Grace Wilkinson - The family reunion book I

In reality they were only on the second tape, and Ike was wondering if there weren't some way to get rid of Jamie so that he could be alone with Carrie. Perhaps he could suggest they take a walk… there had to be some place on the grounds where they could spend a few undisturbed moments!

Carrie was thinking something similar… watching her slender figure on the screen made her proud of the way she looked… and she was doubly pleased because she knew that she was desired. What more could a woman ask… than to be utterly and completely desired by a man she finds attractive?!!!

She wondered what her son Jamie would think if he knew just how active his mother's sex life still was!!! Looking over at him, she experienced a curious feeling of wanting to get revenge for Jamie's remarks of the other evening. She almost had a good mind to tell him! She wondered how she could have mothered a son who would turn into such a prude! With her daughter Tricia, she could always blame the fact that she was a "father's girl"… but what was to account for Jamie having turned out the way he did? He was married to that gorgeous redhead but they hardly seemed happy together… what was wrong?

Carrie's astute eye took in the peculiar way her son was holding the magazine across his lap. Instantly, she remembered him having done that once before when he was a teen-ager. She had been wearing a two-piece bathing suit by the lake… and suddenly the top had come down while she was swimming. Having lost it in the water, she had to return to the shore half-naked, and Jamie had watched her curiously the whole time, until she had finally gotten a blouse on. After she had noticed that he'd covered his groin with her Vogue magazine. Of course, she had known right away why, and at the time had smiled at his innocence, and felt even a little pleased that she could evoke such a reaction in her very own son!

Carrie was about to draw a certain parallel between that occasion and this, when two simultaneous gasps interrupted her thoughts. Looking at the two men, she saw that they were both gaping at the TV set. She turned to see what they were looking at and she herself emitted a loud piercing scream.

On the screen, Ike's naked buttocks were arched toward the viewers. He was kneeling up between a pair of widespread legs, and then he bent forward, and his head dipped down to the point where the legs met. His tongue darted out and he moved slightly, and there was the full view of Carrie's wide open hair-lined split… and above the soft hills of her breasts and above that, her tortured, desire-filled face! Ike's tongue snaked out and hungrily licked at the soft wet interior of his mother-in-law's golden pussy, and Carrie's whole body jerked upward!

Jamie didn't know which way to turn. There before him, exposed in minute detail, was his own mother's naked vagina, swollen in sensuous delight, protruding upward from smooth white thighs… and there bending over it, steadily licking it with a look of sublime idiotic enjoyment, was Ike his brother-in-law! He was rooted to the spot by the lewdest sight he had ever seen… almost more horrified by his own inaction than by anything else! His mind whirled with confusion as it slowly accepted the reality of the lascivious image that continued to unfurl on the screen of the video machine. Like a stunned automaton he turned to look at the two stars of the show who were sitting right there in the room with him… his mother and his eighteen-year-old sister's husband!

To his ultimate dismay, they were both looking at him… and the shocked expressions on their faces mirrored his own! But what could he say… what could he even do? Quickly he turned back to the set. Carrie was bucking and tossing and turning in mindless ecstasy. Her exquisitely proportioned body was filmed in all its naked glory as she experienced the joys of her son-in-law's tongue lapping continuously at her lust-filled cunt!

Jamie, in spite of his shock, felt his cock jolt upward with a bound. Sweat was pouring from his forehead so profusely that it was falling into his eyes. The back of his shirt was wet and sticking to him. Every sinew and muscle in his body was tense and he seemed to hear a shrill whistling in his ears.

"Mother mother mother!!!" The word went echoing around inside his soul until he thought it would split. And still he continued to watch the fascinating replay.

"Hah!" Nancy thought, holding her sides to keep from bursting apart with the mirth that filled her. "Oh, heavens, Daddy… if you knew just how funny you look!!!" she thought. She was watching from the side window, having earlier been careful to see that she would get a good view from that vantage point. The third tape was the one she knew Uncle Ike had been making when he and Grandma were back in her bedroom… and she had set it on repeat so it would play over and over and over!!

Carrie tried to think of something to do… something to say… but there didn't seem to be anything to cover this totally unexpected situation, and for once words failed her! With alarm, she looked at Ike, and then at her son. Her mind clicked away at the thoughts that were forming before… as she saw him continue to look at the screen, and then saw the magazine fall away, revealing the jerking bulging form of his enormous cock. That was why he acted that way, she suddenly realized… That was why he always acted so strange around her!

Ike followed the direction of Carrie's eyes… he had been about to go and turn off the awful tape… how could he have mixed it up with the others? But the vision of Jamie's cock jumping like a jackrabbit in his pants, shocked him so that he forgot all about it. He looked back at Carrie as if for some explanation, and saw it in his mother-in-law's beautifully made up face. It was a look of satisfaction… the look of a woman who has just learned that a recalcitrant lover has fallen once more under her spell. He felt a pang, of repulsion… it just wasn't normal! But then, he remembered that he himself had already tossed the standards of normalcy out the window when he had lusted after his own wife's mother! Yet still, he reasoned… there's no blood tie between us at least!!

He was about to say something… he wasn't even sure what, when he saw Carrie coming toward him. She was smiling, "My God," he thought, "She doesn't even care that he's watching!" He thought he was going stark raving mad as Carrie approached him, and he didn't even move. Then her hands were on him, smoothing about his face, running through his hair… She was sitting on his lap, and her hands grew more bold. But she wasn't looking at him!!! Carrie was looking across at Jamie, flaunting her relationship with Ike… and he, Ike felt the undeniable signs of arousal surging through him in spite of it all! He was as helpless as a male spider being devoured by his mate, as he felt himself responding avidly to the older woman's caresses! To his horror and amazement he allowed her to unzip his fly and to pull out the obviously aroused length of his throbbing cock! Waves of desire filled him, blocking out everything else… and within short seconds he had not exactly forgotten the presence of Carrie's son in the room with them… but he no longer cared! He had to do what he was doing in spite of any repercussions it might have… to refuse Carrie was beyond his power!

She was slipping out of her shorts and panties, almost like a stripteaser, only she was doing it lightning fast… so fast that Ike's head was spinning. And then with only her magnificent bottom half exposed, she prodded him up from his seat, and then she was bending before him, her hands on her knees, offering herself in the lewdest way imaginable while her own son sat watching!

Jamie sat in a pool of sweat, no longer certain if he was in his right mind. Only a short distance away, his mother bent forward, spreading her shapely legs far apart, letting her hands reach down now from her knees to touch the floor. He could see the moist opening at the juncture between her smooth thighs… the luscious coral-hued pussy, loose and ready, begging for her son-in-law's big cock! The same flushed buttocks that had been so scantily covered by the shorts and flimsy nylon panties were now bared completely to his disbelieving eyes.