James Wilson: American incest patterns

The boy hesitated. "I… I've never let an adult see me in the nude. I don't even let Mom in the bathroom when I take a bath."

"This is different," I said. "I'm your grandmother, and have every right to see you naked. And you have every right to see me naked. Your Uncle Harry will be here, too. Now, you go to your room and slip off your clothes. You'll have a lot of fun, you'll see."

He finally overcame his reluctance. "I guess it will be okay. Uncle Harry is here too."

"And I'm taking off my clothes, too," Harry told the boy. "I won't be ashamed if you won't be ashamed. Is it a deal?" he asked with a broad grin.

"Yeses," he said but still sounded reluctant. "I guess a quick dip in the raw won't do any harm." And to me, he said, "I promise not to look Granny Beatrice."

I smiled. "You can look at my cunt if you care to."

The boy's eyes popped open. This was the first time he had ever heard me refer to the female genitals in the vernacular.

Jackie's cock boned.

My own smile widened. The boy did respond to sexual sounds. If he could get a good-sized bone on from merely hearing me utter the word cunt, how would he act when he saw the genuine article?

I grew more bolder. "Have you ever seen a girl's pussy?" I asked.

He blushed crimson. And I knew from his reaction that he had indeed seen a female cunt before. But under what circumstances? I was curious. I had to know.

"Come on," I urged. "Confess. Tell the truth. When did you see a female cunt before. The truth dammit. The truth!"

Harry chimed in. "Come on, Son. We're all friends around here. Tell us the truth."

Jackie began to smile. He could see that we were encouraging him and were not going to reprimand him at all. To the contrary, we sounded as though we would applaud his attempts to look at a cunt.

He snickered. "Once… I followed my mom into the bathroom. She thought she had locked the door. I managed to slip it open a crack and look inside. Mom was undressing. When she got all her clothes off, she stood stark naked in front of the mirror and seemed to be intoxicated by the sight of her nude body. She fondled her big boobies and ran her shapely fingers over her body, over her slightly rolling lower belly and over the cunty hairs and even dipped a fingertip inside the crack. That turned her on. She sighed and even whimpered. Then, standing before the mirror, she began to finger herself real hard. You know what I mean. She stuck her finger in and out of the cunny hole. Then, she reached around in back of her and began to do the same thing with her asshole. While she finger-fucked herself in front, she goosed herself in back. And she did all this in a semi-crouch and rotated her hips. I never saw anything like it in my entire life. I almost shot my wad in my pants in fact, I did ejaculate all over my underwear. But it was the best and hottest sight I had ever seen in my entire life."

Jackie's description of his mother's solitary self-play excited me. She was my daughter-in-law and I wondered why she found it necessary to jack off. But hearing the boy discuss such an erotic scene heated my own cunt up.

"Hurry," I urged. "Go into the bedroom and take off your clothes. We all want to enjoy the pool on this fine Sunday morning."

Harry and I retired to our own bedroom where we undressed as quickly as we could. I was full of questions. "How?" I kept asking my husband. "How should I go about it? I don't want to be too forward, and yet I can hardly wait for the darling to sample my cunt."

The situation was affecting my husband, too. His joint began to rise somewhat, and he stroked it lovingly as he gave my questions some thought. Finally he said, "Let nature take its own course. When the boy sees us in the nude, he'll either get the urge or he won't. If he's backward, don't press the issue but wait a while."

Finally, the last of my garments slipped to my feet and I stepped out in the nude. Surveying myself in the dresser mirror, I decided I didn't look too bad for a woman who would never see sixty again. My hair had turned silvery gray and also the hairs around my cunt. The pubic bush was thick and woolly and I'm sure it would feel good in a boy's face. My breasts were ample although not over-large. They did sag a bit but the nipples were perfect circles and porous. When we were first married, Harry used to suck on, them by the hour. My strongest point had always been the full and fleshy buttocks. Even at my age, I noticed that men usually gave my ass the once-over as I walked down the street. Harry used to eat my asshole by the hour when he was younger. Perhaps my grandson was an asshole lover, too. I hoped so. That particular region of my body was invested with many nerve endings which sent me into orbit whenever they were touched or licked with a tongue. The thick lips of my cunt were moving apart and my clitoris was in full extension. I really had a hard on for my grandson.

Harry looked down at my aroused cunt and nodded with approval. "Good," he told me.

"You're already hot to trot with the boy. I'm sure he'll get the message." Squeezing his eyes tight, an ecstatic smile curved his thick lips.

"Ahhh, I can hardly wait to watch. I've been hoping, I'd get a good jack off scene for quit some time."

"I'll do my best, darling," I promised. "I'll do my best to give you something tar watch and applaud, and hopefully fill your prick with stiff starch."

"Let's get out to the pool," he whispered in a strange voice. "Can hardly wait to watch you fuck your grandson."

Jackie had not as yet left his bedroom, and so we stood around the pool and waited. We didn't want to sit down, or he wouldn't be able to appreciate the nakedness of our bodies.

Harry started to fondle his tool. "Wish that kid would hurry up," he kept repeating aloud.

Finally, Jackie made his entrance in the nude.

"You look stunning, darling," I cooed like a school girl. "Your body is so firm, so strong, and so… fuckable," I burst out unable to restrain my inner longings for my grandson's body.

To our surprise, he seemed like a changed boy. He no longer voiced any doubts about the rightness or wrongness of appearing nude in front of his grandparents. To the contrary, he strutted around to show off his nakedness. He waved his arms about as though posing for a magazine shot. Then, he turned around and displayed his shapely back to us. Leaning over slightly, he reached back and grabbed hold of an asscheek. Pulling it apart, he let us get a good look inside the shit spot.

"Nice," I murmured. "Looks fuckable, too," I said to my husband.

Harry had already started to stroke his cock and the meat was stretching into a full-blown erection. His balls whirled around and he seemed to have trouble in catching his breath. "Yeah," he kept mumbling. "Looks fuckable. Can hardly wait to watch you in action. Can hardly wait…"

Jackie seemed to know what was going to take place. Standing directly in front of me with a wicked smile over his angelic face, he asked, "Are you going to fuck me, Grandma?" His impudence excited me.

"Yes," I nodded and returned his wide smile.

"Grandma wants to fuck you in the worst way. Have you any objections, sweetheart?"

He shook his head. "Naw, I have to get my balls off somehow. It may as yell be with use. A cunt is a cunt," he laughed. "What difference does it make if that cunt is attached to my grandma?"

"None whatever," I assured him, quickly. I was surprised though that he took to incest so naturally, and so swiftly. Was he fucking his own mother? I wondered. At the moment, I didn't want to press the point. All I wanted was a feel of his stiff prick up my grandmotherly cunt.

Jackie asked. "What is grandpa going to do while I'm pumping your cunt?"

"Don't worry about me, Son," the old man said. "I love to watch. When you pump Granny's pussy out, I'll stand here and jack off."