Characters:
Robert, Jen, and Emma are grown-up siblings.
Robert Carson’s family:
Robert Carson (48)—Middle brother of Jen and Emma. He and Jen have been together previously
Laura Carson (45) - Wife of Robert
Jason Carson (22) - Son, college student
Lindsey Carson (20) - Daughter, college student
Emma Miller’s family:
Emma Miller (46)—Youngest sibling. Crushes on Robert, knows about Jen and Robert
George Miller (48)—married to Emma. Crushes on Laura
Daniel Miller (23) - Son. Works with Dad at his business.
Hannah Miller (21) - Daughter. Goes to college
Lily Miller (18) - Daughter, High school student
Jen Carson’s family:
Jen Carson (50) - Eldest sister. Unmarried. Owner of the Carson estate and beach house in North Carolina. She and Robert were close before he got married to Laura. Now she fills her desires with her son.
Tyler Carson (23) - Son works with Mom. Also fills her desires.
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Jen was happy that her birthday fell in the summer. She had invited all her siblings to the sprawling Carson beach house in North Carolina to celebrate her 50th birthday. Jen had received the text that her siblings and family were arriving, and she waited for them on the patio wearing a gauzy white cover-up over her bikini, her nipples almost peeking through. She had a drink in hand and watched with amusement as family members emerged from the two vehicles that had pulled up in the driveway.
"Robert! You're getting fat," she called as her brother climbed out of his car.
Robert, always happy to see his sister, replied with a grin. "And you're still a pain in my ass, Jennifer Carson."
"Only when you're lucky," she shot back, winking.
Laura emerged beside her husband, rolling her eyes. "God, you two are still disgusting." But her smile betrayed that disgust as she pulled Jen into a hug.
Jason and Lindsey got out of the backseat, stretching after the long drive. Jen watched them with amusement and a grin at Jason’s bulked-up arms and Lindsey's barely-there shorts.
"Well, don't you two look delicious," Jen purred as she raised her glass and nodded at them appreciatively.
"Aunt Jen!" Lindsey giggled while blushing but enjoying the attention.
Emma's SUV pulled up next, and George and the kids came out to see the rest of the family. Emma said, "Hey, Jen, Rob. Good to be back home." George followed her, greeting them and smiling at Laura.
Daniel and Jason went in for a bro-hug, while Hannah and Lily squealed over Lindsey.
"Where's Tyler?" Lindsey asked, glancing around.
"Down at the dock prepping the boat," Jen said. "Why?"
Lindsey blushed a deep shade of red while Jason snorted. "She's had one since she was—"
"Finish that sentence and I'll murder you," Lindsey hissed.
Emma shook her head. "Lord, this is going to be just like old times. Where's the alcohol?"
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Jason had just finished a few laps in the pool and had stepped into the pool shower. He allowed the hot water to pour down his body. He had just lathered up when the curtain rustled.
"Occupied!" he called.
"Since when do Carsons mind an audience?" Jen's voice floated in as she stepped into the shower and quickly took off her clothes.
Jason instinctively covered himself, then laughed at his own modesty when he saw his aunt naked. "Aunt Jen, what are you doing here?"
"Relax, handsome," she said as she stepped closer to her. "I just came here to shower before dipping into the pool. Do you mind?"
Jason swallowed hard as his cock twitched despite himself. "Yes, I mean no, I mean sure," he stuttered as he ogled at his aunt’s body.
"Relax," Jen laughed. "There's no shame in appreciating family." She leaned in, put a hand on his chest, and whispered in his ear, "Your dad and I...we had a special relationship."
Jason groaned as Jen's hand traced lower. "He...you and Dad?"
"Since high school," she breathed. "Till he got married. Want me to help with your problem?" She removed her hand and pointed to his cock.
Before Jason could say anything, Jen crushed her lips to his. She probed her tongue into his mouth as her hand wrapped around his rapidly hardening cock. Shock melted into desire as he found himself kissing back hungrily.
Jen dropped to her knees. "Such a beautiful cock," she murmured before taking him all the way down. Jason gasped as she sucked him as she held his ass to push more cock into her mouth.
"Oh fuck...Aunt Jen..."
She popped off with a grin. "Soon, baby, soon." Then swallowed him whole once more.
Jason's hips pistoned as she deepthroated him. Then she suddenly stopped and turned around, presenting her dripping pussy. Jen cooed, "Lick me, Jason." He didn't hesitate as he went to his knees. His tongue plunged into her pussy folds, and Jen writhed under his ministrations.
They lost themselves until Jen pulled away, panting. "Fuck me properly, nephew."
Jason took his cock, and before he could reconsider or have any doubts, he inserted his cock inside his aunt in one thrust. Jen moaned as Jason fucked her, her breasts bouncing with every thrust.
"Yes! Yes! Fuck me. Just like your father fucked me!"
The sound of rustling curtains made Jen and Jason pause mid-fuck. Daniel and Lily stood there—like deer in headlights—with shock on their faces.
"Uh..." Daniel stammered.
Jen didn't miss a beat. "Don't just stare, guys. Either join us or fuck off." When they didn't move, she smiled and said, "Go!"
The cousins scrambled away as Jason resumed pounding his aunt, sweating under the shower. Jen milked his cock with practiced movements until he came, filling her pussy with his cum, grunting.
"Aunt Jen … Cumming"
"Fill me up, baby. Don’t hold back."
Once he stopped, she turned, kissing him deeply. "Mmm, so good. Like father, like son. Now go find your family. And don't forget..." she squeezed his softening cock, "Auntie's always available."
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Down at the docks:
Lindsey and Hannah had gone to the docks to meet Tyler, who had been working on the family boat. Tyler was happy to meet the cousins and took them for a spin on the lake. The girls took this as an opportunity to tan themselves.
Tyler was shirtless and wearing beach shorts. He worked at the stern, where he adjusted the throttle and killed the engine to allow the boat to bob up and down on the lake. His cousins sat across from him, tanning without bikini tops.
Lindsey giggled, looking at Ty. "God, Ty, you’re staring." Damn, she still crushed hard on him.
Tyler smiled back, eyes lingering on their breasts. "Well, someone’s gotta appreciate the view. And I must say—those are some views."
Hannah licked her lips and shifted closer to Lindsey. "It’s been a while, hasn’t it… missed you, cousin."
Tyler’s grin widened with anticipation. "Yeah? Are you two always this close?"
Lindsey leaned more into Hannah, their breasts brushing. "Maybe."
Hannah winked at Tyler. "Or… maybe we’ve been waiting for you to show us how the family does things."
Tyler stood, his board shorts clearly tented. "Alright, ladies. Let's see what you know."
Hannah pushed Lindsey playfully onto the boat’s padded bench. Then she got on top of her. She kissed her, hesitantly at first, then more hungrily, inserting her tongue into Lindsey’s mouth. Lindsey kissed her back and took a hand to knead Hannah’s breasts.
Tyler knelt behind Hannah as his hands slid up her toned thighs. "Keep going," he murmured, kneading her ass. "You two look hot!"
Hannah let her fingers slip between Lindsey’s thighs, feeling her cousin’s wetness. "So wet," she cooed.
Lindsey arched. "Mmm, do it."
Hannah’s fingers snaked inside her cousin’s pussy, pumping slow and deep. Lindsey squirmed, her hips bucking into Hannah’s hand. "God, yes…right there, Hannah!"
Tyler watched, his cock throbbing. "Damn… you two are naturals. Or maybe you’ve done this before," he smiled, palming himself through his shorts.
Lindsey reached up, tugging Hannah’s bikini bottoms down.
Lindsey put her mouth on and latched onto Hannah’s nipple, grazing her teeth softly. A gasp emanated from her lips when Lindsey’s fingers found her clit, teasing her.
"That’s it," Tyler murmured, now naked, his cock jutting proudly. "Keep going."
Tyler nudged Hannah forward. "Sit on her face," he urged her.
Lindsey’s eyes lit up, and she lay back as Hannah straddled her mouth with trembling thighs.
"Lick me," Hannah begged, grinding down onto Lindsey’s tongue.
Lindsey groaned, gripping Hannah’s ass and pulling her closer. Her tongue speared into Hannah’s pussy, licking her in wet circles.
Tyler knelt beside them, jerking his cock slowly. "Fuck… that’s hot."
Hannah had her finger tangled in Lindsey’s hair, riding her face shamelessly. "Feels so good," she whined.
Tyler tapped Hannah’s shoulder. "Flip around." Hannah smiled.
They rotated, with Lindsey now lying beneath Hannah’s spread thighs, face buried in her dripping pussy while Hannah leaned forward to lick Lindsey’s, their legs intertwined.
Tyler groaned. "Christ." The girls moaned into each other's cunts as they licked each other in a satisfying sixty-nine.
Lindsey pulled back, panting. "Ty… Have you ever…?" Tyler smirked. "Eaten ass?"
The girls froze and then burst into giggles.
Hannah grinned. "No…but have you?"
Tyler leaned in, licking Hannah’s ass cheeks. "Get on all fours."
She obeyed, trembling as Tyler’s hot breath ghosted over her tight rosebud. Lindsey watched while biting her lip. "Are you really gonna do that?"
Tyler’s tongue swirled around Hannah’s asshole. "Hell yes."
Hannah gasped, back arching. "Oh my GOD!"
He licked her asshole slowly and filthily, while his fingers went to Lindsey’s pussy. Lindsey moaned, grinding against his hand. "Fuck, Tyler… you freak."
Tyler chuckled. "I thought you wanted lessons?"
Hannah pulled Lindsey, murmuring. "Please lick me also," she begged. Lindsey needn't be told twice. She inserted her tongue around Hannah’s clit while Tyler rimmed her.
The boat rocked on the lake, its sides splashing against the water.
Tyler’s cock and balls were aching. He urged Hannah to flip over onto her back. "I need to be inside you," he said.
Hannah spread her legs instantly. "Please…be my guest," she said. Tyler wanted this so much. He penetrated her, gritting his teeth at how tight she was. "FUCK! You feel so good, cuz."
Hannah screamed. "Oh, so good! So…full!"
Lindsey scrambled up and straddled Tyler’s face while he fucked Hannah. Her wet pussy was over his lips as she said, "Eat me while you fuck her." Tyler obliged as his tongue started lapping Lindsey’s folds and his hips pistoned into Hannah.
"God, Tyler, harder. "Fuck!" Hannah gasped. Lindsey leaned down, kissing Hannah. Hannah kissed frantically and then shouted, "Gonna cum!"
Hannah came in waves as her pussy clamped around Tyler. Lindsey licked her nipples and fingers, pinching the other one.
Tyler pulled out his glistening cock.
Lindsey volunteered. "Me now."
He flipped her onto her stomach and then raised her in a doggy style. "Bet you’ve never taken it in the ass," Tyler said.
Lindsey gasped. She made a mental note and then looked over her shoulder and told Tyler. "Fucking do it."
Tyler spat onto his cock, making it wet, and then rubbed it between her cheeks.
Hannah watched, entranced, spreading Lindsey’s cheeks for him. "Such a dirty, nasty girl."
Tyler pushed in slowly. Lindsey grunted, holding the bench tightly. "Holy… fuck…. That… feels… goooood!!!"
Hannah smiled, and Tyler smiled at her as he kept fucking his cousin in her ass.
And they continued long into the Carolina afternoon.
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Down at the pool:
Robert and Emma were lounging by the pool, chatting about memories of their youth in this house. The brothers and sisters had come to this beach house almost every summer.
Taking a sip of her drink and putting it next to her, Emma said, "I still can't believe Jen got you to do it around this house when we came here for summer holidays." She smiled, remembering that time.
Robert chuckled deeply. "What can I say? Your sister's persuasive when she gets that look in her eyes." His arm brushed against her bare shoulder as he reached for his drink. "Remember how you told Mom there was a rabid raccoon in the pantry to cover for us that one time?"
Emma laughed, the memory lighting up her face. "I was seventeen! That was the first thing that came to my mind!" She looked at him askance. "You both laughed so hard when you heard she came running with a broom."
Robert guffawed, remembering those times when he sneaked off with Jen. But he knew his younger sister also liked him, and he felt a pang of regret for never reciprocating that.
He sat up, looked at her, and saw a stray hair and tucked it behind Emma's ear.
"I never did thank you for that, did I? Or for all the times you covered for us."
Emma's heart beat a little faster at his touch. Even now! "No," she murmured, looking at him, "you didn't."
The silence between them lengthened as Robert leaned in to Emma. Their lips met tentatively, and as Emma didn’t flinch, Robert pushed his tongue inside her lips. Emma kissed him back, her hand clutching his shirt as brother and sister were lost in the kiss.
When they broke apart, she was panting. "You’re still an asshole."
"And you," Robert grinned, standing and hauling her up, "are still my favorite sister."
"Liar!"
Robert and Emma had a moment where they both understood what they wanted. They quickly gathered their clothes and went inside the house. Robert guided Emma towards his bedroom, and they stopped several times on the way to kiss with open mouths.
As soon as they entered Robert's room, Emma dropped to her knees and quickly pulled down his board shorts. His cock sprang free—thick and proud, already glistening with precum. Emma wasted no time and wrapped her lips around the head and started sucking him.
"Oh fuck…," Robert groaned, his fingers grabbing her hair as he guided her motion. "Just like your sister."
Emma pulled back, arching an eyebrow. "Better than my sister," she retorted before swallowing him again. Her throat fluttered around his length as she took him deeper than Jen ever could.
Robert's knees nearly buckled. "Jesus Christ, Em," he panted. "Where'd you learn that?"
Emma smirked around his cock, giving him the best deep throat of his life. Then she pulled him with his cock to the bed. "Your turn to please me, BIG brother," she purred while spreading her legs invitingly.
Robert needed no further encouragement, as he looked at her wet and pretty pussy. Just perfect. He buried his face between Emma's thighs, his tongue making long strokes around her pussy before starting to lick her earnestly on her swollen clit. Emma cried out, fingers gripping Robert as her brother's tongue worked magic.
"Oh god, Robert! Right there!"
Her hips bucked against his mouth as Robert added two fingers, then curled them just right to hit her G-spot. Emma could feel that familiar, but new, feeling building in her. She came with a whimpered cry, her pussy clenching around Robert's fingers.
Before she could recover, Robert flipped her onto all fours. "Gonna fuck you just like I fucked Jen," he said while positioning himself at her entrance. "Just a little dirtier."
Emma moaned as he plunged himself in one smooth thrust, pleasure running up her body. "Harder," she begged, pushing back against him. "Fuck your little sister, fuck me hard, Rob!"
Robert obliged with hard strokes that had Emma's tits swaying wildly with each impact. Emma gripped the headboard for leverage, meeting him thrust for thrust.
"Fuck yeah, take it," Robert grunted, one hand fisted in her hair, pulling it. "Who's your favorite brother?"
Emma whimpered as he pushed deeper. "You are, oh god, you are!" Their inside joke since he was her only brother.
Robert switched positions, pulling out just long enough to flip Emma onto her back. He hovered over her, admiring her and savoring the sight of his little sister spread open just for him before sinking back into her welcoming cunt.
Their fucking turned slower now, a little more intimate, with Robert watching every flicker of pleasure cross Emma's face as he moved within her. He captured her lips in a brotherly kiss, doing tongue battle with her.
"I'm close," Emma gasped, tightening her leg around his waist. "Please, Robert, please!"
Robert pumped harder, his orgasm close. "I’m gonna come," he rasped. "Gonna come, Em…"
This pushed Emma over the edge. She came with a cry, milking Robert's cock as he followed her into his own orgasm. His hot seed spilled deep inside her womb.
Robert collapsed next to Emma as Robert's softening cock still nestled between Emma's thighs, some of the cum flowing out of her pussy.
Emma traced idle circles on Robert's chest with a satisfied grin. "Jen could never…" she teased.
Robert chuckled and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Don't compare. And don’t start something you can't finish, baby sister."
Emma grinned wickedly. "I think we both know I can finish what I start."
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Meanwhile:
Laura pushed open the bathroom door, needing to piss. As soon as she opened the door, she froze since someone was already inside. George stood at the toilet—his thick, veiny cock in his hand as he pissed into the bowl.
"Oh shit, Laura," George stammered. He tried twisting awkwardly. "I'll just be done. Sorry. I forgot to close the door."
Laura didn't move. She watched George as pissed. The golden liquid was coming from his cock and making a perfect arc as it hit the toilet bowl.
She entered the bathroom fully and shut the door behind her softly.
"Don't stop on my account," she said sultrily, continuing to look at his cock.
George's face flushed crimson in embarrassment, but to his shock—and Laura's delight—he felt himself hardening even as he continued to pee.
"Oops," Laura giggled, watching his cock spring to attention. "Looks like someone is getting excited. Is it me?" fully knowing the effect she has had on him.
As soon as George finished, Laura pulled down her bikini bottom, lowered the toilet seat, and sat on it without breaking eye contact. George was transfixed! He kept staring at the intimate sight of Laura relieving herself, her pussy spread wantonly as her piss trickled from it into the bowl.
When she finished, Laura reached for some toilet paper, dabbing carefully at herself before standing.
"You know you should always clean up," she said to George as she tore off another sheet to wipe George's tip, now glistening with a mix of urine and precum.
Before he could react, Laura's lips closed around his sensitive head, swirling her tongue around the swollen crown. George groaned,...
