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Chapter 19 Uncle Oscar
“What was that all about?” asked Oscar between licks of his wife’s pussy. An exhausted and satisfied Lisa had left a few moments before. Margaret had decided she needed one more orgasm to make it a perfect afternoon.
“Just my ditzy older sister playing her usual self-deluding mind games,” said Margaret relaxing back in the recliner and closing her eyes.
“What’s she doing? Is it hot?” Oscar had listened to every word the women spoke as he swept the garage but he wanted to hear it once more while he ate Margaret’s pussy.
“It involves Charlotte, our niece. Did you enjoy eating your own cream pie?”
“Don’t change the subject. And you know I did. There’s no better way to spend a Sunday afternoon than licking semen out of a drooling cunt, especially if it is my own spunk.”
“Cunts don’t drool. They release lubricating fluids when properly stimulated.”
“Your sister’s drools. She’s always a juice machine. She must get dehydrated when she fucks a lot. So tell me.”
“Here is my sister’s version. Lisa was concerned that Charlotte lacked even a rudimentary knowledge about sex. The girl has always been so interested in her schoolwork and sports that she had never expressed any interest in boys. However, Lisa noticed that Charlotte has been growing womanlier as of late. There is a boy in their church that Charlotte has attracted her interest. He’s the minister’s son.”
“Nobody gets as much strange pussy as a preacher. There was a Baptist minister in my church back home who could make the women in the congregation cum just listening to one of his hellfire and brimstone sermons. And he didn’t care if they were eighteen or eighty. He would take them behind the altar and ram the fear of God in them. Is that the same minister that is boning your sister?”
“Shit, I shouldn’t have told you that Lisa is sleeping with their pastor,” said Margaret spreading her labia with her fingers. “Suck my clit and be quiet.”
“Yes, dear.”
“Anyway, Lisa decided that she would instruct Charlotte about sex in hope that knowledge would preclude curiosity, the curse of the Randall women.”
“Curiosity, so that’s what made the Randall girls the easiest lays on the Delmarva. You and Lisa were just curious how each and every dick on the peninsula functioned. And the only way to satisfy your curiosity was to try them out.”
“If you don’t shut up, I won’t let you eat my pussy.”
“I will be quiet. Scoot down a bit. I’m in the mood to suck butt.”
“You are such a nasty man and I have a dirty brown eye you can use to prove it. That’s why I love you,” said Lisa altering her position.
“You keep talking and I will keep eating,” said Oscar.
“Lisa decided to go to one of those adult stores and purchase dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, lubricant, and condoms to give to Charlotte. She came to me to ask if I had some DVDs she could borrow that Charlotte could watch and learn.”
“A picture is worth a thousand words.”
“The cheapest instructional set that she could find on the Internet was $300 and she didn’t want to spend that much.”
“Did she try eBay?”
“Obviously not, at least I don’t think so. Here, lube up your finger and do my ass,” said Margaret handing Oscar a plastic bottle of Probe. “I selected several different genres from our library of pornography, couples sex, girl on girl, groups, double and triple penetration, all anal, gang bangs, and one from the World of Fetish collection. I took them out of the original packages, put them in plain DVD boxes and gave them to Lisa.”
“So what happened? You still have a very tight ass.”
“Thank you. And as a reward you can use two fingers.”
“Please continue.”
“Lisa decided to begin Charlotte’s education by teaching her proper masturbatory techniques.”
“She’s fourteen and she didn’t know how to get herself off. What’s happening to our nation’s youth? I blame the schools.”
“From what I read about fifth graders having oral sex parties, I would have to say Charlotte is a very late bloomer. Or she’s acting much more innocent than she really is. Charlotte’s clever and she may be conning Mom and Dad.”
“So how did your sister go about teaching Charlotte to excite the little man in the boat?” asked Oscar mindful that he had already heard much of the sister’s conversation while sweeping the garage. However, he was finding the retelling as exciting as the first time.
“The two of them got naked and Charlotte jerked off while her mother watched.”
“That was what my Dad did for me. The only difference was that he was drunk out of his mind and passed out on the kitchen floor before he blew his load,” said Oscar.
“You never told me that. Where was your Mom when this wonderful moment of filial bonding occurred?”
“Also passed out drunk but in the foyer on the floor where Dad left her. She didn’t make it as far as the kitchen.”
“So you and Dad didn’t get to ejaculate together. You must have been terribly disappointed.”
“Yes, I was despondent until I found Mom laying there with her skirt up and missing her underwear. It was quite a coming of age moment for a boy of thirteen finding his sainted Mother exposed and vulnerable her thighs glistening with the semen of the last several men who had enjoyed her favors.”
“You didn’t fuck your own mother did you?” asked Margaret.
“I regret to say that I did.”
“How come you never told me this before?”
“It just never came up.”
“Did you and Dad ever finish your lesson?”
“Yes, sometime later, we finished then moved on to oral sex and finally anal. My first real butt fuck was my Dad.”
“That’s funny, so was mine. No, I’m wrong. It was my Uncle Ethan. Shit I actually don’t remember who first entered my backdoor.”
“Finish the Charlotte story,” said Oscar before working his tongue up his wife’s ass.
“Anyway during their first session, when Mother Lisa was instructing daughter Charlotte on the proper use of an eight inch dildo Charlotte according to Lisa grabbed her wrist and made Lisa dildo fuck her. They also cuddled, kissed, and rubbed their tits together.”
“Was it Lisa’s intention to deter Charlotte from fucking the minister’s son by making her a lesbian?” asked Oscar.
“No, although it seems that way. Lisa said Charlotte became very aroused and aggressive. Keep in mind Charlotte is built like her Dad. You haven’t seen her in a while but she is much larger and stronger than her Mother.”
“How is Ben the giant these days?”
“As dull and sexless as ever according to Lisa. However, and this is a shocker, Lisa saw Ben kissing Charlotte the other day and it was not a fatherly kiss. His cock was hard and resting against Charlotte’s virginal tummy.”
“I thought he couldn’t get it up anymore,” said Oscar between licks.
“Apparently, he can with Charlotte. I bet she seduces him before long. I kind of feel sorry for Lisa. She’s done everything a woman can do to arouse him and nothing worked, one kiss from Charlotte and he’s standing tall reporting for duty.”
“So what other salacious acts has Lisa performed with her daughter?” asked Oscar.
“Yesterday, Charlotte asked her mother to watch the DVD on fetishism with her. Lisa said she didn’t want to but she had made a promise to answer Charlotte’s questions. Lisa is now convinced that Charlotte is like me, a dominant sexually aggressive female.”
“That’s a heavy role to assign to a fourteen year old girl,” said Oscar.
“Lisa said Charlotte was very turned watching a man being whipped or performing body worship on a dominant. According to Lisa, an aroused Charlotte mounted her and forced her to eat her pussy. Then they did sixty nine and for a finale Charlotte ate her mother to an outstanding climax.”
“I don’t understand the woman’s problem. If my Mother had a daughter, she would have loved for them to go down on each other. What’s the big deal? You told me that you and Lisa frequently engaged in oral sex with your Mom after she caught you fucking your Dad and Uncle.”
“According to Lisa she wanted things to be different for Charlotte. It’s only natural for a parent to desire a better life for their off spring”
“Que sera, sera.”
“So now my older sister is devastated that she and Charlotte are in an incestuous relationship something she had sworn would never happen. However, on her way back to the farm, she intends to stop by an adult shop and purchase a double-ended dildo and a strapon they can use together. Poor Lisa, she’s become hooked on sex with Charlotte.”
“Unless I am mistaken, she ate your pussy this afternoon for what must have been the thousandth time. That is certainly sisterly incest.”
“But not mother and daughter incest,” said Margaret.
“You implied at the beginning of this conversation that your sister was engaged in a mind game. What did you mean by that?”
“I think that somewhere in the back of her mind she intended to seduce Charlotte all along. Lisa has almost an unlimited capacity for self-deception when it comes to sex. Charlotte has really blossomed in the last year. She’s becoming a beautiful sexy young lady. Knowing my sister, she convinced herself that Charlotte needed to be educated about sex and it would require her first hand participation. Who the hell ever heard of a normal mother getting naked and showing her daughter how to masturbate?”
“So Lisa intended all along to have sex with her daughter?”
“Precisely, Lisa Randall Simmons never admitted to fucking anybody in her life. She was always the one that got fucked. Others, especially me, were responsible for the fact that the Randall sisters had the worst reputation at our high school. She just went along so I wouldn’t be all alone when it came time to go into the Boy’s Locker Room after the game and fuck the entire team.”
“Including the coach?”
“Of course, he was the best hung.”
“Worst on the entire Delmarva Peninsula,” said Oscar.
“What’s worst?”
“The reputation of the Randall sisters although the Webber girls was equally bad,” said Oscar.
“Kathy Webber liked to stick a coca cola bottle in her pussy and play with her clit while everyone watched,” said Margaret. “After she got off, she would pee in the bottle and drink it.”
“Who was everyone?”
“She did it at parties and after school in the locker room. She was so proud she could bury an entire king size coke in her snatch. Just the bottom was visible. That was back when Coke imprinted the city and state of manufacture of the bottler on the bottom of the bottle.”
“I remember that, barely. So your sister considers you the bad seed,” said Oscar returning to the matter at hand.
“To this day, Lisa blames me for what happened with Daddy and Uncle Ethan. But it was sweet little Lisa who first went downstairs that night and climbed up in Daddy’s lap and wiggled her naked butt on his cock until he was hard as a rock. Poor Daddy had been drinking and she made him lose control. Lisa grabbed his cock in her hand and guided it right into her hole.”
“And where were you at this moment of fatherly seduction?”
“I was in Uncle Ethan’s lap doing the same but it was Lisa’s idea,” said Margaret.
“Well, I think we should invite Charlotte to spend a weekend with us. I’m anxious to fuck the next generation of Randalls. And who better to learn about BDSM than her Aunt Margaret, the Delmarva Dominatrix.”
“So you want to screw your niece?” said Margaret.
“No more than you do. She needs her incest experience broadened to include her Aunt and Uncle by marriage. These things are important to the education of a young girl.”
“I’ll see what I can arrange. We’ll have to come up with a reason that will pass muster with Ben. He doesn’t approve of our lifestyle.”
“I’ll leave that to you, my dear.”
“All right, enough talk, pussy boy. I need to get off.”
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