Beth and I did everything, she spent an age sucking me off, swallowing all I have. I plated her with everything I had. On the 4th successive night as we were messing around. I told her to turn over. "Up on your knees Beth please," I said. She did, her magnificent rounded firm ass winked at me and I poked him straight in.
She gasped and quietly squealed. Her hand over her mouth, looking over her shoulder she shook her head no. I nodded mine and held her. But she did slide down on to her stomach. I followed and fucked her ass raw. She never tried to stop me, in the end she quite liked it.
When I had finished and got off, she turned and slapped my face, hard.
"There was no need for that Mathew, you could have asked!"
"You'll get used to it Beth," I told her confidently. The look in her eye told me she knew she would. But it never stopped her stalking away back to bed.
She was quiet with me the next day, I never said a lot, I didn't want things to flare up. But she was back in my bed that night while her husband, my Uncle John slumbered peacefully.
"Mom called today," I told her after I had dumped a day's load of red hot sperm into her. "She said the house is ready this weekend."
"Oh," Beth said.
"Are you going to tell her about us Beth?" I asked.
"Do you think I should?" she said
"Well, you tell her everything else, you two are like peas in a pod. I know she knows that you and him," I nodded at the wall, "don't have the most exciting sex life do you?"
"Cynthia talks too much," she told me.
"So you will be then?" I wasn't fearful I wanted Beth to tell her, and hopefully tell her how great I am in bed. Beth didn't know it, and neither did my mom but she was next on my target list, and this might be the best way in, I hoped.
"I'm sure it might accidentally come up in conversation. You know what your mom is like for wheedling things out of people, especially me."
"Just so I will know to be ready Beth," I said, "now get on your knees I want to screw that beautiful ass of yours again." She did quickly and willingly, and so did I, fuck her ass again I mean.
I left on the Saturday morning promising regular visits, and meaning it as I groped Beth's ass. Mom was busy all weekend and then Beth phoned saying she was coming round. I disappeared rapidly. I wanted her and my mom to have a good few hours to chat about things.
When I got in that night I could tell there was an air of change. My mom gave me that look, the one that said, "I know!" I disappeared for a while knowing she would not be able to resist a confrontation, if that's what it was going to be.
Let me describe my mother. First she is a better looking, if not older version of my Aunt Beth who I was now certain had spilled the beans about us, even if my mom had wheedled it out of her.
She is a bit taller, carries a little more weight, though that is spread evenly all over. Her face is Nordic, kind of. Her eyes are like the night stars. A very expressive face, and a full generous mouth. Her body which I see a lot of, we do live in the same house.
She is a free lance journalist and works a lot from home. My old man is no longer on the scene and I rarely see him. And I have wanted her from the day I realized that women were seriously different from us. The opportunity with Beth was just that, but my battle plan, Plan A was my mother, and Beth was giving me the 'in' I hoped.
"Mathew," I heard her call.
"Yes mom," I called back.
"Can we talk please."
"Sure, now?"
"Can I come in honey?" She was outside my door, but I knew that. Plans only work when they want to do, what I had not planned for right now was, my dick was like a telegraph pole, tall and strong, and ready to be wired.
"Yes mom, come on in," I told her. I couldn't get in to bed could I? So I knew she would see my tent pole. I mean, I couldn't keep my back to her could I? So taking a deep breath I faced the door as it opened. I looked down and up before she was fully in. Yep the big bad bulge was on view. I suddenly thought this might not be a bad thing.
"Beth has said some things to me Mathew that concern me a lot," she said, and unable to stop herself her eyes dropped momentarily, took in the horizontal mountain and then looked back up. I decided honesty was the way, so I lied. "Mom, I don't know what you are talking about, Aunt Beth is a wonderful person and I like her a lot. Uncle John to be honest, is not my cup of tea, but each to their own hey?"
"She's your Aunt, my sister for God's sake, and to hell with John, he's a loser, she wants to leave him and come here with us!" Now it was my turn to be stunned, I had not considered this.
"Come here, with us, why?" Stupid question that was. She would be in the same house as me, fun times!
"Because you fucking well seduced her Mathew, that's why!"
All I could do then was look at her, guilt all over me.
"Mom, I only want you, Beth is lovely, but you, you are my ideal woman," What the bloody hell was I saying, this wasn't Plan A, it was more like Plan Z! Now she really took the wind out of my sails.
"Do you think I don't know that Mathew, I am not stupid, or blind!" she yelled then pointed her finger at my ever growing bulge, if that was possible.
"You want me, you have a funny way of showing it young man! Seducing my sister to get me, was that it?"