Date: Thu, 4 Dec 2014 13:53:25 -0700 From: Kenneth Anthony Subject: Boyd Family - Chapter 3 The following is presented as fantasy. In this fantasy world, STI's do not exist. You live in reality, plan accordingly. Similarities to real people, living or dead, is coincidental. * ~ * ~ * Even after re-sparking her sexual relationship with her husband, Margaret couldn't stop thinking about her boys, so she started working on the second part of her plan, to seduce one of them. Five minutes after the boys came down for breakfast one morning the doorbell rang, and this time Margaret was the first to rise to answer it. As she walked into the dining room with Amanda, she shocked all three of them with her casual comment. "Amanda, why don't you just take the stairs with the boys, instead of whatever complicated route you're taking that makes you late every morning." Aaron spit out his coffee and Kevin just sat there with his fork halfway to his mouth. Margaret continued into the kitchen and returned with a roll of paper towels, which she handed to Aaron. "I'm a mother, not stupid. Kevin, close your mouth before you catch a bug in there." Kevin snapped his jaw shut and the three of them looked back and forth between each other, each trying to figure out how much Margaret knew. Meanwhile, she debated telling them exactly how much she knew, but she didn't want to play reveal her end game too early. If they stopped the incest with each other, she might lose her chance. So she made another calculated move. "I assume that you two have taken the proper precautions, I'm too young to be a grandmother yet. And Kevin, don't forget to respect your bother and his space. It is, after all, his room as well." The three at the table breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed. "Yes, Missus B, I'm on the pill." Amanda supplied. Margaret nodded and breakfast continued almost normally. There was a lot of silence at the table as each person processed what had just happened, and what it could possibly mean. Amanda went home to do all the things she did to make her parents believe she still lived there, while Aaron went off to hang out with his high school buddies. Kevin took off for his regular jog, leaving Margaret home alone, to put the next part of her plan into action. She pulled out the bisexual adult film she had rented, and prepped it in the DVD player. She was sitting on the couch with her favorite purple vibrator when Kevin came home from his jog. She slid the vibrator deep inside herself and threw her head back closing her eyes in ecstasy as he walked around the corner. He stopped short behind her and assessed the situation before backing out of the room and going back to the front door. He opened it and slammed it as loud as he could before calling out "Anyone home?" Margaret half closed her robe leaving her moist pussy and most of her breasts exposed, half hid the vibrator under a cushion, and turned off the movie before he walked back into the living room. "Hi mom!" He said, taking in her half dressed state in an instant and figuring out her game. He sat in the easy chair across from her and just gazed at her beauty. "Hi honey, how was your run?" "Really good!" He lifted his left foot and put it on the coffee table between them. She was just about to admonish him for it when she realized that the move made his bare cock visible up the leg of his shorts. She gasped and a trickle of juice leaked out of her pussy as she imagined her boy running through the neighborhood with his big cock flopping around in those flimsy basketball shorts. He, of course, was watching for her reaction and when he saw it, his cock started to grow. As his cock grew her pussy got wetter. They engaged in a battle of wits, both maintaining small talk while actively displaying their arousal to each other. Finally Kevin decided to call, he needed to see if she was bluffing or not. "I was going to watch the game, but it looks like you're all set up for a movie," he said grabbing the remotes. She made a feeble protest as he started her film up, and moved over beside her to watch it. On the screen a hung young stud was fucking a woman while sucking another man's cock. Kevin glanced at his beautiful mother, and raised an eyebrow. She smiled at him and shrugged so he rested his hand on his mom's thigh. She sighed, so he started moving it higher. When he was touching her wet slit they abandoned all pretense and he turned to her plunging his fingers into her at the same time as his mouth claimed hers. When he broke the kiss, she merely moaned, "Baby, please!" He stood up and dropped his shorts springing his rigid cock free. She immediately swallowed it whole. Years of practice on his father prepared her for her baby son's nearly identical piece. He moaned as his mom's throat worked him over. As he started to get close he pulled out of her mouth, spread her legs and slid his tongue into her. He ate her pussy until it was sopping, then moved up to kiss her on the mouth again. "Honey, I had my tubes tied years ago if you want to - ." He shifted his hips and plunged into her before she could finish her sentence. As her youngest son ravaged her; Margaret's body exploded into the most intense orgasm of her life. He held her tenderly as she rode wave after wave of pleasure before he started thrusting, taking her higher and higher as his lips and tongue assaulted her mouth and his light caresses played the rest of her body like a fiddle. In many ways it was like she had reached through time and pulled his younger father forward to make love to her again. Kevin locked eyes with his mom as his thrusts increased speed and tempo, and they were lost in each other when he flooded her with his cum. Panting he pulled out and stood up. Immediately she took him in her mouth to clean herself off him. Smiling he returned the favor, and licked his load out of her pussy before giving her a deep kiss. "Kevin, baby, I - " he put his finger to her lips to shush her. "It won't be," he assured her, correctly interpreting the fear in her eyes. Margaret enjoyed the afterglow of fucking her son for as long as she could, and then flashed back to the thought she had while they were fucking. He fucked like his father used to. Now, his father was more reserved, more nervous, and she could only think of one reason. In the years of rejecting her husband, always for a good reason at the time, she had somehow broken him as a lover. She wished she could go back in time and smack her younger self upside the head for her stupidity. She didn't know what she was throwing away at the time, and now, years later she was crying for what was lost and may never again be found. * ~ * ~ * That afternoon when Kevin, Aaron and Amanda were alone in their room, Kevin told them what had happened that morning. "What?" Aaron practically yelled. "I said, 'I fucked mom this morning.' And she was magnificent. As wanton, receptive and giving as a woman half her age," he said smiling at Amanda, "and as loving, caring and considerate as her oldest son," he continued looking at his brother. "So, what does this mean?" Aaron asked. "It means that I think she knows more than she let on this morning, it means that even if she doesn't already know about us, she's not going to be mad. Hell she'd be a hypocrite to get mad at me for fucking my brother when she practically begged me to fuck her again – ." "Wait, fucking your brother?" Aaron started out slowly. "Is that all this is to you, Kevin? Fucking?" "No! Of course not! It's - ," he stopped, searching, "It's - . I don't know what it is, exactly, but it's more than just `fucking'! I just don't have a word for this. Whatever it is." Amanda just sat there watching the brothers' exchange. Finally she expressed her fear, "And what about me. What does this mean for me?" She was so quiet when she asked it, so guarded that Kevin was floored. He knew that the emotions between them ran deep and strong, and he never questioned their relationship. It never occurred to him that she might. He grabbed her and pulled her to him and held her softly, caressing her hair. "Amanda, I love you. I've loved you for a long time, and I think I always will. Some day I want you to be the mother of my children, and I want to grow old with you. I also want to eat cum out of your pussy that someone else put there. I want you to be there with me when I fuck other women, so you can eat my cum out of their pussies. I want you to eat the cum out of my ass after I've been fucked. You know I will never be tied down to one person sexually. But you're the one woman I'll always come back to. Unless, of course, you were right there with me when I was fucking." "Good. Cause you're the one man I want to fuck for the rest of my life. All the others will just be flings." They laughed together at that, and kissed gently. Then Aaron cleared his throat. "So, then, I'm a fling?" Amanda giggled and pulled him into bed with them. "No, sweetheart, you're family, and in this family we break all the rules." And she kissed him deeply. It didn't take long for the three of them to get naked and as Aaron fucked her, Kevin fucked Aaron. True to their words, Kevin ate his brother's cum out of Amanda, while she ate his out of his brother, then they shared a sloppy three-way kiss and Aaron got to taste both loads. * ~ * ~ * Amanda, Kevin and Aaron were cuddling in bed basking in the afterglow of one of their sexy and sensual three-ways when Aaron's phone rang. Picking it up he glanced at the caller id and left the room as he answered it. Amanda and Kevin shot each other a look of concern and sat up to wait for Aaron's return. When he came back, it was obvious that there was something on his mind, but he just sat on the edge of the bed without saying anything. The longer the silence lasted the more concerned the other two became. Finally Kevin couldn't stand it anymore and started to speak, but Aaron held his hand up to silence him. "Amanda, Kevin, I love this. Whatever this is, whatever we have going on here, I love it and I don't want it to stop." "I hear a 'but' in there, bro," Kevin interjected. "But at college I've been seeing this amazing girl, and whatever is going on there, I don't want to lose that either." "If you had to pick one, and only one, which one would you pick?" Amanda asked. The silence that followed was long, and uncomfortable for all three of them. Finally Aaron looked up at Kevin and smiled a halfhearted smile. "You're my family, bro, and I could never live without my family. And now that we have this, I could never go back to the way things were before." He leaned in and softly kissed his brother's lips. "I love you, Kevin." The three of them sat in a comfortable silence for a long time, but Amanda's mind immediately started to plot and plan. Her plan to get the brothers together had worked; perhaps she would strike gold twice. Kenneth Anthony "A life lived in fear is a life half lived" Please donate to support Nifty and keep our source of material. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html