(One of the translations of “Inbred Adultery”)
Train (I)
Auntie Jill is mom’s twin sister, and when I was a kid, we would get together with her two or three times a year, sometimes we would drive to her house, or she would take the train to meet us. Auntie loved the train ride because she would spend hours telling us all about the interesting things we saw on the train, and I was so interested in the train that I would always pester her and innocently ask her if I could take the train home with her, when I was only five years old.
“Next time, when you’re a little older, okay?” She always said this to me with a smile.
I never thought Mom and Auntie were twins because they never wore the same clothes, they never had the same hairstyle, and Auntie had beautiful blonde hair, and every time I innocently asked why their hair was a different color, Dad always laughed and said, “Look at the roots, son. My dad always laughed and said, “Look at the roots of your aunt’s hair, son, it’s not really blonde.” At that time I never really understood what my dad meant, but when I grew up I realized that women could wear their hair in any color they wanted.
The summer I turned thirteen, Aunt Jill came to play at our house again; we hadn’t seen her in almost two years because she had been traveling overseas with her unknown third or fourth husband, and when we picked her up at the train station to take her home, she hugged her parents warmly, but just stared at me with wide eyes.
“Jeez! You’ve grown so big!” She said as she put her arms out for me to hug her.
I leaned in joyfully, she hugged me passionately pressing me against her breasts, my nose was firmly resting on her cleavage, my aunt’s body exuded an enchanting fragrance, and I rested my face against her soft breasts for a long time.
Auntie stayed at home for a week, this day Dad went out of town, Mom and Auntie two people comfortable in the yard leaning together chatting with each other, while I was listening intently in the side of their sister’s conversation, this day Auntie wearing a loose cotton dress, she happily and excitedly talking about how wild Mom was in her youth. After we had been in the yard for a long time, Auntie suddenly stood up and stretched, the sunlight made her cotton dress almost transparent, she never wore any underwear underneath her dress, and Mom always warned her that she’d better wear some underwear to avoid being exposed. After a while I started to sit closer to Auntie, hoping to get a better look at her through the sunlight. I think she and Mom noticed what I was doing, and then Auntie got up and said she was going to the bathroom to take a shower.
“Kid, have you seen enough!” , she whispered in my ear as she lowered herself past me.
I blushed shyly and stuttered incoherent words, and just like that she looked at me and smiled as she walked into the house. In fact, recently I suddenly became interested in women’s bodies and learned how to masturbate, there were several times I saw mom only wrapped in a towel from the bathroom, since then I always try my best to peek into mom’s body, when I was lucky enough to peek into mom’s body from under the skirt or from the loose blouse, I would go to the bathroom and fantasize about mom’s body and pull out the meat stick to masturbate.
That night I woke up feeling thirsty and pissed so I got up to go to the bathroom, then I went downstairs to get some ice water from the fridge, when I got downstairs I found my mom and aunt still talking and drinking wine in the yard, suddenly I heard them mentioning my name so I went a little closer to listen to see what they were talking about regarding me.
“You know what? How hard he tried to look under my clothes today.” , Auntie said happily to Mom.
Mom told Auntie that she had seen me masturbating several times, and I was so ashamed that I thought I’d better go back to bed. Mom also said that she had often seen me trying to peek up her skirt, and that she had often found me outside the bathroom watching her undress or looking at her spread legs.
“I think you did it on purpose, didn’t you?” , Auntie said to Mom with a smile. Ma clicked her tongue and laughed as she admitted that she did create a lot of opportunities for me on purpose as she wanted to see how I would react.
“Go straight to the bathroom and masturbate, I bet!” , Auntie laughed.
“That’s right, he’s laboring through his adolescence.” Mom laughed even harder.
The night before Auntie left, I still innocently asked Auntie, as I did when I was a child, if I could take the train back with her. This time the answer was totally unexpected.
“Um, your mom and I have already discussed it.” She smiled at me and said, “How do you plan to spend these weeks with me?” .
I just couldn’t believe that my aunt was willing to grant me the fulfillment of a wish that had been with me since I was a little girl, and I turned my head to my dad and mom to ask them for confirmation.
“Little brute, go have a good time!”
They nodded their heads and smiled at me. I squealed with joy and jumped into my mom and dad’s arms, kissing them both and thanking them for being able to let me do something else instead of having to keep working to mow the neighbor’s lawn for the whole summer.
“I’ll go pack right now!” , I shouted happily as I darted upstairs.
The journey began with excitement. We were going to be on the train for almost 12 hours, so my aunt always chose the sleeper car when she took the train. We waved goodbye to mom and dad through the window in the regular car, and for the next hour I stood excitedly close to the window, looking out at all the new things that were new to me and feeling the speed of the train as it moved. Feeling a little tired, I sat back down and smiled at my aunt who was reading a book. I glanced down and saw her sitting with her legs crossed and her skirt pulled up halfway up her thighs, and I felt my rod start to get restless.
“Do you like my legs?” Auntie broke the silence by suddenly saying to me.
“Yes… yes… Auntie, I like it very much.” I blushed shyly and turned my head out of the window not daring to look at her.
“I actually don’t mind you looking at me like that.” , she continued, “Do you like my legs as much as you like your mom’s legs?”
“I… I don’t know what you mean.” I was a little surprised to have to raise my head up to look at her, and I realized that my rod was pushing my pants up even higher.
“Your mother has talked to me about you… she knows that you always try to want to peek at her naked body and under her skirt.”
I listened as she continued, pretending I hadn’t heard their conversation.
She closed her book and turned her body towards me, opening her crossed legs slowly, I turned my eyes up her skirt to see her thighs and I suddenly felt a little breathless. She lifted her head up and looked around to make sure no one was approaching, she pulled her skirt up about 6 inches and then opened her knees about the width of a foot, as she spread her legs apart I couldn’t take my eyes off her thighs, I eventually got a glimpse of her pubic hair, and that’s when I realized she hadn’t had any panties on the whole time.
I watched in disbelief, then she took my hand and placed it on her right thigh and gently stroked it back and forth, she looked up and around again and then whispered to me, “Touch Aunt Jill’s pussy.”
My hand slowly slid up to her pussy, as my hand moved to her pubic hair, Auntie spread her legs wider and I noticed that there were pink labia on either side of her slit, as I gently caressed Auntie’s tender pussy I noticed that it was starting to get wet, Auntie whimpered for me to push harder.
She suddenly took my hand and put two fingers in her pussy, and she began to move her hips back and forth while moving my fingers in and out of her pussy in the opposite direction, which was all too exciting and crazy for a 13-year-old boy. At that moment a man came down the aisle, Auntie quickly sat back down and lowered her skirt, telling me to get back to my seat, and when the man passed by, she lowered herself to me and said, “Let’s go to the bedroom.” She got up and took me by the hand and almost ran down the aisle to our bedroom.
Train (II)
Upon entering the bedroom, Auntie Jill then locked the door and stripped off her clothes from the bottom up, for God’s sake! This was the first time I had ever seen a completely naked woman’s body. Auntie’s large round breasts had nipples the size of coins. All I could do was to stand still and watch her monkey with my top, helpless with fear and anticipation of what might happen.
I wasn’t sure how big a 13 year old boy’s penis should be. But when my aunt pulled down my shorts, she stopped and stared at my erect penis and said.
“Geez! I didn’t realize your rod was this big!”
My face reddened again as I wasn’t really sure if it was a compliment or a put-down. Auntie gently asked me to lie down on the bed, then moved to my lower body, and while looking at me, she took my glans in her little mouth, and then I saw and felt my rod disappearing inch by inch in Auntie’s warm wet mouth, and then the sexy little mouth finally took my rod in its entirety, and started to move it up and down. Oh my god! The feeling was beyond masturbation! I started to moan unconsciously and she lifted her head up and asked me how it felt. I smiled and nodded my head yes, and she smiled back and continued her work.
After about two minutes I started to feel the urge to cum, and I tapped my aunt on the head and said, “Auntie Jill, be careful! I’m going to cum!”
She immediately sucked my rod up and down more vigorously, and then I couldn’t control it and started to ejaculate in her mouth, cumming in her mouth really felt so much better than my previous ejaculation in the toilet at home, and she swallowed every drop of my cum.
When I stopped spraying, she climbed onto the bed and sat across my lap, then began to stroke my rod up and down with her hand, for some reason my rod didn’t soften as it usually does after masturbation, then Auntie lifted her lower body and pressed my rod against the slit between her legs, and then slowly sat back down, and I watched as my rod disappeared into her pussy, and the walls of my Auntie’s soft, wet pussy tightened around my rod. Vaginal walls tightened around my rod, a new kind of pleasure hit me again, I began to moan again, I raised my head to auntie said: “I love you! Auntie.” She smiled at me and lowered her head to kiss me on the lips.
Auntie slipped her tongue into my mouth, then I moved my hands upwards and started to play with her breasts as Auntie continued to move her hips up and down, letting my rod move in and out of her pussy. Her pussy was really warm and wet beyond words and soon I started to feel the urge to cum again. She stopped and sat down and put her hand on my shoulder and said to me, “You really do have a big cock that the average young man doesn’t have!” I smiled with pride as I could tell from her face and her excited voice that my rod was indeed what she wanted!
Auntie started to work and squeeze my rod up and down again, and then said to me in a rather loud voice, “You really are an excellent fucker!”
I had never heard an adult say such a thing, especially not an aunt or a mom. She was fiddling up and down more wildly, and then she looked down at me with a strange look in her eyes and said.
“I bet you wish I was your mom right now, don’t you?”
When she said that, the image of my mom’s naked body flashed through my head, and I imagined that it was my mom sitting on top of me, completely naked, and I started to ejaculate, injecting my semen deep into the deepest part of my aunt’s vagina… For the two weeks that I was at her house after that, my aunt kept letting me sleep with her, and taught me everything I needed to know about sex. When she divorced her last husband, she decided not to get involved with any more men. She told me I was her new “man” and I liked the idea. Two weeks passed quickly and I was sure that I was in love with my aunt, but what she liked most was to pretend to be my mom and have sex with me. She liked it when I called her “mom” and she also liked to call me “son” or “baby”, which was always the easiest way for her to have an orgasm.
I spent most of the train ride home sleeping, because when I was at my aunt’s house, I hardly slept more than five hours a night, and she kept asking to have sex with me nonstop. It wasn’t until later, when I was growing up, that I really learned to empathize with women who had such desires.
After Mom and Dad picked me up at the train station, then we drove straight to the airport to take Dad, who was going to be in Seattle for a week on business. Mom and I waited outside the boarding gate for the plane to take off, and she asked me to tell her how I spent the summer at my aunt’s house, but I didn’t know how I was going to tell her because most of the time I stayed naked in my aunt’s bedroom.
“I bet you’ve seen under your auntie’s dress a couple times, haven’t you?” Mom said jokingly to me, hoping to see some reaction on my face.
I smiled and told her no as I waved to the airplane that was starting to taxi. Mom took me by the shoulders and walked with me out of the airport she continued to press me to answer her questions.
“Would I be in trouble if I said yes?” I asked her.
“Of course not! I know you’re going through puberty, and I know your aunt likes to tease men of all different ages.” Mom said in an affirmative tone.
After we drove away from the airport mom looked at me skeptically and asked, “Did she tease you at your aunt’s house?”
I looked at her in the same way as she did and replied, “She wasn’t really teasing me.”
When we stopped at a stoplight, Mom turned to me and said, “Aunt Jill didn’t do anything more than tease, did she?”
I laughed uncontrollably and answered her softly with a yes. “She taught me about sex.”
Mom stared for a few seconds, incredulously asking, “You mean, she “told” you about sex?”
“No! She “taught” me everything!” I replied.
The car parked behind us honked its horn and told us to get moving, so Mom put the car in motion again. She didn’t say anything for a couple of minutes, then she asked me to tell her exactly what Auntie and I had done. I told her honestly about the train, and all the things that had happened in the past two weeks, and about our penchant for referring to each other as mother and son.
Mom looked at me in disbelief, and I thought she would be furious, but she didn’t say anything, and when I told her about the whole trip, she asked.
“You really like pretending your aunt is me?”
I touched Mom’s arm and said, “That’s the best part, I like to close my eyes and fantasize about making love to you.”
When we got home mom took my bags and put them on the floor, she pulled my hand up the stairs towards her room, “You don’t have to close your eyes and fantasize it’s me anymore tonight!”
Mom said as she started to take off her clothes, and my rod started to get hard immediately, so hard that I had to struggle quite a bit to get my jeans off, and she took off her pants, and looked at my rod popping out of my pants, and said.
“Jesus! Son you have a huge meat stick!”
“That’s what Aunt Jill said!” I replied to her with a smile in return.
I gazed greedily at my naked mother standing in front of me, and I realized that except for the different color of her hair, they were indeed twins. As I had scrutinized her body in my aunt’s room. I walked towards mom and put my hands on her breasts, mom’s breasts were the same size as auntie’s, they also had nipples the size of coins, and the pubic hairs on her hips, thighs and shame mounds were also the same as auntie’s.
I had mom lay down on the bed and proceeded to crawl between her legs, “Do you want to make love to your son?” I asked softly in mom’s ear, then nibbled lightly on her ear.
When I pressed my glans against mom’s slit, her body shuddered, “Ahhhh~~ baby boy!”
She took a deep breath as my glans began to push forward. I proceeded to raise Mom’s legs up around my waist. “I love you! Mom!” I whispered in her ear, “I love you too! Son!” Mom responded to me tenderly.
The biggest difference between Mom and Auntie is that Mom likes to have gentle sex, while Auntie likes to have an intense session with teasing words. Mom patted me and gently stroked my shoulders, neck and back, guiding me to be gentle with our sex. She gently kissed my ears and cheeks and ran her fingers through my hair.
And the whole time I was lowering my elbows to put my fingers in her hair to gently hold her head. Soon we were nearing orgasm, and Mom climaxed just as gently and slowly as she met my movements. When I started to squirt she asked me to stop all movement so she could feel the intense slap of cum deep in her vagina.
Mom and I kept making love that night, and every time I finished cumming, she would continue to suckle or mouth my rod to make it hard again. It wasn’t until almost dawn that she was willing to let me rest for a while, but an hour later I woke up again to Mom’s sucking. But this time she didn’t stop when I got hard, and I knew Mom wanted me to enjoy her oral skills. I held her head in place and followed her slow strokes. She gently wrapped her lips and tongue around my rod. It was a pleasure beyond words! I began to spurt out a huge amount of cum, which Mom swallowed without a drop, and then proceeded to lick my rod clean with her tongue. I was once again convinced that Mom and Auntie were twins, as they both needed lots of sex!
I’m turning 22 this summer, and every summer since I was 13, I’ve always gotten together with my Aunt Jill for a couple of weeks, and Mom would always be jealous of me and Aunt Jill, but I would always count on Dad’s business trips and then come home to soothe Mom’s feelings of discontent with my rod, and ever since my Aunt Jill taught me about sex, I haven’t stopped having sex with the two sisters. Recently Mom started talking to Dad about divorce and moving in with Auntie, and of course she insisted that her baby boy must stay with her, and of course my rod thought so too!
(concluded)