*Warning - Work in progress here. This is the introduction to a series I'm working on. Enjoy but forgive the errors please.*


It was the first time the Danvers family had been whole in 18 years, July 4th 2010. Aside from my Mom, I didn’t really know any of them. We had lived in Colorado up until a month before. The day Mom’s divorce became final we packed a U haul and drove all night, but I can’t blame her for dragging me along. There is just something about Texas that made me see her in a different light.

It was a perfect summer day. The lake was packed with women in bikini’s, none more beautiful than the Danvers women. Even my uncle Richard had trouble keeping his eyes off of them. The combination of all these half naked women made for an awkward evening as I’m sure my uncle would agree.

After a long day of playing on the water and enjoying the view it was time to wind down the evening. Richard had burgers on the grill and everyone had a Budweiser in their hand. I was a little surprised when one of them found its way into my hand.

“You’re almost 18 and you’ve been a man for quite sometime now,” Mom said softly at my look. “Besides, we all had our first beer at 15 so you’re overdue.”

The truth is I had my first beer at 15 as well but I didn’t want to ruin the moment by confessing. Instead I gently popped the top, looked her in the eyes, and had my “first” drink. I was rather thirsty so that first drink took half the bottle.

I was already on my third beer by the time the burgers were done. Everyone sat around, or on, the table as we stuffed ourselves. As I was tossing my empty plate and bottles into the garbage bin my sixteen year old cousin Ashley tapped me on the shoulder. Silently, I followed her down the beach towards a secluded spot.

She reached into her bikini top and pulled out a cigarette and a pink lighter. I watched as she put the filtered end between her strawberry pink lips and sparked the lighter. Her pale skin glowed as the flame flickered in front of her face. Her blonde hair, still damp from the lake, clung to her cheeks giving her that sexy wet look.

She took the first puff before holding the lit cigarette out with the tips of her fingers. I accepted and took my turn.

“Aunt Julie suggested we get away for a few minutes so the elders can talk about us behind our backs.” She said.

“I don’t mind, I had to give my last smoke to your Mom two hours ago.”

“I hope my Dad didn’t see that. She is supposed to be quitting…and he doesn’t know about me yet.”

I couldn’t really judge, my mom only found out that I smoked by accident. It was just after her and my dad split up. I was out with friends just walking around town sharing a cigarette when she drove by and caught us. She didn’t really say anything about it for awhile but then one day I came home from school to find a pack of Marlboros on my bed and a note, “Please don’t ever hide anything from me...” It was actually worse than her yelling at me.

“Richard seems to be a mellow guy. He didn’t bat an eye when he saw me earlier.”

“That’s because you are not his precious little angel.” She handed me the cigarette again.

“Are you then?” I lowered my eyes to the crimson rose peeking out through her bikini.

“No one is that perfect,” she giggled.

We finished the cigarette and then went to her car where another ice chest full of Budweiser waited. I had to drain the chest because all the ice had melted and kept dripping down the front of my shorts. The beer was still plenty cold however.

“Is there anything about tonight I should know about?” I lifted the chest once more.

“Maybe… you know how on New Years you kiss at midnight?”

I grunted in response.

“Well it’s sort of a family tradition that the Danvers women kiss all the men in the family at midnight. By twelve thirty the night is over and most of us go home, so the kissing is our way of saying goodbye and see you next time…”

“I think I get it. Instead of spending an hour saying goodbye, or simply leaving, everyone gets a peck on the lips.”

Her giggling laugh should have been a warning but somehow I missed that.


By midnight the beer was gone and the fireworks were going off in the night sky. I was standing next to my uncle as we lit the last rocket.

“You’re a senior this year right?”

“That’s right,” I nodded.

“I know this may seem a little weird but could you…”

“Watch over Ashley and make sure she doesn’t get into too much trouble?” I guessed.

“Read my mind.”

“Why me?”

“You are family and at least with you I know she will be safe, to me that’s what matters most.”

“You know I’m not exactly perfect…”

“No one is perfect kid, but you are a lot better at it than I was at your age.”

Before I could respond to that I felt a pair of soft hands slip around my waist. I could tell from the ruby red nail polish that it was my mom’s baby sister Julie, or Jewel as she preferred. She hugged me against her and gently turned me around in her arms. Before my eyes could register the women lined up behind her she pressed her lips against mine.

It was not the peck on the lips I expected. Her tongue teased my lips until they parted and then twirled its way into my mouth. Her hands lowered to my butt and I couldn’t help but place mine around her hips. If anyone had passed by they would have thought I was kissing my girlfriend. The ten year difference between us meant very little with her youthful appearance and well toned body. Our kiss lasted about twenty seconds before she slipped away.

Before I had a chance to breath, or see who was next in line, her lips were replaced. My mother had her arms wrapped around my neck as her tongue danced in my mouth. I blamed her flirtatious behavior on the alcohol, she was still rather drunk, and didn’t think much of the way she ground herself over my stiff cock.

After Mom had finished with my mouth my Aunt Allison, or Ali, took her turn followed by Ashley. Ashley made no attempt to hide her flirtation. She jumped into my arms and wrapped her legs around my hips as her lips came down on mine. I had to grip her ass cheeks to keep her from falling and she rocked bikini clad pussy over my hard cock with a groan.

I was a little disappointed when she climbed down with a whimper. Then her mother came next and I had to hold her upright. After giving her a peck I passed her off to Richard who practically dragged her to their car. After came several more women who I had yet to meet. I assume they were related to us in some way however distant, or maybe they just wanted their turn.



Mom and I were the last to leave the lake. After guiding her to our Ford Escort I climbed into the driver’s seat and started the engine. She was asleep before we even hit the asphalt.

After driving for thirty minutes we arrived at our small two bedroom house and I unbuckled her seat belt then lifted her into my arms. It wouldn’t be the first time I’ve carried her into bed. Luckily she weighs about a buck ten, that’s 110 lbs give or take a nickle. She was wearing my T-shirt over her bikini, again nothing new there.

Opening the door was a little tricky but I managed it with my finger tips. I flicked the light on with my chin, causing Mom to dig her face into my bare chest. I chuckled and bent my head down to shield her from the light as we passed underneath.

She had left her bedroom door open so I didn’t have to fuss with that one. The bed was already made and turned down with the covers folded so that I only had to lie her down and pull them over her. I went to kiss her cheek and whispered, “Goodnight,” but before I could step away she gripped my wrist and her milk chocolate eyes sprang open.

I should have realized then that she had been faking it the entire time, but as usual that slipped by me.

“I don’t want to be alone, will you sleep in here tonight? Or just lie here with me until I fall asleep?”

Any other time I wouldn’t have thought twice about climbing into bed with my mother and snuggling up against her back. But after the way she had kissed me earlier something felt off about it. I just wasn’t quite sure what it was at the time.

We had grown a lot closer since my dad left and over the past year she had started treating me more like an adult friend than her child. I had grown to expect seeing her hovering over the kitchen stove every morning in nothing but a Tshirt, seeing her come home at night with her blouse disheveled and her skirt twisted with a run in her stockings, and catching her in the shower had gone from an awkward moment to an everyday thing. Now it wasn’t unusual at all for us to share a shower before I left for school and her to work. But up until tonight I had still thought of her as my Mother, the one woman who was completely off limits. Now I wasn’t sure what to think.

I debated the consequences for all of thirty seconds before climbing in behind her. She pulled my arms around her stomach and sighed in relief. I think we both knew that falling asleep would not be easy.

I laid there listening to her soft breathing for what felt like hours. My cock was stiff as a board with nowhere to hide it. She had my arms locked around her with her ass pressed right up against me. I knew she could feel it too but seemed to be ignoring it, or so I thought.

After a while longer she gave a frustrated sigh and turned to face me. All traces of the alcohol had left her eyes and she looked at me with a clear head.

“Do you think I’m attractive?” She asked in a soft voice.

“I think you’re beautiful, smart, and sexy as hell. Any man in his right mind would think that.”

“And any man who had been drinking for four hours before climbing into bed with a beautiful, sexy woman would be all over her.” She pouted.

“Is that what you wanted?”

“I don’t know what I want Jon, I know you’re my son and all that but when I look at you all I see is the man you’ve become. You haven’t needed me as a mother...not really. I’ve felt more like a roommate or girlfriend than a mom…”

“I’ll always need you Mom.” I kissed the top of her head.

“No, you don’t, not really. Not as a mother you don’t, you’re all grown up. Sometimes I think it’s you who's taking care of me.”

“Then what do you want to do?”

“If this feels weird we’ll stop and not speak of it again.” Her hand slipped into my trunks and gripped my swollen cock.

I couldn’t think past how good her hand felt but managed to give her a nod. She smiled and rose from the bed as she pulled my shorts down. Licking her lips she eyed a bead of precum on the head of my cock before her tongue snaked across it. I groaned softly as her lips sealed around my member and her mouth slid down, taking all seven inches. Any trace of doubt or protest left the me as she slid her mouth up and down.

My hands found their way to her long brown hair and bundled its length around one wrist. She lifted her eyes and caught me looking down at her. Our eyes locked and it was all I could do not to shoot my load right then. I never wanted it to end, but I had to kiss her again. With a gentle tug she lifted her mouth with a wet pop and kissed her way up my bare chest.

Our lips locked together as our tongues danced and her hand stroked my cock. I could feel the wetness of her bikini bottoms as my cock slapped against her pussy. Without even thinking my hand reached down and pulled the string, untying the knot and sending the flimsy fabric to the floor. I did the same to her top, revealing her palm sized breasts.

Her hands gripped my shoulders as she broke the kiss and rose up, my cock slipping into her as she pressed down. She was so tight I could feel the thin walls of her pussy stretching around me. I felt like she was taking my virginity all over again because I would never last more than a few seconds.

She leaned back down, my cock stuffed to the hilt, and kissed me again. The position caused my cock to slip and I forced it back in by lifting my hips. Taking the hint I began gently thrusting into her, drawing out the pleasure for both of us. Instead of feeling weird or wrong it simply felt right. We both needed this and there was no denying it.

Gradually the need for release overcame both of us and my hips pumped into her as she slammed herself down. When her orgasm flooded my cock and her pussy grew even tighter around me there was nothing I could do to stop the explosion. I came deep inside of her as she threw her head back and screamed.

Afterwards she sprawled across my chest and closed her eyes with my cock still inside of her. It didn’t take long for sleep to claim us this time.



Chapter Two


It really didn’t hit me until the next morning that nothing would ever be the same again. I could never look at her wearing nothing but a Tshirt without remembering how it felt having my dick inside of her. I could never stand behind her in the shower again without feeling her ass rubbing against my cock. Nor could I ever watch her sip from a straw without remembering the look in her eyes as she held my dick between her lips.

This revelation came as I woke to the sound of her alarm clock and the feel of her body across mine. My morning wood was wedged between the cheeks of her tiny little ass and threatened to force its way inside at the slightest movement.

“Would you rather have breakfast or…” she wiggled her hips.

“I’m not hungry,” I groaned.

“I was hoping you would say that.” She lifted her lips to mine and the head of my cock slipped into her moist pussy.

I rolled us over so that I was on top and her legs wrapped around me, gently pulling me deeper. I broke the kiss so that I could watch her eyes. They seemed to glow in the early morning light.

There were so many things that I wanted to tell her but the words wouldn’t come. Instead I tried to show her everything as I made love to her. I pulled out the moment I felt her first orgasm before it could force mine from me. She gave me a tender look before moaning as my lips reached her breasts. I kissed my way down her flat stomach towards the tiny little patch of hair above her mound.

I kissed the inside of her thighs as my hands tailed up and down her body. When my lips finally reached her pink pussy it was drenched in her sweet honey flavored juices. I licked her clean before spreading her lips with my fingers and attacking her clit with my tongue. Her body bucked with each lick but I held her down with my spare hand.

“Oh god baby, don’t stop, please don’t ever stop doing that,” she whimpered as my tongue massaged her weeping pussy.

“I had no intention of stopping,” I chuckled and slid my tongue up and down.

She came quickly as my tongue probed her and I drank it from her. Finished with my breakfast I rose up and kissed her lips, letting her taste herself. She moaned as her tongue mingled with mine and my cock found its way home again. This time there was no way to hold back as she wrapped herself around my hips and bucked. I met her rhythm and held the kiss for as long as possible.

Her third orgasm struck and she tore her mouth away to scream as her entire body tightened. Trapped my cock exploded inside of her for the second time. It was a full minute before her body relaxed and she fell back against the bed. My cock slid free dripping all over her and she ran her fingers through our mingled juices.

“I’m sorry...I couldn’t pull out in time,” I felt my face fall.

“Don’t be sorry baby, I wouldn’t have it any other way. That is what those little pink pills are for…” she said with a sexy giggle as she licked her fingers.

“So tell me, how did you get to be such a good lover? I knew you weren’t a virgin but had no idea…”

“Do you remember Mrs. Green, she lived a couple houses down from us in Colorado...And then there was Mrs. Davis, and Mrs. Ross…. “

“Wow, how did all that happen?”

“Apparently mowing the lawn has more than one meaning.” I shrugged.

“Have you ever been with a girl your own age before?”

“Once but it was awkward and clumsy.”

“So you like older women then?” She smiled and put her hands on my chest.

“Yeah I guess I do,” I laughed.

“And I thought you might have a crush on your cousin,” she teased.

“I’m a man and can’t say no to a pretty woman, but it would never be the same.”

“At least you’re honest about it. And don’t worry, I don’t expect to be your one and only or anything like that.”

“There is one thing I haven’t done before…”

“Oh? What is it?”

“I’ve never had a threesome,” I said softly.

“That could be arranged I think.”

She gave me a kiss before rolling out of bed and walking towards the bathroom. I gave her a few minutes before following. After peeing in the toilet, I stepped in behind her and began sliding my fingers through her soapy hair.

I let myself enjoy the feel of her body. I could feel the muscle beneath her skin tremble as my hands slid down her ribs and over her hips. I pulled her against and just held her for a moment. After the moment was over she turned in my arms and kissed me.

“This is how we were always meant to be.” She said with her arms around my neck.

“I love you too, Mom” I said softly.

“I think you can call me Liz now, you’ve earned it,” She pressed her lips to mine.

I was both happy and sad watching her dress in a beige skirt, stockings, high heels, and a button down blouse. I’m sure she took as long as she could but she finished all too quickly. With one last kiss she slipped out the door.

Alone and with nothing else to do I started unpacking the boxes that still filled the house.