"Hey, those damn horses are costing us a fortune. We better head back soon, Kenny noted.
Jan's crazy dream of having three cocks in her was interrupted. She rolled over in the water. "Hope I have the strength to mount mine," she said as she struggled out of the water.
A few minutes in the hot summer air and they were dry. They dressed slowly. On her horse, the pain in her ass reminded Jan of what she had just done. She treasured the ache. She was riding between Paul and Ken. She let her reins fall and reached, out and took their hands. The horses walked slowly back to the stable.
"Hey, Paul, you got one crazy cousin," Kenny said.
"Whole family's crazy," Jan noted contentedly.
"Oh, yeah?"
Something about Kenny's comment roused Jan's suspicions. Then she shook her head. There was no way Kenny could know anything about her and her father or about Paul and her mother. No way at all.
Ravaged by her guilt over her incestuous desire for Paul, Lil was a bundle of nervous tension. Day by day, the knots in her shoulder muscles were drawing tighter and tighter. The pain was becoming constant. Sharing the same house with her nephew was intolerable. Terror that her husband would find out what she had done added to the strain. She stood under the steaming shower, hard needles of scalding water pounding her shoulders and back. It did no good. The muscles remained resolutely tensed. The hot ball of desire in her belly got worse every time she thought of Paul.
With a sigh of regret, she shut off the shower, and dried herself. A towel covering her from her fits to her thighs, she gulped down two more aspirin, then twisted and turned her head, trying to ease the never-ending stiffness in her neck.
Her eye lighted on the electric vibrator she had had for years and never used. The heavy, clumsy machine was little more than a motor that strapped to the back of the hand. Maybe somehow she could shake the tension out of her muscles with it. Plugging it m, she began running her hand awkwardly over her neck, twisting her head from side to side as the vibrator shuddered over her stone-hard muscles.
"Oh, so that's what that noise is!" Jan exclaimed.
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Lil glanced at her daughter in the mirror, startled, as always, by the resemblance between them-blonde hair, the shape of the face, even the spray of freckles across cheeks and nose. Lil kept running the vibrator over her agonized neck.
"What's the matter?"
Lil barely heard Jan over the buzz of the machine. "Oh, I'm a little tense."
"Does that help?"
"Some," LII replied. She strained to reach a particularly tight knot.
"Here, let me do it," Jan offered. "It would probably be better if you stretched out on something."
Lil felt a surge of gratitude. "You're right."
"Is it just your shoulders?" Jan asked, plugging the vibrator in by the bed.
Lil sighed as she stretched out on her stomach. "Actually, it's my whole back," she said truthfully. She felt her daughter straddle her hips, and then strong, vibrating fingers were working the knots out of her neck muscles, melting away the hardness along her shoulders. Lil slid into a half-doze of pleasure as the pain eased. The aspirin had helped the headache and her tense muscles were relaxing, sagging with exhaustion.
Lil was vaguely aware of the vibrator moving lower on her back, and then a tugging on her towel. She purred as Jan's fingers kneaded her spine clear to her waist, returned to her shoulder blades, and worked down her sides. She was aware of Jan's rough jeans on her bare legs, the satin of the bedspread under her shoulders and thighs, the roughness of the towel under her chest and stomach. It was all so deliciously sensuous. She abandoned herself completely to physical gratification.
Jan's weight shifted, and she began concentrating on the small of Lil's back. The weight pressing Lil into the mattress and the shaking of the vibrator stirred a warmth deep inside her. The arousal was so slight it didn't cause Lil any concern at all, it was just another bit of pleasure to be savored.
The warmth increased subtly. Jan's vibrating hand slid lower, over the soft roundness of Lil's ass. Her ass cheeks quivered. The vibrations were transmitted through her flesh, and her cunt shivered delicately. It was a strange, sort of remote feeling. Lil knew she really should make Jan stop, but it felt so good, and what did it matter, really?
Jan's fingers danced over one ass cheek, slid slowly over to the other, darted momentarily into the crack separating them. The brief intrusion sent a strong jolt of passion through Lil, one that almost roused her out of her reverie. Then the flickering electric current was gone, leaving her warmer and more aroused, but not to the point of alarm.
Jan seemed to be devoting too much attention to Lil's ass, but it felt so good, Lil wasn't about to complain. After all, what difference did it make? Then Jan's vibrating hands moved to the back of Lil's thighs. Lii squirmed slightly, felt the towel scrape her nipples excitingly.
She felt her daughter's fingers massage their way down the back of her leg, shift to the other leg and work their way back up to her ass. A flicker of hope rippled through Lil, hope that Jan would fondle her ass again, increase the wonderful hot feeling.
It made Lil forget everything else, made her muscles melt.
Jan's fingers stroke one ass cheek, made the whole fleshy mass quiver. The fingers moved across the flat base of Lil's spine, over to the other cheek, and made it quiver excitingly.
But, it wasn't quite the right spot. Lil wiggled her ass, tried to convey by actions what she wanted, because she didn't dare just ask for it. Jan's electrifying fingertips moved, toward the crevice, eased along it shyly. Lil moaned. The fires in her belly glowed hotter. Jan's fingers probed the crack delicately, wedged the soft flesh apart. Lil involuntarily humped her ass up in invitation.
Paul felt his cock rise sharply against his pants at the sight of his aunt lying naked, face down on the bed. He imagined it was his hands that were probing her ass with the jumping vibrator, making her hot flesh quiver. Swallowing hard, he slipped into the room to watch.
Jan saw him, flash him a grin, and raised one finger to her lips. Then she began to unbutton her shirt. She opened it, bared herself from neck to waist, revealed the inner slopes of her budding tits, but made no effort to strip the shirt away completely.
Paul found his cousin's partial exposure more arousing than if she had stripped completely. For a moment, he thought it was deliberate, then realized that to shed the shirt completely, she would have to stop using the vibrator that was distracting Aunt Lil so completely.
Jan unbuttoned the big brass button at the waist of her jeans and worked the zipper down, exposed her lace panties. Paul took the hint, and began, silently, to undress. He had no idea what Jan was
leading up to, and wanted to be ready for anything. He was certain he was going to have a shot at either his aunt or his cousin, sooner or later. His cock thrust out impatiently as he stripped. He felt the warm afternoon air touch his bare skin. Jan's eyes glittered when she saw his erect prick. She licked her lips.
Then she turned her attention back to the naked ass in front of her. She spread her mother's fleshy cheeks, and touched the dusky pucker of Lil's asshole with a vibrating finger. Paul saw the bud wink crazily, saw Lil's ass surge upward in invitation.
Lil groaned softly as her daughter's shaking finger touched her asshole. She had been vaguely aware of Jan moving around over her, but paid no attention to it. She was, whether she liked it or not, praying that Jan would become increasingly intimate. When Jan's finger touched her asshole, it was the answer to her prayer, and Lil let her body respond the way it wanted to.
The shaking finger against her asshole was unbelievable. It made her guts blaze hot as the sun. It probed the tight gate. Like a miniature jackhammer, it drilled into her little asshole, and the vibrations pulsated through Lils entire body.