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Chapter Seven

I was struck speechless while the ‘give me bum a good shag’, ‘give me bum a good shag’ request played in an endless loop inside my brain. It was not like I didn’t suspect it, because I did. Call it some sort of intuition that I sorted out from various hints I received. Events lately, between my sister, my niece and myself had blazed out of control and became this unquenchable fire that raged and consumed me. This last, the latest in a long list of surprises, was a major step for everyone involved. Not only had my relationship between my sister and niece taken a sharp turn, but also my sister’s relationship with her daughter. Some strange internal machination, of which I knew nothing about, coaxed us, led us, forced us into uncharted territory.

I was entranced by the way my niece’s little arse swayed. It was like a swinging pendulum that possessed a hypnotic quality that I couldn’t resist. While I remained frozen in place, entranced by the lovely bum and infinitely desirable little puckered orifice, my sister generously slathered my cock with slippery lubricant. Then, she withdrew the long plastic toy from her daughter’s arse, applied a thick layer of the lube and twisted it back inside; coating not only the muscled ring but the spongy lining of her rectum. When she pulled it back out, the little anal canal remained totally dilated and with my sister’s help, she plugged me into the girl’s back socket.

The little sphincter muscles quickly clamped down on the first three inches of my cock and lit the nerve endings on fire. I was now trapped in a smoldering, silky vice and was irrevocably drawn deeper inside… until my bag struck her little pussy lips and I torn from my somnolence and thrown into the reality.

For a few moments it seemed like I had departed my body and traveled to some astral plane, but now I was back. My cock was buried to the hilt inside the tightest and most incredible molten hot arse imaginable and it was real. I snorted like a stallion smitten by the scent of a mare in season while every nerve in my cock flared inside the blazing inferno.

My niece rested her cheek against the bed while an endless stream of little moans, sighs and other pleasurable sounds flowed from her lips. Meanwhile, my sister tenderly squeezed the girl’s bum cheeks and fluttered her fingers around her delicate little nubbin, while I tightly grasped her hips and watched my cock as it plowed deep into her arse. The auditory, sensual, visual experience was incredible.

I felt the caress of my sister’s fingers while they gently rolled my balls in their bag and her low, throaty voice told me, “The little moo was so jealous... mind you, it was her idea and all I did was help.”

“I have no words,” I breathlessly answered, while my little niece’s eeks, squeaks and chirps resounded every time my hips slapped against her bum cheeks.

“What,” I asked myself, “brought on the sudden change with my sister?”

She’s always had a defiant, kinky bent, but lately I’ve had to reevaluate my impression of her. I always believed I was responsible for her moral corruption, but now I’m not so sure. Maybe it was latent and she’s always been this way. Only now, it’s emerged from beneath the surface.

The little arse, I was so deeply immersed in, had been very pliant and tame until now. Exceptional little tremors now rippled in waves across my buried length that were so exquisite they made me slow, and then pause my thrusts so I could enjoy the lovely sensations. She would have nothing of it and urgently humped her hips and twisted herself back into me until her tight tube seized me in its grasp and convulsed. The girl’s little body uncontrollably shook as a tide of ecstasy first swelled, and then crested before it crashed hard and swept her away in its silent fury.

It left her limp at first and I had to support her so she didn’t collapse onto the bed. But, her batteries were far from dead and the spasms started back up almost immediately. Her little tube hugged me tight in its grasp, and then fed my cock into a wringer. It was immediately doubtful whether I could survive a second bout. I didn’t know if I wanted to hold out any longer when the second set of internal convulsions began.

As a result, my little head suffered a total apoplectic seizure which caused my balls to convulse and spew their contents into the girl’s colon. They evacuated themselves with such force I’m sure the semen ended up in her stomach. My ears buzzed like I was surrounded by a swarm of bees while brilliant, strobe like flashes of light burst behind my eyes. When my knees turned to putty, I swayed and searched for a soft landing so I didn’t crush the girl with my weight. Then, I toppled like a fallen tree on my back.

I was drained and dead to the world for a few seconds before my cock was immersed in a steamy sauna of stimulation so intense, it was painful. I opened my eyes a crack, and then blinked in astonishment while I watched my sister gobble my cock down then suck her way off with a plop. It didn’t register in my brain at the time that my cock had just been inside her daughter’s arse. I’m sure she was aware of it by the devilish grin and the glint of her eyes. But, she didn’t end there and dove between the girl’s arse cheeks and slurped out the semen I had just planted. In my estimation, she was no longer naughty, I swear, she had moved into the outright kinky category.

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Poor Jon, he didn’t know what to think when Jazz left him and moved in with me. I always liked the old boy but the new relationship I had forged with my sister wasn’t something I could ignore. That included my niece who was a mirror image and smaller version of her. It was only later that Jazz confided in me about the undercurrents inside her marriage; things that went on behind the scenes that she had never spoken of. Since I wasn’t all that close to Jon, I had never taken him for the the cad and womanizer he actually was. My sister demanded faithfulness, which is at the heart of any stable relationship, but he was in the midst of his third extramarital affair since Nancy was born. She needed a real father and her mum needed a real husband.

It was hard for me to imagine how callous and ignorant he was concerning the needs of his family. The relationship I developed with my niece flipped something inside my sister that made her look outside of her marriage for fulfillment. Sex was something she really missed and needed and I was only too happy to accommodate her. It was nice to have someone to share my bed with again but when you include my niece, it was a bit cramped. Even though my niece had her own room, we weren’t going to make her sleep alone, so a bigger bed was now in order.

The End

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