The Country
Cottage (Part 5)
The Encounter
Lisa
I was a bit
apprehensive telling Dan I wanted to fuck Father John
again...with his collar on no less...afraid that might be
going a bit too far. When he pulled me close for a deep kiss,
I knew he approved and our fantasies could go even further.
Awakening before
Dan as the early morning sunlight poured into our room, I
smiled when I felt the warm length of his morning wood
pressing against my thigh. My own breathing became ragged even
as his remained steady and, without waking him, I turned and
wrapped my hand around his hard dick.
It just seemed the
right thing to do, so I gently began stroking him. His cock
hardened even more in my hand while his eyes remained closed.
He moaned softly when the first drops of his precum seeped
over my fingers. I leaned down and licked the head of his
dick, the salty taste of his precum covering my tongue.
“Don't stop,”
he groaned, “that feels so good...please...don't stop.
There was no way I
could deny him anything after the night before and I didn't
want to in any case. I smiled at him and let my mouth drop
down around his cock. After but a few moments, I felt his body
tense, his hands grasped the sheets and he began to flail
wildly.
“OH
GOD...YES...YES...I'M CUM...CUMMING...YES!” my husband
shrieked and shot several strings of warm salty semen into my
mouth and down my throat.
I savored every
drop as we cuddled after his orgasm. After a few moments, he
began twirling my nipples between his fingers. One hand
crawled down over my belly until a finger found the wet folds
of my cunt. His finger gently massaged my throbbing clit until
it was my turn to moan an orgasm.
After we showered
and had some breakfast, we went for an invigorating hike
around the lovely green countryside. We returned in time for
lunch and Carol sat down to join us as we ate.
“It's a pity
that Father John was called away,” Carol said as we sat
down, “but these things happen all the time in his
business.”
“I hope it is
nothing serious,” Dan said, “and what about the
wedding and confessions and inductions?”
“Fortunately,
he was able to contact another family member who can officiate
at the wedding and conduct the induction. The confessions will
just have to wait for another time.”
“Another
priest?” I asked.
“Actually a
Lutheran bishop and his wife, a bit of luck really. They are
able to drive up from the city but will have to return later
this evening for services tomorrow morning at his church.”
I
tensed a little as she talked, quickly looked at Dan then
turned back to Carol.
“May I ask
who they are? After all this induction is a
pretty...uh...intimate...affair.” I said softly.
“Oh of
course, my dear, but there is no need for concern. Bishop
Grovener is a lifelong member of the family and quite a caring
and, if I may say so myself, rather the loving man.”
“And his
wife?”
“Judith is an
elegant and loving woman as well,” Carol continued as
she sipped her tea, “Richard married her from outside
the family but made sure she was properly inducted before
their engagement was announced. I believe that was thirty
years ago or so now. A pity they could never have any children
of their own.”
I looked at my
husband. Dan looked terrified. We were talking about my aunt
and uncle. They were so respected by everyone. I know we were
a long way from the city but I just couldn't believe it.
“If you don't
mind, Carol, we need to go rest and freshen up a bit,” I
practically shouted and pulled Dan with me to walk quickly to
our room.
“What are we going to do? We can't be
found here by Uncle Richard and Aunt Judith!”
My first thought
was that we would have to leave. Then I realized that it was
impossible. We were stuck. Whatever could we say? What would
they say?
It took us a few
minutes to calm down and gather our thoughts. It was
surprising how, once we accepted the inevitability of the
situation, we became calmer and started to look at the
positives. After all, if they were here, they knew what the
family was all about and clearly participated for at least the
last thirty years or so.
Judith looked very
much like my mother. She was quite plump and very attractive.
When Dan and I had discussed our fantasies and fetishes he had
told me that he fancied my mother so I guessed he might like
my aunt as well.
Judith was my
mother's younger sister by two years. After she married
Richard, we didn't really have very much contact, seeing them
only infrequently over the years.
“Perhaps you
should tell Aunt Judith what you would like to do to
her...like you want to do with my mother. They look very much
the same you know.” I giggled after a few minutes.
He didn't laugh. I
realized that he thought I was being serious. My mind did a
somersault. Perhaps, I was being serious.
Instead of
answering directly, he sort of panted and looked at me
questioningly.
“Will we all
be in the family with her...with them both?”
I knew then that he
really did have designs on my aunt. Instead of rejecting the
notion outright, I simply wondered that maybe it would be the
same with my uncle. I wondered if he fancied me in the way I
always fantasized about my own father. He was a seventy year
old man, but very fit.
The words and
actions of the last twenty four hours had changed our attitude
completely. Fantasy was becoming reality. We talked more about
the possibilities and Dan put it into perspective.
“If your aunt
and uncle have been coming here for years, Lisa, they must
like the idea of the family and apparently he introduced her
to everything some years ago.”
I could understand
the way he was thinking. Basically we had fantasized about
these sort of things for a very long time. Perhaps they had
similar fantasies. Now if we joined my aunt and uncle in the
family, the main difference was the fantasy would become
reality.
After a few more
minutes discussing the possibilities, we decided it was best
to face the situation directly. Just then Carol called to ask
if everything was alright. We told her about our problem.
“Your aunt
and uncle just arrived. Perhaps it would be better if you came
down now and greeted them yourselves. I won't interfere. You
can take them into the small lounge. It is very quiet and you
can make your explanations uninterrupted.”
I felt frightened
again, but knew we had to face it.
When we got there,
my aunt and uncle were waiting in the foyer. The look of shock
on their faces was a picture. I felt helpless. Dan was so
solid.
“Let's go
into the small lounge and talk,” he said quietly.
One bonus was we
could see that my aunt and uncle looked more guilty than we
did. It was a difficult thirty minutes but we gradually made
our explanations to each other.
After Dan and I
said our piece, my aunt explained how Uncle Richard had found
it a great relief to come away and let himself go with secret
family events. As I had told her a little of our fantasies,
she blushed and said she had the same feelings as me.
My uncle murmured
he could do with a stiff drink. Dan held up his hand and
fetched the bottle of wine Carol left for us. We all had a
couple of glasses as we made small talk. We were all relaxing
more but it was Dan who broke the ice.
“So tell me,
Uncle Richard, what do you think of Lisa now? Is she still
just your little niece or is she different now that we are all
in the family?”
Uncle Richard
looked at me and blushed.
“It is
difficult Dan. She is still my little niece but I must admit I
do have a special attraction for her, but she is your wife.”
Dan was wonderful.
“We all know
why we are here, Uncle Richard, and we are all a long way from
the city. All it means is that we can let our feelings go
free. As Lisa has just told you, I have some special feelings
for Aunt Judith.”
My aunt smiled a
little as if she liked the idea.
“This could
be a wonderful holiday if we all let ourselves go and forget
about our worries back home. No one will know.” I
finally said after an awkward pause.
All four of us
slowly nodded in agreement. We were still alone in the small
lounge. Dan was brilliant. He was the one who started it off
again.
“So, Uncle
Richard, to repeat my earlier question, what do you think
about your little niece now?”
My uncle breathed a
little heavily staring directly at me.
“She looks
lovely, Dan, a nice big girl.”
My aunt chuckled
and Dan smiled as he continued.
“So Uncle
Richard, if you like that, why don't you have a little feel of
the big girl now?”
Uncle Richard
sputtered a bit.
I wanted to show my
willingness. I took a deep breath and pushed my chest out.
“Am I big
enough for you, Uncle Richard?”
“Go on
Richard, I don't think Lisa will mind. She and Dan have both
invited you,” Aunt Judith chimed in eagerly.
It was time.
Somebody had to do something. I knew I couldn't take the next
step first.
My uncle walked
towards me until he was directly behind me and opened his arms
and his hands covered my breasts through my blouse. For a big
man he was surprisingly gentle as he fondled my tits in front
of the others.
“You don't
mind, do you, Lisa?”
“Not at all,
I like it, Uncle Richard, I like it a lot.” I responded
and moaned softly.
I stood placidly
there as he experimented with various holds. After sliding his
hands under my blouse and pushing my bra up, he told my aunt
he liked my big nipples.
My aunt smiled
fondly.
Then he surprised
me as he lowered one hand to my tummy and pulled me back on to
himself. I could feel his hardness through my skirt and his
trousers. The shape of his dick nestled cozily between my
buttocks.
Then he released
his pressure on my tummy and then he did it again, pulling me
back onto him. This time though he pushed his own groin
forward and I could feel the throbbing of his penis much more
urgently.
He didn't stop. He
released and then pulled and then repeated the same sequence.
My aunt looked enthralled. So did my husband. I could feel my
panties dampening as my own arousal rose and I pressed my hips
back against his stiff dick.
“I do think
she likes it, Aunt Judith,” Dan gasped, a bulge clearly
growing in his trousers as he watched.
“That she
does and so does my husband,” Judith said softly and
walked over to stand in front of my husband, unbuttoning her
blouse as she approached him.
Dan
Lisa was frantic as I
closed the bedroom door.
“What are we
going to do?” she cried, sitting on the bed with her
head in her hands.
It took a few minutes
for her to calm down enough that we could even discuss our
options. As she leaned into my shoulder sobbing softly, a
thought did occur to me.
“Well, look at
it this way. They will be as surprised as us when we see
them...and surely they know what the family is all about and
what goes on here.”
“You do have a
point,” she said looking up at me before smiling slyly.
“and my Aunt Judith does look very much like my mother,
doesn't she?”
Until that moment,
that thought had not occurred to me since I barely knew the
woman. Once Lisa pointed that out, however, I could
immediately picture the resemblances...the large soft
breasts...the thick mature body...the round plump ass...and no
doubt in my vivid imagination, a thick thatch of dark hair
topping a wet swollen slit. Lisa apparently saw my eyes glaze
over as my imagination ran wild.
“Perhaps you
should tell her what you would like to do with her,”
Lisa chuckled and kissed my ear.
I looked at her dead
seriously, my breathing labored as suddenly an even more
forbidden fantasy loomed in front of us.
“Will we all be
in the family with her...with them both?”
Lisa looked back at me
with her eyes widening, the realization dawning on her.
“If your aunt
and uncle have been coming here for years, Lisa, they must
like the idea of the family and apparently he introduced her
to everything some years ago.” I said as calmly as I
could while my heart raced.
Lisa squeezed my hand
as we continued to talk, but I knew we both agreed to plunge
even deeper. My dick was pulsing in my trousers and I could
see the way my wife's erect nipples pressed against the fabric
of her blouse.
We both wanted them to
know...and we both incestuously wanted them.
The phone rang and
Lisa spoke briefly before turning to me.
“They're waiting
for us downstairs,” she said calmly as she rose and
straightened her clothes.
I barely knew Richard
and Judith, having only met them a few times with Lisa's
parents. I knew he was a prominent cleric and she was well
know for her charity works. Apparently my wife and I were
about to see an entirely different and secret side of the
them.
Both of them looked
surprisingly more uncomfortable than us when they sheepishly
met us in the foyer. Carol directed us into a small lounge and
then closed the door so we could have some privacy. For the
next half hour or so we talked, slowly revealing to each other
where we stood.
Finally, Richard
indicated he needed a drink...we all did...so I poured the
wine Carol left for us. After a few sips, I was feeling much
more comfortable and decided to push the conversation forward.
“So tell me,
Uncle Richard, what do you think of Lisa now. Is she still
just your little niece or is she different now that we are all
in the family?” I stated boldly.
Richard looked at me
uncomfortably. I could hear Lisa take in a sharp breath and
Judith giggle as we awaited his response.
“I must admit I
do have a special attraction for her, but she is your wife,”
he stammered before taking another drink.
A wicked smile crept
across my face, my heart pounded and my dick stiffened. I knew
right then we could take this as far as Lisa and I wanted to
go.
“We all know why
we are here, Uncle Richard, and we are all a long way from the
city. All it means is that we can let our feelings go free. As
Lisa has just told you, I have some special feelings for Aunt
Judith.”
While I kept my eyes
locked on Richard, I heard Judith giggle again off to my side
as if she liked the idea.
“This could be a
wonderful holiday if we all let ourselves go and forget about
our worries back home. No one will know but us and the
family.” Lisa added somewhat breathlessly.
The four of us sat
quietly for a moment before I resumed the conversation,
knowing from her comments that Lisa wanted me to assert
control.
“So, Uncle
Richard, to repeat my earlier question, what do you think
about your little niece now?”
Richard blushed and
breathed a little heavily staring directly at me.
“She looks
lovely, Dan, a nice big girl.”
“So Uncle
Richard, if you like what you see, why don't you have a little
feel of the big girl now?”
I thought Richard
would choke on his sip of wine but his eyes were locked on
Lisa's chest as she stood up.
“Am I big enough
for you, Uncle Richard?” Lisa cooed softly, pushing her
tits out boldly.
“Go on Richard,
I don't think Lisa will mind. After all, they both invited
you,” Judith chimed in, seemingly eager for her husband
to intimately touch her niece.
Richard stood, put
down his glass and approached Lisa from behind. He wrapped his
arms around her and cupped her tits in both his hands. Lisa
glanced at me and smiled impishly before she closed eyes and
let out a soft moan.
My cock stiffened even
more as I nodded my approval and watched her uncle begin to
gently grope my wife's tits. Her low moans as he whispered in
her ear told me she was both enjoying and aroused.
After a few moments,
Richard slipped his hands up under her blouse and pushed her
brassiere up so his fingers could swirl around her now bare
nipples. Lisa moaned even louder then unbuttoned her blouse so
both Judith and I could see her exposed tits.
“She had
magnificent tits, don't you think, Judith?” Richard
gasped softly pinching both of nipples between his thumbs and
forefingers for his wife to see.
“Yes, my love,
they are wonderful looking tits and I'm so glad you like
them,” Judith answered with a bright smile and cupped
the underside of her own breasts with both hands.
I looked at Judith as
my dick throbbed in my trousers. I turned back to Lisa and
Richard when my wife let out an even louder groan. Richard had
his hand down over her tummy and was pulling her to him,
releasing her and then pulling her to him again, over and
over. I could see the outline of his rigid dick pressing in
and out of my wife's ass crack. Lisa moaned again and began
pushing back against him as they fell into a steady rhythm.
For a few moments I
watched with my mouth agape as Richard humped my wife's ass
and she pushed back. There was no hiding the swelling bulge in
my trousers.
“I do think she
likes it, Aunt Judith,” I gasped, my heart pounding and
my throat dry.
“That she does
and so does my husband,” Judith said softly, now
standing in front of me with her blouse unbuttoned.
My breath caught in my
throat as I looked up at her. She shrugged her blouse off her
shoulders and while keeping her eyes locked on mine, unclasped
her bra and let it fall to the floor around her feet.
Her breasts were
magnificent, large and billowing as they sagged slightly down
toward me and topped by huge dark brown aureoles. Her stiff
nipples were close to the size of the tip of my little finger.
These were the tits of my dearest fantasies and just inches
away from my face.
“Do you like my
breasts, Dan?” she cooed stepping between my legs, close
enough that the outside of her knees pressed against the
inside of my thighs.
It was all I could do
to nod my head.
“Did you know
that my sister, Lisa's mother, and I wear exactly the same
size bra? Lisa told us you have erotic thoughts about her and
her tits and mine look exactly the same.”
Her smile brightened
even more and she reached for my right hand, placing it over
her left breast. The skin was soft and warm, with the stiff
nipples pressing firmly against my palm. Without a thought I
gently cupped my fingers around her tit and Judith moaned
lowly.
“That feels so
good,” she gasped, slipping even closer to me until her
other nipple brushed across my cheek. “I bet you know
quite a bit about making a lady feel good, don't you Dan?”
Her other hand went to
the back of my head, smothering my face in the soft mound of
her right breast. When I placed left hand on her hip she moved
even closer, the front of one legs pressing tightly against my
rock hard cock for a moment.
Then she stepped back
to unzip her skirt, letting it fall around her ankles so she
stood there wearing only a pair of cotton panties. Her crotch
was directly at my eye level, her mound prominently pushing
against the fabric, random threads of her dark cunt hair
escaping from the side edges and a hint of dampness where the
panties were drawn into her slit as that darker crevice
disappeared between her legs.
“Oh
god...Edith...uh I mean..Judith...you are...so awesome!”
I gasped, my cock throbbing so hard I thought it might tear
through my pants.
She chuckled and
raised me up with one hand under my chin and brushed her hand
over the throbbing bulge in my pants. No doubt my underwear
was already stained with my precum by then.
“That's OK, Dan,
I know you lust after my sister and if that turns you on even
more, you are welcome to think of me as her and call me by her
name. I'm mostly interested in your lust right now...anyway I
can have it.”
After pulling my head
down between her huge breasts, she fumbled with my belt and
zipper until my trousers joined her clothing on the floor and
my cock tented my underwear. The she pulled off my shirt as I
began caressing the soft mounds of her ass cheeks through her
panties.
“Oh yes, Danny,”
she groaned leaning into me even more, “that does feel
very nice...very nice indeed.”
I could feel the
growing warmth and wetness between her legs as she straddled
my thigh and gasped for breath with my face buried in her
cleavage. My fingers curled around the edges of her panties,
ever so slowly sliding them down until they stretched between
her thick thighs half way to her knees.
Judith took two steps
back and grinned down at me, the thick thatch of her dark
pubic hair glistening with just a touch of dampness. She took
one of my hands, placed it down between her thighs and slowly
pulled it up until my fingers were entangled in her damp cunt
hair.
“Do you like
that, Danny, the feel of my wet cunt?” she cooed as my
fingers split the dangling folds of her very moist slit.
“Oh yes...yes
Edith...I mean Judith...you are so very wet,” I moaned,
“just the way I always imagined you...she...would be.”
“Yes, Danny,
you've made me very wet indeed and it looks like I've made you
really hard too,” Judith answered and pushed me back
into the chair and dropped to her knees between my thighs.
“Now we wouldn't want such a lovely hard cock to go to
waste would we?”
She grinned again and
leaned forward to flick her tongue across the small precum
stain on the front of my underwear. She pulled her head back
up to look me directly in the eye.
“So tell me,
Danny, as the stand in for your wife's mother, or perhaps even
your own, where do you want to cum inside me the first
time...my mouth...or my cunt?” she groaned as another
droplet of my precum bubbled up through my underwear.
Across the room, my
wife was bent over in front of her uncle, her skirt thrown up
over her back and her panties pulled down around her knees. As
Judith slipped down my underwear and took my rigid dick in her
hand, I marveled at the size of Uncle Richard's massive cock.
Lisa
I had got over my
initial inhibitions on meeting my aunt and uncle in these
strange circumstances. Actually it was very exciting with
Uncle Richard standing directly behind me. We were both fully
dressed but he had his arms wrapped around me in a hugging
position and pulling me rhythmically into himself.
I could feel his
huge penis nestling comfortably between my buttocks through
his trousers and my thin skirt. He was humping me in front of
my aunt and my husband who were enjoying watching us and
making encouraging noises.
No one actually
said anything but we all knew I was going to be fucked. I
almost giggled in anticipation when I thought about it. I was
going to be fucked by my seventy year old uncle.
It was even more
bizarre that my Uncle Richard was a Bishop. I was about to be
fucked by a Bishop in front of his wife and my husband.
“Don’t
rush it Richard. We have plenty of time.” I heard my
Aunt say huskily.
“Yes, Dear,”
he grunted in my ear, the touch of his breath sending a shiver
through my body.
“She has a
nice full blouse Edith. I like her,” he said and turned
me around as he looked at me.
“Why don’t
you get her tits out for us all to see, Dear. Her husband
won't mind.”
I could see Dan
stiffening and nodding agreement as my uncle groped my breasts
and I undid my blouse and brassiere to expose my nipples.
“She has magnificent tits, don’t you think
Judith,” he gasped while swirling one of my erect
nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
Aunt Judith said
something encouraging, cupped the underside of her own large
breasts and pointed them at my husband. She then undid a few
things and stood in front of Dan with her blouse off and her
large breasts outside her bra cups. Even I could see the
admiration in my husbands eyes as she cooed erotically.
“Do you like
my breasts Dan. I know you fantasize about my sister, Lisa’s
mother. She has the same size tits as I have. Do you want to
touch them...suck them?”
I watched as my
husband moved his face forward robotically with his mouth open
in a baby like fashion to be fed by his mother.
“That feels
so good, Danny Boy. I bet you know quite a bit about making an
old lady feel happy.”
The Bishop was
still feeling me all over the place but we were also watching
Aunt Judith and my husband.
As we looked on,
she stepped back from Dan and unzipped her skirt and let it
fall to the floor. As she had already discarded her brassiere
she was left wearing just a pair of cotton panties, her crotch
right in front of Dan's face. We were all breathing raggedly.
“Dan, do you
want to see it?” my uncle asked suddenly.
My husband was in a
daze as he looked at the Bishop.
“Do you want
to see your aunt’s cunt, Dan?” he asked again a
bit more insistently.
Dan grunted
something that sounded affirmative.
“If you want
to see her cunt, Dan, you have to pull her panties down.”
My husband looked
so full of desire but still unsure of himself. Richard urged
him on.
“She'll
gladly show you her cunt, Dan. Just reach over and pull her
panties down.”
Aunt Judith was
smiling as all this was going on and quietly joined in.
“Please, go
on, Danny. Pull them down. I want to show it to you.”
Dan sigh as he
reached up and slowly pulled my aunt’s drawers down.
Judith took two
steps back and grinned down at him, took one of Dan's hands,
placed it down between her legs and slowly pulled it up until
his fingers brushed through her damp cunt hair.
“Do you like
that, Danny, the feel of my wet cunt?” she cooed as his
fingers split the dangling folds of her very moist slit.
“Oh yes...yes
Edith...I mean Judith...you are so very wet,” he moaned,
“just the way I always imagined you...she...would be.”
I was very wet
myself with Uncle Richard all over me. I had to smile as my
husband kept mixing up the identities of Aunt Judith and my
mother.
I had suspected it
for some time, but now I was certain. My husband wanted to
fuck my mother. Judith’s next words confirmed it.
“So tell me,
Danny, as the stand in for your wife's mother, where do you
want to cum inside me the first...my mouth...or my cunt?”
Her words as a
Bishop's wife were incredible. There was no holding back now.
My Uncle was
licking my face, my breasts were fully exposed. He had his
hand up my skirt feeling my crotch with my panties down around
my knees as I bent forward, waiting for...wanting...his thick
dick to push inside me.
It was so rude but
also heavenly.
He pulled my hand
back onto his gigantic penis until I closed my little fist
around it.
“Lisa?”
Yes, Uncle?
“I want you
to wank it.”
“Yes, Uncle,
anything you want...anything at all.”
My uncle shuddered
noticeably as I slowly started stroking his huge cock and we
both watched his wife take my husband's dick into her mouth.
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