red circle, “...and you do the same”.

She pulled at Liston's arm, pulling him forward and making his cock head press against her moist opening. He could feel the top half of his glans pressing into her.

Amy sounded a bit flustered now, “Comon’ lean more forward”, she said as she pulled his arm more. She had to bend her knees to let Liston be able to reach over her back, as she did, her opening parted more and Liston sank in to her!

They both gasped and stood still.

The position was very awkward, but the feeling of having half of his hardness pressed into her hot, wet cave was amazing!

“Oh god…”, Amy breathed, “...and the next move would be … right foot green and right hand yellow…”.

Liston found it hard to concentrate on the instructions. The feeling of Amy’s inner walls squeezing against his cock were so very erotic.

Liston tried to slide his right foot over to a green circle, resulting in him pressing a couple of more inches into her. In a feat of acrobatics, Amy lifted her right leg and flung it back over his thigh, pressing her weight down on his hips. To not fall he had to lean back and hold himself up with both hands. Liston was now in a crab-like position, his belly up, Amy planted over his groin and her legs spread wide to each side of his hips.

She was putting a lot of weight on him, pressing herself as deep as she could over his pulsating dick!

Liston just wanted to grab her hips and fall to the floor, that would bury him so deep into that luscious womanhood slipping around his proud soldier.

“Kids. I’m gonna go to bed, you can finish the wine”, aunt Lilly’s voice was heard from the staircase. To their shock her steps coming down could also be heard!

Amy and Liston froze in position! Aunt Lilly was coming down!

Liston quickly analyzed their predicament. Although Amy’s dress was short, in this position it was covering both his and her own groin. Most likely aunt Lilly would not be able to see that they were joined together under her skirt!

Liston was hoping that Lilly was only going to the kitchen to get herself a glass of water or something, but froze in terror as he saw her instead make her way towards them as they were squatting onto each other there on the game mat!

She leaned over Amy, “Good night sweetie”, and gave her a kiss. Her kiss made Amy weigh down even more on Liston. He could feel his cock pressing up into her even more! Her fluids threatened to run down onto his balls and thighs.

“Mom! Don’t make me fall”, Amy said, trying to sound casual and not make Lilly suspect that she was sat on a spike of throbbing meat.

“Good night to you too Liston”, Lilly said and gave him a stroke on his cheek. Lilly leaning down to him, again gave him a perfect view down her cleavage. He could feel Amy’s tight entrance rhythmically squeezing around the root of his cock inside of her!

Aunt Lilly backed away, “Don’t hurt yourselves now”, she snickered as she left them and went upstairs.

Amy and Liston stayed still, until they heard the bathroom door close upstairs, then Liston let himself fall to the ground. Amy fell with him and gave out a deep throated groan as she landed heavily on top of him. His cock pressing deeper than possible into her soaked canal!

Amy started shaking and Liston could feel her pussy twitching around his member!

For a while she just sat on top of him, letting her climax wind down.

When her breath had steadied, she looked over her shoulder at Liston, “Imagine if I’d gotten you and mom into that position”, she fired off a broad smile and slowly rose herself off of him.

It was an amazing sight, to see his still hard dick slowly slip out from her innards. Strands of clear fluids hanging from her pussy lips to his rod.

Amy crawled on all fours over to the sofa table and got the bottle of wine for them.

Liston felt exposed and pulled his sweat pants up again. He felt Amy’s heated fluids still around it and slowly being soaked up by his pants.

In silence they sat on the mat gulping down the rest of the bottle.

Liston couldn’t help but to notice a small puddle forming on the mat between Amy’s legs. But he didn’t say anything.

The whole thing was so hot! Aunt Lilly had been standing right beside them as he had been plunged into her daughter in secret! Damn that was hot. His dick was still twitching. It really wanted release, but he felt that Amy was the one in charge of their ‘relationship’. He didn’t dare ask to put it in again. And she had obviously just cum, so probably she was spent for the moment.

“I think I know what she’s doing now”, Amy said with a secretive tone.

Liston had been in his own erotic world for the last few minutes. Trying to ignore his pulsating manhood, swallowing down the wine at a fast pace and feeling the buzz in his head increasing, “Huh?”

“C’mon!” Amy said and took his hand. They both rose and Liston followed Amy sneaking up the stairs.

She stopped dead still outside of the bathroom door. Amy gave Liston's hand a squeeze and held her ear to the door.

All was silent and Liston wasn’t sure what was going on. If Amy wanted to sneak him into her bedroom, then why did she stop here, by the bathroom door.

Amy moved herself forward, pulling Liston along and making room for him by the door.

He couldn’t see Amy’s face as he was behind her back, but she seemed to be listening intently at the door.

Liston followed suit and also put his ear to the door… that’s when he heard it!

Fast paced, shallow breaths, barely detectable through the wooden door.

What was that?

As it dawned on him, Liston felt stupid for being so naive.

It was aunt Lilly… masturbating!

Shit! His horny mind did not have any trouble imagining the sight behind that closed door!

He could see it clear as day. Aunt Lilly, one arm between her legs, the other leaning against the bathroom sink. Her heavy breasts jiggling along with her hand rapidly rubbing at her pussy between those thick and well carved thighs!

Suddenly the sound stopped. A moment's silence and then a soft, muffled moan could be heard.

If Liston had been hard before, he was in steel mode now!

In his imagination he saw aunt Lilly lean her head back, the shirt stretching thin over her bulging boobs and her mouth open, eyes closed, cumming over her own hand!

This was better than any porn flick he’d ever seen!

He was suddenly pulled out of his wet dream by Amy.

She quickly tippy toed with him in tow into her room.

“Quick, get in the bed”, she whispered as she pulled off her yellow dress in one single motion, “Like last night!”

Liston was dumb founded. Maybe it was because all of his blood was flowing down to his crotch or maybe he was just slow. But it was hard to look away as Amy revealed her sexy body in front of him. The soft light from the little lamp by her bed made her look so incredibly sensual. Her nice tits bouncing, her hairless pussy mound flashing between her legs and the wetness on her inner thighs was hypnotizing!

The now naked Amy smiled and pushed Liston into her pink, girly bed, “Go on Liston! Get in!”

She pulled his pants down and shoved him back in the bed until his ass hit the familiar wall.

She quickly slunk into bed and pulled the covers over them, hiding Liston completely under it.

It all went so fast and Liston was a bit slow and dizzy from the wine and the immense horniness that had been ravaging his mind and body for the last couple of hours.

He felt Amy’s hand grip around his cock from behind and steer it in between her legs. Everything down there was wet and slippery. As soon as she felt his head against her opening she pushed her hips back. With hardly any resistance, LIston sank all the way!

Just like last night, he was pressed against the bedroom wall from behind and Amy’s sex from the front!

He came instantly. He gritted his teeth and let out a muffled groan. The only thing he now felt was his cock exploding inside of his cousin and, for some reason, her wild hair in his face there under the dark covers!

Amy was slowly rolling her hips on him, purposely massaging his loins as his dick pumped batch after batch of his seed into her hot crevice!

Liston couldn’t move and just let Amy’s rolling hips make the releasing friction last for as long as possible. Her hand was holding onto his waist under the covers, not letting him pull out, even if he had wanted to.

Liston was feeling drunk and relaxed. His breath was slowing and his whole body felt as if it was embedded in a cave of sex!

Some time passed and he was once again regaining some feeling in his throbbing cock. He could feel how Amy’s inner walls were slowly milking his cock.

“I think she’s asleep now”, Amy whispered.

“Huh?” Liston, again, felt that he was not connecting dots like he should be.

“Mom. I think she’s sleeping”, Amy explained, not making anything clear to Liston.

“C’mon..”, she said and slid herself off of Liston's now semi hard intruder.

Still naked, she snuck over to her bedroom door and listened at it. She opened it a little and peered into the dark hallway.

She waved at Liston who sluggishly crawled himself out of the bed. He pulled his pants up and felt the wetness his dick was drenched in, smear out over his inner thighs.

‘I’m really gonna have to wash some clothes tomorrow’, he thought to himself as he silently moved up to Amy.

She grabbed his hand and led him out into the dark hallway. The soft rug made them totally soundless. Liston didn’t know what was going on but let himself be led, his eyes sneakily checking out Amy’s round and swaying ass as she moved in front of him.

She then stopped by aunt Lilly’s bedroom door!

The door was cracked and Amy was peeking in…

She looked back at Liston with a sly grin, “I didn’t get my milk tonight”.

Before Liston’s brain could make sense of the words he just heard she pulled him into aunt Lilly’s room.

It was dark, but night light flowed through the window, lighting up Lilly’s bed with a pale blueish glow. Lilly was resting peacefully on the bed. She was on her back, the blanket only covering her legs. Up top she had some kind of flannel pyjama shirt on and her massive chest was slowly rising and falling with her breath.

The lighting from outside of the barn and the moon blended together lit up the beautiful milf sleeping on the bed.

In her prone position, Lilly’s boobs didn’t stick out as much from her chest, they were more flat, but still very large.

Amy motioned to Liston to move over to the side of her bed while she placed herself on the other side, closest to the door.

Liston moved as silently as ever, when he came to the side of auntie's bed he found himself blocking the light, so he hunched down. Her face was too beautiful to be in the shadow he thought.

Her long, brown hair was draped over the pillow, her head tilted slightly down towards her chest and her sexy lips pouting in her sleep.

On the opposite side, Amy knelt down by the bedside and laid her elbows on the mattress beside Lilly. Liston did the same, not being able to tear his eyes from that full bosom, slowly rising and falling in Lilly’s sleep.

Liston’s eyes widened as Amy carefully unbuttoned aunt Lilly’s pyjama shirt. There were only like 4 pretty big buttons and the shirt was loose fitting, so it was easily done without disturbing her.

Amy slowly pulled the pyjama shirt off Lilly’s chest, revealing her large, scrumptious breast!

She nodded encouragingly to Liston, hesitantly he did the same. The breast uncovered close to him looked even bigger than he’d remembered it from earlier today. A dark, stiff nipple perched on top of it.

Liston wondered if her nipples were maybe always hard? He couldn’t remember ever seeing aunt Lilly without stiff nipples poking through her dresses or shirts.

Amy moved her face closer to her mother’s breast, locking eyes with Liston and nodding for him to follow suit.

Liston moved himself closer also, but was now very afraid to wake his aunt.

It was exciting enough to expose her lovely, large breasts while she slept, but now he felt Amy might be going a bit too far. They’d gotten away with doing stuff to each other so many times already. This felt like pushing their luck.

Amy shrugged at his cowardice and leaned her face in.

She gave Lilly’s stiff nipple a lick of her tongue. Nothing happened. Amy did it again… and again.

At the third lick, aunt Lilly let out a soft moan and her lips opened up a little.

Amy smiled and softly planted her lips around Lilly’s nipple. Lilly inhaled, still sleeping. Amy closed her eyes and started slowly sucking.

Lilly was breathing heavier but still calmly and her eyes were closed.

Liston's semihardness geared up to full hardness again now. The sight was so incredibly arousing. His sexy cousins, soft lips surrounding her mother’s nipple and gently sucking at it. It looked like a sensual fantasy.

Without even noticing it himself, Liston had moved his face closer to Lilly’s other breast, her nipple just inches from his mouth. He felt his mouth watering.

The wine and his libido made him brave, or maybe foolish enough. He leaned his face down over her heaving breast and closed his lips around the stiff nipple as delicately as he possibly could manage.

Lilly rustled a little and gave off a soft moan. With her nipple still between his lips he threw a glance at his aunt. She was still fast asleep. But her body was clearly feeling the sensations of having her nipples in warm, hungry mouths.

Just as carefully as he took her nipple in his mouth he started to suck on it. He felt her nipple deeper on his tongue and some of her boob flesh swelling into his mouth.

A few seconds in, he could feel the sweet, warm wetness emerging from it! In thin squirts it hit the roof of his mouth and spread over his tongue! It was glorious!

Aunt Lilly was still sleeping, only now and then did she move her head, inhale or moan lightly from the nipple massage she was getting.

Then Liston felt Amy’s hand over his own , she pulled his hand onto Lilly’s naked belly. His palm could feel her soft, silky skin under it.

In extreme slow motion she led his hand downward. The gentle curvature of Lilly’s lower abdomen made his stiff member start throbbing in his pants.

Looking at Amy, although she still had her mouth over Lilly’s breast, he could see a smile on the corner of her lips as she was still sucking away.

As his hand was moved down, Amy’s hand over his, he felt his pinky hit the hem of aunt Lilly’s pyjama bottoms.

Amy’s nimble fingers lifted the hem just enough for their hands to slide in under it!

The heat inside was intense. He could feel it on his hand and on Lilly’s skin.

His fingers and palm then were pushed over his aunt’s well trimmed bush. He remembered the feeling of having those hairs pressed up against his lower back yesterday in the bath.

Everything felt blurry. He knew where this was going and could’ve stopped it. Instead he let Amy guide his hand further down.

His ring finger was the first to touch it!

Lilly's wet slit! Amy pushed his hand a bit further and then just held it there, pressing on his.

Lilly’s breathing was more shallow now. Amy pressed on Liston's hand so that his ring finger was squeezed in between aunt Lilly’s vaginal lips. They felt so well rounded and full, and in between them was hot, soft dampness!

A part of Liston's mind was screaming in fear, afraid that his aunt would wake up and find him with his finger almost inside of her, sucking on her tit!

There would be no coming back after that! Then there was the other part of his mind. The drunken, horny and smitten part.

This was something he’d never dreamed of, but now that he was here he never wanted to wake up! Because it HAD TO be a dream! But the feelings and sensations were very real and his throbbing cock reminded him of that. It was almost painful now.

It was so hard that it could crack stone!

The lovely torment went on for a while, Amy just holding his hand firmly over aunt Lilly’s vulva. His finger embedded between her moist, soft lips, they both still sucking milk from her nipples as she slept.

Amy took her hand off his and moved it away. Liston was pulled back to reality a bit and guessed that this part was done now.

He slowly slid his hand out of Lilly’s pyjama bottoms and looked at Lilly as she let go of her mothers milky nipple.

“Come over here. Stand behind me”, she whispered so low that only some of the syllables were detectable.

Liston reluctantly let go of the stiff and swollen nipple in his mouth and leaned back away from it.

He saw small droplets of milk still emerging from it and he licked his lips. He didn’t feel he was done, but Amy had something else in mind it seemed.

As he leaned back from the bed Amy stood up from her kneeling position. But she kept her mouth latched onto Lilly’s breast as she raised her naked ass up.

She supported herself with one elbow on the bed and motioned with her other arm for him to come over to her side.

Like a sleepwalker, Liston obeyed. His erection swung around in his pants as he moved and he felt it was uncomfortably hard.

As he made his way around the bed it was clear what was expected of him.

Amy was now leaned down over her mother, sucking at her breast, her ass lifted high up on straight and spread legs.

Liston positioned himself like a missile with only one goal.

The light came from a window on the opposite wall, so Amy’s ass and pussy were shrouded in darkness, but he used his thumb to find the wet gash where utopia was hidden.

He mustered all of the discipline still left in his body to not just bash his dick into Amy as hard as he could. If he did, she’d be pushed onto Lilly’s breast and then she’d surely wake up and chaos would commence.

No. He bit his lip and slowly pressed his swelling cok into the wet folds between Amy’s spread legs!

He could see Amy’s back tense up as he sunk a few inches in. He saw her ribcage divulge her increased breathing. He felt her thighs tighten and her entry hole clench around his rod!

Liston pulled out, only leaving the tip still in her. He paused before he again pushed into her. Deeper this time, but just as slowly.

He could feel every inch of her soaked insides surrounding his hardness.

And again… out, almost all the way, then with determination - slowly back in… deep!

Amy couldn’t help but to hum with pleasure at his invasion of her love canal.

The vibrations of Amy’s hum on Lilly’s breast made her stir.

Damn! If Lilly woke up now… well, this would be really hard to explain.

Liston was ready to just give up and threw himself towards the bedroom door in a panicked escape.

But instead, Lilly shifted a little and placed her hand on the back of Amy’s head… seemingly still in her sleep.

She was now holding Amy’s head pressed onto her breast while Liston was buried deep into her from behind.

Liston was in a daze. He felt himself on the edge. The pressure inside of his loins was explosive now. A few more times he managed to pull out and push slowly into Amy until he knew it was too late!

Too far gone. He felt the crashing wave ready to be released inside of him.

And just then, Amy’s entrance clamped down hard around his cock and she came in a silent vibration! Liston involuntarily joined in on her climax with his own!

He felt his dick swell and compress with every violent squirt of manly juices into Amy’s shuddering hole!

Her thighs were shaking but her face was still held onto Lilly’s breast.

Liston could feel Amy’s legs losing strength as the orgasm pulsated through her body. He took hold around her hips to give her some help in standing. He was still deep into her as he felt himself also coming down from the ecstatic high.

Finally Lilly’s hand slid off her daughter's head and Amy raised herself up from the bed. Her body was trembling and she let out a fatigued gasp as Liston moved his hips back and let his member slide out of its warm home.

Amy sleepily turned around to face him, her arms around his neck. He could feel her soft breasts against his chest and his semi hard, drenched dick pressing against Amy’s slippery mound.

Her eyes were half shut as she kissed him. Liston could taste aunt Lilly’s sweet milk on Amy’s tongue.

Their tongues sway slowly and passionately around each other. Amy presses her body more into Liston and he feels her nostrils flaring for air.

Eventually the kiss breaks and they both wearily make their way out of auntie’s bedroom.

Liston glances back before shutting her door. The amazing sight of his topless aunt there on the bed is stuff of dreams. Her large breasts, covering her whole chest. Her stiff nipples still glistened from milk and saliva. The only thing that could’ve topped this sight was if that damned blanket hadn’t covered her nethers.

Once they got out into the hallway Liston had to ask, “Weren’t you afraid she’d wake up?”

Amy just smiled, “Nah, she is always out like a light after she drinks. We could’ve probably done anything to her and she wouldn’t wake up.”

“You.. ehm.. you wanna ..sleep?” Liston whispered, attempting to read his cousin’s wants and wishes.

“Yeah, good night Liston”, Amy whispered and gave him a soft kiss on the lips as she let him go and unsteadily made her way down the hall towards her bedroom.

Liston suddenly felt a bit lonely…

But this was probably for the best. He couldn’t even count how many times he had ejaculated today. He very much felt he didn’t have much energy left in him.

And as he laid down on his bed, his body agreed with his assessment. He fell asleep in an instant! A dark, dreamless sleep. This was just day 2 of his summer stay with Amy and aunt Lilly!

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