My Niece Anne, My Sister Denise Ch. 02

Thanks to Prop69 for the suggestions to continue the story. Please read 'My Niece Anne, My Sister Denise' to understand the relationships. This story has a lot of sex scenes which are all incestuous.

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My phone was blowing up with texts from my sister Denise in New Jersey. "Call me please," she texted three times. I finished up with a client and closed my office door.

"Denise, what's the matter?" I asked.

"Jim...he," Denise cried into the phone,

"he...he was in a horrible accident", she sobbed.

"Is he alright? Hurt badly?" I inquired.

"I...I don't know," Denise stammered. "The doctors haven't said yet."

"Where are you?" I asked.

"Hospital...East Orange," she wept. "Please bring Anne. Come help me," my sister pleaded.

"I will," I assured her. "Next flight I can get."

I ended the call with my sister and stepped out of my office to approach my assistant, Lupe. "Cancel all my appointments for the next two weeks," I instructed Lupe. "Get me two airline tickets to Newark, New Jersey and a rental car."

I stepped back into my office and called Anne. "Get home and pack some things. Your father was in a bad accident and your mother needs us," I told her.

Four hours later, Anne and I were on a flight to Denver where we would change planes for Newark. It was ten o'clock at night when we arrived at the airport in New Jersey. The weather was cold with an icy rain this March night. It had been years since I drove in such inclement weather, so I was very cautious as we headed to the hospital.

Anne and I found Denise in the waiting room bawling uncontrollably. I put my arm around her to console her.

"Mom," Anne asked hesitantly, "is dad going to be alright?"

"I don't know sweetie," Denise replied. "He has been in surgery for eight hours," she explained between tears. Anne and I sat there with Denise for another hour in silence waiting to hear from the doctors.

"Mrs. Howard?" a woman in doctor's scrubs called out. Denise and I stood up and the woman approached us. "I'm Doctor Andrews," she said. Denise and I just looked at her, waiting for her to tell us how Jim was. "I'm sorry," the doctor said sympathetically. "We did all we could. He's gone."

Anne cried and hugged her weeping mother. I spoke with the nurse at the reception desk and took care of all the arrangements. I then called Anne's brother James Junior and gave him the solemn news. He told us that he and his wife would go over to the house and make us something to eat. It had been a long day for us and we never had the chance to nourish ourselves.

I had Anne drive her mother home in Denise's SUV while I followed in the rental car. At least the weather had cleared up some and the roads were empty at three o'clock in the morning. When we arrived at Denise's house, Jim Junior and his wife Laura had prepared us a hearty breakfast of eggs, bacon and pancakes. We ate in silence. Exhausted we went to get some sleep. Anne and I slept in different rooms, not sure, if we should display our relationship to the family, especially at such a solemn time.

The next week dragged along while everyone got over the shock of losing Jim. The funeral was set for Friday morning. By then, Denise's spirits seemed to perk up. There was a small reception at the house after the burial. Afterwards, Denise, Anne and I sat in the living room and we each had a glass of wine.

"Thank-you for being respectful around the family," Denise said to Anne and me. "I don't mind if you two sleep together tonight," she added.

"It's OK, mom," Anne told her. "We didn't want to start any rumors."

"Actually, I would like the both of you to sleep with me tonight," Denise confessed.

Anne and I looked at each other not knowing how to respond. "Please," my sister begged. "I need to feel the physical comfort of a warm body."

"You can sleep with George," Anne offered me to her mother. "I don't mind. He was yours before he was mine," my lover stated to let her mother know I had told her all about our incestuous affair when Denise and I were in college.

"George, will you make love to mom?" Anne asked me. "I want you to," she went on. "I want her to heal and I know you are the only other man she loved."

Denise and I looked at each other and then at Anne. I could see the yearning and the sadness in Denise's eyes but I still wasn't sure we could react to each other like we did so long ago.

"Both of you," Anne commanded as she took us each by the hand to stand us up, "come with me." Anne led Denise and I up the stairs to her mother's bedroom. There she began unbuttoning my shirt while my sister stood there frozen. Anne pulled down my pants and my boxer shorts exposing my semi flaccid cock that was beginning to harden.

I stood there and watched as Anne began to undress her mother. When Anne removed Denise's bra exposing those luscious breasts, the lust for my sister returned, my cock became so engorged it almost hurt. Anne pulled down her mother's panties that were visibly wet by now. I saw Denise staring at my raging cock and her fingers reaching to her moistened pussy.

Denise stood before me in all her naked beauty. Anne gave me a light kiss and whispered in my ear, "Take her. She wants you so bad."

Denise and I flopped on the bed embraced in a passionate kiss. Our hands groped each other as if we were teenagers again. I sucked as much of Denise's tit in my mouth as I could fit, nibbling on her hard erect nipple. Denise was massaging my balls and I felt like I couldn't control myself and was about to cum all over her. I moved down on her to release her grip on my throbbing cock and slow down.

I buried my tongue in her slit, savoring her womanly nectar while rubbing on her clit. Her body was writhing uncontrollably as I worked her pussy. I shoved two fingers in her sopping wet hole and rubbed her spongy spot without relenting on her clit that my tongue now mastered.

"Oh god," Denise screamed as her hips bucked and her juices squirted covering my face. I decided that I would perpetuate her orgasm and thrust my cock into her ejaculating pussy. I pounded her hard with an energy that I only had for these two woman. The sensation of her vaginal muscles clenching my cock sent me over the edge. I pumped five streams of my hot semen into her. Denise and I rolled over on our sides with my cock still inside her dripping pussy.

"That was so fucking hot," I heard a voice. I was oblivious to Anne who was still in the room. "I came three times just watching you two," she exclaimed. I looked over to the bottom of the bed where Anne sat naked with a puddle of her cum on the sheet under her swollen pussy lips. Her mom picked her head up and smiled as she saw her daughter.

My cock slipped out of Denise and we laid on our backs as Anne crawled up to us. First, she put my shrinking cock in her mouth and savored the taste of her mother on it. Then she spread her mother's legs and began licking the mixture of Denise's cum and mine from her mother's pussy.

I looked at Denise to see her reaction. Her eyes were closed and she was cooing, obviously enjoying her daughter's tongue cleaning her vagina.

The three of us slept together that night, spooned together with Anne embracing her mother's body, her breasts pinned against her mother's back, her pussy touching Denise's butt. I laid against Anne with one arm wrapped around her and Denise.

I woke the next morning feeling Anne's hand gently stroking my morning hard-on and her moaning to the treatment she was receiving from Denise, whose face was firmly planted on Anne's pussy.

"Holy fuck, mom," Anne said. "George isn't even that good."

I lightly pinched Anne's left nipple to let her know I was awake and aware of her building orgasm induced by her mother.

"More George," Anne cried out. "Keep doing that," she pleaded. Now her mother was aggressively finger fucking her sloppy wet cunt. I squeezed and nipped at both of Anne's nipples with my hands and mouth, biting in the way she liked them to be stimulated. Denise increased the speed and forcefulness, using her arm and not just her finger power, to boost the intensity of Anne's orgasm.

"Squirt for me, sweetie," Denise encouraged her daughter.

"Fuck YEA!" Anne screamed as her hips bucked and streams of clear slippery liquid shot a foot in the air out of Anne's pussy. Denise caught some of Anne's ejaculation on her hand and rubbed it on my throbbing cock.

"Fuck her now," Denise ordered me. I rammed my cock into Anne and furiously pummeled her pussy. Anne screamed continuously as she orgasmed one after another until I exploded, filling her pussy with my seed.

Anne wasn't ready to move a muscle after that. Denise and I each took quick showers and went down to the kitchen for a cup of coffee.

"I knew she could do it," Anne said referring to her daughter's ability to squirt. "Just takes a little more effort." I was a little surprised at Denise and her bluntness having and talking about sex with her own daughter.

"Is this a knee jerk reaction?" I asked not expecting an answer. "I could feel how pent up sexually you were last night," I explained. "Had you and Jim not been active for a while?"

"It's been five years," Denise confessed. "Jim just lost interest in me or sex or whatever," she said.

"I hope you're not going to regret what we did last night and this morning," I told her, not really having a feel for her emotional state.

"Oh god, no," Denise replied. "You know I love you. And, I love Anne more than anything in the world. She's my daughter. I want her to be happy. I could feel she wanted to have sex with me as an expression of our love, just like you and me."

Anne must have been eavesdropping on our conversation at the door to the kitchen.

"Then why don't you move to Arizona with us," she suggested. "Nobody there knows the family and they don't suspect a thing. Then we can all be together."

"Anne is right, Denise," I said. "There's too much family here and everyone knows everybody else's business in this town."

"And besides, the weather is great," Anne added. "No fucking ice and snow."

"I'll think about it," Denise said melancholically. "You are leaving tomorrow?" she asked.

"Yes, in the morning," I replied.

"Then let's spend the rest of the day together in bed, the three of us," Denise suggested. "Besides, I'm thinking I would like a load of cum for breakfast. I haven't had that delicacy for years," she laughed.

Before I could completely remove my pants there were two sets of lips on my cock and balls.

It took a while for me to cum again considering it was only an hour before when I was shooting a load into Anne. The women didn't seem to mind; they were both enjoying giving a sloppy spitty blow job, exchanging kisses as they passed me back and forth.

"I'm almost there," I warned so Denise could take over and get her breakfast wish. I felt my balls tense up; my hips thrust forward shoving my cock all the way to the back of my sister's throat. The first stream when straight down Denise's throat. She gagged slightly, and took the rest in her mouth.

"Hmmmm," she said as she savored my sperm for a minute before swallowing.

Satisfied, Denise began to toast frozen bagels for a real breakfast. We topped them with cream cheese and thin slices of smoked salmon. Anne told Denise all about the wonderful things you could do in the desert and the mountains, all about the great Mexican food and the mixing of the Native American, Mexican and Anglo-Saxon cultures.

As Denise suggested, we went back to bed to carnally enjoy each other for the rest of the day. "You are going to have to give me a rest at first," I informed them having cum twice already that morning. That was all right by them as their interest in each other fueled their sexual passion. While Anne worked her magic between her mother's thighs, I gently massaged Denise's magnificent tits. After bringing each other to several orgasms apiece, the women dozed off for a nap while I laid there admiring the beauty of their sensual bodies.

By early afternoon, I got up, went down to the kitchen, and made a tray of sandwiches to munch on when they woke up from their nap. I also uncorked a bottle of white wine. I heard one of them rustling around upstairs so I brought the snacks up to them. We sat in bed, eating, drinking and chatting for a while when Denise grabbed ahold of my flaccid cock and declared, "We have to get this thing up again. I'm thinking I'd like to take it for a ride," she chuckled. "What about you, Anne?"

"I was thinking the same thing," Anne agreed. "Bet he can hold out for a long time now."

I did last a long time as the women took turns riding me cowgirl and reverse cowgirl. When one of them reached an orgasm, they would switch, and so on. Eventually, though, the inevitable was going to happen and I deposited what little sperm I had left for the day in Denise.

I was able to get one more good erection later in the evening and took turns fucking Denise and Anne doggy style. They were lined up on all fours, side by side. I pumped my cock in Denise for a minute, pulled out and pumped Anne for a minute. This went on for a while until I was physically exhausted and had to stop. They had fun playing with my semi-hard cock in their mouths but I wasn't able to muster another orgasm for myself.

We went to sleep early so we could get up early and sexually engage each other before Anne and I had to leave. Denise set the alarm for six in the morning. Denise was already up when the alarm went off. She brought Anne and I a cup of coffee in bed. "Wake up, sleepy," she whispered in my ear, lightly playing with my morning hard-on. After drinking half the cup of coffee, Denise straddled me and guided my cock into her pussy as she lowered herself down.

"Oh god. That feels so good," she said as she began rocking back and forth. Anne took the cup of coffee from me before it would spill from the motion.

"I'm going to miss you," Denise said as she rode me.

"No you're not, mom," Anne chimed in. "You're coming to live with us in Arizona," she went on. "Then you can fuck him whenever you want."

Denise's breathing started getting heavier, her huge tits bouncing as she pulled herself up and let herself down on me cock at a frantic pace. I rolled her over, my cock still in her, and took over, pounding my love muscle hard in and out of her sloppy wet pussy.

"Yes! Yes," Denise screamed as her orgasms increased in intensity. "Fuck me hard," she cried out. I held back as long as I could but failed when she squeezed her vaginal muscles hard around my cock. I thrust hard into her as I let go, pumping my seed deep into her.

"Thank you," Denise said as we calmed down from our orgasms and got our breath back.

"Please come out and stay with us," I pleaded along with Anne.

"Mom?" we heard Jim Junior calling out as he was coming up the stairs.

"Holy shit," Anne said as she got up to close the bedroom door, but it was too late. Jim Junior stood there gazing at the three of us naked in his mother's bedroom.

"Jimmy," Anne said as she approached her brother, "it's OK. We love each other." Jim Junior's mouth was gaping open and his face showed the expression of disbelief.

"Is Laura here with you?" Denise asked her son.

"No...no," Jimmy stammered.

"Come here and sit down," Denise said patting her hand on the bed. Anne took his hand and led him over to the edge of the bed where his mother was. "Please understand," Denise began to explain to him. "I was in love with your uncle George long before I met your father. We lived together when we were in college," she confessed. "Now that your father is gone, I needed George again."

Anne sat down beside her brother on the bed. "I fell in love with Uncle George too," Anne told him.

"But...sex?" Jim Junior asked puzzled.

"Yes," Denise replied. "We express our love sexually," she explained.

"I just came over to see if you needed anything," Jim Junior said. "I should have called. I didn't know."

"Now you do," I said to him. "This is how the three of us want to be with each other."

"I know you fantasied having sex with mom," Anne said to her brother. "Remember that time I caught you jerking off with mom's panties."

"Yes. That was wrong," he responded.

"No it wasn't," Anne scolded her brother grabbing his crotch. "Look at you now," she said feeling his hardened cock through his pants. Jim Junior blushed with embarrassment.

"Do you still want me?" Denise asked her son moving over to his side.

"I...I don't know," Jim Junior stammered again.

"Yes you do," Anne said to him starting to unbuckle his belt. "Mom is the sexiest woman in the world and you love her," she admonished her brother.

Denise turned his head and gave him a long passionate kiss on the lips. She kept pressing her tongue to penetrate his lips until he relented. Anne managed to remove her brother's boots and pants exposing his hard thick cock. "Ooooh," Anne cooed feeling his girth. Then she started unbuttoning his shirt as Jim Junior was engaged with his mother, mouth to mouth.

Denise scooted back to the middle of the bed dragging her son with her. She spread her legs and beckoned Jim Junior to mount her. She grasped his thick hard cock, guided it into her pussy, still warm, and lubricated from her and George's mixture of cum. When he was all the way in, Denise grabbed her son's head and pulled him in close.

"Make love to me," Denise whispered in his ear as he slowly began thrusting his cock in and out of her. Her pussy, already aroused, quickly came to an orgasm, being stretched by his bigness. Jim Junior got lost in the passion of the moment.

I took Anne by the hand, led her into the bathroom, and closed the door. Anne knew I wanted to give them their privacy in such an intimate act. I began to run the shower and we stepped in. A minute later, we heard Denise scream out as she climaxed. After a brief shower we got out to dry ourselves off.

Denise opened the bathroom door while we were toweling each other, she led her son Jim Junior in, gave him a kiss, and told him to get in the shower to clean himself off so Laura wouldn't suspect he had sex with anyone when he got home.

Anne and I were in the kitchen with Denise having some more coffee when Jim Junior walked in. He sat down at the table with us, looking a bit regretful for what had transpired with his mother.

"I hope Laura doesn't find out," he lamented.

"We are certainly not going to tell her," Denise reassured her son. "It's our little family secret, just like it is for me, George and Anne."

"Too bad we have to leave," Anne said cheerfully to her brother trying to lighten things up, "I wanted that cock of yours to stretch my pussy," she laughed.

Jim Junior didn't see the humor in it.

"I decided I am going to live with George and Anne, Jimmy," Denise told her son. "Will you help me get things settled here and sell the house?" she asked him. "And we don't ever have to make love to each other again, unless you want to, of course," Denise concluded.

"It's not a question of wanting to, mom," he responded. "It's a question of, is it alright to cheat on my wife with my own mother?"

"I'm sorry, Jimmy," Denise apologized. "I was not thinking about Laura."

An hour later, we were on the road to the airport.

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"If you two don't stop playing with each other, I'll never get this sketched out," I told my two naked beauties I wanted to paint a portrait of them together.

"Is our playing around distracting you?" Denise asked sarcastically.

"I think we are also causing a bulge in his pants," Anne added with a chuckle.

"Come over here," Denise commanded me. It was frustrating trying to concentrate on painting when my niece and sister were being so sexy and flirty. So, I figured I would just give in for now and walked from behind the easel to the sofa where their magnificent bodies were on display. When I was within reach, Anne pulled my shorts down and started working her oral magic on my stiff cock.