Kathy Harris: Horny hot aunt

"Take it, baby, take it all!"

Carl grunted as his prick pistoned in and out of the woman's orgasming cunt. As he continued to come, Carl shoved his prick up so hard and high and brutally that he was sure his sister would beg him to stop. But, instead, she just begged him for more.

As his orgasms subsided, Carl realized something for the first time – as much as he loved his wife, Mandy, and as much as he had come to appreciate her for her own fine qualities, he now admitted to himself that he had married Mandy because she reminded him of his sister, particularly her heightened sexual needs. Both Mandy and Cathy were more passionate and lust-driven than any other women he had had the pleasure of fucking. Their strong sexual drives never failed to spark an excited response in Carl's cock.

"Jesus, I feel so guilty," Carl murmured moments later.

"Because of Mandy?" Cathy asked sheepishly.

"Yeah. Hell, Cathy! I have a terrific sex life. I mean, ifs been like that ever since we got married years ago. We've always been super turned-on by each other and we never fail to fuck and suck each other every chance we get."

"So?" Cathy asked lazily.

"So… I don't understand why I should feel the way I do about you. God, when you called me this morning and told me you were in town, my balls started to fill up right away! I couldn't wait to get over here to the hotel and fuck the shit out of you!" Carl said, shaking his head and laughing shortly.

"And we sure didn't waste any time either, did we?" Cathy asked with a hoarse laugh that made her brother's balls begin to ache again.

"I say we didn't!" Carl said, turning on again at the exciting thought.

"Well, why not? When we were kids, we used to fuck each other all the time. Now… well, God, Carl, we hadn't seen each other in over fifteen years so we had a lot of lost time to make up for, that's all. We were turned on to each other when we were kids. And we're turned on to each other now. That's all there is to it," Cathy said with a shrug, not understanding why her big brother was making such a big deal out of their sexual reunion.

"But I'm married now, Cathy. And I feel so fucking guilty for being unfaithful to Mandy. She's a loyal wife and a damned good lover!" Carl said fervently.

"Is that all that's bothering you?" Cathy asked with a yawn. "Honey, take my word for it. Monogamy has bitten the dust. No one worries about being faithful… not these days."

"You've been married a few times, haven't you, Sis?" Carl asked idly as he stroked the woman's silken tits.

"Sure, honey. Three times. But I don't expect my husbands to only fuck me any more than they should expect me to be satisfied with just one cock. We humans just aren't made that way not if we're completely honest about it," Cathy said.

"Yeah, I know that point of view. But that's not the only thing that's making me feel guilty as hell," Carl said softly.

"What else?" Cathy asked with a slight frown.

"It's, well, hell, Cathy, what you and I just did. I mean, every time we fuck, it's incest!" Carl said, flushing.

"So? It's the best kind of sex there is!" Cathy said with a bawdy laugh.

"Sounds like you're speaking from experience," Carl said, his voice filled with interest and excitement.

"Yeah, I am. My second husband had a handsome young son and my new step-son and I enjoyed many happy fucks together," Cathy said.

"Jesus!" Carl cried, his cock beginning to harden at his sister's lewd words.

"Ye… and your niece and her father enjoyed their fucks so much that the ungrateful little cunt chase to live with him at the time of the divorce," Cathy said with a little laugh that let her brother know that she harbored no ill will toward her daughter.

"Wow?" Carl said, shaking hi head.

He had never met his niece or any of his sister's husbands or her stepson. For years Cathy had lived in air, using Paris or London as a base while, she and her latest husband or lover traveled. But now the man found himself thinking that it was too bad he had never met his niece. She was bound to have inherited some of her mother's beauty and perhaps he would have gotten the chance to hide her too.

"I think you're beginning to convert me… to incest," he said, feeling slightly ashamed of his obscene thoughts about his niece.

"Good. And don't think your innocent wife hasn't had similar thoughts, but has she already done something about it?" Cathy said, winking at her brother.

"What? Are you suggesting that Mandy has the hots for Will?" Carl asked, referring to their young, teenaged son.

"Of course I am. Why wouldn't she? She's a very sexy lady, from what you tell me about her. And if your son is a normal, red-blooded boy… well, it's only a matter of time!" she said. "And, for that matter, what about your wife's sister and her two sons?" Cathy added.

"What about them?" Carl asked guardedly.

"Be honest, Brother dear. Haven't you thought about fucking your sister?" Cathy asked knowingly.

"Well, uh, yeah, I guess so… a few times," Carl admitted, red-faced.

"Only a few times?"

"Well, okay, a lot of times!" Carl grumbled.

"That's what I thought," Cathy said.

"How did you know?" Carl asked, and feeling embarrassed.

"Because it's normal! Carl, doesn't it tell you something that you and I started fucking each other when we were just little kids? No one told us to do it. You and I had never even heard of incest but we just did what felt natural to us," Cathy said.

"Yeah, I see what you mean. I guess incest is really natural, isn't it?" Carl asked, and feeling relieved.

"Of course it is!" Cathy cried.

"Okay, great. But I still feel guilty because Mandy would never understand how much I need to fuck you and I don't want to take a chance on losing her and my son. So, as long as you're in town, I'm just gonna have to keep our little meetings a secret from her," Carl said determinedly.

"Well, okay, Bro. But I think you're selling the lady short. Still, it's your decision; I'll be in town another two or three weeks and I want to see you every chance you get. You're the reason I'm here so don't let me get lonely or I'll pull out," Cathy said, a warning note in her voice.

Carl sighed. He had never before found it necessary to lie to his wife and he didn't relish the idea of starting now. But he was as horny for his sister's cunt as she was for his cock. So he would just have to find a way to be with her every possible moment during the next few weeks.

"Enough talk for now, Brother. Let's fuck. Shove it in my asshole this time!" Cathy cried eagerly as she got up on her hands and knees and wriggled her naked ass in front of her brother.

Carl grinned with anticipation as he knelt behind his sister. As he gripped his cock and guided it toward her puckering asshole, he had a sudden thought.

"Jesus, Cat! Were you suggesting that Mandy's probably hot for our nephews too?" he asked.

"You got it!" Cathy cried as she reared back, trying to capture her brother's cock in her ass.

"Good Lord!" the man grunted excitedly as he stabbed the full length of his hard cock into his little sister's twitching asshole.

As Carl ass-fucked his sister, he found himself hoping that someday soon his wife would submit to the incestuous desires that Cathy was so sure she had.

"Oh, Carl, honey," Mandy Buckley moaned disappointedly as she reached out for the hulking shoulders of her husband. "Please don't go yet, darling. I want you to stay in bed with me for awhile."

She grazed his hard, naked flesh with her long fingernails, feeling her pussy beginning to drool with desire.

"You really don't have to leave just yet, do you, honey? You've hardly been home lately at all. You've been working so hard at the office coming home so to… leaving so early in the morning, like now. You can't go on this way, darling. I'm concerned about you," Mandy murmured.