I twisted myself topsy turvy, moved behind her and slid my cock easily into her wetness.
“Oh yes, fuck Nana, fuck her nice and hard,” she moaned, as I reached around and cupped her breasts, to pull her tight against me… the position both intimate and hot.
I fucked her for about ten minutes in this position, slow and tender, mixed with bursts of hard and deep, as I brought Nana to the brink of orgasm, as well as myself, a few times.
“Please, Curtis, fuck the hell out of me,” Nana begged, as she leaned against me. “I need to come so bad.”
And being the gentleman I am, I did as she requested, fucking her hard and deep until she came, biting her lip so she didn’t alert our guest, who was still in the dark.
Her wetness swamping my cock, I came seconds after she did, shooting a full load deep inside her.
“Oh yes, cum to Nana, my precious boy,” she moaned, as rope after rope sprayed inside her.
Once done, I lay there, my cock still inside Nana, as I cuddled her.
“I love you, Curtis,” Nana whispered.
“I love you, too,” I whispered back, kissing her neck.
It was two hours later that I woke up and realized I had fallen asleep in bed with Nana.
I quietly snuck out and returned to the couch, pondering how to add Aunt Elizabeth to the mix.
…..
Next morning, for the first time in a while, I wasn’t woken up with a morning blow job or a fuck or both.
I heard Mom, Nana and Auntie chatting in the kitchen.
I stretched, stood up and walked into the kitchen to get a coffee… a poor substitute for a morning blow job.
“Curtis!” Aunt Elizabeth gasped.
“What?” I asked, as I rubbed my eyes and went to the coffee pot.
“You’re not wearing anything but your boxers,” she pointed out, looking at my crotch and the erection that was tenting out the silk fabric.
“Oh, I, I, don’t wear pajamas,” I explained, as this was how I’d always walked around the house ever since Dad left.
Nana added, “It’s just underwear, Elizabeth. No different than seeing a man at the beach.”
“I guess,” Aunt Elizabeth said, as she went back to sipping her coffee.
Deciding to use this situation to my advantage, I poured my coffee and then moved around and leaned against the counter, my fully erect cock framed pretty obviously in my tight silk Saxx boxers as I asked, “What are everyone’s plans today?”
Mom sighed, “Last day of work.”
Nana added, “I need to do some last minute shopping.”
“And you, Auntie?” I asked, as I flinched my cock in my boxers, noticing she was taking the odd nervous glance at it.
“No idea,” she said, “I didn’t realize Alexis was working today.”
“Come shopping with us,” I suggested, again flicking my cock in my boxers, deciding we would go to a lingerie shop and pretend to buy something for Miranda.
“I do have a couple of last minute things to buy,” Elizabeth nodded.
“Like your own thigh highs,” Mom joked.
“Only if you want more foot massages,” I added with a smile.
“We are the strangest family ever,” Elizabeth said, shaking her head.
“You don’t know the half of it,” Nana added.
“At least not yet,” Mom foreshadowed.